Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

"She's a great beauty, but her temperament is a little fierce!"

"Indeed, but no matter what, at least the appearance is pleasing to the eye!"

"It just feels a little difficult to approach, a little superior?"

"I think her hands are from practicing kendo, right?"

When the boys in the class saw that the new transfer student was a beautiful girl, they started talking about it.

Matsumoto Akira was interested in the other party's surname Busujima, because the master he met yesterday was named Busujima Kazuo.

Doesn’t the other party’s name clearly have something to do with his cheap master?

However, after entering the classroom, Busujima Yako did not contact Matsumoto Akira after discovering him. She just introduced herself politely and found a seat to sit down quietly.

It was not until lunch time, when many students had gone to the cafeteria, that Busujima finally found Matsumoto Akira.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Busujima Yako, and I am Busujima Kazuo's only daughter!"

Busujima Yajima has the demeanor of a Yamato Nadeshiko, and she can show a gentleness just when she speaks.

"Oh, nice to meet you. My name is Matsumoto Akira. Are you and Master's father and daughter? But Master looks quite old. I thought she was his granddaughter~"

This was quite beyond Matsumoto Akira's expectations. Originally, Matsumoto Akira thought that the relationship between him and his cheap master should be that of a grandfather and grandson.

"My father said that your talent in swordsmanship is almost unparalleled, so I really hope to compete with you!"

Busujima Yazi requested sincerely.

She really wanted to see what the unparalleled talent in kendo that her father described was like.

"I've actually just started kendo. During my first lesson yesterday, my master didn't even teach me any kendo moves!"

Matsumoto Akira shook his head. It was not that he didn't want to compete, it was simply because he hadn't even learned the relevant kendo skills.

All of the movements are basically imitations of what I think are the movements of my cheap master. Of course, there are also some movements that I memorized when I was a child when I was waving a stick that I got from somewhere.

These movements are naturally learned from martial arts films or other film and television works, and cannot be said to have anything to do with kendo.

"Is that so? But even so, father also called your talent unparalleled, so you must have other strengths. This afternoon, I hope to have a good exchange with you in the Kendo Club!"

After saying that, Dudao Yazi stood up, bowed to a few people, turned around and walked out the door.

"He seems to be a person who is obsessed with kendo!"

Suzuki Sonoko muttered to herself as she looked at Busujima Yako's back.

"It may also be because of the need to inherit the family business?" Matsumoto Akira guessed. After all, although there are female kendo masters, there are more male kendo masters.

This is mainly because not every woman has such outstanding talent, but as for men, as long as you train your strength, even if your talent is not enough, your physical fitness is enough to crush your opponents.

However, if one really encounters a female kendo master who excels in this area, it would surely be a huge blow to those male kendo masters, right?

After all, it was a project with an advantage that they finally played with and ended up being inferior to others.

"But didn't Busujima-san just transfer here? Why did he ask to go to the kendo gym?"

Mao Lilan was a little puzzled. How could a transfer student know so much about Teitan Junior High School? Moreover, ordinary students should not be allowed to join the club, right?

"After all, she is the daughter of Busujima Kazuo. She is also a famous kendo master who opened a large arena in Tokyo! It is only natural that she has some privileges~"

Matsumoto Akira didn't think there was anything wrong with it, as the other party's father was a well-known figure in the kendo world.

It is generally foreseeable that the descendants of celebrities like these will have certain privileges in the corresponding fields. After all, this is the result of the hard work of their parents and even grandparents.

Can you force a capitalist society to maintain absolute fairness and justice? Can it still be considered a paradise for the rich?

"Do you need me to go with you this afternoon?"

Mao Lilan said with some concern, and by the way, she did not forget to clench her fist to show her strength. After all, Mao Lilan is also the master of karate.

In terms of combat power, it is not weak at all.

Matsumoto Akira smiled and touched Mao Li Ran's head, pressing down the hair that was sticking up like a unicorn horn. He wondered why this hairstyle appeared?

However, Matsumoto Akira remembered that if Xiaolan changed her hairstyle, she could also get rid of the horn.

It’s just that I’ve gotten so used to seeing it over the years that I almost forgot about it.

"It's okay. There are a lot of people in the Kendo Club, and you haven't finished your work in the Karate Club yet~"

"Besides, I am going to learn kendo with her father after all. Sooner or later, we will come into contact with each other. Isn't it just a competition? There should be no shortage of them in the future!"

After noticing that Mouri Ran was a little shy, Matsumoto Akira withdrew his hand that was stroking Mouri Ran's head.

Suzuki Sonoko quickly took over and touched Mouri Ran's head with her hand.

"That's true, but she has studied with her father for so long, so it's a big advantage for you!"

Suzuki Sonoko said seriously that as daughters of the Suzuki conglomerate, there are also some well-known kendo masters among their bodyguards.

There was even a famous swordsman who followed her father. It was said that he once stood beside her father during a terrorist attack and cut all the bullets into pieces.

This is much more reliable than those people who wear bulletproof vests and hold various advanced weapons to shoot at the side, forming a protective net to protect their father.

"It should be no problem. At least I was able to hold on when facing her father yesterday!"

Matsumoto Akira doesn't think there is anything to worry about with his current physical condition?

After all, he had held out for a while in the hands of that real swordsman. Although the opponent was training him and did not use his real strength, he was still exerting pressure on him step by step.

The current Busujima-chan probably hasn't reached the level of a swordsman yet, so he should be able to hold on by relying on his own physical fitness, right?

Matsumoto Akira didn't think about winning by force. After all, he was not a kendo master. What if the opponent had some hidden tricks up his sleeve?