Chapter 8 Amamiya Junior Sister
Kashiwahara sighed, and now he was probably the only one left with the Shen Nian Sword Style. The unlucky guy's father died tragically, and he didn't have any last wishes. He didn't know if the original owner had any other brothers.
Kashiwahara probably knows the skills in the love game. Skills of the same type, with prefixes, are definitely more powerful and valuable than ordinary skills.
But now, where can I go to learn swordsmanship with a prefix? You know, joining other swordsmanship schools and acquiring skills will take less than ten years to master and learn the essence.
Um?!
It suddenly occurred to me that I could first learn the basic swordsmanship of the genre, and then wait until it appears in the skill bar to get bronze skill points to upgrade!
Cherished skill points can directly upgrade the skill level and improve proficiency, which is convenient and convenient.
Although the love career promotion is quite outrageous, it is difficult to obtain the materials and even requires Kashiwahara to play the love career.
Licking the dog? No, you have to pay extra.
Spare tire? No, you have to pay extra.
The generous promotion rewards are so exciting.
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In the early morning of the next day, the neighbor was surprised to find that the door of Shen Nian Yujian Liu, which had been closed all year round, made a creaking sound.
A young man wearing the uniform of Wolfeng Private High School carried a schoolbag and walked out with a smile on his face as the neighbors looked at him in surprise.
The gloom that weighed on his mind dissipated, and Kashiwahara stretched his back lazily and took the train towards Yabuki Station in Kuroishi Town.
Transportation costs in Japan are not cheap. Fortunately, the student card not only provides discounts at movie theaters, attractions, and tea restaurants, but it is also much cheaper to buy subway commuter tickets.
There are many schools in Bunkyo District. Most of the carriages on the line Kashiwahara took were students in various school uniforms, and there were also some office workers in suits.
The carriage was eerily quiet, to the point of indifference. Almost everyone was looking down at their cell phones, reading books or in a daze. An office worker received the call and hurriedly answered, "Sorry, I'm on the train." Then he hung up in a hurry.
The same thing is that most people are wearing tight masks, spring is beautiful and everything is recovering, but influenza and life-threatening hay fever have been plaguing the Japanese people.
Pollinosis is not brought by cherry blossoms, but by cedars and cypresses.
The reason for planting cedar and hinoki dates back to the 1950s. At that time, the entire Japan was in ruins, construction was needed everywhere, and wood was urgently needed. Because cedar and hinoki have a short growth cycle compared to other trees,
It was planted in a large area. However, it was later discovered that its pollen is very harmful to the human body in causing allergies.
But to be honest, it is not all the fault of tree planting. Another reason that cannot be ignored is land development.
The ground surface is covered with cement and asphalt, and scattered pollen cannot be absorbed by the ground. Due to man-made airflow such as car exhaust, it flies in the air for a long time and has nowhere to go. Eventually, it enters the human body and induces hay fever.
Today, about 48% of people in Japan suffer from hay fever. It is not fatal, but it is extremely painful when it occurs. It is similar to a cold, but more serious. It causes nasal congestion, runny nose, dizziness, sore throat, itchy eyes, etc.
Even Kashiwahara himself often wears a mask, but Kiyaki Kashiwahara, who is already handsome, looks even better when wearing a mask. With 5 points of charm, he is indeed a handsome young man.
Kashiwahara sat in his seat, frowning slightly. Next to the armrest was a girl, who happened to be wearing the same uniform as him and seemed to be a student of Yuefeng Private High School.
The girls are not dressed like this era. Their beautiful long black hair is tied into rustic braids. They wear large black frames and long skirts. They are extremely conservative. Well, they don’t look like girls from Tokyo. Instead, they look like remote ones.
A girl from a mountain village.
She frowned and subconsciously clutched her abdomen. She seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, but she remained silent in the quiet carriage and endured the pain silently.
She was probably feeling really uncomfortable. When he saw a drop of sweat on her forehead, Kashiwahara stood up:
"Classmate, please sit here." Kashiwahara stood up and said.
"Thank you, thank you..." The girl wanted to dodge, but hesitantly accepted the offer and sat down gently on the chair.
Everyone in the carriage glanced at him and then looked back.
"Are you from Yuefeng High School too?" the girl said, staring at the same school uniform between the two of them.
I originally thought that the girl had a simple and honest character, but I didn't expect that she opened her mouth like an oriole, asking curiously, and her voice was unexpectedly pleasant to the ear.
"Ah, I'm in the second grade." Kashiwahara was stunned for a moment and said.
"Hey, then you are my senior?" The girl sat on the chair, feeling much more comfortable, and asked with a smile.
"Probably so."
"Hehe, senior is so interesting."
Because in the carriage, Kashiwahara didn't have much communication with his schoolmate. Seeing that her face looked much better, he didn't care about it anymore.
About half an hour later, the tram stopped at Aizumi Station, and Kashiwahara and his schoolmates got off together. It was about ten minutes away from Wolfong Private High School.
"Senior, thank you just now!" The girl's playful voice came from behind. Kashiwahara shook his head and said it was okay.
Kashiwahara walked in front, and the girl was two steps behind. Kashiwahara understood that he was probably afraid that his classmates would see him walking with a boy and mistakenly think that he was dating.
"Senior, my name is Amamiya Kaoru~"
"oh."
The standard answer for straight men.
"Hmph, senior should introduce himself~"
"My name is Hanyu Kiyoe."
"What are the second-year classes?" Amemiya asked.
"Class E, second year." Kashiwahara said seriously.
"Nonsense, there is no Class E in the second grade!" Kaoru Amamiya said with some embarrassment, "What, this senior."
Kashiwahara's expression remained normal. Even if his schoolmate exposed him as lying, he remained calm and not at all embarrassed about lying.
I just listened to the school girl playfully shouting "senbei" and "senbei" in my ear.
Suddenly, something stirred in my heart, I am also a senior.
The two separated on the steps of the campus. Although this school girl was dressed in a rustic style, her personality was lively and like a lark. Kashiwahara had a fair impression of her, but he had no other ideas, otherwise it would be impossible to leave a "
Hanyu Kiyoe's pseudonym.
As he walked up the cold stairs, Kashiwahara felt a little guilty. He always felt that if he looked up, he would see the smiling miko lady.
Fortunately, Chizuru Asaba was not seen in the corridor, and no message from her was sent from the line.
He probably doesn’t take himself to heart at all, right? It’s best to forget about him completely - Kashiwahara thought to himself.
As he opened the back door of the classroom and approached, he saw Yamazaki sneaking around with a few boys, with a dirty smile on his face. Kashiwahara caught a glimpse of their desks, which contained a pile of Roman books and periodicals.
Placing his schoolbag on the metal desk, Bai originally opened the glass window and let the cool air cool his head before sitting down.
Chapter completed!