I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 128
He waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the sound of the system coming from his ear.

Morikawa Yu frowned.

Could it be that this tsundere system feels that it is bullying a group of ordinary high school students, bullying the weak with the strong, so it is too lazy to give experience?

No, it shouldn't.

The biggest possibility is that his soft drink just now, coupled with the momentum of the sword, broke the fighting will of these dojo students.

The battle was over before it even started, and of course there was no experience.

But knowing why is one thing, being able to accept it is another.

I have to figure out a way to at least train a guy.

He looked at Keiko Takeda and the students next to her, and narrowed his eyes
On the other side, Takeda Keiko sat on the ground, finally took a breath, and opened his eyes.

There is no cloudy cloud as thick as a mountain in front of him, and there is no storm rushing towards him. There is only a young man standing in the middle of the dojo, pointing his bamboo knife to the ground, with an easy-going temperament.

The opponent had already put away his sword momentum, as if nothing had happened.

But she understood what she was facing just now.

That was an enemy she was absolutely powerless to fight against.

The other party even just shouted jokingly, scaring himself and the people in his dojo to give up resistance.

No wonder grandpa would say that he didn't know these things.

Grandpa, he is afraid that he will be hit by the opponent, and he will lose his confidence in practicing swordsmanship.

But she still felt hopeless.

She can understand that there is a gap between herself and the other party that cannot be bridged with hard work and will.

I am afraid that I will not be able to reach such a height even if I am poor all my life.

Thinking of her thoughts of wanting to defeat him just now, she just wanted to find a place to bury herself.

If what she held in her hand was not a bamboo knife but the Sanzuo characters of the famous knife sect handed down in the family, she would have the heart to harakiri.

It's just that she has such an idea.

I'm afraid grandpa won't want to see this happen.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the old figure sitting by the French window, only to find that the other person was sitting upright while holding the saber beside her.

"I demeaned myself, provoked a group of children, and even used sword power."

"Is the so-called swordsman of the present world actually just such a guy? It's a bit disappointing."

Takeda Ichiro sighed, and seemed to be a little bit lamented.

He clenched his love sword tightly and wanted to get up, but saw Kondo Goro next to him waving at him.

He was stunned for a moment, looked in the middle of the dojo, and found that Morikawa Yu was walking towards Keiko Takeda and the students in the dojo, drinking loudly as he walked.

"stand up!"

"All stand up!"

"If I hadn't stopped just now, put away my sword, picked up the knife, and killed you all, would you still be sitting on the ground like this, waiting to be killed by me!?"

His voice was deep and powerful, and seemed very angry.

But that kind of anger is not like a mockery of the loser, but a sullen anger that hates iron and steel.

"Look at all of you! Before the battle, each one is more confident than the other, as if everything can be defeated, nothing is afraid, and everything can be stepped on."

"But when I found out that the opponent was stronger than you, so strong that you couldn't resist, you were like wild dogs with their spines removed, lying on the ground, without even the courage to bark at me, and bowed their heads to kill."

"It's ridiculous."

"You really think I want to compete with you? To fight with you?"

"You guys too?"

"I just want to see how many of you guys can hold the knife in your hand, and how many of you know what the way of the sword represents. I want to see how far you can go!"

"What's the result, that's it?"

He scoffed loudly.

Takeda Keiko's face turned red and then turned white, and she clenched the bamboo knife in her hand. The other students in the dojo also turned red, and their anger was beyond words.

It's just that they still didn't dare to stand up and looked up at Morikawa Yu, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Why, angry? Is it useful? Anger stems from incompetence, what else can you do other than get angry!?"

As if he didn't see the desired result, Morikawa Yu's tone became more and more sarcastic.

"Can you stand up and raise your knives to me?"

"Do you dare to stand up and roar?"

"Do you dare?"

"I've said so much, do you really understand?"

"Do you understand what the way of the sword is!?"

"The way of swordsmanship is the belief that a strong enemy is in the front, but you must hold the sword in your hand, prove yourself, and defeat the enemy!"

"The way of the sword is the realization of the glory of death and the shame of life!"

"The way of the sword is the heart!"

"It is the determination to dare to face everything!"

"It's something you trash don't have!"

"So, do you understand?"

"Stand up! Everyone who understands, stand up for me!"

Following his yelling, a figure finally got up, holding the bamboo knife in his hand, and rushed towards him recklessly.

"what!"

With a hoarse roar and a life-threatening thrust, they attacked his face.

Morikawa Yu swung the bamboo knife, effortlessly deflected the opponent's thrusts, and kicked the girl's body away.

She fell to the floor, and the bamboo knife fell to the side, but immediately got up, grabbed the bamboo knife again, and rushed towards him desperately.

Morikawa Yu also repeated the same action just now, picked up her knife again, and kicked her aside.

But the girl still got up and held the bamboo knife again.

She rushed forward again, but was kicked to the ground by Morikawa Yu again, and her body rolled out more than ten meters away, until the door of the hall of the gymnasium, the bamboo knife also faintly cracked.

This time, she finally stopped moving, only sobbing in a low voice, which came over in bursts.

"Have you given up? That's good too, so you don't have to suffer in vain."

Morikawa Yu shook his head.

After all, reality is not a tragicomedy that can be changed with one or two attempts.

Even if he intends to cultivate the other party's determination, she still needs to be able to persevere.

He sighed sadly, but saw the girl struggling on her stomach after hearing his sigh.

The morning sun slanted in, reflected on the gate, and cast a shadow on her body that was slowly propped up while leaning on a bamboo knife.

The body and the shadow were together, swaying and standing up, like a branch that was blown by the wind but still stood upright.

"what!!!"

There was another yell, but it was hoarse than before.

The girl stumbled towards Morikawa Yu, waving the bamboo knife in her hand, as if to chop off all her strength!

"it is good!"

Morikawa Yu also finally showed a smile, and held the girl's bamboo knife.

As long as he uses a little bit of strength, even without using the sword, he can directly crush the opponent,
But he didn't do that, and he didn't kick the opponent to the ground. He just set aside the opponent's bamboo knife and stood still.

Soon, the girl's attack struck again, but he was still easily parried away.

But she still persisted, once, twice, dozens of times, as if she would never feel tired.

Morikawa Yu watched the girl's movements, and his smile grew stronger.

He could see two words slowly appear above the girl's head.

Those two words were somewhat transparent, but as she swung the knife again and again, it gradually became clearer - "first sprout".

Finally, the girl stopped her movements, as if she could no longer swing the bamboo knife, her body was also wobbly, as if she would fall over if someone breathed on her.

Morikawa Yu stretched out his hand to her, his smile was like a gentle breeze in a clear sky after a torrential rain.

"Okay, I see your determination."

The girl was slightly startled when she heard the words, and looked at his outstretched hand, her eyes sparkled.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally reached out her hand to Morikawa Yu. The moment she touched it, her body shook and she fell forward limply.

(End of this chapter)