In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

As he swung the wooden sword with all his strength, it cut through the air with a muffled sound.

Sweat began to form all over the boy's body, and in the morning light, it was covered with a layer of golden light.

inside the house.

Ying Lili originally wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, but her eyes accidentally looked out the window. Just one glance and her sleepiness disappeared instantly.

She stood at the window and stared blankly for a while. When she turned around and saw that Liuhua was still sleeping soundly, she picked up her mobile phone and recorded a few seconds of footage.

She looked at the extra video clips in her photo album, and the corners of her mouth turned up so much that she could hook a small teapot.

She likes to be around each other like this, and can record and accompany her friends in the process of growing up at any time.

Just as she was casually clicking share and wanting to send it to Yukino, Eriri's fingertips stopped pressing.

There was a charming voice whispering in her ear, stopping her subconscious thoughts -

Yukino is abroad, isn't this a good opportunity to cut off the connection between them?

No, no!

Eriri instantly punched the evil voice away!

Resolutely choose to send it! And add text.

[I woke up this morning and found Qianye practicing swordplay. He looked like he was working really hard. I secretly took a picture of him, haha.]

Like Qianye, Xueno also helped him when he was in deep trouble. She is also a good friend who is indispensable in his life!

Breakfast time.

After taking a shower, Yuan Qianye joined everyone at the dining table to eat.

Rikka Takanashi casually said, "Eriri, do you have a cold?"

Sawamura Eriri was stunned and a little puzzled: "No, why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Because last night when you were sleeping, your breathing seemed very heavy and your face was red. I thought you were not feeling well."

"Cough! Cough cough cough -!"

Yinglili turned around and coughed, almost vomiting out the food she had just eaten!

Rikka patted her back and said, "Are you okay, Eriri? Eat slowly. It's still early for school. We'll definitely make it in time."

Seeing Tohka and Gen Chiye looking at her at the same time, Eriri quickly forced a smile and explained, "It's okay, it's okay, ha... hahahaha, what happened last night... was probably because it was a bit hot! I'm really afraid of the heat!"

"Is that so? Then don't be shy. We can definitely switch to a thinner blanket."

"Yeah! I'll get it for next time!"

This little episode during breakfast was a bit stimulating for Eriri.

She thought she had done everything calmly, but who would have thought that everything was seen by Liuhua!

Fortunately, she didn't think too much about it, otherwise wouldn't it have directly exposed her nympho nature?

No! She can't be considered a nympho!

I just thought the smell of laundry detergent on Qianye's bed was nice, so I sniffed it a few more times!

Well, that's all!

school.

The morning classes are over and it's time for lunch.

Gen Chiye let Eriri and Rikka go eat by themselves, while he himself met Busujima Saeko at the Kendo Society.

"Good afternoon, Gen-kun."

"Good afternoon, Busujima-senpai."

"Did you have Suzhen practice this morning?"

"Ah."

"How many times did you practice?"

“I didn’t count that.”

"Do you keep waving until your hands are exhausted?"

"Ah."

"You don't have to work so hard at the beginning. Too much is as bad as too little."

"I understand. I'd like to ask Senior Busujima to help check if my Suzhen's posture is standard."

"it is good."

So Gen Qianye picked up the wooden sword and performed a set of movements. After receiving comments from Busujima Saeko that his posture was very standard, he simply started practicing.

What was different from yesterday afternoon was that members of the Kendo Club came in intermittently, and many of them took the initiative to greet Busujima Saeko, the club leader.

But after she replied politely, her gaze would always return to Yuan Qianye with a sweet smile.

About half an hour later, she stopped Yuan Qianye and asked him to sit next to her.

She didn't shy away from the gazes of others around her and reached out to massage his shoulders and arms.

"Senior, there's no need for that."

Yuan Qianye could notice the gazes from those around him, especially the men, which were tinged with envy and sadness.

Busujima Saeko didn't care.

"You're a beginner, so a massage afterwards is essential. It can prevent pain, promote blood circulation, and speed up muscle recovery, which will be beneficial for your future practice. Okay, don't move around, and stay relaxed."

Since she said so, Yuan Qianye had no choice but to accept her kindness.

Saeko Busujima's massage technique was very professional and made him feel very comfortable, but that was not the point.

After all, his system binding module has the rule that the closer the distance, the faster he becomes stronger.

As for what Busujima Saeko thought.

After the head-on confrontation practice yesterday afternoon and just a close observation.

From her perspective, she felt that Yuan Qianye's physical strength, explosive power, endurance, concentration, perseverance, and learning ability were far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

She believed that he had considerable talent in kendo!

He also believed that if he continued to practice kendo, he would definitely be able to achieve quite good results in this field within a few years!

However, reality soon left Busujima Saeko stunned.

Yuan Qianye did not disappoint her expectations, but grew rapidly in a short period of time to an extent that she could not believe!

…………

038: Broken! It’s right!

Kendo Club.

Lunch break.

Two people wearing protective gear are facing off in actual combat.

"what!"

"noodle!"

Yuan Qianye seized the opportunity and pressed forward, while at the same time hitting his opponent's visor heavily with a sword. As he shouted loudly, a "pop" sound was heard almost at the same time!

The student acting as referee was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

It wasn't until the red player slowly lowered the bamboo sword in her hand and Yuan Qianye and she bowed to each other that he raised his hand in disbelief and shouted, "The black player wins!"

Off the court, Yuan Qianye looked at Busujima Saeko, who had taken off her armor, with concern: "Senior, are you okay just now?"

He knew exactly how strong he was, and now in arm wrestling at home, he was slightly better than his father. Just now, he was carried away by the momentum and a little bit too much, so he held the sword in both hands and struck with all his strength!

Even with a mask for protection, it probably wouldn't be very comfortable.

But Busujima Saeko shook her head indifferently, looking very happy: "It's okay."

In just less than two weeks, Yuan Qianye had brought her so many surprises!

It is no exaggeration to say that he has made rapid progress!

On the third day of Yuan Qianye's kendo training, Busujima Saeko noticed that his control over the sword had become more and more proficient, and she was no longer able to deal with him as easily as at the beginning.

On the fifth day, Yuan Qianye learned some basic kendo techniques and moves under her guidance.

He almost mastered the technique on the spot and put it into practice. On that day, Busujima Saeko didn't dare to face him lightly, but instead solemnly put on protective gear.

On the tenth day, Yuan Qianye faced three members of the Kendo Club in succession and won all the matches decisively.

And today, he truly achieved his first victory after facing Busujima Saeko!

Although Busujima Saeko was careless and did not fully demonstrate her strength, winning is winning, and that cannot be denied.

"Congratulations, Yuan-jun, you won beautifully. That strike just now was very clean and sharp, quite outstanding."

"No, it's because you taught me well, Senior."

“No matter how good a teacher is, it can never be better than a student who is talented and willing to work hard.”

Busujima Saeko did not regret her defeat at all, she was truly happy for Gen Chiye.

Moreover, her feelings towards Yuan Qianye were not just the initial gratitude and relief of being accepted by others.

Now when he looked at her, there were more appreciation, praise, recognition and other complex emotions in her eyes.

"Gen-kun, let me help you remove the armor."

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior."

Busujima Saeko reached out, and after the armor was removed, she did not immediately increase the distance between them.

Her slender hands touched Yuan Qianye's chest and gently pinched his arm muscles. As if she had drunk wine, her eyes were full of intoxication: "Yuan Jun, your body is well-developed, full of energy, strong and powerful, it's really perfect."

They have known each other for half a month, and Gen Qianye has a basic understanding of Busujima Saeko. He knows that she is not taking advantage of him, nor does Hannibal have an unusual hobby for the human body.

This was completely her instinctive reaction as she was obsessed with kendo and couldn't help but yearn for his strong body.

Similar to other competitive sports, apart from skills and experience, the most important advantages in kendo are physique, strength, and agility, and Yuan Qianye happens to be strong in all three.

Knowing this, it is not surprising that Busujima Saeko, who is naturally at a disadvantage in this aspect as a woman, would show such an infatuation with his perfect body.

The two of them were very close to each other and had a lot of physical contact, and they were used to it.

But the vice-chairman of the Kendo Club, who was not far away, saw this scene and his face turned gloomy. "Tsk! I really don't understand what's so good about that pretty boy. And the club chief is too partial now. He only cares about him all day and doesn't care about anyone else!"

A few followers gathered around him, and some of them laughed and wanted to join in the laughter.

But suddenly, someone came up behind him with a sarcastic tone and a loud voice, which made him look particularly ostentatious: "Hey! If you have any opinions, just say it to their face! What's the point of gossiping behind their backs?"

The person who came was Haruhara Yohei. He was a carefree person by nature. Today he came to see Yuan Qianye and happened to hear someone saying bad things about his friend. How could he tolerate this? He immediately retorted!

"you!"

"Why, you dare not admit it? Do you want to fight?"

Everyone else in the Kendo Club looked towards the source of the commotion.

Busujima Saeko also noticed what was happening here. She stood up and walked over, her face serious. "What's going on?"

She still had some authority as the club president, and when she showed up, the discussions in the kendo club immediately died down.

"It's okay, let's go."

The deputy minister was already in the wrong and thought he could not beat Busujima Saeko, nor was he as popular as her. He did not want to take the initiative to cause trouble and make himself bored, so he called a few followers around him and left.

"Heh, idiots." Haruhara Yohei looked at their backs as they left and sneered at them.

Busujima Saeko frowned slightly. She didn't like swearing, but knowing this was Gen Qianye's friend, she didn't say anything. She looked at the other members and said, "Okay, it's okay. Let's continue practicing."