My Heroic Life

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In the kendo arena, a beauty in a sailor suit with navy blue hair is sweating profusely, doing slashing exercises.

As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the role of the foundation is to determine the superstructure, even the most important thing is the foundation of the bottom layer.

The same is true of martial arts.

From the basic slashing to the subsequent steps, it is the most important part of a warrior that needs to be tempered. I know that the source of this principle, Lai Guang, has been practicing for ten years.

Of course, practice also requires methods. It does not mean that practice will definitely yield results. In fact, Yuan Laiguang did not rest for long after returning to the headquarters. Last night, he was meditating without sleeping.

This kind of fast-paced practice won't get any good results, right?Yuan Laiguang thought so deep down in her heart, but she couldn't stop herself from doing so. The reason was simple, because if she didn't do anything, she would be overwhelmed by feelings like guilt.

Seeing Yuko without face, this is the most direct feeling in Genyomitsu's heart, but she also knows that this is impossible, I am afraid that she will be summoned to that person soon.

The woman who thought this way shrank, but she understood that it would be more ugly to escape, and in this heart-wrenching waiting, the door of the Kendo was suddenly opened, and a figure stood at the door blocking the outside. Nikko pointed to the woman and shouted.

"Gen Laiguang! Come here for me!"

Chapter 26 Resolutely Combat Abnormal Behaviors

Roland felt that there were quite a lot of abnormalities in this world.

Abnormal, mostly refers to people who have some psychological problems, deviate from the relative normal value of psychology, and do things different from ordinary people.

Simply put, it is a series of behaviors that "humans cannot, at least should not".

From the strong man who likes greening his head, to the poor man holding silk stockings excited, all kinds of abnormal Roland have seen in the news, a highly information society always allows people to make new discoveries, like Anything like getting excited when scolded is no longer on the list.

Roland, who has extensive social experience, is also well-informed, but what he did not expect is that he will become the target of abnormal behavior.

Inside the kendo coffin, a woman with dark blue hair knelt on the ground, looking blushingly at the pile of photos in front of her, and opposite her, the long-haired young man with rare horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes was obviously annoyed. Posture.

"Come on, where did these come from?"

Roland took the next shot with his hand, shaking the tatami, and a stack of photos fell apart. The pictures above were all different in color, but they all had a common protagonist, that was a long black hair with a soft face that was as beautiful as a heavenly person. Beauty.

That is naturally Roland, and it is still a different Roland.

The costumes ranged from those wearing normal black coats, to those wearing yukatas, and then to those wearing suits. There were smiles, thoughts, concentrating on what to do, and even unknowingly sleeping faces.

If this is the case, Roland might think that this is a recording of a usual meeting, but some of the photos are of worrisome clarity. If you observe carefully, you will find that the shooting angle is also very strange. It is clear that they are secretly taken, and the number of these photos is very outrageous. There are hundreds of them.

As for the place where they were found, it was the wall of Yuan Laiguang's bedroom.

"...What else do you have to say?"

Roland sat opposite Yuan Laiguang, staring at the woman like a pair of fire-breathing eyes. Yuan Laiguang could only explain this in a hurry:

"This, these are used by my mother to record the life of Mr. Yuko, not for any bad use, but only because I look at it and feel good and happy, so I collected it, unknowingly there are so many... ."

"Oh, so I would like to thank you for free photography?"

"No, Mr. Yuko, you are serious, this is what mom should do..."

Yuan Laiguang showed a petting smile on his face, and Roland was silent for a moment without expression. He suddenly looked at her and smiled. Then he peeked down and grabbed a photo and tore it in half.

"Ah! What are you doing, Miko-sama?!"

"What do you do? Of course, clean up illegal photos without my permission."

Roland kept talking, tearing off more than ten pieces in a blink of an eye. Yuan Laiguang's eyes widened and looked at the debris floating on the floor. As if the whole person was struck by lightning, he couldn't stand it on the spot, and he hurriedly began to plead. stand up.

"Quickly, stop! Please don't, ah! That sleeping face is my hard work..."

Under Yuan Laiguang's wailing, Roland's movements finally stopped. He looked at the woman who was about to cry and took two deep breaths:

"Let me stop, but you must answer a few questions."

"I answer! As long as you can let go of these photos, I will answer everything!"

"Okay, first question, where is the sword on the weapon rack in your room?"

"!"

As soon as Roland’s question was spoken, Yuan Lai Guang, who was clamoring before, fell silent. She lowered her head slightly, her movements seemed to freeze in silence, and opposite him, Roland watched her intently, guarding everything about her. Overreaction.

The long-haired young man asked this question naturally not because he was concerned about whether the knife in Yuan Laiguang’s house was stolen or what kind of knife. In fact, Roland wouldn’t care if there was a chainsaw on the knife holder in Yuan Laiguang’s room. The main weapon was too knife. Without him, he wouldn't care, but this sword alone would definitely not work without him.

Because this is for incision.

There are many swords in Japan, and the types are more complicated, but if you look at the length of the shape, it is roughly a long sword like Tachi, and a short sword like Wakasa. As the saying goes, one inch is strong, and long swords are naturally the battlefield. As for the main weapon on the battlefield, except for a strange swordsman who played dual sword style, they were basically prepared as spare weapons.

Of course, in a small room where you can't wield a long sword, the wakame can also become the main weapon, but its general function is only that. In fact, there is no abdomenectomy that many people mistakenly think. The abdomen is cut with a sword. .

Huaijian is a ceremonial weapon similar to a dagger used by ancient nobles. It has almost no fighting effect. It was first gifted to the younger generation by the elders. It meant to protect peace and avoid disasters. It was also a symbol of high officials and nobles. , And later gradually became a dedicated abdominal cutter.

So when Roland finished picking up the photos and found that the sword on the knife holder was gone, his brain was directly dizzy, and he hurriedly used his power to find it. After entering the door, he kept talking about the photos to avoid irritating Yuan Laiguang.

Roland's gaze was strong and powerful, watching Yuan Laiguang's every move. Under this situation, the woman who was sitting on her knees finally reached out her arms and slowly took out a short sword.

"......it's here."

"Well, leave it to me."

"..."

Roland moved slowly and stretched out his hand in front of Yuan Laiguang, waiting for the woman to hand over the sword. Yuan Laiguang was silent for a while, and finally slowly put the sword into Roland's hand. The man breathed a sigh of relief and then shook it. Tightened his fists.

"Crack!"

The sound of metal breaking sounded, and Roland, who had successfully disarmed the weapon, directly grabbed Yuan Laiguang's sword into slag, and threw it out of the open door with a wave of his hand.

"Miko-sama..."

"The first question is over, then the second question, do you think you can help me by doing this?"

"...No, even if it is self-determination, I will take the blame. I can't provide you with any help, but even so, as the chief, I have to take responsibility for this time, otherwise this matter will be your reputation. If the impact of the virus spreads back to China, even if I die, I will bear the blame!"

"..."

Roland stared in front of him and said as he gradually became excited, Yuan Lai Guang with piercing eyes, for a moment did not know how to refute.

Responsibility is a word with a wonderful weight in that country. It can be said that it can easily make a person there, or it can easily destroy a person.

People in this country are afraid of responsibilities. Once there is a major accident, the top-level people related to it tend to shirk each other and no one wants to take the lead. This also causes the government to fail to respond in time in some major situations.

And like this failure in the organization, the model is more like a project accident in a Japanese company. In this case, the leader will often take full responsibility. Putting it in the Lan team means that Roland has to bear the blame, and it breaks the Lan team. The cauldron of the undefeated myth.