Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

Then, the two detectives saw Lin Xiaofeng's shoulder being held down by a stunningly beautiful woman in a kimono.

"You two can go, but Xiaofeng needs to stay and keep me company," Ikeba Shizuka said to the two detectives with a smile.

"Mom, here you are again! You're trying to steal Lin Xiaofeng from me again!" Hattori Heiji was furious.

Ikenami Shizuka drew a folding fan from her waist and pointed it at Hattori Heiji: "Heiji, are you very dissatisfied?"

"No, Mom, I give up. Hehehe..."

Heiji Hattori scratched the back of his head and grinned foolishly, urging Conan, "Conan, let's go!"

"Hehehe..." Conan laughed speechlessly.

318. Kendo practice gradually turns into hand-to-hand combat.

Chibo Jinghua pressed down on him, and Lin Xiaofeng clearly felt two comfortable, soft mounds, while a sweet voice rang in his ear.

"Heiji and Conan went to investigate the case, and Yukiko is teaching Kazuha how to play cards. You're all mine today, so you have to stay with me all day."

"But, Sister Jinghua, why do you want me to stay with you all by myself?"

"Come help me clean the house."

"Cleaning!" Lin Xiaofeng was confused. "The Hattori family has a cleaning staff who cleans regularly, why do we need to clean again?"

“It’s the dojo area. The cleaning staff’s work wasn’t very professional in my opinion, so I’m going to clean it again myself.” Ikeba Shizuka leaned closer, whispering in Lin Xiaofeng’s ear, “Because we’ll be using it later.”

"Hmm?" Lin Xiaofeng suddenly perked up. He was watching a romance anime, and there was a classic scene: a man and a woman were practicing kendo in a dojo, and their practice suddenly turned into sumo wrestling...

“Okay. Cleaning is easy, let’s go now.” Lin Xiaofeng said enthusiastically.

Lin Xiaofeng and Chi Bojinghua arrived at the dojo in the backyard of the mansion, which was extremely extravagant and luxurious.

Hattori and his son, along with Ikenami Shizuka, are all kendo enthusiasts. Therefore, this dojo is not only luxurious but also professional, absolutely professional-grade.

"Although Hattori Heizo is the Superintendent of the Osaka Prefectural Police, isn't the Hattori family's lifestyle a bit too extravagant?" Lin Xiaofeng didn't think Hattori Heizo's income could justify such a lavish lifestyle.

"Why are you worrying about this?" Ikeba Shizuka chuckled. "Let's get started."

The dojo had already been cleaned, and in Lin Xiaofeng's opinion, it was very clean. However, cleaning the dojo wasn't just about sweeping away dust.

At Chibo Jinghua's request, Lin Xiaofeng and Chibo Jinghua thoroughly cleaned the dojo again with cleaning tools.

Because Lin Xiaofeng possesses the Flowing Cherry Blossom skill, it's very convenient for cleaning, and the job was completed quickly.

"Phew... even faster than I expected."

"Then, next."

Lin Xiaofeng licked his lips, looking at Chi Bo Jinghua, who was wearing a white kimono with an apron over it. She exuded the charm of a married woman, and he wanted to pounce on her immediately.

However, Ikeba Shizuka did not let Lin Xiaofeng have his way. Instead, she walked through the dojo to the main seat cushion and took out two tubes from the side tube.

When she turned around again, she had two bamboo knives in her hands.

"Give."

Chibo Jinghua threw one of them at Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand mid-air to catch it.

"I see. Sister Jinghua wants to teach me swordsmanship."

"To be honest, your ability to defeat my junior sister's son, Tie Jian, can be considered as avenging me. At the same time, I would like to test your swordsmanship, Xiao Feng. I haven't had a worthy opponent for a very long time."

"Alright. If I beat you, does that mean you're mine?" Lin Xiaofeng grinned mischievously.

"Whether I win or lose, I am already yours."

Even so, I will completely conquer you, not only in body and soul, but also in dignity!

When Chi Bojinghua heard Lin Xiaofeng's words, her forehead creased with anger. Lin Xiaofeng wanted to possess her completely; he was too greedy. She wouldn't let Lin Xiaofeng have his way so easily.

"If you can do it, then come on!"

With one hand, Ikeba Shizuka removed the hairpin that held her hair up, letting her long, black hair cascade down her back like a waterfall. She pursed her lips slightly and gripped the hilt of the bamboo sword tightly.

"Even though it's just a bamboo sword, it can kill you if you're not careful."

"I'm very strong...you know that!"

"Drink."

Chibo Jinghua made up her mind that Lin Xiaofeng had to be taught a lesson for his attitude. She used all her strength, wielding her bamboo sword and charging forward.

Ping!

Two flashes of cold light crossed paths, and in an instant, the cool rustling of bamboo rippled outwards like pebbles thrown into a calm lake.

Three breaths into the battle, the beautiful woman's kimono was ripped from the left shoulder by a sword.

"call……"

Inside the dojo, Ikeba Shizuka slowly calmed her breathing.

In just ten breaths, the two had exchanged blows nearly fifty times, with their bamboo swords colliding four to five times per breath.

Such high-intensity battles would be almost impossible to see in modern formal competitive matches.

Because modern Kendo competitions emphasize competitiveness, the sole objective of all competitors is to win the round by striking their opponent's point in one blow.

But Lin Xiaofeng's battle with Chibo Jinghua was different.

Neither of them wore protective gear, just like the fight between ronin in the Edo period.

However, this level of intensity was nothing to Lin Xiaofeng and Chibo Jinghua; it was merely a warm-up.

"Well, now it's about time to officially begin."

After adjusting her breathing, Ikeba Shizuka straightened her back, while her sword-wielding arm naturally hung down to her side, the tip of the sword pointing towards the floor at her feet.

Then she gently pushed it down, and with a slightly dull thud, the bamboo knife, falling with the help of gravity, pierced straight into the ground, its tip wedged perfectly into the gap between the wooden planks of the floor.

A question mark appeared above Lin Xiaofeng's head.

In his eyes, although Ikeba Shizuka said she was going to officially begin, her actions reflected in her hands were that she put down the sword in her hand.

What does it mean?

But he soon understood.

Then, Ikeba Shizuka freed her hands to grab the collar of her kimono and pulled it slightly to the sides, instantly exposing a large expanse of her snow-white skin to the air.

"Hmm... I'm definitely more used to it this way."

The beautiful woman casually slipped her arms out of her kimono, moving her shoulder joints and rotating her slender, toned waist. The astonishing curves of her chest were faintly visible through the gaps in the layers of bandages.

That's right. According to Japanese tradition, no underwear is worn under a kimono, so for today's battle, Shizuka Ikenami specially wrapped a breast wrap under her kimono.

This completely expands the range of motion of the upper body and arms.

Call——

Exhaling a breath of stale air, the beautiful woman pulled the katana that had been stuck in the ground back up, gripped the hilt with both hands, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Alright, let's continue, Yoon."

The battle resumed, and this time, without the constraints of her kimono, Ikenami Shizuka's movements were noticeably sharper... and more expansive.

319. A tense and exciting card game.

With a swift step, Chi Bojinghua charged towards Lin Xiaofeng, raising her right hand high with a diagonal slash to the lower right, only to be deflected by the young swordsman who had seen through her attack.

Before Lin Xiaofeng could even swing his sword to retaliate, he saw that Chibo Jinghua, who had failed to strike, not only did not retreat immediately, but also released the sword in mid-air. Using the force of the recoil, she made the sword fly into the air, which was then caught by her left hand as her body spun and fell, and placed into her palm.

"Take this!" Chi Bo Jinghua shouted.

"Watch this!" Lin Xiaofeng swept his sword horizontally.

Ping——

In the ensuing commotion, the bamboo knives clashed again. After the exchange, Lin Xiaofeng took a step back with his sword.

Chibo Jinghua took three steps back, covering the junction of her neck and shoulder with one hand. She gently wiped it with her fingertips, finding bamboo shavings left by the bamboo knife.

"Damn it, I still lost."

Even Ikeba Shizuka, who was most skilled in swordsmanship, lost to Lin Xiaofeng. Now she really had no self-respect and was completely at Lin Xiaofeng's mercy.

"Hehehe... Our battle isn't over yet, is it?" Lin Xiaofeng threw away the bamboo sword, stepped forward, and pinched Chi Bojinghua's chin to comfort her.

"What else do you want to do?" Chi Bo Jinghua glared at Lin Xiaofeng.

"Of course I'll continue fighting you!" Lin Xiaofeng ripped the bandage, and her snow-white, round breasts immediately popped out.

"How could you do this! I'd be so embarrassed if others saw this." Ikeba Shizuka instinctively covered her chest with her hand.

"But there's no one else here, just us!" Lin Xiaofeng shamelessly removed Chi Bojinghua's hand. Although he had admired her countless times, each time he appreciated her, he gained new insights and experiences.

"Fine. Anyway, everything I have is yours, not only my body and soul, but also my self-respect. You can do whatever you want with me?"

Chibo Jinghua took out a hairpin, the one she usually used to style her hair. She held it in her hand and swung it in the air. The hairpin, which looked as exquisite as a work of art, instantly transformed into a cold glint and pierced upwards, cutting through the air and hitting the knot in the center of the dome's dome.

Lin Xiaofeng thought the knot was just an ornament, but as the hairpin cut through the air, the bamboo curtains that had been rolled up on both sides of the dojo fell down one after another, just like the elastic band of sweatpants breaking.

The falling bamboo curtain completely blocked out the light from outside, plunging the dojo into darkness for a moment. Only a few faint rays of light shone through the gaps in the bamboo curtain, which served no purpose whatsoever.

Then, a mature, voluptuous, and smooth-to-the-touch body crashed heavily into the boy's arms.

"Sister Jinghua, is it really necessary to be so careful?"

"You bad guy, if you like exhibitionism, take me to the park right now, I won't resist."

"Oh... I don't have that hobby."

A silent thud echoed in the dimly lit dojo, revealing two bodies lying on top of each other.

Lin Xiaofeng landed on his back, as the one who was "pushed down".

"Sister Jinghua, are you admitting defeat to me by being so proactive?"

"Lin Jun, you've won against me, I've lost, so now I'm yours."

"Does that mean I can do whatever I want?"

"Haven't you been doing whatever you want all along?" At this moment, Ikeba Shizuka was already straddling Lin Xiaofeng. "Do you still remember when you (bhbe) threatened me with Heiji's background? I really wanted to kill you."

Ikeba Shizuka paused for a moment, then continued, "Not just then, I still think about it now."

"Jinghua, do you have to be so vengeful!"

"I lost to you just now, but I'm not holding a grudge anymore."

"So, if I had lost just now, you really would have killed me!"

"Of course, having both legs broken by me would be too lenient!"

Lin Xiaofeng gasped. No wonder Confucius said, "Women and petty men are the most difficult to deal with."

……

Hanafuda (花札), also known as flower cards, flower cards, or flower playing cards. The version played by two people is called "Koi-Koi" (こいこい).

In the Hattori family's tea room, a tape recorder plays karuta waka poems. These are known as "Hyakunin Isshu," a collection of 100 waka poems from Japan's 700-year history.

Yukiko's karuta skills and Kazuha Toyama's karuta skills are evenly matched, making her the perfect practice partner for Kazuha Toyama.

"Kazuha... How about it? I'm going to win." Yukiko, who had the upper hand, was smug. Even though she was just a practice opponent, she was very immersed in the game and desperately wanted to win.

"I will not give up." Toyama Kazuha did not lose confidence; on the contrary, she was full of fighting spirit.

When her opponent was Aunt Shizuka, Kazuha was desperate and had no chance of winning. But when her opponent was Aunt Yukiko, it was a different story; Kazuha was very confident. Even if luck wasn't on her side, she believed she could turn the tide with her skill.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After several rounds, the pressure shifted to Yukiko.

"No way... I'm going to get killed instead of being killed? How could this happen? I can't accept this..."

"Aunt Yukiko, if you can't take it, just admit defeat."

"I refuse to give up!"

"Snapped!"