Playing house in the anime world

"what……"

Genichirō Sanada looked at the man opposite him with a tense expression. He had used up every bit of strength in all his muscles, but he dared not relax at all.

Although it was a sparring match, he felt like he was in a life-and-death fight. If he stopped for even a second, he might be stabbed in the chest.

However, the man opposite didn't even sweat, and his expression didn't change at all.

In comparison, my performance was simply terrible.

After all, he had learned kendo for more than ten years, but in the end he was beaten so badly... Genichirō Sanada was almost questioning his life.

"Huh? Your breathing is disordered!" Rengoku Kyojuro stopped first as he looked at the young man in front of him who was gradually moving.

"Aren't you feeling strong enough? You need to exercise your physical strength well!" He laughed and patted Genichirō Sanada on the shoulder.

For someone living in a peaceful era, he is already very impressive.

has it ended?

Genichirō Sanada saw that Rengoku Kyojuro had opened his mouth to say something, so he took a few steps forward and patted his shoulder.

But he heard nothing, and the sound of the sword cutting through the air seemed to still ring in his ears.

"Why isn't he moving?" Momoi Satsuki looked at Sanada Genichirō in confusion. He was standing there motionless, even a little dazed.

To be honest, the two of them fought here for nearly half an hour, which really opened the eyes of the onlookers.

This fight scene is more exciting than filming a movie!

Of course, they also realized that Rengoku Kyojuro was much stronger than Sanada Genichirō, but the latter was still a student after all, and he no longer delved into the field of kendo, so this situation was also normal.

"Are you tired?" Kenji Hagiwara felt a little tired just by looking at it. As the person involved, Genichirō Sanada was probably reaching his limit.

"Could it be an 'epiphany' like in the game?!" Aomine Daiki guessed with his imagination running wild.

However, Genichirō Sanada on the field moved. He saluted Rengoku Kyojuro very seriously according to the procedure. Although he almost fell to the ground while saluting, it was obvious that he had indeed reached his limit.

In the end, it was Rengoku Kyojuro who helped him over. Momoi Satsuki quickly rummaged through the cabinet next to her, trying to find any tool to relax her body muscles.

"Just massage it!" Aomine Daiki is very experienced in this area, because he often challenged his physical limits during training before.

Aiko Gojo watched in amazement as Daiki Aomine skillfully massaged Genichirō Sanada's body.

I didn't expect he could do this.

"Aiko-chan, let's go wash the towels!" Momoi Satsuki found a brand new, unopened sweat towel in the cabinet. Given Sanada Genichirō's current condition, it would be better to wipe the sweat with a wet towel.

Aiko Gojo handed the cookie box in her hand to Murasakibara Atsushi, and then followed Momoi Satsuki to wash the towels.

"...Thank you." Genichirō Sanada's voice was a little hoarse. Noriaki Kakyoin handed him a bottle of water, but he couldn't drink it himself now.

"Use this." Midorima Shintaro took out the water cup he brought with him. It was issued by the basketball team. The bottle was slightly soft and could be squeezed and drunk directly like a baby bottle.

By the time Aiko Gojo and Satsuki Momoi came over with wet towels, Genichirō Sanada had recovered a little.

"Why is Aomine-kun so skilled? Have you encountered this situation often before?" Hagiwara Kenji thought that the two girls who were managers would master this skill.

"This kind of situation happened a lot when I first started learning basketball." Although Aomine Daiki is talented, he was not born that good. Behind his unstoppable performance on the court are countless years of training and hard work.

Moreover, the manager may not be able to take care of all aspects, especially since Taoi Satsuki is a girl. She may not have enough strength for things like massage, so excellent athletes themselves will also learn relevant first aid knowledge just in case.

Genichirō Sanada wiped his sweat stiffly with a towel. He was not used to having others wipe his sweat for him. Although he really didn't have much strength now, he still insisted on wiping it himself.

Aiko Gojo watched for a while and began to doubt whether she could learn kendo.

She knew that Rengoku Kyojuro's swordsmanship was used to slay demons, and it must be more offensive than ordinary styles, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

But on the other hand, as long as she learns it, it will be equivalent to having an additional self-protection ability, and she might be able to give it a try if she encounters a cursed spirit in the future.

When she thought of this, Gojo Aiko's eyes lit up.

"Are you... sure you want to learn kendo here?" After recovering from his shock, Genichirō Sanada remembered that these people seemed to have said they wanted to experience kendo.

But Mr. Purgatory is so good, why come here to experience kendo? Can't you just learn from him?

"We..." Aomine Daiki was a little eager to try. Rengoku Kyojuro and Sanada Genichirō were so cool just now that he was stunned.

I just don’t know if he can learn it.

"Wait a moment..." Akashi Seijuro stood up and looked at Murasakibara Atsushi who was eating and drinking.

And everyone who has been eating just now.

Genichirō Sanada also remembered that they each had a box just now, probably because they were full. How could they learn? They would have to wait at least half an hour.

"How about we go have lunch first?" Tao Jing Satsuki looked at the time. It was almost noon, and they would need some time to find a place to eat.

"There is a cafeteria in the kendo hall." Genichirō Sanada struggled to get up from the ground. He felt that he had exceeded the limit in exercise today, but he suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to go to the tennis court right now to try out the new moves he had come up with.

"Is the food in the cafeteria delicious?" Murasakibara Atsushi was very honest. He always felt that the cafeteria in the kendo hall didn't sound very delicious.

"Very healthy." Genichirō Sanada paused and uttered a word.

"...Let's go eat outside." Murasakibara Atsushi immediately determined that the food in the cafeteria was the kind that was nutritious and healthy but light in taste, similar to nutritional meals and fat-reducing meals. He didn't want to eat that!

"Sanada-kun, do you want to join us?" Akashi Seijuro invited.

Genichirō Sanada originally wanted to refuse because he only knew Akashi Seijuro and they were not very close.

But he wanted to communicate with Mr. Purgatory, so he finally agreed.

A group of people got in the car and left the Sanada Kendo Stadium.

Not long after they left, a large group of people in samurai costumes came from the back mountain.

Just now someone came up the mountain to find him and said that he saw Genichirō Sanada sparring with a very powerful swordsman, and there were many people sitting next to them. It felt like they were there to challenge him.

He immediately led his disciples back down the mountain.

"Where are Genichirō and the swordsman who is said to be very powerful?" Gen'emon Sanada was still a little out of breath because he walked too fast.

However, the dojo was empty, without a single person.