Chapter 61: Class

Marisa is strong.

Particularly strong.

Whether it's from a human point of view, or the strength of the yokai.

Marisa is a powerful magician.

As a human magician, Marisa is particularly adept at using light and heat magic.

It was once praised by someone in the sunflower field that it was purely for the magic of destruction.

Exceptions, the next sentence is, still not enough to see.

In short, this half-baked magician named Marisa is very powerful among humans in terms of destructive power.

The magic used has few weaknesses, and it is effective against both humans and youkai, so it is often commissioned by youkai to retreat.

However......

Kenya blinked, and what appeared in his eyes was a joke that couldn't be hidden.

Marisa, who is also famous in Gensokyo, is actually a very childish guy.

It seems that he has a bad personality, is obedient, awkward, poisonous, impolite, bad-hearted, and unlikable.

In fact, in essence, he is a straightforward and straightforward temper, and he has no heart for anyone.

In a way, the personalities of the two of them are indeed somewhat similar.

Especially now, when Marisa, who is good at destroying magic, picks up the sword unreasonably.

In other words, not only the personality, but also the weapons have become the same.

The sword, naturally, is a bamboo sword made by Fujiwara Senpai.

The bamboo in the Eternal Pavilion is much tougher than the bamboo in the village market, and the top-notch material is made by the weather-beaten Penglai people......

…… Actually, Kenya thinks it's a little extravagant.,If you give it to Marisa.。

Having said that, he considered that the arm strength of the magician might not be as strong as that of the warrior, so he still dupliciously picked a relatively light bamboo sword and threw it to Marisa.

The reason for the two of them to drill this time is actually very nonsensical.

It's just that after watching his battle with Yachiyi Kenya, Marisa also became a little interested in kendo.

Just a little.

Pursed his lips helplessly, dodging Marisa's beast-like, unorthodox onslaught.

She still seems to be muttering, 'There is no trick to win', 'Hit someone first in the face'. ''Hurry!''

…… I don't remember giving my students such a strange mantra.

Easily dodge Marisa's attacks continuously, because there is no protective gear suitable for Marisa's size, and Kenya is also a little bit of a water release without protective gear, competing with her.

It was concluded that Marisa might as well be wearing armor.

In that case, you can't move lightly because of the heavy armor...... But it's better than Kenya's current restraints.

It was a battle that could have ended with a face, but because Marisa didn't have armor - it was easy to get hurt, and Kenya hadn't healed yet - it was difficult to grasp the weight of the force.

It was like this, and it was delayed for half an hour.

Finally, under the disdainful gaze of his students, Marisa, who was panting for breath due to his lack of strength, raised her hands and surrendered.

Then the children in the dojo who watched the battle all went in the direction of Kenya, and eagerly offered towels and tea and snacks.

Marisa looked at this group of little devils who usually called her eldest sister big, so affectionate to Jian Ya, and then so cold to herself.

Qi's eyebrows were upside down, his mouth was puffed out, and step by step, he walked in front of Jian Ya.

Suddenly, Kenya's nose was filled with Marisa's somewhat damp body scent, and some hands were at a loss.

He coughed, pretended to be calm, took a big step back, and then explained softly to the little ancestor in front of him.

Marisa...... You're really not fit for sword training. 」

Hearing this, Marisa's eyebrows were no longer upside down, but the eyebrows that had just been erected were squeezed together again, and she looked at Jian Ya with a frown, looking at this face that only sweated slightly on her forehead and was still full of vitality.

A little bit of gnashing of teeth, he said.

"What is wrong with me for sword practice? What is the difference between the children in the dojo and me? Why are you so careful to guide children, why are you so reluctant to me? I am still your savior, sword, are you so unkind!?"

「…… What does this ...... about?"

Jian Ya scratched the back of his head a little embarrassed, looked at Huiyin who was writing dense words on the shorthand book on the side, and suddenly looked serious again.

Live like Sanae said - the rigid teacher outside Gensokyo.。

Explained to Marisa in a mechanical tone.

"We simply divide the sword into two types: magic and magic. 」

"Magic is a means, and law is spiritual power. 」

"What I teach is swordsmanship, to exercise my body and mind, and to hone my kendo. 」

"Your body is too weak to withstand strenuous exercise, and this path of swordsmanship is not for you. 」

"So what?"

Seeing his rigid appearance, Marisa quietly glanced at Huiyin, who had something in the corner.

threw the bamboo sword in his hand to the ground with a snap, and his face looked even more angry.

"Isn't there still a way to do it?"

Jian Ya was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

"I won't do that. 」

"......? You won't!?"

Marisa's smile seemed to have been carved out of a knife, making Kenya a little frightened.

It's scarier than any youkai.

He bowed and explained to the students who were also looking at them with some doubts.

"Dharma, so to speak, mana, spiritual power, magic power, magic power, in short, the environment we are in is full of this power. 」

"The so-called swordsmanship is to resist the sword with spiritual power, to resist the sword with magic power, and to resist the sword with magic power. 」

"The sword light I used to envoy in the past is actually one of them. 」

"So, I'm not a magician, why can't I ......?"

The conversation was peaceful, but the kids weren't as relaxed as they used to be.

Because, now Kenya is very serious.

Although this teacher usually feels a little childish, he never releases water at important moments.

This is especially true when it comes to teaching kendo.

I don't know how long it has been, Huiyin noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, she put down the pen in her hand, and the dense writing on the text, and looked in the direction of Jianya.

Kenya's voice, only Kenya's voice echoed in the dojo.

"That's the point of what I'm talking about. 」

"I was able to wield such a sword light only because of the special nature of the sword, so I can't say much here. 」

"But I can tell you in all seriousness, give up, swordsmanship is not for you. 」

"I'm trying to take the sword light a step further...... But it failed. 」

"It's not about my talent or ability, it's about being the limit of being a normal human being, and that's the end of it. 」

"Swordsmanship is not something that humans can use, and I can't teach you this method of using aura to control the sword body. 」

"Marisa is a magician, but your power is too violent to be so subtle in your control. And your body can't bear the endless flow of your own magic."

"Even if you're in my circumstances, you can't do it for yourself. 」

"It's not a question of ability and talent, it's a question of limits. 」

"I sincerely hope that you will learn the sword happily, not painfully. 」

"I can't teach swordsmanship, I can't use it, and I can't teach it. 」

"Understood?"

……

……

Jianzai, who wanted to show his extraordinary teaching skills in Huiyin's first class opening activity, was helplessly hanging his shoulders at the moment.

He just wanted to show himself seriously to keep his only job, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Halfway through the lesson, Marisa suddenly arrives and says she wants to compete with Kenya.

The first reaction was the sword of the barrage battle, and he waved his hand again and again to refuse, his body had not yet healed, but he couldn't withstand the toss of this little ancestor.

But after learning that it was a dojo practice battle, he readily agreed.

This kind of sword that wants to behave well in front of Huiyin and show his mighty and serious teacher side to the children in the people.

In a sense, it is no different from Marisa, who wants to die to save face and suffer sin......

Although she still barely passed the assessment, Huiyin didn't want to pretend to be stupid.

Although she doesn't know swordsmanship, she can also dodge Marisa's attack through Kenya, and this move can see that this upright young man is going out to toss again.

I probably got a lot of injuries.

The teacher of the temple house, who held the sword and the power of life and death, rubbed the corners of his eyebrows a little tiredly.

He whispered a reprimand to Kenya, who was scratching his head and smirking, except for pinching the soft flesh around his waist.

He should not reprimand him in front of the students, and if he does it too many times, he will lose the majesty of the teacher.

Seeing that Jian Ya didn't move at all, he frowned and endured his 'reprimand'.

Such a well-behaved appearance made her laugh, let go of her hand, and then said, "Qualified. 」

……

……

Although Huiyin sometimes becomes iron-faced and selfless, Kenya, who is also a teacher, feels a little nervous.

But after Huiyin said the word 'qualified', Jian Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

The two Budu Imperial Soul Swords not far away seemed to be congratulating their down-and-out masters, shaking slightly.

However, the feeling of being pinched by Huiyin is really not very pleasant, and it hurts even more than the last time Alice and Marisa pinched it together.

Worthy of being a teacher? He is proficient in all kinds of acupoints of the human body, and he is a mess of pain.

Huiyin looked at Kenya's finally serious face, and suddenly became unserious again.

I really felt like I was nobody, and I immediately forgot the meaning of my class.

The purpose of this class is to test Kenya's teaching level and his ability to adapt to temporary changes as a teacher.

…… In other words, Marisa's intrusion was actually carried out with the approval of Huiyin.

Then, it was for the purpose of editing a textbook on kendo.

Thinking of this, she waved the shorthand book in her hand.

This book is not thin or thick, just the thickness of the usual knife rice paper.

But at this moment, it is densely recorded the words of Kenya when he gave a lesson to the children in the house.

It's worthy of Ah Qiu.

After compiling the book, even if Kenya goes out again, she can find Yumu to replace the guidance.

And if they are compiled into books, the popularity of these exercise methods will become faster and faster.

With the pictures and simple text prompts drawn by her and Ah Qiu, the children in the world ...... No, life for all mankind will become healthier, right?

With this in mind, Huiyin strolled to the door of the venue, and in the laughter of the children, rang the bell for the end of class at the temple house.

===============

PS1: Due to the start of school, it is now a weekly shift, and if there is an exception, I will ask for leave.

PS2: I'd like to ask for recommended tickets and favorites

PS3: Book friends group recruitment, leisurely Hakurei Shrine 130291901 [130291901]

PS4: Can't afford it