In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

"What?" Ryosuke didn't quite hear clearly, so he asked.

Nishimiya Naoko looked up suddenly with a red face, and her eyes, which were usually clear, were now a little flickering.

She spoke vaguely, "Um... By the way, I saw that there was dirt on Ryosuke's face, so I wanted to help you blow it and clean it up."

Then she nodded heavily, as if she was convinced of her own clumsy lie, "Yeah, yes, that's it!"

Nishimiya Naoko was a little flustered at this moment, but Ryosuke did not expose the clumsy lie that the girl made up to cover up her shyness.

This child is so cute.

Nishimiya Shoko's helpless look made Ryosuke smile knowingly.

His rare smile was like Cupid's arrow, hitting Nishimiya Naoko's beating heart.

For a moment, she was a little dazed.

Ryosuke patted Nitro's head gently and whispered, "Nitro-chan, how long do you plan to lie on me?"

Upon hearing this, Nishimiya Naoko reluctantly climbed up from Ryosuke's body and stood up.

But there was still a lingering blush on her face, and her eyes kept glancing away elsewhere.

It’s like this ordinary park, a paradise on earth where people linger.

Ryosuke also stood up from the ground and dusted himself off.

At this time, the rain outside had completely stopped.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke helped Nishimiya Naoko lift the bag and said gently, "Come on, Naoko, I'll take you home."

Nishimiya Naoko nodded and followed Ryosuke closely.

She withdrew her wandering gaze, secretly stared at the back of the boy in front of her, and smiled.

It was as if I was back in elementary school, the day when he saved me.

Sometimes, just living well is enough to save someone.

The boy and the girl left the secluded pavilion, leaving only the chirping of sparrows in the empty park.

after a while.

Ryosuke sent Naoko downstairs and waved to her.

The new skirt he bought for Glass was not actually a luxury brand, but an affordable one that ordinary families could afford.

It’s not that Ryosuke is reluctant to spend money, but he will consider other people’s thoughts when giving gifts.

If I really buy Glass an expensive dress like a luxury item, given her personality, she might be happy when she receives it, but she is more likely to feel pressured.

In the end, I will never wear this dress easily. Instead, I will treat it as a treasure and put it away and carefully treasure it.

Clothes are meant to be worn, not collected like treasures.

Ryosuke has always been a pragmatist.

On the other hand, it was also to fulfill Hikigaya Hachiman's request.

On the way, he had already sent the store name, clothing styles, and receipts to Hikigaya Hachiman, thus helping this elementary school classmate solve the problem.

After watching Gaozi walk into the house, he thought that this place was not far from Himura's house.

I haven't visited my master for a long time. Since it's still early, I might as well go over there.

After determining the direction, Ryosuke turned and left.

Nishimiya family.

Yuzuru Nishimiya received an email from Hikigaya Komachi.

Hikigaya Komachi is always helpful and thoughtful. She even found pictures of clothes and sent them to Yuzuru.

Yuzuru Nishimiya looked at the white floral dress and imagined it being worn by his sister.

"This skirt seems to be quite suitable. It looks super pure."

"Let her buy it when she comes back. Ryosuke-nii will definitely be fascinated by her."

"I, Nishimiya Yuzuru, will soon be able to accomplish great deeds, hehe."

Hearing the noise outside the bedroom door, Yuzuru Nishimiya's eyes lit up.

She put on her shoes and ran out of the bedroom.

Because my sister is the only one who can go home during this period.

"Sister, come back..."

The person who opened the door and went home was indeed Nozomi, but when Yuzuru saw what Nozomi was wearing, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

It seems that my sister was not wearing this when she went out.

This skirt? It looks familiar.

She quickly took out her cell phone to compare, and the results were exactly the same.

Sister went out today to go on a date with Ryosuke, right?

You've already gone home, why are you still looking so shy?

Nishimiya Yuzuru had a flash of inspiration, his pupils contracted in an instant, and he took a breath of cold air.

At this moment, she realized a problem that she had always ignored.

In the past, she always thought that her sister Nishimiya Naoko was a naive person.

But now it seems that this sister's performance is not that simple.

Chapter 75: Master and Disciple and Inheritance

The breeze in the bamboo forest makes the leaves rustle, which is refreshing.

Inside a cabin in the woods.

A calm and composed middle-aged man with orange hair and a vigorous and capable old man sat opposite each other, drinking tea around the stove.

"I only have some ordinary green tea at home. I'm sorry for my poor hospitality. Mr. Saito, please."

Himura Shinta personally filled the tea for the old man opposite and said with a faint smile.

Saito looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

He spent a lot of time and asked many friends.

I have always wanted to find the descendants of my former opponent.

I don’t know why the opponent’s gym suddenly disappeared and there has been no news of it since.

By chance, Saito stopped by to visit his disciple.

I didn't expect to see the Feitian Yujian style again.

This reminded him of the time when he was young, in the prime of his life, and when he was competing fiercely with his opponents.

It was also confirmed that the opponent who was both an enemy and a friend still had a successor.

Later, starting from Hiratsuka Ryosuke, I found out who his master was.

But things are unpredictable. A swordsman would give up his ancestral gym and become the head chef of a family restaurant.

Saito picked up the teacup and took a sip, the refreshing and lingering aroma of green tea lingering in his mouth.

He put down his teacup, looked straight ahead and said seriously: "In today's society, ancient swordsmanship is declining, and countless ancient swordsmanship schools have gradually disappeared in the long river of history. I have taught many excellent disciples, and many of them joined the police station after graduation, making a great contribution to the stability and harmony of social security."

Saito then glanced at a long sword in the room, retracted his gaze and continued: "Mr. Himura, I know the specialness of Feitian Yujianliu. But Kamiya Katsushimura is also an ancient sword technique. Our ancestors were both reformists. For the sake of society and the country, have you ever thought about continuing to pass on and promote another ancient sword technique?"

Hearing this, Himura Shinta shook his head and took out a shotgun from under the table.

He chuckled and said, "This world is constantly changing day and night, so it is the gentleman's way to adapt to the trend of the times. It took me a long time to obtain the qualification certificate for legal gun ownership."

Saito frowned. He found that the personality of Himura in front of him was very different from that of his old friend he knew before. Are they really father and son?

"Then why did you pass down the Hiten Sword and even give the Reverse Blade to that young man named Hiratsuka Ryosuke?"

Saito raised his inner doubts.

"Master Saito, do you know what the original intention of my disciple was to learn swordsmanship?" Himura Shinta said slowly and relaxedly.

Without waiting for Saito to answer, he continued, "He told me that he wanted to protect his sister."

"The look in Ryosuke's eyes at that time was like a sharp blade. He had the determination to cut off all enemies no matter what kind of enemies were ahead."

"What era is this now? You still want to use swordsmanship to protect the people you cherish. Isn't that a naive idea?"

"The highly lethal weapons developed by science and technology have replaced the backward ancient swordsmanship. And if you have power and wealth, you can easily gain the powerful power to change the fate of others. This is the reality."

Having said this, Himura Shinta paused, with a gentle look in his eyes, and spoke softly.

"But compared to this cruel reality, I still prefer Ryosuke's naive idea."

"Kamiya Katsushim-ryu's philosophy is too gentle. Ryosuke and I are different... that style is not suitable for him who is as sharp as a blade."

He recalled what Ryosuke had said to his master that night a year ago.

His tone gradually became firm, "As for the inheritance direction of the Fei Tian Yu Jian Style... It's not that I interfere with the disciple's choice, but he chose the reverse blade deep in his heart."

Saito heard this and said nothing more.

He deeply loves his country and also loves ancient swordsmanship.

There are two purposes for coming here. One is to meet the descendants of old friends and old rivals.

The other is to persuade Himura to join the official like himself and pass on the ancient swordsmanship.

It now seems that the other party's attitude is very clear.

He secretly sighed in his heart, it seemed that another ancient sword technique was going to disappear.

"Master!"

A shout from outside the door attracted the attention of both people in the room.

The first place Ryosuke Hiratsuka went to was a family restaurant.

But I didn't expect that the teacher, who is always serious about his work, would not be working in the restaurant at this time.

Feicun's residence is not far from the restaurant, so he came to the bamboo forest to take a look.

Now that he saw there were still guests in the room, he knew why Himura left the restaurant.

Ryosuke walked closer and looked surprised. He bowed to the guest and said, "Hello, Saito Shihan."

Saito nodded with satisfaction.

Now at his age, he no longer has the competitive spirit he had when he was young.

He also had no intention of causing trouble for Ryosuke just because he defeated his apprentice.

On the contrary, he admired this young man who had defeated Kyoya Takamachi.

"Ryosuke, can I call you that?" Saito said with a sharp look and a kind smile.

"Of course." Hiratsuka Ryosuke nodded seriously.

He also has heartfelt respect for the master of ancient swordsmanship and a contemporary swordsman.

"So Ryosuke, do you know the Jade Dragon Flag?" Saito picked up the teacup and said slowly.

"I know." Hiratsuka Ryosuke replied calmly.

Since he planned to participate in a kendo competition, he naturally had some knowledge of modern kendo competitions.

Yulongqi is a national-level kendo competition held in Fukuoka Prefecture at the end of July every year.

There are no preliminaries, and there is only one rule - deathmatch.

Each team has 5 people. The winner stays on the field, and the loser leaves the field, until the team is completely wiped out.

There is even an award in this competition called the "Dare to Fight Award", which, in short, is the record of a person's consecutive kills on opponents.

According to him, the current highest record is 14 consecutive kills, which is equivalent to one person almost defeating 3 teams.

This also means that Yulongqi does not consider the overall strength of the team. As long as there are one or two strong players, it can lead the team very far.

But this should be a competition for high school students, and he didn't know why Saito mentioned this.