After this incident, life seemed to have returned to peace.
Ikuma and Chuying woke up early every day to go to school.
Keiko and her husband were at home, running a small business. Compared to before, they were undoubtedly doing much better.
He didn't have to work too hard, nor did he have to run around for food for the next day.
Lin Yu, on the other hand, followed his own ideas and relied on his strength to find a dojo and become a sword arts teacher, earning a high salary.
Actually, Lin Yu had already thought about working in the dojo. There were about two years before the city would be conquered. During this period of time, he could focus on practicing his swordsmanship in the dojo.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of living too far away in the slums, Lin Yu would have done so long ago.
Working in the dojo not only gave him a generous salary, but he could also hone his swordsmanship. For Lin Yu, it was killing two birds with one stone.
After all, while teaching others, it was also a subtle improvement in his own sword arts.
In the morning, after finishing his daily practice, Lin Yu washed up and changed into the dojo's Kendo uniform. After tidying up meticulously, he walked toward the dojo.
The dojo wasn't too far away from this commercial street, and business was good.
In this dangerous world full of Kabanet, the dojo was still very popular.
Families with slightly better family backgrounds would either send their children to schools or martial arts schools.
There was no need to mention the academy, and the dojo was another bright road.
That was to become a subordinate of the ruling class, a warrior!
Although this path was very difficult, there were still many people who could stand out among the countless people who practiced swordsmanship every year. In the end, they were selected by the Fujiwara family to become a member of the samurai team.
Become a samurai, become a member of a violent organization.
In this world, it could be said to be the highest status that commoners could achieve.
The rulers of a city or village were usually families with a long history. Under the guidance of the shogunate, these families firmly held power, and there was no chance for outsiders to interfere.
Warriors, on the other hand, were the class that all commoners yearned for the most. They had good treatment and high status. They were completely an iron rice bowl that did not have to worry about food and clothing.
Moreover, as long as you were lucky enough and lived long enough, you could become a retainer of the main family. Even your descendants would be superior from birth.
Even though they were on the frontlines when Kabane attacked, there were still countless people rushing over.
This also created a steady stream of business for the dojo.
"Ha! Ha!"
"Noodles! Noodles! Noodles!"
The sound of uniform training rang out in the dojo.
Lin Yu stood in front of the door and tidied up his Kendo uniform. His gentle expression became serious, and his body was filled with the fierce aura of a swordsman.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a gentle young man into a serious swordsman.
Seeing Lin Yu walk in, the originally high-spirited chants in the dojo immediately stopped. Everyone in the venue cast a scrutinizing gaze at Lin Yu.
He sized up Lin Yu, who was wearing the teacher's uniform.
Yesterday, after Lin Yu came to challenge the dojo and defeated the original swordsmanship teacher, the dojo master had already informed everyone that a new swordsmanship teacher would come tomorrow to guide their future studies.
However, no one had expected that the person who came today was actually a youth who did not even look like an adult to be their teacher.
"Is there a mistake?"
"He's just a child. How can he be our teacher?”
"That's right. What is the head doing? We paid for it!”
"Hey, brat, you've come to the wrong place. This isn't a place for you to play.”
"What nonsense…"
Lin Yu looked at the dozens of people in front of him with an indifferent expression. He naturally knew about this situation.
No matter how high his swordsmanship level was, he was still young. It was difficult to convince the public just by looking at his face.
Looking at the disdainful expressions on everyone's faces, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled up slightly. He slowly pulled out the wooden knife at his waist and pointed the tip of the knife at the students from afar as he said with a smile.
"Come, let me see what you are capable of.”
There was no need to be so troublesome to convince the masses. To Lin Yu, it was faster to see the truth with his hands.
If you're not convinced, then I'll beat you until you're convinced.
"This brat is too arrogant!”
"He's too arrogant. I want to teach him a good lesson!”
Don't think that the dojo was filled with young people. There were also many people in their twenties and thirties.
After all, there was no strict age limit for becoming a warrior.
As he spoke, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out from the crowd.
That burly figure and tall figure formed a sharp contrast with Lin Yu's slightly shorter height.
"Bastard, let me teach you a good lesson today. What do you mean by trouble comes from your mouth?"
Seeing this man walk out, many people in the crowd cheered and looked at Lin Yu with mocking expressions.
This man had been training in the dojo for a long time. He could be said to be the most experienced one. When the Fujiwara family recruited warriors last year, he was just a little bit away from becoming a warrior.
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