Da Zhang Weiming returned to his studio from the Kiryu Dojo, and picked up the score that night and showed it to his assistant.

"This is Kiryu-sensei's work?" The assistant asked with a glance.

Da Zhang was strange because he didn't indicate the creator on the score he wrote, so he asked, "How do you know?" ”

"There is a similar work in the work of Mr. Kiryu recorded by the weekly Fang Chun, but the sound quality of the recording is very poor, and it is not as amazing as this one. It looks like this song is finally finished. ”

Da Zhang Weiming let out an "oh", and then muttered: "It turned out that it was not improvised on the spot, it was conceived a long time ago, fortunately, otherwise I don't know how many people's self-esteem will be completely shattered." ”

The assistant asked strangely, "Teacher Zhang, what happened?" ”

The assistant has a bit of a Mutsu accent.

Da Zhang Weiming told everything that happened in Kiryu Dojo one by one, and the assistant immediately looked full of admiration: "It is worthy of Mr. Kiryu, he is really a figure who wants to shake the Japanese pop music scene, why should this kind of character go to the Metropolitan Police Department at the University of Tokyo, and fight with those dangerous elements all day long." His peace of mind writing songs is the greatest contribution to the world. ”

Da Zhang Weiming sighed: "Maybe this is the gap between you and me and Teacher Kiryu." Do you know the six arts of the Chinese gentleman? ”

"You mean piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Da Zhang Weiming shook his head: "No, no, it's not." The great writers and great thinkers of ancient China were all proficient in riding and archery and swordsmanship, Confucius himself was said to be good at driving chariots, and the poet immortal Li Bai practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he could go out with a smile in the sky, and walk the world with a sword and a person. ”

The assistant's eyes widened: "Is that so?" ”

"That's it, so Kiryu-sensei, who has experienced several lives and deaths, can write things that we can't write. On the way back, I consoled myself with this: if the price of this talent was to be born and die repeatedly, then I would still choose to be an arranger who sat in my music room scratching my ears and cheeks looking for inspiration. ”

Da Zhang Weiming shook his head, a self-deprecating smile on his face.

At this time, the assistant said, "Then Mr. Zhang, do you want to try it and listen to this class?" ”

As he spoke, the assistant handed over a leaflet.

"What's that?" Da Zhang Weiming asked suspiciously.

"I sent it with the letter today, I think it was an advertising letter and I opened it directly, and it was this leaflet inside."

Da Zhang Weiming took the leaflet suspiciously and read the text on it: "Are you still worried about being uninspired?" The meditation course will take you to get rid of distracting thoughts and follow the trail of the god of music. ”

After reading it, he directly patted his assistant on the head: "Are you stupid?" How can this kind of leaflet, which looks suspicious at first glance, be taken seriously! ”

After saying that, Da Zhang Weiming threw the leaflet into the shredder next to the workbench - this shredder is used to dispose of the waste manuscripts that Da Zhang Weiming usually writes songs.

In the past, he always threw the scrap manuscripts directly to the side, often throwing confetti on the ground at the end of the day. So the assistant bought this shredder and regularly cleaned the shredded paper inside the shredder.

The shredder sensed that paper was being thrown in and immediately got to work, cutting the flyers into thin strips like noodles and placing them in the attached basket.

**

On the horse side, the next afternoon, Honami came to check in with his suitcase.

In addition to the suitcase, Honami also brought a watermelon and carried it into the house in a net pocket.

Hema saw that the watermelon saliva came down, and the watermelon in Japan is really expensive, and the poor family is reluctant to eat it at all.

Chiyoko also saw the watermelon at a glance and immediately greeted it: "I'll take it to the water and let it cool." ”

"What kind of water do you put in the water, put it in the refrigerator in half!" Hema's side is still the thinking of the Chinese, and he plans to dig and eat with a spoon next.

What a waste of watermelon juice when you cut it into pieces and eat so much watermelon!

Chiyoko looked embarrassed: "Cut in half? Refrigerator? This...... Not suitable, right? ”

In Japan, watermelon is usually cut into pieces and then put it in, and the way to cool down the watermelon before cutting it is generally to get a basin of tap water and put the watermelon in it, which is considered to cool down.

Kazuma didn't know why the Japanese did this, and he didn't want to follow this custom? So he put on the posture of the head of the family: "Just do what I say?" When there is no space in the refrigerator, take out the things that don't need to be refrigerated first. ”

Chiyoko: "Okay...... Well, it's up to you. ”

She carried the watermelon and went to the kitchen.

Honami handed over all the luggage to the Suzuki butler to deal with, and went to the horse by himself? Gently brushed his hair.

Kazuma: "Made a new haircut?" ”

"Huh? A professor at school who I respected said to me? My previous hairstyle gave the impression that I was going to get married as soon as I graduated? Not at all like modern women. ”

Honami has always been the kind of princess head who is more traditional? Now she has changed to the popular hairstyle brought up by Seiko Matsu? It does look more like a modern professional woman than before.

He Ma teased: "You will change this hairstyle when you say it?" Didn't your grandpa go berserk? ”

"Sent it? What a big temper? But I'm not afraid. "Honami with a confident smile? " Anyway, I even pushed off getting married, and I was fearless. Just took this opportunity to have a showdown with my grandfather, saying that I want to run for parliament? Like Thatcher. ”

And the horse raised an eyebrow? He could already imagine the appearance of Old Man Nanjo's bursting blood vessels.

Honami patted the horse and said, "Are you alright?" My grandfather and I have reconciled? It's not because I fell out with my family that I hid it.

"Butler Suzuki yelled at my grandfather this time? Xiao Guang? As a parent, shouldn't I go all out to support Honami?' "Seeing you narrow-minded now, Eriko will cry", I was shocked instead. ”

Hearing this, Kazuma couldn't help but glance at the stairs leading to the second floor, and the Suzuki butler should be putting his luggage on the second floor.

"That old man Suzuki is like this?" He asked incredulously.

"I'm also shocked that grandpa is actually called 'Xiaoguang'." Honami couldn't help but laugh after saying this, revealing neat teeth that are rare for Japanese women.

And the horse also smiled. Nanjo Hiroshi is so majestic an old man, and it really doesn't match the title of X-chan.

"But all in all, it turned out and everything was fine!" Honami paused, then touched her bangs again, "You haven't told me about this hairstyle yet." ”

Kazuma gave a thumbs up: "It's very good, you hurry up and go into the dojo to show Bizen Nagafune an authentic text, it must have liked it for a long time." ”

Honami laughed and hit the horse, apparently taking it as a joke.

She bent down, took off her shoes and put on slippers, and then naturally took the arm of the horse: "Take me to see the house where I will live in these two months." ”

"Here, please, my honorable lady." Kazuma posed in English and spoke in English as he made a gesture of please to his house's wooden staircase of absolute Japanese wind.

Honami nodded, and then led up to the second floor with Wama.

"The first room, Sister Takamizawa's ...... Anyway, didn't you live on the second floor before the slumber party? Kazuma suddenly remembered this stubble, "I don't need to introduce you again with me." ”

"Oh, the process still has to be followed, and at that time we all slept in Qingliu's current room, and we didn't go next door."

Kazuma wanted to shrug his shoulders, but his shoulders were now under weight, and his upper arms were stuck in the mud like the Germans in front of Moscow, and he couldn't shrug them.

The door of Haruyu's room was wide open, and the furnishings inside could be seen at a glance.

Even though she had only been there for a few weeks, the room was completely stained with her colors, with open music magazines thrown everywhere, finished comics tossed aside, and uncollected sheets on the floor.

She was placed in the corner of the wall, and a small vest was thrown on it.

In short, it looks very rock, and if you leave it alone, you will probably soon have a mountain of garbage and "grow" cockroaches and mice.

Honami: "Haruru seems to have fully adapted to life in the dojo. ”

Kazuma: "Chiyoko, come and see Haruku's room......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of clackling footsteps, and then Qingliu, who was wearing a small vest on his upper body and a pair of denim hot pants on his lower body, rushed up to the second floor, because he rushed too fast, and his ponytails flew high.

"I'll clean it up right away! Xiaoqian, don't come up! Give me half an hour! ”

After saying that, Qingliu glared at Kazuma fiercely, rushed into his room, and slammed the door shut.

Honami smiled, "It's so energetic, I can't tell that I just experienced that kind of thing not long ago." ”

As soon as the words fell, Haruru opened a crack in the door and stared at Honami: "That's right, I'm super strong, you know." ”

Kazuma: "Okay, we get it. Next night when you're lonely, don't get into my bed. ”

"I haven't drilled Lak!" Haruru shouted, then slammed the door shut.

Honami: "Did she drill it?" ”

"Nope." Kazuma looked regretful, and then he changed the subject, "Honami, aren't you hot like this?" ”

Honami: "It's okay, but if you're hot with the horse, then ......"

She let go of Kazuma's arm, and the part of the garment that had just clinged to Kazuma was already soaked with sweat.

Honami: "I'll change my clothes later, and it would be much better to wear cool clothes like Haruru." ”

And at this time, Kazuma had doubts about the necessity of buying an air conditioner.

As if - no air conditioning is not bad?

At this time, Suzuki's housekeeper came out from 203, where Honami was going to live, and said to her, "Miss, the room is ready." ”

"Okay." Honami left Kazuma and went into her room.

Kazuma followed, and as soon as he entered, he found a bed in the house.

"What is this bed?"

Kazuma asked in surprise, Kiryu Dojo everyone sleeps in the traditional Japanese way, sleeping on the ground with a bed, and getting up after sleeping to clean up the bedding roll.

Although Kazuma still habitually uses words like "get out of bed" and "get up", Kiryu Dojo does not have a bed at all.

Honami: "I think this one was just assembled." I'm still used to sleeping in bed. ”

Kazuma thought back to the luggage that Suzuki's butler had just brought up: the suitcase, though large, was obviously not big enough to fit a bed.

Honami immediately understood what Kazuma was wondering about, and explained directly, "The parts of the bed were sent from the window." ”

He Ma was shocked, and hurriedly went to the window to look down, just in time to see a crane retracting the load-bearing support and converting to walking mode.

Although he has seen Honami's very intellectual in certain aspects many times, this is also too very knowledgeable!

Honami also came to him, leaning over his shoulder and looking out: "The scenery is unexpectedly good, it's obviously only the second floor." ”

He Ma smiled bitterly: "That's because many houses around have been demolished, and the view is naturally good." When the building built by Sumitomo is built, the scenery will not be better. ”

Although Sumitomo E&C promised that the new apartment building would keep a distance from the dojo so as not to interfere with the lighting of the dojo, the view would definitely be blocked.

The crane downstairs made a loud engine noise and left puffing smoke.

Along with the trucks that left with the goods.

In front of the Kiryu Dojo Gate, only the bulletproof Lincoln of the Nanjo family remained.

Honami: "I'll give you a lot of advice over the next two months." I'll try to improve my swordsmanship! After all, living here and learning kendo is the main purpose. ”

Hema: "Don't worry, I'll train you hard." ”

"Then please," Honami whispered in Kazuma's ear, "Master~Father~"

Along with the soft voice, there is the fragrance of white plums.

Then this mood was ruined by the unpretentious drift flick of an unpretentious mid-range car.

The car stopped next to Lincoln, and the occupants opened the door in a kicking position and flew down.

Mikako threw the bulging sports bag behind her back, spread her legs, crossed her waist with one hand and took a deep breath, and then shouted, "And the horse!" I'm coming! ”

She wore a T-shirt with a knot at the hem of the dress, showing her belly openly, and the lower body was the same denim hot pants as Qingliu.

The big sturdy white legs are a little dazzling in the sun.

Kazuma: "I saw you, stop shouting!" ”

"Oh! And horses! Honami is also there, hey, why did you perm your hairstyle like this? Hahaha, can you still tie a ponytail with this hairstyle? How do you wear a mask when practicing kendo without tying a ponytail? ”

Kazuma turned his head to look at Honami, and it was only then that he remembered that there was still this stubble.

Honami: "It's okay to prick it up, and if you put it down, you'll be able to restore the prototype." I'm using the latest negative ion styling. ”

He Ma sighed: At this time, I began to use negative ions to circle money? He remembers that in his last life, when he was in junior high school, air conditioners and other things were still promoting negative ions to clean air.

Thinking like this, Kazuma couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the latest negative ion styling results, he knew that girls actually hated others touching her hair the most, but he just couldn't hold back.

Honami didn't care at all, just looked at Kazuma.

Mikako squatted on the eaves outside the window and looked at them: "When did you get to this point?" I thought it was the eggs that were ahead. ”

Honami was startled and took two steps back.

Hema: "Don't go to the room without saying a word." ”

"You're a lot faster than me. Ah, Honami's room actually has a bed! Mikako squeezed into the room from Wama's side and lay down directly on Honami's bed, "It's so soft!" Good bullet! And horses, I want beds too! ”

At this time, Mikako reminded Kazuma of the uninformed self who saw the spring mattress for the first time in his previous life.

Honami: "I brought it myself, how can I buy a bed with a horse, you think too much." ”

"Well, that's right." Mikako got up and stood in front of Kazuma, "Anyway, I'm coming!" The room next door is mine! ”

"These two months are yours."

"Ah, don't worry so much about the details, then I'll go to the room over there now! You two can continue with what you just wanted to do. Mikako said and winked her eyes at Kazuma.

Honami said to her, "I'll help you." ”

"There's nothing to help, I'll just have such a bag, I'll borrow a bed with Xiaoqian later."

Honami nodded, then looked at Mikako's cool dress and said, "Then I'll change my clothes." ”

After saying that, she looked at Kazuma.

And Ma understood: "I'll help you!" ”

Then he was thrown out by Honami along with Mikako.

Mikako: "Why was I thrown out too?" ”

Before the words fell, Qingliu opened the door and could see that the room had been cleaned up through her small body.

Haruru stared at Mikako's hot pants for a few seconds, then snapped the door shut, and then the sound of a quick change of clothes came from the room.

When the door opened again, Haruru changed into a pleated skirt and a short-sleeved shirt with puff sleeves.

And Ma: "Aren't you afraid of going naked when your skirt is so short?" ”

Haru glared at him, closed the door again, and when she opened the door again, she put on shorts under her skirt.

Mikako: "If you wear pants under your skirt, you'll be taught by your life teacher." I was often reprimanded like this when it was cold. ”

Qingliu: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

With that, she walked briskly downstairs.

Just at this time, Honami opened the door and came out, but she didn't mind bumping into Mikako, and she was also dressed as a hot pants T-shirt, but she didn't roll up the hem to show her belly.

When he and Madden, he felt that the old Japanese-style corridor immediately brightened up, after all, there were four big white legs to provide lighting.

Honami: "How?" ”

"That's good, but your hairstyle is suitable for dresses, and now this set is more suitable for a single ponytail......"

Mikako got up from the ground and deliberately shook off the ponytail with a big movement.

Honami turned back into the room, and a moment later she came out in a new dress, much thinner than the one she had been.

Kazuma: "I thought you would tie a ponytail...... Is that how you like the new headstyle? ”

"It's okay." Honami laughed.

Mikako: "Stinky beauty." ”

"Mikako, we haven't practiced against each other in a long time, right?" Honami asked with a grin.

"Well, yes. Coming on? I've wanted to try it out to see if I've gotten stronger lately. ”

Kazuma looked at Mikako's level and judged that she was going to lose again, but he didn't say anything.

The three of them went downstairs and just saw Jinguji Tamamo open the door and come in.

Tamamo carries a very small bag by herself.

Mikako asked curiously, "You also started to live in Egg, right?" Just a little luggage? ”

"Hmm. Because I usually don't sleep here, I almost all of them are here, and the living utensils have been moved a long time ago. The clothes and everything are all in the empty closet in Chiyoko's room. ”

Kazuma thought about it, and indeed Tamamo often changed clothes at home, and before Kazuma had always thought that she was using fairy arts, or that her clothes were simply changed from fox fur, just like her hair.

Yuzao opened the small bag in his hand and showed everyone what was inside: "This time, I just brought tooth brushing utensils and some skin care products." ”

Honami: "Well, you're invincible anytime, anywhere." ”

"Of course, I've been taught like this since I was a child, 'I want to be a model for Yamato Nadeshiko' or something."

"It's really a strict tutor." Honami praised.

"Each other. By the way, Honami, you've learned ballroom dancing, live here this time, teach me. ”

"Ah, then I'm going to learn Japanese dance too, Danko shouldn't mind teaching me, right?"

Kazuma and Mikako had already stepped aside, and Mikako asked Kazuma in a low voice, "Why don't I play a game with you first?" ”

"It's okay, I, as a master, want to confirm your growth."

And the horse decisively agreed.

But Honami immediately turned around and said to Mikako: "Even if it's a master, let's talk about a first-come-first-served one, and what is Mikako's strength, with Master's strength, just look at the two of us fighting." ”

And Ma thought to himself, no, I just have to look at the top of your heads to understand.

His golden finger is really suitable for teaching, and how well the apprentice is practicing or not, it is clear at a glance at the top of his head.

Honami didn't say a word, and pulled Mikako to the dojo.

Tamamo: "Then I'll put things away first, and then I'll go and cheer you two on." ”

After saying that, she passed by Kazuma and went to Chiyoko's room.

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and entered the dojo.

**

Mikako knelt on her legs: "I, lost!" ”

"It's ten consecutive defeats, a total of 20 books were taken, and I didn't get any of them, which is too vegetable." Qingliu, who was kneeling next to him to learn, said, "Mikako, although you look very embarrassed by Deben, you look quite handsome when you simply admit defeat." ”

Mikako raised her head violently, and glared at Qingliu with a sad and angry look that she knew she was pretending at a glance: "Damn! Why can you, such a little bit, bury me? I can't beat Honami, can't I beat you? ”

"Give up." Haruru raised her chin and pointed at Honami with her thumb, "I'm better than that." ”

"I don't believe it! Assault! Mikako jumped up from her knees at an astonishing speed, grabbed Haruu's armpits directly with both hands, and lifted her up!

But this time, Qingliu was not as panicked as when she was raided before, and as soon as she calmly stepped on Mikako's face, the person flew backwards.

And then Mikako's body fell backwards according to the principle of conservation of momentum—

Haruru rolled over in the air and landed, and when the double ponytail fell, it was like a pair of wings.

She flicked her ponytail and snorted.

Mikako lay on the ground and began to recite Toyotomi Hideyoshi's fateful poem - this one was probably chosen because Toyotomi Hideyoshi's nickname was "monkey".

Kazuma doesn't have a good impression of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, after all, he is a person who plans to invade Korea and then invade China, playing Koei Company's Warring States-themed games, except for the Taiko Libiden, which is forced to use Hideyoshi first to open other characters, he basically won't choose Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

Isn't it fragrant to play Oda Nobunaga? Isn't Sister Uesugi fragrant? Even if you choose a Hojo to farm in Odawara, it's a lot of fun.

Kazuma was about to interrupt Mikako's chanting, but Honami spoke: "When Haruhuru said that she was better than me before, I wanted to say it, we don't seem to have a serious fight yet, right?" ”

Haruyu: "Indeed...... No, I don't. But I can fight against the horse, and you can see that there are still traces on the horse's belly! ”

Mikako sat up: "That statement just now, it seems to be a bit of a mouthpiece?" ”

Qingliu ignored Mikako, raised her arm, and pointed to the knife wound on it: "Look at these, this is all left to me by Kazuma!" I almost won! ”

"But you still didn't win. Almost won and won, one in the sky and one underground. It's also that you can't beat Kazuma, how can you be sure that you must be better than me? Honami asked.

She began to exude a chilling aura.

Kazuma knew she was really moving.

Haruku must have felt this as well.

"Hmm...... I understand. Haruru looked at Honami with a serious expression, "It just so happens that I also changed into a kendo uniform, so let's fight with you until I get there." ”

Just when Mikako and Honami fought each other and made a very philosophical sound, Haruru ran to put on her kendo uniform.

In the past, the kendo uniform of Kiryu Dojo was not divided into people, and it was worn by whoever wanted to use it, but these days he has a lot of free time with horses, so he writes the surname of the apprentice in the dojo on the board in front of each kendo suit, so that everyone has their own exclusive kendo uniform.

The board in front of Honami reads "Nanjo", while Haruru means "Hakumine".

Not to mention, after adding the surname, the dojo feels formal, like a place where kendo is taught instead of ninjutsu.

Although there are still a lot of people who come to see ninjutsu recently.

Haruru picked up Mikako's bamboo knife on the ground and stood directly across from Honami.

As soon as Mikako saw this posture, she stopped reading the desperate poem, and climbed to the position of the disciple with her hands and feet as fast as she could.

And the horse also sat up straight.

In terms of level, Honami still has a slight gap with Haruki, and Haruru's actual combat should be far stronger than Honami.

And Qingru's entry seems to be of a higher level, after all, there is no explanation.

However, Honami's entry Haiyan seems to contain the element of being strong when it is strong.

After all, "let the storm come a little more violently" is a famous phrase in Gorky's "The Petrel".

A serious fight between the two may allow Kazuma to further understand the value of the entry.

Honami and Haruru confronted each other.

Both of them were very serious, so the atmosphere in the dojo became serious.

The wind stirred up Haruu's double ponytail and Honami's single ponytail, causing confetti from somewhere to whirl on the wooden floor of the dojo—

Wait, where does the wind come from indoors?

Kazuma turned her head and looked at the electric fan in the corner, and Chiyoko was about to stand up, apparently she had just turned the wind to its maximum.

Chiyoko: ?

He Ma turned his head to continue to pay attention to the fiery confrontation between the two.

The sound of the shamisen rang out.

Kazuma turned his head to follow the prestige again, and saw Tamamo come in with a shamisen at some point, and sit next to Mikako.

Because the shamisen seems to be quite appropriate at this time, Kazuma left it alone and continued to pay attention to the two in the confrontation.

Qingliu: "Master and senior sisters have really prepared a grand scene. ”

No, I'm not prepared, just as I go.

Honami: "Isn't that just right, today I have to figure out who is the No. 2 combat force in this dojo." ”

Hema: "What, people who practice martial arts, pay attention to the point, everyone pay attention to martial arts." ”

Before the words fell, Haruru killed Honami.

Honami's calm mid-section sword is holding the sword, and it looks like it is ready to be cut off.

But Qingliu suddenly thrust the bamboo knife into the ground, using the friction of the first leather, using the bamboo knife as a pole vaulting pole, and used it as a volley kick at Honami!

Chiyoko shouted, "Stop! This is a complete violation of the rules of kendo! ”

Kazuma raised his hand to stop Chiyoko from continuing.

Honami stepped to the side, dodging the flying kick while attempting to volley Haruhuru's sword, but was interfered with by the bamboo knife in Haruru's hand.

After Haruru landed, she didn't take time to adjust her posture, so she relied on the strength of her ankle to forcibly reverse the direction.

It's also because of her small size, otherwise she would have to twist her ankle in doing so.

Qingliu is already short, and running with her body close to the ground is even shorter, the same as flying close to the ground.

Honami had to switch to a lower position and then use a top pick to take the lead.

The sound of the bamboo knife hitting the carcass exploded in the dojo.

Kazuma raised his right hand: "One." ”

Qingliu stopped the bamboo knife that was about to swing at Honami's neck, and looked at Kazuma with dissatisfaction: "She just made such a big move, although she hit my carcass, but this angle is very bad, the lethality is limited, and it can't stop me from acting, I can cut her into eight pieces next!" ”

Before Kazuma could speak, Chiyoko preemptively said, "Since it's all said that it's in accordance with the rules of competitive kendo......"

Honami interrupted the hippopotamus: "No, I lost. I'm still used to following the idea of competitive kendo as long as you get the book. Qingliu, let's continue and fight me according to the actual battle. ”

He Ma nodded: "I just called a copy, because if you don't shout, she will hit you in the neck, and I'm afraid that you will be injured." Haruu, don't aim for this kind of deadly position. ”

"If you don't shout, I'll stop at the moment I want to meet. After all, hurting her may be hated by you......"

She said the second half of the sentence very quietly, but Kazuma still heard it.

Mikako: "So it was Haruru Ryutomoto just now?" ”

Kazuma: "Hmm. In actual combat, Honami is dead. Honami, come on, I'm looking forward to playing alongside you. ”

Honami bowed to Kazuma, "I'll do my best." ”

He Ma made a gesture for the two to return to their positions.

So the two returned to the starting position of the duel again.

Chiyoko sat down next to Kazuma, who was second only to Kazuma in the dojo, though she might not be able to beat Mikako.

"Based on actual combat, whether we are a kendo hall or a sword drawing hall."

She whispered.

Kazuma: "Don't be so clear. ”

As she spoke, Haruru rushed towards Honami again.

The girls continue to sweat.