"Win! Really won! ”

Peripheral Sakurai Hanari jumped up happily: "Hayakawa-san, look, Ninomiya-kun won the battle against Minister Asama." ”

"The sick and weak are more useful than you think."

Shiori Hayakawa's expression was still calm, and it seemed that no matter whether Ritsu Ninomiya won or lost, it was difficult to cause her inner turmoil.

"I'll go first."

She didn't mean to stay any longer, and she didn't want to say hello to Ninomiya Ritsu, so she turned around and left the kendo club, and said before leaving: "By the way, you don't have to tell the sick and weak king that I have been here." ”

"Why?"

Sakurai Hanari wanted to ask, but saw the chic back of Shiori Hayakawa leaving.

It can indeed be described as 'chic'.

Because when Shiori Hayakawa walked out of the door, she almost tripped over the threshold.

"Hayakawa-san, it's really not frank."

Sakurai Hanari muttered to herself: "My heart is in chaos like this, and I have to pretend not to be nervous about winning or losing." ”

As he spoke.

She walked to Ritsu's side and greeted: "Ninomiya-kun, the competition just now is really handsome, congratulations on defeating Minister Asama, it's a pity that you didn't join the kendo club, otherwise if you go to the National High School Kendo Tournament, you may be able to win the men's championship." ”

"I'm not interested in any kendo tournaments."

Ninomiya Ritsu didn't dare to look at Sakurai Hanari, let alone take the opportunity to ask her if she met her criteria for choosing a boyfriend like last time, he was worried that as soon as he asked, the gold mine of Sakurai Hanari would explode in the next second.

"Ninomiya-san, please be sure to think about it."

Vice Minister Yuko Mishima issued another invitation: "As long as you want, you can join the kendo club at any time and participate in the national high school kendo tournament as the head of the men's group of our kendo club." ”

"I'm really not interested."

Ritsu Ninomiya refused again.

Kendo tournament or something, he felt it was a pure waste of time.

"Two, two palaces."

Saema Sachie put down the bamboo knife and changed back to the scared look, but she looked at the eyes of Ninomiya Ritsu and began to worship a little: "The champion of the sword and kendo tournaments, there are many preferential treatments, not only honors, but also college tuition waivers and the like." ”

"Is there a tuition waiver?"

Ritsu's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head again.

How much can it be reduced even if it is reduced?

It's a 10 percent reduction, and it's better to go and tutor for a few more days.

He was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard Sayama Sachie say: "If you win the championship or the champion, you can reduce it by at least 50%, like Ninomiya-san's results are so good, maybe more than 70% is not a problem." ”

Ritsu Ninomiya felt like her feet were rooted.

No matter how he called, neither leg would listen to the commands of his brain.

So the two legs suddenly rebelled, what can he do, it's really not that he is greedy for money and can't walk.

He couldn't help but ask Sagumi Asama, "Can't you be taller?" For example, all exemptions and so on. ”

"Totally, completely, probably impossible."

Sagumi Asama was a little frightened by Ritsu Ninomiya's glowing wolf eyes, and subconsciously dodged behind Yuko Mishima.

"That's right."

Ninomiya Ritsu is a little regretful.

If he can be exempted from all of them, he will go to the kendo tournament as he says anything.

But if it's only 50 to 70 percent.

He'll have to go back and think about it, and then decide in two days whether or not to participate.

I thought so in my heart.

He was ready to leave again.

"No, but ......"

At this moment, Sagumi Asama's voice sounded again: "The champion of the kendo tournament has a bonus." ”

"How many?"

Again, his feet would not obey.

Saema thought for a moment and replied, "In addition to the trophy, the champion of previous years can be reimbursed for a round-trip ticket. ”

“？？？”

The hell is that the organizer of the kendo tournament is so poor, he can't even give up the prize money of 10,000 yen, and this year's kendo tournament seems to be in Tokyo, so won't he even be able to get the organizer's wool?

He felt his legs listen to the command again.

Satoe Asama continued, "But the head of the school will give you a reward of 500,000 yen. ”

"500,000 yen!?" He pinched his fingers and calculated, saving 50%-70% of the tuition, plus the school principal's 500,000 yen reward, adding up to millions of yen, this kendo conference can be participated!

But this time he learned to be obedient.

I want to see what else Sagumi Asama, who is panting for breath, can say: "Is there anything else?" ”

"And there'......"

Sasama Rihui bit her finger and thought for a while: "I remember, this year's major reform of the kendo federation is to promote the development of kendo and mobilize the enthusiasm of kendo enthusiasts, the high school national kendo tournament set a prize of 1 million yen, and the all-neon kendo contest set a prize of 10 million yen, and the sword master title battle was restarted, and a bonus of 10 million yen was also set. ”

“？？？”

Ritsu Ninomiya was stunned.

This year, I'm afraid the kendo league has found a sponsor who is wronged, and it's so arrogant.

Saema Rihui asked, "So the second and second palace san, do you want to attend the conference?" ”

"Of course!"

He agreed almost without hesitation, of course, this is not because of the question of money or not, it is really not only the legs that rebelled, but also the mouth, and did not listen to the command of the brain at all.

I saw the strange stares of the crowd.

He also seemed to realize that he agreed too quickly, so he coughed a few times and explained: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, the main thing is that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, as a student of the private Futaba High School, it is incumbent on my generation to fight for the honor of my alma mater." ”

"Ninomiya Sansi Kuniichi!"

Sasami Megumi incarnated as a little fan sister and looked at Ninomiya Ritsu with adoration.

"Ah, Ninomiya-kun."

Sakurai Hanari seemed to feel threatened, leaned closer to Ritsu Ninomiya, and whispered to him, "If there is nothing else, let's go first, today is the day we make an appointment to make up for homework, right?" ”

"Then Minister Asama, I'll go first."

Ninomiya Ritsu said goodbye: "I don't usually come to practice, and when the kendo tournament starts, you can just call me." ”

……

After leaving the kendo club.

Ritsu Ninomiya and Hanari Sakurai walked side by side on the way back.

"That, Sakurai-san."

Ninomiya Ritsu felt the subtle atmosphere, and if he continued like this, he was worried that Sakurai Hanari would take the initiative to confess to him, so he hurriedly said: "I suddenly remembered that I made an appointment with the gym teacher today to practice kendo, can the make-up class be postponed to the day after tomorrow?" ”

"Do you want to postpone it?"

Hanari Sakurai showed a disappointed expression: "Mom has already made Ninomiya-kun's dinner, and Rika-chan is also looking forward to meeting Ninomiya-kun, as well as me...... I'm sorry, but I'm bothering Ninomiya-kun. ”

"Okay, okay."

Ninomiya couldn't stand it, so he subconsciously agreed.

However, when he looked back and saw the cunning in Sakurai Hanari's eyes, he realized that he had been fooled.

"Careless!"

Ergong Law deeply blamed himself: "Isn't this the usual 'want to capture and indulge' technique used by green tea, and it can't be prevented." ”