At night, Toshou Zongmao moved into Yanagyu's house.

Knowing that Sword Saint Liu Sheng was his own mother, Hu Shou Zongmao dispelled the idea of ​​looking for a house, and by the way, he also dispelled the idea of ​​opening an account and Shoukendo Hall.

Because in the eyes of Tomori Zongmao, the Yanagyu Kendo Hall is also his own gym, and he is entangled in so many things. As for whether the Kendo Hall is called Yanagyu or Tomori, Tomori Zongmao said he didn't care.

As for whether Hushou Kenji would yell the evil son, and then rushed to kill his relatives, Hushou Zongmao was not even worried.

Want to move me?Let's start with my mother, and see if you can make it through.

Although according to Hu Shou Zongmao's judgment, his pheasant father should also be a swordsman, but he definitely can't beat his own mother, no matter how strong he is.

No reason, just because he has lived alone for so many years and has never looked for a woman, Hushou Zongmao can be sure that he will definitely not be able to attack his mother.

So the burden on Hushou Zongmao's shoulders was relieved at once, and he planned to do something he likes to do.

"Mom, can the living sword and the killing sword be learned together?"

To say what Hushou Zongmao is interested in, it should be the sword in his hand.

Although he didn't care about the initial contact, after practicing swords for so long, Hushou Zongmao really didn't know what he could do without the sword in his hand.

The so-called hobby is nurtured by the day after tomorrow, and it almost refers to Zongmo Tomomo.

"Huh? Does Zong Mao want to learn the swordsmanship of our Liu Sheng family?"

Sword Saint Liu Sheng was very happy. She felt that her son was abandoning the dark and throwing light. How could she learn from her lovely son, such a dangerous thing as the killing sword?The old guy Toshou Kenji dared to learn such dangerous swordsmanship for Hushou Zongshi, and she even had the urge to chop Hushou Kenji to Kyushu.

"Yes, mom, you are a swordsman, and your swordsmanship must be very good." Hu Shou Zongmao nodded affirmatively.

"Of course, the new Yinliu of our Yanagyu family is more powerful than the Chidoryu of the Hushou family. Since you want to learn, then don’t practice killing swords. Although this swordsmanship is just beginning, every general Anyone who has practiced the killing sword to a very high and deep level will encounter unknown, how good a living sword is, safe, and can save people."

"Uh..." Hushou Zongmao stopped drinking the juice.

'The killing sword will encounter unknown when practicing to a very high and deep realm?Why haven't I heard of it?'

"Huh? What happened to Zong Mao?"

Sword Saint Liu Sheng looked at Hushou Zongmao, who had suddenly disappeared, and an unknown premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Well, damn, what realm is the killing sword to be considered a very deep realm?"

'I'm still a little half a year away from the age of seventeen. I'm still a baby, it's okay, it's okay.'

Hushou Zongmao comforted himself in his heart.

"Generally speaking, if you understand that your heart is clear and you have reached the realm of a swordsman, you will encounter unknowns. Zong Mao is a master of swordsmanship, so there is no need to worry.

Although I am distressed by Hushou Zongmao's cultivating the killing sword, Sword Saint Yanagi is extremely satisfied with Hushou Zongmao's talent. From Hushou Kenji's phone call, she knows that Hushou Zongmao is already a master of swordsmanship and can become a sword in just one step. Howe, this is quite rare at the age of sixteen. To know that the sword master of the murder sword in Kyoto, his inheritor Okita Souji is now only a small master of swordsmanship, and Tosumi Zongshi is younger than Okita Soji. One or two months.

"...The heart is clear."

Hushou Zongmao was silent. He remembered Hushou Kenci once taught himself what it is like to be clear, but he said that he had understood this state when he was a child, so he did not elaborate, but he has not been able to beat himself. Looking at this matter, I...

It seems to be a Juggernaut.

"...Zongmao?" Seeing the silent Hushou Zongmao, the ominous premonition in Sword Sage Liu Sheng's heart grew heavier.

"Um, Mom, I seem, Umm, already a Swordmaster."

bass!

As soon as Hushou Zongmao's voice fell, he saw a blade of light drawn towards him. Hushou Zongmao could clearly see that it was a kitchen knife, and the sword-sage Liu Sheng was cooking for his own son.

clang!

Toshou Zongmao was not in a hurry, because he did not feel the murderous intent on the kitchen knife, which meant that the blow was just a test. He turned sideways slightly, with a flick of his right hand, and still holding the juice in his left hand, he knocked the kitchen knife away.

Swish...

The kitchen knife that was knocked off by Hushou Zongmao did not land, but turned a few times in the air, and returned to the hands of Sword Saint Liu Sheng.

Tomori Zongmao was not surprised by this. He knew that those who can be called a swordsman seemed to violate the laws of physics to a certain extent. Even Tomori Zongmao defeated Kenji Tomori with a self-defense that violated the laws of physics. In the creation of a sword move, the two sword lights simultaneously drew the front and back of Kenji Hushou, but Kenji Hushou couldn't stop him, and he was defeated by Zongmao Hushou.

At the same time, Kenji Tomori, who was taking a bath at home, picked up hot water from a basin and rushed toward his back. On his back, there was a scar that had just healed. Judging from the hideous degree of the scar, this knife Almost killed him.

The reason why Toshou Kenji stopped fighting with Toshou Zongmao after that fight was not because he didn't want to fight with Toshou Zongmao, but because he was seriously injured at the time and it was difficult to lift the sword. Until now, his injuries Just restored.

Reaching his hand to his back, Kenji Tomori gently touched the scar, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said to himself: "The murder sword is unknown. I didn't expect that my unknown was brought to me by my son. ."

Recalling the original battle, Kenji Tomori couldn't help shed a cold sweat.

Almost, just a little bit, he was killed by his son.

At the Yagyu family in Tokyo, Sword Saint Yagyu holds a kitchen knife in his hand and looks at Tomori Zongmao who easily resolves her attack, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"The body is moved first, not afraid of the sword, this is indeed a kind of clear heart. Unexpectedly, Zong Mao, you are actually a sword master."

Sword Saint Liu Sheng is now happy and frightened.

Happily, her son became a sword master at the age of sixteen, and he will definitely become the first person in the sword world for at least 20 years in the future, because at present, there is no young man in the sword world who looks like a sword master , Even the Chief Secretary Okita is the most powerful swordsman.

In other words, in the next twenty years, when their sword sages are old, Hushou Zongmao will be the only sword sage with combat effectiveness.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person.

But the fear is that the murder sword is unknown.

She repaired a living sword. She didn't know the details of the murder sword. However, she knew that the murder sword was unknown. The more talented people, the more unclear they would suffer.

The sword sage in Kyoto, at the beginning, was not the most outstanding one. Above him, there were two wizards in the swordsman world.

Known as the future star of the kendo world.

But in the end, the two future stars fell, falling on the strange unknown.

In the end, the less talented Kyoto Juggernaut became the representative of the killing sword.

And his son, who became a sword master at the age of sixteen...

At least Sword Saint Liu Sheng had never heard of anyone who could become a Sword Saint at such a young age.

What kind of unknown will this talent...

'No wonder that stubborn guy would be willing to send Zong Mao to me.'

Sword Saint Liu Sheng gritted his teeth.

She finally understood why the unsuccessful man who refused to bring his son to meet her for 16 years had even let Hushou Zongmao come to Tokyo to go to school.

This obviously hopes that her living sword can protect Hushou Zongmao.

'Don't worry, even if I die, I will keep my son.'

Sword Saint Liu Sheng looked at Tomomori Zongmao, who was already wandering, the doting color in his eyes gradually turned crazy.

Dragons have inverse scales and die when touched.

Hushou Zongmao is the reverse scale of her sword saint Liusheng.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Hushou Zongmao was distracted just now, he did not notice the change in the expression of Sword Saint Liu Sheng.

He was just thinking about where his ignorance would come from.

Everything has its origin, and everything has a cause to have an effect. Although the Juggernaut has been able to break the laws of physics to a certain extent, the great supernatural power that has an effect and then has a cause does not think that Tomorrow Zongmao will appear in this world.

So he was thinking about what he would encounter in the future that would endanger his life.

Afterwards, he thought of the drum washing machine that had nothing but death.

'understood.'

Hu Shou Zongmao nodded clearly, that the ultimate scam, where the dead star went, must be the source of his unknown.

'Would you like to kill him as soon as possible.'

Tomori Zongmao thought about the possibility of getting rid of the drum washing machine first, but after thinking it over.

You must know that there is more than one rolling washing machine in this world, and the power behind the washing machine is also great. That Kudo Yusaku is said to be the IQ ceiling of Conan World, and Tomomori has no plans to provoke it.

'Forget it, go one step at a time.'

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Sword Saint Liu Sheng staring at him blankly, so Hushou Zongmao spoke.

"Huh? It's nothing, does Zong Mao want to learn the living sword?" Sword Saint Liu Sheng felt his gaffe, and said with a smile.

Seeing that Sword Saint Liusheng didn't want to talk about an unspecified topic, Hushou Zongmao also said, "Well, my swordsmanship must be very good."

"Of course." Sword Saint Liu Sheng raised his head proudly.

At this moment, Yoshikawa Hiromi walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower and looked at the two mothers, not knowing what they were doing.