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Chapter 88 This is your sister!

Before Kitahara Shuji was forcibly dragged to the door of the dojo by Yuki, he heard light but dense footsteps coming from the dojo. From time to time, there was the sound of clashing bamboo swords and loud shouts. When he entered the door, he saw the scene.

Nakafuyumi was fighting fiercely with her two younger sisters, Natsori Natsusa, while Haruna, who was wearing armor, was sitting on her knees and watching, holding a towel in her hand and gently wiping the sweat from the side of her face.

This dojo is very small and can only accommodate a group of people competing. Yukiri let go of Kitahara Shuji in great disappointment and said depressedly: "Today is not an auspicious day. Everything is not going well. I am a little annoyed."

Kitahara Shuji almost had his arm ripped off by her just now. He was rubbing his shoulders and had nothing to say. Whoever marries Yuki in the future will be unlucky for eight lifetimes. They must buy a full set of accident insurance and life insurance in advance! This guy

If you get excited and give me a hug, maybe you can hug your husband's ribs into 32 ribs - if you get super excited and your husband is a little weak, it's not impossible to hug him directly into an urn.

But he was already here, and while rubbing his shoulders, he took a closer look at the field. He saw Fuyumi wearing dark red protective gear, holding a three-foot-eight standard bamboo sword, yelling angrily, and kept yelling at Xia Zhi.

Xia Sha launched an attack.

But Natsuori and Natsusa are not vegetarians. They are covered in black and light protective gear, like two little ninjas. Their jumping movements are not slow at all. They attack Fuyumi from the left to the right. Their movements are extremely agile, and more importantly, they hold hands

The eight-foot-plus round-headed spear was practiced with a spear, and there was a brain that did not compete with Fuyumi in terms of strength. It was just that the angle was tricky and it kept stabbing at a distance, and it would go away as soon as it stuck.

Fuyumi launched a fierce attack on one of them - Kitahara Shuji couldn't tell which one it was, the two children were exactly the same - but Natsori Kasa obviously didn't think it was a kendo competition and didn't pay attention to the rules of the competition at all, so Fuyumi got close to her.

The one who was not attacked directly ran away and rolled like a lazy ass. After rolling, he turned around and poked Fuyumi's ankle. The other one who was not attacked shot Fuyumi in the butt. It was very sinister and vicious.

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At the same time, the two people were shouting randomly: "It's been a quarter of an hour, I'm exhausted, it's time for the third sister to come on!"

"Nonsense, you two lazy idiots, it's not even five minutes yet, just keep sparring with me!" Fuyumi chased one of them all over the field, but was constantly being attacked by another on the flank, and couldn't pick up her speed.

There is nothing we can do about these two slickers at the moment.

Kitahara Shuji looked at it for a few times and then lost interest. Compared with the meditation battle, this kind of thing can only be regarded as a child's play, and it especially looks like a big carrot bullying two little carrots.

He turned to Xueli and said, "Your sister is here. Let her practice sparring with you later!"

Xueli shook her head repeatedly and said a little sadly: "No, my sister stopped playing with me after I turned twelve. I don't know why... Wait a minute, you should stay with me!"

"Please take a seat!" At this time, Haruna, who was kneeling next to her, spoke up, "Sister is in special training, and it will be the prefectural qualifiers for the summer national competition soon. Sister is going to compete as the main player of the club - she

As long as she competes, she wants to win. If you are free, can you give her some advice later?"

She is always thinking about promoting a harmonious relationship between the porcupine and the hedgehog, hoping to see the flower of friendship bloom as soon as possible.

Kitahara Shuji was stunned for a moment before he remembered that it was mid-June now. The day before yesterday, he heard Uchida Yuma say that the first game of their baseball club's prefectural competition would be in the near future. He asked him to remember to cheer for him. He thought it should be at the same time as Carrot Head's game.

Not too different.

The summer national competition Haruna refers to is the Japan High School Comprehensive Sports Conference, commonly known as inter-high, or ih for short. It is hosted by the Japan High School Sports Federation and co-organized by countless organizations. It has a variety of competitions and can be regarded as the Olympics for Japanese high school students.

The start time of each branch project is not necessarily certain. First, because each competition project has different venue requirements, some are high and some are low. Second, the popularity of the project is different, and there are more and less participating teams-for example, the football project has been relatively popular in the past two years.

The games have already started, and the private Daifuku Academy football club lost their first match. Summer is over before it even begins, and there is no need to wait for summer vacation.

Uchida Yuuma is going to participate in this competition, but it is a branch of baseball competition. If he wins, he will go to Koshien, commonly known as Hagar. And Fuyumi will naturally participate in the kendo competition with the kendo club. If he wins, it will not be like him in society.

Hagar Capture the Flag is so sensational, but it is also quite beautiful to put on a student resume.

It was obvious that Fuyumi's competitive spirit was getting stronger at the moment. She was probably thinking about at least qualifying from the county competition so that she could enter the national competition. She might even be dreaming about winning the flag and returning home with the championship. Then she captured her three younger sisters to accompany her in training and recovery.

strength.

It's just that Haruna is fine, but Natsori and Natsusa are obviously not willing to take a good day off to serve as a target for her sister, only working but not putting in any effort.

Haruna sat there on her knees with an upturned face full of earnestness, hoping that Kitahara Shuji could help her sister, and Kitahara Shuji could indeed help. His current level is equivalent to that of a professional swordsman, and he has the [Ancient Style Swordsmanship] auxiliary skill to assist his sister.

He also has rich experience in seeing blood, and may be much stronger than ordinary professional swordsmen - it is impossible to be invincible, but killing ordinary people is not much harder than killing chickens.

But it's another thing that Dong Mele is not happy to be pointed out by him, not to mention that she has a father. Don't look at her father like this now. He might have been a ruthless person when he was young, even if he couldn't teach him personally.

, but I think it should be okay to give him some advice, so there is no need for him to be too fussy.

However, Haruna was usually very kind to him, and he didn't want to refuse too harshly. He just smiled and said perfunctorily: "Your sister and I are actually about the same level, and we can't talk about giving advice. I'll take a look first and talk about it if I have any questions."

Haruna was already very happy that he had this attitude. She smiled quietly and stretched out her hand again: "Please sit down!"

Kitahara Shuci sat down cross-legged, and Yuki also sat next to him. Kitahara Shuci was chatting with Haruna, but her eyes never left the field. She looked and murmured: "I haven't seen my sister practice for a long time. I feel like sister

My strength seems to have declined a lot."

Kitahara Shuji glanced at her and said with a smile: "Maybe you have become more powerful!" He was convinced by Yukiri, a strange and powerful girl. He felt that she had no problem except for her lack of actual combat experience - this was just giving her a kitchen knife.

A talented player who can cause a shocking murder, so regardless of her usual silly and silly ways, she must not be underestimated.

Xue Li shook her head slightly, not thinking so - she was indeed extremely talented in swordsmanship, but there was no future for female swordsmen (similar to female chess players, except for a few people, they were basically barely able to make ends meet. Of course)

, excluding changing jobs to become a commentator and host), so Fuyumi wanted to force her to become a physical education teacher.

There was a rare tinge of seriousness on her pure and innocent face, and she said softly: "That smell on my sister..." She was a little unsure of how to describe it, and after being stuck for a long time, she continued: "That broken smell on her body..."

Guo Shenzhou's aura is gone... That's right! Her vigor and vigor are gone. What she is holding is not a sword, but a stick, and she is beating randomly! This shouldn't be done, didn't she realize it herself?"

Kitahara Shuji was stunned, and looked carefully at the field again, and found that it was exactly what Yukiri said! Although Fuyumi still kept shouting angrily, she was no longer the roaring little tiger she had been when they first met.

There is no such spirit of going forward without hesitation, risking life and death for the enemy, but instead makes people feel frustrated and angry.

If you feel it carefully, she is indeed weak. Xueli was right!

What's going on? Could it be that he lost so badly in a fight with himself that the confidence in his heart was gone? The sword in his heart was broken? No wonder this guy didn't clamor for a fight with himself after losing that time.

Pick, always do it honestly...

Kitahara Shuji observed Fuyumi carefully, and soon Fuyumi's eyes were instinctively sensed. Although she was still chasing one of Natsori's sisters - even though she was the elder sister, she couldn't tell who the two sisters were.

Who - But I felt more and more uncomfortable, my hands and feet felt weak, I began to hesitate in my actions, and I actually felt a little guilty and scared.

She didn't know why she felt guilty and scared, but being stared at by Kitahara Shuji with a bamboo sword in her hand seemed to make her feel even more guilty than standing in front of him empty-handed!

She endured her physical and mental discomfort and wanted to get rid of the two sisters quickly, but Xia Zhi and Xia Sha did not cooperate with her. They were young and weak, and their attacks were not strong enough, but their escape skills were excellent, and they were connected by heart, and their cooperation was extremely tacit, one against one.

They took turns to escape, and Dongmei was running around all over the place.

Fuyumi became even more upset. The familiar scene in the dojo suddenly reappeared in her heart the cold and ruthless eyes of Kitahara Shuji. She almost tripped over her feet and lost without a fight. She finally couldn't help it anymore, stopped and turned around to hold the hand.

The bamboo sword pointed at Kitahara Hidesuji, and shouted with a fierce expression: "What's so good to see?!"

I'm not afraid of this guy! This is all an illusion! It's just the look in his eyes that is so disgusting!

Kitahara Hideji was confused. If I said anything to you at noon, you would get sprayed. Now, if I look at you twice, will you get sprayed? What kind of person is this!

Fuyumi became even more angry when she saw his innocent face. Her little body was trembling and she didn't know how to explain the inner discomfort she felt when being stared at by Kitahara Shuji in the sword dojo, but Natsori and Natsusa behind her stopped.

They took a step, looked at each other, one raised his left eyebrow, the other raised his right eyebrow, and then one of them suddenly turned his round-head practice stabbing spear upside down and stabbed Fuyumi in the butt - silently, like a poisonous snake emerging.

The acupuncture points are obviously practiced.

Fuyumi was completely defenseless, and the waistband of the lower body of the kendo protective gear could not cover her butt, let alone her anus. She suddenly jumped three feet as if struck by lightning, then covered her butt with both hands and started to lie on the ground like a fish.

She was bouncing like a girl, and through the mask, she could see that her entire face was flushed.

She refused to scream in front of Kitahara Shuji to avoid embarrassment, but the pain was too much, so she could only hold her butt and writhe around on the ground, and Kitahara Shuji's jaw almost fell off.

Jiu——This is your real sister, how can you do such a cruel thing?

Xueli was stunned with her mouth wide open, but Haruna reacted the fastest. She suddenly became furious - as if she suddenly changed into a different person - and shouted: "Asshole, what have you done?!"

Natsori and Natsusa were also suddenly surprised. They did not expect the effect to be so good. Originally, they were sleeping together, Zhengmei, but they were dissatisfied when Fuyumi caught her for exercise. Just now, she just wanted to take revenge.

But it seemed that they had obviously gone too far. Seeing Haruna rushing towards them fiercely, they didn't even look at each other. They suddenly hugged each other and rolled on the ground several times. Then they got up and knelt down, pointed at each other and screamed loudly.

: "It's none of my business, she did it!"


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