"What did she say?"

Standing beside the two of them, Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Miyata Yui and asked.

"She said this is her family, but she doesn't want to go home, she wants to play with us."

Kaori Iwai showed a speechless expression and looked at Nanfeng, Kitahara.

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

"Miss, if you don't want to be unable to go out the house next time, I suggest you go home."

Kaori Iwai saw Yui Miyata's gesture.

Same.

Saito Ichiro also saw it.

Yui Miyata glanced at the old man who had grown up with her, remained silent for a moment, and raised his hands.

By the way, he also raised his hands of Kitahara Nanfeng and Iwai Kaoru.

Saito Ichiro frowned and said, "Miss."

Miyata Yui put down Kaori Iwai's hand, raised Kitahara's hand high with force, and glared at the old man.

It's like saying 'If you don't agree, I'll let him beat you up'.

Anyway, the north and south wind are so encrypted.

The north wind was also speechless.

"……Can."

The old man looked at the north wind in Beiyuan, and after thinking for a long time, he nodded slowly.

"What did she say again?"

The south wind of Kitahara looks at Kaori Iwai.

Kaori Iwai pushed the glasses on the bridge of his small nose: "I'm not a translator, I don't know..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

Yui Miyata made several gestures at her and smiled brightly.

Kaori Iwai paused: "She wants me to go home with her..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little surprised and asked, "Are you going?"

Kaori Iwai looked at the old man, hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Go with it."

"Oh, it's good to be sure it's family... Please come and go."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded and said, "Then today's Qingyin Department activity ends here, I..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng had just seen this old man with insight.

Although the muscle strength and agility are good.

But it is not a natural choice, and there is no extraordinary ability.

So there should be no danger.

Let’s talk about it.

The two are friends and girls, so they can't go to each other's house and have to follow them by themselves.

So he planned to escape.

As he said, Nanfeng Beiyuan turned around and was about to get his bag.

But he just turned around.

Kaori Iwai grabbed the hem of his clothes again.

"What are you doing?" Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head.

"The same to you."

Kaori Iwai pursed her lips and drooped her eyelids: "She wants you to go with her."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled and said, "You two girls...what should I join in the fun?"

Kaori Iwai lowered his head and still grabbed the hem of Kitahara Nanfeng's clothes.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her.

Suddenly I remembered something I had forgotten.

The senior Iwai in front of me is quite over-conscious...

Um……

Um.

Fear?

It's really possible.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Kaori Iwai, then looked at Yui Miyata who was staring at Kaziran's big eyes, and finally nodded under the influence of some kind of protection.

"Okay."

...

Kitahara Nanfeng walked towards the school gate and sent a message to Mio Natsume, telling her to come and pick her up at six o'clock.

At the same time, I explained the reason to her.

After a while.

Natsume Mio replied with several expressions like ‘>_<#’.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and replied, "Let's go back soon."

Natsume Mio did not continue to post emoticons, but replied, "Be careful on the road."

Kitahara Nanfeng put away his cell phone and just walked to the school gate. He accompanied Kaori Iwai and Yui Miyata to get on a black Toyota.

The person driving was the old man named Ichiro Saito.

The car started slowly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the interior of the car slightly. Although he was not very familiar with the car, he could see that the interior of this car was of excellent quality, regardless of workmanship or material level.

It must be a luxury car.

that is.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the middle of the steering wheel and frowned.

There is a very obvious depression in the middle of the steering wheel.

It's like being smashed by something.

On the question, how did this thing be smashed?

“…Who did you learn Aikido from?”

Ichiro Saito discovered through the rearview mirror that Kitahara Nanfeng turned his gaze to the steering wheel and took the initiative to speak.

Hear him speak.

Beiyuan Nanfeng was too lazy to worry about this small detail. He looked away from the steering wheel and replied casually: "A Chinese master."

He did learn from a Chinese master.

When he saw the flyer on the street, he went to take a look and then was fooled... Well, it wasn't actually a fool, he just thought it was interesting, so he went to learn it.

However, Ichiro Saito seemed a little disbelief and frowned and said, "Chinese Master?"

"Um."

"Then your master is very powerful."

Get a definite answer.

Saito Ichiro was silent for a while, thinking of Kitahara Nanfeng's pushing hand just now, and praised him.

"Of course it's amazing, 200 yuan per hour."

Kaori Iwai: "..."

Saito Ichiro: “…?”

"Uh, who did you learn about Aikido?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng seemed to realize that what he said seemed to be a little problem and took the initiative to change the topic.

Saito Ichiro held the steering wheel, showed a nostalgic expression, and said softly: "When I was young, I followed Mr. Morihei Ueshi for a while."

Kitahara Nanfeng: "The founder of Aikido?"

"Um."
To be continued...