"Pfft~"

Nagai sat cross-legged on the ground carelessly, raising his head and taking a few sips of sports drink. He didn't care that the sweat on his face fell into the collar of his kendo uniform along his raised neck.

"Do you usually train at this amount?"

Wu Geng took the towel from Weiyang Nai and put it around his neck to wipe the sweat.

She had just finished exercising vigorously, and she felt like a steamed dumpling in a steamer, with steam rising all over her body. She couldn't take it off, so she had to pull open the collar and put the towel in to wipe her shoulders and collarbone as much as possible.

This armor is really stuffy and not breathable. If the weather gets hotter, it will probably cover up prickly heat.

"No way, the usual practice time is longer than this time." Nagai said, "But Wu Geng-chan, Houli-chan, you are already very good. You can follow it for so long just after joining. It is worthy of singing and having to do it."

Dancing Idol.”

"No, this is much more consuming and intense than dancing. I don't feel as tired as playing live..."

Nagai handed over the sports drink in his hand, and Wu Geng stared at the mouth of the bottle for a long time, but finally did not take it.

"Well, there is mineral water. I can just drink that."

She really can't accept drinking from someone else's drink. As mentioned above, she has a dispensable mysophobia. She can't share the same toothbrush and water cup, and she can't eat food that others have taken a bite of. Other than that, there's nothing wrong with her.

Nagai didn't care and helped her get a bottle of mineral water, but only this bottle was left, and the rest were snatched up by the boys. Girls usually drink the drinks they bring.

Wu Geng took the only bottle of mineral water left and hesitated whether to let Weiyang Nai drink it first, but after she drank it, she couldn't drink it. Unless she reminded her not to touch her mouth when drinking it from a distance, it would still be okay.

I can reluctantly accept it. But it would be bad if Weiyang Nai thought that she was being bullied by her seniors.

Weiyang Nai didn't know Wu Geng's subtle mysophobia, so she gave in before Wu Geng could speak, and Wu Geng accepted it calmly, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank half the bottle, and then handed it to her.

On the contrary, Weiyang Nai stared at the mouth of the bottle in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking, and her face was red.

Could it be that Houli has the same mysophobia as me? If I had known, I would have been wrong. It was a mistake.

Wu Geng was shocked and just about to apologize, Weiyang Nai moved the mouth of the bottle to her mouth tremblingly. In the blink of an eye at Wu Geng, she had already screwed on the cap of the bottle and didn't know whether she drank or not.

"...I'm not very thirsty right now." She explained in a low voice.

Being despised...

At the fifth watch, I was crying in my heart, but still had a smile on my face, "...pay attention to replenishing water."

"……Um."

Weiyang Nai quietly hid the water bottle behind her back.

Maybe it's because the camera has been filming, but the coach, who is usually rigid and serious, has become much more peaceful and friendly. The various punishments of squatting, sit-ups, and sit-ups before were all sealed today, showing his patient and reasonable side.

The boy waved his sword absentmindedly and glanced frequently at the two active idols sitting on the side of the dojo resting.

The coach also understands that the reputation of idols is indeed very attractive to boys in their 16s and 17s, not to mention that the two of them are indeed cute. Their qualities are good, and with the makeup, they stand out in front of ordinary high school girls.

It's just that the camera is filming nearby. What are you talking about if you are so distracted?

"A hundred more times for a boy to swing his sword!"

There was an endless wail of agony.

Nagai did not hide it and laughed, "They deserve it."

Wu Geng and Weiyang Nai are somewhat used to this kind of situation, so they don't have any special feelings.

After resting for a while, it was time for the formal kendo sparring. Wu Geng picked up the bamboo sword and just stood up when he heard a powerful shout from the other side.

"Coach! We're late! I'm so sorry!"

At the door of the Kendo Club, two girls stood one behind the other. The girl in the lead greeted her senior openly and came in with the girl behind her holding the bamboo sword to her chest.

"Let's go change clothes first," the coach nodded. "You will practice with the freshmen later. Also, Dayuan."

"Ah, yes." The girl who was called subconsciously shrank her head and took a step back.

The coach sighed, "You will continue to do impact training with Arai as usual today."

"Those are Momoko and Momo, students from a nearby junior high school. The coach has given special permission to come here for kendo training after school." Nagai explained in Wu Geng's ear. "The coach has great expectations for them, and everyone treats them as

Look at the school girls, they will both enter this school next year anyway."

"Impact training is a type of double-player sparring exercise. It is mainly used to cultivate the participants' aggressive mentality and to strike without hesitation at the striking parts indicated by the sparring partner. Fortunately for Momo, Taozi only knows defensive skills and is weak in attack.

It has to be a mess, so it will be difficult to score points and win the game."

That's it.

The relatively weak girl whom I follow in the fifth watch always looks familiar... Hmm? Taozi?

——

Aha……

Dayuan sighed slightly.

Skillfully and Momo helped each other put on armor.

Practicing kendo is nothing. Anyway, just follow everyone and do it together. It can be tolerated if you are tired. She is not a particularly delicate girl. She will burst into tears when she suffers a little bit. However, the kendo here

The teacher obviously had high hopes for her, and the pressure of being expected by others made Dayuan feel uncomfortable.

You must know that she is only practicing kendo to accompany her friends, and she does not really want to win the competition.

Not to mention participating in the competition, just when she was called up to answer questions in class, she was speechless and hemmed and hawed. She couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time. In the end, the teacher had to sigh and ask her to sit down.

After the two changed their armor, they came to the girl's side.

"What is going on? Media interview?"

Mo Mo was so eager to come in that he didn't notice the presence of the camera and several staff. There are a lot of tourists in Kagoshima every year, so there are really not many opportunities for the media to come over to record and shoot. While Mo Mo was stunned, he couldn't help but feel

Somewhat excited.

Being able to appear on TV is something worth showing off to a teenage junior high school student.

"Taozi Taozi, look, there's a camera! My heroic appearance in practicing kendo is about to be seen by the people all over the country... Taozi?"

When he turned around, he saw Dayuan standing there stupidly, staring in the direction the camera was pointing, as if his soul was out of body.

In Dayuan's sight, Wu Geng, dressed in kendo uniform, smiled and waved to her.

When she first debuted, Da Yuan participated in several of her handshake meetings, and secretly came to school to find her. Wu Geng and Nishino discussed this matter, and they were quite impressed. Tao Zi's name is easy to remember, Da Yuan

She couldn't remember Yuan's surname clearly, so she didn't really think of it at first. She just felt it was somewhat familiar.

Dayuan blinked twice before he responded with an "Ah". He also wondered whether he had run too fast all the way and his brain was deprived of oxygen and he was hallucinating.

No one would have thought that the little idol they chased would one day appear in the club where they were active. Except, of course, the paranoid monster.

Momo stared at Wu Geng's face for a long time before calling out, "Ah, Taozi! Isn't this your idol? The one from Nogizaka!"

Weiyang Nai's eyes moved back and forth on Dayuan and Wu Geng's faces. She always felt that the staring time was too long, and they were not filming an idol drama.

Are they waiting for the bouquet of flowers or the atmosphere of flying soap bubbles?
Chapter completed!