Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Sin and a quiet lobby. Other matches come from the match venue, but still, the silence I feel is coming because of the atmosphere created by the two high school girls staring straight at each other.

"Still a samurai?" Not a samurai. "That's all. It's not a conversation that a high school girl roughly makes, but the atmosphere between the two is too serious when it comes to jokes.

If you ask, it is an atmosphere that is likely to emit even a monstrous ray from your blood-running eyes, while still exhaling the exhalation with steam from your mouth, and if you reply, you don't have the bewildered look of "What is this guy talking about," but rather "Do you ever get any more weird attributes on you! I'm not a samurai. Trust me!" I see a glimpse of desperation.

"I'll change my mind. Are you still a Kendolier?

Yet, Kendo women, proud of their fellow Kendo ministers and thinkers and their giant bodies while holding Shizukuishi's friends' Kendo members up all over their bodies, angered with a cute animated voice after all. The gap with Real King Faith is awesome.

Shizukuishi gave a bewildered look to the fierce heights of the Real Estate Queen while stroking her breasts down into a category that was not so uncomfortable as an active high school girl.

"Still, I don't know what that means... at least I'm not in Kendo right now, so I'm not a Kendo guy."

"Oh, so, after all, you're telling me you quit? Not just resting?

Angry Aura stays put, but the Real Unknown Queen Queen asks with a look somewhere like she remembers shock.

"Yeah, I'm officially out, and I'm not planning on returning."

"... I know you've been having a rough time. Is that what this is all about? I heard you weren't hurt, but there are circumstances that prevent you from returning?

I heard a mistletoe. It's the sound of the Real King woman holding her fist. The junior, who was clinging to his arm and stopping, began to bluish as he gazed at that fist. The tear glands are going to break even now.

"No. I am physically and mentally healthy. It's not" I can't, "it's" I won't. "That's what I decided."

"Oh, Yae Oak, no, you are, uh... Ri, why, what is it?

Junior's arm was played! by inflated arm muscles! Juniors are puffy with butt cakes! Shizuku's friends and fellow Real Estate Queen ladies are gabbling with the sight of an angry aura!

Desperately, Shizuku wonders what's wrong with that question of the Unknown Queen, who is trying to suppress something that seems to overflow and try to be calm, scratching her cheeks pompously.

If I'm going to tell you an honest reason, there's no one in the world of Kendo who can deal with me anymore, so the specs I get in the other world are irregular...

No way, you can't keep that in your mouth. If we do that, the Real Unknown King could really descend into this world.

Now, how can I answer that? …

Shizuku doesn't have five seconds to think about it.

but for a few moments, they seem to have given their conclusion.

"... I see. Very well. I didn't want to believe that only for that Yaeko, but... you ran to a man."

"Huh? Oh, no, not like that."

Shizuku tries to say something when she realizes that the gaze of the Real King woman has been turned behind her back.

but before that, the Queen Real Estate opened her murderously vicious eyes to the man!

Not only the Kendo girls around, but also the Kendo boys who were wild horses on the far-roll, other officials tremble all over the house!

"A"?

"Huh!?

Mr. Hajime's Eye Return!!

Pupils contracting, overflowing. That's just madness! "That's an absolutely killing eye, isn't it!?" and strengthens everyone in battle. There's a demon over there wearing the skin of a boy high school student!

The immortal queen gently returned her gaze to Shizuku.

That's no good. That's a system you shouldn't be involved in. The instincts of the Real Queen woman who decided so are not wrong.

Come on, redo it.

"So you ran to a man!

"I can't believe it, wait a minute.... Hajime, stop staring. Because I'm a little tearful, and some of them are bubbling and falling. Look, my junior or something."

Mr. Hajime is watching.

When Shizukuishi, who looked back over her shoulder, laughed bitterly and went into a stop, Hajime regained his temper. Return to a quiet atmosphere as you do in meditation with your arms together again. Madness has left. Everyone's SAN values were protected!

Shizuku's friends drool their thankful groans "Shizuku is a goddess". Also, there are going to be more legends of the two great goddesses in school. In a slightly different way than before.

"Yes, we ignore it. I'm not worth it."

"Um, it's going to be a lot of dust now, right? I won't ignore it, so I'd rather not talk about it and wipe my eyes..."

"Are you going to pity me for this!?

It's kind of like I can't pull in anymore. He seems to be mentally pretty tempered by the anger he has against Shizukuishi for some reason and the eye return that normal high school girls will never be exposed to for the rest of their lives.

Shizuku opens her mouth to calm her immovable, who is tangled in herself with tears with great force, but as she is heating up, she raised her anger as she tries to extinguish Shizuku's voice.

"I, to beat you! That's why I've been working so hard! When I was in middle school, when I was in high school, I was unbeaten! Except you! In competitions, it's always you who wins! Beating that princess was my only goal!

Anger, is it? Her power made me feel that way, but Shizuku gave me the impression that she kind of understood and moaned that she was not going to get what she wanted or wanted forever.

"You're missing, and I'm desperate! I even thought about quitting Kendo for a while. I moved here because I thought it might be a little distracting if I played Kendo in the neighborhood where you were! So when you came back, I was so happy... and yet I can't believe you threw away the sword path for a man!

"Mr. Immovable, you..."

Surprisingly, the last name of the Queen of Real Estate is "Real Estate." What a match. Shizuku's grunt was small, and the only thing that arrived was Hajime, who said, "What,... no way, is his name Ming Wang?" and reveals astonishment.

By the way, her real name can be immovable. Hajime, Near Pin Award.

Immovable walks over to Shizuku's place, leaving her companions and Shizukuishi friends surprised to let go of her sword screen.

And when I pointed my bishy finger at Shizukuishi's nose tip, I pointed my burning eyes straight at him.

"Compete with me, Shizuku Yae. If you forgot about me, I'll remind you. I'll knock up how many of my swordwalks you didn't even put on your teeth!

……

Yes, I declared war.

Of course, I have no obligation or obligation to take it. He just sees himself as a competitor on his own, remembers his passion on his own, and tries to get himself into a casual battle. Shizuku has nothing to do with it.

But...

(- It would be easier if it could be truncated with that.)

That's why Shizuku Yae doesn't truncate. It's not an easy way to choose.

Well, all the more so if you get the impression that it's not something that comes from malice, but is somehow scratching your own annoying mind.

Therefore,

"Take it. Let's stand."

"Eh."

Take the challenge. Returns the target's sharp gaze with a deep, quiet forest look.

I didn't raise my voice, I didn't show a strong temper. But the immobility accidentally rang my throat at at the heavy and deep "something" that I did feel.

Seeing it, Shizuku's eyes loosen slightly.

"But at a later date, is that okay? I'm here today to support my friends. I can't give you priority. You're not going to throw your people out, are you?

"It's..."

Caught by Shizukuishi's gaze, the immobility looked back. There's a fellow from the Kendo Department who looks worried about himself. Something like a small groan leaked out of immobility. He saw his buddies and regained a little sanity.

I shook my head to shake something off when I got one evil, sorry look.

To such immobility, Shizukuishi hands over the pieces of paper.

"This is my contact information. Call me when you're ready."

"... ok"

Upon receiving it, Immobility turned a slight gaze at Shizuku and returned to his companion.

"Shizuku! Are you okay?

"Sister, are you all right!?

Shizuku's friends gather one after the other to speak out in a worried voice. Soon the junior, who had been resurrected, also came running over after a kick-ass look at the rear of immobility.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not like I don't know anyone at all."

"But I can't believe the game on a different day... You mean personally, right? That's him, isn't it? Dangerous?"

"I thought it was some kind of combat ethnicity. I was scared. You're referring to someone who looks like a ghost. Shizuku, I won't say anything wrong, so you should talk to your teacher or someone."

"Yes, sister! There's no way such a nagging person is just a high school girl! It's a monster in a high school girl's skin or something! You'll be eaten!

Everyone and he seem frightened by the immovable power and sword curtain, as well as the vicious physique and facade. At the same time, they are greatly anxious about personal duels that they do not have adults to oversee and that may be ignored by the rules. From the bottom of my heart, I can tell that I'm worried about Shizuku.

but Shizuku of the moment, distorted his expression a little.

I'm glad you're worried. But to speak ill of that and her immovable appearance and physique, even if there is something she deserves in words and deeds, is not something I feel comfortable listening to.

Without realizing the insides of Shizukuishi, from the side, Shizukuishi's friends heat up even more and criticize the immobility because it looks like it was just completely entangled.

"... Guys, I'm glad you're worried, but whatever your criticism of words and deeds, those words to what you were born with are a little heartbreaking"

"Oh, Shizuku..."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

My friends gave me back the pain of Shizukuishi. My friends know the nature of Shizuku, which is painful and moderating for others to feel like we do. At the same time, they feel sad when they decide to mouth someone's pussy.

"Yeah. Again, thank you for worrying. She - she's immovable, but, as I said, she's not one of those people I don't know. I've hardly talked to him in person, but he's a regular at national competitions, and he's played many games. I'm sure he's not a bad person."

Shizuku, who says so with a bitter laugh, continues, "And..." and looks back over his shoulder with chills.

"In case she took a terrible way, I'll be fine. I'm afraid someone will take a good look at me."

"Ah..."

……

It goes without saying who you're referring to. My friends glanced at Hajime, who was quiet behind Shizukuishi, and shuddered for the first time when he was returned with chills of sight. Junior shields the seniors to hide.

"Sure, if there's a southern cloud, it's okay, is it?

"In a way, I don't think the person just now is better off"

"Sister, that guy, he's definitely killing two or three people. You should reconsider your relationship - hi-ha!?

As a matter of fact, I was wondering "are you okay with such a boyfriend" friend, but I don't think I can count on you very much when I think of the sight and atmosphere of the killer just now. Instead, imagine the end of those who try to get their hands on Shizukuishi and even gain sympathy.

On top of that, if you find out your junior's words are underestimated......

In the middle of the word, for some reason, a junior screamed with a fierce chill. Shizuku and his friends looked at Hajime at the same time,

"Me and Shizukuishi, what?

"I think you're a good couple! I'm sorry, forgive me! Don't kill me!

A junior who trembles like a newborn deer. My friends are also sweating cold on the look on Hajime's face laughing lightly.

"Hajime. Don't bully my junior."

"I'm not bullying you. Punishment, including the usual exhortations to strange gatherings and activities."

"Just as much, please?

"Ooh."

My friends thought. Nagumo said Yabe and Shizukuishi were beasts. By the way, there was someone slightly dyeing their cheeks for some reason on the word Hajime's de s face and punishment......

For the sake of friendship, Shizuku pretended not to notice.

The friends then returned to the venue for the rest of the game, and Shizukumi and Hajime also returned to the audience. The team battle was brilliant, with friends winning and launching.

At the launch, Hajime's story, which I did not participate in after reading the air, was exhilarated for some reason, and at the end of the day, Shizukumi blushed, or Shizukumi, which was exhilarated and chilled again by Hajime, who came all the way to pick me up after the launch, blushed even more.

Going home, Shizuku's expression as Hajime drew his hand back for a farewell greeting seemed so happy that she accidentally envied her junior with "Sister supreme, Nagumo Hajime don't die" on the slogan.

A few days later.

Near the end of school after school, when it was time for final drop-off, Kendo Yard had the appearance of Shizuku wearing road clothes and protective gear.

Most of the students in the other clubs have returned home, and all they have are specially authorized Kendo Department members and Hajime who are coming to visit.

"... Looks like you're here"

Unexpectedly, Shizuku, who turned his gaze toward the entrance, turned his gaze with a strange look on his face as he continued his practice because of it.

A few seconds later, a large figure appeared at the entrance to the dojo building. You showed up quietly, Dead Dead Dead Dead! Dead Dead Dead Den! and Termi-O Tar's BGM flows to my head.

Every finger grabbing the door of the dojo is thick, and the legs stretching out of the skirt are hard as rocks. Two arms and so on, it's going to be the sleeveless shoulders of the hitchers who can still fly sailor clothes and live at the end of the century.

And that look also......

I guess I'm letting the war roll. A deep groove that leaned between the eyebrows, a mouth tied to a single letter, glaring and viciously shining eyes. The armor pockets and bamboo knife bags on your back look like flails and gold bars.

Exactly, the gods descend! Something like that.

I accidentally screamed "hiccup," and a few female members got their buttcakes on, but reprimanding them for being rude would be a little harsh.

Objectively, there's nothing you can do about it, because it's obvious that 10 out of 10 ordinary people would say it's horrible.

"Excuse me. Immovable. I'm here for a match with Shizuku Yae."

Ming greets me with another courteous greeting with an adorable voice that still makes me feel awesome gap. For a moment, he frowns when he sees a frightened woman with an ass cake or a retreating male member, but immediately returns his expression.

Consciousness is one thing. Yae Oak Shizuku only. Other than that, he seems to decide it's trivial.

"Come in, Mr. Immovable. You don't have to say" welcome. "

"Yeah, because I'm here to fight. Ready?"

Shizuku nods "no problem" as he quietly stares back at the immobility that is coming with the force that seems to rock the ground every step of the way all the way.

Guided to the dressing room, the dressed immobility sat directly opposite Shizuku and began wearing protective equipment.

"Before the game, can I ask you one thing?

Shizuku asks a question as she puts her hand tufted on her head. Immobility snorts.

"Your goal is to beat me, you said. Really, is that all?

"... what do you mean?

"No, if that's my mistake, that's fine... I feel like I don't just want to go up there with my swordplay arm."

……

I can't play with the player I was targeting. The athlete has quit Kendo. Is that the only thing that makes it look so intense......

There's not a lot of talk about players who viewed themselves as rivals not being in the game due to some circumstance, leaving the department. Sometimes you will feel dissatisfied or incompletely burned about it.

Shizuku thought, however, that the magnitude of the emotions shown by immobility was difficult to explain just because of that feeling. I felt something more truthful, like being deprived of something important to me.

The immobility questioned slightly distorted the expression. Is it against Shizukuishi, or against yourself? Shizukuishi seemed to have one way or another against the immovable himself.

"... people like you who have everything don't know what it's like to have someone who doesn't. I only have Kendo."

When I told him to zero all that potpourri, the immobility, he put on his face as if to hide his expression.

For a while, Shizuku stared at such immobility, but was prompted by the immobilized gaze peeking from the back of his face to put his face on.

The two enter the venue as the Kendo men watch. When you do the manipulation to flow, the referee's member's "Begin!" The game began with a signal.

As soon as

"WOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

The feeling of tearing echoed as if the air had burst. The members stirred their bodies together, and the windows really rattled, not the metaphors.

Immovable to rock Shizukuishi with fine, flowing slippery feet.

Shizukuishi is sitting quietly in a mid-stage position without the appearance of twitching or moving.

"Oh wow!!

It's like a big tree. With that impression, immobility hits a hegemony over and over again to blow the weakness in himself that he felt for a moment. Move the tip of the bamboo knife into small pieces, let it predict the punching with gaze or foot twitching, and try to lure the movement.

The image comes to life.

Hit the face.

- They decided on the torso.

Surface to torso.

- I got smashed in the hand.

Small hand to face. Push it in even if you're prevented...

(Eh, go back, be done)

Whatever image you make, it only returns the image of being struck.

Didn't you ditch the kendo? Didn't you play games and such all the time? Or is it that in one hassle, there's a blank, and still, it doesn't even reach under your feet, such as yourself...

(Sounds stupid.)

A gushing, unspeakable emotion. The image of losing.

As if to crush it, immobility, even more, tries to provoke the voice of temper -

"Wow."

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Suddenly, by the roar of running through, he was crushed in reverse.

Sin and the silence have fallen. It's like lurking your breath to the bugs outside your building, a quiet world. It's just a roar, as if the world had been smeared into Shizuku territory.

If it's just force, I'm sure immobilized is better up there.

But the "weight" that struck my heart was more overwhelming in Shizuku.

While everyone gets stiff,

"Huh!!!?

If you notice, you have a bamboo knife that will be swung down in your immovable vision...

It would have been the gift of daily workouts that allowed me to move faster than I was aware.

Pashy yin and the sound of bamboo knives colliding with each other sounds. So he finally realized that he had prevented the Shizukuishi surface.

A mood that surpasses itself. An awesome step in that I couldn't even recognize. And

(Oh, heavily!?

Unthinkable weight from Shizuku's skinny. Immobility, which is supposed to be beating in stature, unwittingly takes a step back to the pressure of Shizuku, who does not transition to a continuous move and is imminent while striking down.

"Oh, that. Shizuku, right?

"It should, but..."

A confused grunt leaked from the women members. It is a well-known fact that Shizukuishi style is the "sword of skill" with a variety of moves that maximize streamlined foot clamping and speed. I have never seen a way to bring myself to the impasse and push myself without rolling my moves out of it.

"Did you wake up?

"Eh, Yae Oak."

In the words of Shizukuishi, who stares at himself from close range, immobility notices himself as he was about to be swallowed. Ringing his teeth, he pushed Shizuku back screaming.

Shizuku did not defy him, but withdrew flutterily. And quietly take the midsection again.

To that appearance, the immobility devoured his teeth with girrillies.

"There's plenty of room to send salt to the enemy."

Unexpectedly, such evil happens. Shizuku has a quiet eye.

"What's the game for? Now is not the time to exchange words."

"Oh, I know!

In a quiet return, immobility dyed his face as if he were ashamed, and now he hit suddenly.

The wasted power and the spirit that was shriveling on his image demodulated, endlessly, and the punching of the serious weight in the high school girls rolled out.

Continuous, clear, impactful sounds like Kashiwaki make wooden spirits in the dojo building.

Shizukuishi deflects the stormy blow at times, deviates from times, and takes them at times, also using their pressure to deflect them again. If immovable feet are like flowing water, Shizukuishi, should it be the leaves of a tree that flutters and dances to the universe under the wind?

I can't decide on an effective hit.

Normally, you're supposed to be exposed to overwhelming pressure and unstoppable aggression, but it's the immobile who's starting to breathe. I can tell even over the surface. Breathing without scratching a single sweat and not slightly disturbed.

A rush turns an immovable blow into something sweet.

Then Shizuku stepped in.

"Meng!"

"Ah..."

Span and I even heard a noise that I felt comfortable with my ears. Shizukuishi looks back quietly behind the immobilization.

Immobility cannot move. It was decided too beautifully, but for that reason. I just have to open my eyes in a flash.

That seems to be the same for the rest of us, including the referees, and everyone is solidified. Who would think Shizuku, who hasn't played a single game since returning to school, is stronger than before, etc. instead of making him feel blank?

Strong, not just. Everything, extremes are beautiful things, but that's exactly what it is. Shizuku's Kendo no longer even had a "beauty" to remember touching.

"Judgment"

"Ah, uh, meh, one with the surface!

With that word, immobility also takes me back.

With a flashing expression, but shortly thereafter, he saw Shizuku taking his place quietly across the street, and greatly distorted his expression. That's like being poked at something hard to accept, like facing a reality you don't want to admit.

"Ceaaaaa!!

Immobility pops up. The onslaught begins again.

However, the sword still does not arrive and is prevented, diverted and avoided so calmly as to be cruel.

And

"Meng!!

Again, so perfectly that there was no excuse whatsoever, Shizuku's face was decided. Clear striking sounds wooden spirits.

The immobility poked Gakuri in the knee. That's not because I had a concussion in the shock, etc. Because it broke my heart. It collapsed.

Shizuku delivered a bamboo knife, took the face and opened his mouth as the referee's members were puzzled by the immobility of not attempting to do the courtesy after the game.

"Mr. Immovable. This is why I quit Kendo."

……

Shizuku continues over his shoulder, slightly turned immobilized.

"I wasn't playing while he was missing. That's what brushed my arms with madness in death. Because I had to. Even if Kendo quits, only my parents' swordsmanship continues today. So my sword is no longer a poison to Kendo, to the people of Kendo.

"... I mean, you're too strong, so nobody's gonna deal with you? You don't think it's worth dealing with?

"Oh, I'm not. Even on the same sword path, they go in different directions. I'd rather distort your sword by targeting me like that."

Shizuku trying to run out of words somehow.

Even my friends in the Kendo ministry who are encouraging me to return somehow were allowed to be present at this time in an attempt to reveal why I would not return, but I am aware that I am also saying that I can take arrogance.

So while speaking immovably, the color of anxiety casts a shadow on my expression, wondering if my friends will hate me.

Seeing Shizukuishi like that, the members say, "I'm a boulder sister!" and divided into those who increase the brilliance in their eyes. but there doesn't seem to be any clear discomfort there. I guess Shizuku's character and the emotions he's built will make him do that.

But immobility didn't seem like that.

"Why, why not. All I have is a kendo! There's only a kendo! I gave it all to you. Why do you have anything on you? Easy for you to throw away!

"Mr. Immovable. What is that..."

Shizuku asks about the immobility that began to pour and tear away without even taking the surface.

"You are jealous!! Beautiful, stylish, admired by everyone! On top of that, even the kendo I've dedicated everything to, just go up easy! You have everything I want! Yet, yet, throw away my precious sword path, easily for a man! I can't believe you threw it away, but you're still stronger than me... not really."

……

A jealous heart hit from the front.

The appearance and physique of immobilized creates so much fear for the first person you meet. It has been so since I was a child. No matter how much my heart is a girl, I won't allow you to look at it that way, that my appearance makes me look like a girl.

Be a girl and you'll look delicate, and when you're horrible, you'll look delicate. I can just walk and give a goofy look to a different person. She likes cute things, but she doesn't look good on me.

To clear malice, how heartbreaking the hell it was. How much I've been hurt by casual words and deeds. How many times have you been heartbroken by the pussy that was actually being done, of a boy you liked? The immovable mind is definitely a girl. To her like that, the world was too cruel.

The hardest part was seeing myself feeling hard and seeing my parents looking spicy. It's not like I don't have love. Instead, you can say you're drowned. That's why guilt was solicited by parents worried about their daughter being troubled.

So, I guess. What set you on the martial arts path?

I can't help but worry about who I am all the time. Then let's step into a world that suits me like this. And be the best on that path so you can recognize yourself.

That's what I decided.

But we met. In the world I stepped into, I had a girlfriend.

"Why are you so beautiful? Why are you so strong? How come you're so loved? Even though I'm like this, it wouldn't be fair!?

I don't know the details. But the words alone, Shizuku guessed. the routine that immobilization would have experienced. Something painful.

Second, what rises is a word thrown long ago.

- You were a woman?

My chest is tightened. Shizukuishi overlapped herself in the past, immobilized in tears. I try to open my mouth with a gushing urge.

But before that thought is a word,

"... you just have to hurt me. You just have to taste the same pain as me!

Having said that, the immobility that sparked the flames of jealousy and hatred in the back of my eyes popped out of the dojo building shortly after I uttered the word of restraint.

"Mr. Immovable, wait..."

It was a Shizuku trying to chase after him, but he is held back by the strong force that grabs his hand. Looking back at Ba, what was there was the hajime I'd been watching in silence.

Hajime said with a serious look to Shizuku, who floated in agony and complained to him to let go of his hand.

"Don't worry, Shizuku"

"Hajime......"

"I'll take care of him. If it's a good way to shatter your heart, no one else can beat it."

Mr. Hajime, apparently he's going to go stab a stop at the girl who jumped out crying.

Incredible,

"Don't stop me, you demon king!!

Spazzled, a rough bamboo knife put a scratch surface in the Demon King's head. "Stay," he says, "the devil king who beforehand.

The Kendo men, who were bewildered by a series of events, are also looking at the words of Hajime as if they had drawn a dong or were at war.

Hajime looked at Shizuku as he stroked his head.

"Have you settled down for a second?

"Huh?"

Hajime continues with a bitter laugh at Shizukuishi, who is a Kyoton.

"What are we going to do with the tempered guy, the tempered guy after him? Easy, easy."

"Ah..."

"Most of the time, I don't know what a beauty like you said to a guy with a complex on his face."

To those who are unsure of their appearance, "It's okay, people aren't faces!" Everyone who complains about it admits it is a very good looking person - "Hey, are you making a fool of yourself!? It is a promise to be."

Power falls out of Shizuku's body. But he doesn't seem convinced either.

"So you want me to leave you alone? That's not true."

"So calm down. Is what he's holding light enough to solve with words like you gave him with momentum on the spot?

"It's..."

Shizuku stuck in words. Hajime lets go of his arm, instead he does his hand on Shizuku's cheek and picks it in the fu so as to calm him down.

"Shouldn't we take a moment? So, if he's gonna pull the cage, you can go see him as many times as you want, and if he's gonna take any action, you can take it. Either way, right now, there won't be any good for each other."

Shizukumi nodded softly at the advice of Hajime, who apparently discerned that Shizukumi was upset overlapping her old self.

"Don't look like that. I'll take care of it so it won't be irrevocable. So the next time you see him, you should think carefully about what words to give him and what attitude he should take. Look, I can't believe I'm leaving today. Get dressed."

"Yeah......"

Do you regret not being able to do well, or are you worried about what you should do? Hajime looks troubled and drops off Shizuku, who disappears into the dressing room somewhere soggy. The Kendo crew seem a little bored by Shizukuishi's soggy appearance, which we usually never show ourselves.

"Hey, Nagumo. You're not stopping me? Boyfriend, right?"

"Oh, yeah. You're definitely in danger of going to see him or taking him! It wasn't normal how he looked!

A friend of Shizukuishi asks for Hajime's words and actions like pushing Shizukuishi's back, which he is trying to do.

The last appearance of immobility was certainly not unusual. Such a different vibe, like a spill of stronger negative emotions, unlike when you signed up for the game. I don't care what you think, I'm going to do something wrong with Shizuku.

Normally, you should stop getting involved anymore. No matter how strong Shizukuishi is, there is no need to bother to tolerate going into danger. All the more so if you're a boyfriend, you shouldn't involve your lover in that, the girls say.

but to them, Hajime said it was obvious.

"His care grill, his hardship is muscular. You can't help it."

"I can't help it... isn't it too appropriate for your boyfriend's sake?

"That's okay. Shizuku, do as Shizuku wants. If you burn someone else's care and then you carry the hard work, double it, I burn Shizuku's care, carry the hard work, and then spoil it. That's what I'm here for."

……

The look on the girls' faces made me nervous. It's kind of like being forced to eat some very sweet treats. The boy is a man, half impressed, half jealous that he will not dare die in Nagumo.

"There's one thing more than that, I have a little problem..."

"Oh, hey, what?

For some reason, one of the girls asks back as she moves a little. Hajime scratched his cheeks polypoly,

"The immovable one, he left it on the road, or he jumped out with his protective gear on. What about uniforms?

"Ah..."

If you look at the entrance and exit, you're also left with shoes. At sunset time, a huge woman bursts out on the crying surface, barefoot, equipped with everything but the face of the kendo...... A new urban legend is about to be whispered in the town.

"Realtors won't be able to come and get it from boulders. It would be a problem for me, the man, to take the girl's uniform, to give it back to the swordsmith at his school."

"Shizuku would have said he wanted to go back... but just now, it's subtle to let Shizuku go"

"Oh. So, hey, junior there"

Hajime's gaze locks on junior. I accidentally said, "Ha-ha!" Junior jumping up with a weird reply.

"Tomorrow morning, go deliver your uniform to the immovable school"

"Huh? Tomorrow morning... you usually have classes, don't you?

"Oh? So you should come first thing in the morning, collect your uniform, go to their school, and come back before class starts. Oh, you can't take it home with you. Just in case you come back for it."

"Oh, uh, seniors. The other school, it's quite far away..."

"Sounds like it. So?"

"Oh, you know, my house, too, is quite a distance away, so in total, there's quite a bit of time..."

"Right. So?"

"... ugh. Can't we at least go after school?

"Whoa, what if Immobility doesn't have a spare uniform? Deliver it first thing in the morning. Oh, shit, you'll be able to get dressed after school. After school... you're a cruel guy."

"Duh, what mouth?"

A junior who toothpicks too much. It's a rebellious attitude. It's really teasing. It's not really good, combined with the usual excessive pranks.

Hajime grinned and approached him with a step that poked a gap in consciousness, teasing the junior with an iron claw. Missili and an unpleasant sound......

"Aha, aha. So. Let, Shen Pai!? My head, my head..."

"Hey, junior. Once you've completed your mission, I'm going to forgive you for all the pranks you've done. Are you dissatisfied with something?

"Ha-ha, there isn't! Good luck completing the mission!

Poor, liberated junior collapsed with his legs in alignment, as if it had been to a thug as well. "Sister, is this also a trial?" In front of the muttering junior, he was benevolent without any shards of guilt and said, "If you fail or retreat... you know what I mean?" and Hajime senior in pursuit.

The gap between sweet words and deeds in many ways to Shizuku just now is amazing.

As the crew remembered the battle again,

"... what are you doing? Or why isn't everyone dressed?

And Shizuku, dressed in his uniform, came with a look of surprise.

"No, it's nothing.... what?

Hajime smiles and looks over at the Kendo men.

"" "" Yes! Nothing!

The Kendo men had one heart. Don't defy Shizuku Yae's boyfriend.

Shizukuishi, who seems to have somehow guessed, gave Hajime a frightened glance and then gave the members an expression of sorry, but before she said anything, Hajime took her hand away.

Looking back at the entrance and exit, he said, "See you tomorrow! Shizukuishi fades out, who only said somehow.

In a quiet dojo building,

"Ugh, well on the girl's face. This grudge, it should be revealed"

And the grudge of an unpunished junior spirited the tree.