Even without watching, Kamiya Qingyi can feel that kind of determination, so, youth is really good~

……

The kendo club activity room on the second day.

"Inoue? Why are you here? And Chad? Even Longgui..."

Ichigo and Rukia came together to the large kendo club activity room. The room, which was nearly the size of two basketball courts, looked incredibly spacious, with soft light pouring down from the halogen tungsten lamps overhead.

The sunlight outside the window was still a long way from setting in the west, and the brilliant golden color dyed a small area near the window red.

At the edge of the room, there are many knives of various shapes hanging, including umbrella-shaped red props that look like javelins, and gorgeous black swords inlaid with gilded gems.

On top were two long swords, one was an ancient and scorching katana, and just looking at it seemed as if an infinite amount of heat was coming, burning the sky and boiling the sea; the other was a straight horizontal sword with a bright snow-white blade and an unparalleled sharp edge, which was not worth looking at for too long.

Because if you look at it one more time it will seem like it is cut in two, pure and ultimate!

"Because Mr. Kamiya said he needs help..."

Inoue Orihime smiled in a silly way, while Arisawa Ryuki waved his hand and then put his arm around Kurosaki Ichigo's shoulders.

"Orihime is here, so of course I came. I was worried she'd be lonely, but I didn't expect it would be all people I know."

Cha Du was concise and clear. He just said one sentence and then remained silent.

"Mr. Kamiya said he needs help."

Two kind and honest children, and a bonus... Teacher Kamiya, you really take advantage of them!

Rukia ignored their noise and stared at the strange scratches on Orihime's legs. Her expression was a little heavy. She stared at Orihime's delicate face suspiciously.

"You are so rude!"

Ichigo broke free from Arisawa Ryuki's restraints and pulled Rukia aside. This guy has been staring at her!

Snapped!

Everyone fell silent.

Familiar applause rang out. Kamiya Seiichi had already stood at the doorway, watching their interaction with great interest. Everyone glanced at each other and stopped what they were doing.

"Now that everyone is here, let me tell you about the daily activities of the Kendo Club. Generally speaking, there are only two things: training and competitions, but in our small place, we don't force the results of competitions.

Therefore, training is the most important thing to do on a daily basis. Before everyone can organize themselves, I will teach everyone swordsmanship."

The Kendo Club, like other sports clubs, focuses on exercise and training, constantly honing their Kendo skills and then participating in national competitions to win the championship.

Of course, this is only limited to the most powerful schools. The kendo club in normal schools is just an interest class where everyone who is interested gets together to communicate with each other.

"OK, everyone go get a wooden sword and I'll teach you some basic moves and techniques."

Hearing this, everyone went to get their knives.

A household walked to the knife rack at the edge of the house. Below it were wooden swords of varying lengths, while above it were a dazzling array of gorgeous long swords made of various materials.

I couldn't help but pick up one of them. The broad blade was jet black and transparent, with gemstones inlaid on it. The handle felt as soft as jade. Just by holding it, a sense of dominance and unparalleled spirit rose in my heart.

Black Knife Night!

A name he had never seen before unconsciously emerged in his mind...

"Wooden sword~"

A faint voice came from behind. Kamiya Qingyi was already standing next to Yihu. He took the Black Blade Ye with a smile and put it next to Qiu Shui.

She picked up a wooden sword and handed it to Ichigo. Others also returned to the center one after another, holding wooden swords. Rukia's eyes repeatedly looked at the two swords on the top.

To be precise, it was the katana.

Why does it look so familiar?

"Okay, let's get started. First, the basics of kendo are stance. If your stance is incorrect, your power won't be applied correctly, and if your power isn't applied correctly, your power will be three points weaker. So, hold your swords properly now."

Everyone raised their long swords one after another.

Seiichi Kamiya pressed his palm on Yihu's shoulder, and a force was transferred to his body. After repeated kneading, Yihu's standing posture had changed drastically.

Strength surged from the legs and waist...

Compared to just randomly slashing with the sword before, Ichigo Kurosaki felt that swinging the sword in this posture might be more powerful? More sharp?

I was shocked, but I didn't dare to make a judgment. I thought to myself that I would try it out through practice when dealing with Xu later...

Kamiya Seiichi, who had already come in front of the petite girl, touched his chin and looked at Rukia who was pretending to be clumsy.

Although he tried his best to hide it, the familiarity he had gained from wielding a sword for hundreds of years was very obvious.

Judging from her posture alone, her steady and powerful grip and the coordination of her waist muscles are very good. Even if she has forgotten all the knowledge she learned at the Maou Spiritual Academy, hundreds of years of combat life are enough for her to understand how to maximize efficiency.

The skills have been turned into muscle memory.

“Not bad, but there is room for improvement.”

Just because others can't find any fault with it doesn't mean Kamiya Kiyoshi can't see any problems. In his eyes, this posture is full of flaws.

He slightly widened the distance between the opponent's feet, pressed the blade down a few centimeters, and adjusted Rukia's arm. Soon, Rukia's expression became more solemn.

Oh no, it seems like I can actually learn the art of beheading from an ordinary person!

Her face flushed red, as if on fire. Rukia felt ashamed. She felt guilty towards the kendo teachers at the Shinō Spiritual Academy for being so unbearable...

Afterwards, Seiichi Kamiya adjusted the standing posture of the others one by one.

"That's about it. Stand here for an hour and don't move."

Seiichi Kamiya looked at them with a smile, as if recalling the time when he trained Alia and the others.

Devil, this man is a devil!

Everyone looked at him in horror, but only Rukia was really feeling the changes in her stance, vaguely looking forward to what he would teach her in the future...

The sun gradually set in the west and began to turn red and warm. The golden sunlight turned orange and slipped from the windowsill into the empty floor, casting a few shadows.

It had been some time since Ichigo and the others finished their training. After saying goodbye to each other, everyone returned to their homes, but Rukia grabbed the corner of Ichigo Kurosaki's clothes.

"Two things to tell you. First, you have to take this class seriously and learn it well. Second..."

Rukia took out her cell phone and held it in front of Ichigo. The beeping sound made his face change.

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I'm getting ready to release a new book. I heard that the sooner it's released, the better. I don't know if it's true.

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