Japanese people especially like to use one word to judge others. This word is called "momentum" - not "momentum" in the ordinary sense, but a rather broad and vague concept, including a person's courage, courage, and demeanor.
Even the details revealed in every word and deed.
Kagura Jitsuna felt that Kitahara Shuji's "aura" at such a young age was worthy of admiration. Words such as neither humble nor arrogant, and unafraid of powerful people are easy to say, but when it comes to real trouble, such people are rare.
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And he was particularly impressed by Kitahara Shuji's straight back when he was sitting there. A person always looks from the inside out. A person with an unstable mind and no self-control can't maintain that kind of sitting posture for a long time.
A yellow-haired gangster will start to shake unconsciously in three to five minutes at most, or bend his back, let alone sit like a bell, at most he will be crowned like a monkey.
He doesn't think Kitahara Hideji is that great, or that Kitahara Hideji can be called great among his peers, but after all, he hasn't entered the adult world yet, but he does appreciate people like Kitahara Hideji, maybe because he is also this kind of person.
It’s because of people!
He couldn't say whether Kitahara Shuji would achieve anything in the future, but he dared to say that his life would definitely be much better than that of ordinary people.
For a person like this, he has absolutely no objection to his granddaughter making friends.
Yoko was a little surprised by her grandpa's open-minded attitude, but now she was starting to get worried - her Onisan would become better and better, and although she would definitely not be able to compare with him, she would at least have a good grasp of it.
A little on the side?
What this cheap grandfather said makes sense. Ou Nisang will come into contact with more and better women in the future. I'm afraid it won't be a good idea to just rest on my laurels. Can I really be a sister for the rest of my life?
Kagura Jiuzuna looked at this granddaughter silently, without saying anything more. He hesitated and put his hand on her little head, but did not rub it. He just felt a mixed feeling in his heart. Yoko came back to his senses and felt
Feeling the warmth brought by the old big hands, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed... Except for Oni-chan, when was the last time my head was touched so gently? Mother, she didn't pay attention to anyone at all, from morning to night.
She was drunk, and often brought strange people home. There were times when those people looked at her with clearly malicious intent. As for her father, she had no such memory in her mind! When she regained her composure, she quickly offered him a
Sweet smile - not too bad, at least tonight is rewarding, this grandpa doesn't seem to be too difficult to get along with, in some aspects he feels a bit similar to his own Ounisang!
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One night passed, Kitahara Shuji got up from the bed, stretched, and then turned off the alarm clock. The alarm clock is the greatest invention in human history. It is really loved and hated.
He changed his clothes and went directly to the bathroom, and Fuyumi came a moment later - there were many people in her house, and the second floor was a double-decker bathroom. Kitahara Shuji no longer locked the door after getting used to it - Fuyumi glanced at him and said
I didn't care, anyway, she usually wore no makeup, and her hair was a little messy... Kitahara Shuji used to beat her all the time, and she had seen her in such a miserable state, and it was nothing if she was seen with her hair sticking up.
The two of them, one tall and one short, started brushing their teeth in front of the mirror, while Fuyumi held her toothbrush in her mouth and said confusedly: "Can you make breakfast today? Haruna went to bed too late last night, let her sleep a little longer, she is growing taller!"
Last night she was the main culprit, Haruna was the accomplice, and she was beaten by Xue Li Xia Xia Sha. The sound was so miserable that the pigs almost cried when they heard it - another of the same kind was killed by humans. Has the Chinese New Year come early this year?
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Kitahara Shuji rinsed his mouth, looked at the carrot head in the mirror, frowned and said: "I know." He was not unhappy about making breakfast, it was basically all ready-made, and it only took five or six minutes for him.
It's just that I dislike Fuyumi for being such a bad carrot and talking while brushing her teeth, so she sprayed white dots on the mirror again.
There are so many problems with this carrot head, and he still talks while holding a toothbrush in his mouth!
He endured it for a while, but still took a towel to wipe the mirror, while Fuyumi's face darkened and she became silent - this guy has so many problems, even if you don't pay attention, you can't even notice a few white spots. Are your eyes like a microscope?
But their relationship is complicated at the moment, and they are restraining each other. Neither one of them directly criticizes the other. After washing up, Fuyumi patted her butt and went straight to the market angrily, while Shuji Kitahara went to do morning exercises, which meant running to the small dojo to get the leather.
Practice moves such as four-way throws, heaven-and-earth throws, single fetch, and double fetch with a wooden dummy.
This is similar to getting up in the morning to clean up your energy while playing a mobile game. He wants to convert the energy points accumulated after a good night's sleep into experience, and [Aikido], which requires special practice tools, can be concentrated during morning training, such as
[Medical Skills] and the like can be cultivated in fragmented time - that one is quite annoying. Now he pricks himself with needles for seven or eight times to gain some experience. Let alone lv15, lv10 feels far away.
It's very possible that I didn't wait until lv15 and sieved myself first.
He closed the door tightly and turned the dummy around in his hands, occasionally throwing it around. The dummy wouldn't fight back, so he could use his skills wherever he wanted, but the dummy was very heavy and not easy to use.
He was able to move, but his technique of using force was useless. He basically used his own strength, and soon he was sweating profusely.
This thing is much heavier than a wooden knife vibrator or something like that.
He took a breather halfway through the practice, and opened the character panel of Cheating Renyou. He wanted to make a simple judgment based on the current situation, in what year and month can he finish all the required skills——
Idle passives: [British Accent], [Double Weapon Holding], [Sword Specialization], [Five Flavors], [The God of Cookery’s Favor], [Telepathy]...
Skills that can be activated: [Meditation Warfare], [Pre-reading], [Looking, Hearing and Asking], [Physical Body]...
Equipment: [Ordinary home furnishings]
Cash held: [12,087 yen]
Kitahara Shuji looked at it for a while and scratched his head. He was greedy and used the Fukuzawa family's library to learn a lot of skills, hoping to use them to increase attribute points. In the end, many skills were completely useless, such as [Fishing] and so on.
I have never used it at all, and there are very few useful skills at the moment. I spent a lot of energy to only increase the attribute value, but it has little effect, and the cheating charm value has also increased extraordinarily.
Hurry up, we're about to go at a hundred.
He did get a title, given to him by winning the Jade Dragon Flag Competition, but he didn't dare to wear it. The attribute of the title was Charisma +10 - he would rather have Intelligence +1.
It is already very high, but if we add 10, can the shield in the snow still be of use?
He looked at it for a while, feeling that there was still a long way to go, so he got up again, grabbed the dummy and threw it. After a few falls, the door of the dojo was opened, and Suzuki Noki stretched her head in with a smile.
She took it upon herself to open another door to Fukuzawa's house for her own convenience. She didn't care what Fuyumi thought. She came and went at will. Kitahara Shuji glanced at her and asked, "Why are you here so early?"
Suzuki Nozomi smiled and said: "I'm here to have breakfast!"
Kitahara Shuji had no problem with it. If he wanted to chase someone away, Fuyumi would be the one to chase them away, as long as they didn't come to harass him. He continued to throw the dummy there, bit by bit gaining the experience he needed to upgrade.
And Suzuki Nozomi slowly walked in, looking at Kitahara Shuji's movements with some curiosity, but didn't ask anything.
She felt that Kitahara Shuji was one of her kind, a person with natural talents. Although his current behavior seemed a bit like a fool, he was definitely not doing something stupid. He had his reasons, and if she asked him, he might not say,
So don't waste your efforts.
But she had nothing to do, so she just knelt there and watched Kitahara Shuji practice. After a while, she lay down, resting her chin on her arm like a kitten, and looked away with her head tilted.
Kitahara Shuji looked very focused. Skill level is one thing. If he wants to use it in the future, muscle reaction is equally important. Moreover, he plans to wait until he is familiar with these basic skills and go back to [Meditation Battle] to try it with bare hands and bare blades. Although it is estimated that it will
He was hacked to death, but he still had to go.
Suzuki Nozomi was also very fascinated. She was really curious about Kitahara Shuji. Although she was a sick child, her intelligence was really high. Most people couldn't see her. However, Kitahara Shuji showed
It's very special - delicious food, kind character, and the kind of calm and decisiveness in times of crisis are indeed very rare.
It doesn't matter to people like her what a person is like at ordinary times. Only in critical moments can a person's true face be seen clearly. The so-called fire turns into gold, which refers to this kind of situation.
It is common for people to be bold at ordinary times but fearful of death in times of crisis.
And this guy is so handsome, he looks so handsome even when he is sweating... He has a handsome body and a beautiful soul. I really want to take him home and lock him up.
She was looking at the handsome guy there with great interest, her slender eyes were slightly squinted, and Kitahara Shuji roughly converted the vitality value into experience, turned her head to face Suzuki Noki's "lecherous" eyes, and suddenly
I felt horrified - what do you want to do? What are your plans for me?
Suzuki Noki smiled and said: "Hideji, do you think I'm pretty?" She felt that her appearance matched well with Kitahara Shuji.
Kitahara Shuji's eyes turned around her, but he didn't want to say anything against his will - Suzuki Nozomi is indeed very beautiful.
Liang, with a kind of enchanting beauty, casually said: "Whether you are beautiful or not has nothing to do with me."
"It must be related!" Nozomi Suzuki chuckled: "Have you really never thought about starting a serious relationship? Look at me, I am talented, wealthy and beautiful, I am definitely the perfect candidate for you!"
After the old story was brought up again, she lay there and stretched like a lazy kitten, showing off her slender figure to Kitahara Shuji, and her bragging that she had a supermodel body was really justified.
, a pair of slender legs that seem to bifurcate from the navel, slender and long, and wearing long black cotton socks, only a touch of snow-white is exposed at the top of the skirt and stockings, which perfectly interprets the concept of absolute realm.
Four words.
She continued to ask: "Do you think my figure is good?"
Kitahara Shuji couldn't complain, and felt like he was being teased. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Even if you really want to pursue others, you don't pursue others like this. You look like a female gangster or a social butterfly, but he didn't say it.
He's not stupid, this shameless thing is already annoying enough, wouldn't he be sick if he taught her how to chase him?
And he didn't object to Suzuki Noki coming over for dinner. It was a deal between her and the little carrot head, and she deserved it. But it wouldn't work if she came here to make fun of him - even if Suzuki Noki was rich and powerful, she would just do it casually.
He is not afraid of causing countless troubles for him!
She is rich and powerful, so should I just let her make fun of her? Bullshit! I have told her eight hundred times that I don’t like this kind of joke, and I still want to make it? Do you really think that everyone else is a softie?
He glanced at it and spoke directly: "Your figure is not good, even Xiaoluo...even Fuyumi is not as good as you."
Suzuki Noki was stunned for a moment. Even if Kitahara Shuji annoyed her before, he still maintained a gentleman's demeanor. He was angry but his tone was still quite gentle. Now he speaks so directly?
Japanese people are very special in certain aspects. For example, when Chinese people hear their friends ask if their hats look good, most of the time they will tell the truth after just one look - you look like a minotaur wearing it, so throw it away as soon as possible!
But the Japanese are not like this. They look like a minotaur at first glance, but they will say: "Wow, your eye shadow is so beautiful!"
Suzuki Noki is thick-skinned, but she was directly told by a boy she admired that her figure was not good enough. The person being compared was Fuyumi, whom she could not see at all. Her self-esteem was still a bit hurt, and she laughed angrily, "Her figure is
Better than me? Kitahara-san, can't you even be honest?"
That dwarf who is only 1.45 meters tall dares to talk about his figure? She is Snow White, and she can only play the role of the seventh among the seven dwarfs, which is the shortest one.
As she spoke, she climbed up and straightened her chest. She looked like a willow tree, full of the slender beauty of a girl.
Kitahara Shuji looked at her again, wiped his sweat and shook his head: "It's useless for you to stand up. You and her are both at the airport, but she is better than you. Even if she is short, she has a butt, and you don't even have a butt!"
He was still very impressed by Fuyumi's heart-shaped little butt. After all, when he was a chef, he had to look at it twice every day. He always thought that the little carrot head looked beautiful when it was tied up in an apron. Moreover, he had torn the skin of five good boys.
Now, I have revealed my ugly face of attacking anyone who dares to mess with me. No matter if you are a woman or not, I deliberately want to disgust Noki Suzuki - if you come here to disgust me, then I will disgust you too! I used to think you were so pitiful.
You three points, are you not done yet?
Suzuki Noki turned her head and looked at her buttocks, and found that she was directly looking at her heels. She suddenly felt a tightness in her chest. Kitahara Shuji ignored her and turned around to make breakfast, but when she turned around, she saw Fuyumi.
Standing at the door of the dojo with a dark face and a towel in his hand...
Who does this damn thing say is an airport? Who is said to be short? Who is said to have something like that... bastard!
I've only been well for two days and I'm going to get sick again?