Rikichi Ichikawa, who responded with this idea, began to challenge one person against four people.

"After all, there is a limit to human beings, and the difference in physical fitness between individuals is not to the extent of heaven and earth, and the opponent who understands kendo will not have a bad basic physical fitness."

While explaining, Ichikawa Rikichi took the initiative to meet the four senior sophomores, holding bamboo swords in both hands, a stab, and after being blocked, he turned to a diagonal slash and hit the head of one of the members, defeating him and exiting.

The other three members of the department swung their swords to attack together, and his steps were nimble to block left and right, and he took a few steps back, but he was not hit by the blow.

"Therefore, we must make good use of the sense of space and distance, use the pace summarized by the predecessors in countless actual battles, and ensure that we only face one opponent at the same time in the battle, and solve them one by one."

Adjusting the stance to the upper section, Ichikawa Rikichi rushed into the crowd again, slashed head-on, slashed over one of the members who could not react, and moved sideways to avoid the attack of another member on his side, retreating distance, and opening up space a few steps away.

Is that so?

Fujii Shu, who was watching the battle, recorded the movements of Ichikawa Rikichi, this kendo minister is really something, and among the five-dan swordsmen, it should be regarded as the strongest kind, right?

Fujii Tree, who is in the middle of LV2, has almost the level of kendo in the weak fourth dan, and Ichikawa Rikichi estimates that he should have the level of the early LV3 level.

"Hah!"

The remaining two members rushed forward with a shout, intending to desperately replace Ichikawa Rikichi.

In the face of the enemy's desperate blow, Ichikawa Rikichi handled it extremely calmly, a sword swing away the front of the department straight stab, rolled sideways, narrowly staggered the other person's slash, the moment he got up, from the bottom to the top of the thorn, inserted into the abdomen of the front leader, the bamboo sword swung sideways, blocking the sneak attack of another person behind, both hands forcefully drove the enemy's bamboo sword to pick up the windmill slash, close to the sword robe slash, top-down slash, heavy hit on the top of the other person's head.

"Bang Bang!"

"Minister-sama Saigao!"

The members who watched the battle clapped their hands one after another, and after Ichikawa Rikichi put on a crippled posture, he took his sword and saluted the surroundings.

"Do you understand? Fujii-san, if you want to know more about it, you can go to my Ichikawa Dokan to sign up for study. ”

The real purpose of Ichikawa Rikichi is to recruit talents for his own gym, and if a person like Fujii Tree has a talented physique, if he can be accepted into Ichikawa, it will be no longer a problem to revive the glory of the gym.

"It's half understood, I'll definitely visit another day, well, next time."

In fact, Fujii Shu, who completely remembered the pace that Ichikawa Rikichi showed, replied modestly.

Kamiya Rin next to him gave him a strange look, such a simple thing, this guy probably has mastered it, what to pretend to be low-key.

"Well, my gym is not far from the school, and the fees are very reasonable... Well, I'm sorry, I usually send too many leaflets, and I can't control my mouth all of a sudden. ”

Halfway through Ichikawa's words, he noticed that something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

"It's nothing, then I'll go register this Saturday, okay?"

Since he has secretly learned a little of the mysteries of others, Fujii Shu is embarrassed to be a white prostitute again, and he will pay about tens of thousands of yen for a name, and maybe he can also learn the complete pace of actual combat, which will be very beneficial to his future simulation warfare.

"Really? That's great, you add my Li.ne, I'll send you the address, and you can get there by bus in a few stops. ”

I didn't expect to be able to hook the big fish of Fujii Tree, Ichikawa Riki, happily took out his mobile phone, and the two added each other Li.ne friends.

——

And at about the same moment, the scene on the other side was not so harmonious.

The man in the flower shirt who once took his younger brother to find trouble with Fujii Tree, the hardcore subordinate of Nariaki Ueno, was hung high by hemp rope, and the bright flower shirt was full of broken traces, dying panting, and was isolated and helpless in the center of the abandoned factory.

"Good evening, big brother."

A greeting sounded nearby, and Akihisa Yamashita, the head of the Sumiyoshikai Tokyo branch in a black kimono, walked to the flower shirt hanging in the air with a gloomy face than before.

"Your boss, Nariaki Ueno, received 100 million yen from our Sumiyoshi Association, and now that everyone has disappeared, do you know where he ran away?"

Yamashita Akihisa asked directly, his subordinates had already taken care of the flower shirt for a day in advance, and if he continued to be hard-mouthed, he would give him a basin of quick-drying cement, and after his feet solidified, he would throw it into Tokyo Bay to see the water feature.

"What 100 million yen? I didn't know at all, Mr. Ueno never told us about his affairs, we would only do things according to his instructions, and this kind of big business would never go through our hands. ”

Hua Shirt confessed truthfully, if he could survive this time, he would definitely wash his hands in a golden basin.

I really don't know, forget it, I'll send you to Huangquan Road happily, after all, we're not evildoers.

Gesturing to the younger brother, Yamashita Akihisa turned his back and took out a cigar, cut off the butt of the cigarette, and burned the cigarette butt little by little.

Behind him, the members of the Sumiyoshi Society, who had been prepared for a long time, took out the steel iron bucket, poured gray quick-drying cement, and inserted the flower shirt and feet that were struggling for mercy, perhaps disgusted that he was too noisy, someone roughly sealed his mouth with scotch tape, and now only a faint sound remained.

"Keep looking for me, 100 million yen is a small matter, and our Sumiyoshikai face is a big matter, and besides, the land of the Ichikawa Provincial Museum must be won this time! Prove the strength of our Tokyo chapter, understand? ”

Yamashita Mingjiu took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled a long dragon-like smoke trail, the flower shirt behind him was still struggling, but after a few beatings, he completely quieted down as if resigned to his fate.

"Hey! We're going to send a bunch of people over on Saturday to make trouble, what do you think? ”

A Ruotou (leader) who had been following Yamashita Akihisa nodded respectfully and bent down to ask for instructions.

"How many people to send? What's the plan? Has the PPT plan been done? Show me. ”

Akihisa Yamashita, who is advancing with the world, has always asked his subordinates to plan and then act, and all actions must be done before making a PPT plan, so that when the gang gathers at the end of the year, he can show different results.

"Please take a look, here's the plan."

If the head asks the younger brother at the bottom to quickly bring the laptop, open the screen and bring up the PPT plan.

"First of all, it is expected that ten members of the operation will carry paint and other materials and splash them at the entrance of the Ichikawa Gym." A hand-painted matchstick figure carrying a bucket is active in front of the gate with the name of Ichikawa Dokan written on it.

"Then he put up a banner and complained bitterly that the gym charges unreasonable." The villain pulled up a banner full of katakana and blocked it in front of the gate.

"After a few days like this, it is guaranteed that their gym will not be able to open, and the business will be bleak." A few leaves are blown off in front of an empty gate, indicating bad business.

After speaking, Ruotou looked at Yamashita Mingjiu, looking forward to his appreciation.

"Well, that's a good idea, but I'd like to modify it a little."

Yamashita took a puff on his cigarette and then added.

"Send a hundred people, disguised as people from other kendo halls, to smash the Ichikawa dojo hall on Saturday and do it once and for all."

"Boss Gaojian, I'm going to gather the brothers and start on Saturday."

Ruotou suddenly understood, this time it's going to be real, and the usual small fights can't satisfy Yamashita Mingjiu.

"Don't worry, I'll ask the local police chief of Hachioji City to do a public relations in two days, and I'll talk about the results when I have the results."

The scheming Yamashita Akihisa plans to deal with these things first and then take action.

The flower shirt's feet were half-solidified, and he was lifted into a black van and driven to Tokyo Bay to see the scenery under the sea.

——

One night two days later, at the same geisha tavern where Nagara Sosuke had killed the intermediary.

Akihisa Yamashita, who was shaking a fan, was sitting face-to-face with a middle-aged man with gold wire glasses, and when he was talking happily, Yamashita Akihisa suddenly reached out and clapped his hands, startling the man with gold wire glasses, and thought that he was going to murder him, and there were people here not long ago.

The geisha in the room got up one after another to leave, and Akihisa Yamashita put his hand under the kotatsu table, which made the man with gold wire glasses even more nervous.

"Director Asakura, I invite you here this time, in fact, there is a small matter I want to ask you."

Yamashita Akihisa took out a lacquer box, put it on the table, and opened it to the man with gold wire glasses, the golden light was brilliant.

Inside are three golden toads with open mouths, the weight is not light, and roughly estimated, there is also a weight of more than a kilogram.

"Say it, I'll do my best."

Director Asakura held back his expression and looked at Yamashita Akihisa who was still waving the fan, this boss of the Sumiyoshi Association deserved to be a violent gang, and even the way to express sincerity was so violent, clam clam, really, it scared him.

"On Saturday, our people are going to carry out land requisition activities in a dojo under your jurisdiction, the owner of the land is not very easy to talk, and there may be some skirmishes, please take care of it, and after the matter is completed, there will be another generous gift."

Yamashita stopped waving the fan for a long time, and the intention was revealed, but the words were not very clear, they were all old foxes, and some things didn't have to be too explicit.

"What gym? Which genre? ”

After calculating the value of the golden toad, the director of Asakura asked, if it was a big faction like Satsuma Shikyu, he would not wade into this troubled water, God knows how many powerful people will be provoked behind.

"Ichikawa is in Kitano Town."

Yamashita Akihisa, who had done his homework in advance, knew that there was no backstage for the city knife and a small faction, and he was not nervous at all when he answered.

"Then there will be a drill at the police station on this day, and the police force is very nervous."

After listening to this, Director Asakura put away the lacquer box on the table, put down the three open-mouthed golden toads, and muttered to himself unhurriedly.

"Bang Bang!"

Yamashita Mingjiu clapped his hands again, and this time it was the two fathers and women he invited at a high price, both wearing the uniforms and skirts of prestigious high schools, and sitting down around Director Asakura.

"I still have something to do, so I'll quit first, I'm sorry."

After doing this, he got up playfully, walked out of the room and closed the door, with a hint of smugness on his face.

Now, even if there are swordsmen who can fight again, it is impossible to beat a hundred people!

Thinking of the benefits from the acquisition of Ichikawa Dokan at a low price and the connection of the land, Yamashita Akihisa couldn't help but smile, but his wrinkled face was more ugly than crying.

——

Is this a gym?

Fujii Shu, who visited on Saturday afternoon, stood alone in front of the gate of the gym, and there was a sign on the top of the door that read 'Ichikawa Ichito-ryu', but why didn't there even have a staff member to entertain him?

I sent a text message to Ichikawa Rikichi on his mobile phone, and after a while, Minister Ichikawa, who was wearing a white practice uniform, trotted all the way to the door and said hello.

"I'm sorry, there are only a dozen students in our family, and today is still a rest day, and only my father and I are in the gym."

"Nothing, is it easy to sign up? I brought all the gift money. ”

Fujii, who had deliberately withdrawn 50,000 yen in cash from the ATM, asked with concern.

"Of course it's convenient, it's been a long time... Well, let's come in first. ”

Rikichi Ichikawa, who almost revealed important information again, invited Fujii Shu to enter the door.

The Ichikawa family's dojo, although the location is not too good, but the area is really exaggerated, the front yard is a garden of several hundred square meters, the middle courtyard is a venue for students to practice, all teak flooring, Edo-style main house, rows of sword racks and protective gear are placed on the wall, it is very magnificent.

There is also a Japanese-style landscape landscape in front of the courtyard, planted with a red maple tree, from time to time there are leaves fluttering and falling, sinking and floating in the mirror-like flat pool.

"Are you that Fujii-san? In Shimoichikawa Ichito-ryu free permission all pass - Ichikawa Nobutaka is also, welcome to join Ichikawa Ichito-ryu. ”

In the main room of the middle courtyard, there is a man in a black kimono with a bandage on his abdomen, who is about forty years old, and is estimated to be the father of the mayor and minister.

"Dad, you're out again, can't you take care of your injuries?"

Ichikawa Rikichi was obviously helpless, looking at Ichikawa Nobutaka who opened his shirt and exposed his abdomen, fortunately this time it was a boy's visit, what should a girl think of his father? Exhibitionism? Idiot?

"You know what? The frontal wound left after the duel is the honor of a man, what is there to cover! ”

Ichikawa Nobutaka saw his son's dissatisfaction and wanted to get up to teach him a lesson, but he pulled the wound and his face twitched.

"Daddy, are you alright?"

After all, it's still his own father, and Ichikawa Rikichi stepped forward to care, and the two quarreled again.

This kind of gym doesn't feel very reliable! Can you really learn practical skills?

Fujii Shu, who was watching from the sidelines, twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a dense sound of footsteps behind him, he turned around and was on guard, and the habit he had developed in the mock battle made him take more than ten steps back and stand in front of the main house in the middle courtyard.

"Are you all old and young? Now the family is in order. ”

Ruotou of Sumiyoshikai is a man with green hair, smoking a cigarette and carrying a dense crowd of men, each wearing black practice clothes and holding a bamboo sword for training.

"We are from XX Daoguan, we are here to teach you a lesson today, don't open a store here, smash me!"

After the green hair said the excuse he had thought of in advance, the gloomy weather in the sky also sounded in due time, and the raindrops fell, and soon the heavy rain continued to cover the whole world.

"Then let's get past me first."

Fujii Shu took out a bamboo sword from the main house while the other party was talking, although it happened suddenly, but this was obviously an opportunity for legitimate defense, just to verify whether the pace of Minister Ichikawa's performance was useless.

"I'm the heir to this gym, Fujii-san, you better stop meddling and let me take care of these bastards."

Ichikawa Rikichi also took out the bamboo sword and persuaded Fujii to retreat.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing to death, there are a hundred of us, and no matter how much we can fight, we can't beat us! ”

Green-haired Ruotou laughed exaggeratedly, and his men, who began to smash things, rushed to the two in front of the main house under his instructions.

"Call me! until you are crippled! ”

The green-haired man shouted arrogantly, and his arrogance soared to the sky.

Thanks to the mung bean boss and the previous one's Arcane boss, there are many book friends for the rewards.

(End of chapter)