Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Minister Iwahisa could tell at a glance that what Fujii Itsuki meant by "knowing a little bit" probably meant that he really only understood the basics.

"So he's just a pretty boy who can't hold a sword properly..."

"But it's honest."

Visitors are welcome. It is rare to meet a boy who is interested in kendo in school. Headmaster Iwahisa maintained his attitude and warmly invited him, "Classmate, I am Iwahisa, the head of the third department of our school, and also the head of the kendo department."

"Would you like to have a go at it with me?"

"Of course, you can also choose the members behind me."

"Let's practice kendo together, exchange ideas, and improve together!"

In order to become the captain, besides his own ability, Iwahisa's interpersonal skills were definitely above the passing line.

Hearing her words, Fujii Itsuki's eyes clearly showed a hint of intention.

Since his physical fitness was enhanced by the "Ryoma Spirit", Fujii Itsuki had only used "intermediate fighting" to spar with Chiba Shinoko once, but he himself had no idea what kind of sparks the combination of "Ryoma Spirit" and "intermediate kendo" could create.

"...It's my honor!" Fujii Itsuki's expression was calm, but there was a firmness and seriousness in his tone.

However, just as he took a step towards the center field, the soft hand holding his wrist pulled him back.

"Just take a look, why do you want to go on stage yourself?" There was a hint of concern in Asada Futaba's beautiful eyes.

"If there's no confrontation, what's the point of kendo?" Fujii Itsuki turned his head and glanced at her.

"But few people who like to watch football can actually play it!" Asada Futaba retorted in a tender voice.

"Are you concerned about me?"

Fujii Itsuki glared at her unhappily and pushed away her hand that was pulling him.

"if not!"

"I'm just afraid that you'll be bruised and battered and won't be able to face anyone!" Asada Futaba glared back at him righteously.

"Relax..."

"It's just a normal sparring match, not to mention you're wearing protective gear." After taking off the mask and stuffing it into Asada Futaba's palm, Fujii Shu walked straight to the central venue of the kendo club without even turning his head.

Looking at the handsome face exposed to the air, the girls in the kendo club's eyes lit up instantly. Even Captain Iwahisa, who was well-built and never liked pretty boys, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

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Meanwhile, the parking lot of the private Sungji Women's University.

"Dudu-"

A striking burgundy Porsche was parked steadily in the parking space. The door opened and a beautiful girl with long chestnut hair and an elegant temperament, as if she was delicate from hair to toes, stepped out.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Asada Futaba saying that he had arrived at school.

"Ding-dong-"

Within a few seconds, the other party sent her a reply.

"The Kendo Club on the third floor of the club building?"

"What are they doing there..."

Looking at the text appearing on the phone screen, Matsumoto Arina slightly frowned her delicate brows.

She is also a member of the Kendo Club. Not only that, she is also the backbone of the Piano Club, Violin Club, Tea Ceremony Club and other clubs.

Anyway, she doesn't have to study in school, so apart from sleeping, she just spends her time eating, drinking and having fun.

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Chapter 246 Revenge

The atmosphere on the spacious 9m×9m kendo field is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

Fujii Itsuki took the protective gear handed to him by Minister Iwahisa and put it on one by one.

Next to the venue, several girls in kendo uniforms lowered their voices and whispered to each other.

"Where did this handsome guy come from? I've never seen him before?"

"I don't know. He just said he's not a student of this school. I'll add a line after the fight."

"Keep your voice down, my girlfriend is watching too!"

"Shh...it's about to begin. The minister is a seventh-degree kendo master. This handsome guy is in trouble!"

"Seventh degree in kendo?!"

Asada Futaba's beautiful eyes widened under her short hair. Although she knew very little about kendo, the seventh degree kendo master sounded very powerful.

Thinking of this, she pursed her pink lips, and there was inevitably a hint of worry in her eyes when she looked at Fujii Itsuki.

"This guy, why is he trying so hard to be brave?"

"Iwahisa-san's arms are almost thicker than his thighs!"

In the center field, Fujii Itsuki and Minister Iwahisa bowed to each other in the kendo salute.

Looking at the kendo club leader in front of him, who had a strong body and sturdy arms, and was no less powerful than the boys, Fujii Itsuki had a calm expression, but a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"Ho-"

Minister Iwahisa tightened his grip on the hilt of the bamboo sword, or as the industry term goes, "tightening the hilt like twisting a towel," and struck directly at Fujii Itsuki's shoulder!

Asada Futaba, who was sitting in the audience, closed his eyes and turned his face away with a look of pity.

"Snapped--"

Fujii Itsuki held the sword in both hands, and his restrained momentum burst out in an instant like the unsheathed sword in his hand!

The sword wind whistled as the two bamboo swords collided at high speed, making a crisp sound in the air.

Fujii Itsuki easily blocked Minister Iwahisa's tentative attack.

“Blocked…blocked?!”

Looking through his fingers at Fujii Itsuki who was not at all inferior, a hint of horror flashed in Asada Futaba's eyes.

Several students next to her who were wearing kendo uniforms also had incredible expressions on their faces.

"This handsome guy is quite strong!"

Normally, if they took a blow from the Minister, they would either feel numbness in their palms or lose their grip on the sword. However, this guy in front of them acted as if nothing had happened.

Apart from the kendo novice Futaba Asada and several newly-initiated kendo students who were all surprised, Minister Iwahisa, who was fighting against Fujii Itsuki, was the one who was most shocked and deepest!

"What the hell!"

"Why does this pretty boy seem like a different person after getting the sword?"

"Ho-"

While she was stunned, Fujii Itsuki had already figured out the answer in his mind through the tentative attack just now.

"Too slow, too weak!"

“…boring.”

Putting away his desire to compete, Fujii Itsuki's expression behind the mask changed.

The bamboo sword trembled, and huge power was infused into the sword body. Fujii Itsuki held the sword with both hands, and the sword came out like a dragon, and like a thunder explosion, he swung the sword towards the protective gear on Minister Iwahisa's shoulder.

As a seventh-degree martial artist in kendo, Minister Iwahisa instinctively raised his bamboo sword to block.

“How… How can you not stop it?!”

Her pupils shrank, her calloused palms trembled, and the bamboo sword fell out of her hand.

“Bang!”

This powerful blow, along with Minister Iwahisa's sword, hit the protective gear on her shoulder hard.

"boom--!"

The bamboo sword almost exploded, and the huge force caused Minister Iwahisa to fall to the floor in an instant.

Fortunately, the protective gear absorbed most of the force, and Fujii Itsuki also retracted his strength in time, so Minister Iwahisa did not suffer any injuries.

In a flash, the winner was decided!

The kendo club was completely silent, with only the faint sound of everyone's breathing. Everyone stood there in a daze, their eyes moving along with Fujii Itsuki's movements.

"Are you okay, Iwahisa-san?" Fujii Itsuki's gentle voice broke the silence in the venue as he extended his hand to Minister Iwahisa who was lying on the ground.

"minister!"

"Mr. Minister!"

Several kendo students in the audience screamed a few times, then rushed over and helped Minister Iwahisa up from the ground.

"It's so noisy!"

As soon as she entered the Kendo Club, she heard several girls' frightened voices. Matsumoto Arina subconsciously frowned.

"Hey, Asada, what's going on here?"

"Where's Shimizu Rin's boyfriend?"

Walking up to Asada Futaba, whose movements were as stiff as a robot, Matsumoto Arina asked directly.

Asada Futaba didn't answer her, her mouth half open, her finger tremblingly pointed in the direction of Fujii Itsuki. The look in her eyes when she looked at Fujii Itsuki was also full of admiration, sticky as if she was about to draw a thread.

“Wow…how amazing!”

Following her slender fingers to the center of the venue, in the middle of the crowd, a tall young man took off his protective gear and the mask on his head, revealing a handsome, straight, and youthful face.

"Ho-"

Looking at that face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, Matsumoto Arina's beautiful eyes trembled, and the humiliating memories of failing to humiliate the other person in the bedroom and being tied up on the bed and beaten by the other person came flooding back like a tide.

"Fuji...Fujii Tree!!!"

Matsumoto Arina gritted her teeth, and her delicate and pretty face immediately turned crimson.

"How could it be him?!"

"You said he is Shimizu Rin's boyfriend?" Matsumoto Arina grabbed Asada Futaba's slender arm.

"hiss--"

"It hurts!" The sharp force made Asada Futaba gasp involuntarily.

"What...what happened?"

"Aren't you Fujii's ex-girlfriend?"

"Ex-girlfriend?!"

"Heh——" Matsumoto Arina laughed coldly.

Ok!

The boyfriend of her mortal enemy Shimizu Rin turned out to be her mother's little darling, and also the jerk who refused her monthly maintenance fee of 1 million yen!

Not only did she play with Shimizu Rin and Matsumoto Yuriko, but even a commoner like Asada Futaba from the lower towns could easily get the other person.

Anyone can do it except her!

"crunch-"

When she thought about how she had paid for Asada Futaba and Fujii Itsuki's date not long ago, and even the high probability that she had paid for their hotel trip, Matsumoto Arina's teeth were grinding and her lungs were about to explode with anger!

"asshole--!"

She picked up the protective gear and bamboo sword that a student had taken off from the ground and rushed straight towards Fujii Itsuki in the center of the venue.