On Sunday, at 8 a.m., Shuichi Kamiya walked through the doors of Aino High School.

On the way to the kendo club, people from other sports clubs greeted him warmly.

"Kamiya-senpai, good morning."

"Kamiya-kun, good morning."

"Good morning."

To these greetings, Shuichi Kamiya responded with a friendly smile.

Aino High School is not a school for further education, and the performance of club activities is excellent, and the sports atmosphere on campus is very strong.

The closer you get to the kendo club, the more people greet you.

It didn't take long for him to come to the kendo club.

The kendo club of Aino High School is one of the strongest kendo schools in Tokyo, and it has performed well in national competitions every year.

Different from the general three-person group, the club of the kendo club has a large space, with an independent and complete kendo field, antique decoration, beautiful scenery, and a small garden.

Such a professional kendo gym is occasionally interviewed and filmed by TV stations to promote the rich club culture and strong sports atmosphere of Aino High School.

"Shuichi, you're a little late today."

As soon as he came to the entrance, Owada Takahei was already waiting at the gate and said with a smile.

Tall Owada, who is 191 tall and has a burly build, wears a full kendo uniform and a headscarf, and looks like a high mountain with a strong sense of oppression.

As the main force and pioneer of the kendo club team competition, he is also famous and is named a beast.

In kendo duels, the weight of height and strength is not absolute, but the extraordinary figure gives him more arm length and leg length, an extremely wide range of attacks, and a quick shot.

"I slept late last night."

Shuichi Kamiya shrugged his shoulders and took off his shoes and socks and walked onto the wooden floor.

On weekends, he usually comes to school at 7:20 in the morning to participate in club activities, and it is already warmed up at 8 o'clock, and now at this time, it is indeed late.

"You haven't been here for three days, but I've made progress, and I'll compete with me later."

Owada Takahei saw that his mental outlook was normal, and he was relieved and interested.

"Okay, I'd like to see how much you've improved in the past three days."

As soon as Shuya Kamiya saw that he was eager to try, it was estimated that he had not had an itchy hand for three days, so he readily agreed.

"It's going to blow your mind."

It's common to say something cruel before the game, and Owada Takahei's character likes it even more.

"I wonder who the surprised person is."

Shuyi Kamiya smiled at the thought of the gains he had gained from exchanging entry-level sword skills.

Last night, after he was reminded that he hadn't participated in the ministry for three days, he decided to join the club, because after redeeming the rewards for entry-level sword skills, there was no actual battle to verify his strength, so he just came to one.

It is worth mentioning that he is in the same class as Towada Takahei, and since he entered the department together in the first year of high school, this big man has been pressed and beaten by him.

There is no way, although the huge size is an advantage, when facing a strong enemy, it will occasionally become a disadvantage because the attack area is wider.

"What's your training plan for today?"

"It's on your cupboard."

Between the jokes, Shuichi Kamiya first went to the locker room to change into kendo equipment, and then looked at the practice plan arranged by the coach.

Kendo equipment is a kendo suit, a kendo skirt, and a protective gear, which are carcass to protect the crotch and torso, a headscarf to help relieve impact, and a hand to protect the arm...... Finally, there are face masks.

Hijabs and face shields are usually only worn during matchups and matches, not for normal training.

Putting on his full gear, he took his mask and bandana and walked out of the locker room and headed to the kendo venue.

Walking through the corridor, Shuichi Kamiya came to the kendo field, where there were already more than twenty people, waiting in a line.

"Good morning, Lord."

When he took a step and walked into the kendo arena, twenty-four people, including Yamada Takahei, were all kneeling on the ground, and the bamboo sword was placed next to him and greeted him in unison.

Kendo is a sport that has a stronger worship for the strong than other sports.

And the cultural atmosphere of neon's predecessors and seniors is terrible, as of this year, it is already three years old, and it is Kamiya Shuichi, who has been the ace of the kendo club for three years, and his prestige in the kendo department is not inferior to that of the coach of the sixth dan of kendo.

"Start the work and practice early."

Shuichi Kamiya faced everyone's admiration in unison, bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice.

He came late today, and the timing of his words was actually inappropriate, because some of the members of the department had already finished their warm-up and started their work.

But it's not a big problem, as the main general, it's just a three-day absence, and the prestige that has been built up for a long time is not so easy to dissipate.

"Yes."

Hearing his announcement, everyone was in high spirits and picked up bamboo swords and stood up.

On weekends, the instructor only comes to the kendo club in the afternoon.

In the morning, it was basically Shuichi Kamiya who led everyone to start the daily practice of basic skills.

In the afternoon, the coach will come to supervise the results of everyone's practice and make corrections, and develop some interesting activities, such as competitions and competitions.

Everyone stood in line and waited, and Shuichi Kamiya also walked to the weapon rack in front of the wall on the side.

On the weapon rack, there are many bamboo swords.

In fact, the bamboo swords purchased by the club's funds are all standard weapons, and there is no difference.

But even if he never said anything, since he defeated the previous trump card in his first year of high school, the position of the first bamboo sword has become his exclusive weapon, and others will never touch it.

Walking to the weapon rack, Shuyi Kamiya stretched out his hand and picked up the first bamboo sword.

"Huh?"

As he picked up the bamboo sword, Owada Takahei in the queue suddenly groaned.

For some reason, looking at Shuichi's posture of picking up the bamboo sword, he always felt that something was wrong.

As a fellow and close friend, he has fought against Shuri Kamiya in the past three years, and he is too familiar with Shuichi's movements and sword skills.

But today, the way Shuichi holds the sword has changed significantly...... And this change is not malignant, but benign.

Because the moment Xiuyi picked up the bamboo sword, his momentum changed significantly, like a sharp knife out of his body, sharp and terrifying, making people feel chills down his spine.

"He's getting stronger again...... He can't be going to a kendo to study in the past few days, right? ”

Keenly aware of this change and realizing that Shuichi's strength had improved again, Yamada Takahei clenched the bamboo sword in his hand, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the blood in his body boiled even more.

In fact, everyone but him noticed the change.

Because today's main general, the moment he picked up the bamboo sword, the edge could not be concealed...... It's more terrifying than usual, and the sense of oppression is even stronger.

This momentum is terrifying, and in a trance, everyone thinks that he is not holding a bamboo sword, but a real sword!

Shuichi Kamiya didn't realize this change, but after three days, he came to the kendo club again, put on a full set of equipment, and held a bamboo sword, feeling extremely familiar and down-to-earth.

"Today's training plan is the seventh group, starting with the side attack surface."

Kamiya Xiu and his party walked in front of everyone, and said in a deep voice with a serious and serious expression.