Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 27: Round, Elastic, Long, and Hard (Playing with Two Sports Props)
After separating from Mikami Ai, Aoyama Ri returned to the classroom alone.

The entire route was filled with students who had just finished their club activities. Some were wearing uniform shirts, some were wearing sportswear, and some were wearing special club uniforms, such as cheerleaders.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Two women holding naginata hurried past.

"Over there! You are not allowed to walk around outside with an unwrapped naginata!" The patrolling discipline committee member chased after them.

"Oh no! Run!"

Qingshan Li dodged sideways.

After watching them walk away, he withdrew his gaze and continued walking towards the classroom.

The sun is shining brightly, and outside the classical corridor, the leaves and buds of the cherry trees are dazzling green.

He was thinking about what bassist Ji Bu said.

Makes sense.

If novelists could write amazing plots just by looking at detective novels, they wouldn't have to work so hard.

He took out his cell phone and started reading the news.

Maybe it won’t be useful in the current novel, but it will definitely be useful in future novels in some way.

Qingshanli continues to accumulate.

He was already luckier than everyone else, with systematic guidance, so he had to work harder—although this level could only be considered a 'small effort'.

The first class in the afternoon was English, and Qingshan Li still listened to the class attentively.

He practiced hard, bringing himself into a state of being supervised by the system. It was a state of complete concentration that was like a miracle, referred to as 'divine concentration'.

But it's hard.

No matter how he deceived himself, he couldn't get the concentration to "take off his pants in class if he dared to be distracted". After all, it was impossible for him to really take off his pants in class.

Suppose his concentration under the system's guidance was 'A', but now it is only 'C'.

More guidance is needed.

At 3:30, all afternoon classes are over.

"Thursday is over, and tomorrow is Friday!"

"I still have classes on Saturday morning."

"I can get up early for classes on Saturday, and maybe I'll have more time to play than if I didn't have classes."

"Do you want to go to Atami to soak in the hot springs this Saturday? I'll have the driver take us there."

"Forget about the driver. How about we buy tickets for the Seishun 18 train together and take the Shinkansen?"

"Okay, okay, I've been wanting to try it for a long time!"

Qingshan Li packed his schoolbag and stood up to go to the club classroom.

"Damn it, why do I have to come to school on Saturdays and Sundays to participate in club activities?" said Kobayashi Shiki, holding a football.

"Last year's results in the competition were not good," said Jun Aizawa.

"You guy... By the way, Aizawa, you are in the second year now. Can you join the participating team?" asked Kobayashi Shiki.

"My goal is to be a pioneer and strive for a one-for-one exchange in the Jade Dragon Flag Tournament." Jun Aizawa said in a calm tone, as if he was slowly sharpening a knife.

He added, "I still envy you, Qingshan. Arts clubs are relatively relaxing, and you don't have to work up a sweat."

"You know he doesn't need to? He's with a peerless beauty." Kobayashi Shiki showed a lewd smile.

No matter whether it is the football club or the kendo club, sooner or later they will come to "challenge" them if they see love.

"Kobayashi, do you like football?" asked Aoyama Riki.

"I like it. Who doesn't like something round and springy?"

Probably E.

"Aizawa, what about you? Do you like kendo?"

"How can people from the Kendo Club like Kendo, Aoyama?" Jun Aizawa answered seriously.

There's no hope.

The three of them came to the stairs and walked down.

"However, I really like watching videos of kendo matches," said Jun Aizawa again.

"I've been watching it lately!" Kobayashi Shiki suddenly became excited. "I've been browsing Ishikawa Takumi's compilations lately!"

"I saw that, too." Aizawa Jun's expression was solemn. It didn't seem like admiration for a kendo master, but more like facing a formidable opponent.

"Who is Ishikawa Takumi?" asked Aoyama Riki.

"He's the vice-captain of the Kendo Club at Kyushu University High School. He debuted under the Jade Dragon Banner as a freshman last year and killed thirteen people in a row," explained Jun Aizawa.

"It's even stronger this year. Let me show you!" Shiki Kobayashi looked like a complete fan and took out his cell phone.

Because they are good friends, even though he is not a member of the kendo club, he still has some knowledge of kendo.

Jun Aizawa pulled Kobayashi Shiki, who had stopped and was concentrating on looking for the video.

The three of them hid at the corner of the stairs, the sun was shining brightly, and the scene was of high school boys chatting.

"Look!" Kobayashi Shiki showed the screen.

When Aoyama Ri and Aizawa Jun looked over, he clicked play.

"This guy, let me fast forward and show you the exciting part!" He pulled the progress bar.

With a sudden and incoherent move, the bamboo sword seemed to be thrown out from the explosion.

"A merciless counterattack." said Jun Aizawa.

"Let's watch the rest, I think this is the most exciting part!" Kobayashi Shiki pulled the progress bar again.

This time there was no battle. Both sides saluted each other and began a confrontation.

"The man opposite is a general from Kyushu, a third-year, third-dan, an absolute master." Kobayashi Shiki's voice became smaller and smaller, and on the screen, the two sides were already fighting.

"noodle!"

The bamboo sword is wrapped in wind pressure.

boom! boom! boom!
Before Qingshan Li could come to his senses, the two sides had completed three rounds of attacks and entered a close-range suppression.

Even with a face shield, one could still feel their gazes as sharp and cold as icicles.

The next moment, they both exerted force at the same time and jumped back.

He landed on the ground and stomped hard, as if the ground was about to be torn away, and then swung his sword to kill the opponent.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A battle cry that ripped through the air.

The kendo field was roaring with footsteps, and the bamboo swords were like light. While restraining each other, they kept looking for opportunities to kill each other.

"Noodles!" Ishikawa Takumi suddenly roared.

General Jiuzhou subconsciously turned his head to avoid the attack.

Even Qingshan Li could see the danger the general was in.

However, before he could catch his breath and the Kyushu general's struggle had not yet begun, Ishikawa Takumi's second sword, which he swung back with his backhand, had already landed on him.

"Well, strong enough, huh?" Kobayashi Shiki couldn't help but ask, "This defeated Kyushu general also killed three people in a row on the Jade Dragon Banner last year, but now he's no match for him at all!"

"I don't understand it at all," said Aoyama Ri, "but it's quite exciting."

A real man yearns for the flash of swords and the fight with sabers.

"Would you like to try the kendo club, Aoyama?" Jun Aizawa invited.

"I will definitely go." Qingshan Li replied.

"Then come to the football club too. The first-year football manager who joined the club this year is super cute!" Kobayashi Shiki wanted to show the two of them photos of his schoolmate again.

However, it was almost time for the club activity, and the three of them didn't dare to delay.

Not to mention clubs like the Kendo Club and the Football Club that have strict disciplines, even an unknown organization like the Athens Philosophy Research Club is bound by school rules: roll call is required for club activities.

Aoyama Ri came to the sixth floor of the club building.

After passing the Student Union, where students frequently come and go, is the Yayan Department.

The seven Chinese characters "Athens Philosophy Research Department" written by the first director give this ordinary classroom a touch of nobility.

The door lock was unlocked, and it was obvious that Jian Shang Ai had arrived.

Pushing the door open, I saw a girl sitting by the window reading a book.

"Too slow." Jian Shang Ai said without raising his head.

"Punctuality is my creed." Qingshan Li closed the door, and it was exactly time for the club activity to start.

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