Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Shimoshima Taro drew out his sword and fiercely attacked the elder sister.

Seeing the stabbing sword, Shimoshima Kiyomi narrowed her eyes and concentrated on holding the hilt.

She couldn't see such illusory things as there was an indomitable determination in the sword's momentum, and a retreat from looking forward and backward.

What I can find is that I haven't seen him for a while, and my brother's level of swordsmanship has improved a bit, but this is far from enough.

"Drink." Shimoshima Kiyomi aimed at Shimoshima Taro's gap, and swung a sword at the moment.

Brother, your sword skills are still not enough.

The Shuangdao family's swordsmanship doesn't focus on parrying, the only thing they need is to attack and then attack, advancing is for attacking, and retreating is also for attacking.

Shimoshima Kiyomi also got a little excited to fight against such a younger brother who suffered from secondary illness.

Seeing his elder sister attacking his gap, Shimoshima Taro showed a sly smile on his face.

You are deceitful, although Taro has a second-degree illness, but in terms of swordsmanship, he upholds the characteristics of the Shuangdao family, being weird and cunning, drawing on the strengths of a hundred schools, and deliberately showing flaws to show weakness is also advocated in swordsmanship.

The experienced Shimoshima Kiyomi changed her moves out of thin air, and escaped Shimoshima Taro's trap. At the same time, the left hand controlling the direction of the knife slammed hard, and the Su Zhen stick hit Shimoshima Taro's thigh.

"Boom!"

The sound of the vibrating stick hitting the meat!

This younger brother of mine can also cheat, but he is still too unfamiliar.

Regardless of the foreplay, whether it is a kendo competition or a private fight, the problem can be solved within a few seconds.

"I lost." Shimoshima Taro's tone was free and easy, and he lost two games in a row in a day.

The first time he lost to a stranger, and the second time he lost to his sister, it was a one-hit defeat.

These two consecutive fiascos hit him hard on the head, but instead made his chaotic mind instantly sober.

"Thank you, Miss."

Shimoshima Taro understood that he used to sit in a well and watched the sky. There are indeed people in the world who can defeat him in one blow, whether it is Mizuno Sora, his sister, or others, he was just in his own small circle before. Spin around, so there is such an unrealistic delusion.

The man this afternoon is really strong, he can defeat me in one blow just like my sister, if you count by points, I Shimoshima Taro is 50 points, Mizuno Sora is 80 points, and my sister is 100 points, so I lose not wronged.

"Taro, have you regained your confidence?!"

"Big sis, I'm cured!" Taro Shimoshima, who suffered from a second illness in middle school, was enlightened.

"Well, very good, just keep this attitude until the college entrance examination. After you arrive at university, you will find that the world of kendo is even wider, and you will be able to fight against masters from all walks of life!"

Seeing her younger brother going to study with enthusiasm, Shimoshima Qingmei breathed a sigh of relief. The ability to comfort her own brain is an advantage. As long as she says a bunch of plausible and unintelligible words, the younger brother with the second disease can help himself Enlighten yourself and get out of the dead end.

Just now, he almost defeated Taro with one blow, and he was almost ashamed, and he can no longer underestimate this younger brother.

It is also a good thing to be deflated, but now I just use the wooden sword to hurt my body. People who practice kendo have a fighting heart. To put it nicely, they say they will never say defeat, but in reality they are eager to win.

Taro has a resolute personality and a pure and kind nature, but he is too easy to be used by others. Now he is fine in school, but it is not uncommon for Taro to be involved in disputes in society because of emotional disputes, and then get involved in murders.

Kendo has two sides to violent organizations. As an official civil servant, Kiyomi Shimoshima also knows that her dojo has unclear connections with the local underworld.

There are too many examples of representing the underworld for the sake of loyalty and interests, then cutting off limbs, and finally being miserable in his later years, or even going to jail.

Taro must never take such a path in the future.

It's just that he can defeat Taro with one blow. Today, my brother also met a master.

"Why don't you do push-ups today?" Sada Mayi lay sideways on the bed and looked at the phone, then Mizuno Sora.

As soon as he got home tonight, Sora Mizuno waved the pipe there, and Sada also forced him to take a kendo lesson, so he easily recognized that Mizuno was practicing swordsmanship.

"My swordsmanship is about to improve..." Mizuno Sora murmured.

More than half a month has passed since the incident at the Headquarters of the Zhengzhenghui, and he had a vague feeling that his swordsmanship needs to be improved that night when he was killed by a hundred people.

From the second level to the third level, he killed more than a hundred people. Although human life has nothing to do with skill improvement, killing will not provide experience points, but from the hundreds of times of killing with a knife in the battle, he can not improve. I can see how difficult it is to advance to the third level.

Sada Mayi looked at Mizuno Sora suspiciously, the swordsmanship that night had already reached the point of perfection, could it be improved? Can you split Mount Fuji with a single sword?

Mizuno's swordsmanship has reached the level of a master compared to ordinary swordsmen, but the killing that night relied more on overwhelming physical fitness. With the blessing of Chakra, even ninjas who don't know any swordsmanship can Can slaughter the monks present, so in terms of skills, Mizuno's swordsmanship is not enough.

But after breaking through the bottleneck of the third level, Mizuno's movement of paddling the air suddenly stopped.

What he holds in his hand is a water pipe. If a kendo practitioner sees that Mizuno doesn't even have a vibrating stick or a wooden stick, and only uses a water pipe, he will definitely be dumbfounded.

"Level three..." Mizuno stared at the water pipe, staring intently at the top of the water pipe.

The invisible chakra climbed up the water pipe, exploded suddenly, and then repeatedly condensed and exploded. While consuming back and forth, sweat oozed from Mizuno's forehead. He was looking for the feeling, the moment when I was one with that thing.

The water pipe was vibrating rapidly, and there was a whining sound in the hollow cavity, and the endless wind shuttled back and forth.

Mizuno took a deep breath, the doors and windows of the cramped room were tightly locked, but a breeze blew out from his body, he couldn't describe this feeling, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand in the world, sending air towards his body , and then exhaled through the water pipe after spinning in the body.

He and the "knife" in his hand became a whole.

"One knife."

He moved, and Mizuno held the water pipe and cut it towards the faucet.

This is an extremely quick sword, but in Mizuno's feeling, it is like pushing open a huge door weighing ten thousand catties with his hands.

"call."

The water hose runs through the continuous flow of water from the faucet.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." A steady stream of water washed the dishes in the pool, but the moment the water pipe passed by, the water flow stopped.

It's not about stopping at the source.

Instead, it was cut off in mid-air, as if a piece of wood was neatly cut off in the middle.

One cut, cut off the water flow.

"Swish..." After a full second, the broken water flow resumed instantly.

The continuous flow of water was the same as before. No one could imagine that the flow of water was cut off for a second unless they saw it with their own eyes.

"Huh." Mizuno let out a long sigh of relief, and shook off the deformed water pipe that had been held by him.

Level 3 swordsmanship, achieved.

Do you need steel bars for your next sword practice?

"Oh, go to sleep." Seeing the operation of cutting off the water with a knife, Sada Mayi only raised his eyebrows, and then stopped being surprised.

It's no surprise, it's not that Mt. Fuji was split open with a knife, and Sada's nerves have been tempered into steel bars after seeing a lot.