The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 22 The sound of "meow" in the kendo hall, the actual combat practice is about to start
On Saturday afternoon, Suzuki Mamoru came to Yucheng Kendo Hall again, in cat form of course.

"Why is this cat here again?"

Tamaki Michiyo had just opened the door, and Suzuki Mamoru walked into the kendo field when he heard Nakazawa Rinka's voice.

"Rinka, it already has a name, Kaji, not "this cat". "Michiyo Yucheng first corrected Rinka Nakazawa's statement, and then followed behind the gray cat, looking at the gray cat's figure, his eyes fixed, "Maybe it has already remembered this. "

Suzuki Mori didn't care about the two female high school students who were still talking, he walked straight in, found a suitable position, lay down, and meowed lazily.

After laying down, he began to look around.

Yucheng Michiyo was beside him, and Nakazawa Rinka was in the front position. The two wore kendo protective gear, but they both took off their masks and gloves, and put the bamboo sword aside.

Two female high school students happened to be taking a break.

Suzuki Mamoru was thinking, when he suddenly felt that his head was poked lightly. He turned his head, and the person who poked him was naturally Michiyo Tamaki.

Swept by his eyes, realizing that she was discovered, the girl quietly retracted her outstretched fingers into her fists, her clean and clear eyes seemed to say that she was not the one who poked him just now.

"It's pretty cute."

Facing Tamaki Michiyo who was squatting in front of him, Suzuki Mori tilted his head and blinked.

The corner of the girl's mouth couldn't help but twitch a nice curve.

Suzuki Mamoru let out a soft "meow" in a malicious and cute way, and her quiet eyes rippled, and a smile emerged.

"Kaji." She began to softly call his name, and at the same time, she stretched out the finger she had just hidden, and put it on his head again.

"How sinful."

While enjoying the feeling of the girl's fingers gently brushing her head, Suzuki Mamoru reflected in his heart, using his cute appearance to deceive female high school students or something
It's just that this kind of guilt lasted no longer than three seconds, and Suzuki Mamoru turned to think of other things.

In his mind, he went to school with Tamaki Michiyo, and the appearance of this girl when he was in the kendo club, and compared it to the present.
Suzuki watches over Tamaki Michiyo, and Tamaki Michiyo watches him too.

"Meow~"

Suddenly there was a meowing sound, but the source of the sound was not Suzuki Mamoru, but Tamaki Michiyo who was squatting in front of him.

The girl's fingers were still gently grasping his head, a slight smile appeared on her clear face, and her lips and teeth were slightly parted, whether it was the cherry-colored lips or the white teeth that were exposed, they all had a beautiful color, "Meow The sound of "woo" is even more clean and clear, imitating the appearance of cat meowing is too cute.

"People and cats really can't be generalized."

Suzuki Mamoru faced the cute girl who gave him a "meow" and reluctantly followed up with a "meow", teasing the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth even more dazzling.

"Yamashiro-san, this is absolutely not how you face me in human form."

At that time, the cold look was clearly showing on the outside.

If there is a cult of worshiping cats in this world, Michiyo Yucheng must be a devout believer.

"so cute"

Suzuki Mamoru was preoccupied with the matter of "worshiping the Neko God Sect", when suddenly he heard the sigh of a female high school student, it was Rinka Nakazawa.

Will this female high school student who has always had objections to him finally be captured by the charm of cats?

Suzuki Mori shook his ears and looked over.

He saw Rinka Nakazawa smiling contentedly, but her gaze was absolutely, absolutely not on him.

In other words, the phrase "so cute" was clearly addressed to Michiyo Tamaki.
Suzuki Mamoru was speechless for a moment, then turned back silently.He looked at Yucheng Michiyo again, Yucheng Michiyo's hand that was gently holding his head just now had stopped, and his slightly parted lips and teeth were also closed.

Carried away, I yelled "meow" in front of my companions, I'm really a little embarrassed
"Rin flower."

After a moment of stalemate, Yucheng Michiyo took a light breath and adjusted back to his state.

"Yes, Michiyo. What's the matter?" Rin Nakazawa waited for a few seconds before responding, she was still immersed in the sound of "meow" just now.

"There is one thing I haven't told you yet." Yucheng Michiyo had calmed down, and she said, "Yesterday, Suzuki-san came to the Kendo Club, and he—"

"—Eh?" Nakazawa Rinka finally woke up, couldn't help but uttered in surprise, and interrupted Tamaki Michiyo's words, "Does he really want to join the Kendo Club?"

"Yeah." Yucheng Michiyo looked at the gray cat that was lying down, only its ears were shaking cutely, and then stood up, and nodded.

Suzuki was watching over the eavesdropping.

"Then Michiyo you?" Nakazawa Rinka asked nervously.

"I didn't agree."

"Then."

"But I gave him a chance to assess." Yucheng Michiyo added.

Nakazawa Rinka was stunned in place, and after realizing it, she asked, "Eh? Why?"

Yucheng Michiyo stretched out his hand again, and lightly put it on the gray cat's back. Suzuki Mori's body couldn't help but froze, and his tail stopped.

It wasn't until the girl's hand began to soothe his back, running down his short hair, that the light and fluttering touch made him relax, and his tail swung happily.

"Suzuki-san said he only learned kendo for a week, but I asked him to show me how to swing a sword. It's hard to imagine that he only practiced for a week, even" Tamaki Michiyo recalled the sword that Suzuki swung in the kendo department.

"I even saw my shadow on him."

"." Suzuki Mori was inexplicably guilty.

Through detailed observation, he tried his best to imitate Michiyo Yucheng in every detail, so of course there is her shadow.

"There is a shadow of Michiyo?" Rinka Nakazawa asked doubtfully.

"Yes." Yucheng Michiyo confirmed, "So, I will give him a week, as long as he can score against me in the actual combat practice next week, he will be considered as passing the assessment."

Rinka Nakazawa hesitated for a few seconds, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "This is definitely not the case."

Suzuki Mori glanced at Rinka Nakazawa.

Although he himself thought it was impossible, but when others said "no" so firmly, it was still true.
"Okay, it's almost time for rest, let's continue practicing." Yucheng Michiyo glanced at the cat's ears drooping inexplicably, and finally stroked its furry body with his hand, and stood up.

She walked back to the practice place, picked up the mask and gloves, put them on again, and picked up the bamboo sword.

The same goes for Rinka Nakazawa.

"What about actual combat practice?" she asked.

"En." Yucheng Michiyo confirmed, his eyes became serious.

Suzuki Mamoru, who was lazily immersed in the touch of the high school girl just now, immediately cheered up.

Practical practice?

So this is a good opportunity to learn about Yucheng Michiyo's kendo level, right?
(End of this chapter)