19. Fujimura Dojo

Under the gaze of Matou Shinji, Matou Sakura opened the delicate gift box and took out the cherry-colored hairpin. Under the illumination of the light, the crystal hairpin reflected a beautiful halo, which made her look surprised. Subconsciously glanced at Matou Shinji.

Then he put the cherry-colored hairpin on his head, turned his attention to Matou Shinji, and said expectantly, "How is it?"

Her long black hair swayed in the air with Matou Sakura's body, her body slightly tilted towards Matou Shinji, her eyes flashed with anticipation, the red hairband swayed slightly in the air, and her hairpin was like cherry blossom petals. Make up on the cloud-like hair.

Matou Sakura is not a six-year-old child now, but is already ten years old, an age that is about to bloom. The baby fat on her face has disappeared, her delicate and beautiful face, and her demure personality have made her a school. recognized as a beautiful morning star.

Looking at Matou Sakura's azure blue pupils, Matou Shinji leaned back slightly, looked away from Sakura and looked at the open space beside him and said, "You are wearing a beautiful dress!"

Hearing these words, Matou Sakura showed a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth, then sat up straight again, fingers subconsciously wrapped a strand of hair around her hands, she was very satisfied with this answer.

Matou Shinji stood up and said to Sakura, "I'm going to take a shower first, and I hurried back from Guanbuzi City, feeling a little uncomfortable all over."

Matou Sakura nodded and watched Shinji walk up the stairs and towards the bathroom. She must be very tired in Kanbuzi City, right? If only I could help Shinji myself.

Whooping--!

Water droplets sprayed out of the shower, hitting Matou Shinji's wheat-colored skin and instantly shattered. At this time, he was moving his arm slightly, and there was a faint pain on the arm, Matou Shinji couldn't help but sigh.

Although it was said that the swordsmanship had broken through, the sword qi in the end was still immature. Whether it was the distribution of physical strength or the way of strengthening magic, there were many things that needed to be improved, otherwise his arms would not be like this.

I still need to exercise more, I still have a long way to go, Matou Shinji laughed lightly when he thought of this, feeling the warm water, and started to rinse...

At the same time, in the hall, Mousse, who had put the luggage of both of them in place, returned to the hall and was talking intimately with Matou Sakura.

For Sakura, Musi is a sister and mother. Even since she came to Matou's house, this is the first time that she has been separated from Musi for such a long time. I miss her very much.

Mousse held Xiao Ying in her arms, listening to her chattering about interesting things for a few days, echoing a few words from time to time, pinching the oranges on the table with her slender fingers, quickly peeling off the bitter green skin, A piece of the pulp inside was fed into her mouth.

After taking a shower, Shinji walked out of the bathroom on the corridor on the second floor and saw the scene in the hall below. He couldn't help but smile. The relationship between the two was as good as ever.

"Wow, delicious...Shinji will come down after washing, what are you doing standing there?"

After Sakura ate the few oranges in her mouth, she looked up inadvertently, and saw Matou Shinji in a loose bathrobe lying on the railing, looking at herself with a smile, Sakura's face instantly One red.

Hearing Sakura's words, Matou Shinji chuckled lightly, and then walked obediently towards the hall below.

"Here! Here!"

Sakura left Mousse's embrace and sat up straight, patted the seat next to her and said, and Matou Shinji also sat next to her according to her thoughts.

"Shinji, how is Guanbuzi City?"

Sakura asked curiously, and leaned directly on Shinji's arm, her blue eyes full of curiosity.

"Kanbuzi City... How should I put it, although it is said to be in Tokyo, it is probably not as good as our Fuyuki City in all aspects, and the atmosphere there is very bad."

"Is that so... Then how was Shinji doing there?" Matou Sakura asked again.

"Overall, it's okay, but the attitude of the people there is not good..."

Matou Shinji told Sakura about various things in Guanbuzi City with a smile, and also said interesting things there in a relaxed tone. As for those things that are not harmonious, such as blood and battle-related things, Matou Shinji brought it all together. .

Mousse's brows and eyes were lightly curved, and with a soft smile, she peeled off the oranges on the table one by one, and put them on the plate again, with a virtuous appearance.

Matou Shinji and Sakura were talking and laughing, while occasionally twisting an orange petal, Sakura would be amused by Shinji's words from time to time, and the air seemed to be filled with an air of peace and happiness.

Matou Shinji enjoys this atmosphere, this kind of plain happiness has always been what he cherishes the most, and it is also what he will protect. No matter who wants to take this happiness away, he will kill him at all costs!

Even if incarnate!

...

In the most prosperous commercial street in Fuyuki City, there is a quaint kendo hall. In this prosperous commercial area, this ancient kendo hall occupies a lot of space.

Its signboard hangs high above the gate: [Fujimura Dojo].

At this time, on the field in the Kendo Hall——

"what!!"

Accompanied by a woman's anger, a wooden knife slashed from top to bottom, with a fierce offensive, a shrill whistling sound could be seen in the air, as if it was about to split the mountain.

Boom!

There was a dull sound as the wooden swords collided, and Matou Shinji, wearing a white kendo uniform, blocked the blow with no expression.

The wooden knife tilted slightly, Matou Shinji released his force perfectly, and quickly took two steps back. Matou Shinji looked at his opponent with a smile: "Fujimura-senpai, are you here today? I see that you are sweating profusely. Now, do you need a break?"

"Huh...huh..."

The woman's breathing sounded in the room, and the woman who was called Senior Fujimura heard these words and immediately raised her chest and said, "No need! How could I, Fujimura Taiga, lose so easily, come again!"

Matou Shinji's face not only showed a few traces of confusion, but he looked at the vigorous fighting intent in Fujimura Taihe's eyes, and he not only showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "In that case, Fujimura-senpai is ready!"

The next moment, Matou Shinji wielded the wooden sword and fought with Fujimura Taiga again. The whistling sound of the wooden sword returned to the room, can you hear the sound of the wooden sword colliding?

If these wooden knives slashed at people, I am afraid that the bones will be broken in an instant, like being hit by a sledgehammer.

Around the training ground, there were also some people in kendo uniforms sitting on their knees to watch the battle, some of them were just hairy children, sitting there and twisting their bodies, looking restless.

But there are still a large number of middle-aged people who are full of fierce aura, and their muscles are bulging high. For those naughty children, these fierce men often just glance at them and let these children obey. posted.

In the places where the kendo uniform is not covered, the hideous tattoos can be vaguely seen. It is obvious that the background of the owner of this kendo hall is not so simple.

In addition, in general kendo competitions, safer bamboo swords and full body protective gear are used, but the two people on the field are only wearing thin kendo uniforms and holding relatively dangerous wooden swords in their hands.

dong dong!

Fujimura Taiga clenched his teeth and quickly swung the wooden sword, but only hearing the sound of a collision, Matou Shinji took her attack with ease.

what! ! It was obvious that he could fight back and forth before. Why did he become pressed and beaten after not seeing each other for a few days, Fujimura Taiga thought helplessly, and then accelerated his attack speed again.

But there is a saying that haste is not enough! When Fujimura Taiga speeded up again, her pace began to become a little scattered, and the fast waving wooden knife added a lot of flaws.

Chance!

Matou Shinji's eyes narrowed, and the wooden sword in his hand roared out, directly attacking Fujimura Taihe's flaw, but at this time, a proud smile appeared on Fujimura Taihe's face.

The pace quickly adjusted, the previous disorder disappeared immediately, the wrist turned over, and the wooden knife slashed towards Matou Shinji. The wooden knife was about to hit the middle of Tong Shinji's wrist, and at the same time Fujimura Okawa said proudly: "Win!!"