What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Aokiji didn't take her words to heart, if Qiong was able to eat with himself and Saeko Busujima in a respectful manner, he had made great progress.He was worried before that Qiong would not want to eat with outsiders, and would stay upstairs and refuse to come down.

After cleaning up the dishes, Aoki Division washed his hands, looked at the time on his phone, and stretched himself: "OK, go make money!"

Changing into sportswear, Aoki put on a hat and a mask, and said to the upstairs: "Qiong, I'm off to work, call me if you have anything to do."

Taking it for granted that he didn't get any reply, Aoki ran to the fight club.

In the room, Qiong sat in front of the computer, frowning slightly.

Maybe she is really not good at communicating with people, and she doesn't know how to be friends with people, but it doesn't mean that she has lost her judgment in judging people.Perhaps it is because she is not good at words that she can better see whether a person is sincere.

Qiong really felt that Saeko Busujima, a girl who looked so perfect, was hiding a lot more than the guy named Shinmi Teruhashi.

"Si shouldn't need me to worry about it." With a self-deprecating smile, Qiong didn't take this matter to heart any more. He took a sip of his Coca-Cola, shivered comfortably, huddled on the chair, and clicked on the mouse. game.

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Aoki Si, who had been busy all night, habitually held the medical book and read it for a long time. After twelve o'clock, he lay down on the bed and prepared to go to bed on time.

Tired, he soon fell asleep and came to the skill training ground.

But this time, instead of going to the mixed martial arts training ground to learn how to punch from Master Li, he hesitated for a while and said to the system: "I want to enter the kendo skills training ground."

Aokiji felt that he was about to vomit from punching every day, and he really didn't want to punch every day even in his dreams, and it would be a good choice to change his taste once in a while.

After the familiar whirlwind, Aokiji smelled the fragrance of the bamboo forest at the tip of his nose, and instantly thought of the fear of being dominated by Kojiro's relatives and friends in his head, and touched it from the side of his waist vigilantly but found nothing, only then did he realize himself You are in the right place.

Let's rest in the actual combat training ground of kendo.

After a false alarm, Aoki Si relaxed and raised his hands. The black ronin uniform on his body was the same as the one he wore in the actual combat training. When the wind in the bamboo forest blew, the cold wind flowed along the open collar in front of him. Drilling inside, the cool swishing feeling made Aokiji cheer up.

After looking at the bamboo forest around him for a while, Aoki Si found the place he should go.At the end of a gravel path, a simple bamboo house looks very harmonious in the bamboo forest.

When Aoki Si approached the bamboo house, he saw a swordsman with long red hair tied into a ponytail, a sword at his waist, and a red ronin uniform sitting at the small stone table in front of the bamboo house and smiling at himself.

"Hello." Aoki raised his hand in embarrassment and greeted him. The person in front of him didn't look like a modern person, and he didn't know how to greet him properly.

The red-haired swordsman looks handsome, even a bit like a girl.Although there is a cross scar on his left face, which adds a bit of sharpness to him, but even so, he doesn't look too old.

At this moment, his eyes were gentle, without the sharpness that a swordsman should have, which made Aoki even more curious about his identity.

The swordsman looked at Aoki Si waving at him, he was stunned for a while, and then waved his hand with a smile: "Hello, Aoki Si."

"Are you my kendo teacher?" Aokiji came to him, and the swordsman pointed to the small stone pier opposite the stone table in front of him, motioning him to sit down first.

Looking at the steaming teapot on the stone table, Aokisi was a little curious about what the tea in the dream tasted like, so he sat down and carefully looked at the swordsman in front of him.

The swordsman also looked at Aoki Si's appearance at this time, and couldn't help admiring: "It's a good-looking executioner."

His voice is quite magnetic, but not heavy, it sounds a little young, and the language used between the words is not a modern language.It's probably similar to what the ancients said in the neon historical drama. It's not difficult to understand, but it's a little weird.

Is it ancient people?

Hearing this, Aoki Division let out an uh, and said with a wry smile: "Executioner? Although I look like this, I don't think the profession of executioner is suitable for me... I wonder if this teacher can teach me something not to kill people. Kendo skills for the purpose?"

The reason why Aokiji said this is because in the history of Nihong, there really was a school of kendo that upheld the idea of ​​the so-called "living sword", a swordsmanship technique aimed at not being killed.

He wants to learn this kind of swordsmanship, if there is one, maybe it can be used against enemies occasionally in reality.

"Sword skills that don't kill people?" The red-haired swordsman was stunned for a while, and then laughed loudly: "A sword is a murder weapon. The way of the sword is the way to kill. And the so-called sword technique! It is a trick to kill people. No matter what you use Decorate with gorgeous words, after all, this is the truth. Are you serious if you want to learn the way of swordsmanship without killing people?"

Aoki Division looked a little disappointed: "Really..."

"What do you think? Do you want to learn that kind of swordsmanship?" The red-haired swordsman poured out two cups of tea, and drank one first.

Aoki said helplessly: "In the world I live in, killing people is against the law. Maybe for me, kendo can only be used in competitions, or simply as a way to strengthen my body."

Hearing this, the red-haired swordsman raised his eyebrows curiously: "In your world...is there no more war?"

"Yes, there are, but those wars don't need weapons like knives anymore. And although wars still exist, the vast majority of people have long been far away from the dangers of wars. At least, I have never seen what wars are like Yes, you can only see it on the news." Aoki Division explained.

"So that's how it is... Has the era of real peace ushered in?" The swordsman raised his head with some emotion, his eyes were slightly moist, he pursed his lips, and smiled a little relieved: "In your era, What does the way of the sword look like?"

Aoki Division thought for a while, and said: "Probably just for physical fitness. There will be various kendo competitions, but that's all. It's not even considered a popular sports genre in the world."

"Really." The swordsman nodded and said with a smile: "That's pretty good, no wonder your understanding of the way of the sword is like this."

Seeing his rather emotional appearance, Aoki Division was a little curious and said: "The era you lived in is..."

"It was an era full of bloody storms." The swordsman's eyes were somewhat reminiscent: "It was the early days of the Meiji Restoration..."

"Wait a minute." Aoki Division narrowed his eyes: "Meiji Restoration?"

The swordsman coughed twice, and hurriedly said seriously: "Don't think too much about it. In my time, there was also the saying of the Meiji Restoration, and I just understood it a little bit. In short, in my time, swordsmen would kill with every move."

"I have a set of superb killing swordsmanship. As long as you are willing to learn it, it is easy to kill a hundred people and a thousand people. Do you want to learn it? The more people you kill with this sword method, the stronger it will be. Just kill him and let his blood flow into a river. The saint of the sword." The red-haired swordsman raised his teacup to hide his expression.

Aoki Secretary shook his head resolutely, and refused: "Forget it."

Even if it is to kill people in the training ground, Aoki Division is not willing.He felt that if he really killed dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people in the actual combat training ground, his view of people would definitely change.

If the views on other people's lives become indifferent, with Aoki Division's growing strength, it will inevitably have some terrible consequences.If one day one day feels inflated that human life is nothing more than this, and a killer is killed in reality, then there will be big trouble!

"Then I still have a set of top-notch swordsmanship. As long as you go back to your world to kill someone, I can teach you. This swordsmanship is the top swordsmanship I learned from China. If you learn it, it will be in your hands. It's not a problem to become a peerless arrogance in this age, how about it?"

"Uh, in my era, killing people will pay for their lives." Aoki Si felt that the guy in front of him was talking about killing and killing, and he was a little disheartened.

He has no interest in kendo at all. If this guy only knows how to kill people, he might as well not learn it. If one day his hand is confiscated, stop, what killer move he used in the real world with the bamboo sword, with his strength It really doesn't necessarily mean something big will happen.He just wanted to learn some kendo skills, but the man in front of him seemed unable to practice swords without killing people.