Something is wrong with Miss Yukinoshita

"I mean, do you really have the confidence to win? The Sobu High Kendo Department has won the Yulong Banner of the National Competition for four consecutive times. Even the substitutes have the strength not to be underestimated. The men's team even has the voice of winning the top three this year. "She looked at the boy in front of her: "Mochizuki, can I win?"

"I don't know the way of the sword, so I just kept emphasizing that I don't know the way of the sword, so I have enough excuses to beat them up with other methods."

The young man smiled slightly, his expression gradually sinister.

"As a healthy male high school student, isn't it necessary for self-cultivation to know some boxing skills?"

Volume 139: Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Self-cultivation of healthy male high school students ([-])

When Mochizuki Kaoru arrived at school the next day, his heart was like the initial situation of World War II, without Poland.

The news spread quite quickly among these high school students who are proficient in using chat software. Naturally, among the discussants, there are many teenagers and classmates of Senshou Murata. identity.So in less than one night, "A transfer student who has just returned from a month's leave will go to the Kendo club to play gymnastics" became a hot topic in the school, and some people even launched an anonymous discussion on "Which side has a better chance of winning" on the campus forum vote.

So, when Kaoru Mochizuki limped into the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand, what he saw was almost half of the empty seats and the sign of Senshou Village surrounded by groups.He coughed helplessly, so almost all the students turned their heads and set their eyes on him.

"So, I know you have a lot of questions... how about we have a press conference for five minutes between classes."

The teenager separated from the crowd and hung his schoolbag on the side of the desk.

"Now, please move your noble legs, let the gluteus maximus return to their respective seats, and keep the relative position of the rest of the body and the gluteus maximus in the same position. In about half a minute, Mrs. Hiratsuka will arrive in her faithful classroom, Everyone who runs around, sits around, and makes noise, you will bear the consequences."

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"It's a pity that I was the last person to know about it."

Yukinoshita Yukino did not read her novel as usual, the girl crossed her fingers and sat on the seat in the department room, her brows were furrowed, obviously a little annoyed.

"Teacher Murasaki, do you need to entrust the Ministry of Service to intervene in this matter?"

"No matter how she chooses, I have already intervened." Mochizuki Xun manipulated a small piece of iron: "I took the initiative, the Minister will not blame you."

There were obvious signs of wear and tear on the iron plate, and the other two regarded it as an idle thing that was used to play with it.

"No, from my standpoint, I look forward to seeing you teach those bullies an unforgettable lesson." She shook her head, and then looked at the short-haired girl sitting aside: "But, Mr. Murasaki's own Thoughts matter too, kindness imposed on others is not really kindness."

"If you have learned this kind of thinking from the strange talk incident, it means that a severe beating is indeed very effective." The young man echoed with satisfaction: "So the same reason can prove that the group of brats in the Kendo Department also need to receive severe beatings—— What do you think, Chishou-san?"

"Trouble Mochizuki...student."

The girl bowed her head.

"I really don't understand those complex...emotions, the social interaction between people, and why they do this. Reality is much more complicated than fiction."

"You don't have to understand, they are just a group of moths who need to be forcibly corrected. Their ideas are only valuable when they are denied." Breathing is a waste. I originally thought that this kind of thing would get used to it after a lot of experience, but I didn't expect that it would still make me psychologically uncomfortable if it happened to a friend. Mochizuki-kun, you—”

She stared at the boy who had just unwrapped the toast.

"How far can it be done?"

"On the skin and flesh, it won't be too much."

The aroma of citrus jam wafted in the noon room, and Kaoru Mochizuki licked his fingers lightly.

"Attacking the city is the bottom, attacking the heart is the top. If they are still stubborn, don't blame me for breaking their hearts." The young man took out a slice of cheese from the lunch box and sandwiched it between two slices of bread: "Of course, this is another It’s an act of putting “understanding” on the surface. In such a deformed campus environment in Japan, the Kendo Club can even pretend to be a victim to win sympathy... I hope they will have more brains and don’t go further and further down the dead road .”

"It's the first time I've found that you like to strike so hard."

"You should have discovered long ago that whether it's Miura Yuiko or Sato Ran, I don't have any intention of accommodating."

Yukinoshita Yukino has no doubts about the boy's skill, even if he is injured, it is still not difficult to deal with a few ordinary high school students who are stuck in the world - the girl is more worried that "kicking the gym" itself may bring him a lot of trouble. Trouble.

"The Kendo Club is a club supported by Zongwu Gao. Although I don't want to admit it, they have achieved very good results in national competitions in recent years. Will the group of idiots in the school board of directors come forward to hinder it?"

"Before I really win, they won't think that the mere high school freshman can really do anything but speak wild words, and as long as I lose, the image of the Kendo club will not be substantially damaged." Mochizuki smoked He took a bite of the bread, chewed it, and said vaguely: "If the situation is under control, they are not interested in the school's internal evaluation of the Kendo Department. As long as they continue to win prizes in the national competition, it doesn't matter what they do."

"It will be useless for the school board to do anything until they are beaten by you alone." The girl took over the words: "Arrogant and incompetent, this impression will become the inherent impression they left on everyone with the fiasco of the Kendo club. My impression is that Naxin, who has been connected for at least two years, will be greatly affected, and if it is serious, it will even be rejected."

"Fangmin's mouth is stronger than Fangchuan's. At that time, the school board of directors will do nothing, and may even rely on me, a talent who can single-handedly overthrow the entire kendo department."

The teenager smiled mockingly.

"Campus life is indeed fulfilling and beautiful. There are always people who sacrifice themselves to make fun for all the students who are busy with their studies."

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Kaoru Mochizuki had already changed into indoor shoes, still wearing a straight school uniform, and wore the small iron piece on his wrist with a string.With his hands in his pockets, he stood in the center of the dojo, surrounded by students who had already come to see the excitement.

The members of the Kendo club stood in two rows in front of him, led by Ma Zhiqi and a burly boy, the latter had a slender cut head, and the protective gear on his body was fully supported by muscles.The boy looked around the dojo, and noticed Yukinoshita Yukino and Senju Murasaki standing in a corner, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Picked a good location with a good view.

"So," he said, "do you have anything to say before kicking off?"

The boy took a step forward and bowed deeply towards Kaoru Mochizuki.

"Brother Mochizuki, the head of the Kendo Department Nanase Ichiro, I would like to apologize to you for the offense."

"Offended?" The boy smiled heartily: "I will not mistakenly receive an apology that does not belong to me. Look up, Nanase, you have never offended me in the slightest."

"My member, Ma Zhiqi, spoke disrespectfully to Junior Mochizuki. This is a great offense. I hope you don't think too much about her unintentional words, please."

"--Oh?"

Mochizuki raised her chin slightly, then paused.

His eyes instantly became extremely cold.

"Nase, it turns out——you are the culprit."

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PS: The number of people in the group reached the upper limit yesterday, which caused some friends who wanted to come in to watch Li Fan to fail to join the group.

So I expanded the capacity, the group number is in the introduction~qqunyi slips ②17⑦一6

Volume 140: Chapter [-], Chapter [-], [-], Self-cultivation of healthy male high school students ([-])

It's quiet in the gym.

The Kendo Club is a long-established club of Sobu High School, and the school board has always provided a lot of support for it, so the area of ​​the venue is large enough to accommodate the students who came to watch the fun.

However, all was quiet.

"I do not understand. "

Nanase Ichiro said, slowly straightened up.He stared at Mochizuki Xun's half-smile face, and frowned.

"School Mochizuki, why do you say that?"

"You are very smart, Nanase-san, you want to define this conflict as a revenge by the junior against the senior who offended him." The young man waved his hand: "Your subtext is that 'Ma Zhiqi', as the senior, is against the junior This kind of behavior should be forgiven, but I made the matter a big deal, as a younger generation, it is impolite."

He pointed fiercely at the tip of Nanase Ichiro's nose, and said loudly: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"You really don't know why this happened? Are you going to fool all the students present? Nanase Ichiro, you are so good at retreating—Ma Zhiqi, let me ask you, if the person who appeared in front of you yesterday was not I am a teacher or a senior who has returned to school after graduation, do you still dare to fight?"

Ma Zhiqi gritted her teeth, pouted her neck and responded, "Don't dare."

"Why not?" The boy said with a smile, "I'll tell everyone for you... because that is the teacher, the 'authority', the 'elder' who is higher than you in a certain group, so in your mind, no matter who No matter what you do, there is no reason to resist. Even if you disagree with his point of view, even if his behavior makes you feel unhappy, just because he is your 'senior', then all these behaviors can be tolerated."

"Naturally, when facing the younger generation, you have also continued such excellent habits. You have long enough qualifications, you have been in the club long enough, and you are still a senior, so all factors have been reversed. Standing against these opponents, you have no use for swinging a sword. Useful waste products to dictate to another latecomer who is a hundred times stronger than you, this is the cause of the incident!"

"And you, Nanase Ichiro." He lowered his arms and sighed softly: "As the head of the Kendo Department, you failed to fulfill your responsibilities, failed to protect the future backbone of the club, and failed to maintain the current order of the club. Squeeze out, acquiesce in oppression. Standing in your position, many times, silence is also a sin—your minister is as hateful as them.”

"It's really interesting. At the age when you should be straight and straight, you are forming gangs and suppressing dissidents like those dirty adults. You are almost like a mixed workplace all day long. What are you trying to do? A little bit of poor self-identity?"

"Junior Mochizuki, aren't you just relying on your own status to oppress our group of seniors?"

Nanase Ichiro spoke, his speech speed was not fast.

"As a junior, you should have a better solution. You can communicate with our instructor and report to the school board. Why did you choose to bring so many classmates with you to bully others?"

"We are willing to admit our mistakes. Ma Zhi has already learned your lesson yesterday. Why do you still have to be aggressive and leave no way out?"

"You are not that noble, you are just an impulsive ordinary person."

"Well said." Mochizuki clapped his hands, his eyes had left the burly student in front of him, and turned to scan the surroundings.

"Don't succumb to the general trend, dare to express your own opinions, you still look like a teenager-then, I will not dismantle the problems in the school board, the instructor and what you just said in detail, I believe the students present can hear it."

"Student Yukinoshita, may I ask what Kaoru Mochizuki is expressing?"

"Listen first to see what he wants to say before doing it, and then analyze it after it's over."

"When it comes to the way to deal with the problem, this is the inspiration you gave me. Since you want to treat your classmates like social people, then don't blame your kind juniors for providing you with a beating from society. "

"That's right, I am using violence to control violence, and I am using my own way to deal with others. This immature way of dealing with it is not suitable for a person whose original intention is to pursue justice. This impulsive behavior should not be Made by mere juniors—but we haven’t reached the age where we need to carefully calculate gains and losses, and we haven’t reached the age where we have the right to play tricks! Get back what you lose, beat back when you are wronged, and catch up when you fall behind , laugh out loud when you win!!"

"As for—" He sighed softly. "Your way of life."

"I want to teach a lesson to all the students present, so that everyone knows that no matter who it is, all his deeds will inevitably come with a price."

"Do you understand, Nanase Ichiro." Mochizuki Kaoru said.

"That's the 'price.'"

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"That guy likes to be impulsive when encountering such things."

Yukinoshita Yukino sighed with emotion.

"Idealists, idiots who don't knead sand, and moralists who pursue the right, I really don't know how to evaluate them."

The girl thought of that immature figure roaring in the long and wild sand. At that time, the young Kaoru Mochizuki stood between Cairo and Anubis, and said those words that made her blood so hot.

"Don't Yukinoshita like this?"

Asked by Qianshou Village.

"It's hard to make a conclusion, if you only talk about preferences..."

She gently stroked her chest.

"It should be said that I expected to be like him."

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"Then, having said so much, it also took up a lot of everyone's time, so don't forget the business."

The young man waved his hand and looked at the silent Nanase Ichiro: "Although those who can come to see the excitement are not in a hurry, the cast and crew can't be delayed because of this. Senior, I gave you a chance to show your respect to the other people present. It has been proved that you and your kendo club have not given up on self-discipline, have not given up on the pursuit of skills, and have lived up to the expectations of the master, but are only short-sighted."

"It's up to you, whether you can seize this opportunity."

"Brother Mochizuki, please tell me how you want to compare."

"I want to hit ten!"

"……what?"

"Ah..." Mochizuki rubbed her hair: "Sorry, 'top 10 things I want to say most in my life', please forget about it."

Obviously this scene is very suitable for this sentence, so cool.

He sorted out his words: "You're laughing, I don't know how to do swordsmanship, so I don't want to humiliate myself in the way of swordsmanship. How about this, if your bamboo sword can actively touch any part of me except my arms and legs, even You win; if you fall passively or let go of the bamboo sword, even if I win, there is no time limit, and you can take the initiative to admit defeat."

"It doesn't seem fair to a wounded man on crutches."

"Then make an additional bet. Tomorrow happens to be Saturday. Counting from the start of school next week, the loser will go to the school gate to stand with the disciplinary committee for three days."

The boy didn't hesitate at all.

"This is the price I paid for kicking the pavilion, it's fair."

Nanase Ichiro pondered for a while, then nodded, and then the other members of the Kendo Club walked out of the field backwards, kneeled down in one order, and straightened their backs.Someone handed him a bamboo sword, and he put on his helmet and stood holding the sword.

"Do you need protective gear?"

"No need."

The young man gently stroked the iron piece on his wrist, then clasped his arms and fisted, and gave a deep salute.

"I, Mochizuki, just want to kill you today, or be killed by you."

qun...one six bar two ①7716

Volume 141: Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Self-cultivation of able-bodied male high school students ([-])

Putting aside prejudices, Nanase Ichiro was able to win the Jade Dragon Banner, the highest honor in the national competition, and his swordsmanship must be unique.Maybe it's because of the advice of a famous teacher, maybe it's because of diligent study and practice, maybe it's because he took advantage of his body size in the fight, but all these can be regarded as part of his strength.

The bamboo sword was held high above his head, and there were several ways to change his posture as soon as he changed his posture.Dash forward, take a step forward, that huge figure blocks the overhead light, and casts a shadow over Mochizuki Kaoru's whole body.Momentum, skill, strength, sense of oppression, as soon as the game started, he almost seized all the elements that can win

— However, he is not "abnormal".