In actual combat, those who could use sword moves flexibly were experts.
Other than needing to practice the basic movements thoroughly, it also required comprehension.
Without comprehension, how could he choose an effective sword move to attack?
"That's all for today. Go back and practice your basic movements.”
"Alright." Zhao Yuan nodded." Senior, let me treat you to a meal."”
"No need. I still have things to do at home.”Poison Island's Tsuko declined Zhao Yuan's invitation.
Zhao Yuan didn't force him. He bid farewell to the Poison Island's disciple and walked out of the Kendo Association.
The sun was setting.
The yellow sunlight shone on the school, dyeing the teaching building, cherry blossom trees, and lawn golden.
A gentle breeze blew, and cherry blossoms fell, rendering a beautiful painting.
Zhao Yuan raised his head and stretched.
The warm afterglow and the cool breeze made people feel very comfortable.
Stepping on the setting sun, she went home according to the address on her ID card.
His home was not far from the academy. It was only two kilometers away. He reached it in half an hour.
It was a typical Japanese building, a three-story house with a front yard.
Walking into the house, the wooden floor was so clean that one could see a person's shadow. The furniture was arranged neatly.
When she arrived at the room on the third floor, it was also clean and tidy without any smell. She took off her school uniform and went to take a shower.
This fellow didn't draw the curtains. Instead, a giant bird swung around as if it was cheering.
Next door, a girl with orange hair was lying by the window. The two hairs on her head were like antennae, swaying along with her master's lament.
"Sigh, I was held back."
With a casual glance, he could see the situation in the neighboring building.
Through the floor-to-ceiling window, a naked young man could be clearly seen pacing around the room.
His muscles were smooth, his abdominal muscles were obvious, and his mermaid line was eye-catching.
She had a golden ratio figure, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.
The young girl's gaze finally landed on the young man's giant bird. Her cheeks were red, and she was shy.
Seeing the boy's features for the first time, the girl's mind went blank as she stared blankly.
Even after the young man put on his clothes, the young girl's heart was still unable to calm down for a long time.
After a long while, the young girl stomped her feet in embarrassment and anger." H-how could he do this?!"”
She was clearly the one looking at him, yet she blamed the youngster. As expected, a woman's heart was like a needle in the sea.
The young girl's name was Takeshi Rae. She was originally troubled by the fact that she had to repeat a year. After the scene just now, shame and anger replaced her distress and filled her heart.
The young man was naturally Zhao Yuan. This fellow didn't like to wear clothes in the room. He found it troublesome.
After a simple dinner, Zhao Yuan sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Art of Longevity.
The night was silent.
In the morning, Zhao Yuan was practicing the basic movements in the front yard.
Heaven rewards hard work. He would never think highly of himself just because he had a little talent. On the contrary, he worked very hard.
After practicing for two hours, she washed up and put on her school uniform.
"It's time to go to school. It's a nostalgic feeling.”Zhao Yuan was enjoying the time now. It felt like he was a child.
He bought breakfast by the roadside and ate as he walked.
Zhao Yuan walked into the classroom with the bell ringing. He was only a few seconds faster than the teacher.
"Everyone, please be quiet. This is Miyamoto. Due to some reasons, he has been held back and will be studying in our class from now on.”
Yesterday, the old man was introducing the young girl behind him with her head lowered.
"Hey, isn't this Takeshi Ryu? Interesting." Zhao Yuan leaned against the wall and looked at the girl on the podium.
"Repetition?"
"Haha, he actually repeated a grade. This is too embarrassing.”
"That's right. She's so beautiful and has such a good figure. She won't be held back even if she sleeps with the teacher.”
"Hmph, pretending to be noble."
……
Her classmates 'comments were like knives stabbing into the seventeen-year-old girl's heart. She held back her tears and said," Please take care of me in the future.”
The old man wasn't a good person, so he didn't stop the students." Miyamoto, find a seat and sit down. Class is starting."”
Takeshi saw that the first row was empty and wanted to sit down, but she was stopped.
"I'm sorry, there's someone else."
In the third row.
"Repeaters are not welcome here."
"Go away."
Those who had empty seats in front rejected Takeshi. Even if it was a single table, they didn't want her to sit nearby.
Zhao Yuan waved at the helpless Takeshi Rei." Come, sit on my side."”
Coincidentally, there was an empty table on the right side of Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan's words were like a clear spring, flowing into Miyamoto Ri's dry heart. It was like the warm sun in winter, warming her cold body.
Takeshi Ryu immediately walked over and sat down. She thanked him and then leaned on the table and sobbed softly.
However, a seventeen-year-old girl had never experienced such a situation. She felt very wronged.
It wasn't her fault that she was held back. Her grades were good. It was that damn Wisteria Koichi's fault.
Zhao Yuan gently pushed her shoulder." Come, wipe your tears. Don't be looked down upon by others."”
Takeshi Ryo raised her head and looked at Zhao Yuan with tears in her eyes. With his back to the window, there seemed to be a halo behind his head, as warm as an angel.
"Thank, thank you." Takeshi took the tissue, wiped her tears, and blew her nose.
Ring ring ring…
The bell rang, and some students gathered around Takeshi.
"Hey, isn't this a repeater? Why are you crying?”
As he spoke, someone reached out to pull Takeshi's hair.
Before she could touch him, Zhao Yuan grabbed her hand. He would protect these two strands of hair! No one else could touch it.
"Hey, hey, what's the big deal about a man bullying a girl?”Zhao Yuan's lips curled into a devilish smile." Why don't we practice?”
She exerted force and pinched the other party's wrist.
"You, let go quickly." The other party sucked in a breath of cold air. It was obvious that he was in pain.
"Heh, coward." Zhao Yuan let go of his hand, then picked up Takeshi Rei's fountain pen and bent it with one hand.
"If anyone dares to bully Miyamoto in the future, I don't mind turning his hand into this fountain pen.”
When the students around them saw this, they immediately dispersed. They did not want to become that fountain pen.
"Here's your fountain pen." He handed the fountain pen that was bent into an acute angle to Takeshi Rei.
Takeshi Ri opened her mouth and looked at Zhao Yuan, then at the fountain pen. She blinked her big eyes.
"Uh, sorry, I broke your pen.”
"No, it's fine. Thank you for just now.”
"It's a small matter. Come, you still have class later. I'll let you use my pen.”
Takeshi wanted to refuse, but she hesitated for a while before taking it. He looked at Zhao Yuan seriously. He wanted to thank him and return it to him tomorrow.
In the end, he blurted out," It's you!？”
Zhao Yuan was a little surprised." Miyamoto knows me?”
"No, I don't know him." Takeshi Ryu blushed and quickly turned around, lowering her head.
What could she say? Could it be that she saw your naked body yesterday afternoon? By the way, I'll compliment you for having a good figure.
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