Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

But at this moment, Kurashiki Kōto slightly turned his head————

“Clang————!”

The straight snake bone sword in front of Kurashiki Kōto bent and appeared on his side, blocking Shirou Emiya’s attack steadily.

“Swish——!”

At the moment of blocking, the snake bone sword bent again and rushed towards Shirou Emiya’s head.

Shirou Emiya quickly flipped in the air, supported the ground with his feet, and retreated violently behind him.

“So fast!”

It’s not the speed of attack, but the reaction speed. Almost at the moment when Shirou Emiya attacked, Kurashiki Kōto reacted and defended.

It can be said that among all the people Shirou Emiya had seen, he had the fastest reaction speed.

"You're quite strong! I'm really excited!"

The smile on Kurashiki's face became even more ferocious, as if he was looking at prey, and the snake bone sword in his hand shot out again, with an extremely strange attack route, as if it was a real poisonous snake, aiming at Shirou Emiya.

"Shoot him, snake bone blade!"

Kurashiki's inherent spiritual equipment is extremely flexible, almost the entire dojo is within his attack range, plus the sword in his hand can be retracted into a one-handed sword in a very short time, which can quickly defend.

Although it seems extremely simple, facing an existence with an extraordinary reaction nerve, it can be said that it is quite tricky and difficult to attack with no blind spots for a short time.

This is why Kurashiki has the title of [Swordsman Killer]. It is basically difficult for a swordsman to counterattack at close range in such a long-range and blind spot attack.

First, it was difficult to approach him. Even if he finally broke through the attack blockade, his natural trait of rapid reflexes allowed him to make two or three moves when others made one move. In this case, it was difficult for a swordsman to win.

Dazzling attacks occurred in front of Shirou Emiya, and the violent wind made his cloak rustle.

But Shirou Emiya's eyes were incomparably calm.

Even at the moment when the snake-bone sword approached him, Shirou Emiya did not make any move.

"Don't underestimate me!!!!!!!!!!"

The long snake-bone sword surrounded Shirou Emiya and attacked from all directions and parts.

Under Kurashiki Kōto's excellent reaction nerves, the snake-bone sword, like a giant snake, continuously launched an attack like a strong wind and rain at Shirou Emiya.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The simple sword swinging action, without any dragging, was just the simplest sword move.

No, it was not even a sword move, it was just the most ordinary swing, and all the attacks were blocked without any error.

Although Shirou Emiya had learned so many sword techniques and received guidance from many people.

But Shirou Emiya had always been very clear that if he wanted to perform the same sword techniques as those people with his own ability, he could only do it through projection.

Those sword techniques might be something he could never learn in his entire life.

He could only learn his own fighting style and his own fighting skills from constant battles and constant experience.

Fortunately, Shirou Emiya had experienced many battles.

The Eagle Eye with strong vision perfectly displayed his dynamic vision.

You have to know that in those battles, Shirou Emiya risked his life, and all he had to do was to magnify the one percent possibility of defeating the opponent.

Under such a fierce attack, he was like an extremely tough mountain, and no matter how violent the waves were, they could not swallow the mountain.

Such a violent attack did not even touch the corner of Shirou Emiya's clothes.

"Huha! Huha!"

After a while, Kurashiki Kōto began to breathe heavily, his eyes filled with confusion and anger.

But at this time, Shirou Emiya's breathing was extremely stable, and he didn't even sweat.

Maintaining such an intense attack, Kurashiki Kōto's physical strength was constantly being consumed. Even the sword cutter could not have endless physical strength.

"I didn't expect that there would be someone with a faster reaction speed than me!"

The attack of the snake bone sword gradually slowed down. He realized that he could not break through Shirou Emiya's defense, and the snake bone sword in his hand turned into a one-handed sword again.

"No, in terms of reaction speed, you are still better."

Shirou Emiya shook his head.

"It's just that the battles I experienced were more profound and more difficult."

"Hahaha!! Hahaha!!!"

Kōto covered his face and laughed wildly. The crazy laughter spread directly throughout the dojo.

At some point, the fainted dojo apprentices had already woken up. They stood at the door of the dojo, watching the battle in surprise.

The fight between the two had already exceeded the imagination of those students.

They were all people who had learned kendo. Although their strength was not strong, they could see what the situation was.

The two people in the duel.

One had an unparalleled reaction speed, but could not use any kendo.

The other had indescribable combat experience and was proficient in various styles of kendo.

This was a direct collision of talent and experience.

Every collision shook their hearts.

"Heh! If I continue to fight, I will just run out of energy and lose here."

Ignoring the people behind him, Kurashiki Kōto laughed wildly. He even forgot that when Shirou Emiya fought with him, he didn't even take out his inherent spiritual equipment. He only held an ordinary wooden sword from beginning to end.

Although he didn't have it.

"The last conflict!"

He laughed wildly, looking at Shirou Emiya in front of him, pouring all his strength into the next attack. The last conflict, one strike will decide the outcome.

Abandoning the attack range, all his strength turned into unparalleled speed.

Focusing all his attention on it, exerting his reaction nerves to the limit.

Only the swordsman killer in the world can perform such a stunt beyond ordinary people! !

Yamata no Orochi! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Under the powerful reaction nerves, the eight attacks reached Shirou Emiya's body almost in an instant.

With eight slashes almost at the same time, almost no one could dodge. This was Kurashiki's ultimate blow.

Chapter 320 Kurashiki's regret

"Ahem!"

Kurashiki covered his abdomen and half-crouched on the ground in great pain. The twisted snake bone sword hanging in the air seemed to have lost its support and fell to the ground.

Behind him, Shirou Emiya gently waved the wooden sword in his hand and stood it on the ground.

With the removal of the strengthening magic, the wooden sword finally couldn't bear the weight and turned into pieces of wood, falling on the dojo that was filled with silence at this moment.

The bad guys who heard the sound of the wooden sword turning into pieces and falling on the ground only realized what had happened just now. They shouted at Kurashiki with anxious faces.

"Boss!"

They swarmed up and gathered around Kurashiki, and looked at Shirou Emiya with vicious and slightly unbelievable eyes.

They had never heard of such a person in Pojun Academy.

Being able to defeat Kurashiki Kōto, he shouldn't be so low-key.

One of the bad guys quickly took out his phone and searched for Shirou Emiya's information.

"I lost, you can do whatever you want with this dojo!"

After pushing away the younger brother who wanted to help him up, Kurashiki Kōto stood up from the ground with a painful look on his face, holding his abdomen.

He walked towards the door with a trembling step.

"You guy, do you think it's that simple? All these years, all these years, you know that because of you, Mr. Ayatsuji has been lying in bed for the past two years!!"

Seeing Kurashiki Kōto who was injured and about to leave, the apprentices were instantly filled with righteous indignation and wanted to step forward.

"Stop!"

But Shirou Emiya directly scolded those apprentices.

However, even if those apprentices were so angry, Kurashiki Kōto never looked at them directly, but just staggered towards the main entrance of the dojo behind Shirou Emiya.

"Actually, you don't disdain kendo so much."

Emiya Shirou turned sideways, stared at Kurashiki Kurato's eyes who was already walking beside him, and spoke slowly.

"What are you talking about? I'm the [Swordsman Killer]!"

Kurashiki Kurato didn't dodge, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he was mocking, mocking what Emiya Shirou said.

But Emiya Shirou ignored him and continued to speak lightly.

"You are regretting that you didn't see the perfect move of [The Last Samurai], right?"

Hearing the perfect move, Kurashiki Kurato, who was originally planning to walk straight over, stopped in his tracks, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Why do you know? Did his daughter say something to you that made you come here?"

On that day two years ago, Kurashiki Kurato came to this gym in order to become stronger. Before that, he didn't know how many gyms he had overturned.

Those gyms were all in name only, and the so-called kendo was just a child's play in his eyes.

It was not until he fought with the legendary [Last Samurai] Ayatsuji Kaito that he really saw what kendo was.

But at the last critical moment, when he was about to lose, [Last Samurai] Ayatsuji Kaito was too old and physically weak to use the legendary perfect kendo.

Kurashiki Kōto won, but he was unwilling to accept it. He would rather lose. He wanted to see, see that kind of kendo.

After that, he stayed in this gym for a long time, waiting for the appearance of the successor of [Last Samurai], wanting to see that perfect move.

But those who came in the middle were all crooked and could not even catch one of his moves.

If it were not for some things in his own academy, I am afraid he would have stayed here and waited until the person who could use the perfect kendo appeared.

However, as soon as the academy affairs were over, Kurashiki Kōto came here as soon as possible.

It was also during the battle that Shirou Emiya gradually connected all of this.

He had already recorded the weapons of 80% of the students in the entire Pojun Academy, and the Japanese sword used by the swordsman named Ayatsuji Ayase was naturally in Shirou Emiya's record.

When he saw the name of this dojo and heard those people address the original dojo master, Shirou Emiya gradually remembered the inherent spiritual outfit named Ayatsuji Ayase.

In addition to the daily gravity training with Xijing Ningyin, Shirou Emiya would also project various swords of other sword cutters in his dormitory to learn their sword skills and enrich his own swordsmanship.

After all, his ability is sword creation, so even if he is discovered, there will be no problem. 乷

Shirou Emiya does not have the talent of those kendo geniuses. He can only learn the swordsmanship that would be difficult to learn if he went to learn by himself in the most dull way.

It's a pity that Ayatsuji Ayase did not understand the secret of Ayatsuji Ittoryu - perfect, and with Shirou Emiya's own talent, there is no way to understand such a trick by himself in a short time.

If there are a few months, Shirou Emiya may be able to understand it by himself.

"No, I just learned Ayatsuji Ittoryu by chance."

Shirou Emiya shook his head. Although he had been defeated by himself, Kurashiki Kōto still did not see that perfect move, and he would inevitably feel regretful.

But he didn't feel so sorry, after all, he had seen a new path from the battle with Shirou Emiya.

If he could be faster and cut in a shorter time, the result would be very different.

"Really? Shirou Emiya, I'll remember you, I'll win back next time."

After saying this, Kurashiki Kōto continued to walk towards the door without pausing.

Was Kurashiki Kōto's move fast?

Very fast!