"Because of me, the Kendo club has been performing poorly. The current kendo club is not only faced with a lineup that is not enough to participate in the competition. At the same time, the school is also considering whether to eliminate the existence of the kendo club.

At the beginning of this semester, the principal had already talked to me that if I didn't get a ranking in this year's kendo competition, the existence of the kendo club would be canceled, and that's why I ......."

"Cancel the kendo club!?"

Hearing this, Shota turned his head to look at her in some surprise.

Seeing her gloomy appearance, he understood that the possibility of a lie was not very high, but how true and how false was the old boy's words of the principal?

"What did he say?"

Frowning slightly, Shota looked at her.

"Who? You mean the headmaster! He talked to me at the beginning of the school year.

Because in the past few years, there have been no faceless competitions in the kendo club and the number of members is gradually decreasing, and other clubs have performed well in national competitions, the kendo club has been completely forgotten. ”

Looking at her lonely expression, Shota couldn't help but be curious.

"You are the current head of the kendo department, can't you rely on your strength?"

"Me!"

At the mention of her, she was excited, but it was just a flash in the pan, and she grabbed her wrist, and her face turned lonely again.

"I'm sorry! I'm so limited, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! ”

Saying that, she directly posed to Shota in the posture of a dirt seat, which made him speechless again.

Come on! You're sorry I have a hairy use, and I'm not from your department. Besides, it's not because you can't win the game because you're too weak, so you don't have to be sorry for others for this kind of personal problem, okay, wouldn't it be nice to go back and find the reason yourself.

Thinking of this, Shota directly pillowed on the palm of his hand, lying flat and looking at the blue sky.

"Be direct, what do you want me to do. Is it to join your kendo club or to help you fight? ”

"This ......"

Isayama Huangquan raised his head sharply and looked at Shota with a shocked expression. She didn't expect that Shota, who was so resistant to herself before, suddenly became so easy to talk today.

Of course, she wouldn't know that Shota happened to be paid today. People are in good spirits when they are happy, and when he gets the money in his hand, he will naturally not be far behind.

Meat! Meat! Meat! Be sure to have a good meal of meat tonight.

At this time, Shota could already smell the greasy smell of the fat meat when it was cooked, and what could be more satisfying than the big fat meat.

If there is, it's big elbows!

"I will grow you......"

Seeing him like this, Huangquan didn't rush to speak, but first confirmed the authenticity of Shota's words, you must know that in many people's mouths, the name Shota Sasaki has always been synonymous with change.

"You don't have to test my mind. Since what I promised you, it is my sincerity. Hurry up and say it while I'm in a good mood now, otherwise I'll be in a bad mood later, and it's useless for you to cry in front of me.

You must know that I am not the kind of person who can't walk when I see a woman crying, on the contrary, I am a man who laughs non-stop whenever he sees a woman crying, and the sadder you cry, the happier I can't help laughing.

Do you understand? ”

Continuing to look at the sky, he couldn't help but laugh himself when he said this. Sure enough, in a way, he is really an unscrupulous evil party.

is rushing to this kind of bad taste, and he deserves to have no girlfriend.

"I see!"

Taking a deep breath, Isayama Huangquan sat up again, she put her hands on her knees and looked at Shota with a solemn expression.

"I would like to ask you, the president, to join the kendo club and lead us to win this year's competition. Only in this way will the school not cancel the kendo club with the help of your prestige in Sakurai and the results you have obtained in competitions, and only in this way can the kendo club be revitalized. ”

"I agreed."

"What!"

Without thinking about it, Shota's crisp answer made Isayama Huangquan stunned for a moment. But before she could react to her surprise, Shota turned his gaze to her.

"I can join the kendo club, but I also have my requirements."

"You said, as long as you can join the kendo club, I will promise you any request!"

"What? Request? ”

Repeating these two words in his mouth, Shota looked at her with a meaningful expression. If his memory was not wrong, he seemed to remember that there were other conditions attached when she came to persuade him to join the kendo club, so why not say it now.

Hearing the words from Shota's mouth, Isayama Huangquan was stunned for a moment, but when she reacted, she reacted and saw him staring directly at her, which made her react suddenly.

Although it was true that it had been mentioned before, it was all an accidental impulsive act, and she would never have said such a thing if she were so sane today.

So just when Shota felt a little bored and was about to withdraw his gaze, Isayama Huangquan, who had been dodging, finally responded to his words by looking directly at him.

"Any request, I will agree!"

Belch......

The two looked at each other and didn't say anything until Shota was the first to lose.

"Cut! Uninteresting woman. ”

Turning his head and looking at the sky again, Shota couldn't calm down for a long time. And after Shota shifted his gaze, the Isayama Yellow Spring, which had always been like a strong barrier, also collapsed suddenly, and she gasped in her heart.

Obviously, she was very afraid of Shota saying that kind of thing, but in a corner of her mind, she was unconsciously looking forward to something, and it wasn't until Shota retreated that she sighed loosely and in frustration.

"Listen, it's okay to join the kendo club. But I don't have the time to go to those boring trainings. You should know that my kendo is different from yours, so I can't be with you. ”

"This ...... I'll figure this out. ”

Although her plan at the beginning was to let Shota take over the position of head of her kendo department, judging from his prestige, if he can become the head of the kendo department, she thinks that he will be able to attract a large number of popularity for the kendo department in a short period of time.

It's just that it doesn't come often......

Isayama Huangquan secretly clenched her fists, she would find a way to solve these problems.

"That's good! Other than that, I don't hold any position in the kendo club, and I don't do anything other than anything that has nothing to do with kendo, honestly! I'm just a transparent person. ”

"What are you!"

Regarding Shota's statement, Isayama Huangquan's eyes widened suddenly.

"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll just say it. ”

Sitting up from the floor and rubbing the hair on the back of his head that had been flattened, Shota yawned tiredly and stood up and rubbed his waist.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch, you know. I can join the kendo club, but this has nothing to do with anyone else, I'm just impressed by your sincerity and that's it, understand.

I wasn't interested in the rest of the things at all, and it didn't make any sense to me to win rankings in any competitions and help revive the kendo club.

To be honest, in my opinion, the reason you lost the game was simply that you weren't strong enough, and it wasn't because you didn't have a good enough performance that no one noticed you.

To sum up, all the problems are caused by your lack of strength. Weakness is original sin! After practicing kendo for so long, you should understand this truth. ”

Looking at her condescendingly, Shota poured all the thoughts in his eyes into her head. In the end, he suddenly crouched in front of Isayama Huangquan and gently lifted her chin with his fingers, so that the eyes of the two could be leveled.

"Since it's a weak person, there's no point in continuing to exist, so it's better to just let it go and watch it sink into the abyss little by little.

If you want to play this game again, I wouldn't mind joining and then we can join forces to sprout new branches from the burned remains.

This is not the only kendo club, so why not look a little further ahead. Dear Isayama Huangquan-san.