My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Long Zhisuke walked and said: "Well, let me tell my sister too, I'm afraid I won't go back tonight."

"Huh? Not going back?" Chicheng asked a little strangely,

"By the way, you just said that you have something to do. Do you still know anyone at school at night?"

Ryunosuke immediately laughed and said:

"No, I mean, going back too late will disturb the rest of the family, and I plan to sleep in the service department.

Anyway, I have the key, and there is no one else in the service department. "

"Oh, then I'll go too, so that Seta can sleep peacefully and don't have to wake up in the middle of the night to show me the situation."

ha?Fall asleep?Ryunosuke smiled and immediately refused:

"Since it's all agreed, let's trouble your sister, and then I can take this opportunity to return the favor and go out on a date on the weekend.

Isn't that wonderful? "

It's not that he doesn't want to sleep together because he is worried that he and Akagi will become philosophical, it's just that he wants to be with Jingai at night, so

"Tsk," Akagi intuitively felt that Ryunosuke had other intentions, but he didn't ask further.

"Okay, but your Ministry of Service can serve as a base for our Saturday expedition.

You have the key, you can use it reasonably, and we can put some things there in advance.

In this way, you don’t need to pack big and small bags when you go, and it is also convenient to climb over the wall.

how about it? "

"Okay, you can arrange the specific things." Ryunosuke had already approached the teaching building.

"Well, it's okay, you come up quickly, remember to hide from the camera."

Oh, by the way, the hat given by Akagi, he left it in Jing's lovely living room but didn't take it.

So, he had to lower his head slightly to avoid the camera.

"Let's not talk about it, the camera also has a recording function, so hang up first."

Before Chicheng could agree in time, the phone hung up, which was really annoying.

He shook his head. This kid was going to tell him something important.

Forget it, we'll see you soon anyway.

Chicheng picked up the thing, stroked it lightly, and admired it by the moonlight behind it.

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Ryunosuke went to school several times at night, and he was already familiar with the road, so he didn't worry at all.

Anyway, if you can't catch it, you won't do bad things yourself, it's nothing.

Besides, the school is going out in the forest school, and there will be a test of courage in the evening.

This is also a tradition, right?

Ryunosuke didn't see Akagi sitting on the stairs until he reached the stairs on the top floor, leaning against the moonlight and looking radiant.

He glanced at it, and before he could speak, he saw something flying towards him, and subconsciously grabbed it.

Then Ryunosuke looked down, it was a bamboo sword, what is it?

At this moment, Chicheng stood up holding the sword, and said to him: "Let's go, let's treat it as the competition that was not held in the afternoon."

"Haha," Ryunosuke understood, "You're quite well prepared."

"Well, anyway, I can defend myself and compete. I can kill two birds with one stone, so I went to the Kendo Department."

Well, Akagi is the deputy head of the Kendo Department, so it's normal to have a key.

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On the rooftop, the two stood holding swords, the clouds opened and the moon rose, it was a good time for a competition.

If it is on the top of the Forbidden City, it will be more atmospheric.

As soon as Ryunosuke smiled, Akagi attacked unceremoniously. Of course, this is also Akagi's usual way of dismissing.

He slashed with the wooden sword casually, avoiding Chicheng's wooden sword.

Then there is constant attack and constant defense.

Kendo, to put it simply, is the thirteen most commonly used basic sword moves that are constantly changing, combining, mutating, and intrigue.

When there is not much difference in strength, exquisite sword moves will indeed defeat the opponent by surprise.

However, when the strength, speed and reaction surpassed the opponent on a large scale, all sword moves would lose their meaning.

Speaking of it, defensive counterattack seems to be his style of Ryunosuke, although often the opponent stops fighting after the attack, which makes people feel aggrieved.

In the face of frequent attacks, Ryunosuke moved left and right, protruding and retreating, but couldn't help laughing during the period.

Akagi was also smiling, but his subordinates were darker, as if he didn't worry about Ryunosuke's injury, and used his full strength or even desperately.

The sword light frolicking under the full moon that day was his youthful recklessness, and it was a precious memory many years later.