Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 115 Provocation

"Kirhara, are you questioning my data?"

Liu Weiwei turned his head to look at their elementary school brother, his tight eyelids and expressionless face couldn't tell what he was thinking at all, but his right hand holding the pen was still wandering on the paper, There was a rustling sound.

"No." Kirihara shook his head violently, and his curly hair also swayed.

"Really." Liu said lightly, just when Kirihara Chiya breathed a sigh of relief thinking that he had escaped, the pen in Liu's hand left the words 'Kirhara Chiya X4' on the notebook .

Saiyuanji Kuroki... huh?

Yukimura turned his head to look at the dark brown-haired child, his iris-purple pupils narrowed slightly, and an undetectable vortex quietly surfaced, Genichiro...is really in trouble.

"Senior Xienji, please," Sanada Genshoichi (brother Sanada) received the hint from Sanada Genemon, nodded slightly, and then came to the front of the Saiyuanji Fanshi, and made a gesture of invitation , said politely but not humbly, "The ceremony of awarding the sword is about to begin."

"Oh~" Saizonji Fanshi gave an intriguing oh, glanced at Genemon Sanada in front of him, then his eyes passed him, and fell on Kuna Fujiwara, slightly closed his eyelids, and put away his eyes With a slightly sharp gaze, he turned his head to look at Genomasa Sanada, "I'm in trouble."

Is this guy going to target everyone in the Sanada family?
Yingyi looked thoughtfully at the back of the Xiyuan Temple Fanshi leaving, however, a black figure suddenly blocked in front of her, following the appearance of the black figure, cold and stubborn words also sounded, "Hi, what's your name?"

Looking at Nishienji Kuroki standing in front of Sakuraichi, Tezuka Kuniichi was slightly stunned, a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes; Sanada Genemon was also stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face Flashes, but only for a moment.

Sanada Genichiro also paused in his leaving footsteps, looked at the two people standing not far away, his pupils shrank, his hands were slightly clenched, Kuroki...

Genomasa Sanada lowered his eyelids, and a dark and icy light flashed across his eyes, Kuroki, how could he ignore the Sanada family to this extent...

The Xiyuan Temple Fanshi also stopped, turned sideways to look at the two of them, his sharp eyes couldn't help being startled when he saw Sakura, his confused expression was fleeting, and then he returned to his previous appearance, but his footsteps did not move. Move forward again.

At the corner, Tezuka Kunimitsu lowered his eyelids slightly, the light golden streamer slipped across the lens quietly, his hands hanging by his side clenched his fists involuntarily, fine beads of sweat were oozing from the clenched fists.

Yukimura stood motionless beside Liu, without saying a word, as quiet as a lily blooming in an empty valley, peaceful and quiet, the two people not far away were reflected in his iris purple eyes, and then, his long eyelashes slightly Trembling, completely annihilated the two figures in his pupils.

Invisible pressure spreads throughout the entire Sanada house, invisible and intangible, but can be felt, the heartbeat beats, beats, beats, the speed is suppressed slower and slower, slower and slower, the atmosphere is weird And chill.

wow——

The wind rises from the ground, the ginkgo branches sway and the leaves swing, and the sound of the waves rushes. The young leaves that have not been weathered can't bear the pressure of the wind, and they fall down one after another, passing people's eyes and falling on people's upper shoulders , Finally, a thin layer of green carpet was laid in the huge yard.

Kacha~
At the moment when the last ginkgo leaf fell, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the persistent and stubborn young man in front of him was reflected in the silent thousand-year-old pool, and the indifferent words slipped from those thin lips, "Edogawa... Sakura One."

The boy's pupils froze, and in the deep purple pupils, the stubbornness became even more serious, and he said solemnly in a stubborn tone, "Xiyuan Temple, Heimu."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the fanshi of Xiyuan Temple, but stopped after walking a few steps, turned to look at the indifferent Yingyi, "I look forward to fighting with you."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and walked after the fans of Xiyuan Temple.

Fujiwara, Goto and the others were slightly stunned. They glanced at Kuroki at Saiyuanji, and then turned their eyes to Sakuraichi. Sakuraichi still had the same expression as before, without any emotional changes. It doesn't feel like provocation, well, it really is their minister.

"You care about that child very much?" Xiyuan Temple fanshi glanced at Heimu, and said in a low voice while walking.

"Ah."

Hei Mu responded lightly, but it was only a sound, and he stubbornly stopped talking.The Xiyuanji fanshi, who knew his character well, didn't say much, but he gradually fell in love with the child named Edogawa.

Kuroki walked quietly beside Xiyuanji Fanshi, his dark purple pupils were hidden under the long eyelashes, thinking of Edogawa who was younger than him, he could not help but close his eyelids.

She clearly cultivated the sword energy but concealed it, so, he couldn't see how deep her strength was, and couldn't detect it at all, it was unfathomable?No, it should be said...

Sitting down on the stand, Kuroki glanced at Sakuraichi who was also invited to sit down, his eyelids drooped slightly, this guy... has a mysterious strength.

Sensing Kuroki's gaze, Sakuraichi stopped looking into it, and looked at the people around him without any trace of sight.In Japan, etiquette is very important and men are superior to women, and seating is the perfect embodiment of these two cultures.

In the square dojo, the head of the family usually sits facing east and west, and sits in the center. On the left are peers and close friends, including Tezuka Kuniichi, Shiraishi Zangying, and Atobe Masao, and on the right It is the younger generation of married people, such as Tsushima Sanada.

And between every two people, there is a low table with a tea set and boiled tea on it.

On the north side of the platform, there are a group of guests, but the north side is to the left of the host, that is to say, on this side of the platform, there are all men who kneel and sit in the order of family.

The south is the right hand side of the owner’s house, and the unmarried men of the younger generation are seated. They are seated in order of seniority, with the youngest sitting on the side, including Genichiro Sanada, Kunimitsu Tezuka, Seiichi Yukimura, and Shiraishi. Kuranosuke and others.

As a group of guests and female relatives with lower social status, they can only sit facing east and west (east), including Sakuraichi and others.And in this important ceremony of awarding swords, the female relatives can only wear kimonos, so the people in casual clothes like Sakura and the others are extremely eye-catching among this group of women.

"Everyone," Genemon Sanada spoke as soon as everyone came together, and said slowly in a deep voice:

"Today is my grandson Genichiro Sanada's sword-giving ceremony. According to the old rules, anyone can challenge on stage, and there is no limit to the challengers. Once Genichiro wins seven out of ten fights, he will be eligible to be awarded the sword.

I don't say much, who of you has a problem? "

Hearing this, some people chatted about everything, but no one raised their opinions.

The corners of Xiyuanji’s mouth curled slightly, and he took a sip of tea from the teacup on the low table, and said lightly, “Since it is in accordance with the previous rules, there is nothing to say, Sanada-kun, let’s start.”

Sanada Genemon frowned slightly at the words of Saiyuanji Fanshi, and his intuition told him that this old guy must have bad intentions, but there is nothing to delve into at the moment, so he raised his hand, and the thick and strong voice in his mouth The voice resounded throughout the dojo, "The ceremony of awarding the sword officially begins, Xianichiro, end."

"HAI!" Sanada nodded, picked up his wooden sword, and walked towards the arena.

(End of this chapter)