The morning sun shone through the window into the typical wooden house, and the girl woke up with the rising sun.

He got up and folded the bedding. The girl left the room and walked into the temple next to her and began her morning practice.

The girl's name is Battlefield Huoyuki. She has a dilapidated swordsmanship at home. When her father was alive, she taught hundreds of disciples at the same time.

It’s a pity that time has changed. With the death of his father and mother, the only battlefield left in the family is the battlefield, and the two of them depend on each other for life.

Although the money left by his parents is enough for the sisters to live, Hara Kusuki Hayashi still tried every means to maintain the temple left by his father.

However, although she tried her best to maintain the temple, the disciples of the last temple also withdrew until the previous few days ago, so the disappearance of the temple also entered the countdown.

Even so, Hara Kusuki Hara never stopped practicing routinely for a day.

Walking into the dilapidated swordstone, I picked up a bamboo sword from the wooden frame and slashed forward, repeating the chopping action that I had to repeat every day for thousands of times.

Soon, fine beads of sweat appeared on the battlefield, but it was strange that there was no slight smell of sweat.

If someone could be in front of Hara Kuriyuki on the battlefield at this time, he would smell a faint fragrance.

In other words, Battlefield Hakusuki is a person with a natural body fragrance.

Plus her delicate face, delicate and tender skin, and a black and soft shawl-like hair.

It belongs to the kind of perfect beauty that anyone who sees it will recognize.

After completing the routine practice in the morning, after swinging the sword a thousand times, Hara Kuriyuki took a simple shower and washed the sweat off her body. Then she went to her sister's room and prepared to wake her up.

"My, it's time to get up. I'm going to be late for school!" Battlefield Hara Kuroyuki opened the door of her sister's room and said.

"Wum, let me sleep for a while!" My sister Yuan Wu turned over and rolled herself into a ball with her bedding and said unwillingly.

"No, get up quickly and go to clean up." Battlefield Hara Kusuki insisted.

"Sister, I have a fever, it's so uncomfortable!" Battlefield Yuanwu poked out a cute pretty face from the ball of the bedding ball and said coquettishly.

"Oh, is that right? Since I have a fever, I'll get you the medicine and use the last Chinese medicine." Battlefield Hara Kusuki said calmly. The so-called Chinese medicine is the name of traditional Chinese medicine in Japan.

"Ah, was that bitter medicine last time?" Battlefield Yuan Wu immediately widened her big round eyes.

"That's right, I'll get it for you now." As the battlefield Hara Fuyuki spoke, he acted to get the medicine.

"Wait for sister, I suddenly realized that my fever had subsided and I was fine." Battlefield Yuan Wu immediately jumped up from the bed to stop her sister and said.

The battlefield Yuanwu, who has just entered the sixth grade of elementary school, is only twelve years old this year. Although she has just started to develop for a while, from her pink and jade-like face, it can be seen that she must be a beauty who is not inferior to her sister when she grows up.

Of course, she is actually a little beauty now.

The early morning interaction between the two sisters ended with a complete defeat in the battlefield Yuanwu.

So the battlefield Mai, who pretended to be sick, had to get up and wash. At the same time, the battlefield Maiyuki, who was her sister, came to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

After washing up, Zhantian Mai put on her clothes and sat at the dining table, Zhantian Mai had already prepared a simple breakfast.

The rice miso soup also has a grilled fish, a standard Japanese breakfast.

After breakfast together, the two sisters left home to go to school.

After school in the evening, Hara Hara Kuroyuki went directly to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Because she had to take care of her sister, Hara Hara Hara did not join any club. Even though the people from the Kendo Club had begged her to join countless times, she still refused.

After buying the vegetables, I returned home. Because there was still some time before dinner, the battlefield Hara Kuroyuki was not in a hurry to prepare dinner, but went to the dojo to perform routine swordsmanship.

Not long after, my sister Wu also came back, so she was captured by Hara Kuroyuki on the battlefield and went to the dojo to practice together.

Although Wu did not like practicing kendo very much, because her father taught her kendo since she was a child, it gradually became a habit. Therefore, even after her father died, she did not strongly object to her sister's behavior of her sister's efforts to practice.

However, compared to the Battlefield Hashi Kuriyuki who loves Kendo from the bottom of his heart, the progress of the Battlefield Hashi Maki has been much slower.

However, Hara Kuriyuki didn't care about the battlefield. In fact, she knew that if Mai didn't like Kendo, even if she forced her to practice, it would not be very effective.

Therefore, the purpose of the battlefield Hashikiki forced the battlefield Hashiki to practice is to hope to make her stronger by practicing kendo. Otherwise, if a child without parents cannot become stronger, he will only become weaker.

In this way, the two sisters practiced in the empty dojo until there was a loud bang knock outside.

"Is there anyone at home?" There was a voice of inquiries outside the dojo.

Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki frowned, then opened the door to the dojo, and then saw the familiar faces again.

"You are here again? I have said it many times, can't it be sold here?" Battlefield Hara Kuriyuki looked at the men in suits in front of him with a look that looked like a dirty thing.

"Miss Yuan, you should be very clear that this dojo can no longer be restored to the past. Since that's the case, why not sell this land? Our trading company plans to build a high-end apartment here, so it will definitely pay a price that satisfies you! With this money, you and your sister can live a better life. Isn't that good?" the leading man in the suit persuaded.

"This is my father's temple, I won't sell it." Battlefield Hara Kusuki said lightly.

"Miss Hara, I hope you can understand that our patience is limited. If you are unwilling to cooperate, maybe we can only ask ** to help solve the problem! You must know that our Deyuan Trading Company and Tsuda Group have a deep relationship." The man in the suit threatened.

"Are you threatening me? The daughter of the Wu family will never be afraid of threats. If you can do it, then come just!" The battlefield Haruki Kuroyuki said with no trace of emotion on his cold face.

He raised his hand and took off a samurai sword from the wall not far away, slowly pulled out the blade with a cold look on his face, and continued, "Let me see which of our swords will be faster."

The leading man in the suit had to look at Hara Kusuki on the battlefield fiercely and said, "Let's go." He took the people away.

The man in the suit who turned around and left did not see it. At this time, the battlefield Hara Fuyuki's hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

It's not fear, it's excitement.

The blade in the hand is convenient for the human body.

If you cut it with one knife, the raging blood will splatter, what a wonderful scene it would be!

No, no, I have to endure it, I can’t hurt people, this is wrong, this is a crime.

But I really want to think about it, I really want to slash the human body with one knife, watch the internal organs flow out from the blade, observe the beating heart with my own eyes, and feel the heat of blood.

That was so wonderful. Just thinking about it made me feel like my lower body was wet.

Ahhhh, no, can't imagine it anymore.

This is wrong, I can't do it, yes, this is abnormal, I can't do it.

The battlefield, whose face was slightly red, looked at his sister who was looking at her abnormal behavior in confusion, and finally slowly retracted the knife back to the scabbard.

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Chapter completed!