Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

It was only 7:.

The name of the kendo hall is Chiba Kendo Hall. The wooden sign with the name seems to be very old and the words are a little unclear.

"This place is no longer officially open to the public, so no one has bothered to repair the sign. Don't worry about it, just come in."

Minamoto Seitaki opened the door of the kendo hall and saw a junior high school student practicing inside.

He was wearing a white kendo robe on the upper body and indigo hakama on the lower body, and was practicing Suzhen meticulously.

Suzhen is a basic movement training in Kendo.

He heard the door open, but he still completed the action before sheathing his knife and returning to a standing position.

After completing this series of actions, he greeted Minamoto Seitaki.

"Good morning, Mr. Gen."

"Morning, Sato."

"Who is that?"

"He is my grandson, and now he is your junior apprentice brother."

Yin Li smiled politely, "Hello, I'm Yuan Yin Li, please give me your guidance."

"Hello, I'm Seiwa Sato." Seiwa Sato nodded.

"Your old clothes should be in the closet, why can't I find them?" asked Minamoto Seitaki.

"I put it in the box after cleaning it last time. I'll go find it."

Sato Seikazu put down the bamboo sword in his hand and walked towards the locker room.

Yin Li watched his back as he left.

Yuan Qinglong looked at Yin Li's actions and asked, "How about this senior brother?"

“It feels very calm.”

He is like a little adult, and his temperament is somewhat similar to Kunimitsu Tezuka.

After Yin Li changed her clothes, Yuan Qingtaki began teaching.

Sato Seikazu was very patient and swung his knife on the side.

At about eight o'clock, other students arrived one after another.

A slightly teasing voice sounded, "Teacher Yuan comes so early every day."

Then he discovered that Minamoto Seitaki was actually instructing students himself, "Who is this?"

"My grandson, Yuan Yinli." Yuan Qinglong said with a little pride.

Yin Li put away his sword, stood up, and then greeted the visitor, "Hello, I appreciate your guidance."

"With Master Gen, you don't need my guidance. I'm the coach here, Suzuki Ryuji."

Most of the students here are taught by Suzuki, and they will benefit a lot from Minamoto Seitan's occasional guidance.

After greeting the two of them, Suzuki began to ask everyone to start training.

Yuan Qinglong began to teach Yin Li the most basic things, such as standing posture, sword grip, mid-section stance, basic steps, and basic sword swings...

Yin Li learns very quickly.

But Minamoto Seitaki said, "It's not enough to just remember it in your head. You need to practice more so that your body can remember it as well."

Then he let Yin Li practice on his own.

Yin Li has been swinging his sword non-stop these past few days, and his arms are starting to ache from practicing.

Keep repeating these actions mechanically.

"It's already the sixth day."

"Yeah, it's the sixth day and the movements are still so standard. My arms were so sore on the sixth day."

"Our little brother is really determined."

Looking at the group of people watching Yin Li's training, Sato Seikazu glanced at Coach Suzuki's expression and reminded them.

"It's time to train."

Others didn't appreciate it.

"Just watch a little longer. Junior brother's movements are so pleasing to the eye."

"Yes!"

"Ahem." Coach Suzuki patted him, "Does it look good? Do a few more sets!"

"I'm sorry, coach! I was wrong!"

"Sato, why didn't you warn us?"

Sato Seikazu looked innocent, "I warned you."

Yin Li didn't pay attention to anyone else, just swung his sword again and again.

All the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared, and he only thought about swinging the knife.

He felt the same way when shooting, just listening to the rhythmic sound of the gunshots.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Again and again, without having to think too much, just swing the next knife, fire the next shot.

That's it.

Even without him by her side, Yin Li would keep moving forward.

The past between him and Yin Li has become Yin Li's most solid support. Even if he no longer loves Yin Li today, Yin Li believes that she can go on alone.

Right, that is it.

The love Yin Li received was never fake, and he has long been fearless of all wind and rain.

Thinking of this, Yin Li swung the next knife.

The sound of the bamboo sword piercing through the air is so beautiful and so pleasant.

The other students in the gym were stunned by the incredible and graceful sword move.

Coach Suzuki no longer had the heart to reprimand them. He turned to look at the smiling Minamoto Seitaki and said, "What an amazing strike."

Minamoto Seitaki just smiled.

Yin Li retracted the knife and stood up straight, "I have completed my training for today."

Everyone came to their senses and came up to him to praise him.

"That sword swing just now was really beautiful!"

"Yep."

"Such a graceful posture has rekindled my passion for kendo!"

"How elegant! I look like a gorilla compared to you."

"how did you do it?"

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, Yin Li couldn't help but take a step back. He could not refuse such enthusiasm. "It was just an ordinary knife."

Everyone wanted to ask a few more questions, but Minamoto Qingtaki spoke up.

"Since Yin Li's training for today is over, let's go back."

"Wait!" Some people wanted to keep him.

"What are you waiting for! Have you finished your training?" Coach Suzuki scolded.

Everyone stood up straight with a start, and hurriedly returned to their original positions to start training in a fake manner.

Yin Li couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

Sato Seikazu nodded at him and went back to training.

……

Saionji Chiyoshi listened to his friend proudly showing off his grandson.

Minamoto Seitaki often has a serious expression on his face, and no one can tell whether he is happy or angry.

Today, he was like a child who had obtained a favorite toy, showing off his favorite disciple to his friends.

Yin Li got into position as usual and began to practice Su Zhen.

Once he entered the practice state, he would be completely focused, and this state would unconsciously attract those who were paying attention to him, allowing them to focus on their own knives as well.

Chiyo Saionji looked at the elegant figure in the dojo wearing a white kendo robe and indigo hakama. What a charming figure.

"He must be very suitable for Kyudo." Chiyoshi Saionji came to this conclusion.

This statement, which seemed like he was trying to steal students from him, did not make Minamoto Seitaki angry.

Saionji Chiyoshi never gave private lessons, so Minamoto no Seitaki was very confident in him.

"Let me teach him Kyudo."

"What did you say?"

"This kid has just started kendo, so it's not too late to switch to archery now. Maybe archery is more suitable for him." Seeing that Minamoto Seitaki looked resistant, Saionji Chiyoshi rarely had a naughty thought.

"Impossible, kendo must be more suitable for him."

When the two of them got together, they seemed to be rejuvenated and actually started arguing over this childish topic.

"How about we each teach him for a month, and then let everyone vote on whether he is more suitable for archery or kendo?" Saionji Chiyoshi suggested.

Gen Tianyin arrived late and happened to hear Saionji Zhiliang's proposal, so she said, "Okay, I agree. Learning one more won't be too much for him."

Saionji Chiryoshi was curious when he heard this, "What else has this kid learned?"

Gen Tianyin replied, "Shooting and violin."

"Even someone like me who doesn't understand music, I have to admit that Yin Li's piano playing is indeed beautiful."

Minamoto Seitaki is not someone who doesn't understand music. Under the influence of a large family, he can still roughly understand the music even if he doesn't understand it. The piano sound must be very moving for him to praise it so much.