Chapter 630: Nanjo Kisara
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"Wow." With a loud noise, Ito stood up from his seat, and then Ito glanced at Nanjo Kisara next to him, turned around and walked out of the classroom.
The next moment Ito Nari left the classroom, Nanjo Kisara also abruptly got up from his seat, turned around and walked out of the classroom, following Ito Nari, who was looming not far in front of him, and walked towards the roof of the school.
A moment later, the two came to the rooftop one after the other.
It's just that as soon as the two of them arrived on the rooftop, Nanjo Kisaro immediately threw a roundabout kick at the head of Ito Nari, who was facing away from her in front of him.
"Tsk, it's still so impulsive." Ito didn't even look back, reaching out to grab Nanjo Kisara's roundhouse kick and sighed softly.
Seeing that the roundhouse kick was blocked, Nanjo Kisaro was not discouraged, and immediately twisted his waist in mid-air and kicked out the other foot that was originally used as a support leg.
Hearing the whistling sound in his ears, Ito Nari, who raised his arm to support Nanjo Kisara's roundabout kick, immediately turned his wrist, grabbed Nanjo Kisara's ankle with his backhand, and at the same time stretched out his other palm to grab Nanjo Kisara's calf, and used his feet, waist and shoulders together to throw Nanjo Kisara, who was in mid-air, to the water storage tank on the side.
"Bang!" In the next second, a muffled sound instantly sounded on the rooftop, and a huge irregular concave appeared at the place where Nanjo Kisara's body hit.
"Uh~" Nanjo Kisara, whose body was impacted, instinctively let out a low groan, turned over and fell from the surface of the water storage tank to the ground.
At this time, I saw Ito-nari jump and jump to the hut where the water storage tank was placed.
"It is good to have the spirit of courage to challenge, but it is also necessary to distinguish the difference in strength with the opponent and blindly attack the enemy whose strength is unknown, which is the way to die in the battle of the warrior." Ito Nari, who walked to Nanjo Kisara and squatted in front of his head, said lightly.
"Are you humiliating me?" Nanjo Kisaro looked up at Ito Nari and said with an angry face.
"No, I'm just teaching you common sense as a martial artist." Itonari ignored Nanjo Kisara's angry expression. said with a light smile. Then he reached out and hooked Nanjo Kisaro's chin, and said with a strange smile, "If I want to humiliate you, I like to use it in a more direct way." For example......"
For what Ito Nari said earlier, Nanjo Kisara didn't do much, but for the latter words and Ito Nari's expression, he really felt flustered and scared. After all, no matter what, Kisara Nanjo is a girl. A girl who has just entered the second year of high school and is only sixteen or seventeen years old will naturally show timidity when her own safety is not guaranteed.
ââŚâŚ You know. Just when Kisara Nanjo thought that Ito Nari was going to do something to her. Ito suddenly let go of the fingers hooked on her chin, got up and chuckled.
Seeing Ito Nari retreating, Nanjo Kisara was really relieved, and then endured the pain in his body and quickly got up from the ground.
"What the hell are you looking for me?" Nanjo Kisaro, who completely recognized the difference in strength and did not act unwisely, looked at Ito Nari with a wary face and asked.
"I just wanted to ask you for some information." Ito Nari smiled, "Some intelligence information about Kanichi Shirahama. â
"What do you want to know?" Nanjo Kisara asked with a frown.
"I want to know where you're going on with him." Nari Ito explained.
"The kid you mentioned named Kenichi Shirahama just defeated my strongest Takeda trio some time ago and got two of them out of [Ragnarok], and I'm planning to find a time to sanction them in a while. Then I'll personally deal with your mouth of Shirahama Kanichi. Nanjo Kisaro said.
"Those two guys who broke away from [Ragnarok] are named Takeda Kazuki and Ukita Kozo." Ito asked again.
"Yes." Nanjo Kisaro looked at Ito Nari in surprise, wondering how he even knew the name of such a junior brother.
"It seems that because of my departure, the plot has been revised back on track." Ito, who was confirmed, said secretly in his heart, "But it's okay this way, so I don't have to find information myself." â
"In the future, remember to tell me if you [Ragnarok] have any movements." Ito-Nari, who put away his thoughts above, looked at Kisara Nanjo and said.
"What are you going to do?" Nanjo Kisara asked with a frown.
"I have my own plans, you don't need to know that." Itonari replied lightly. Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Nanjo Kisara and suddenly asked, "Do you want to become stronger?" â
"What do you mean?" Nanjo Kisara looked at Ito Nari in surprise and asked.
"You just have to answer me. Still don't want to. Ito Nari did not answer Nanjo Kisara's inquiry, and asked again.
"Nonsense, of course I thought about it." Nanjo Kisara pouted.
"Just think about it, come to me here on the rooftop every day at noon and afternoon during the club activities during the school day, and I will guide you in your cultivation." Ito Nari jumped off the hut platform and said.
"Eh, eh?" Nanjo Kisara looked at Ito's back with a surprised face and shouted. She really didn't understand what Ito Nari was trying to do, and she would be kind enough to guide herself.
But just as she was about to ask Ito, Ito's figure had completely disappeared from the rooftop.
On the other side, Ito, who had left from the rooftop, went straight to the staff lounge, found the head teacher, Mr. Koga, and asked her for permission to leave. For students who have just transferred to the first day and only had one class, it is naturally not so easy to ask for leave, but under Ito Cheng's reasoned nonsense, in the end, Mr. Xiaolu agreed to his request and got permission to leave.
Itonari then said goodbye to Mr. Oshika, and left Desolate High School to go straight to a nearby shopping mall, where he bought daily necessities such as school bags, new bedding, and a change of clothes, and then returned to Liangshan to begin his next practice.
Because today is school time, there are no students to teach at Misakigoshi Temple Autumn Rain and Reverse Ghost Zhixu, so naturally there is a lot of free time to guide Ito Nari's cultivation. And because Ito Nari basically mastered the basics of Muay Thai yesterday, the teaching time that originally belonged to Apacha was equally divided between the two of them, Reverse Ghost Zhixu and Misaki Temple Autumn Rain, which made the guidance time of the two extended a lot again.
"Apacha is so lonely, and Apacha also wants to teach his disciples." Apaca squatted on the ground like a child who had not been given a toy, drawing circles on the ground with his fingers and muttering.
In this way, hours of time flowed imperceptibly in the guidance and teaching of the two people of Misaki Temple, Autumn Rain and Reverse Ghost Zhixu.
"I'll come back and pull it." At about four o'clock in the afternoon, with the sound of the door, the voice of Miyu of Fenglin Temple sounded in Liang Shangbo.
"Kanyi, what are you still grinding, hurry up and come over to cultivate." Because it was the turn of the autumn rain of Misakigoe Temple to guide Ito Nari, the reverse ghost Zhixu hurriedly shouted to Shirahama Kanichi, who followed Miwa of Fenglin Temple and walked into Liangshanbo.
"Yes!" Shirahama Kanichi reflexively responded, then quickly ran back to the house, changed into a karate uniform, and returned to the courtyard to receive guidance from the demons.
Miyu, who had long been accustomed to this picture, smiled warmly, turned around and walked back to his room.
In the following time, because of Shirahama Kanichi's storage zĂ i, the entire Liangshanpo seemed to have survived and was full of vitality.
"He deserves to be the protagonist of this world." Ito Nari, who clearly felt that the atmosphere of the dojo was completely different between Shirahama and Shirahama and none, sighed in his heart.
The time of the day ended slowly in this frolic, and then the time came to the next day.
"Huh? Naru Ito, are you going to school? Shirahama Kanichi, who is now carrying a black leather schoolbag, said in surprise.
"How fresh." Ito Nari glanced at Kanichi Shirahama and said.
"By the way, I don't know what school Ito Naru is from." Miwa of Fenglin Temple looked at Ito Nari with a curious expression and asked.
"Hehe, I've been walking with you for so long, haven't you seen it yet?" Itonari asked with a smile.
"You're from Desolate High School too?" Shirahama Kanichi and Kazerinji Miwa looked at first with a blank expression, and then asked almost at the same time.
"Yes, yes." Ito Nari flipped over his hand and took out a student ID card with his photo pasted on it, handed it to Kanichi Shirahama and Miwa Kazenji and said.
"Ito Nari, Desolate High School Sophomore Class X, Student Number XXX......" Kanichi Shirahama whispered the information on his student ID.
"Really." Miwa of Fenglin Temple said. Then his expression changed again, and he looked at Ito Nari and asked, "Could it be that you went to our school yesterday to go through the transfer procedures?" â
"Clever." Ito Nari casually put away his student ID and looked at Miwa of Fenglin Temple and praised. Then he looked at Shirahama Kanichi and Fenglin Temple Miyu with a smile on their faces, and said, "You are the first year of high school, and I am the second year of high school, come and call the seniors to listen." â
"Stunned ......" Shirahama Kanichi and Fenglin Temple Miyu all looked at Ito Nari with a stunned face when they heard this, but they couldn't call the word "senior" out of their mouths.
"Okay, I'm kidding." Ito Cheng was joking, and he didn't really expect the two to call him, so after seeing the embarrassed look of the two of them who wanted to scream but couldn't scream, he hurriedly waved his hand and said.
Hearing Ito's words, Kanichi Shirahama and Miwa of Fenglin Temple breathed a sigh of relief.
Then the three of them talked and laughed along the way to Desolate High School, walked into the teaching building, and walked to their classrooms.
"Yo, it's early." Ito Nari, who walked slowly to his seat, casually put his schoolbag on the desk, looking at the red short-sleeved T-shirt next to him, wearing jeans with only one trouser leg underneath, and at this time he was stacked on the desk in front of him with his legs folded, holding his hands behind his head, and gently shaking the chair with only two hind legs as support, Nanjo Kisara smiled.
"You're not too late." Nanjo Kisara pouted and said. (To be continued.) )