The rooftop of Chachuan Middle School.

"What's wrong with Mizuho? Why do you have to go to the hospital!!!" Hearing Makoto Ito's words, Mizuho Kinisho had not responded yet, Omen Maria rushed over quickly, staring at Makoto Ito, and asked quickly with a nervous look on her face.

Hara Kasumi and Toshima Takako heard Mako Ito's words, and also stared at Mako Ito with a worried expression.

"Well, Ito classmate, is there anything wrong with me practicing Aikido?" Hearing Ito Makoto's serious and serious words, Mieho Kinishi also asked Ito Makoto with some concern.

"No, very wrong. This is not Aikido at all. It is the remnant of the ancient Chinese practice method. In addition, some people think that they are self-righteous in their understanding, and they practice internal skills by practicing Aikido. They don't die on the spot. They are really lucky."

"It cannot be said that this kind of practice is not effective at all. After all, it is the residual article of the ancient internal skills practice method. When it reaches the depths, hundreds or eighty great men cannot get close to them, and they still have power."

"However, this kind of cultivation method has a big problem. Originally, the Chinese internal energy cultivation method had the effect of health preservation. When it was practiced deep, living for two or three hundred years was not a problem. However, the practice method of Kinoshita had no health preservation effect at all, or it could be a harm to the body."

"The more you practice the internal organs, the more you get injured. Once you practice, you will suffer a little. The injury is not serious every time. You can basically not check it without a meticulous examination, and there is no impact on daily life. In other words, because you have tapped your potential, you will perform very well in daily life. However, this injury exists after all. In this case, as the injury accumulates, as the qualifications are accumulated, those with good qualifications are less than 30 years old, and those with poor qualifications are less than 40 years old, they will suddenly die suddenly."

"I said, Kinoshita, who taught you the cultivation method? If that person is over forty years old, you should be careful."

He gently wiped his mouth with a tissue, and Makoto Ito said casually.

"It's my mother." After hearing Makoto Ito's words, thinking that the deceased mothers all died early, Kinishi Misu said a little dazed.

However, the dazed Kinshita Miho is also very cute. Many people watching the commotion here were stunned. Is there really no problem for a boy like Kinshita Miho?

"The clan members of the Miyakori clan died early. Basically, the clan members cannot survive forty. Could it be that it is really a problem with this practice method??" Hearing Makori Ito's words, Maria Omen quickly recalled the information about the Miyakori clan, looked at Mizuho Kinoshita with a little timidity and said tremblingly.

"Ruiho, now, let's go to the hospital for a check-up." After hearing the confirmation of Omen Maria, Harahara Shin-sama and Toshima Takako, who were already scared by Makoto Ito's words, patted their chests lightly. They said to Kinisho with a anxious look on their faces.

Even if there are so many coincidences, even if Makoto Ito said so true, in fact, Misuho Kinishi, Maria Omen, Shirawahara, and Takako Toshima did not fully believe Makoto Ito. All the words just now can be compiled by investigating Misuho Kinishi's family.

The reason why Omen Maria, Hara Kashima and Takako Toshima asked Mitsuho Kinishen to go to the hospital was to think of it. Ito Makoto was the best to talk nonsense, but what if Makoto Ito was telling the truth? Ito Mitsuho Kinishen's health was fine, and what if something really happened.

The time and cost of going to the hospital for examination are nothing for Kinoshita Mizuho and others. Since that is the case, it is enough to just treat it as a routine examination, but this examination has been a little longer and the content has been more carefully.

After saying that, Hara Kasumi, Takako Toshima, and Omen Maria rushed towards the hospital without waiting for Kinishi Miho to answer.

"Wait, don't be so anxious." Kinoshita Mizuho, ​​who was dragged away by the girls, shouted softly.

"The journey is smooth. I will ask Teacher Gais for you." Looking at Mizuho Kinish who was leaving quickly, Makoto Ito smiled and shouted loudly.

"Please, Ito classmate." Hearing Makoto Ito's voice, Hara Kashiro, who was walking at the end, stopped, turned around and saluted Ito Makoto, and said softly. After that, he quickly walked towards Mieho Kinishi and the others.

As for Omen Maria, Takako Toshima tied her heart to Mizuho Kinishi. Whether she could hear Mako Ito's words was a question.

It's such a stupid thing. You dare to practice this kind of broken article without a deep understanding. I don't know what you think. It's not your thing. Even if you have it, you can't exert all your power. If you don't understand this principle, you can still practice what kind of energy you can practice. You took the bento box left by Mizuho Kinoshita without hesitation, quickly swallowed the remaining three vanilla sandwiches inside, and lay down, looking at the blue sky lazily, thinking.

Box Garden World, the small world where Pest was born.

kitchen.

"Sister Athena, what are you doing? It smells so good." Shandora jumped into the kitchen, sniffed the fragrance of the whole kitchen, and asked quickly at Athena who was making delicious food with a smile.

"Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Buns, Little Fire Dragon, let's talk about anything." His eyes were staring at the steamer, and Athena, who hadn't even looked at Shandora, said softly.

The innocent and cute Sandora's little thoughts cannot be hidden from the eyes of the goddess of wisdom Athena.

"Well, Sister Athena, is this bun for lunch today?" Shandora asked with curious look on his face.

"It's the Four Gods Seafood Eight Treasures Bun, not a bun. If you don't say anything, go out." Athena, who finally set her eyes on Shandora, looked at Shandora, and said coldly.

"Well, Sister Athena, the initial wind is so difficult. Can you teach me?" Shandora, who was lively and cute, pinched the corner of her clothes in a difficult and disgusting manner, looked at Athena with embarrassment and asked softly.

"It's totally not possible." Athena said calmly after looking at Sandora.

"But it's really difficult. It's almost half a year. I can't find the Fengxin of the Initial Wind, and I can't exert the power of this Creation element. If I only know the Initial Fire when I meet Brother Cheng, it will be really embarrassing. Sister Athena, just teach me!" Thinking that Athena was unable to practice except for the Initial Fire because of its attributes, the other three elements were completed, and even the Initial Dark practiced successfully, Shandora was a little anxious, so Shandora stepped forward and hugged Athena's white jade-like arm, shook it gently, and began to act coquettishly.

"Sandora, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but that I can't teach you. You have learned the evolution method of the initial wind. The heart of wind is your understanding of wind and your perception of wind. It is easy to tell a person the answer to the problem, but it is difficult to find the crux of the problem. What's more, there are not only one answer to many questions in this world. Everyone will have their own answer to each question. There are thousands of hearts of wind, and everyone has his own heart of wind." Looking at Shandora, Athena said seriously.

"My wind heart is my wind heart, and it will never be your wind heart. If you tell you everything, then you will walk according to the route I set up, and you will never jump out of the frame I have drawn for you in your whole life. Even if you succeed, you will be Athena, and will not become the unique Shandora. This is why Cheng did not directly impart his Fengxin insights to you." He gently pushed away Shandora's hand holding his arm, Athena gently touched Shandora's little dragon horn, and said with a rare gentleness.

"But it's really hard. The initial fire is very easy, but why is the initial wind so difficult?" After hearing Athena's persuasion, Shandora was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

"Don't worry, take your time, you can understand the initial fire, you are qualified, you must believe that you can understand the heart of the wind, Shandora, yours is yours, what I tell you will never be yours, and you will never be able to exert the power of the heart of the wind, you must walk your own path." Athena said gently, gently caressing Shandora's dragon horn.

"Own path?" Shandora looked at Athena in a little confused and asked softly.

"Yes! I don't know who said my own path. Master's existence is just a lamp, responsible for illuminating the path he needs to walk, rather than holding his hand and taking him through this path. All I need to do is watch Shandora's growth, which is enough..." Looking at Shandora's confused Shandora, Athena said softly.

"My own way, my own wind heart. Sister Athena, I understand, goodbye." As if she had figured out something, Shandora ran out quickly with a bright smile on her face.

"A beacon..." Seeing Shandora seemingly understood, Athena remembered her lover Makoto Ito and said softly with some emotion.

Makoto Ito is a god-killer, with the power of gods and Pandora's knowledge. The power of God's power is terrifying, and Pandora's knowledge is even more terrifying. However, Makoto Ito did not rely on these things at all, but slowly summarized and created what suited him from it. The power of God is a magical mystery, and Pandora is a magical strongman, while Makoto Ito, who has such a heritage, is a warrior-type strongman, which gave Athena a great feeling.
Chapter completed!