[Comprehensive] Correct usage of framed hero

Today Ito made an exception and returned home early.

He didn't buy bento at the convenience store at the intersection, but when he passed by the convenience store, he went in and chose a cold convenience store bento.

It happened to catch up with the discount on pork chop rice, so I bought a double serving - as long as the time is controlled and the intake is precise, it will not cause too much burden on the stomach. It is time to make a timetable for regular and quantitative intake of protein, Ito said Intend.

If that guy can eat seriously, it will really save people a lot of worry, but after such a long time of [getting along], Ito has wisely given up hope on this.

While eating, he took out the terminal and started watching movies. According to the plan, he should watch at least 300 movies before entering university, and then complete the great feat of watching 10000 movies before graduating from university and officially embarking on a directing career. Appreciate Ito's great director Yamaguchi's suggestion - if you regard the director as your ideal in life, the first step is to ensure the number of films.

However, the previous two days were really due to the tight schedule, so it was implemented today.

After carefully finishing the movie viewing notes, and pasting the timetable on the wall by the way, Ito took off his shirt and started working out.

After nearly ten days of exploration and practice, he has completely mastered the condition of this body, and the fitness movements have already changed from the original 10 sets to 50 sets, and each set of movements has also increased in difficulty.

The crunch action not only adds a reverse crunch, but at the same time, the push-up has long been turned into a one-handed push-up.

【You didn’t take out your notebook to make plans today. 】Miss No, who has been silent on the road, after observing Ito's abnormality for a period of time, finally couldn't help asking about its curiosity in declarative sentences.

[You mean the plan to send Zhou Fangzun to the juvenile prison? ] Ito leaned over to the ground, with the weight of his whole body leaning on his left hand as he moved, the muscles on his arm stretched out, fine beads of sweat gradually ooze from his bare back, under the slightly dim light in the room Underneath, the male's young and strong body exudes a soft luster.

【yes. 】But the guy who was lucky enough to appreciate this scene is a system that doesn't understand style, and it cares more about the development of things than some visual impact.

[I gave up. ] Staring intently at the state of his muscles, Ito said casually.

[…] Lying, lying!He understates it as if he is well-planned, well-prepared, and full of confidence during this time, as if the bastard who is about to act is not him!Even the system was stunned by this changeability and irresponsibility for a while!

【So, just give up like this?Have you really softened your heart? ] It paused for a long time before it could squeeze out such a sentence.

[Because it's actually unnecessary. ] Seemed to be aroused by the system's reaction, and noncommittal to the soft-hearted evaluation, Ito stood up straight, stroked the hair that fell to his forehead, and the sweat beads on his body slowed down along the lines of his muscles with his movements. Slow down, dyed a deep color on the jeans.

[Let’s put it this way, in fact, I have been thinking about what kind of person Makoto Ito is as the owner of such two bizarre skills.I have carefully observed the expressions of every person I introduced myself to, but unfortunately, they are obviously ignorant of this, and there is no clue at all to point to the truth. ]

[But no matter what, Ito Makoto cannot be just an ordinary person.Then, according to normal logic, it is impossible for Zhou Fangzun's body to be just that of an ordinary person. Although I can't see anything special about him other than being fiercer and sharper than ordinary people, combined with what you gave before The task, and the only limitation [before the body dies], I guess, this guy will have a short life, but he will not be in danger within a few years. After all, my existence is carefully crafted by you, and you will never issue it Must die mission.Well, the youngest director Oscar winner is 24 years old, so Zhou Fangzun's death time is expected to be around there, and according to common sense, the cause of this guy's death, although difficult to understand, is by no means unexplainable, at least in Within the limits of my ability...]

Although he said something surprising, Ito's tone was as steady as usual, and even his expression was indifferent.

Standing still for two or three seconds, his fingers touched the waist of his pants wet with sweat, he frowned, took off his pants and put them in the washing machine, and walked towards the bathroom.

It wasn't until this time that the system reacted: [Press, according to common sense?What common sense? 】[Why did you make me? ] Ito stopped and turned around, as if there was a systematic entity in the void of air behind him, and asked word by word in a rather forceful manner: [Why do you want to create a person with no memory, no body, no Names...why make such a man with nothing? ]

Obviously stating that the situation is extremely miserable for normal people, but when it comes to this, Ito actually smiled quickly - it was a pure smile between contempt and arrogance, and the expression was fleeting , but the aftertaste is extremely deep.

……

After an over-the-top workout, it's a joy to take a hot shower.

While wiping his hair, Ito opened his notebook again and began to write today's summary diary.

I don't care about the silence of the missing lady, maybe I went back to the headquarters for a meeting to discuss countermeasures?Having no remorse for the bad behavior that he just broke the news suddenly, Ito happily arranged the schedule for the system in his heart.

——Maybe there will be a report to the above: My cyborg looks a little strange, what should I do?Wait online... Maybe there is a forum like this.

Then I heard heavy footsteps in the corridor outside, mixed with the noisy rap next door.

From far to near, Ito sat up straight, listening intently and vigilantly like a canine animal. It was not until 3 or 5 seconds later that he regained his slightly relaxed state of preparation—although he didn’t know exactly Something happened, but from the frequency of steps and the weight estimation after removing excess objects, it was the neighbor on the right who came back.

At 22:47, Ito glanced at his watch and added this to the previous record.

However, the footsteps stopped at the door.

Ito was startled, he subconsciously walked to the door with a pen, instead of rushing to the cat's eye to check the situation outside, but habitually stood sideways against the wall, making the gesture of the pen pointing outward.

He didn't take it lightly because he predicted the other party's bad situation in advance, and Ito waited for the development of the matter with a serious expression.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..." There was a fairly regular knock on the door first.

Ito remained silent, staring at the door intently.

"Um... is there anyone here?" The voice was a very nice boy's voice, "I'm Shishu next door."

"Yes." After pondering for a while, Ito opened the door and put the pen away naturally.

Outside the door was a boy with soft brown hair.

Although he was visiting a strange neighbor in the middle of the night, and he himself was injured as Ito had judged before, the boy's expression was relaxed and happy.

With no attack power, it can be quickly judged by just a glance, Ito subconsciously relaxed the shoulder line.

But Toku, opened his eyes wide when he actually saw Ito: "K, King..."

——The man inside the door was bare-chested, with a cold expression. Under the light behind him, his water-stained skin shone slightly, which made his subtle and powerful muscle lines more distinct.The half-wet short hair was messy and curled up in the air, but unexpectedly, it didn't make his whole character look a little softer. On the contrary, because of his condescending height advantage, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

But Shi Shu couldn't help but still took a step forward, stepping into the porch.

"First, I'm not the KING you mentioned; second, I don't know the person you're thinking of; third, I personally suggest that you hold on to your crutches."

Turning a blind eye to Totsuka's gaffe, Ito took a step back without any trace and widened the distance between the two sides.

Although the speed of his speech was not fast, the words that were so clear that people couldn't continue at all, with a strong sense of rejection, stunned Shishu a little.

"Ah, that, that... sorry." The boy with the plaster cast on his left leg stared at Ito sincerely while apologizing sincerely. It was only then that he suddenly realized that he hadn't asked anything, and even those questions that he only realized now because he was too shocked just now, all of them had already been answered in advance!

"It's normal, after all, the information given by your expression and words is clear enough." With a keen perception like a special function, Ten Beams was blocked again before he could speak.

The young man swallowed subconsciously, his right hand suddenly supported his chin and closed his mouth, and stared at Ito with wide eyes like a cat.

Although it was quite rude behavior (blocking other people's doors in the middle of the night and looking at the master), but probably because of the incredible relaxed aura of the young man, Ito miraculously did not feel bored, and before he knew it, he did not feel bored. Patience dissipated the idea of ​​wanting to send the other party away as soon as possible, but was infected by the other party's too pure surprise, and a little mischievous mood arose, wanting to continue this silent game.

He continued with a serious face: "I don't know if it's the twin of the person you imagined, sorry, I don't have any previous memories."

Ten beams were completely stunned.

After Ito finished speaking, he was also a little surprised - how long has it been since he spoke freely to others so unscrupulously?

Maybe never.

His eyes darkened, and for the first time, he looked at the person opposite him seriously.

The exceptionally smooth short hair smudged by the scattered light in the room, the clear and narrow phoenix eyes, and the white cheeks with too soft lines for men... Ito swept this away, and his observation focused on the other party's baggy, slack The defenseless standing posture, the smooth and smooth skin of the hands, and... a clean expression that is so pure that it cannot be stained with any malice.

Just an ordinary person without any training, Ito came to a conclusion silently.

However, his danger is probably more troublesome for Ito than those notorious "crows". Reminiscent of passing by on the first day of moving in, Ito is sure that he feels the malice from the system.

"I'm Makoto Ito." After thinking for three seconds, Ito decided to take the initiative, and he stretched out his hand.

"Oh, I, I'm Tokuta Tara." The sudden deep voice blinded Shizu who had just woken up from the surprise before—in a word, seeing this face that was exactly the same as the king in his heart, Showing such a calm expression, or rather a cold and serious expression... This kind of thing is too mysterious anyway.

"Then, Juju...kun," Ito looked thoughtfully at the boy's eyes that were still clear until now, and pointed to his stomach that had been making weak noises since the beginning, solemnly Said: "I bought an extra pork chop rice today, do you want to eat it?"

"Even if it's a gift for the first meeting of neighbors."