Kitahara Hideji didn't know why, so he asked strangely: "What's wrong with you, Yuri? Why didn't you come here?"

Xueli shook her head quickly, "I can't touch that knife, so keep it far away."

"Can't touch this knife?" Kitahara Hideji looked down at the knife in his hand, and saw that the scabbard leather was old and dull, ordinary and nothing special, but he turned around and put the knife back properly On the rack—can't even touch your own daughter? so serious? Shouldn't there be some taboo?

He put the knife back, Yuli walked over on his knees, and relaxed a lot. The duck sat in front of Kitahara Hideji, but a pair of big eyes were shining, and he kept tilting his head to peek at the four-layer knife holder. He was dressed in white. The sock's feet curled up and down, just like a cat seeing a hedgehog and not daring to go up to play.

"Xueli, this knife... is there anything special?"

Xueli's attention was still on the knife holder, but she began to count with her fingers, and replied unsurely: "It seems that my grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's brother used it?" She was very uncertain. After counting for a while, he turned his head and asked Hideji Kitahara, "Do you think it's right?"

Kitahara Hideji looked at her speechlessly, do you ask me about your own ancestors?

Xueli is a cheerful girl, she did the calculations for a while and couldn't figure it out, so she just let it go, and said cheerfully: "Anyway, it was about 156, 780 years ago, our Fuze family came here with a group of big shots We fought the war, and settled down here when we won the war. But it seems that we won the war, but we didn’t take advantage of it. All the benefits were eaten by the big shots above, and many people died in vain. Since then, we have been blessed People from the family are no longer allowed to contribute to the government.”

Kitahara Hideji silently calculated for a while, suspecting that the ancestors of the Fukuzawa family participated in the Falling Curtain War, but Xue Li said vaguely, and he couldn't be sure - if it was true, the Fukuzawa family seemed to have moved from Kyushu or Shikoku of.

But these are old calendars, he did some calculations and then he didn't care, and apologized to Xueli: "Sorry, Xueli, I didn't know it was such a commemorative knife, so I picked it up to have a look when I was curious... "

Before he finished speaking, Xueli waved his hand and interrupted him, still cheerfully said: "You can take it, but I can't touch it. My father said, let me never touch a real knife for the rest of my life. If I dare to touch a real knife The knife doesn’t let me have my surname Fuze, and he doesn’t even allow me to sharpen the wooden knife I use.”

After she finished speaking, she pondered for a while, then glanced at the four-layer knife holder, and said depressedly: "I really want to pick it up and play with it, but even though I was young at that time, my father said it super seriously, in case I really don't let you If my surname is Fuze, I’m doomed! People can’t live without a surname, and without a surname, they don’t have a family, and if they don’t have a family, they can only be called a widow and a widow, no! No!”

But she was obviously still itchy, looking at the sword and at Hideji Kitahara, as if she was thinking about the possibility that Hideji Kitahara would give her the surname Kitahara if she couldn't be surnamed Fukuzawa.

Hideji Kitahara looked at her with frightened eyes, and quickly changed the subject: "Don't talk about the knife, Yuri, what are you looking for me for?"

Xueli slapped his head, and then he remembered the business, and hurriedly said: "I heard that you got into a fight, of course I want to care about you, I am a very loyal person! If you don't believe me, you can ask, I am definitely a loyal person in this area Take charge! Well... I heard that there are many people on the other side, have you suffered a loss?" She looked at Kitahara Hideji carefully as she spoke, and seeing his face turning blue and white, she was surprised and said: "Your face is so ugly, you really suffered a lot. Did you lose money?

She didn't wait for Kitahara Hideji to answer, and immediately began to blame herself, "I should have asked you at school today, but last night my father issued a strict order that my sister and I are not allowed to trouble you at school because of this matter." Or ask here and there, saying that it has a bad influence on you... I don’t know where the influence is bad, hey, if I ask you at school, then we will leave directly from school this afternoon to take revenge, lest I I ran back early and waited for you at the intersection."

She kept talking there like a child, but Kitahara Hideji felt a little warm in his heart-he didn't expect that Xueli escaped the club training because he was worried that he would suffer a disadvantage, and he probably ran to the intersection to wait for him after school. As a result, Fuyumi's little radish head directly caught her back.

His voice softened involuntarily, and he said softly: "I didn't suffer, I made you worry, Xueli, thank you!" In both lifetimes, few people have missed him so much, and he was a little moved.

"Don't be brave, you are my friend, I will help you!" Xueli didn't quite believe it, so she patted the white rabbit, and the big white rabbit trembled for a while, "I never look at my friends People who suffer, if you suffer a disadvantage, we will go to get back our face and beat up that group of people."

"I really didn't suffer!"

"Then why do you look so ugly?"

"This... I was not feeling well just now."

"You were fine the day before yesterday. You were injured. Otherwise, why didn't you feel unwell? Isn't this a disadvantage?"

"I really didn't suffer!"

"Then why do you look so ugly?"

"..."

It took ten minutes for Kitahara Hideji to convince Xueli that it was he who beat up those bastards, not the group of bastards who beat him up.

But Xueli was full of regrets, "The other party doesn't seem to be very strong!" Then she said seriously: "It doesn't matter, anyway, if you are bullied in the future, tell me, I have more than twenty younger brothers, and I promise to beat the other party all over the floor Find a tooth!"

Kitahara Hideji felt weak all over—Grandma is so weak, so you are the bully in your neighborhood, I really didn’t see it, disrespect and disrespect—he nodded and said: "Next time I am bullied, I will notify you as soon as possible .” He has given up struggling, and she can do whatever she says.

I have never seen this kind of rushing to fight for others.

"That's right!" Xueli was very happy, took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll give you my email address and number, you don't have to be polite to me, just call me if you have anything to do. Righteousness comes first!"

Resigned to his fate, Hideji Kitahara took out his mobile phone and turned on the infrared transmission, and exchanged email addresses and phone numbers with Yuri—is the way you stab your friend in the opposite direction is to force him to fight for him? This is really simple and crude.

After the two parties exchanged numbers, Xueli put away the phone and was not in a hurry to leave, but asked sympathetically, "Are you locked up here by my father for self-reflection because of the fight? Do you want me to help you find the monkey? They want it." A few comics to entertain you?"

There's a room full of books! Hideji Kitahara bowed his head weakly and said, "No, it was your father who lent me here to study."

"Do you read the books here? Many books here are not in Japanese, can you understand them?"

You can't go around in circles when talking to Xueli, let alone be modest, otherwise it will be extremely troublesome, Kitahara Hideji nodded directly: "I can understand!"

"Wait!" Yuuri got up and ran away, and in a blink of an eye, she ran back with a book and handed it to Kitahara Hideji, asking expectantly, "Then can you read this book?"

Kitahara Hideji took the book a little strangely and read it. It was a collection of ancient Chinese stories "Nanshan Night Talk", written in traditional Chinese. He has no difficulty in reading, but he doesn't quite understand what Xueli wants to do.

"You want a story?" Wouldn't it be nice to tell this guy a fairy tale? This kind of gossip among ancient Chinese literati is inappropriate, right? I am a Chinese who looks very strenuous.

"I want to hear you read this. My father used to read these books to me." She said with a smile like a child on her innocent face, "When I was young, my father loved me the most. I play, and I still read this kind of story to me, I really miss it—my sister was very angry at that time, and because of this anger, she went on hunger strike several times, and my mother coaxed her for a long time before she was willing to eat."

As she spoke, she pointed to the door of the library, laughed and said, "I still remember one time when I rode in on my father's neck, but my father came in and I didn't. I fell asleep that time." It's been a whole day, and now I think about it, it's so sweet."

Didn't you fall stupid at that time? Hideji Kitahara muttered in his stomach, flipping through the book in his hand, and found that it was quite boring after a glance, no wonder he had never heard the title of the book before. But since Xueli wants to hear it, it's okay to read it to her, anyway, she was punished to kneel just now because of herself - maybe she fell asleep after listening to a few sentences.

He asked, "Then I started to read?"

"Can you really read?" Xueli sat upright, with admiration on her face, full of admiration, "I didn't expect you to be able to speak Chinese, it's really amazing!"

"It's nothing, Chinese is not a minority language." Hideji Kitahara moved his butt unnaturally, a little embarrassed, feeling guilty for cheating this simple girl - he started speaking Chinese without remembering anything, and didn't think it was anything special Yes, I didn't expect that going to RB would be an advantage, and it actually made Xueli's worship value +1.

He quickly read it, read a sentence in Chinese and then explained the meaning to Xueli in Japanese, and Xueli listened very carefully, but she lowered her head and began to mutter after listening for a while. Kitahara Hideji was a little strange, he listened through the gap in the paragraph, and found that Yukiri was vaguely repeating a word he had just said, "The heart of a wolf, the heart of a wolf, the heart of a wolf..."

Kitahara Hideji's face is about to crack, so that's how you learned those messy idioms!

He had an ominous premonition, feeling that the word "wolf-hearted" might fall on his head one day-"Wow, you are really wolf-hearted, manly and cruel enough!"

But this kind of bad luck will be in the future, he put his mind to it, read it to Xueli and savored the meaning of the book by himself. For a while, his slightly hoarse voice was the only one in the library, and it was rare for Xueli to not laugh or laugh, listening quietly beside him, like a virtuous and elegant girl—even if she bowed her head occasionally, her memory was still beautiful.

Gradually, the sun set on the mountain, and the light orange afterglow slanted into the library, leaving a golden border on both of them.

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