If killing people in the game counts as killing, half of the 7.7 billion people on the planet will be shot.

In the imaginary scene constructed by the [Meditation Battle], Kitahara Shuji has cut off a lot of heads, and he has done a lot of things to disemboweled people, and the blood splash is full of realism, but those ronin swordsmen are not real people after all, and Kitahara Shuji doesn't think there is anything wrong, so at this time, he replied very calmly in the face of Fukuzawa Naotaka's question: "No!"

"No?" Fukuzawa Naokaka was a little unconvinced. Just now he made a move to test Kitahara Shuji, even if he practiced, as long as he had no special experience, his instinctive reaction should be to quickly avoid or block, and Kitahara Shuji chose to play with life for life almost instantly the moment he lost his first move, fierce and abnormal - this is almost the best choice, and experience is never something like a book.

There is a great terror between life and death, and without experiencing the test of several life and death struggles, it is difficult to imagine that a teenager can be born with this instinct.

And Kitahara Shuji's eyes just now were even more familiar to him, which was the gaze that only had blood on his hands and had a human life - the part that this young man instinctively chose to shoot was the vital point of the human body, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, faintly revealing his disregard for life, which made people shudder.

Thinking that those gangsters didn't put enough pressure on this young man, he could still control his hands, but he was still very fierce in his bones, and once his instinct began to work, he subconsciously had a great murderous intent - strange, too strange! This young man didn't know what he had experienced before, and the two feelings of reason and fierceness were mixed together, which had never been seen before.

"It's really not, Mr. Fukuzawa, I'm Ling Ai's classmate, sixteen years old this year, from Shibo County, Tottori Prefecture, and I don't have any criminal record, you don't believe you can check it. "Kitahara Shuji is very calm, the original owner's net worth is absolutely innocent, not even a bad boy, and it has nothing to do with murder or anything like that.

Fukuzawa Naokaka lowered his head and pondered for a moment, feeling that it didn't seem like a lie, after all, although it was far away, these were all things that were easy to check, and he would definitely ask his friends to inquire, and the other party was not stupid enough to lie, but he still didn't understand- More than a dozen thugs, in his prime, he held a wooden knife and beat them all to lie down, so naturally there was no problem, but Kitahara Shuji's age was there, the muscles were not fully formed at all, and the strength was not strong for adults, and he had not been trained to resist hits, and a miss would end in tragedy, so it could be done? More importantly, where did he get the experience in dealing with the melee? Where did he get that calm? It can't be that the kendo club in the school has indiscriminate brawls every day, right?

Just say that you can read it from a book, but that's not possible. Besides, the stress reaction under the pressure just now can't be faked, even if you have practiced swordsmanship, a normal person who has not had blood on his hands will subconsciously avoid the vital point, so as not to kill people.

Faced with Fukuzawa Naotaka's stomach doubts, Kitahara Shuji also scratched his head a little. Fukuzawa Naotaka is obviously suspicious, and may even have been suspicious for a long time, and now that he has met the Ota family, it only makes that suspicion even bigger - although this Fukuzawa Naotaka is a cook, but looking at it now, it is estimated that he was not a simple person before. Just look at the ferocious aura that erupted during the sneak attack just now, I can't imagine that I haven't done anything good before.

He saw that Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't answer, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Fukuzawa, maybe it's the reason why I usually insist on doing meditation battle training. "In the face of a smart person like Fukuzawa Naotaka, after all, you have to tell the truth, and the other party is also in his forties, so he is not so easy to fool.

Fukuzawa Naokaka has always been good to him, he is still more nostalgic for the old love, if it is not to the point where there is no room for turn, he still tries not to make the relationship too stiff, so he can only try his best to explain one or two.

"Meditation warfare?The kind of brain training that Miyamoto Musashi advocates?"

"Yes, I taught myself swordsmanship, and I lacked guidance and no companions to practice, so I often fantasized about fighting swordsmen of various genres in my head. In meditation battles, one-on-one, one-to-many...... At present, in one-to-many, the most imaginary is being besieged by eight people. You may not believe it, but I like meditation very much and think it can relieve the pressure of my studies, so I have checked a lot of information and tried to be as real as possible in my mind. ”

"How true is it?" Fukuzawa really didn't believe it. Meditation warfare is not a secret technique, each school has similar things, and he has also conducted relevant training, but it is only a rough simulation of the moves of both sides based on experience.

Kitahara Shuji said seriously: "It's so real that I can feel the warmth of my opponent's blood splashing on my face, so real that I can watch my opponent swallow his last breath, so real that I was stabbed and woke up in a cold sweat - maybe this is some kind of talent of mine, my meditation battle seems to be very effective." ”

This can be regarded as the absolute truth.

Fukuzawa listened to his words in his ears, carefully observed his facial expressions, and judged the credibility of his words, but seeing that his eyes were as bright as stars, his gaze was not evasive, and he was honest, not like he was telling a lie, and he couldn't help but believe three points—to an old man like him, sometimes the more it sounded like a fake, the more likely it was to be true—he couldn't help muttering: "Can a talented person do this?"

Is it because his knowledge is too shallow, or is this young man's talent really far beyond ordinary people? Since he learned swords, he has defeated his second daughter? With no experience in melee, he can be extremely calm when he is besieged for the first time, and he is almost perfect?

"If I only talk about swordsmanship, I might have some talent. I have already read the book "Ono Ichi-ryu Mystery Explanation" that you gave me yesterday, and I am very grateful to be able to win the siege today and benefit a lot from the book. "Shuji Kitahara already has to prove that he is a talented person.

"That book...... Finished reading in one day?" Fukuzawa Naotaka's expression turned to surprise, "How much have you mastered the technique?"

In essence, Kitahara Shuji is still a modest person, and it is enough to be thick-skinned once, but at this time, seeing that Fukuzawa Naotaka was a little weaker, he immediately resumed his discipline again, and said modestly: "I basically have some understanding, and I have a rough grasp." ”

"Roughly mastered?" Fukuzawa Naokaka muttered and repeated, it was his work when he was young, although it can't be called a secret skill, but it's really not a big deal, it's just that Kitahara Shuji likes swordsmanship before he gave it to him, it is estimated that even if he is extremely talented, he will have to study it for a year or two - talented people are so terrifying, they don't need to practice after watching it for a night to put themselves into actual combat?

He was already in a weak body, and he suddenly stood too steady after thinking too much for a while, stretched out his hand to support the wall, and recalled Kitahara Shuiji's words and deeds when he worked on weekdays - very down-to-earth and steady, although he was a young man, but he was much less impetuous than the average young man in his twenties, and his heart was still excellent - he finally began to be skeptical, and a discerning person can know the depth of the technique at a glance, and it is impossible to tell such a low-level lie if he wants to lie.

He coughed dryly and said, "Kitahara-kun, tomorrow I hope you can go to work early, I want to see how much you have mastered this 'rough mastery'." ”

Seeing is believing, if the boy lied, he must not be allowed to stay with his eldest daughter, not a school—he really wanted to do a small favor at first, but after understanding what had happened, he had to get to the bottom of it. If Kitahara Shuji really has a bad history or a ruthless heart, then Idongmei's temper and his long-term friction is basically a mouse licking a cat and killing himself.

If that's really the case, even if you spend some money to trust some relationships, you have to send Kitahara Shuji away. Of course, an old fox like him will not offend Kitahara Shuji to death, and Bacheng will help him go to a better school, not only to avoid disaster in the future, but also to settle a favor by the way.

Kitahara Shuji has never been a father in his life experience, and he can't understand the complicated thoughts of a father who wants to protect his daughter, so he has no opinion at all, he just thinks that people have just helped him a lot, just looking at his swordsmanship level, it's not too much, and there are no sequelae - I'm just a genius, genius breaking the law?

He nodded happily and replied, "Understood, Mr. Fukuzawa, I'll go there early tomorrow." After speaking, he saw that Fukuzawa Naotaka didn't seem to be in good physical condition, so he couldn't help but step forward to help him, but as soon as his hand touched Fukuzawa Naotaka's arm, he felt that the muscles on his arm flicked, but he didn't have much strength. He pretended not to notice it and asked with concern, "Mr. Fukuzawa, I see that you are a little tired, shall I send you back to rest first?"

The two of them had been standing at the gate of the police station for a while, and Kitahara Shuji felt that it was time to go, and Fukuzawa Naokaka looked at Kitahara Shuji's hand holding his arm, was silent for a while, and returned to the usual appearance of the generous elder, shook his head lightly and smiled: "I'm waiting for someone." ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"Two friends, the notification is a little hasty, the arrival is a little slow, it may have to wait for a while, if Beiyuan-kun has something, you can go back first, it's okay. Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't say too much, and Kitahara Shuji thought that he was going to thank the acquaintance who entrusted him with a relationship, so he definitely couldn't go first, after all, he was the ultimate beneficiary, so he smiled: "Then I'll wait with you!"

"It's really okay...... Fukuzawa Naokaka just said with a smile, and a black F-field crown turned out on the corner of the street, the speed of the car was very fast, a sudden brake stopped directly in front of them, a light smoke on the tires, and then the car door opened, jumping out of two tall men.

The two men glanced at Kitahara Shuji, seeing that he was just a teenager and didn't pay attention to it, and bowed ninety degrees to Fukuzawa Naotakaka: "Teacher, I'm very sorry, we're late." ”

"Where, I notified you too hastily, and I caused you trouble this time. Fukuzawa Naotaka bowed with some effort in return.

Kitahara Shuji also followed Fukuzawa Naokaka to return the salute, and glanced at the two people in front of him with his afterglow - the corner of the tattoo on the back of the neck between the bends, the Yamamoto haircut, the black suit and white shirt without logos, eighty percent of them are RB gangsters.

The two black suits didn't care about Kitahara Shuji at all, and after finishing the salute, one of them asked Naokaka Fukuzawa with concern: "Teacher, what's wrong with being in such a hurry?"

Fukuzawa Naokaka smiled gently: "It's not a big deal, it's just a little trouble." Sasaki-kun, I remember that your territory is in this area, do you know a person named Ota Kenye?"

"I know but don't know each other, I've seen it a few times in the casino, and he's a guy who doesn't have much interest...... Did you offend the teacher? Do you want to take him from the scoop?"

"No, I just want to talk to him, and I'm afraid that if I can't talk about it, it will cause more trouble, so I can only trouble you to come forward. ”

Sasaki waved his hand, and his companion went directly to the car door, and he bowed his head and said: "Teacher, please don't say that, I have taken care of you a lot before, and I have wanted to give something back for so many years but have never had a chance, so please don't be polite, just ask for something!"

The two big men were very respectful and polite, but Fukuzawa Naokaka was still very gentle, and he humbled in a loud voice: "It's serious, it's serious, Sasaki-kun." Saying that, he got into the car, and Kitahara Xiujiao planned to follow, and also drilled into the car, but he stopped him, and said with a smile: "Kitahara-kun, you are still young, it's better not to get in touch with this kind of thing, I'll call you when it's over, please go home first!"

Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment and said softly, "You don't need this, Mr. Fukuzawa, I can handle it myself." ”

Fukuzawa Naokaka smiled slightly: "I know, but Kitahara-kun is still young, and it takes time and effort to deal with it, and at my age, Ota must be polite." It's good to talk about this kind of thing, and it doesn't take much effort, so don't be polite. ”

After saying that, he pushed away Kitahara Shuji with a smile, closed the car door directly, waved his hand at him lightly through the window, and signaled him to go home quickly.

Kitahara Shuji had no choice, he couldn't force him to follow, so he could only stand on the side of the road and watch the car leave, and finally shook his head and walked towards the apartment - even if this Fukuzawa Naokaka doubts himself in his stomach, he still expresses his kindness enough in his actions, even if he doesn't meet himself but is a stunned young man, he probably can't get angry with him, he should really be an old fox.