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This is arguably the greatest insult to Sayaka Mibu.

She poured everything into kendo, and even the members of the kendo club wanted to defeat her without magic.

That's far too arrogant!

"Such arrogance, Mibu," Kirihara sneered. "Then I'll show you."

"Witness my swordsmanship, honed to perfection in this dimension that transcends the limits of physical ability!"

This statement marked the beginning of the rivalry between the two groups.

The moment he finished speaking, Kirihara suddenly raised his wooden sword and slashed at Sayaka, who wasn't wearing any protective gear or helmet.

Pop, pop!

The intense clash between the wooden swords produced a loud, crisp explosion!

Then, screams rang out.

But the two on the field were completely focused on their fight.

It was just a clash between wooden swords, yet it produced a roar similar to the collision of metal.

Even without seeing the venue, one can imagine how intense the clash between the two must have been.

Chapter 12 Kirihara-senpai, are you a sore loser?

Snapped!

Mibu Sayaka once again parried Kirihara's sword strike.

But after this brief exchange, Sayaka inexplicably felt a stirring within her—

so weak.

Kirihara, who is competing against me, is so weak!

Compared to Yotsuba, the junior who challenged him that day, Kirihara was far inferior!

and so.

I can win!

"what--"

With Sayaka's sudden burst of powerful energy, the two's wooden swords clashed once more, engaging in a fierce battle.

Even Erica in the stands widened her eyes slightly and gasped for breath.

"Wow, she's amazing! She's completely different from the Sayaka Mibu I saw back then! She's improved so much in just two years..."

Erica started talking to herself again.

But this time, besides the surprise in his heart, he also exuded a fighting spirit that was eager to try.

She felt a little regretful.

Why didn't you jump down with Yotsuba Mahiro just now? That way you would have had a reason to go up and have a match with this Kendo Komachi!

At this moment, the outcome of the game has already been decided.

"Well!"

Kirihara, in pain, stumbled back several steps.

His sword merely grazed Sayaka's left forearm.

Sayaka's wooden sword, however, struck his right shoulder with pinpoint accuracy.

"If it were a real sword, this would be a fatal wound, but your sword only grazed my sleeve, at most causing a superficial injury."

"Just admit defeat honestly."

Sayaka declared her victory with great confidence.

A group of people, whose uniforms differed from those of the kendo club members, had somehow moved to the front of the crowd—

The members of the swordsmanship club all wore expressions of bitterness and resentment.

Kirihara from their swordsmanship club actually lost to a traditional kendo club. Does that mean their first-course students are inferior to the second-course students?!

Sayaka's last words caused Kirihara's expression to twist in pain.

In fact, Sayaka was right, and even the swordsman's consciousness agreed.

But deep down he couldn't agree!

"Ha... Hahahaha!"

Kirihara suddenly burst into laughter, followed by a burst of madness.

Sensing a strong threat, Sayaka, her inner alarm bells ringing, readjusted her stance, sword tip pointing directly at Kirihara, her sharp gaze fixed on him.

"You mean a real sword? But my body wasn't cut!"

"Mibu, do you want a real duel?"

"Since that's the case... I'll grant your wish and use my real sword against you!"

Kirihara suddenly released his right hand and placed it on the CAD under his left wrist cuff.

Accompanied by a bright flash of light, a piercing noise like scraping glass suddenly rang out, causing the surrounding audience to cover their ears.

Sayaka, who was closest to the speaker, experienced even stronger auditory interference!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kirihara swiftly closed the distance, then raised his left hand and swung the wooden sword down.

During the process, a layer of earthy yellow light appeared around the wooden sword.

That's vibration magic—High-Frequency Blade!

No time to dodge!

Sayaka could only sway her body as much as possible, forcing herself to retreat.

But as the wooden sword drew closer and closer, it was clearly not enough!

Just at this critical moment, a figure suddenly burst into the fight between the two.

Upon seeing that familiar figure, Sayaka's eyes widened slightly.

"Fourth, Junior Four Leaf?!"

"Nani?!"

Kirihara was startled by the sudden appearance of the figure, but the blade in his hand continued to fall without stopping.

Swish!

Mahiro shoved Sayaka away with a backhand.

He then sidestepped, and the wooden sword, emitting a high-pitched whistling sound, almost grazed his hair as it fell.

Before Kirihara could react, he grabbed a wooden sword and slammed it into the other man's wrist.

Snapped!

The wooden sword, enveloped in Xiang Ziguang's light, suddenly flew high into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Mahiro delivered another kick to the heart.

He kicked Kirihara into the crowd on the spot, but fortunately, the members of the sword club caught him in time.

"Hey Kirihara-senpai, are you a sore loser?"

Looking at the defeated Kirihara Takeaki, Mahiro shouldered his wooden sword and said calmly, "As a grown man, losing is losing, it's nothing to be ashamed of."

"If it doesn't work out, we can just practice again."

"Look at you again. You lost and then made excuses. Not only did you use a high-frequency blade to attack Mibu-senpai who was holding a wooden sword, but you did it by sneak attack. Aren't you ashamed?"

"I'm embarrassed for you."

Yotsuba Mahiro's words made Kirihara Takeaki's face turn pale, then red, and then pale again.

It's even more amazing than traffic lights.

But he couldn't refute it.

Because what the junior said was right, he really couldn't handle the pressure and got a little carried away.

However, Shin-chan was too lazy to pay attention to him. After all, dealing with the misuse of CAD was the job of the disciplinary committee, and it had nothing to do with him.

His gaze swept across the crowd, and he happened to spot Shiba Tatsuya there, so he spoke up:

"Hey, Tatsuya, you've come at the perfect time. Come out and help me wash the floor."

Shiba Tatsuya, who had been hiding in the crowd, also stepped out.

He didn't understand what Makoto meant by "washing the ground," but he still walked straight toward Kirihara Takeaki.

"Kirihara-senpai, because of your improper use of magic, please come with me now."

After informing Kirihara Takeaki, Tatsuya contacted the Disciplinary Committee again.

"—This is the second small gymnasium. A student has been arrested. The student is injured. Please bring a stretcher as a precaution."

While speaking, Tatsuya's gaze would occasionally fall on Yotsuba Mahiro.

He had originally intended to intervene, but he didn't expect Makoto to be even faster!

And that sword strike.

Although no magic was used, the blow to Kirihara's wrist had already caused a fracture.

In terms of skill, strength, and speed, she is in no way inferior to Mibu-senpai.

'Is it another copy of the Mystic Eyes...?'

"Hey! What are you talking about, kid! You're just a substitute weed!"

"That's right! Why was only Kirihara arrested? Mibu from the kendo club should also be held accountable! Both sides in a fight should be held responsible!"

"As I just explained, the reason for the arrest is the improper use of magic."

Despite the doubts raised by the members of the swordsmanship club, Tatsuya continued to explain in a polite and calm tone.

But ultimately, a chaotic battle was inevitable.

This is normal. After all, students from the first subject look down on students from the second subject, so how could they let students from the second subject decide whether they have violated the rules?

However, Mahiro did not make another move, but instead turned around and asked with concern:

"Mibu-senpai, are you alright?"

"It's nothing... Junior Yotsuba, thank you for saving me."

Sayaka said somewhat embarrassedly, but when she looked up at the chaotic battle on the field, she couldn't help but worry, "Yotsuba-senpai, shouldn't we go help?"

"No need."

Mahiro shook his head and said, "Those few rotten garlic cloves are no match for Tatsuya."

And that was indeed the case. The entire swordsmanship club was completely overwhelmed and suppressed by Tatsuya in terms of physical skills, and even their attempts to use magic were thwarted before they could be used.

"Hey, Yotsuba, this hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scene is really entertaining."

Before he knew it, Erica, with her fiery red short hair, had come up from the second floor and stood in front of him, patting his shoulder as if to comfort and encourage him.

But Zhenxun joked:

"What's wrong, Erica? Are you envious?"

Chapter 13: I owe Mibu-senpai an apology!

"—The above is the whole story of how the Kendo Club’s recruitment demonstration match was disrupted by the Kendo Club."

It was almost time for school to end.

Shiba Tatsuya also reported what he had witnessed at the headquarters of the association—

Sayaka Mibu and Takeaki Kirihara's initial argument escalated into a duel. After losing, Takeaki Kirihara became enraged and used illegal magic, only to be defeated by Mahiro Yotsuba who suddenly appeared. Later, Tatsuya Shiba personally dealt with the sword club to prevent a chaotic battle from breaking out.

"Speaking of which, it's amazing that you could handle Kirihara-kun who uses a high-frequency blade, Shinji-kun..."