"Resistance..." Zuocun lowered his head and looked at his hands.
"No, it's not just a hostility..." Kondo Shusuke frowned, "It's better to say it's something else?"
He shook his head.
"Anyway, after drawing the sword, you gave me a strange feeling, which is different from swordsmanship."
Kondo Shusuke has powerful sword skills and a vicious vision.
When communicating with powerful people, you can often find many different things.
"Thank you, Mr. Kondo." Anno Zuomura hurriedly bowed slightly.
He is not a student of Kondo Shusuke, and Kondo Shusuke is willing to guide him, which requires thanks.
Kondo Shusuke waved his hand: "No need to thank you."
After pondering for two seconds, he looked up and asked, "Zuocun, since you have chosen to draw your sword, what is the reason for you to draw your sword?"
"I..." Annuo Zuocun stood there in a daze.
Drawing the sword, does it mean that there is still a reason?
Kondo Shusuke saw Annuo Zuomura clearly and saw what Annuo Zuomura was thinking.
He picked up a knife from the shelf behind him.
"This is a sword." He showed the knife to Annuo Zuocun.
Zuocun didn't say anything, just nodded.
Kondo Shusuke pulled the knife out of the scabbard and put it on his neck.
"Mr. Kondo..." Zuomura was startled.
"Don't be impatient, Zuocun." Kondo Shusuke's face was calm, "This is the use of the sword."
"The head of the behead, the broken arm, the stabbing, the heart cuts out... are all the uses of swords."
"It can take a very short time to forge a sword, but it takes a very long time for a person to grow up."
Take the sword off your neck and put it in the sheath.
"However, such a short sword can easily kill older people."
His eyes were burning.
"This is the sword, the dangerous weapon."
"Even though Americans now bring muskets, they still cannot change the danger of the sword."
"Dangerous tools and dangerous lives, as long as they are power-owned, they should be restricted, otherwise they will not be used and are not worthy of being used."
Zuomura Anno listened quietly, and Okina, who was outside the room, rolled his eyes.
These remarks are all clichés from Kondo Shusuke. It is okay to scare the first time you listen to them, but I feel a little bored when I say them.
"We are samurai. We can carry swords and only hold the sword in the hands of samurai. This is the constraint."
"But the warrior holding the sword is also an uncontrollable force and still needs restraint."
"The law may be fine, but it is better to let a person restrain himself than to use external objects to restrain him. Only in this way can he get along more harmoniously with his strength."
"That's why I ask you, what is the reason for drawing the sword."
Zuocun Annuo opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Kondo Shusuke walked from his seat to Anno Zuomura and patted him on the shoulder.
"Young man, don't have to answer me now." Kondo Shusuke smiled kindly and gentlely, but he always liked to have a cold face.
"You will eventually find the answer, but before you find the answer, remember not to sheath easily."
Zuocun nodded heavily: "I understand."
He thought for a while and said, "So, can I take you as my teacher and study in this test clinic?"
Kondo Shusuke was stunned, restrained his smile and began to look at Anno Zuomura seriously.
After looking at it for a while, Kondo Shusuke shook his head.
"You are a good sword embryo, but I already have another good sword embryo." Kondo Shusuke sighed, "The rest of my life makes me choose to forge one."
"... The Chief Secretary is my inner disciple. I will give her all my life's learning, so... I am no longer able to educate a genius."
"Go and find your own good teacher."
Anno Zuomura did not complain, but just nodded respectfully: "I understand, Mr. Kondo."
Kondo Shusuke nodded.
When I opened the door, there was no one outside the door.
"This stinky girl..." Kondo Shusuke muttered.
"Before finding the way forward, you can stay in the test hall for a while." Kondo Shusuke said this and walked out.
Anno Zuomura smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Kondo."
......
Kondo Shusuke arranged a room for Anno Zuomura. As a guest, he had a separate room.
In the test hall, among the apprentices, only Okina Toshita has a separate room.
There is no other reason, it is just because the Chief Executive is a girl.
In the evening, Zuocun Annuo sat by the house wearing a navy blue dress.
He was watching the sunset.
During the day, Kondo Shusuke said something shocked him a lot.
Footing the emerald green pheasant feathers, Zuocun's mind calmed down.
Is it a reason to draw the sword...
But I am just a person who has no past. Can I really find the so-called reason...
"Yo." A voice sounded in Zuocun's ears.
Zuocun looked at it subconsciously.
A young man with furry hair on his temples and a very flat face sat beside him.
"Who are you......"
"I will give you some advice."
"Ano Zuocun, please give me some advice."
A brief greeting.
"Will you stay here as a student in the future, Zuocunjun?" Tuyasui San supported his hands behind him, "Ah, the sun is a little dazzling..."
Zuocun shook his head and sat in a straight position: "No, if I find my own way out, I should leave here."
"Well." Tu Fang paused, "I thought you would stay here."
Zuocun smiled and didn't say anything.
"After that, you are so strong, I saw the daytime competition." Tu Fang grinned and showed his teeth, "Tomorrow, if you go to the dojo, let's practice."
"Ah... I can't find it." Zuocun became very interested in swordsmanship.
Kondo Shusuke's words made him think more than just a little more.
In Zuocun's heart, all his understanding of the sword was the only one that killed the bandits, and nothing else was there.
If you want to learn swords, this is Zuocun’s thought.
What Kondo Shusuke sensed was not a bit of hostility, but a heart that was born to know how to fight.
"Tiba, Zuocun, what are you talking about?" Okita Soichi walked over from the other end of the wooden corridor.
She was sweating, probably because she had just practiced swords.
"Ah, Okina, I want to practice swordsmanship with Zuocun." Tuya opened his mouth and smiled.
To be continued...