After returning from Izu, Fujino ushered in a brief daily life.
Practice swordsmanship, go to school, take commissions, that's pretty much it.
After the system is upgraded, detective coins can also be obtained from commissions.
Fujino accepted two commissions and received two detective coins.
There were seven detective coins in total, and Fujino had no intention of drawing them.
He planned to save ten of them and get a few more, and then use the newly opened system functions after one shot into the soul, which would be a blast.
As for the commission money he received, all the small commission money he received outside of tasks was used outside for household purposes.
It’s another day of school.
Just after lunch with Sonoko Xiaolan, Fujino was called to the kendo club by his junior sister.
As for the reason...
Nothing else.
The kendo tournament that Aoyama Motoko commissioned was about to begin.
…………
Noon, Tedan High School, Kendo Club.
"You mean, the day after tomorrow is the day when the Kendo Tournament will be held?"
Fujino looked at Motoko Aoyama in confusion and asked.
"That's right, senior brother Fujino, don't you know?"
Aoyama Motoko also looked at Fujino with some doubts: "I should have said this before, right?"
"It seems... I did say it."
Fujino looked at Motoko Aoyama, who was wearing a white kendo uniform in front of him. She seemed to be taking it for granted. For a moment, she felt speechless.
Who knows what day next month is?
So... it's been so long, and that kendo tournament has just started?
What about the month we promised before?
In other words, after such a long time, only one month has passed?
This time in Ke Xue’s world is really outrageous.
Don't play by the rules!
"Senior Brother Fujino."
Standing at the door of the Kendo Hall, Aoyama Motoko saw something wrong with Fujino's expression and couldn't help but ask: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere in your body?"
"No."
Fujino shook his head and came back to his senses: "I was just distracted."
"oh……"
Motoko Aoyama glanced at Fujino suspiciously.
I always feel like my senior brother is not prepared at all.
It should be said that I never took this game to heart at all.
After all, she has never seen her senior brother come to the Kendo Club since the commission began.
But then I thought about it, after all, this senior brother was dubbed the "Tokyo Kendo Rookie King" and could compete with his teacher.
I'm afraid it's okay not to take the competition seriously.
On second thought, she walked into the kendo club: "In that case, Brother Fujino, let me introduce the club members who we will go to Osaka to participate in the competition the day after tomorrow."
"Cheer me up for the game the day after tomorrow!"
At this time, a woman's cooing voice came from the kendo hall: "If anyone dares to lose, I will teach him a lesson when he comes back!"
"Why does this voice sound so familiar?"
Fujino followed him into the kendo club and saw an exquisite and stylish figure wearing a black vest and suit appearing in the venue.
"Yo!"
Shizuka Hiratsuka turned around and saw Fujino, and said hello: "Here you come!"
"Hiratsuka-sensei?"
Fujino was surprised: "Why are you here?"
"I am currently the temporary instructor of the Kendo Club..."
Hiratsuka was speechless for a moment: "Don't you know?"
"I do not know……"
Fujino was a little confused: "So when did you become a kendo instructor?"
"Just a while ago, you didn't come to train no matter who asked you."
Shizuka Hiratsuka explained: "The original instructor of the Kendo Club was hospitalized due to an explosion a while ago. As a young man, I was naturally asked by the leader to represent the Kendo Club."
"explode……"
Fujino murmured, feeling deeply that this place called Rice Flower was getting more and more dangerous.
The Kendo Club is really in trouble.
So, does Iron Fist Saint change her profession to Iron Sword Saint?
Why do you feel she is more suitable for the karate club?
…………
They are all acquaintances.
After a brief introduction, Fujino understood the configuration of this competition.
This time the participants were all members sent by Didan High School. They were divided into two groups, a total of ten people. To sum up, member A, member B, member C...
Divided into two teams: men's and women's.
Fujino is the leader of the men’s team, and Motoko Aoyama is the leader of the women’s team.
Fortunately, Fujino's evil reputation was out there, so these people did not follow the classic routine of doubting Fujino and then being killed by Fujino.
They were all obedient and accepted Fujino's status as commander-in-chief.
As for the competition, it will start the day after tomorrow, but tomorrow the group will have to leave for Osaka to adapt to the local climate and make preparations along the way.
There is no pressure on Fujino. With his strength, except for Okita Souji, everyone else is not good in his eyes.
Even Hattori Heiji had to step back in front of him now.
…………
After lunch break.
"Is Osaka the place I want to go to this time..."
Fujino returned to second-year Class B, thinking back to where he was going to participate in the competition.
To be honest, he always had an inexplicable premonition.
After all, Osaka is right next to Kyoto.
"Hey, Fujino-senpai!"
After thinking about it, Suzuki Sonoko came over just as he sat down in his seat: "I heard that you are going to Osaka to participate in the kendo competition the day after tomorrow. Is it true?!"
"That's right, yes."
Fujino nodded and looked at Sonoko hesitantly: "How did you know?"
"This matter has already been spread."
Xiaolan followed Sonoko: "Teacher Hiratsuka even told us to come over and cheer for us."
"The Iron Fist Saint also has a big tongue..."
The corner of Fujino's mouth twitched slightly, and it felt like something that woman would do.
"Speaking of which, the school will organize a competition for you seniors the day after tomorrow."
Sonoko echoed from the side: "Although it is a voluntary participation, there are still many people who want to watch the kendo club competition."
"Ah this..."
Fujino was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "How many people are there?"
"Well..."
Sonoko thought about it: "About half of the senior class members...there are also many senior and junior students, and most of them are going to Fujino-senpai."
"Am I so popular?"
Fujino frowned in confusion: "Why don't you feel it normally..."
"After all, senior, you always look serious."
Yuanzi said helplessly: "And I often don't come to school every now and then, so of course I don't feel anything..."
"Have it?"
Fujino frowned.
Some people can't figure out why those girls are afraid.
Could it be a problem with his momentum?
Speaking of which, his momentum is indeed gradually increasing.
But it’s not like this…
Without thinking much about it, Fujino suddenly thought of something that Sonoko mentioned just now, and then asked doubtfully: "By the way, when did you organize it? Why didn't I know?"
"Just last month, senior, you just joined the Kendo Club."
Xiaolan said matter-of-factly: "By the way, senior you didn't seem to come to school that day."
Fujino: "..."
I'm so sorry for asking for leave so often!
(End of chapter)
