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Chapter 50 Kendo club at noon, non-moving practice

Chapter 50 Kendo club at noon, practice without distraction

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Chapter 50 Kendo club at noon, practice without distraction

Before I knew it, I walked to the entrance of the kendo department.

Suzuki Mamoru stopped and looked at the closed door of the activity room.

The idea was simple, I didn’t want to worry about those things, and when I just passed by the door of Class C, I looked through the window and saw that Tamaki Machiyo was not in the class.

Maybe she was in the kendo club. She came here with this idea in mind.

Now that I'm here, of course I have to give it a try.

Suzuki Mamoru stretched out his hand to see if he could open the door, but before his hand touched the door, a familiar voice sounded from behind the door.

"Please come in."

"It does seem to be there."

The hand that paused for a moment continued to hold the door open and opened it to the right. The scene in the activity room unfolded into the eyes as the door moved to the right like a scroll.

The midday sun, the open window, the girl sitting on a chair by the window, quietly waiting for the breeze. It is a very ordinary picture, but just because of the girl's presence, everything becomes as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Suzuki Mamoru walked into the activity room and closed the door.

"Tamagi-san, good afternoon."

"Um."

Tamaki Sanchiyo nodded slightly.

Suzuki Norinori walked over, picked up a chair, and sat by the window as well, but opposite Tamaki Machiyo.

Then, in the girl's sight, Suzuki Mamoru took the initiative to explain: "Because of the rumors, I will probably stare at you when I return to class, so I am here."

"so."

"Hmm. Where is Tamaki-san? Is it also for this reason?"

"No." Tamaki Machiyo denied, "Such things cannot affect me."

"Isn't it?" Suzuki Mamoru thought that Tamaki Sanchiyo came to the Kendo club because of the rumors.

"Well, no."

"What is that?"

"Practice."

"Practice?" Suzuki Mamoru looked at Tamaki Michiyo curiously. The girl was not wearing a kendo uniform. She was still wearing a Makino uniform. She was wearing indoor shoes and socks, revealing her slender and beautiful calves. There was no bamboo sword in her hand, just placed on her leg.

Go up and sit quietly.

"What to practice?"

"Kendo." Tamakiro Sanchiyo said.

"kendo?"

"."

As if Suzuki Mamoru hadn't understood yet, Tamakiro Machiyo had to add: "There are three types of kendo practice: physical fitness, kendo skills, and mental training."

"'Don't be moved'?" Suzuki Mamoru remembered the term Tamaki Machiyo said before.

"Yes." He was affirmed, "Eliminating distracting thoughts in the mind and cultivating an immovable mind are also part of the practice of swordsmanship."

"." Suzuki Mamoru didn't know what to say and looked out the window.

Sitting alone in the quiet kendo club, doing nothing and eliminating distracting thoughts. It's really boring when you think about it.

Although Suzuki Mamoru is often alone, it's just because he can do his own thing alone. If he were to calm down and do nothing, it would be so boring that he would be a little unable to sit still.

So should I say that she is worthy of Tamaki Sanchiyo? A girl who only has kendo in her mind. Or should I say cats?

A girl who only thinks about kendo and cats.

"Is it like this every day?"

"nature."

".It's really amazing."

With Suzuki Mamoru's admiration, the activity room became quiet again, and Suzuki Mamoru began to look out the window, quietly in a daze.

However, the trance was not long interrupted by Tamaki Machiyo's words.

"Suzuki-san should also cultivate his mind."

"Huh? Me?" Suzuki Mamoru turned to look at Tamaki Machiyo, and received Tamaki Michiyo's confirmation.

"yes."

"Do I want it too?"

"It's not forced, but since Suzuki-san has decided to practice kendo and has indeed started, I think it is necessary."

"What kind of mental cultivation method is that?" Suzuki Mamoru asked out of curiosity.

Tamaki Machiyo looked at him and thought seriously: "Everyone has a different understanding of "not being moved"."

"What is Tamaki-san's understanding?"

"Well," the girl pondered for a moment, then explained, "Concentrate on doing what you believe in, and nothing else will affect you. Take the rumors that Suzuki-san encountered as an example, eliminate distracting thoughts, and no foreign objects can intrude.

, and naturally it became quiet.”

"Is it because the heart beats instead of the flag?" Suzuki Mamoru pondered and concluded, "So that's what Tamaki-san thinks."

"So to speak."

"As expected of Tamaki-san." Suzuki Mamoru sighed with emotion.

"As expected of me?" The girl's eyes were slightly confused.

"That's very impressive." Suzuki Mamoru looked at the girl across from him up and down again, with her youthful and beautiful face and extremely calm expression. "It's hard to imagine that Tamaki-san is only 16 years old. He doesn't look like a high school student at all."

Of course, it's nothing just an idea. What's important is that the girl Tamaki Michiyo actually implements her ideas. This is the most rare thing.

Regarding Suzuki Mamoru's evaluation, Tamaki Machiyo did not respond, but instead said: "So, where is Suzuki-san?"

"Me?" Suzuki Mamoru pondered for a moment, "I haven't thought about this at all."

"That's true." Tamaki Michiyo agreed rather unceremoniously. "Suzuki-san is indeed often distracted."

"Hmm? Often?"

Tamaki Machiyo looked at him calmly: "When I was practicing kendo, Suzuki-san was often distracted looking at my legs and chest. It was indeed not concentrating."

"." Suzuki Mamoru opened his mouth, ".Yes, yes?"

"some."

"."

Suzuki Mamoru decided not to look at Tamaki Michiyo, and looked out the window.

"I guess so"

"You must concentrate on practicing swordsmanship."

"But I just took a look, my instinctive idea, I didn't keep looking at it or anything like that."

"Since we want to practice "impassionate mind", we naturally need to restrain distracting thoughts, including instinctive behaviors."

"."

To be honest, even Suzuki Mamoru felt a little embarrassed to be alone in the activity room and discuss this kind of topic with Tamakiro Machiyo.

However, Tamaki Michiyo is indeed very serious.

Suzuki Mamoru took a deep breath of the air blowing in from the window, calmed down, and turned his eyes back.

"Don't you mean that "not being distracted" can have different understandings? In this case, I think people should not resist instinct. The idea of ​​eliminating distracting thoughts itself is also a part of distracting thoughts."

"Is that so?" There was a fluctuation in Tamaki Machiyo's eyes. She thought for a moment, raised her head and said, "Yagyu Munomi."

"Huh?" Suzuki Mamoru didn't understand.

"Swordsman Yagyu Munenomi, he has such a philosophy."

".Like this? That's really an honor."

"But I can hear that Suzuki-san was just defending, we just happened to meet him."

"."

Was exposed.

"That?"

"Starting from today, Suzuki-san will come to the Kendo club at noon every day to cultivate his mind with me." Tamaki Michiyo said.

"Okay." Suzuki Mamoru did not refuse, "Then what should we do?"

"Stare at me."

"." Suzuki Mamoru blinked, wondering if he heard wrongly.

"Stare at me." Tamaki Michiyo repeated again.
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