Hearing this, Ichikawa Rikichi prepared to fight like last time, and the kendo club of this Waseda was indeed a group of insects with a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam.

Fujii Shu raised his hand to stop him, and in his sight after activating the yin and yang pupils, this smiling Imamura Shinonome teacher exuded an uncomfortable black aura all over his body, and Ichikawa Rikichi was definitely not this person's opponent.

"I'll come, please advise, Imamura-sensei."

Putting on a simple protective gear and picking up a nylon sword, Fujii raised the blade, why do you meet strange people when you go there?

"Straight heart shadow stream, no need to pass on all permissions, Imamura Dongyun."

Imamura Shinonome officially introduced himself, choosing nylon knives of the same shape, all of which are long blades with a blade length of 75 centimeters and a width of 3.2 centimeters.

"Flying Edgeworth, excuse me, Fujii Tree."

Fujii Shu, who mastered the Flying Sword Stream not long ago, thinks that his sword skills are only at the stage of just leaving the school, and humbly reports his name.

"Really, isn't this a move from the comics?"

"Is Fujii-san also an otaku? The poisoning is too deep, right? ”

"You guys really, can't people make a joke!"

The forty-five members of the department who watched the game had a lot of discussions, and some girls reprimanded the male classmates around them and excused Fujii Shu.

"Fujii-san, my swordsmanship is a killing technique, so be careful."

Imamura Shinonome's baby face did not change, the smile never left the surface, the voice fell to the ground, and the sword was drawn and slashed, the speed was surprisingly fast, and the sound of breaking the air was raised.

Fujii stepped forward, which is a small skill of attacking pace in kendo, setting up a knife cross, and the nylon knife with the inner core of the steel sheet collides and bends and deforms, and then returns to its original state.

This strength is six or seven times that of ordinary people, right?

Feeling the strength of Imamura Dongyun's slashing, if it were replaced by Ichikawa Rikichi, this would already be lying on the ground, and he could slash hundreds of people against the evil forces of the island country when he was at the beginning of the swordsmanship, and with the comprehensive strength of Imamura Dongun, I am afraid that he would not be able to solve those hundred people without injury.

"Whew!"

The two separated, and Imamura Shinonome only changed color slightly at this time, and the character who thought he could defeat with a single blow with all his strength didn't expect to be able to block his own slash.

Imamura Shinonome's wrist turned, slashing diagonally, and the attacked Fujii Shu dodged sideways, and stabbed back with a straight move, he turned his head, the tip of the knife slashed past his ear, and his body sank, avoiding the horizontal slash that followed.

Jumping back with one foot raised, re-opening the distance, Imamura Shinonome's gaze also re-examined Fujii, except for being handsome, he hadn't noticed the difference in this person before.

And Fujii Shu lowered the center of gravity of his body, leaned forward with one hand, and grabbed the handle of the sword with the other, neither of them had the scabbard of the nylon sword, and the power of the sword drawing technique would inevitably drop a lot, but it should be enough to deal with Imamura Shigumo, who is six or seven times the body of ordinary people.

"Heh, Fujii-san, your swordsmanship is really beyond my expectations, it seems that this national competition, our Waseda is very promising!"

While the words of praise were spoken, Imamura Shinonome's sword slashed at each other, and the two fought a few moves, slashing horizontally and vertically, exchanging positions with each other, and countering the tips of their swords in the middle of the stance, looking at each other.

Fujii Shu slowly reversed the blade of the sword, holding the knife in his backhand, Imamura Shinonome's feet moved closer a little, and suddenly burst into a sword and slashed at the throat, his body was like a disillusionment, and he was uncertain.

Reverse a word chop!

Zatoichi's quick sword move was unleashed, and Fujii watched as the tip of Imamura Shinono's sword stopped an inch in front of his eyes, and his sword was against Imamura Shinonome's heart, but from the perspective of a bystander, the two subdued their opponents almost at the same time.

It can still be dealt with, and it is not a big problem.

Fujii Shu drew back the blade first, and came to the evaluation that Imamura Shinonome's sword skills were better than his own, but his physical fitness and rich trial experience allowed him to have the upper hand and narrowly prevail.

"It's a tie, thank you Imamura-sensei for your mercy."

He opened his mouth in a low-key manner, took off the protective gear on his body, bowed to him, and dragged Ichikawa Rikichi down.

There are many wonders in the world, and it seems that this Fujii-san's adventures are better than mine.

Imamura Shinonome narrowed his eyes and looked down at his right hand, the wound left by the white-masked man emitted black aura in a form that ordinary people could not see, completely enveloping him.

He has obtained far more power than ordinary people, and the price is far beyond the scope that ordinary people can accept, and the adventures in this world are often marked with a price, I don't know what the price of Fujii Tree is?

——

The night is as cool as water, an uninhabited island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.

Yato, who always wears sportswear, changed into a black short suit this time, tied a ponytail behind his head, held a sword, and stood on the beach of an uninhabited island.

"Taixu, you're finally here, I thought you would be absent."

Yato, who has a crab leg showing a crab leg at the corner of his mouth, turns his head, and the man wearing a white mask on his face carries a long knife at his waist and stands barefoot behind him, it is the mysterious person who is watching Fujii Tree in the cemetery and secretly controlling the smiling salesman, they seem to know each other, but they are not close.

"The thousand-year-old enchantment, unsealed tonight, how many variables there are are not yet known, although the god in the sky did not come, but he is also observing the form, a few old guys hidden in the secret may also peep, relying on one, too reluctant."

Taixu stretched out his hand and stretched out.

"What?"

Yato was a little confused.

"Appearance fee, such a dangerous thing, it will take a full 300 million yen to solve, for the human beings you protect, this money is nothing, right?"

Justified in his mouth, if Taixu really wanted to make a move, the price of 300 million yen would be rushed by dignitaries from all over the country, but he just wanted to make money from the god Yato, so that Yato's shrine could not be built.

"You guy?! It's too much! Must have been spying on me for a long time. ”

Yadou responded angrily, Taixu couldn't find this guy in the upper level of the demon level when he hid the divine power of the calamity, although now that he has temporarily recovered his divine power, he is not weaker than Taixu.

Cursing and scolding, he took out the check for 300 million yen, and Yadou handed it over distressedly, although he was usually a little crumb, but he was still willing to do it before the big event.

"Thank you very much for the tip, I will definitely work hard tonight."

Taixu slapped the check in his palm, and after nodding, the sea in front of the two miraculously receded, revealing a dry seabed that was several kilometers wide.

A colorful vortex appeared on the seabed, and thunderclouds appeared in the sky, and Yato withdrew his gaze to focus on the vortex.

"The power of the brilliant thunder, the destruction of the sinful things, our Nine Heavens Thunder Yuan Zun Zhenjun, is about to become an immortal."

The corners of Taixu's mouth raised, and the golden thunder and lightning in the thunderclouds were surging, accumulating strength, waiting for the time to make a move, when will the manipulator behind this leave his divine position and become an immortal?

(End of chapter)