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"Raffle?"

Kurosawa Hikaru was a little surprised by the appearance of this function.

He originally thought that if he wanted to get rewards, he had to follow a formula.

Dating tasks, dating funds for 24-hour experience cards, complete tasks, permanent rewards.

As for the appearance of achievements, he was a little surprised, but it was also expected.

Because he had felt before that the main purpose of the system was to become a perfect male god.

There is a difference between male gods and sea kings.

Sea kings are playboys, or time management masters, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, hugging this girl today, and picking up that girl tomorrow.

Male gods are completely different. For women, they are the men they yearn for and admire in their hearts, but they can't get them.

"It's a lucky coincidence."

After thinking, Kurosawa Hikaru glanced sideways, turned around and turned to face Xiao Yuki with his back to him, and said secretly.

In fact, he really wanted to kiss her just now... but he was afraid of accidentally firing, so he restrained himself.

After only knowing each other for 24 hours, he developed to a home run. He didn't play that much.

"System, how do I draw?"

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Kurosawa Hikaru refocused on the present.

Three draws, although he didn't know what the rewards were, it was very exciting.

After all, the ability currently given to him by the system was an entry-level singing voice, comparable to the singing skills of professional singers.

As he asked in his heart, a beam of golden light fell from the sky.

Following that, a half-meter-sized gashapon machine slowly descended.

This gashapon machine has four layers in the upper part, all of which are filled with sealed gashapons.

And in the middle layer, there is an entrance for inserting paper rolls.

"Do you want to start the draw?"

With the appearance of the gashapon machine, the voice of the system sounded.

"Yes."

"Choose the number of times."

"Three times."

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't hesitate much, after all, the number of draws was easy to come by.

And it was his first time to draw a lottery, and he didn't know what the rewards were. Anyway, he would try it first.

Although he agreed straightforwardly, he still tensed up when he saw three paper coupons appear out of thin air and put them into the coin slot.

The next moment, the handle next to the gashapon machine was bent down without anyone touching it.

The gashapon machine started, and all the gashapons on the top four layers started rolling.

Soon, Kurosawa Mitsuru saw the gashapon falling into the hole in the corner.

"Congratulations to the host, this lottery won entry-level leg skills, entry-level parkour, and mastery-level archery."

"The fourth layer at the bottom is entry-level, and the third layer is mastery?"

Kurosawa Mitsuru, who was watching the lottery process the whole time, heard these words and gained something, and had a little idea.

Before he could think for long, he was suppressed by three strange feelings, and all his thoughts were suppressed.

Suddenly, he felt that a lot of things were stuffed into his head, that was knowledge, skills, and experience.

His arms, legs, and even his waist, chest, eyes, it seemed that something was emerging from his body.

Maybe he was lying there motionless, but his brain was telling him.

He had practiced leg skills for more than ten years, and his leg muscles were very strong, even harder, and very flexible. If he fought, he would definitely be a master.

He has practiced parkour for more than ten years, and his muscles are strong, and he has various running styles.

As for the master-level archery, his fingers trembled slightly, and his fingers, wrists, and even arms became strong, and his back was surging, as if he had been practicing archery since the moment he was born.

Incredibly, the dark ceiling, which was originally turned off with the lights covered by the curtains, suddenly became much clearer in Kurosawa's eyes.

It was as if his eyes had adapted to the darkness.

In just a few minutes, Kurosawa couldn't help but reach out and touch his chest after digesting the three rewards.

Hard and elastic.

"The system's reward is so scary..."

Kurosawa was shocked to find that he suddenly had chest muscles.

He usually exercises, such as running, to keep his body and mind healthy.

However, he didn't go through professional fitness, so he didn't have much muscle.

But with the blessing of the system reward, his body became stronger directly.

This is an improvement from the inside out. Not only strength, but also his cardiopulmonary function has become stronger, and even makes him feel particularly energetic.

"How can this be called becoming a male god? This is directly becoming a god... I just don't know if there are superpowers."

Realizing this situation, Kurosawa Hikaru couldn't help thinking.

"There are no superpowers in the system rewards." Following his thoughts, the system denied it.

"Okay... but getting rewards makes you stronger, which can be considered a superpower."

The fantasy was broken, but Kurosawa Hikaru was not dissatisfied, but comforted himself.

Immediately, he calmed down and carefully absorbed the knowledge, experience, and skills brought by the three rewards this time.

In fact, he wanted to jump out of bed and try his leg skills and parkour.

But he was not at home, but sleeping on the same bed with others, so he still had to consider it.

...

"Dingling!"

The night was silent until the morning, when the mobile phone alarm broke everything.

However, the ringtone sounded for just five seconds and then stopped.

"I can't sleep at all!"

As the ringing sounded, Ichinose Yuki suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot and she was in a complicated mood.

Although she thought she could fall asleep in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex, she simply couldn't.

Moreover, the person sleeping next to him is a handsome guy like Kurosawa Hikaru, which makes people imagine him wildly.

"Brother Guang, what time is it?"

At this moment, Yuki Ichinose felt the bed move and asked.

"At 6 o'clock, you can go back to sleep. I have to go home and change clothes first."

Kurosawa Hikaru had already woken up, his bare feet on the carpet.

"So early..." Ichinose Yuki was a little surprised.

"There is a morning class today. You have to be in class before 8:30." Kurosawa Hikaru nodded and explained.

"Class doesn't start until 8:30, so there's still a lot of time, right?"

“It’s better to have more time than less time.”

"Can you leave at 7 o'clock?"

"Okay, are you still sleeping?" Kurosawa thought for a while and nodded.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I need to put on makeup." Yuki Ichinose shook her head.

"I plan to do some morning exercise."

"Morning exercise?"

Kurosawa nodded, and then walked to a relatively open place.

After holding it in all night last night, I finally got the chance.

When he came to the empty space, Kurosawa first moved his legs and feet, then stood with one foot fixed and began to raise his right foot.

The body is slightly tilted, and the right leg continues to rise until it is over the head.

In this situation, as he expected, the flexibility and strength of the leg skills have been strengthened.

"Woo!"

As he passed over his head, Kurosawa Hikaru's tight right leg slammed down quickly, hovering suddenly before landing on the ground. That steady and powerful kick made a sound like a whip.

Next to him, Yuki Ichinose was dumbfounded when he saw this steady and powerful kick.

This flexibility is even more exaggerated than hers... comparable to the girls in the school's ballet club.

What's even more frightening is that this powerful and heavy kick looks very fierce at first glance.

If you were to fight with someone, how fierce would it be?