Li Xuehao and the three of them didn't wait long outside, and soon, Miho Honma walked out.

Today she was different from the previous two times, she was wearing a kendo suit, with a white top and a black hakama underneath, two completely different colors, which looked very impactful.

has beautiful and delicate facial features, but there is no makeup and no earrings, but she is still a beautiful girl full of youthful vitality.

"Hey, you're here. Honma Miho said hello very easily, like an old friend who had known each other for a long time, and her self-familiar personality was really annoying.

"Yes. Midori Sawai smiled slightly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask your name before. Honma Miho said, it's time to learn from each other, and now I just remember to ask the name, and my nerves are a little bit more avoidable.

"My name is Midori Sawai, and I am currently studying at the Faculty of Law at Kyoto University. Midori Sawai briefly introduced himself.

"Sawai ......" Honma Miho held his chin and thought about it, but he didn't think of any kendo celebrities with the surname Sawai, and finally simply didn't think about it, and said with some embarrassment, "I may not be able to talk to you now, I have to wait a minute, what do you think?"

"Yes. Sawai Midori nodded, although she had agreed to discuss, but if the other party obviously had something, of course she would not force it, but it was also necessary to meet the master, "Can I meet the old man of the Sword Saint?"

Miho Honma hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Please follow me." As she spoke, she beckoned to the trio.

Li Xuehao and the three took off their shoes and stepped onto the wooden corridor. Led by Miho Honma, the three of them entered a large room.

In fact, it is not a room, it looks more like a living room, but it does not have all the modern appliances and facilities, not even a stool or sofa.

The room is in a standard tatami style, and everyone kneels on a futon.

In the middle of the living room, there is an old man kneeling, he has long white hair, neatly combed, he looks not young, but there are not many wrinkles on his face, and although he is kneeling, it can be seen that his skeleton is very large, if he stands up, I am afraid that he is 1.8 to 1.9 meters high.

This is a sturdy old man, who can't tell the specific age, and like the Chiba abbot of Chiba Shrine, just by his appearance, he gives people a reclusive demeanor.

But unlike the abbot of Chiba, his chin is not bearded, but smooth, and seems to be shaved regularly.

If there is no accident, he should be the number one sword saint in the world, Shinichiro Honma.

On the left and right sides of the old man, there were three people sitting on each knees, among which the young woman who had just come in to inform Miho Honma was the first on the old man's right hand, which proved that her status was obviously the highest among the others present.

There was also a pair of middle-aged men and women, the man in a suit and leather shoes, the woman in an off-white professional skirt, and the two sat at the head of the noble young woman.

The three people on the left-hand side sat at the top of the seat, thinking that the young man, probably about the same age as the young woman, was very handsome, sven, full of bookish smell, and was the kind of beautiful man who would cause screams when walking on the street.

As for the other two, they were both young men dressed in black, with strong bodies and solemn momentum, looking more like bodyguards.

When Miho Honma came in, he didn't make a sound, and even restrained his lively personality, and obediently walked to the head of the three young women on the right hand and knelt down and sat down.

Li Xuehao and the three of them were also inconvenient to speak, learning from Honma Miho, they all knelt down one by one under her and sat down, fortunately, there were enough futons, even if there were three more unexpected "visitors", it was enough to sit.

Shinichiro Honma, who was at the top, glanced at a few people, nodded slightly, then looked at the handsome young man on the left, and continued the previous topic and said: "Mr. Ono, please think about it seriously, practicing kendo is not so easy, not to mention that you are already in your twenties, and you will not necessarily have extraordinary achievements from now on." ”

"I've already decided, Yoko knows kendo, and she's very good at it, if I don't know, the gap with Yoko will get bigger and bigger, so I ask the old man of the Sword Saint to fulfill it. The handsome young man fell to his knees with a very reverent attitude.

"Hmm......" Shinichiro Honma glanced at the young woman on the right, who seemed to have some request in his eyes, and nodded, "Okay, I'll take you as a disciple, but I don't usually teach the basics of disciples, so my granddaughter Miho will teach you the basic exercises, what do you think?"

"Thank you to the old man of the Sword Saint, I will definitely practice seriously. The handsome young man knelt down again and said gratefully.

"Hmm. "Maken Shinichiro's jaw.

Seeing that he was done with business, Honma Miho looked at Kamito's grandfather and said, "Grandpa, these are my friends, and they want to visit you." ”

"Hello, poor hospitality, rudeness. Honma Shinichiro looked very polite, not at all condescending, just like the old man in the neighborhood, it seemed very clear, but he focused more on Midori Sawai, "If I'm not mistaken, you're an onmyoji?"

Midori Sawai was slightly stunned, probably not expecting the other party to be able to see through her true identity: "Yes, Mr. Honma." ”

Li Xuehao is not surprised by this, from the moment he came in, he has already sensed the strength of Honma Shinichiro, the qi and blood in his body are dozens of times hundreds of times that of Honma Miho, which is already beyond the limit of an ordinary person, even stronger than Honami Ueshiba, he has stepped into the threshold of the Dao, although he has just stepped in, and even half a foot is outside, but compared to Honami Ueshiba who has not even stepped into the foot, it is already a huge leap.

Therefore, there is nothing special about him being able to see through Midori Sawai's identity as an onmyoji.

"Onmyoji?" Miho Honma was stunned when she heard this, she seemed to have heard of or been exposed to this profession, and at this time she couldn't help but look at Midori Sawai curiously.

Most of the other people also looked at Midori Sawai, who seemed to be more curious about the profession of Onmyoji, but there was no doubt or surprise in their eyes, obviously, they seemed to have also come into contact with Onmyoji. Especially the young woman with a noble status, while looking at Sawai Midori, there was a slight hint of surprise and understanding in her eyes.

"The young lady already has extraordinary strength at a young age, which is a remarkable achievement. "Shinichiro Honma can not only see through her identity as an onmyoji, but also seem to be able to see through her specific strength.

"Mr. Honma, you've won the prize. Midori Sawai said modestly.

"So, what's the matter with you?" asked Shinichiro Honma, who had rarely interacted with an onmyoji, but he had never been curious about the reason why the other party had come to the door.

"Grandpa, Miss Sawai came to me to learn kendo. Miho Honma, who was on the side, said.

"Oh?" Honma Shinichiro was a little surprised, he could see that a person was an onmyoji, but he couldn't directly see through whether others had practiced kendo, or how strong his kendo was, so he looked surprised.

"Mr. Honma, I'm Midori Sawai, studying under Hiroshi Fujimoto. Midori Sawai introduced himself.

Shinichiro Honma stared at him when he heard this, and then smiled slightly: "It's Fujimoto's disciple, so it's not an outsider." ”

Honma Miho on the side was also surprised, and her eyes couldn't help but light up: "Disciple of the Kansai Sword Saint, in this way, I should call you Senior Sister." ”

"Honma-sensi. Midori Sawai smiled slightly, although Master Fujimoto is not a disciple of the Honma Sword Saint, but the two are similar in genre, and to some extent, they can indeed be related.

"How is Fujimoto's health, I heard that he just celebrated his 80th birthday last year?" asked Shinichiro Honma kindly.

"Master is very healthy, and he still climbs the mountain every day. Midori Sawai replied respectfully.

"Haha, to me, he's still a young man with a lot of energy. When Honma Kenjo heard this, he seemed very happy, for a 108-year-old age, 80 years old is indeed just a young man, "Speaking of which, I haven't been to Kyoto Prefecture for a long time. ”

"Master also said when I would like to come to Tokyo to visit you. Midori Sawai said.

"Fujimoto, I know, that kid often just talks about it, if he really wants to come to Tokyo, I'm afraid he will come a long time ago. Honma Shinichiro said with a smile, "Although he didn't come, it's the same if you come, and I also want to see if Fujimoto's strength has regressed, and who is stronger between the disciples he teaches and the disciples I teach." ”

Maybe if another person said this kind of thing, it would seem very competitive, but for him, he didn't feel that way at all, and his tone seemed very relaxed, like just a light joke, winning or losing was nothing to him, and for an old man in his hundreds, everything was gone.

"Grandpa, I'll try. Miho Honma, who was on the side, said, although he didn't say that he would definitely win, but that's pretty much what he meant.

Midori Sawai just smiled and didn't speak.

"Master, I want to stay and watch the battle too, is that okay?" said the noble young woman at the top of her right hand.

"Absolutely, Your Highness. Shinichiro Honma nodded with a smile.

Your Highness?

Hearing this title, Li Xuehao and Sawai Midori were stunned, even if it was Sawai Yuko, they couldn't help but look at the young woman curiously, "Your Highness" is not called casually, only people in the royal family will call it that, so she is very likely to be a royal princess, even if she is not, at least she is a queen.

The direct descendants of the emperor have titles, and the princes and grandchildren within three generations of the direct line are called "princes", the royal daughters are called "inner princes", and the imperial grandchildren outside the direct three generations are called "kings", and the granddaughters of the emperors are called "queens".

"Well, I want to stay and watch the showdown. The handsome young man also said at the right time.

Honma Shinichiro agreed with a smile, and then instructed his granddaughter: "Miho, then you take Senior Sister Sakii to change props, and we will wait for you at the dojo first." ”

"Yes, Grandpa. Miho Honma stood up and beckoned Midori Sawai to join her.

"Please!" Shinichiro Honma also stood up and gestured to the young woman on his right, who stood up and bowed back.

Then everyone got up one after another, Li Xuehao and Yuko Sawai also followed, but the two of them were like transparent people, except for Honma Shinichiro who nodded with a smile, the six people including the noble young woman did not pay too much attention to them.

The two walked at the back, and Yuko Sawai saw that they were a little farther away, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Koji, is she a princess?"

"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded.

Sawai Yuko's eyes suddenly lit up: "I actually met a princess, it's incredible, Brother Haoji, do you think I can ask her for an autograph?"

"I don't think she would say no if you wanted to. Li Xuehao couldn't help but laugh, the little girl actually chased the royal princess as a star idol, if she asked for an autograph, judging from the performance of the princess just now, there should be no problem.

The group arrived at the dojo, which was just a small dojo that seemed to be specially designed for personal training or a trial.

Miho Honma and Midori Sawai want to change kendo armor, and it is estimated that it will not be so fast for a while.

So, everyone started chatting.

Midori Sawai kept staring at the young princess, hesitating whether to walk over now and ask for an autograph.

Her constant staring behavior was discovered by the young woman, who looked at it and smiled slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"That ......" Midori Sawai was a little shy, but with the encouragement of someone next to him, he still said it, "Excuse me, can I ask you for an autograph?"

"Huh?" the young woman was stunned, probably for the first time in this kind of thing, and asked with some astonishment, "Why?"

"You're a princess, and it's the first time I've seen her so close to me. Midori Sawai said that he had seen other princesses on TV before, but it was a very novel experience to see a living princess at such a close distance.

The young woman smiled and roughly understood what she meant: "If you want an autograph, I can give it to you." ”

"Thank you. Midori Sawai suddenly became happy.

The young woman beckoned to the middle-aged woman who was following her, who had a pen and paper with him and handed them to her.

"What's your name?" asked the young woman before signing the autograph.

"Yuko Sawai. ”

"...... Sawai" The young woman was not too surprised, "Miss Sawai just now is ......"

"She's my sister. Yuko Sawai said, in fact, she and her sister looked similar, and the people present could see it early in the morning.

"Well, give me the lovely Yuko-chan. The young woman began to sign and write her name, Yoko. Members of the Japanese imperial family do not have surnames because of the myth that they are descendants of Amaterasu is maintained.

"Brother Koji, do you want an autograph too?" Yuko Sawai was very happy when she got the autograph, and shook it in front of someone to show off.

Li Xuehao didn't expect her to say this to herself, but she was a little embarrassed, it seemed a little rude to say no, it felt too bad to take the royal princess in his eyes, but if he wanted it, it was not his original intention. But in this case, he knew what to choose: "Okay, if Your Highness doesn't mind." ”

"And what is your name?" asked the young woman with a smile, having already signed a name anyway, and signing another one was nothing. She didn't see the frown on the handsome young man's face when he heard that she was going to sign the autograph for the tall, handsome-looking young man.