"This…this is impossible! This is impossible!" The Poison Island Witch murmured repeatedly. The wooden sword that she was holding in her hand a second ago appeared on the field in the next moment.
The solid wood had been filled with spiderweb-like cracks during the spar just now.
After the first confrontation, she had felt the opponent's powerful strength, so she was extra careful when she attacked the second time. However, the vibration that came from the sword made her release her grip.
"Why…why are you so powerful?”The girl slowly stood up and looked at Aoki Eichi, her eyes filled with admiration and respect.
There were at least 800 people of her age who had been defeated by her, but none of them had the strength to defeat her. In the national competition, she had overcome all obstacles and never encountered any obstacles.
It was this kind of girl who had won the national Kendo championship that was easily defeated by a freshman who was younger than her. No one would believe this if they told others.
However, such a ridiculous joke had actually happened in front of his eyes.
"A certain amount of talent and hard training.”Aoki Eichi explained.
Previously, in the God's Space, after completing each mission, he would spend his mission points to enter a space that was almost forbidden for him to train in the way of the sword. In that boundless void, he had brandished his sword countless times.
"But I trained very hard every day, and I swung my sword no less than a thousand times every day, but…but I was still easily defeated by you. I couldn't even grasp the most basic sword.”
The Poison Island Cultivator picked up the wooden sword that had fallen on her back and tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword. She found it hard to imagine what method the other party had used to directly send the wooden sword in her hand flying.
"Training hard isn't like you brandishing the wrong sword move in the air.”Aoki Eichi looked at the girl whose eyes were filled with suspicion and sighed slightly.
He felt that he had gone overboard. A young girl who was so hardworking in the way of the sword was actually defeated so easily by an unknown freshman. Facing his opponent, he was actually unable to hold the wooden sword in his hand.
If it were him, he would probably doubt whether he had the talent to cultivate the sword path.
"Could it be that my previous training method was wrong?”
" I guess so." Aoki Emi nodded." A straight chop is to use your strength from your feet, up your legs, through your waist, to your hands, and finally swing the wooden sword in your hand. When I first came in, I saw your training methods. None of them were correct.”
The wrong training method could be very useful for beginners. However, after reaching a certain level, continuing to train according to the previous method would not be of any help to the growth of strength.
"So my previous training was all wrong?”The Poison Island Cultivator sat on the ground and smiled bitterly.
Looking at the cracked wooden sword in his hand, it was as if he was facing his shattered heart.
"Um…if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first.”After hesitating for a while, Aoki Eichi asked tentatively.
Because he still had to go to the library and work as a librarian with Yamauchi Sakura.
"Then…after school, can I ask Senior to guide me in my sword arts?”She suddenly raised her head and bowed in invitation. Her purple-blue eyes were filled with the desire to become stronger.
She didn't feel that it was inappropriate to address a first-year student as a senior. To be able to defeat him so easily in the sword path, what else could he be if not a respected senior?
"Is school over?" Although Aoki Aiichi wanted to refuse, he nodded slightly in agreement when he saw the hopeful look in her eyes and the respectful way she addressed him. "It should be possible after school."
"Then I'll wait here for Senior's arrival!”Poison Island's banshee bowed and said firmly.
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entrance of the library
Carrying a school bag, Sakurara Yamauchi pursed her lips and looked at the watch on her hand.
"Aoki-kun, you're already 15 minutes late!”
"I'm sorry, I was delayed by something on the way.”Aoki Emi smiled apologetically.
Looking at her apologetic smile, Sakurara Yamauchi pursed her lips." I'll forgive you this time."”She pulled Aoki Eichi's wrist and walked into a quiet library.
"Our task is to sort out the registration and handle the debiting procedures for the books.”Yamauchi Sakurara said softly," It's just that because you were late today, I feel that I have to punish you. I'll sit at the front desk to process the books, and you can sort them according to this list.”
As she spoke, she took out a book sorting table from the credit counter.
"This is the order of the books. You only need to patrol each bookshelf according to the arrangement on the table. If you find a book that has been misplaced, you just need to put it in the corresponding position.”
The most difficult part of managing books was that they had to inspect all the bookshelves in the library according to the complicated forms and then sort out the books that had been placed wrongly.
Aoki Eichi knew without a doubt that she was angry at him for being late and deliberately gave him such a difficult task. She could sit comfortably at the front desk and enjoy the softness of the chair.
Looking at the other party's pouting figure as he left, he helplessly smiled bitterly and took the form that the other party handed over.
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