The Black Duke of the Pirate

"Mr. Dorag, you are currently being hunted everywhere by the World Government. The situation seems to be very serious."

"Yes, now is the time when the Revolutionary Army is at its most dangerous, but thanks to my brother's previous suggestions, the Revolutionary Army is able to cope with this crisis well." Dorag did not deny that the development of the Revolutionary Army has now been affected.

It's a very big obstacle, but fortunately, their current scope of activities is mostly in some remote islands or remote countries around the world, and it is not easy for the world government to detect it.

"For the revolutionary army, survival is the most important thing now." Reinhardt nodded, took the filled wine on the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

"We came here this time just to ask Mr. Koshiro to sponsor some food."

"I see." Reinhard glanced at Koushiro, "No wonder you asked me to exchange the sponsored tuition fees for food. That was your intention."

"The soldiers of the revolutionary army need this batch of food." Koushiro said directly without denying it.

"Has it been resolved?" Reinhardt asked. If it has not been resolved, he would not mind helping. After all, he and the Revolutionary Army are currently in a cooperative relationship. This kind of matter is handled by the Shinto Dojo and cannot be implicated in him.

But Dorag shook his head: "It has been solved."

Reinhardt nodded.

That night, Dorag and Ivankov left the Yixin Dojo. He didn't know how the food was transported. Secret groups like the Revolutionary Army must have their own unique channels. Of course, these were not his business to worry about.

After dinner in the evening, Reinhard was ready to leave, so he found Koshiro again.

"Mr. Koushiro, I've been disturbed a lot these days." Reinhardt said with a smile. He had already changed his clothes, and [Karachizun] was hanging around his waist again.

"Oh, are you ready to leave?" Koushiro asked with a smile.

Reinhardt nodded: "Of course, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. Although these few days are short, we have gained a lot."

"That's good." Koushiro nodded.

"Who would have thought that in a corner of the world in the East China Sea, there would be such a gym hidden, and there would be a master of swordsmanship as advanced as Mr. Koushiro." Reinhardt looked at him and said.

Koushiro shook his head: "I am not a master, just an ordinary swordsmanship teacher. You may have made something wrong."

Really... Reinhardt thought to himself.

"I don't believe that the person who can say 'There are swordsmen in the world who can't cut anything, but they can cut through steel' is just an ordinary swordsmanship teacher." Reinhardt obviously didn't believe it.

"Uh... isn't that what you said?" Koushiro suddenly scratched his head.

"Did I say that?" Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that when he came to Isshin Dojo for the first time a few days ago, he had asked him this sentence. Damn it, it was obviously Koushiro who said it.

Why is it coming from his own mouth now? It seems that the plot has been completely changed.

For a moment, he was a little confused and was silent for a long time.

"Before I leave, I want to see Mr. Koushiro's swordsmanship." After a while, Reinhardt finally couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart. One of the purposes of his coming to the Isshin Dojo this time was to see Koushiro's real skills.

strength.

With Koushiro's level of swordsmanship and his inextricable relationship with the Revolutionary Army, Reinhardt would not be so foolish as to believe what he said about an ordinary swordsmanship teacher.

"Maybe I've disappointed you. I only know ordinary swordsmanship skills, and I'm not even a swordsman." Koushiro continued to shake his head. At this time, he knew very well that the young man in front of him did not come here just to ask for swordsmanship.

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Some people are as dazzling as the stars in the night sky no matter how hard they hide themselves. Koushiro's words are obviously full of loopholes. He does not believe that an ordinary swordsmanship teacher can explain the principle of [strongness of strength] swordsmanship.

"I understand these principles, but I don't necessarily translate these principles into sword skills. Just like you said, [Easier said than done], I know, but I can't do it." Koushiro continued to shake his head.

"It seems that it is impossible for you to admit to your face that you are very strong." Reinhardt chuckled, and then said, "But swordsmen always rely on their swords to speak. I hope you can draw your sword."

"I brought it for you with Wado Yimon." Reinhard reached out and threw the weapon in the white scabbard.

Koushiro smiled helplessly.

"I'm not a swordsman."

Koushiro's words were met with a sharp metallic sound in response.

With a sound, Reinhardt unsheathed the sword in his hand and swung it directly at Koushiro. He hoped that Koushiro could block it, so that he could hope to have a duel between swordsmen with him. This would be a great influence on Reinhardt's swordsmanship.

Upgrading will be of great help.

But... Koushiro remained as still as a mountain. His posture did not change at all. He looked at Reinhardt's sharp blade with a smile on his face, seemingly not afraid at all.

In the end, Reinhardt's blade stopped at the side of Koushiro's neck.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Seeing Koushiro's calm performance, Reinhardt sneered. This guy seemed to be determined that he would not dare to take action.

"You won't." Koushiro looked into his eyes.

"I have never said that I am a good person." After a slight pause, Reinhardt continued to sneer, "Almost everyone in Beihai knows that Reinhardt is a man who kills without blinking an eye."

"Even if you are a devil, there is no killing intent in your sword at this time." Koushiro chuckled and put the Wadao Yiji in his hand on the table. He was not looking at Reinhardt, but sat on the ground instead.

Looking at the tea that was already boiling on the stove, I was in a daze.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, and it was a rare moment of peace and quiet. It was just right for Koshiro's dual identity as a swordsman teacher and a farmer, and he lived up to his name.

Seeing Koushiro's behavior, Reinhardt instantly lost interest in continuing the quarrel. Even if he was cruel and inhumane, he could not do anything to such a "good guy" who would not cause harm to him at all.

"It's boring." Reinhardt shook his head, "In that case, let's just say goodbye, Mr. Koushiro."

"Well...did you say goodbye to them?" Koushiro turned to look at him.

The people he was talking about were naturally the children who had been getting along very well these past few days, including Kuina and Roronoa Zoro.

But Reinhard shook his head: "No need to say goodbye...it will only increase worries."

"That makes sense."

After Koushiro finished speaking, Reinhard put the blade into its sheath and walked out of the room without looking back.

Koushiro looked at Reinhardt's leaving back and was a little surprised. This young man's behavior and personality were unique. He seemed to be rebellious and moody, but he had great personality charm, acted cleanly and had a firm will. Maybe

Maybe one day in the future, we will be able to read news about him in the newspapers.