The North Yuan and South Wind claim to be half of the life and one-third of the home.

I think the title I have won is quite fun.

He laughed out loud.

Then.

He just laughed out loud.

Inexplicably, a familiar feeling suddenly came.

It seems that the things and scenes he experienced at this moment were experienced at a certain time and place.

Deja vu - the so-called "sense of déjà vu".

This feeling comes and goes quickly.

The north plain and south wind didn't care much about it.

This situation has not been encountered before, but it just comes from the association of the brain, which associates this picture.

Of course, it is not impossible to insist on being more metaphysical and bringing the sense of déjà vu to the memory of previous lives, but I am still in dire straits in this life, so who cares about the past life...

Thinking of the past life.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pushed the bicycle with one hand and snapped his fingers unconsciously.

In fact, he still remembers a few friends he met when he was in school before traveling through time. He remembers the number, but he has never contacted him.

Because after all, it seems that I can't do anything.

"Brother Yi, do you have any ideas about magic? "

"Hmm?" Beiyuan Nanfeng was a little stunning.

"Stage." Natsume Mio raised her hand and shook her eyes. "You were snapping your fingers just now, and your steps stopped."

“…sorry, I’m a little confused.”

Only then did Kitahara Nanfeng realize that he had stopped at some point, so he pushed the bicycle again: "If you have any skills, you don't have any good ideas yet. Maybe I should use weapons? For example, swords and other things are pretty handsome? I just happened to visit the club tomorrow, and the first stop is to go to the Kendo Department where you are."

Speaking of traveling through Japan.

The first thing that comes to mind is kendo.

Although Beiyuan Nanfeng doesn't know anything about this.

But every man has the dream of becoming a great swordsman.

"Is the selection criteria handsome?"

"What about that?"

"It's not impossible..."

Natsume Mio spoke

But Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her and was in a daze.

Because I just talked about swords.

He suddenly remembered something.

Her knife hidden under her skirt...

How did you hide it?

"Brother of righteousness... this is not home."

Natsume Mio pulled the hem of the pleated skirt, trying to cover her snow-white thighs as much as possible.

Kitahara Nanfeng slowly moved his eyes away from her round and fair thighs, and then he realized that because of his gaze, Mio Natsume stopped and was staring at him.

"No, I have a question."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked serious: "Didn't your knife be taken out of the bottom of the skirt all the time? I want to ask, where are you hiding?"

"... Then you just said no?"

"Sorry, so where is it hidden?"

"That is a technique called "utensil". It is also from the Ise Temple of God. Simply put, it is to use external "spirits" to build a semi-empty storage space to achieve the effect of placement and obscurity. My knife is inside.

Each priest can learn "utensil" and "carving", but it is similar to a black box. You can only know the general principles and cannot reverse them, because we can't control the spirit outside our body at all.

In addition, in addition to these two, there is also the "eye" for special countermeasures. This is the famous Three Saints Scriptures that were introduced from Ise Shrine. When I go back, I will teach you the first two."

"Wow..."

Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly realized: "I understand, then I still have a problem."

"Um?"

"If I learn this technique, where will the weapon fall? I'm bluntly speaking, if you do it like you, there's no need. If I don't learn this technique, I'm afraid of danger..."

"This depends on personal choice. Just like now, the knife is actually right next to me, just covered up... And what's wrong with me like this? I'm wearing safety pants, why can't it be done?"

"this……"

Beiyuan Nanfeng pondered for a moment, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You are fine, it doesn't mean I am fine, there is a difference between men and women."

"There is a difference between men and women..."

Natsume Mio showed a thoughtful expression.

Next second.

She reacted, raised her pink fist with a red face, and hit Beiyuan Nanfeng on the shoulder with force.

...

April 24.

After one night.

Beiyuan Nanfeng grew up - he learned new techniques, and his crotch fell off his sword...

Of course, this style was named by himself.

Because of this style, his shoulder was hit by another pink punch.

However, Natsume Mio is a gentle woman of the traditional Yamato Satsuko type. No matter how angry she was at that time, she would not hold grudges afterwards.

So last night she used a pink punch to attack Beiyuan Nanfeng.

But early the next morning, she took Beiyuan Nanfeng to visit the Kendo Ministry in person.

However, the final result was not pleasant.

The south wind of the North Yuan enters the Kendo tribe.

Immediately isolated.

April is the new semester, and the school starts soon, which is a day for many clubs to recruit new ones. Logically speaking, if someone is interested in clubs and experiences them, the club should be quite enthusiastic.

But the north and south wind did not feel the enthusiasm.

Even though the hostility was not felt.

But I really felt the unwelcome atmosphere.

Of course, the reason why he is not welcomed may not be because of his reputation, but also has something to do with Mio Natsume beside him.

Anyway, it's finally mentioned above.

In addition, I heard them say that the younger generation needs to organize their armor and carry bamboo knives to serve tea and water, etc.

In the end, Nitahara Nanfeng gave up the idea of ​​joining the Kendo Ministry.

He wanted to yell, picked up a bamboo knife, snatched the masters of the Sword Department, and then defeated them, and finally the status girl won...

But considering that he doesn't know anything, people just don't welcome him and are not enthusiastic. They are quite polite when they should be polite. No one jumped out and said they wanted to fight him with his sister... Anyway, nothing happened, so it was really inappropriate to suddenly say that they wanted to duel with someone.

So in the end, the north and south wind just came silently and left silently.

Back to the classroom.

Beiyuan Nanfeng knew that his dream of swordsmanship was shattered.

"Why don't you forget it? What club is it? Isn't it good to stay in the classroom and play with your phone?"

Sitting back to his position, Beiyuan Nanfeng suddenly suspected the need to join the club.

“Um…”

The sound of chewing came.

Beiyuan Nanfeng, who was thinking, raised his head.

I found that Yui Miyata was standing not far from her seat again, holding a bag of chocolate beans. When I looked at her, I was stuffing chocolate beans into my mouth.

After discovering the north wind in the north land, I saw it.

She is also generous.
To be continued...