I teach kendo in Tokyo

Early the next morning, Kazuma got up normally and felt no discomfort at all.

——It’s weird, yesterday I was worried that my shoulders would be sore today if I swung my sword too many times.

Kazuma moved his arms while thinking.

Is this because this body is already fully exercised, or is it because I have a cheat?

Kazuma shook his head, not knowing which was the truth.

Anyway, he is not tired, which means that the intensity of training can continue to increase. Force should be his biggest bargaining chip with Sumitomo Construction at this stage. There happens to be a plug-in, so he must seize every opportunity to improve his force.

The problem is that this plug-in doesn't even have a novice tutorial, so you have to figure it out on your own.

Yesterday, Kazuma fortunately hummed a few lines of a song, and found that singing songs that fit the artistic conception after actual combat can double the absorption of actual combat experience. If Kazuma keeps trying to recite poetry, wouldn't he miss out on a lot of experience points?

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

If you miss this, you have to delete the file and start over again, okay?

However, Kazuma is not completely clueless about this golden finger. Judging from his experiences these days, in addition to the need for emotional outbursts, Kazuma speculated that as long as he did "ceremonial things", he would most likely get bonuses.

For example, Heita Nishikiyama may not know that he has a ghost face entry, but he knows that before the fight begins, he must strip down, show off the ghost face tattoo, and then loudly announce his group name and name.

These are very ritualistic, and Kazuma’s Golden Finger has also observed the effects of this ritualistic behavior.

And what Kazuma did here, whether it was reading a poem before lifting the table or humming a song to the cherry blossom tree after playing, was also very ritualistic.

Kazuma thought as he got dressed.

Japan is a country that values ​​rituals, and their pursuit of rituals has reached a pathological level.

As a golden finger, he should be considered as doing as the Romans do in his hometown?

According to this idea, you should seek a sense of ritual as much as possible when doing things in the future.

I went shopping in the commercial street after school today and made a statue of Mr. Guan. I’m going to kill people in the future. I’ll pay my respects to Mr. Guan first. Maybe I can get a BUFF.

Is there anything else that has a sense of ritual?

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

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

Kazuma: "Morning."

After saying that, he picked up the barley tea on the table and drank it. When he was full, he turned to the bathroom to wash up.

"What are you thinking about with a serious look on your face?" Chiyoko asked curiously, without stopping to cook the fish.

Today it looks like the Kiryu family will be eating cheap fish all day again.

Kazuma casually poured some water on his face, and then while rubbing the gum in the corner of his eyes, he replied: "I was wondering if there is anything that is very ritualistic and formal."

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

Only then did Kazuma realize that the word he was talking about was Chinese. It seems that there is no corresponding word in Japanese yet.

He thought for a while and said, "It's something very COOOOOL."

"Brother, do you want to play hip-hop?" Chiyoko was so shocked that her hands stopped killing the fish.

"No...forget it, don't worry about it, tell me something more ceremonial. It'd better be related to swordsmanship."

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

This is something only a swordsman should do, right?

It seems that Chiyoko has no hope and has to find out how to use the golden finger on her own.

Chiyoko: "So why are you asking these questions all of a sudden, brother?"

"To become stronger." Kazuma replied.

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

"Instead of the sense of ceremony, I think you should start studying, bro. The University of Tokyo is not that easy to pass. The last time I took the exam, bro, I remember you were at the bottom of your grade, right?"

Northern Gurdjitsu High School is a public school for admission. It has a large number of students who have no money to go to private schools but want to go to college, so the overall deviation value is very high.

The original owner of Kazuma's body was admitted to the school through kendo special recruitment, and he was indeed at the bottom of the Kitagara family.

However, the current Kazuma is not the original owner, so he is not really worried about the performance issue.

So he mumbled a few words and started brushing his teeth.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Chiyoko murmured: "Who is it? It can't be that Ito or something from Sumitomo Construction again, right?"

While complaining, she washed her hands, then dried them carefully, and then trotted towards the entrance.

Chiyoko will definitely dry her hands after washing them, and will never spill water everywhere. In comparison, Kazuma is much freer. After washing her hands and face, she can just shake it off and that's it.

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

He got excited and ran towards the entrance. Passing by the kitchen, he picked up a bottle of soy sauce.

This is a glass bottle. If you hit it on the head, it will make your brain explode.

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

When they arrived at the entrance, Kazuma was about to heroically save his sister, but suddenly stopped.

He looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Several Yakuza stood outside the door and bowed to Chiyoko, while Chiyoko huddled in the entrance hall, protecting herself with her hands, looking at a small box on the ground with a look of disgust.

Kazuma looked at the small box again and discovered that there were two fingers inside.

——Speaking of which, Heita Nishikiyama said yesterday that he wanted Wakazu Bando of their team to cut off his fingers to apologize.

He also said that he would send his fingers over.

I didn't expect that he actually sent it over.

A cold sweat formed on Kazuma's back.

He realized very clearly that Nishikiyama Heita and his gang were the real Yakuza and could do any vicious things.

Nishikiyama Heita can force Chiyoko and Mikako to do it if he can force his head to cut off his fingers.

Chiyoko shouted: "Take it away! Our family doesn't want this kind of thing!"

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

Chiyoko wanted to say something else, but Kazuma stepped forward and interrupted her: "Okay, we have received the finger of apology. Tell Team Leader Nishikiyama that I will bury this finger under the cherry blossom tree at our house."

A sense of ceremony! Isn’t the sense of ritual here?

Chiyoko objected loudly: "No! What if something comes out? 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 his other hand: "Chiyoko, I also think that big bald man will become an evil spirit when he dies. However, just cutting off the fingers will not Dead. He should still be alive and well."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma.

"Oh, that's right." She seemed to have just realized this.

Kazuma put the box away, and then said to the Jinshan team member who came to deliver the things: "Stop standing around and let's go. Don't make the neighbors think that our family has become a Yakuza. That would be bad." "

"Ha!" Several Ji Dao disciples responded together, then turned around and ran away.

Kazuma watched them leave and closed the door.

"Chiyoko, go get a shovel."

"Really?" Chiyoko asked in surprise.

"Otherwise? Leave it at home?"

"No, no, let's bury it."

After a while, Kazuma used a small shovel to dig a small hole between the tangled roots of the cherry blossom tree and filled it with his fingers.

After patting the soil tightly, Kazuma couldn't wait to meditate under the cherry blossom tree. He wanted to see if any strange BUFF had been added.

I didn't expect it to happen.

The BUFF is called "Under the Cherry Blossom Tree", which means "the cherry blossom tree is swaying quietly".

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

However, overall it is a good thing. Although I don’t know what this BUFF is used for, at least I know the direction.

When doing something with a sense of ritual, no matter whether it is meaningful or not, the sense of ritual must be sufficient.

This is similar to when playing League of Legends and choosing Yasuo, the Storm Sword.

Regardless of whether there is output or not, there is no need to consider whether you can win. The sense of ritual must be sufficient to make your opponent so handsome that you will make your teammates angry.

What is the essence of playing Yasuo? Before dispatching troops, everyone typed: "Face the strong wind!"

When you finally lose the game, you have to type and read Tao Qingxian’s desperate poem:

Don't talk about victory or defeat,

I am temporarily in love with people.

Nothing grows on the ground,

The mountains are cold, the sea water is clear.

Although this kind of behavior will make your teammates scold your eighteen generations of ancestors until they fly among the stars, you will be very happy.

Just be happy and that's it.

Kazuma thought this way and smiled, feeling that the atmosphere became happier.