My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Chapter 24 Finally Caught You!

Although the private Daifuku Academy has plenty of funds, it doesn't have enough money to provide all students with kendo protective gear, which is really a big expense. There should be 90 people in the three classes of ABC, but the actual number is 85 people - one person is on long-term sick leave, one person is on personal leave, one person has a cold, and two people are joined by his aunt - they are just sitting in the kendo hall wearing kendo clothes - this kendo hall is originally It is impossible to build such a large building for club activities in the teaching area, and the Kendo club is only used after school.

The teaching syllabus of the Ministry of Science, Culture and Education of RB is still very comprehensive, so comprehensive that it is a bit fancy. Physical education classes cover everything, such as swimming, ball games, gymnastics, track and field, and of course there are also kendo classes.

It’s not that the students really need to learn too much, it’s just a rough understanding, so that they can at least appreciate the sport, just like basketball is also taught in physical education class, but they don’t intend to train students to become NBA players.

This kind of course is irrelevant to the college entrance examination, but the school had to do it in order to cope with the superiors, so they simply messed up the matter early in the first year of high school-I heard that the bayonet class was added in Kanto, because it was too much like a bayonet , was suspected by the community to be a harbinger of Japan's recovery, and they are collectively beating the Ministry of Culture, Education, Science and Technology, and they have already beaten it all over the head.

The senior kendo teacher hired from the off-campus dojo arrived on time and sat down in front of 85 students. He started from the theory, such as the development history of kendo, the spirit of kendo, etc., emphasizing that this is not only a sport, but also self-cultivation The way of dealing with the world not only exercises physical endurance and agility, but also exercises metaphysical observation and thinking abilities, and at the same time cultivates a life attitude of self-denial and courtesy.

Most of the students either knew about it a long time ago, or they were not interested. The left ear went in and the right ear went out. The kendo teacher took the protective gear and explained how to wear the protective gear and ten ways to wrap the headscarf. After all these rough demonstrations, a bamboo sword was distributed to everyone, and the basic practice without armor was carried out first.

More than eighty people shouted and practiced. The teacher continued to shuttle through the crowd, checking whether the postures of the people were correct. When passing by Kitahara Hideji, he gave him a surprised look, then smiled and nodded again and again, It seems quite appreciated.

And Hideji Kitahara also observed the kendo teacher keenly, and felt that the aura on his body was not as strong as the swordsman in [Meditation War], and lacked a kind of vigor-it couldn't be that the school made a kendo to save money. Will the silver-like wax head gun come to teach? Probably!

This kendo class is 15 class hours in the schedule, today is only the first one and a half class hours, there is no sparring practice, so Kitahara Hideji has to be patient to frame and empty cut, so as to gain some experience.

He didn't open the school, and he didn't do whatever he wanted. If he had the final say, he would have canceled the course long ago.

After playing bamboo sword for a while, most people feel that their arms are starting to go limp, and they become impatient. Hideji Kitahara watched coldly, and felt that the discipline of RB high school students was not as good as the rumors. Many people felt that they could not bear hardships. Probably the generation with strong discipline was the Showa generation. Those in Heisei seemed to live too comfortably, and they were already close to half useless—— Wan If there is another conflict between China and Japan in the future, China's post-90s and 00s should be able to tie the series.

After all, it was not a professional training. The kendo teacher looked at his watch and found that nearly forty minutes had passed, so he waved his hand to signal that he could take a break. Suddenly, a crowd of people collapsed in the dojo.

The kendo teacher immediately became displeased, and treated courtesy more seriously in the kendo field, and immediately sternly reprimanded everyone, and everyone was forced to sit down again.

Uchida Yuma and Shikishima Ritsu both have kendo practice experience, this amount of exercise is nothing, but Shikishima Ritsu looked at Kitahara Hideji strangely and asked: "Kitahara-kun, your movements are very standard... Has anyone taught you? "

Hideji Kitahara shook his head and smiled, "No, I practiced according to the book, does it look okay?"

"It's pretty good, but it's better to put the bamboo sword on the right side of your body when you're seated."

Kitahara Hideji looked at the sword on his left, and asked strangely, "Are there any requirements for this?"

"Yes, when you put it on the right side, you can only hold the sword with your right hand, and it is inconvenient to draw the sword out of the sheath with your right hand. This is a proof of friendship, and it is a custom handed down from the past."

Kitahara Hideji was speechless, in the meditative battle, he always drew his sword and cut, and he was right-handed, so he was used to holding left and drawing right. But now in the sword dojo, he still listened and moved the bamboo sword to the right side of his body.

Well, it's impossible for someone here to jump out and stab him, it doesn't matter.

Ritsu Shikishima nodded in satisfaction, but still felt weird, and asked again: "Is it true that no one has ever guided you, Kitahara-kun?"

"No……"

Ritsu Shikishima exclaimed: "Kun Kitahara is really talented!"

Just as Kitahara Hideji was about to say another word of modesty, he heard a crisp cry from a distance: "Teacher, I have a suggestion!"

He turned his head to look, but saw a person standing out from the group of girls in the distance, it was Fukuzawa Fuyumi's little carrot head, bending down and bowing to the teacher, his movements were very correct and standard.

"Does this classmate have any suggestions? About teaching, just be blunt." The kendo teacher saw that it was a little girl, but his expression was quite gentle.

"Yes, teacher!" Fukuzawa Fuyumi has a correct attitude and smiles like a flower, "It's just time for a break, and many students only know about the sport of kendo but have never seen a game. Why don't you take advantage of this time to have a practice match for everyone? Can have an intuitive understanding, teacher, what do you think?"

"Practice match?" The kendo teacher pinched his chin and pondered for a moment. He felt that the idea was not bad, but he had no opponent, so he smiled and said, "This suggestion is very good, but I didn't bring an assistant with me today. Next time I have class..."

Fukuzawa Fuyumi interrupted him with a smile, and said, "It's okay, teacher, I'm a member of our school's Kendo club. How would you like a practice match with our Kendo club?"

"Yes!" The kendo teacher's personality is relatively gentle. He feels that the current situation may be that the kendo club wants to show the training results, so as a senior, he should support the juniors. He immediately agreed and asked with a smile: "Is there any other girl?" Is it your club partner?"

Fukuzawa Fuyumi pointed at the group of boys, smiled brightly, and replied, "Boys are fine too, teacher! Kitahara from class B over there is also a member of the kendo club."

Countless eyes shot at Kitahara Hideji, and Kitahara Hideji smiled, which means that what should come will always come, this little radish is so angry with himself, racking his brains to find trouble for himself, but okay In the end is prepared.

He stretched out and pressed Shikishima Ritsu who was blushing and wanted to get up, but Uchida Yuma wanted to stand up but hesitated touching his throat-he was stabbed with a sword here but made a fool of himself in front of the girls in the third class, It takes less than three seconds for the whole grade to know.

Hideji Kitahara stood up, not caring about being the focus of attention, smiled and bowed and said, "Teacher, I am willing to be Fukuzawa-san's opponent."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fukuzawa Fuyumi from a distance. From his point of view, he didn't understand why this little carrot always targeted him, and he didn't really want to cause trouble in ordinary high school life, so although he always regarded her as an imaginary enemy , I didn't really want to do anything to her, but now that the carrot head has come to the door, if I have to ask for trouble, I can only fulfill her!

Let her think of today and tremble with fear in the future!

On the other hand, Fukuzawa Fuyumi showed him a bright smiling face, and even stretched out her little tongue to lick her lips. That expression was like a little lion looking at a little lamb under its paws. It was cute with pride, and pride with ferocity. .

Little boy, I finally caught you, come and let me hit you twice to vent my anger!

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