My Liver Experience in Tokyo

But just at this time, a system voice came to my ear: "Congratulations, because of your performance in this game, the name of the long-haired Archer has begun to spread throughout the basketball circle in Kanagawa, and you have gained 5000 prestige points." point."

Genda Toru was overjoyed: "Archer with long hair?"

It would be great if I could fix my image in junior high school on the inherent impression of long hair. At worst, I would cut my hair off when I go to high school.

Thinking of this, Genda Toru no longer avoided the camera, but instead gathered his hair, took out the hair rope and tied it into a single ponytail on the spot, then ignored the shouting TV staff, and went straight out.

When I passed by the entrance of the basketball stadium, I met many girls. When they saw him, they screamed and surrounded him: "Che-jun! Che-jun! What's your full name? How old are you this year? Do you have a girlfriend?"

If it wasn't for the system's constant reminder: "Congratulations, you have gained xx prestige points", Genda Toru would not want to talk to them at all, but under the temptation of prestige points.

He still chose to smile at those nympho girls: "Call me Archer with long hair, my friends call me that."

Listening to the system: "The name of the long-haired Archer has started to spread among middle school girls in Kanagawa Prefecture, and you have gained 5000 prestige points"

After the prompt, Genda Toru nodded in satisfaction, which elicited another scream of nympho.

Walking out of the basketball hall, he declined the invitation of his teammates to have a drink together, and greeted Mu Muyan: "See you next time!"

Then Genda Toru left the Kanagawa Prefectural Gymnasium on his own motorcycle. Only then did Genda Toru open the system panel and see that his physical strength was 580/800.

The physical exertion of the official competition is still quite large, plus I need to use skill engravings, and a mere 800 points of physical strength are really not enough. On the way home, Genda Toru's cell phone rang suddenly.

Apple's ringtones can be said to be very rare in Japan today.

Genda Toru's mobile phone is the second generation of Apple, with a small memory space, almost can't play any games, and the second generation of Apple mobile phone is still stuck to death, and this is a gift from the old guy Tachibana Yousuke.

Now this thing costs 50 yen per set, which is insanely expensive. Since he just got the phone, not many people know his phone number, otherwise Kiguro Yanichi and Suzuki Jun would not have called his home.

Looking at the phone, it turned out to be Tachibana Usuke, the middle-aged tough guy: "Hi! Uncle Tachibana!" "Hey! Genda-kun! I watched TV. The game was very exciting. Congratulations, you entered the top [-] of the county competition.

I didn't expect Genda-kun to be so good at basketball besides kendo. I didn't have any other intentions to call. One was to congratulate Genda-kun for entering the top [-] of the county competition.On the other hand, I want to say something to Genda-kun. Doesn’t Genda-kun not have a sword yet?

I ordered a knife for you, and sent out the video of you beheading bandits with your sword, without your consent, please forgive me. "

"The video was sent out? Is it the video of me hacking the assassin of the man in black? I won't be arrested as evidence, will I?"

Genda Toru didn't care about the secrecy of the evidence. He had thought about the consequences when he committed the murder.

Under the circumstances at that time, more than a dozen people were going to chop him off, and it was a legitimate defense no matter what to fight back. It was an over-defense. You can't say that you have to stand and wait to die, right?

What's more, he didn't believe that Tachibana Yousuke would intentionally use this matter to harm him.

"No, no, don't worry, the recording is of a knife blacksmith. The purpose of the recording is only to confirm the habits and characteristics of the knife user. I won't use this for other things.

And that matter is now closed, it was determined to be a gangster vendetta, and the dust has settled. "

"That's good! But" Genda Toru asked: "The knife blacksmith who can make such a request must not be an unknown generation, right? Is the price high? Will it be too expensive?"

Tachibana Yousuke on the other side of the phone chuckled: "No, no, he's just an unnamed knife blacksmith, but his skills are superb, not inferior to those famous knife blacksmiths, and it doesn't cost much."

There are two types of traditional Japanese swordsmiths, one is with inscriptions, you can leave inscriptions on your own works, let others know that this is your own work, that is, you have confidence in this knife, and you have confidence in this knife. The quality of the knife is responsible.

Generally, those who are not famous masters dare not do it, so a knife with an inscription represents a high-quality product, at least a famous knife with three or more bodies dares to leave an inscription.

Therefore, most of the knives on the market are unmarked, and most of them are machine-processed assembly line works, and the swordsmiths who make these samurai swords are of course unmarked.

And the skills of these people are often uneven. The good ones can compare with those who have inscriptions on the sword, and the bad ones are really not as good as the works on the assembly line.

"Because of what you did, the name of Zhan Gang's long-haired young swordsman began to spread in the upper circles of Kyoto, Japan.

You have gained 5000 prestige points. "

The sudden prompt from the system startled Genda Toru: "Okay! Now I can't go to Kyoto either."

"Ah? Hey! Genda-kun, what did you just say? What happened to Kyoto?" On the phone, Tachibana Yousuke was still asking, Genda Toru smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I'm closing the line! Uncle Tachibana!"

After pressing the hang up button, Genda let out a long sigh of relief. It seems that this hair can't be kept anymore, and his reputation has spread to Kyoto. I spread it among the upper class circles in Kyoto.

Chapter 42 So handsome, so troublesome

The samurai sword incident was just a small episode for Genda Toru. After hanging up the phone with Tachibana Yousuke, Genada Toru continued to drive home. Not long after, he finally arrived home before lunch. When he entered the door, he shouted: " I'm getting fat!"

As soon as he entered the door, Masako Genda greeted her: "Toru-chan, I've seen it on TV, Toru-chan's basketball is so good!

When did you secretly learn basketball?What does that showtime mean? "

Faced with Genda Masako's curious baby-like questioning, Genda Toru had a headache and didn't know how to answer her question.

How to answer, do you want to tell her that your son has actually burped, and I came here through time travel, so I can play basketball and play it so well?

"You are troublesome! Obasan!"

Pulling the hand of Masako Genda stroking his face, the somewhat impatient Genda Toru said this impatiently, but Masako Genda sat down on the ground like that.

Covering my face and sobbing: "I'm already old, Chejiang, you've changed. You were very obedient when you were only that tall."

The height of her gestures, Genda Toru estimated that the original owner was only three years old at that time: "I was not obedient at that time, so I couldn't resist?"

Seeing Masako Genda still crying silently, Toru Genda panicked a bit. After all, he crossed over and killed her son in a disguised form. This kind of attitude seems not good: "Okay, mom, just say you want me do something!"

"I want you to put this on for me! Hurry up, put it on! Put it on!"

Genda Masako took her hand away, there was no tear on her face, only a big smile, and a bright red bathrobe that had been hidden behind her all the time.

Genda Toru frowned and looked at the yukata in Genda Masako's hand. The style of this yukata is men's, but why are the colors so bright?

It's bright red, with a green dragonfly pattern printed on the hem, which feels like a color that girls prefer.

But the style is definitely men's style, so it doesn't seem like a big deal to wear this, Genda Toru took the bathrobe from Genda Masako's hand, turned and went into the bathroom.

After a while, Genda Toru walked out of the bathroom, already put on the bright red bathrobe, and saw the young boy standing tall and tall.

Her face was frosty, her black hair was hanging over her shoulders, her breath was as calm as a mountain, and her bright eyes were like stars.

A red dress does not look coquettish, but it highlights the boy's extraordinary demeanor. The only fly in the ointment is that the boy's handsome face is tightly set, without a trace of a smile.

This yukata fits well, but the color is too bright. Genda Toru doesn't like it very much. After seeing Genda Toru come out, Genda Masako greeted him with a smile on his face: "Come on, Toru-chan, turn around, turn around Let mom see."

Genda Toru obediently turned around, the hem of the yukata fluttered, revealing two long, strong legs.

"Why is Che-chan keeping a straight face? Come on, smile, smile."

Genda Toru smiled obediently, like an iceberg thawed and everything revived, Genda Masako took a step back and made Xizi hold his heart, and was actually handsome by his own son.

This is where Toru Genda was troubled. After taking a shower and putting on this bathrobe, he discovered a problem. The appearance of the original body seemed a little too handsome.

It's not that being handsome is bad, you have to be mediocre, after all, there are still many handsome people in the world who live a peaceful life.

But if you are handsome beyond a certain limit, it will be a headache.

With his current face, even if he is a trash who doesn't know anything, he can make his debut directly if he just packs it up and sends it to Johnny's office.

This is a great hindrance to his low-key plan of gaining experience and prestige points. He even felt a bit distressed by the famous ancient general Gao Changgong who had to wear a mask when he went into battle, because he wanted to go out wearing a mask now. Cover your face.

Genda Toru is a person who hates variables very much. What he hates the most are uncontrollable factors. When he was still Chen Che in his previous life, he was caused by uncontrollable factors to cause ups and downs several times.

In his opinion, factors such as luck, good looks, and the appreciation of nobles that others are rushing to are all stumbling blocks to his success. If you succeed because of your good looks, then when your good looks go away or you are bored, you will immediately lose will fail.

Therefore, Genda Toru's own good looks are not only a bonus item for his own ability, but a deduction item for his own ability.

But now that it has become an established fact, Genda Toru is no longer upset, and the original body's appearance is actually quite harsh.

He had to wear extremely bright clothes behind his long hair and shawls to make him look as if he was not a human being.

And the requirements for temperament are also very high. If it weren't for Genda Toru's calm temperament as if the sky was falling apart and his sharp eyes like blades, he would not be able to suppress his overly handsome face.

It's easy to look sissy.

Forget it, at worst, this red bathrobe will be put on the shelf in the future.

Today's dinner at Genda's family is fried pork cutlet rice bowl, miso soup, and one grilled horse mackerel per person. During dinner, Genda Masako kept stealing eyes on her son.

To be honest, Genda Toru was very cautious when eating with this mother, for fear that this bright-eyed mother would see that he was a fake.

But fortunately, after two months, it seems that Genda Masako is getting better and better towards herself

It seems that he didn't realize that his son was a fake, and he even revealed his true nature to himself a little today.

Only then did Genda Toru discover that Genda Masako is actually a person who likes to dress up his own son as a doll, and has a childlike innocence.

So Genda Toru became more and more relaxed when facing Genda Masako: "Mom, I want to tell you something."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Looking at her handsome son, Genda Masako is very talkative, as long as she doesn't want to be a bosozoku, she can do whatever she wants.

Genda Masako had a gentle attitude, and Genda Toru became more courageous: "Look, am I going to graduate from junior high school? I have an idea, I don't want to go to high school in Kanagawa Prefecture, I want to go to Beijing, go to Tokyo to go to high school, in the future Take the third science exam at East University."

This is not a trivial matter, Genda Masako immediately became serious, looking at his son's handsome profile: "Do you understand? Toru-chan, Tokyo is not Kanagawa. If you want to go to Tokyo to go to school, neither I nor Dad can do anything about it." Go over there and take care of yourself."

Genda Toru took a bite of the crispy and salty tonkatsu, and ate two mouthfuls of rice: "I've already made up my mind, I'm going to Hibiya Middle School.

If it doesn’t work, I can go to a better private high school. If I don’t have enough money, I can go to work. If I want to stay, I can rent a 1dk apartment. "

Masako Genda thought about it carefully: "Okay! Since you have thought it all over, Toru-chan, then I can't say anything, but you don't have to worry about the money, it doesn't matter even if you don't pass the Hibiya exam, the family will provide for you Going to school in Tokyo is fine."

Genda Toru smiled slightly: "I want to work part-time and exercise, is that okay?"

Genda Masako was fascinated and nodded again and again: "No problem, of course no problem."

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Chapter 44 Baseball Time

After telling Genda Masako about his plans to go to Tokyo to go to school, Genda Toru slept soundly that night. He has always been a person who likes to prepare the ground before doing things.

It doesn't matter even if he doesn't need it at that time, this kind of thing is just like a way for him to pass the time, just like he usually has nothing to do with liver skill experience.

Take advantage of the skill experience in your free time, maybe a skill can save his life at any time in the future, just like his kendo skill.

If Genda Toru hadn't upgraded this skill to level three before, and had so many powerful skill engravings, maybe when he sent Xunzi home that day, Xunzi and Xunzi would have been hacked to pieces with knives.

But now as his skill level continues to improve, the difficulty of liver experience is also increasing crazily.

Take baseball skills for example, at the first level, you may be able to +1+1 by simply swinging a baseball bat.

At the current level five, I am afraid that hitting a winning home run or throwing a speed ball to suppress the opponent's batter in the game may not necessarily increase much experience.

At this time, the killing experience that can be used in all places is extremely valuable.

And this is also the top priority in Genda Torugan's calculation of experience.

No way, killing experience is really easy to use, character experience, skill experience, and engraving experience.

Every point of killing experience is a solid increase in strength, but unfortunately, killing experience is very precious and rare, and it is the second rarest thing to obtain after prestige.

At present, Genda Toru's only known way to obtain it is fighting. After a fierce battle, the system will give a battle summary, and the battle summary will reward a certain amount of killing experience.

Because of this, Genda Toru made a full summer vacation plan during the summer vacation.

After a night, Toru Genda woke up early and lay in a daze on the bed, as if he had nothing to do today!

The county basketball competition is held every three days. After the second round yesterday, the third round will start the morning after tomorrow.

In other words, Genda Toru had nothing to do for two days. Originally, Genda Toru arranged for this time to participate in the baseball summer league with Suzuki Jun.

But now, Suzuki Jun is gaining momentum, and the road to promotion is going smoothly, and there is no need for Genda Toru to save him.

Because Genda Toru just wants to use baseball to gain prestige, and also needs to maintain a detached and independent position in the baseball team,

Genda Toru is also not good at calling himself and saying that he wants to participate in the competition.

After all, he told Jun Suzuki that he didn't have much interest in playing baseball professionally in the future, and asked Jun Suzuki to contact him when he had difficulties.

Now that the baseball summer league is about to enter the regional finals, Suzuki Jun still hasn't called him.

It is estimated that the road to promotion has been smooth, and maybe he can enter the national competition without him.

After getting up in the morning, after having breakfast, holding the mobile phone, I thought about it carefully, and after confirming that I really had nothing to do today, I didn't hesitate to call Suzuki Jun directly: "Hi! Suzuki-san! It's me , Genda Toru."

On the other side, Jun Suzuki, who was about to leave for the summer league regional finals, heard the ringing of the phone at home, walked over to pick it up

"Hi! Hello, I'm Suzuki Jun, ah! Genda-kun! Why did you think of calling me?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I heard that you have led the team to the regional decisive battle. I'm a little bored today. I want to ask you if I can play a baseball game with you?"

"Are you coming to play baseball?"

Suzuki Jun was overjoyed. In fact, yesterday he was considering whether to call Genda Toru. Today was the last match of Shonan Junior High School in Kanagawa Prefecture.