What they imagine about me is so scary.

Because lies can never be true, and false things can never be true.

He waved his fists on the lawn in the backyard, shaking his fists at the air in front of him. As always, he was doing Tai Chi and Wing Chun in the air.

Because these are not included in the fighting machine. Most of the moves in the fighting machine are as powerful as breaking mountains, and Bei Daochuan wants to practice boxing techniques such as Wing Chun and Tai Chi. On the one hand, it is a sense of intimacy, and on the other hand, it is This kind of boxing method does not open or close, but it is a great choice for self-cultivation. There is no first place in boxing, no competition, no distinction, and it is just for cultivating the mind.

Kitajimachuan has always believed that having strong power is not scary, but what is more terrifying is having strong power, but the desire to have comparable power is the cause of disaster, and Kitajimagawa will not cause such a disaster, because he knows that the disadvantages of power are what.

But if you analyze it carefully, the two are completely different.

After all, Wing Chun was originally a martial art learned by women.

It is very different from Tai Chi. Kitajima imagined that there was a wooden man standing in front of him.

ask hand!

Let's go!

Before doing Wing Chun boxing, you must first open the horse, which is the so-called Zha Ma Step. Move your entire center of gravity downwards, turn your fists into palms, and at the same time stretch out from the center line of the chest to the front, with your right hand in front and your elbow. The head is slightly curved and the fingertips are slightly slanted upward. This is the question hand.

The left hand is behind, with the palm facing the inside of the right arm, and the fingertips pointing upward. This is the hand guard.

"call!"

Kitajimachuan closed his eyes and sighed.

Then he opened his eyes suddenly in half a quarter of an hour, and light burst out in his eyes!

Clap hands, hold hands, circle hands, lay hands, check hands, mark hands, pull hands

As the moves in Kitajima Chuan's mind emerged one after another, the movements in his hands continued to speed up.

To kill the neck, turn the right fist into a palm, bend the elbow of the right hand, put the left chest in front, put the palm on the neck, sink the palm of the right hand down through the abdomen and strike to the right, using the arm to resist the force.

Plow and block hand, left hand asking hand, right hand guard. In horse stance, buckle the right knee inward, sit down and press the horse, raise your left hand with the palm of your hand, exert force on the elbow, clamp the elbow and return it to the center, make a spread hand, lift the right elbow, and sink the wrist , press downward between your fingers.

For the card-breaking player, when the two palms are rotated and pushed out, the palms and heels are facing each other.When both palms are rotated, they are equal to the elbow.When pushing your palms, keep your elbows straight and locked.

Finish one set and call it a day.

Putting away his horse stance, although Bei Daochuan's Wing Chun skills are beginning to show signs of success, but in terms of footwork, it is still a mess. On the one hand, Wing Chun's inability to open and close is precisely because of his exquisite footwork and matching hands. The moves are full of fun and will keep the enemy at bay.

"Are you sweating?"

Kitajimachuan felt the warm liquid on his forehead. He couldn't believe it. He had run for [-] meters without sweating. Now he was just practicing boxing and he was sweating. It was unbelievable. What should he say? ?

Kitajimachuan also sometimes felt doubtful about his own physique. It was really at a level that he didn't really understand. Previously, he didn't feel tired at all during the endurance run of [-] meters. , Bei Daochuan was sweating on his forehead just playing a small southern boxing like Wing Chun.

Bei Daochuan looked at his palms. They had wide palms, slender fingers, and clear knuckles. These hands were good news for hand control, but when Bei Daochuan clenched his fists, maybe they didn't Now that you think about it, Kitajimagawa's fist is really bigger than a sandbag, to the extent that one fist can hold up half of Kasumigaoka Shiu's head.

Looking at his fist for a while, Kitajimachuan felt a gust of wind blowing, and his morning exercises in the morning seemed a bit thin in the breeze. The wind pressed his somewhat loose white shirt against Kitajimachuan's tight skin. A good figure is outlined with beautiful lines. These are lines that all girls are happy to see. It can be regarded as the dream body of amateur bodybuilders.

It was almost time, and Kitajima Chuan walked into the house, walked up the stairs, locked the bathroom door, and started taking a shower.

I always feel that taking a shower is more suitable for him. The bathtub at his uncle’s house is too small to accommodate his long legs, and I was not a person who liked bathing before crossing the Beidao River. It seems that Beidao River likes to use warm water first when taking a shower. 1 minute, then slowly turn up the heat, then back to warm water, and finally apply a little shampoo and rub your hair for more than 10 minutes, then wash off the white foam on one end.

Bei Daochuan lost a lot of dandruff some time ago, and a rumor came to mind, saying that it takes one minute to rub the shampoo into foam on the head to have the effect of removing dandruff, but Bei Daochuan obviously did not rub it 1 He had no patience for more than 1 minutes, so he simply intercepted a time that he thought was still scientific and reasonable and met his standards: more than 30 seconds.

After that, Kitajima River has been like this until now.

Kitajima Chuan likes the process of taking a shower very much. Being in the water always keeps him awake and thinking. This is the same reason why he likes winter.

Kitajima River doesn't like summer, rather he hates summer. The arrival of summer means the temperature rises. Kitajima River is a typical person who is afraid of cold but not hot. This may have a lot to do with his personality. Kitajima Chuan hates people with overly enthusiastic personalities, because that will make a cold person like him seem unreasonable. Yes, when an indifferent person stands next to an overly enthusiastic person, his mere existence will seem unreasonable.

Enthusiasm needs to have a certain level.

Kitajima Chuan has no enthusiasm. His enthusiasm can always be maintained at minus degrees Celsius.

It's like he doesn't like summer. Summer makes Kitajima River sweat easily when he moves a little. He will unconsciously feel upset when there is external interference in summer, but he doesn't feel like this at all in winter. status.

Kitajima always feels that he likes winter too much. Winter has beautiful snow, his favorite Christmas, and his favorite temperature.

The cold can keep him awake. If he doesn't freeze to death, Kitajima River will be happy to sleep peacefully on top of the snowdrift, and then sleep peacefully for a night with light snow falling until the snowdrift hits him the next day. With a thick layer on his body, he got up and stretched again.

This scene is wonderful to think about.

snow.

Christmas and snow days are both in the future.

Really, I remembered Ryuichi Sakamoto's song "merry Christmas" again, and Kitajima thought he might want to watch the movie that created this song.

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence." 》

Well, it was decided.

Chapter 86:Hanako

The noise in their ears was the screams of the girls. They covered their mouths in shock and looked towards Kitajima River. Even if the person involved didn't think he was as handsome as they thought, it still didn't help.

Bei Daochuan is the worst at being liked and sought after by others, because he was mostly disliked in his previous life.

Being liked by others is an annoying thing, at least it is like this here in Kitajima River. It is very annoying, being liked by others.

Human life is like an endless river, and the Kitajima River is always rushing, with no possibility of calming down.

"Kawa-san!" A girl's shout stopped Kitajima Chuan. Logically speaking, he would not stop when he heard a girl's shout, because if he stood still every time he heard a girl's shout, next year's Today the Kitajima River will still be where it stops now.

"Ah, it's really you." The person who came was Yuko Miura, and it was the other party's very recognizable voice, so the Kitajima River stopped. Otherwise, it would be wrong to shout and want the Kitajima River to stop. Possibly, it depends on who is calling him.

"Good morning, Yumiko." Kitajima Chuan nodded and gestured slightly. He rarely came to school so early. Basically, he passed the late check-in point of Togashi Giyuu every time, and this was already known.

"Good morning, Kawa-san." Miura Yuiko nodded and greeted Kitajima River. She thought she was a little distant some time ago, but it seems not. Kitajima River seemed to have the same attitude towards her as before, but Are you feeling upset because you are so popular now?

Miura Yuko thought so in her heart. After all, this Kitajima River hates crowds, hates trouble, and even hates humans if possible. It is almost impossible for him to enjoy being welcomed by others. impossible.

"Still so popular, Kawa." Miura Yuko said jokingly, with a slight smile on her face. She still wore light makeup on her face today, because Kitajima Chuan said that light makeup suits her well, so she Since then, I have basically stopped wearing makeup except for light makeup, so my skin has improved a lot.

"Yes, it's very distressing." Even though he felt frustrated saying this, Kitajima Chuan's calm tone and unwavering face made you unable to see this man except for his open mouth. If any emotion rises up on his face, with this kind of expression, Miura Yuko would believe it even if he said that his whole family had unfortunately passed away today.

But this is not a curse on Kitajima River's family. Miura Yuiko prayed for this idea in her heart. She was not malicious.

After that winter, Miura Yuiko could no longer ask Kitajimagawa out, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa-senpai’s relationship with Kitajimagawa was getting closer and closer. Really, it wouldn’t be easy to get it like this. Became a loser?I'm really unwilling.

Miura Yuiko turned her face and looked at Kitajima River, which was parallel to her. That figure was so tall, but she could never have such a back.

"Kawa, I like you." Miura Yuko whispered in a very, very, very quiet voice, as if she was speaking to herself.

Kitajima River, on the other hand, did not listen very carefully because he was thinking about what to eat for lunch.

He just asked, "Did Yumiko-san say something?"

"No, no, I'm talking about what Kitajimagawa-san likes to eat." Miura Yuiko waved her hand and said this, which rounded off her stupid words.

"I like to eat Chinese food." Kitajima said without thinking. This is indeed a matter of doubt. After all, it is the stomach of my hometown.

"Really?" Miura Yuiko thought for a while, because her understanding of Chinese cuisine only stopped at Mapo tofu and sweet and sour pork. It's really strange, but it seems that these two dishes appeared in neon Chinese restaurants. The rate is always very high, and there are also soy sauce fried noodles and the like. These are Chinese dishes with extremely high rates of appearance.

"That's right, and I'm the best at Chinese cuisine." Kitajima Chuan said with a hint of confidence in his tone. He was really confident. After all, he was not joking. Chinese cuisine is very popular in Neon Chiba. When it comes to land allocation, it is estimated that no one would dare to say that the restaurant he frequented would taste better than his own. Kitajima Chuan is absolutely confident in this. He often goes to that restaurant to eat. One is because of the ingredients, and the other is because he is lazy. But if he really had a fight with the chef, he would get [-] yuan, and Kitajima Chuan would get [-] yuan.

Anyone who cooks Chinese food in front of him is really dancing in front of Guan Gong.

"Really, then do I have the chance to taste Sichuan's cooking skills?" Miura Yoshiko looked at Kitajima River with a smile. She was smiling, but Kitajima River was a little flustered when she asked her this question. , maybe it’s the light in the girl’s eyes, or maybe it’s the girl’s whisper just now.

Kitajimachuan did not answer, and Miura Yuko did not ask further questions. The two just maintained a tacit understanding and continued to move forward, amidst the girl's flashing lights and noisy discussions.

Just like this, they walked all the way to the school gate. Kitajima Chuan suddenly spoke, his face still so calm and his tone still so calm, "There will definitely be a chance in the future, Yumiko."

later?

Miura Yuiko looked at the school in front of her. It's almost the cherry blossom season. Is it time?

Is it still an opportunity?

"Yeah." She replied not very enthusiastically. In fact, she knew that she might not be able to stand next to someone like Kitajima Chuan because he was too dazzling. She had long known that people like her could not even stand next to someone like him. Hayama Hayato is already very hard to be around, but standing next to Kitajima River is actually an impossible person. Kitajima River gives people the impression that he is not the same type of person as the people in this school. It feels like a person from a higher position comes to experience the life of a lower class person.

It's a strange description, but Miura Yuko always thinks about it. The Kitajima River is like a tiger hunting in the mountains that comes to the plains and enters the rabbit's life circle, but it has to work hard to maintain harmony with them. .

"Kitashimagawa-san, is it possible for us to meet again in the future?" By some strange coincidence, Miura Yuiko asked such a question.

Bei Daochuan was stunned when he heard the other party's question, because he was just a freshman in high school at the moment, but for some reason, when he heard the other party's question and the heart-wrenching feeling in the girl's eyes, Bei Daochuan always felt that At this moment, this scene has a strong sense of farewell. Damn it, how could it feel like this?

Kitajima Chuan didn’t know and didn’t know clearly.

It’s weird.

He thought for a moment, and before he was about to enter the classroom, he gave the answer that Miura Yumeko replied: "I think too much. I am only a freshman in high school, classmate Miura Yumeko."

With that said, Kitajima Chuan walked into the classroom one step ahead of her. His majestic figure briefly covered Miura Yumeko's seat until he walked in and walked towards his seat, and Miura Yumeko He also sat down towards her seat.

"call."

Kitajima Chuan listened to the conversation between Miura Yuiko and his best friends sitting in the front row, and smiled in his heart.

How could you really not hear it?

He is Kitajima River.

[Yes, you are Kitajima River. 】

A charming female voice hovered in Bei Daochuan's mind.

"Who!!!" Bei Daochuan did not dare to shout loudly and could only whisper, but according to his experience, this is generally a supernatural phenomenon.

[Of course it’s me, my host, the extremely evil person, oh, no, now it’s time to call me the most charming man in the world. 】

This familiar tone, if it weren't for the familiar electronic sound, Kitajima probably wouldn't have known who it was when she spoke the first sentence. Also, who could speak in his head?

【haven't seen you for a long time. 】

"It hasn't been a long time, but the trouble you caused me is no less than Bin Laden's attack on the Twin Towers." Kitajima Chuan's wonderful metaphor appeared. Although she always found the system guy very annoying in the past, she feels quite relieved now that he is back. .

【Then I should be sorry? 】

"Otherwise?" Listening to the other party's frivolous tone, Kitajimachuan always felt that there was a very European woman sitting on his lap and hooking his chin with her fingers. It was really strange. It feels like the system's current tone can make people's bones crisp.

"What's going on with you now, are you taking the sexy route?" Kitajima Chuan complained in his heart while communicating with her. He always felt that it was a bit difficult to communicate with the current system.

[Uh-huh, don’t you like ladies in black stockings with big butts and European style? ] The system said proudly, as if she could still raise her butt in front of Bei Daochuan at this moment.

"Do you still know my XP?" Bei Daochuan was surprised.

[That’s not nonsense, everyone knows your xp. ] The system said with a smile.

"Really?" Bei Daochuan was stunned. So that's what happened?Is his xp so obvious?

[Yes, you are my host after all. 】

[By the way, don’t call me system anymore. It doesn’t sound good. It makes it sound like you are really talking to the computer system. Call me Hanako. 】

"Hanako?" Kitajimachuan didn't complain about why she insisted on changing her name. Instead, he said, "It doesn't match your sister's voice?"

【That's true. ] Hanako said this, but her words changed. [But I quite like you calling me that. 】

"Why?" Bei Daochuan blurted out his question.

【No reason. ] Hanako responded to Kitajimagawa's question with the same response speed.

"Then why did you leave me suddenly, and then suddenly appear now? Then why did my body suddenly have problems again, and what happened to this so-called ability? Why did I suddenly go from being hated to being popular? ?" Bei Daochuan asked several of his current questions, as if he was interrogating a female spy.

[Stop, stop, stop, my head is getting big, why are you one hundred thousand? ] Hanako said impatiently, with a bit of irritability in that charming voice.

"The problems I stated are all caused by you." Kitajima Chuan's face was so calm, and his tone had the same problem.

[I left because of the system upgrade. As for the change in your ability, it is your own problem. Think carefully about what you have done? 】

"What did I do?" This question confused Kitajima. What did he do?

Has he had any confrontations with any mercenaries or killers recently?

Or did he do something to change the world?

[Actually, you didn’t do anything, it was just because of the system upgrade. 】

"Didn't you say it was because of soul problems?" Kitajima asked.

[I lied to you, you are so stupid. There is no superpower in the world that can follow the soul. ] Hanako mocked mercilessly.

Listening to what the other party said, Kitajima was speechless for a while. Is there really a truth to this system?

"Then what am I, and what are you?" Kitajima Chuan asked. He didn't know the purpose of this system that had been deceiving him and fooling him, but he just felt that it was meaningless.

[I want you to be more interesting, but who has made you a dead face for most of your life? ] Hanako said this with a very indignant voice, as if she had really known Kitajima Chuan for a whole century.

"You're so boring." Kitajima Chuan didn't know what to say, so he was speechless.

[It’s you who’s boring, idiot. ] Hanako mocked.