Kanagawa Taoist College Students

In the end, Hayashihara Yashiko only took 10,000 yuan to buy a dress, and paid back the rest of the money. Before leaving, she specifically told Li Xuehao that he had not seen her tonight, and all the scenes of her and Kikuchi Risa together were disturbing. Must be forgotten.

Li Xuehao was naturally not a talkative person. He estimated that the "couple" was afraid of being seen by acquaintances in Gangbei District, so they went to Tsurumi District specifically for a "date."

Back home, the bed in the living room had been made long ago, and I don’t know if it was Gua Sheng Mai’s intention. Li Xuehao always felt that the bed space today was smaller than yesterday. Although it could also sleep 4 people, how many people were left? The gaps are almost gone.

"Nujiang..." When she saw him coming back, Mai Guasheng looked so sad that she was about to cry, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

"What's the matter, Sister Mai?" Li Xuehao avoided her body that rushed towards her. He knew that most of her current expressions were fake. After getting along for so long, he had already understood her temper. If she was really angry or sad, he would not will show.

"I lost again..." Mai Guasheng pointed to the edge of the bed and puffed up her cheeks.

Li Xuehao immediately understood why she was so "sad". She probably came in last in the "showdown" of rock, paper, scissors. Speaking of which, she could only say that she was unlucky. From the time she proposed that several people sleep on the floor together, she had done so three times today. , according to the probability, she won at least once, but lost all three times. There is no one else with this unlucky character.

Still the same as the previous two days, several people slept in order, Chiba Sayuri alone on the right, and so on, followed by Li Xuehao, Shimajima Yuki and Kuabi Mai.

Majima Yuki seemed very quiet tonight, and did not sneakily reach into his quilt like last night, which disappointed Li Xuehao, who was originally looking forward to it.

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Early the next morning, Li Xuehao woke up first.

Chiba Sayuri and the other three were still sleeping. When he woke up in the morning, he did not enjoy the same "benefits" as yesterday. Instead, Gua Sheng Mai hugged Majima Yuki, and the two of them were sleeping soundly.

Unlike yesterday morning when he woke up, Majima Yuki was huddled in his arms.

Carefully getting up from the bed, Li Xuehao covered the two girls hugging each other with quilts, and then went into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, I put on a set of sportswear and came to the courtyard.

He was not the first one to get up, because there were two girls waiting for him in the courtyard next door. One is Seto Yoko and the other is Obama Marina.

Seto Yoko is here to receive his "training", and as for Marina Obama, she is probably just a "sparring partner".

Both of them were wearing sportswear, the style was exactly the same, only the color was different.

Seto Yoko was wearing a white sportswear, holding a bamboo sword in her hand, with her long ponytail hanging behind her back. She was about 1.7 meters tall and slender.

Class monitor Ohama Marina was wearing a pink sportswear. Although her slender figure was not as tall as Seto Yoko, she looked equally slender and delicate to the naked eye. Standing next to Seto Yoko, there was no expression on his face.

When the two of them saw the rightful owner they were waiting for appearing, their expressions were all shaken up.

Seto Yoko was excited and excited, while Obama Marina was staring at someone seriously and intently, seeming to have shown her identity as a "monitor".

"Yangzi, come here." As a "master", Li Xuehao would not lower his status and go to the courtyard next door to teach her.

"Yes!" Seto Yoko was excited and nervous, but she walked out of the courtyard of the Obama House without hesitation and entered the courtyard here.

Over there, Marina Obama gritted her teeth, but did not follow her. Perhaps because of her pride as the squad leader, she would not take the initiative to go there without being invited by the master. Anyway, she can be monitored from here. .

"Master, shall we start now?" Seto Yoko walked up to him and bowed solemnly.

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded lightly, already ready to teach her a set of sword skills. But after taking a look at the wooden sword in her hand, she frowned slightly, "Yangzi, do you only have this kind of sword? Do you have a sword, a Chinese sword with a sword that doesn't have a curved arc... "

Thinking that I forgot to tell her this important thing yesterday, it seemed that I couldn't teach her this morning.

But unexpectedly, Seto Yoko was just stunned and immediately reacted: "Master, there is a Chinese sword, not made of wood..."

"Okay, go get it." When he heard that there was a sword, Li Xuehao naturally didn't mind what material it was made of. In fact, it would be best if it was a real sword.

Seto Yoko hurriedly ran out, entered the courtyard next door, and then rushed into the house.

"Manaka-san, it seems like I have to work hard for you, getting up so early every day to teach Yoko how to practice kendo." Marina Ohama, who was standing in the courtyard next door, kept looking at him, and when she saw Seto Yoko leaving, she took the initiative to speak. .

"Not every day, I will teach when I am free." Li Xuehao corrected her. He had agreed with Seto Yoko before that he would teach when he was free. If he had no time or was not in the mood, for example, he wanted to stay out of bed. If so, it can only be postponed.

"Then I don't know which days Manaka-san is free and which days are not? Do you want Yoko to wait here every day?" Marina Obama was obviously dissatisfied with his unserious tone and attitude, but there was no expression on her face. He didn't show it, but still had a gentle smile.

"What I teach her cannot be learned in one day. Even if I don't have time, she can practice alone what I taught her the day before." Li Xuehao said lightly.

Marina Obama wanted to say something more, but Seto Yoko had already come out of the house, so she stopped her mouth in time.

"Master, is this okay?" Walking into the courtyard, Seto Yoko handed over a sword about three feet long.

Li Xuehao reached out to take it and found that the sword was simple but not rusty. It was obviously well preserved and looked to be old. There were two words on the scabbard - "Long Yuan".

This is an antique sword.

Although Li Xuehao has no research on antiques, this sword seems to be valuable. He casually drew out the sword blade and made a crisp sound with a hint of murderous aura.

Even though many years had passed, the blade still shone with cold light, and there was a blood groove in the middle. It was obvious that this was a powerful weapon, and not just for appreciation and collection.

"Okay, just this sword." Li Xuehao nodded. In fact, anything, whether it is a piece of paper or a piece of weed, can become his "sword". He is similar to the kind of flying flower picking leaves in the novel. A "master" who can also hurt people, but for Seto Yoko, a real sword is obviously the most convenient.