Chapter 22: A Little ...... I would like to inquire
The next day, in the afternoon. ~with~dream~small~say~ั~suimะตng~lฤ
Nothing happened, even Sister Pao didn't come to the door, which is really gratifying.
But Kamijo Danma ushered in his swordsmanship training with a bitter face, and although the expected unilateral beating did not happen, he was asked to do something more boring and boring.
Of course, his "master craftsman" said eloquently that this is a valuable practice to exercise physical strength and sharpen one's heart.
"What do you mean by me, that's the way it is, don't you think you can get started directly at once, unless you can directly point to the skill, otherwise I didn't say it."
Mu Xiu walked around beside him with bad intentions, holding a bamboo knife in both hands behind his back, ready to correct the apprentice's non-standard movements.
"The basic training for the introduction to swordsmanship, which is essential, is the training of strength and posture...... Hundreds to thousands of times a day can enhance the quality and quantity of muscles, improve one's endurance and explosive ......"
This is a break room on the first floor of the bookstore, which has now been directly arranged into an empty sword training room.
Shangjo Dangma listened to the chatter of the little teacher next to him with a bitter face, trying to coordinate his body, and constantly repeating the action practice of swinging the sword. He must concentrate and strive to do every detail not to the best, but at least to the standard level-
Including the speed of raising and falling the sword, the angle and stability of the posture, as well as the breathing rhythm and force condition.
He gritted his teeth like this and persevered for a while, his forehead was already densely covered with beads of sweat, and then he finally couldn't help but mutter.
"Is it true that constantly swinging the sword every day is practice, I won't say anything, but ...... Manager, how long does it take to practice before you can really learn? โ
"Don't worry, although this is not a three-day accelerated training class, it is not long enough for you to practice for many years......" Mu Xiu said naturally, he didn't have much time himself, and according to his experience, he hadn't been thrown out of this world at this time, and it was already relatively late.
But no matter how long it drags on, it shouldn't be long, so he is not ready to teach Shangjo Dangma basic swordsmanship slowly and step by step.
But this is the first day of teaching, you have to pay attention to the routine, so that the other party has a sense of formality, instead of just saying something "Boy, I see that you have wonderful bones, you are a unique martial arts wizard, and it depends on you to maintain world peace, I have a secret book ......"
Don't look at the way the last boy seems to be troublesome now, but at least he is at ease, if Mu Xiu said at the beginning that he would teach him "dimensional slashing" or something, he would definitely retreat immediately.
"But at least let your muscles remember the basic movements first, and you can follow the muscle memory and the body's instincts to complete the movements without thinking...... You can take your time, and you can practice swinging your sword 500 times a day in the future! โ
Putting the bamboo knife on the ground, Mu Xiu lowered his eyes.
"Now, let me teach you what is the power of "listening", which is the core of swordsmanship, the first thing to pay attention to is to control the rhythm of your breathing, you must know that everything has its own "breathing" ......"
"Okay, okay......" The hedgehog head sighed, but listened carefully. He didn't take what the other party said as the same thing at all, purely as Mu Xiu was joking as always, after all, he had known each other for a few days, and he also figured out the character of the store manager and established a preliminary impression-
Specifically, it is the feeling that there is so much money that it seems that it cannot be spent......
Oh no, it's not this, it's just not complaining about the Death Star at all, and a serious nonsense is the best portrayal of this guy.
There was no need for mental simulation at all, and Mu Xiu was able to read from Shang Tiao's disapproving expression at this moment that he didn't believe what he said at all.
However, Mu Xiu didn't care at all, just according to his own understanding, with his usual joking tone and style, he stuffed the precious "private goods" into the head of the hedgehog along with the explanation.
He didn't intend to convince the other party either, otherwise it would have aroused suspicion.
Only now is this the best, and when Shangjo when Ma can really comprehend that realm, he can take most of the magicians by surprise in melee combat with a bamboo knife, and he can be equivalent to a swordsman of the same level.
However, the time of this "realization" is not too fast for ten or eight years, maybe this guy never expects to be able to see it in his life.
"Go on, keep your breathing rhythm, don't mess around, and try to control your breathing in your daily life as well......" Mu Xiu blinked, as if he noticed something abnormal, and then turned and walked towards the door, "You can practice here tonight, and you can leave at nine o'clock." โ
"Okay, good ......" the young man continued to sweat, without distractions.
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Mu Xiu walked out of the lounge, and then when he walked out of the store, he put his terminal in his pocket and went out to the left.
The previous ability ranking has changed.,The high-level of the school city is just a customary disclosure of his ability type and name.,The code name is not there because it hasn't been there yet.,But the information about the photo and address hasn't been leaked at all.ใ
Therefore, even if he was swaggering down the evening street now, Mu Xiu did not attract much attention.
The hot shopping street is finally cooled by a cool breeze.
The black-haired teenager strode down the sidewalk, and although his left hand was wrapped in a bandage and such a fashionable off-hand equipment, and his fingers were not even exposed, no one would feel that he was embarrassed in the slightest. It's full of confidence and aggressiveness, and his eyes almost make people dare not look at each other.
On the road, some girls occasionally walked over, and then blushed and turned their heads, and passed by him, and the moment of heartbeat, it seemed that everything was so beautiful, and the air was full of the sweet and sour youthful atmosphere of the student days.
They didn't notice the unconscious trembling of their bodies, but instinctively sensed danger. I didn't realize that the aggressive gaze that made people palpitate was actually a real death gaze......
Perhaps it can be compared to the drawbridge effect, and it is difficult for people who have not really experienced it to distinguish the difference between palpitations when the heart is beating and those when it is dangerous.
Mu Xiu didn't squint, simply crossed the road with a clear goal, walked directly to the door of a particularly high-end Western restaurant opposite, and then pushed the door in.
Leaning against the table by the window of the road, there was only one star pupil, and the noble and elegant lady with long honey hair sat alone. And the strange thing is that in this restaurant with a decent flow of customers, the tables near her are empty, and there is no one left, inexplicably isolating a simple area for solitude.
And the other guests and waiters in the restaurant still seem to be turning a blind eye, which is a normal performance.
- "Gui'an, Queen, I have something to ...... I'd like to ask you a little bit. โ
The sudden bland greeting broke this rare quiet and beautiful picture, and the girl frowned sensitively and just turned her head back, and then saw a guy opposite her sitting down unceremoniously.
And although the other party's greeting was just right and tepid, the bee-eating caustic prayer didn't hear any respect from it at all, as if it was a routine title, and it seemed that for the other party, whether they called themselves "Queen" or "Her Royal Highness the Princess", it was just a simple code name.
"Who are you? โฆโฆ Wait, it's you?! โ
Bee Eater Cao Qi leaned back slightly, vigilant, but after seeing clearly who was coming in the next second, she couldn't help frowning. Just now, she had been looking out the window, staring at the second-hand bookstore, and naturally saw this guy coming out of it and walking directly to the street on her side.
It's just that just now, she didn't care about the other party at all, she just looked at it a few more times and stopped paying attention, but she didn't expect that the other party was directly coming at her. I didn't hide it at all, but I didn't realize it until I came to my face.
The sparkling star's pupils glanced in other directions in the dining room, and the bee-eater Cao Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a few of his subordinates who were hurrying in his direction.
It seems that their own people are not directly solved by the other party, but the other party's actions are too fast and neat, and too direct, and they have no time to stop them.
Raising her hand slightly to convey a new command, the girl with long honey hair seemed to sigh helplessly, like a real noble lady, looking straight ahead with a smile.
"Excuse me, what's the matter? Newly promoted ใ. Excellency? โ
"Some things ......," Mu Xiu's black eyes looked directly at the bee-eater Caoqi, and said in a normal tone, "I want to consult you a little." โ
Sure enough, I don't know what the other party is thinking, let alone snooping on memory, even if I want to read the surface consciousness activity at the moment, I can't do it, and the same "electromagnetic barrier" skill as the middle girl in the discharge country......
The star-eyed girl's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but her body froze slightly, and she gritted her teeth in her heart, but on the surface, she coughed a few times very contrivedly.
"Oh, this can't work, I'm not the confidant big sister of the emotional hotline...... We do not provide a life talk service. โ
She has never believed in uncertain things such as "assistance" and "trust", and she will inevitably peek into the heads of those who are close to her, and what kind of ideas and codes of conduct they will discriminate after figuring them out. Because of this, she was very wary of Mikoto Misaka, who didn't know what she was thinking, and now she was slightly scared of Mu Xiu, who suddenly came to the door.
At such a close distance, if the other party breaks out, he has no chance of winning!
You have to wait for a while until your subordinates gather all the faction members and call the police by the way......
"No, only you can do this......" Mu Xiu said in a deep voice, interrupting the girl's fearful thoughts, he pointed to his head, "I want to ask you to help me with a spiritual therapy-"
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"Wait, what are you talking about?"
"That's right, my mental state is very bad now, almost to the point where I could get out of control at any time......" Mu Xiu said without changing his face, such a thing didn't need to be hidden.
"So I want you to help me adjust, whether it's to increase willpower or restore my mental state to a more normal state, I can ......"
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There was another unspeakable silence.
Bee-eating Cao Qi seemed to finally understand what he was talking about, and said with a strange face: "Are you so sure that I will help you?" And aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to control your mind? โ
"You're afraid of me now, so you can only help me, as for taking the opportunity to control ......" Mu Xiu laughed lightly, I don't know if it's an illusion, the bee-eater Cao Qi seemed to see a flash of light in his eyes, "If you can do it......"
Even the second stage of the liberation of the forbidden area of life is enough to break free from the control skill of "Mind Chain", and the third stage is even more difficult to be manipulated by the spirit ability. Unless the other party specializes in spiritual abilities, and is at least one level higher than his own comprehensive level, but no matter how you look at the bee-eating exercises, it has not gone against the sky to such a point.
The queen frowned dissatisfiedly, she always felt that the other party seemed to be very contemptuous, so she clasped her hands to her chest and said coldly: "Even if I don't control it, I can take the opportunity to look at the memories in your head...... Do you really feel free to let me do it directly? โ
"Feel free, a friendly reminder, I am seriously mentally polluted now, if you are not afraid, you can share it." Mu Xiu waved his hand very generously, but he really didn't care about it at all.
Although the queen can read minds, she will never go deep into the other party's brain to investigate if she doesn't know how serious the pollution of the other party's brain is.
Mu Xiu wasn't worried at all, and if she really dared to take the opportunity to delve into her memory, then let her also feel the impact of death from being killed more than nine thousand times.
Anyway, what I said is true, and there is no ambiguity or lie.
He really didn't think that the bee-eating exercise could pose any threat to him, even if he was completely defenseless, the other party would not have the ability to take away a little private memory from him, unless she really had the firm will to endure death nearly ten thousand times without going crazy.
However, this is not possible...... She is not a warrior.