Slam Dunk: Sword Piercing the Heart
23 Oda Ryumasa 1

Yu Guqing

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To me, today is probably the most shameful day of my past life and this life.

She still remembered her first year in her previous life. At that time, she was cute and very popular with the teachers. She was always the class monitor. There was one time when I performed on stage. As a good kid, I didn't know how to raise my hand. In front of the audience, I acted like a police officer seeing a senior officer. Fortunately, it was a rehearsal.

Another time, I was rejected when I confessed to someone and gave them chocolates. Just like all the stupid middle school students, I also fell into the world created by Goethe. In short, I was so depressed, sad, and decadent.

When he was in primary school, he was so arrogant, despotic, proud, and complacent. He lived happily every day. But as I grew up, when my family encountered other difficulties, I became more sensible and humble. But sometimes, when I looked back, the smart me with beautiful fantasies was no longer there. Going out into society was even more like what was described in the article " My Uncle Lu Xun ".

If his nose was flattened, he would hit a wall.

Hanamichi, Takamiya, and Big Nan were all restless. They were all kids. When they first started junior high, they would unconsciously find their old friends to find a sense of security. Other than the extremely special ones who liked to socialize, their classmates would go to other classes after class. Of course, people from other classes would also come here to hang out.

"Hey, hey, is that the person who wants to duel with Xiao Tian from the basketball club? You look very thin."

"But he's really tall. Is he also from the basketball club?”

"But that Xiao Tian seems to be the ace of our school's basketball club. Can that boy really do it?”

"Well, who knows?"

The gazes and whispers of the people around me made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles. I wanted to pick up the book, but I felt like I was trying to act pretentious.”Although he had such thoughts, he couldn't remain calm and ignore the words of these boring people. In short, it was very annoying.

Lunch break soon arrived. Hua Dao and the others were a bunch of people who didn't know how to eat their next meal. Their lives were extremely irregular. When they found it troublesome, they would always say things like " I don't want to move,"" Forget it, it's troublesome," or " It's bread again, I don't want to eat it." When they wanted to eat, they would sometimes eat too much. We don't have to pay attention to Ikamura. He's as strong as a cow, but Takamiya Tūichiro and the others are always reminding them to eat on time and dislike me for being so fussy.

Although I was the same in my previous life, in this life, because of a series of reasons, my life, work, rest, eating, and sleeping are very regular. The food I eat is also made by myself, which is very nutritious. I originally wanted to say that I planned to cook for Ikebana and the others, but I really didn't have enough time and could only eat alone.

" Today is Marseille fish soup, foie gras steak, and lemon oyster. The dessert is my favorite winter solstice pudding…" Alright, this is all my wishful thinking. Actually, I eat very normally every day.

Da Nan and Zhong Ichiro were both sleeping. I didn't know if they were too embarrassed to see others or if they were sleeping and recuperating. After thinking about it, I decided to leave some of my bento for them. Although I was a little hungry myself, neither of them had eaten. They probably didn't plan to eat either. I decided to be a good person for once.

The next few classes were Chinese and history. I was very interested in Chinese and history, but I wasn't very interested in Japanese history, so I just slept.

Time flew by like a bolt of lightning, and it was already afternoon.

"Xiao Jian, you must do your best!"

"Xiao Jian, everyone will cheer for you.”

"Xiao Jian, this is the soda we bought. If you don't mind, take it.”

"Xiao Jian, remember to bring glory to our class!”

"Xiao Jian…"

Jian, Jian, you pig head!

I roared in my heart. Facing the expectant eyes of my classmates, I could only tense my face. I was even more nervous than a young pioneer saluting.

Tarou Izumiya, Shunryo Kawai, Tsuyoshi Ushizaki, and all the other male students in the class high-fived me one by one. I chatted with the female students one by one to receive their cheers and blessings. Surrounded by everyone, I opened the classroom door like a triad boss and headed straight for the stadium.

The group of people charged forward like they were fishing for Japanese goods. Along the way, many curious people joined in. Finally, the group grew larger and larger. From a few dozen people in the class, it suddenly attracted almost a hundred people to join. Even the teachers were alarmed. A few teachers grabbed me and asked me about it. After wasting a lot of saliva, I slowly arrived at the entrance of the gym.

To be precise, it was the entrance of the concert.

Humans were always collective animals. Following the crowd, following the crowd, gossiping, and the passionate torch hidden in the youthful heart made this small duel unprecedented, similar to the performance of " Miyamoto Musashi VS That Someone."

"Coming, coming. It's that, the tall one in front.”

"Is he the one who fought with Xiao Tian from the basketball club? Wow, it looks very ordinary."

"Who cares? We'll just watch the show later.”

Amidst the clamor of the crowd, the crowd cleared a path for me, and I finally entered the gymnasium of Heguang High School.

Compared to China, Japan's education was indeed much better. In the past, no matter how good the public school was, the basketball court used by the students was paved with cement. If they fell down, they would shit. As for the basketball hoop and the grass, it felt like they would fall down if the wind blew. There was no need to talk about the other football fields. Oh right, there was even a swimming pool in the school. Seriously…

At noon, the sun was blazing. Almost everyone in the crowded stadium had their eyes on me. If looks could kill, I would have been split into bacteria and molecules long ago.

The whispers, complaints, and dissatisfied gazes around me made the Class 7 students standing next to me feel extremely embarrassed. Only the class monitor with eyes kept his face up and said,"No problem, no problem."

As for why things had turned out this way, it was all that b * tch's fault.

I actually dared to be late. I felt my anger growing. Even though the gymnasium had air-conditioning, fans, and saunas, I still couldn't suppress the surging blood and the urge to swallow Oda alive.

Actually, I have a good temper. In the past, I would say something when I went to eat with my friends and classmates and those gossips were late. At most, I would complain a few times. However, in the face of such a slut, who was clearly written in black and white and deliberately made a lot of waste paper flyers, I was actually late!!!!!

"Coming, coming!" Some sharp-eyed guy saw the door being pushed open. As he shouted, hundreds of eyes in the stadium stared at him.

With a creak, I didn't understand why there would be such a sound when it was clearly a new door. There was also the dark figure that appeared in the movie. F * ck, he actually posted there!

Finally, Oda's tall figure pushed open the door and entered.

Although I didn't want to boost others 'morale, this b * tch, Oda Ryumasa, was wearing the Bulls' No. 23 jersey. He was tall and straight, and his angular face made him look very manly and elegant. The group of tall boys behind him should be members of the basketball team. His position in the center highlighted his leadership position, and his cold expression showed that he was the kind of person who saved mankind. If it wasn't for that wretched smile, he would have left me several streets behind with just his stinky appearance.

Of course, I wouldn't be frightened by that b * tch. On the contrary, I really wanted to rush over and kick him. However, the students behind him were all children. It was their first time seeing such a scene, so they were still a little nervous.

Calm down, calm down, calm down…I repeatedly reminded myself that there would be plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson later.

However, when I saw that Xiao Tian was still in the mood to pose to the crowd, I couldn't help but walk up to him. My facial muscles cramped as I said,"We clearly agreed that we would start the club activity when it started. Why are you still late?”

The corner of Oda Ryumasa's eyes narrowed, and he looked like he deserved a beating. His fingers deliberately brushed his hair that looked more like the main character of an idol drama, and his bangs fluttered gently."Do you know that you've lost just because of this sentence?”

" What?!"

Oda Ryuuma smiled indifferently, as if he was disdainful of trash like me who couldn't understand his superb combat techniques."Experts are lonely. Experts who can't endure loneliness will never be a true expert. To an expert, mentality is an indispensable part of his victory. I was late on purpose. I wanted you to wait, to make you anxious and lose control of your emotions.”

" The outcome has been decided. You might not know this, but a hundred years ago in our great Japan, a sword saint named Sasaki Kojiro was deliberately late when he was dealing with his lifelong enemy, Miyamoto Musashi..."

"Enough!" I opened my knuckles and clenched my teeth.

"Humph! You really can't stand it, I've already…"

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