Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

"congratulations."

Seiichi Kamiya handed a handkerchief to Saki Shinomiya. The long and intense battle made her look very disheveled. Her hair and clothes were a little messy, and she was sweating profusely.

As for Seiichi Kamiya, he has never left the field until now, because every time he is successfully matched, the opponent always surrenders at the speed of light.

About half an hour later, a pleasant ding-dong halted the action, and the students still fighting left somewhat dejectedly. The points competition was over!

With the cheers of the audience, today's competition came to an end. The referee announced that the students could return to the dormitory to rest. Tomorrow would be the team competition, and the day after tomorrow would be the individual elimination round.

In other words, Kamiya Seiichi and the others can rest for a day. Of course, they can also use this time to stroll around Sekigahara Castle, depending on their personal preference.

Shinichi Natsusaka returned to his dorm, his face as calm as death, as if nothing could shake him. Wisps of dark energy pulsated on the walls of the room. Shinichi Natsusaka reached in and pulled out a letter.

After opening the letter and quickly scanning it, the paper automatically turned into pitch-black powder, dispersing into nothingness. Under the dim light, a heavy sigh lingered for a long time.

In the bustling Sekigahara Castle, the night is as dazzling as the day, but where there is light there is darkness. In the deserted corners, some shadows slowly crawl.

Kamiya Seiichi, who was resting with his eyes closed in the room, opened his eyes. He felt a sudden urge and a faint sense of crisis flashed through his mind.

Wherever I go, something bad happens?

Shaking his head, he denied the possibility of bad luck. Even if he wasn't there, the incident would still have happened. There was only one possibility: Kamiya Seiichi was likely to go to places where incidents were likely to happen. It was precisely because people were likely to go there that incidents were likely to happen. It was that simple.

He picked up the sheathed long sword that lay beside the bed. Gently pulling it out halfway, its sharp cold light illuminated the lighted room. The sword was like a pool of autumn water, its snow-white blade straight, its tip slanting, its edge slicing through iron like mud. The handle was inscribed with the Chinese characters "Qing Yi" in ancient Chinese.

This is the famous sword that the Yokogawa family made for Kamiya Seiichi. Shortly after Kamiya Seiichi returned to the main world, Yokogawa Taigo delivered the sword to his door and handed it to him solemnly.

I have to say that the craftsmanship is really good. A good knife can greatly enhance the skills of a swordsman. The only thing missing now is the opportunity to sharpen it.

Stroking the blade, Seiichi Kamiya placed the knife flat in front of him, getting familiar with this new friend.

He has had many knives, I wonder if they are doing well now?

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Special thanks to: Xianyu, who has been reading for fifteen years

I'm really scared by this. If you guys have the energy to do this, I'd be happy, but the most important thing is your own life. Your willingness to read this is my greatest treasure!

Throwing in the points race is a strategy, but throwing in the towel in the elimination round is cowardice. Even you will look down on yourself. Do you want to be a hero for a moment, or a loser for life?

In yesterday's team competition, Tianshui County's No. 8 Private Junior High School was eliminated in the quarterfinals. Even so, Shinji Nitta was already quite satisfied, after all, this year's ace was not there.

With a long and steady bell ringing, the knockout round officially began, and the mobile phone was quickly and automatically matched successfully.

Oh?

Kamiya Seiichi was matched against an incoming student from Sekigahara Prefecture's first junior high school, who had previously performed quite well. The list of opponents was announced on the large projection screen, and everyone's attention was instantly focused on their names.

Seiichi Kamiya vs. Osamu Yukimatsu!

"build……"

"I'm fine. In a way, isn't this a good thing? Rather than collapsing in an unknown corner, I would rather die under the spotlight!"