My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

　　 Why do you want to learn ancient swordsmanship?

　　 Kitahara Hideji pondered slightly and didn’t know how to answer. He couldn’t say that he had no choice but to learn this thing to deal with your daughter’s unreasonable troubles, right?

　　 He hesitated for a moment, and chose a reluctant reason: "I just want to exercise."

Fukuzawa Naotaka is not convinced, there are too many better options to exercise, there is no need to practice ancient swordsmanship, even if you are interested, you should also specialize in the modern sport of kendo, so at least it will be useful in the future—— The police department likes graduates who have won awards in kendo competitions and get extra points in the recruitment interview.

　　 But he did not continue to ask, everyone has a secret, there is no need to get to the bottom of the question, and smiled tolerantly: "It's really rare to get to the level of Kitahara-kun just by exercising, but Kitahara-kun has never been instructed by anyone?"

　　 "Yes." Kitahara Hideji responded. He had said before that he was self-taught.

"Then, as a senior swordsman, I have something to say to Kitahara-kun, but it was inconvenient to be in front of the police station last night, so I had to drag it until now." Fukuzawa Naotaka said gently torn open the clothes on his chest, and pulled his chest and abdomen. Show it to Hideji Kitahara.

Kitahara was stunned, took a closer look, and raised his eyebrows-Fukuzawa Naotaka has a long and slender raised scar from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, plus the seam like a long centipede, twisted and twisted. The crook is very hideous, and there is an ugly scar on the left chest and heart area caused by a long knife, but it doesn't look particularly conspicuous next to the "centipede".

　　 He had been fighting the Ronin Swordsman in the meditation battle for a long time, and instinctively began to study how the stab wound was caused. After watching it for a while, I simulated it in his brain for a while. I felt that Naotaka Fukuzawa should have been broken through his defenses, and a powerful left-handed swordsman slashed from his left shoulder to his right abdomen with a single knife. The famous swordsman made a stab at the heart of his left chest very fiercely.

　　 Just looking at this injury, Naotaka Fukuzawa should have died on the spot.

Naotaka Fukuzawa opened his arms and was observing Hideji Kitahara's expression. Seeing that his expression moved slightly, he was a little confused, not afraid, but he was slightly surprised, but he pointed to his chest and explained with a smile: "My heart grows on the right side. With the liver on the left, only one life was recovered...Half-life, right? At that time, he signed a life-and-death contract. After being seriously injured, he couldn't go to a serious hospital. As a result, he could only say that he had half his life left. "

He tied his clothes again while talking, and Hideji Kitahara looked back and asked softly, "What happened?" This is obviously a fierce fight. It can only be considered that Fukuzawa Naotaka is lucky enough for not being fatal. .

　　 Fukuzawa Naotaka said with a faint smile: "I used to be young and energetic. I thought I was invincible in the swordsmanship he had practiced hard work. I went to gambling for others, but I met a Kansai swordsman who was more talented and worked harder than myself."

　　 "Gambling?"

"Sometimes there are disputes between gangs but they don’t want to make too much trouble for the police to notice, they will decide which party should give up by single-handedly. At that time, there was a disgrace in the family, and he owed a lot of money to the gang and agreed. I went to gambling to repay the debt but ran away again, and I was very confident in my swordsmanship at the time, so I went for him, and you saw it too." Fukuzawa Naotaka spoke very plainly, so plain that it didn’t seem to be happening. Regarding myself, "Think about it now, it was so stupid at that time, no matter what kind of family reputation, it is not as good as to live in peace."

　　 After that, he pointed to the hip flask again, and smiled: "I think you have been holding back for a long time. Are you trying to persuade me to drink less bars?"

　　 Kitahara Hideji nodded slightly, and Fukuzawa smiled and asked, "Are you still going to persuade?" Kitahara Hideji hesitated for a while, then shook his head slightly.

　　 He has an unusable [Medical LV5] skill anyway, and he still knows some common sense. When a person is wounded by a knife or gunshot, some nerve endings that are invisible to the naked eye will inevitably be cut off. When the wound heals naturally, the new nerve endings will gradually grow into the scar and invade the surface. Once the external climate changes slightly, such as Yin It was raining, and these nerve endings would feel painful and itchy if they were stimulated. It was very uncomfortable. Also, looking at Fukuzawa Nao Taka’s injury, he obviously had not been treated seriously at the time. He could survive only that his life was hard enough. Now the scar has become even more uncomfortable in this way-there is no cure for this situation, and Fukuzawa Naotaka should be numbing himself by drinking.

　　 This person didn't cause alcohol addiction because of lack of self-control, but he really couldn't help it.

　　 Fukuzawa Naotaka also looked out the window and sighed: "The rainy season is coming soon, and the month when life is worse than death is coming."

However, he quickly turned his gaze back and looked at Kitahara Hideji and said, “Kun Kitahara, there is an old Chinese saying that “a sword is in your hands, a murderous heart starts from your own hands”. There are better choices, but I can’t help but want to use violence directly...I’m not accusing you of what you did yesterday, but based on my life experience, there’s clearly a better way to deal with those ill-conditioned punks. The method does not require violence, but Kitahara-kun chose to draw his sword and strike—but you are too young to think of it? Or do you just rely on yourself to learn ancient swordsmanship and don’t want to use your mind anymore?"

He paused, pointed to his temple and smiled: "Sword training is the brain, the mind, not the sword in his hand. In modern society, swordsmanship has no value. It is not excessive to say that swordsmanship is dead. There is also some remaining role in training the mind and brain. At most, I can barely say that it is a sport. Kitahara-kun, the first thing you should know when learning swords is...drawing a sword should always be the last choice of a swordsman. !"

　　 He finally said faintly: "With the current social rules, you are an outlier in society if you easily hurt others. If you want to have a great future in the future, it is better not to be labeled an outlier."

　　 Kitahara Hideji listened quietly, but didn't say a word. He is also a firm-willed person, and he can't shake his mind if others just say a few words, but he has tasted it for a moment in his heart, and he has to admit that Fukuzawa Naotaka makes sense.

　　 It’s like yesterday. Fighting with the gangsters once is a legitimate defense, and playing twice is also a legitimate defense. What about a third time? People who have no brains should also think about it. Why are you just defending all day?

　　 Could it be that you are not a good bird either? Keep your distance, keep your distance...

　　 Violence should not be the first choice to solve the problem, but the ultimate method-this Fukuzawa Naotaka is reminding himself not to get dirty hands easily, and to be the old Yin X in the future, don't be a foolish man.

Naotaka Fukuzawa watched him not speak, shook his head lightly and smiled: "These are what the teacher who taught you swordsmanship said to you, and Kitahara-kun’s experience in swordsmanship is a bit...somewhat weird. It should be reminded that if there is something presumptuous, Kitahara-kun also don't take it to heart, just listen."

　　 He is actually not sure whether these words can be understood by Kitahara Xiuji. After all, in his eyes, Kitahara Xiuji is only a sixteen-year-old boy, and no matter how steady and practical, he must be a bit young and stubborn.

　　 But Kitahara Hideji looked down for a while and thanked him directly: "I understand what you mean. Thank you for your reminder. I will pay attention to it in the future."

Kitahara Hideji's reasonableness made Fukuzawa Naotaka very pleased. He felt that his thoughts were not in vain. He smiled and said, "Don't be so polite all day, Kitahara-kun, if you really want to thank me, someday I will develop and support Akitaro. Fukuzawa Naotaka made a half-truth and got up again strenuously—he had a heartbreak, and his vitality was probably badly injured. No wonder he behaves like an old man in ordinary days—and laughed again: "Kun Kitahara is actually much better than me. Both his talent in sword practice and his calmness are far better than me, but I lack something. If you don't mind, you can come and have a look inside."

　　 Kitahara Hideji stretched out his hand and gave Fukuzawa Naotaka, who didn't care, and led him to an inconspicuous small door in the corner of the study. Xiuji Kitahara opened the door first, and a strong smell of scrolls and camphor immediately rushed over his face, and then he saw that there was a library that was bigger than the outside.

Naotaka Fukuzawa went first, searched for a moment on the bookshelf, and handed a book to Kitahara Hideji, and whispered: "The character is not high, and there is always a good word that cannot be broken; It's always a lazy word that can't be thrown away."

　　 He speaks Chinese, but Japanese-style Chinese. There is no syllable. It sounds weird. After chanting, he smiles and asks: "Can you understand? This book can be used to cultivate one's body."

　　 Kitahara Xiuji looked down at the title of the book ~www.NovelMTL.com~Wailu Night Talk, then turned it over and found that it was printed by the Tsinghua University Printing Factory... He was a little weak to complain. What does this mean, let yourself read miscellaneous books?

　　He murmured silently there, while Naotaka Fukuzawa kept his hands and mouth, and handed him two books in turn——

　　 "Don't be surprised, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; leave unintentionally, look at the clouds and the clouds in the sky. This can be nurturing."

　　 "When you make a mistake, you will laugh through the ages, and then look back at a hundred years old. This can be a pure heart."

　　 Kitahara Hideji silently looked at the titles of the books, which were "Cai Gen Tan" and "Drunk Ancient Hall Sword Sweep". He finally understood a little--this Fukuzawa Naotaka felt that his swordsmanship was already too good at his age, for fear that he would swell and embark on an evil path, so he should study and cultivate his character, so as not to lose his mind one day. Catastrophe.

What’s even more embarrassing is that I’m obviously a Chinese, but I haven’t read these books. Now a RB person has handed it over to him so that I can study it. This... RB attaches great importance to sinology and thinks that it is personal Accomplishment has a lot to do. It seems that civil servants must also be tested for related content, but this is too much emphasis on, is it more powerful than the country of origin?

Naotaka Fukuzawa handed the three books to him, watching that he was holding it still, and then gave him a brick-thick "Detailed Explanation of Ancient Chinese". He smiled and said, "Although there is a translation, I think Mr. Kitahara If you can read while translating, you may understand more deeply. Don’t be afraid of trouble, if you compare Kitahara-kun himself to a sword, it is sharp enough, but what is lacking now is the ability to control the sword. Wait. After reading these books, controlling your sword well will definitely help you a lot in the future... This is a piece of my personal advice. As for whether it is all up to you, Mr. Kitahara."

　　 He finally persuaded him softly: "Don't go down my old road, Kitahara-kun."