The afterglow of the setting sun completely fell from the horizon, and the sky slowly darkened.
In the private Chariot King Academy, even the clubs that were the last to start their activities had all disbanded and returned home.
At this moment, in the Kendo Club lounge.
Falling Fragrance was lying flat on the bench, like a beautiful sleeping beauty, quiet and pleasant.
"Waah…"
Suddenly, Falling Fragrance frowned and revealed a pained expression. Then, she opened her purple eyes.
"Where am I?"
There was a very familiar ceiling above her head, and she was wearing a white Kendo suit. She recalled that she seemed to have been knocked unconscious by the minister's sword aura.
"You're awake."
Falling Fragrance was shocked. She suddenly realized that there was someone sitting beside her. She had not noticed him at all.
"Minister!"
Qin Dao was sitting next to Nahu.
Natsuya Kasumi was at a loss. She did not expect the minister to be by her side all the way until she woke up.
Furthermore, the minister was currently wearing the uniform of the private Chariot King Academy, so the white Kendo uniform that gave off a slightly familiar aura naturally belonged to the minister.
"Let's see if your body is still fine.”
Qin Dao stood up and said.
"Serious?"
Falling Fragrance was slightly puzzled, but she still moved her wrists and limbs.
"This…"
It would have been fine if she hadn't checked, but once she did, she couldn't help but be surprised.
The fatigue that had accumulated in his body over the past few months of hard work in cultivating the way of the sword had completely disappeared.
He felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.
Falling Fragrance Castanea felt as if the huge rock that had been pressing down on her body had disappeared, as if it had been unloaded.
" Minister, you know medicine."
" What's wrong?" Falling Fragrance asked in surprise. It was far more effective than the medicinal bath that Ninja's sister had prepared.
"It can't be considered medical skills."
Qin Dao shook his head.
"I simply used the sword qi to loosen up your veins, muscles, and bones that have been in a tense state due to long-term intense cultivation. It has removed some hidden injuries that have accumulated in your body.”
Qin Dao's casual words sounded like thunder when they landed on the chestnut flowers.
Using the sword qi that had always been focused on killing to loosen the meridians and remove the hidden injuries.
This kind of extreme Kendo treatment method was only seen in the ancient books collected by the Butterfly Sword Museum.
At that time, she even went to find Kanna Megumi and asked her if this method really existed.
And the answer that he knew at that time existed.
This kind of sword art treatment method required extremely high control to turn the sword qi into thousands of threads and to be able to control them one by one.
Without absolute control over the sword qi, letting the sword qi enter the body would only cause damage to the meridians, muscles, and even internal organs.
According to Sister Kanae, it was precisely because of this Kendo treatment method that the control required was too harsh that most Kendo experts in the Mental Sword Mastery realm were unable to do it.
He had never expected that the minister's control over the sword aura would be so strong.
From this, one could tell how strong and solid Qin Dao's Sword Dao foundation was.
"Your body doesn't have much of a problem. I advise you to rest well for a few days and not cultivate the sword too rashly.”
Qin Dao persuaded.
"But…"
Falling Fragrance wanted to say something, but Qin Dao interrupted,""The strength of your Sword Dao has already exceeded the limits of what your body can withstand.”
"If this continues, it will definitely backfire. Think about it carefully.”
Qin Dao had already said what he needed to say.
As for whether the chestnut flower fragrance listened or not, it was none of his business.
Looking at Qin Dao's back as he opened the door and left, Rakuka Kuribana held the white Kendo uniform in her hand and fell into deep thought. She could not come back to her senses for a long time.
It was only when night fell completely and the dark lounge was so dark that one could not even see their own fingers that Natsuya slowly came back to her senses.
Falling Fragrance was silent. No one knew what she was thinking. She folded Qin Dao's white Kendo uniform neatly, put it in her backpack, and left the Kendo Association.
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