I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

His vision is also a little dizzy, which is a little side effect of the strengthening process.

But he quickly calmed down and felt the changes in his body.

My stomach started to get hungry, which should be the body's response during the strengthening process.

In addition, he can find that the physique is gradually getting stronger, and the increase in martial arts skills will make physical fitness and skills grow together.

Chapter 15 Shocked

　　"It's just that Yin Qi is still indispensable..."

He took out chocolates, Snickers bars, and energy bars from the desk drawer, and chewed them down.

"There are still 3 units of growth value. Let's continue to strengthen it. This time I choose competitive swordsmanship. In this way, I can slightly strengthen the value of 0.1."

Next, Competitive Kendo also spent 2 units of growth before being promoted to the intermediate level.

But after strengthening, the feeling is abnormally obvious, for example, the hand holding the bamboo sword is abnormally strong.He tried to chop, and the bamboo knife made a whimpering sound when it fell. Compared with the past, the sound of swinging the knife became quieter, but the momentum became stronger.

"This also proves that control and explosiveness are increasing."

Good control can make it easier to display power, and the higher the precision, the stronger the skill.

Fang Jing felt that although the competitive swordsmanship, judo, and Goju-ryu boxing he practiced were different techniques, there were some common principles hidden in them.

"Alright, the remaining growth value of Yin Qi is only the last point, so I don't need it this time, let's talk about it after I find other Yin Qi..."

The next-door neighbor Mitsui's family finally died down, stopping the long firefight.

Fang Jing also felt sleepy, and he also wanted to sleep.

Before going to bed, he took a shower, but when he walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a towel, he found that the situation at home was not right.

First of all, the atmosphere at home has changed all of a sudden.

But what was the reason, he couldn't say, as if there was a chill in the air.

Wearing slippers, he carefully looked at the layout of the room, and there was nothing unusual about it.

However, when he lowered his head, he suddenly found an extra footprint on the ground.

A small footprint.

It seemed to be the size of a child's foot, stepping all the way in from the gate of his own house.

But at some point, the door of his house opened a small gap.

The door...is it open?

However, it should be locked.

Who would open a gap in the door of their own house at random like this, let alone what is this weird footprint.

He squatted down, observed carefully, and found that the footprints were stained with muddy water.

Fang Jing walked to the door, opened the door and looked out, there was nothing in the corridor outside the house, and there were no other footprints.

"This is really..."

For a while, Fang Jing couldn't find any adjectives.

But he is also very clear that this situation is not normal.

Sister Gaoyue fell asleep, and mother Suzi was not at home.

Fang Jing first dragged away the footprints on the ground, and then confirmed whether the doors and windows of the house were locked.

After finishing all this, he returned to his bedroom.

"By the way, my windows don't seem to be closed properly. Do you want to check it too?"

Fang Jing stretched out his hand to pull the curtain, and the moment he opened the curtain, he met one eye.

what?

A sense of astonishment emerged from the bottom of his heart, Fang Jing blinked his eyes again, and unexpectedly found that there was nothing outside the window glass.

He even opened the window and took the initiative to look down, but still found nothing.

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Did not sleep well all night.

Insomnia, he didn't climb into bed until the middle of the night, and after falling asleep, he kept dreaming, and he couldn't remember what dreams he had, only vaguely heard the laughter of children.

Fang Jing was standing by the sink in the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror, with heavy dark circles around his eyes.

"It seems that this apartment, no, there should be something wrong with the room itself."

Fang Jing said something to himself, but he also knew very well that not many people would believe him if he told these things.

What's more, even he himself felt that these situations were very secretive.

Who left the footprints in the room?

Who opened the gap in the door?