Hang an umbrella on Dr. Tsukahara and hold the bag in your hand.
Walk away in the fluttering rain.
"Now, which was the dojo of the axe?
I don't think you know.
Still, in that voice, Hume, who was walking behind the master, stood forward.
"Stand first. Excuse me...
Fumes, too, something, something's wrong.
Signs bigger than usual?
If we were to lead the way, maybe we shouldn't lower the signs, nevertheless.
"Hiro.... no, let's not.
Asakura, noisy enough to say more, drank the words rarely.
Sensei Tsukahara saw my face.
What is it?
Axe Dojo hadn't finished his audition yet.
The ratio of men seems to be overwhelmingly high.
Tsukahara Dojo, who also teaches Kotai and Tsukahara, has a higher proportion of women than any other dojo.
I am reminded of that once again.
With the guidance of the Axe Dojo Master himself, he can be recruited into the deep corner.
Was there about 12 tatami spaces?
In the upper seat, Axe Master and Tsukahara Sensei sit side by side.
Open a distance of about 5m, Sarah and Hume face each other, and I'll take a seat in the lower seat.
After finishing my greeting, Dr. Tsukahara cut the fire.
"Sarah. I mean the offer of a serious battle, can you stop? When your lord's daughter is the target, it's hard to do fumes either.
Sarah's response, however, was stubborn.
"It's useless for martial arts matches, consideration for identity, etc. Mr. Hume, how's the response going?
"I have no choice. I'll take it. Note that on the back collar......
On the back collar, I fastened the response letter with a needle or something!?
Did you think the same thing I did, Sarah twisting her neck back in surprise and reaching for her back collar?
"It's dusty, isn't it?
Without discouragement, no, the slightly larger signs disappeared within a moment.
Towards Sarah, a black shadow leaps.
Jump out and let Morning Warehouse out.
Accept the knife with difficulty.
"No! Hume!
"Stand in the way.
Everywhere, voices without discouragement. A faceless face.
"Such an unexpected, forgiving thing!
"Serious battles, if signed up and accepted, are initiated. Of those who stood on the day of the match, there is victory.
Speak up, flutter back and forth.
It was already seated, in its original position.
"Rude!
Sarah waves down the wooden axe she had beside her at the mercy of the preacher (Monk).
This will also be broken in Asakura.
"Stop it, Sarah! No more reason to stop the fumes!
Exactly, one-touch instant.
And yet, what I heard was a prolonged voice.
"Hey, Hume. As I was told, I brought Christine ~. Just tell me what you're going to discuss with Sarah, as promised!
Before Raina's call even ended, Hume made another big jump.
Stand behind Christine.
"Hume!"
"Naturally. Fire, darkness, poison and hostages. What do you know about Ninja?
Sarah had also already taken the War Axe, which was her original gain.
Stand in circles so that the face of the dojo does not let Hume and Raina escape, although it is far wound.
"Tsukahara-san, this is a little. I saw Hiro last year and thought Tsukahara's brother would be relieved.
"This will be the original out-of-the-box game, the original serious game. This Hiro is very sweet.
"Mm, sure. This is what it was supposed to be. What's Sarah doing? Excuse me?
"I don't know the details, but it seems certain that Hume meant it.
Two Norms having a smooth conversation.
Are you unwilling to stop?
With that said, so was my game with Calvin last year...
Until the battle arrived, until both parties were convinced, the Master did not speak out.
If you turn your eyes to Teng himself.
Hume is obviously resting on his stomach.
The problem is, Sarah. I don't care what you think, I'm not ready to go that far.
This is Hume's win.
Was that what Dr. Tsukahara meant by that?
But even if Hume wins, then...
If you let Sarah die, Meedier will attack and destroy you in Kasumi.
Hume is ready, and inside will accept that decision.
If they have the same spirit of an old martial family as the people of Fanzo, it is decided to be so.
Before that, Hume himself, more or less, couldn't have done it unharmed.
I just shot Sarah, and the Axe Dojo gatekeeper rattles me out.
Christine also eats rolls.
No, it's Rayna. Under the gates of Tsukahara Dojo, that's all.
If Tachibana's successor is involved, it's already a big political scandal.
I won't have to rub Meadier's inner circle.
Fume, the real hostage is Raina...
So me!?
You want me to protect Rayna? All these guys, you want to slap him?
Is that why, Tsukahara Sensei!?
You brought me here!
Tilt your neck back as you put Fume and Sarah in perspective.
What are you going to do, Tsukahara Sensei?
"But Sarah's not ready. You said you signed up for a serious battle.
"If you miss any, unexpected opportunity, even Ninja, in a preacher (monk) opponent, the winner will be thin.
"No, the fumes come from here. This should be an escape attempt and an assassination attempt without day or night until game day.
"It's not sweet enough to allow you to escape. Sarah is a flower in our dojo. In an attempt to show the good, disciples, the temper nori is different. The blow from the axe is heavy, isn't it?
The voice you hear is something you're comfortable with everywhere.
I am proud of my disciples and stick together.
Are we going to make this place a sea of blood without it?
So, what do you think I was brought here for?
Tsukahara Sensei's, eyes. What was I trying to say?
Sarah packed it in between.
Like two more steps?
No, there are throws in the fumes. There is no respite.
What do we do!?
Something, hands!?
Previous battles…
Evil Spirit of Takaoka, Mediterranean Guard to Sage Patriarch, Nagaji Oyama, Midnight Brawl, To Calvin, First Battle, Duel of Poetry......
That's it!
"Both sides, pull! Hiro de Calewara deposits the battle!
Compared to Jack, I really don't have enough voice, though.
"What are you doing? Keep imitating like a dojo breaker at one gate!
Maybe your statement makes more sense. [M]
But let me seal this place off!
Run over and slap the wooden axe. Slap the patterned head into the belly.
"Hume, Sarah! Pull or I'll kill you on this spot!
"That's good, Hiro.
Asakura makes a joyous voice.
You must be smiling badly.
"Guys, pull. Don't be rude to Dr. Tsukahara for coming all the way here.
"Raina, come here. And Christine."
By the words of both Norms, the circle of men is set loose.
All that's left is Hume and Sarah and me.
Sarah is gathering spirits.
Hume is grabbing something in his nostalgic hand.
I breathe spirits from Asakura.
Again, say.
"Both sides, take down the serious battle.
"Why!?
"Can't you hear me, Shinsai?
"I told you I'd slash it, Hume. I'll be the only one in a serious battle. And Sarah, there's no reason. That's what I decided.
I know Hiro.
Military aristocrats are the ones whose lives are lost.
Still, Sarah asks.
"Are you prepared to stop with strength?
Step in silently and swing Asakura down from the upper level.
With Sarah, who received it, at last. Though the axe does not have a hawthorn.
Heavy!
The rigidity of the preacher (monk) and the weight that the axe itself holds.
This is a battlefield weapon. Unlike swordsmanship, it's martial arts that you don't think about any battles in the city.
It takes crushing every armor, that must be the way it works.
My arm stings.
Absolutely not. A preacher.
I say beautiful girl Thousand Early, I say Alan, who looks slender, this Sarah.
The gap between appearance and contents is too great.
Magnum, in that sense, is conscientious.
But.
Dojo flowers, huh?
When it comes to hanging together and hanging close together, I know very well.
Cool eye area.
The people who earn the axe are, well, guesses.
Exactly. No school, no barbarian boy.
The Axe Dojo is a platoon of young sneakers.
If you look him in the eye, though some of them are macho handsome.
So always this guy, to see, is a stiff, strong slow.
I assure you.
Man to man, if you're going to be friends, there's no one easier to hang out with than him.
In that, a very normal, neat-faced girl is waving an axe by herself.
Make a mame in your hand, without throwing up one of the weak sounds.
Everyone knows the circumstances she has, if she has a family name.
I just imagine what it's like to be holding an axe in my hand and learn how to cut it.
Even Mel's Brotherhood Party shouldn't be able to hate.
Daily auditions won't show you that or this or your emotions.
Normal can't even forgive you.
Not even those airy boys, no.
Still, definitely.
Sarah is a flower from the dojo.
The gatekeepers yearn.
Don't let him get hurt.
But I can't take that into account right now.
The opponent is a preacher (monk) who specializes in the Great Axe. He can't afford to lose his hand at last.
If the output of Asakura is raised, it is possible to push it off, but then….
"Sarah, pull. Hiro, will you put it away, too?