The current Kiryu and Ma's previous life was a hard work, and they worked hard for many years before they became "business representatives".

His classmates, regardless of whether they were in high school or college, said that programmers were the hardest workers, and they all felt that the business representatives of foreign trade companies were fat.

However, the business representative is just a name, and in fact he is still an errand.

There is not much difference between high-level errands and errands, anyway, when you look up, you will find that life on the clouds is still so far away.

Kazuma had always wanted to become a human being, but after graduating from college for so many years, this idea has long been replaced by "spending an ordinary life".

I resigned myself to my fate and compromised, and I thought that as long as I stuck my head in the ground and became an ostrich, I didn't look directly at those people above the clouds, and I didn't fantasize about being one of them, and the monster called "Life" would let me go.

Unexpectedly, life quickly caught up, and threw the word Houlang on Hema's face.

Listening to the "front wave" on the screen talking about his imaginary "back wave" life, he and Ma checked his life against each other, and felt that he had probably been expelled from the ranks of young people.

It's not cool, it's very unpleasant.

Kazuma doesn't feel like he's worse than others, he's just born late.

He imagined more than once that if he had been born in the era when he had just changed, he would definitely be able to seize the opportunity to soar into the sky and become a master.

Then he can become a member of the "front wave" and say to the "back wave" in a tone full of satisfaction: "I look at you with envy. ”

Now he has really crossed over with Ma and has also gotten a plug-in, so he must be developed and become a human being.

Now, Kazuma suddenly felt that it was too stupid for him to worry about Chiyoko's feelings before and delay selling the dojo.

- Just because Chiyoko is sensible and cute, I was confused and shaken, and my purity was not enough.

But it's not too late to find out.

Kazuma clenches the bamboo knife and prepares to convey his determination to his sister through the bamboo knife.

"The dojo has been sold, and when I make money in the future, I can buy a better piece of land and open a bigger one. Memories or something, it's enough to keep it in your heart.

"Chiyoko! Stubbornness and sentimentality that only rely on oil and salt will not protect anything! Kazuma yelled at Chiyoko, "I'll let you see my brother's determination!" Let me crush your childishness completely! ”

After letting out the bold words, the wind poured in from the open side door of the dojo.

He Ma let the bangs in front of his forehead dance wildly in the wind, and he had no intention of tidying up.

He stared at Chiyoko through his dancing hair.

He understands Chiyoko's feelings for the dojo and the extraordinary significance of the dojo to her.

But selling the dojo and then soaring to prominence is also of great significance to Kazuma.

Obviously, he has crossed over and got the plug-in, and he doesn't want to copy his previous life anymore.

He Ma just didn't figure out this truth before, and he had a lot of concerns, but now that he has figured it out, the whole person has a clear idea.

Compared with Chiyoko's feelings, I wanted to persuade her with a half-consciousness, but it wasn't a fool's dream.

Now is the time for Chiyoko to see this enlightenment.

He Ma now guesses that the martial arts of this world are probably different from his original world, and there is a high probability that this world can really fight with swords.

He is also too lazy to look at his own state, which requires meditation, which is not as convenient as looking at other people's states.

Even if this consciousness doesn't form a buff now, Kazuma is sure to defeat Chiyoko who is shaking.

He stepped forward.

When the soles of his feet slapped on the floor of the dojo, there was a crisp sound, and the wind pressure spread to the surroundings.

For those who practice martial arts, the next plate should be as calm as a jack.

"Chiyoko!"

And the horse shouted and drew his sword.

**

Chiyoko felt the shock.

When she was a child, her father once told her that there is will be will be will in swordsmanship.

She always thought it was her father's nonsense after drinking sake.

After so many years, Chiyoko has never felt the will in sword skills in a kendo duel.

The sword was a murder weapon, and kendo was a technique for killing, but now it has become a competitive technique.

How can technology embody will?

No kidding!

However, at this moment, Chiyoko felt it.

There was an indescribable aura wrapped around his brother Kiryu and Ma, and he just stepped forward without making any other movements, which made Chiyoko feel a strong pressure.

- This sword will be fierce!

The next moment, Kiryu and Ma rushed up, so fast that Chiyoko couldn't see it at all, and she just blocked it with muscle memory-

The touch of the bamboo knives hitting together came along with the crisp sound of collision.

Although the momentum was overwhelmed, Chiyoko's response did not lag.

She took half a step forward, trying to defuse the follow-up attack by closing the distance - the length of the bamboo knife is close to the knife, and the space needed to swing is not as close as possible.

However, Kazuma's knife has already hit Chiyoko's hand!

- Wait, when did he come out with his second sword?

The pain in his hand almost made Chiyoko let go - the sword fell but it was a big taboo.

Kiryu and Ma had distanced themselves and resumed their confrontation.

The chilling momentum still haunted him.

Chiyoko even had the illusion that the wind pouring in from the open sliding door was swirling around her brother.

She remembered a TV show she had watched before, in which a Chinese Tai Chi master practiced boxing in a monastery-like place (actually a Taoist temple), and the wind swirled around the master with yellow fallen leaves, as if echoing the master's flowing movements.

I remember that at the end of that show, after the master finished practicing, the fallen leaves also fell to the ground, forming a pattern similar to Tai Chi on the ground.

Chiyoko always thought it was fake, just like the kendo master's performance of cutting leaves, it was all fake.

But now, she's not so sure.

At this time, Kiryu and Ma spoke: "What's the matter, Chiyoko?" What about the momentum just now? Your sword has become dull. ”

Chiyoko glanced at the bamboo knife in her hand, and almost blurted out her complaint.

He Ma attacked again, still as swift as the wind just now.

The bamboo knives collided together to make a crisp sound.

It's an unpretentious blow from the previous paragraph.

Chiyoko's left hand, which held the tail of the sword, almost came loose.

Chiyoko couldn't help but think of the last time she participated in the kendo national tournament, she met a master of the show.

The guy is said to be the daughter of a certain police officer in the Osaka Prefectural Police, and since she was a child, she has been following her father to learn the Manifest Stream, which is the official genre of the Metropolitan Police Department.

After the Meiji Restoration, the police system was mainly controlled by the feudal lords of the Satsuma Domain, and the base of the Showhen-ryu was in the Satsuma Domain.

The strength of Kiryu and Ma's blow has caught up with the level of the master of the show!

But Chiyoko knows that the way to exert force with horses is not to show the flow.

There is a slight difference between the upper and lower attacks of the show stream and the general upper and lower splits, and people who are not practicing kendo can't see it.

Chiyoko pulled away and regained her grip on the bamboo knife - although the blow just now did not make Chiyoko's bamboo knife fly out of her hand, it also caused some misalignment of Chiyoko's position in which she held the knife.

In kendo fighting, this misalignment can lead to distorted movements that need to be readjusted.

"Why not pursue?" Chiyoko asked.

"Because I don't want to defeat you," Kiryu and Ma Langsheng responded, "I want you to understand my thoughts!" ”

"What are you talking about, meaning Wow Gana! (Meaning unknown)"

Chiyoko roared, a little self-defeating and attacked—she knew that if she continued to defend passively, she would be defeated.

The knife was easily opened, but Chiyoko had a feeling of "ah, sure enough" in her heart.

- Obviously I should be the stronger.

And the horse's counterattack came as scheduled.

Chiyoko reluctantly reluctantly coped with it

In the blink of an eye, Chiyoko's bamboo knife flew high and landed on the floor not far away, making a crisp sound.

In response to this sound, the sound of dripping rain sounded outside the dojo, and after a few seconds, it turned into a pouring rain.

Chiyoko stood in place, holding her sword, looking at her brother Kiryu and Ma.

Kazuma used the bamboo knife to poke the head of the first leather lightly at the position of her throat.

"You've lost." He said, "I'm going to sell the dojo, and if you have an opinion, beat me before the people from Sumitomo Construction come." Tomorrow all day, I accept your challenge. ”

Chiyoko couldn't help but ask, "Why?" Obviously, for my brother, there are a lot of precious memories here! ”

"Didn't I say that? It is enough for the memories to stay in the heart. I won't be limited by memories of the past. Chiyoko, we should embrace the present and look forward to the future. ”

Chiyoko stared at Kazuma for a long time, and then she sighed: "I lost." I agreed to sell the dojo. ”