After about a week, they completely adapted to the weight on their bodies, although their speed was a little slower than before, but their overall strength increased a little under the guidance of Hachiki Shuomao.

The law of conservation of energy, honesty does not deceive people.

March stood on the makeshift training ground with a knife in hand, looking at Hachiki Shuo Shigeru standing opposite, and Kaori and Koganedou stood under the shade of the tree and quietly watched the upcoming mentoring battle between the two.

The autumn breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees rattled in the direction of the wind, and a leaf abandoned by the big tree slid into a graceful arc in the air and fell to the ground, and then it was picked up by the figure of March rushing towards Qimu Shuomao at the fastest speed.

Unhurriedly, Sakumo raised the white fang in his hand and blocked the tip of the knife that stabbed him.

"Stinky boy, where are you stabbing you?!" Qimu Shuomao jumped a little.

Because of his age, March's height is only at Hagi Sakumo's chest and abdomen, so March's knife is aimed at Hagi Sakumo's kidneys.

Kidneys, to be exact.

"No way, who told me not to be tall enough. March desperately suppressed the corners of her mouth that kept wanting to rise.

Looking at March's slightly distorted expression, Hachiki Sakushigeru smiled.

Then March was rubbed on the ground by Qimu Shuomao.

March, who fell to the ground, covered her stomach that was kicked and hurt so much that it seemed that her stomach was knotted together, and cold sweat broke out.

Careful man.

"You scold me in your heart?!"

Although March usually talks very little, and the whole person is a little colder, he is actually very easy to understand, and everything can be seen from his facial expressions and eyes.

March: "......" Qimu Shuomao looked at the two people under the shade of the tree and beckoned to them: "

Watergate, it's your turn."

Xiao Jindou looked at the miserable appearance of March being beaten by Qimu Shuomao, swallowed his saliva in fear, and resolutely walked to the opposite side, quite a taste of seeing death as home.

March sat next to Kaori with a knife in his hand, rubbing his stomach and making a sucking sound.

Kaori put her hands around her chest and glanced at March: "You deserve it!"

"......

" "Bang-

" "Ah——!"

"Kaori, it's your turn." With one hand, Sakumo Hachiki clasped the little golden bean's hand behind his back, shouted at Kaori, and then pushed the little golden bean out.

"So fast!!"

in the hotel.

"Give. Little Golden Bean placed a bottle of ointment in front of March.

"What is this?"

"Ointment, isn't your stomach kicked by Lord Qimu, and it doesn't hurt if you rub the bruises open."

March shook her head in a panic and pushed the ointment back: "No, no, I don't need to, I can use the palm immortal technique to treat myself." "

Aren't you exhausted chakra, I don't know when you can use the palm immortal technique when your chakra recovers, so hurry up and use it."

March still shook her head: "No, no, no, I'll wait for Chakra to recover, or you can use it." "

It hurts enough to be beaten, and it hurts more when the bruises are rubbed apart than when he is beaten, and he doesn't want to suffer this crime.

Seeing that March still refused to use the ointment, Xiao Jindou pounced directly from the other end of the small table.

"Wait...... What are you going to do?"

March reached out to push him, but Xiao Jindou clasped his hands, and untied the forehead guard on his head to tie March's hands behind his back, and then lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing his blue to purple belly.

Qimu Shuomao seems to have been stabbed in his waist by March, and his anger is not light, so it was originally the degree of releasing the sea to the degree of power to releasing the river.

"What can I do? Of course, I'll help you with medicine.

He sat on March's body, picked up the ointment on the table next to him, squeezed some out of his palm, rubbed the ointment with both hands, and pressed it on March's stomach.

"Ah——!!!h

Frightened, the bird sleeping in the nest in the tree outside the window scolded and flew away.

Birdie: Can't sleep here, there's dirt.

"What's wrong? What's

wrong?" The door of the room was pulled open from the outside, and a group of people rushed in, and then they saw March being pressed under Xiao Jindou, and Xiao Jindou's hand reached into someone's clothes, and was stunned.

"......

" one of the friends trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed at the two: "It turns out that what Ryota said is true!"

"

Although it is already dark, there are other people living in this room, and it is not good for you to do this kind of thing." The other friend closed his eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, he clenched his hand into a fist to his lips, and coughed lightly twice.

"Alas?" Xiao Jindou made a puzzled voice, not understanding that there is a time period for applying an ointment.

Qimu Shuomao, who was standing behind him, slapped the boy on the back of the head: "Don't talk nonsense, that's Shuimen helping March apply ointment." The

people who were carried away by the scene of entering passed through Qimu Shuomao's reminder, and only then did they seriously see the large bruises under Xiao Jindou's hands.

"Oh, yes, we misunderstood, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "

But you can't blame us entirely, your posture is indeed ......

" After being reminded by his little friend, Xiao Jindou also reacted to this bad action, his face instantly turned red to his neck, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "

No, no, no... yes, it's not what you think, I'm just applying medicine to March. "

Uh-huh. Everyone nodded in unison: "We know that you are applying medicine, apply it well, and we will not bother you." "

We're going to open another room, and you can paint all night without anyone bothering you." Then

a group of people walked out of the room with strange expressions

, and the last one did not forget to close the door.

"......"

Xiao Jindou stared at the closed door for two seconds, and then looked down at March who was in tears, a little overwhelmed.

March blinked her tears and looked at the overwhelmed little golden bean: "Since it's all like this, you still help me rub it, I can't hurt the pain just now."

Little Jindou bit her lower lip, nodded, and put her ointment-stained hands back on March's stomach, her eyes only daring to focus on the bruise, and her ears were the muffled snort of March because of the pain.

His ears were even redder, alas. "

He's shy.

"It's really applying medicine.

Kaori looked at the three boys peeking through the crack in the door, and shook her head helplessly: "Boy, it's really hopeless." Suddenly

, something hit the door, and the frightened three boys fled in a hurry.

March rubbed her wrist, which was also a little red because of the struggle, and raised her foot and kicked the culprit next to her: "Go and pick up the ointment, then spread the bedding, it's time to sleep."

Xiao Jindou silently flattened the forehead strap, put it on the table, got up silently to pick up the ointment at the door, and then laid the bedding in silence.

"

Well, why are you so quiet? Don't you usually talk a lot before you go to bed?"

March looked over with some confusion,

but could only see the back of her golden head and red ears.

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