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Universe Travel - High School of the dead , Naruto.

After death, God became interested in me. He gave me a game system. Gave the opportunity to travel between worlds. Gave immortality. The price, of all this, is very simple. I become his entertainment. +++++++++++++++++++++//++/++++ Original Author: vitotitov https://tl.rulate.ru/search?from=book&t=vitotitov Release: ongoing The work has an age limit of 18+. Login or register to read this work. Genres: harem, litrpg, post apocalyptic, adventure, smut, fantasy, echi Tags: 18+, naruto, hero man, game elements, incest, journey to another world, system, gender reassignment Fandom Naruto Highschool of the Dead ======≠====================== I don't have this fanfic, just trying my translating skills

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Chapter 7 - Acquaintance

Slowly walking around the school like an icebreaker, I was looking for the Kendo club. As many probably guessed, I do not care about the art of the sword itself, for I have already become a "Master of Martial Arts".

I'm only interested in a girl who should already be there or get there soon.

Saeko Busujima. Even when watching anime, she captivated me with her character. No beauty is important either, but I'm in the anime world and there are no scary girls here.

In the anime, she was shown as a kind, caring, "strong" and reliable girl. Also pragmatic and a bit cruel, but for me it's even good.

In general, for me, this is a girl who is definitely worth pursuing. And yet I want to get to know her better first. Anything can happen.

- Please tell me. Where can I find a kendo club? I asked a casual teacher in the hallway. -

- Behind the school next to the gym. -

- Thank. -

Oh, I hope I meet her.

At this time, the kendo club.

The activities of the club were going on at full speed, although in fact the academic year had just begun. While the others studied, two girls were talking outside the clubroom door.

One of them was in school uniform, the other was in kendogi.

The girl in uniform had mesmerizing blue eyes, a neat nose and inviting pink lips. Violet hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She exudes calmness and confidence.

A girl in kendogi has deep emerald eyes, a pretty nose and sweet lips. Dark blond hair was just above the shoulders. She literally gave off energy and positive energy.

- I want to join the kendo club. My name is…-

"You don't need to introduce yourself, Saeko Busujima! Daughter of Master Takeo and winner of many tournaments! Nice to meet you, I am the president of the Watanabe Mei kendo club! - With a smile, May answered energetically. -

"Take care of me senpai. Saeko bowed with a sweet smile.

- Of course, my kohai. Well ... - answered Watanabe and was about to continue the registration, but sharply focused on the tall guy who, bending his head, entered the hall.

- I would like to join the kendo club. My name is ... - and before she could introduce herself, May interrupted him too.

"You don't need to introduce yourself as Yuki Shiro. A man who has won kendo and aikido competitions six times, year after year. Then he threw the "sword" and moved to Kyudo and won gold three times in a row there! - this girl babbled energetically and passionately.

- Nice to meet you senpai. So can I join the club? The hero asked calmly with a smile.

- Oh, forgive me. I am the president of the Watanabe Mei kendo club. And of course you can join! -

"Then take care of me senpai. -

- Of course kohai! Oh, with you and Saeko, we will definitely win all the competition. She said, and withdrew into herself.

- Nice to meet Yuki-san. My name is Busujima Saeko. I've heard a lot about you. She said as President Watanabe temporarily flew into his dreams.

"I also heard about you Busujima-san and please just call me Shiro. I do not like these troubles. Shiro shook his head.

"Okay, Shiro-san then, and you call my name. She answered with a calm smile.

"Okay, Saeko-san. -

At that moment, May woke up and went to throw questions at the hero.

- Shiro-kun was rumored that many kenjutsu masters admitted that your skills were superior to theirs. It seems that some of them wanted to adopt you and give you their dojos, but you turned them down! - she said with passion and interest.

"It's all true Watanabe-san. -

- Cool! If I were you, I would agree! In my opinion, it is incredible to even become a disciple of such masters! -

An energetic president, I wanted to ask a few more questions, but then suddenly Saeko stepped forward.

"Shiro-san, I would like to have a practice fight with you. She said calmly, but her eyes showed impatience.

"Saeko-san is currently not possible. Since if we can lend you the equipment, then we are unlikely to find anything on Shiro-kun." Shiro-kun you must be having a hard time with your clothes right? -

"You're right, Watanabe-san. Only to order. By the way, I don't need clothes, enough protection. My shape is pretty solid. -

- What if you break the mold? -

- I'll be careful. -

- Oh, good. Your same form. May said and led them into the pantry.

After about an hour, Watanabe Mei finished registering two new recruits. And now she sat down to watch the sparring between them.

Bowing down and giving traditional respect to the enemy, the battle began.

Increasing the distance Saeko slowly began to circle around Shiro and carefully look for weaknesses or good opportunities to attack.

For about thirty seconds these "carousels" went until at one point Saeko began to sharply attack Shiro.

A quick vertical blow to the head was met with a hard block. Blow after blow flew at him, but were met with a serious defense. This went on for a good two minutes, the blows flew at him, but were either rejected or harshly accepted.

But this did not bother Saeko, but on the contrary. Seeing that the enemy was coping with ease, she increased her pressure more and more. Everything faster and faster. Until at one point she realized that she was giving all her best while Shiro just calmly held the defense without straining.

Realizing this, her fighting spirit fluttered, and the competitive one caught fire. She herself, without understanding, smiled sincerely during the battle.

As the battle went on, more and more people came to watch it. Soon a small crowd formed and rant.

- It's incredible! This is the first time I've seen such a fight! -

- Busujima-san goes all out! It strikes like a hurricane quickly! -

- Look at Yuki-san. He did not move from the very beginning of the battle and calmly reflects the impetuous blows. He's like a big mountain that doesn't care about anything. -

- Oh, only the forces are clearly unequal. It can be seen that Yuuki-san does not tense at all when Saeko-san gives all his strength. -

"Well, Yuki-san is much bigger and stronger than Saeko-san. But the main thing is that his skill is at an incredible level. -

- For every high mountain there is a higher mountain ... -

May sighed sadly, looking at the fight - Eh, I look at them and think, what have I been doing all my life? So much time to devote to training, but so far away from them ... They just give up on it. - the girl grinned, shaking her head - Maybe it's better to join the home economics club?

- Mei-san don't leave us! If you lose heart, what should we do? Do not be discouraged, I am sure that with the help of training we will also reach their level! -

- Yes, I will not leave, I will not leave. I'm not weak enough to be overpowered by such a trifle. It's just hard. May said and turned her thoughtful eyes to the battle.

The battle did not stand still and came to its logical conclusion. Saeko was already tired and her attacks began to slow down. Breathing out of breath and sweat stinging at my eyes.

Usually training could not wear her out. But the hot fight and the pressure of the opponent gradually sucked Saeko's strength.

At one point, Shiro expertly pulled Saeko's shinai away and then "gently" hit her on the shoulder.

For a short time, a deathly silence formed in the hall, which was broken only by Saeko's deep breathing.

Her chest rose and fell in time with her rapid breathing. It looked pretty sexy, but almost no one noticed it, as everyone was still in shock from this short fight.

Taking off her helmet, Saeko, with a flushed face from sparring and a beaming smile, said - I lost, but I learned a lot. Thanks Shiro-san. -

"And thank you Saeko-san for this fight. It is quite rare for me to train so well. -

- Is this a good fight? I couldn't even get you to be serious ... -

- I was pretty serious ... -

"You don't need to console me with Shiro-san. This only insults me more as a warrior. I'm not that weak ... - she interrupted in a rather harsh and firm voice.

- Even so? Okay. Then if you do not mind, then as an excuse I can offer daily training with me. Shiro said in a kind voice with a hint of fun.

"I didn't take offense at you, Shiro-san. But joint training is great. To be honest, I was going to suggest it myself. - she said with a bright smile ...

After spending the rest of the day with Mei and Saeko, the hero returned home.

After dinner and taking a shower, he decided to do what he rarely does, namely, just go to bed.

Already lying on his side and remembering all the events of the day, he whispered to himself.

- In life, she is much more beautiful ... -

Then he fell asleep safely.

Addition.

Dojo of Master Takeo.

A girl was lying on the bed in a spacious room. Her hair cascaded down on the pillow, a satisfied smile flaunted on her face, a dreamy gaze was fixed on the ceiling. All this suggests that the girl is thinking about something pleasant.

On behalf of Saeko.

That was incredible! This drive! That power! God it was wonderful! This was the first time I had experienced such pleasure from a battle. The blood literally boiled in me.

Although my father is a master of combat, he is already quite old and, despite his skill, can no longer keep up with my speed.

And Yuki-san. No no. Shiro-kun was able to. He literally swallowed me without a trace. Its overwhelming power and swiftness. And the skills are higher than anyone else's.

Even then, two years ago, when I provoked and broke the bones of that rapist. Even then, I did not experience such strong emotions.

Stop! What is it?

Slowly feeling between the legs with his hand ...

Gods, I got wet….