Before I knew it, I walked to the entrance of the kendo department.

Mamoru Suzuki stopped and looked at the closed door of the activity room.

The idea is very simple, I don't want to bother with those things, and when I just passed by the door of class C, I looked through the window and saw that Tamajo Michiyo was not in the class.

Maybe she's in the kendo club... With such thoughts, I came here.

Now that I'm here, of course I'm going to give it a try.

Mamoru Suzuki stretched out his hand to see if he could pull the door open, but before his hand could touch the door, a familiar voice sounded from behind the door.

"Please come in."

"It seems to be."

The hand that paused for a short time continued to hold on to the door, opened to the right, and the scene in the activity room entered the eye as the door unfolded to the right.

The midday sun, the open window, the girl sat on a chair by the window, waiting for the wind to blow. It's an ordinary picture.,But just because of the presence of the girl.,It's really as beautiful as a picture.。

Mamoru Suzuki walked into the activity room and closed the door.

"Yucheng-san, good afternoon."

"Hmm."

Tamajo Sanchiyo nodded slightly.

Norimo Suzuki walked over, picked up a chair, and sat by the window as well, but opposite Tamaki Michiyo.

Then, in the girl's sight, Suzuki Mamoru took the initiative to explain: "Because of the rumors, when I go back to class now, I will probably stare at it, and I will come." ”

"That's it."

"Hmm. What about Yucheng-san? Is it also for this reason? ”

"It's not." Tamaki Michiyo denied, "This kind of thing can't affect me." ”

"Isn't it?" Mamoru Suzuki also thought that Tamashiro Michiyo also came to the kendo club because of rumors.

"Well, it's not."

"What's that?"

"Practice."

"Practice?" Suzuki Mamoru looked at Tamashiro Michiyo curiously, the girl was not wearing a kendo uniform, she was still in a Makino uniform, wearing indoor shoes, socks, showing her slender and beautiful calves, and there was no bamboo sword in her hand, just put it on her lap and sat quietly.

"What are you practicing?"

"Kendo." Tamashiro Michiyo said.

"Kendo?"

“......”

It seemed that Suzuki Mamoru hadn't understood yet, and Tamaki Michiyo had to add: "There are three kinds of kendo practice, physical fitness, kendo skills, and mind cultivation. ”

"Not tempted?" Mamoru Suzuki remembered the noun that Tamashiro Michiyo had said before.

"Hmm." It was affirmed, "Eliminating distractions in the heart and cultivating a distracted mind is also part of kendo practice." ”

"......" Mamoru Suzuki didn't know what to say and looked out the window.

Sitting alone in the quiet and unmanned kendo club, doing nothing, eliminating distractions... It's boring to think about.

Although Suzuki Morihei is often alone, but just because he can do his own thing alone, if he is asked to calm down and do nothing, it is boring, and he can't sit still.

So should it be said that it is worthy of the three thousand generations of the jade city? The girl who only has kendo in her mind... Should I say that there are cats?

A girl with only kendo and a cat in her mind.

"Is it like this every day?"

"Nature."

“... That's amazing. ”

With Suzuki Mamoru's admiration, the activity room was quiet again, and Suzuki Mamoru began to look out the window, quietly in a daze.

However, it didn't take long for him to come out of his mind when he was interrupted by the words of Tamajo Michiyo.

"Suzuki-san, too, should cultivate his mind."

"Huh? I? Mamoru Suzuki turned his head to look at Tamaki Sanchiyo and got the confirmation of Tamaki Sanchiyo.

"Yes."

"Do I want it too?"

"It's not forced, but since Suzuki-san's decision to practice kendo and he has indeed started now, I think it's necessary."

"Then what kind of mind cultivation method is it?" Mamoru Suzuki asked curiously.

Tamaki Michiyo looked at him and thought about it very seriously: "Everyone has a different understanding of "not moving". ”

"What is Yucheng's understanding?"

"Hmm," the girl pondered for a moment, then explained, "concentrate on what you believe you will do, and nothing else will affect you... Take the rumors encountered by Suzuki-san as an example, eliminate distractions, and all external objects cannot be disturbed, so it will naturally be quiet. ”

"Is it a heartbeat and not a flag?" Mamoru Suzuki pondered and concluded, "It turns out that Tamaki-san's thinking is so. ”

"So to speak."

"It's worthy of being a classmate of Yucheng." Mamoru Suzuki sighed.

"Worthy of me?" The girl's eyes were slightly puzzled.

"That's amazing." Mamoru Suzuki looked the girl opposite up and down again, with a youthful and beautiful face and an extremely calm expression, "It's hard to imagine that Tamaki-sangami is only 16 years old, and he doesn't look like a high school student at all." ”

Of course, it's just that there is no idea, but the important thing is that the girl of Tamajo Michiyo is indeed practicing her ideas like this... That's the hardest part.

Regarding Mamoru Suzuki's evaluation, Tamashiro Michiyo did not respond, but instead said, "So, what about Suzuki-san? ”

"Me?" Mamoru Suzuki pondered for a moment, "I didn't think about this at all. ”

"Yes." Tamaki Sanchiyo agreed with it, but it was quite unkind. "Suzuki-san is really often distracted."

"Huh? How often? ”

Tamaki Michiyo looked at him calmly: "When I was practicing kendo, Suzuki-san, who was often distracted to look at my legs and breasts, was indeed not attentive. ”

"......" Mamoru Suzuki opened his mouth, "... Yes, is there any? ”

"Yes."

“......”

Mamoru Suzuki decided not to look at Tamaki Michiyo's eyes, and he looked out the window.

"Probably..."

"Kendo practice should be concentrated."

“... But just look at it, instinctive thoughts, and don't look at it all the time, or something. ”

"Since we want to practice 'not being moved', then we naturally need to refrain from distracting thoughts, including instinctive behavior."

“......”

To be honest, being alone in the activity room and discussing this kind of topic with Tamashiro Michiyo, even Mamoru Suzuki was a little embarrassed.

However, Tamaki Michiyo is really serious... Seriously.

Mamoru Suzuki took a deep breath of the air blowing in from the window, calmed down, and turned his gaze back.

Doesn't it mean that "not moving" can be understood differently? Case... I don't think people should resist instinct, and the idea of eliminating distractions is itself a part of distractions. ”

"Is that so..."Yujo Michiyo's eyes fluctuated, she thought for a moment, raised her head, and said, "Yanagi Zongju." ”

"Huh?" Mamoru Suzuki didn't understand.

"Sword master Yanagi Zongju, he is such a concept."

“... Such? That's an honor. ”

"But I can hear that Suzuki-san is just arguing, and he just happened to run into it."

“......”

was debunked.

"That?"

"From today onwards, Suzuki-san, come to the kendo club at noon every day and cultivate my mind with me." Tamashiro Michiyo said.

“... Good. Mamoru Suzuki didn't refuse, "So how?" ”

"Stare at me."

"......" Mamoru Suzuki blinked, wondering if he had misheard.

"Stare at me." Tamaki Michiyo repeats again.