Chapter 127

on Tuesday.

The first floor of the school was extremely lively this morning. The students gathered spontaneously and kept poking their heads in the crowd, like a gopher in a gopher machine in an arcade game hall. Everyone was both excited and scared.

"see it?"

"I see, I see... Ah, this time there is no countdown!"

"Yoxi, you can ask for pocket money now!"

"Wow, I didn't even review and I was able to get in the top [-] in the exam. Hey, I'm so sorry, everyone..."

"Student bitch, this guy is definitely a bitch!"

"What do you mean by being a bitch?"

"On the surface, it's a person who said, what should I do if I didn't review, but actually passed the test very well."

"Disgusting... wait, what's the situation with the first grade?"

"Isn't this who? Xiyuan Temple? Eh? Is it real or not?"

"...It popped up all of a sudden, this guy is going to bloom in full bloom."

The bespectacled man from class D who was standing at the front raised his glasses silently. He glanced at No.1 Akino Xiyuanji and then at his own position.

Grade [-]...

What was their bet last time?

It seems that it doesn't matter anymore, right?
The last breath of spirit that was simmering in their chests was completely dissipated because they witnessed the huge gap between them.

He was convinced.

-

In the classroom, many people congratulated Xiyuanji Akino.

"Xiyuanji-kun is so amazing! Suddenly he reached the top of the grade..."

"It always feels exaggerated, but... somehow I can accept it..."

"Yeah... After all, you can even go into a fire to save people..."

"By the way! Four-eyed boy! Do you still remember the bet you made with us last time!!" Huang Mao noticed the man in glasses who was desperately trying to escape in the crowd, and pointed his finger at him.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Including Saiyuanji Akino.

The man with glasses took a deep breath, and was about to lower his face and say that he was a clown.

Xiyuanji Akino's voice sounded, "Student Yamazaki, according to the bet, I will leave it to you to sort out the tutoring materials in the future."

The man with glasses froze for a moment: "Didn't you want me to... call myself a... silly x... clown in front of everyone?"

"Who said it was a bet? Are you a masochist?" Huang Mao couldn't help laughing.

"The bet last time was that if Xiyuan Temple fails to tutor others in the future, you will come to help and help everyone improve their grades together." Asada Ako added, and at the same time, the hand under the table scuffled with Xiaocun Yujia again to a piece.

Komura Yuka was very upset about Asada Yako sneaking away and touched the abdominal muscles of Akino Nishienji, but she didn't touch it. Now she is in a big crisis of splitting up her girlfriends!
The man with glasses looked around and found that it was not what he thought. Everyone was waiting to see his jokes, but he was simply... curious, eat melon?

Before I knew it, the atmosphere in the class seemed to have changed...

The man with glasses finally nodded, and raised his glasses again: "I see, I will help in the future."

When he looked at Akino Saiyuanji again, he silently made a mouth shape.

'Thanks'.

-

After the results were announced, there was the whole school's commendation meeting. Unlike the previous order, this time the commendation started from the first year of high school.

Headed by the principal and the uncle of the firefighter, after popularizing the knowledge of fire prevention, in front of nearly 600 people in the school, he strongly praised the actions of Akino Nishienji at the scene and encouraged all students Learn from him, and the fire brigade also awarded him a certificate, thanking him for saving two firefighters and a student.

As soon as this commendation came out, the name of Akino Xiyuanji, as well as himself, began to be officially recognized by the students of the whole school.

After putting on the bright filter, Akino Xiyuanji stood on the stage, bathed in bright lights, looking at the students with twinkling eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Three weeks ago, although I had a clear goal, why would I ever think that I could stand here and receive the praise of the whole school?
Occasionally, in fact, I will be confused. What I am confused about is what I am pursuing. Is it really possible to realize it?Can your ideas really be accepted by everyone?
But the reality tells him that it is achievable. The ray of light he wants to grasp is right in front of him, and there are more, more, countless lights waiting for him.

The teenagers on the stage are radiant, while the girls off the stage are in the shadows.

Oriyuki Asahane would of course be happy for him, and even feel a sense of relief that he finally got what he wanted, but... the speed of his growth and changes seemed too fast.

Soon, Oriyuki Asagi would actually feel a sense of anxiety at the moment, feeling that if he stopped trying to get closer, he would no longer be able to catch him...

Before, I was afraid that I would lose it after I had it, but now... I have never owned it, and it seems that I am about to lose it.

Xiyuanji-kun is getting better and better, and will only get better and better, but for him like that, I... am I really worthy?

If not being a friend, other identities, do I really have that qualification?
It's like seeing the moon shadow reflected in the clear spring, and wanting to reach out to touch it, but can only encounter a piece of ice cold.

There was another glimmer of haze in Asahaoriyuki's eyes.

-

After school, Akino Saiyuanji came to the Kendo Hall again, but this time Kaoru Kijima was with him.

Kaoru Kijima found him first, and apologized to him again. Akino Saiyuanji smiled and said it was okay, and the two of them took a while to come here.

However, if Kijima Kaoru is here, Kijima Yoshihito, who is the head of the Kendo Department, is indeed unlikely to target him again.

Opening the gate of the kendo hall, some old wooden floors could be seen with obvious cracks, not only that, but also a few bamboo swords that were broken and wrapped with tape, barely repaired, and some broken windows.

You can still smell a faint smell when you walk in. This is the smell left by the members of the kendo hall from training. Even if you scrub carefully after the training, it is difficult to completely remove it.

Kaoru Kijima frowned immediately, it was the first time she came to the kendo gym where her brother was, and she didn't expect the environment to be so bad.

If Xiyuanji-kun were to train in this kind of place, I would always feel...

Kaoru Kijima is already dissatisfied in her heart. She has a bit of a temper recently, and she wants to go back and teach her brother a lesson.

Yoshihiro Kijima was just about to swing the bamboo sword, but when he saw Akino Saigenji and Kaoru Kijima coming together, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "So, what's the matter?"

"Senior Kijima, I want to join the kendo club this time. I want to participate in the national kendo competition for high school students, and I want to qualify for the competition." Xiyuanji Akino didn't say anything round and round, and went straight to the point topic.

"National High School Kendo Competition?!"

"what……?"

"Mr. Xiyuanji, although we know that you are very powerful, the way of swordsmanship is not as simple as you think..."

"You want to participate in the kendo competition...?" Kijima Yoshihiro's eyes suddenly became serious after hearing this sentence, he didn't care where his sister was standing, and walked away with a strong body comparable to Roshan In front of Akino of Xiyuan Temple.

"are you serious?"

"Well, due to some personal reasons, I have to participate in this kendo competition."

The original idea was to attract attention, but now Xiyuanji Akino is purely for system store points.

He spent a little extravagance in the past two days, and took kendo-related classes with two instructors with 10 points per hour. The learning efficiency that is no different from enlightenment, and the more in-depth teaching method made him really Unforgettable.

It only costs [-] points for one night, which is still too painful to be true.

And the remaining hundreds of system store points are simply not enough.

"Personal reasons...then how much do you know about kendo?"

"Hmm... I am quite familiar with several modern schools of kendo."

"Hmph, let's hear it!" Kijima Yoshihiro didn't give him any good looks. When it comes to the professionalism of kendo, even if it's his own sister, he won't give him face.

A few minutes later, I listened to Xiyuanji Akino start talking about the history of kendo, talking about the Edo period, which was carried forward by samurai, and talking about the most popular schools of kendo, which have disappeared and no one has inherited them. The rare schools of kendo, from the characteristics, history, and essence of different kendo schools, he has said everything he can say.

"Tenjin Shinyang-ryu was founded by Hasegawa Heita. This school focuses on the aesthetics and artistry of kendo..."

"Okay!" Yoshihiro Kijima's head grew dizzy when he heard it. He originally wanted to test Akino of Saiyuanji with his knowledge, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson the other way around.

This made him feel a little ashamed, but soon he cheered up again: "Just knowing the theoretical knowledge is not enough, if you want to represent our Kendo Club to participate in the competition and qualify, you need to prove your strength."

"Change your clothes and fight with me!"

Kijima Yoshihito shook his head at Kijima Kaoru, saying that he would not let go of this aspect anyway. After all, this is what he values ​​most at present, even if he is not able to stand on the biggest stage now, but he It is also necessary to examine carefully whether Akino Xiyuanji has that ability, and whether his confidence is a bluff, or whether he has real materials!

Xienji Akino nodded confidently, smiled at Kaoru Kijima who was beside him with a worried expression, and then went to change into the kendo uniform and put on all kinds of armor.

The two sides walked slowly towards the center, each holding a bamboo sword, looking focused.

At this time, the other first-year high school students who were watching from the sidelines couldn't help but start discussing.

"You say, can Xiyuan Temple win?"

"I don't know... Judging from his courage to go into the fire to save people, maybe he can? After all, the minister was injured before?"

"Don't be kidding, the minister was injured before, but the minister is also a person who is one step away from the district champion. If he wins the district championship, he can directly enter the quarterfinals of the national competition. That is very powerful!"

"But... the knowledge that Xiyuan Temple taught just now, even the minister doesn't know it? It can be seen that he must have practiced for a long time..."

"Anyway, let's see first."

The two stood facing each other on the dojo, their bodies straight and their expressions focused.Holding the bamboo swords in their hands, they slowly stepped into a fighting posture.

Suddenly, Kijima Yoshihiro suddenly swung his bamboo sword and attacked the opponent.His movements were neat and clean, and the bamboo sword made a crisp sound, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the opponent's head.

However, Xiyuanji Akino was not frightened, he dodged the attack skillfully, and immediately seized the gap and chose to fight back.His swordsmanship is flexible and changeable, stabbing for a while, chopping for a while, making it impossible for Yoshihito Kijima to predict his next move.

The silhouettes of the two shuttled quickly in the dojo, their bamboo swords kept striking each other, making crisp sounds, their movements were graceful and smooth, like dancers, but full of strength and precision.

After 2 minutes, the game entered the final critical moment.With his nimble steps, Saizonoji Akino managed to evade Kijima Yoshihito's attack and launched a deadly counterattack.

Like lightning, the bamboo sword accurately pierced the opponent's chest.

After repelling the opponent, he swung towards the front door.

"Noodles!" shouted loudly, also announcing the end of the competition.

Xiyuanji Akino won the victory with a crushing momentum.

"Acceptance." The boy smiled gently after taking off his mask.

-

After successfully obtaining the qualification to join the club and being able to enter and leave the Kendo Club freely in the future, Saiyuanji Akino left the Kendo Gym in a happy mood.

And Kaoru Kijima, who was following him, couldn't help showing admiration again.

"Kijima-san."

"Huh, huh? What, what's the matter?" Kaoru Kijima looked at Akino Saienji shyly.

"Thank you very much today." After defeating Yoshihito Kijima just now, Xiyuanji Akino said a lot of polite words to the opponent, but no matter what the winner said to the loser, it seemed to be a mockery, so that Kijima Yoshihiro's attitude and tone are very bad.

He obviously couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated, and fell into a state of impotence and rage.

So... if Kaoru Kijima wasn't there, it's really... hard to say whether he would be able to join the club today.

"Eh? No, it's okay. It's my elder brother who caused you trouble... I'm definitely going to follow him to supervise him. He's only very stingy in the way of swordsmanship. I hope Mr. Xiyuanji won't be offended..."

"No, I have always admired people who have their own pursuits, and I will try my best to have a good relationship with your brother in the future." Xiyuan Temple Akino glanced at the time on the phone and asked: "Woo Shima-san, do you have any free time next?"

"Eh? Dang, of course."

"Well... there is something I want to ask you..."

"Mr. Xiyuan Temple, tell me!"

Akino of Xiyuanji put it off, and said with a light smile, "Then let's talk about it when we get there."

-

"Zhixue, Zhixue, look, look..."

"Over there...is that Kaoru Kijima and Saizono-kun?"

"Eh? Didn't she succeed in confessing?"

"Yabai...is this house stolen? (whispers)"

"Weaving Snow?"

"Weaving Snow?"

Oriyuki Asahane looked at the talking and laughing boys and girls who came to the school gate, the cup in her heart was filled with sour juice, and then the cup fell down with a bang.

The juice flowed out from the heart...

She dazedly covered her chest.

So stuffy...so uncomfortable...

Is this...jealous?

(End of this chapter)

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