Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

"Please allow me to enlighten you."

Just as he expected, Sato agreed.

Everyone seems happy now that the goal has been achieved, except for the young man who experienced Sato's intimidation.

Upon hearing this, his face turned deathly pale.

What are you doing?

The person next door finally noticed that something was wrong with their companion and asked.

"without..."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Don't you dare mess this up, or your senior brother will scold you to death."

Seeing his companion's absent-minded look, the burly man was also worried.

"But this time it should be a piece of cake. That young man on the other side is only good at acting. I'll go first."

Faced with this person's words, his companion didn't know what to say.

Did he run away because someone yelled at him?

How embarrassing!

But... it can't be that the other person just has a loud voice, right?

"Be careful... I think he's not simple."

After much thought, all he could say was this.

"Alright, look at how small he is."

"Junior brother, when did you become so cautious?"

"Well......"

And here we are, in an awkward situation again.

Meanwhile, Chiba also came to Sato's side.

"You are not as heavy as them, but they also practice swordsmanship. With your speed, you can defeat them in one move without resorting to brute force."

Chiba whispered in Sato's ear.

"Okay, and there's also video recording?"

"It's all arranged."

"...good."

Seeing the teacher's prepared expression, Sato nodded with amusement.

It seems that Chiba had planned this all along.

He's a seasoned veteran, after all.

With everything arranged, neither side wasted any words and went straight to the arena.

People from the surrounding clubs who had free time also came over to watch.

Of course, they were all Sato's audience.

"How many moves do you think it will take for Junior Brother to win?"

Looking at the three people ahead, the club members also stared intently, sharing the same excitement.

I think there are three moves.

"Are you kidding me? Just draw your sword!"

Unlike the excitement on this side, the three people who came to challenge the competition were quite puzzled.

"Senior Kameda, the person on the other side doesn't seem nervous at all."

Even the burly man who had initially been confident was now a little unsure.

This is not what we agreed on.

Shouldn't they be nervously surrounding Sato, cheering him on, only to have him easily defeated by them, and then encouraging each other to keep improving?

That's how it's always portrayed in comics, so why aren't they worried at all?

"He's just putting on a brave face!"

The leader, Kameda, gritted his teeth and said this, then patted his companion's shoulder forcefully.

"According to the original plan, you go first, and I'll figure something out later."

"......Yes"

Should I go for it? I'm a little unsure, but I guess I have no choice but to go for it.

Giving up at this point is more serious than losing the game.

Didn't you see that video camera over there is already on?

Even if they turned off their own cameras, there was nothing they could do.

However, looking at the other party's expression, he had a feeling that his side had fallen into a trap.

"Be careful...don't be reckless, focus on defense, don't die."

"good..."

Receiving his teammate's trembling concern, the burly man became even more nervous.

What do you mean by "don't die"? It's just a friendly spar. Fame and fortune are important, but it doesn't have to come to the point of death, does it?

He doesn't want to die yet.

Seeing this bizarre situation, he quietly changed his goal from a quick victory to a steady and cautious one.

"Ahem, then we can begin anytime once we're ready."

Chiba's expression was different from when she had just agreed to their request; she not only looked relaxed but even had a smile on her face.

"OK...!"

With gritted teeth, the burly man stepped onto the ring, along with his opponent, the recently rising star, Ryo Sato.

"3..."

As Chiba counted down, both of them slowly assumed the stance of drawing their swords.

The muscular man's arms were bulging with muscles, looking quite frightening, while Sato's muscles, although not as exaggerated as his opponent's, gave off a completely different vibe.

At this moment, Sato looked ferocious and terrifying. He was just staring into the other man's eyes, but it gave the burly man the feeling that he was being targeted by a hunter.

Even the back of his neck instantly broke out in goosebumps.

"2..."

The boy gathered his strength, increasing it continuously, while the burly man on the other side, though intimidated by the pressure from his opponent, still possessed his own muscle memory for drawing his sword, and his movements remained meticulous.

However, his unwavering belief in victory had long since wavered, and he only hoped to play it safe and let the two people behind him take over.

"1..."

As Chiba's countdown ended, Sato's start was noticeably faster.

This is a very strange thing.

After all, absolute power usually also means absolute explosive power and speed.

Unlike agile heroes in games who are usually skinny.

Greater strength also means greater speed and explosive power.

However, Sato also possesses the added advantages of agility and swordsmanship, coupled with his unique physique. The combination of these three factors significantly increases his absolute speed, reaching a level that is beyond his weight class.

With a single swing of his sword, Sato sliced ​​through the burly man's abdomen just as he took his first step.

"Bang!"

Even with protective gear, the sound of the impact was still enormous.

With a single, clean move, Sato had already "killed" the burly man.

Looking at this scene, the temperatures on both sides are completely different.

The fans at the club cheered throughout the stadium, feeling excited as they watched their idol, Sato Ryo, demonstrate his skill.

This was a contest between people of different weight classes. Although he had a weapon, Sato was definitely at a physical disadvantage. However, even so, the boy still managed to take down the strong man in one fell swoop.

Even among them, not all of them believed that Sato could instantly kill his opponent.

Meanwhile, the three people who came to challenge the dojo all stared wide-eyed.

Especially the leader, his eyes widened when he saw this scene. He was defeated in one move. What's the point of fighting him?

Judging from the fighting prowess Sato just displayed, even if he were to join the fray, he probably wouldn't fare much better.

It's exactly the same as in the TV series.

But! Isn't that a TV drama? This is reality, right?

"Mr. Kameda, shall we continue?"

Chiba asked this question, feeling both pleased that Sato's strength had increased significantly and troubled.

Since Kameda and his team see no hope of winning, they might resort to other tactics.

However, Sato couldn't possibly hold back. This was publicity; if you have the ability, you should use it. Why would you hold back?

Is that still considered advertising?

There are more variables, but also greater opportunities.

Meanwhile, Kameda's face turned ashen upon hearing this.

Of course he wanted to leave.

However, he's now stuck in a rut, unable to see both sides.

If we stop abruptly, the situation will only become more ugly.

However, since their junior brother hadn't exhausted much of the opponent's energy, if the two of them went up, they could very well be defeated in a three-on-one fight, which would be even more embarrassing.

Thinking about all this, Kameda didn't answer, but just glanced at the other people in the club in front of him.