"Asma, you've changed."

"Chihiro, this is a misunderstanding."

"Sincere friendship is worthless in your eyes, Asma."

"It's not like that, Chihiro, please listen to me."

"Heh, I've seen it all, what's there to explain, Asma, you're really disappointing me."

"It's really not what you see, Chihiro, please let me explain."

"Heh, what's the use of asking for soda if it's useful?"

"Chihiro, it's really not me going... Uh~ Soda? ”

"Yes, soda!"

"So, this, what does this have to do with soda?"

"Of course it does, let me ask you, is that bottle of soda in your hand good?"

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious."

"I don't believe it, it's just one side."

"But it's really delicious."

"Hey, I don't believe it."

"I don't believe you're drinking."

"I don't drink what you've drunk."

"Ah, that's rude, wait a minute...... Na, this bottle is new, Chihiro you believe me, it's really delicious, come, don't believe you taste it. ”

"Since you sincerely invited me to taste it, then I will try it reluctantly......"

Ton ~ Ton ~ Ton ~

"How?"

"Well, Asma, you really didn't lie to me, it's really delicious."

"Haha, of course, this is a new flavor from the Daimyo's Mansion yesterday."

"Well, it's just too small."

"No problem, Chihiro, if you like to drink, I'll bring it to you tomorrow, but please believe me, Inoue-sensei and Matsushita-sensei really didn't bring it here, I just heard that it was very lively outside, and I followed it out of curiosity, and I followed them at the time, and it was really not me who ......"

"Okay, I don't need to explain."

Ton ~ Ton ~ Ton ~

"No, Chihiro, please trust me......"

"Asma, we're best friends, aren't we, of course I believe you, so please don't explain anymore, best friends don't need to explain and should believe each other unconditionally, Asma, remember, you're my best friend, go, go to Fujiwara snack shop, since you invite me to drink soda, then I also invite you to eat shredded squid."

"Haha, yes, we are best friends, Chihiro-kun, I'm so happy to have your approval, but this time, please let me invite you."

"This, that's embarrassing."

"Hahaha, between best friends, you're welcome."

"Aha, okay, let's go......"

……

The Fujiwara snack shop is located in the third stall in the northwest corner of the school.

There are five stalls here, namely a stationery shop, a cutting utensils shop, a snack shop, a dango shop and a drink shop.

Shortly after class, there were already a lot of students queuing up here.

The longest queue is Fujiwara snack shop, with no less than 30 people.

Chihiro and Asma went straight to the Fujiwara snack shop, Chihiro patted the little bald head in second place, then pointed at Asma, raised her chin, and asked arrogantly, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"Ah, I know," the little bald head replied, "It's Asma-kun!" ”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly to show respect.

The little son of the Hokage, who doesn't know.

"Hmm," Chihiro flicked her index finger and said unceremoniously, "Then step back." ”

The little bald head wanted to retreat as he said, but found that the people behind him were crowded, and he couldn't retreat at all, so he could only give up his position aggrievedly, and ran to the last position to line up again.

Chihiro sniffed, pushed Asma as if nothing had happened, and motioned for him to hurry up and buy it.

Under dozens of pairs of strange eyes, Asma blushed, and could only learn from Chihiro, pretending to be casual, inserting into the second position of the team, and then lowered his head and pulled the small wooden stick in his mouth to take out the money.

Chihiro, who was really casual, came to the front, climbed on the counter of the snack shop, stretched out her head and asked, "Takumi-sensei, don't you really know how to play nunchucks?" ”

Familiar voice, familiar question, Fujiwara Takumi raised his eyes and looked, sure enough, it was this troublesome little ghost again.

"No," Takumi Fujiwara glared at Chihiro angrily, emphasizing word by word: "I don't know the rhythm either, I can't sing, please, please don't ask me such an inexplicable question every time you come, little ghost." ”

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Chihiro, changed his gentle tone, and said to the girl who was shopping: "70 taels of baked salt squid shreds, 60 taels of spicy dried fish, and 130 taels of Chenghui." ”

The little girl took the snack, thanked her politely, glanced at Chihiro quietly, and then walked away quickly.

As we all know, this is not a good boy, and my mother told me not to play with this kind of classmate.

Chihiro thought for a moment and asked seriously, "Then do you know Dragon Fist?" ”

"No, no," Takumi Fujiwara didn't bother to pay attention to Chihiro, and instead nodded politely to Asma: "Welcome." ”

"Two servings, no, three servings of baked salt squid shreds." Asma said as he handed over a large bill of 1,000 taels.

"Hey, Dragon Fist won't either." Chihiro clasped her nose and glanced at Takumi, and turned away in a huff.

The corners of Fujiwara Takumi's mouth twitched, and he secretly cursed in his heart 'inexplicable little ghost', so he didn't look at Chihiro again.

Chihiro didn't care about Takuha's impatient attitude, he just didn't have anything to say, because this person did look like a star he liked more in his previous life, so he often came over to talk extravagantly, but since people were too lazy to pay attention to him, he was also interested.

Asma didn't delay, took the shredded squid that had been packed, and hurriedly followed.

He just stopped when he reached the end of the queue and stuffed a piece of squid shreds in his hand to the little bald head who was cut in line.

Without waiting for the little bald head to react, Asma had already left, and quickly caught up with Chihiro.

"What is Dragon Fist?" Asma handed the shredded squid to Chihiro and asked curiously.

"It's a kind of physical technique of hand-to-hand fighting," Chihiro turned her head to look at Asma, and suddenly said seriously: "Dragon fist corresponds to nine likes: snake, mirage, rabbit, cow, camel, deer, carp, eagle, tiger, and there are techniques: winding, wrapping, pushing, hugging, chopping, cannon, twisting, grabbing, copying; There are also leg methods: close, bounce, spin, swing, sweep, fly, forward, side, kick; And footwork: parades, lunges, insertions, buckles, strides, ......"

Chihiro will be a dragon fist.

In his previous life, he was a martial arts athlete, won the third all-around in the National Wushu Taolu Championship, and also won the first place in individual sword skills.

Not only dragon boxing, but also some common boxing methods such as Changquan, Tai Chi, Southern Boxing, Wing Chun, and Baji have been dabbled in.

Although, the martial arts of the previous life were once called performance routines, but that was in the previous life.

It's different in this world, because it's the ninja world.

There is a magical energy that can create miracles and turn dreams into reality - chakra.

In this world, the martial arts that Chihiro has mastered will no longer be routines that can only be used for performance.

Supplemented by chakra, these routines can become powerful physical techniques.

Of course, if she wants to turn all the martial arts routines she has mastered into powerful physical skills, Chihiro still needs time to develop.

But Chihiro already has some ideas that are not yet mature, and an ambition that has not yet been developed.

Perhaps, we can create a new school of physical arts, and carry forward a certain spirit in this world.

Asma listened to Chihiro's seriousness, and immediately became a little more solemn, as Chihiro described it in more and more detail, Asma was gradually brought in, and he didn't know it for a while.

After introducing Dragon Fist, Chihiro suddenly turned around, looked at the green-clothed boy who followed behind him with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to learn, I'll teach you." ”