I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 69 Initial
Cherry blossoms appeared again in April. On the first day of senior year, Fujii tore off the calendar on the wall and pushed his bicycle to go to school.

After riding along the road full of cherry blossoms for more than ten minutes, I slid down the ramp, and at the end of the ramp was the familiar school gate.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Fujii Shu had to say hello to the classmates who passed by the same school uniform all the way. Now he has received much more attention than when he just transferred to another school a year ago.

"Clap!"

Parked the no longer brand-new bicycle in the parking shed, just as Fujii raised his head, three girls who were clearly in the lower grade came up to him, they should have been waiting here in advance.

"Umm, Fujii-senpai." The girl in the middle had twin ponytails and a round face. She followed the cute route, and she didn't dare to look up into his eyes, and timidly handed over a white letter.

"I have liked you since a year ago, whether you accept it or not, please accept my love letter and have a look."

Fujii Shu took the letter, and before he could open his mouth, the three girls ran away. He touched his face, there should be nothing on it that could scare people, right?
Putting the letter in the shoulder schoolbag, after a year of use, its shoulder straps are also worn out, but it can last for three or four years, so there is no big problem.

When I came to the class, the first class this morning was a freshman meeting held in the Western Auditorium of the school, so there were not many people in the classroom, so they reluctantly went to the Western Auditorium to gather.

Unsurprisingly, the withdrawn Hase Azusa was still dawdling in her seat, probably wanting to be the last one to leave the classroom.

Fujii put down his shoulder schoolbag, turned around, and said to Hase Azusa who was reading with her head down.

"If you don't go to the auditorium now, there will be no seats later."

Hase Azusa shook her head, but couldn't stand Fujii Shu and forcibly pulled her up. The two walked into the school's Western auditorium together. The seats for thousands of people were almost full.

Each seat has its own class seat number, and the third-year high school seats are closer to the front. Fujii Shu and Hase Azusa sat down one after the other. Click on the free attribute point.

Name; Fujii tree / fujii itsuki
age; 18/50
strength; 2.00
Constitution; 2.00
Agility; 2.00
Intelligence; 2.00/MAX
Charm; 2.00/MAX
Free attribute points; 3.20
Skill;
Painting; LV4/13%

Literature; LV4/26%

Driving; LV3/67%

Cooking; LV3/71%

Judo; LV2/15%

Football; LV4/67%

(Adjusted the unreasonable data before, the improvement after LV4 is not so fast to LV5.)
In the past six months, no points have been added. After adding all the attributes of Fujii to 2.0, there are still 3.2 points of free attribute points left. In addition, the lifespan has also increased to 2.0 years old with all attributes 50, so there is no need to worry about dying young.

"All attributes reach 2.0, and the new function simulated battle is opened. Consuming a little free attribute point will start a challenge to improve the proficiency of a specified skill, and quickly obtain a large amount of skill proficiency (free attribute points cannot be obtained at the same time)."

"Optimize the calculation method of adding point consumption, no multiplier calculation is required, and the remaining free attribute points are adjusted to 1.2."

A series of reminders sounded, and looking at the free attribute points he had saved, it was indeed only 1.2. Fujii twitched his mouth and began to increase his strength, constitution, and agility to 2.4.

The warm current spread all over his body, he almost groaned, covering his mouth and nose, the figure of the principal appeared on the stage of the auditorium, standing behind the speech position, using the microphone to deliver the old-fashioned and repetitive speech.

"Students, the enrollment rate of our Hachioji High School last year was 96%, and two-thirds of them entered prestigious schools. Universities such as Todai University, Keijuku University, and Imperial University have our students admitted every year."

"In terms of sports, the football club won the high school national championship, even beating a giant like Aomori Yamada."

"Please make persistent efforts, gentlemen. Now, let's invite the representatives of freshman freshmen to speak."

After chanting sutras for 10 minutes, the headmaster finally got dry mouthed, recalled the following procedure, and let a girl wearing glasses in the first row of high school freshmen take the stage to give a speech.

"Students, teachers, school leaders..."

I thought she would say something different, but it was just another kind of torture. Fujii directly turned on the phone secretly. The seat of the third-year high school student was very far back, so no one should have noticed him.

There are also many people playing with mobile phones around. He logged on Huaguo's website. In 2013, it was the end of the hot peak period of Tieba and other graphic social platforms.

"Yongchang Club announced the signing of new winger Zhao Xiangqian, who is 1.6 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms?"

What's the use of such a winger?It collapsed at the first touch, and Huaguo football was completely deserted.

After swiping out a hot post on the post bar, Fujii shook his head helplessly, let's go to the next one.

"Experts from the cold country proved on the variety show that Fujii Shu's ancestors were nobles from the cold country, and it is well-founded."

Smiling, the genealogy of my hometown in Kyoto is still there. More than a dozen generations of farmers and businessmen came from, and two or three wealthy merchants with a net worth of two or three have left a more detailed genealogy, but they are obviously not nobles or samurai. Look at him The surname Fujii will understand.

After killing the boring time with his mobile phone, Mr. Miyagi called him out alone at the end of the class and brought him to the door of the principal's office.

"Principal Sakura is looking for you, remember to listen more and talk less."

She left a reminder and left, leaving Fujii confused for a while.

"Dong dong!"

Knocking on the door twice, after all, he was summoned by the headmaster, maybe because of his contribution to helping the school team win the championship, maybe he will be rewarded separately.

"Come in, Fujii-san."

An angry voice came from behind the door.

Pushing open the three-finger-thick precious wooden door, Fujii stepped on a handmade Arabic carpet, gently closed the door, and walked into the big office where you can play badminton.

"Fujii-san, you didn't devote yourself to professional football, and I, as the principal, am very satisfied. Have you thought about participating in any sports this year?"

Behind the mahogany desk, the gray-haired Principal Sakura turned the boss chair, but suddenly got stuck in the middle of the turn, but insisted on finishing his lines.

Sports, basketball?

The image of a man in black suspenders dribbling with his back came to mind. Fujii shook his head and drove this memory out. He didn't want to be an idol who practiced for two and a half years.

"As long as you can achieve good results, the school will also reward you. Last year's football was pretty good. In the future, your tuition fees will be waived. If you make new breakthroughs this year, there will also be scholarships."

Principal Sakura stood up and forcibly straightened the boss chair, sat down securely, resting his chin with his hands, the white light reflected in the reading glasses, his demeanor was exactly the same as that of Commander Ikari.

Huh, here comes the opportunity to make money.

Smiling, Fujii began to choose a new direction.

(End of this chapter)