The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"Time is running out. Mo Yi should hurry up and get to know the other team members."

Knowing that she couldn't defeat Mo Yi, Toosaka Rin had to pretend that she hadn't heard the previous words and changed the subject in a very formal way.

Mo Yi smiled and stopped teasing Toosaka Rin and Hiratsuka Shizuka. This kind of joke should be appropriate.

"Senior Mo Yi, let me introduce you to the members of our kendo competition—"

At this time, Busujima Saeko, who came back with a group of people, introduced the people around her to Mo Yi.

Including Mo Yi, there are a total of six team members, and this team competition is also a six-person competition. The winner can continue until defeated. If all the members of that team are defeated, it will be considered a failure.

"I'm Mo Yi, a sophomore—"

After listening to the introduction of the schoolmate, Mo Yi politely introduced himself:

"Please give me your advice."

What I didn’t expect was that in the kendo team, even the good friends Saeko Busujima and Mei Raiden were official members. You really can’t tell that they are all sword practitioners. It’s quite a contrast.

As for the other three people, two men and one woman, Mo Yi didn't know any of them, but the temporary captain named Yaesakura gave Mo Yi an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

I always feel that the other person should not wear a school uniform, but a red and white shrine maiden costume with exposed armpits, add a pair of rabbit ears and the "嘤嘤嘤" BGM, and it would be perfect.

"Brother Mo Yi, is there something wrong?"

People who practice swordsmanship have particularly good eyesight, and Yae Sakura is no exception. She easily felt that Mo Yi's gaze stayed on her for a noticeably longer time, and it seemed meaningful, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

With just this one sentence, Mo Yi could sense coldness and a sharpness from the other party's unchanged tone. Considering that he was the captain, he knew that his swordsmanship must be very powerful, and he had already practiced to the realm of the trinity of spirit, energy and soul. Even his ordinary words could give people a sense of sharpness.

But, what should Mo Yi say? The expressionless Yaezakura didn't look like someone who was easy to get along with.

A long time ago, I played "Honkai Gakuen" and Yae Sakura was a character in it. The reason why I remember her name so well is naturally because when her name is mentioned, Mo Yi thinks of the endless crying monsters.

Do I have to tell the other person that your name is very interesting and reminds me of endless crying monsters?

Moreover, in my memory, the other person seems to be a lily patient. I wonder if the other person in this world is also a lily?

But, are there also Kallen and Theresa in this world?

In fact, Mo Yi has never interacted with lesbian patients, and he is really curious about what the difference is between them and ordinary girls.

"Cough-cough-"

Mo Yi turned his gaze away from the other person and said with a smile:

"Seeing Yae-senpai reminded me of an old friend I haven't seen in a while, and I accidentally got lost in thought. Sorry."

Hearing this classic pick-up line, everyone except Yae Sakura looked at Mo Yi with different expressions.

Among them, the two students whose names Mo Yi still couldn't remember, who were tentatively called the male lead and male lead, secretly looked at Mo Yi with admiration, thinking:

"As expected of the Great Devil Mo Yi, he even dares to tease Minister Yajō. Isn't he afraid of being beaten to death?"

They couldn't help but recall the tragic memories of themselves joining the Kendo Club because of the beauty of the Minister.

In Yaesakura's words, since she saw that you two had great potential, she gave you two the opportunity to practice with her on a daily basis, and then they began their brutal club life.

Moreover, those who had tried to quit the club were blocked at the school gate by Yaesakura, who was holding a knife and a withdrawal application form, and asked them if it was because she, as the president, was not doing a good job and was too lazy that they chose to quit.

Although Yaesakura's expression never changed, after seeing the knife in the other party's hand, the male lead and the second male lead had no choice but to withdraw their application to quit the company.

At this point, all they pray for is for a brave man to come and take Buchou away. As long as they fall in love, they don't believe that Yae Sakura has so much time and effort to train them.

However, they were still too naive. How could they possibly escape from her clutches when they didn't even know whether Yaesakura liked boys or girls?

The female classmates looked at Mo Yi with contempt, and Toosaka Rin was the most unhappy among them. She didn't expect that the other party actually liked this kind of icy face. She had tried so hard, but had never received such a confirming look. It was simply unbearable!

So, Toosaka Rin taunted:

"Oh, man—"

"Ugh--"

Even Hiratsuka Shizuka didn't miss the opportunity to mock him, muttering to herself:

"I seem to smell the sour smell of love—"

Meiyi, a schoolmate, was already beside Mo Yi. She tugged at his sleeve and said:

"Senior Mo Yi, it's wrong to be fickle—"

"Kasumigaoka-senpai and Yukinoshita-senpai will be very sad when they find out."

Mo Yi: “…”

You nameless guys, please stop your naive behavior of believing everything you hear just because of a look.

However, the more he tried to explain this situation, the more guilty he would appear, so Mo Yi just wanted to be quiet for a while.

If the people around him were all acquaintances, Mo Yi would have wanted to turn around and chuckle:

"As monks, why should we explain our actions to you?"

“Is that so—”

Yaezakura seemed completely unaffected by the atmosphere around her. She nodded, her eyes still clear as she looked at Mo Yi and asked:

"I wonder how confident Mo Yi is in the upcoming competition?"

"Just ignore the past—"

The male lead and the male second couldn't help but complain:

"That's the Minister's style indeed."

Mo Yi: “…”

It seemed like he had met a real three-no girl who theoretically only existed in comic novels.

But it’s better this way. I already know one of those armpit-baring shrine maidens, and that one is troublesome enough.

Mo Yi thought for a moment and replied:

"I still have some confidence in kendo. Even if I'm a professional player, I'm confident that I can win 50-50."

"Ok?"

This answer is not humble at all. Simply put, the other party thinks he has the level of a professional player, which is something even Yaesakura does not dare to describe her level in this way.

You know, as long as the word "professional" is added, it is not something that ordinary people can imagine. Killing tennis, clothes-ripping race, and black basketball are not considered professional level. It can be seen how much value the word "professional" has.

However, Yae Sakura still chose to trust him. First, even as a high school senior, she was well-known for the name Mo Yi, having heard many exaggerated rumors about him. Second, he was a temporary substitute, so she had no choice but to trust him, otherwise it would only create a crisis of trust in the team. Third, if he was scheduled to play last, if she and the others could crush him, then he wouldn't need to play, and his level wouldn't matter. On the other hand, if they couldn't defeat him, they could only leave it to fate. Following the original team plan was undoubtedly the best option.

"In that case, Mr. Mo Yi, you will be the finale."

After saying that, without any further explanation, Yaezakura turned and walked away.

Hearing the other party's arrangement, Mo Yi smiled and said nothing. He naturally figured out the twists and turns in it all at once.

As the captain, the opponent's ability is worthy of recognition. If I were in his place, I would probably make the same arrangement.

Knowing Mo Yi's fighting ability, Toosaka Rin and Hiratsuka Shizuka naturally had nothing to worry about. In their opinion, as long as Mo Yi was there, they would be invincible and there was no way they could lose. So they walked towards the competition venue with confidence, just like Yae Sakura.

The male lead and the second male lead didn't think too much about it. Since he could withstand Yaesu's hellish training, it was clear that he was the kind of careless guy, otherwise he would have run away like the others.

"Student Mo Yi, it's up to you later."

"It doesn't matter. The Minister is incredibly strong. We can just win together."

The leading male and the second male waved to Mo Yi and followed him away.

"Senior Mo Yi, let's walk faster and catch up."

Meiyi walked beside Mo Yi, with a worried look in her eyes, and whispered:

"Senior Mo Yi, are you really that powerful?"

"Don't act so arrogant just because you're in front of Yaesakura-senpai—"

"Although there will be protective suits in the upcoming match, any expert can still see through them and injure others. And our opponent is Dongda High School, which is known as the strongest school in District 11."

"Senior Mo Yi, if you are really not good at it, remember to surrender voluntarily. If it is for the so-called face, getting hurt is worth it."

"···"

Mo Yi: “…”

Junior Mei, didn’t we agree that your initial character would be my little fangirl?

Why should people trust each other more?

In fact, I have been very humble. Even a sword master can only be pinned to the ground in front of me, Buddha Molai.

However, listening to the junior schoolmate Meiyi walking beside him, with a concerned look on her face and constantly muttering, was also a good thing. Anyway, Mo Yi was in an unexpectedly good mood. How could the feeling of being cared for be bad?

Junior Meiyi, although you are a natural black person and always criticize me, I originally wanted to write down all the things you did to criticize me in a little notebook in my heart and find a chance to have a good time with you. Now I will mercifully forgive you just this once.

Chapter 283: Everyone is here

Mo Yi and Raiden Mei quickly caught up with the people in front and walked to the designated area for the contestants.

What Mo Yi didn't expect was that when he first arrived, the rest area was already full of people.

This is actually a very normal thing. There are not many fans in that school, so where is the cheerleading team?

As the saying goes, you can lose in a team battle, but you can't lose your status. No matter whether you can turn the tables or not, you should first perform as fiercely as a tiger, no matter if the record is 0-5.

However, Mo Yi took a quick look at the people present and found that he knew about two-thirds of them, and they were obviously there for him.

There were Muse and others with embarrassed looks on their faces, teacher Goshiko with a mocking smile on her face who was confronting the dark-emitting Snow Cat, and family members including Illya and Emiya Daishi who hadn't been seen for a whole morning.

"Onii-chan, so you really came here too?"

Among all the friends and relatives who met Mo Yi, Illya was the most direct. She walked up to Mo Yi happily and gave him a healing smile.

"Illya, why are you here?"

Mo Yi didn't care about anything and directly took out his right hand and patted the other party on the head, making Illya look very comfortable before stopping and saying:

"Could it be that, Illya, you are here to participate in some kind of competition as well?"

After what happened today, Mo Yi had a rough idea of ​​the so-called Hundred Schools Exchange Competition, a multi-school joint sports meet with a hint of official flavor.

Here, high-end players have their own way of playing, and bronze players have their own way of having fun. Anyway, the important thing is to participate and have fun.

To put it simply, different ranks require different games. Elites like students from Gaojiaoyucheng High School naturally have to perform well and show their talents and values. Buddhist students like Mo Yi naturally play however they want and don't care about their grades.

"Onii-chan, stop touching my head here."

Illya, who was satisfied with the head pat, felt the strange or jealous looks from all directions, so she pulled Mo Yi's hand down in a scolding manner and explained:

"I'm here to participate in the 800-meter track and field event—"

Illya said this with a proud, praise-seeking look on her face, and laughed:

"Illya is still very confident about running."

"Did Illya get a name?"

Mo Yi continued as Illya said:

"If you come in first, Illya will receive a mysterious reward."

"laugh--"

"It just so happens that this is my first time, Onii-chan!"

“This is amazing—”

Mo Yi showed an exaggerated expression, as if he was very pleased and proud, and said with a smile:

"As expected of me, Illya-chan!"

Seeing Mo Yi and Illya's interaction as if they were ignoring everyone else, the already unhappy teacher Wu Shizi could no longer bear it. She walked directly to Mo Yi, stretched out her right hand, and grabbed Mo Yi's face, forcing him to pay attention to her and said:

"Mo Yijun, did you forget something very important?"

In fact, when Mo Yi saw Kasumigaoka Utaha for the first time, he knew that something was wrong. He had been thinking of going to see her piano performance, and since she appeared here, it probably meant that he missed her after all.

But if you think about it, it's normal. I first cooked a meal, then played a game of chess, and added to the trivial things in between, nearly three hours have passed. There are so many competition events today, and naturally multiple events are going on at the same time. It is reasonable to miss the opponent's performance.

Teacher Wu Shizi had already had this premonition, so when she was in the grove, she performed an a cappella version of the song "Unreachable Love" for Mo Yi alone, and gave it to Mo Yi to let him understand her thoughts and feelings.

However, after coming here, she also saw the people Mo Yi had told him about before, such as her sister Illya, who was still acting cute, with a look of heartache and anxiety on her face, and wanted to help Mo Yi pull away her right hand from pinching her face, but didn't know how to do it.