When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again: Outside Kanagawa Arc: Stupid, Kendo Boy


Outside Kanagawa: Stupid Kendo Boy

Nuoda's courtyard The quaint architecture of such a huge courtyard is different from the strong Western style of the Kamhara family and also different from the excessively aggressive momentum of the Sakurazawa family. Instead, it reveals a unique forbearance and even mystery. Walking through the corridor always makes people forget the feeling of being in the world. Few people grow bamboo in the courtyard, but a few trees in this quaint courtyard give people a comfortable tranquility and the rustling of bamboo leaves in the wind is really nice.

Nangong Ruoye walked in an unfamiliar courtyard with her hands and feet pinched. He breathed a sigh of relief because he finally got rid of the politeness among the ladies. What the **** are my dad talking about with that nasty old man? They haven't come to see us for so long. It is said that he is a kendo master in Kanagawa, but no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a master! It would be nice to see them play.

Accompanied by the rustling of bamboo leaves, I could hear the sound of the wood hitting the wood softly but very rhythmically. This voice... Ruo Ye's mouth couldn't help but hang a slight arc. If you guessed correctly, it should be here! Sure enough, the corner of the corridor suddenly opened up to a big avenue in front of it. Ruo Ye couldn't help but be amazed that he was indeed a master. It seems that such a big dojo is bigger than Sakurazawa's house.

Ruo Ye was so excited that she followed the voice and walked over. I finally saw the source of the sound. A small figure in the dojo was constantly practicing, sitting down, drawing his sword, slashing and stabbing his hand and closing the sword. Then sit down and draw the sword, swing the sword, stab the hand, and close the sword, repeating it over and over again. That sound was the sound of the sword hitting Tatami when he retracted his sword and sat down.

Ruo Ye was so interested that he sat at the door and watched the practice in the field. It was a boy of the same age as him, with thick sword eyebrows, bright eyes, and well-defined face, with two thin lips pursed tightly into a frown, a serious expression on his face, and a meticulous practice of monotonous movements. Apparently he had been practicing for a long time and there was a slight perspiration on his forehead, but he was still trying to repeat it was not enough. However, his posture always seemed to be a little awkward. The arm was too stiff, and the wrist rotation and strength were always poorly controlled, so when the sword was retracted to the waist, it was either too high or too low, so that kind of crashing sound came out. The boy's brows furrowed deeper every time he heard the voice.

Ruo Ye yawned from boredom so that even if he was exhausted, he would not improve. Seeing the focused look on his face, it was as if he was competing with someone, reluctantly reluctant to admit defeat. She felt a little unbearable in her heart and said, "Hey, your kendo is really bad!"

"Who are you?" The boy stopped and asked with a cold eyebrow.

"Hey, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your level is really bad!" Ruo Ye stood up and looked at him with a small smile.

The boy frowned and said coldly, "What did you say?"

"I said you, yes, sword, Tao, water, level, very, bad!" Ruo Ye said word by word, still with that faint smile on his face.

"Enter!" The boy glanced at her, turned and walked to the backcourt, and said coldly, with irresistible shock in his tone.

Ruo Ye froze for a moment and then revealed a bright smile and said, "What an irritable guy!

"Competition!" The boy said coldly as he handed a bamboo sword and protective gear to Ruo Ye.

"I don't need this." Wakaba took the sword and gently pushed away the protective gear.

The boy took off the protective gear on his face and stared at Ruo Ye with his sword in both hands and said, "Are you ready?"

"Hey, I advise you to wear protective gear! I'm afraid it will hurt you!" Ruo Ye reminded kindly.

But the shallow smile imprinted in the boy's eyes was filled with deep contempt and anger: "No need! If you have the ability to hurt me, let's talk about it!" Yet? Kendo Kendo Damn Kendo! How could a man from the Sanada family not know kendo! hateful!

"Okay, let's get started!" Ruo Ye stood in the dojo with a sword in both hands, staring at the corner of his opponent's mouth with lavender eyes. Tsk tsk flaws are really too many flaws! You can beat him with just one move!

Holding swords in both hands and staring at the smiling face on the opposite side, it seems harmless, but those lavender eyes seem to be able to see through everything, and there is no flaw in her body, just standing there so lightly, she can communicate with the people around her. Everything fits together perfectly, and there is nowhere to start. Damn, just let her move to find the flaw! Good right!

“Pop—”

The wooden sword hit the top of the head with a slight pain, and the face couldn't help but feel hot. One move can't beat her! hateful! impossible! As the second son of the Sanada family, learning kendo from a young age can't resist her!

"You lost!" Ruo Ye still smiled at the boy's surprised expression. He looks quite funny.

"Come again!" The boy said coldly with a serious and unyielding expression on his face.

"Okay!" Ruo Ye chuckled lightly. He's really an unrepentant guy, and this time he'll hit the same spot to play!

It's still the same feeling as before, as if it's integrated with the surroundings, and even feels that her breath is disappearing without the slightest flaw! How could it be possible! This is absolutely impossible! There are bound to be flaws! Where is this time on the left!

“Pop—”

The wooden sword hit the top of the head exactly where it was just now! hateful! Did she do it on purpose? It's impossible that she can't be this strong! I can't believe that she can beat me in one move!

"Come again!"

"Hey?" Ruo Ye was stunned, she really didn't give up until the Yellow River!

“Pop—”

Hit the same spot! The top of my head felt hot and painful, but a strong sense of shame made myself unable to give up, it was impossible to lose like this!

"Come again!"

“Pop—”

Another one-hit hit in the same spot.

"Come again!"

“Pop—”

"Come again!"

"Uh, you're too impatient and messed up!"

"I don't need you to teach me! Come again!"

"You can't beat me like this!"

“Pop—”

"Damn I don't believe it!"

"Stop Genichiro! At your level, you won't be able to beat her even in one day!"

The boy held his sword and stood there with his head lowered, if Ye couldn't see his expression, but the reluctant figure just now looked so indifferent at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Hello! I'm sorry to disturb you!" Ruo Yexian was talking about the kendo master whose father came to visit this time and hurriedly apologized.

"I'm really sorry that the little girl is so ignorant, please send more letters to Mr. Sanada!" Nangong Ming also hurried to accompany the ceremony, but in his heart, he secretly applauded her daughter's performance just now. She is really handsome, and she deserves to be my Nangong Ming's daughter.

"It's okay." Sanada's face softened slightly. "Nangong is this your daughter?"

"Yes." Nangong Ming replied.

"What's your name, little girl?"

"Nangong Ruoye." Ruoye raised his head and replied crisply.

"Wakaba is a very good name. Are you a natural Rishi?" Sanada asked.

"Yes, the catalog has been passed down." Wakaba replied.

"What?" Sanada looked at the skinny girl in surprise. "How old are you this year?"

"Age."

"Are you the 8-year-old Kondo's child who passed the catalogue?" Sanada asked.

"Yes."

"Then I ask if you would like to learn the secret technique of fast drawing swords with me?" Sanada asked with a little hope in his eyes.

"Huh?" Ruo Ye was surprised to see this strange old man in front of him who was so serious just now, how could he show such a strange expression now? In fact, he was laughing, but because he hadn't laughed for a long time, it looked a little strange. Understand the difficulties of the old man. After all, it is impossible to educate a bunch of boys all day long without being serious.

"Mr. Sanada!" Nangong Ming couldn't believe his ears when he heard this Jane. According to legend, this eccentric who never accepted disciples easily wanted to accept Ruoye as his disciple, and he taught the Sanada family's secret skills to draw swords. It's definitely not April Fool's Day!

"Is it very powerful?" Ruo Ye asked back with blinking eyes.

Sanada was stunned and then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, good question!" The sword that was in Ruo Ye's hand had just fallen into his waist, and he moved so fast that he didn't even feel how he shot it.

"What do you think?" Sanada looked at her with a smile.

"Wow, it's really amazing! I want to learn, I want to learn!" Ruo Ye's face was slightly red with excitement, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"Hehe, that's the decision. I'll officially apprentice tomorrow and I'll accept you as my brother." Sanada said.

"Thank you!" Ruo Ye saluted him excitedly.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Sanada!" Nangong Ming also said excitedly, as expected, my daughter will always encounter adventures in kendo. It was like this in Osaka, but I didn't expect it to be like this in Kanagawa.

"Go to the hall to drink tea!" Sanada was so happy to invite the end of the road to the boy standing there, "Isn't Genichiro ashamed? Don't forget that your surname is Sanada! I am the grandson of Sanada Yukiobu! "

"Yes! Grandpa!" Genichiro stood there holding the wooden sword tightly until his knuckles turned white.

A man stood there for a long time and felt someone pulling his sleeve, looking up and bumping into a smiling face, a pair of lavender eyes looking at him "Is your name Genichiro? My name is Nangong Ruoye! Just now I'm so sorry! By the way, your head must be hurting!" Ruo Ye nodded and reached out to touch the red forehead.

"You don't have to!" Genichiro pushed his hand away angrily.

"Oops!" Ruo Ye sat on the ground without any problem, Genichiro was stunned and was about to reach out to pull her, but he shrank back and turned his head to the side to stop looking at her.

"Stingy! But it's okay, I hurt your head, you made me fall, and we're even!" Ruo Ye stood up and straightened his clothes, "I'm going to the right place with a stick on my head. People will laugh if you pack it out, so it’s best to wear a hat when you go out!”

"Don't worry about it!" Genichiro said angrily, watching the smile disappear before his eyes.

Two days later, Nangong Ruoye officially became a disciple of Sanada Koshin. By living in the Sanada Mansion, she began to study and practice the sitting posture of drawing the sword.

"Hey kendo boy!" Wakaba stopped Genichiro and walked over to him, and suddenly took off his hat. "Wow, this bag hasn't gone away yet!"

"Mind your own business!" Genichiro blocked her hand, but this time he didn't use too much force.

"How could I not care if the injury was caused by me! I'm responsible for you!" Wakaba looked at Genichiro with seriousness in his eyes, "This is the ancestral secret medicine I got from my father, which is very useful in promoting blood circulation. The silt is very effective!" As he said that, he handed a small white bottle to Genichiro.

"No!" Genichiro broke free from her hand.

"Hey you stupid kendo boy! Are you going to wear a hat for the rest of your life! Hold it!" Ruo Ye glared at him and said.

"I said no! I'm leaving now!" Genichiro grabbed the hat from Wakaba and put it on his head to turn and leave.

"Peng!"

"Hey! What are you doing?" Genichiro stared at Wakaba who suddenly overwhelmed him and asked.

"Help you get the medicine! You awkward bastard! Don't move!" Ruoye lay on Genichiro's body and put his elbows on his shoulders, "Believe it or not, I'll interrupt you. hands and feet!"

"You dare!" Genichiro glared at him angrily.

"Look at me!" Said Ruo Ye raised his right hand knife and slashed Genichiro's face to see him subconsciously blinked to avoid him and chuckled, "I've changed my mind now!" The whole person sat on his chest.

"Hey, get down!" Genichiro felt a little hard to breathe.

"If you ask me again, I will sit until you die!" Ruoye said while opening the medicine bottle, and a cool mint smell suddenly hit his nostrils. "Don't move! Take your hands away or I will really sit and cut you off. rib!"

Genichiro felt the pressure on his body increased again, knowing that Wakaba was not joking, maybe she would actually break his ribs. So gave up the struggle.

"That's right, what a non-violent and uncooperative guy!" Said Wakaba, carefully applying the medicine to Genichiro's wound, rubbing lightly with her hands, and blowing in her mouth, stopping the medicine as soon as possible. wave.

Genichiro felt a tinge of cold pain in the burning wound, and the pain was greatly reduced. Lying on his back, he could just see Ruo Ye's serious expression when he was applying medicine for him, a fair face, lavender eyes, slender and cool fingers, and his forehead slid gently over his forehead. Only then did he realize the two people at this time. The posture was a little ambiguous, and his face turned red. It was the first time that he had relied on such a girl to return his heartbeat for no reason.

"Okay!" Wakaba, who was concentrating on taking the medicine, did not notice Genichiro's abnormality, and lightly patted him on the head with a bright smile on his face. The swelling is gone!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Genichiro hurriedly put on his hat, lowered his brim, muttered a sentence, and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh?" Ruo Ye looked at him in amazement. "What a fool!"

"Genichiro, you are also a brother now, remember to take care of Wakaba!" Sanada Keiichiro patted his brother's shoulder and said. A few days ago, Mars collided with the earth, and we have resumed diplomatic relations in the past few days. Sure enough, he is still a child, but this Nangong Ruoye really has a way to tame Genichiro so easily!

"Got brother!" Genichiro frowned. She doesn't need to be taken care of like this, as long as she doesn't cause trouble.

"Hey kendo boy." After the day it was Wakaba and Genichiro's turn to clean up the dojo, the two sat on the sidelines and chatted.

"What?" Genichiro asked, frowning.

"Aren't you putting all your focus on kendo?" Ruo Ye asked.

"Huh?" Genichiro was stunned and continued, "No."

"Then do you like Kendo?" Ruo Ye asked without seeing him.

"...I like it." Genichiro said, but he wasn't confident enough. In fact, I have to like who calls myself the grandson of Sanada Genichiro Sanada Yukiobu! Kendo has been a part of life since birth. If there is no tennis, I will definitely become the master of kendo that my grandfather hopes to be like my brother! But tennis has occupied his mind so much that kendo has no place for him.

"Oh just like it! I think you must have something more like Kendo!" Wakaba said seriously looking at Genichiro.

"...no ~IndoMTL.com~ Genichiro avoids her eyes that seem to see through.

"What an idiot kendo boy!" Ruo Ye pouted and said, "Twisted guy! Not frank!"

"Okay, yes, yes! I have something that I like more than Kendo!" Genichiro looked at Wakaba and said helplessly, "How did you know?"

"Sure enough. If you don't put your mind on this, you won't be able to practice kendo until you die! When you practice swords, think about the sword itself. Don't think about whether you like it or not. Just think about the sword. Kendo is enough. Dedicating yourself to it is not only respect for kendo, but also for the master, but also for the sweat you put in. Try the next time you only want to practice the sword, how will it feel when you practice." If Ye seems to be talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Dedicated to it..." Genichiro murmured.

"Oh, how can I talk to you such a stupid kendo boy about such a deep question? Really, it turns out that fools can be contagious! I want to stay away from you, kendo boy!" Ruo Ye stood up with a chuckle There was a bright smile in the sunset.

"Are you fully committed?" Genichiro said lightly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but hang a slight arc.


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