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640 I dreamed of you(1/3)

"excuse me."
Tsurumi Aoi changed her shoes and walked into Kamiya's house a little cautiously.
The little deer who was receiving her seemed to have noticed something and suddenly came close to her.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Kanoya's small nose twitched slightly, sniffing Tsurumi Aoi's scent like a domestic pet dog.
Because the distance was too close to the ground, Tsurumi, who was not very good at socializing with others, subconsciously took a step back, and the sword bag on his back hit the entrance wall.
"Xiao Kui." Lu Yewu blinked, "The smell on your body... is so special."
"My smell, special?"
Tsurumi didn't know what his senior sister meant by the smell at first.
Because it was the first time she visited Teacher Kamiya's home, she took a shower before going out and didn't wear perfume.
She felt that she shouldn't smell anything.
But then she realized again, could that be what Senior Sister Kanoya was referring to?
Lord Mahakala’s blessing?
Can this be smelled?
Thinking of this, the look in her eyes towards Kanoya changed slightly.
Although this lively and familiar senior sister looks like a cute little girl on the surface.
But Tsurumi had already heard from his father that the strength of the senior sister should not be underestimated. She could even defeat powerful C-level monsters on her own.
I can only say that he is worthy of being the great disciple of the disciples of ghosts and gods.
This senior sister is definitely not as harmless as she seems on the surface.
As Kamiya-sensei's disciple, she may have mastered the self-evident style of swordsmanship to an unimaginable level.
"Tsurumi, you're here...uh, Xiaolu, what are you doing?"
At this time, Kamiya's voice came from the corridor.
He felt Aoi Tsurumi's scent appearing near his home on the second floor, so he went downstairs to check.
As soon as I came up I saw——
Tsurumi was leaning against the wall uneasily.
Xiaolu, on the other hand, was holding the wall with one hand. She was shorter than Tsurumi Aoi, and her face was close to her neck.
Kamiyagawa:?
What are my two apprentices doing?
No, what on earth is this little deer kid doing?
"Oh! Master!" Lu Yewu trotted to Kamiya's side and reported his findings in a low voice, "Master, Xiaokui's body..."
"I know."
That's right.
Kanoya thought to himself that even he could detect the special aura of his junior sister. With his master's strength, he must have noticed it long ago.
"Teacher Kamiya."
Tsurumi Aoi was a little unable to cope with her lively senior sister, so Kanoya left her side, which made her feel like she was forgiven. While this somewhat gloomy girl relaxed her body, she did not forget to say hello to Kamiyagawa respectfully.
"Yes." Kamiya nodded towards his young apprentice, then glanced at the clock on the wall in the corridor, "By the way, Xiaolu, why are you still at home?"
"I'm back to see my junior sister, I'll be leaving soon!" Luyewu said, and ran to the entrance to grab his bag, and went out like a gust of wind, "Master, I'm going out! Xiaokui, goodbye!
"
Xiaolu himself also has arrangements for training courses tonight.
She has to go to Master Yunju to practice the incense magic.
I guess I just came back during the free time to see what my junior sister looks like.
"This guy……"
Kamiya helplessly watched Kanoya leave, and then looked at Aoi Tsurumi, who was standing in the corridor with a serious face, waiting for him to give instructions.
Xin said that the personality differences between his two apprentices were a bit too big.
One is mindless and the other is unhappy.
"Tsurumi, come with me."
Kamiya waved to Tsurumi Aoi, turned around and walked towards the basement of his home.

The basement of Kamiya's house is very spacious.
It has been renovated very early, with wooden floors, bright ceiling lights, and skylights for ventilation and light. In addition, the hard-working Shushu always keeps the place spotless.
So staying in the basement doesn't feel depressing.
There is a large space for activities here. Generally, Kamiya himself practices swordsmanship in the real world, and Xiaolu practices the grass lock sickle technique here. The family ghost story eats requiem candles, and the strength promotion ceremony is also held here.
Now the professor pointed out the venue for Tsurumi Aoi Kendo, which is of course also here.
Kamiya's home was very warm, so Tsurumi hung his coat on the coat rack on the first floor and followed the teacher to the basement with his sword bag in hand.
The little apprentice is quite interesting.
When practicing kendo, you will also bring your own bamboo sword.
Maybe he likes to use weapons that are easy to use and familiar to him.
Kamiya also has a retired Nansen Ichimonji, which he originally got from Aki-sensei. If nothing unexpected happens, he will find an opportunity to give it to Tsurumi Aoi in the future.
However, now is not the time.
After all, we still don’t know enough about what kind of person our little apprentice is.
"Tsurumi, how are you doing with your self-revelation training?"
When he went down to the practice area, Kamiya showed the attitude he should have as a teacher, which was a little more stern than his usual state of being light-hearted in everything.
After all, he has experience as a master.
Even though Xiaolu’s usual courses do not include self-evident kendo, it can still be considered teaching in accordance with his aptitude.
"I can use three-foot beating, but I still can't reach the threshold of silk beating." Tsurumi Aoi said truthfully.
It’s similar to Kamiyagawa’s judgment.
"Well." Kamiya walked to the corner of the basement and took down a bamboo sword from the weapon rack in the corner. "By the way, I suddenly asked to teach you the way of swordsmanship. Did you have any doubts?"
"Suspicion...what?"
"It's about whether I'm qualified to be your master and teach you."
"Of course not! You are a disciple of ghosts and gods, and all the spirit exterminators praise you highly." The girl quickly lowered her head, the ponytail behind her head shaking uneasily.
"But to you, it's just hearsay. Don't be so nervous. As your master, I need to let you know intuitively what my swordsmanship level is. Look up -"
As Kamiyakawa finished speaking, his figure moved.
The bamboo sword in his hand was swung through the air.
The bamboo sword drew a gorgeous arc, and around its movement trajectory, it seemed that even time and space had stopped, the air was instantly drawn away, and everything fell into silence.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The originally vivid scene in the basement has become like a black and white silent movie.
The direction of the sword energy seems to be able to cut away the sun, moon and stars.
The aura around the bamboo sword changed drastically, forming a huge and irresistible suction force. All life seemed so insignificant in front of this force, and only the majesty and domineering power of Wuxiang Yida filled the air.
The power of this knife has exceeded the scope of human understanding. It is an absolute destruction and destruction. No matter it is matter or energy, it can withstand its edge. In front of it, all resistance is feeble.
Wow!
A strong wind blew in the basement, and Tsurumi Aoi's hair was lifted high by the wind pressure.
To be continued...
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