Great Swordsman Ke Xue

Participating in clubs is almost a must for high school students. Koji Shimizu was mostly interested in it, and partly due to school regulations.

Going to class is relatively boring but can pass the time quite well. With the multi-core processor brain brought by the powerful soul, these subjects are something that Koji Shimizu can almost understand at a glance.

It can be said that he is a genius, but he has no interest in those things, or in other words, there is nothing that makes him particularly interested.

It was not even four o'clock when school ended, and the sun was even a little warm. I stayed in the classroom for a while, and planned what to do next. Then I simply packed my things, carried my handbag, and walked out of the classroom as usual, heading to Kendo. In the gymnasium where the department is located.

However, something unexpected happened in the Kendo Club today. As soon as Shimizu Koji came downstairs, he walked in front of him. No, two seniors from the Kendo Club ran up to him.

When they saw him, their eyes lit up.

"Clear water!"

"Clear water!"

The two of them were a bit unfamiliar to Koji Shimizu.

Except for the director Naoto Nohara who challenged him several times, the others were a little unfamiliar to him, but he always remembered that they were from the Kendo Club and even remembered their names.

"Tanaka, and Sasaki, what's the matter? I'm planning to go there."

Tanaka Shota took a breath, and when he heard Koji Shimizu say this, he was overjoyed and said: "That's great!"

Nao Sasaki wiped the sweat from his forehead and his expression relaxed.

Normally, Shimizu Koji would have a precedent of not participating in activities. In the past, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but today, Shimizu Koji set off twenty minutes late, and they were a little anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Naturally, Shota Tanaka and Nao Sasaki would not act like seniors in front of Koji Shimizu. They explained today's emergency situation to Koji Shimizu in just a few words.

"You mean, there is a girl, come and play in the gym?"

Koji Shimizu's tone of voice was a little unconfident. He didn't like to be long-winded, but at this time, he was also filled with doubts and confusion in his heart.

What's the situation? Forget about girls. They are just a high school kendo club. They don't have a gym.

"Because of what?"

Shimizu Koji asked the two of them doubtfully, but seeing the two men shaking their heads and their eager expressions, Shimizu Koji said no more, picked up his bag, and followed them to the kendo club.

Tedan High School, Kendo Club.

Although Didan High School is not as good as many private high schools, the various conditions within the school are definitely among the best, and past graduates have produced many celebrities, so only a chaebol lady like Sonoko is here. Come to school here.

The kendo club's facilities are naturally not bad. The gymnasium has an indoor venue that is open enough to serve as the venue for their club activities.

At this moment, in the Kendo club's venue, in the middle of the smooth solid wood floor, a girl with short curly hair and a black student uniform stood alone with cold eyes, holding a wooden sword in her arms.

Around them, many members of the Teidan Kendo Club, whether they were third-year or second-year students, or even male high school students who were a head taller than the girl, were huddled around in silence at this moment.

"If your club is only at this level, you guys should not go to the Kanto Competition next month and humiliate yourself."

When Koji Shimizu, Tanaka and Sasaki opened the door and walked in, the cold and arrogant girl spoke calmly to the people around her.

She had a beautiful face, but her expression was cold, with a hint of pride and a hint of vague impatience in her eyebrows. She glanced at the members of the Emperor Dan Kendo Club, and there seemed to be a trace of disappointment in them.

"Fortunately, I passed the selection for the county competition and got a ticket for the Kanto competition, but that's it. I don't think you have the level to challenge the Kanto competition."

At the end of the sentence, the girl glanced coldly at Naoto Nohara, who was the head of the Teidan Kendo Club.

Nohara Naoto was covered in cold sweat at this time, covering his left arm while being cared for by two kendo members.

Seeing that this woman who came to play for no reason seemed to be planning to leave immediately, Nohara Naoto endured the pain and quickly pushed away the two people next to him and stood up from his seat.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

At the right time, Koji Shimizu put his handbag on the audience's seat, picked up his wooden sword in the sword stand, and walked to Nohara Naoto, "I'm a little late."

Although he didn't care much about the life and death of the kendo club, Koji Shimizu still had some affection for Nohara Naoto, a senior who had suffered repeated defeats but was never discouraged or resentful of others.

What's more, being slapped in the face is a plot from a third-rate comic. He is not a clay statue who has no temper even after being provoked.

"Koji! You're finally here!" Nohara Naoto, who originally called the girl, immediately turned around and looked over. He couldn't help but get excited until he saw the appearance of Shimizu Koji with his own eyes.

This is their only and last card and hope. The reason why they are in a stalemate until now is to wait for Shimizu Koji to come.

He had been very afraid that Koji Shimizu would sneak home again today, but fortunately, it finally came, and the stone in his heart was relieved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The girl who originally planned to turn around and leave also turned around at this time, and her cold eyes followed Naoto Nohara's gaze and stared directly at Koji Shimizu.

The delicate sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were slightly curious, but the disappointment was also somewhat undisguised.

"Koji, I'll leave it to you." Nohara Naoto excitedly patted Shimizu Koji on the shoulder twice, and didn't care about the name Shimizu Koji he suddenly became close to. But, is this the end?

He glanced at Naoto Nohara who sat back down, feeling speechless for the first time.

Why did he suddenly feel like a pure thug?

"You are not a student of our school."

Koji Shimizu didn't bother to change into heavy training clothes. He actually didn't bother to wear them when he was practicing. However, the other party looked like she was just a pure and beautiful girl. Was she the same as him?

Shimizu Koji took a look at the pair of long legs under the black pleated skirt that were somewhat slender but very fleshy, wearing a pair of white knee-high socks.

The other party naturally noticed Shimizu Koji's gaze. The girl was a little angry and did not answer Shimizu Koji's words.

Taking out the bamboo sword from her arms, the girl waved her hand and held a sword flower that was very beautiful and difficult to see in a kendo competition. Then, the sword pointed directly at Koji Shimizu opposite.

Listening to the sound of the bamboo knife in the girl's hand slicing through the air, Koji Shimizu's eyes narrowed slightly and he became serious. No matter what, the opponent probably had real power, and maybe even had the same unscientific kendo strength as him.

Koji Shimizu never underestimates his enemies.

Two young men and women in school uniforms squared off, and the atmosphere in the venue instantly froze.

The degree to which the needle drop can be heard is a bit exaggerated, but the audience can really only hear each other's breathing.

Don't pay too much attention to bamboo knives and bamboo swords. Just treat them as one thing. I'm used to using whichever one I like.