Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Evening. Time after school when the light of day starts to stain a little orange.

There was a voice of the students' mood a short distance from the school building.

It is a building built exclusively for martial arts clubs made apart from the gymnasium, and is called a dojo by the students. It contains such clubs as Kendo, Judo, Karate, Aikido, Sikundo, Ninjutsu, Kotai, Wrestling, Boxing, etc., and is a rare enrichment gesture inside even if it is private: three floors over the size of the gym.

Anything is the result of the hobby of the first president of the board...

In the place assigned to the Kendo section on the first floor of its dojo building, a distinct roar echoed slightly different from the rest of the club. I'm sure you're probably saying "mehn," but often you're like, "mehn!," bad and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Of course, it's the result of the mood.

This kendo section, but receives considerable attention from karate, judo, and aikido departments, which are assigned the same ground floor as a place of club activity. It's not blatant, but the cracks and chills and glances fly.

The cause, of course, is not in that voice, but the brunette ponytail is the trademark pretty girl.

An atmosphere that gives a sense of serenity but gentleness to the extraordinary style that can be seen even over the relaxed roads of Kendo. It was an assessment of a calm girl even before she went missing, but now it looks like an adult woman who makes her feel much stronger core than before.

"Huh. Mr. Yae Oak, I'm serious. I thought I'd go to Kendo now."

"What do you want me to do? Instead, if you try to do something, your boyfriend will die."

"Yes, yes. Oh, you know, it's just as good as watching a flicker from afar."

Chira Notable Target - Shizuku Yae Oak. If the Judo boy looking at her chills groaned, his friends twitched with a look and voice that gave up.

If you look around, you somehow see that there would be such a conversation, both in karate and aikido. The unusual wonder of about a year's disappearance and the somewhat unusual atmosphere underpins her charm and attention considerably.

"Oh, too. It's depressing. It's almost a game."

"Not at all. Sure, I think karate was a game next month too...... You're not in the mood."

When one of the women's kendo clubs throws up like that while holding her face up, the other women members agree as she wipes her sweat.

There came Shizuku, with a drink in one hand and a sorry look on his face.

"I don't know... I'm sorry. After all, shouldn't I come much? I'm not even a member."

"Huh!? Hey, no, no! Because I didn't mean to!

"Yes, yes! The bad news is they're not focused on the club, they're not Shizukuishi!

"Or because we're asking you to come, you don't have to worry about that!

"Yes, sister! Because, you flirtatious bastards, I'll be in the dark by the end of the day!

Shizuku has left Kendo after returning to school. That's because from experience in different worlds, both physical abilities and Kendo arms are at the cheat level.

Literally, no one will deal with you if you don't. He earnestly punched into Kendo and withdrew when he decided that he could only be poisoned to win without doing all he could and seriously against the students who were passionate about the game.

However, the members who naturally thought that they would also return to the club wanted to somehow retain Shizuku, who had left the club. However, they did not succeed in convincing him to return, so they consulted with their advisors to make and retain the position of "a manager who can also mentor".

In short, you don't have to be a member, so come visit me with some instruction when you have time! That's why.

From the junior year he is begged with half a cry, from his classmates he is clinging like a child crying grandfather, and even from the seniors who should have already retired he is subjected to silent pressure with a sad look on his face day after day.

From the public and from the parents of the students, despite being somewhere distant as "returnees," he said, "I didn't know that! All the while, I was tickled by the fellow Kendo ministers trying to stay connected.

In the end, it was Shizukuishi who broke it, and thus before the game and so on, he is especially focused and comes to coach.

When Shizukuishi stopped coming around so hard, the women gathered together when they saw Shizukuishi, who seemed sorry.

I simply prefer Shizukuishi, because there is, but her instruction is really effective, and the students who taught it definitely grow in strength first. Qualifying for the National Convention will begin the following month, so even in that sense, I didn't want to let go of the best leader named Shizuku for the Kendo girls.

"Uh-huh, yeah. It's irresponsible to stop helping you along the way at this time of year. So stop the darkness. I'm glad your sister stopped you at last."

"That's it. Am I Sister-in-law (Soul Sister) disqualified!?

Juniors fluttering with a desperate look. My classmates said, "Hold on!" "Mind you!" I support it. It should be noted that all juniors seem to be "sister-in-law (soul sister)". My sister-in-law grows without knowing...... If you see one, think there are thirty!

My sister-in-law is watching Shizuku. With his lukewarm eyes, he pleads mercy to his sister-in-law companion, who is connected by the bond of his soul.

"... don't look at me like that anymore, just because I'm your sister..."

It is always your sister who breaks it. The junior, who was falling apart, regained his posture in a strange move, as if he were also playing the video backwards. They may no longer be something in the name of sister-in-law.

After such a medium hard practice, one of the members mouthed it, though almost every time, as the non-Shizukuishi women members dressed in the dressing room with a little relaxation.

"So Shizuku. When are you coming back?

"No, so, if you don't,"

As soon as he took off his road clothes, Shizuku grinned back at his classmates' questions, ignoring as much as possible that he was stuck in the blood running glances of his juniors.

"But come on, you're so strong because of it, and come on. When I was in middle school and a year ago, I always won. Come on."

"What a waste."

I am somewhat satisfied in that I can stay with Shizuku because he shows his face in practice for instruction. But as a pure Kendo girl, I feel "wasted" knowing Shizukuishi's skill (only to the extent of common sense) and really not being in the game.

Shizukuishi wore clothes softly to hide her body as she deepened her bitter laughter. The tongue-in-cheek leaks out from the juniors.

"I'm already satisfied with Kendo. Besides, even if we stop Kendo, we keep doing it. Instead, I'm busier that way now. A lot."

I know the truth about the house, so I can't say.

However, it is the woman who pushes a lot of evil in that "various parts".

"A lot, hey. I see. Let's get your boyfriend recognized by your family. That's a good one."

"As long as you beat me, my daughter won't do it! Like?"

"Oh, Nagumo, I knew you were training in the dojo of Shizukumi's house."

They're spreading rumors like that. My classmates' eyes sparkle with curiosity.

"So, lately, what do you think, with your rumored boyfriend?"

"It's hard to get information in because you're away from the classroom. I mean, Shizuku, are you okay? Haven't they played? Besides Kaori, you're a great member, aren't you?

The colour of worry peeking into curiosity. It is a well-known fact in this school that Shizukuishi's relationship with a man is roughly unusual. In addition to the two incredibly beautiful girl transfer students, we are in love with someone who even serves Kaori, who is supposed to be our best friend, up to Shizuku, our dear friend... and Kendo members don't have too good feelings about that.

"Thanks for worrying. But it's okay. Because Kaori, Yue and Shea are important people to me, and they're all beside him with conviction. I'm sure it's not common sense. But I can't help it."

The loved ones lost, and with a happy look that never had anything bitter, Shizuku showed his love, every time the members became indescribable expression.

Then, the toothpick sound of a critical cringe resonates. I try to make sure no one cares, but of course the audio source is juniors. "Again, darkness…", "But a few of us have already returned to each other…", "something, we have to work out a new strategy…" and so on, and so on, what secret society are you guys in?

"Well, if you like shiz, how can we not be like this..."

"What's so good about Nagumo?

Most of my crew are already dressed, but there's no sign that Girls Talk will end while I get familiar. The usual.

Shizukuishi, questioned, is dyeing her cheeks slightly. Before the disappearance, the cute look I had never seen made me understand even more subtle, even if I didn't want to think that was all I meant for Hajime.

Some of the juniors started punching their fists into the nuigurumi they took out of somewhere. Zudonds dont like to sound good. It's a great punch to make you wonder if it would be better to hold a fist than to hold a bamboo knife.

"Where... a lot of things"

"If you insist on mentioning one?

"uhh.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The classmates raised such groaning voices that they were not convinced by Shizukuishi's answers.

Speaking of Yae Oak Shizuku, as the juniors do, "It's your sister." For the girls, it's Knight who depends on us and protects us. It's an assessment of a beautiful woman who can do anything herself, even for a boy.

It would be difficult for men and women of the same age to hold the impression against Shizukuishi that the object to be protected, In fact, he/she is the owner of the specs that go far above him/her.

But especially close people know that Shizuku is a lover of cute things and a pretty maiden character. The women members of the Kendo Department are among the people close to them.

Therefore, I am convinced by Shizuku's words. I don't want to be convinced that Shizukuishi is the only man I don't like.

"Really, while you were missing, what the hell happened? I thought Shizukuishi might stick with Heavenly River."

I turned my gaze to the woman who asked the question, as some of the girls did a little.

"Asking the returnees about the missing period is now considered an implicit taboo. In the beginning, it was already everyone's concern to ask, but the sudden sedation, the answers of the" returnees "were always together, like a public commotion, and the perception spread that it was absurd, but that" should not be heard ".

Shizuku said the same answer as before while firmly recognizing the slightly nervous air.

"I told you before, didn't I? He was adventurous in other worlds, fighting evil gods."

……

Identification, classmates who clog their words to wonder what to say. The juniors are looking somewhere painful and worrying.

Believe it or not, it's up to you... to say that your fellow Kendo ministers are a little too close. I don't want it to be the same response as the media, the public authorities, or third parties just curious. Even if what you are saying is the undisputed truth.

So Shizukuishi is full of tea, winks and adds words.

"And then I was beating you until Kwong Fai cried and apologized. With my teeth missing, my face swollen, I'm sorry, I'm reflecting, I won't, and the crying glow was a sight inside, right?

"Oh... what a..."

"Oh, is that true?

"I'm worried about what happened, doomed!

Where did you get that little tension earlier? The women members make a scene. What makes that perfect superhuman school's best handsome boy crying and apologizing? And what is the circumstance that makes Shizuku so angry, who cares well and warm? When a woman's rough romantic paranoia swells, she shakes up.

Shizukuishi sucks at her exciting friends.

"It's also a shameful past for Kohinoo, and I can't tell you the details... but at least when I asked for your sincere help, it wasn't Kohinoo who responded to it, it was always - it was a hazy thing"

I uttered such a profound thing with a deeply engaging look that was unexpectedly dodgy, even same-sex, like a dreaming girl or an adult woman who knew what love meant.

Now, a different silence descends. The look on the women's faces was somewhere pompous, as if they were in love with Shizukuishi. There was a noise. It's the sound of juniors gushing their feelings for thinking of their sister through their noses.

Noticing what was going on around him, Shizuku attempted to shift the subject, shyly leaning down on his words.

"Well, more than that, qualifying for next month. Good luck with that. We're all surprisingly strong, so are team fights, but I'm really looking forward to individual fights. Our Kendo club has a monopoly on personal fights."

"That's the pressure."

Shizukuishi's blatant conversation and the fact that she was completing her return journey with her ears turned bright red, the women members looked at each other and smiled small at each other. And it was to end the Girls Talk to fit a friend who was much cuter than before he went missing.

The following month.

Shizuku's appearance was in the audience seats on the second floor of the General Gymnasium of the large city in the neighbouring town.

Under my eyes, my school's kendo department is scraping together with the other school's kendo department. A voice with a ripping mood, the sound of a bamboo knife hitting an opponent named Bassi, and voices of support echo inside a wide gymnasium.

"Our Kendo department is strong. Especially women. The impact of Shizuku is enormous."

Hajime, who came to watch the game with me, muttered so with an impressive look. As a Hajime individual, I wasn't interested in the Kendo game, but "Shizuku's turn in a holiday for two was today, so the backup date (?) We hang out in a way like that.

Matches are almost digested, team matches are the only finals left, and even in previous matches, team members are almost unbeaten.

Individual fights have already been confirmed in third place by students from their own schools, and Shizukuishi classmates will also be in the finals to begin. Even the juniors have no one to lose World War I, so it's a big deal.

"Thanks to their hard work."

Not only did Shizuku say that with humility, but with a mouthful that he really thought he would. Hajime, however, tilts his neck and argues.

"Really? Sometimes my ears say, 'Your sister's watching! I bet my sister-in-law's name I won't let anything happen to her! I often pick up words like'. My Kendo department is the only one with a bad morale."

"... or cute juniors, right"

"Pretty, huh? After she saw Shizukuishi, she looked at me next to her and said," You're sitting next to your sister with a face like that. Son of a bitch, I'm gonna bust your ass. Ugh, there's a lot of guys saying that with a face like a yakuza... I don't think that's a good face for a girl. See, the other player, he's lost his temper before the game. "

……

Your sister missed her gaze.

And, at the tip of a deviant gaze, my eyes accidentally met. The final of the personal battle is about to begin, but the opponent's player is watching Shizuku. I'm not exactly blind because I already have a face on it, but I can see well that my consciousness is oriented towards Shizuku.

That's how strong the emotions were. That's also not a positive emotion, either, such as the sister-in-law's loving glance, but vice versa - a negative emotion.

(That physique... and that high school...)

The referee calls out and the opponent's strong gaze comes off Shizuku. Shizuku leans her neck and thinks that she has done something, but I can't think of anything in particular.

That's how the game started.

At that moment,

"Ooooooooooo!!

The gym trembled. Such an illusory roar. Rippling mood, irritating tingling and skin. Sin quiet audience seats.

Shortly afterwards, a sharp noise called Papan echoed.

Ha, the judgment returned to me, while everyone was stunned, makes the judgment "on the face". Yes, in an instant, Shizuku's friend, undoubtedly one of the best in the department, was taken.

Immediately return to the starting position, and the match that begins. There was a ripping mood again.

Now hardly, homeschooled athletes prevent face-hitting from the top. But I guess that blow had the weight and sharpness not to betray the look. Unexpectedly removing the bamboo knife that prevented it.

The opponent who didn't miss that gap and started typing in to flow. Though the athletes at their own schools are only boulder-top and continue to be hard prevented, the gaps they exposed to at the outset are huge shackles and cannot stop a series of strikes, and they have not been able to fight back a single blow.

"Dude, is that girl really a girl?

"Here, here. Whatever it takes."

If Hajime said so unexpectedly to his opponent, who hunts down his own school athletes with tremendous force, Shizukuishi grumbled his cheeks.

Indeed, the roaring voice is wild and loud enough to tremble the gymnasium, which I don't think was uttered by a very woman.

In addition, the opponent's stature is out of standard again. Height would be over one hundred and eighty. The boney physique you can tell even over the armor is still like a heavyweight Judo family, with muscle muscles emerging on both arms holding the bamboo knife.

Objectively speaking, surely a high school girl? I have to say, it was already a fine stature.

The game ended while Hajime stunned his eyes and Shizukuishi clasped his memories about the opponent.

At last, the moment a player from his school couldn't stand the onslaught and let him swim a bamboo knife, he was struck in the face with a clear striking sound called Pachin.

As Shizukuishi looked worried about her friend, who stood up in a grim way somewhere, she was prompted by the referee to return to her sanity. After a gratuity, she quietly returned to her formation, and when she took off her face, she nodded with her fist clenched with regret.

Kendo members gather around her one after another to speak up.

"Oh, that was bad for you. If it was just a force push, I guess I could do something about it..."

"Yeah. Sure, because she... that's not all. But how did you qualify here..."

Apparently Shizukuishi has an idea about the other player.

"Hmm? Something's wrong. Are you okay?"

"Huh?"

When Shizukuishi regained consciousness of the match venue in the words of Hajime, it did appear that the other athlete was arguing with the girls from her school earlier.

"... What, I knew you knew him? I heard about Shizukuishi."

"Well, I guess there's something about me,"

Hajime's outdoor ears are not as good as rabbit daughter-in-law's rabbit but have medium to high performance sound collecting ability. According to this, the opponent apparently stuffs the women's players wondering why Shizuku isn't in the game.

They were quite a few female members who were surprised by the sword screen, but when the other athlete, who stuffed them without even removing their face, dropped the tone of his voice and asked if he was even seriously injured, he answered somewhat calmly.

That said, we don't talk much. Simply seems to have told Shizuku that he quit the Kendo section, that he was not injured, etc., but for personal reasons.

I'm sure he knew Shizukuishi, who was a regular at the national tournament, and thought he was worried about Shizukuishi, who wasn't in the game. To a female member who said she was okay not to worry because she wasn't hurt, but the other athlete had an unexpected reaction.

When he suddenly peeled off his face, he turned his eyes toward Shizukuishi, saying he was going to kill him. Whatever its shape may be, it looks like a volcano on the verge of eruption, like an angry mind. Finally, he looked very compelling.

Unexpectedly, so much so that I remember and set myself up with a guy who nests in a clotheshop in a different world with a hajime.

Aromatic with square contours, thick eyebrows and beastly eyes, large swollen noses and cracked jaws.

After staring at Shizukuishi, the opponent probably tried to go to Shizukuishi. The female members who perceived it try to stop it, but push it away and try to get out of the venue.

I felt a shitty vibe and the other player's buddies came to stop me, but I dragged my sticking buddies forward with how much they were coming to my head and how I didn't even hear the words.

"... you don't seem to be talking if I don't go. I'm just gonna go."

"Aye. For once, I'm close."

Following Shizuku, who takes his seat, Hajime also stands.

No matter how many substandard physiques you have, Shizuku can't be handled by modern Japanese high school girls.

But nothing that hurts people is just simple violence. Based on the unusual appearance of the opponent, he may throw "words" that hurt Shizuku.

Words are magic. In some cases, it is more powerful than the finest magic of different worlds.

From the standpoint of "returnees," I've heard a lot of words that I don't already have a heart for, but if I don't have to ask, I've never crossed them.

Shizuku's heart is susceptible to scratches just because he has a strong heart but is therefore much more tolerable than others. Therefore, in some cases, it is an existing hazy that does not quit at all to the extent that the opponent blows bubbles and faints.

After returning to Earth, he was a demon king who was getting sweeter and sweeter in his body.

"Um, are you sure you're okay? So don't be too unscrupulous, okay?

"... Let's consider it positively"

Shizuku has trouble tickling at the overprotective Hajime's unbelievable words.

As such, he went down to the ground floor and plugged into the entrance to the venue, where the opponent showed up as he dragged his buddies and Shizuku friends off.

What a noise around you. In a phase that seemed illusory as to whether the immortal king had descended, he caught Shizuku in his eyes as he circled his gaze with Gyorori.

The girls said, "Run away! Shizuku, super run away. Yeah!," or "Sister! Leave this place to me and go first!" or some sort of desperate scream can be heard, while its compelling opponent, Asura Kakaya...

"Yae Oak, no! Are you still a samurai?

I said that in a surprisingly cute voice, so much so that I wondered what the roar was during the game.

Incredible,

"I'm not a samurai"

Shizuku returned the corrective words to her, which I'm sure will be the same in the school year, with a true face and respectful words.