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"inappropriate."

Jack immediately shook his head, he remembered how the hunting team died.

Although the information provided by the task force says that Dio does not kill innocent people, can CIA personnel be considered innocent?

Even if Jack used his toes to think about it, he felt it was impossible.

Japan's CIA is not as active as the CIA in Africa and the Middle East, nor is it keen on promoting democracy and freedom and then distorting the interpretation of democracy and freedom to achieve its own goals.

But Japan's CIA is not a good guy either.

Jack knew that the CIA was essentially the largest Yakuza organization in Japan.

If he takes the initiative to get closer to Dio, wouldn't that increase the death toll?

"We just need to wait and see what happens, and we must not be impatient."

If there's one thing Jack has learned from his long life, it's that he knows not to try to do things beyond his ability.

His greatest achievement would be to submit his report to the CIA earlier than the task force or anyone else.

If everyone has no intelligence, then what basis do the higher-ups have to say that he is incompetent?

Jack knew clearly in his heart that working in the government was not something that could be achieved simply by hard work.

……

In the locker room of the Kendo Club at Guanghui High School.

The smell of men's sweat floats in the air. If you are used to it, you won't be able to detect the odor unless you challenge yourself to smell protective gear.

"Qingze, there is something I want to tell you."

Minister Kenta Ishigami spoke up.

Qingze handed the protective gear to the first-year junior and tilted his head to ask, "What's the matter?"

Ishigami Kenta said, "We have a friendly match on Sunday at 8 a.m. I hope you can attend on time."

"Minister, you must be kidding me. Why would a school want to play a friendly match with us?"

There was a hint of surprise on Qingze's face.

Friendly matches like those between the kendo clubs are usually exchanges between strong schools.

The Kendo Club of Guanghui High School, it’s not that Qingze looks down on everyone, but in Kendo, hard work cannot always be rewarded.

Ishigami Kenta was obviously aware of this, and with a hint of helplessness on his face he said, "It's mainly to find you.

Aoka Fuji is the Tokyo team participating in the national competition, and their captain is a first-year monster freshman.

It is said that Coach Aoka Fuji has high hopes for him and wants him to compete with Takashi Sunaga.

I heard you fought against Takashi Sunaga, so they want you to fight against that first-year student."

Qingze asked in confusion: "Minister, you knew they were using us as a touchstone, but you still agreed to a friendly match?"

Ishigami Kenta said with a helpless look on his face: "This matter was decided by Mr. Taicang. He is a good friend of the coach of the Qinghuafuji Kendo Club. He sold us out with just one meal of sushi."

"That guy is really spineless."

Qingze complained.

The Kendo Club of Guanghui High School also has an instructor.

However, that person was of no use at all and hardly showed up from beginning to end. He was the kind of person who just muddled through as a supervisor and teacher.

Thirty-six years old and still single.

"Since Teacher Taicang has agreed, we have no choice but to accept the challenge and let the junior see how powerful the senior is."

Since the other party wants to use him as a touchstone, then don't blame him for turning the tables and giving them some shock as a senior.

Ishigami Kenta scratched his head and said, "Qingze, don't force yourself. That first-year student is a real monster."

"Ah."

Qingze smiled and walked out of the locker room.

Chapter 172 Who dares to claim to be invincible in the way of swordsmanship?

At 5:30 in the afternoon, in a kendo field that was almost the same size as a gymnasium, hundreds of members of the kendo club were still waving bamboo swords and shouting loudly.

Kamiya High School is a nationally renowned kendo school and a frequent participant in national competitions, even having won the national championship more than a dozen times. It is known throughout the world as an old-school king.

Last year, under the leadership of Takafumi Sunaga, they won the national championship again and are also the favorite university to win this year's competition.

Plus they are boarding schools.

Students in the kendo club usually practice until late at night before going to eat.

A very small number of special people will even exercise at night.

For example, Takashi Sunaga.

He is the most talented and hardworking student among all the students.

Kamiya is a well-deserved general.

His daily practice is also different from others. He often finishes training on time at 5:30 and continues practicing after dinner.

The kendo club coach had no objection to this.

Takashi Sunaga is different from others. Geniuses cannot be cultivated using normal methods, but geniuses must choose how to grow themselves.

Mediocrities like them only need to prepare nutrients and then watch the geniuses absorb the nutrients and grow little by little.

Takashi Sunaga took off his protective gear for practicing kendo, but did not put his bamboo sword aside. Instead, he carried it with him, like an ancient samurai, and never left his sword wherever he went.

He walked out of the kendo club, and the scorching sun could still make him sweat in a short time.

The girl with short hair was waiting under the shade of the tree, standing on tiptoe and waving, "Hi, Takashi over here!"

Takashi Sunaga chose this time to eat every day for no other reason than his childhood sweetheart liked to have dinner at 5:30.

If you don't accompany this person for dinner, you will be entangled by crazy magic sounds.

So-called childhood sweethearts are such troublesome creatures.

"Ruriko, let's go."

Sunaga Takashi didn't say much. He just said a few words and headed towards the cafeteria.

Yokoo Ruriko hurriedly took steps, pouting her lips and saying, "Takashi, I told you not to be so silent when you enter high school, and to be a little more enthusiastic. Girls won't like this."

"It doesn't matter. It's enough for me to have Ruriko by my side."

Takashi Sunaga sighed inwardly. If one more girl was added, he felt like his head would explode on the spot.

"Takashi, what are you talking about?"

Yokoo Ruriko's face suddenly turned red and she secretly glanced at Sunaga Takashi, whose ascetic face showed no expression.

Damn it, does this guy think he can do whatever he wants just because he’s handsome?

But he is really handsome!

Yokoo Ruriko was secretly annoyed and stopped talking about this topic. She changed the topic and said, "Aoka Fuji and Guanghui High School are going to have a friendly match. Did you know that?"

"do not know."

Sunaga Takashi answered briefly.

Yokoo Ruriko knew that Takashi Sunaga was very slow to learn about this information and would not even ask about it, so she always liked to find out the intelligence about her opponent.

It’s not that I think those people can threaten Takashi Sunaga, I just want to find some topics to talk to him about.

“Qinghua Teng is also a frequent participant in national competitions. Guanghui High School’s kendo club is very weak. If there is any big shot, it’s Qingze.

He fought you at the Jade Dragon Banner last year."

"I do not remember."

Sunaga Takashi replied calmly.

He has defeated so many people that only a particularly strong opponent would leave a deep impression on him.

It's really hard to remember ordinary enemies.

"You fought him seriously as soon as you came on the court."

Yokoo Ruriko tried to help him recall what happened at the Jade Dragon Flag last year.

After hearing this, Sunaga Takashi also recalled and said, "So his name is Qingze?"

“You should remember your opponent’s name. He should be participating in this year’s Yulong Banner.

He has no hope of winning the national competition. It's just his bad luck that he has to stay in a school like Guanghui High School where kendo is very weak."

When Yokoo Ruriko said this, her expression turned serious and she said, “Qinghua Teng has recently been frequently playing friendly matches with those you defeated in the Jade Dragon Flag or the National Tournament, clearly wanting their generals to fight you.

You better be careful, I heard that first grader is a monster.

During the regional trials this time, Coach Qinghua Teng did not let that freshman play, clearly intending to snipe you during the national competition."

"It doesn't matter."

Takashi Sukenaga replied calmly.

For him, the national championship trophy is not important, what is important is competing with others.

The stronger the enemy, the better.

……

The two walked into a shady path.

Unnamed trees grow on both sides, casting mottled shadows on the bluestone ground, and the occasional breeze becomes particularly cool.

A man stood in front.

In this era when short hair is popular, men have shoulder-length hair that is casually tied into a ponytail at the back of their heads.

With a face full of stubble and dressed in ancient Edo-period style, he looked like a ronin who had traveled through time and space from the past.

He opened his collar, revealing most of his chest, with a knife hanging diagonally at his waist, and walked forward slowly in wooden clogs.

Sunaga Takashi's eyes narrowed, he stopped and said, "Ruriko, stand here.

This guy is from outside the school.”

"do you know him?"

Yokoo Ruriko was a little surprised, she should know everyone that Takashi Sunaga knew.

Sunaga Takashi shook his head and said, "I don't know him, but this guy exudes a dangerous aura, he is definitely not a teacher."

"Oh my! You are indeed the dark horse who showed off your skills at the Jade Dragon Flag last year. My name is Michio Yusama.

I can say that I am your predecessor.”

The man introduced himself with a smile.

Yokoo Ruriko's eyes widened as she said, "I've heard of this name. He was the general who led Kamiya High School to three consecutive championships, Michio Hanesama."

"I didn't expect that there are still people who recognize me, a former senior. I'm really happy."

Michio Hanazama smiled widely, scratched his belly with his right hand and said, "It's rare for me to go back to Tokyo, so I wanted to go to my alma mater to see the legendary potential dark horse."

Takashi Sunaga pursed his lips. The other party looked very kind, but underneath his kindness, there was a dangerous aura.

Like the smell of blood on a rusty knife.

This person must have killed someone with a real knife, otherwise he wouldn't be able to emit such a dangerous aura.

"What's your business?"

Takashi Sukenaga replied coldly.

Michio Hanazama smiled, and suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand. At that moment, he stepped forward, and the knife struck Sunaga Takashi in the face like an arc of lightning.

In a split second, Yokoo Ruriko didn't even have time to scream.

Sunaga Takashi remained calm and struck the handle of the wooden sword to block the attack.

"Haha."