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"What's your name, old man?"

"Alas, the old decay is just the body of duckweed, the sword spirit, almost decayed, what is the name."

This old man is so good, ask your name and put it on.

"It's just that this knife is not a nameless thing, I don't know if you have heard of the name of 'two days first-class', young man?"

"I've heard of it, isn't it the school of two-handed swords pioneered by the Japanese sword master Miyamoto Musashi? Why, don't you tell me, this knife is Miyamoto Musashi's saber? ”

"Exactly, this sword is called 'Boqi Kuniyatsuna', it is Miyamoto Musashi's saber, and it will also be your first antiquity."

"What? It's mine? Let's not mention whether what you said is true or not, I don't know how to use a knife at all, I only use a short knife and a dagger. ”

"Although the old man is only a sword spirit, he also knows something about the first-class of the second day, I can teach you."

"Why? And this good thing? ”

"Be entrusted by others, and do your best."

"Okay, okay, let's say you're really some kind of Angang sword spirit,"

"Bo Qi National Security Gang. No need to assume. ”

"What Angang, it's troublesome. Let's call this knife 'Tibetan Martial Arts' first! Since you are Miyamoto Musashi's saber, what else will you be first-class in two days, how are you going to teach me?"

"I'll teach you in real combat."

"Huh? Then you don't usually need to study? ”

"Old decay usually sleeps."

“。。。” Don't be serious and lazy, can you? It's okay to make up a similar reason to lie to me!

"No problem, the old man will go first. Alas, to teach such a weak student, trouble is dead. ”

It's not over with you, I'm weak for your sister!

"Wait, old man!"

"Huh? Anything else? The old man's eyes were half-open, and there seemed to be a flash of light, and I doubted that he might draw his sword if I went any further.

"Uh... Good night. I scratched my head, then waved at him.

He nodded, and vanished in a flash.

I was stunned for a moment, then rushed to a wall.

A knife hung peacefully on the wall, as if it had never been moved.

Damn it! This knife is Miyamoto Musashi?!

So my most valuable collection isn't Eminem's signature album?

Oh! Damn it!

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Slightly hot hot water spilled from the shower head in the bathroom, and the impact on the body carried a trace of white air, and the glass door was covered with a layer of mist.

I lowered my head and watched in the hazy mist as the hot water ran down my shoulders and raced down my chest and abs, sometimes converging in the gaps between my muscles.

Many of the scars on his chest have faded and are a little invisible. I've even forgotten a little bit about how they stayed on me. But the pain is still clear.

My body turned red from the impact of the hot water, and the constant flow of heat flowed through my body, relieving the tiredness and soreness of the muscles all over my body. The strength gradually returned. I stretched my whole body and heard a few soft clicks of joints.

I gradually lowered the temperature of the water until the slightly hot water became cold.

The pores of the whole body gradually contracted, and the mind was instantly cleared up.

I turned around and turned off the shower head and pushed open the door to the bottle.

Whew―

I breathed a sigh of relief, and it was so refreshing to take a shower after a crazy workout.

It's Saturday and I've been working hard all morning. As soon as I think of the things I encountered on Monday, I had to work harder, and I had to get stronger.

The first week after the transfer went by unusually fast, oh, of course, except that classes passed very slowly.

I've met a lot of people in my new class, and I've made a few friends, including the guy named Lei Ming.

As for the girl in the same class who happened to be in the subway with me on Monday morning, her name is Xia Yuling, and she seems to be very good at studying, but to my surprise, she doesn't seem to have any friends and is always alone. But I didn't take the initiative to say anything to her, I didn't know much about it.

And most importantly, I can sort of figure out why my unauthorized seat selection has upset the class.

It all started a month ago with a well-known disappearance on campus. Although it was reported on TV several times in a row, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. When Lei Ming told me, what surprised me the most was not that the pair of siblings who disappeared one after another were actually from this school, but that the sister who disappeared later was in my new class! And the seat I was sitting in turned out to be the missing girl's!

"Well, of course everyone knows that you didn't mean it, but there's no way, she's quite popular in the school, she's the president of the student union, and she usually helps a lot of people, and everyone deliberately vacates your seat every time they change seats, just because they all hope that she can come back one day."

This is what Lei Ming said to me at that time.

Not to mention that there is no progress in this disappearance case that shocked the whole city, and the person concerned has been missing for more than a month. What really baffled me a little bit was how popular the missing girl could be.

But it's inevitable, hehe, I looked at myself in the mirror with some self-deprecation.

Raising his head slightly, he saw the scar that crossed his throat again.

With only 3 millimeters of difference, I still don't believe that I was so close to death.

But now it's different, I'm not the same person I used to be, and I'm never going to put myself in danger of death again.

I remembered the man's weak words when he looked at me before he died.

Take care of your sister, Xiaoyi.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Damn it! This dead woman! I don't have anything to wear!

"Oops, oops, why have you been washing for so long, it's suffocating!" A madwoman rushed in impatiently and went straight to the toilet. This is naturally my sister.

"Hey, how did you break in without permission! I haven't finished washing yet! As I spoke, I hurriedly blocked the bottom with a bath towel.

"Hmm~ It's so comfortable, it's suffocating me." She looked lazy, as if she had just woken up, and her long hair was unkempt. At this time, she was sitting on the toilet and stretching, she was only wearing pajamas on the upper body, revealing her slender legs, and her panties were dragged directly to the ground, so I hurriedly didn't turn my head.

"Humph! You're embarrassed to complain that I broke in, who let you wash for so long, I was supposed to wake up, but you still occupy the toilet endlessly, I have been waiting for a long time! ”

Come on, you're obviously running straight from the bed.

"Besides, what's wrong with me coming in? Are you still afraid to see? It's not that I haven't seen it. I sewed the wound on your butt when you fought with someone before. She looked at me covering the bottom with a bath towel and said angrily.

Hey, how long ago was that?

"Then you can't trespass, you can knock on the door. I.. I'll also break in when you're taking a shower after that, and I've seen it anyway, right? ”

"Good you stinky boy! I dare to talk back! She jumped up from the toilet and grabbed my ear with one hand in a standard tigress motion.

"I can! You can't! Got it? She yelled into my ear.

"Ahh

"Humph! It's the other way around, you have a few abdominal muscles and want to turn over and be the master, let me ask you, who has the final say here? ”

"Sister."

"Well, that's right." She nodded in satisfaction, then pulled on her panties and ran back to her bed.

Ah, what a curse.

She came back from Yunchuan University last night and announced to me the good news that seemed to her, that she was going to be staying at home for two weeks. And her roommate may also come to visit. This meant that I had to go home immediately after school for the next two weeks.

Alas, my freedom.

"Sister, I'm leaving!"

"Be sure to be back before 10 p.m.!"

"Got it!"

"Toilet paper is running out, remember to buy it when you come back!"

"Oh."

"And remember to buy me a pack of sanitary napkins!"

"Oh."

After taking a shower and getting a new baseball uniform, I went out with my new classmates in exchange for free time on Saturday and Monday afternoons.

Walking out of the house, I pulled a folded flyer out of my coat pocket. There is a heroic middle-aged warrior painted on it, and there are a few lines of big characters: Youth Palace Kendo Training Class, two months of speed, including teaching and baohui.

It always feels very unreliable, a training class or something. But there's no way, the old man in the katana hasn't come out since that day, so naturally don't mention teaching me anything to be first-class in two days.

Since I want to learn and see, I have to make this decision. Anyway, let's try it first, let's find out first.

I took the subway to the Youth Palace.

I haven't been here in years. I looked at the tall buildings and the crowds of people.

Most of the people who passed by were parents and their own children, and the eldest child seemed to have just entered junior high school.

I couldn't help but hesitate.

Withdrawing will make you old, I reminded myself.

So I asked the road to find a kendo training class.

When I got to the 6th floor by the elevator, I saw many children in uniforms bouncing and playing in the vast dojo. Their parents sat on the edge and watched from afar. The person who looked like an instructor was sweating profusely trying to calm the children down.

I saw that there were several groups of people in the dojo, but most of them were children. I was staring at some kids learning taekwondo.

"Big brother, are you here to learn kendo?" As if seeing the flyer in my hand, a cute little girl with two ponytails looked at me curiously and asked.

"Oh no... That one... I.. "What, no kidding, let me study with a bunch of kids? Let's run!

"Over there, kendo learners." The little girl warmly took my hand and dragged me to another group of children in uniforms in the distance.

"Ah, that, don't bother, little sister, I'm just passing by, I'm not here specifically to learn some boring kendo, let me go." Please, big sister, let me go. Some parents are already looking at me strangely.

"Hey! Grandpa! This big brother wants to learn kendo! "Damn, no, the cute little sister yelled at the hunched white-bearded old man who taught kendo.

"Huh? Xiaolu, what's the matter, are there any new students? The old man turned slowly and looked at us.

"Yes! This big brother wanted to learn the sword, but he was very shy and didn't dare to come by himself, so I dragged him over! Xiao Lu looked like an adult.

Hey, I'm not shy, you bear child.

"Hahaha. Shy. Ha ha! Behind the old man, a bunch of bears with bamboo knives began to laugh.

Hey, you little devils, and laugh at you again, believe it or not?

"Young man, you're a high school student, but it's rare to learn kendo. But it doesn't matter, there is no age limit, old man, I taught a middle-aged man half a year ago. ”

Ay? Is it? In this case, you can learn and see. It turns out that you can't just fool children.

"Why, do you want to learn, young man?"

"Of course, it's all here." I nodded.

"Thank you, little sister." I turned around and touched the little girl's head.

"It's okay. Big brother should be more cheerful in the future. Xiao Lu said with a smile, and then ran back to learn taekwondo.

I turned around and took the bamboo knife thrown by the hunchbacked old man. Then I walked into the middle of a group of children who were about the height of my waist.

At this time, I suddenly saw a short-haired boy with corrective glasses who was holding a bamboo knife in one hand, blindly gesturing to his companions, holding a bamboo knife in his mouth, drooling and shouting inarticulately: "I want to become the world's No. 1 swordsman!" ”

I couldn't help but laugh, it seems to be funny, kids.

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The kendo class lasted for more than three hours, and there were several breaks during the period, but there was no way to do it, after all, all but me were children.

Attending classes with noisy imps is already infuriating, and when they take a break, it's a nightmare for me.

Every time I take a break, the imps always like to gather around me and ask some strange questions, like what big brother, are you in the 6th grade, or brother, do you see the Pleasant Goat?

There was even a little girl who climbed on top of me while I was resting on the ground! And then ride directly on my neck and shout to ride!

Most of these little ghosts are under the 3rd grade, and the oldest is only 10 years old, so I really don't understand why some parents send their children to learn this.

And it's hard not to know these self-cooked imps, and by the time I took the second break, I could basically name them. For example, Xiao Ming, who loves to watch Pleasant Goat, Xiao Ai who always climbs on me, Xiao Long, who is a three-knife stream, and Xiao Lu, who learns taekwondo...

What impressed me the most was the glasses imp who had to practice three knives. He never rests, he has been practicing basic movements desperately, and his expression is very serious, but it is a pity that he always can't control his saliva.

When the old man who taught kendo announced the end of the class, I almost cheered. And the little ones did jump for joy.

I dodged Xiao Ai, who wanted to climb on top of me again, chatted with the hunchbacked old man, and learned that the old man's surname was Li, and he had a class every Saturday or Sunday afternoon.

I paid the tuition with some hesitation, thinking that maybe there would be fewer imps when I came to class next Sunday.

"Big brother goodbye!"

"See you next week, big brother!"

"Brother bye-bye!"

One by one, the imps came to say goodbye to me, and I had to touch my head one by one and say goodbye until the last imp was gone.

Yes! I felt like I had a nervous breakdown during this afternoon class!

I scratched my head and suddenly remembered something.

"Hey, old man," I turned to look at the old man who taught kendo, and took out the leaflet with the samurai on it from my pocket.

"Who's up there?"

"Ah, of course it's the old man myself, don't look at me like this now, when I was young, I was quite popular with girls, and I was handsome at that time. I remember that there was a girl named Xiaofang at that time, and she liked me quite a lot, and once... ”

I hurried away when the old man began to reminisce endlessly.

I'll go, isn't this leaflet deceiving, it's completely inconsistent with the real thing. Alas, but this is also normal, after all, it is an advertisement. Speaking of which, when I usually drink a brand of cough medicine, I am really glad that there is no leopard chasing after me.

Looking at my watch, I could still be outside for hours. What should we do?

I looked at the crowds of pedestrians on the street and couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

What should a normal high school student do? I should be playing with friends on the weekend, and I saw a few students talking and laughing next to me.

It's a pity that my only friend is a dead nerd, ah wrong, tech nerd.

Well! Why don't you go find the Nightgo.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, "Robbery!" Stop that guy on the electric bike! ”

Well, it's Yunchuan, which has a super high crime rate, how can I meet a bike thief casually, but is it really good to ride an electric car? Can you be more professional, isn't it more handsome to grab a bag on a motorcycle?

While thinking about it, I could already hear the sound of an electric car getting closer and closer behind me.

Well, how to elegantly stop the speeding electric car?

At this time, I saw a cylindrical garbage can on the side of the road, which seemed to be able to be picked up.

I listened to the sound, estimated the distance, then grabbed the trash can with one hand, lifted it gently, then turned around abruptly, picked up the trash can, drew a graceful arc in the air, and-

Bang!

The trash can smashed on the head of the driver of the electric car, and he flew out of the seat, and the electric car sped forward for some distance before spun and overturned.

Of course he was wearing a helmet, but I don't think that would have worked, he seemed to hit his head first and fainted.

I can't help but be a little sorry, but since I dare to rob, I should have the consciousness of being injured.

I looked at the old-fashioned lady's bag he dropped on the floor, and well, okay, it didn't seem to have hit the wrong person.

At this time, I saw a girl running panting from the direction where the robbers had come.

After a closer look, I couldn't help but be surprised, isn't this Xia Yuling's classmate? Could it be her bag? I couldn't help but question her aesthetic.

Oops, that's a problem, I helped her retrieve the bag, and the process was elegant, she's going to like me according to the script, right? Well, it's probably like this for high school girls, it's really troublesome.

She ran over, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at me, as if it took a long time to recognize me, and then, ah, sure enough, it was this kind of look, with a faint surprise with inexplicable emotion, and sure enough, the plot progressed in the direction of the trouble I expected.

"Huh? Is it Yue Shaoyi? You've got egg skins on your head. She said with a sudden smile.

I had some tinnitus for a moment.

What about the director? This woman went to the wrong set!