Pokemon Dawn

The seventh day of work, afternoon.

The actual battle between Kawara and Yokoyama started on time at two o'clock in the afternoon. The rule is five versus five. Each side sends five students to compete. The one with the most wins wins. Since the main force of Kawara Kyudojo is not here, in order to ensure fairness, only those who can participate will be able to compete.

The age limit for students is under 12 years old.

A ring was set up in the open space next to the dojo, which was the fixed venue for weekly duels. All members of both dojos were dispatched and lined up on both sides of the venue.

For the nearby residents, this has almost become an unstoppable entertainment program. Before the competition started, the area around the ring was already crowded with residents, and many of the spectators were chirping children under the age of ten.

Seeing such a lively scene, anyone can understand why these two dojos attach so much importance to weekly practical competitions.

Leaving a good impression in the minds of these children is the key to ensuring future students.

At this time, the game was already halfway through, and Midoko didn't look relaxed.

There have been three out of five rounds, with two losses and one win. In other words, as long as one more round is lost, the defeat of Kawara Kyu Dojo is already doomed.

What's worse is that Momono, who was supposed to be the most powerful, was actually defeated. The opponent was not a strong guy, and even the audience who didn't understand Kyudo could see that Momono was in very poor condition.

Sighing softly in her heart, Midoko shook her head. How could she not know why her daughter was shaken, but she couldn't make Momono remain indifferent.

Because even she herself was shaken.

"Shunta, you are next. You must win!"

"Yes, leave it to me!"

The red-haired boy walked onto the ring confidently, and his eyes lit up even more with the wooden knife in his opponent's hand.

Hey, I've been hit with a knife a lot these days, so I've gained a lot of experience!

The battle began, and Momono walked back to the queue with a pale face, bowed deeply to her companions, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost."

Unlike other young students, Momono has participated in duels before and has sufficient practical experience. The disciplinary committee, which has played the most stable role, has gone awry, which is something no one expected.

"Hey, there's no need to apologize like this, everyone has bad moments."

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry!"

The students were stunned, and they all tried to comfort Momono. However, Midoko did not tolerate Momono because she was her daughter, and said seriously, "Do you know why you lost?"

"Know."

"Don't lose again next time, no problem."

"……yes."

On the other side, Shunta's battle also ended quickly. The winning boy happily waved to the cheering children around him, not forgetting to give Saya a proud look in the audience.

You see, this time I killed the one with the knife!

Night:……???

Tongye: Pfft.

Confusedly accepting Junta's smug look, Xiaoye could only wave her hands randomly in response.

Why does this kid look like "I finally defeated you after all the hardships"...?

I shouldn't have knocked him on the head...

Before the competition started, Saya wanted to stay in the dojo to work, but Uncle Takeda forcibly pulled her and Kiriha out together - it is said that it is the practice of the Kawara Kyu Dojo that all members attend a competition.

However, it is a bit novel to include staff and sparring staff into the "full staff".

Casting her eyes back to the field again, the boy with a flat head standing on the side of Kawara made Xiaoye smile knowingly.

Fukunaga Issei, a freshman who has just entered Kawara Kyudojo less than a year ago, has mediocre results in archery training. Due to his introverted and quiet personality, he has little interaction with other students.

Seeing that such an inconspicuous child was the final contestant, the students on the side of the Kawara Kyudojo became a little uneasy, and the rustling sounds of conversation quietly sounded. Although Midoko encouraged Issei before the game, but from her tight grip

It can be seen from the hand on the railing that she is not optimistic about the outcome.

"It's a bit dangerous now..." Tongye whispered to himself, turned around and saw Xiaoye's expression, and was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoye, what are you laughing at?"

"I don't think the situation is that bad." Xiaoye said with a smile.

The staff were not far from the students. Midoko raised her eyes slightly after hearing this, while Xiaoye continued what she had not finished, "I don't have any basis, it's just a feeling. That child shouldn't be simple.

The earth was defeated.”

"Haha, what are you saying about that child? You are not the same age."

"That's not the point, Tongye..."

Feel……?

The sound of gongs and drums at the start of the game interrupted Midoko's train of thought.

The wooden sticks danced with gusts of wind, intertwining with the arrows in the crisp sound of gold and iron. The final battle began.

Xiaoye actually doesn't have much contact with Issei. He only has more opportunities to interact with him because he insists on training every day. This is indeed a child who has just come into contact with actual combat. His skills are not sensitive enough and his strength is average. But Xiaoye

It can be felt that he is a person with fighting ability. This is an ability unique to those who have been tested in battle for a long time. It is not calculation or speculation, just a vague "feeling".

Now he is only limited by his lack of experience. As long as he continues to practice diligently, he will definitely become a stronger being.

And the final result of the battle was indeed as Xiaoye said, not that bad——

The boy with a flat head tightened his grip on the bow in his hand, his face wet with sweat. There were not many arrows left in the quiver, but he did not relax at all until the end.

Tie.

Different from training, the actual combat duel lasts ten minutes. It is quite rare in actual combat to have no winner or loser for such a long time. The masters of the two dojos did not seem to have expected such a scene, and the chaos continued.

It took a few minutes to gradually calm down.

An extra game was the first solution that came to mind in this situation. Therefore, when Hengshan Dojo made this request, Midoko did not refuse.

However, when the contestants at Yokoyama Dojo stepped onto the stage, Midoko was so angry that her nose was crooked.

"Old man!" the orange-haired woman shouted angrily, pointing at the tall young man on the field, "This guy doesn't look like he is under twelve years old!"

This guy's face is all too familiar to Midoko. Kinoshita Teppei, a former delinquent, is also one of the top students in the entire Yokoyama Dojo.

Yokoyama Saburo, the master of Yokoyama Dojo, is a man in his fifties. Although he has entered the ranks of old age, Saburo's behavior has no sense of stability at all. He has an innocent smile on his face, spreads his hands and shrugs, "Oh? What are you doing?

Did you say that there is an age limit for the playoffs? Oh, oh, that’s true, there are only some brats left on your side. No problem, no problem, I accept this restriction - it will be unilaterally effective for you."

"...you bastard!"

You are indeed an unscrupulous gangster for playing such a clever trick again!

Midoko gritted her teeth in anger, looked at the panicked students behind her, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Humph, okay." Midoko suddenly laughed, "Since you are using such a small trick, don't blame me for using extraordinary measures."

"Xiao Tian!"

"yes."

The silver-haired boy stood up calmly.

Meiduzi originally thought that allowing Xiaotian, a temporary trainee, to participate in the duel would be suspicious of inviting foreign aid, so he did not plan to send him to play, but now Meiduzi doesn't care so much anymore.

Regardless of whether it is temporary or permanent, as long as you are still a member of the Kawara Archery Dojo, you are a companion.

"Although it's a bit sudden, this game is left to you. Give them a hard slap in the face!"

Xiaotian nodded, picked up the bow and arrow beside him, and walked onto the ring unhurriedly.

"As you wish."

====================

"cheers--"

The glasses filled with orange soda clinked together, making a crisp sound.

As the sun sets, the archery dojo is no longer as deserted as it was a few days ago. Everyone gathers in the training ground and has dinner around the round table.

This is the first week that the veteran students have left, and the freshmen who have worked equally hard have maintained the victory through their own efforts. This is undoubtedly something worth celebrating.

Xiao Tian, ​​who was the biggest contributor to the crucial first blood, was naturally pulled to the table early, and the two sparring partners who contributed a lot of experience points also attended the dinner. The dishes were not very sumptuous, but the lively atmosphere surrounded everyone.

But it's enough to make people happy.

"Here, let's toast to you! Thank you for helping us win the most important game." Junta shook the cup in his hand and grinned at Xiaotian.

The two cups touched each other lightly, and Shunta continued to talk, "Speaking of which, I remember you said you only planned to practice for a week, and the time seems to be coming soon."

"Yes, I'm going to leave tomorrow."

"That's it. Ugh... Damn it! Then I won't have a chance to officially surpass you in the archery field." Shunta scratched his red hair to make it even more messy, "No matter what! I will continue to get stronger.

I want to compete with you again one day!"

"Okay, I will remember it." The silver-haired boy said, his expression not contemptuous.

Xiaotian's answer was as concise as ever, but it made Junta smile and curl his eyes.

"I'm just waiting for your words!"

On the other side, migrant workers Xiao Ye and Tong Ye held a stack of banknotes and showed surprised expressions.

"Meiduzi Normal University, I remember the salary is indeed..."

"Oh, why are you so stubborn and forget about the contract? It's as much as I say!" Midoko waved his hand generously.

The original daily wage for part-time workers was 3,000pd for one day, and 21,000pd for seven days. But Midoko’s salary for the two of them was 35,000pd—that is, 5,000pd per day, and the mysterious “Little Flower Bell Maid Cafe” with the highest daily wage.

same.

"Takeda told me that you have helped me a lot these days, and I am able to win the duel thanks to you." Midoko smiled brightly, "I said before that I would give you a salary increase, so just keep it.

"

Xiao Ye and Tong Ye looked at each other and bowed to Midoko together.

"Thank you, Meiduzi Normal University."

"Yes." Midoko nodded, his eyes falling on Xiaoye.

She has never seen a human being with such a strong sense of "violation" as Xiaoye. Although she was resistant to Xiaoye the day before, now, after hearing her words - Midoko wants to try to change herself

the opinion of.

"Night."

"yes."

The purple-haired girl raised her head. Midoko leaned down, put her right hand on Xiaoye's shoulder, and lowered her voice.

"I believe you are the same as us." Or, in other words, I want to believe so. Raising the corner of her mouth, Midoko said, "Although I don't know why you live with such an attitude, but when facing your own heart, you still feel more confident.

Be more willful."

The orange-haired woman smiled softly and patted Xiaoye's shoulder.

"You are just a child."

Midoko's voice was very low, not even like that energetic woman who always had a loud voice. In the noisy dinner scene, probably only Xiao Tian and Tong Ye who were sitting next to Xiao Ye could vaguely hear something.

Xiaoye seemed to be stunned for a moment. After thinking carefully, she nodded.

"I know, I will try my best."

The purple-haired girl smiled sheepishly and said, "But it sounds difficult."

"What are you talking about!" Midoko suddenly exerted force on her hand, causing Xiaoye to show an expression like "Ah, Shihan, are you possessed by Mr. Takeda?" "It's much easier this way! Once the word is finalized, no regrets are allowed.

!”

Sitting down cross-legged without caring about the appearance, Midoko drank all the soda in the cup, laughed and put her arms around the shoulders of the three young people who were about to leave.

"You three are all good kids, and you should continue to work hard in the future!"

"Yes, thank you for your continued care, Mr. Meiduzi Normal School."

"Don't say it like it's goodbye forever! You are all free trainers. Maybe I can see you again in the future... Haven't you heard that sentence? After parting, we must meet again. This is travel! Hahaha, that's right.

, that’s it!”

"Well, I've heard that 'after countless partings and encounters, the journey of Little

"Stop talking nonsense and cheers! Hahahaha, I'm so happy! So happy! I'm so happy that tears flow out——"

"Meitoko Normal University...are you drunk?"

"Wait, soda can also make you drunk?!"

"..."

March 17, night.

Xiaoye's week-long part-time job at the archery dojo is over.