My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Japanese people especially like to use a word to judge others. This word is called "qishi"-not the "qishi" in the ordinary sense, but a rather broad and vague concept, including a person's courage, aura, and demeanor. Even the details revealed in every word and deed.

Kagura Jizuna felt that the "momentum" shown by Kitahara at a young age is worthy of appreciation. It is easy to say that he is neither humble nor overbearing, and not afraid of the powerful, but when things really happen, there is no such kind of people. .

And he was particularly impressed by Kitahara's straight waist sitting there. A person has always been from the inside out. A person who is not firm and has no self-control can't maintain the sitting posture for a long time. If you get a street mess, you will start unconsciously in three to five minutes at most. Shaking, or stooping down, don't mention sitting like a clock, at best, it can be regarded as a monkey.

He doesn't think that Kitahara Hideji is so remarkable, or that Kitahara Hideji can be said to be amazing among his peers, but after all he has not entered the adult world, but he does appreciate people like Kitahara Hideji, perhaps because he is also like this. People's reasons!

He can't say whether Kitahara will achieve something in the future, but he dare to say that this kind of life will definitely be much better than the average person.

Like this kind of person, he has no objection to his granddaughter to make friends.

And Yoko was a little surprised at her grandfather’s enlightened attitude, but now she is starting to make trouble-her Onixan will become better and better, so although she is definitely not as good as him, she must at least touch her. Click it?

This cheap grandfather still makes sense. Onixan will come into contact with more and better women in the future. It’s not good to just eat the old one, but is it really a life-long sister?

Kagura Jitsuna looked at the granddaughter silently, did not say anything, hesitated for a moment, put his hand on her little head, but did not rub her, just the feeling in her heart was complicated, and Yoko came back and felt With the warmth brought by the old big hands, I couldn't help but feel a little trance...Except for O'Neill, when was the last time I was touched so softly on the top of my head? My mother ignored people at all, was drunk from morning to night, and often went home with strange people. There were times when those people's eyes were clearly unkind. As for the father, there is no such memory in her mind at all! After coming back a little bit, she hurriedly offered a sweet smile-okay, at least it is still rewarding tonight. This grandpa doesn’t seem to be too difficult to get along with. In some respects, she feels like her own Onixan. Something like it!

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The night passed, Kitahara Xiuji got up from the bed and stretched his waist, then turned off the alarm clock-the alarm clock is the greatest Ming in the history of mankind, it is really love and hate.

He changed his clothes and went directly to the bathroom. After a while, Dongmi also came-her family was crowded, and the second floor was a double-storey bathroom. After Kitahara got used to it, he didn't lock the door anymore-Dongmei glanced at him. I didn't care, anyway, she usually has no makeup, and her head is messy... Kitahara always beat her before and saw her in embarrassment. It's not a big deal to be seen with her dumb hair.

The two started brushing their teeth in front of the mirror, one tall and one short, while Dongmei dangled her toothbrush and said in a daze, "Will you make breakfast today? Haruna slept too late last night. Let her sleep a little longer. She is growing taller!"

Last night, she was the main offender and Haruna was an accomplice. She woven the summer yarn in the snow and made a good meal. The voice was so terrible that the pig would cry after hearing it-another kind was killed by humans. Is the Chinese New Year ahead of schedule this year? ?

Hideji Kitahara rinsed his mouth, looked at the radish in the mirror and frowned and said, "I know." He wasn't upset to make breakfast. Basically, it was all ready-made. For him, it only took five or six minutes. It's a matter, but disliked Dongmei's dead turnip head, brushing his teeth, and spraying white spots on the mirror again.

There are so many problems with this radish head, I have to talk with my toothbrush in my mouth!

He endured it a bit, and took a towel to wipe the mirror, but Dongmei's face became dark and she didn't say anything-this guy has a lot of problems. You can't notice a few small white spots if you don't care. Are your eyes a microscope?

But they are currently in a complicated relationship, and while restraining each other, no one bluntly sprays each other, and Dongmi went directly to the vegetable market after washing and patting her butt, while Kitahara Xiuji went to the morning exercise, that is, went to the small dojo to get the leather. Practicing four-way throwing, heaven and earth throwing, single-taking, and double-drawing with wooden dummy.

This is similar to getting up in the morning when playing a mobile game. He wants to convert the vitality value he has gained from a sleep into experience, and [Aikido] such as [Aikido] who needs special practice props can concentrate on doing morning exercises, like [Medical skills] You can use fragmented time to brush things like that-that is also quite annoying, now he takes a needle to poke his seven or eight needles to get a little experience, let alone 1v15, 1v1o feels like a long way off.

It's very possible that I didn't wait for 1v15, so I smashed myself into a sieve first.

He closed the door tightly and turned the dummy around in his hands, and from time to time he fell back and forth, and the dummy would not fight back, letting him put skills there, but the dummy was very heavy and didn’t. He could move, his borrowing technique was useless, basically he was using his own power, and soon he was sweating profusely.

This thing is much heavier than the wood knives vibrator.

After half of the training, he took a breather, and opened the role panel of Cheating People Tour. He wanted to briefly judge based on the current situation, when and how long can he finish the skills he needs——

Character name: Hideji Kitahara

Occupation: college student

Title: Fighter (not worn)

Level: [23]

Vitality value: 1o2/33o

Strength: [28] Agility: [36] Physical Strength: [33] Intelligence: [41] Charm [75]

Skills: [Japanese 1v12], [English 1v1o], [Ancient Swordsmanship 1v12], [Cooking Skills 1v12], [Medical Skills 1v8], [Aikido 1v8], [Dai Language 1v5], [Fishing 1v1]... (Back There are more than 30 1v1~5 skills)

Currently active passive: [Complete handwriting]

Idle passive: [British accent], [Dual weapon holding], [Sword Specialization], [Five Flavors], [The God of Cookery's Favor], [Teacher]...

Movable skills: [Meditation war], [Pre-reading], [Wearing, hearing and asking], [Physique]...

Equipment: [Ordinary Home Furnishing]

Cash in hand: [1 million 2o87 yen]

Hideji Kitahara looked at it for a while and scratched his head. He was greedy. He learned a lot of skills in the library of the Fukuzawa family, and wanted to use it to brush attribute points. As a result, many of the skills were completely useless, such as [fishing]. I haven't used it at all, and there are not many top skills at all. The vitality value spent a lot of time is only to increase the attribute value, but it has little effect, and the charm value of that cheating father has increased exceptionally. Hurry up, I'm going to run for a hundred.

The title was given to him by winning the Jade Dragon Banner contest, but he did not dare to wear it. The attribute of the title was Charisma+1o-he would rather have an Intelligence +1.

It was going to be very high, plus 1o, can this block of snow in the snow still be used?

He looked at it for a while, feeling a long way to go, then got up and grabbed the dummy and fell off. After a few falls, the door of the dojo was opened and Suzuki Noki smiled and stretched his head in.

She opened the door to Fukuzawa's house by herself, for her own convenience, no matter what Dongmi thinks, entry and exit are free, but Kitahara Hideji glanced at her and asked, "Why come here so early?"

Suzuki Noki smiled and said, "I'm here for breakfast!"

Hideji Kitahara has no objection. If you want to rush someone, Dongmi will rush, as long as you don't come to harass him. He continued to throw the dummy there, bit by bit, trying to get the experience needed to level up.

Suzuki Noki walked in slowly, watching Hideji Kitahara's movements curiously, but didn't ask anything.

She feels that Kitahara Hideji is her kind, a naturally talented person. Although this behavior looks a bit like a fool now, it is definitely not doing a foolish thing. Naturally, there is reason for him, and if you ask him, he may not say, So don't waste that effort.

But she had nothing to do, so she knelt down and watched Xiuji Kitahara practice. After a while, she fell on the ground, resting her chin on her arm like a kitten, and looked at it with a tilted head.

Hideji Kitahara's expression is very focused. The skill level is one aspect. If he wants to use it in the future, the muscle response is equally important. He is also ready to wait until these basic skills are familiar. Was hacked to death, but still had to go.

Suzuki Nozomi was also fascinated, and she was really curious about Kitahara Hideji. Although she is a sick child, her intelligence is really high, and most people really make her invisible, but Kitahara Hideji's performance is very special-delicious food, kind character, that kind of danger Calm and resolute at the juncture is indeed very rare.

It doesn't matter to a person like her what a person usually does. You can only see the true face of a person in a critical moment. The so-called raging fire shows real gold refers to this situation.

It's too common to be bold and greedy in times of crisis and fear of death.

And this guy is so handsome, he looks so handsome in sweat... Handsome skin, beautiful soul, I really want to take him home and lock him up.

She watched the handsome guy there with gusto, her slender eyes squinted slightly, and Kitahara Hideji roughly transformed her vitality into experience, and turned her head to face Suzuki Noki's "lewd" eyes. There was a horror-what do you want to do? What are you trying to do with me?

Suzuki Nozomi smiled and said, "Shuji, do you think I'm pretty?" She thinks that her appearance also matches Kitahara Hideji's appearance.

Kitahara Hideji's eyes turned around on her, but he didn't want to say anything against his intentions-Nozomi Suzuki was born with extreme drift.

Liang, there is a kind of strange beauty, casually said: "It has nothing to do with me whether you are beautiful or not."

"There must be a relationship!" Suzuki Nozomi smiled lightly: "Have you really never thought of starting a serious relationship? Look at me, you are talented, wealthy and beautiful, you are definitely the perfect candidate!"

After repeating the old story, she stretched out there like a lazy kitten, showing her slender figure to Hideji Kitahara, and she boasted that she was a model figure, which was really justified. A pair of slender legs seem to be bifurcated from the belly button. They are thin and long. They are also wearing long black cotton socks. Only a touch of whiteness is exposed at the top of the short skirt and stockings, which perfectly interprets the four absolute realms. Words.

She continued to ask: "Do you think my figure is good?"

Kitahara Xiuji was unable to complain, and felt a sense of being molested. He opened his mouth and wanted to say that even if he really wanted to pursue others, he wasn't chasing you like that. You look like a hooligan or a socialite like this, but he didn't say.

He's not stupid. This cheeky thing is already annoying enough. If you teach her how to chase yourself, isn't it sick?

And he didn’t object to Suzuki Noki’s coming over to eat. It was her deal with Little Turnip, and she deserved it, but she came to make fun of him again, that’s not okay—even if Suzuki Noki is rich and powerful, just do it. He is not afraid to cause him countless troubles!

She is rich and powerful, should she let her tease herself? Shit! I have repeated it with her eight hundred times. I don’t like this kind of joke anymore. Is this true when everyone else is all soft-hearted?

He glanced at it, and said unceremoniously, "You are not in good shape, even Xiao Luo... is not as beautiful as Winter."

Suzuki Noki was stunned for a moment. Even if Hideji Kitahara bothered her before, he still maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, but his tone was still quite gentle. Now he speaks so directly?

The Japanese are very special in some respects. For example, when Chinese people hear their friends ask how their hats look good, 80% of them will tell the truth at a glance-you look like a cow-head in your wear, so hurry up and throw it away!

But the Japanese are not like that. At a glance, they are indeed like cow heads, but they will say: "Wow, your eyeshadows are so beautiful!"

Suzuki Noki has a thick skin, but a boy who admires it directly said that her figure is not good. The contrast is still Dongmi, who is invisible to her eyes. She still has some self-esteem damaged, and smiles angrily. "Her figure Better than me? Kitahara-student, can't you even be the least honest?"

That little dwarf, who is at most 1.5 meters tall, dare to talk about body shape? She is Snow White, and at best she plays the seventh of the seven dwarfs, which is the shortest one.

She got up as she spoke, and her chest was straightened. The slim room was a bit like a willow, full of the slender and feminine beauty of a young girl.

Kitahara Xiuji glanced at her again, wiped his sweat and shook his head and said, "It's useless for you. You and her are both airports, but she is better than you. Even if she is shorter, she has an ass~www.readwn.com~You even No butts!"

He was still impressed by Dongmei’s heart-shaped butt. After all, he had to look at it every day when he was a chef. He always felt that the carrot head was very beautiful when he was wearing an apron, and he tore the face of a five-good boy. , Show the ugly face of whoever dares to provoke me, no matter whether you are a female, Suzuki Noki is intentionally disgusting-you come to disgust me, then I disgust you too! I used to see you pitifully giving you three points, but you are never finished?

Suzuki Noki turned her head and looked at her buttocks, and now she saw her heels directly, she suddenly felt tight in her chest, but Hideji Kitahara didn't care about her, so she turned around and was ready to make breakfast, but when she turned around, she saw Dongmei. Standing at the gate of the dojo with a black face, holding a towel in his hand...

This **** thing says who is the airport? Who is short? Say who has that... asshole!

It's been just two days, and is going to fall ill again?

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