Kitahara Hidesuji didn't know why and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you, Yukiri? Why don't you come over?"
Xueli shook her head quickly, "I can't touch that knife, so I have to stay away."
"Can't you touch this sword?" Kitahara Shuji lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand. He saw that the leather of the scabbard was old and dull, ordinary, and there was nothing special about it. However, he quickly turned around and put the sword back properly.
On the shelf - even my biological daughter cannot be touched? Is it so serious? Is there some taboo?
He put the knife back, and Xueli knelt over it, relaxing a lot. The duck sat in front of Kitahara Shuji, but with a pair of big eyes shining, he kept tilting his head to peek at the four-layer knife holder, wearing a white suit.
The feet of the socks are curled up and down, as if a cat has seen a hedgehog and wants to play on it but doesn't dare.
"Xueli, is there anything special about this knife?"
Xueli's attention was still on the knife rest, but she started counting with her fingers, and replied unconfidently: "This seems to have been used by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's younger brother?" She was very unsure.
After counting for a while, he turned around and asked Kitahara Hideji, "Do you think it's right?"
Kitahara Xiuji looked at her speechlessly, "Are you asking me about your own ancestors?"
Xueli is a cheerful girl. She calculated for a while and couldn't figure it out, so she just gave up and said cheerfully: "Anyway, it was one hundred, fifty, sixty, seventy or eighty years ago, when our Fuze family came here with a group of big shots.
After the war, we settled here after we won. But it seemed that we won the war, but we didn't get any advantage. All the benefits were taken by the big shots above, and many people died in vain. From then on, we were blessed
The family members are no longer allowed to contribute to the government."
Kitahara Shuji calculated in silence for a while, suspecting that the ancestors of the Fukuzawa family participated in the Overthrow War, but Yukiri spoke vaguely, and he couldn't be sure - if true, the Fukuzawa family seemed to have moved from Kyushu or Shikoku.
of.
But these were all old almanacs. He did some calculations and didn't care. He apologized to Xueli and said, "Sorry, Xueli, I didn't know it was such a commemorative knife. I picked it up and looked at it out of curiosity...
"
Before he finished speaking, Xueli interrupted him with a wave of his hand, still cheerfully saying: "It's okay for you, but I can't touch it. My father told me not to touch a real knife in my life. If I dare to touch a real knife,
He won't let me use the surname Fuze when it comes to knives, and he won't even allow me to sharpen the wooden sword I use."
After she finished speaking, she pondered for a moment, then glanced at the four-layer knife holder again, and said depressedly: "I really want to pick it up and play with it, but even though I was still young at the time, my father was very serious about what he said.
If my surname is Fu Ze, I will be doomed! People cannot live without a surname. Without a surname, they have no family. Without a family, they can only be called a loner and become a loner. No! No!"
However, she was obviously still itchy. She looked at the knife and then at Hideji Kitahara, seeming to be considering the possibility that Hideji Kitahara would give her the surname Kitahara if her surname was no longer Fukuzawa.
Kitahara Xiuji looked at her and immediately became frightened, and quickly changed the subject: "Stop talking about the knife, Yukiri, why did you come to me?"
Xueli slapped her head, then remembered the business, and said quickly: "I heard that you got into a fight, so of course I have to care about you. I am a very loyal person! If you don't believe me, you can ask, I am definitely the most loyal person in this area.
Responsible! Well...I heard that there are many people on the other side, have you suffered any loss?" As she said that, she looked at Kitahara Hideji carefully, and saw that his face was blue and white, and she was surprised: "You look so ugly, you really suffered a lot.
Did you lose money?
She didn't wait for Kitahara Hideji's answer, and immediately began to blame herself, "I should have gone to you to ask about it when I went to school today, but last night my father gave a strict order not to allow my sister and I to trouble you in school because of this matter.
Or they are asking here and there, saying that it has a bad influence on you... I don’t know where the influence is bad. Hey, it would be great if I asked you at school. Then we will set off directly from school to take revenge this afternoon, so as not to let me
I ran back early and will wait for you at the intersection."
She kept talking like a child, but Kitahara Shuci felt a little warm in his heart - he didn't expect that Yuki skipped the club training because he was worried that he would suffer a loss, and most likely ran to the intersection to wait for him after school.
As a result, Fuyumi's little carrot head immediately caught her.
His voice softened involuntarily, and he said softly: "I didn't suffer any loss for making you worry, Xueli, thank you!" There were very few people in his life who cared about him like this, and he was a little touched.
"Don't be brave, you are my friend, I will help you!" Xueli didn't believe it, and patted the white rabbit, and the white rabbit also trembled in shame, "I never look at my friends.
People who suffered a loss, if you want to suffer a loss, we will go and save face and give those people a good beating."
"I really didn't suffer any loss!"
"Then why do you look so ugly?"
"This...I felt a little uncomfortable just now."
"You were fine the day before yesterday, but you were injured, otherwise, why wouldn't you be feeling well? Wouldn't this be a disadvantage?"
"I really didn't suffer any loss!"
"Then why do you look so ugly?"
"..."
Hideji Kitahara tried hard to convince Yuki for ten minutes to convince Yuki that it was him who beat up those gangsters, and not the gangsters who beat him up.
However, Xueli was full of regrets, "The opponent doesn't seem to be very strong!" Then she said seriously: "No matter, if you are bullied in the future, just tell me. I have more than 20 younger brothers, and I guarantee to beat the opponent all over the floor.
Looking for teeth!”
Kitahara Shuji felt weak all over - grandma has a leg, so you are the bully in this neighborhood. I really didn't see it, so disrespectful - he nodded and said: "Next time I am bullied, I will inform you as soon as possible.
." He had given up struggling, and whatever she said was fine.
I have never seen anyone rush to fight for someone else.
"That's right!" Xueli was very happy and took out her mobile phone and said: "I will give you my email address and number. You don't have to be polite to me. If you have anything, just call me. Friends will be at each other's throats.
The word "righteousness" comes first!"
Kitahara Shuji resignedly took out his mobile phone and turned on the infrared transmission, and exchanged email addresses and phone numbers with Yuki - Is the way you stand up for your friend by forcing him to fight for you? This is really simple and crude.
of.
After the two parties exchanged numbers, Xueli put away her phone and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she asked sympathetically: "Are you locked up here by my father because of the fight to reflect? Do you want me to help you find the monkeys they want?"
A few comics to relieve your boredom?"
There is a room full of books here! Kitahara Hideji lowered his head helplessly and said: "No, your father lent me this place to study."
"Do you read the books here? Many books here are not in Japanese. Can you understand them?"
Don't talk in circles when talking to Yuki, let alone be modest, otherwise it will be extremely troublesome. Kitahara Hideji nodded directly and said: "I can understand!"
"Wait a minute!" Xueli got up and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he ran back with a book and handed it to Kitahara Shuji. He asked expectantly: "Can you read this book?"
Kitahara Shuji took the book with some strangeness and took a look. It was a collection of ancient stories "Nanshan Night Talk" in Traditional Chinese. He had no difficulty in reading, but he didn't quite understand what Xueli wanted to do.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Would it be better to tell this guy a fairy tale? Isn't this kind of chat among ancient Chinese literati appropriate? It's hard for a Chinese like me to watch it.
"I want to hear you read this. My dad used to read these books to me." She said with a child-like smile on her innocent and pure face. "My dad loved me the most when I was a child. He stayed with me every day.
I would play and read this kind of story to me. I miss her so much - my sister was very angry at that time and even went on hunger strike several times because of this. My mother coaxed her for a long time before she would even eat."
As she spoke, she pointed to the door of the library and laughed: "I still remember one time I came in riding on my dad's neck, but my dad came in and I didn't. That time I fell asleep.
It’s been a whole day, and now I feel so warm thinking about it.”
Didn't you fall silly at that time? Kitahara Shuji muttered in his stomach and flipped through the book in his hand. He glanced at it and found that it was quite boring. No wonder I had never heard of this title before. But since Yukiri wants to hear it, here it is.
It doesn't matter if she thinks about it, after all, she was punished to kneel down because of herself just now - maybe she will fall asleep after listening to a few words.
He asked: "Then shall I start to recite?"
"Can you really read it?" Xue Li sat upright, with a look of admiration on her face, "I didn't expect you to know Chinese, you are really amazing!"
"It's nothing, Chinese is not a minority language." Kitahara Shuji moved his butt unnaturally, feeling a little embarrassed and feeling guilty for deceiving this simple girl - he started speaking Chinese without remembering anything, and didn't think there was anything special about it.
Yeah, I didn’t expect that being at RB would become an advantage, and it would actually increase Xueli’s admiration value by 1.
He quickly started reading, read a sentence in Chinese and then explained the meaning to Xueli in Japanese. Xueli listened very carefully, but after listening for a while, she lowered her head and began to mutter. Kitahara Shuji felt a little strange, and took advantage of the gap in the paragraph.
He stretched out his ears and listened, and found that Xueli was vaguely repeating a word he had just read, "Wolf heart and dog lungs, wolf heart and dog lungs, wolf heart and dog lungs..."
Kitahara Shuji's face was almost split. It turns out that this is how you learned those messy idioms!
He had an ominous premonition, feeling that the word "wolf-hearted and dog-like" would definitely fall on his head one day - "Wow, you are really a dog-hearted, manly and ruthless person!"
But this kind of bad luck will happen in the future. He put his thoughts aside and read to Xueli while also savoring the meaning of the book. For a while, his slightly hoarse voice was the only one in the library, and it was rare for Xueli not to make a fuss.
Don't smile, just listen quietly beside me, like a virtuous, elegant and quiet girl - even if you occasionally lower your head to remember, you are still beautiful.
Gradually the sun set, and the pale orange afterglow shone slantingly into the library, making both people's bodies rimmed with gold.