The girls gathered in the restaurant connected to the bathroom.
There was an emergency light on the table, and Tamamo was sitting by the table wiping her long hair.
"I thought your hair would dry out if you shook it," He Ma said.
Yuzao smiled and said, "Do you think I'm a dog?"
— Isn’t a fox a canine
Mikako: "A fox is a canine, so a vixen should be too."
Kazuma looked at Mikako and admired her courage from the bottom of his heart.
Mikako: "What are you doing looking at me like that, Kazuma? Tamamo won't really eat me. At most, I won't teach me how to write a report. I can still go to Honami to teach me, and at worst I can ask you to teach me." I.
"Let me tell you, I got a special award from the professor for a report last semester, and it was Honami who taught me to write it! Tamamo taught me to write it, and I just got a very ordinary A."
Wait a moment!
Kazuma looked at Mikako seriously: "You... How was your grade in the first semester when you went to Shangzhi?"
"All A's. The university is really good. Except for a few compulsory courses, you don't need to take an exam. You just need to submit a report. I let Tamamo and Honami teach me how to write."
He raised his eyebrows with Ma. .
Honami: "You were just lucky enough to meet a few professors who didn't want to hand out the exam papers."
Mikako showed a cunning smile: "Hmph, you are wrong. I asked my senior sister when I was choosing courses, and I specially chose courses from professors who don't know how to take exams."
At this moment, Qingliu interjected and asked, "Is university so easy?"
"It's not easy!" Mikako replied first, "I was taught by Honami and Tamamo, and I spent a lot of time writing reports, and now I read the international news section of the newspaper every day. It is said that next semester There is a ghost-like professor who will ask you to get two newspaper clippings and hand in one every week, alternately."
Mikako paused after she finished speaking, and then looked at Qingliu with a smile: "But generally speaking, it is much easier than preparing for the high school exam."
Qingliu sighed: "Hey. I obviously just want to learn to sing, so why do I want to learn Chinese?"
Looking at the sad face of the former bad girl Qingliu, Kazuma couldn't help but feel a little pitiful for her.
But Mikako said: "Ah, you feel bitter now? Why don't you say that Ah Mo, a former delinquent, has to be admitted to the University of Tokyo, which is even more difficult, and he has to study while working part-time. At least you don't have to work part-time, do you, Qingliu?"
Qingliu immediately shut up.
Indeed, compared with Amao, she had a much easier life.
Seeing Qingliu's expression, Meijiazi became even more excited. This guy didn't accept this word in his dictionary because he didn't see it well. The words were filled with the five words "push the nose and put the face on the face": "It's all prodigal sons who turn back. You and Ren Amo Why is there such a big difference
"Oh, speaking of it, I have also changed from a sports student to a top student at Sophia University. When I first decided to be admitted to Sophia University, my grades were only average in the class..."
Mikako's boasting was interrupted by Tamamo: "I don't know who was so nervous before the announcement that their stomach hurt and couldn't even stand up."
Honami immediately flashed to the group: "Yes, yes, I remember that on the day Sophia University announced the rankings, some people started to escape reality and locked themselves in the room because they were afraid of failing the rankings, saying 'it doesn't matter if I fail the rankings anyway'. "
"Yes, yes," He Ma said, "I was the one who tore down the door of her room, carried her downstairs and stuffed her into the car, and then I went to Sophia University to read the list."
"I went downstairs by myself, okay!" Mikako argued with a flushed face, "I went downstairs by myself! No, it's wrong to start from the locked place!"
Qingliu patted Mikako and looked at her with pity: "With your example, I am suddenly full of courage for the future."
"No, when did you guys collude! Bully me together!"
"When you bullied Qingliu unscrupulously." He Ma replied.
"Aren't you having fun bullying Qingliu?" Mikako yelled, pointing at Kazuma.
Hema originally wanted to argue that he did not bully Qingliu, but suddenly he had an idea, so he picked up the tickle on the table and handed it to Qingliu: "Come on, hit me with this, Shangduan."
Qingliu took it, just as a counterattack to Mikako, and hit Kazuma directly on the forehead.
I slapped the horse, and soon, I scratched it with both hands.
Well, Wudaotori started smoothly.
Kazuma didn't make preparations deliberately, and the skill was activated automatically when the preconditions were met.
This skill seems to be useful
Qingliu looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "When did you learn Xinyinliu's tricks? Didn't you learn Beichen's one-sword style?"
Mikako: "What are you talking about, Kazuma's dojo clearly teaches Xindangliu!"
Stop talking, I'm crying naturally.
Honami: "It's obviously Koka-ryu."
you come too
"Indeed." Mikako nodded, "But wouldn't it be a little less for a ninjutsu dojo?"
"So where did you learn Xinyinliu's moves?" Qingliu is worthy of being the person with the highest swordsmanship attainments besides horses and horses, and she is more serious about swordsmanship. "Your movement fluency just now is not like temporary Start!"
He Ma explained: "Actually, the old lady Shangquan just gave me the sword manual of Senior Shangquan Zhenggang."
The old lady Shangquan happened to come over from the corridor at this time, and she said: "The sword manual is here, I am afraid that my sons will break their heads again, or they will be torn into several separate books. Take it and sell it.
"Anyway, except for me, no one knows that there is such a handwritten sword manual. No one will know if you take it away. Let those sons who don't come to see our old couple once a year to grab it Those sword manuals collected by the old man, right?"
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Is there any other sword manual?"
"Of course there is, but it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. The book you're holding is the real hard work of the old man. Alas, these should have been passed on to Shinji-kun."
Kazuma heard Mikako ask Qingliu in a low voice, "Who is Shinji?"
"Senior Shangquan has a new apprentice. I talked about it on the plane before."
"I fell asleep on the plane."
He Ma always feels that although Mikako makes fun of Qingliu all day long, and Qingliu beats Mikako every now and then, they actually have a good relationship.
Honami considered her tone before asking, "It sounds like the relationship between the old gentleman and his sons is not very good?"
"Yeah, he disliked that his own sons failed to inherit his swordsmanship, and he used his own name to show off everywhere. Especially the eldest son, he opened a kendo training institution under the old man's name. The old man has always suspected that he was involved Money laundering, reporting several times, the result is nothing.”
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Money laundering?"
"The old man is so suspicious, but there is no evidence." The old lady sighed, "As for me, I am just an ordinary mother, not as high-sentimental as him, and I just want the children to be well—even though they don't seem to care much about me. .”
Qingliu hesitated to speak.
Kazuma can understand that Qingliu, who is a former daughter of the Supreme Court, has a more delicate position at this time.
Not wanting to embarrass Qingliu too much, she changed the subject with Ma: "I studied the sword manual for a while, and because Wudaoqu is the most famous, I wanted to try it out. It turned out to be not as difficult as I imagined."
It is said that it took Yanagyu Zongyan a long time to realize it, and it is also the most difficult to learn in Yanagyu Xinyinliu's moves.
"This is Wudaochi! It's a legendary move!" Qingliu followed the conversation with Ma, "You learned it after reading the sword manual? I don't believe it."
Honami interjected: "It is said that the biggest difficulty in taking without a sword is the awareness of giving up life and death. After all, if you miss, your head will be cut in half."
"Well," Tamazamo continued, "I've also heard that when there is no threat to life, many people can use no swords. There is no sword to take. However, there are only a handful of ones that are really used in life-and-death duels."
He raised his eyebrows with Ma.
In other words, the skill that must be activated when the conditions are met is quite powerful
In the future, if you encounter an enemy with a knife with your bare hands, you can provoke the opponent to use the upper stage, and then launch a no-sword take
Meijiazi suddenly said to Qingliu: "If not, Qingliu will use the broken time Qingyu chop and the horse knife to see if he can use it..."
"You're crazy!" Qingliu yelled, "My broken time Qingyu has sharpened, and I have been doing maintenance, it is very sharp! If you put your hair on it and blow it, it will break! No, it will break if you don't blow it! It's that sharp!"
Kazuma looked at Qingliu: "Don't worry, I think I can catch it. You come!"
Qingliu shook her head desperately, the frequency and amplitude made people worry that she would throw her head off the next moment: "I don't! No way!"
Kazuma turned to look at Mikako: "Then you come!"
"No, no, no!" Mikako was very brave just now, but now she is desperately shaking her head, "I don't want it! I definitely don't want to swing a knife at you!"
Qingliu stared at her: "Then you just encouraged me!"
"That… "
"Aren't you afraid that I'll really cut down Kazuma?"
"Uh, I didn't think about it so much! Now that I think about it, it really doesn't work!"
He Ma frowned: "Can't you trust my strength?"
Qingliu and Mikako shouted in unison: "Of course not!"
have to.
Kazuma turned to look at Honami.
Honami spoke clearly: "I don't agree, don't look at me. Of course you bring an unsharpened knife, and I can help you practice with that."
"No, as you said just now, there is no point in using an unsharpened knife." Hema begged, "I really think I can do it! Come on, good sister, cut me down!"
Honami smiled and said, "But I don't want to be your good sister, I want to be... you know!"
He Ma: "I don't know, what do you want to be, you will be after the chopping!"
Honami just shook her head.
Scratching his head with Ma, he could only look at Tamamo.
Yuzao: "I'll cut it."
Haru, Mikako and Honami exclaimed together: "Huh?"
"Since he said he can do it, then I trust him." Yuzao said.
Qingliu suddenly ran to the side of Duanshi Qingyu, picked up the knife, and acted as if she would not draw the knife on Yuzao.
Tamamo took out Bizen Osafune from the back and said "Authentic".
"When did you get it?" Qingliu exclaimed.
"You asked that right. When I just came back from the outside, it was the knife I took from He Ma."
After thinking about it with the horse, it was indeed Yuzao who took the knife.
He stood facing Yuzao and took a deep breath: "Come on. Don't hold back your hands, come here with the momentum of hacking me to death."
Yuzao said with a smile: "Then let me imagine the scene where you let me down, and then swing the knife with hatred."
As she spoke, she drew out her knife and put on a mid-section stance.
"There is no sword call." Yuzao was stunned, "It really is a proud sword, and it doesn't give you any face."
— Listening to this, the less arrogant Dao has to give you face as a big vixen
After finishing speaking, Yuzao raised the knife, shouted loudly, and took a step forward!
Mikako screamed, covering her face with her hands and covering her eyes.
Staring at the gleaming blade between his hands, Kazuma forgot to breathe for a moment.
He really felt that death just passed him by.
As expected of Tamamo, the murderous aura emanating from that moment just now is genuine.
He Ma: "How many times have you killed... I mean, the murderous aura you exuded just now is like a murderer who has killed countless people."
"That's because I have studied Noh and Joruri performances." Tamamo laughed.
At this time, the old lady Shangquan said: "Wow, girl, you scared the old lady to death. I thought you were finally going to punish this big carrot."
"No, I really like everyone now." Yuzao said with a smile, "I hope we can be together forever."
He Ma is still holding a knife, because the murderous look just now was too harsh and real, so He Ma has lingering fears.
Qingliu ran up: "Yuzao, are you really good at swordsmanship? The sword just now looked so professional! Hema was able to take this sword, it's too powerful, you really understand Wudao take!"
Only then did Mikako let go of her hand covering her face: "Catch it? Wow! Although I didn't watch it, I know you can do it with Kazuma! Wow! No knife take! Yagyu Soyan's stunt!"
She jumped and ran over, slapped the horse on the shoulder: "Amazing!"
With this slap, He Ma's hands shook, and a small piece of skin was immediately cut off by his beloved knife.
Although it was only a piece of skin as big as the nail cover of the index finger, it seemed exaggerated to see a lot of blood flow out all at once.
Kazuma growled: "Mikako!!!!"
"I was wrong!" Mikako squatted down with her head in her arms, "Kick me, don't kick my head!"
Honami came over with a roll of bandages: "I'll bandage it!"
"No, calm down! It's just a small piece of broken skin!"
"How could so much blood be a small piece!"
"It's really a small piece! What are you doing? Don't lick it! Oh, you licked my wound! Do you know that there are taste buds on the human tongue, so it is in a granular state!"
Amidst the commotion, Yuzao wiped the knife silently.
At this time, the old lady Shangquan leaned over: "This is really a sharp knife, you are really willing to do it."
"I believe him." Yuzao responded frankly.
"Then what if..."
"The so-called belief means not even considering the possibility of this kind of event."
The old lady Shangizumi said with emotion: "You remind me of my former self. It was Showa 19 (1944), and I sent him on board with such trust. At that time I..."
Suddenly, the old lady couldn't continue speaking, and gently covered her face.
Yuzao put away the knife, leaned over and gently stroked the old lady's back, without saying a word.