I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Wielding a bamboo sword, Toshishima Tsuko took the lead to launch an offensive, and her figure jumped past, so fast that Jingong Makoto almost didn't react.

He also quickly picked up a bamboo sword from the side to block the offensive of the poison island Kongzi: "Tsk tusk, senior sister, you are a sneak attack."

Dudao Kongzi frowned and was very unhappy with his teasing.

Picking up his bamboo sword, Toxic Island Suizi began to use her sword skills. Years of experience allowed her to develop a powerful instinct.

All you need to do is to hold the bamboo sword. This bamboo sword is not a tool, but a part of her body.

The offensive is like a gust of wind, and the momentum is like thunder. Toxic Island Kongzi didn't show any mercy, nor did he keep any strength, and showed all his strength.

Makoto Jingu's instinct was correct, this time Toshishima Sakiko was more terrifying than the last time he was in the Kendo Club.

The last time she was sane, she struggled between reason and irritability.

This time through the drunkenness, her sanity completely disappeared, and her violent enthusiasm completely occupied her mind.

Facing the endless and swift offensive of the island of poisonous island, Makoto Jingu also constrained his mind and responded with extreme earnestness.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The clash of the bamboo sword and the bamboo sword rang fiercely, echoing in the empty training ground.

Toxic Island Junko became more and more crazy as she fought, and she didn't taboo all kinds of moves, only seeking victory, her fanaticism and violence made her a machine.

A machine just for victory!

Makoto Jingu's response method is also very simple, with static braking and unchanging response to changes.

His physique is truly against the sky, and his learning ability and adaptability are far beyond his own expectations.

In the last time he challenged, he was even forced into a blind spot by Dudao Kongzi several times. This time, although the offensive was stronger, he was more stable.

Compared with Dudao Suizi, it seemed that he was the real machine, a machine that did not make any mistakes.

To some extent, Makoto Jingu's brain is indeed similar to a machine.

When the two confronted each other, their strength was almost the same. She attacked him and defended. It was a long tug of war.

At this time, the physical differences between men and women are reflected.

When the training level is the same, the physical strength of boys will be stronger than that of girls, which is determined by genes.

In addition, Makoto Jingong's physical constitution is buggy, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of Toxic Island Suiko when he is completely broke.

In the late stage of the fight, the poison island Kiko gradually lost his strength, and the offensive gradually declined, and it was Jingu Makoto's turn to fight back!

Tokushima Suizi was forced to enter the defense, facing Makoto Jingu's steady and steady fight, she became more and more irritable, but she had nothing to do.

When the mood is chaotic, the heart is also chaotic, and when the mood is anxious, the heart is also anxious.

When the madness was released, the sword of Poison Island was slowly unstable.

Patter

Makoto Jingu took a sword pick and slapped down the bamboo sword in the hands of Poison Island.

The bamboo sword landed, the victory and defeat was the same as it was in the kendo club.

The strength of the two was almost the same, but Toshishima Suiko still lost to Jingong Makoto's powerful physique.

Having exhausted her strength, she could only declare failure.

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Chapter 169: The Devil in the Heart!

After a round of fierce battle, the two were panting.

Makoto Jingu wiped the sweat from his forehead, jokingly said, "It seems that I have to take a bath here before I can go back."

He thought that he had already fought, and the violence in the heart of Toxic Island should dissipate, just like before.

But the result made him a little surprised, because Toxic Island did not respond to his joke.

Dudao Kongzi lowered his head, panting with big mouths, and faintly heard a faint sob besides the gasp.

Sobbing?

Makoto Jingu put down the bamboo sword and squatted down.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to stretch out his hand and gently press it on Dudao Kongzi's head.

Long hair wet with sweat is still soft.

"Senior sister?"

Dudao Kongzi slowly raised her head, but her ruddy face was slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes shone with crystal moistness.

"I... I'm an abnormal person."

Her low voice was full of crying.

Makoto Jingu was startled and said softly, "Don't think like this."

But the state of Poison Island is really abnormal, she sobbed: "I... I actually knew that there was a devil hidden in my heart very early."

"When I was in middle school, I came home from school once, and on the way, I ran into a pervert."

She stretched out her hand to hold Jingu Makoto tightly, her panting breath gradually calmed down.

"That pervert made me go to a hidden corner with him. I was a little panicked at the time, but felt a sense of excitement inexplicably."

"So I agreed to him happily, and he also looked surprised, as if he didn't expect me to be so obedient."

Jingong Cheng listened silently, and he sighed inwardly. This time it was really his turn to listen to the story.

So he sat down and listened quietly.

"The corner is really remote, there is no one coming and going, no matter what happens here, I am afraid that no one will be able to find out in a short time."

"When the pervert reached the corner, he immediately showed his fangs. He didn't hide his dirty and dirty thoughts at all. While he said some filthy words, he was excited to make me obedient and don't resist."

Dudao Kongzi talked about the past, clearly organized, and the deep memories of the details made people feel trembling.

Obviously it was something that happened in junior high school, but it seemed to her that it happened only yesterday, and she could clearly say every detail.

It is not how good her memory is, but that this matter has not been forgotten in her heart. Not only has it not been forgotten, but it is always remembered.

In many cases, the greatest pain of people is that they cannot be forgotten.

"He said that my body is very good, and I was born to be a tool for venting my desires. He commented on everything, even if he could not see anything."

The corner of Dudao Kongzi's mouth slowly outlined a touch of sarcasm: "He urged, but I was standing in the corner without moving."

"He can't help it, rushing over to strip me off, but what he doesn't know is that I have been waiting for him to come over."

"I came from a family of kendo, and I always carry a wooden sword in my hand. It is a gift from my father. The material is very precious and the hardness is no less than steel. Of course, the destructive power is also the same."

Her tone changed from plain to agitated, and her moist beautiful eyes flashed with crazy colors at this time.

"Every time he gets closer, I hold the wooden knife more firmly."

"Finally, he is getting closer and closer, and when he is only one position away from me, I can clearly see the smile on his face, heh, what a disgusting smile."

"I didn't hesitate, raising the wooden knife in my hand, and the hard wooden knife slammed down on him."

"Then there was a scream. He has a good physical character and strength. It's a pity that he met me."

"He doesn't have the power to resist. My wooden knife is like a storm. He doesn't even have a chance to escape."

"Every time I waved, he screamed, and his wailing and begging for mercy still hover in my mind to this day."

Suddenly, Toujiao Yuzi turned his gaze and looked at Makoto Jingong: "Scholar, do you know what I was feeling at that time?"

She didn't wait for Jingong Makoto's answer, she said the answer herself.

"I feel very happy, do you know? Brother, yes, I feel very happy."

"Listening to his wailing and begging for mercy, I got an unprecedented level of satisfaction in my body and mind. What a wonderful feeling it was."

Dudao Tsuiko closed her eyes, her face was filled with heartfelt joy.

She opened her eyes, and the crazy color in them became more intense: "For this happiness, I can't let him end like this."

"He has obviously lost the ability to resist, it is impossible even to stand up."

"But I didn't stop. I wanted to listen. I wanted to listen to his wailing sound again. So I continued to wave the wooden knife on my hand until his blood was splattered and spilled on my face. Hahahaha, brother , You say I am a pervert?"

Dudao Kongzi smiled madly, contrary to her usual grace and calmness!

The devil in my heart was completely indulged by her, completely dominating her reason.

Even if Makoto Jingong knew it for a long time, he couldn't help feeling a little scared at this moment.

With a smile, Dudao Kongzi stopped talking.

The expression on her face is very complicated, there are extremely joyful madness, but also extremely heavy guilt and regret.

Emotions of all colors were mixed together, and Dudao Tongzi's eyes completely lost their luster.

"Later, the police came."

"The abnormality was severely injured by me. It is estimated that it will take a long time for treatment to recover."

"Even if you recover, you can't act like a normal person, and it's more likely to be disabled for life."

"I have nothing, huh, because that pervert is a habitual offender. Before me, many girls had been tainted by him."

"I'm still a student. From a legal and moral point of view, I protect myself."

"Not only was I fine, the police also specially invited a psychiatrist to enlighten me, hoping that I would not fall into a psychological shadow."

"I'm doing a good fashion, and the psychologist sympathizes with me. She has always comforted me and said that it's okay. That abnormality deserves it. Let me not feel guilty. Let me be proud of it. I did what I should do. ."

"I also thought I was right, but I can't fool myself, I can't hide my conscience."

Dudao Tongzi was trembling, she seemed a little cold.

She curled up, embraced herself with her hands, and madly dissipated, revealing her unprecedented weakness.

"He deserves it, everyone thinks so."

"But everyone doesn't know, I did it on purpose, I deliberately let him get close to me."

"When I brandished a wooden knife and instilled violence ruthlessly on him, I felt very happy, very happy."

"Today, because he deserved it, my behavior was right. What if the next time?"

"I deeply know the devil hiding in my heart. It doesn't care who the object is. It just wants to vent, it just wants to vent crazy."

"I... am a devil."

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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy: Cowardly!

Poison Island hates herself so much that she feels that she is not worthy of being called "human."

Kendo is the way to be fair and honest, and all those who pursue kendo are proud and clean.

She has been instilled with such a philosophy since she was a child, and has accepted it since she was a child.

And the demon in her heart completely violated the principles of swordsman and completely abandoned the concept of kendo.

She is afraid that one day she will become a devil dominated by desire, so she has been trying hard to restrain herself.

On the one hand, it is a belief that I have believed in since childhood, on the other hand, I have to admit the dark side of my heart.

On the one hand, it is the desire that is constantly moving, and on the other hand, it is the reason that has to suppress this desire.

Entangled on all sides, like four walls, bit by bit, the poison island Kongzi was driven to a dead end.

If there is no help from the external environment during the period, the ultimate result of Dudao Kongzi is afraid that he will choose to commit suicide in order to maintain his dignity.

She has such a strong personality that she would not tell anyone, nor did she dare to let anyone know.