Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 715 - 713: The Martial Arts Era, Iroha’s Final Hour

Shinjuku, Kabukicho, Ichi-chome.

The afternoon sun poured onto the streets, and at the upper level of Big Fat Sheep Bar, a black-haired woman stood at the entrance, raising her hand to press the doorbell.

Ding dong~

A clear sound rang out. Katerina put down her black tea, strode to the front, and observed the woman outside through the peephole.

Even though the other person was wearing sunglasses and a mask, it didn't stop her from recognizing who it was.

The skin as white as snow and the ink-black hair were too recognizable.

Katerina quickly opened the door, exclaiming, "Morimoto, why are you dressed like this?"

"I can't help it. I just went on TV and became a celebrity. Walking outside in broad daylight naturally requires a disguise to avoid attracting crowds."

Morimoto Chiyoda answered with a smile, taking off her sunglasses and mask. The cold air blowing towards her made her shiver, and she complained, "Emily, you're really being wasteful. We don't need the air conditioning in this weather."

"Nagging, people should fully enjoy life within their limited time!"

On the sofa, Emily didn't seem to want to get up. She was wrapped in a cat costume, with two pink cat ears protruding from the hood on her head.

Her golden long hair was a mess, and she was chewing on chocolate while her bare feet swung freely in the air.

Her feet were white like jade and petite, which even made Morimoto Chiyoda feel the urge to grab and play with them.

Let alone the males.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't underestimate me, I've already come to terms with it – enjoy life to the fullest!"

Emily turned around.

Whether she'd be possessed or temporarily lose control,

anyway, the identity of being Dio's friend was her unavoidable fate.

No matter how much she racked her brains to think and defend, in the end, there was nothing she could do.

She was just an ordinary person.

Instead of spending effort thinking about those matters, she preferred to cherish the present and enjoy every moment and second.

She sat up from the sofa and asked, "Why did you come looking for me?"

"When investigating the Higashino Group, I mentioned treating you to a meal. I've already ordered takeout, and it'll be here shortly."

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, remembering clearly the promises made to others, never reneging.

Emily showed a disdainful expression, saying, "You're so rich, yet you're not taking me to a restaurant, ordering takeout instead?"

"The takeout from a five-star restaurant costs twice as much as dining inside. I specifically had them deliver to cater to your dining enjoyment."

"I admit you're thoughtful."

Emily nodded, glanced around the table, and said, "Katerina, tidy up here."

"Alright."

Katerina started to clear the clutter on the table.

Emily sat cross-legged on the sofa, curiously asking, "Xuanxiao, is he really dead?"

"Yes."

Morimoto Chiyoda nodded, crossing her legs and saying, "It's a pity the Qionghua Sect's magical treasure disappeared along with it.

Preliminary guesses suggest the array covering Alaska State was maintained by the treasure."

"It's really strange. If Xuanxiao foresaw his own death, why didn't he choose to leave behind the cultivation path?"

Emily stroked her chin, unable to understand why the other party would do this, murmuring, "Perhaps among those people, someone has obtained the inheritance of the cultivation path."

"If Xuanxiao truly didn't want us to notice, he wouldn't hold a trial. From start to finish, he used us as tools.

Speculating that joining the Qionghua Sect through trials was our guess; he never mentioned it."

Morimoto Chiyoda shrugged, believing the Qionghua's inheritance exists somewhere in the world but definitely not among the trial participants.

Emily pouted, annoyed, "I don't believe the CIA can overlook monitoring those trial participants."

"Don't overestimate the current CIA manpower; they need people to track, investigate, and monitor in all aspects. For something with such low probability, they won't randomly deploy large numbers for surveillance.

After all, wanting to monitor those who passed the four trials isn't something anyone can achieve.

Even the most elite agents find this challenging, risking retaliation."

Morimoto Chiyoda sighed, "I thought after this trial, the cultivation era would begin, but it ended prematurely, turning into a martial era."

Saying this, she casually pushed Emily's right shoulder, her whole body nimble like a cat, flipping behind the sofa.

"Wow."

Emily fell onto the sofa, rubbing her shoulder and glaring, "What are you doing?!"

"Haha, let me show you my strength."

Morimoto Chiyoda revealed a mischievous smile and beckoned, "Katerina, shall we spar?"

"Sure."

Katerina didn't hold back, knowing Morimoto Chiyoda had become very strong.

Just opening the door and seeing her, Katerina's instincts already warned her of danger, like needles pricking her skin.

Katerina didn't dare be careless, stomping on the ground forcefully.

Bam, the floor shattered, and she immediately leaped into the air, legs kicking forward in rapid succession.

Morimoto Chiyoda swiftly blocked her two feet with one hand. The explosive sound made Emily cover her ears, her blue eyes wide open.

Morimoto had become so powerful?!

Katerina landed, her legs buckling, nearly failing to steady herself. She hastily supported herself on the sofa, eyes full of awe, saying, "Such strong grip! Just a grasp and my legs went numb!"

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled, saying, "Even though I haven't stepped into the cultivation threshold, I'm stronger than a martial artist."

"Tch, what's there to be proud of."

Emily's tone was a bit sour, envious of such a rapidly transformed body.

If she could also participate in the trial, she wouldn't have these little arms and legs.

Sigh, comparing oneself to others can be infuriating.

Emily glanced at Morimoto Chiyoda's chest again, feeling even more frustrated, she puffed her cheeks like a bun and said, "Morimoto, when is the delivery you mentioned arriving?"

She decided to turn her sorrow into appetite and have a good meal to reward herself.

Though she hadn't done anything today, it didn't stop her from treating herself.

...

Five in the afternoon.

Autumn nights always come earlier than summer; the sunset appeared on the horizon, obscured by buildings, with only the increasingly deeper sky above.

As it gets dark earlier, club activities finish earlier too.

Aozawa and the fellow Kendo club members stepped out of the school gate, heading home, at the first corner on his way back.

His eyes were covered by a pair of warm hands.

The ample presence behind him pressed close, "Guess who I am?"

"I can't guess unless I feel~"

Aozawa reached back with his hand.

Ayatsuki Ayaka quickly shifted to support his shoulders, flipped over Aozawa's head, landing in front and said, "Hehe, you can't catch me~" 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Little bear pattern."

What Aozawa said made Ayatsuki Ayaka pause slightly, then quickly thought of something, pressed her hands on her skirt, and playfully said, "Aozawa, naughty."

"You can't blame me; without an anti-gravity skirt, you shouldn't make such moves."

Aozawa replied with a grin, asking, "Why are you suddenly waiting for me here today?"

Ayatsuki Ayaka blushed a little and said, "I want to stay over at your place tonight."

"Welcome!"

Aozawa responded seriously, immediately holding her hand and striding towards home, not wanting to waste a moment.

Ayatsuki Ayaka was led by Aozawa to the Morimoto Family.

Through the iron gate, Ayatsuki Ayaka saw three sports cars parked in the yard.

Every time she saw them, she couldn't help but admire Sister Chitose's awesomeness.

Opening the door, Ayatsuki Ayaka stepped into the entrance and shouted, "Sister Chitose, I'm here to visit!"

The girl's voice drifted into the kitchen, where Morimoto Chiyoda's busy figure popped her head out, long black hair falling over her shoulders, "Iroha, you're here."

After speaking, she gave Aozawa a fierce look and said, "Why didn't you tell me Iroha was coming over?"

"It's okay, there's plenty of food anyway."

Aozawa replied vaguely, as he couldn't admit he was too busy chatting with Ayatsuki and forgot about eating.

Ayatsuki Ayaka seemed a bit nervous and asked, "Will Sister Chitose find me bothersome?"

"It's okay, it's not your fault, it's all due to someone's carelessness."

Morimoto Chiyoda smiled and waved her hand, warmly saying, "You both sit and wait in the living room."

"Okay."

Ayatsuki Ayaka nodded obediently.

...

Soon, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

Dining together was filled with joy.

Afterwards, Aozawa didn't go for a night run; he now had something more important to do than causing trouble.

"Iroha, you sleep tonight."

Ayatsuki Ayaka quickly responded, "I want to sleep with Sister Chitose, is that okay?"

A pair of bright eyes showed anticipation.

Morimoto Chiyoda would never refuse, she patted her head and said, "No problem."

"Haha, indeed."

Aozawa laughed awkwardly, feeling that even though having two girlfriends should be twice the fun, why did it feel like zero?

He couldn't figure it out, yet stayed with them until ten past eight when he was sent off to bathe and sleep.

Morimoto Chiyoda also noticed, Ayatsuki Ayaka came for a chat.

After Aozawa finished his bath, the two girls entered the bathroom, facing each other openly.

Morimoto Chiyoda took the initiative to wash Ayatsuki Ayaka's hair and asked with a smile, "Iroha, it's just you and me here.

No need to worry about Aozawa hearing, was there something on your mind for visiting tonight?"

"Hehe, nothing escapes Sister Chitose."

Ayatsuki Ayaka smiled, feeling her fingers running through her hair, and spoke, "Sister Chitose, what do you think of Maggie?"

Upon hearing her question, Morimoto Chiyoda paused for a moment, then with a smile in her voice said, "Don't you want to share Aozawa with the young lady?"

"Eh, today I sensed something was off between Maggie and Aozawa, felt something strange, but Maggie is a good person.

Am I being too selfish?"

Ayatsuki Ayaka sighed deeply.

This kind of sentiment couldn't be understood by Saeko and the others, she believed only Sister Chitose, who had experienced similar things, could guide her emotions.

Morimoto Chiyoda squeezed out some shampoo, applied it on her head, and laughed, "Silly, this isn't called selfishness, it's human nature.

Let me tell you a secret, actually I don't really want to share Aozawa with you either."

"Eh!! Does Sister Chitose dislike me?!"

Ayatsuki Ayaka exclaimed in surprise.

Morimoto Chiyoda pinched her neck with a cold smile, "Iroha, you realized it too late, it's your last day~"