After the door opened, a huge plaque bearing the vigorous single character "Martial" crashed into Uesugi Tetsu's view.
In just a moment, Uesugi Tetsu's mind quickly settled.
He thought that this character might not have been written by an ordinary person.
Uesugi Tetsu looked around at the empty surroundings again and found that the villa's first floor was decorated with an extreme degree of simplicity.
The roughly three-hundred-square-meter floor contained nothing but wooden boards, walls, and windows.
It was nothing less than a dojo inside a home.
Tokugawa Ririko, dressed in revealing clothes, sat in the center of this home dojo, her eyes gently closed as she meditated beneath the character "Martial."
She wore only a pair of black shorts about a finger's length and a thin bandeau that simply covered her vital areas. Everything else was boldly exposed.
The girl's breathing was even and deep.
Her long-trained muscles formed distinct lines. Her clearly defined rectus abdominis and external obliques intertwined, while the grooves on either side extended downward toward her taut lower abdomen.
Looking closely, one could see that her entire body was covered in fine beads of sweat, causing her sharply defined musculature to reflect a marble-like sheen beneath the sunlight.
If one was not careful, one's gaze would automatically follow each bead of sweat as it skimmed over Ririko's healthy, well-rounded body, traveling from her face to her neck, armpits, lower abdomen, and thighs before quietly seeping into the dojo's wooden floor.
The reason she wore black instead of white was probably also because of how much she sweated.
She's in deep meditation?
Seeing that Ririko seemed to be meditating and had not noticed his arrival, Uesugi Tetsu gently closed the door. After removing his shoes, he silently stepped onto the wooden floor and slowly approached.
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