Because I was afraid of death, I had to talk about love a few more times.

"Who is wrong?"

"Ugh... Nanako was wrong... I won't dare next time..." The girl apologized with an aggrieved expression as usual.

Nakano Shinsuke knew his sister, so these apologies were guaranteed to be forgotten the next day. ,

It's completely like 'I was wrong, I dare to do it next time'.

But this is not the time to entangle these family education, the main purpose is to help my sister train weak Kun of the Kendo club.

He patted his younger sister's butt and motioned her to get off of him.

"No, Nini, if I don't wear shoes, I will step on my booty..."

"Who told you to come out without shoes!"

He gave his younger sister a hard look, then hugged his younger sister horizontally in a princess hug, and walked up to the entrance covered by the screen of the Kendo Gym, and put his younger sister on the wooden floor.

"Come down quickly, your staff will see what it looks like later!"

"They are all training inside now, no one can come out halfway, don't worry Nini..." the girl said with a smile on her face.

"Even if Nini does some dirty things now, no one will see..."

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"winter!"

This time, Nakano Shinsuke hit the girl's smooth and fair forehead hard.

The girl who was giggling was caught off guard, her eyes rolled up after being hit, as if she was about to faint.

"Stupid sister, have you been getting more and more insatiable lately!"

"Ugh..."

In just an instant, Nanako came back to her senses, covered her little head with her hands, secretly looked up at her brother who seemed to be angry, and dared not speak.

"Hmph! Stop messing around. Since you are in the Kendo Gym, you are the minister here, the spiritual leader of everyone, and you should act like a leader. Don't fall into the prestige of our Nakano family's kendo!"

"Yes!"

When the younger sister heard the reprimand, she became serious, her face was serious, and she raised her hands in salute.

The whole person is like a different person in an instant, with a small face, sharp eyes and full of aura, which is not at all like the aura that a teenage JC can have.

Nakano Shinsuke raised his eyebrows with a look of relief.

That's how he looks like a kendo minister.

"Come on, go in..."

"Ok!"

His younger sister led him to the kendo field.

Before passing through the corridor outside the entrance, I heard the sound of 'whooping' coming from inside the house.

The sound is powerful and unified, and it sounds very well-trained.

Just by hearing this burst of shouting, one can feel the well-trained training of the middle school Kendo club.

Nakano Mayu was also a little puzzled.

Just because they can train so many middle school students so neatly, logically speaking, they wouldn't have such poor results in the competition every year, right?

'Click...'

As my sister pushed open the door of the training ground, the atmosphere in the training ground paused, and the middle school students lined up in five rows and seven rows looked over here.

But then there was a more uniform burst of shouting, resounding in the venue.

Ai Sui's little loli was standing in the phalanx of the women's team at this time, swinging the sword cutely and lovingly.But Mingsui is not in the arena at this time, he should be changing his kendo clothes or something.

Looking at the scene when he just entered the door, Nakano Mayu felt as if he understood something in his heart.

Before his sister could speak, he leaned sideways and lowered his head and asked, "Has anyone in the Kendo Club ever pursued you?"

"Well... Nini, why are you asking this?" The younger sister looked a little shy.

"It's just a simple question, just tell the truth, it doesn't matter whether you have it or not."

"I did in the first and second grades, but later on I felt annoyed, so I told them that I could win the battle and then talk about other things. After a few rounds of sparring, no one pursued me anymore..."

The girl pursed her lips, as if she was ashamed to say this to her brother.

"Are there a lot of people retreating from behind?"

"Indeed, when I was in the first year of junior high school, many people withdrew from the department..."

Nakano Shinsuke raised his hand to grind his prickly chin, and thought for a while.

Because of his kendo attainments, the moment he entered the door, he could see that these members were basically flamboyant, and many of them looked like they had just started learning kendo recently.

Although the momentum is not bad, but the strength is too weak.

There were only two or three of them, and they were barely passable.

But it's just barely, it belongs to the middle and upper level of middle school students' kendo.

It may be possible to beat classmates in school, but it is unlikely to be able to participate in national-level competitions.

Anyway, he doesn't want to know what happened before, what he has to do now is to take charge of the training. After seeing him and Nanako's intimate behavior, the middle school boys and girls who have begun to show a little hostility...

"Stop!" The two walked all the way to the center of the training ground, Nanako clapped her hands and shouted softly.

Everyone in the arena stopped their movements in an instant, and at this time they all cast their eyes on the two of them in an open and aboveboard manner.

Nakano Mayu could feel a bit of hostility in the eyes of these children.

For men and women of this age, almost no one can hide their emotions very well, and most of them are still at the level of directness.

But it's also convenient for him to train.

When everyone's eyes were on the two of them, Nanako took a step forward, put her palms together, pointed to her brother beside her and introduced to everyone:

"This is the kendo teacher I specially invited for this year's kendo competition. He is also my elder brother. He will be in charge of all your follow-up training until the kendo competition!"

After Nanako finished speaking, she was very confident in her brother and retreated to the rear, giving her brother the space to play.

Seeing his sister finished speaking briefly, Nakano Shinsuke stepped forward without hesitation, and said loudly to everyone in the field:

"I, Nakano Shinsuke, will be in charge of your kendo training starting today. The goal is to win the flag in this national middle school student kendo competition, above!"

"Om..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the juniors who seemed to be well-trained just now burst into whispers in an instant.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the puzzled, frowning, or disdainful expressions of everyone in the field, and secretly smiled inwardly.

Some boys secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that he was the minister's brother, and some girls' eyes sparkled when they saw his face clearly.

The expressions of everyone in the audience were mixed.

But overall, it seemed as if no one really believed that he could let them capture the flag at the fencing competition.

In fact, Nakano Shinsuke himself felt that it was very difficult.

Because these juniors themselves have poor foundations and the time is short, if they want to really achieve results in training, it depends on their character.

"Senior Nakano, may I ask, how many levels are you currently in the way of swordsman?"

There was a tall boy standing at the front in the field who was the first to ask questions, with a curious expression on his face.

"I don't have a rank right now!"

"Om..." Many eyes that were originally puzzled turned into doubts in an instant.

He knew that such a link would definitely pass.

For those who love kendo, there is a very common rule, that is, the strong are respected.

The high school uniform I wear only represents my age, but it does not prove my strength.

"OK..." Nakano Masuke said loudly: "I know that you may have doubts about my strength. There are not so many complicated things in the way of swordsmanship. The strong are respected!"

He turned around and gestured to his sister, who immediately brought him a bamboo knife and handed it to him.

He took the bamboo knife and waved it casually.

The bamboo knife cut through the air, and a sharp scream resounded throughout the entire kendo hall, interrupting everyone's whispering in an instant.

"You all go and put on your armor!"

He pointed to the people in the arena who were only wearing kendo uniforms, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Then everyone will attack me together! If girls are interested, they can come together too!"

"Senior Nakano is too arrogant?!"

"If you hurt the senior, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

"Are you sure, senior?"

It can only be said that the emotions of middle school students are still well mobilized.

It's just a contemptuous smile that can arouse the emotions of the seemingly well-behaved juniors.

In Neon, a place that prides itself on its superiority, having the opportunity to "beat" the seniors openly is a very much-anticipated honor for the juniors.

And the main reason is that although Shinsuke Nakano is over 1.8 meters tall, his figure does not look strong under the uniform, and even looks a little thin.

Paired with his lazy and disdainful demeanor, it gave the juniors a lot of courage.

"Don't talk nonsense, put on the protective gear immediately! This is an order!"

When Nakano Shinsuke heard the question from the audience, he didn't reply. Instead, his face turned serious, and he took out his senior's airs and roared.

Most of the eyes of the people in the field were cast on Nanako behind him.

"According to what Nisan said, he will be your kendo teacher in the future, you just need to obey his orders unconditionally and wholeheartedly!"

Nanako frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression.

"Yes!" Everyone in the field shouted in unison when they heard their minister's words.

Nakano Shinsuke also nodded in satisfaction.

The younger sister's majesty in the kendo department is still very strong, so as long as the follow-up training can really achieve results, a lot of troublesome things can be avoided.

For example, some members can't stand high-intensity training.

Or some members are dissatisfied with him as an 'outsider' pointing fingers and so on.

Not long after, all the boys and some of the girls who wanted to 'thump' him all put on their kendo protective gear.

Among them is the little loli Ai Sui. At this time, her small face is hidden by the iron sword shield, and only a pair of big black shiny eyes can be barely seen, full of some kind of anticipation.

Nakano Mayu smiled, unexpectedly, this little loli seemed to want to 'beat up' herself very much.

Did something make her angry before?

On the other hand, Mingsui, as a rookie who joined the Kendo club on the first day, was not wearing protective gear at this time.

Together with another girl who looked a little pale, he stood quietly on the periphery and watched, with a worried look on his small face.

"Senior, don't you wear protective gear?"

After the crowd gathered, several boys asked him a question with some doubts.

Nakano Shinsuke smiled: "As long as your sword touches me, I will lose."

"How can it be repaired!"

"This senior is too arrogant, there are so many of us!"

Hearing the boys complaining angrily in a low voice, he smiled, held the bamboo knife in his hand and pointed at the ground obliquely and asked, "Are you all ready?"

On the opposite side, a group of juniors wearing protective gear looked at each other in blank dismay.

Unexpectedly, this senior was actually ready to wear a uniform and go into battle lightly.

Even a professional kendo master wouldn't dare to do such a thing.

After all, with so many people, as long as everyone is not stage-frightened, they can slash one or two swords in a random circle!

Seeing their expressions, Nakano Mayu probably guessed what they were thinking, and instead of wasting any more words, he asked in a deep voice: "Are you ready? Then I'm going to go..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

All the middle school students in the field opened their eyes wide in an instant, looking for him in shock as if seeing some incredible magic.