In addition to possessing a power that is not clear yet, but is definitely extraordinary, he has a somewhat taciturn personality. He doesn't talk very much, probably because he is not good at communication. In addition, he is also an out-and-out road idiot.
Only this information can be obtained in a short communication.
As for whether she is a bad girl...
Minamoto Yorimitsu is unclear.
But I got two lottery chances in a row.
This is definitely his good girl.
Due to the complicated streets and large population in Fushimi District, the road conditions in Fushimi District are actually much more complicated than those in Shugakuin. At least Minamoto Noraimitsu could take her in the wrong direction even if she followed the navigation, and some alleys were too close together.
, it took almost half an hour to find the destination.
It looks like an ancient building in front of you.
He couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.
This dojo occupies a very wide area in front of the street, but there are eight pillars at the door. It is roughly estimated that the bonus is more than ten meters. Although the door looks a bit weathered, the overall atmosphere is simple and solemn.
Especially the town house lion placed at the door.
Two lions squatted on both sides of the entrance hall of the dojo. They looked extremely fierce with their teeth and claws spread out, and they even felt like they were about to pounce.
But ordinary families will not put this kind of thing at all. Most stone lions are quite naive, and at most they can even open their mouths without even carving teeth.
Because ordinary people think it can't be suppressed.
Minamoto Yorimitsu took a closer look at some weathered plaques and found that it was engraved with the four characters "natural and unintentional". However, perhaps due to the age and disrepair, some of the strokes of these characters were not clearly visible. The golden brown fonts were all
It has almost turned dark brown, but there are still a few small words in the lower right corner of the plaque.
"Are you allowed to pass it on?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu read it in his mind.
This thing surprised him. Although he himself was not interested in kendo, his academic status was too special, and he had heard of the basic common sense. After all, his father was a kendo fanatic.
Although he doesn’t have much Kung Fu as a three-legged cat.
Kendo, tea ceremony, calligraphy...
Basically, there is a common set of rules for assessing the level of a disciple. From low to high, it is basically paper cutting, catalogue, and exemption. When a certain level is reached, a certain qualification scroll will be awarded.
For example, if you have mastered all the skills in the catalog, you are a disciple in the true sense. You have already obtained the recognition of the school. You can use the name of the school to create a dojo and recruit disciples with formal permission. You can achieve this level very well.
few.
As for letting everyone pass it on...
He is definitely the main inheritor of the school.
In ancient times, he was definitely considered a powerful person.
After all, things are different now.
Not to mention that Minamoto Yorimitsu has never heard of the Natural Muken-ryu, even if it is the famous Shinto Muken-ryu, or a big sect such as Yagyu Shinin-ryu, its influence can only represent a kind of skill at most.
Unless you can get a title with strong symbolic meaning like Juggernaut, it will only be regarded as a relatively famous sport, and it will have nothing to do with the rich and powerful.
Now it is no longer possible to practice cold weapons.
A gun is the fastest at ten paces.
The gun is accurate and fast within ten paces.
Sir, times have changed.
"Is this your home?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's eyes retracted from the plaque and looked at the short-haired girl beside him who said nothing.
"Want to come in and sit down?"
Muchuan Quan's calm voice was the same as before.
The embarrassment just now didn't last long, it was just a reaction that a woman should have, but Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't mean it, and she obviously didn't hold on to him.
"No, it's very late, so I won't bother you."
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the empty streets around him. There were only three or two social animals walking on the street with their heads hanging down. He looked at his cell phone and found that it was already eleven o'clock.
Hear this sentence.
Muchuanquan seemed relieved.
It was as if he was afraid that he would agree.
"Then I won't send it to you."
The short-haired girl dropped these words and hurriedly pushed open the wooden door of the dojo. She had no intention of retaining him, and she was not prepared to leave his contact information.
She seems to be afraid of owing others' favor.
From the time he first let Minamoto no Yorimitsu lead her home, his original attitude changed slightly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was slightly startled when he saw this.
Then he smiled nonchalantly.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t leave any contact information.
It was an unexpected surprise to receive these two awards.
And it seems that the other party is not green tea, and seems to have no scheming intentions. There is no need for me to take the initiative to contact the other party. After all, there are many backup candidates.
He glanced at the dim surroundings.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu walked towards the nearby streets.
You can't get a taxi here, so you have to go to the main road.
At the same time, he also opened the roulette wheel. He remembered taking it twice from a girl with short hair, and he didn't draw once. It was a good habit to draw when you got a reward.
The familiar old roulette wheel appears again.
[The sin of arrogance (slight): Arrogance stems from superiority and overlooking at the most primitive level]
[Note: It stems from Mu Chuanquan's disdain for those who are strong but not strong enough, and her contempt for you because of your skills to a certain extent, which makes her feel a little arrogant towards you]
[Note: One Sin of Pride Micro Roulette bonus area draw is available]
[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]
[Congratulations on acquiring the skill: Innocent True Den Kaori Shinto-ryu (Iaijutsu)]
[Skills have been loaded]
A flood of complicated information suddenly flooded into my mind.
The essentials of the movements are extremely complicated, ranging from how to wear the handle of the knife to the changes in steps between the feet and the different combinations of postures and directions.
For example, when a disciple of a regular school practices Iaijutsu, it takes at least half a year for the body to be formed, and then a master will correct it from the movements. It is best to have it take shape in half a year.
Some swordsmen even take several years of practice to master it.
But in the blink of an eye.
Minamoto Yorimitsu will be able to open his eyes.
"Innocent True Den Kaori Shinto-ryu?"
"This genre seems to be quite famous."
"Why only the Iaijutsu part?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu felt the memory in his mind and found that there was only the part about Iai, but there was no trace of the usual martial arts and secrets.
"It should be that the level of sin is too low."
As he walked towards the street, he pondered the possibilities in his heart.
Probably the low-level sins are not enough.
That's why I didn't give a full set of skills.
Feel the proficiency of Iai's skills in my heart.
He even had the urge to draw a knife now.
It should be the psychological effect of strength expansion.
Just when Minamoto no Yorimitsu had sorted out the memories in his mind and was about to take out his mobile phone to call a car, two figures suddenly appeared not far away.
He stopped and looked over.
Two familiar figures walked slowly from the darkness. One of them was the bald man with a sinister temperament just now, while the other was a man with yellow hair who walked crookedly. The third person was not seen.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu frowned and looked around.
I discovered that there was no camera yet.
In terms of Skynet, Japan is indeed far behind compared to my hometown. There are only more cameras at traffic intersections or near large shopping malls. As for such relatively remote trails, they are basically not covered.
Although Fushimi Ward has a very large population.
But the crime rate is also the highest.
Many times, in order to steal without leaving any evidence, thieves would secretly destroy the camera in the middle of the night while wearing a mask, and would stop repairing it after going back and forth to the police station several times.
After all, it's not a particularly important place.
And there will be almost no bloodshed.
The security here is really worrying.
"Boy, we meet again."
The two of them approached quickly, one after the other. The yellow-haired gangster stretched his head towards Minamoto no Laimitsu and took a closer look. It seemed that he was sure that the girl just now was not there, and then he said with evil intentions and a grin.