Collapse Simulator: Raging at the Imaginary Tree

In the end, he chose the set that Mei helped him pick out last time.

He fiddled with his hair in a showy manner and stood in front of the mirror to admire himself.

Although I didn't choose any rewards to increase my appearance, I experienced one physical fitness enhancement and two mental strength enhancements.

His face lost some of its childishness, and he unconsciously exuded a friendly aura.

This seems to be a common skill for psychic perception fusion warriors...

Whether it is Su, Aponia, or Desdobia mentioned in the plot, they all have this affinity.

It may be due to personality, but it may also be a form of self-defense of the mind over the body.

After all, people with strong mental strength generally do not have high physical fitness.

Yun Ling pretended to check his phone, but he was actually paying attention to what was happening in Meiyi's room.

His fingers gently stroked the corner of his clothes, and his feet began to tremble unconsciously.

Even though I have planned the date, I am still nervous.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Mei walked over gracefully, her simple clothing combination perfectly showing her unique noble temperament.

Although noble, it is not overbearing, but rather has a gentle and watery meaning.

There is already a trend of transforming into a gentle cook!

"No, I've just prepared it." Yun Ling subconsciously said the lines that he had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

"Okay, don't be so nervous, just act like usual, okay?" Mei chuckled, obviously seeing through Yun Ling's situation.

"Hmm..." Yun Ling nodded woodenly, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

"Let's go then?" Yun Ling stretched out his hand.

Mei didn't hold his hand, but gently put her arm around his.

This intimate gesture made Yun Ling's body tense up instantly, and then slowly relaxed.

Even through the thick fabric, you can still feel Mei's amazing figure.

(It's so scary, 172cm tall, 50kg, and very wow, maybe some people have no idea about this, in reality this figure is basically a skeleton or a bamboo pole... Mei's figure is really good for fighting, based on this data, she should be the strongest among all the Valkyries, no doubt)

Mei's cheeks were also slightly flushed, and it was obvious that such close contact also made her a little nervous.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The feeling this time is completely different from last time. Last time, I was helping Kiana choose a birthday present.

"Let's go get something to eat first."

It was nine o'clock in the morning and many places were still closed. It happened that the two of them had not yet had breakfast.

They found a restaurant with many people eating there and walked in.

Although the taste is not as good as Mei's, it's still acceptable.

"Is there any place Meiyi wants to go?" Yun Ling asked.

"Let's listen to your arrangements, Yunling. You must have planned for a long time last night." Mei teased, covering her mouth and chuckling.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, she found that the light in Yunling's room was still on.

Yun Ling felt a little embarrassed after being exposed, but he still coughed lightly.

"Then let's go to the nearby kendo field and take a look." Yun Ling suggested.

"Hmm? Is Yunling interested in kendo?" Meiyi suddenly felt curious.

"I'm actually a little interested in this, but I might prefer the double-edged swords of Shenzhou. They're very different from the swords here. The swords of the Far East are generally called 'knives' by us."

"However, there are indeed some similarities in usage, so we can learn about it." Yun Ling explained.

"Is that so? But... in the Far East, the number of people who can surpass me in swordsmanship can probably be counted on one hand." Mei smiled confidently.

"Is it so powerful?"

Yun Ling was really surprised.

He only knew that Mei's swordsmanship was very strong, but he never had a specific idea.

"Of course. I am the descendant of Beichen Ittoryu. I have been training in swordsmanship with Sword Saint Houmu since I was a child, and I am very talented in swordsmanship."

"Hum Sword Saint?" Yun Ling raised his eyebrows. This should be his father-in-law in disguise.

Although I haven't come into contact with the plot of Honkai Impact 3rd, I still have some understanding of it.

"Yeah, he's a very powerful old man wearing a Hom suit, but..."

Mei looked a little lonely. After all, after her father's accident, Sword Saint Houmu also disappeared.

She did not connect the two things together and thought it was just a coincidence.

In her impression, her father was always busy with work, so how could he have time to practice sword with her?

Moreover, her father seems to be more of a weak business elite, which is different from the powerful swordsmanship of the Sword Master Houmu.

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Chapter 65: Feeding Play~

"Generally speaking, the kendo halls here only teach the basics of kendo. In the Far East, there are many special schools of kendo, such as my Beichen Ittoryu."

"Each school still attaches great importance to its own kendo heritage, and it is rarely spread to the outside world." Mei briefly introduced the current situation of Far Eastern Kendo.

"If that's the case, forget it. Let's go somewhere else." Yun Ling shook his head. If it were just like this, he might not be interested.

Mei probably has even less interest in it. After all, in her eyes, this basic kendo is just like a child playing house.

"It's okay, Yunling, if you want to learn more, I can be your teacher!" Mei blinked and pulled Yunling towards the kendo hall.

After negotiating with the gym leader, he enthusiastically provided training equipment.

After all, this is also a kind of publicity. Many people joined his dojo with the mentality of giving it a try.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't join, he won't lose anything.

The two of them put on training equipment, and the moment Yun Ling picked up the bamboo sword, he seemed to feel a warm current flowing through his body.

Some memories buried in the body began to slowly awaken.

What...does this feel like?

This body seems to have practiced swordsmanship before...

When he looked at the bamboo sword in his hand, it was as if he was looking at a part of his body.

"What's wrong, Yunling?" Mei looked at the dazed Yunling and asked in confusion.

"It's okay...it's just a little weird." Yun Ling shook his head.

Yun Ling: "Dog System, did this body ever practice swordsmanship when it was in Shenzhou?"

System: "Please ask the dog host to find out for himself."

Yun Ling: "The riddle master deserves death."

System: "I am not human."

Yun Ling: "..."

Now Yun Ling seriously suspected that the system had sealed the memory of this body when he traveled through time.

Is it trying to hide something?

Sure enough, there is still a lot to discover on this trip to China.

Putting this matter behind me, the most important thing now is of course to have a wonderful date with Mei.

Yun Ling picked up the bamboo sword, put on protective gear, and walked towards Meiyi.

"Yun Ling, come over here first and let me see your level." Mei held the sword in both hands and did not underestimate Yun Ling just because he was a "newbie".

After all, Yun Ling's physical fitness is not bad on a daily basis.

"it is good."

Yun Ling held the sword in one hand, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. His body subconsciously relaxed, and his mind entered a wonderful state.

He raised his hand slightly and chopped down.

In just a moment, Mei's pupils suddenly shrank, and she instantly blocked the sword horizontally.

A terrifying force came from the sword. Mei gritted her teeth and used all her strength to block the attack.

There were cracks on the wooden planks beneath her feet, so you can imagine how powerful the blow was.

"Yun...Ling..." Meiyi called Yun Ling's name with difficulty.

Yun Ling woke up in shock and let go of the bamboo sword in his hand.

With a "click", the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

"Mei, are you okay?" Yun Ling hurried forward to support Mei and checked her palm.

At this moment, there was a slight crack on Mei's palm.

"I'm sorry, Meiyi, I..." Yun Ling suddenly panicked and immediately asked the owner to get some medicine and gauze.

Seeing that an accident had occurred here, the owner did not dare to delay any longer and took out the medical kit.

"You too, young man. It's just a sparring match. Why are you using so much force?"

"If you don't cherish such a beautiful girlfriend, who will you cry to if she runs away with someone else in the future?"

The museum owner was giving Yun Ling a lecture at this moment, with a hint of reminiscence on his face. It was obvious that he was a man with a story.

"You are right." Yun Ling nodded.

"Go and comfort your girlfriend, really..." The owner shook his head.

Yun Ling came to Meiyi and looked at her right hand wrapped in gauze, feeling very guilty.

"sorry..."

"It's okay, don't take it so seriously. It's just... have you really never practiced kendo?" Mei looked at Yun Ling in confusion.

The attack just now was simply terrifying. The speed, force and angle of the attack were all textbook perfect.

Mei can't even release the force...

"Maybe... I have practiced it before." Yun Ling said uncertainly.

"Maybe?" This answer made Mei unable to understand.

"Meiyi, I can't remember many things from the past, so I'm really not sure whether I have practiced it or not..." Yun Ling explained.

"Amnesia?" Mei frowned.

"Well, I don't know if it counts, but I really don't remember that I have ever practiced kendo." Yun Ling lowered his head and begged for Mei's forgiveness.

"...Okay, I'll reluctantly believe you." Mei sighed softly.

It’s just that Yun Ling seemed to have entered some strange state just now, otherwise he wouldn’t have attacked so harshly.

But is Yun Ling so powerful?

The carefully planned date turned out like this before it even started. Yun Ling almost wanted to slap himself.

Fortunately, Meiyi was not angry, but comforted Yunling instead.

Yun Ling quickly composed himself and continued their date.

Soon it was noon.

"This...is not a good idea." Mei avoided looking.

"Please give me a chance to make amends!" Yun Ling said righteously.

"If it's just a simple action like this, it shouldn't be a big deal..."

"What if the wound opens?" Yun Ling moved closer to Meiyi without giving up.

Mei pursed her lips, and her eyes were filled with tears because of shyness.