I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 118: Scarlet Village Sword Heart
The next day, I came to the school around [-] o'clock. The first class of the Huaguo literature major was taught by Professor Fukuyama Sosuke. He taught the most important literature course, the content was appreciation and research of ancient Huaguo literature.

The bright classroom is full of students. Different from the high school uniforms, everyone’s uniforms have their own characteristics. Fujii sits in a row in the middle. In the first class of freshman, there are no people who dare not come .

At exactly nine o'clock, the [-]-year-old professor with a neat hairstyle came in with the textbooks in his arms. The noise in the classroom quieted down. Everyone watched Professor Fukuyama put down the textbooks in front of the podium, and there was no sound.

"Good morning, I am Sosuke Fukuyama, professor of the Faculty of Letters. In the next four years, I will be the teacher who will deal with you the most."

Good morning at the beginning is in Chinese. Professor Fukuyama's oral Chinese ability is surprisingly strong, even with a little northern accent. He glanced at the thirty or forty students in the classroom, and stopped for a moment on Fujii.

"Our course will last until the completion of the senior year, and the credits are at most [-] points. I will start from the literary works of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods in Huaguo, and continue until the end of the Ming Dynasty. During the period, some historical content will be mixed with the background of the times. "

After Professor Fukuyama finished speaking, he wrote the two Chinese characters Warring States on the blackboard.

"When it comes to the Warring States period, the first impression of our islanders is the melee from the late Muromachi shogunate to the Ashi-Momoyama era, hundreds of years ago, and the Warring States era in Huaguo has a longer history, more than 2000 years ago."

"The Zhou Dynasty, which unified the world, lasted for 800 years, but since the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, it has gradually become the puppets of various vassal states. This is of the same nature as the daimyo separatism in the Warring States Period of our country."

"Does any student know about the vassal states in the Warring States Period in the late Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

After talking for a long time, Professor Fukuyama began to ask about the students sitting there. Many people raised their hands, and Fujii watched quietly.

"Fujii-san, you answer."

Professor Fukuyama didn't point to those who raised their hands, but pointed out that Fujii had to speak. I don't know what the purpose was.

"Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin ruled the roost. The Qin State completed the great unification in 221 BC. The First Emperor won the government to unify weights and measures, ending the Warring States period."

If you are an islander who is not familiar with the history of Huaguo, at most you will know the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, but Fujii Juchao gave the answer. The names of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period are still in Chinese with correct accents.

"Very good, please sit down."

Professor Fukuyama nodded in satisfaction, and motioned Fujii to sit down. There is really something about the special student arranged by Mr. Hayakawa.

Qu Yuan.

He wrote Chinese characters on the blackboard again and introduced them.

"Qu Yuan, a scholar-bureaucrat of the Chu State, a politician and a poet, we will analyze his work [Li Sao] this week. This is a great creator who has had a profound influence on later generations of Chinese poetry. He was active in the era when he was one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period. Chu State..."

After one class, Fujii remembered the entrustment of Masato Sakai yesterday, and went to Professor Fukuyama when the get out of class was over to explain the situation.

"Him? Let me think about it. He was a student in the [-]s, but he seems to be a well-known actor now. You can't imitate him."

Professor Fukuyama communicated with Fujii throughout the whole process in Chinese, which was completely encrypted for the students who passed by. The Chinese class of the freshman has not yet started, and the average island student does not know how to learn Chinese, and even if they learn, most of them speak Taijun's accent is not like these two people who can seamlessly integrate into Huaguo society.

After completing the entrustment from Masato Sakai, Fujii came to the Okuma Garden on campus, which is actually a campus park. Ichikawa Rikichi arrived one step ahead of him, and the two made an appointment on Line to go to Waseda's Kendo Club to sign up for this October The local kendo competition, striving to enter the top three in the Tokyo area and qualify for the national kendo competition.

There are thousands of active clubs in Waseda, and the total number of students is only about [-]. A considerable part of these clubs are the ones that are doing nothing. Fortunately, the sports clubs are much better, and they often have their own students. A fixed venue can be practiced.

Through the door glass of the Kendo Club, one can see a large activity room with the size of several classrooms. There are about thirty or forty members of the club, and there may be some who have not come. It is estimated that there are two or three times more people than Hachioji High School. .

"squeak--!"

After knocking on the door and pushing open the double doors, Fujii Ki and Ichikawa Reiki entered the activity room, and the members inside stopped Suzhen's practice one after another. Isn't the recruiting work of the Kendo Department just started?Before, no one came to sign up so quickly. They came before noon on the second day of enrollment.

"Is that Fujii-san? Mr. Hayakawa informed me in advance that you are welcome to join the Waseda Kendo Club."

A slender, long-haired young man took the initiative to reach out his hand, and Fujii shook hands with him. This man's appearance was considered handsome, but he was far behind him. He was one of the few in the activity room. Several female members took out their mobile phones and took pictures regardless of the sound of the flash.

"I'm Sayamamae from the junior law department, the head of the Kendo department."

The long-haired man introduced himself with a smile on his face, let go of his hand, and looked at Rekichi Ichikawa beside him.

"This is a senior from my high school Kendo club, Ichikawa Reiki."

Fujii introduced Minister Ichikawa, but concealed his former ministerial status, saying only that he was a senior.

"Since both of you practiced kendo in high school, can you give me a hand in the competition?"

Sayamamae suddenly changed the subject, pointing to the brand new protective gear and practice nylon sword in the corner.

"It just so happens that the new competition equipment has also been distributed, let's try the effect."

You have a problem with this guy.

Fujii tree didn't say a word, and after saying hello, he was going to pick something to fight. Was it the first time he met, so he targeted it like this?

"I'll come, Fujii-kun."

Although Rikichi Ichikawa, who is at the fifth stage of kendo, knows that he is no match for Fujii, he still feels that he can deal with a university head of kendo, so he confidently opens his mouth to challenge.

The two put on neck-mounted helmets and lightweight soft chest armor, Ichikawa Reiki picked up a sword-shaped nylon sword, and Sayamamae chose the Taidao nylon sword.

"If you lose your mobility or get hit in the vital area three times, you will lose. Let's compete with new rules."

Sayamaqian Shen Sheng explained the rules of the contest. The armor area actually refers to the head, throat and chest covered by the breastplate. This is the new rule of the National Kendo Competition.

"I see, let's get started."

Ichikawa Rikichi is already eager to try, and he just took advantage of this competition to prove his strength in order to qualify for the competition of the Kendo Club.

"Ichikawa One Sword Style, Ichikawa Rekichi."

Ichikawa Rikichi, who obtained the genre exemption qualification last year, solemnly declared his name.

"Fifth stage of swordsmanship, in front of Zuoshan."

Sayamamae is a staunch supporter of modern kendo. He believes that ancient schools are old antiques built behind closed doors, and their skills are far inferior to modern kendo.

Such things as traditional martial arts ancient style should be thrown into the trash can. The sword skills under the scientific norms of modern kendo are the strongest.

Sayama made a very aggressive gesture in the upper section, without too much probing, he slashed down.

"Boom!"

Rikichi Ichikawa put up the sword with both hands, and firmly blocked the slash in front of Sayama. The distance between the two drew closer, and they faced each other and used their swords vigorously to transmit the strength of the whole body. The black nylon sword trembled slightly. It won't hold up to deformation.

At the same time, they withdrew their strength, and the two stepped forward again, stabbing each other from the middle by coincidence. Sayama used a large sword to counter Ichikawa Rikichi's sword. Just when he was proud, there was a force coming from his feet. The foot tripped him, and the moment he fell to the ground on his back, the knife stabbed him in the heart.

The attack was successful, Ichikawa Rikichi made a remnant heart, heaved his blood with the horizontal sword, and took a few steps back.

"Ahem, um!"

Even with thick armor protection, Sayamamae still felt suffocated the moment he was stabbed, he never dared to underestimate Ichikawa Rikichi, this guy has tricks.

The five-dan of the ancient school is much better than the ordinary five-dan of kendo, especially after the game rules and protective gear are improved, the closer it is to actual combat, the greater the advantage of the killing sword over the practice sword.

Fujii, who was watching the game, came to the conclusion that the competition on the field is still going on.

Killing people with a sword by any means is the core of sword skills. Any living sword or life-saving sword is a heresy that deviates from the original intention of the sword.

On the field, Ichikawa Rikichi went through the battle of hundreds of people in the dojo, and he realized in his heart that he did not have the skill of Fujii, but he could do it with the concept, and pursued the essence of sword skills.

Re-establishing a mid-section stance, he took the initiative to attack. Ichikawa Ichikawa's pace is light and elegant, which is the core technique of Ichikawa-ryu. He slid to avoid Sayama's counterattack, turned his body sideways, and hit the opponent with his sword. On the arm holding the sword.

Without waiting for Sayamamae's reaction, Ichikawa Reiki turned around and slashed at Sayamamae's helmet, splitting the hollowed-out bamboo cowhide-lined helmet flying away. Under the stunned gaze of the opponent, he thrust his sword against his throat.

Two consecutive attacks were successful, and the winner was decided. Waseda University Kendo Minister Sayamamae lost to Hachioji High School Kendo Minister Ichikawa Rikichi.

"Clap clap clap!"

Fujii, who was watching the battle, clapped his hands. Ichikawa Rikichi's sword skills were obviously better than Sayamamae's. In addition, they both came from Hachioji High School, so they were partners of the same faction.

"I lost, you are very strong."

The defeated Sayamamae simply admitted that his skills were not as good as others. He wanted to give the two people a bad shot, but he overturned the car unexpectedly.

"Assignment."

Ichikawa Rikichi was not too modest, he put the nylon knife back to its original position, and took off the protective gear on his body.

After this competition, Fujii Ki and Ichikawa Reyoshi filled out the admission information and officially joined the Waseda Kendo Club.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon when the day's class was over. On the way through Takadanobaba Street, Fujii saw many Waseda students entering the izakaya together. In Waseda, Guangzhou, in fact, only the three disciplines of politics, law and business are considered top in Asia, the Department of Literature is slightly worse, and the quality of students from the Department of Science and Technology and the Department of International Relations is far lower than expected.

Fujii was not disappointed. His life no longer required academic qualifications to prove his ability, and Waseda's Department of Literature was not far behind. There were still top-notch levels in Asia. The parallel importers were just people from other departments and had nothing to do with him.

When I got back to the apartment, it was exactly five o’clock in the afternoon. I had a hasty dinner, lay on the bed, opened the simulation battle panel of Goldfinger, spent the little free attribute accumulated in the past three months, and played ten battles of Toba Fushimi service.

The familiar smell of gunpowder poured into his nostrils, and the ceiling in front of him turned into a devastated battlefield. Every time he appeared, his location was not fixed, this time he was on a path.

Still dressed in Tsing Yi, Fujii tree slashed past an infantryman with his sword, and walked on the path like a leisurely stroll, when he encountered people beheading him regardless of the camp, he stopped in front of a young man in crimson short kimono pace.

Is it Himura Kenshin?

Fujii looked up and down, and there was a corpse of the shogunate army lying beside the man in the scarlet kimono. Even the Sa Changjun of the same camp stayed away from this man. In addition to his clearing, there were no living people around.

There is a cross scar on the cheek, the height is less than 1.6 meters, and a crimson kimono, it should be him.

Judging the information after careful inspection, Fujii also became serious. At this time, Himura Kenshin was using a normal sword, and he had the reputation of being an executioner who drew his sword. His strength should be stronger than Saitoichi.

"Why did you kill?"

Unexpectedly, Fei Cun Kenshin asked Fujii Shu first, he saw all of this man's beheading all the way, no matter whether it was the Shogunate Army or Sa Chang's Army, they could not escape his sword and were invincible.

"In order to improve one's sword skills, the sword is a murderous sword. Only by constantly fighting and walking on the edge of life and death can one quickly improve oneself."

Fujii tree raised his sword, it was rare to meet the protagonist in the scene, it would be a pity not to fight.

At this time, Kenshin had already realized something in his heart. He didn't need to be reminded by Saitoichi later. He was tired of fighting swordsmen. Facing a new opponent, he just wanted to have a good fight. Regardless of the outcome of life or death, give up the sharp sword in your hand afterwards, and stay away from grievances and grievances in the world.

"That's a coincidence. Part of my original thoughts were the same as yours."

Sword heart throws down the scabbard, regardless of victory or defeat, he will never pick it up again, just like his swordsman's heart, which no longer needs too much killing.

The sword was placed in the lower section, and Jianxin held the sword with one hand, and suddenly burst into speed, launching a slash from bottom to top.

Long Xiang flashes!
Fujii held the knife to block it, the sword moved sideways, and in an instant he made another cassock slash, but was still blocked by Fujii's horizontal sword, but the dead leaves on the soles of his feet sank half an inch, and the blade trembled continuously. Feicun Kenshin, whose physique is five times that of a normal human body, is really not easy to deal with.

"Interesting, the executioner's final awakening? You seem to be burning yourself!"

Fujii, who blocked two attacks in a row, saw the will of the person in front of him. The sword is more direct than the human heart. Through sword moves, he can understand the opponent's thoughts.

"Then I can't be at a disadvantage! Ichikawa Issou, Fujii."

After holding the sword in both hands and flicking away several consecutive slashes by Jian Xin, he announced his name.

"Flying Heaven Yujianliu, Feicun Jianxin."

Kenshin also reported his family, and the two swordsmen who killed people like hemp in a simulated battle met for the first time.

(End of this chapter)