This winter passed quickly.

Spring is here in a blink of an eye.

Ron also spent three months in the gym.

His body has grown a bit taller, and he is almost as tall as Kuina, who is ten years old this year.

The figure is extremely strong and well-proportioned, full of vitality.

According to Koshiro's words: "A jealous monster body."

"Four hundred twenty-four, four hundred twenty-five, four hundred twenty-six..."

Ron was doing push-ups in the backyard with one hand and three fingers, a drop of sweat dripping down the tip of his nose.

"Ron."

Koshiro walked over from the corridor and saw him and said, "Did you see Kuina?"

"She seems to have gone to practice swords over the waterfall."

Ron replied.

"The curator, do you have anything to do with her?"

"It's okay, it's just that some new disciples have arrived in Taoist Temple. I want her to help teach them."

Koshiro said.

Ron thought for a while, fingers hard, stood up and looked at him, "Or I'll go."

"That really helped a lot."

Koshiro is overjoyed.

Immediately, Ron followed Koshiro to the front yard gymnasium, and there were already many children around seven or eight years old, noisy.

Some have already picked up bamboo swords and started playing around.

Koshiro coughed twice.

When some children saw him, they became quiet and yelled together:

"Good curator."

Some of the other children are curious.

"Hello."

Koshiro smiled and looked at the children.

"Some of you are new disciples. Welcome to this Isshin dojo. I am Shimotsuki Koshiro, the curator here. I will be responsible for teaching you swordsmanship and training you to become swordsmen with a firm heart."

...

When Koshiro introduced the dojo to those new disciples.

The children looked at Ron who was standing next to Koshiro, a little curious.

After Koshiro finished speaking, he smiled at everyone, "Next, Ron will come to practice with you."

Ron took a step forward with the bamboo sword.

He glanced across the children, but did not see the guy with the green algae head.

"Isn't there yet..."

He thought to himself.

"Huh? Isn't Kuina training the sword with us?"

A child was stunned when he heard the words, he looked at Ron, looked up and down, his eyes suspiciously said: "Your name is Ron? My name is Umi. I have been studying in this gym for two years. How long have you been here?"

"Almost three months."

Ron said.

"Huh? Only three months?!"

The child named Umi opened his mouth wide with a look of surprise, and then he grinned, "I've only been here for three months, can you be my duet?"

The other children also looked at Ron suspiciously.

Ron's face was calm.

"Well, Umi."

Koshiro looked at the kid named Umi and laughed, "Don’t you like my real sword? You and Ron will practice a match. As long as you can force Ron to take a step back, I will give the knife to you."

"real?!"

Umi's face was full of surprise. After seeing Koshiro nodding with a smile, he was suddenly very excited and looked at Ron with enthusiasm: "Okay!"

Taoist temple.

Koshiro and a group of children knelt on the ground, looking at Ron and Umi holding bamboo swords in the court.

Umi looked at Ron, who was calm on the opposite side, feeling a little nervous for no reason, and his palms were sweating.

He shook his head:

"Isn't it just a step back? This new guy will never be as good as Kuina."

After cheering yourself up.

He shouted, raised his bamboo sword and rushed towards Ron quickly.

Next second.

Snapped! Scream.

The bamboo sword was beaten into flight, and Umi flew out.

Umi, who fell heavily to the ground, stared at the ceiling blankly with a dazed expression.

What's wrong?

what happened?

How did I fly out?

The children around were also stunned.

"What happened just now?"

"Did he use his sword?"

"No, I didn't see it clearly..."

Smiling Koshiro picked up the tea, took a sip, thinking in his heart:

Clean and neat, really a beautiful sword.

Having said that, is the speed at which he draws his sword faster?

"It's not over yet!"

Unable to accept it, Umi immediately got up, grabbed the bamboo sword on the ground, and rushed towards Ron.

Snapped!

"It hurts! No, it's not over yet!"

Snapped!

...

After a while.

Umi, full of bags, lay on the ground, in a large font, with a face full of despair.

"How... maybe... so strong?!"

The other children looked at Ron, who didn't even mess with his clothes, with awe.

"I'm going back."

Ron said to Koshiro.

Koshiro smiled and nodded.

After he left, Umi immediately got up and asked Koshiro:

"Curator, that guy really has only been here for three months?!"

"Yes."

"how old is he?"

"Listen to him, he seems to be 9 years old this year, one year younger than Kuina."

Koshiro thought for a while.

"The same year as me..."

Umi was a little desperate.

"Haha, don't be so depressed."

Koshiro got up and smiled, "After all, Kuina is not his opponent."

Umi was startled first, then:

"Eh??? Kuina can't beat him either?!!!"

He opened his mouth wide, and his chin was about to fall to the ground.

"Well, Kuina was beaten with two swords to fly the bamboo sword in his hand when he first arrived. Although it has become a lot stronger now, it should be able to take one or two moves from him."

Koshiro drank the tea channel.

"Nani?!!!"

Umi and the surrounding children opened their mouths, almost speechless in shock.

"It's a lie, that Kuina can beat the adults... and it's not his opponent?!!!"

"Where is that guy sacred?!"

...

Later, after seeing Kuina challenge Ron and being beaten by two swords with a bamboo sword in his hand, these children were completely convinced.

And Kuina's nickname for Ron quickly became what these children called Ron in private.

Monster Ron.

…………

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