Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"There are no taboos, I just hope you win."

Hojo Kyosuke speaks sincerely and has a hearty smile.

Now no one would think that he is arrogant. They only think that this is the calmness and courage that a strong person should have.

Even Miyazaki, who should have felt humiliated, was moved and fell into deep regret, regretting why he had not brought a gun before.

But there is no use regretting now. Besides, if he really wants to compete with American Iai, then he may not have the chance to face Hojo Kyosuke. Before his subordinates pull out all the other's fangs, it is impossible for someone to put himself in the position in danger.

Fortunately, it's not bad now. After Hojo Kyosuke said this, Miyazaki didn't even plan to take the bamboo sword, and just waited to go up and fight with the opponent directly. Since the sword is not as strong as the opponent's, the bamboo sword becomes useless.

Out of love for the founder of the family, the fifth generation old man Chiba once again confirmed the rules of the game. In his words, he directly said that any behavior that is unfavorable to the founder of my family is a foul. Fortunately, Hojo Kyosuke is a decent person and still smiles. Then he said those four words.

"Nothing is forbidden"

The Godaime then took a deep look at the founder, stopped talking, straightened his kimono and stood aside, ready to blow the whistle.

The Sixth Generation on the other side was smiling so hard that his molars were almost exposed. The scene of Hojo Kyosuke being locked in a coma by Miyazaki Masaru had already appeared in his mind.

"present!"

Chiba Godaime shouted, Hojo Kyosuke and Miyazaki stood facing each other and saluted slowly. So this kind of competition is very interesting. Before killing someone, there is a husband and wife ceremony. How can one be so particular about conversation?

After bowing, the two looked at each other affectionately as usual.

With the example of Nagase Ichiro, Miyazaki did not dare to say anything more to let Hojo Kyosuke attack first.

Sure enough, it was as if he was facing the whole world.

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke opposite, Miyazaki couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It has no flaws and gives people the illusion that they can attack from any angle. It is like swinging a knife towards the sky, but it will always be in vain.

Even though he had watched from the sidelines several times, even though he had glimpsed a lot from the performances of Daidaiji and Nagase, after facing Hojo Kyosuke head-on, Miyazaki Masakai felt the suffocating sense of oppression and powerlessness.

Just looking at him makes people lose the courage to wield a knife.

It's really scary...

Miyazaki felt that his soul was trembling. He looked at Hojo Kyousuke's expressionless face and felt that even his own thoughts could not escape from those dark eyes that were like the night sky.

Taking a deep breath, he knew that he would never win if he used regular kendo, so...

The first is the close range. Hojo Kyousuke's Kirikake is invincible, so there is no need for any confrontation, so I gave him my bamboo sword. I gave up the bamboo sword at the moment of the fight, without any resistance, to avoid being knocked down by the bamboo sword. The body is out of balance.

Then he got close, and without hesitation used the "foot brush" (foot brush, that is, tripping foot) to directly pull Hojo Kyosuke into the ground.

Finally... leave everything to my hard-tempered body!

Although Miyazaki had made up his mind, the hand holding the knife did not change at all. It was still so hard that veins popped out. He knew that any flaw might be seen through by Hojo Kyosuke's "magic eyes".

Hojo Kyousuke looked at the strong man across from him whose height and weight were close to one to one, and felt a little funny in his heart. He did not waste time observing the opponent, although his scanning eye and super brain had already completed the analysis step without permission, because long before Nagase Ichiro came on the stage, he heard the discussion between the two, until Miyazaki was about to fight with him. …

Although it was not intentional, he overheard the opponent's combat strategy, so he felt guilty and decided to give the opponent a chance to fight hand-to-hand.

The speed of thinking is infinitely fast, and the brief confrontation between the two only passed by in the eyes of the many swordsmen watching. Everyone looked at the field with wide eyes, looking forward to the swordsmanship competition between the two before the battle.

Miyazaki no longer hesitated, and stepped forward with a loud shout. The angry shout not only did not vent the anger in his heart, but made the muscles in his abdomen tighten, and all the muscles in his body were mobilized.

Qihe is not something profound. You can understand what it is by shouting one, two, three and lifting the bucket. For a powerful swordsman like Miyazaki Masaru, it has already been integrated into the body's instinct.

His movement was not fast. On the contrary, he was like a tank rushing towards Hojo Kyosuke with a heaviness like a mountain.

"Can Hojo-kun be able to defeat such an attack!?"

Such thoughts emerged in the minds of swordsmen. They all said that the best defense is offense. Neon Kendo takes this concept to the extreme, killing with one blow, whether there is death or life.

And Miyazaki Masaru is a swordsman who practices Shigen-ryu. The motto of the school is "never hesitate with the first sword, and never strike with the second sword." The medieval swordsmanship of "killing with one blow" is just to kill the enemy with the first blow. Swinging the sword with all your strength gives people the illusion of absolute defense. Since it is defense, will it still be defended?

Unlike others, the moment Miyazaki swung the sword, he already had a clear understanding in his heart that the sword would definitely cut him off. He didn't know whether it was the intuition brought to him by countless battles, or whether he was frightened by Hojo Kyousuke's invincible Kiraku and left a mental seal. In short, he had no intention of changing the established strategy.

Even at the moment of raising the bamboo sword, he slightly turned his eyes and focused his sight on Hojo Kyosuke's face, observing the opponent's arms and legs with only his peripheral vision. He had not forgotten how Iguchi Ryo was defeated. Those "demon eyes" were really terrifying.

Under the attention of the crowd, Hojo Kyosuke did not disappoint. Miyazaki's terrifying monkey cry did not move him at all. Facing the tank-like attack, he not only did not have the slightest idea of ​​retreating, but took a step forward lightly, a step that was neither big nor small, but it instantly split the surging waves like an isolated island in the sea!

"Ah-ha!"

With a loud shout, Hojo Kyosuke raised the bamboo sword above his head, and the speed of the cut reached the highest when it reached behind him. The cut of Beichen Itori is very distinctive even in a school of chopping hand demons, and anyone with a little knowledge can recognize it. The most typical feature is to make full use of gravity when swinging the sword, and fully turn the wrist down when the bamboo swords collide, so as to exert the power in the hand to the extreme.

To translate it, it starts very fast, because he uses high speed in the step of raising the sword, and uses other forces when swinging it down, which will give the opponent a visual error, thereby increasing the success rate of cutting.

"Pah--!!"

The sound of explosion rang out, and the bamboo sword more than one meter long in Hojo Kyosuke's hand was as flexible as a toothpick, easily intercepting Miyazaki Masa's bamboo sword.

"Pah--"

There was another sound, and Miyazaki Masa's seemingly bluffing absolute defense collapsed instantly, and the bamboo sword was directly knocked to the ground and flew four meters away. It was as easy as picking up a silk thread with a needle. The swordsmen watching exclaimed one after another, but Hojo Kyosuke was not surprised at all, because his eyes had seen through everything!

Miyazaki quickly loosened his palm at the moment when the bamboo swords of both sides collided. Since he was going to use physical skills, the bamboo sword would be a hindrance. How could Hojo Kyosuke, who held the bamboo sword in both hands, fight against himself with both hands freed? !

In a flash, one of his hands had reached behind Hojo Kyosuke to grab the connection of the armor, and his right foot also stepped next to Hojo Kyosuke's left foot.

Win!

Miyazaki was excited. He had completed the standard foot-flicking position. Next, he only needed to use his upper body to press Hojo Kyosuke, and at the same time grab the opponent's arm to make the opponent lose balance, so that he could easily trip him.

Two hands, one hand needs to grab Hojo Kyosuke's kendo uniform to exert force, and the other hand needs to grab the opponent's bamboo sword, and complete the blade grabbing at the moment the opponent falls, and finally hit the face to win. This is the standard pre-war kendo, first free your hands, and then grab the blade.

Hi——

Take a deep breath, Miyazaki's upper body and right hand suddenly grab and push Hojo Kyosuke, but...

Huh? ? ? !

Why not move? !

Miyazaki exerted force again, except for grabbing the clothes, the man still did not move.

Because he wanted to avoid his strategic intentions being interpreted by Hojo Kyosuke, Miyazaki Masa had been missing the other party's eyes. Now he looked up and saw that Hojo Kyosuke's handsome face was full of smiles.

"Push harder, Miyazaki-kun. I heard that your physical skills are quite good before I came here. Why don't you continue?"

The clear voice came from high above into Miyazaki Masa's ears. His face flushed red, and he felt as if he had traveled to the position of Nagase Ichiro five minutes ago.

Adrenaline was secreted crazily. He didn't say a word, and stomped his right foot on the ground, still trying to trip Hojo Kyosuke, but this idea not only failed, but also made him lose his balance.

"Hmm... Why do I feel like I saw my son pulling my trouser leg to ask me to buy him a toy..."

Colleague Jun whispered, and his words instantly caused the people around him to laugh, because it was indeed very similar, but this son was too strong.

Miyamizu Mitsuha also laughed very impolitely, which made the five-sensory Hojo Kyosuke's face darken. How could his and Mitsuha's child be so ugly?

Without giving Miyazaki Zheng a chance to struggle, he directly loosened his hands and threw away the bamboo sword in his hand. He also learned physical skills and judo. In fact, anyone who practices ancient swordsmanship will learn this thing. How could he not know that he had to abandon the sword first if he wanted to wrestle?

Is swordsmanship so inconvenient?

Ah-hi!

Taking a deep breath, he directly grabbed one of his opponent's arms, and at the same time, his shoulder bumped into his arms.

"Step--!!"

With a sudden force on his right foot, endless power surged from all parts of his body!

In Miyazaki Zheng's horrified eyes, his feet left the ground, and the distance between him and the sky shortened, but this only lasted for half a second.

"Hiss--"

The uniform inhalation sounded in the dojo. What kind of scene is it for a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of more than 200 to be thrown into the air by his arm?

The swordsmen watching the game didn't know, and they didn't have time to be shocked, because they were busy running for their lives.

A throw is to throw the opponent to the ground, while a throw is to "throw" the opponent out. Although there is only one word, the explanation is quite clear.

In the eyes of the swordsmen watching the game, at this moment, Hojo Kyosuke was holding the barrel of a tank and lifting the entire tank in the air. No one wanted to be a cushion for the tank to fall to the ground. Not everyone has a loyal junior brother.

Oh, speaking of Kunou Tenon, he had two ribs broken by Hojo Kyosuke's divine power, and now he has been dragged away by his beloved senior brother. Even so, he is still very scared, fearing that Hojo will get used to his "cushion" and throw Miyazaki Masa over again.

Even the bigwigs on the side of Chief Inspector Takenaka changed their colors. Under this unparalleled force, all beings are equal.

Hojo Kyosuke did not let anyone wait for long. After swinging Miyazaki Masa into a semicircle, he threw him directly.

"Ahhh——"

Even the fierce Osaka Prefectural Police could not help screaming like a petite girl in the face of such a terrifying situation.

Hojo Kyosuke is not a cruel person. He has a flexible moral bottom line, so when choosing the direction of the throw, he accurately standardizes Miyazaki Masa's companions. Well, that is, Nagase Ichiro and others.

"Bang——!"

A dull sound rang out, and Miyazaki Masa landed smoothly. Under him was Nagase Ichiro with a painful face.

The swordsmen's reaction speed is needless to say. Miyazaki Masa's companions are all well-trained police officers. If they can't dodge bullets, can they dodge such a large projectile? They all dodged it as soon as he flew over.

It's not that brothers are disloyal, but life is more precious.

In the end, only the rigid and upright Ichiro Nagase closed his eyes and chose to stay where he was to save his friend.

This is a real good man. After experiencing the power of Hojo Kyosuke in person, he can still do this. His greatness is even higher than Daidoji who is willing to sacrifice himself for the dojo.

At least Hojo Kyosuke was moved in an instant, and planned to introduce Yukinoshita to the other party later. Maybe in the future, when Yukinoshita changes the world, he can instruct Nagase, a fool, to do something desperate.

It was also the moment when he saw clearly that the cushion was Nagase that someone with bad intentions quietly changed the way of exerting force. He originally wanted to give these guys who came to challenge the door a severe lesson and let them all break two ribs.

"Hiss——"

I'm still alive?

Miyazaki opened his eyes in shock, subconsciously groped his body, and then heard a groan from under him.

"Ah, Nagase-kun!!"

He understood what happened in an instant, and tears welled up in his eyes after escaping death.

"It's okay, Hojo-kun was hurt, I'm fine, but can you get out of the way first?" Nagase Ichiro said weakly, his stomach was sitting on him and he was almost suffocating. (End of this chapter)