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"You mean I told the truth?"
After Fujii Itsuki said this, Jiuhuayue looked at him shyly for a moment, and while showing shyness on her face, she took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.
This look of wanting to be pampered is so adorable.
Fujii Itsuki lowered his head, wanting to rub her face with his. At first, Jiuhuayue was shy and resisted, but slowly, she began to succumb to his warm embrace and intimate words, squinting her eyes comfortably.
Sometimes a word or two would warm her heart, and she would quickly tap Fujii Itsuki on the face.
"Praise me, please?"
"Praise you? Hmm. Xiaoyue, you are so beautiful."
Jiuhuayue kissed him quickly.
"So lovely."
Jiuhuayue kissed him quickly again.
“It’s beautiful.”
“So cunning”
Jiuhuayue grumbled, but still kissed him quickly.
"From now on, please don't stay away from home, okay?"
"Ah."
"besides."
"What else?"
"Also, you should give me a hug and a kiss like this once in a while. Okay?"
Xiao Jiuhua's request was a little too cute.
To uncle Fujii Itsuki, he didn't know how to respond.
But at this time Jiu Huayue hugged his neck and kissed his face again.
He could only smile bitterly under the girl's beautiful eyes, hug her gently again, and then promise:
"No problem, no problem."
Chapter 205 Mother's Attack
The fourth day of the sports festival.
In the kendo competition of the quarter-finals, Jiuhuayue and Matsumae Xinchun met again.
Fujii Itsuki and Chitose were watching the game from the top where there were no other students.
"Who do you think will win, Brother Shu?"
"Xinchun."
"Brother Shu thinks so too?"
"Didn't you always tell me that Xinchun's swordsmanship is amazing?"
"Hehe~"
Yang Kui Chitose scratched her head in embarrassment, then raised a finger to emphasize, "Because Xinchun is really amazing! She is not from the Kendo Club and is weaker than the opponent, but she can still suppress the Kendo Club's leader!"
"You've said this several times."
Fujii Itsuki looked at the red team, who was wearing a helmet, and said, "It's not surprising. After all, this kid has been practicing this since elementary school. Her cousin who is the superintendent of police even learned it with her."
"Did you meet him when Brother Shu accidentally went to the police station?"
"Yes."
Matsumae Shinchun and Kyuukazuki from the red and blue teams were ready. The game began.
The two sides saluted and squatted, then stood up with swords in hand and began to test each other.
"Kokoharu-chan makes a move! Kokoharu-chan hits the surface!" Chitose suddenly shouted from the side.
Before Fujii Itsuki could react, in a moment, the tip of Matsumae Shinchun's bamboo sword had accurately hit Jiuhuayue's forehead.
The bamboo sword was even reflected in Jiuhuayue's pupils.
Matsumae Shinharu's sudden and violent outburst startled the members of the kendo club slightly, and the students who were watching were even more stunned.
"Noodle." The referee raised the red flag.
"Kokoharu-chan scored."
"Is that a score?" asked Fujii Itsuki.
"If you hit him till the end and yell 'noodle', you'll get one point." Yang Kui Chitose seemed to have transformed into a little fangirl, "Xinchun-chan's swordplay just now was really cool!"
It’s indeed handsome, but does this count as bullying Jiuhuayue because she’s a newbie?
Fujii Itsuki pondered in his heart and continued watching.
In the second round, Jiuhuayue started with a knife, but Matsumae Shinchun easily blocked her attack. Jiuhuayue attacked again, but was quickly resolved.
Fujii Itsuki could see Jiuhuayue's anxiety and uneasiness.
Although the girl kept trying to attack, each time she was accurately countered by Matsumae Shinchun. Shinchun's movements were clean and neat, without any delay, and it was obvious that she was more skilled.
At the beginning of the third round, Jiu Huayue decided to change her strategy. She was no longer in a hurry to attack, but tried to steady her pace and look for Xinchun's flaws. However, Xinchun did not give her any chance, but instead seized the gap in Jiu Huayue's defense in an instant and attacked again.
"Boom!"
The bamboo sword hit Jiuhuayue's head accurately again.
The referee raised the red flag without hesitation:
"noodle."
"Kokoharu-chan scored again!" Chitose cheered.
Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki frowned slightly.
He could sense Jiuhuayue's frustration and Xinchun's calm confidence.
To be honest, Jiuhuayue has only been training for a week or two, and it is already very good to be able to make the top four in the novice group.
You can meet Xinchun.
"Eh? Is Kokoharu-chan letting Kokukazuka down? She could have scored many times."
Let Jiuhuayue?
This is unacceptable.
Fujii Itsuki thought to himself, looked up, and saw that it was indeed correct.
Jiu Huayue realized this and took out her strength, fighting back. She gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, instantly accelerated, and launched a continuous fierce attack.
"Mian! Mian! Mian! Mian! Mian!"
The momentum was enough to scare everyone around.
The students who were watching were whispering, wondering if the two had some personal grudge.
Fujii Itsuki looked at the two people on the competition field and could only shake his head and sigh in his heart.
Jiuhuayue was definitely using this to vent her emotions.
In her eyes, Xinchun is an out-and-out thief.
Steal away the things she cherishes, steal away the people she loves, steal away everything important around her.
Why would these childhood sweethearts, who used to hold hands together or were sisters related by blood, meet each other on battlefields today?
Fujii Itsuki felt that he couldn't bear to watch it any longer.
He chose to close his eyes and wait for the result of the game.
The sound of bamboo swords hitting each other was endless.
It was accompanied by Chitose's explanation.
The results were not unexpected.
Jiuhuayue lost.
Defeated by Matsumae Shinharu.
After the two of them exchanged greetings, she left sadly, holding her bamboo sword.
"Brother Shu, why do I feel like this scene is familiar?" Yang Kui Chitose pulled the corner of Fujii Itsuki's clothes, her expression somewhat moved.
"You forgot? When you and Jiuhua were fighting over the trumpet player."
".Is this the expression that Xiao Jiuhua had after losing?" Yang Kui Qiansui kept looking at Jiuhuayue's lonely back.
“Everyone will have this expression after losing.”
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Fujii Itsuki tilted his head and looked at Chitose's short hair:
"Do you feel a little sorry for her? Why did she lose like this?"
".Yes, a little. She works the hardest when the Kendo Club organizes training, and she is the one who practices the longest."
"What if I tell you, Chitose, that she was like this when she practiced the trumpet before?"
"I"
Yang Kui Qiansui kept looking at the place where Jiuhuayue disappeared. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.
Fujii Itsuki patted her shoulder, reassuring her.
"Don't think too much."
"Um"
Later, Fujii Itsuki made up an excuse to go to the bathroom and left the gym temporarily.