Chapter 622: The Domineering Girl
As soon as Hanyu Kusunoki walked off the field, she was surrounded by a group of girls.
"Nan, you're awesome! So handsome!" Yuanzi was the first to pounce on him like a little bird and gave him a big, tight hug, with the corners of her mouth almost grinning to her ears.
"Yeah, yeah, that sword move just now was so cool!"
Kazuha also waved his arms excitedly.
Xiaolan smiled gently, handed him a bottle of water, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Nan."
Mingmei and Reiko stood aside, looking at everyone with a smile, their eyes full of joy.
Several girls seemed even happier than him, the winner. They were so excited as if they had achieved a huge success.
Only Xiao Ai, with her arms folded, had already seen through everything.
She glanced at Okita Souji, who was still standing on the stage with a dazed look on his face, with a playful look in his eyes.
What an unlucky child, you must have met such a bad person.
But she just happened to meet the playful young master of her family. Now she has to start doubting her life.
How can a martial artist like you compare to someone who practices Taoism?
What's the comparison?
The black-hearted loli was complaining crazily in her heart.
"How amazing! He defeated the defending champion Okita-sama so easily. And... he is so handsome!"
In the audience, a young girl took a leave of absence and rushed to Osaka to watch the game in order to see her idol Okita Souji in person. She stared at Hanyu Kusunoki below with stars in her eyes, not wanting to look away for even a moment.
It doesn’t matter whether they are idols or not, appearance is everything.
Now she feels that she needs to change her idol.
The other young girls and some mature beauties around him also had shining eyes as they looked at the girls surrounding the boy, their hearts full of envy and they wished they could replace them.
"Oh~ Even Okita from our class lost?"
Not far away, a delicate girl with chestnut brown curly hair was muttering to herself as she watched the results of the game below.
The girl was wearing an ordinary white school uniform, but even such ordinary clothes could not hide the soft and fullness of her chest. Her slender waist was not weak, supporting her considerable fullness without fear of heavy weight.
She just sat there quietly, but she had an overbearing aristocratic aura. The audience around her subconsciously moved away, leaving a space in the packed venue that belonged to her alone.
"Iori, based on your opinion of the current situation on the field, can Heiji win this time?" the girl suddenly asked, turning her head slightly to look at the butler who was standing respectfully behind her.
The butler called Iori hesitated for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and replied carefully: "Miss, I think he should be able to enter the finals, but it may be difficult for him to win..."
"Is it because of the boy below?"
The girl looked down at the boy surrounded by the crowd, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly, revealing a gleam of curiosity and inquiry.
The light shone on the young man, outlining his tall figure and making him look even more high-spirited.
"Yes, this player named Hanyu Kusunoki is very strong, extremely strong. His strength is so terrifying that even Okita Souji is no match for him. I'm afraid Master Heiji is in danger too."
Iori Muga's face was serious. He recalled the scene when Hanyu Kusunoki and Okita Souji were competing just now, and he tried to speak as tactfully as possible.
"Hanyu...Kansu?"
The girl whispered the name softly.
It's a really nice name, and the person is really nice.
"Interesting, but I believe Heiji will definitely win the final championship. Iori, everything will remain the same."
"Yes, Miss..."
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Here, a certain terrifying contestant was still asking for credit with a sincere look and a big smile on his face.
"Master, how is it, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
"No, your performance is beyond my imagination. I am very pleased."
Ikeba Shizuka nodded slightly, with admiration in her eyes undisguised.
Hanyu Kusunoki's performance in the competition just now made her, as a master, very satisfied. Although some of her moves were still unfamiliar, her speed and strength made up for it all.
In fact, she had already discovered the talent of her stupid disciple.
This child is fast and strong, and is born to be a good swordsman.
But he had a problem that was very annoying. When practicing sword skills, he was always distracted and unable to concentrate. He was also extremely lustful and always had some other thoughts about himself.
Because of this, she had to guide him step by step every time, otherwise this guy would not learn well!
Every time she taught him step by step, Ikenami Shizuka could feel Hanyu Kusunoki's burning gaze. She felt angry and amused at the same time, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Who made him his disciple?
"Hehe, then Master, don't forget our agreement!"
Having successfully taken credit, a hint of cunning flashed in Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes.
He stretched out a finger and made a gesture that only the two of them could understand. The agreement behind this gesture was a secret unique to them.
Ikebo Shizuka's body stiffened and she coughed softly: "Don't be careless, there is still a game to go."
"Yes, disciple knows."
Xiaolan, Sonoko, Kazuha, Akemi, Reiko Akiba and Ai, who were standing by, were all curious when they saw the two playing charades.
Their eyes shifted back and forth between Hanyu Kusunoki and Ikenami Shizuka, constantly guessing what this mysterious agreement was.
Sonoko's curiosity was about to burst, and she couldn't help but want to ask several times, but when she saw Ikenami Shizuka's slightly embarrassed expression, she sensibly swallowed her words.
At this moment, a beautiful woman with fashionable clothes and slightly curly hair walked slowly past them with a girl. The girl walked straight towards Okita Souji on the competition stage, but the beautiful woman stopped.
She searched the crowd with her eyes, and finally landed on Ikebo Jinghua, and said with a smile: "Senior Jinghua, long time no see.
"It's been a long time since we last met, Michiko."
Ikeba Jinghua slowly walked out of the crowd, looked calmly at her lifelong enemy in front of her, and returned a faint smile.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
The two have been competing in kendo for a long time. After not seeing each other for many years, the competitive spirit suddenly emerged again.
They just stood there quietly, but there was an invisible aura emanating from their bodies, as if the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
He Ye and Yuan Zi, who were standing by, shivered inexplicably and hurried over to hug Xiao Lan's arm, trying to draw some warmth from her.
Mingmei, Akiba Reiko and Xiao Ai, the three of them were enjoying the fun and looked up and down with interest at these two beautiful women who obviously had a story.
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