"No, it's not."

The senior of the kendo club looked at Gen Chunsuke, who was walking step by step in front of him, and he no longer had the courage to come forward to attack, and explained in a panic.

"Listen to me, it's not like this..."

Gen Chunsuke sneered, and didn't rush forward, just walked slowly towards the senior, as the mastermind of the senior, if he didn't hit him completely scared, I'm afraid there will be something similar next time.

For the daily life in the school, Gen Junsuke still cherishes it very much, and he doesn't want to have similar things to disturb him.

"That's not what you just said."

"Learn... Long? ”

With Gen Chunsuke's footsteps, the senior was also stepping back step by step, and cold sweat slowly dripped down his face.

"Junior brother, it's not like this..."

The senior still has the last trace of luck in his heart, this is not far from the alley, and if he turns around and escapes, there may be a glimmer of life.

Suffered!

The senior was shocked, he had no way out, he didn't know when he had been forced into a corner, and the touch of his heel suggested that there was no way back behind him.

And Gen Susuke also slowly walked in front of him, and there was still a trace of blood on the baseball bat in his right hand.

"Aren't you running, senior?"

Gen Junsuke looked at the senior who was driven into a dead end playfully, he was already a little tired of the game of cat and mouse, and he didn't want to play it anymore.

At this moment, Gen Susuke frowned, and there was a faint bad premonition in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

The body's reaction was faster than the thoughts, and before Gen Shunsuke could react to his thoughts, he instantly turned around and swung a stick.

When the senior saw Gen Junsuke raise his hand and wave his stick, he was directly frightened and closed his eyes and let out a miserable scream.

But the imaginary beating did not happen, but the sound of hitting a baseball was heard.

"Smack!"

The sound of hitting a baseball came from in front of him, and the senior opened his eyes and saw that the stick was not swinging at him, so he collapsed to the ground as soon as he was weak.

It turned out that this stick was not aimed at the senior, but someone threw a baseball at Genjunsuke.

After the baseball was hit by Gen Junsuke's swing, it was hit by a stick and embedded in the wall, and it was still making a sound of spinning and rubbing at the moment.

Gensuke frowned and looked at the figure at the entrance of the alley, the ball just now made him faintly feel threatened.

If it weren't for the fact that after taking that medicine, his 'god' underwent an incredible change, and he had inhuman characteristics in advance, I'm afraid he might not be able to react in time to the sneak attack from behind.

If he was hit by this ball just now, the body that had not yet healed would probably be injured and injured, and the strength of fifty percent that had finally recovered would drop again.

"Don't be too arrogant, freshman."

The man at the mouth of the alley chuckled.

"I still have some strength, how about it, do you want to join the baseball club?"

Gen Chunsuke looked at the person at the entrance of the alley, and only felt a little helpless, just after the small one, did the person behind him come.

"He's the head of the baseball club, Junhei Mikami."

The senior sister also walked to Gen Chunsuke's side at this time, and looked at the person at the entrance of the alley with a somewhat solemn look.

"Last year, Obsidian's baseball club was able to enter the national tournament alone, and as far as I know, his kendo strength should be very strong."

After listening to the introduction of the senior sister, Gen Chunsuke took a closer look at the man at the entrance of the alley.

Although he also wears an obsidian school uniform, he seems to be very well-fitting and elegant, like a gentleman in a tuxedo.

"Are you here to give them a head?"

Gen Susuke glanced at the baseball that had been blown up after being stopped spinning, and said a little lazily.

"A bunch of waste, they deserved to be killed."

"How about you, are you coming to join my club, freshman?"

The man walked in from the alley with some grace, his eyes staring at Gen Chunsuke slightly.

Although he didn't use all his strength for the ball just now, it was sneaked from behind, and even he was not sure that he could take this ball.

But Gen Junsuke was able to react instantly and blow the ball up directly, so this strength had to be taken seriously by Mikami.

"No, I'm not interested in baseball."

Gen Junsuke threw the somewhat deformed baseball bat from his hand to the ground, and the body reacted with excessive force under the blow just now, and the baseball bat couldn't stand the huge force in an instant and was deformed.

Then he picked up a new baseball bat from the ground and weighed it.

"Are you still fighting?"

Today, Gen Junsuke already feels a little tired, and if he can stop fighting, he doesn't want to fight anymore.

"If you can take that ball, there's nothing to play."

"And I don't have to beat you."

Mikami glanced at the people on the ground who were still moaning in pain, and was a little shocked by Gen Susuke's strength, facing a dozen strong men with baseball bats empty-handed, even he might not be able to solve it easily without injury.

"If you don't fight, I'll leave."

Throwing the baseball bat on the ground, Gensuke took the schoolbag from the senior sister and prepared to go back with the senior sister.

Then he suddenly remembered the senior of the kendo club who had escaped just now, and turned around and said.

"Senior, you have good luck today, I hope you can remember the lesson."

Glancing at the baseball bat that was still rolling on the ground, Genjunsuke kicked the bat against the wall.

"Boom!"

The bat was kicked directly into the wall, half-embedded in the wall, and slightly smoking.

"If you want revenge, I'm always welcome."

When the words fell, Gen Junsuke didn't look back, and left the alley with his senior sister.

And the senior of the kendo club who was spread on the ground, when Gen Junsuke kicked out, he thought he was going to kick himself, and his whole body stiffened, and his lower body gradually became wet.

Mikami looked at the people on the ground who were moaning in pain, and couldn't help but curse.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

……

After dealing with the group of people from the baseball club, the way home went smoothly and there were no more troublemakers.

"Senior sister, your charm is too great."

Gen Chunsuke wants to complain very much, today's fight can be said to be for the senior sister, and he has nothing to reason with.

"Is there any problem, Junior?"

The senior sister glanced at Gen Susuke, who was a little indignant, and snorted lightly.

"Yes, yes, no problem."

"It's an honor for me to go to and from school with my seniors."

Gen Chunsuke doesn't really want to blame the senior sister, if you want to say that she also came to the senior sister's side by herself.

And...

Turning his head to look at the senior sister next to him who seemed to be in a somewhat happy mood, Gen Chunsuke suddenly felt that even if it was for the sake of the senior sister, it didn't seem impossible.

The two walked and chatted, and finally arrived at the door of the gym at the last minute before the sun went down.

"Squeak"

The senior sister opened the door of the gym.

"I'm back."

"Excuse me."

No response was received and no one seemed to be home.

Gen Junsuke changed into indoor shoes, entered the dojo with his senior sister, and looked at the empty dojo with some doubts, could it be that he came by coincidence, and the master was not at home.