Old Master Li and I ended up just meeting in unison.

That integration, more than a dozen minutes.

A short stick sucks on my wooden knife.

If this one weighs in, I will change the angle.

If you try to pull the wooden knife to punch in again, they will push you in.

If you try to jump away, you jump the same distance at the right time.

If you try to rely on spiritual power and energy, the old master also increases spiritual power.

No hitter.

I can't think of any.

To try, if you pull out the power... the old master, too, pulls out the power.

Keep the stick stuck to the wooden knife.

Cage your thoughtfulness from there...... even on the old master's face, temper.

A wooden knife and a stick, it stings.

Again, pull yourself out.

Right in front of you, favorite.

I see.

Drain all power from your hands.

A wooden knife and a stick fell to his feet.

"I don't know, I don't know. Like an inclusive idea, like a joke of a bad nature.

Open without any feelings, Master Li's mouth.

Hurry up and say hello.

"We met, that's when. Why, of. I thought I'd go with this. This integration, well, it makes sense. There's no point.

There's no way I can tell what the old master doesn't understand.

I don't have time to lean my neck, and the old master goes on to say sara.

"Because there is no such thing as an inventory in our fashion, I don't even need a reference. You know what I mean?

Branch, what's up, naive club connected like a net eye.

The information about me must have gone too.

To the extent the old teacher decides it is okay to flush it.

"And also that you don't give me anything.

I got a stabbing costume.

By the way, there's a disturbance in the haul. I guess there was someone clumsy.

They sewed it for me.

"Will you protect Thousand Early Chicks?

At this point, Chiharu had left the new capital before us.

He is staying in the territorial state where he received it in Cannes in order to consolidate the ground at a minimum.

We were supposed to meet locally.

And I don't care about that.

"Do you have a thousand hours?

Much stronger than me, a thousand early?

You've got to be kidding me... Old Master Li had a serious look on his face.

Then. What needs to be said, it is decided.

"I don't know, I don't know.... I see. I promise.

"I'll ask for it.

An old master who bowed his head to me.

On that face I raised again, I was smiling like an evil kid.

"Hi, Hiro, don't make it seem like I'm still related to you. I hope to see you again sometime. Nice to meet you, of.

Holy shit.

"Nice to meet you.

The last bottle.

Sensei Tsukahara takes it seriously.

I felt the pressure for the third time.

When I first went out to the dojo, I couldn't do anything.

When the pressure weakened, I just stepped forward unobstructed.

On the second occasion, he reacted and fiercely.

I managed to respond desperately, but I had an imminent death experience.

And now for the third time.

As my arms rose, it was something I knew.

Second stand-up.

From Tsukahara Sensei, it looks like a warm-up or test drive.

Third time, now.

This pressure I feel is also still far from serious.

I know.

Still, for me, Setouchi is dying or living.

Not even Dr. Mashimura's just now.

Not even Dr. Matsuoka's sharp.

Not even Alex's shortcut.

It's not even Master Li's softness.

The elusive chaos wraps me up.

Breathe and squeeze your strength with desperation.

Leave the extra force.

Demons in spiritual power, borrow everything you can borrow.

Take the right stance.

Thoughtful, only punch in.

In time, I'm in.

"Still get out front, Hiro.... then.

They're shooting me down, Dr. Tsukahara's blade muscle.

"Remember this.

Sure, I'll see.

Until the last moment.

Slashed.

The body remembers the sensation.

And what to say.

I'm telling you, I'm alive.

It's been ten months, how many?

I had been invited to the Goddess' little room.

"Again, in you today, it's not even at your feet. When are you gonna be the owner I deserve!

"You didn't even reach it, Asakura!... Hiro you too! How many times are you gonna make me think I'm gonna die?

"Not bad, Pink. Realistic battle portrayals, right?

"All I need is a crummy depiction!

"Dr. Tsukahara, I didn't know you were so scared.

"Lord Vagan, who can honestly speak of it, is still fine. Something about pride getting in the way...

Oh, well, Vagan and Old Molly, that was their first match.

"Here, Giraud! Don't vibrate! Get out of here!

To the voice of the goddess, the floor falls out.

regain consciousness.

Though I don't know what happened.

Four of them, they broke in.

"If you can do that face, you'll be fine.

What is it, Dr. Mashimura?

"'Shit, I missed finding out how I broke in'. That's what you look like now.

Was it, Dr. Matsuoka?

"I just wanted to say 'Don't be a martial arts idiot'. That's about as strong as that, hey.

"What do you need?

Dear Alex, Dear Sophia......

"It will be okay. Hiro, you can't be a martial arts idiot.

A little bitter, soothing.

That's the floating look of Master Li.

"A sense of 'dying'. Or maybe you don't know?

Sensei Tsukahara has been informed of the circumstances of her reincarnation.

You know I'm dead.

"Along with the courage to step in, we also need the courage to pull.

From above my gracious head, it creeps.

"We found out together. On top of that, can we step in, or not?... Encourage.

I got the inventory.

Game five, end with this.

Dr. Tsukahara gave it to me when I was traveling. [M]