Kazuyo Sorayama leaned against a tree and closed his eyes slightly. This place was about a hundred meters away from the small clinic. Within this range, he could clearly sense the auras of people outside the house and intercept unknown dangers in advance.
In Kazuyo Sorayama's plan, if the visitor poses no threat, for example, if he does not have a powerful weapon in his hand, he will leave it to Kawada and the others to take care of him; if he is armed with a gun, he will take action directly. No matter what, Mitsuko and Kawada cannot be put in the same position.
In danger.
"Huh?" Kazuyo Sorayama suddenly discovered that the way the target traveled suddenly changed: originally he went straight to the clinic along the path, but now he made a small circle. In Kazuyo Sorayama's memory, there was a dense forest, and walking was very difficult.
Difficult. And according to this trajectory, you will just reach the side and rear of yourself!
"Did this person discover that I am ambush here? Impossible!" Sorayama Kazuyo immediately denied it. In his current hidden state, even if he did not close his eyes and raised his perception to the limit, he would never be able to find himself. Such a situation
A person with strong abilities would not take the initiative to provoke with such low martial arts.
From the visitor's breathing and walking rhythm, Kazuyo Sorayama could find that this person had some martial arts skills. But his level was far inferior to even Katsushiro in the world of "Seven Samurai"! He should be just an ordinary martial arts enthusiast.
But how can you predict your position in advance?
"It seems that there must be something that can locate me... This is the most suitable one among all the equipment. If this thing exists, whether it is finding Mimura or killing those uncooperative students, the efficiency will be doubled
Improve. We can't let him run away, we must get this thing!" Kazuyo Sorayama touched the collar around his neck and made up his mind.
Before he had finished thinking about the thoughts in his mind, his people had already stepped out from behind the tree for more than ten meters. The shrubs and dense trees blocking the road seemed to not exist. They were often wiped out in the blink of an eye by him.
It was clean. Within a few breaths, it had already appeared where the visitor was.
To the terrifying speed of Sorayama Kazuha, the man had not reacted too much. He just turned around and lowered his head and took a step. He immediately stopped, raised his hands and shouted: "I am Sugimura Hiroki, I don't mean any harm.
I just want to find someone!”
Kazuyo Sorayama was stunned again. The other party had obviously turned around, how did he know that he was behind him? There would never be any sound in his movements that could be detected by someone with this level of martial arts? Is his positioning really so accurate?
?
The hoarse and cold voice blurted out: "How did you know I was behind you?" Sugimura Hiroki raised his hands in the air and slowly turned around. He was obviously taken aback when he saw it was Ichiyo Sorayama. He was not very familiar with the man in front of him.
It's just that he is the uncle who follows Guangzi every day recently, with a stupid look on his face, and can't speak or react.
However, the ghostly speed shown by this man and the calm questions he asked showed that he is by no means the fool as rumored! The most likely possibility is that he is a master of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger...
These thoughts were the conclusions that Sugimura Hiroki came to in an instant, and he answered honestly: "I've been staring at the radar detector, and this is it..." He handed the shrunken tablet he held in his left hand to Sorayama Kazuha
, continued to explain: "When I noticed that the red dot representing you was moving towards me, I started to want to turn around and run away, but just when I turned around, I looked at the detector and the two red dots had overlapped, so..."
Kazuyo Sorayama took the radar detector and looked down at it.
Sure enough, the red dots representing all the students on the island were shining. Some of them were obviously very dim and no longer flickering, so they should be dead. You can also zoom in and out by sliding the screen, and even the terrain heights are displayed with three-dimensional graphics.
.It is indeed an artifact!
Kazuyo Sorayama suddenly asked: "You just had the opportunity to strike me with a sword, and you were ready. You took a long breath in your abdomen, your legs were full of strength, and your right hand
My sword was originally raised high above my head, but you quietly moved it to the best position to draw the sword. But I lowered my head and waited for you for 3 seconds, until you exhaled that breath, and didn't wait to attack. Why? Why didn't you attack me?
A blow to the head?"
Kazuyo Sorayama lowered his head, still studying the detector in his hand, but what he said made Sugimura Hiroki's forehead break down with cold sweat!
He lowered his right hand slumpedly, threw away the stick, bowed respectfully to Kazuyo Sorayama, and said with a wry smile: "If I had really chopped down the stick, I would have fallen to the ground unconscious by now..."
…Thank you, senior, for showing mercy.”
"You haven't answered me yet, why didn't you strike out the sword in your hand just now?" Kazuyo Sorayama asked, his tone much more serious than before.
He raised his head and looked at the tall and handsome student in front of him: slightly taller than Kawada Shogo, his handsome figure looked more slender. Like Nanabahara Qiu, his facial lines were very soft, but his raised sword eyebrows made his whole person look slimmer.
Confidence. The smooth wooden stick on the ground is exactly the same length as the wooden sword used to practice kendo.
"I...originally saw that senior had no weapons and was looking down at the detector, so I wanted to make a sneak attack. But looking back at the speed that senior showed just now, I realized that even if he was hit, he would be easily dodged..." "You
Are you timid?"
"Although I hate to admit it, yes, I don't have the courage."
"You are not worthy of using a sword!" Kazuyo Sorayama shouted hoarsely: "If you have not made up your mind to use the sword, don't make preparations to use the sword! And once you have completed the preparations, even if there is a god in front of you, you must not hesitate.
Cut it down! If you can't judge your opponent's strength, you are ignorant; if you don't dare to risk your life, you have no courage, that is, you are ignorant and have no courage! That's why I say you are not worthy of learning the sword!" Sorayama Kazuha said mercilessly
The reprimand made Sugimura Hiroki blush.
It’s okay to call him ignorant, but a timid comment is the most unbearable humiliation for any fifteen-year-old boy! What’s more, he dared to look for his classmates alone with a wooden stick, and he is still alive and well, proving that he is not
He is not a weak student without brains and courage. He, Hiroki Sugimura, is the double champion of the kendo club and the basketball club!
He even wanted to desperately pick up the stick and smash the man's head in front of him, but he loosened and clenched his fist several times, and finally took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Hi! This is what senior taught me.
Kazuyo Sorayama nodded: "You didn't attack me because you were trying to prove that you were not a coward or because you were angry. It shows that you can control your emotions and you are still saved. Come with me, some of your classmates want to see you."
Sugimura Hiroki immediately said in surprise: "Ah! Who is it?" "Nanahara Akiya, Nakagawa Noriko, Kawada Shogo, um, and Mitsuko and I. You know there are 5 of us, but judging from your performance, the detector should
I can’t find out who it is.”
He was looking forward to the man in front of him saying the name of the person he had always expected and been looking for, but he was soon disappointed.
"Hey, senior is right. The detector can only let me know the location of my classmates. Nanabahara and Noriko... It is normal for Mitsuko to be with senior. Kawada Shogo, a transfer student..."
"It's useless to think too much, let's go."
Sugimura Hiroki wanted to say something else, but when he saw Sorayama Kazuha had turned around, he had no choice but to pick up his bag, pick up the stick and follow closely behind Sorayama Kazuha.