Because Kazuma is a man, Chiyoko can only help them put on the protective gear.
The first one came out was Nanjo. She stood in front of Kazuma, holding a bamboo knife in the middle: "I saw that you used a thrusting move before Kazuma, and it looked quite neat. You don't mind..."
Nanzhao's eyes fell on Kazuma's bandage, and he immediately changed his words: "Forget it, I'll ask for advice when you get better. But, how did you get hurt? I asked the school, and the school said that Chiyoko was because of his brother's illness." You have to stay at home to take care of them, that’s why you didn’t go to school, it’s not that you were injured.”
Kazuma could only smile awkwardly: "Speaking directly to the school about some things may cause unnecessary trouble. In fact, I did it for the sake of righteousness. I asked for leave with the help of the police uncles in Tokyo."
Dismantling a Jidao three-generation organization should be considered a righteous act.
Nanjo immediately showed an expression of admiration: "Is it a gangster who fought and robbed bravely in the street?"
It seems that this is the most courageous thing Nanjo can think of.
Hema couldn't bear to puncture the beautiful imagination of the flowers in the greenhouse, so he nodded and said: "It's about the same, but the number is a little bit more, otherwise I can be unscathed."
Kazuma isn't bragging, it's true that he will be injured because the number of enemies is a little bit more.
A little bit.
Nanjo-san had a longing expression: "You are brave enough to see what is right, it feels like Mito Komon."
Mito Komon is the grandson of Tokugawa Ieyasu, who became the name of the Mito fan. The story of his private visit in micro-service is very famous in Japan, and his popularity is comparable to that of "Kangxi private visit in micro-service" to the Chinese.
However, the story of Mito Huangmen will basically be solved by using the identity of the general's grandson to engage in mechanical descending, which is more like a fairy tale for adults.
Kazuma looked at Nanjo's side face, feeling very complicated about this girl.
This is a true greenhouse flower, protected a little too well.
Although the beautiful, knowledgeable temperament is also very appetizing to He Ma, He Ma still prefers those flowers with tenacious vitality blooming in the wilderness than the flowers in the greenhouse.
At this time, Mikako also came out wearing protective gear and carrying a bamboo knife.
Seeing that Kazuma was chatting with Nanjo like this, Mikako ran over and interrupted the communication between the two: "I'm ready! Let's start!"
Kazuma took the referee flag from Chiyoko who followed Mikako, and then stood on both sides of the dojo with his sister.
"Get ready."
Nanjo and Fujii stood facing each other, squatting down facing each other according to the rules of competitive kendo, and put on a posture of drawing their swords.
Then the two stood up together.
As the referee, Hema gave the order to start.
Then Mikako stabbed at Nanjo's chest.
Nanjo decided to dodge in an instant, and while stepping to the side, he used the bamboo knife in his hand to deflect the path of the thrust, but the thrust still hit Nanjo's upper arm.
Chiyoko raised the flag to signal a foul.
And the horse yelled to stop.
Chiyoko has already leaned forward: "How is senior sister? Is your arm okay?"
Nanjo obviously endured the pain, pretending to be calm and said: "Fortunately, the bamboo knife is protected by Xiange."
She looked at Mikako through the grille of the mask: "Miss Fujii, this move looks familiar. Is it a move taught by the coaches of your school uniformly?"
Fujii Mikako replied triumphantly: "No, I learned it from Wama. He has personally guided me for a few days!"
Nanjo turned to look at Kazuma: "Is that so?"
"Yes." Kazuma didn't hide it, anyway, Mikako and Chiyoko knew this move, but Mikako's was a weakened version modified by Kazuma himself, and Chiyoko knew the original version.
Chiyoko said, "I'm also trying to promote this trick among the girls in the junior high school. Senior sister, you have been focusing on the high school, so you don't know."
Nanjo: "That's it. Then, Mr. Ma, can you teach me this trick?"
Mikako Fujii yelled: "Whether to teach or not, we'll finish the fight first! We haven't decided yet!"
Kazuma originally wanted Mikako to seal this move. After all, in the competitive kendo of bamboo sword fighting, it is not easy to achieve effective breakthroughs. As long as the enemy responds properly like Nanjo, the attack may be invalidated.
But after thinking about it with Ma, Mikako's level is not as good as Nanjo's. If she seals this trick, she will be hanged. Anyway, Nanjo can defend herself, so let's do it.
With Mikako's strength, she shouldn't be able to blow Nanjo away.
After all, she couldn't stab the afterimage.
Kazuma returned to the referee's seat and glanced at Chiyoko, who was also in place, and the latter nodded to him.
"start!"
and the horse gave orders.
He judged that Nanjo was going to take the initiative to attack this time. After all, if the opponent has a very powerful stabbing ability, taking the initiative to attack is the best defense.
Sure enough, Nanjo yelled and attacked.
This shout was not at all like the sound that the quiet and quiet Nanjo could make.
The Kendo Department of Beige's High School is a co-education of men and women, and He Ma is no stranger to such high-pitched shouts from the girls.
It's just that this kind of harsh shouting was too incompatible with Nanjo, which surprised Kazuma.
Mikako also shouted, trying her best to defend against Nanjo's attack.
From Kazuma's point of view, the gap in sword skills between the two sides has been fully reflected, and Mikako's ability to defend should only be because she doesn't want to lose.
Sure enough, a special entry appeared on Mikako's head.
But this entry made He Ma very playful, saying: Obviously it was me first.
He Ma is actually quite helpless. At this stage, he doesn't really want to establish a relationship with his sister, because that would be tantamount to pulling her into danger.
Although there is no so-called danger as long as he is admitted to the University of Tokyo next year, it is better to plan this kind of thing with both hands.
However, as the saying goes, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.
The girls won't give up taking action just because they refuse the horse.
It is now May, and soon hydrangeas will be blooming in the streets and alleys of Tokyo, followed by summer.
Summer is the season of love, amidst the chirping of cicadas and fireworks, the young heart will be restless.
Kazuma was sighing, Chiyoko raised the flag: "One copy!"
Kazuma also raised the flag to represent himself agreeing with Chiyoko's punishment.
Nanjo went to the city first.
"Damn it!" Mikako patted the helmet angrily, "Continue!"
Nanjo-san returned to his original position and put on a good posture: "I will accompany you."
And horse Fu forehead.
Obviously, it's not the time to fall in love!
Obviously you can't fall in love now!
Although having a rich life is also a necessary way to become stronger, but I always feel that this is too routine and too romantic comedy, and it is a bit too tense.
"Niben!" Chiyoko raised the flag again.
Kazuma: "The outcome has been divided, and Nanjo wins."
Mikako took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, shouting at Kazuma: "I'm not reconciled! Kazuma, come and teach me a few tricks!"
Kazuma was about to respond when he saw Nanjo also take off his helmet, and handsomely flung off his long tied hair.
Then she looked at Kazuma: "Please teach me the thrust. Please."
Hema can only sigh.
"Yes, but I have to pay tuition."