Female Swordsman Training Dojo

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I kowtow to everyone

Chapter 59: Something's Wrong with You

"I mean, aren't you a bit of a weirdo...?"

"What's your attitude towards teachers' college? You want a spanking again, don't you?"

On the second floor of the cat house, Qingxin, shirtless, was posing like a teacher, which made the cat roll its eyes in exasperation.

"Alright, alright, Master Shifan, but may I ask, weren't you going to kill monsters? Why did you bring back the head of the young leader of the Hanayama Clan?"

"You don't have some kind of hobby of becoming a murderer, do you?"

"Or is it the lament of someone collecting the head of a 30-year-old man?"

After being rebuked by the cat with a barbed rebuke, Harunobu could only forcefully adopt his teacherly authority once again: "Enough with the nagging! Anyway, this guy really is a member of the Hanayama Group, right?"

"Yes, Hanayama Xun, 30 years old, the biological son of Hanayama Xun, the current leader of the Hanayama Group. He is a typical fighter, with at least a dozen lives on his hands, not to mention countless cases of intentional injury. He has a violent and bloodthirsty personality, but he is actually quite smart. The fact that he hasn't been sent to a detention center yet is proof of that."

"That's enough." Harunobu picked up the Yukigiri and reverse-blade sword beside him. "By the way, where is the Hanayama Group's office... What's with that look?"

The kitten looked at Haruno with disdain and patted the floor with its little paw: "What exactly happened? Please explain in detail."

"Nothing..." Qingxin had barely begun to speak when he felt the kitten's gaze become even more piercing, so he could only sit back down. "I'm telling you, information brokers should know that sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing, right?"

“That’s true, but don’t forget I’m your disciple now. Your troubles are my troubles.” The kitten put its little hands together and said matter-of-factly, “Or do you think the Huashan Group is some kind of reasonable organization?”

"Okay, okay." Qingxin raised his hands in surrender and recounted in detail what had happened to Xiao Mao, including the interrogation and the subsequent handling.

Then the kitten's eyes became even more piercing.

"So you went to kill a monster, and the end result was killing more than fifty people? Are you sure you're okay with that?" The kitten said, the worry in its eyes showing naturally. Samurai may have privileges, but killing more than fifty people in one go?

This isn't something that can be solved with special privileges. If things go wrong, Qingxin might become a wanted criminal, and the police who come to arrest him will definitely not be ordinary officers.

"So I have to solve this problem at its root." Qingxin shrugged helplessly. "I beat those guys so badly that letting them go back alive would only cause more trouble. It's better to kill them all and destroy the evidence."

The kitten's lips twitched: "When you say you'll kill them all, does that include the remaining members of the Hanayama Group?"

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Qingxin nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Of course! If an elite group is suddenly wiped out, how can the remaining people let it go? Besides, this leader is the current clan leader's own son. To avoid things escalating, why not just wipe out the Huashan Group?"

"You shouldn't have killed them in the first place. Those demonized guys aside, knocking out ordinary people is no different from killing them, especially with your strange knife." The cat complained, but that was just a complaint. She had already started thinking about how to help Qingxin clean up the mess.

Fortunately, it was just a mere Huashan Group, not even a direct descendant of the Demon Dragon Society. It was just a second-generation organization from the Jinshan Group, so it wasn't taken very seriously. Besides, Qingxin had killed everyone...

"Wait, why let that mother and daughter go? It'll be troublesome if that guy comes out to testify."

"I didn't expect to kill them all at first, and I don't think they would do that anyway."

"Of course they would. Even if they aren't swayed by money, what about when their lives are threatened... oh."

The kitten scratched its head, then realized: "As long as no one knows they were there, it's fine, right?"

“That’s right, it would be best if the entire Hanayama Group disappeared as well,” Harunobu affirmed. “That way, no one will investigate, and there won’t be any problems.”

"Hmm..." the kitten replied, but her tone was hesitant. She felt that something was wrong, as if she had missed something very important.

what is it then?

Now is a very urgent time. Once it gets light, those corpses will definitely be discovered, and it will be very troublesome to kill the remaining members of the Huashan Group. Although it is a branch organization of the second generation, it is still under the command of the Jinshan Group. The people of the Demon Dragon Society will not let it go.

This is it!

Like a flash of inspiration, as if struck by a laser beam, the kitten suddenly regained consciousness.

"No, the Hanayama Group initially came to hinder Harunobu from exterminating the sword hunters, but why would the Yakuza help the monsters? Besides, the Hanayama Group only has a little over a hundred members in total, yet half of them are doing this kind of thing. Don't they want their territory anymore? This doesn't seem normal. Neither Hanayama Jun nor Hanayama Xun usually act like this."

"Unless there's some reason that forces them to do this...like a direct order from the Dragon Society."

"So what if that's the case? We... uh?"

Harunobu also sensed that something was wrong.

The kitten pressed on, saying, "Of course there's a problem with that. The main reason we went to silence them was to cover up the fact that you killed the Huashan Group. But if the Huashan Group was obstructing you because it was on the orders of the Demon Dragon Society, then the Demon Dragon Society will definitely investigate the disappearance of the Huashan Group. Once it's revealed that we were the ones who did it, then we're finished."

"Then?" Harunobu felt a headache coming on and simply gave up thinking about it.

“It’s actually quite simple. Shifan, you can still cause trouble for the Hanayama Group, but this time don’t kill anyone.” The cat clenched its fist. “And you should make it widely known that you did this because the Hanayama Group was interfering with your exorcism of the monster, so that the public will think that the Hanayama Group members were killed by that sword hunter.”

"Anyway, that guy also used a knife, so the wounds shouldn't be too different. Also, the way those demonized Yakuza died was so cruel and brutal. It wouldn't be considered that humans did it, would it? Humans generally can't do that kind of thing."

"But I remember spells that can summon spirits, right?" Harunobu asked hesitantly.

The kitten put its hands on its hips and proudly raised its head: "The Dragon Society won't send mages to summon those people's souls, what if they say something they shouldn't?"

For example, things like demonization.

If there were plenty of evidence, Qingxin would have reported it long ago.

“Alright, let’s do as you say.” Harunobu grabbed two swords. “Let’s set off now.”

The kitten stood up, but took Harunobu's hand very seriously: "Before that, Shiban, you need to go to the shrine first."

Harunobu asked in confusion, "Why?"

“Because it’s really too abnormal, Shifan. Whether it’s suddenly dealing such a heavy blow to those Yakuza, or thinking of killing the entire Huashan Group as soon as you come back, it doesn’t fit with you at all.” Kitten stared back at Harunobu’s murderous eyes without backing down.

Qingxin took a deep breath, suppressing her impatience: "I know, I'll go. Honestly, are you my mom... You're just a brat."

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Author's note: I like moms who are about this tall. (JPG)

Chapter Sixty: One Man Annihilates the Group

"Hanayama Xun! Hanayama Xun! Get out here!"

At 8 a.m., a huge commotion broke out at the Hanayama Loan Agency near Sumida River Park. A furious shout that called out a name and the sound of the door being kicked open instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Residents, merchants, tourists, and passersby all gathered around out of curiosity, some out of curiosity, others wanting to see which fool would dare to provoke the Huashan Group.

This is an organization under the Demon Dragon Society. Although it is not a direct descendant, as a second-generation organization directly under the Jinshan Group, it is quite close.

Then they saw a man wearing a kendo uniform with two swords hanging from his waist, and the teasing and mockery they were about to utter immediately vanished.

Instead, the classic trilled "r" echoed from the wrecked gate: "You bastard! Are you looking to die, Kora!"

"I'll kill you, Kora!"

"Don't underestimate us, Kora!"

A group of burly men dressed in short black haori, revealing their large, tattooed arms, filed out carrying long and short sticks, surrounding Harunobu. They hurled vulgarities at him, but dared not make the first move.

There was no other way; Harunobu had already drawn his sword. Intimidated by the gleaming blade of the reverse-blade sword, Shin-tachi, they were hesitant to advance. Finally, a man who looked more refined and was probably the "strategist" stepped forward: "Sir, what business do you have with our group leader?"

"Heh." Harunobu sneered and raised his voice, "Last night when I was exorcising the monster, I received 'care' from your young leader. Now that there are no monsters to bother me, I must return the favor properly."

As soon as Harunobu uttered those words, the surrounding onlookers immediately understood the reason. Already dissatisfied with the Hanayama Clan, they didn't even bother to think about why Hanayama Isao was interfering with the samurai's extermination of the monster. Instead, they loudly clamored and began to criticize the Hanayama Clan.

Amidst this commotion, those in the crowd who supported the Hanayama Group only dared to silently note down those who shouted the loudest, but dared not utter a word of rebuttal—after all, that samurai was still there.

At the same time, the strategist was also stunned. As the third-in-command of the Hanayama Group, he naturally knew about the sword hunter, but he did not expect that Hanayama Isao would actually find the sword hunter, who was being attacked by a samurai. It seemed that he had also interfered with the samurai because of orders from above.

No wonder that guy hasn't come back yet! He's probably gone after that sword hunter.

But now is not the time to think about that. We need to figure out a way to fool this samurai: "Sir, I'm sorry, our leader and Wakato are not here right now. If you have anything to say, you can tell me first, and I will pass it on for you. Our Hanayama Group guarantees to give you an explanation."

Harunobu shook his head and raised his voice again: "Questions and answers are useless. Since Hanayama Shun and Hanayama Xun won't come out, I'll go find them myself!"

Step forward, slash.

The strategist collapsed to the ground, and with Qingxin's audacity, the rest of the Yakuza had no choice but to take action as well.

The most important thing for the Yakuza is face, or rather, deterrence. If they don't dare to fight back when attacked, even if they survive Harunobu's troubles, the accusations from superiors, attacks from their own kind, and resistance from the civilians below will push the Hanayama Group into the abyss.

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Of course, not every Yakuza knew this clearly; many of them were simply acting on impulse and directly swung their weapons at Harunobu.

"That's it?"

As Qingxin spoke dismissively, the surrounding crowd felt a sharp pain in their ears, and the clamor subsided considerably. Many people looked up at the sky, and although the winter sky was somewhat cold and gloomy, there was no sign of rain.

It wasn't until another rumble of thunder sounded that they realized the thunder was coming from the samurai.

Meanwhile, Harunobu had already defeated all the members of the Hanayama Clan who were surrounding him.

Fifteen people, in an instant—

The onlookers almost simultaneously rubbed their eyes, and some even pinched their thighs, wondering if they were dreaming.

But reality is reality. They didn't wake up. Instead, they heard Harunobu's increasingly disdainful words: "Is this all the Hanayama Group is? What a disappointment."

"hateful--"

"asshole!"

The members of the Hanayama Group, lying on the ground, growled unwillingly, but their broken leg and hand bones reminded them of the gap in strength. Harunobu even noticed that a few of them reached into their clothes, but if they dared to take the drug and transform into the second stage in full view of everyone, Harunobu would welcome them to help change the plan.

Unfortunately, they're not that stupid.

Harunobu withdrew his gaze, pointed his reverse-blade sword at the top floor of the Hanayama Office, and shouted, "Hanayama Jun! Hanayama Xun! Are you still going to be cowards?!"

There was no response, as expected... or rather, the response to Qingxin was a series of hurried footsteps.

The remaining members of the Hanayama Group in the agency were rushing to deal with Harunobu's attack. After all, Harunobu had made it clear that he didn't want to reason with them, and Hanayama Jun didn't know how to explain to Harunobu why his son was interfering with someone killing a demon.

That doesn't make sense!

He was really curious why they were being ordered to capture a monster alive! And not even a glamorous, beautiful female monster!

damn it! !

As Hanayama Jun spewed out profanities with an extremely high profanity level while burning various pieces of evidence related to sword hunting and medicine, Harunobu also walked into the door of the Hanayama Group.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times. Since you won't come to see me, then I'll go to see you."

After shouting those words, Qingxin rushed into the crowd. The rolling thunder flowed past and swept up the stairs. The onlookers didn't even have time to see clearly before they discovered a pile of rolling gourds on the ground.

"Who is this samurai? He's incredibly strong!"

"That thunderous sound... does it sound like the voice of Master Hei from the Blue Sky Pavilion?"

"That women's dojo? Wasn't it said to be weak and only accept female students?"

"Your information is really outdated. He already defeated the Hosho Dojo Master before."

"what?!"

The second-floor window was smashed, and the screaming Yakuza fell freely onto his companion, making a crisp sound of bones cracking. However, no one cared about that; everyone was discussing just how strong Harunobu really was.

The final conclusion is that they are definitely better than the Hanayama group.

At this moment, Harunobu also stepped onto the last floor of the Hanayama Office, the third floor.

Unlike the lobby on the first floor and the cubicles on the second floor, the third floor had only a huge door and a burly man carrying a long knife.

"Samurai?" Harunobu tilted his head. "No, impossible. Even if a samurai fell so low as to become a Yakuza, he wouldn't be in such a small organization. That means he's a swordsman?"

The burly man spoke in a deep voice: "Satsuma Jigen-ryu, Okuden, Sato Nai."

"Heh... Sorry, I don't have a penchant for exchanging names with the Yakuza." Harunobu lowered his upper body, his gaze fixed on the big man's neck, even though he could easily take him down with lightning speed.

But he hadn't forgotten that he needed to appear less strong and not show that he could withstand the onslaught of the demonized Yakuza and turn the tables.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the story of defeating Hosho Ichijo had already spread throughout Asakusa, Harunobu would have liked to have some fun with those young people.

But it doesn't matter now.

Samo's manifestation style, he hasn't really fought it yet.

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