The teaching was over. After Koushiro said what he had said before, he took Wado Ichimonji and passed the two disciples and returned to the dojo.

Gino, who was still a little shocked, quickly came to his senses. He always felt that Master Koushiro's last words had some meaning.

His right hand subconsciously scratched his chest and murmured:

"Is it in my heart..."

When he came back to his senses, he found that Koushiro had disappeared, while Will on the other side was sitting on the ground, with his left hand on his waist and his right hand on his chin, looking like he was thinking.

Will almost understood what Koushiro said about the Heart Sword. It should be an advanced swordsmanship technique with armament-colored Haki attached to it. It seemed to be very idealistic indeed.

After all, the weapon is what the heart moves, but how many people can cut through a leaf with a knife and leave the leaf intact?

The key point should be to stop yourself from sticking to the surface.

It is true that I was a little confused about what a sword was before, and I even couldn't help but think about whether I was a person in this world.

Thinking about it now, this seems to be meaningless. After all, the most important thing is that I am here now.

So what exactly do you long for in your heart?

For the first time since traveling back in time, Will calmed down to examine himself, recalling all the experiences he had had here and the somewhat gloomy life in his previous life.

Unable to help himself, he laughed.Isn’t my pursuit obvious enough?

Coming to such a wonderful and fun world, what he obviously wants is to live a colorful life, and the premise of all this must be to become stronger, stronger, stronger

Will, who had figured everything out, was a bit self-deprecating. The current situation was a bit like the story of the young man and the master in the previous life. The young man could understand so much even if the master poured water on him. Maybe Master Koushiro just wanted to explain the Shinken style. It’s just mysteries.

He stood up and patted the weeds on his body. Jino beside him had been waiting for a long time.

Will nodded apologetically to his partner and walked down the mountain lightly, feeling a stone in his heart quietly fall to the ground.

......

It was night, and the moon and stars were sparse in the sky.

The moonlight-covered Frost Moon Village seemed to have all fallen asleep. At this time, Will had just finished today's training.

Gino had already gone down the mountain and returned to the courtyard in the afternoon, but Will stayed in the dojo, venting his seemingly endless energy.

At this time, he had finished taking a bath, changed into a looser kimono, and was ready to pack his things and go back to the mountain to rest.

Walking through the somewhat dim corridor, there seemed to be a faint light in the back room not far away. In contrast, the moonlight in the atrium was very bright. The corridor on Will's side was covered in darkness because it was backlit.

A dark figure suddenly rushed around the corner in front of him, which made Will, who was yawning a little, perk up.

There was a thief in the dojo, but someone was still awake at this time, running around in the dojo and didn't even notice him here.A somewhat bored Will immediately followed quietly, wanting to see who was in front of him.

The direction the shadow went was the still-lit inner room. Will leaned against the corner and secretly stretched his head to look down the corridor where the inner room was.

With the help of the light, the face of the black shadow could gradually be seen clearly, and a beautiful face with a cold expression was slowly revealed.

In the back room, the surroundings were relatively dark. The candlelight on the table alone could not illuminate the entire room, but it did not hinder the ongoing night conversation between the people on both sides of the table.

He took a sip of the already cold tea, cleared his dry throat, and the dojo instructor sitting at the table said:

"Mr. Koushiro, have you really decided to let one of those two boys inherit the dojo?"

Koushiro, who was sitting on the other side, kept smiling. Under the dim light, his eyes were squinted and he looked very calm.

"They are indeed Daru's disciples. I sent people to confirm it. Moreover, they have excellent talents. The Shuangyue family has declined, so it is not a bad idea to make some changes."

"What about Zoro? Doesn't Zoro also have great potential?"

"Zoro...has other reasons."

The two middle-aged men on both sides of the table seemed a little silent. After a long time, the teacher finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"What about Kuina? Kuina is your daughter, and she can defeat me now. She is the most powerful female swordsman I have ever seen..."

Koushiro, who was across the table, stretched out his hand to stop Professor Xi from continuing, lowered his head and sighed.

"There is a huge obstacle for female swordsmen. It seems that Kuina has not broken through it so far. I cannot let her inherit the dojo."

In an instant, the door was opened violently, and Guina, who was standing outside the door and eavesdropped, asked angrily.

"Why, is it because I am a girl? Since you don't believe me, then I will become the world's best swordsman to show you."

Kuina slapped her chest and roared, obviously not agreeing with her father Koushiro's words.

Koushiro, who was sitting in the room, looked at the candlelight on the table, and the light yellow light reflected on his glasses.

"Kuina, a female swordsman...can't become the strongest in the world."

After hearing these words, Guina seemed to have lost her support in her heart, put down her hand, and ran out with tears in her eyes.

Will, who was hiding aside, witnessed the whole process, and his heart was filled with sadness.

Isn't this a script that is supposed to take place a year later? Why is it advanced because of his little butterfly?

Master Koushiro should be a very traditional Wano man, and he takes the preference of boys over girls a bit seriously. Even though his daughter showed such strength, Koshiro still didn't believe her.

Will thought for a while, wouldn't the pot then become his and Jino's? After all, they were newbies, and there was no way Guina would be convinced.

Will scratched his head irritably and started to chase Kuina.

A few clouds floated in the sky, blocking the bright moonlight.

On a piece of grass outside the dojo, Guina sat with her head buried next to a boulder, with tears in her eyes.

At this time, a figure walked slowly from a distance. Guina raised her head and her voice was a little hoarse.

"who is it"

"It's me, Will."

As he said that, Will gradually walked in. At this time, a breeze blew and the moonlight spread on the ground again.

Guina looked at the person in front of her with tearful eyes, and kept telling herself in her heart that this matter had nothing to do with him, but she still couldn't help but feel angry towards this person.

"What are you doing here, to watch my jokes?"

At this time, Kuina was very different from her usual strong self, and she rarely showed her fragile side.

But soon she wiped away the tears on her face, raised the knife beside her and pointed it at Will.

"If I can defeat you, then my father will recognize me. Will, let's duel."

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