Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Li Xuehao and the other two didn't wait outside for long. Soon, Miho Honma walked out.

Today is different from what she saw in the previous two times. She was wearing a kendo uniform, with white tops and black yarns underneath. Two completely different colors look very impactful.

Her beautiful and delicate facial features are not made up and there are no earrings, but she is still a beautiful girl full of youthful vitality with plain faces.

"Hey, you're here." Miho Honma greeted him easily, as if he had known him for a long time. Her familiar personality is really unpleasant.

"Yes." Sawai Ryu smiled slightly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask your name before." Honma Mibo said, "It's someone who's going to be arguing with me now, and I'm so nervous to avoid being too rude."

"My name is Sawai Ryu, and I am currently studying at the Law Department of Kyoto University." Sawai Ryu briefly introduced himself.

"Zawai..." Miho Honma held his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't remember any Kendo celebrity named Sawai. In the end, he simply stopped thinking about it and said with some embarrassment, "I may not be able to compete with you now. I have to wait a moment, what do you think?"

"Yes." Sawai Ryu nodded. Although she agreed to have a discussion, she certainly would not force her if there was something wrong with the other party, but it was necessary to pay a visit to the master. "Can I meet the old sword saint?"

Miho Honma hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Please come with me." As she said that, she waved to the three of them.

Li Xuehao and the other two took off their shoes and stepped onto the wooden corridor. Under the leadership of Miho Honma, the three of them entered a large room.

In fact, it cannot be said to be a room. It looks more like a living room, but it does not have various modern appliances and facilities, and there is not even a stool or sofa.

The room was in a standard tatami style, and everyone was kneeling on the futon.

In the middle of the living room, an old man was kneeling. He had long white hair and neatly combed. He looked quite old, but there were not many wrinkles on his face. Although he was kneeling, it can be seen that his skeleton was very large. If he stood up, he might be 1.8 to 1.9 meters tall.

This is an old man with a strong figure, and he can't tell the exact age. Like the Chiba abbot of the Chiba Shrine, he gives people a kind of hidden master based on his appearance alone.

But unlike the abbot of Chiba, his chin does not have a beard, but is bare, and it seems to be shaved frequently.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the world's number one sword saint, Honma Shinichiro.

On both sides of the old man, three people were kneeling, and the young woman who had just come in to inform Honma Miho was the first on the old man's right hand, which proved that her identity was obviously the highest among the others present.

There was also a middle-aged man and woman, in a suit and a lace, and a woman wearing a beige professional dress. The two sat on the lower head of the noble young woman.

The three people on the left hand sat on the head, thinking that the young man was about the same age as a young woman, with a handsome appearance, gentle and gentle body full of bookishness, and the kind of beautiful man who would scream when walking on the street.

As for the other two, they were young men dressed in black, strong and solemn, and looked more like bodyguards.

After Honma Miho came in, he did not speak out, and even restrained his lively personality. He walked obediently to the lower heads of the three young women on the right hand side and knelt down.

Li Xuehao and the other two were not convenient to speak. They followed Honma Mio and sat down one by one on her lower head. Fortunately, there were enough futons, even if there were three unexpected "visitors", it was enough to sit.

Honma Shinichiro, who was in the first place, looked at the few people, nodded slightly, and then looked at the handsome young man on his left, continuing the previous topic: "Mr. Ono, please think carefully. It is not that easy to practice kendo. Besides, you are already in your twenties, and you may not necessarily have extraordinary achievements from now on."

"I have decided that Yoko can do kendo and is very good at it. If I don't know, the gap with Yoko will become bigger and bigger, so I will ask the Sword Saint to help me." The handsome young man knelt on the ground, his attitude seemed very pious.

"Um..." Honma Shinichiro looked at the young woman on his right hand. The latter seemed to have some request in his eyes. He pointed, "Okay, I'll accept you as a disciple, but I rarely teach the basics of disciples in normal times. My granddaughter Meibao teaches you basic practice. What do you think?"

"Thank you, the old Sword Saint, for your fulfillment. I will definitely practice seriously." The handsome young man knelt down and said gratefully.

"Yes." Makino Shinichiro nodded.

Seeing that the matter was over, Mibo Honma looked at the grandfather of the head and said, "Grandpa, these are my friends, they want to visit you."

"Hello, you're not well-received, you're rude." Honma Shinichiro seemed very polite, without any condescending feeling at all, just like the old man in his neighbor, he seemed very clear and clear, but he focused more on Sawai Mizuno, "If I read it right, are you an Onmyoji?"

Ryu Sawai was slightly stunned. He probably didn't expect that the other party could see through her true identity: "Yes, Mr. Honma."

Li Xuehao was not surprised by this. From the beginning of his arrival, he had already noticed the strength of Honma Shinichiro. The qi and blood in his body were dozens and hundreds of times that of Honma Mibo. This was already beyond the limit of an ordinary person. It was even stronger than that of Uisha Honma Honami. He had already stepped into the threshold of Tao. Although he had just stepped in and even had half his foot outside, it was a huge leap compared to Uisha Honami not even stepping in.

Therefore, there is nothing special about him who can see through Sawai Green's identity as Onmyoji.

"Onmyoji?" Mibo Honma was stunned when she heard this. She seemed to have heard of or had come into contact with such a profession. At this time, she couldn't help but look at Mizuki Sawai curiously.

Most of the other people also looked at Sawai Mizuki. They seemed to be curious about the profession of Onmyoji, but they were not confused or surprised. Obviously, they seemed to have contacted Onmyoji. Especially the young woman with a noble status, when she looked at Sawai Mizuki, she had a slight surprise and understanding in her eyes.

"The lady has already had extraordinary strength at a young age, which is an amazing achievement." Honma Shinichiro can not only see through her identity as an Onmyoji, but also seem to see through her specific strength.

"Mr. Honma, you have been awarded too much." Mizusa Sawai said modestly.

"So, is there anything you have to do?" asked Honma Shinichiro. Although he rarely deals with Onmyoji, he has not been without him. He is curious about the reason why the other party came to the door.

"Grandpa, Miss Sawai is here to find me to learn about Kendo." Miho Honma said.

"Oh?" Honma Shinichiro was a little surprised. He could see that one person was an Onmyoji, but he could not directly see whether others had practiced kendo or how powerful the kendo was, so he seemed very surprised.

"Mr. Honma, I am Sawai Mizuki, who is taught by Hirotoshi Fujimoto." Sawai Mizuki introduced himself.

Honma Shinichiro's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and then he smiled slightly: "I am a disciple of Fujimoto, and he is not considered an outsider."

Miho Honma, who was standing beside him, was also surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but lit up: "The disciple of Kansai Sword Saint, then, I should call you Senior Sister."

"Junior Sister Honma." Sawai Ryu smiled slightly. Although Master Fujimoto is not a disciple of the Honma Sword Saint, the two of them have similar schools. To some extent, they can indeed form a relationship.

"How is Fujimoto's body? I heard that he just celebrated his 80th birthday last year?" Honma Shinichiro asked warmly.

"My master is very healthy and still insists on climbing mountains every day." Sawai Mizuno replied respectfully.

"Haha, relative to me, he is still a vibrant young man." After hearing this, Honma Sword Saint seemed very happy. For the age of 108, 80 was indeed just a young man. "Talk about it, I haven't been to Kyoto Prefecture for a long time."

"Master also said when will I come to Tokyo to visit you," said Mizuki Sawai.

"I know Fujimoto. That kid often just talks, if he really wants to come to Tokyo, he will probably have come long ago." Honma Shinichiro said with a smile, "Although he has not come, it is the same when you come. I also want to see if Fujimoto's strength has declined. Which one is stronger, his disciples or my disciples."

Maybe if another person says this, he will look very competitive, but for him, he doesn't feel this way at all, and his tone also seems very relaxed, just like a relaxed joke. Winning and losing are nothing to him. For an old man over a hundred years old, he can see everything.

"Grandpa, I will work hard." Mibo Honma said, although he did not say that he would definitely win, that's what he meant.

Sawai Miu just smiled and said nothing.

"Master, I want to stay and watch the game, can I?" said the noble young woman with a noble status at the top of her right hand.

"Of course, your highness." Honma Shinichiro nodded with a smile.

Your Highness?

This title made Li Xuehao and Sawai Ryu stunned. Even Yuko Sawai couldn't help but look at the young woman curiously. "Your Highness" is not a casual title. Only people in the royal family would call her that, so she is very likely to be a royal princess, even if not, at least she is a queen.

The emperor's direct descendants are titled. Princes and grandchildren within three generations of direct descendants are all called "princes", the princes are called "nei princes", the princes are called "king", and the princes are called "queen".

"Then, I want to stay and have a glimpse of the wonderful showdown," said the handsome young man at the right time.

Honma Shinichiro agreed with a smile, and then instructed his granddaughter: "Mibo, then you can take Senior Sister Sawai to change the props, let's go to the temple to wait for you first."

"Yes, grandpa." Honma Miho stood up and called Sawai Miku to join her.

"Please!" Honma Shinichiro also stood up and signaled to the young woman on his right hand. The latter stood up and bowed to repay a bow.

Next, everyone started to rise one after another, and Li Xuehao and Yuko Sawai also followed, but they were like transparent people. Except for Honma Shinichiro nodding with a smile, the six young women with noble identities did not pay much attention to them.

The two walked at the end. When Yuko Sawai saw them walking a little further, she asked in a low voice: "Brother Hao Er, is she a princess?"

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded.

Yuko Sawai's eyes suddenly shone: "I actually saw a princess. It's so incredible. Brother Hao Er, do you think I can ask her for an autograph?"

"If you want, I don't think she will refuse." Li Xuehao couldn't help but smile. The little girl actually took the royal princess as a celebrity idol. If she asked for an autograph, judging from the performance of the princess just now, there should be no problem.

The group came to the dojo. It was just a small dojo, which seemed to be specially designed for private training or trial competitions.

Honma Miho and Sawai Mizuki want to change their kendo protective gear, and it is probably not that fast for a while.

So, everyone started chatting.

Mizuno Sawai kept staring at the young princess, hesitating whether he would walk over to sign now.

Her behavior of keeping staring at people was discovered by the young woman, and she looked over and smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"That..." Sawai Ryu was a little shy, but with the encouragement of someone around him, he still said, "Can I ask you for an autograph?"

"Ah?" The young woman was stunned. She was probably the first time she encountered such a thing. She asked in surprise, "Why?"

"You are a princess. The first time I saw a princess so close to me." said Mizuki Sawai. He had seen other princesses on TV before, but seeing a living princess at such a close distance was a very novel experience.

The young woman smiled after hearing this, probably understanding what she meant: "If you want to sign, I can give it to you."

"Thank you." Sawai Green suddenly became happy.

The young woman waved to the middle-aged woman who was following her, who carried a pen and paper with her in her hand.

"What's your name?" the young woman asked before signing.

"Yuko Sawai."

"Zawai..." The young woman was not too surprised, "The Miss Zei just now was..."

"She is my sister." Yuko Sawai said. In fact, she and her sister looked similar, and the people present could see it early in the morning.

"Then, give me the cute Yuko-chan." The young woman began to sign and wrote down her name, Yoko. The Japanese royal family members did not have a surname because they wanted to maintain the myth of being descendants of Amaterasu.

"Brother Hao Er, do you want an autograph too?" Yuko Sawai was very happy after getting the autograph and shook her flauntfully at someone.

Li Xuehao didn't expect that she would say this to him, and it was a little embarrassed. He seemed a little rude to say something he didn't want, and it felt too unfair to take the royal princess seriously, but it was not his intention to ask for it. However, in this situation, he knew how to choose: "Okay, if your highness doesn't mind."

"So what is your name?" the young woman asked with a smile. Anyway, she had signed a name, and it was nothing to sign another one. But she didn't see the handsome young man's frowning frown when he heard that she was going to sign the tall and handsome boy.