The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

Watatsuki Toyohime handed the fan to Raiden Mei and said:

"it's not a big deal."

Even though you already know that your teammates are not normal people, you don't have to die, Meiyi-chan. The fan in the opponent's hand is a high-tech weapon from the moon. It can blow out wind that blows objects into molecular state. It is a more powerful weapon than "Candy Cake"'s banana fan.

Seeing that Raiden Mei actually took the fan, opened it, and fanned it casually, Mo Yi almost turned into Erkang's face and shouted "Stop" loudly. However, when he thought that the other party was willing to give the fan to Mei, he was sure that Mei would not trigger the special effects of the fan.

While watching her junior Mei playing with her fan, Mian Yue Feng Ji keenly noticed the nervousness that flashed across Mo Yi's face, and his expression that was different from others, as he wanted to say something but couldn't (complain). She seemed to have discovered something interesting, and her eyebrows raised slightly.

However, she did not rush to chat with Mo Yi, but chatted with other friends first, and soon got to know everyone's information.

During this process, Mo Yi wasn't wary. Their current situation was merely a duel between Yiji Wushuang and Yingyingguai, with no conflict of interest involved. After all, the other party was a god, so what could they possibly think of ordinary people like them? (Under the EX-level aura barrier, Mianyue Fengji couldn't see anything wrong with Mo Yi, thinking he was just a bit strange, or perhaps just an ordinary person who knew them.)

"Watatsuki Norihime-san is so amazing, she actually fought Yaesakura-senpai to this extent."

Raiden Mei sighed:

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can fight Yaesakura-senpai on equal terms."

Hearing Mei and others praising Watatsuki Yoriki, Watatsuki Toyohime's smile became much more sincere. She started to flatter her friends and said, "Your department head is also very good."

So Mo Yi got another important piece of information, that is, the black-bellied girl Mian Yue Feng Ji is definitely a sister-con like the eldest daughter of the Yukinoshita family.

The battle on the stage was almost coming to an end. Although it seemed that Yaesakura and Watatsuki Norihime were evenly matched, the other had lived for thousands of years after all. How could she really beat the other?

In the long duel just now, Watatsuki Yorihime only relied on her own swordsmanship without using any mysterious power to enhance it, and she had to use all her strength to barely hold on.

Regarding Yaesakura's initiative to withdraw from the fighting circle, Yiji Wushuang did not choose to pursue her, but stood where she was, giving the other party time to adjust.

Ever since she came to this strange world, she had been suppressing herself and living the life of an ordinary person for over three months. It was not until today that she met an opponent worthy of her attack, giving her a chance to stretch her almost rusty body.

Yae Sakura gripped the katana tightly, breathing lightly and regulating her breathing. Even so, she still felt the fatigue brought about by the high-intensity confrontation.

The other party is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered!

I was running out of energy, but my opponent's breathing hadn't changed at all from the beginning of the game, which meant that he hadn't consumed much energy at all.

Strong, so strong that he could suppress me with his swordsmanship alone.

At this time, Yae Sakura could probably feel what Ikki Kurogane felt when he fought with her just now.

The surging psychological pressure and the excitement of meeting a strong person worthy of challenge made the body tremble continuously.

"Next, it's my final blow."

If the fight drags on, I will definitely lose to the opponent——

Yaezakura took a deep breath, and the magic power in her body burned violently. A flaming sword energy shot up into the sky, and then turned into countless cherry blossom petals that blew across the entire venue with a violent wind, naturally including Watatsuki Yorihime on the field.

As the flaming cherry blossoms fell, countless "嘤嘤嘤" sounds rang out on the ring, with such a huge momentum that the audience on the field cheered excitedly, and even imitated the sounds on the field and shouted "嘤嘤嘤".

When those flaming cherry blossoms are about to touch Watatsuki Yorihime, they will be ignited by the spiritual power of the other party and turned into blazing sparks.

"So beautiful—"

Watatsuki Toyohime looked at the cherry blossoms scattered on the stage and said with emotion:

"Mr. Mo Yi, what is the name of this move?"

Mo Yi: "Hmm?"

As expected, the other party couldn't help but strike up a conversation with me, but I really don't know what Yaezing's trick is?

However, this is not a problem for Master Mo Yi.

Mo Yi explained seriously:

"Everything in the universe is reduced to ashes—"

"The name of this move is, Scatter, Flowing Blades Like Fire."

"This is a two-stage attack technique. First, the sword energy transforms into endless flaming cherry blossoms. Each petal is equivalent to her slashing blow. Even if the opponent withstands the attack of countless flaming cherry blossoms, they will be pursued by the long-charged slashing blow with a temperature of over a thousand degrees Celsius. Because they are deep in the field created by countless cherry blossom sword energy, their dodging speed will naturally be limited. Therefore, the final slash called 'Flowing Fire Blade' is impossible to dodge."

"Suck--"

After listening to Mo Yi's serious popular science, Mian Yue Feng Ji took a deep breath in agreement, and then sighed after using the vocabulary of online novels in the past three months:

"Is it so terrifying?!"

"Senior Mo Yi——"

Meiyi-kun interrupted appropriately and said:

"Shouldn't Yaezakura-senpai's move be called 'Yaezakura: Never Forget'?"

"When did it change its name to 'Scatter, Ryujin Jakka'?"

"How come I don't know?"

Two drama queens (Mo Yi and Mian Yue Feng Ji): "..."

For a moment, I had to ignore Meiyi's questions and watch the final match on the field intently.

"Yae Sakura, I remember your name."

Feeling the opponent's increasingly powerful sword intent, Mian Yue Yiji also raised the samurai sword in her hand, and a purple-black sword energy spurted out from it, even forming a black evil dragon, but it quickly disappeared, making people mistakenly think it was an illusion.

"That sword is the sad yet noble dream cherished by all the soldiers who perished on the battlefield, from past to future, at their last moments."

Before Mian Yue Feng Ji could explain the situation, she was interrupted by Mo Yi's serious explanation again:

"Such a will is worth boasting about, such faith is worth upholding—"

"That's right, the name of the next move that Ms. Cotton Moon Irihime will use is—"

"Sky Cloud Cloud Sword: Prison Dragon Break!"

Watatsuki Toyohime: “…”

It's true that Yiji projected the power of her beloved sword, the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, but how come I didn't know that this move had such a confusing explanation?

Although Yaesakura's ultimate move with its own "嘤嘤嘤..." special effect seemed to be quite powerful, it was still a little short of Yiji Wushuang's "Prison Dragon Break". Under the small purple storm, it lasted for more than ten seconds before being wiped out.

Then, Yi Ji Wushuang's Prison Dragon Break went straight into Yae Sakura who was trying to block.

"Contestant Yaesakura has lost his ability to fight—"

The referee, who had long since hidden far away, watched Yaezakura being pushed off the stage by the purple-black sword energy. He used a voice far louder than anyone else's and announced:

"The winner is Watatsuki Yorihime from Todai High School!"

In fact, the so-called ring had disappeared. The referee was able to judge that Yaesakura had escaped from the ring because of his eyesight that he had developed over the years.

After all, not everyone can be a referee. Without the corresponding eyesight and footwork, he would have been sent to the hospital by the aftermath of the confrontations between athletes in various professional competitions.

In fact, many referees are practitioners on the mysterious side. Otherwise, how can they stop those athletes who get angry, don't listen to the referee's words, and roll up their sleeves to fight?

After hearing the referee's decision, Yae Sakura naturally felt unhappy.

You have to know that in an ordinary school like Fuyuki High School, she put in so much effort to train a team that can fight on equal terms with Todai High School.

Obviously, if we just defeat the last person on the opposing team, we can win!

Although this is just an exchange competition among 100 schools and not a formal 100-school competition, the performance of myself and others will still affect the school's support for the kendo club and the morale of my own team.

But what can we do about it?

Even though she was not hurt, she could feel the opponent's overwhelming strength. The opponent did not even use his true strength, but defeated her who used every bit of strength in his body.

"I lost—"

Yaezakura stared at Watatsuki Norihime, who was sheathing her sword on the stage. After a few seconds, she spoke with a slightly unwilling and excited tone:

"Looking forward to our next meeting."

This meeting naturally refers to the formal 100-school competition.

After saying that, Yaezakura sheathed the sword in her hand, leaving behind a desolate and stubborn back.

"Yae Sakura!!"

"Yingyingyingyang!"

When the audience saw Yaesakura turning and leaving, they shouted and cheered for Yaesakura who had brought them such a wonderful and exciting game.

“I will—”

Watatsuki Yoriki originally didn't want to participate in this kind of inter-school competition. After all, she had beaten the players from her own school, which was nominally the strongest team. Although it was quite impressive, it was still far behind in her eyes.

So, I lost my initial interest.

As for why she appeared here, it was naturally the opinion of her sister Watatsuki Toyohime.

After three months of being bombarded with online information, Watatsuki Toyohime knew that in this kind of campus-style plot, the team that was famous at the beginning and theoretically the strongest was definitely not the protagonist team. It would be too arbitrary to assume that there were no real masters in other schools just because they defeated Todai Junior High School.

You know, the high school students in District 11 are the three main characters, so how could there be no big boss behind the scenes?

Therefore, whether it is to find an opponent that can interest Watatsuki Yorihime, or a way to return to Yuedu, the Hundred Schools Competition must be participated in.

Although the reason that 'the strongest people in the world are often high school students' was ridiculous, Watatsuki Yorihime finally believed her sister's opinion. No matter how much she denied it, her sister was a little better than her in terms of intelligence and luck.

This is probably the natural law that fools and cute things will always have bad luck.

Unexpectedly, she actually met a good opponent in today's match. After fighting with Yaesakura, Watatsuki Yoshihime finally felt the long-lost sense of satisfaction.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting you next time—"

Watatsuki Yorihime muttered as she watched Yaezakura disappear.

Because the venue was severely damaged, the next match did not start immediately. Seven or eight professional staff members walked to the broken ring to carry out temporary maintenance.

————The dividing line for a short break————

"Sakura-senpai—"

The teammates gathered around Yae Sakura to comfort her. Mei clenched her fist and said:

"Let's try harder next time. We won't lose next time!"

"That's right——"

The leading male student, Musashi, also clenched his fist and said:

"Next time I'll use my ultimate and waste my time."

The second male lead, Kojiro, then said:

"After you return, please train us as much as you want."

"Mo Yijun, why don't you go over there?"

Mian Yue Feng Ji, who was standing next to Mo Yi, looked at Mo Yi who did not go over to stir up emotions, and said with feeling:

"It's not a good thing to be unsociable."

Mo Yi naturally knew that the correct way to behave at this time should be to walk over and get emotional with everyone.

If Mo Yi was a formal member or an ordinary high school student, others might not mind if he joined in at this time, but it would definitely alienate others afterwards.

Others may not intentionally alienate others, but the relationships between people naturally have different distances. There are close friends and ordinary friends. When everyone in a small group except yourself is a good friend who can talk about anything, the remaining person will naturally be alienated and isolated by everyone.

This is the magic of interpersonal communication. Many times, people are isolated without realizing it.

However, I am just a temporary worker. Even with my most familiar junior schoolmate Mei, I am just an acquaintance. If I go over to her and act sentimental at this time, even with my thick skin, I would feel very embarrassed.

Moreover, the Master is destined to become the spiritual savior of all mankind!

The savior never needs friendship, having girls is enough!

Even though I know I'm just a temporary worker, I haven't lost yet!

Do you have to start being sentimental so soon?

Forget it, I won’t complain anymore.

In the face of Mian Yue Feng Ji's words, Mo Yi didn't say anything in the end. Smiling without saying anything was the best way to deal with it.

"Mo Yijun——"

At this time, Yaezakura, still wearing the torn protective suit, walked up to Mo Yi, suddenly smiled warmly and said:

"I'll leave it to you next."

Mo Yi: “…”