He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Eri, what do you want to say?" Ryosuke put down the comic and asked calmly.

Eriri's face turned slightly red, and while facing Ryosuke, her eyes kept glancing away.

She stammered, "Look... how could we be the same relationship as in the comics? Nozaki-senpai is going too far."

Eriri said that it was excessive, but her true thoughts were unknown.

Then she swallowed and revealed the real purpose of her meeting with Ryosuke this time, "Um... Ryosuke, do you have any plans for the summer vacation? How about coming to my house at the end of the month? My house is quite big. Let's prepare for next month's summer comic together."

After saying that, she turned around with her hands behind her back and started to think wildly.

It was always natural to invite Ryosuke to our home before, why is it like this this time?

"Sorry, I can't go at the end of the month." Ryosuke Hiratsuka replied calmly.

Upon hearing this, Ying Lili turned around abruptly, her eyes widened, her mouth slightly open, and her lower lip trembling constantly.

He refused?!

"After the final exams, I'm going to Fukuoka Prefecture at the end of this month," Ryosuke continued.

Fukuoka Prefecture?!

Isn't that on Kyushu Island?

I remember Ryosuke said his hometown is in Chiba Prefecture. Why did he go to such a faraway place during his summer vacation?

Ying Lili's little head worked quickly and she made a bold guess.

Speaking of Kyushu Island + summer vacation, with her experience as an old 2D and humiliation artist, the first thing that comes to her mind is the classic plot that often appears in anime - the summer vacation beach welfare plot.

Could it be that... Ryosuke is going to abandon me and leave me alone in Tokyo to face the rest of the summer comics alone?

But he was at the beach, spending a hormone-filled summer vacation with those beautiful big sisters in swimsuits?

This is simply, simply... so shameless!

I don’t know what inappropriate scenes for children Ying Lili was thinking of, but her fair face became redder and redder.

"Ryosuke, you..." Eriri lowered her head and murmured softly.

Her face became redder and redder, like a ripe tomato in the field.

Then she changed her tone, raised her head and yelled with all her strength, "Baka! Hentai!"

Ryosuke was confused by Eriri's sudden change. She was fine just now, why did she suddenly become like this?

The little golden retriever began to swing its twin ponytails wildly, trying to attack the boy in front of it with them.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke frowned slightly, "Hey, Eriri, what's wrong with you? Just listen to me."

Eriri ignored Ryosuke's words, shook her head and closed her eyes while shouting: "No Lu Sai, No Lu Sai, No Lu Sai!"

Damn it, what's with this sense of déjà vu?

Ryosuke Hiratsuka suddenly thought of the comic he had just read, and immediately showed great respect for Nozaki-kun.

Could it be that the man's mind had become so meticulous?

He stretched out his hands and placed them on Eriri's shoulders, immobilizing her.

"Listen, Eriri, I have something important to do. I will be going to Fukuoka Prefecture to participate in the Jade Dragon Flag Competition at the end of this month."

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Eriri's head, instantly waking her up and stopping her inexplicable fantasies.

Eh? Jade Dragon Flag? Isn't this the story of the big sister at the beach wearing a swimsuit?

Ying Lili suddenly became a little embarrassed. She stretched out her hands and gently patted her hot face.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately, I always have wild thoughts.

Then she coughed lightly, looked away, and said in a clear voice: "Ahem, I want to go too. But don't think too much, I don't want to go there to cheer you on."

"All this is for..." Eriri hesitated here, frowning slightly, as if racking her brains to find a suitable excuse. Finally, her eyes lit up and she looked straight into Ryosuke's eyes, "Yes! I went to watch the kendo competition in person to collect materials for the second volume of the novel "Swordsman"."

Ryosuke nodded, "That's up to you, but do you have anything else to do? If not, I have to go to the club."

Eriri shook her head and waved her hand gently, "You go ahead, I have to go to the art club later too."

Then she continued to mutter in a delicate voice: "Next time you receive the signal, come earlier. I've been waiting for you on the rooftop for a while."

Hearing this, Ryosuke untied his hands, nodded, then turned and left the rooftop.

On the rooftop, Eriri was the only one left.

She patted her flat chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she held her face in her hands, and the warmth from her hands made her feel a little hot.

He probably didn't think much about it just now, right?

After a while, she looked at the iron gate of the rooftop with her watery eyes.

She clenched the comic book in her hand and smiled sweetly, showing her little fangs.

A kendo competition?

If it was Ryosuke, he would definitely win.

Kendo club activity room.

As soon as Hiratsuka Ryosuke walked through the door, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

At this time of year, everyone in the kendo club would be practicing swinging swords or fighting, with yelling and groaning sounds coming from all directions.

But at this time the Kendo Club was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

The rest of the people all had terrified looks on their faces, as if they had seen some scary monster, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Chapter 85: Teacher Dao Le, why do you talk like a teacher?

Ten minutes ago.

Dao Leyan walked into the activity room of the Kendo Club.

Her petite figure immediately attracted the attention of many members.

Where did this elementary school student come from?

As the head of the Kendo Club, Kyoya Takamachi asked with a gentle smile, "I am the head of the Kendo Club. What can I do for you?"

Dao Leyan took the lollipop out of his mouth, nodded and said seriously: "Are you the club leader? I am Dao Leyan, the instructor of the Kendo Club."

Many people's attention was originally focused on Dao Leyan.

Her voice was not loud, but just one sentence caused everyone to talk.

Is this red-haired loli a teacher?

Even the usually calm Kyoya Takamachi looked surprised.

The instructors of the Kendo Club have been in name only in recent years, and have been replaced several times in less than three years.

In the first year, he would pay attention to who the club's instructor was, but because the instructor changed too frequently, he didn't care even if the instructor changed later.

"Teacher Dole, why are you here?" Hayato Hayama walked up to Kyoya Takamachi and asked respectfully.

His voice brought Kyoya Takamachi back to his senses.

Takamachi kept signaling Hayama with his eyes, as if asking: Brother, this little girl is a teacher, are you serious?

Hayato Hayama, who was good at reading the air, understood the questioning look in the minister's eyes and nodded.

When he saw Ye Shan's confirmation, he took a deep breath.

Dao Leyan said slowly, "I came here to recruit players to participate in the Yulong Banner Competition at the end of the month. This year's Yulong Banner has opened a national midfield."

Her calm words were like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.

Everyone immediately started whispering to each other.

The Jade Dragon Flag in a kendo match is like the Koshien in a baseball match.

When a player performs well in Koshien, it is easy for him to be spotted by some professional teams and become a highly-regarded and well-paid professional baseball player in the future.

Neon also has a high degree of recognition for people with high kendo skills.

Those who perform well on the Jade Dragon Flag will be considered as candidates and given special attention by the police department.

Because gun control is very strict, they are generally not used.

Therefore, the baton is the most commonly used tool by Japanese police, and the police department also has a position for sword fighting coaches.

Even Kyoya Takamachi's future goal is to follow the path of his seniors by participating in such competitions.

Prepare in advance so that you can successfully join the Metropolitan Police Department in the future.

The members were in high spirits and eager to try.

Young people are fearless and inexperienced, and they always fantasize about making a name for themselves in big competitions.

"General Yoshihiru is here!" A middle school voice came from the door.

Zaimokuza Yoshiteru, as usual, greeted everyone in his own special way.

But as soon as he entered the door, he felt that the atmosphere seemed different from usual.

The little fat man quickly found the source of the difference. He walked up to Dao Leyan, smiled what he thought was a kind smile, and said like he was coaxing a child, "Hey, where did this cute little sister come from? Are you lost?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Leyan's face turned dark in an instant.

Because of her body shape, she hates being treated like a child.

Hayato Hayama and Ichiro Hirata in the corner had their pupils shrink when they heard Zaimokuza's words.

They knew Teacher Dao Le's temper.

In a trance, I seemed to have seen Zaimokuza's tragic death.

Upon seeing this, Takamachi Kyoya hurried forward, pulled Zaimokuza's sleeve, and whispered an explanation in his ear.

Dao Leyan was a teacher after all. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and decided not to argue with the fat man for the time being.

Just as she was about to continue speaking, Zaimokuza's scream directly angered her again.

"Eh? Minister, is this true? Is this little Lolita actually a teacher?"

Zaimokuza stared at Takamachi Kyoya, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey, kid, are you questioning my status as a mentor? Then let's have a fight."

Dao Leyan's face darkened. He moved his fingers, and his knuckles made crackling sounds.

Now even Kyoya Takamachi gave up.

Seeing the opponent's momentum, Zaimokuza Yoshiki subconsciously took a step back.

In fact, he had already believed in the other person's identity as a teacher, but everyone's eyes were focused on him, making it impossible for him to admit defeat in front of so many people.

In addition, after reading the light novel, he practiced very seriously in the kendo club and believed that he was no worse than most people.

"Okay, then please give me more advice, teacher!"

Soon, Zaimokuza, who had changed into protective gear, walked to the center of the field.

He noticed that the teacher was not wearing any protective gear, so he asked tentatively, "Teacher, are you really not wearing any protective gear?"

Dao Leyan held a lollipop in his mouth, staring straight ahead without moving, and hooked his finger without saying a word.

Zaimokuza was worried that his powerful strength would hurt the opponent, so after taking an offensive posture, he kindly reminded: "Be careful, teacher, I am very strong."

After saying this, he clenched the bamboo sword tightly with both hands, like a swordsman playing a heroic and tragic song during the late Edo period.

He rushed forward without any hesitation.

Boom!

A dull thud echoed in the activity room.

Dao Leyan's punch was like a heavy artillery, hitting Zaimokuza's protective gear hard.

Even though he was protected by protective gear, his body could hear his internal organs wailing.

Bang~

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