"Compet?" Egawa Nagisa looked at Mio Jahara, who exuded the glory of human nature, and asked in anticipation.

The two words spoken by the black-haired boy caused an uproar in the crowd, which was undoubtedly the battle letter between Ekawa Nagisa and Harashishita.

Seeing this scene full of gunpowder, the students present immediately took out their mobile phones from their pockets and turned on the camera function, not wanting to miss any scene.

"Sheng Ya Jian Ji" is almost no one dares to mess with in school. The existence of the "reckless man" Ekawa Nagisa makes the incident dramatic, and the sword skills that the black-haired boy just showed were also monster-level.

This is not even more passionate than hot-blooded anime!

Is it the following to defeat the mountain? Or is it the man being attacked by the woman?

Nagisa Ekawa noticed that the number of people in the training room has increased a lot compared to before. The black-haired boy shook his head and said helplessly, "It seems that he will be on the front page of the colonel forum tomorrow, and there will be another small wave of impact points to make the money."

Fame is nothing to Jiangchuan Nagisa, I hope those bosses don’t demonize him too much.

If he turns black and vernacular, he will consider it and clean up all the title parties.

If a title appears like "The evil young man in Jiangchuan family beats up a group of girls".

Then he would contempt them from the bottom of his heart.

"Student Jiangchuan still must abide by basic etiquette before the written test. Treating any opponent with a contemptuous tone is impolite behavior. Being powerful is never to bully the weak." Mio Zhanyuan turned her head and glanced at Ekawa Nagisa, and said coldly with an unhappy expression.

"Yeah?"

The black-haired boy who heard this put away the faint smile on his face and looked around everyone present, "Isn't your Kendo Club the same thing? He is doing things to bully the weak under the guise of self-defense training."

After hearing what the black-haired boy said, members of the Kendo Ministry lowered their foreheads one after another.

As the second-grade E class students who were the victims, they felt extremely relieved when they heard Nagisa Egawa said what they dared not speak out. At this moment, they forgot the fact that he monopolized the class to study.

Some people even immediately supported and cheered Jiangchuanzhu.

"Senior Zhan Yuan should know now, who is the victim." Yang paused on the corner of his mouth and continued: "You can't force the smooth one to the perpetrator if you are not as skilled as others."

Zhanhara Mio glanced at the members present from the corner of her eyes, frowned slightly and her face darkened.

Under the serious look of Jahara Mio, Takeuchi lowered his forehead and said softly: "This is all the fault of the confinement. I have let down the Lord's teachings... Confinement is willing to accept severe punishment."

"Then you have to think about the confinement period well. You know clearly how severe the punishment after violating the social rules is."

Wuhara Mio's words made Takeuchi Yueko stagger, and the blood on her face seemed to flow back, and a pathological pale look appeared on her face.

Nagisa Egawa raised her eyebrows and showed a puzzled look and thought, "The punishment of a school club is so terrifying? It scares people's face! If it were a girl with a fragile heart, she wouldn't cry."

After a while, a voice came in.

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with confinement. I was forced into confinement because I wanted to do this." Ishihara Akira, who had a firm expression, walked from the crowd to Mio Jahara and bowed and said with a bow.

"Why?", Mio Zhanhara looked at Ishihara Akira and pondered for a moment.

"Because this bastard is slandering our Kendo Club behind the scenes and saying that we are playing role-playing games, I went there, so I wanted to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson." As Ishihara said, looking at Ekawa Nagisa and said angrily.

"Although there is a reason for this, your behavior still violates the social rules. You will suffer ordinary punishments during the flower and confinement period. You must not commit it again next time. Sword Dao must not become a tool to bully the weak." Zhanyuan Mio frowned and said seriously, "Do you understand!"

"I understand!" Takeuchi Yueko shouted in a crying voice.

"I understand...", all the members of the Kendo Club who were present responded to Mio Jahara's words.

Seeing this scene, Egawa Nagisa had to admire Mio Zhanhara's cohesion. In less than two minutes, he reunited the members of the Kendo Ministry who were on the verge of shattering in his heart, and his confidence returned to their faces.

People’s joys and sorrows are not the same, I just think they are noisy.

It seems that the leader of the Kendo Club does not want to compete with him. After all, the feeling of being able to fencing with a beautiful girl must be very wonderful.

The fragrant wind was wrapped in the sword blade, dancing on the tip of the knife with a pretty and moving figure, and the sharp sword moves were swung out from the girl's hand.

Just the fantasy in my mind, Eichuan Nagisa was very excited.

Although seeing Mio Jahara again did not trigger memory, which means that Nagisa Egawa and Mio Jahara did not intersect two years later.

If it is directly hurt, the memory will be lifted as before.

But Egawa Nagisa's intuition told him that Mio Jahara is likely to be one of the members of the protagonist group.

The moment she held him to swing the bamboo knife, the same feeling deep in Ekawa Nagisa was facing the man in black. What surprised him the most was that the other party just rubbed it for a while and was like nothing happened. He knew how strong the sword was. Even adult men with the peak of bone calcium might have a fracture.

Not to mention ordinary high school students, even if they don’t have a fracture, they will not be able to move for a while.

Nagisa Egawa noticed that the hand that Jahara Mio took on, and the red mark disappeared completely within two minutes, and her current state was no different from that of the other hand.

That's why he wanted to pass the competition to confirm whether the other party's identity is "Extraordinary."

After all, according to the information obtained by Ekawa Nagisa, the enemy the protagonist group will face in the future may be the strengthening of humans and psychics.

Mechanical prosthesis? He can't confirm whether it will appear.

Therefore, there will definitely be characters with extraordinary force in the later stage, and the character of Marahara is likely to be this setting.

This puts Nagisa Ekawa faces two choices: whether to let it go, or to pull the flag again... once again, the protagonist of the future is green.

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"Let's go! Classmate Ekawa." Zhanhara Mio shouted from behind and turned around to leave.

The black-haired boy covered his mouth and yawned, and looked at him with his tired face. Zhanhara Mio, who had long and short legs, walked slowly towards him.

Stopped half a meter away from Ekawa Nagisa.

"Sorry!", Mio Zhanhara bowed to Ekawa Nagisa with a 90-degree bow.

"……ha?"

Seeing the behavior of Mio Zhanhara, Egawa Nagisa was stunned.

Just when Egawa Nagisa was stunned, Mio Zhanhara changed angles to the crowd that surrounded 360 degrees, and bowed eighteen times in the same posture as Egawa Nagisa!

Everyone present was shocked by Mio Jahara's apology.

The quietness of the training room is as if the needle is dropped, and you must be careful even when swallowing saliva.

"Can you become my opponent?" Zhanhara Mio looked at the black-haired boy with a cold expression on her face, and her dark blue pupils seemed to be stained with a layer of shadow.

See this...

A picture appeared in Nagisa Egawa's mind. The originally elegant and beautiful girl held a bloody Taidao in her hand. Looking at the cold and haze expression on her face, the contrasting blackening made people fascinated. (This paragraph was written by Mei's transformation into Lei Lu)

Jiang Chuan swallowed his saliva...
Chapter completed!