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92. Flow from the heart

【Kendor Lv.3(27/100)】

It was not until after 8 o'clock in the evening that the principal completely let Yu Asagawa completely go and left hurriedly under the urging of the constant ringing of the phone.

"San Asagawa is really talented... You can clearly feel that you are getting stronger in the competition with the principal." Fukuya Akizaki's eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, and he squatted beside Yu Asagawa, staring at him, his voice gentle.

Yu Asakawa, who was so tired that he was lying on the ground, was stared at and felt a little uncomfortable, "Aren't you going home?"

"I'm waiting for Asakawa Sang."

The girl's tone is natural,

"I will participate in the Yulong Banner together in the future. After all, I will be considered a teammate, so I will naturally have to wait."

"And..." She looked at the bamboo knife that the principal had just used on the knife holder, and her voice softened, "It seems that the principal did not see what kind of school you are."

He had already thought about the name of the genre of Kendo, and he also referred to the principal's evaluation of Kendo - adapt to changes and retreat if he could.

To be honest, he does not fully agree with this evaluation. The premise of retreating is that he does not have to care much about it. At some moments, he is also unquestionably offensive.

After resting, Asakawa Yu put on his shoulder bag and walked towards the school gate with Fukuya Akizaki.

There are not many clouds, the moonlight is weak, and the twinkling stars support today's night sky.

He looked at the stars in the sky and wanted to take a photo with his mobile phone, but he gave up on such a thought of exhausting energy because he was too tired.

Fuwuqiu, who was beside him, sighed,

"It seems that I don't have the chance to know the name of Asagawa Sang's genre."

The sigh was filled with regret, but there was no sense of decadence, but it was mixed with a bit of fighting spirit.

If Fuwu Qiuzai's kendo level is similar to that of the previous Yulong Banner champion, it should be around Lv.2.8.

After seeing Yu Asakawa, who showed all his strength in the competition with the principal, she could clearly feel the gap between the two.

According to the agreement, most of the things you cannot win.

"From the heart." Asakawa Yu told her the name of the genre that she had just started for a while.

The previous agreement is unfair to Fuwu Qiuzao.

His kendo level is completely cheated, and it is not comparable to Fuya Akizaki who has worked hard to learn kendo.

The sword-wielding style shown is not of any style, but it is closer to his personal personality.

"From the heart..." Fuwuqiu thought for a while, "does it mean to adapt to changes and move your body as you move...a very appropriate name..."

"…Well." Asakawa Yu nodded.

Although there are some deviations, it is indeed understandable.

"It sounds like a very free kendo school." The girl sighed softly, no longer asking in depth.

The two waved their hands at the school gate and walked in the opposite direction.

When Asakawa Yu came home by the tram, he saw the lights on downstairs.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Chisaka Kasumi came home first, and was cooking hot soup in the kitchen.

“Welcome back ~”

"Yeah." Asakawa Yu changed into indoor shoes in the entrance hall, responded casually and ran towards the sofa in the living room.

“There are drinks delivered by the store manager on the table.”

"Yeah." The tired body spread out on the soft sofa.

He simply closed his eyes and did not move.

All skills give him is skills and experience. He is essentially just a weak home high school student, how can he withstand more than three hours of high-intensity kendo training?

"Youjun came back so late, you're very tired."

"Um."

"The mushroom soup is ready soon, wait a moment~"

"……Um?"
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