Rie Takakura walked behind him, holding her hands, frowned inwardly, and her already cold eyes became more aggressive: "Do you... really plan to inherit the Takakura family's dojo?"

"Dad said that, there is no way to do this? You and Xiaowei don't learn swordsmanship from your father, and I am the only one at home who has been learning from him since childhood." Jiang Qijun said naturally, "But no matter whether you will inherit the gym or not, I have the determination to support my father. And I will definitely make a lot of money in the future to let you and your father live a good life."

"I... and Xiao Wei? Two?"

I don’t know which sentence Jiang Qijun stimulated Takakura Rii. Her face turned red, and her small mouth was pursed hard, and anger appeared: "Don’t think about it! Dad won’t agree! No law will!"

"It was my father who kept telling me to inherit the temple! I wanted to show Takakura to pass on it and other things... Is this illegal thing?"

Jiang Qijun suddenly lost her temper at her and was a little confused.

Takakura Riyi glared at him, and her vicious tone contained a hint of shyness: "Who told you this is what Xiao Wei and I are together...!"

"Xiao Wei and Dad will not talk about it for now. I know you hate me, but I still treat you as my family. Is there anything wrong with wanting to let the family live a good life? Isn't this what every man wants to do and should do?" Jiang Qijun answered with grace, but because he was a little angry because he was told by Rie Takakura and his tone was not very good.

His words actually made Takakura Rie silent for a long time.

"...I've noticed it a little since before." Her face became a little weird, and she looked at Jiang Qijun and asked, "Do you guys understand what my father said to let you inherit the Takakura family?"

Jiang Qijun sighed: "You really treat me as a fool? Of course I know that after my father retires, I will run the dojo. Is this strange? Or do you think I did this for the Takakura family's property? Please make it clear. I will not only inherit the dojo, but also inherit the debts of the Takakura family. In the future, you and Xiaowei's dowry, father's alimony... What kind of determination do you think I have to decide on such a thing?"

"Xiao Wei and I are also dowry..."

She looked at Jiang Qijun with a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Qijun turned his back to her with an upset face, changed his shoes in the entrance hall, and said, "If you know, go away quickly. I'm going to run to the night."

"Jiang Qi..."

"What else?"

He turned around a little impatiently, but was stunned when he saw Rii Takakura.

"You are really... a fool who knows nothing."

[Rii Takakura has untied some of your heart knots, favorability +10, current favorability: 30, system points +1200]

The fine snow in early spring seems to be melted by a ray of warm sun.

This was the gentlest time Takakura Rii scolded Jiang Qijun for a long time but couldn't come back to his senses.

When I came back to my senses, a strange thought arose in my heart.

This guy...it turns out that he looks pretty good when he smiles.

...

The next day, Monday.

Before dawn, Jiang Qijun got up.

When he finished exercising outside, he returned home and took a shower and changed into his school uniform. After he got off from the second floor, he saw that everyone else in the family had already gotten up and sat in the restaurant for breakfast.

Jiang Qijun came to the restaurant and glanced at Rie Takakura sitting in her seat. She seemed to have nothing happened yesterday, and her attitude towards him had not changed at all. When she saw him coming to the restaurant, she didn't say hello, and ate her own breakfast expressionlessly.

"Brother Jun, give it."

Wei Takakura came over with a glass of "milk" with a smile and handed it to Jiang Qijun.

"Ah, thank you."

Jiang Qijun took it, took a sip, then looked at the cup in surprise: "Xiao Wei, this... isn't milk, right?"

Takakura Yuki replied with a smile: "It's milk, Brother Jun."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no matter how you drink this taste, it is protein powder mixed with water..."

"It's milk."

"Whoever makes protein powder for breakfast in the morning! He will become a muscle idiot!"

"It's milk, Brother Jun wants to drink it without leaving any left!"

No matter what Jiang Qijun said, Xiao Wei always repeated the same sentence with a smile, insisting that this was milk.

"It's all because Brother Jun said something strange yesterday, and he wanted to be popular with girls..."

So is it unforgivable for adolescent boys to become popular among girls? It's normal.

And if this continues, if the title of "Killing Male Killer" is upgraded, he will be bad!

"Although I also want to make delicious food and feed Junge into a fat pig, my father will get angry. So Junge should grow more muscles and move forward with the goal of bodybuilding!"

"We all say that girls nowadays don't like that one very much, right? Isn't this contrary to the path of becoming a recharge?"

"But Xiaowei likes it~"

"This, that's it..."

There is really nothing I can do, my brother who is liked by my sister or something.

Jiang Qijun touched his nose hypocritically, then picked up the protein powder and drank it all.

Wei Takakura showed a happy smile and walked towards the kitchen: "There are also boiled eggs, I'll go to the kitchen to bring them out. By the way, the lunch box was also prepared by me."

Jiang Qijun felt relieved from the bottom of his heart about having such a sensible sister.

He would be happier if he hadn't discovered afterward that even the noon bento was made with a muscle-building set like boiled chicken breasts and a vegetable salad without salad dressing.

...

After breakfast, Jiang Qijun and Takakura sisters went out to school.

Wei Takakura and Rii Takakura attended the same national high school, while the Qingteng boys' high school where Jiang Qijun attended is a private high school known for their admission rate. The three of them did not attend the same high school.

The three of them parted at the entrance of the subway station. The Takakura sisters' high school is far away from home and need to get up early to take the subway. However, Jiang Qijun's school is not far from home and only takes half an hour to walk, so he chooses to walk most of the time.

In April, Tokyo is still immersed in the cold spring.

Outside the Qingteng Boys' High School building, a group of boys were laughing and joking on the way to school.

The moment Jiang Qijun stepped into the school gate, the atmosphere around him seemed to have frozen for a moment.

The Feng Discipline Commissioner standing at the door to test was the first to greet him, bowed and said loudly:

"Brother Jiang Qi, Oh Si!"

"Oh!"

The greeting seemed to kick off, and the students around him rushed over.

"Jiang Qi Normal University, early!"

"Good morning, everyone."

Along the way, there were endless students greeting Jiang Qijun, and he responded one by one.

"Brother Jiang Qi, I'll help you carry your schoolbag."

The attentive little brother couldn't wait to help him carry his bag, and someone immediately started arguing about such a trivial matter.

"It's my turn to carry my schoolbag for Brother Jiang Qi today?"

"Get out of here, I am the only one who can serve Brother Jiang Qi!"

Maybe someone doesn’t know, but he, Jiang Qijun - is the most popular man in Qingteng Men’s High School!
Chapter completed!