Hearing the name Zuocun, a small group of people gathered together, leaving only other natural samurai warriors watching the competition between Serizawa Ya and Kondo Yuki.
Serizawa's slashing force was strong and strong. Although Kondo Yuki's power was already the best among the natural flow of mind, it was indeed impossible to stop the Shinto Wuming River in the face of the superb Shinto.
Therefore, Kondo Yuki made good use of the advantages of natural mental flow, playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, and using speed to harass Serizawa Ya.
Serizawa Ya has been looking for the rules of Kondo Yu's actions. He is a bit bulky, but his strength is stronger than Kondo Yu's. If this battle is dragged to the end, he will definitely win.
But there is no one he knows here except Shinmi Nishiki and Nagakura Shinhata.
Therefore, it is necessary for him to give Kondo some face. After all, everyone will work together in the future. It is not good for anyone to have a broken relationship, and it is still in its infancy now.
"Hey Kondo, let's decide the outcome with one move!" He put forward suggestions that are beneficial to both sides.
"...I can't ask for it!" Kondo Yuki lowered his body, held his left hand on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the Serizawa duck who was like a still Akira.
"Let's see a little bit - the unique skill of natural mental flow!"
The right hand stands the knife in front of your ear, which is the strongest sword technique of natural mind flow.
Using extremely fast speed to sprint, the strong can even surpass the limitations of space.
This is—
"Not-bright sting--!"
"You're so strong, Kondo, then you can see me too!"
Serizawa stood straight and placed his knife on top of his head.
He exhale and his muscles suddenly burst.
A must-kill move for the Shendao Wumingliu-
"Five sittings in the cycle of reincarnation--!"
Table Tennis—
With the place where the two men fought and fought, a burst of smoke and dust were rolled up in the courtyard of Rensheng Temple.
Everyone who was discussing Zuocun also looked at the competition again.
"There is a victory or defeat." Inoue said directly.
Accompanied by the samurai's cough, smoke fell.
Serizawa Ya and Kondo Yuki both knelt on the ground with one foot, and fell to the side with a knife.
This competition is evenly matched.
"...thank you." Kondo thanked in a low voice.
"...You are very strong." Serizawa Ya couldn't help but exclaim.
"So, what is the command?" Shinjianjin stood beside Serizawa, a little confused.
"If you have command power... let it be given to Kondo first." Serizawa Ya said actively.
He could see that the samurai present wanted to see Kondo Yuki's command more. If he insisted on fighting for this command, it would not be impossible to get it, but it would definitely cause the team to have cracks before it was born.
This is not what he wants to see.
Kondo gave Serizawa a grateful look.
The two of them shook hands with a smile, picked up their respective knives and returned them to the sheath.
At this time, a small head appeared at the door of Rensheng Temple.
"Ah, Kasuna is here." Serizawa Ya noticed the little girl in a blue-gray Wu suit and waved to her, "Come here, these are all familiar people."
Nao Na nodded carefully and walked into Rensheng Temple.
Nagakura Shinhata asked with a smile: "Brother Serizawa, this is not your child, right?"
Serizawa smiled and shook his head: "It's a friend's child, please ask me to take care of him for two days."
Xin Jianjin said this at this time.
"It's Zuocun's child."
......
"ha!????????"
After a brief silence, what erupts often comes from the most intense emotions.
Miss Okina fainted directly, and even though she lost consciousness, she was still muttering: "This is impossible...This is impossible...This is impossible...Mr. Zuocun, I have a daughter...This is impossible..."
"Left, Left, Left, Left, Left, Left, Zuocun's daughter?" Kondo Yuki's eyes were about to fall out of his sockets, and he looked at Nao in disbelief.
"...I must have had auditory hallucinations because I didn't sleep last night." Tu Fangsui San touched his head and smiled very casually.
Saito Ichiro circled around Kana: "Suomura really did something big without us!"
Shannan Jingsu supported her glasses and started to sweat: "No, this is impossible. Even if Zuocun has a daughter, it is impossible to be so old."
"Oh? Do you know Zuocun?" Serizawa Ya was a little surprised.
"That's right..." Shinmiki explained to Serizawa.
"Oh, that's how it's like, you've misunderstood." Serizawa laughed twice, "Kana Kana is indeed Zuocun's child, but Zuocun adopted it, and it was entrusted to him by a friend of his before he died. You've misunderstood."
"That's to say, I'm scared to death..." Kondo Yuki patted his little heart that almost jumped out.
Originally, I lost in swordsmanship, but it would be very sad if I lost in life.
...Although it's not bad now.
The others were relieved.
Only Miss Okita is still fainting.
Saito shook Miss Akitota's shoulder: "Wake up, don't sleep with Miss Okitota, this child is just the adopted daughter of that guy Zuomura."
Sitting up in a daze.
Miss Okina is resurrected.
"Really!?"
If she hadn't just fainted, she would have wanted to ask where Serizawa Zuomura was going, and then chased after her with a shrunk ground.
"That guy Zuocun is going out to do something, so this kid will ask me to take care of him for a few days." Serizawa Ya repeated with a smile.
"That...I am, Koike Nao, please give me some advice." Koike Nao's face turned slightly red, and he held Wu Fu's sleeves with both hands.
"Koike..." Okita Soji just thought that Naona was the daughter of Mr. Sakamoto and Miss Aaron, but now it seems that it is not.
As the only girl among the crowd, Okina Soji walked to Nao Na and gently touched Nao Nao's hair.
Nao Nao is generally a little afraid of being angry, but she thinks this big sister with cherry-colored hair is very friendly.
"How old is Miss Koike this year?" asked the chief executive gently.
"Twelve years old..."
"Are you twelve years old?" Miss Okita felt completely relieved.
Zuocun hadn't met her twelve years ago, so it was impossible for Zuocun's daughter.
"Zuocun and I are very good friends. Have Mr. Zuocun stayed here recently?" Okita continued to ask.
"He just left last night." Serizawa Ya touched Kana's head gently, "Kana, have you had breakfast?"
"Mr. Zuomura made the rice ball last night." Kana smiled at Serizawa Ya.
Okina Soji looked at Koike Nao, for some reason he felt itchy.
"Big sister, what's your name?" Koike Nao looked at Okita.
This cherry-colored hair reminded her of a description from Zuocun.
"Oh? Are you me? My name is Okina, Kana, please take care of me." I touched Kana's hair again, and Kota laughed twice.
Kana's hair feels very comfortable to touch.
Chapter completed!