Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

In the end, everyone failed to witness the exciting wrestling match between the holder of the title of the strongest kendo in the police force and Fudo Meiou, the detective. Instead, they all sat down obediently and quietly waited for the arrival of tonight's protagonist, Kyousuke Hojo.

As for the reason, just when the two stood ready to start fighting, a person suddenly stood in the competition circle.

"After watching for a while, my hands are itchy. Daidoji-kun, can you give me the opportunity to compete with Miyazaki-kun?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses and thin cheeks. He was not tall and had a gentle smile on his face when he spoke.

But he was such an ordinary man. When he spoke, Daidoji and Miyazaki Masaru put down their bamboo swords and nodded seriously in return.

"If it's your wish, Mr. Zhenhong, of course, no problem."

Daodaoji knew that the other party was here to help him out, so although he was grateful for the other party's kindness, he still explained:

"But today's competition is not an ordinary competition, you..."

"I don't know what's so unusual. I think everyone is communicating about kendo in a very ordinary way, right, Miyazaki-kun?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled gently. This man's gentleness was not the gentle gentleness, but the gentleness that made people feel easy to bully.

Miyazaki on the other side kept his expression unchanged, nodded and said:

"Since you, Ninety-nine Sang, are willing to give you guidance, I would be very grateful."

So Daidaiji took off his mask, walked behind the man with gold-rimmed glasses, and respectfully helped him put on protective gear. The latter took off his glasses and started wearing contact lenses.

At the edge of the circle formed by the crowd, my colleague looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

Isn't that the powerful Osaka Prefectural Police Miyazaki Masaru and the former Iguchi Ryo Nagase Ichiro and the others? Now Daoji's physical strength has been exhausted to the limit, and his whole person is on the verge of collapse. He is about to reap the fruits of victory. Why did he give up just because of a word from the gold-rimmed glasses?

There is also Daidoji Shoji, even if the hand holding the sword is shaking, he can still pounce on the enemy like a tiger, using his last physical advantage to win the victory. How could such a respectable man, who even breathed full of masculinity, back down just because of a word from that gold-rimmed glasses?

Why?

Colleague Jun looked around and found that since the gold-rimmed glasses appeared, both his colleague Nakahashi and the previous nice senior Itan were looking at the field with enthusiastic faces. Even the ones who used their body to record Mr. Guan Yuan, who lives in Qieluo, also looked at the gold-rimmed glasses in the field with a shocked expression, wondering how it could be him.

"Um, Guan Yuan-Sang, who is that person wearing the gold-rimmed glasses?"

He asked puzzledly:

"This guy looks like an ordinary math teacher, right? Does he really know how to do swordsmanship?"

He is still the kind who will be bullied by the bad students in the class until he bursts into tears, kneeling on the ground and begging for forgiveness. If you want to ask your colleague why he is so clear, it is because he had such a teacher in his class in middle school. He had a submissive personality and always had a flattering smile on his face. Even if someone was reading a photo magazine in his class, he would not dare to say anything. One sentence. One time, a colleague saw the teacher locked in a bathroom stall by two bad students in the class, while his pants were thrown out of the window onto the school playground.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses now looks like an ordinary math teacher. He is neither as calm and dignified as Daidoji Shoji, nor as majestic as Osaka Prefectural Police Officer Miyazaki Masaru. My colleague seemed to have seen the man being torn to pieces mercilessly.

Guan Yuan Daozhen turned his head, his eyes widened in disbelief: "An ordinary math teacher?!"

Colleague Nakahashi also turned around and said in a horrified tone: "Does he really know how to do kendo?!"

Not only the two of them, but also everyone else looked at their colleague, as if they suddenly discovered aliens.

"What, what's wrong? Because that person looks like he's easy to bully?" My colleague was a little frightened.

"Bully?"

Guan Yuan Daozhen's expression was incredible:

"Do you know who that is?"

He didn't expect his colleague to answer, so he spoke directly:

"Won the All-Neon Kendo Champions Competition for three consecutive years. Last year's champion won because he did not participate! He was also the winner of last year's kendo eighth-dan selection competition. Neon's youngest eighth-dan swordsman is an absolute master of kendo. genius!

Ninety-nine is so red! "

The series of titles made my colleague feel dizzy, but before he could react, the game had already begun.

Miyazaki, who had appeared like a great devil just now, was now carefully swinging the tip of his sword to test, his left foot always ready to retreat, and every part of his body was filled with caution. On the other hand, Jiujiu Zhenhong opposite him didn't mind if the tip of his sword was deflected by the opponent, and it returned to the straight position again. He felt as easy to bully as he looked.

My colleague originally thought that the duel between these two top swordsmen would be very exciting and inseparable. However, he did not expect that less than a minute after the fifth generation shouted "start", in a seemingly tentative attack, Ninety-Nine Zhenhong easily pushed away Miyazaki Masaru's sword, and then hit the opponent's faceplate with a snap.

There is no doubt that it is a masterpiece, it is simple and clean, and it is as pleasing to the eye as a kind of art.

"Pull the opponent's weapon away, and then hit the effective part. Every time I see Jiujiusang's competition, I will feel like, 'It turns out that kendo is such a simple sport.'" Guan Yuan Daozhen sighed softly.

My colleague Jun, who had never seen a kendo competition before, also agreed. Even when he saw what happened just now, he was shocked and thought that maybe he could do it himself.

"Perhaps this is the reason why Mr. Ninety-nine was able to create a powerful kendo school single-handedly. If I could have met such an instructor when I was in high school, my current technology would definitely be more than this."

"I heard that the Kendo Alliance has invited Mr. Ninety-Nine to shoot promotional videos several times this year, but he has never agreed? It's not uncommon to be in the limelight like this. It's such a beautiful quality."

"So this Mr. Ninety-nine True Reds is really a teacher?!"

My colleague noticed the element, but no one paid him any attention. Everyone was having a heated discussion.

"The Kendo League not only invited Kujiu-san, but also Hojo Kyosuke? But he didn't agree?"

"Of course I won't agree. The last TV show my boss made started with a million dollars. The Kendo League wants the boss to appear without paying a penny. How is that possible!"

Upon hearing his eldest brother's name, Guan Yuan Daozhen immediately spoke out, and after speaking, he forcefully explained:

"Of course Brother Hojo is happy to contribute to the cause of Neon Kendo, but this is because the Kendo League did not give him the due respect!"

"Huh? Are there actually so many?"

"I'm so envious. It's good to be handsome. No matter how strong-looking Mr. Daidoji is, no one will ask him to shoot an advertisement, right?"

"Isn't that natural? It will scare the children."

"Oh oh oh, it's starting, it's starting, round two!"

Suddenly someone yelled, and it turned out that it was the two people in the competition circle, Ninety-nine Red and Miyazaki Masaru, who started the second round of competition.

This time, Miyazaki seemed to be possessed by Daidoji who had fought in the trapped beast fight before. As soon as he came up, he pushed forward with a clear purpose. He suddenly jumped in front of Jiujiu and stretched out his body in the moment of contact. He has grasped the foot of sin and wants to use the soft sword technique.

But it is a pity that the seemingly thin man's lower body is as stable as a stone Buddha. Even if his calf is kicked hard, it will not move at all. Miyazaki was about to continue performing judo, but was staggered by the opponent.

After the only chance was missed, the result of the game needless to say. Ninety-Nine True Red once again displayed that almost artistic swordsmanship and won easily.

"present!"

The two men put their bamboo knives to their waists and bowed in salute.

"Too spicy!"

Colleague Jun finally understood why others had the same expressions when he saw Ninety-Nine True Red appear on the stage. In just a few minutes, he had already admired the swordsman.

Listening to the people around him discussing the subtleties of the Ninety-nine Sword Moves, he couldn't get a word in. After all, the only thing he felt was that he was strong, so strong, too strong. But if he were asked to explain specifically what his strengths were, all he could say was, "Why does it feel like you can fuck me?"

Not to mention Ninety-Nine True Red’s artistically concise and clean swordsmanship, the opponent’s thin figure is very confusing, and that smiling face is really easy to misunderstand!

"Eh? Mr. Guan Yuan, when you talked about the strong men in the dojo before, why didn't you mention Mr. Ninety-nine?" He suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"He was not at the dojo at that time, at least I didn't see where he was." Guan Yuan Daozhen explained.

On the other side, Daidoji Shoji, who had already sat down to rest, also asked similar questions.

"Ninety-nine-sang, why did you come here at this time?"

At this moment, Ninety-Nine True Red has taken off his mask, but the protective gear on his body has not been taken off. Not only him, but also Nagase Ichiro, Iguchi Ryo, Miyazaki Masaru, Daidoji Shoji and others also wore protective gear. There were disciples who were carefully fanning them with fans and the like.

The dojo is naturally air-conditioned, but so many people have far exceeded the limit of the air-conditioning.

No one is stupid enough to ask why they don’t take off their protective gear when it’s so hot, because everyone knows why.

Hojo Kyosuke

Everyone, no matter how strong or weak they are, has the desire to chop that man with a knife tonight.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Ah, I'm sorry to be late, because I have to lead the students of the school's kendo club to practice this morning, and I won't have time until noon, so I hurried over." Jiujiu Zhenhong apologized.

"What an admirable teacher you are. If possible, I would also like to entrust my children to your teaching in the future." Daodaoji said with a smile.

"I must have retired by then, right?"

"It's really sad. It would be better if I got married earlier."

"Hahaha, I don't know how many teachers are better than me. Whether it's mathematics or kendo, I'm actually not a great teacher."

"How could it be! I remember that your Kyushu Gakuin high school has won the second place in the national competition for three consecutive years, right? This is an amazing achievement."

Daodaoji asked. Everyone in the Neon Kendo world didn't know that this Neon's youngest swordsman, who had won three national competitions in a row, was a mathematics teacher at a university in Kyushu.

"Yeah, I missed the championship three times in a row and was defeated by the same school three times in a row."

When Jiujiu Zhenhong, who had been smiling all the time, said this, a wry smile appeared on her face.

"Ah this..."

Daodaoji was speechless for a moment, and the scars on his face were twitching in embarrassment. After a while he said:

"I remember it was Tojo High School, right? Their students, Maki Kyosuke and Onizuka Eikichi, are indeed very strong, but now they have all entered university. Isn't it time for the arrogant Tojo to hand over the throne of legend to someone else?"

It was difficult for Daidoji to recall this information. After all, although it was the most important kendo competition in the college world, it was not something worthy of attention for a criminal officer like Daidoji. His attention was focused on competitions such as the National Kendo Championship or the Kanto Competition.

"Yes, there are indeed no particularly strong students among the newcomers of the Tojo High School Kendo Club. The arrogant Tojo is finally coming to an end."

Kujiujiu Shinkuro sighed, but the bitterness on his face did not diminish at all, but became more miserable. He sighed in a low voice:

"But the Tojo Kendo Club, which dominated the junior high school kendo world, has been promoted to high school. They have finished beating junior high school students and are going to fight high school students."

"It has never been Tojo High School that is arrogant, but your junior brother."

"The invincible Hojo Kyosuke"

When talking about this name, Kujiujiu Shinkuro's tone was very complicated.

As a teacher at Kyushu Academy High School, he naturally knew what was hidden behind the Tojo High School Kendo Club's ability to achieve three consecutive championships. Before the name of Hojo Kyosuke appeared, Tojo was even a school that had to do its best to compete for the qualification quota in the Tokyo area.

But after Hojo Kyosuke became the master of the entire Tojo High School as a first-year junior high school student, Tojo became stronger at an incredible speed, and in just one year, it became a kendo powerhouse that all the national high schools had to look up to.

In junior high school, they were suppressed by Tojo High School led by Hojo Kyosuke for three years. Now Hojo Kyosuke is advancing to high school with his three-year-trained army. If nothing goes wrong, his poor students will start another three years of second place. And if you want to be second place, you have to fight with high schools all over the country.

But what shocked Ninety-nine Shinku was that the boy who should have gone through junior high school, high school, college... and walked all the way to the National Kendo Championship for adults, actually stepped into the real kendo world in the first year of high school.

The ancient kendo and the powerful Beichen Ittoryu with super influence began to chase Hojo Kyosuke.

Tonight, here, will he witness the birth of a legend or the fall of a genius?

"The Arrogant Hojo Kyosuke" (End of this chapter)