Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

Among the students, there are classes, and the lower classes want to achieve something and be in the limelight, which is behavior that does not conform to order.

When they grow up and enter society, dispatch workers are bullied by regular workers, subordinates are bullied by their superiors, and juniors are bullied by seniors. Japan is such a most orderly country.

Xiaotori Yuliuka suddenly turned to look at Fukuoka Yuta.

"But it's impossible for you. You can't integrate into the order. You belong to freedom."

"You just said that I only heard the sound so I guessed that you came up. No, no, this is a trial. When I threw the rope in front of you, you climbed up. This is freedom."

"What freedom? It's just a curiosity." Fukuoka Yuta explained. "I'm just curious if this is the assassin's equipment, and I want to confirm if it's the claw."

Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua stretched out his hand and pointed to the door on the roof of the building.

"If you want to come up, if you want to confirm, if you are just curious, you can take the stairs, but you chose to climb up, it is obviously very dangerous to climb up, your hands are injured when you climb up, and you are so tired that you can't stand up now , You even risked your life to climb up, why did you choose to climb up?"

Fukuoka was too stunned.

He didn't quite understand either.

At that moment, when he saw the rope, he just thought about climbing.

However, when he saw the white windbreaker on the roof, the only thing left in his mind was to climb up.

Because the assassin was the belief in his heart.

He no longer believed in assassins. He felt that the world didn't need assassins anymore. The so-called modern assassins were already worthless.

However, when he saw the white windbreaker, he still wanted to confirm it. Moreover, he did not confirm it by walking up the stairs, but by climbing up to confirm it.

Because, this is the way of an assassin.

He just wanted to use a very assassin's way to come up to confirm his previous beliefs.

Moreover, in the bottom of his heart, there is still a faint thought, don't admit defeat, what you can do, I can do too.

The so-called belief is not just worship, but transcendence.

So, he climbed up.

Is this freedom?

He couldn't help but think in his heart.

However, after all, this only moved his heart, but it did not change his mind.

"Sorry, I don't know much about freedom. I just know that I'm going to be a high school student. I'm a freshman, and I'm also a freshman. With the opportunity of being a freshman, I can welcome a freshman. I don't know how to play assassin activities anymore. After all, high school students are not suitable for continuing to make trouble. As for assassin skills and so on, it is just parkour. It is dangerous and meaningless, and I will not play it again."

"Really?" Xiaoniao Youliuhua smiled. "You know it's parkour, but do you know what parkour is?"

Isamu Fukashi smiled, and read like an encyclopedia: "Using the daily environment as the sports venue, relying on one's own physical ability, to quickly, effectively and reliably control any known and unknown sports art..."

"Then, it's still a kind of philosophy that explores the limits of human body and mind." Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua interrupted.

"I have taught you many assassin skills, but there is another trick that I have never taught you."

"Have you heard of the Leap of Faith?"

Xiaoniao Youliuhua looked under the roof and opened his hands.

Chapter 273 Extreme Sports Club

"Don't!" Seeing the action of the little bird swimming in Liuhua, Yu Fukuoka was too frightened and shouted hastily.

"Relax."

The little bird Youliuhua was walking on the edge of the roof.

"I'm not going to jump from here. Although I won't die, I will be injured."

The house where Tomikao Yuta's house is located is not a high-rise building, it only has a few floors, but even so, jumping from here will definitely hurt you.

Moreover, there is no haystack for the leap of faith here, only the concrete floor to jump off.

"The skill of an assassin is parkour, do you know why?"

Without waiting for Tomikai Yuta's answer, she continued: "Because this is the essence of an assassin, because parkour is the pursuit of freedom."

"I know you will be free."

After speaking, Xiaoniao Youliuhua walked towards the door of the rooftop.

"Aren't you going down from the rope?" Fukao Yuta asked.

The little bird Youliuhua who walked to the door burst into tears, teary eyes, and raised her hands cutely.

"No, my hand hurts."

"Wouldn't it be better to take the stairs?"

Fu 樫娫太 couldn't help but read, followed Xiaotori Yuliuka down the stairs, watched Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua return to her room, and went down by himself.

"So I lived upstairs, but is she really the true eye of the evil king? What happened to her eyes? Could it be that she was injured from practicing the skills of an assassin, or did she really take the assassination seriously? ? It shouldn’t be like this.”

Back in his room, he looked at the props on the balcony again. Those things were also very important to him, and he felt a little bit reluctant to throw them away, especially when the person who claimed to be his mentor appeared in his In front of him, his heart was in a mess again.

"Don't think too much, tomorrow is a high school student."

After sleeping through the night, when he woke up the next day, Fukao Yu was so refreshed.