In their previous lives, Kiryu and Ma worked hard and worked hard for many years before they became "business representatives".
His classmates, regardless of whether they were in high school or university, said that programmers are the hardest, and they all think that the business representative of a foreign trade company is a fat job.
However, the business representative is just an awesome name, but he is actually an errand runner.
There is not much difference between advanced errands and errands. Anyway, if you look up, you will find that life on the cloud is still so far away.
He Ma had always thought of becoming a master, but after so many years of graduating from university, this idea has long been replaced by "spending an ordinary life".
Resigned to fate, compromised, and muddled through. I thought that as long as I stuck my head into the ground like an ostrich, didn't look directly at the people above the clouds, and didn't fantasize about becoming one of them, the monster named "Life" would be Will let myself go.
Unexpectedly, life caught up quickly, throwing the word "houlang" on He Ma's face.
Listening to the "front wave" on the screen talking about his imagined "back wave" life, and comparing his own life with Ma, he felt that he was probably expelled from the ranks of young people.
Displeased, very displeased.
Hema doesn't think he is inferior to others, he was just born late.
He imagined more than once that if he was born in the era when the reform was just opened, he would definitely seize the opportunity to soar into the sky and become a master.
Then he can become a member of the "front wave" and say to the "back wave" in a gratified tone: "I look at you with envy."
Now he has really crossed with the horse and got the cheat, so he must develop and become a master.
Now, Kazuma suddenly felt that he was so stupid for not selling the dojo because he was concerned about Chiyoko's feelings before.
— Just because Chiyoko is sensible and cute, she was confused and swayed, my purity is not enough.
But it's not too late to discover this now.
Hema holds the bamboo knife tightly, and prepares to convey his determination to his sister through the bamboo knife.
"The ashram is sold, and if I earn money in the future, I can buy a better one and open a bigger one. Memories and the like are enough to keep in mind.
"Chiyoko! You can't protect anything with stubbornness and sentimentality alone!" Kazuma yelled at Chiyoko, "Just show you my brother's determination! Let me take your naivety, Completely crushed!"
After the bold words were released, the wind just poured in from the open side door of the dojo.
He Ma let the bangs on his forehead dance wildly with the wind, and had no plans to tidy up.
He stared at Chiyoko through his wildly dancing hair.
He understood Chiyoko's feelings for the dojo, and understood the extraordinary significance of the dojo to her.
But selling the dojo and then making a fortune is of extraordinary significance to He Ma.
He has obviously traveled through time, and even got the cheat, he doesn't want to copy his previous life without doing anything anymore.
He and Ma just didn't understand this truth before, and had a lot of worries. Now that they have figured it out, the whole person has a clear idea.
Compared with Chiyoko's feelings, if I want to persuade her with a half-hearted consciousness, it's not a dream.
Now is the time for Chiyoko to experience this realization.
He Ma now guesses that the martial arts in this world are probably different from his original world, and there is a high probability that this world can really communicate with the sword.
He didn't bother to look at his own state anymore, it required meditation, it was better to look at other people's state.
Even if this awareness does not form a BUFF now, Kazuma is sure to defeat the wavering Chiyoko.
He strode forward.
When the soles of his feet hit the floor of the dojo, there was a crisp sound, and there was wind pressure spreading around.
For those who practice martial arts, the lower body should be as steady as a jack.
"Chiyoko!"
He Ma shouted and drew his sword.
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Chiyoko was shocked.
When she was a child, her father once told her that there will be will in sword skills.
She always thought it was the nonsense that Dad was talking about after drinking sake.
After so many years, Chiyoko has never felt the will in sword skills in a kendo duel.
The sword is a murder weapon, and kendo is a technique for killing people, and now it has become a competitive technique.
How can technology embody will
Do not make jokes!
However, at this moment, Chiyoko felt it.
The elder brother Kiryu and Ma had an indescribably chilling aura. He just stepped forward without making any other movements, and Chiyoko felt a strong pressure.
— This sword will be fierce!
The next moment, Kiryu and Ma rushed up, the speed was so fast that Chiyoko couldn't see clearly, and they just blocked it with muscle memory—
The tactile sensation of the bamboo knives colliding together came together with the crisp sound of collision.
Although overwhelmed, Chiyoko did not hesitate in responding.
She took half a step forward, trying to defuse subsequent attacks by narrowing the distance—the length of the bamboo knife is similar to that of the sword, and the space needed to swing it is not the closer the better.
However, Kazuma's sword has already hit Chiyoko's hand!
—Wait, when did he make the second sword
The pain in his hand almost made Chiyoko let go - dropping the sword is a big taboo.
Kiryu and Ma had already distanced themselves and resumed their confrontation.
The cold aura still haunted him.
Chiyoko even had the illusion that the wind pouring in from the open sliding door was swirling around her brother.
She remembered a TV program she had watched before. On the program, a Chinese Tai Chi master practiced boxing in a monastery-like place (actually a Taoist temple).
I remember that at the end of the show, the master finished his practice and closed his moves, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground, forming a pattern similar to Tai Chi on the ground.
Chiyoko always thought it was a fake, just like a kendo master performing cutting leaves, it was all fake.
But now, she's not so sure.
At this time, Kiryu and Ma said: "What's the matter, Chiyoko? How about the momentum just now? Your sword has become blunt."
Chiyoko glanced at the bamboo knife in her hand, and almost blurted out the complaint.
He Ma attacked again, still as swift and windy as before.
The bamboo knives made a crisp sound when they collided together.
It's an unpretentious hit from above.
Chiyoko's left hand holding the end of the knife almost loosened.
Chiyoko couldn't help but think of the Shixian Liu master she met when she participated in the Kendo National Conference last time.
That guy is said to be the daughter of a police officer in the Osaka Prefecture Police Department. She has followed her father since she was a child to learn showmanship—showmanship is an official certification genre of the Metropolitan Police Department.
After the Meiji Restoration, the police system was mainly controlled by the vassals of the Satsuma domain, and the base of the Shigen current was in the Satsuma domain.
The strength of Kiryu and Ma's blow has already caught up with the level of the current masters!
But Chiyoko knows that the way to exert strength with the horse is not to show off.
There is a subtle difference between the upper stance attack of the show current flow and the general upper stance and lower slash, and people who are not kendo practitioners can't see it.
Chiyoko opened the distance and regained her grip on the bamboo knife—although the blow just now didn't make Chiyoko's bamboo knife fly out of her hand, it also caused some misalignment of Chiyoko's holding position.
In kendo fighting, this misalignment can distort the movement and require readjustment.
"Why didn't you pursue it?" Chiyoko asked.
"Because what I want is not to defeat you," Kiryu and Ma Lang responded, "I want you to understand my thoughts!"
"What are you talking about, the meaning is wow! (unknown meaning)"
Chiyoko roared, and launched an attack somewhat self-defeating—she knew that if she continued to defend passively, she would definitely be defeated.
The knife was easily blocked, but Chiyoko felt a feeling of "Oh, that's true".
—Obviously I should be stronger.
He Ma's counterattack came as scheduled.
Chiyoko reluctantly withdrew the knife to deal with it
In the blink of an eye, Chiyoko's bamboo knife flew high and landed on the floor not far away, making a crisp sound.
Echoing this sound, there was a patter of rain outside the dojo, which turned into a torrential rain a few seconds later.
Chiyoko stood on the spot, maintaining the posture of holding the knife, looking at her brother Kiryu and Ma.
Hema poked her throat lightly with the first leather on the head of the bamboo knife.
"You lost." He said, "I'm going to sell the dojo. If you have any objections, just before the people from Sumitomo Construction come, beat me. I will accept your challenge all day tomorrow."
Chiyoko couldn't help asking: "Why? Obviously, for my brother, there are many precious memories here!"
"Didn't I say it? It's enough to keep the memories in my heart. I won't be restricted by the memories of the past. Chiyoko, we should embrace the present and look forward to the future."
Chiyoko stared at Kazuma for a long time, then she sighed: "I lost. I agree to sell the dojo."