Kitahara Shuji had to read this thin miscellaneous book before he had a rough understanding of RB swordsmanship. Then he compared it with the [Ancient-style swordsmanship] that he had fused, and found that the ancient-style swordsmanship collected by Shikishimaha was actually not that many.
They are all widely circulated schools, including Kashima Shinto-ryu, Niten-ryu, Umaru Zisen-ryu, Yagyu Shinin-ryu, Teisha-ryu, Natural Rishin-ryu, Kurama-ryu, etc... There is no one he cares about most.
Ono Itto-ryu is Fukuzawa Fuyumi's swordsmanship style.
However, there is a brief introduction to Itto-ryu. The core technique of Itto-ryu is "cut off", which means to cut off the enemy's attack from the front and cut down the opponent. It is considered an ancient style among ancient styles. This move looks simple,
But in fact, the judgment of distance, timing of attack, reaction speed, etc. are all very demanding. If you are not careful, you will be slashed, and if you attack later than the opponent, you will be hacked to death first.
"The one-sword style is mainly based on the middle structure, straight forward and straight back, to slash and slash..." Kitahara Shuji rubbed the words on the paper with his fingertips. Currently, his imaginary enemy is the little carrot head Fukuzawa Fuyumi, who has just practiced at this time.
I have been thinking about how to fix her for several hours.
He actually doesn't have a big heart, and he was still angry when Fukuzawa Fuyumi caused trouble for no reason. He would have been angry with anyone else, and he attracted hostility for no reason, and she was a girl - it didn't matter that Fukuzawa Fuyumi was beaten by him.
, maybe it can even attract a lot of sympathy. If he was beaten by Fukuzawa Fuyumi, he would lose his status as an adult, and his reputation would definitely drop.
Is it so difficult to read quietly?
But nothing can go smoothly in the world. A high school without fighting is not a real high school! Fighting must be fought!
Kitahara Shuji moved his arms, but felt that his arms were still sore. He probably had never done such an intense exercise before, so he could only adapt slowly. He put down the book and looked at the guest, and found that she was lying on her schoolbag doing homework, very absorbed in it.
, the little feet wearing white socks are rolled up.
To be honest, he had never paid much attention to girls in his last life. After looking at it, he couldn't determine the age of Ono Yoko. He could only estimate that she was around ten years old... She should be in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school.
grade.
She was wearing the uniform of an elementary school student, a white shirt, a light blue collar, a dark blue hat with a raised brim, a jacket and a short skirt of the same color as the hat. Her face was oval-shaped and she had a pout.
Sometimes she had dimples, a small nose and a small mouth, and a pair of big eyes that reflected the light under the light, but at this time she was full of confusion - suddenly she looked a bit like Fukuzawa Fuyumi, a little beauty embryo.
Ono Yoko was very sensitive. She lowered her head and seemed to notice Kitahara Hideji's gaze. She looked up in surprise and saw Kitahara Hideji looking at him. She quickly showed a flattering smile.
Kitahara Shuji immediately smiled back, but after a moment he felt sad - he was also familiar with this kind of smile, he used to smile like this when he had no power to protect himself! And who would be willing to smile like this? It was because he was too embarrassed and scared that he had to
Such a smile.
Weak and helpless, he can only protect himself by pleasing others... Just looking at this smile, Kitahara Shuji is sure that Ono Yoko's life is not very satisfactory.
The expression on his face became gentle involuntarily, and he felt sympathy for the same problem. He asked softly: "Is the homework difficult? Is there anything you don't know? I can teach you if you need it."
Ono Yoko said quickly: "No, no, we can't trouble Onisang."
"It's okay!" He didn't dare to cause trouble to others for fear of arousing disgust. This familiar feeling made Kitahara Shuji's heart soften even more. He took the initiative to walk over and joked: "Brother is a top student, I will definitely have no problem teaching you.
"
Even if he is a pseudo-academic master now, it is still okay to tutor elementary school students.
He sat cross-legged in front of his schoolbag, glanced down at the exercise book, then pointed and asked: "Don't you know the last question? Well, this is just a roundabout. Don't worry about these numbers and decimal points. This is actually
Examine the knowledge points about fractions... You see, there is an accounting error in the question, and the actual difference is one-tenth of the original price. After we know this..."
Kitahara Hideji explained in detail, and Ono Yoko looked at Kitahara Hideji's face under the light. She suddenly felt a little dazed, but immediately concentrated her attention and listened carefully. She can't be called smart, and she can't get around any twists and turns.
When I came, I listened for a long time before I understood. I smiled happily and said sweetly: "Thank you, Ounisang!" After saying that, he lay there and started writing.
Kitahara Shuji watched from the side and found that there was no mistake, so he looked at the vermilion schoolbag she had placed under the exercise book - he used to watch RB anime and was a little curious about why RB elementary school students carry such big schoolbags. Is it because they are under heavy academic pressure?
Big? There are so many textbooks and homework books that you need something similar to a mountaineering bag to carry them?
He stretched out his hand and squeezed the school bag, and found that it was very elastic and felt like real leather. It was probably not cheap. Ono Yoko had already finished the last question of the homework. She looked at his hand holding the school bag with some confusion and asked
Said: "Onisang, what's wrong?"
"Oh, I'm just curious. Isn't such a big schoolbag heavy to carry?"
"It's not heavy! Hasn't Onisan carried one before?" Ono Yoko's face became even more confused. This kind of schoolbag was required by the school. Every elementary school student she saw had one. She started carrying it in the first grade.
.
"I came here from Tottori Prefecture to study in high school. Our place is different from Aichi Prefecture." Kitahara Shuji bullied Ono Yoko who must have never traveled far at her age. He opened his mouth to fool her.
Ono Yoko had indeed never traveled far, so she was immediately relieved. She directly lifted her schoolbag up and said with a sweet smile: "It looks big, but it's actually very light." As she said this, she put her schoolbag on her back and then lay down.
Demonstration, "If there is an earthquake, just lie down with your back on your back and lift the lid of your school bag over your head to prevent being injured; if you fall into the water, if you hold your school bag and don't move around, it will not sink for fifteen minutes, and the school bag will not sink
It is reflective and will be particularly bright when illuminated by car lights, so you will not be hit by a car..."
Ono Yoko wanted to please Kitahara Shuji and said everything without hesitation, "This is all mentioned in the school safety education class. I heard that this schoolbag requires more than 200 processes and is completely handmade. It is very expensive, but after using it for the sixth grade of elementary school
It can be sold to the school again next year.”
Kitahara Shuji patted his school bag and marveled. RB is a country prone to natural disasters. Earthquakes and volcanoes come in turns, and typhoons and rains are a daily occurrence. No wonder they want to produce such weird things. I think they want to improve students' education in case of natural disasters.
The chance of survival can be considered a good intention.
Ono Yoko was very happy when she saw Kitahara Shuji's understanding look, and felt that she had helped him a little. She put the exercise book into her schoolbag, and showed Kitahara Shuji the inside of the bag, and sure enough,
The workmanship is quite delicate, with multiple layers of thick leather stacked on top of each other. It is more like a schoolbag than a leather armor with a swimming ring.
After packing her schoolbag, she had nothing to do, and she was not familiar with Kitahara Shuji. She couldn't think of anything to say, so she sat there with her knees in her arms, but couldn't help but glance at the alarm clock.
Kitahara Shuji also glanced at the alarm clock and found that it was almost half past ten, and Ono Yoko's mother hadn't come back yet. Although it was normal for RB employees to work overtime, wasn't it too late? He couldn't help but comforted: "
Don't worry, you should be back soon."
Ono Yoko was silent for a while and asked in a low voice: "Onisan, are you going to rest?" She curled her little feet and grabbed the tatami, and glanced at the ajar door, as if hesitating whether it was time to leave.
, "I've been here for a long time, thank you..."
Kitahara Shuji sighed slightly, interrupted her, and said with a smile: "Just wait here, I just saw you looking at the time, and thought you were worried that your mother would be impatient, so don't worry too much." He is a very sensitive child.
!He is a human being after all, and he is too embarrassed to drive a child out onto the street at night.
"Is it really okay?" Ono Yoko lowered her head and asked, wringing her fingers and explaining: "It's time for the night drama I usually watch, so I glanced at the alarm clock and wasn't in a hurry... just like a mother.
They all came back very late.”
Kitahara Shuji was a little curious about what Yoko Ono's mother did... setting up a night stall selling oden? But it was not convenient for him to ask, so he looked at the small fourteen-inch picture tube TV in the apartment and said with a smile: "I didn't pay.
I can’t get a few channels for the TV fee, do you want to watch them?”
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