"Is there anyone inside?" Ninomiya stood at the door holding a black bamboo knife with a calm expression, but did not look inside.

Futaba Cheng's lips twitched: "No."

If this guy saw the scene inside, Futaba Cheng wouldn't dare to think about it.

"Forget it." Ninomiya probably knew that Futaba Makoto was not telling the truth. She thought there must be a girl hidden inside, but she had no intention of exposing Futaba Makoto - of course, if Ninomiya knew the truth,

They are two girls, and you won’t think so after seeing the scenes inside.

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute, Ninomiya, I want to go home." Futaba Cheng interrupted Ninomiya Ye and said, "Is there enough time?"

go home?

Doubt appeared on Ninomiya's face, could something be wrong?

"Get something." Futaba Cheng smiled.

"Then I'll ask someone to drive you back." Ninomiya said.

"Thank you."

More than an hour and a half later, Futaba Cheng returned to the dojo where he practiced swords——

Grandma Miyuki was kneeling on the floor, with her sword beside her.

She closed her eyes and rested her mind. Next to her, her sons Inao Ninomiya and Yaya Ninomiya were sitting.

"Grandma Miyuki, I'm sorry, I'm late because of some things." Futaba Makoto said, and everyone also noticed that he had two samurai swords on his waist.

Grandma Miyuki seemed to be aware of the sword he was carrying, and after taking a deep look, she asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I ate an energy bar and I'm not hungry." Futaba Cheng said, moving his arms.

"Okay, let's get started."

Grandma Miyuki stood up slowly. The katana in her hand was bright silver and trembled slightly with a cold glow.

Futaba Makoto also pulled out his katana, and it turned out to be as dark as ink.

Grandma Miyuki's pupils shrank slightly, and the next second she said as if relieved: "It turned out to be that guy's sword. I thought I would leave this world with him."

"No, grandpa left it to me." Futaba Cheng held the handle of the knife and cut a black arc with the blade. He smiled and said, "Grandma, I think today we can decide the final winner.

.”

Grandma Miyuki smiled lightly: "Yeah, okay."

Neither of them had any protective measures, it was a real hand-to-hand duel.

"It's too dangerous, Grandma-sama." Ninomiya said loudly after understanding the two people's plans.

"Ye!" Ninomiya Inao next to her stopped her daughter.

"But……"

Ninomiya Izuku lowered her voice and said, "Have you forgotten the Ninomiya family's family motto?!"

"Watching the fight without saying a word." Ninomiya lowered his head, "I'm sorry."

"No matter what the outcome of this duel is, copy the family motto a hundred times and give it to me before tonight." Ninomiya Inao said seriously, "Your mood has been too impetuous recently, especially when it has to do with Futaba-kun.

"

"Yes." Ninomiya did not refute, just nodded silently.

…

At this time, Futaba Makoto clenched his katana and took a deep breath.

He wanted to prove his strength and prove that he lived up to his grandfather's inheritance, so today, Futaba Makoto planned to show all his strength to Grandma Miyuki.

"I'm on it!"

Futaba Cheng took one step forward, dragging the black stream of light with his blade, and slashed directly towards the old man!

"Ding." Ninomiya Miyuki raised her sword to deflect Futaba Makoto's slash, and stabbed the sword out the moment the opponent retreated!

So fast.

But Futaba Makoto also kept his hand, and the katana he held tightly in his left hand struck out to resist.

"bite."

The two parties Canxin distanced themselves, and then adjusted their breathing.

"Sure enough, Grandma Miyuki's strength is far beyond my imagination." After Futaba Cheng felt his jaw go numb, he couldn't imagine how strong Grandma Miyuki was when he was young.

"but……"

He suddenly put down his sword, and then said: "Grandma Miyuki, I think you have seen through all my moves. In addition to your strength, it is more because you are also familiar with the swordsmanship of our Futaba family, right?"

"Yes." Miyuki Ninomiya smiled lightly, "Actually, you may not understand Cheng as well as I do."

"So that's it..." Futaba Cheng suddenly held the sword behind his left hand and changed his posture, "What about this sword?"

Taking one step forward, Futaba Cheng slashed towards the old man with a peculiar twisted body posture. Two black streams of light flashed, condensing the momentum to a single point.

After Ninomiya Miyuki saw this blow, she became strangely motionless.

Futaba Makoto didn't understand what Grandma Miyuki wanted to do, but he still tried his best to hit his strongest blow.

Not a trace of hesitation.

The next second, Ruoyouruowu's sigh suddenly sounded. Ninomiya Miyuki raised her sword to resist, and the crisp sound of metal collision sounded. But in everyone's shocked eyes, the blade was cut off directly by Futaba Makoto's katana.

!

The fragments flew apart, like mirrors falling slowly, and several of them reflected the old man's face.

In a daze, she seemed to see herself when she was younger.

…

…

"Are you the ace of the kendo club, the kendo genius who has been promoted all the way through the national competition?" I also heard the voice from before.

"What's the matter?" Ninomiya Miyuki still remembers that one afternoon, she was sitting by the school flower bed to rest, and the black-haired boy with a smile on his face and carrying four or five samurai swords spoke to her.

"I'm also a swordsman. How about you compete with me and if you lose, you can become my girlfriend."

"It's boring. Besides, I know you. You are the scumbag Futaba Takuya who dated several women."

"What a scumbag, I just want to give every beautiful girl a home. Is this wrong?" The black-haired boy crossed his arms and said with a smile, "You are so good-looking, but it's boring to only play with a sword.

Why don't you just be my girlfriend?"

She sneered: "Haha, yes, I promise you...if you beat me, I will date you."

"But if you lose, can you please keep one hand?" She said threateningly, but she didn't expect that the other party agreed immediately, not even feeling scared, "Okay, Miyuki-chan, that'll happen later."

After you lose, come to my house for dinner, my room is quite big."

"You will regret it." This sentence angered her.

She used all her strength to even make him regret teasing her, but it was a pity...

Even the weapon in his hand was ruthlessly cut off by the opponent, turning into pieces and falling to the ground. He was completely defeated.

"I didn't intend to break your sword, so I'll pay you for this one." The other party scratched her head in embarrassment, then pulled out a katana and stuck it in front of her, with his name [Futaba Takuya] engraved on it.

Holding the knife in front of her tightly, Ninomiya Miyuki said calmly: "When I win you back, we will end our relationship."

"Although I don't want to hurt you, the chance of this is almost zero." The young man put his arm around her waist and suddenly said with a smile, "You smell so good. You are indeed a girl from a rich family. Let me kiss you."

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"
Chapter completed!