"Taozi, hurry up, the club activities have probably started!"

Mo Mo, who ran all the way ahead, stopped on the spot at the corner ahead, urging loudly.

"Mo Mo, please wait for me, I can't run that fast!"

Dayuan supported his knees with both hands, bent over and panting. The bamboo knife bag and school bag on his shoulders were slightly lifted up.

The students after school turned their heads to look at them.

Mo Mo, who had a cheerful and informal personality, didn't care about this, but Dayuan couldn't. He flattened his mouth and slowly and leisurely panted to catch up with Mo Mo.

Looking at his friend who was sweating profusely, Mo Mo shook his head, "Taozi, you have been practicing kendo for more than a year, and your physical strength is still so poor."

"I can't do it anymore," Dayuan took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his cheeks, his expression slightly flinching, "Anyway, I'm just attending the event with you Mo Mo..."

"Don't say that. I see that you are very serious when practicing. Are you gradually realizing the fun of kendo?"

"How can there be any fun in a sport where you either hit or get hit..." Dayuan muttered softly.

After a pause, he asked, "Momo, do you really like kendo that much? Or is it just to pass the time?"

"I really like it. Look, don't you feel your blood boiling every time the bamboo swords collide?" Mo Mo looked at Dayuan, who was staring at him. His eyes were filled with "I don't know what you are talking about at all."

sigh.

"Anyway, this is something I found with great difficulty, and I feel like I can keep doing it. Taozi, just stay with me for a while!" Momo took Dayuan's hand and pulled her away.

Something you like. Something you can do forever.

……what is that?

Dayuan's hand was held tightly by her best friend. They had been friends with her for more than ten years, but now they just wanted to spend more time with her, and Dayuan didn't bother to refuse.

Does she like kendo? Maybe she can’t tell.

I just followed the trend, signed up, practiced, and then my talent seemed to be pretty good, so I was spotted by a good kendo coach nearby. After school every day, I went to a place not far away to practice kendo with high school students.

At that time, I thought that there would be nothing wrong with me when I got home anyway. Since Mo Mo was by my side, staying in the Kendo Club wouldn't be too unbearable, so that would be fine. There was no need to force myself to make changes.

She looked at the cherry blossom trees on both sides of the street. It was May, and at the end of the cherry blossom blooming period, the petals on the trees were no longer as bright as they were last month, and looked a little bleak and sparse.

In a few days, it will completely wither, she thought.

Having lived on this small island in the south of Japan for more than ten years, she was addicted to this familiar sense of security. The kind grandparents, the hillside north of the school is the best place for stargazing at night, and the swings in the park east of the business

, it is said that men and women who hang out together will become lovers.

The glutinous rice dumplings made by the old lady at the shopping street dumpling house are average, but the thick fish dumplings are particularly delicious.

There are also seven incredible events on campus, but they are only spread among the students of this school, and everyone just treats them as a joke.

Also, I heard from Mo Mo that the grade director seemed to be wearing a wig all the time, but due to his majesty, no one was willing to verify it.

These details about this small town constitute Ozono's overall concept of Kagoshima. It is tender, soft, and has a certain temperature.

As for things outside this city, they are mysterious, elusive, and dangerously seductive.

If you stay here all the time, you will feel at ease and comfortable, but occasionally you will feel regretful. I want to see more people and see more scenery. But Dayuan is not the kind of person who can take decisive steps with his own determination and strength.

.

A breeze blew by, and a cherry blossom petal fell from the branch. Dayuan subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.

But the petals gently fell off her fingertips.

Ah, missed it.

Before she could get lost, a piece of lace just fell into her hand.

Dayuan was stunned for a moment, inexplicably holding the petal in his hand and hiding it in the pocket of her skirt.

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Wu Geng walked out of the changing room with a very sad heart, planning to face the most rigorous devil training in the kendo club.

Even the basic rules of caring for the younger generation are not implemented here, which shows how bad the environment is. Wu Geng is already prepared to face the violent storm.

The coach of the kendo club is a woman in her thirties, with no makeup except for painted eyebrows. She wears simple sportswear, her hair tied back, and her expression is straightforward and straightforward. When Wu Geng and Wei Naina first walked in,

She was scolding a few boys in the corner with a loud and powerful voice. Weiyang Nai was frightened as soon as she walked in, so she became a little submissive after that.

This female coach also understood that the two idols came to join the club to experience it. They were also promoting the kendo club in disguise, and it only took one afternoon. Naturally, she would not show the same harsh attitude towards the official members.

However, there still needs to be a learning process.

While the two were changing into equipment, the staff from the program team also had a brief chat with her.

Since the two of them knew nothing about kendo and their only knowledge might be through novels, animations or film and television dramas, the coach gave them a brief introduction to the sport before starting training.

Soon, Wu Geng and Weiyang Nai were assigned to the girls' team who had just joined to do the most basic training, including footwork and sword swing.

It has to be said that kendo is really a physically demanding sport. I feel uncomfortable just wearing the equipment on my body, let alone practicing with it. The two of them rarely complete a set of movements, and most of them do it.

Always do it halfway, rest where you are, and then continue.

At this time, they had not put on their head protection, but they were already exhausted. At five o'clock, they thought that their physical strength was much stronger than that of girls of the same age because of dancing. It seemed that this was all an illusion.

Nagai, the girl who helped them put on the armor, was in the team. She had no time to wipe off the sweat on her head, and the hair on her forehead was stuck together one by one, as if she had just come out of the water.

Wu Geng gritted his teeth, stood in the team and continued to practice.

Weiyang Nai also had a temperament that refused to admit defeat. She didn't say a word of complaint after the fifth watch, and kept practicing her air swings.

The coach who was watching from the side did not expect that the two of them had such perseverance. To be honest, she did not pay too much attention to this event and just regarded it as a formality. Now she is a little worried that the two of them are too showy.

It was too violent and I couldn't swing the knife afterwards, so I stopped the practice at the right time and rested on the spot.
Chapter completed!