Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

The taste of Yubari cantaloupe is really good, and the orange-red flesh has an unusual temperament at first glance.

With one bite, the breath of money overflowed.

After all, it's the smell of money. Watching Mizuno deal with the cantaloupe in his hand, Tomomi Shimoshima felt that the cantaloupe was even sweeter.

"How does it taste?" Tomomi asked Mizuno slyly with a fox-like face, seemingly concerned.

On Tomomi's plate, there are two extravagantly cut cantaloupes. One cantaloupe sold in supermarkets can cover the salary of an office worker for a month, not to mention the good variety of Yubari on the plate.

When the poor see this kind of cantaloupe, they can only shed sad tears.

"very good."

Mizuno nodded seriously, thinking about whether to send a clone to sneak into the world's best cantaloupe producing areas, and carry a few cantaloupe back every day through spiritism, this is the correct use of the kaleidoscope clone.

Watching Mizuno immersed in the deliciousness of cantaloupe, Tomomi Shimoshima laughed out loud, which made the elder sister next to her look suspicious. With the professional sensitivity of an intelligence worker, Kiyomi noticed that something was wrong.

This is the smell of money, how about it, are you going to be subdued by money?

A phantom of Fukuzawa Yukichi seems to appear behind Tomomi Shimoshima, proudly demonstrating the power of capital.

Money is the greatest tool of freedom invented by man.

Only money will be open to the poor, power will never be.

"After eating melons, continue training. Kyushu Island is a base for monsters. It won the first place in the Tokyo area. It will be very difficult on the Yulong Banner. Moreover, the Yulong Banner is a team competition. Your school's team competition results are too poor. Then your game will definitely turn into your winner's streak."

"Which stage you can go to depends entirely on your ability. You don't have to win the championship. The most dazzling thing on the Jade Dragon Banner is never the champion, but who can pull the most consecutive pulls. If you have good physical strength, you can't do it. You must learn the skills to save energy and win quickly, otherwise no amount of energy will be exhausted in the wheel race."

Shimoshima Qingmei explained the skills to win the competition, thinking about how she had such things when she participated in the Yulong Banner back then, the girls' physical fitness was not good enough, and she was born with great strength and swordsmanship talent.

Just like a monster player in American football, with superb swordsmanship, under various conditions, Kiyomi Shimoshima is a tyrant with absolute dominance in the women's arena. Girls come and give as much as they want!

Tomomi patted the elder sister on the shoulder, and said complainingly: "Elder sister, don't talk about these boring things anymore, Mizuno-kun knows it well, come, eat melon."

Who wants to hear these boring things, and seeing this kind of smelly and dirty sports is not suitable for Mizuno-kun at all, and he might get injured on the field.

The only suitable activities for Mizuno-kun are Johnny's idols.

Just when Shimoshima Tomomi fantasized that she was taking care of the Johnny idol, a vigorous voice sounded from the door of the dojo.

"Eldest sister, second sister, I'm back."

Taro Shimoshima walked into the dojo with a serious expression on his back, his sword bag on his back. His figure hadn't changed much from his high school years, and his rather handsome face, inherited from Gene Thickness, still carried a dignified foolishness.

It is this stupidity that makes Tomomi wonder from time to time whether it is her two sisters who have sucked away the smart qualities that should belong to her younger brother, otherwise it is impossible to explain that two outstanding older sisters have such a younger brother.

He was even so stupid that he was walking on the road with a sword bag on his back at a sensitive moment.

No need to ask too much, whether it is taking the subway or something, it must have been checked by many parties.

"Taro..." Tomomi raised her head and looked at her silly younger brother, "What are you doing with a sword bag?"

The sword bag must be filled with a wooden sword, otherwise, if it is really hard enough to hold a real sword, it should be her sister who went to the police station to find her younger brother.

But Shimoshima Taro didn't answer Tomomi's doubts. After he entered the dojo, he stared straight at Mizuno.

The straight look in his eyes once made people doubt whether Shimoshima Taro was looking at Mizuno or the cantaloupe in Mizuno's hand.

"Mizuno Sora?!"

Seeing Mizuno Sora, Shimoshima Taro showed a complex expression change on his simple and honest face.

From doubt, to surprise, to excitement, and finally to unconcealable ecstasy.

That ecstatic face reminded Mizuno of the monitor, Hui Lu, who showed the same expression when he saw a classmate who needed help.

But Mizuno was sure that Shimoshima Taro's eyes were not meant to help his classmates.

Sitting on a small bench holding a cantaloupe, Mizuno nodded with a headache: "Yeah."

"So it's really you!" When Taro Shimoshima said this, his tone was sincere and his words were sincere, "I didn't expect to meet you here again."

Hearing Shimoshima Taro's words, Mizuno had goose bumps all over his body.

How did such words like a bitter drama come out of a man's mouth, but Taro Shimoshima didn't think there was anything wrong.

"This is a fateful meeting!"

The words of the second class ignited Shimoshima Taro's soul, and also ignited the chill on Mizuno's body. This guy seems to have gone to college, and the second class entered his head after he went to college...

Shimoshima Taro clenched his fists tightly, but he never forgot about this man who easily defeated him.

Originally thought that we would never see each other again after that farewell, but unexpectedly, I heard news about Mizuno at the Tokyo Student Martial Arts Conference.

As the direct son of a kendo family with inheritance, Taro Shimoshima was naturally selected as the school team to participate in the university competition. However, although the university is considered a strong school in kendo, there are many strong universities in the Tokyo area, and the school kendo club is in The results obtained in the team competition and individual competition are very average.

However, Taro Shimoshima deeply remembers those outstanding players in the high school group. Most of the elites in these high school competitions are seniors in high school, and they may not have the opportunity to fight against each other after they arrive at university. It is always best to plan ahead.

But when he saw Mizuno's handsome face appearing in the champion column, Taro Shimoshima immediately opened his mouth in shock. It turned out that this destined enemy had never been far away from his side!

"You know each other?"

Shimoshima Tomomi still had a cantaloupe in her mouth, eating cantaloupe so wildly, regardless of the cost of the cantaloupe, this is an apology to the high-end gift of the cantaloupe.

"Second sister, this is what I told you." Shimoshima Taro swayed helplessly.

"???" Tomomi held the watermelon with a question mark expression on her face.

She didn't remember her younger brother ever talking about a handsome little brother like Mizuno. Taro has always been obsessed with boring swordsmanship, and didn't care much about family affairs. This isolation became more obvious after entering university.

The worst part is that Taro didn't even react when he saw the luxury car he bought!

This is the worst! He didn't even wonder where his second sister got the money from!

"During my senior year, beat my roadside master!"