When Kaminari opened the door of the house again wearing the ‘Golden Imperial God Robe’ and walked out, a brilliant morning sun from the side of Mt. Fuji gently shone up.

This photo is incredible, directly making his whole person seem to have turned on the ‘lighting function’, emitting a dazzling light.

At this moment, he was very similar to the mythical ‘Holy Son of Light’, and at the same time, the paper shooter who turned his head to look over was stunned for a moment.

After a moment, he squinted his eyes and said lightly: “You…. Are you too conspicuous? ”

To be honest, being a professional hero for so many years, he really encountered this ‘golden’ to the extreme combat suit for the first time.

“Uh…. Hehe, it’s okay. ”

Shangming smiled mischievously, and then complained.

“In terms of conspicuousness, that burning Mr. Andwa is no worse than me, right?!”

“It makes sense.”

The paper shooter was silent for a while, then nodded to acknowledge this, then directly withdrew his gaze, and then stepped forward, while opening his mouth to urge.

“Let’s go, catch the fish as soon as possible, and have a morning exercise after breakfast!”

As he spoke, his pace gradually increased, and soon he began to run quickly, and when he came to the vicinity of the wooden wall, a leap tapped the wall, and then directly skipped out of the camp.

“Wha-”

“Woooo

After the paper striker, the upper sound wrapped in sparse electricity followed closely, and the two once again galloped through the lush forest.

“May I ask what you want to do in the morning in a while?”

Shangming asked while stepping on the thick tree trunk and moving at high speed, while looking at the back of the paper shooter in front of him.

“You need to start with the beginning, meditate!”

“Meditation?!”

Shangming pondered the word in his heart, and then asked suspiciously: “Isn’t this the skill that magicians use to restore their spirits in fantasy works?” ”

“Almost.”

Unexpectedly, the paper shooter recognized this, and then added: “The inspiration for fantasy works also comes from the real world.” ”

“The so-called ‘meditation’ is just a technique to achieve concentration, and through this technique, people feel their mind, mind, spirit, and enhance their level of control over the body from the inside out.”

“In fact, this technique exists in almost all genres, such as ‘Kung Fu’ in the Celestial Empire, ‘Yoga’ in India, ‘Muay Thai’ in Tai Guo, and so on.”

“It can be said that as long as it is an excellent ‘cultivation system’, there are similar ‘meditations’ that emphasize spiritual cultivation, but the degree of each is similar.”

Shangming nodded repeatedly, and then asked, “Then through this method, can energy really be generated?” What gas, magic, chakra or something. ”

“Impossible!”

The paper shooter directly denied this without looking back.

“‘Skill’ is always ‘skill’, and it will not become a superpower similar to ‘personality’ no matter what!”

Then he directly explained how he could help Shangming.

“I can’t give you any advice or help in the development of ‘personality’, but I will teach you some ‘ninjutsu’ skills.”

“Last night’s breathing technique, which allows you to quickly go into deep sleep and wake up quickly when attacked, is actually the introductory technique for ‘meditation’.”

“It’s just that I didn’t expect you to be able to master it so quickly, huh….. If you’re not lying. ”

Ninjutsu or something, Kaminari is very interested in this topic.

“Can I ask how long it took you to learn the breathing technique in the first place?”

“This…”

The paper shooter kept his ninja-like movements while looking ahead and groaned.

“It’s a shame to say, it took me three days and three nights to get started with ‘meditation’, so you are still very talented.”

“Well, what do you mean by ‘ninjutsu’? What kind of avatar technique, stand-in technique! ”

Finally, Shangming couldn’t hold back the expectation and excitement in his heart, and asked with bright eyes.

“Arrived.”

But at this time, the paper striker did not answer him directly, but a forward rush fell to the ground, and less than twenty meters in front of him, there was a small dark blue lake.

This is the West Lake, which is said to be the quietest of the Fuji Five Lakes and does not freeze all year round!

“Tread.”

Shangming followed and fell to the ground, for some reason, although he came once yesterday, it felt completely different.

Yesterday was close to night, and it was darker, so I didn’t see anything, but now it’s different.

The morning sun falls on the quiet lake, and it looks like a large sapphire ground flat under Mt. Fuji.

This also made him feel a little anxious excitement just now, and in an instant it dissipated without a trace, and the whole person became quiet and peaceful.

“Catch the fish first.”

The paper striker said lightly, and then saw his figure rushing out again.

Then in Shangming’s amazed eyes, like a purple-red dragonfly quickly lighting the surface of the deep blue lake, galloping up.

At the same time, the surface of the lake he passes will be rippled with waves of water, like a mirror coming alive.

“Although I also saw this ‘floating on water’ kung fu yesterday, no matter how you look at it, it feels incredible!”

Soon the paper striker returned ‘carrying’ a small purple-red box.

As for why he put quotation marks around the word ‘carrying’, it was because his ‘box’ was actually folded out after he ‘paper-turned’ his arm, and he also got some water into it.

“You can go back.”

“Yes!”

Shangming nodded, but to be honest, he always felt that he was coming with him, as if there was no point.

Immediately, the two men embarked on the journey back again.

But when they were about halfway there, they suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a shabby suit, hanging from a tree trunk and struggling madly, well, like a fish pinched in his hand.

“He’s killing himself?!”

Shangming was very surprised to see this scene, they didn’t see this person when they came, oh no, the point is not this!

“Why did he come here to commit suicide?!”

“That’s not the point, is it? Go and save people! ”

The paper striker sighed, then an acceleration burst rushed over, while using his free right hand to pull out a shuriken from his arms and flung it over.

“Huh————”

“Ugh!”

As a white shadow crossed, the black-red tie that the middle-aged man used to hang his neck broke in two in an instant, and the suicide naturally could not continue.

“Bang!”

“Ahem, ahem!”

As soon as he fell to the ground, the middle-aged man coughed with a red face, and it could be seen that he was actually in pain.

But he didn’t expect that as soon as he slowed down, he shouted angrily at Kaminari and the two people standing on the thick tree trunk not far away.

“Why stop me!”

“Do you know how much courage I mustered up to commit suicide this time?!”

“Yagaya Road!!”

Perhaps the reason for his anger, he actually picked up the briefcase thrown on the ground and threw it over, but unfortunately his strength was too small, and he fell before he could fly far.

It’s just that many documents in the bag are scattered, and then dance like white butterflies in mid-air, and finally slowly fall to the ground in turn.

Shangming looked down at him speechlessly and complained, “It’s strange to see someone commit suicide in front of their eyes without stopping it, right?” ”

“If you say that you commit suicide, why did you come all the way here to commit suicide?”

The middle-aged man was furious, and replied: “It’s about your!” Suicide is my right, whether to commit suicide or not, where to commit suicide is of course at my will! ”

Even if I have been ordered for a lifetime, can’t I even decide the way I die!

This is the mood of the middle-aged man at this time.

(PS: Thanks to the monkey for the 1001 tip of the Dutch beans!!) )


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