My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Fuzawa Yuri swiped furiously with his saber, and felt a huge shock coming from his hand, but it didn't hit Kitahara Hideji, but a tree that appeared around him who didn't know when - the wooden knife penetrated more than an inch, and the tree trembled violently. With a groan, the leaves fell like rain.

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she had chased Kitahara Hideji into the grove at some point, but at this moment, Kitahara Hideji's figure was getting bigger and bigger in her eyes, and the wooden knife was pointing directly at her throat—even in this kind of situation Under abnormal circumstances, her reaction speed was still extremely fast, and she even turned her wrist to block the thrust with the long handle of the knife.

Moreover, she managed to succeed. After desperately raising her head, Yu Shengsheng knocked open Kitahara Hideji's wooden knife with the hard-to-use handle, but she couldn't stop Kitahara Hideji, who mustered up all her strength to charge, and was directly sent flying by him. go out.

She landed first, and she was a little dizzy from the fall, but her body was very elastic, and Kitahara Hideji felt much better. He first realized it, and forgot that men and women were different. Down.

However, even in the fierce fight, he still had three points of reason, and the wooden knife finally hovered in front of Fukuzawa Yuuri's neck, and finally nothing serious happened.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them, and the cold wind blew past, stirring up a few fallen leaves.

Hideji Kitahara panted heavily and looked at the restrained Fukuzawa Yuri, her big eyes were still bright, but her expression was bewildered and confused, as if she hadn't figured out what happened yet. The black hair was spread all over the floor, and the street lamps were pale, which made her skin look much paler... Kitahara Hideji looked at this defeated general, but his body trembled slightly, and the hard-won victory made him especially excited.

He was not crushed by the huge gap in physical fitness, let alone admit defeat for granted, but sought to survive in defeat, and finally succeeded in one blow!

carefree! The joy that cannot be expressed in words, the joy that is difficult to understand without experiencing a death fight in person!

Fuzawa Yuri lay in a daze for a while and finally understood, looked at the hovering wooden knife, and murmured: "I lost..." She straightened up and sat up, while Hideji Kitahara felt her ass The girl below seemed to have suddenly turned into a bison—he instinctively clamped his legs but it was useless, and he was thrown off without any resistance.

Kitahara Hideji quickly stood up again after landing, holding a knife to guard against Fukuzawa Yuri's possible madness, but Fukuzawa Yuri sat for a while, and after standing up, regardless of the mess of the skirt and shirt, "plop" Kneeling down, he said in frustration: "You won, I kneel down to apologize to you as agreed, I'm sorry."

She was so happy that Hideji Kitahara was stunned for a moment, he felt relieved, his hands lost strength, he couldn't even hold the wooden knife, and fell to the ground, but he still couldn't get used to the custom of RB people kneeling and apologizing, Instinctively, he turned his body sideways and said modestly, "This...is just a fluke, please don't take it to heart, in fact, Fukuzawa's true strength is much better than mine."

This is the truth, he was really lucky to win, the difference in innate physical fitness is too great.

After apologizing, Fuzawa Yuri stood up, patted the dust on her skirt, and calmed down again in a blink of an eye—she obviously didn't take kneeling as a big deal—she observed it curiously Kitahara Hideji said seriously again: "No wonder my sister lost to you, so you are so good!"

Hideji Kitahara touched his head, not knowing why. You are much better than that little carrot head Fukuzawa Fuumi, right? Why does it sound like you can't beat that carrot head? But the opponent praised him, and he also said politely: "It's really just a fluke, so don't worry about Fukuzawa."

Fuze Xueli shook his head lightly, and said: "If you lose, you lose, there is no excuse! This is what my father often said! After I go back, I will practice even harder, and then I will compete with you again. A showdown!"

She had the serious expression unique to children, and Hideji Kitahara pondered for a while, wondering if it was too late to surrender directly—the egg hurts, do you want to fight again? Next time we might have to go to the hospital, and the two of us can tell the difference between men and women without a fight, right? Isn't this taking off your pants and farting?

After Fuzawa Yuri finished speaking, he picked up two wooden knives and put them in his sword bag. He held them in his hand and said to Kitahara Hideji, "Let me take my leave first. I look forward to the day when we meet again! Bet on the dignity of a swordsman, I will Appear in front of you with a more perfect posture! That day we will meet each other, and we will never die!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode away.

Kitahara Hideji looked at her back speechlessly—what's the mess? Is Qimean's opponent praising her strength and caught her eyes? What are you doing all the time? We don't have such a big grudge, do we?

Forget it, that's okay, she is finally willing to go home.

Unexpectedly, Fuze walked a few steps in the snow, swayed under the faint moonlight and knelt down again with a "plop". Hideji Kitahara was shocked, was he accidentally injured just now? When she tilted her head back to avoid her stabbing, she lost her center of gravity and was pushed too hard by herself, did she suffer internal injuries?

He quickly caught up with her a few steps, helped her and asked softly, "Student Fuze, where did you get hurt?" It would be bad if a small conflict hurt someone, this person in Fuze Xueli was a little stupid , but he is really quite tolerant, he admits defeat when he loses, and he is happier than ordinary men.

Fuze Xueli knelt there and pressed his abdomen, looked up at him, and said tearfully: "I'm hungry, my stomach hurts..."

Who told you to find someone to duel in the middle of the night and not go home for dinner? Kitahara Hideji was so full of shit that he couldn't vomit it, he was almost suffocating - it was so bad that he didn't know what to vomit first.

He helped Fuze Xueli get up, and asked patiently: "Is the pain severe? Can you persist until you go home?"

Fuze Xueli's eyes looked pure and crystal clear under the moonlight, she was so pitiful, she shook her head again and again, and said in frustration: "I can't walk anymore, what should I do? The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass have to go first. I just want the monkeys to give me wooden knives." But I forgot to ask them to bring me two rice balls, what a failure in life!"

Kitahara Hideji raised his face and looked at the sky, there was half a bright moon in the sky with a halo - what kind of shit is this? But she can't be thrown in the park so late, no matter how retarded she is, she is also an alumni of the same school. He thought about it, and finally said helplessly: "I'll take you to eat a bowl of ramen before going back!"

"I didn't bring any money..."

"I invite you!" Kitahara Hideji gritted his teeth.

"Ah?! Thank you so much!" Fukuzawa Yuri immediately cheered up, as if her back was no longer sore and her legs were not hurting, and she was able to climb the fifth floor with a sigh of relief. She turned her head around and said happily: "The ramen shop is here!" where?"

"Let's go, you will go home immediately after eating?"

"Understood! No, no need, I can take the sword bag myself, you already invited me to eat ramen, I can't work hard on you anymore."

"Aren't you too hungry to walk?"

"It's not that I'm starving to death. I still have the motivation to move towards food... I don't know if there is any food left for me at home. There shouldn't be any. The food at home is always not enough. I probably even chewed the rice."

...

Kitahara Hideji took Fukuzawa Yuri to an all-night ramen restaurant next to the station. After entering, the owner greeted them, invited them to sit down at the kitchen counter, and quickly brought hot towels and barley tea.

Hideji Kitahara thanked him, and first ordered a bowl of ramen for Fukuzawa Yuri, and then felt that he was hungry too—hand-to-hand combat was actually quite exhausting, just like the ancient Roman legions in the past. In about a minute, the second line of skirmishers will rush forward to replace them, which shows how fast the physical strength of the real life-threatening fighting is declining.

The kind of two people who have fought for three days and three nights and are still full of energy can basically only appear in novels.

He ordered himself a bowl of Kanto-cooked kung fu ramen and it was ready. The shopkeeper put it in front of Fukuzawa Yuri with a smile, and said politely, "Please use it!"

"Aha! I'm starting!" Fuze Xueli clapped her palms, very happy.

Kitahara Hideji glanced at her sideways, and saw that she was swallowing her saliva with a red face, she was hungry, but she didn't seem to feel tired, so she couldn't help but began to reflect on whether the pair of sisters were too monsters or her current body was too weak, and her strength and physical strength were even worse. Neither of the two sisters could hold back.

It should be because the body was too weak before, and the original owner didn't seem to exercise much. While thinking about it, he wiped his hands with a hot towel, then covered his face to relieve his tiredness, and after taking a long breath, he put the towel back on the plate, and when he saw Fuzawa Yuri, he was surprised :

"Where's the face?"

"Eat it!"

"Where's the soup?"

"Drink!"

Kitahara Hideji couldn't believe it, did you pour it into your stomach?

Fuze Xueli sniffed, and asked pitifully, "I'm still very hungry, can I have another bowl?"