male god effect

56.

"Student Chai Jiu, you can actually attack, right? If you don't use your sword, is it because you have a 'way' in your heart that you can't use your sword?"

"What is Sister Lang Xin talking about, I'm so confused..." The little ruffian who helped Chai Jiu next to him expressed that he didn't understand.

The boy lowered his eyelashes and didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

"My mother passed away when I was 14 years old." Lang Xin sat down and began to make tea. "She had been running a dojo in EVIL during her lifetime, and her disciples could reach thousands of people. She tried to spread Japanese Kendo to the world." Every corner, and regard it as a lifelong career. After she left, the uncles in the family all regarded the dojo as a cash cow that could satisfy their selfish desires. The last bit of tradition that was defended was ruined."

Lang Xin handed the tea to the boy and spoke slowly.

"For the first time, I realized how heavy a burden was on my shoulders. The big tree that shrouded my head and sheltered me from the wind and rain fell down. I needed to work hard with my own hands to complete my mother's unfinished business. The blood and spirit of the Kendo family continue. Therefore, the "Tao" I choose is "inheritance". Every time I use my sword, I uphold my Tao. I think that the "Tao" of Chai Jiu may be the same as Am I different? So, what does Chai Jiu hope to learn from me?"

"Then my 'Tao' is love for Sister Lang Xin!" The little ruffian interjected, sticking out his tongue, full of hooliganism, "Every time I draw my sword, I always think of Sister Lang Xin!"

Come on!You erotic/passionate fanatic thinks that it's not my sister at all, but the indescribable things with my sister below the neck, okay... If Zhai Bao was here, I'm afraid he would complain about the other party like this.

"I..." Chai Jiu was holding the teacup, her eyes erratic.

Lang Xin looked at him and sighed.

"Whatever you want, just say it. If you keep silent, how can others know what you think?"

"But," Chai Jiu murmured with her head down, without any emotion in her tone, "does anyone really care?"

Want to be noticed, want to be respected, want to be cherished.Don't want to be ignored, don't want to be ridiculed, don't want to be ostracized.

Does anyone really care?Will anyone really understand?Does anyone really want to find out?

"If you want to be valued, you must first learn to speak up for yourself. What you like, what you don't like, what you want, what you don't want to be... Only by speaking out will you have a chance to be understood by others."

Lang Xin said.

"There will always be someone who will hear it, someone will always pay attention, and someone will always understand."

Is that so?The little mole questioned silently in the black and white world.Can this be done?

--sure.

A soft voice came into Chai Jiu's mind, and Ji Gu, who was wearing a white shirt in his memory, replied with a warm smile.

——Student Chai Jiu, anything is fine.

snort.Little Mole thought, biting his finger, this ubiquitous guy.

The most annoying.

57.

"Speaking of which, Chai Jiu, why don't you play football anymore?"

asked the little ruffian.

At this time, they were coming out of the kendo club and walking towards the dormitory building in District [-]. Along the way, they passed the court in District [-]. A group of boys in team uniforms were training.

Chai Jiu watched through the barbed wire for a long time, but never answered the other party.

"By the way, are you really no longer in the Kendo Club?" The little ruffian had to change the subject, "I've been practicing for a month anyway, and I'm really not interested at all? Oh, after you leave, who will come and talk to me?" Let's practice."

"My scholarship for this year will be issued soon." Chai Jiu said unconsciously digging at the barbed wire with her fingers, "Including the ones left behind last year, they will be reissued in a few days."

"This is a good thing!" The little ruffian sighed for a while, and then became confused, "Then why?"

"So, I won't join clubs anymore." Chai Jiu wiped his painted hands on his pants, "Anyway..."

Anyway, when I signed up for the club at the beginning, it was just to collect credits and get a scholarship.

In the past three months... what have you done?

I met the transvestite blond president in the cosplay club, and was forced to wear all kinds of weird clothes in the square and was surrounded by girls to take pictures; I learned swimming with Zhai Bao in the swimming club, but fell into the deep pool and nearly fell into the pool Died, but accidentally heard about Ji Mi's childhood memories in the ward; in the end, he learned kendo in the kendo club, waving bamboo knives every day until his arms became numb, but his heart was surprisingly peaceful.

Looking back on the past three months, it has been a mess beyond description.And the guy who pulled him to do all these things is almost gone now.

The day Lin Na came to look for Ji Mi at the entrance of the cafeteria seemed to be just the beginning.In the next few days, Ji Mi and Lin Na began to be inseparable. At first, Zhai Bao would follow the trend in the spirit of gossip, but later he was too busy preparing for the swimming club competition and had no time to take care of it.All the people on campus are rumoring that Ji Mi and Lin Na are already together, and the girls are still talking sourly about when they will get engaged.

Ji Mi started to return to the dormitory in the middle of the night, wearing a different suit every night, with all kinds of banquets and dances smelling of wine, cigarettes, and perfume.He started to drink heavily as he was a teetotaler. Chai Jiu was woken up several times by the sound of vomiting from the bathroom, and then pretended to be asleep and quietly listened to the movement in the distance.

The most frightening thing is that sometimes the drunken guy who can't stand still, after taking a shower, changing into a new suit and waxing again, puts on the silver pocket watch on the table and walks out of the dormitory as if he can't wait to go down. It's like a singing and dancing banquet.

Mr. Cat licked the sleeping mole's neck, kissed his forehead and whispered 'good night' before tiptoeing out of the house.

good night ghost!The little Mole, who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, hugged the pillow angrily and cursed silently.

"Rat!" Zhai Bao suddenly appeared from behind and hugged Chai Jiu's neck, "Miss me, sir?"

Chai Jiu was shaken all over by the sudden intimacy, while the latter unconsciously hugged his shoulders, rubbing his head with both hands as usual.

Zhai Bao looked darker than before, his face full of complacency.Last week, he brought seventeen or eighteen boys from the swimming club to compete in the center of EVIL on behalf of the high school. From the preliminaries and semi-finals all the way to the semi-finals, he won several championships in one go. Level female players.

"That's, that's the girl! She has a great figure! She's the type that my uncle likes!"

Zhai Bao held up his mobile phone to show Chai Jiu and the little ruffian.

"Forgive me to be blunt, this young lady looks like Sister Lang Xin." The little ruffian who avoided the phone picked out his ears and looked like a little hooligan, "President, is your sister's cancer terminal? It's better to go to treatment as soon as possible. I promise to take care of Lang Xin for the president, hehehe..."

"What?" Zhai Bao almost didn't bring it up, "Nonsense!"

As if he had just discovered something extraordinary, he repeatedly studied the photo in an attempt to come up with a conclusion that could refute the other party.

"W-Where does it look like? My sister is not, not like this! You, you, you...you mouse, come and talk about it!"

Chai Jiu kept her eyes on the court, and after hearing Zhai Bao yell several times, she turned her head and glanced casually at the phone screen.

"Oh, um."

"'Hmm'! What do you mean by um? So perfunctory!" Zhai Bao scratched his head, a little mad, "What are you looking at, mouse? Eh, football—what's so interesting about it."

Zhai Bao, who has never played football seriously since he was a child, is really not very interested in football.It's okay if you ask him to play basketball, but he doesn't know anything about football.

So the little ruffian pulled Zhai Bao and bit his ear for a while.

"Ah, talk as soon as you speak, why are you blowing into my ear, sir! Look at this posture, it looks like a hooligan."

Zhai Bao scratched his ears and bared his teeth.

"But rat, since you like playing football so much, why don't you join our school's football team?"

"That's right!" the little ruffian clapped his hands with a lollipop in his mouth, "I heard it's not easy to get ahead, but Chai Jiu, you should give it a try!"

Chai Jiu's eyes flashed a fleeting light.

The author has something to say: I found that every copy I wrote was exactly five chapters. .what a coincidence