The all-powerful middle schooler

"Is it over?"

Busujima Saeko showed an expression that seemed to be unsatisfied.

"You have already felt the sword spirit, senior sister. Although I feel that you have an advantage in this aspect, it is not so easy to comprehend it. So here, I will let you feel something that does not belong to the realm of swordsmanship, but also belongs to swordsmanship."

he continued.

"what?"

She was looking forward to it.

"Sword energy."

Two words came out of his mouth.

"How can a human being create something like sword energy?!"

Her expression was one of disbelief.

Human beings have their limits; such illusory things are impossible to appear.

Busujima Saeko was born into a famous kendo family, and because she is an expert, she is even more suspicious.

"Just as the height of a fountain will never exceed its source, the limit of a swordsman will never exceed the belief in his heart... Busujima-senpai, when you think that there is a limit, then you have truly reached your own limit."

At this moment, Hanegawa Izumi's voice had a deafening effect, awakening her from her state of self-doubt.

"Next, it's the last trick."

Busujima Saeko put aside her worries for the moment and focused entirely on the last move.

Originally, she thought she was a sinner and a complete pervert, but the appearance of Hanezegawa-kun changed everything and made her truly realize herself.

If possible, whether to become a disciple, a lover, or something else... she wants to pursue this incredible man in front of her.

And the body I have trained during this period, the swordsmanship I have learned, the style I have honed, and the imagination I have used to improvise...

She wanted to convey all of this to him.

All kinds of complicated thoughts were swirling in her mind, and Saeko kept the posture of drawing her sword, as if a long time had passed.

It was precisely because of this state of mind that she was in the state of "extreme emotion" and felt the edge of sword intent.

Izumi Hanegawa noticed this situation and watched silently without saying a word.

Busujima-senpai's performance is even more amazing than before.

Who knows, she who practices swordsmanship will go further than others in the future.

However, the emotions in Busujima Saeko's heart were in conflict with the Thirteen Deadly Swords themselves, so she was unable to comprehend much.

"The Thirteenth Sword!"

The next second, she used the last and strongest move of the Thirteen Deadly Swords that she had mastered.

The dark side of her heart was infinitely magnified at this moment, completely suppressing all other emotions. Her brain was overloaded, constantly calculating the angle of the sword, just to achieve the destructive power of this sword!

Brutal, cruel, and exterminating!

"Sword. Weeping Rain."

Before the sword came within ten feet of him, Izumi Hanegawa swung the umbrella in his hand. The raindrops hitting the umbrella were like arrows, shooting forward with sharpness.

"What!?"

Busujima Saeko's expression changed drastically. She swung her sword and changed her moves, trying to cut off the fierce rain of swords. However, the raindrops were so dense that she had no way to resist. She could only let the raindrops wrapped in sword energy cut her whole body.

Although he had the power to control the sword's energy, he still inevitably cut a portion of the clothing, and the sound of tearing could be heard afterwards...

34 Why not just accept it?

"laugh."

For this battle, Busujima Saeko wore a white kendo uniform. Although the material was of high quality, it was inevitably torn apart by the sharp sword energy when the raindrops touched it.

Small cuts appeared one after another, revealing the beautiful senior sister's fair and delicate skin, wonderful waistline, and the underwear style that wrapped her breasts.

Originally, because it was a rainy day, the wet clothes stuck to her body, which showed off her tall and graceful figure. Now this situation added a bit of charm.

"Ah, I missed it."

Izumi Hanesegawa remained silent, feeling a little embarrassed.

He wanted to show off his sword energy, and although he reduced the power for safety reasons, he forgot that Senior Busujima had no spiritual power to defend herself, and could not block all the raindrops, leading to this situation.

Normally, in such a dark night with heavy rain, it would be difficult to see such details from a distance of several meters, but he happened to have good eyesight and caught a glimpse of the scenery at a glance.

Well, it's purple.

In addition, the size is indeed quite impressive, much larger than it looks from the outside, and enough to sweep away all the Far East Magic Societies.

Even Qianhua-chan is a little less charming in comparison.

"Are you okay?"

He still asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe something worse will happen during the battle. As a swordsman, I have already prepared myself mentally."

Although her clothes were about to burst, Busujima Saeko did not scream and freak out like an ordinary girl. Instead, she remained calm and put the weapon in her hand back into the scabbard.

However, in the darkness, her cheeks still had an alluring blush.

For some reason, the atmosphere was ambiguous and awkward.

The girls who were watching the fight rushed over when they saw it was over.

Natsukawa Shinryou took a look, and when he noticed Busujima's condition, he immediately turned his head away.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that you, Minister, would use the name of guidance to achieve this purpose! Are you not satisfied with just watching our lingerie show? You are actually planning to extend your evil hands to the outside? Pervert, erotic maniac, I misjudged you, Minister!"

She clenched her fists, shook them up and down, puffed out her cheeks, and said indignantly.

'ah? ’

Busujima Saeko was stunned when she heard this.

"You make it sound like I've organized a harem, but it's just a vacation at the beach together."

Izumi Hanegawa said casually.

'That's right. '

Busujima Saeko heaved a sigh of relief.

After Natsukawa Makoto's nonsense, the atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant.

"Compared to this, Busujima-senpai, you are soaked by the rain. You should find a place to take a shower and change clothes."

Nibutani Morika thought more appropriately.

"No, if I go back, today's instruction will be over, right? It's okay, I can handle it, so let's leave it at that."

Busujima Saeko shook her head.

"What a tenacious human death."

Toumori Sanae raised her right hand and made this comment.

"Then let's find a place to talk again."

Rikka Takanashi continued.

In fact, they can understand the other party's feelings, and they should seize every opportunity to become stronger, so that they can become stronger.

after a while.

Everyone came to a deserted place where they could hide from the rain.

"Just now...just now, did you release 'sword energy'?"

Busujima Saeko knelt on the ground, brushed away her wet and messy hair, and generously showed off her graceful body curves. The water flowed from her collarbone to the gap between her peaks, perfectly interpreting the temptation of a wet body.

"That's right. In that move just now, I integrated the sword energy into the rain, making every drop of rain water have lethality."

Since she didn't care, Hanegawa Izumi naturally wouldn't blush like an innocent little boy. Instead, he looked her straight in the eyes and nodded.

"So sword energy really exists? I've never heard of it before...By the way, it seems that sword intent also exists."

Busujima Saeko could not hide her shock.

It's scary when imagination becomes reality!

"It has never appeared before. That's because before the heavenly change, the laws and structures of this world were very stubborn, and it was almost impossible for extraordinary powers to appear."

"The sky changes? What is that?"

"The so-called change of the sky is..."

After his explanation, Busujima Saeko accepted this setting very easily and casually.

After all, there had been so much foreshadowing before, such as the blood moon and sword energy, that she felt that Hanesegawa's statement was completely self-consistent.

After resolving her doubts, Busujima Saeko started talking about issues related to swordsmanship training, or problems that arose in previous battles, or issues related to daily training.

It took half an hour in total.

This obviously cannot satisfy Senior Busujima.

If possible, she hopes to sit down and discuss it every day and night.

However, she didn't want to trouble the other party too much, so she struck a balance.

"I've said thank you too many times before, and I'm sure you're tired of hearing it, so I'll take my leave now."

Suddenly, Busujima Saeko stood up, smiled slightly, turned around and left in a very cool manner.

After meeting many times, she felt that she had a better understanding of Hanesegawa-kun's thoughts and personality.

Next, she blended into the rainy night, avoided the crowds, and headed towards home.

"Bushima-senpai is pretty good. She has big breasts, a good family, and a loyal personality. Why don't you just accept her?"

Natsukawa Shinryo watched the figure disappear into the distance, with a teasing smile on his face, he turned his head and suggested.

"Hehe, why do I smell vinegar?"

Nibutani Morika's teasing words suddenly rang out.

"If she is to be a guardian, this woman is very suitable for death."

With her fingers placed in an "eight" shape on her chin, Toumori Sanae seemed to be considering it seriously.

"But she has too much murderous intent, and we also have to consider the risk of backlash. We need to observe her for a while longer."

Rikka Takanashi followed suit and expressed her opinion.

"Okay, don't get me wrong. I taught Senior Busujima swordsmanship only because I admire her background and think she has potential, so I'm helping her... As the saying goes, giving someone a rose will leave a lingering fragrance on your hand. I never seek rewards, I just do it because I want to...Okay, it's getting late, everyone should go home."

After saying that, Izumi Hanegawa held an umbrella in one hand, waved goodbye and left without looking back.

The girls were still in a daze.

"There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames...Busan, you are truly a wise man."

There was a strange light flashing in Xiachuan Zhenliang's eyes.

"The seeker is still the same as before, always saying something very philosophical."

Every time at this time, Nibutani Morika couldn't help but reminisce about the past.

"Sage, even your state of mind has reached a level that we cannot reach. Compared to you, you are no different from a corrupted human being."

Toumori Sanae pressed her hands to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Is this the heart of a sage? As expected of a sage, it seems we still have a lot to learn."

Rikka Takanashi shook her head and sighed.

The girls were filled with emotion and were impressed by his spirit.