They awakened the simulator memory!

Downstairs in the hotel, the moment I stepped out of the hotel, I looked at the bright sunshine indoors and it became poisonous in an instant.

Feeling the heat of the sun, Qing Shuiquan glanced at Yukinoshita beside him unconsciously.

Under the glare of the dazzling sunlight, Yukinoshita, who was already white-skinned, turned out to be dazzlingly white.

Qing Shuiquan blinked and whispered: "Yukishita, let's buy a parasol."

"Well? Why?"

Qing Shuiquan said truthfully: "You have such fair skin, it's a pity to get tanned."

"..." Yukinoshita was silent for a moment, then nodded silently.

Seeing that Yukinoshita agreed, Qing Shuiquan took her soft and boneless hand and walked to the convenience store nearby.

Yukinoshita glanced at Qing Shuiquan's generous palm, pursed her lips, said nothing, and acquiesced to his move.

.........

Shortly after, outside Yokohama Stadium.

Qingshuiquan held the parasol with his left hand and hugged Yukinoshita's slender waist with his right hand, and walked slowly forward with the contestants queuing up to register.

Feeling the heat coming from Qingshuiquan's body, the blush on Yukinoshita's face could not go away.

In the long queue, the two followed the people in front and walked forward step by step.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally entered the venue.

Stepping into the cool shadow, Qingshuiquan put away his parasol, but his right hand holding Yukinoshita showed no tendency to withdraw at all.

Yukinoshita didn't say much. She blushed, snuggled into Qingshuiquan's arms, and continued to move forward with him.

215. "Both parents are dead, but my sister has a house"

Not long after, Qingshuiquan and Yukinoshita finally arrived at the front of the queue.

The two took the paper form from the staff, sat at the table, and followed the instructions on the notice board beside them, filling it out carefully from beginning to end.

When filling in the "Affiliated Dojo" column, Yukinoshita's eyes moved slightly, and the appearance of Beichen Dojo came to mind.

That ancient and rich dojo carries many memories of Qingqiu. From birth to death, nearly two-thirds of Qingqiu was spent in Beichen Dojo.

Now when she thought about it, she seemed to have transformed into Qingqiu and returned to the Beichen Dojo. She smelled the incense of the dojo, and saw her brother kneeling in the middle of the dojo in the night, caring for the simple sword left by her father without any sadness or joy.

As his thoughts flowed, Yukinoshita involuntarily turned his head and looked at Qingshuiquan.

Brother...

"What's wrong?"

Sensing Yukinoshita's gaze, Qingshuiquan stopped writing and asked.

"..."

Yukinoshita suppressed the indescribable emotions in her heart and asked in a low voice: "How should I fill in the column for my dojo?"

Qing Shuiquan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Based on our current situation, we should fill in 'None'. Isn't it written on the sign over there? If there is no dojo to which we belong, just write 'None'."

"......I see."

Yukinoshita looked away and filled in "none" in the "Affiliated Dojo" column without sadness or joy.

After filling it out, Yukinoshita stared at the word "none" for a few seconds before moving away and continuing to fill in the next column.

After a while, Qingshuiquan and Yukinoshita handed the completed forms to the staff.

After being confirmed by the staff, the two paid the registration fee of [-] yen on the spot and received their player number plates.

"5433"

After Qing Shuiquan glanced at his player number, he turned to look at Yukinoshita.

"Yukishita, what's your number?"

Yukinoshita said coldly: "5432, one person in front of you."

Sensing the coldness in Yukinoshita's tone, Qingshuiquan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this angry?

Because of the word "no"?

Unexpectedly sensitive...

But the snow seems quite cute like this.

Thinking of this, Qing Shuiquan smiled and said: "Yukishita, do you know what's going on with the schedule? Our numbers are so close? Will there be a civil war?"

Yukinoshita squinted at Qingshuiquan and said coldly: "There are leaflets over there explaining the schedule and competition system. Why don't you go get one and take a look at it yourself?"

"Oh~ OK, let's go get one and take a look."

Saying that, Qing Shuiquan took Xue Xia's white and soft jade hand.

"..."

The expressionless Yukinoshita didn't try to break away, and just let Qing Shuiquan lead her away.

After a while, Qing Shuiquan got the leaflet explaining the schedule and format, and he read it carefully from beginning to end.

On the morning of July 7th, the opening ceremony was held.

After the end, at [-]:[-] noon sharp, the preliminaries will begin.

During the preliminaries, each contestant has 120 seconds to practice the "Nito-ryu Sword Dance" of Hokutatsu Narukami-ryu in the competition venue.

At the end of the exercise, three scoring judges will give scores to decide whether you can advance to the next round.

After the qualifiers is the group stage, the number of groups is variable, but generally fluctuates around [-] groups.

Each of these groups has 32 people, and the people in the group are randomly assigned by the computer, so there is no strong avoidance.

At the same time, a single-elimination elimination system is implemented within the group. Through actual combat, one player from each group will be selected to enter the final round.

In addition, there are no restrictions on genres during actual combat, and players can play in the genre they are good at.

In the main competition stage, the players who break out from the group stage, plus the seed players sent by the organizer, will eventually gather 64 people for the final main competition.

After reading the schedule and format, Qing Shuiquan had a smile on his face.

I have to say that his disciples still have some ideas.

The qualifiers are used to select swordsmen who have worked hard in "Nito-ryu: Sword Dance", and then the group matches and main matches are used to determine their talent and strength in the way of the sword.

In this way, if you encounter someone who can be made, you can make contact with them, and there is a high probability that they will be accepted into the Beichen Narukami-ryu sect.

Sword dance competitions have been held for many times, and his apprentices must have attracted some good talents with this trick.

Not bad, not bad. Although this trick is still difficult to solve the problem of lost true transmission, it at least ensures the mid-to-high-end strength of Beichen Mingshen style, so that Beichen Mingshen style will not decline too much.

"Have you read it yet?"

Yukinoshita on the side saw Qing Shuiquan with a smile on her face and a look of satisfaction on her face, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I've finished reading."

Qing Shuiquan folded the flyer and put it in his trouser pocket.

Then, he opened the parasol and naturally hugged Yukinoshita into his arms.

"Let's go, let's go back as soon as possible. I think Fumino and Hiratsuka-sensei are impatient to wait."

"..."

Yukinoshita raised her hand, trying to remove Qing Shuiquan's hand on her waist.

But when she thought of what she was going to ask later, Yukinoshita forcibly put her hand down again.

"Whoo~"

Yukinoshita took a breath, leaned against Qingshuiquan again, and said, "I understand, let's go."

"it is good."

Qingshuiquan put on a gentle smile, hugged Yukinoshita, and walked into the sun-drenched street.

After walking forward for about five or six minutes, Yukinoshita felt that the time was almost right.

She looked at the busy street ahead and said softly.

"Shimizu-kun, can I ask you something?"

"Well, you ask." Qing Shuiquan said casually.

Yukinoshita took a breath and asked straight to the point: "Qingshui-kun, can you tell me where your parents are? I have never met your parents at your house. I... A little curious."

Hearing Yukinoshita mention his parents, Qing Shuiquan followed his thoughts and suddenly understood a lot of things.

He turned his head to look at Yukinoshita's delicate profile, and asked in a low voice: "Yukoshita, when you were in the hotel lobby just now, were you thinking about my parents? Your association is pretty good, it's almost Catch up with Fumino.”

"..."

After Yukinoshita was silent for two seconds, she said in a dull voice: "Shimizu-kun, can you please change the subject?"

"Um...I'm not going to change the subject, I just..."

"..." Yukinoshita stared at the clear water spring in silence.

Looking at Xue Xia's ice-blue eyes, Qing Shuiquan was suddenly speechless.

"Ah~"

Qing Shuiquan sighed softly and said helplessly: "Forget it, I won't explain it. Since you want to know, Yukinoshita, then I will tell you that my parents have passed away."

Is that really the case...?

Yukinoshita's eyebrows were furrowed, "Qingshui-kun, although it's a bit rude, but can you please tell me when your parents died?"

“When I was five years old, they had a car accident while they were traveling and neither of them survived.”

"..."

The gloom in Yukinoshita's heart suddenly worsened.

216. "Summer Ice Cream"

Seeing Xue Xia being silent for a long time, Qing Shui Quan said casually:

"Yukishita, don't worry, it's been a long time since this happened. Don't you think I'm fine now?"

"..." Yukinoshita remained silent.

She felt sorry for Qingshuiquan when she encountered the tragedy of losing her parents again.

Secondly, she suddenly realized that the relationship between Qingshuiquan and Furuhashi Fumino might be much deeper than she imagined...

His parents died young, and he only had one childhood sweetheart, and that childhood sweetheart was still by his side for ten years.

Under such circumstances, she could not imagine how deep the relationship between Qingshuiquan and Furuhashi Fumino was.

Coupled with Qing Shuiquan's attitude towards the people around her, she suddenly felt that the entanglement between the three of them might last for a long, long time, so long that she didn't want to see it...

"Shimizu-kun... I would like to ask one more thing, is it okay?"

Yukinoshita looked at Qingshuiquan's side face with complicated eyes.

"Okay." Qing Shuiquan nodded.

Yukinoshita pursed her lips and asked in a very soft voice: "Shimizu-kun, what do you think of Furuhashi-san?"

Qing Shuiquan's eyes moved slightly, as if he vaguely noticed something.

He moved his eyes and said deliberately: "Tell me Fumino, we have known each other since we were both young and old."

"Although she is a few months older than me, she is actually more like a younger sister, and I have always regarded her as a younger sister."

"I guess she sees me as an older brother, but if you ask her, she will definitely deny it."

"after all......"

The corners of Qing Shuiquan's lips raised and she did not continue.

"..." Yukinoshita lowered her eyebrows and remained silent.