I teach kendo in Tokyo

Although the thunder hit Kazuma's blade, it did not affect him at all!

The electric light seemed to be chopped into pieces by the blade, scattered in all directions, and hit the surrounding ground!

Kazuma was like standing in a cage made of thunder and lightning, with lightning and thunder all around him, but nothing happened to him.

After the lightning disappeared, Kazuma stood in the heavy rain with a confused look on his face.

He looked down at his body and saw no burn.

Then he moved his shoulders and elbows, but he didn't feel any numbness anywhere.

Inaba Akira also looked at Kazuma in shock: How could you be okay?

I don't do it. Kazuma replied, his voice was out of shape, and he didn't know why he had an accent from Aomori, which is roughly equivalent to Japan's Tohoku accent.

Kazuma looked down at the sword in his hand, and suddenly noticed that there was a flash of lightning on the sword.

He recalled the moment when he was struck by lightning, and he seemed to feel something ethereal.

That thing hit Kazuma's blade and was separated by the blade. In the process, Kazuma felt that he had interacted with that force.

——I used my momentum to separate Lei?

Can the human soul even do such a thing?

1. It must be quantum mechanics!

At this time, Shimo Inaba roared: I don't believe it! This must be your trick! I understand! It's a coincidence that creates the effect of the Faraday cage! You won't be so lucky next time!

Kazuma ignored him.

He was recalling the feeling when his momentum collided with lightning.

That feeling reminded him of the eight-hit combo he had just witnessed in the dojo.

Ueizumi Masato's combos always focus on taking advantage of the situation, turning the opponent's blocking movements into part of his own attack movements...

Although Kazuma still didn't know how to execute the combo of Masago Kamizumi, he combined the experience gained from actually dealing with the Juggernaut's attack with the experience of just falling.

At that moment, Kazuma developed his own unique understanding of how to wield a sword.

He knew that he couldn't attack like a storm like Masahiro Kamiizumi, but if it was just a sword——

Kazuma swung his sword fiercely, feeling the feeling of being cut by the wind——

No, it’s to guide the wind and rain and let them become the help of this sword!

Awesome!

Kazuma thought to himself that this sword could even cut through thunder and lightning!

Akira Inaba was furious: You! What are you laughing at! Just pretend! What, do you want to say that you are like the swordsman in the period drama, who learned sword skills by being struck by lightning? Do you think you are Tachibana Michizuki? ?”

Kazuma raised a finger at him: You guessed it right. With the next move, I will kill you without any body parts.

Shimo Inaba laughed dumbly: Am I crazy or are you crazy? Hahahaha, okay! Come on then!

He took up his stance and stepped forward!

Kazuma put the sword into his waist. In fact, he didn't have the sheath, so he couldn't use the sheath to assist in drawing out the sword to speed up the sword - which is the so-called Iai Slash.

He sheathed the knife just because it looked more handsome.

This is my own sword skill!

Of course he has to be handsome!

As for the name of the sword skill, doesn’t it already exist?

Rachel!

Kazuma draws his sword!

At the same time, Akira Inaba activated the power he got from nowhere, drawing thunder and lightning from the sky.

But the thunder and lightning did not fall on him. Instead, it turned in an instant that could not be caught by the naked eye and hit Kazuma's sword!

At this moment, Kazuma controlled the thunder and lightning. Although it was only a short moment, it was enough!

Kazuma's sword collided with Shimo Inaba's knife, then slid along the blade, cut off the guard of the handle, and chopped into Shimo Inaba's arm.

He had already fought once with Ma Qieluo, so the copper wires wrapped around his hands all left clear knife marks. This time, he hit almost the same place, and the force was much stronger than before, and the copper wires were completely knocked out. Brushing cut off.

Moreover, an inexplicable force was transmitted along the protective suit at the elbow, destroying the entire elbow part of the protective suit at once, causing a gap in the Faraday cage!

The blade penetrated Inaba Akira's hand muscles and reached the bones.

Immediately afterwards, the power of lightning that lost control spurted out.

The discharge only lasts for a moment, and most of the energy is still taken up by the ground.

However, the remaining energy was enough to make half of Akira Inaba's shoulders and an entire arm emit a pungent burnt smell.

Akira Inaba collapsed to the ground.

Kazuma looked above his head, watching as the entry gradually dimmed, and the black lumps that did not form the entry turned into wisps of blue smoke, rising and dissipating.

——This is the end.

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief.

With a frightened expression on his face, Seiryu walked up and looked down at Shimo Inaba Akira who fell to the ground: What is that smoke-like thing that just came out of his body?

The smoke was burnt by the electric shock. Kazuma said.

Don't prevaricate, I'm asking seriously. Qingliu frowned slightly.

It should be... the afterimage of a person with strong obsessions left in the quantum world. Kazuma chose an explanation that Tamamo would like.

Seiryu looked at Kazuma with wide eyes: You...are you not bullying me for not studying?

No. Well, you can understand it as an evil spirit.

Qingliu trembled when she heard the word evil spirit, and then she said: Ah, it turns out they are the afterimages of people with strong obsessions left in the quantum world. I completely understand!

At this moment, a strong wind blew and almost knocked Kazuma to the ground.

By the way, the typhoon is coming.

It was then that Kazuma remembered that he was now like a drowned rat. While calling Haruyu, he turned around and ran towards Masago Uizumi who was still on the ground.

Seiryu pointed to the Shimo Inaba on the ground and asked: What should I do with this guy? Will he live again if he is still here?

No way...but we'd better clean it up to avoid being manipulated by Welfare Technology and producing evidence against us.

Seiryu said Oh, grabbed one of Inaba's legs, and started running.

Kazuma picked up the body of Kamiizumi Masato - the sword master was very light, and it seemed that the illness had been tormenting him for a long time, draining every nutrient from his body.

Honami opened the door: Come in quickly! There should be an emergency light in the house. I'll go look for it.

Kazuma entered the room and carefully placed Kamizumi Masako in the center of the dojo, and then put his hands in front of his chest in a posture like the pharaoh of ancient Egypt.

He didn't know how the body in Japan was usually supposed to say goodbye, so he could only assume a familiar pose.

Tamamo pushed Kazuma: You're making a fool of yourself, you're not the Pharaoh. I'll do it.

Kazuma quickly gave up his position.

At this time, Honami brought the emergency light, so Tamamo carefully wiped Uizumi Masato's cheeks with a towel under the light, and quickly cleaned up the old man.

After doing this, Tamamo sat down next to the old man and clasped his hands together.

May you and your sword meet in the paradise world. She whispered.

He Ma also put his hands together and wished the old man a happy life from the bottom of his heart.

After doing all this, Tamamo stood up and turned to look at Kazuma: Have you thought of a name for the move you just made?

Kazuma nodded: Don't even think about it, this move should be called Raikiri.

As he finished speaking, Kazuma suddenly remembered that in this battle, he should hum a tune to convert experience points.

But senior Masahiro Kamizumi had just traveled westward on a crane, and it didn’t seem right to just hum a tune like this...

Tamamo patted him on the shoulder and said, Don't be shy, Kamizumi-senpai also wants to see you celebrate your victory, and he probably also wants to congratulate you in person.

Kazuma curled his lips and took a deep breath.

What to sing?

Kazuma couldn't think of any particular song that he wanted to sing for a while. After thinking for a long time, he decided to sing a versatile song called Spreading Blood to Write the Spring and Autumn Period.

Of course, if you couldn't sing this, it would be exposed. Kazuma whistled, made up an exciting melody, and sang silently in his heart:

Today I drink the wine to celebrate my achievements, and I will never rest until my ambition is fulfilled. I will show my talents in the future and write the Spring and Autumn Period with my blood~