Across Tokyo as Hokage

Chapter 62 Small Gifts

Masato Amandama, who walked into the back of the dojo with Uesugi and Ayaka Amandama, explained softly:

"Our Wenjing Branch Gymnasium not only has a large number of police and government people to practice, it is also one of the swordsmanship assessment points. In the future, Uesugi-kun wants to practice swordsmanship. Feel free to come here. If you need it, you can come to me at any time, or ask Caixiang to pass it on. I!"

After bypassing the hall, the goal is a push-pull room.

There are palm-sized wooden signs on the side walls of the door, some with names written on them, and some with the word 'vacant' written instead of names.

"This is a practice room for the school's internal use. I will find a room and put your name on it later, and I will let you use it in the future!" Masato Tiandao noticed that Uesugi looked at these single rooms without any hesitation. Those who care give a benefit.

thigh!

Looking at Masato Amandama who was walking ahead, Uesugi's eyes seemed to be looking at a golden thigh.

This is the correct way to open up your life!
Sword skills are skills that he can use openly and honestly, and the actions of gaining experience all the time are not in vain.

Now relying on this skill to get a thigh - it is not impossible to become a CEO in the future, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life. Thinking about it, I am a little excited!
Of course, the small theater in Uesugi's mind didn't affect his expression, he followed behind calmly and silently, passing a heavy metal door.

"That's the back door. We usually enter and exit from here with the internal members of the sect. I'll ask Caixiang to help you set the access permissions later. Now let's give you your gift first!" Tian Dao didn't even look back. As he spoke, he used his fingerprints to open the metal door at the end of the corridor in front of him.

snort!
At this time, Uesugi heard a cold snort, and at the same time, jealous eyes swept over him, but there was no one else around him, so he knew who it was without thinking.

【Kenfang】

There is a sign hanging on the side of the room, which shows the function of the room, and people can know what is inside without telling.

The dim room is illuminated by lights. Although the kendo hall is decorated like the Warring States Period, it does not mean that everything is in line with that era. The water, electricity and a large number of facilities are all modern technology, but the style is just like that era.

Swords, spears... bows! !
All kinds of weapons filled the room, which looked like a cold weapon exhibition, which made people feel shocked.

"This is the arsenal of our Tiandao family. You can choose a weapon here as a practice weapon. It can be regarded as a gift from my teacher!" Masato Tiandao pointed to more than a hundred pieces of refrigerators in the room. Weapon introduction.

Xinyinliu is a super-large swordsmanship school, which of course contains various families and forces. The Tiandao family is one of the larger branches, and this is how to accumulate these resources.

Uesugi's gaze became a little straight. After all, there are more than a dozen knives here, and it is impossible for the opponent to get some standard weapons here, which means they are at least excellent.

The island country has a detailed classification method for the quality of swords.

There are five levels: normal level, excellent level, preservation level, collection level, and famous sword.

Ordinary grade refers to ordinary standard weapons produced by the standard, high-quality refers to specially crafted weapons, preservation grade refers to carefully crafted by swordsmiths, and is worthy of people's preservation, and collection grade refers to quality alone that can be regarded as treasures.

The last famous sword is even simpler, such as Budu Yuhun, Tianshizhijian, Tiancongyunjian are representatives of famous swords, and even Yaodao Muramasa is included in the famous sword level.

It is very difficult to buy a famous sword of excellent level on the market, let alone a preservation level.

There are people in the island country who are willing to buy weapons and pass them on to future generations as heirlooms. As for famous swords, only some special forces can hold them, such as government forces or consortiums. Holding them personally is simply a disaster.

choke!
Uesugi walked to a knife holder, carefully took out a long knife and opened it with his index finger.

The forged fish scale pattern appeared on the blade, indicating that this is a well-crafted excellent weapon. After seeing the quality of this long sword, he felt that the 10 gold coin ninja sword in the mall might not be as strong as this one. , which shows that in some respects the modern world is still powerful.

After reading the long knives, Uesugi felt that there were all high-quality weapons here, and there were no preservation-level weapons, but yes, if there were any, it would be impossible to store them in such a dark warehouse.

"I want this handle!"

Since there is no preservation level, of course he chose a sword according to his habit. If it is this weapon plus the blessing of Chakra, he should be able to cut more of the triketone target that only cut half of it just now.

"Okay, you can choose a name yourself!"

Masato Tenjima nodded.

Fine-level weapons and swordsmiths will not be named yet, and can only be named by the owner, while those above the preservation level will be named the moment they are manufactured.

This kind of high-quality weapon is hundreds of thousands of yen a piece. It is mainly made by hand, and the cost of construction is very high, and the supply is still in short supply. Otherwise, there would be hundreds of weapons in the sword room.

choke!
Pulling out half of the blade, Uesugi looked at the fine and orderly forging lines on it, and said directly:

"Let's call it scale cutting!"

At this time, he felt as if he had found an epic weapon out of the box with a trumpet, and his mood was too good to be true.

Ayaka Amada looked puzzled at Uesugi who was holding a long knife with a happy expression on his face. She didn't understand why he had such a big reaction—it was just an excellent weapon. Although she didn't have one, it was Her father didn't allow her to have it, not because she couldn't get it.

"I will help you register with the Kendo Alliance, and get a sword certificate for you as soon as possible!"

After seeing Uesugi's happy expression, Amashima Masato also felt that he had chosen a good gift.

The reputation of the Kendo Alliance is not obvious, but it does not mean that there is no energy. With a sword certificate, you can legally hold sword weapons, and you don't have to worry about getting on trams and various public places.

This is the benefit of hugging the thighs, so it can be seen that how to correctly hug the thighs is indeed a must-have skill for the traversers, at least there is no need to mess with each other.

Especially those who have traveled to the fantasy world to start the game, and immediately find a big power to hug their legs after directly showing their genius qualifications. Naturally, they can easily avoid suppression and unfair treatment.

Masato Amandama then left. Naturally, it was impossible for him to stay with Uesugi all the time. Instead, Ayaka Amandama would guide him in the basic forms and routines of Xinyinliu.

Although the secret sword will be open to him, it does not mean that he can learn it immediately. At least he must show his strength and prove that he is qualified to learn it.

The various types and routines are actually used to exercise the body and lay the foundation for the secret sword.

Uesugi, who has LV4 swordsmanship, can learn the basics in no time, and Masato Amashima, who is secretly paying attention to all this, is stunned by his talent. If it is not because he has to work part-time, it is not impossible to get in touch with the secret sword in one day.

When I went home at night, just as I got off the tram in Motogihigashicho, Adachi District, Uesugi swiftly dodged to the side and hid behind the stone pillar.

The reason for hiding was because I saw two acquaintances.

One of the small figures was tiptoeing, rummaging through the bottom of the recyclable garbage pod at the tram station, and putting the plastic bottle it found into the black recycling bag in the other hand.

Because of her height, her small face was almost stuck to the entrance of the trash can. When someone came over, she would scurry to a corner and stare nervously at the surroundings as soon as someone came over, like a cub trying to protect itself.

The other person cowered and hid in the corner and looked around, as if to observe whether there would be station management personnel coming to drive them away.

After each bin is emptied, the two little ones drag their recycling bags that can barely hold them down to the next one.

(End of this chapter)