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Chapter 53 Qianqiu

Genji Heavy Industries, Xingshenji Temple.

"Everyone, the first generation product of Cologne Serum has entered the clinical stage. If it is confirmed that there are no major side effects, it will be put into official use."

The thin head of the Miyamoto family, Shio Miyamoto, wore a white scientific research coat, held a report in his hand, and spoke calmly.

Previously, he was full of academic words, as if he was preparing for a long speech, but fortunately, Zhao Yue stopped him in the end.

Miyamoto Shio suddenly felt a little regretful. He really wanted the new boss to understand the essence and principles of the scientific research industry he was engaged in, but Aoyuki did not give him a chance to perform at all.

"You did a great job, Miyamoto-kun. Also, how are you preparing the deep-sea submarine I need?" Akatsuki praised him without hesitation, and then asked about another project handed over to the Rock Flow Research Institute.

"The development of deep-sea submarines is still very difficult. If it is only a land-based project at sea, Xumizuo is fully capable of doing the job. But if a deep-sea submarine is suddenly needed, we will need to go through countless failures before we can create a qualified finished product."

"I understand that deep-sea diving requires extremely high craftsmanship for submersibles. Even a pinhole-sized leak will cause the entire deep-sea submersible to be torn apart by high pressure. Gattuso's family owns the Deliaste, which

It is a legendary equipment in the history of diving, having reached the seabed at a depth of more than 10,000 meters."

"But it's a pity that the research needs to be kept confidential, so we can't ask the Gattuso family to observe." Miyamoto Shio added the second half of the sentence with a regretful expression.

"These are all due to the efforts of the head of the Miyamoto family," Zhaoyue nodded, and then dismissed Miyamoto Shio.

"Sejinko, prepare the car." He straightened the hem of his kimono, grabbed the ancient sword on the table and said.

His attire is slightly different from a few days ago. First of all, the kimono on his body. The moon-white background is not only bamboo and sparrow, but also has the texture of gentian flower and thirteen-petal chrysanthemum. Gentian is

It has dark purple borders and thirteen petals of chrysanthemum embroidered with gold borders.

In addition, what he was holding in his hand was no longer the Chihanakiri as clear as blood crystal, but an ancient sword with a dark red scabbard.

He slowly pulled out the ancient sword and closed it again. The deep inscription on the sword flashed away, "The evil spirit lurks at night on Spider Mountain."

This is an ancient sword. It has tasted the blood of humans and aliens. The arc of the blade is elegant and beautiful. In the starry night, it emits a cold blue light.

"Are you still going to that small neighborhood this time?"

Shi Jinzi asked, lifting her high ponytail. Her face was calm, but she straightened her waist unscrupulously, and her plump breasts were outlined in a stunning arc by the tight-fitting black suit.

However, no one appreciated her display of feminine charm. Zhaoyue pinned the spider to her waist and walked straight past her to open the secret door.

"..." Shi Jinzi watched his back disappear, put down the hand with the thin headband, and stamped her feet fiercely, her heart full of dissatisfaction.

Are there still adolescent boys who reject beautiful and beautiful girls?

She is the special assistant sent by Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family. It can be said that this is a naked temptation.

But it's a pity that the person she wants to charm is a man made of iron, who only wants to know the truth. Although he has a soft heart, there is no place in that land for Sejinko, who has worked with him for less than a week.

He understood all this, but still did not fire Sejinko, naturally because this girl's work efficiency was unexpectedly high, comparable to Toma, the model worker of the Kamisato family.

Whatever you gain, you have to lose. Shi Jinzi helps him handle many things. It is natural for him to endure some sexual harassment. With this thought, Zhao Yue successfully ignored the personal female assistant who had an excellent figure and resume.

The black car was speeding on the highway at night. It quickly turned around the corner without slowing down at all, and then stopped steadily at the foot of a Buddhist temple.

The dark night was dotted with light from the few stars, and the lanterns in front of the Buddhist temple illuminated the eaves and plaque of the Buddhist temple.

This shrine is already on the outskirts of Tokyo. The temple built here does not enjoy the benefits of Tokyo at all, so more people come to worship during holidays.

This does not include the neon New Year, because people in the first month need to visit Shinto shrines, and there is no time to go to Buddhist temples to join in the fun.

It is precisely because of this that being able to live in seclusion here, abandoning external fame, wealth and complexity, may be the fundamental reason why Mr. Iwashima has been able to go so far on the path of swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he is a responsible parent and does not think about finding a corner to hide himself every day and live a life of retirement.

He knocked rhythmically on the closed door of the Buddhist temple and hissed at Setjinzi behind him.

"Click!" The thick solid wooden door slowly opened, revealing an old man with sunken eyes and a brown kendo uniform.

The old man's face was weather-beaten and his expression was very cold. When he saw Zhao Yue outside the door, his eyes softened imperceptibly, and then became stern.

"..."

He followed the old man into the temple, and the wooden door was closed with a clang, leaving Shi Jinzi, who had a face as expected, standing outside the door, looking at the iron door knocker in a daze.

After a long time, Sejinko stamped her feet again and returned to the driver's seat of the black car on the roadside under the steps. She planned to use this time to learn more from her predecessors on how to win the attention of adolescent boys.

"..."

The old man took him all the way to the backyard. The walls here were full of angry statues of the Ming Kings. Colorful paints painted a familiar background. The figures of the Ming Kings looked even more ferocious against the background, but they were also strangely charming.

kind of sacred.

"..." Mr. Iwashima sat on the stone bench in the pavilion. When he saw the tea package he put down, he nodded with satisfaction.

Mr. Iwashima can endure the vegetarian tea abstention, does not shun women, and has no interest in wine and meat. He only likes tea, which is not only expensive, but also mellow.

When they first found this reclusive swordsman and asked about his hobbies, many people revealed without hesitation that Iwashima liked tea, and it would be best if there were original tea shipped from ancient countries.

It is indeed difficult to obtain native tea leaves, not to mention that Mr. Iwashima, who is obsessed with tea, has very high requirements for tea products. Ordinary tea cannot satisfy his appetite at all. Only the rare and rare teas produced in small quantities can be inferior.

He was impressed every time.

It’s not that the varieties are rare, as they were cultivated over a wide area in ancient countries, but it is difficult to meet Mr. Iwashima’s standards and skip many reservations to purchase them, not to mention the need for fixed channels and transportation to Japan.

Fortunately, the Sheqi family is not an ordinary family. In the mixed-race world of the East, the Sheqi family is definitely a powerful force second only to the ancient country with many dragon-blooded families.

He came to Mr. Iwashima to polish his sword.

His swordsmanship is very good, but in fact, most of it is still a collection of artistic conception. He lacks systematic moves and sword skills.

A long time ago in Inazuma, he forgot to ask Kage for advice. The original swordsmanship, known as the origin of Inazuma's swordsmanship, was Kage's sword path.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the martial arts that have been honed day by day for thousands of years are extraordinary and holy.
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