Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

This is just the unwillingness I felt when I was a child.

"Yes, I'm telling you now, Ikki."

"I'm telling you now, everything your father did was wrong. He wanted to solidify the class system, which in a sense was denying the evolution of mankind."

“Only when people have desires can they continue to make progress.”

"Humans without desires will only turn society into a stagnant pool of water."

"So, now tell me, as a son, what should you do when your father is wrong?"

There is no need to say more. Now Ikki Kurogane can wake up on his own.

He already understood it himself, and understood how to wield his sword.

Haramura Makoto stood up and gently patted Kurogane Ikki's shoulder.

"Ikki, I look forward to your new growth and evolution tomorrow."

Yes, my father was wrong.

Since it was his father's fault, as a son he should correct it.

"Makoto, you'll see tomorrow."

"I use the sword in my hand to open up a new path."

Chapter 092: The Sword of Guard

A helicopter was hovering over the arena, and there were several drones carrying cameras spread across every corner of the arena.

This is the first arena.

It is the largest arena in the entire Pojun Academy. The number of spectators it can accommodate is not only the entire faculty and students in the school, but even outsiders who want to come and watch the game can sit down.

However, today, the place is indeed bustling with people and the scene is grand.

Almost all the seats in the spectator stands were filled. Most of the audience wore the school uniform of Pojun Academy, a small number wore the suits of faculty and staff, and the rest were a group of reporters and outsiders with cameras.

Sitting in the VIP seat, Shinguji Kurono looked at the noisy crowd in front of him, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and he said in a mocking tone:

“This scene is really grand.”

"It seems that guy wants to crush that Black Iron guy all at once, leaving him no chance of recovery."

Saikyo Ningyin, who was sitting next to Shinguji Kurono, stared with her crimson eyes and fanned herself gently with an iron fan.

She had not had much contact with Ikki Kurogane, so she had nothing to say about what happened to him. The reason she came here today was to watch the game of her new handsome junior brother.

But she still had a deep disgust towards Akaza's behavior.

"Haha, Principal Shinguji, you are really too kind. I am still far from being as good as you."

A short, fat man with a sinister face, dressed in a suit, walked up the stairs slowly. He sat in the row in front of Shinguji Kurono's seat, which was the position from which he could observe the game most clearly, with a kind and hypocritical smile on his face.

At this moment, the corners of Shinguji Kurono's mouth suddenly rose.

"Akaza!"

"Well, what instructions does Principal Shinguji have?"

Akaza was a little confused, but he thought that it was Shinguji Kurono who was expressing his anger towards her.

For someone like him, the enemy's anger is the most pleasing spiritual food.

“Maybe the result of today’s game may be what you want, but the final development of things will definitely be beyond your expectations.”

"I really hope that you and the master behind you can bear it when the time comes."

……

Such an episode played out in the spectator seats.

But on the field, the game was indeed about to begin, and Haramura Makoto and Kurogane Ikki were already in their positions.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's finally coming."

"The final round of the Pojun Academy internal selection competition. This game will once again be explained by an old friend like me, Tsukuyomi."

"The other commentator will be Oreki Yusato-sensei."

"Hello everyone, ahem——"

"Hey, is Oreki Yuri-sensei really okay? If she is, it would be better to ask another teacher to take charge of the class."

"Don't worry, there's no problem. I can hold on today."

"Cough-cough-"

"This is really an unconvincing speech, but the game is about to start, so let's return our attention to the game."

The announcer named Tsukuyomi cleared her throat so that her voice could be heard more clearly through the loudspeaker.

"Teacher Oreki Yuri, the players Haramura Makoto and Kurogane Ikki who are on the field right now are both your students."

"As a teacher of two people, do you have any unique opinions that you can share with the audience?"

That’s right, the reason why the sickly Yuri Oreki was dragged to the commentary booth today was for this purpose.

After all, the popularity of this game has been hyped up to an unprecedented high by Akaza.

Everyone was curious about the outcome of the game and the two contestants.

But continuing to introduce the previous information is obviously meaningless. The contestants who can make it to the last level have all had their information introduced fifteen or sixteen times. No one wants to hear this kind of thing again.

"Ahem, I can't say there's anything special about them."

"Both of them are excellent students in class, but if you really want to talk about it, I recently learned a little secret about Haramura and Kurogane."

"And I have also obtained permission from Haramura-san and Kurogane-san to speak of this matter."

Blood continued to spurt out from the air, and Oreki Yuri's face became paler and paler, with his upper body shaking as if he could fall down at any time.

"Oh, there really is new information. What is it?"

Although Tsukuyomi was quite worried about Oreki Yuri's health, he was afraid that his colleague would end up hanging on the commentary desk.

But now everyone's interest has obviously been piqued, so Oreki Yuri must fill in the suspense.

"Haramura-san is actually Doushen-sama's disciple."

Oreki Yuri coughed violently again, but while everyone was still in shock and hadn't recovered, he continued to reveal the real explosive news of the day.

"Also, Kurogane is also the direct descendant of the current Kurogane family, the son of the head Kurogane Yan."

……

"Ikki, I was right. You won't be broken in your heart by something like this."

"Although one night is short, it is enough."

Looking at the bright pupils of Ikki Kurogane, Haramura Makoto nodded with satisfaction.

Why did he have to talk so much to Kuroyuki Ikki yesterday?

Normally, if he is really a friend of Kurogane Ikki, he should wait until the important game is over before talking about such issues that may shake his mind.

The problem is that he had already felt it during Kurogane Ikki's battle, and felt that Kurogane Ikki's sword was becoming dull because of his confusion.

If his sword had not become blunt, he would not have been involved in such a tough fight with the opponent he faced the day before yesterday.

There is no way a Kurogane Ikki like this could beat him.

Even if he stood on the field, it would be meaningless, so he might as well take a gamble.

If we fail, it will be just the same as now.

As for success?

Isn’t Ikki Kurogane’s current appearance the best proof?

"No, it's broken."

Kurogane Ikki shook his head, a look of emotion emerging in his eyes.

"But because of you, Makoto, my heart has been reshaped."

"Like you said, I have a lot of things worth protecting, and enough reasons for me to reshape myself."

Ikki Kurogane stretched out his hand directly, and in the light blue light, he held the ordinary black sword in his hand.

"Then just as you requested, today I will show you my new sword and new path."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Haramura Makoto raised her hand, and with the surge of magic power, a katana emitting a strange red light with ripples of water appeared directly in her hand.

"So I'm not going to hold back, I'm going to use everything I have."

"Just as I wished."

"Both players, take your positions."

The referee came to the center of the two people and looked at the countdown time on the side screen.

“——The game begins!”

A figure rushed out directly, as if responding to the countdown. The moment time returned to zero, Kurogane Ikki took the lead in taking an attacking posture.

"——The first secret sword, Rhino Strike!"

Use all you have now, and pour all your strength into the tip of your sword.

Makoto Haramura has his own unique sword skills.

Well, Ikki Kurogane, who has no master but possesses the strongest talent in swordsmanship, certainly also has his own sword skills.

The so-called Seven Secret Swords are the secret swords that belong to him alone that he created after he left the Black Iron Family and spent so many years honing his skills.

The first secret sword, Rhino Strike, is such a sword skill.

With Kurogane Ikki's superhuman body control ability, he concentrated all his strength on one point to launch the highest attack with his whole body. This strike was the most powerful of all his sword skills.

In other words, whether it was the inertia brought by Kurogane Ikki's own acceleration, or the power brought by his hands, feet, and other joints, all of them were transmitted to the tip of his sword at this moment without reservation and waste.

If he used this attack, even if he did not activate Shura, he would still be able to damage the protective magic of the A-level knight.

"呲-"

The air was pierced directly, making a sharp sound.

Haramura Makoto's eyes lit up.

Magic power was surging wildly on the surface of his body, and a blue light that seemed to be real was emanating from his body. He turned his feet and raised the knife in his right arm directly upwards.

"Chong-"

Then, the two standard Japanese swords collided directly with each other, except that one was stabbing and the other was slashing.

The two swords were swung in two completely different trajectories, but they seemed to intersect at some point, causing countless sparks to fly from the intersection of the two swords.

Not only was it blocked, but the power was taken away.

Ikki Kurogane's eyes fell on Haramura Makoto's wrist in surprise, but at that moment, he immediately understood how Haramura Makoto had managed to absorb the force of his sword so perfectly.

The secret is the extremely flexible wrist.

Use your wrists, which are much more flexible than normal people, to alleviate the impact of force.

His attack was indeed deflected, but Ikki Kurogane was not discouraged. Instead, at the moment of his deflection, he twisted his waist forcefully and forced his body to turn. In an instant, several sword lights were swung out.

The impenetrable sword net instantly enveloped Haramura Makoto.

"Chong-"

very heavy!

It doesn't seem like a power that Ikki could use.

"Qiangqiang-"

Ikki Kurogane kept swinging his sword, and Haramura Makoto immediately followed suit and swung his sword to block.

Although Ikki Kurogane's sword swings are very exquisite, Haramura Makoto is always able to block them perfectly.

But during this blocking process, Haramura Makoto felt something was wrong.