I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 57 Doppelgänger

He easily fooled Yumi Mifune by saying "charge tuition".

Zongsuke successfully persuaded the squad leader to agree to temporarily cooperate with him in acting.

However, Yumi Mifune immediately raised a new question: "Shihan, the biggest question now is - do you really know kendo? Gokata-san has just said that she was the last national kendo champion."

Zongsuke smiled mysteriously and rubbed her pigtails: "It's just kendo, you taught me how to do it, but it's very strong!"

Mifune Yumi looked at him with suspicion, showing her distrust very directly.

But she didn't dare to say it for fear of losing her mind!
  As a result, she suffered a brain breakdown.

"I didn't say anything, why did you hit me again!" The squad leader hugged his forehead without tears.

"Yumi-chan, distrust of Shihan will be punished." Sousuke blew the middle finger that had just launched an attack, as if a cowboy was blowing his revolver that had just fired bullets.

"As a punishment, you will continue to massage me tonight, even from the front."

"Ah~ why did you say this all of a sudden! You are so shameless!" Yumi Mifune blushed immediately and jumped to the other side, never wanting to talk to Sousuke again.

Zongsuke chuckled, not wanting to coax her, but turned to look at the venue.

The preliminaries for the Kendo Competition have already started in full swing.

The women's kendo team led by the talented kendo girl who claims to be the individual champion does not seem to be a seeded team, and is still waiting in the waiting room for the brutal knockout rounds.

Zongsuke had already expected this. He had just seen Goka Motoko's teammates. Their strengths were uneven. Even with her as an ace general, if he met someone with average strength who was unlucky, Team, even if Wufang Suzi can win two games, there is no way to ensure a 100% victory.

So Hefeng High School does have some strange luck.

First, the judo club led by top players like Iga, the head coach of the judo club, was unable to advance to the national competition.

The record of the women's kendo club led by a championship-level leader like Motoko Gokata is mediocre.

Only handsome men, no generals?
  I don’t know whether Hefeng’s management should be happy or sad.

While casually watching the heated game on the field, Zongsuke was distracted.

Then I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, so I took it out and opened it to check.

The shock just now is just one of the latest.

In fact, he already had several unread messages on his phone.

So he simply started from the beginning.

Sister Kuno: Sosuke-kun, the game should have started, right? I can't help you much, I can only wish you good luck in martial arts.

Sister Kuno: In addition, I have followed your instructions in the past two days to do daily training, and then I have also completed the housekeeping in the dojo.
  No more words were said later.

It looks like a very ordinary blessing and work report text message.

However, Zongsuke keenly felt her uneasiness and missing from the words written by the deceased.

So he simply picked up his phone and entered a paragraph.

Atobe Sousuke: Sister Kuno, there are still a few important things you haven’t reported.

Kuno over there immediately replied to the message: Sosuke-kun, is there anything else I can't do well?
  Atobe Sosuke: First, you didn’t tell me if you missed me; second, you didn’t ask me if I missed you.

Bunkyo Ward, a convenience store in Hongo Town.

Kuno Maruko couldn't help but secretly took out her phone and looked at it, and then her whole face suddenly turned red.

I almost couldn't hold my phone steady and dropped it to the ground.

The store manager Ueda next to her noticed something strange about her and asked curiously: "Kuno, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Kuno Maruko quickly put down her phone, lowered her head and replied, "I'm fine, Ueda-san."

Store manager Ueda gave her a meaningful look: "Kuno, you are working alone in Tokyo. You must protect yourself and don't give your sincerity easily, otherwise you will look cheap."

Kuno Jinruko lowered her head and did not dare to answer.

She not only gave her sincerity, but also gave her hands and a pair of magic weapons to help Zongsuke-kun conquer his inner demons. It is estimated that it won't be long before her whole body is sacrificed.

Seeing that the widow didn't reply for a while, Zongsuke guessed that she was shy. So he looked at the other person's message first.

Obviously, apart from the widow, the only person who still sends him messages is his deskmate.

Yotsuba Saki: Sosuke-kun, you must have won easily, right?
  Yotsuba Saki: Sosuke-kun, I stayed at home obediently. In addition, I carefully practiced the body skills I learned before. I feel that I have made rapid progress.

Yotsuba Saki: Sosuke-kun, have you finished the competition?

This little deskmate
  Sousuke held his chin, smiled and quickly replied to a few messages.

Sousuke: Saki, I have already played one round of preliminaries. My opponent was very good and I won easily.

Zongsuke: You are very obedient, so practice obediently. When we meet on Monday, I will check how well you have learned the self-protection technique.

Zongsuke: By the way, if you miss me next time, just tell me honestly, "Zongsuke, I miss you", otherwise I will be unhappy.

After sending a few text messages, Atobe Sousuke looked at the contents on his phone.

Wow, this feeling of ease.
  Even I feel like a scumbag riding on N boats.

I hope I won’t encounter the hatchet ending in the future!
  Body protection system, for the sake of my life safety, you have to be more reliable!

Give me more heaven-defying skills in the future!

***
  Tokyo, in a luxurious villa in the center of a certain urban area.

Yotsuba Saki was wearing a judo uniform and was sweating profusely in a martial arts room no less big than Atobe Sosuke's dojo.

Punch, kick, block.
  Every move and posture is quite standard, and even in terms of strength, it has been significantly improved compared to when I studied with Zongsuke two days ago.

Her expression was serious, and she only wanted to practice the self-protection skills taught by Zongsuke better.

Perhaps, as long as he can do better, Sousuke-kun's eyes will fall more on himself.
  Every time she thought of this, her tired body seemed to be radiating new strength, supporting her to continue.

"Ding dong!"

Yotsubasaki, who was practicing diligently, stopped immediately when he heard the sound of his cell phone, with a look of surprise on his face.

That was the ringtone she set specially for Sousuke.

She adjusted her glasses, walked quickly to the wall, picked up her phone and looked at it, reading Sousuke's reply to her at a glance.

She couldn't help but smile slightly, and then carefully read Zongsuke's information several times before exiting the reading interface reluctantly.

Then, she placed her finger on the phone screen, preparing to reply to him to express her thoughts.

"does it worth?"

At this time, a voice as domineering as a rose sounded from her ears.

Yotsuba Saki made a move.

She raised her head, the lenses of her glasses reflecting white light.

She looked through the reflective glasses to the large horizontal mirror on the wall of the martial arts room.

In her eyes, the reflection on the mirror showed an extraordinary sight.

behind her.

Standing was a woman as charming and domineering as a rose.

The woman was wearing the same style of judo uniform as her, but the color was black.

The silky hair on his head fell behind his shoulders like a waterfall, but it was still fluttering in the windless martial arts room.

Her scarlet red lips revealed a sarcastic smile, and her confident and sharp eyes were filled with pity for her.

Domineering, scornful, and coquettish!
  Everything this woman showed seemed to be completely opposite to Yotsuba Saki's characteristics.

The only thing they have in common is——

The faces of two people are exactly the same!
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  (End of this chapter)