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Suzuki Gaishi listened to the desperate lamentations of the students around him, and waved his hand helplessly to disperse the crowd.
After dismissing everyone, Suzuki Kaijo introduced himself to Aoba:
"Aoba, the Poison Island councilor from District 2."
"Mr. Busujima, this is my student, Aoba. Please excuse my poor appearance."
"I really envy Principal Yacheng for having such students."
Busujima Kainoro burst into loud laughter, displaying great magnanimity.
He stepped forward and suddenly patted Aoba on the shoulder: "Aoba, you can learn just by sparring. If you have the chance, I hope you can come to the prosecutor's office."
"With the merger of the twenty districts imminent, we need young people like you!"
That's how recruitment happens so suddenly and unexpectedly.
Aoba never expected that this Pokjima congressman would want to recruit him into the prosecutor's office the very first time they met.
He's not like he has nothing better to do...
What are you going to the prosecutor's office for?
Is it better to argue with the little devil Tatsumaki every day, or to train with Saitama every day?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Busujima, but that's not my concern."
Aoba smiled wryly and refused.
"I currently run an izakaya (Japanese pub), and business is doing fairly well. I don't plan to change jobs for the time being."
Izakaya? !
Busujima Junjiro was quite surprised. Such an outstanding young man actually went to open an izakaya?
Principal Suzuki, are all the students at your school this individualistic?
Suzuki Gaishō's lips twitched slightly upon hearing this, but he still nodded truthfully in the face of Busujima Kainorō's questioning gaze.
This is the path that Aoba chose himself, and even as his teacher, he has no right to interfere.
"Father, Aoba-kun's izakaya business is indeed very good, and the things he makes..."
Saeko Busujima also suddenly spoke up: Yueyi Eryi (5) Wife Kicks the Lu Saner:
"No, it should be that Aoba-kun's cooking is comparable to that of top chefs."
Upon hearing what his daughter had said, Busujima Junjiro felt even more heartbroken.
She is exceptionally beautiful, possesses unparalleled talent in swordsmanship, and is also skilled in housework and cooking.
This guy is practically the perfect son-in-law!
What a pity...
He glanced out of the corner of his eye at his daughter, who was still holding the broken knife even after her defeat, and sighed deeply in his heart.
I always felt I wasn't good enough for him.
"Alright then, but if Aoba-kun ever wants to come and experience the prosecutor's office, I would be very happy to do so."
He patted Aoba's shoulder hard to encourage him.
"Furthermore, I know several masters in the field of swordsmanship who are capable of establishing their own schools. If you have time, Aoba-kun, you can contact Saeko and ask her to take you to learn and visit them."
Aoba nodded solemnly. This was already an incredible move to win him over, and he had gained some understanding of this Pokjima senator.
"Thank you, Mr. Busujima. I am unworthy of such a favor."
"As fellow practitioners of swordsmanship, there's no need for further explanation."
Despite being treated so well, Tokushima Junjiro did not become overjoyed or arrogant; in fact, he held Aoba in even higher regard.
Turning to look at Saeko Busujima, his face was solemn:
"Saeko, you can always discuss any questions you have about kendo with Aoba-kun in the future."
"Since you have chosen the way of the sword, you must not be discouraged by a temporary defeat."
Saeko Busujima's expression was complicated: "Father, I understand."
"Well, that's good. It's getting late. You young people should keep chatting. Principal Yacheng, let's go and see some other places."
"please."
Suzuki Gaishō nodded, gave Aoba a deep look, and then accompanied Busujima Keinoro out of the kendo club.
Until the door closed.
Aoba breathed a sigh of relief; communicating with these important figures was truly exhausting.
"Aoba-kun, you really have a lot of secrets."
suddenly.
Saeko Busujima spoke slowly, her tone carrying a strange hint of coquettishness.
Aoba was stunned for a moment.
He had many secrets, but seeing Saeko Busujima's angry and reproachful expression, he was filled with doubt:
"What secrets could I possibly have..."
Saeko Busujima narrowed her long, narrow eyes slightly:
"Just like in those light novels, the protagonist clearly has great abilities, but usually pretends to know nothing, waiting for a crucial opportunity to reveal them in front of the woman he likes..."
"Huh? I really don't know kendo!"
"Aoba-kun, are you still pretending? That last strike just now didn't look like something a swordsman novice would do." (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novels!)
Saeko Busujima brandished her broken sword, "The sword technique 'Fuzan' in the Busujima style, although it's a relatively common one-sword style among sword styles..."
"But when Aoba-kun unleashed that sword strike just now, he didn't simply use the power generation method of the Poison Island Style."
"Are there sword techniques similar to drawing a sword?"
???
Aoba was genuinely surprised this time.
Saeko Busujima could even recognize the only sword technique he knew?!
"Uh, I just happened to learn a move by chance."
by chance?
Saeko Busujima questioned this statement:
"The sword-drawing technique has always been about drawing blood with a single strike. How could Aoba-kun learn such a sword technique through sparring?"
It certainly seemed to have drawn blood, Aoba nodded:
"It's not a friendly sparring match."
"It wasn't a friendly sparring match, it was..."
Saeko Busujima was about to retort when she saw that Aoba didn't seem to be joking, and her expression suddenly froze.
Since it's not a friendly spar, then it must be... a fight to the death!?
The fighting spirit that had just faded in her eyes seemed to reappear, and killing intent followed.
"Aoba-kun, could you tell me... who did you kill?"
She wanted to know more.
The sensation of a blade slicing through skin, the warmth of splattering blood, the screams of an enemy falling to their death...
That was what she had always dreamed of!
They hadn't exchanged more than a few words.
Aoba noticed that Saeko Busujima's breasts had become even fuller beneath her clothes.
His originally calm eyes now revealed a hint of desire, as if he had witnessed something extremely tempting.
Aoba paused, realizing something was wrong:
"Bukushima-kun, you..."
"tell me!"
boom!
The broken wooden sword swung towards Aoba again, but Aoba dodged it and was about to wake Saeko Busujima when...
The girl seemed to have lost control at that moment, turning around and lunging at Aoba!
Her lips bit down hard on Qingye's neck!
Chapter 179 I'll kill you before I hear your explanation...!
wrong!
The girl's warm lips bit her neck, leaving Aoba momentarily stunned.
However, after being enhanced by the 1v5 binge eating, his physical abilities are no longer such that he can be bitten by an ordinary girl like Saeko Busujima.
That slight tingling made me subconsciously activate the purification system.
In an instant!
Intuition triggered by the "Strong Luck" attribute!
My gaze immediately locked onto the ceiling above the kendo club.
Aoba wrapped his arm around Saeko Busujima's waist, and his spiritual power suddenly erupted!
The bamboo sword, now only having a hilt remaining, re-extended into an icy blade in the blink of an eye!
With a gentle toss, he unleashed a powerful and boundless spiritual force from his entire body.
Then, spiritual energy enveloped the powerful ice blade, transforming it into an arrow released from a bow.
A faint, almost imperceptible sound tore through the air, and a huge hole was blasted into the roof of the kendo club activity room!