Crayon Shin-chan: Shin-chan’s Brother

After the kendo tournament, Xiao Xuan was also very happy to see that Musashino Kenta, and his cold body also changed a little, and it seemed that it was no longer so hard.

However, in the next few days, Musashino Kenta seemed to have something important to do, so several waves of people who came to apprentice were sent away by him, and he didn't know what he was doing day by day.

A few days passed

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Xiao Xuan went to the self-flow sword dojo to find Musashino Kenta, and found that Musashino Kenta was no longer in the kendo field, and in the mailbox at the door, he left a letter and a key, and Xiao Xuan opened the envelope.

"Xiao Xuan, after watching your competition, although it is only a toddler group, I think your kendo has surpassed me, even if it doesn't surpass me, we are about the same, and I am now middle-aged, and there will be no further progress, and you are still young, I also want to relax, so I decided to continue practicing my kendo and travel by the way.

Also, I didn't go home either, and I was going to go home and let me, an unfilial son, see my father again.

I will leave the key to the kendo to you, this kendo will be yours in the future, and you will be the curator.

I also know that this kendo will also decline in my hands, and I am also sorry for the previous director, so I passed him on to you, hoping that you can carry him forward.

I hope that your kendo will not stop after I leave, and I will come to you after my kendo progresses, and we will compete at that time, don't read it. "

After reading the letter left by Kenta Musino, Xiao Xuan picked up the key to self-flow and opened the door and walked in.

It was unusually empty inside, Xiao Xuan had never felt that way when he went in before, but now it is very quiet here, which is very suitable for a person to practice kendo quietly, but Xiao Xuan is extremely irritable.

"Forget it, don't think about it, go home!".

Xiao Xuan walked to the door, looked at the fairly wide dojo, as if remembering the past days with Musashino Kenta, frowned, locked the door and left.

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"I'm back!".

As soon as Xiao Xuan went back, he went upstairs to put the key in the drawer, and went downstairs to chat with Meiya.

"Kenta Musashino is gone. "

"Huh, what about his kendo hall?".

Mei Yan said strangely.

Miya also knows that Musashino Kenta is the only one in the Harugo Division, and now that he is gone, it is impossible for the Kendo to follow him.

"He inherited the kendo to me. "

"What? He gave you the kendo field?" said Nohara Miya in shock.

Although that dojo is dilapidated, it is also worth a lot of money, and Musashino Kenta just gave it to Xiao Xuan, which is too generous.

"That's right!".

"Xiao Xuan, let's go and return the dojo to Mr. Musashi now!" said Mei Yan and got up to pull Xiao Xuan to find Musashino Kenta.

Xiao Xuan shook his head, sighed and said, "Musashino Kenta is very stubborn, he inherited the dojo to me, and he will never go back." "

Hearing Xiao Xuan say this, Meiyan, who was about to get up, sat down and thought for a while and said, "I have to thank Mr. Musashi when I meet him in the future!"

"I know. "

In the evening, Mei Yan told Guangzhi about this matter again, which shocked Guangzhi for a long time, and warned Xiao Xuan to carry forward the self-flow kendo dojo, and this matter of inheriting the kendo hall was over.

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However, it is still too dilapidated and needs to be renovated, at least the floor needs to be rebuilt.

Money, lack of money.

Do you want to go back to your old business?

"Knock knock~, may I ask anyone?".

When Xiao Xuan was thinking, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Xiao Xuan walked over and opened the door and saw a few familiar children.

Yoyogi, Inoue Hakuya, and those extreme children.

Xiao Xuan walked out and looked at them and said, "Something?"

"Well, let's find Musashi-sensei!".

Looking at the cold Xiao Xuan, Dai Yogi whispered.

Because Xiao Xuan was an adult's look, they didn't recognize it.

"Musashi is gone, and now I'm the curator here. "

The children glanced at each other and said to Xiao Xuan, "Although we don't know you, we want to learn kendo from you." "

Although I don't know how Xiao Xuan's kendo skills are, Musashino Ken is too good to pass on the kendo master to him, so the technique shouldn't be so bad!

"Apprentice?" Xiao Xuan looked at them and thought: Accept them, and the problem of money will be solved.

"Okay, I'll accept you, the fee, 1,500 yuan per month, 500 yuan for clothing, 150 yuan for bamboo swords, just enter if you agree!" After speaking, Xiao Xuan entered the house, looked at each other, and the three people behind him also entered.

"Since you have agreed, then my sect will officially start training next month, and you can go back first!"

Yoyogi's family was not very short of money, judging from the appearance of Yoyogi's swimming pool, the family was very rich.

Daiyogi and their departure, Xiao Xuan also locked the door and went home.

In the past few days, Xiao Xuan took the time to take out the money he had saved before to renovate the dojo, although it was not much, but he repaired the floor and repaired the plaque, which made people look good, and the original dilapidated feeling made this dojo look so ancient, more than the charm of other kendo dojos.

Xiao Xuan also unified the kendo suit with white inside and black outside, with a little black and purple pattern on the outside, which looks like a high-end kendo field.

Yoyogi and several children over 5 years old also entered the dojo and became Xiao Xuan's disciples.

Xiao Xuan also began teaching in the kendo dojo.

The non-Dao outsiders of the extreme flow dojo saw that Xiao Xuan's self-flow was developing faster and faster, and his heart was very unbalanced, and several of his disciples went to Xiao Xuan's self-flow sword dojo, mainly because of Xiao Xuan's reputation as the champion of the children's group, and the children who were attracted.

He also learned that Musashino Kenta had gone out to practice and was not in the kendo field, so he planned to make Xiaoxuan's stubble, he thought that Xiaoxuan was just a nobody, and by the way, he also reported the shame that Musashino Kenta left him.

After the end of the game that day, Xiao Xuan and Musashino Kenta didn't take the non-Daowai bet to heart, so they didn't let him realize it, but in the eyes of the non-Daowai, Xiao Xuan and Musashino Kenta were just humiliating him in another way.

So on this day, he took the disciples of the adult group in the dojo to the self-flowing sword dojo together.

When he came to the door, this time he didn't open the door like last time, opened the door, rushed in with a dozen disciples, completely blocked the door, and then said arrogantly: "You'd better close your dojo quickly, otherwise we will beat you up, and then smash your dojo." "

Xiao Xuan didn't panic, and said to Yoyogi: "You stand aside first, and I'll make a decision with them first." "

Yoyogi silently walked to the house with 7 or 8 children.

Xiao Xuan looked at the non-Taoist way, and directly picked up the bamboo sword and pointed it at them.

Seeing that Xiao Xuan was so unfamiliar, he waved his hand and let the disciple go directly.

Xiao Xuan didn't hesitate, fought quickly, and rushed directly to meet a disciple.

Quickly swinging the bamboo sword, a yellow light flashed, hitting the man, not hitting the head, although the bamboo sword hit the head with all its strength, it is inevitable that the head will break and bleed, and it is not worth it to let the police come.

Xiao Xuan hit the extreme disciples one after another, every time he swung his sword, one of them fell to the ground, Xiao Xuan's speed became faster and faster, the strength of his hands became more and more, and there were more and more people on the floor, Xiao Xuan's hands trembled a little.

After all, this is not practicing Xi swinging a sword, every sword hit a person, and the strength should be used more vigorously than when practicing Xi, and the wrist is a little sore, probably overexertion.

Xiao Xuan blamed the poor body while cleaning up these "garbage".

Thankfully, the floor had been rebuilt, and if it were of the same quality as before, so many people were lying on it, and now the house would have collapsed.

After a while, the ground was full of disciples who covered themselves and were injured by Xiao Xuan, and only non-outsiders remained.

Fei Dao waidao trembled his body, picked up the bamboo sword, and left sweat the size of a bean, "Ah!" rushed towards Xiao Xuan.

Although the non-Taoist is very stinky and often thinks of himself as the curator, the swordsmanship of kendo is really not very good.

is not as good as his disciple, he was directly hit in the stomach by Xiao Xuan with a bamboo sword, and a mouthful of bitter water spit out.

The group of extreme streamers who came to find fault had already been beaten on the ground by Xiao Xuan and groaned.

Yoyogi and other children who were hiding in the room looked at Xiao Xuan with adoring eyes, and Yoyogi was no exception.

I didn't expect my master to be so powerful, which opened my eyes.

Yoyogi and the children slowly walked out, leaning against Xiao Xuan's feet, as if this would make them feel at ease.

Xiao Xuan rested for a while, feeling that his hands were not so sore, and his panting voice slowly subsided, and said to the extreme flow disciple lying on the floor, "Do you want to stay here to eat?"

As soon as Xiao Xuan said this, the extreme current disciples who were moaning and twitching all stood up tremblingly, and left with each other's support, believing that with today's lesson, they would not be making trouble.

After Xiao Xuan finished solving this group of people, he said to the children who were looking at him with admiration on their faces: "This kind of thing happened today, so I plan to take a break, you go back first, and we will practice normally tomorrow Xi." "

"Good!".

After seeing Xiao Xuan's swordsmanship, these children were extremely excited, and they obeyed what Xiao Xuan said, and they all left immediately.

Seeing them all leave, Xiao Xuan rubbed his wrists and arms, walked to the door, locked the door, and went home.

What happened today, the children in the kendo dojo all added fuel to their parents.

What a master is a kendo master!

One person can fight a hundred!

Beat the troublemakers to the ground!

It was like praising Xiao Xuan to the sky, and the child's parents also smiled and looked at the children in front of them who were boasting about themselves, and some parents also felt that learning kendo anyway, it was not bad to have a powerful master, so it would be passed on to ten, ten to hundred, and told all the people who practiced kendo, and the children who liked kendo.

As this matter expanded, Xiao Xuan, the initiator of this matter, was still sleeping.