My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

He exhaled, and the weird smile at the corner of his mouth reappeared: "Let's start."

Qiandao Mingxin disappeared in place...

two hours later.

Qiandao Mingxin reappeared, his eyes were bloodshot, this time he was not touching anywhere, but looked at the long knife on his knees and reached out to pick it up.

Zheng!

Pulled out, the crisp sound of the sword sounded.

Qiandao Mingxin stared at this ordinary long knife that accompanied him in fifty-four fights, and a trace of regret for an old friend appeared in his eyes!

Lips parted: "Rest in peace"

next moment.

The long knife changed in Qiandao Mingxin's hand, blood appeared on the knife, and countless gaps appeared on the blade, which became bigger and bigger. After reaching a certain limit, the long knife "clicked" and broke into two halves.

Qiandao Mingxin caught the broken blade and let the blade cut through the skin, red blood fell on the white space.

In the fight just now, the sword without a name was broken, and Qiandao Mingxin sent the broken blade into the neck of the last ronin swordsman.

The text of the patch appears in front of it:

[Congratulations to Qiandao Mingxin Kendo for being promoted to [Specialization]. ]

At the same time, the blue light screen appears:

Qiandao Mingxin.

Strength: 22.

Agility: 18.

Glamour: 10. (to be upgraded)

Constitution: 22.

Skills: Kendo [Specialization] - Grandmaster (to be determined), Cooking (Master), Go - Master (to be determined), Unarmed Fighting (Specialization), Firearms (Specialization), Sword Meditation...

Skill Points: 0.

…………

ps: Mengxin is asking for tickets (//?//)! (Signed up, spread the flowers!)

Chapter 21 Chapter 20 Rich and Poor

Strength, agility, and physique have all improved by two points, which is more powerful than the improvement of cooking skills to the master level, but what is this charm?

Why not increase but decrease?

And what the hell is this (to be promoted)?

Qiandao Mingxin looked at the charm of only 10 in puzzlement, and touched his face, it was the same!There are no scars either—— During the battle with the Ronin Swordsman, his face was cut to pieces several times!

"Patch, what's up with the charm?"

Qiandao Mingxin is a good boy, just ask if he doesn't understand.

Patch: [Charm is the attractiveness of appearance and temperament to other creatures. Now Qiandao Mingxin is full of murderous aura, and any ordinary creature who sees Qiandao Mingxin will be subconsciously afraid. ]

murderous look? ? ?

Qiandao Mingxin looked at the broken blade in his hand, the blood was still flowing, and he showed a smile.

Murder?

As if I had seen it before, the white-haired man couldn't help but be afraid just by looking at it.

Patch: [When Qiandao Mingxin adjusts his mentality and restrains his breath, his charm will rise to 16 points. ]

Sure enough, two points were added. How could a man who practices swords not be handsome?

"Patch, can you go out now?"

Qiandao Mingxin put the broken blade back into the scabbard, and put back the half containing the hilt, with a serious expression, not like pretending to be a broken knife, but to restrain the corpse of an old friend!Blood spreads on the scabbard, which belongs to the funeral of the knife.

After doing everything, Qiandao Mingxin solemnly placed the long knife on his legs again.

Patch: [Yes, but it is recommended that Qiandao Mingxin meditate for a while, thoroughly adjust before going out, so as to adapt to real life. ]

"clear."

Qiandao closed his eyes, his breathing became regular, his mind was empty, and slowly, a dark red long knife appeared in the dark space. It was no longer the black knife without tan in the previous life, but the knife on both knees... …

quiet--

I don't know how long it took, Qiandao Mingxin opened his eyes, took a long breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go out."

The blood-stained long knives on both knees disappeared, and then Qiandao Mingxin disappeared.

In the dark room, there were vaguely lively sounds from the street outside, drunkards were drinking in the izakaya that was open all night, dissolute society men and women laughed at each other, and the businessmen shouted feebly...

Qiandao Mingxin appeared on the bed out of thin air, and it was what it was when it disappeared.

Quietly listening to these sounds blocked by windows and walls that can only be heard by listening carefully, a thought popped into my heart: "I'm back... 』

I took out my phone, and after only five minutes, I couldn't help feeling the horror of the patch and the system again.

Isn't warping time scary?

That's not an illusion.

Qiandao Mingxin is probably sure.

Raise your left hand, and you can see the wound on the palm of your hand through the faint light of the mobile phone, as if the palm is divided into two halves.

Blood coagulates to prevent new blood from flowing out. It is not a slight pain that stimulates the mind. Compared with the pain between life and death, it is a tickling.

But it makes the mind more sure of the truth.

pat.

Press the switch on the head of the bed, the bright electric lamp illuminates the humble room, a bed, a wardrobe, that is all the decoration.

Qiandao Mingxin got up, first washed his face with his right hand, and then found a clean white cloth and wrapped it around his left hand to avoid bruising the wound at night.

It's okay to bleed, I'm afraid that when I wake up in the morning, the quilt is full of blood, and it will be troublesome to clean up.

After everything was done, I opened the window and looked at the crowd that was gradually ending. The strong breath of life came to my face, and I couldn't help showing a smile.

It's like an eternity.

This is the best interpretation of Qiandao Mingxin's mood at this time.

Go back to bed, go to bed, and meet those lovely students tomorrow, and of course, Mr. Hiratsuka.

——Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou?

…………

"Youth is a lie and an evil.

Acura youth people constantly deceive themselves and their surroundings.

Always face your surroundings with a positive attitude.

Even some fatal failures will be called a symbol of youth and become a past worth remembering.

……

Fools who enjoy youth - go to hell! 』

Qiandao Mingxin read the composition in his hand, and the more he read, the bigger his smile became. After reading it, he finally couldn't control it, and clapped his legs and laughed: "Hahaha, Hikigu-san, you are as the teacher thought, it's really interesting. "

"Hey, teacher, is it a compliment to be funny?"

A student, Hikigaya Hachiman, who did not want to be named standing in front of the two teachers, looked at a bad physical education teacher with dead fish eyes, and complained, "And I just didn't see him for one night, how do you feel that the teacher has changed."

"Where has it changed? Has it become handsome?"

"...No, it has become more shameless."

"Let's talk about the topic. The teacher has read the composition of Bikigu, and it is very good. Both the writing and the language description are excellent! Bikigu is worthy of the third grade in Mandarin."

"Ah! Does the teacher really think so? Thank you very much."

"Yes, yes, especially the meaning expressed in it, which expresses the teacher's heart! What's so good about high school life? Do you know what youth is? The teacher's high school life is a piece of shit."

"Really? What is the life like in high school, teacher, is it convenient to say?"

"What's not to say! The teacher was very weak in high school and was often bullied by the current gang in the class..."

"and then?"

"Then ah! Then the teacher sent them all to the hospital. Once the teacher was called out by them again and wanted to hit the teacher, but the teacher gave up and started with them. The teacher just left hooks, right hooks, They just lay on the ground."

"Teacher, I feel you are lying."

"That's not the point, the point is that the teacher wants to tell Hikigu that you can't just retreat when you are bullied, that will only lead to more bullying, you have to be brave and show your fangs, so that they will know that you are not easy to mess with. , I won't dare to bully you."

"It turns out that, thank you teacher, I remember it."

"..."

Chishima Akira and Hikigu Hachiman were chatting with enthusiasm, and they felt like they had met late, while a certain Hiratsuka-sensei wearing a white coat next to him gritted his teeth and seemed to have tic-tac-toe on his forehead. angry.

The other teachers in the office couldn't help but cast strange glances - Hey, are you really a teacher?Is it really good to say these things to students?

Click!

The pen in Hiratsuka Shizuo's hand broke, and a certain teacher and a certain student who were talking about college life all shivered.

"Hira... Hiratsuka-sensei."

Hikigaya Hachiman finally remembered that there was still business, and turned to look at Shizuo Hiratsuka.

Qiandao Mingxin felt a breeze blowing, and a delicate fist appeared in front of him.

"Qiandao Mingxin!!"