Things have been settled.

After visiting the old man.

On the way back.

Nothing to say along the way.

When the two brothers and sisters returned to the Natsume family shrine, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Because they had dinner at Takasugi Atsusa's house, they were not in a hurry.

On the way up the mountain.

Kitahara Nanfeng ended the previous topic and suddenly thought of the old man's attitude, and asked: "MiO, what's going on with that Grandpa Takasugi?"

Natsume Mio smiled and said, "Your brother is curious about my father's situation?"

"Um."

"I heard from my father about this, it's a pity."

Mio Natsume sighed and whispered, "Dad and Grandpa Takasugi's daughter were a couple at the time, and it was already at the point of discussing marriage. Grandpa Takasugi and my grandfather had met several times. They also met at that time. Everything was decided, but in the end, a little unexpected happened."

"What accident?"

"Aunt Miho suddenly disappeared. It's been more than twenty years, and there's no news yet. Grandpa Takasugi has been looking for it, but until now, there's no news. Aunt Miho seems to have disappeared out of thin air."

Natsume Mio looked ahead and sighed again: "Dad seems to have been hit during that period. He thought it was his problem and was always worried until he met that woman... Brother Yi, you guessed it too. How did my name come from? This is the name given by Dad. To be honest, it is quite inappropriate, but now I am used to it."

"...Which woman is referring to?" Kitanohara Nanfeng noticed that something was wrong with her tone.

"My mother."

Mio Natsume's face looked a little strange.

"Is she still alive?"

"Living, abandoning your family and abandoning your daughter."

Natsume Mio took a deep breath, hugged his arm, and changed the subject: "Yi-brother, I won't talk about this anymore."

"……Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and did not continue to ask.

She kept saying that Beiyuan Nanfeng was her only relative, and her mother didn't even attend her grandfather's funeral, which proved that she and her mother must have a huge bump.

Beiyuan Nanfeng felt that he was hard to say about this kind of thing.

Moreover, her mother was not here, and Nanfeng Beiyuan felt that there was no need to make the two unhappy for this woman he didn't know at all.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, let's practice next."

Natsume Mio's conversation suddenly changed.

"ah?"

"Teaching me."

Natsume Mio pulled him to the main temple of the shrine and said, "You promised me."

...

"Suddenly I told you...so what do you want to learn."

Ten minutes later.

Kitahara Nanfeng stood on the floor of the main hall of the shrine, holding a bamboo knife and asking.

"I want to learn everything, my righteous brother is very strong."

Mio Natsume also carried a bamboo knife and replied very seriously.

"Then you have to have a direction, too." Beiyuan Nanfeng lifted the bamboo knife and gently tapped her head. "There is no direction, just learn a little bit of everything. Not only will it not make you stronger, but it may also make you weaker."

"Then I..." Natsume Mio hesitated.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her, but he could understand it. After all, he was just a teenage girl and had no problems with daily life, but it would be too difficult for her to have any experience and opinions on fighting.

So he thought about it and said, "Even if you don't have the physical condition, even if you practice now, it's hard to be like me. After all, there are still differences in the physical fitness of our two people. This difference is not only the difference caused by exercise, but also gender and talent.

So I suggest you go in the direction of the roaming dou and continue to strengthen the 'Yan', supplemented with long-range techniques, focusing on consumption, and not seeking a final sound, but seeking stability and victory."

"…I heard from my righteous brother."

Natsume Mio looked at Kitahara Nanfeng and nodded.

"It's okay if you believe me so much, but you still have your own opinions."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled: "For example, you still need to exercise in your daily life. Although it is mainly consumed, your physical fitness is too poor. Otherwise, if you encounter someone who can reduce ten times with one force, you may not even be able to consume and you will lose."

Mio Natsume: "…"

"So I'll teach you judo... I thought about it. This is more suitable for girls, using softness to overcome hardness. Although I have never used it in actual combat, it should be fine to teach you this beginner."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pondered for a moment, then said, "As for the technique, I don't seem to have anything to teach you, first line and thunder gun..."

"I want to learn the front line."

Before Kitahara Nanfeng finished speaking, Natsume Mio interrupted him, took a step forward, and grabbed the way.

"You are not suitable...you know the conditions of this technique. I told you last time, simply put it simply, it's all-out. Of course, it's okay for me. I can punch the opponent in the past. Once you pass, it's not easy to deal with it."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head and rejected her: "So it doesn't matter if you learn, but I suggest you make some improvements, such as changing it to not that extreme... But I suggest you, it's better to build a ranged technique yourself, and the lightning gun is similar."

"Hmm..." Natsume Mio showed a thoughtful expression.

After passing the north bank, it was reminded.

She also knows it.

There is still a big difference between the two.

"This can only be done by yourself. I can give advice, or I also try to imagine building some remote techniques, but I think it may not be suitable for you. I like to take a gamble. After all, it is much more refreshing to give people a punch than to cut people with a knife."

If you have the ability to breathe, you can guarantee the bottom line.

Beiyuan Nanfeng does like extreme techniques.

When Natsume Mio heard his words, she couldn't help but smile.

It really has the style of a righteous brother...

"Then brother Yi teaches me judo first."

Thinking about it.

Since the technique cannot be learned for the time being.

Natsume Mio decided to learn physical skills first.

"Yes, yes, but do you want to change clothes?"

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Mio Natsume wearing a short skirt and was a little hesitant.

"Isn't this okay?" Mio Natsume seemed to not know much about Jiu Jitsu, blinked and showed a puzzled expression.

"never mind."

Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head: "You will know later, I'm here."

He said, taking a step forward.

Natsume Mio nodded and was about to agree.

But she just nodded.

I discovered that Beiyuan Nanfeng came to me.

And I... was suddenly lifted up.

Dong.

Kitahara Nanfeng pinned Natsume Mio's arm in one hand, grabbed her collar with the other, and instantly put her to the ground.

Although at the last moment, the north and south winds of the north are extinguished.

But Mio Natsume still fell to the ground.

The back and the floor are intimate.

It hurts quite a bit.

Natsume Mio gasped and lay on the floor, looking at Kitahara Nanfeng, a little lost.

Very fast...

"Jitsujitsu is going to throw you around, so it feels quite inconvenient to wear a skirt."

Beiyuan Nanfeng grabbed her collar and suppressed her, then looked at her snow legs: "Look, the skirt has indeed been raised, but fortunately you are wearing safety pants... Well, how about it, do you want to change your clothes?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng let go of her collar and subconsciously pulled down her skirt and covered her safety pants again.

But just after helping, I turned my head.

He noticed that Mio Natsume was blushing and staring at him.

"Don't be shy, it's going to be a fight."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled, then teased her, stretched out his hand and pulled her up.
Chapter completed!