People Start Clocking in Tokyo

　　 "Kawahiri? "Our Kawaizhuang"? I seem to have watched it, but I can't remember it." Aoba began to recall the memories of his previous life.

For this anime, I feel a little bit impressed. The plot of this anime looks similar to "Sakura Sho’s Pet Girl", but Aoba remembers that Kawaizhuang in the anime should be Kaheru’s own, and it is not. The high school affiliated to Shuimei University of the Arts, so now Sakura Village and Hehe Village have merged?

The rating of this anime at the time was average. I should have browsed one side quickly and didn't watch it completely. Moreover, the time has passed for a long time. The specific situation has long been forgotten. If the name of the anime was not prompted by the system just now. , I can't remember it at all, even if the Ha He Li just stood in front of me.

　　 Aoba looked at the empty corridors around him, sank his mind into the system, and called out his attribute panel.

　　Name: Asama Aoba

　　 Race: Human

　　 Power: 12

　　Agility: 14

　　 Physique: 12

　　 Intelligence: 16

　　 Charm: 7

　　 Spiritual power: 0

　　 state: healthy

　　Features: None

　　 Skills: proficient in cooking, high school knowledge +, proficient in language

　　Items: ethereal ring, eternal spirit knife (unclaimed)

　　 Evaluation: A rookie is always a rookie, although you have surpassed ordinary people.

　　............

　　 Sure enough, the basic four-dimensional attributes have all doubled, and the basic attributes of adults are 10 points. Does that mean that I have surpassed all ordinary people.

　　 Aoba looked at his strength and physique at 12 points. It is estimated that people with special training will have this value, such as athletes practicing boxing and Sanda, or special soldiers in the army.

Aoba tried to slowly clench the fists of both hands and watched the fingers slowly close together, the feeling of full strength emerged directly, the muscles on the arm arched up instantly, and with the strength of his own, ordinary people couldn't bear a punch at all. Well, and his agility is actually higher than strength.

　　 Aoba looked at her body up and down. If she took off her clothes, she would definitely not recognize it as her own body. His thin body became stronger, and his waist and abdomen with a small belly even showed eight pack abdominal muscles.

　　 Aoba touched his muscles a bit funny. For this physical fitness, not going to those sports colleges would be a loss for the whole of Japan.

　　 However, Aoba saw that his intelligence attributes were already ridiculously as high as 16 points. Yesterday I still need to sink my mind to mobilize skills [high school knowledge mastery] to use it, but now I only need to think a little bit, countless knowledge will pass through my mind, and even more of it does not belong to [] High school knowledge mastery] the content of the scope.

　　 No wonder there will be a plus sign behind this skill. This should be a bonus brought by the intelligence beyond ordinary people, so now I am still a normal person. He suddenly thought of a role in a certain American drama in his previous life, and quickly reached out and touched his head and hair.

　　 "Huh~ Fortunately, it hasn't become bigger, otherwise I will have my heart to die." Aoba breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 However, the last two items on his own attribute board have no change in charm and spiritual power. It seems that these two are not the basic attributes of the body and require additional punch-in rewards to improve.

　　 And my state has changed from sub-healthy to healthy, which is an unexpected joy.

　　 "Yo! Isn't this Asama-kun, what are you doing here?"

　　 Mr. Kinosaki appeared from the entrance of the courtyard, sweating profusely, but he didn't expect this guy to get up so early. Saying that the Kawaii I just met is the heroine in the anime "Our Kawaizhuang", then the guy in front of me is likely to be a character in this anime, and he can’t be in a small Sakura Village. Let's mix it up with the third anime.

　　 Saying that, I seem to have a slight impression of Mr. Kinosaki. After all, a perverted character like Mr. Kinosaki is still not common in anime.

"Hello, Mr. Kinosaki, I'm planning to go to the kitchen to have something to eat. You started early!" Now that I know what anime character the other party is from, Aoba also put down his guard, although he is not complete. I've seen the "Hehe Village of All of Us", but at least it is certain that there are no bad guys in it. As long as it's not someone who will cause harm to yourself and Sakura Village, what's the problem even if it's a bit abnormal.

　　 "Oh! This way, I can't sleep a little bit. I remember seeing an abandoned bicycle in the courtyard before and I wanted to try if it can be repaired. Then Asama-kun can go to school to ride a bicycle."

"Mr. Kinosaki! What a shame, thank you so much." Aoba looked at Mr. Kinosaki in amazement. He did not expect that he would take care of himself in this way. He thought of the act of closing the door in the bathroom last night, Aoba. I am even more embarrassed.

"It's nothing, anyway, I really like to do it. I came here for any damaged things in the village. Now the bicycle has been repaired. Would you like to see if you can take a look." Kinosaki waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about it. .

　　 "Oh, really, let's take a look." Aoba didn't expect the bicycle to be repaired. What time did Mr. Kinosaki get up? The sun hasn't fully risen yet, and it's just misty.

　　 Following Mr. Kinosaki, the two people came to the courtyard of Sakura Village. They saw a clean bicycle standing in the middle of the courtyard. Rags and some repair tools were scattered around.

　　 "How about it, Asama-kun, this is the bicycle, I'm great, it's completely repaired" Mr. Kinosaki patted the seat of the bicycle with excitement.

　　".........."

　　 "Come on, Asama-kun, look at this streamlined shape, sporty handles, and this comfortable seat, pure foam protection, and this sturdy bracket. There is no problem even if you sit on another person."

　　 "........."

　　 "Come on, Asama-kun, hurry up and try it. From then on, it will be your golden mount, and you will rush toward the hot youth with it."

　　 "Thank you, but please allow me to refuse."

　　 "Ah! Why, Asama-kun, don't you like it?"

　　 "Well! Because I don't want to be regarded as a pervert. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "How come, Asama-kun, you think too much."

"........." Aoba silently looked at the red rope on the bike body. Although it is normal to have a rope, it is now **** in a tortoise shell. There is a problem.

　　 Aoba looked at Mr. Kinosaki with a look of rubbish. Although he knew this guy was abnormal, he didn't expect him to be so abnormal.

　　 "Such a look! I really am..."

"..." Aoba gave up. This guy is no longer saved. I really regret why he didn't watch this anime carefully in his previous life. I really want to know if this guy was beaten in the end. dead.

　　 Aoba, who was completely desperate for Mr. Kinosaki, didn't want to say anything anymore. Aoba, who didn't want to pay attention to him, turned and walked towards the kitchen, leaving Kinosaki to stay alone in the courtyard to fix his bicycle. Aoba started to be hungry in the morning, if it hadn't just met Mr. Kinosaki, he would have eaten breakfast now.

　　 Aoba, who came to the kitchen, took a look at the ingredients she bought yesterday, and after a little thought, she gave up and took the time to cook something. He found out the instant noodles and eggs he bought yesterday, and just eat some instant noodles in the morning.

　　 Qingye found a small pot, opened the bag of instant noodles, and put the noodles in the pot. Then pour the boiling water into the pot and wait for three minutes.

"My grades should be received before noon. I don’t know what the results will be, but I hope there’s no problem. Unfortunately, I didn’t get this attribute doubled yesterday. Otherwise, with the 16-point intelligence, I wouldn’t have any worries at all. "Aoba looked at the instant noodles in the pot, there was still a minute left.

　　 "Wow~" The kitchen door was pushed open from the outside.