Chapter 592: Inazuma 1st Martial Arts Tournament (2)
As Kitsuzaigong's voice fell, a figure slowly walked onto the arena.
She has short light blue hair, deep ice-blue eyes, a fair and delicate face, and exudes calmness, wisdom and majesty.
She was dressed in a moon-white Inazuma costume with blue patterns embroidered on it, a jeweled belt around her waist, a feather robe on the outside, and long pants and black boots, showing her noble elegance and competence.
he is……
"Yes, he is... Kamisato Ayato!"
Hearing the voice coming from the distant radio, a trace of helplessness flashed across Kamisato Ayato's face.
At the beginning, he actually didn't want to participate in this Inazuma First Martial Arts Tournament.
But when he thought of his sister Kamisato Ayaka participating in this fight, he felt inexplicably nervous.
Lying on the tatami at home, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Kamisato Ayato knew very well that his sister was an expert in martial arts, so he shouldn't worry. However, there were so many top-notch competitors in this competition, and what if something unexpected happened... He didn't dare to think about it any further.
Moreover, as an older brother, he should protect his sister, but he also knows that excessive protection will only limit his sister's growth.
He walked to the edge of the arena, his hands unconsciously clenched.
On the one hand, he wanted to respect his sister's wish to fight independently; on the other hand, his inner worries kept coming like a tide.
If he stopped his sister from participating in the competition now, it would definitely cause a lot of controversy and might hurt her self-esteem. But if he stood aside and watched, what if his sister got into danger... This contradictory mentality was entangled in his heart.
So after much thought, he made a decision that went against his ancestors... no, went against the way he had always done things.
That is... to go on stage in person and learn from my sister's skills.
If he could fight with him using 70% of his strength, or even his full strength, then he would choose to let go and let his sister truly participate in this battle.
In order to make this happen, he also asked Kitsusai Palace to play tricks and replace Kamisato Ayaka's first battle opponent with him.
If my sister's strength is not good enough, then I will stop here. If her strength meets my requirements...
Let's just let it go for now.
The young eagle must eventually learn to fly on its own, and Kamisato Ayaka... is a "white egret".
As soon as Kamisato Ayato appeared on the stage, the entire arena instantly fell silent, as if time had stood still. And when he actually stepped into the arena...
Just like a huge rock being thrown into a calm lake, the entire arena erupted in earth-shaking cheers.
"Wow, it's the head of the Kamisato family!" someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
"Why is he here? Is he going to participate in the competition too?" A young warrior looked surprised.
"Look at that figure, he is worthy of being the head of the Kamisato family. His aura is so strong that it takes one's breath away." An old man sighed, stroking his beard.
Some girls blushed and screamed, "Kamisato-sama is so handsome!" Their eyes lit up and they waved handkerchiefs with the Kamisato family crest printed on them.
It is obvious that they are Ayato Kamisato's little fans.
The originally noisy audience seats were now filled with exclamations, shouts and praises.
Everyone stretched their necks, their eyes fixed on Kamisato Ayato, not wanting to miss any of his moves.
Many people were so excited that they even stood up and stood on tiptoe to see more clearly. The atmosphere of the entire arena was pushed to a frenzied climax because of the appearance of Kamisato Ayato.
"The leader of the community magistrate, the head of the Kamisato family..." Kitsusai-miya read out a series of titles from the manuscript, and then added after these words:
"Who will he face?"
"Next, please invite the next contestant... to come on stage!!"
blah blah blah!
When Hu Zhaigong's voice fell, a beautiful figure walked through the long corridor.
Her long, smooth light blue hair is tied into a high ponytail, her blue eyes are clear and deep, her face is delicate and small with well-proportioned features, she exudes gentleness, intelligence and heroism.
She wore a white kimono embroidered with snowflake patterns and a light blue pleated skirt, a white belt tied with a bow around her waist, and exquisite accessories. She had a slim and tall figure, a dignified and elegant manner, and looked like a lady from a noble family.
She is... Kamisato Ayaka!
"That's right, Kamisato Ayato's opponent is his sister - Kamisato Ayaka!"
"This is a duel between brother and sister!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience immediately exploded.
"Brother and sister duel? How can this be possible!" a young warrior shouted, his face full of disbelief.
The old man next to him also widened his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, "This is against the rules. How can the brothers and sisters of the Kamisato family kill each other?"
The girls who had been cheering just now were also stunned and slowly stopped waving their handkerchiefs.
"How can Lord Kamisato fight with his own sister? There must be something wrong." A young girl said in a crying voice.
For a moment, voices of doubt and surprise filled the entire arena.
Someone murmured quietly: "Did something happen to the company that led to this situation?"
Others speculated: "Is there a special test within the Kamisato family?"
But more people just stared blankly at the brother and sister in the center of the venue, unable to believe what was about to happen.
Kamisato Ayato and Kamisato Ayaka stood in the center of the field with calm expressions, as if they had known about this arrangement for a long time, but the noise around them was like surging waves, rushing towards them one after another.
"Brother... As expected, you are still standing in front of me."
Kamisato Ayaka looked at Kamisato Ayato deeply, sighed and said.
"In order to stop me, you are willing to go down in person. This is somewhat different from your previous habits."
"Ayaka..." Kamisato Ayato's hand stroked the hilt of Hatangetsu Baijingjin's sword, and his voice was full of seriousness.
"This fight is very dangerous... In the last fight with the only son of the Kaedehara family, I saw some possibilities."
"Plus, the increasingly complicated situation makes me unsure of the truth."
"So... use your strength to prove that you can go on."
"This time...I won't hold back."
bass!
The cold light of the knife flashed across Kamisato Ayato's face. He had one hand behind his back and the other hand tightly grasped the Hadetsu Hakujinjin.
At this moment, his eyes became extremely calm.
"Brother, I feel the same way."
Facing Kamisato Ayato, Kamisato Ayaka's eyes were slightly dazed.
In a trance, she seemed to see that summer when she defeated her brother for the first time.
"I will prove it with my actions like I did last time!"