My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Why learn ancient swordsmanship?

Hideji Kitahara pondered for a while and didn't know how to answer. You can't say that you had no choice but to learn this thing to deal with your daughter's unreasonable troubles, right?

He hesitated for a moment, and chose a barely plausible reason: "I just want to exercise."

Fukuzawa Naotaka doesn't quite believe it. There are too many better options for exercising. There is no need to specialize in ancient swordsmanship. Even if you are interested, you should specialize in the modern sport of Kendo, so at least it will be useful in the future—— The police department likes graduates who have won awards in kendo competitions, and they get extra points in the recruitment interview.

But he didn't continue to ask. Everyone has secrets, so there's no need to get to the bottom of it. He smiled tolerantly and said, "It's really rare to be able to reach Beiyuan-jun's level just by exercising, but Beiyuan-jun has never been guided by anyone, right?"

"Yes." Hideji Kitahara replied, he said before that he was self-taught.

"Then, as a senior fencing master, I have something to say to Kitahara-kun, but it was inconvenient last night in front of the security station, so I had to wait until now." Naotaka Fukuzawa gently tore off the clothes on his chest, and stretched his chest and abdomen. Expose it to Hideji Kitahara.

Kitahara Hideji was stunned, took a closer look, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows—Fukuzawa Naotaka had a slender and raised scar from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and the seam was like a long centipede, twisted and twisted. The crookedness is very hideous, and there is also an ugly scar on the heart of the left chest caused by being stabbed by a long knife, but it doesn't look particularly conspicuous next to the "centipede".

He had been fighting the Ronin Swordsman for a long time in the meditation battle, and instinctively began to study how the knife wound was caused. After watching it for a while, I simulated it in my mind for a while, and felt that Fukuzawa Naotaka must have been broken through his defense, and let a powerful left-handed swordsman slash from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and then he was killed by that The famous swordsman slashed at the heart of the left chest very viciously.

Just looking at this injury, Fukuzawa Naotaka should have died on the spot.

Fukuzawa Naotaka was also observing Kitahara Hideji's expression with his arms open. Seeing that his expression was only moving slightly, he was not afraid but was a little confused. He couldn't help being slightly surprised, but he still pointed to his chest and smiled and explained: "My heart grows on the right side. , the liver grows on the left side, and only then did he regain a life... half life, I signed a life-and-death contract at the time, and I couldn't go to a serious hospital for serious injuries, but now I can only say that I have half life left. "

As he spoke, he tied his clothes again, and Kitahara Hideji also looked away, and asked softly, "What happened?" .

Fukuzawa Naotaka said with a faint smile: "I used to be young and energetic, and thought that the swordsmanship that I practiced hard was invincible in the world. I went to gamble and fight for others, but I met a Kansai swordsman who was more talented and worked harder than myself."

"Gambling?"

"Sometimes there is a dispute between the gangsters but they don't want to make it too big for the police to notice, so they will use a one-on-one way to decide which side should give in. At that time, something bad happened in the family, and I owed the gangster a lot of money, so I agreed. I went to gamble to pay off debts but then sneaked away, and I was very confident in my swordsmanship at the time, so I went for him, and you saw it." Fukuzawa Naotaka said very plainly, so plainly that it didn't seem like he was talking about what happened Regarding his own affairs, "Thinking about it now, it was really stupid at that time. No matter what kind of family reputation is, it is not as good as living a stable life."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the jug again, and said with a smile: "I see you held back for a long time just now, did you want to persuade me to drink less?"

Hideji Kitahara nodded slightly, and Naotaka Fukuzawa smiled and asked, "Are you still planning to persuade?" Hideji Kitahara hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

At least he has a useless [Medical Skill LV5] skill, so he has some common sense. When a person suffers a knife wound or a gunshot wound, some nerve endings that are invisible to the naked eye will inevitably be cut off. When the wound heals naturally, the new nerve endings will gradually grow into the scar and invade the surface layer. Once the external climate changes slightly, such as overcast When it rains, the stimulation of these nerve endings will make people feel painful and itchy, which is very uncomfortable. Moreover, looking at Fukuzawa Naotaka's injury, it was obvious that he had not been treated seriously at the time. He can only survive because his life is hard enough. Now that the scar is like this, it is probably even more uncomfortable-there is no cure for this situation, Fukuzawa Naolong should rely on drinking to anesthetize himself.

This man is not addicted to alcohol because of lack of self-control, but because he really can't help it.

Fukuzawa Naotaka also looked out of the window, and sighed: "The rainy season is coming soon, and a month that is worse than death is coming."

However, he quickly turned his gaze back, looked at Hideji Kitahara and said, "Mr. Kitahara, there is an old saying in China that goes, 'With a white blade in your hand, you can kill yourself'. Those of us who have learned the ancient style of swordsmanship are also the same. There are better options but I can't help but want to use violence directly... I'm not accusing you of doing something wrong yesterday, but based on my life experience, there are obviously better ways to deal with those little bastards who are not good enough method, there is no need to use violence, but Mr. Beiyuan still chose to draw his sword and strike—is it just that you are too young to think of it? Or are you relying on yourself to learn ancient swordsmanship and don't want to use your brain anymore?"

He paused, pointed at his temple and smiled: "Practicing swords trains the brain and heart, not the sword in your hand. Swordsmanship has no value in modern society. It is no exaggeration to say that swordsmanship is dead. There is still some effect of exercising the mind and brain, and at most it can barely be said to be a kind of physical exercise. Beiyuan-kun, the first thing you should know when learning swords is...drawing the sword should always be the last choice of a swordsman !"

He finally said calmly: "The current social rules, if you easily hurt others, you are a social outlier. If you want to have a bright future in the future, it is best not to be labeled as an outlier."

Kitahara Hideji listened quietly, without saying a word for a while. He is also a person with a firm will. A few casual words from others can't shake his will, but he savored it in his heart for a moment, and he had to admit that Fukuzawa Naotaka was right.

It's like what happened yesterday. It's self-defense to fight the gangsters once, and it's self-defense to fight twice. What about fighting the third time? People who have no brains should think about it, why is it that you are just defending yourself all day long?

Could it be that you are not a good bird? Be respectful, be respectful...

Violence should not be the first choice to solve the problem, but should be the last resort—this Naolong Fukuzawa is reminding himself not to get his hands dirty easily, and to be an old cunt in the future, not a brainless fool.

Seeing that he was silent, Fukuzawa Naotaka shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "These are what the teacher who taught you swordsmanship should have said to you, but Kitahara-kun's experience in practicing swordsmanship is a bit... a bit unbelievable. After thinking about it, I think it's still It should be reminded that if there is something presumptuous, Mr. Beiyuan should not take it to heart, just listen to it."

In fact, he was not sure whether Kitahara Hideji could understand these words, after all, in his eyes, Kitahara Hideji was only a 16-year-old boy, no matter how steady and down-to-earth he must be a bit stubborn of a young man.

But Hideji Kitahara lowered his head and thought for a while, then thanked him directly: "I understand what you mean, thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Fukuzawa Naotaka was very pleased by Kitahara Hideji's understanding, and felt that all his efforts were not in vain, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite all day, Kitahara-kun, if you really want to thank me, someday you will be developed and support Akitarou Already." Fukuzawa Naotaka made a half-true joke, then struggled to get up - he had been disemboweled before, and his vitality was probably seriously injured, no wonder he acts like an old man on weekdays - and laughed again: "Beiyuan-kun is actually much better than me. Whether it is the talent for swordsmanship or calmness and courage, he is far better than me before. It's just that there are some things missing. If you don't mind, you can come with me to have a look inside."

Kitahara Hideji stretched out his hand to help Fukuzawa Naotaka, Fukuzawa Naotaka didn't care, and led him to an inconspicuous small door in the corner of the study. Kitahara Hideji opened the door first, and a strong smell of books and camphor came over his face immediately, and he saw that there was a library bigger than the outside.

Naotaka Fukuzawa went in first, rummaged through the bookshelves for a while, handed a book to Kitahara Hideji, and whispered softly: "If you don't have a high moral character, you can't see through it; if you don't improve your studies, I can’t let go of a lazy word.”

He spoke Chinese, but it was Japanese-style Chinese. There was no erhua sound, which sounded weird. After he finished singing, he asked with a smile, "Can you understand me? This book can be used for self-cultivation."

Kitahara Hideji looked down at the title of the book, "Evening Talks Around the Fireplace", and then turned it over to see that it was printed by Tsinghua University's printing house... He was a little powerless to complain, what do you mean, let yourself read miscellaneous books?

He complained silently there, but Fukuzawa Naolong didn't stop his hands and mouth, and handed him two books one by one——

"Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; go and stay, and watch the clouds roll and the clouds calm down in the sky. This can cultivate your character."

"If you make a mistake, you will laugh for thousands of years, and then you will look back as a century-old person. This can purify your heart."

Kitahara Hideji looked at the titles speechlessly, they were "Cai Gen Tan" and "Drunken Ancient Hall Sword Sweeping". He finally understood a little bit - this Fukuzawa Naolong felt that his swordsmanship was too good at his age, and he was afraid that he would become inflated and go on an evil path. catastrophe.

What is even more embarrassing is that I am obviously a Chinese, but I have never read these books, and now I am handed over to me by an RB person so that I can study it carefully. Accomplishment has a lot to do with it. It seems that the relevant content is also tested in the civil service examination, but this is too much emphasis, is it more important than the country of origin?

Fukuzawa Naotaka handed him the three books, saw that he was holding them still, and then gave him another "Detailed Explanation of Ancient Chinese" as thick as a brick, and said with a smile: "Although there are translations, I think Kitahara-kun If you can translate and read at the same time, then maybe you can understand more deeply. Don't be afraid of trouble, if you compare Beiyuan-kun himself to a sword, it is already sharp enough, but what you lack now is the ability to control the sword. After reading these books and controlling your sword well, it will definitely be of great help to you in the future... This is my personal advice, as for whether you want it or not, it's all up to you, Mr. Beiyuan."

He finally advised softly: "Don't follow my old path, Mr. Beiyuan."

Due to the rectification, the plot of chapter 67 has changed slightly, which now saves the link where the protagonist is inspected for swordsmanship. For the inconvenience caused to your reading, you can only add it later.