Chapter 30 Tamaki Sanchiyo’s goal, the assessment officially begins

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Chapter 30 Tamaki Sanchiyo’s goal, the assessment officially begins

"Are you looking for Mamoru? Please wait a moment, I'll call him."

"No, I'm coming down."

When Yuko heard the voice, she turned around. On the stairs, Suzuki Morimasa, wearing dark blue kendo uniform and holding a bamboo sword, came down. He walked to the entrance and faced Tamaki Michiyo, who was also wearing kendo uniform.

"Suzuki-san, good afternoon." Tamaki Michiyo greeted first.

"Good afternoon." Suzuki Mamoru said hello in return, and then turned to Yuko next to him.

Yuko's attention was currently focused on Suzuki Mamoru's outfit, looking him up and down with her eyes.

First of all, handsome people are good no matter what they wear. Secondly, this outfit really suits Suzuki Mamoru.

The dark blue and slightly loose kendo uniform wraps up the slender figure, and also covers the thin body very well, making the figure look even more outstanding. Coupled with the bamboo sword he is holding in his hand, he has a slightly sickly look in the past.

The feeling of weakness also disappeared.

"Mamoru looks very handsome." Yuko commented favorably.

".Cough." Tamaki Machiyo was still there, Suzuki Mamoru coughed, reminded Yuko, and then said, "Mother, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, are you going to the Kendo Club for the assessment?"

"Um."

"Mom wants to see it too." Yuzi suddenly became interested.

"No, let's forget this."

"Hey, why?"

".nothing."

In fact, the reason is very simple. It would be fine if he could win, but this time he would definitely stand still and let Tamakiro Sanchiyo "swipe, swipe, swipe" the three swords out. Don't let Yuko watch this.

Regardless of Yuko, who puffed up her cheeks slightly after being rejected by him, Suzuki Mamoru turned around and faced Tamaki Machiyo: "Okay, Tamaki-san, you've been waiting for a long time, let's go."

Tamaki Sanchiyo took a look at Yuko who seemed a little aggrieved, hesitated for a moment and then looked away, and nodded to Suzuki Mamoru: "Yes."

All the way to the Kendo Hall, although Suzuki Mamoru was actually quite familiar with this road, he still pretended to be unfamiliar and followed half a step behind Tamaki Machiyo, letting the girl lead the way.

"By the way, Tamaki-san, I want to ask a question." Looking at the girl's back, Suzuki Mamoru, who had no psychological pressure because he already knew that he was doomed to fail, began to talk.

"Suzuki-san, please speak." Tamaki Michiyo held a bamboo sword, his body was light and still looking forward.

"It may be a bit presumptuous. With the assessment standards you set, have you really considered letting people join the Kendo Club?"

"."

This question was indeed quite presumptuous. Tamaki Michiyo in front even looked back at him and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Well, after all, I have been practicing kendo for only one week. It has been two weeks in total, and I have learned a little bit more about kendo." Suzuki Mamoru explained, "I feel that it is basically impossible to find anyone in high school who can be as good as Tamaki-san at Tamaki-san's level.

It’s a score, right?”

Tamaki Michiyo nodded unceremoniously: "Absolutely."

"But if it's a national competition, there should be someone who can be my opponent." He added a word of modesty.

If this can be regarded as "humility".

Suzuki Mamoru was silent for a moment, then continued: "But there shouldn't be anyone in Makino, right?"

Tamaki Machiyo thought for a while, "There is no such person among the people I know so far."

"Among the people I know so far", a strict qualifier, followed by an extremely certain "none", Suzuki Mamoru decided to call Tamaki Michiyo's confidence a "calm confidence".

"So the Kendo Club entrance examination"

Just like what he said at the beginning, might this girl have no intention of letting anyone join the Kendo club, or something like that?

"Is this what Suzuki-san thinks?" Tamaki Machiyo understood what he meant.

"There will be such doubts."

"Actually, the reason is very simple." Tamaki Machiyo explained, "Suzuki-san, do you know what my goal is?"

"National competition?" Suzuki Mamoru guessed. This is the goal of most serious high school kendo clubs.

Got an affirmative answer.

"Indeed, it is the National College Comprehensive Sports Conference Kendo Competition, also known as the national competition. One of my goals is to win the singles competition."

"Single Match"

Suzuki Mamoru suddenly understood.

"Because the goal is a single competition rather than a team competition, and there is no instructor in the kendo club, so I don't have too much energy to guide other students. What I hope to find is someone who has enough kendo skills to beat me head-on.

opponent."

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With Tamaki Michiyo's plain explanation falling in his ears, the familiar words "Tamagi Kendo Gym" in front of him came into Suzuki Mamoru's field of vision.

"Okay, Suzuki-san, we're here." Tamaki Michiyo's eyes glanced at him.

"Okay." At this time, Suzuki Mamoru squeezed the bamboo sword in his hand.

However, even though we arrived at the kendo hall, in fact the kendo assessment did not start so soon.

"Waiting for someone." Tamaki Michiyo said.

"Waiting for someone?" He was pretending to be entering the kendo gym for the first time, so Suzuki Mamoru, who was looking around here, said in confusion.

When talking about the others, the one who naturally comes to mind is "Rinka" who is often with Tamaki Michiyo.

And this was indeed proven after a while.

"Huh - Sanchiyo, I'm here." The girl who gasped and pushed open the door of the kendo hall and came in was none other than Nakazawa Rinka.

"Rinka." Tamaki Machiyo looked at the door. After saying hello, he briefly introduced each other to the two of them, "This is Suzuki-san. Suzuki-san, this is Rinka, Nakazawa Rinka."

"Hello." Mamoru Suzuki looked at Rinka Nakazawa who was approaching and bowed politely, "Nakazawa-kun, this is our first meeting."

He finally knew the last name of this female high school student. After all, Tamakiro Michiyo called her "Rinka" and "Rinka", so when he mentioned her, he could only call her "the female high school student next to Tamaki"

” or “A girl named Rinka.”

From now on it can be called "Zhongze".

Nakazawa Rinka also bowed to him, but her tone seemed

"This is not the first time, Suzuki-kun, we met once before on the way back when Machiyo took you to Makino."

"Of course I remember, you stared at me three times at that time. And even if you turned into a cat later, you were full of malice towards me."

Suzuki Mamoru stood up and smiled: "That's it."

"Um."

The way Nakazawa Rinka looked at him at this moment was still the same as that day, with a hint of lingering wariness deep in her eyes.

But it doesn't matter, he's just here for the Kendo Club test.

"Okay, now that Rinka is here, let's get started, Suzuki-san." Tamaki Michiyo said.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru nodded.

"That's right." Tamaki Michiyo added to him, "Rinka is the referee."

"."

Suzuki Mamoru always felt that Nakazawa Rinka was the kind of person who could blow the whistle for Tamaki Sanchiyo.

The non-existent winning rate is now even worse.
Chapter completed!