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Chapter 205: The Seventh Dwarf


The Japanese are particularly fond of judging others by a single word, which is not the "momentum" in the ordinary sense, but a rather broad and vague concept, including a person's courage, strength, demeanor, and even the details revealed in their words and deeds.

Kagura Osatsuna feels that the "momentum" shown by Kitahara Shuji at a young age is worth appreciating, and words such as neither humble nor arrogant, and not afraid of the powerful are easy to say, but when things really happen, there is no one in a hundred such people.

And he was particularly impressed by the straight back of Shuji Kitahara sitting there.

A person has always been from the inside out, a person who is not firm in his heart and has no self-control can't maintain that kind of sitting posture for a long time, get a street yellow-haired gangster, at most three or five minutes will start to shake unconsciously, or bend over and collapse his back, not to mention what sits like a clock, at most it can be regarded as a monkey and crown.

He doesn't think that Kitahara Shuji is amazing, or that Kitahara Shuji can be said to be great among his peers, but after all, he hasn't entered the adult world yet, but he does have some appreciation for people like Kitahara Shuji, maybe because he is also this kind of person He can't say whether Kitahara Shuji will achieve something in the future, but he dares to say that this kind of life will definitely be much better than ordinary people.

With such a person, he has no objection to his granddaughter making friends.

And Yoko was a little surprised by her grandfather's open-minded attitude, but now she herself began to worry that her Ernisan would get better and better, so although she was definitely not as good as him, she should at least touch the edge This cheap grandfather still makes sense, Onisan will come into contact with more and better women in the future, and he will always be the same and only eat the old book I'm afraid it's not good, is it really a sister for life Kagura Jizuna looked at this granddaughter silently, didn't say anything more, hesitated, put his hand on her little head, but didn't rub it, just had a complicated taste in his heart, and Yoko came back to her senses, feeling the warmth brought by the old big hand, and couldn't help but be a little in a trance In addition to Ernie sauce, the last time she was so gently touched on the top of her head was when the mother came, she didn't pay attention to people at all, she was drunk from morning to night, and she often went home with strange people, and there were a few times when those people's eyes were clearly ill-intentioned.

As for her father, she didn't have this memory in her mind at all, and she hurriedly put on a sweet smile It's okay, at least tonight is still rewarding, this grandfather doesn't seem to be too difficult to get along with, and in some ways it feels a little similar to her own Onisan The night passed, and Kitahara Shuji got up from bed and stretched, and then turned off the alarm clock, which is the greatest invention in human history, which is really loved and hated.

He changed his clothes and went directly to the bathroom, and after a while, Dongmei also came to her house, there were many people in her house, the second floor is a double-storey bathroom, and Kitahara Shuji didn't lock the door after getting used to it, Dongmei didn't care about it when he looked at him, anyway, she usually didn't wear makeup, and Kitahara Shuji, who had messy hair or something, used to beat her all the time, and she looked embarrassed, and it didn't matter if she was seen with her hair curled.

The two of them, one tall and one short, began to brush their teeth in the mirror, and Fuyumi held the toothbrush and said in a daze: "Today you make breakfast, Haruna slept too late last night, let her sleep a little longer, she is growing taller" Last night, she was the main culprit, and Chunna was an accomplice, and she was beaten according to the snow and summer, and the voice was so miserable that the pig was about to cry when she heard it, and another kind of person was killed by humans, is the Chinese New Year ahead of schedule this year Kitahara Shuji rinsed his mouth, looked at the radish head in the mirror and frowned and said, "I know."

"It's not that he's not happy to make breakfast, it's basically ready-made, and it's only a matter of five or six minutes for him, but he dislikes Dongmei's dead radish head and brushes his teeth and talks, and sprays white spots on the mirror again.

There are so many problems with this radish head, and I still have to talk with a toothbrush He endured it twice, but still took a towel to wipe the mirror, and Dongmei's little face was dark, and he didn't say anything, this guy has a lot of problems, and he can't notice a few small white spots if he is not careful, your eyes are microscopes But they are currently in a complicated relationship, mutual restraint, no one directly sprayed each other, and Fuyumi patted her little ass after washing and went directly to the vegetable market angrily, while Kitahara Shuji went to the morning exercise, that is, he went to the small dojo to take the dummy made of leather and wood to practice moves such as square throwing, heaven and earth throwing, single take, double take.

This is similar to playing mobile games to get up in the morning to clear his physical strength, he wants to convert the vitality value saved from a sleep into experience, and Aikido, which requires special practice props, can be concentrated during morning exercises, such as medical skills and the like, you can brush that in fragmented time, which is also quite disturbing, and now he himself with needles Seven or eight needles to mix a little experience, not to mention V15, V10 feels far away.

It's very likely that you didn't wait for V15 to tie yourself into a sieve first.

He closed the door and turned the dummy around in his hand, and from time to time he fell around, and the dummy would not fight back, so he put his skills there at will, but the dummy was very heavy and could not move, and his skills were useless, basically all with his own strength, and soon he was sweating profusely.

This thing is much heavier than a wooden knife or something.

He took a breath after half of the practice, and opened the character panel of the pit daddy manyou, wanting to briefly judge the current situation, when and what month will it take to finish these required skills Character name: Shuji Kitahara Occupation: College student Title: The Warrior is not worn Grade: 23 Vitality: 102330 Strength: 28 Agility: 36 Stamina: 33 Intelligence: 41 Charisma 75 Skills: Japanese v12, English v10, Guliu swordsmanship v12, cooking v12, medical skills v8, aikido v8, Dai v5, fishing v1 There are more than 30 v15 skills behind it Currently active passive: neat handwriting Idle passive: British accent, dual weapon holding, sword specialization, five flavors, the favor of the god of food, and affection Skills that can be activated: Meditation Battle, Pre-Reading, Looking, Hearing, Asking, and Physique Equipment: Ordinary home wear Cash: 12,087 yen Kitahara Shuji looked at it for a while and scratched his head, he was greedy, and he learned a lot of skills in the library of the Fukuzawa family, and wanted to use them to brush attribute points, but it turned out that many skills were completely waste, such as fishing and the like, he didn't use them at all, and now there are few skills at all, and it took a lot of vitality to brush up the attribute value, and it had little effect, and the charm value of that pit dad rose extremely fast, and he was going to go to a hundred.

The title was given to him by winning the Jade Dragon Banner Competition, but he didn't dare to wear it, and the title attribute was charm 10 He would rather have an intelligence 1.

It's going to be very high, plus 10, so can this shield in the snow still be used?

He looked at it for a while, feeling that there was still a long way to go, and got up again and grabbed the dummy and fell, and after a few falls, the door of the dojo was opened, and Suzuki Noki smiled and stretched his head in.

She took it upon herself to open another door to the Fukuzawa family, so that she could make it easier for herself, so no matter what Fuyumi thought, she came and went super casually, and Kitahara Shuji glanced at her and asked, "Why did you come here so early?"

Noki Suzuki smiled, "I'm coming for breakfast."

Kitahara Shuji has no opinion, if you want to drive people, you have to catch up with Dongmei, as long as you don't come to harass him.

He continued to wrestle the dummy there, scraping together the experience needed to level up.

And Suzuki Noki walked in slowly, watching Kitahara Shuji's movements with some curiosity, but didn't ask anything.

She felt that Kitahara Shuji was her kind, a naturally talented person, although this behavior looked a little like a fool now, but it was definitely not doing something stupid, naturally he had a reason, and he might not be able to say it if he asked, so don't waste that effort.

But she had nothing to do, so she knelt there and watched Kitahara practice, and after a moment she lay down, her chin resting on her arm like a kitten, and she tilted her head and watched.

Kitahara Shuji looked very focused, skill level is one thing, if he wants to use it in the future, muscle reaction is equally important, and he is ready to wait until these basic skills are familiar, go back to the meditation battle to try the white blade with empty hands, although it is estimated that he will be hacked to death, but he still has to go.

Noki Suzuki was also fascinated by it, and she was really curious about Shuji Kitahara.

Although it is true that she is a sick seedling, her intelligence is really high, and ordinary people really make her unable to see it, but Kitahara Shuji behaves very deliciously, kind character, and calm and resolute in times of crisis, which is indeed very rare.

It doesn't matter how people usually look like her, only in times of crisis can they see the true face of a person, and the so-called fire is real gold, which refers to this situation.

It is too common to be bold in ordinary times, and it is too common to be greedy for life and afraid of death when encountering danger.

And this guy is so handsome, he looks so handsome when he sweats, he has a handsome skin, a beautiful soul, and he really wants to take him home and lock him up.

She watched the handsome guy there with relish, a pair of slender eyes were slightly squinted, and Kitahara Shuji transformed the vitality value into experience, turned his head to face the "lustful" eyes of Suzuki Noki, and suddenly felt creepy What do you want to do What do you want to do What are you trying to do with me Noki Suzuki smiled and said, "Xiuji, do you think I'm beautiful" She thinks that her appearance is also quite compatible with Kitahara Shuiji.

Kitahara Shuji's eyes turned around her, but he didn't want to say anything against his will, Suzuki Noki was indeed extremely drifting Liang, there is a kind of bewitching beauty, and said casually: "Whether you are beautiful or not has nothing to do with me." ” "It must have something to do with it" Noki Suzuki chuckled: "You really haven't thought about starting a serious relationship, look at me, talented, rich and good-looking, I am definitely the perfect candidate for you" After the old story was brought up again, she still stretched her waist like a lazy kitten, showing her slender and slender figure to Kitahara Shuji, and she bragged that she was a supermodel, and her slender legs seemed to be split from the navel, slender and long, and she was wearing long black cotton socks, only showing a touch of snow white at the top of the short skirt and stockings, which perfectly interpreted the four words absolute realm.

She also continued to ask: "Do you think I'm in good shape?"

Kitahara Shuji was powerless to complain, and he felt like he was being molested.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say that even if he really wanted to pursue someone else, he didn't chase him like this, you look like a female hooligan or a courtesan, but he didn't say it.

He's not stupid, this cheeky thing is annoying enough, isn't it sick to teach her how to chase herself?

And Suzuki Noki came over for dinner, he didn't object, it was a deal between her and the little radish head, and she deserved it, but this came to make fun of him, that didn't work, even if Suzuki was rich and powerful, he was not afraid of making him countless troubles at will She's rich and powerful, should she let her tease, bullshit has been repeated with her eight hundred times, she doesn't like this kind of joke, and she wants to make it true that everyone else is all soft eggs He glanced at it and said unceremoniously: "You are not in good shape, even Xiaoluo is not as good as Dongmei." ” Suzuki Noki was stunned for a moment, even if Kitahara Shuji annoyed her before, he maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, he was angry but his tone was still quite gentle, and he spoke so directly now The Japanese are very special in some aspects, for example, when Chinese hear a friend ask how the hat looks good, eighty percent look at it and tell the truth that you look like a cow-headed man wearing it, quickly throw it away But the Japanese are not like this, and when they look at it, they do look like a minotaur, but they will say, "Wow, your eyeshadow is so beautiful" Suzuki Noki has thick skin, but he was directly said by a boy who admired him that his figure was not good, and the object of comparison was Fuyumi, who couldn't be seen by her eyes at all, and his self-esteem was still a little hurt, and he laughed angrily, "Her figure is better than mine, Kitahara-san, can't you even be honest?"

The little dwarf who is at most one meter four or five dares to talk about her body and is Snow White, and she is at most worthy of playing the eldest seven of the seven dwarfs, that is, the shortest one.

As she spoke, she got up, straightened her chest, and stood a little like a willow, full of the slender and soft beauty of a girl.

Kitahara Shuji glanced at her again, wiped his sweat and shook his head: "You're pretty useless, you and she are both airports, but she is stronger than you, even if she is short but has a butt, you don't even have an ass" He is still very impressed by Dongmei's heart-shaped little fart, after all, he has to look at it twice every day when he is a chef, and he always feels that the little radish head is very beautiful when he wears an apron, and he tore the face of the five good boys again, revealing the ugly face of whoever dares to mess with me, I will scold whoever I want, regardless of whether you are a woman or not, I want to disgust Suzuki Noki You came to disgust me, then I am also disgusted You used to see you blame the pitiful and pitiful let you score three points, you are not endless Noki Suzuki turned his head to look at his buttocks, and found that he saw his heels directly, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and Kitahara Shuji didn't care about her, how did he love it, and turned around and was about to make breakfast, but when he turned around, he saw Fuyumi standing at the door of the dojo with a black face, still holding a towel in her hand This damn thing says who's airfield, says who's short, says who's got that bastard It's only been two days, and I'm sick again: