At night......

"Hello, I'm here." Naraku walked into the green house, saw Shirou and went up to say hello, and Shirou also put down his work and led Naro to the dojo in the backyard.

In the dojo, there are Naha's brother Kyoya Takamachi and Naha's sister Miyuki Takamachi waiting, and it seems that they have come specifically to watch this competition.

"Let me introduce you officially......" Shirou said to Naraku, "My name is Takamachi Shirou, and I am the official successor of 'Kotaidao Nito Mijinryu', this is Kyoya Takamachi, the current owner of the dojo, and this one is Miyuki Takamachi." ”

"It's called Naraku, well, well, it's a martial artist, and I've practiced swordsmanship." Naraku also introduced himself officially, but after the death of introducing his identity, he thought about it for a while.

"Time is 10 minutes, and it is a victory to shoot down all the opponent's wooden knives." Kyoya stood up and officially announced the rules of the competition, "Now prepare to ......"

"Wooden knives? It's a little light! Naraku took a wooden knife given to him and waved it twice, trying the feel, and by the time he turned his gaze back, Takamachi Shirou had already set up a posture in response to the opponent's fighting spirit, and Naraku also lowered his right hand holding the knife.

- The half of the body is relaxed, and the right hand holding the sword hangs down loosely and unpretentiously.

Completely natural, blended in and unhindered, this posture gives up everything and cuts off all obstacles.

From the beginning, he arrived at inaction.

The ultimate technique mastered by the majority of martial arts practitioners who spit blood from their mouths can be displayed without much effort-

The power of this exceptionality.

This level of foul play is powerful.

Even if he was reborn once, he was not lost.

Seeing Naraku's posture, Shirou was obviously a little surprised, but he wouldn't say anything, how to do it was the other party's business, and the keen sense of smell that he had cultivated over the years made him feel a hint of danger.

“…… Begin!! ”

……

Blades staggered,

Countless sword marks.

Countless heavy sword lights,

The collision of the wooden knife with the wooden knife made a crisp sound.

-- We've fought for dozens of rounds.

Although what should I say, the second knife flow, it is really good, the speed is very fast, the combo is very smooth, and it has been baptized by actual combat, very capable, and the shot is completely without the slightest hesitation, decisive, direct, simple, but ......

It may not sound good to say this, but compared to Naraku, both talent and strength are overwhelmingly insufficient.

Hypothesis...... Although it is difficult to imagine that situation, if a person with a talent beyond Naraku appears in front of him, that 'power' will be immediately swallowed by his 'eyes'.

See Jigu.

See.

See through.

See through.

See.

See.

See.

Look.

Fighting is phased, that is to say, strength and weakness are one and the same, no matter how strong the opponent is, there can be a way to defeat it...... However, this maxim is not universal for Naraku, and even that part of the phase will be taken away by him.

As long as he was willing to look with those eyes.

Because of this, Takamachi Shirou's swordsmanship couldn't have the effect it should have in front of Naraku, and no matter how he attacked, he would stop him.

If it weren't for the fact that Naraku tested the performance of the wooden knife in his hand and didn't fight back at all, it might only take one move to make Takamachi Shirou unable to hold on!

People are also divided into two categories, one is normal people, some of them have outstanding talents, bodies and skills, so they can become very powerful through cultivation.

But in this world, there are still gaps that cannot be reached and can never be filled.

Able to easily step through a realm that no matter how much human beings vomit blood and no matter how much they cultivate, they can defeat even powerful gods, and compared to these people, even Takamachi Shirou, who is outstanding in swordsmanship among humans, is no different from ordinary people.

It should be said that most of the human beings belong to this side, and in the world of the god killer where Naraku is located, Salvatore Toni, who can reach the realm of thoughtlessness in the future, and Luo Cuilian, who has attained martial arts nirvana, these people are on the other side.

It's a pity that the opponent in front of Takamachi Shirou is such a monster.

It was obviously a casual attack, and it didn't seem to be anything special at all, but it couldn't be dodged, as if it was already predetermined to be slashed, and the slash was just an incidental action.

This kind of martial art is no longer a field that human beings can do, it is the deepest meaning that only gods can reach, and it only exists in theoretical martial arts.

[Let's attack a little!] 】

I do it when I think of it, and then the wooden knife cuts it,

The wrist, throat, and heart were slashed in three sections, forcing Shirou Takamachi to stop and make a defensive stance.

Takamachi Shirou, who had just dodged a blow, then had to face Naraku's uninterrupted blow.

"Goo!"

Takamachi Shirou stopped stepping forward,

Even with two knives in his hands, he can't catch up with the wooden knife that Naraku fought back,

In order to avoid it, Takamachi Shirou could only retreat in a staggering manner.

"Very good! It's hard to see a swordsman like you in this day and age. Naraku said softly.

"You're really strong!" Shirou, who was holding the twin knives, said.

Naraku's blade hung limply, but it wasn't a gap.

The person in front of him has no posture.

He can swing his knife in any situation, at any angle.

Natural posture, completely imperceptible to the man's attack moves and angles.

That's why his attacks are so weird.

All the attacks were so sudden, as if they were randomly arcing through the void, but each knife made itself retreat.

"Yo! Do you want to continue? Naraku asked with a smile.

"Of course, it's rare to meet such a strong opponent as you, you can't continue to do it!" Takamachi Shirou showed a considerable fighting spirit, for a swordsman, there is nothing more happy than meeting another powerful swordsman, especially in this time period when he has decided not to go out to do missions anymore.

For Naraku, Shirou originally thought that he was a good person when he saw the leisurely but unremarkable pace of the other party walking into the store, so he wanted to have a discussion with the other party.

Although he had already put the opponent's strength as high as possible, it turned out that he still misestimated Naraku's strength, and he didn't expect the young man's swordsmanship in front of him to be so good.

If you don't really fight, you'll never know how weird the boy's swordsmanship is.

Each slash slashed at the trajectory of his attack or dodge, as if in foresight.

No, the boy just can predict, Takamachi Shirou has such an illusion.

The clash of knives and swords.

Shirou struck a blow.

In the face of Shirou's advance, the boy still didn't make the slightest move.

"Okay, I've got ......!" Takamachi Shirou said with some joy.

Naraku smiled.

Suddenly, the long sword that appeared in the void of Shirou's attack trajectory,

Then, at great speed, he unsheathed his twin swords, and—

It is a high-speed slash!

A sharp ray of light slashed towards Shirou's neck,

Shirou stepped back urgently, blocking the flash of light that swung towards his head.

Then, Shirou once again rushed forward with all his strength, without the slightest hesitation, raising his sword in his right hand, and slashed down Tang Zhu's forehead with a slash.

The moment Naro raised Shirou's sword, he stepped back slightly.

Shirou's sword slashed down, and the attack missed.

The sword grazed 1 centimeter from the tip of Naraku's nose, and it was accurately avoided.

"You didn't give it your all!" After the slash was avoided, Shirou didn't rush to attack, but asked Naraku.

"Well, that's pretty much it." Naraku replied with a laugh.

"So, can you use your true strength to compete with me, this is a request as a swordsman." Shirou said in a rather serious tone.

"You really decided to do this, knowing that if I go all out, it's very dangerous!?"

"Please make a move!"

"Hah! How can I refuse this kind of expression! Naraku showed an expression called "helpless", "So...... Avoid it for me! ”

"Got it!"

Shirou concentrates his mind in response to Naraku's most likely unexpected blow.

Then, when I noticed it, the black-haired boy was already in front of Shirou's eyes, and he was at a distance where he could catch Shirou's body with just a casual sword!

Then, the knife disappeared, and the wooden knife, along with Naraku's hand, disappeared in an instant.

Even the two who were watching the battle from the sidelines did not see the trajectory of the wooden knife in Naraku's hand.

By the time they reacted, Naraku had retreated back to where it had been, her right hand still hanging down as before, as if she hadn't attacked at all.

"It's really amazing, thank you for your mercy, I admit defeat." Shirou looked at Naraku, who had returned to the same place, and announced the result of the match with a smile.

Kyoya and Miyuki, who were on the side, looked at their father in confusion, as if they were puzzled by the result just now.

"Look here......" Shirou smiled and pointed to the clothes on his chest, there was a small tone there, which proved that Naraku's previous blow had cut his clothes, you must know that this is a wooden knife, if it is a real knife, it is estimated that this knife is enough to cut Shirou with just the sword wave.

"I'm glad you're able to practice with me, can you come here and play with us recently? After all, there is an opponent who can improve faster. ”

"I don't care! I'm not going to leave here anytime soon, anyway, so I'm probably going to stay here for a while. ”

[Except for the Fits, there is no sorcerer spirit here!] In other words, has Naye gone out with the Authority now? I didn't expect the plot to come here. 】

Sensing the city's qi a little, Nai came to a conclusion.