I saw the countdown to their death

"Fuck."

Hojo Satoru was also stunned, no wonder he stared at the words on the wall for a long time, the master of emotion thought they were not worthy of being respected!As expected of a master, are they all so high?It's so weird... Damn, I'm excited before it even starts!

He looked at the two bastards behind him who were about to bend over to take off their shoes, and angrily cursed: "What shoes are you taking off? Have you forgotten what you are here for? Are you here to recognize your adoptive father! They want to beat you up!" You even specially invited Mr. Kuroda to watch you being beaten, so you still have to give him a polite bow? Kicking the hall, kicking the hall, do you understand! It's embarrassing!"

After finishing speaking, Hojo Satoru also walked in directly wearing the school uniform and leather shoes. Damn it, I am afraid of a hammer with the support of the master, senior sister, take me to pretend!

"Go in with your shoes on?"

Tomino's brain went down a bit. This was not just rude, it was insulting the other party... But what Hojo Satoru said just now made this coward startled again. After hesitating for a long time, his eyes gradually became presumptuous.

That's right, even if you want to be beaten, you have to be ruthless. How could Kuroda like cowards?You can't beat it, but you can't lose in momentum!Even if he beat himself ten times later, he must pay back hard!

After finishing speaking, Xiao Huangmao also stood up straight, and stepped on the polished tung oil wood floor.Mr. Sakamoto pushed his glasses and followed indifferently, but his hands were shaking a little.

If this kind of behavior is known by the teacher, there will probably be problems!

One, two, three, four... Four people in a row wore shoes and entered the dojo in front of their own eyes, and the little girl with ponytail at the entrance couldn't regain their senses for a long time.

"Kick, kick the pavilion?"

There are quite a few people who go to the kendo gym to kick the gym, but the school kendo club kicks the gym... the one just now is the head of the archery club, right?There was a lot of buzz about the photos at noon...

The ponytail girl's glasses slowly enlarged, a trace of panic appeared in her pupils, she turned and chased after her in shock.

More tomorrow!

The state is not right, iron guys, the mind is empty, let's dove today.

Make it up tomorrow, like last time, a bigger chapter or 2-3 chapters in a row

Anyway, don't worry that I will be pigeon for more than two days. If there is no change for one day, there must be more than two changes for the next day. I still have to be full-time.

It will be on the shelves this Friday, so don't worry about getting eunuchs, this is guaranteed by character.There are only 0 and N times of eunuchs, and the author ID that was finally raised with 300W characters will not be given up so easily. This is my second book, and I will not give it up. I will never be a eunuch in this life!

Not to mention anything else, just this cover took my painstaking efforts, and it took countless days and nights to squeeze out a few drops of blood to draw it!My hair has turned white because of this cover. When I die, this painting will surpass Picasso!

Anyway, there are at most 2-3 leave notes a month, and they will be gone when they are used up.

I would rather dove for a day than shoddy, just shoddy as you can see.

What I regret most now is that I didn't save too many drafts before uploading, so I don't say anything, and it will be updated tomorrow.

This is the last time, guaranteed to be the last time.

I'll tell you again, you have to remember, I will be angry if you don't remember, I'm a waste! ! ! (loud)

Chapter 6 Arrogance

The interior of Qingshan High School Kendo Gym looks very spacious, with a white line outlining the nearly [-]-meter competition field.In the center of the playing field, two symmetrical white bars were drawn two meters apart, with a cross in the middle.

Since there are fewer and fewer people who like kendo now, there is no longer a scene where a row of people stand upright and shout loudly.

Qingshan High School is not the kind of school that is famous for kendo. Young people from various dojos like "sports students" choose here, so there are not many official members of such a big kendo club.

Last year's National Conference had seven boys and five girls, barely enough to make up two teams, but even so, the women's team didn't even have a substitute.

Although three newcomers, two men and one woman, joined this year, four seniors in the third grade are about to 'retire'.Their only wish now is to get a grade for the school before graduation, and to have a better personal resume.

Minister Ryohei Otsuka is not here today. He failed three subjects in the last monthly exam. If he fails the make-up exam a week later, he will be interviewed directly. If he still fails the make-up exam many times, he may not care about it, but he may not get it. to a diploma.

Happiness education generally takes place in public schools. Although private schools have the same class time, they are privately recruited. After all, millions of high tuition fees are placed here every year.

The Kendo Department is actually a muddy mess, so Ma Sugi Kazuki, as the deputy head, is very annoying. The probability of being in the top three in the National Conference in one month is actually not high. The Yulong Banner Deathmatch in two months is even more cruel. Now it seems that it really took over a mess.

"noodle!"

Suddenly a shout came in front of him, Ma Shanyihui looked up, and the three referees raised the red flag, the first-year freshman on the left hit a standard Tang Zhu on the forehead of the second-year senior, the gas swords were the same, and the score was effectively obtained One.

"waste."

Ma Shan Yihui cursed secretly, feeling more and more irritable, not only for the next game, but also some recent troubles.

He is tall and strong, and his face with thick eyebrows and big eyes is clear and resolute, giving people a sense of heroism of a Showa man.In the gradually feminine Reiwa era, many girls like his retro style.

And he will take over the kendo club soon, making Ma Sugi Kazuki's charm even better, but Ma Sugi Kazuki rejected all the love letters.

Because the girls in school liked him, and only because he beheaded five people in a row in the Jade Dragon Banner Competition last year, and wiped out a team in Kansai before he began to look forward to it.

Because of practicing kendo since he was a child, his views are also somewhat conservative. Although he has never been in love, he has fantasized about such things.The other half must meet their own requirements, and be able to blend their souls with them and work hand in hand.

It is best to be a kendo girl who can chat together, not a coquettish slut who is attracted to any male star who is in love again, which brand has a new bag, and whoever is good.

Ma Shanyihui always thought that he would not fall in love with a certain girl in high school, until he saw Miyajima Qingluan when he visited the archery club...

Classic pretty short hair, tall and straight figure, beautiful and sassy face... Her eyes are sharp and indifferent like a hawk, and her spirit is cold and dangerous like a sharp arrow... Almost just one glance makes Ma Shanyihui's heart beat faster.

Isn't this the girl I still look forward to?She is a bow girl, and she is a kendo boy.Kyudo is a classical sport, so is kendo. Kendo advocates "holding the sword with propriety" and pays attention to "benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and trustworthiness".

After the visit, Ma Shanyihui went home and his mind was full of images of Miyajima Qingluan shooting arrows. He tossed and turned, sleepless all night, and finally made the only major decision in his life, to confess his love to Miyajima Qingluan!

Although he has heard that countless warriors have failed, Ma Shan firmly believes that those who can make amazing moves in archery, like himself, look down on those who do not have a common language.

The first time, I asked someone to send an invitation to the Kendo Club, inviting Ms. Miyajima to come and talk.However, according to the feedback from the sender, when Ms. Miyajima received the letter, she just glanced at the name and threw the letter into the trash can.It was also rumored that she was not interested in the so-called love, and asked Ma Shan to dispel this boring idea.

Very good, Masugi Kazuki is not only not angry, but even happier. Ms. Miyajima probably means that how can she like someone who doesn't even have the courage to send a letter?

So a few days later, he took the envelope and handed it to Ms. Miyajima...but the other party turned around and left, this time he didn't even bother to reach out to pick it up.

So proud?As expected, Ms. Miyajima!The determined kendo boy was never discouraged. For the third time, he went directly to the bow department to visit.

But after patiently waiting for Ms. Miyajima's event to end, she didn't even look at Kazuki Masugi, and went home directly... How can this be tolerated?The clay figurine was still angry, and Zhuge Liang was moved by Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched hut. After three sincere invitations, she didn't even bother to say a word. Why do you Miyajima Qingluan?

It's so deceptive, it doesn't matter if this woman doesn't touch her!

From then on, Ma Shan Yihui, who was equally proud in his heart, stopped thinking about those things, and put all his thoughts on training himself, vowing to make some achievements for her to see!

As for what Miyajima Qingluan said about asking someone to find trouble, it was the behavior of those girls who heard the object of their dreams being insulted in this way, and acted on their own... Regarding this matter, the turbid will be turbid, and the clean will be clear, and the kendo boy is too lazy to explain.

"noodle!"

There was another sound of Aiki shouting in front of him, and the three students who acted as referees raised the flag again, "The face is valid, the red side wins."

The freshmen of the first grade beat the seniors of the second grade. There was sparse applause. The winner bowed humbly, while the loser waved his hand gloomily in response.The two walked aside and replaced each other to continue the duel.

Ma Shanyihui glanced at his friend who had taken off his helmet, and felt even more depressed, this bastard who did more than succeed in his success but failed in his success.

A few days ago, Hideto Yamamoto said that there was a fellowship in the lower grades, and he wanted to invite him to go with him.Originally, Ma Shanyihui didn't want to go, after all, women would only affect his character and the speed at which he draws his sword... But he couldn't stand his friend's soft-heartedness.

But after arriving, a first-year student named Sayu Kuroda caught Masugi Kazuki's eyes.She has short hair with a ball head, red lips and white teeth, and big eyes. She is about 1.5 meters tall and looks small and exquisite, and her restrained appearance is not artificial at all, which directly arouses the desire for protection of the kendo boy.

The heart that had been sealed with cement for a year loosened at that moment.

Kuroda Sayu's delicate and soft appearance reminded him of the epic love between the ancient swordsman and the princess.

During the Warring States period, the lord who served was defeated, and the enemy's soldiers approached the city.When the city was about to be broken, the serving monarch decided to die, so he solemnly placed the princess's hand in the sword hero's...

The swordsman took the princess and fled from the secret passage, but he was still surrounded by warriors from the enemy country not long after.At the time of life and death, the swordsman kept the princess behind him, faced dozens of people without fear, and slashed all the chaos with one sword, performing a tragic and tragic love poem.

Yamamoto saw what his friend was thinking, and decided to help, and the girls were also willing to match up... But that idiot screwed up, how can he play the game of kings and directly slap his mouth?Are you fucking stupid?

Sure enough, the princess was frightened. Looking at Kuroda's frightened appearance like a bunny, Ma Sugi felt a little distressed and apologetic, but subconsciously reached out and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, but he hadn't had time to speak yet... ...that yellow hair punched him straight up!

The yellow-haired little man, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, lewd eyes, and abnormal obscenity, this standard villain's appearance does not seem to be a good person at first glance.

But he dared to hit himself, and in the end Kuroda gave him the contact information, not himself!

Ma Shanyihui is a pure love party. From the moment Kuroda and Xiao Huangmao exchanged mailboxes, he already thought of Kuroda who was stripped into a big white sheep, with beautiful eyes full of tears, lying on the chopping board with dull eyes On her face, let the wretched yellow hair lean on her body with a lewd smile and shake it!

nausea!

Feelings of grievance, anger, and humiliation also spread in Ma Shanyihui's heart.

I am so good, I passed the kendo elementary examination in the fifth grade of elementary school, I was qualified for the first-level qualification at the age of 14, and I was qualified for the second-level qualification at the age of 15. Now I am 17 years old and I am already at the third-level. part.

I obviously worked so hard, but why did I get frustrated everywhere!

It was obviously his first move, but it was his own fault in the end?

I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all, I can't swallow this breath!Today I want to show Kuroda-san, this kid is kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, crying bitterly, to see if he is worthy of girls' trust!

Ma Shanyihui turned his head and glanced at a group of 'outsiders' on the left. They were students in Class D of the first year.

Because I personally went to Class D of the first year in the morning and told Kuroda and the others about today's plan, so the news of the friendship yesterday must have spread, and many people came to watch the fun.At this time, in the crowd, Sayu Kuroda, who had a ball head and short hair, showed melancholy eyes, Chika Furui, and Aimi Sakurada were talking in a low voice.

And in the corner at the side, there is a very beautiful long-haired girl who is holding a small notebook and looking around with a smile. Is she also from Class D?It doesn't look very gregarious.

Suddenly, Ma Shanyihui seemed to think of something again, and he clenched his fist tightly. He didn't see the scene in the cafeteria at noon, but the hot group chat in the class group and the photo with frame loss broke his defense again.

It was a little strange to see Miyajima Qingluan's red eyes at noon, it turned out that she was crying while hugging a first grader!That woman actually has this side. It's not that she's not interested in love, but she's already been captured!

Ma Shan Yihui had a grim expression on his face, and cursed secretly: "Bastard!"

Thinking of that photo, Ma Shan Yihui felt a little angry, the woman hugged the weak-looking little white face with tears in her eyes, her exaggerated chest was placed on his head indifferently!Regardless of the occasion, and without caring about other people's eyes, he did such a shameless act in broad daylight!

So this is the kind of person I pursued?She is only arrogant on the surface, but she is actually a bitch in her heart!

The above is the mental journey of the kendo boy, a little childish, a little narrow-minded, and a little stupid. If Hojo Satoru knew it, he would definitely call him a good guy. He is indeed a boss with an intelligence of 4. Tomino probably has a smarter brain than him.

Adolescence is the age most likely to do things with cerebral palsy, and the ghost fire boy is an example.

There are also some people who just can't get used to a certain classmate, so they commit disgusting bullying behaviors, and even touch the law. It can only be said that everyone has a different physique.

Ma Shanyihui was still immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice that the shouting and shouting of the battle in the arena came to an abrupt end.

It wasn't until three seconds later that the deputy minister came back to his senses and shouted angrily, "Who told you to stop..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he froze on the spot. Whether it was the members of the Kendo club or the first-year class D students who were watching the excitement, everyone turned their heads in unison and looked towards the door.

Miyajima Qingluan, who was wearing a school uniform, looked indifferent, and walked in steadily with a sword bag on her back. Behind her, the little white-faced Hojo Satoru held his head high, and walked with a figure of eight with an arrogant expression on his face. It seems that no one pays attention to it, and looks like a little follower who is arrogant.

Behind Hojo Satoru, the yellow-haired man with a bruised nose and swollen face was the same. After staring at him, that guy shrank his neck subconsciously to avoid his gaze, then turned his head and looked around. After finding Kuroda, he waved to Class D with a pig's face and smiled. How wretched and wretched.

His behavior also successfully caused a commotion in the crowd of Class D. Only Kuroda seemed embarrassed and explained to his classmates in a panic.

The eyes are normal, but the legs are shaking a little.

coming?

Ma Shanyihui noticed the sword bag behind Miyajima Qingluan, he squinted his eyes, and sneered in his heart.It seemed that this woman really wanted to stand up for these people.

Masugi Kazuki, who was wearing a kendo uniform, slowly stood up from the sitting position, but was stunned before he could get up completely.

"Deputy—Ministry of Ministers—Someone is kicking..."

Suddenly, a first-year school girl with a ponytail ran in from behind with a look of horror on her face, her voice changed from high to low, before she could say the last word, she quietly swallowed her saliva, shrinking her neck very cutely, slipped aside.

As the venue became quiet and the slight 'da da' sound was extremely clear, Ma Shan Yihui opened his eyes after sweeping his gaze down, and suddenly he was so angry that he almost hiccupped.

"Wow—"

The students in Class D who were eating melons erupted into a small uproar, and started a fierce melon-friend interaction, and their voices were not concealed.

"Hey, that's Miyajima-senpai, right? The heroine of the noon photo incident?"

"Student Hojo is here too, wow, he smiles so arrogantly, but why does he feel a little cute?"

"The big brother who can make a fierce girl cry, a role model for my generation!"

"Sure enough, Mr. Blonde is here. Although he looks very wretched, he is quite courageous... Although I appreciate his courage, why do I always feel that he is not funny, hahaha... Yes, sorry, I can't help it ..."

The lively girl patted Sayu Kuroda on the shoulder carelessly, and said with a smile, "Kuroda, why don't you just accept him?"

"Don't, don't talk nonsense, I just thank him very much..." Kuroda Sayu hurriedly lowered his head, this idiot sent a message to tell him not to come, why did he still come, if he knew it last night, he should have made it clear to him.

Although it is said to be a kendo exchange, there is a chance of being injured, right?Why don't you stand up and stop this farce?

"Don't joke around, Sayu doesn't like him, it's just out of guilt!" Furui Chika also retorted angrily, and then cast a faint glance at Hojo Satoru, it turned out that he had been with Miyajima-senpai a long time ago.

"Hey, look, Senior Miyajima is carrying a bamboo sword. She wants to stand up for Tomino? She also practiced kendo?!"

"She wants to stand up for Hojo-kun, right? Didn't senior Ma Shan let all three of them come to compete?" The rational classmate analyzed: "The teacher is not here today, and the head of the kendo department is not here, and the kendo competition is not a fight, it just happens to be a fight. A good time to vent your anger."

"You said, is Senior Ma Shan a bit of a bully? They haven't practiced swordsmanship, have they?"

"Hush, keep your voice down! It is said that the blond made the first move yesterday, and it is wrong for a junior to offend a senior."

"..."

"Who told you to come in with outdoor shoes!!!"