Card Draw Blade

Today was the day to report to the Kendo Club with my third-year senior sister. The black-haired first-year student stood in the long corridor where the third-year class was, and calmly knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, I'm here to find Senior Aoki—"

"Yo! Tired Lord!"

Swish, the classroom door was opened, a small whirlwind blown along the door and lifted a lock of hair, tired: "..."

The girl, who didn't know whether she was nervous or excited, stared at her face, and her smile was very stiff. This kind of bluff subconsciously released by the other party, although it was not malicious, really had some effect.

For example, he really feels that he is shorter than the other party now.

Thoughts were running wild in my mind, but I was still as merciless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves: "If Senior Aoki is nervous, you can speak out loudly. After all, the only comfort you want is now, and I will go back to the student union in a while."

The brass teeth and iron teeth of the younger generation are quite powerful.

"I'm not nervous! It's just talking to someone I don't know!"

Ah, by the way, Chairman Zaomen said that Senior Aoki is still a social fear, but in terms of social fear...

"That's good. I have something impolite to ask senior. Although Chairman Zaomen said that you have some social anxiety, I didn't see it at all. You and I met for the first time yesterday, right?" The two walked in On the way, the younger generation asked questions.

She smiled slightly: "My neighbor has a pair of brothers who are very familiar with me, and one of them has a classmate named 'Tired'. If you think about it this way, you won't be afraid at all! It's amazing!"

"..." That person, could it be Lord Qianshou?

Before I was tired, I saw Aoki Mirai patted himself on the shoulder lovingly: "Also, Mr. Tired, it's not like you don't have to do things you don't want to do in this world!"

On the way from the school building to the stadium, there is a place passing through the corridor of stone pillars. The area over there is full of vines. This season is almost the flowering period of wisteria. The lower end of the vine flowers seems to have some small drops of water, a little gray One after another, the shadow of the girl brushed across the girl's forehead.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and always felt that this person was a little different from the childish and frizzy person yesterday, but he couldn't tell for a while.

Then the first-year student of the student union played his own job and told Mirai Aoki the precautions for going to the Kendo club for a while.Originally, there were two managers in the Kendo club, so when she went, another person took her with her.

"Nah~" Aoki Mirai came to the gymnasium and poked his junior who was two years younger than him: "Do you know the name of the other female manager?"

"We will know about this kind of thing in due time." The other party spread his hands.

But really, what 'she'll know in due time' means.

At first glance, dozens of people are all wearing protective gear and visors honestly, and it is impossible to tell who is who from a distance.She knew two of the only three people who didn't wear protective gear, and the remaining girl should be the manager.

That was Mr. Tomioka and Mr. Shi Tou. Speaking of which, Mr. Tomioka is the consultant teacher of the Kendo Club.

The conscientious Mr. Ti waved at the girl, and Aoki Mirai stood at the door with fluttering eyes.Except for Tanjiro and the others who had visited the Kendo Club a few times when they were still in junior high school, she was really not familiar with this place, and she couldn't remember which was which when facing so many people at once.

The girl with double ponytails is holding a notebook in her arms, with multi-color automatic pens pinned to the side of the notebook.

This girl is a very agile and capable person at first glance, her hair is neatly tidied up, her brows are sharp and sharp, and when she speaks, the feeling comes: "Hello! I am the manager of the Men's Kendo Club, Aoi Kanzaki , you can call me Aoi."

Mirai Aoki licked his lips, and shook his hand back: "Hi, I'm Mirai Aoki, I'm here to help, just call me Mirai."

Although I was nervous, the smile on my face was so bright that Mr. Lei was amazed. This is the so-called perfect girl who pretends to be like this. Hey, she really deserves to be the good friend of President Zaomen.

"Then I'll go back first." He waved goodbye.

Aoki Mirai and Kanzaki Aoi were left at once. The other party first took a glance, and then took her inside: "Because there is one less person in the Kendo Club, so please help the student union, but Mirai's job is very simple. , I will help record Balabala during the battle later..."

What Ms. Kanzaki was talking about, although Mirai Aoki also responded humbly, but he was more observing the situation in the gymnasium.

A small group of people are complete beginners, who are practicing basic skills such as swinging and chopping. This group of people has not put on protective gear for the time being; The last part should be regarded as an excellent existence like the general, but there are only a few people, including Tokito Muichiro.

From the first day of school when Tomuichiro talked to Mirai Aoki, who took the initiative to talk to his classmate, it should not be difficult to see that in fact, Torumuichiro knew her from the beginning. Heard the name from someone else's mouth.

Mr. Shi Tou came to prominence as soon as he came. It took about two years from a novice with half a year of practice experience to completely conquering the then president of the Kendo Club.

But that's not the point, the point should be...

"Xiao Kui!" Aoki Mirai clutched his chin and looked serious: "Shi Tou-kun, has he always been like that?"

"Mr. Shi Tou, senior Shi Tou?" The girl with two ponytails was surprised: "What kind?"

She couldn't turn her eyes: "Well... don't you think Mr. Shi Tou is a little bit fierce?"

The young man with handsome eyebrows and eyes in the dojo, his piercing eyes seemed to cut through the bones of others, and he folded his arms to accurately point out everyone's weaknesses and shortcomings.With absolute words and guidance, no one was spared.

The voice became colder by a degree.

From this angle, Mirai Aoki could only see the profile of his face, the white kimono against his pink neck, and the place that was usually hidden by his long hair was undoubtedly exposed.If Tokito Muichiro is usually a patient and kind-hearted facial paralysis who just likes to be in a daze, now he is a new moon blooming on the surface of Wuhen Lake.

The action is neat and a bit good-looking.

She thought for a moment: "It's so strange."

Speaking of which, Mirai Aoki never seriously went to see someone else's kendo competition. Neither Tanjiro nor Zenitsu saw her eyes.As for Shitou Muichiro, not to mention none.

"Don't be fascinated by it, you will have to work hard in a while!" But the girl with two ponytails said it as if she was honored, with the tip of her eyebrows showing strong pride: "Senior Shi Tou is a master of swordsmanship in the kendo arena. Fog] Oh!"

Aoki Mirai has never felt the atmosphere of a sports club since she was a child, and she herself is lazy in comparison with her peers, so she has never achieved miracles under the limits of human body functions.

Perhaps only 'doing all the homework on the last night of the long vacation' can be compared to it.

He couldn't help but look at the heavily armed teenagers in the stadium, and finally his eyes fell on the tip of Tokito Muichiro's nose, the small nose: "Is it a mist..."

The curly-haired girl turned her head and smiled, "Maybe it's pretty good! By the way, what did Xiaokui ask me to do?"

She opened her innocent eyes wide again in an attempt to get away with it. Now she is so confident in not listening to others, Aoi Kanzaki twitched the corners of her mouth and was very speechless, "I just said..."

"Ah! Aoki!?"

A black shadow whized over from a distance, Aoi Kanzaki was interrupted again and was about to explode when she was blinded by the shy and delicate smile of the president of the male kendo club in front of her.

"Why are you here?" The boy looked at the curly-haired girl.

"I'm here to work!" Aoki Mirai raised his arms, trying to squeeze out his muscles, which made the boy laugh.

He clenched his fists and rolled up his sleeves together with the sand sculpture Aoki, this time it was real biceps: "Is this it?"

How to put it, a serious person will always become a sand sculpture when he is with a sand sculpture.

At this moment, Aoi Kanzaki finally understood where Aoki-senpai's exclamation came from, because the expression of Shitou-senpai was completely different from when he was lecturing at the Kendo Club! !

"Well, do you know Senior Shi Tou in the future?" She asked.

"Hmm!" Mirai Aoki was a little reluctant to take his eyes off the boy's white and fine muscle lines, and quickly pulled back his reason the moment he stretched out his hand: "We are in the same class!"

The legendary big devil appeared on the standard double-standard scene, and Shitou Muichiro also nodded, looking very obedient.

Although the other members felt scary, Aoki didn't feel that much. It would be better to say that this person is the one she is familiar with, who would silently feed the cat, silently point out homework answers to her, and silently take out candy from her pocket. block people.

"Why didn't you come with me just now?" Shitou Muichiro asked her, like a familiar friend.

Aoki Mirai didn't notice anything: "Ah... the children from the student union brought me here."

"This way..." The boy with the hair tied up responded inexplicably, and his shallow eyes swept across the sword dojo: "I will have a mentoring competition today, Aoki, can you come and see it?"

"Of course, I originally came here to find inspiration for painting while helping the manager of the Kendo club! Thank you! Shitou-kun!"

The author has something to say:

Shi Tou held Little Future's face between his hands (angry): Who is that student council member, you can only look at me today.

Little Mirai(?): Of course, I’m here to collect materials!

Above the small theater.