"This is not appropriate, right" Kitahara Shuji hesitated, this looks like a sect-like thing, is it really okay to give him an outsider Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't care, leaned over and pointed to the wall of the study, and laughed at himself: "It's okay, Kitahara-kun, don't look at me like this, I have permission to teach."
Kitahara Shuji looked in the direction he was pointing, but saw a frame hanging on the wall, and inside was a thick leather document like a certificate, covered with a large vermilion seal.
Kitahara Shuji is not a layman who knows nothing about swordsmanship now, and he was very surprised after staring at the words on the document clearly.
This kind of thing is not a big deal.
Generally, in the school of swordsmanship, disciples are divided into several types, such as paper cutting, catalogs, all transmissions, exemption transmissions, and so on.
If you have to describe it, cutting paper is equivalent to a beginner disciple, who is during the investigation, just practice the basic skills, and the catalog is included in the door wall, and he has begun to formally learn the arts, and he can already learn some techniques in the school; It means that the skills in the genre have been fully learned, and they are also allowed to report their own genre names such as Dongmei in the external competition, and she didn't dare to sign up directly before the competition to say that she was Ono Yidao's Fukuzawa Dongmei, and she could only dare to say that she was practicing Ono's Yidaoliu technique when others asked about it, because there was no name for Jichuan, and he was not qualified to say that the last exemption was even more powerful, which means that you can teach the skills of this genre to outsiders without permission, that is, you can be a master.
He has the qualifications to open a dojo and accept disciples.
Even on this basis, a sect can be established and a new tribe such as Fuze Yidaoliu can be created.
Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't pay attention to Kitahara Shuji's surprise, but looked at the "Waiver of All Legends" a little distracted, as if recalling the high-spirited years in the past.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses, turned his head to look at Kitahara Shuji and said with a smile: "So take it, this is my summary of the sword flow swordsmanship, take it back and flip through it casually to relieve boredom."
That rigid body technique was left by a friend I knew when I was young.,It's long gone.,There's no descendant.,It's rare to meet a young man like Kitahara-kun who is still willing to learn ancient techniques on his own.,I think he also hopes that the manuscript will be read by Kitahara-kun.。
” In the end, he said lightly: "But I can only look at it, there is no place for these things in modern society." ” Kitahara Shuji didn't know what had happened to this Fukuzawa Naokaka before, and he always felt that he had a lot of twilight on him, and he had already completely lost his spirit of endeavor.
But it was inconvenient for him to ask, he rubbed the cover with his hand for a moment, and felt that it didn't matter if he took it, after all, this was not to let him take any responsibility, this middle-aged man was generous and shrewd, and it was impossible to hand over the rare book to him, so he bowed his head and thanked him: "Then I will be ashamed." ” Fukuzawa Naokaka secretly reached out to touch the wine jug again, and said with a smile in his mouth: "It's easy to say." ” Kitahara Shuji saw that he was about to drink again, and he didn't plan to persuade him again, thinking that he might want to use alcohol to kill his sorrows, so he couldn't be happy like this, and forced the bully's eldest daughter to drink mash.
He felt that it was okay to stay here, so he gave a salute and said, "Then Mr.
Fukuzawa, I will take my leave first." ” Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't plan to get up to see him off, but just bowed his head on the spot: "Kitahara-kun, please go slowly." ” Kitahara Shuji glanced back at the room before leaving, and found that Fukuzawa Naokaka was lying crooked again, with a slightly shaking shadow on his body, and the whole person looked extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help but shake his head lightly Although he was not a swordsman, he could feel that the man in the room could no longer hold the sword.
Maybe it's the weakness of the body that makes the self-confidence lost, maybe it's the many failures that ruin the fighting spirit, maybe it's the loss of his beloved wife that makes his heart like ashes.
In short, he no longer has the sharpness to hold the sword and cut through everything.
According to his current state, Kitahara Shuji suspects that he may not be able to beat Fuyumi's little radish head, at least that annoying guy is competitive, even if he is hung and beaten to the end, he cries and wants revenge.
This man also jokingly called himself a swordsman, but in fact he was just a decadent middle-aged man, without sharpness, without the sword of will that cut everything in his heart, even if he held a peerless divine weapon in his hand, he just took a metal stick, and he really couldn't be called a swordsman.
Kitahara Shuji shook his head and went to change his clothes, found a big plastic bag to wrap the book carefully, and then stood in front of the pure flavor house and scratched his head while watching the heavy rain The weather is not good Today, the business hours end early, and he doesn't plan to rely on the money here, but now that the wind and rain are heavy, do you want to go back "Are you leaving?"
he was upset when he heard Haruna's calm voice behind him.
Kitahara Shuji has a good impression of Haruna, he doesn't like to be angry with others as much as Fuyumi, and in his opinion, Yukiri and Haruna are very good children.
He smiled and replied, "Yes, it's the rain."
The rain outside the door was swept by the wind, and it was erected for a while and slanted for a while, and it swept by from time to time, so it was really useless to use an umbrella.
Haruna silently took out a split raincoat with sleeves and gave it to him, and by the way, handed him a bag of minced meat and bones to feed the dog, and said quietly: "The dog food is wrapped, and the raincoat was given to you by the eldest sister." ” "Who" "Sister Fuyumi."
Kitahara Shuji laughed dumbly, he dared to bet his head that it was absolutely impossible.
The little radish head can have this kindness, she doesn't stand on the second floor, and it would be good to pour a basin of footwater to wash his feet while he is in the rain, and give him a raincoat to joke Haruna rarely said seriously: "It's true."
The eldest sister is a little anxious, and she has such and such problems, but she is very kind-hearted, she takes care of the people around her very carefully, and her personality is very awkward, but she is not a bad person. ” Kitahara Shuji also doesn't argue with Haruna.
Kindness's little radish head is a bastard plus level 3 thing, and just chuckled, "Thank you, Haruna." ” "It's not what I'm going to get for you, it's really big sister."
"Say whatever you want" Kitahara Shuji only thought that she wanted to ease the conflict between him and the little radish head, and she didn't take it seriously, took the raincoat and put it on, thanked the dog food, and rushed into the heavy rain with a wave of her hand at Haruna, but the wind was very strong, and she ran two steps and was almost swept back by the wind, so she could only honestly press the hood of her raincoat and hat against the heavy rain that split her head and cover her face and slowly walked towards the station.
Haruna watched Kitahara Shuji disappear into the rain, and directly closed the door of the store and put on the baffle.
When I returned to the second floor and walked to the door of Dongmei, I looked at the cartoon 1 on the nameplate held by the bear on the door, hesitated and pushed the door and said, "Sister, I gave him the raincoat." ” Dongmei was studying, and she didn't raise her head, but just answered "I know".
Haruna sighed lightly: "Sister, why don't you just apologize" Dongmei turned her head at this time, took off her black-framed glasses, and said with a strange expression: "What are you talking about, I didn't want to apologize when I gave him a raincoat, I was afraid that he would catch a cold and come and infect our whole family."
Now that medicine is so expensive, the whole family must not die if they take medicine together. ” "Sister, can't you be frank?"
"Where am I not frank Haruna, let me tell you, being a man would rather let others hate you and fear you, even if it is to hate you, but you must not let others despise you The more he hates me, the happier I am, and when he is happy, I am uncomfortable, anyway, I have absolutely no intention of apologizing" Dongmei's expression was very serious, and after teaching her life creed to her sister, she pouted again, "Besides, he is my lifelong enemy, I told him a long time ago, he deserved to be defenseless, he was forked and he caused himself, I have no reason to apologize at all, and I still curse him for falling into the sewer hahahaha" She looked up to the sky and laughed three times, turned her head and put on her glasses again and looked at the book, and waved her backhand, "Go, go, I'm going to study, I'll have a bunch of housework to do in a while, come to me before going to bed, help me pull my legs, insist on the most important thing, I must grow to 1.5 meters this year, and then I want to make those who laugh at me look good":