This is a nurturing essay

After changing Pikachu's coat, Osamu Dazai was finally able to play with the scythe in front of the leader Zai.

He held Zhanyue, which was several sizes smaller, and seriously followed Lu Yu, who was next to him, who used Sun Devouring as a demonstration, to practice every move.

Lu Yu's saber technique was tailor-made for him by his master, mixed with spear technique, long-handled saber technique and even hammer technique. All parts are fully utilized, which requires extremely high physical fitness.

This set of sword techniques is a combination of strength and speed, combined with extraordinary physical fitness, the lethality is extremely high.But it is not suitable for Osamu Dazai, because of the dexterity and lack of strength, all attribute points are given to "Agility".Coupled with the pre-judgment ability brought by the extraordinary mind, this physique is actually quite suitable for cooperating with the supernatural ability "disqualification in the world", but the sickle is...

Therefore, Lu Yu learned from his teacher, worked hard to adapt the knife technique, and also referred to many sword moves, took the light and agile way, relaxed the control of the handle, the body and the weight of the knife, and turned to the edge and tip of the knife. Risk and profit played out.

Lu Yu's sickle method only has 18 forms, but he compiled a total of 72 forms for Osamu Dazai.

It is still not at home, and it is impossible to achieve simplicity.Master has integrated hundreds of moves into 18 moves.

Lu Yu, who compiled the 72-style, sighed.

Fortunately, with Dazai Osamu's clever little brain, it is still easy to memorize a few sword moves.Even if you only practice for 10 minutes a day, you can basically memorize Osamu Dazai after learning it for more than a week.

"Although I have already taught you everything, I still think the sickle is not suitable for you." After Lu Yu demonstrated the last pose, he kept mumbling after putting away the knife, "Don't you really try to practice swords? Or folding fans are also good."

"Brother, I think Mr. Xiuzhi wants to say..." the leader Zai, who was panting on the treadmill watching them play with knives, suddenly said.

——"Others need to make choices, and Osamu Dazai of course has to choose all of them."

The two Dazai said in unison.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Very good, you have all learned the essence of my spirit." And carried it forward.

"Also, huh, my brother has already ordered Mr. Xiuzhi a sickle for practice, now it's too late, huh?"

"You run away from you, don't talk." Lu Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "It's always different at the beginning of contact. Our school pays attention to one discipline and knows everything. No matter how much you know, there must be a core. Play with the scythe It’s okay, if you’re the head coach, it’s not suitable for you.”

"But Liuliu, liking is the most important thing, right?" Zanyue in Dazai Osamu's hand cut lightly and horizontally with a bright knife light, "Isn't my happiness the most important thing?"

Hmm...it seems so.And Osamu Dazai doesn't need to be proficient in martial arts, he just needs to have the power to protect himself.

"You're right, I'm the one who made a fool of yourself." Lu Yu sincerely admitted his mistake, "You can have all of them, there's no problem."

That's more or less.

Osamu Dazai resumed practicing the sickle seriously.

"Drip—" The leader Zai's treadmill finally stopped.He walked off the treadmill slowly, took the towel prepared in advance and wiped the sweat off his forehead, his face turned rosy after exercising.

He took the warm water that was also prepared in advance, but he didn't drink it, he just held it in his hand, and then walked to Lu Yu's side to watch Osamu Dazai practice his sword with him.

The former mafia leader's vision was vicious and precise, and he quickly discovered the problem: "Mr. Xiuzhi's movements don't seem to be flexible enough."

"It doesn't matter, these can be practiced in actual combat." Lu Yu waved his hand indifferently, "Practice is the best teacher. Now, just master the moves. No one will tell you how to use them in real fights. It's all up to you."

He took out his phone and looked at the time: "Okay, Xiaozhi, it's ten minutes. Let's fight again when we get your scythe after the New Year."

"Hi——" Osamu Dazai finished his last move and stopped.Lu Yu snapped his fingers, and Zhan Yue disappeared from Dazai Zhi's hands.

"Brother Liuliu..." Osamu Dazai ran towards Lu Yu, but he saw Lu Yu suddenly took a step forward, summoned Zhanyue, and slashed towards him lightly, which was exactly the move that Osamu Dazai practiced just now.

With the same move, Lu Yu used it faster and lighter than Dazai Zhi.

"!" At the moment when the sickle struck with a strange arc, Dazai Osamu jumped up into the air, and then directly borrowed strength from Zhanyue's blade, and jumped towards Lu Yu.

Lu Yu failed to make a sneak attack, so he caught Dazai Zhi with one hand, and at the same time Zhanyue in his hand retracted strangely, and quickly attacked the leader Zai at the side and rear with the horizontal handle of the knife.

The leader Zai jumped half a step back as expected, avoiding the attack of the knife handle.Lu Yu quickly reversed his wrist, Zhanyue's knife handle took his wrist and waist as the axis, spun around him like a hula hoop, and then pointed at the leader, but he jumped back half a step to avoid it.In the process of retreating, the water in his hand was always steady, without splashing a single drop.

Lu Yu's changing moves were fast, and everything happened in the midst of lightning and flint. The two backward leaps of the leader Zai were very natural, and they just avoided the attack.

Lu Yu didn't continue, he dispersed Zhanyue, hugged Osamu Dazai, turned around and said comfortingly: "You all performed well."

Needless to say, Osamu Dazai, his reaction and dexterity are both good, and it is also Lu Yu's favorite thing to use other people's weapons. In terms of lightness, he has definitely inherited Lu Yu's mantle.

The leader Zai could actually eliminate Zhanyue with disqualification from the world, but this would be an obvious "lose".In this case, disqualification in the world has become tasteless, at least he can't do Dazai Osamu's trick of flying in the air, because he can only step on the empty space.

Under this limitation, the prediction of the leader Zai's two backward leaps is almost the only solution.

It's still pretty good.

"Okay, let's go and have a rest." Lu Yu put down Osamu Dazai in his arms, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Can I skip the medicinal diet?" The leader Zai slowly drank the hot water, carefully testing.

"Okay." Lu Yu smiled, "I'll let you go today, order whatever you want."

The secret of raising cats is not to feed cat food all the time, but occasionally to match the canned food that cats like to eat.

perfect.

"I want to eat oranges stuffed with crab." Osamu Dazai took Lu Yu's sleeve and ordered food rudely.

"Okay, what about Zhijun?"

Lu Yu held Dazai Xiaozhi with one hand, and left the underground gym together with the leader Zai on the other hand.

"Well, I want to eat the noodles made by my brother~"

"no problem."

Today is also a day to be addicted to being a baby daddy!

night.

"Zhijun? Can I go in?" Lu Yu asked lazily standing at the door of the leader Zai with his hands in his pockets.

"Come in, brother." The leader Zai's voice came from inside.

So Lu Yu pushed the door open and entered.

There is already a lot of furniture in this room, but it is not as cute as Dazai Zhi's small furniture. They are all calm and rustic solid wood furniture. The color scheme is mainly black, white and gray, so clean and silent that it doesn't look like Dazai Zhi.

It's very similar to "Dazai Osamu".

The gray sheets were laid neatly and the quilt was folded. It seemed that the owner of the room had no intention of falling asleep.

He is nestled in the hanging chair.

This hanging chair is probably the most out of place piece of furniture. It was secretly added by Lu Yu on the furniture order list. The light-colored round rattan hanging chair is firmly fixed on the ceiling near the glass door, which is more beautiful than in Lu Xue's villa. The one for Osamu Dazai was much bigger.There are soft cushions in the hanging chair. During the day, the sun will warm the cushions. Coupled with the swaying feeling, it is so comfortable that you want to make a nest for a day.

The leader Mao Mao, who was wearing pajamas, shrank himself completely in the hanging chair, his long legs were bent aggrievedly, and his kite-colored eyes were staring at the terrace outside the glass door in a daze.

Lu Yu looked over at the first glance, and directly hallucinated a cat nestled in a vegetable basket.

"Don't you draw the curtains? It's cold." He walked a few steps to the leader Zai's basket... before the hanging chair, felt the temperature, leaned over and touched his head, "The cool air will come from the glass. "

Although the terrace is also built with glass, it is not open to the air, but the temperature in the room cannot be compared.

The leader Zai didn't answer, he just said lightly: "Brother, it seems to be snowing."

Lu Yu froze for a moment, stood up straight and looked out.

The plants that used to be on the large terrace have long since died and been given away, but now there are only lonely small tables and chairs left.Even though it's almost Christmas, it hasn't snowed yet.

The eyesight of the transcendent clearly saw that there were no flying snowflakes in the dark sky outside.Lu Yu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "You must have misread Zhijun, it wasn't snowing."

"Really?" The leader Zai gently closed his eyes, "Then I won't watch it."

Lu Yu drew the floor-to-ceiling curtain to cut off the cold air.The tall young man turned to look at the leader with closed eyes and said softly, "Zhijun, go back to bed and sleep."

"I'm not sleepy anymore." The leader Zai said lightly, his eyes still closed, "Is there something you need to do, brother?"

"How's the university selection going?" Lu Yu walked around to him, slowly shaking his hanging chair like trying to push a swing.

"Ah... can I go to brother's school?" The leader Zai lowered his voice, as if raving.

"Okay, what do you want to learn?" Lu Yu was not surprised by this answer.

"How about studying psychology?"

"You still need to learn?" Lu Yu couldn't help laughing.

There was also a hint of a smile on the corner of the leader Zai's lips.

"What about literature? Finance? Philosophy? Medicine?"

"It's up to you." Lu Yu patted him on the head, "But if you study literature, you will really become my junior."

"Well, then I..." The leader Zai opened his kite-colored eyes, looked up at Lu Yu, and chuckled, "I'll learn history."

"Huh?" Lu Yu didn't expect this answer, "History?"

"Yeah." The leader Zai kept his head up and bent his eyes, "I think it will be interesting."

"Just make up your mind." Lu Yu let go of the hand holding the hanging chair. "You have information protection, so you can apply for admission directly. But if you want to take the college entrance examination, I'd love it too..."

"That's unnecessary." The leader Zai puffed up his cheeks, "Let Xiuzhi-jun experience it when the time comes."

"Okay, okay. You can still think about it, just apply for admission in June." Lu Yu yawned, "Go to bed early, Zhijun, I'm leaving."

"Good night, brother." The leader bowed his head and closed his eyes again, without any intention of getting up.

Lu Yu had no choice but to go to his bed and take the quilt and spread it out, then carried it to Mao Mao and covered it: "We also need to keep warm here."

"I know." The leader Zai grabbed the corner of the quilt and shrank in.

"Good night." Lu Yu stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead, "Don't look at Xue."

"Hey hey~"

Doors were opened and closed.

The leader Zai stayed in the room where he was the only one left, slowly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and threw a book on the ground.

My brother won't let me see it.

Yes, after all here...

It wasn't snowing yet.

Hmm...is it snowing?

The orange-haired young man wearing a hat and red scarf sat in the chief's office irritably, vaguely seeing snowflakes dancing in the dark sky.

"It's almost Christmas. It's time for snow, too."