I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 72

　　 On the Kazuma side, after I was full, Kazuma decided to try to see how fierce I was in this 12-level combat.

In the previous 5 actual combat, all kinds of brawny men could be propelled into the air with the tooth bulge. At this level of 12 actual combat, it is estimated that it can poke a person to the ceiling and leave a human-shaped hole-yes, as exaggerated as in the animation Human-shaped hole.

　　 Kazuma picked up the bamboo sword that Chiyoko had just used to hurt Hibachi Bando and the others, and put it in the middle of holding a sword.

　　 After posing, he suddenly recalled the feeling of authenticity when he held the Bizen Longboat just now.

　　Ming Ming bamboo sword should be much lighter than the real sword, but now Kazuma feels that the real sword that makes a squeak with a slight shake feels lighter.

　　 Kazuma casually waved the wooden knife in his hand, and finally missed the feel of the love knife I just got.

　　 I don't know how long it will take for the Metropolitan Police Department's so-called “going to the authentication department to go through a process”.

　　 Kazuma can't wait to pick it up again and practice Iaizan or something.

　　Of course, there is also the practice of swordsmanship under the cherry tree, and then the petals float from the blade and cut in half. This kind of thing must be done, maybe it can be brushed up and made stronger.

　　 So far, Kazuma has personally confirmed the methods of making the world stronger, which are divided into temporary and permanent methods.

　　 Temporary ones are more complicated. Doing things with a sense of ritual can get temporary buffs, the emotional outbursts on the spot can also gain benefits, and past experiences may also provide temporary buffs.

　　 So in this world, you have to have a life, you can't hold your head, hold back the level, and you can't get angry on the spot if you don't have a life, and you will probably be killed by someone with a lower level than you.

To be honest, this makes Kazuma a bit uncomfortable. He used to read web articles in his previous life and was used to the story of boring his head and holding back three thousand years. He usually plays games and likes to find a place to level up. Go find the BOSS trouble again.

　　 There must be a life now-but after another thought on Kazuma, in the story of the swordsman, don't those swordsmen like to travel in order to become stronger? The relationship is accumulating life, so as to provide temporary buff...

　　 So after Kazuma, I have to put more oil in my life, sweat and embrace youth.

　　 This is not a problem.

One of the ways to permanently improve your strength once and for all is the permanent entry. Now Kazuma already has it. Although it seems to be a BUFF with the restriction of "cannot team up with people", as long as you don't team up It should be very strong.

How strong 　　 is, you have to find a chance to try it before you know it.

　　 The second is various skill levels.

　　 Kazuma took a look at his new current sword skills, the experience bar did not increase much, it seems that you have to fight against someone with high kendo skills in kendo, and the experience value will increase quickly.

　　 As for actual combat, I don't need to practice it specially--no, I shouldn't force myself to practice if I can. After all, the actual combat with fate will kill people. You can't read files in life, and you will lose everything when you die.

　　 Today, I don't want to experience the second time in Kazuma with the realization that there is no return.

　　 Recall that there were so many dangerous moments today, and I died when I was out of luck.

　　 In addition to terms and skill levels, there is also a permanent way to become stronger. Kazuma only confirmed its existence today.

　　 That is a knife, a weapon.

　　 When Tsuda Masaaki picked up Bizen Osafune's authentic writing, the black-green arrogance on his body seemed to be fleeing from the side of the sword desperately.

　　 Kazuma is pretty sure I read it right, it's not an illusion.

　　 This knife is at odds with Masaaki Tsuda, so Tsuda did not perform its full performance at all.

　　 Kazuma looked down at his hand, released the bamboo knife with his right hand, palm up, repeating the process of grasping and releasing it in the air, recalling the authentic grip of the text.

　　The touch of a text pattern on the handle of the knife is so prominent, so Kazuma always can't help but recall the feeling when the finger is swayed.

　　 Kazuma always feels that as long as you hold this knife, your combat power will increase by a few percent out of thin air. The disadvantage is that you may not be able to cut the key.

　　 But now that Kazuma plans to take the police route, this may not be a disadvantage.

　　 And, since it is really killing, it is estimated that Kazuma can kill if you want to.

Maybe in the future we will encounter enemies who are so sinful that they can only be considered good when they are hacked. At that time, this Bizen Longboat will make a happy knife scream and tell Kazuma: "It's ready to go. ."

　　——Ah, my knives, when can I finish the process and return to my hands!

　　 Kazuma is now in the same mood as it was when I had made up the balance and waited for my favorite figure to arrive.

　　 When the knife comes back, Kazuma must be licked, just like he licked the figure.

At this time, Chiyoko entered the dojo and looked at the expression in Kazuma. She hesitated for a while, and then she took a step back in fear: "Brother, what are you doing? Take my bamboo knife to be a nympho? I, I'm suing Meijiazi sister!"

　　 Kazuma was taken aback, and hurriedly closed his smirk from ear to ear.

　　 "No, no, you misunderstood, I was a little immersed in the memory of the feeling when I just killed the formation."

　　 is actually reminiscent of the feeling of slashing someone with a grabbed knife. Kazuma didn't tell the truth to Chiyoko.

　　 Chiyoko put down the tea and snacks in his hand, ran to the storage room next to the dojo, took out a bamboo knife and ran back.

　　 "Brother, show me how you kill the formation, come on, when I am the Tsuda team."

　　 Kazuma shook his head: "No, no, I'm afraid of breaking you."

　　 Now with the blessing of level 12 actual combat, Kazuma has a tooth bump, maybe it can maimed Chiyoko.

　　 "Let me tell you the specific process. I stood at the gate of Tsuda group office like this, and read a poem for 50 years in the world..."

　　 Chiyoko: "Why?"

　　 "Pray for the protection of Lord Nobunaga, the sixth day demon king, and gain the ultimate intention of Koshama." Kazuma is casually nonsense. I can't tell Chiyoko that he has a system.

　　 Chiyoko was speechless, Kazuma took the opportunity to continue the demonstration: "Then, someone went out like this and yelled at me, so I got a tooth..."

　　 Kazuma poses, and when it comes to force, people rush out like bullets.

　　 Chiyoko's mouth widened: "Fuck it? You will wait a minute, brother! You, you just had a shadow, do you know?"

　　 Kazuma: "The illusion should be because the lights in our dojo are too old and the flickering frequency is low, so it looks like there is an afterimage."

　　 Chiyoko thought for a while: "Oh, this way...you are not bluffing me?"

　　 is just bluffing you!

　　 Kazuma said seriously: "No, it must be the case. You will learn relevant knowledge even in high school. This involves the principle of the human eye..."

　　 Kazuma facing Chiyoko is a flicker.

In the small living room next to the entrance, Bando and a few Ruozong sat eating instant noodles for supper. They could have bought some good things, but because the Kiryu brothers and sisters said they would also eat some supper, they could not save most of the expenses. It was used to buy a midnight snack for Kiryu brothers and sisters.

　　 These people are all dressed up in standard extreme style. As a result, several big men are huddled together ~www.mtlnovel.com~ surrounded by a kettle and a Nissin plastic instant noodle bowl. The scene is a bit funny.

　　 "We are full, and then we will be on guard duty in the following evenings." Bando said.

　　 A younger brother frowned and complained: "Why do you want us to guard the gate that Tsuda Group smashed?"

　　 Bando waved his hand and slapped the boy on the head: "Idiot, from tonight, there is no more Tsuda team."

　　 The little brother who was patted on the head nodded: "That's right."

　　The other little brother murmured: "I heard what I said just now, there is an afterimage of the sword skill, I want to see it too."

　　 "It's fake, how come there are afterimages."

　　 Bando listened to the little brothers' small chats, and did not stop them, just concentrated on the noodles.

　　 On the Japanese side, you have to make a sound when you eat noodles, otherwise it is impolite, especially when the chef is there, you must make a verbose voice.

　　Although there is no chef here, everyone is still very vigorous and getting used to it naturally.

　　 At this moment, Bando heard the sound of a car braking from a distance.

"Wait a minute!" Bando whispered to stop his verbose gestures, and then pricked his ears to listen carefully, "There is a car, parked not far away, three or four. Don't eat, let's go, go to the door and make a line. row!"

　　 After he said, he put the instant noodles on the table, stood up and strode out of the completely damaged entrance and came to the main road outside the door.

　　 Several black luxury cars in the distance had their headlights on, so Bando had to squint his eyes.

　　 His little brothers all ran out and gathered behind him at this time.

　　 One of them asked: "What should I do?"

　　 "You go back to the office and call for someone, and the others line up with me and guard the gate!"

　　 Bando gave the order as he was approaching an enemy.

Chapter end