Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Shimoshima Taro drew out his sword and attacked the eldest sister fiercely.

Seeing the stabbing sword, Shimoshima Kiyomi narrowed her eyes and held the hilt attentively.

What kind of swordsmanship has an indomitable determination to move forward, a retreat looking forward and backward, she can't see such an ethereal thing.

What I can find is that I haven't seen each other for a while, and my brother's swordsmanship has risen a bit, but this is not enough.

"Drink." Shimoshima Kiyomi looked at Shimoshima Taro's gap, and swung a sword at the moment when it was hard to let go.

Brother, your swordsmanship is still not enough.

The Shimoshima family's swordsmanship does not focus on blocking. The only thing they need is to attack and attack again. Advance is to attack, and retreat is also to attack.

Shimoshima Kiyomi was also a little excited to fight against such a younger brother who was ill.

Seeing the elder sister attacking his own gap, Shimoshima Taro showed a sly smile on his face.

There is cheating, although Taro has a second illness, but he adheres to the characteristics of the Shiroshima clan in swordsmanship.

The experienced Shimoshima Kiyomi changed her moves out of thin air and escaped Shimoshima Taro's trap. At the same time, her left hand, which was controlling the direction of the sword, slammed hard, and the Suzhen stick hit Shimoshima Taro's thigh.

"Boom!!"

The sound of the vibrating stick hitting the meat!

My own younger brother would also cheat, but he was still too unfamiliar.

Without foreplay, whether it's a kendo match or a personal fight, the problem can be solved within a few seconds.

"I lost." Shimoshima Taro's tone was free and easy, losing two straight in a day.

The first time I lost to a stranger, and the second time I lost to my sister, it was a fiasco with a single blow.

These two consecutive fiascoes hit him heavily, but instead made his chaotic brain sober for a while.

"Thank you, eldest sister."

Shimoshima Taro understood, he used to sit in the well and watch the sky, and there are indeed people in the world who can defeat him with one blow, whether it is Mizuno Sora, his sister, or others, he used to be in his own small circle. Spinning around, so there is such an unrealistic delusion.

The man this afternoon is really strong, and he can beat me with one blow just like my sister. If it is calculated by points, I am Taro Shimoshima 50 points, Sora Mizuno 80 points, and my sister 100 points, so I lose is not wrong.

"Taro, have you regained your confidence?!"

"Sister, I'm fine!" Taro Shimoshima, who was ill in the middle of the second year, became enlightened.

"Well, very good, just keep this attitude until the college entrance examination. After you get to the university, you will find that the world of kendo is even broader, and you can fight against all kinds of masters!"

Seeing her younger brother go to study with enthusiasm, Shimoshima Kiyomi breathed a sigh of relief. The ability to convince herself of brain supplements like this is an advantage. As long as you say a bunch of plausible and ignorant words, the younger brother of the second disease can be on his own. Enlighten yourself, get out of the horns.

Just now, I almost didn't beat Taro with a single blow. I was almost embarrassed. I can't underestimate this younger brother in the future.

It’s also a good thing to be able to eat shriveled, but now I just use a wooden sword to hurt my body. People who practice kendo all have a fighting spirit. To put it mildly, it means not to give up, but in reality, they are competitive.

Taro has a strong personality and a pure and kind personality, but he is too easy to be used by others. Now he is fine in school, but in society, it is not uncommon for him to be involved in a dispute due to a conflict of emotions, and then be infected with a murder case.

Kendo is inherently one with violent organizations. As an official civil servant, Shimoshima Kiyomi also understands that her dojo has a vague connection with the local underworld.

There are too many examples of representing the underworld for the sake of loyalty and interests, and then broken hands and feet, and finally in a miserable old age or even simply imprisoned.

Taro must never take such a path in the future.

He was only able to defeat Taro with one blow. Today, my younger brother also met a master.

"Why didn't you do push-ups today?" Sada Maui lay on her side on the bed, looked at her phone, and then at Mizuno Sora.

As soon as I got home this evening, Sora Mizuno was waving the pipe there, and Sada also had to take a kendo class forcibly, so he recognized that Mizuno was practicing swordsmanship.

"My swordsmanship is about to improve..." Sora Mizuno murmured.

It has been more than half a month since the incident at the headquarters of the Chizheng Meeting. During the Hundred People Slash that night, he vaguely felt that his swordsmanship was about to improve. During his epiphany tonight, he finally mentioned the third level in one fell swoop.

From the second level to the third level, he killed more than 100 people. Although the human life has nothing to do with the improvement of skills, killing will not provide experience points, but from hundreds of battles, the killing with the knife can not improve. See how difficult it is to upgrade to level three.

Sada Mayi looked at Mizuno Sora suspiciously, that night's swordsmanship had already reached the level of perfection, could it be improved? Would you like to split Mt. Fuji with one sword?

Compared with ordinary swordsmen, Mizuno's swordsmanship has reached the realm of masters, but the killing that night was more reliant on overwhelming physical fitness. With the blessing of Chakra, even a ninja who does not know any swordsmanship can He can slaughter the monks present, so technically, Mizuno's swordsmanship is not enough.

But after piercing the third-level bottleneck, Mizuno's movement of paddling the air suddenly stopped.

He was holding a water pipe in his hand. If a kendo practitioner saw that Mizuno didn't even have a stick or a wooden stick, but only used a water pipe, he would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Level three..." Mizuno stared at the water pipe, staring at the top of the water pipe.

The invisible chakra climbed up the water pipe, burst open again, and then repeatedly burst together. Sweat oozes from Mizuno's forehead. He is looking for the feeling, the moment when we are one with me~www.readwn. com~ The water pipe was vibrating rapidly, the hollow cavity made a whimpering sound, and the beginningless wind shuttled back and forth.

Mizuno took a deep breath and locked the doors and windows in the cramped room, but a breeze blew out from all over him. He couldn't describe the feeling. There seemed to be an invisible big hand between heaven and earth, sending air towards him. , after rotating in the body and exhaling through the water pipe.

He became a whole with the "knife" in his hand.

"One knife."

He moved, and Mizuno took the water pipe and slashed at the faucet.

This is an extremely fast sword, but in Mizuno's sense, it is like pushing open a huge door weighing 10,000 kilograms with his hand.

"Call."

The water pipe cuts through the steady stream of water flowing from the tap.

"Swish..." A steady stream of water washed the dishes in the pool, but the moment the water pipe passed, the water flow stopped.

It doesn't stop at the source.

Instead, it was cut off in mid-air, as if a piece of wood was neatly cut from the middle.

A knife cut off the flow of water.

"Shhhh..." After a full second, the broken water flow resumed instantly.

The steady stream of water was the same as before. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one could imagine that the water was cut off for a second.

"Phew." Mizuno let out a long sigh of relief, and threw off the deformed water pipe that had been grasped by him.

Level 3 swordsmanship, achieved.

Do you need to use steel bars to practice swords next time?

"Oh, go to sleep." Seeing the operation of severing the water, Sada Mayi just raised her eyebrows, and was no longer surprised.

What's so surprising? It wasn't that he split Mount Fuji with one knife. After seeing more, Sada's nerves have been tempered into steel bars.