I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 32: Face the wind

The next morning, Kazuma got up normally and didn't feel any discomfort at all.

——It's weird, yesterday I was worried that if I swung the sword too many times, my shoulders would hurt today.

Kazuma pondered while moving his arms.

Is this because this body is already well-trained, or is it because I have a plug-in?

He Ma shook his head, wondering which was the truth.

Anyway, he is not tired, which means that the intensity of the practice can continue to increase. Force should be his biggest bargaining chip with Sumitomo Construction at this stage. It happens that there is a plug-in, and he has to seize every opportunity to increase his force.

The problem is that he doesn't even have a novice tutorial for this plug-in, so he has to figure it out by himself.

Fortunately, I hummed a few songs with Ma yesterday, only to find that humming songs that fit the mood after actual combat can double the experience of actual combat. If Kazuma has been trying to read poetry, wouldn't he miss a lot of experience points?

That is the experience value that can upgrade the actual combat experience from 3 to 5.

If you want to miss this, you have to delete the file and start again!

However, Kazuma is not completely clueless about this golden finger. Judging from the experience of these days, in addition to the need for emotional outbursts, Kazuma speculates that as long as he does "ceremonial things", he has a high probability of getting a bonus.

For example, Jinshan Pingtai may not know that he has a ghost face entry, but he knows that before the fight begins, he needs to burst his clothes, show his ghost face tattoo, and then announce his group name and name aloud.

These are very ritualistic, and Kazuma's golden finger has also observed the effect of this ritualistic behavior.

And what Kazuma does, whether it's reading a poem before flipping the table, or humming a song to the cherry blossom tree after the fight, is also very ceremonial.

Kazuma puts on clothes while thinking about it.

Japan is a country that pays attention to the sense of ritual, and their pursuit of the sense of ritual has reached the point of morbidity.

Is my golden finger, should I do as the locals do?

According to this line of thinking, in the future, I should seek a sense of ritual as much as possible.

Today, I went shopping in the commercial street after school, and I'll get the image of the second master Guan back. I'm going to kill people in the future. First, I will say goodbye to the second master Guan, maybe I can get a buff.

Is there anything else that has a sense of ceremony?

Kazuma thought as he paced into the dining room integrated with the kitchen, Chiyoko was already busy in front of the stove.

"Brother, early." Chiyoko seemed to be in a very good mood, and even running around in front of the stove felt much more agile than before.

Kazuma: "Morning."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the barley tea on the table and drank it, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"What are you thinking about with a dignified face?" Chiyoko asked curiously, and didn't stop cooking the fish.

Today, the Kiryu family seems to be eating cheap fish all day again.

He Ma casually splashed some water on his face, then replied while rubbing the feces at the corners of his eyes: "I was wondering if there is something very ritualistic and compelling."

Chiyoko: "I understand the sense of ritual, what is forced?"

It was only then that Kazuma realized that what he said was forced to be Chinese. It seems that there is no corresponding word in Japanese.

He thought about it and said, "It's very cool."

"Brother, do you want to play hip-hop?" Chiyoko was startled, and the fish-killing hands stopped.

"No... Forget it, don't worry about it, talk about something that is more ritualistic. It's best related to kendo."

Chiyoko tilted her head and said in an uncertain tone: "Uh... cut the falling cherry blossom petals with a knife?"

Nima is what a swordsman should do, right?

It seems that Chiyoko can't count on it either, and has to find out how to use the golden finger.

Chiyoko: "So why are you asking this all of a sudden, bro?"

"To become stronger." Kazuma replied.

In fact, his answer was simply telling the truth, but Chiyoko apparently thought he was joking.

"Compared with the sense of ritual, I think you should start studying, bro. Tokyo University is not so good in the exam last time, bro, I remember you were at the bottom of your grade, right?"

North Ge's High School is a public school for promotion, and it gathers a large number of students who have no money to go to private schools and want to go to college, so the overall deviation value is very high.

The original owner of Kazuma's body was admitted by special admissions in Kendo, and he was indeed at the bottom of the Kitagar Clan.

However, the current Hema is not the original owner, and he is actually not too worried about his grades.

So he made a few vague sentences and started brushing his teeth.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Chiyoko murmured: "Who is it? Isn't it the Ito built by Sumitomo?"

While complaining, she washed her hands and wiped it off carefully before trotting towards the entrance.

Chiyoko will definitely dry her hands after washing them, and she will never spill water everywhere. Compared with Kazuma, she is much more free.

Suddenly, he heard Chiyoko's scream coming from the entrance.

He was jolted and ran to the entrance, passing by the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of soy sauce.

This is a glass bottle, which can make a person's head bloom when smashed on the head.

By the way, you can also sprinkle soy sauce on each other's face.

When they reached the entrance, He Ma was planning to save his sister, but suddenly braked.

He looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously.

Several Jidao stood outside the door, bowing to Chiyoko, while Chiyoko shrank inside the entrance, protecting herself with both hands, looking at a small box on the ground with disgust.

He Ma looked at the small box again and found **** inside.

——Speaking of which, Jinshan Heitai said yesterday that he wanted to make his team's Wakato Bando cut his fingers to apologize.

He also said that he would send his fingers over.

I didn't expect him to send it here.

And the back of the horse is in a cold sweat.

He realized very clearly that Jin Shan Ping Tai and his gang are the real extremists, and they can do anything vicious.

Jinshan Heita can force his Ruotou to cut his fingers, and he can force Chiyoko and Mikako to cut it.

Chiyoko shouted: "Take it! We don't want this kind of thing in our family!"

"Can't take it! The team leader's order is that we can't go back until the young master Kiryu accepts it!" Jidao responded to Chiyoko with a louder voice.

Chiyoko wanted to say something else, but He immediately interrupted her: "Okay, the finger of apology, we have received it. Tell the team leader Jinshan, I will bury this finger under the cherry tree in our house. "

A sense of ceremony! Isn't the sense of ceremony here?

Chiyoko objected loudly: "Don't! What if something escapes? That big bald head must be an evil spirit!"

Kazuma picked up the small box containing the fingers, and then patted Chiyoko on the shoulder with the other hand: "Chiyoko, I also think that the big bald head will become an evil spirit when he dies. However, humans just cut off their fingers, Not dead. People should be alive and well."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma.

"Oh, that's it." She seemed to really realize it.

He Ma put away the box, and then said to the younger brother from the Jinshan group who came to deliver the things: "You don't stand still, let's go. Don't make the neighbors think that our house is a pole, then it's not Alright."

"Ha!" Several jidao siblings responded together ~IndoMTL.com~ and then turned around and ran.

He Ma watched them leave, then closed the door.

"Chiyoko, go get a shovel."

"Really buried?" Chiyoko asked in surprise.

"Otherwise? Put it at home?"

"No, let's bury it."

A moment later, Kazuma used a small shovel to dig a small hole between the tangled roots of the cherry tree and filled it with his fingers.

After photographing the soil, Kazuma couldn't wait to meditate under the cherry blossom tree. He wanted to see if there were any strange buffs.

I didn't expect it to exist.

BUFF is called "under the cherry tree", which means "the cherry tree swaying quietly".

He Ma ended his meditation with a confused expression on his face.

However, in general, it's a good thing. Although I don't know what this buff is for, at least I know the direction.

Do something with a sense of ritual, regardless of whether it is meaningful or not, the sense of ritual must be sufficient.

This is similar to when Yasuo, the wind swordsman, was chosen in League of Legends.

Regardless of whether there is output or not, there is no need to consider whether you can win.

What is the essence of playing Yasuo? It was all typing before sending troops: "Face the wind!"

When I finally lost the game, I had to type and read Tao Qingxian's death poem:

Don't talk about victory or defeat,

I am temporarily in love.

Nothing grows,

The mountains are cold and the seas are clear.

Although this kind of behavior will make your teammates scold your ancestor for the eighteenth generation to fly between the stars, you will be very happy.

Happy is over.

He Ma thought about it and smiled, and he felt the atmosphere was happy.