"Heh, forget it. Hmph, those teachers were probably just all show. If this old man were a few years younger, one hand would have been enough to defeat their martial arts teacher."
Ge Wei's grandfather spoke sharply, his face utterly serious as he said it. If an outsider saw him, they would definitely believe him.
But Ge Wei was his granddaughter and knew her grandfather well enough to know he was bragging. She rolled her eyes and corrected him:
"Grandpa, not a warrior teacher—a martial arts teacher!"
"Heh, same thing, same thing!"
Ge Wei's grandfather blushed and said guiltily. Then he stood up and served himself another bowl of rice to hide his embarrassment.
"Big Sis, is the martial arts teacher you mentioned really that good?"
Ge Wei's younger brother, Sheng Tai, looked at her expectantly. "Is Big Sis going to learn martial arts from him?"
"It's not being a warrior, it's martial arts!"
Ge Wei raised a finger and tapped his bright forehead, saying with a smile, "Yes. That way, no one will bully us girls in the future!"
"Who would dare bully you, Big Sis..."
Sheng Tai muttered weakly. But even though his voice was low, Ge Wei still heard him. She immediately shot him a glare, frightening him into silence.
"Ge Wei, that Mirai you mentioned—judging by the name, he sounds like a person?"
Ge Wei's mother brought over the last small dish, then sat down and asked her.
"Mm. My classmates said he was human, but his Japanese is very good, and he can even speak with an Osaka accent."
Ge Wei thought for a moment before answering.
Bang bang bang bang...
Ge Wei's mother had wanted to ask something else, but someone knocked on the door at that moment.
"Hm? Who could it be at