Genshin Impact, I, Aradaki Ichito, don’t want to be a funny guy!

Arata Ichito raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why? Do you think I'm not capable? Or that you can't fight me?"

Kamisato Ayato adjusted his expression and said with a smile, "No, it's just that I was a little confused by Brother Yidou's suggestion. If Brother Yidou really wants to do it, then of course it's fine."

Kamisato Ayaka continued, "If Master Ichito really wants to come, then Ayaka would like to ask for advice first. I hope you can give me some advice."

Arata Ichito laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! The way you guys talk is really interesting. But since Brother Ayato is willing to acknowledge me as a brother, it would be better for you to be more casual with me. If you keep being so polite, wouldn't it seem strange?"

"Remember, talk to me more relaxedly next time, don't be so polite, I won't eat you."

Arata Ichito stood up and walked out. After he walked out of the door, he suddenly stuck his head into the room.

"Oh, right! I almost forgot to tell you something."

Seeing this, Kamisato Ayato asked, "Then may I ask, brother Ichito, what is the matter?"

Kamisato Ayaka also looked curious.

Arata Ichito said, "Oh, nothing, I just want to tell you that I am your sword training partner not because I want to beat you up, do you understand?"

Kamisato Ayato: "..."

Kamisato Ayaka: "..."

You... haven't you already said it?!

The Kamisato siblings' thoughts at this moment were unexpectedly synchronized.

Of course, even though she thought so in her heart, Kamisato Ayato still had a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, I understand. I believe in the character of Brother Yidou."

"What about you? Do you understand?"

Arata Ichito turned his gaze to Kamisato Ayaka again.

"Ah? Oh, I see."

Kamisato Ayaka was stunned for a moment, then after she reacted, she quickly said that she understood.

"That's great, come over and spar with me, hahaha!"

Arata Ichito smiled and withdrew his head.

"Oh, it really is..."

Kamisato Ayaka covered her forehead with her hands. She had a lot of things she wanted to complain about, but when they came to her lips they turned into a long sigh and she couldn't say anything else.

For some reason, Kamisato Ayaka felt that Aradaki Ichito was the nemesis of their Kamisato family.

Every conversation is unexpected, which often makes me stuck and I don’t know what to do.

If it weren't for my brother's superb rhetoric that helped him avoid several awkward topics, I would have probably lost face.

Thinking of this, Kamisato Ayaka looked at Kamisato Ayato unconsciously.

Coincidentally, Kamisato Ayato also turned his gaze at this time.

When she saw Kamisato Ayato's gentle smile and the kind look with a hint of affirmation, she felt that all the uneasiness, panic and embarrassment disappeared, and was replaced by a strong sense of stability and security.

Kamisato Ayato stood up and said softly, "Let's go, Ayaka. Brother Yidou has already gone to the kendo field. As the host, we can't lose our manners in front of the guests."

Kamisato Ayaka nodded and said, "Well, let's go together, brother."

But the next second, Kamisato Ayaka remembered something and asked, "Brother..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Kamisato Ayato looked puzzled.

"Do you know where the kendo field is, Lord Ichito?"

Kamisato Ayato: "..."

This was the third time he had been silent today.

"Of course I don't know."

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the door, and Ara Taki Ichito poked his head in again and said,

"So I didn't move my legs, didn't move a step, and waited for you."

You see, it's quite unexpected.

Kamisato Ayaka thought so in her heart.

"Ha, brother Yidou, I was negligent. Come on, let me personally lead the way for you."

Kamisato Ayato had an apologetic smile on his face and quickly walked to Arotaki Ichito to lead the way for him.

Kamisato Ayaka, who was left aside: "???"

Kamisato Ayaka widened her eyes and stared at Kamisato Ayato's back, as if asking, are you serious?

Can't you just let the servants do this? Why are you so enthusiastic? Doesn't your sister even look at it?

But immediately, Kamisato Ayaka blushed and shook her head vigorously, condemning herself in her heart.

"Kamisato Ayaka, Kamisato Ayaka, how can you be so irrational that you actually start to be inexplicably jealous of a man? My brother must have a plan and strategy for this trip, how can you be so careless? What if this affects my brother's plan!"

Kamisato Ayaka cursed herself in her heart before her mood gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Kamisato Ayato turned around and saw her strange behavior. He frowned and asked with concern, "Ayahua, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

The expression on Kamisato Ayaka's face suddenly changed from gloomy to bright, and the depression in her heart was swept away.

As expected, my brother still loves me.

"It's okay, it's okay." Kamisato Ayaka waved her hands and smiled, "I was just dazed for a moment. I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."

Hearing this, Kamisato Ayato felt relieved and said, "In that case, then just stop standing there and go to the kendo field with me and Brother Ichito."

"Yes, brother."

Kamisato Ayaka agreed obediently and walked quickly to Kamisato Ayato's side.

On the Kendo Field...

Arotaki Ichito stepped on the hard gray stone slope, holding a long wooden sword in his hand, and calmly looked at Kamisato Ayaka who had changed into a kendo uniform and was also holding a wooden sword in her hand not far ahead.

Kamisato Ayaka, wearing a white kendo uniform, looked very heroic. She held the wooden sword in both hands, pointed the tip of the sword at Arata Ichito, and showed an attitude of being ready for battle.

Compared to Kamisato Ayaka's cautious and serious appearance, Arata Ichito seemed a bit relaxed and lazy, as if this was not a sword fight but just a walk.

Kamisato Ayato and Toma stopped at the back, staring quietly at the two people in the scene.

"Thomas, who do you think has the best chance of winning between the two of them?"

Kamisato Ayato asked.

Thomas thought for a few seconds before saying, "My Lord, I think Araki Ichito has a better chance of winning."

Kamisato Ayato's mouth curled up slightly, "Well, then we'll wait and see."

Aratake Ichito looked calm, but a fatal question suddenly occurred to him.

He... doesn't know swordsmanship.

And it's not just that he doesn't know how to do it normally. He doesn't even know the most basic things like holding and swinging a knife, or even some introductory stuff.

It's like just using a knife to mess around. The person may not die yet, but the knife may break first.

Ichito Aradaki had a headache. He was the one who was suggested by the swordsmanship instructor, and he was also the one who didn't know swordsmanship. It was a bit embarrassing.

Moreover, it would be a bit embarrassing if he relied solely on physical fitness to suppress Kamisato Ayaka.

Arata Ichito was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

"Sir Yidou, I have heard of your strength a long time ago, so please do not suppress your strength and be generous in teaching me."

Kamisato Ayaka seemed to have seen through Arotaki Ichito's predicament and took the initiative to increase the difficulty.

Arata Ichito had a way out, thought for a moment, and simply put the knife in his left hand, saying,

"Since Miss Kamisato is so determined to take on the martial arts, I will respectfully obey your orders."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent and sinister murderous intent burst out from Arata Ichito's body, like the gaze of the god of death, and pierced straight towards Kamisato Ayaka.

Kamisato Ayaka's pupils shrank, and sweat instantly broke out on her hands holding the knife. She felt an inexplicable aura of terror spreading from Arata Ichito, making her feel like a thorn in her back.

Arata Ichito held the knife in his left hand and made a knife flower, and said with a smile,

"Ms. Kamisato, please teach me."

Kamisato Ayaka's face was even more solemn than before, and she unconsciously took a defensive posture and said in a deep voice,

"Mr. Ichito... please enlighten me!"