When the bell rings for the end of school, the club activities begin.

At normal times, the students in the classroom would flock to their respective club classrooms to start club activities, and the members of the home department who did not participate in the club would also slowly pack up their things and go home.

Today, however, it was noticeably different, with the people who participated in the club activities rushing out of the classroom at a faster rate, and the members of the home department packing up their things faster than usual, and then rushing out of the classroom as well.

As for the reason, they were all running towards the dojo of the kendo club, preparing to take a good position to watch the duel that would start later.

After all, this is a duel for student council president Nanami Hinata.

The duel between two boys to compete for the girl they like or something, isn't it super emotional?

Well, the rumors have apparently been in the process of spreading, and after being processed by countless people, they have completely lost their original face.

At least when Natsuki appeared in the dojo of the kendo club, the onlookers gave way to him one after another, and when they watched him walk into the dojo with excitement, everyone was still whispering.

"Hey, really? Will President Hyuga agree to associate with the one who wins? ”

"Of course, President Hinata said it himself."

"Are you mistaken? Doesn't it mean that whoever wins this duel will join the club on which side President Hinata will join? ”

"What kind of relationship, join the club! You're all mistaken, I heard that the two of them are in love and killing each other because they want to duel! In order to decide the question of who attacked and who suffered. A rotten girl drooled and pushed down her glasses.

It's just that everyone took one look at her and decided to ignore it! Although there are all kinds of reliable and unreliable speculations, everyone is not brain-dead enough to believe in this kind of brain supplement.

And Natsuki, who walked slowly into the dojo, listened to these whispers, and suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for him to agree to this duel.

But in any case, it can't be changed at this moment, so Natsuki can only go this way to the dark.

"You're here." The kendo man held the bamboo sword in both hands, wore a full set of protective clothing, and looked at Natsuki with a serious face, or pretending to be forced.

"Yes, I'm here." Natsuki nodded, and responded with a face.

"In the room next to you, we've got armor ready for you, go pick a fitting suit and put it on." Kendo man continued.

"Forget about the armor, let's just get started." Natsuki said, pulling out a bamboo sword from the corner of the dojo, and just took the bamboo sword and walked towards the kendo man standing in the dojo, standing still a few steps away from the kendo man.

"Don't need armor? Are you looking down on me? The kendo man suddenly said angrily.

"If you have to think so." Natsuki thought for a moment and said.

He really didn't take the kendo man in his eyes, so in the face of the kendo man's question, it was really difficult to answer, and he didn't want to lie, so he was so ambiguous.

"In that case, don't blame me for the injury."

So, the enraged kendo man made a move.

The bamboo sword in his hand quickly stabbed towards Natsuki's shoulder, obviously the kendo man was still merciful, he also knew that the other party was not wearing armor, and if he hit the vital point, there might be serious consequences, so he aimed at the part that was not considered critical.

However, something happened that the kendo man didn't expect.

Xia Shu just waved the bamboo sword in his hand lightly, and lightly tapped on a certain point on the sword body of the bamboo sword in his hand, and suddenly the kendo man only felt that the bamboo sword in his hand was like a violent bull, and he couldn't tame it, so he flew out of his hand and landed on the ground with a snap.

In an instant, the scene was silent, followed by a buzzing discussion.

"What's going on? What's going on? Is it that Shimada-senpai didn't hold the sword? ”

"It's impossible, Senior Shimada was the county's kendo champion last year, and even entered the quarterfinals of the national competition! How could you not be able to hold the bamboo sword? ”

"What the hell just happened?"

And if the students are talking about it, then the members of the kendo club can't believe it at all.

They are very aware of the strength of the kendo man, and it is precisely because they are clear that they will become more and more unbelievable at this time.

"This can't be, how did you do it?" The kendo man also looked unacceptable, and stood there stunned.

"How? Should it be instinctive? Natsuki said, it is indeed instinct, when a person has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and finally forgets all the sword moves, all that is left is instinct.

That is, the so-called no trick to win, there is a trick.

It's just a kendo man, obviously a different understanding.

"Instinct? I don't believe it, I don't believe that I practice kendo hard every day, and it's not as good as instinct. The kendo man was unwilling to pick up the bamboo sword on the ground again, and his eyes stared at Natsuki.

What he was thinking about now was not how to get Hinata Nanami into the kendo club, he just wanted to prove that he had practiced kendo for so many years, and it was not a joke.

However, the reality is brutal.

When the kendo man swung his sword at Natsuki without sparing his hand this time, the ending was the same.

Xia Shu just swung the bamboo sword out lightly, and it struck the sword body of the kendo man's bamboo sword with a snap, and suddenly the bamboo sword flew out again with a whirl, and fell to the ground with a snap.

At the same time, the heart of the kendo man also fell to the bottom.

"Why? Why? Is there really a natural genius? What is my hard practice for so many years? The kendo man looked at his hands with a suspicious expression.

"How do you think instinct came from? Innate? Instinct is also hard and countless times of practice to get it! Natsuki looked at the kendo man's life collapsing, and could only shake his head and say.

"In exchange for practice? Have you also practiced kendo? The kendo man's eyes lit up and he looked at Natsuki.

"I haven't practiced swordsmanship, but I have practiced swords, it's not this kind of children's toy, it's a sword that can kill." Natsuki said lightly.

"A real sword? Is that so? The kendo man didn't know what he had in mind, so he pondered like this.

Natsuki didn't care what he was thinking, in his opinion, as long as he made sure that this guy didn't get too hit because of himself, and then collapsed! After all, this guy is not a bad person, and Natsuki will not want to ruin everything else because of a trivial matter.

However, Natsuki is not familiar with him, so he will not pay too much attention to him, as long as he can cheer up, it doesn't matter for what reason.

It's just that what Natsuki didn't know was that in the teaching building not far away, there were two people watching the duel between Natsuki and the kendo man just now through the monitor.

One of the two men is a man in a black suit, and the other is the president of a private Harukawa high school.

It's just that the black suit is sitting on the sofa, and the principal is standing respectfully behind the black suit.

"Natsuki Kazama?" The black suit muttered to himself as he looked at Natsuki on the large screen of the monitor while pulling out a notebook from his arms.

"Well, do you need me to call him?" The headmaster said flatteringly to the black suit.

"Headmaster-san, please don't do anything superfluous, okay? And I didn't want anyone to know about what I was here today, especially Natsuki Kazama. I hope that Principal San will not take our Sankawakai's warning seriously. The black suit paused as he took out his notebook and said coldly.

"Hi, I see, I'm not going to do anything superfluous, I'm sorry." The principal hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, and the cold sweat on his head came out.

You must know that the Shanchuan Club is not only Jidao, but also one of the big financiers behind the private Qingchuan University, if the big funder is unhappy, then he, the principal, may be at the end of the day.

The black suit ignored him, just opened the notebook and wrote the words "kendo master" on the small notebook about Natsuki's investigation description.

That's right, it's the survey! Last night, Konoe Saori had just brought the Yamakawakai to its knees, and today's investigation of the Yamakawakai went all the way to Natsuki's body.

I have to say that these local organizations, which have deep roots, are really superior in gathering intelligence.

In a sense, it can even be said that even the police are not as good as them.