Fujii stopped swinging his sword and looked at Kazuma: "Can you see that?" ”

"Yes. Your left hand is a little weak. He Ma casually talked nonsense.

Fujii sighed: "When I was preparing a bento for myself in the morning, I accidentally knocked over the rice cooker at home, and I wanted to make amends temporarily, but I pulled my hand too hard, and the rice was spilled, and I was burned myself, you see, it was also burned red." ”

Fujii shows Kazuma the large red spot on her right hand.

And the horse reached out and poked.

"Don't touch it, it hurts!" Fujii thrashed the horse.

"You're too careless, have you ever been to the health room?"

"A little wound!"

"Don't have a small injury, if you don't handle it well, it may worsen in the afternoon practice. Moreover, the decision on the selection of players for the county conference is about to be decided, and if you don't perform well in the afternoon practice, you may not be able to play. ”

"You'd better worry about yourself first, teacher! Fan! Generation! The last three words of Fujii are particularly prolonged.

He Ma pouted, he didn't pay much attention to club activities before, after all, school had just started, and the club training had only started almost this week, and everyone hadn't been in the state last week.

And to be honest, the crossing has been crossed, and I must be thinking about how to use the advantages of the traverser to reach the peak of life quickly and efficiently, and the high school kendo national championship is such a thing, and horses can't look down on it.

In addition, his plug-in was not activated before, and he may not be able to beat the path of kendo, so it is better to consider how to use his advanced knowledge of the times.

So I didn't care about the activities of the Malay community.

It can't be said that he doesn't care at all, but when he looks at a girl like Fujii, he still cares.

Mikako Fujii, with a simple and beautiful beautiful girl unique to this era, has the traditional round face of Japanese girls and a sweet smile full of sugar.

If you look at it on the side, you can get a good mood.

But now this beautiful girl looked at Kazuma with provocative eyes, with a mischievous smile on her face, and once again dragged out a long tone: "Shi ~ Fan ~ Dai ~"

He Ma was speechless and teased: "It seems that someone owes it to clean up." ”

"Hey, it seems that someone has forgotten that they have won more against me."

Kazuma is not surprised, just now he saw that Fujii's kendo is the fourth level of no genre, and the original owner of Wama's own school has only practiced to 3, and the new 6 of the stream was brought over by Hema.

Whether there is a genre or not just determines the way of fighting, kendo is a thing, in fact, it depends on the basic skills.

A master with solid basic skills, just the accuracy of that distance mastery can make the weak drink a pot.

Therefore, it makes sense that no genre 4 will kill the rational flow 3.

But now it's different.

Kazuma looked at Fujii, although she was joking, but now beating her, maybe it can be a little good or something.

Fujii smiled evilly: "I'm strained on my left hand now, maybe it's a good chance for you to win me, Kiryu-kun." ”

Kazuma: "You have a point. ”

"Hey, do you really want to compare? Do whatever you want while the girl is hurt.,I didn't think Kiryu-kun was such a person.。 Fujii pretended to be disdainful, but immediately couldn't help laughing, and ran to get the protective gear, "Come on, just enough time, let's have a game." ”

Kazuma can't help but wonder if the mother's main owner has a leg with Fujii, so envious, then I'll take it unceremoniously.

However, Fujii's title is still Kiryu-kun.,Japan is actually very particular about the title.,Judging from the title.,The previous Kiryu and Ma and this young lady are at most friends to the extent that the above lovers are not enough.。

While pondering, Kazuma put on his helmet - because the newcomers to the club who can be called at will have not been recruited, and the protective gear is still personally cleaned, and Kazuma has been fishing these days, and he has not cleaned it at all, and now the hood has a strong smell of sweat.

When the club recruits new students, three-year students like Hema can clean the protective gear or throw it to the newcomers in the club.

Sports clubs in Japanese schools are so scary.

Fujii: "I don't have enough time to wear full armor, so let's just fight." ”

Kazuma took one look at her and saw that she was wearing a helmet and gloves, and no body armor at all.

"I'm okay with that." Kazuma shrugged his shoulders and put on his gloves, and then the two of them returned to the center of the kendo hall.

Fujii directly put on a stance.

Kazuma glanced at her suspiciously, but he still bowed first according to the process - this is a habit developed by practicing new people, and Master Hasegawa will be very angry if he does not salute.

Fujii laughed, "When did you become so obedient?" Didn't they all say impassionedly that this was an old habit that should be broken? ”

And the horse was shocked, and there is such a thing? The main idea is quite progressive.

He didn't bother to explain, this explanation was not clear, so he directly put on a posture.

"Fujii, should we bet on something?"

Fujii tilted his head: "Hmm...... I think about it, lunch for a week...... Or forget it, if you win, I'll treat you to lunch for a week, and if I win, you run five laps around the playground, and one lap corresponds to a day's lunch, which is fair, right? ”

Fujii should know that the Kiryu family is not rich right now.

Hema: "It's not fair, even if I don't lose to you, I'll often be punished for running the playground." Otherwise, I'll let you touch your head if I win, and let me ...... if you win."

"Great pervert! Face! Fujii suddenly launched and rushed up shouting.

Her movements are quite polished, and it can be seen that she has put a lot of effort into exercising.

But Kazuma quickly dodged it.

Dodge quickly, pull the distance, and then strike a protruding posture with the horse, exerting force.

"Noodles!"

The head of the bamboo knife accurately hit Fujii's mask.

"Huh?" Fujii looked confused, and through the mesh mask of the helmet, both the horse and the horse could feel her doubts.

"Wait, wait, wait! Why did you meet it? How did this come to pass? ”

Kazuma: "When you hit the helmet, you have to shout faces, that's how Goro Daimon taught." ”

"Of course I do! I'm asking how you got here? ”

"That's it...... A very ordinary spike, huh? Kazuma shrugged, then resumed his mid-grip sword.

Fujii saw that Kazuma had put on a posture, and he also took a deep breath: "You do it again!" ”

And the horse went straight on.

"Noodles!"

"Wait a minute! You slow down! Fujii yelled, "I'm not ready!" Again! ”

She took another stance, this time taking two deep breaths, and the undulating curve of her breath showed that she was still very material, which was rare.

There are not so many G-cup monsters for Japanese girls in this era, and Fujii is already considered big.

Fujii: "Alright, I'm ready!" ”

The next moment and the horse hit her mask.

"Wait a minute!" Fujii stomped his feet, "You slow down!" Let me see what's going on! ”

"That'...... I'll do a decomposition for you? ”

"Don't break down! No! Again! Just slow down and I'll be able to see clearly! ”

When he made trouble with the horse, he really couldn't slow down, and his body was in the corresponding position, and he didn't care about it as soon as he exerted his strength.

In order to pretend to force the pickle girl to open her skills, it is difficult to ride a tiger now.

In fact, a normal fight with a horse will definitely be able to beat this girl, after all, he has also practiced for several years, and there is no problem in bullying a little girl with real skills.

Now it's too late to regret it, and I slipped away.

Kazuma: "That's it for today, class is almost over." ”

He took off his helmet and put away the bamboo knife and turned around to leave, Fujii rushed up with an arrow step while taking off his helmet: "Wait a minute! Do it again! If you slow down, you can do it! Teach me! ”

After all, this girl practices kendo, and her strength in her hands is quite strong.

He Ma tugged hard, but he didn't pull his hand out.

"Don't your hands hurt?" He asked, "Go to the infirmary!" Or ...... in the afternoon."

"It's because I'm going to be selected in the afternoon that I asked you to teach me! You've never used this trick before, so I won't ask where you learned it, so share it! I want to go to the national competition too! ”

"Then I'll do a decomposition action for you......"

"Don't! If you use it a few more times, I can learn it myself! ”

And the horse is served, is this girl actually this kind of character? I usually can't see it.,I think it's a sweet girl next door.。

But if you think about it carefully, she has practiced kendo, and she is somewhat stronger.

"There's no time! You'll also have to change into a kendo uniform. "Kazuma moved to reason, Kazuma just went running, he was wearing sportswear, and he had to go back to the club office to change into an ordinary school uniform, and Fujii was even more troublesome, so he had to go to the joint building of the sports club and use the women's locker room there.

Public schools generally have less funds and do not have as many facilities, and the men's changing rooms are generally run by the community, and the girls use the public changing rooms.

Of course, the exception is the kind of public schools that have the backing of the university, such as the high school affiliated with the University of Tsukuba, which is national, but it is more proud than most private schools.

But this is not the case with Beige High School, so Fujii still has to go a long way to go back to the United Society to change clothes.

Fujii pursed her lips, but looked like she had finally given up, and she whispered, "Come teach me at noon!" Don't want to run! ”

Kazuma decisively decided to sneak away to a place where no one was around at noon to eat lunch quietly.

There's no way, he can't slow down this move, and he can only break down the movements if he wants to teach it......

"Listen! See! Not! Yes! Fujii paused word by word, and at the same time pressed his hand hard, and pulled the horse towards himself.

At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the kendo hall: "Kiryu! Fujii! What are you doing? ”

This binge drink made the two of them shiver together, and then followed the prestige together.

It's Goro Daimon.

"Don't you know that the school rules prohibit impure heterosexual interactions!"

This is the 1980s, and in many places Japanese schools resemble Chinese schools in the 2000s.

Kazuma and Fujii realized that they seemed to be a little too intimate now, and to outsiders it looked like they were going to kiss.

Fujii blushed with a brush, let go and bounced back several meters with the horse.

"Go out and run a lap for me!" Goro Daimon roared angrily, "Run until you don't have the energy to talk to me!" Quick, run! ”

Kazuma: "Report to the teacher!" Fujii's left hand is strained, and she should go to the school doctor's office! ”

Daimon Gorou stared at Kazuma for a few seconds.

"Fujii, go to the school doctor's office! Kiryu, run laps for me! ”

Fujii: "Report to the teacher! I need someone to help me get to the school doctor's office! ”

Goro Daimon was silent, staring at the two of them to exert invisible coercion.

"You two, go for a lap together until the bell rings, and then write me a 3,000-word essay on your views on the word integrity in the school motto." He said with a gloomy face.

"Yes!" Shouting with Ma and Fujii, the voice is especially loud - if it is not loud, it will definitely be asked to shout again.

Goro Daimon turned to leave, and Kazuma looked at Fujii, "Are you stupid?" I'm going to have to write one more little paper. ”

Fujii grimaced at Kazuma.