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But rather than an ambush, it's more accurate to say that Erica had been waiting for her for a long time.

He stepped out from the shadow of the pillar and casually tossed a wakizashi in front of Sayaka.

"If I remember correctly, you should be Sayaka Mibu, the national runner-up in the junior high school girls' division of the kendo tournament two years ago?"

"I am Erika Chiba from Class 1-E."

"Would you like to have a match with me?"

Erica said this, a playful smile on her fair and beautiful face, which resembled that of a model.

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"Well then, I'd like to ask you to take Mibu-senpai to the infirmary next."

"Don't worry, she's not very heavy."

Erika naturally placed Sayaka into his arms.

When Shinjiro came down the escalator, Mibu-senpai had already lost.

And it kills instantly.

Although he managed to block Erika's ultimate attack, he was also hit by a police baton and had his bones broken, causing him to faint from the pain on the spot.

However, seeing the ethereal yet innocent smile on her face, one could tell that the senior had found peace and obtained what she wanted.

That is a sense of belonging.

The approval from the Chiba family heiress is more effective than anyone else's.

This made her feel that she had created value.

Picking up his senior, looking down at her peaceful sleeping face, Mahiro suddenly spoke up for no apparent reason:

"By the way, Erica, your swordsmanship must be very strong, right?"

"That's right~"

Erica stretched lazily in front of him, completely abandoning any ladylike demeanor, and said as she put away her baton:

"That woman, Watanabe Mari, is a disciple of my family. She is the 'Catalogue,' and I am the 'Imperial', but if I give it my all, I should be around the 'Permit' level..."

Why did you ask that?

Erica looked at him suspiciously and said, "What, you don't mean you want to have a match with me, do you?"

"Ah."

Without the slightest hesitation or thought, Mahiro nodded very frankly.

He was very interested in the Chiba family's "permission".

"Whoa!"

Having received an affirmative reply, Erica seemed to deliberately draw out her words as she sized him up, a slight smile playing on her lips as she said:

"I probably wouldn't agree to this if it were anyone else, but it might be worth it if it's you, Yotsuba!"

Not only Yotsuba Mahiro, but Erika is the same.

She was also very interested in the sword that could defeat Sayaka Mibu!

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With the main force attacking the library eliminated, the terrorists within the school were gradually suppressed and brought under control.

Si Jia, one of the masterminds and the leader of the Kendo Club, has also been arrested.

It was nearly dusk.

The three leaders of the student organization are currently gathered in the infirmary, listening to Sayaka's testimony.

However, the room was unusually quiet at this moment.

All eyes were on Disciplinary Committee Chairperson Watanabe Mari.

There is no other reason.

It was simply because Sayaka mentioned a very important past event in her testimony.

Sayaka once admired Watanabe-senpai's swordsmanship, so she wanted to learn from her during the swordsmanship club's recruitment demonstration match.

He was met with indifference and rejection, which dealt him a significant blow and led him astray.

"It's really surprising. I never thought that Watanabe-senpai would do something like that."

"Yes, that's right. The woman doesn't even remember doing it. That's true. People who cause harm don't understand how much pain the injured person is in. This kind of thing is very common."

Watanabe Mari looked embarrassed, while Mahiro and Erika continued their back-and-forth banter.

"Alright, junior Zhenxun, say no more."

Mayumi originally wanted to join in the teasing, but seeing her best friend in such a sorry state, she changed her tune and tried to smooth things over.

“I believe Morley is not that kind of person; there must be some misunderstanding.”

"Yes, Mibu, there must be some misunderstanding!"

Watanabe-senpai also tried her best to defend herself.

She still had some recollection of this incident.

That day happened to be the day she was reprimanding the swordsmanship club for misbehaving, and then Sayaka Mibu came up to ask her for swordsmanship advice.

Although she did refuse at the time, it was not a cold or sarcastic rejection.

Instead, it was said like this—

"I'm sorry, but I'm not good enough to be your opponent. I would only be a waste of your time. Don't look for me. You should find someone else who is worthy of your skill level to practice with."

Because Watanabe Mari knew very well that although she might be stronger in magic, she was no match for Sayaka in terms of pure swordsmanship.

However, these words caused silence to fall over the infirmary once again.

Tears gradually filled her eyes.

Sayaka blinked, and without even noticing, tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the white sheets, leaving dark stains that gradually spread.

"So, I misunderstood..."

"I always feel like I'm stupid..."

"Wishful thinking, misunderstanding my senior...belittling myself..."

“Hatred born from misunderstanding has made me waste an entire year…”

Intermittent sobbing gradually began.

No one spoke; they just watched her silently.

Two emotions, pity and hatred, lingered in my heart.

Sadly, Sayaka went down the wrong path simply because of a misunderstanding.

What's truly hateful is the group of people who took advantage of Sayaka.

But Mahiro sensed something was wrong. As a magician who inherited the blood of Yotsuba, he naturally had a deep understanding of the spiritual realm.

It was immediately obvious that Sayaka's memories had been altered.

Moreover, the other party's methods were very crude, resulting in significant discrepancies in memory.

"I think the senior didn't waste her time; at least her sword is still so dazzling."

The one who breaks the silence is the true seeker.

He stepped forward and habitually stroked Sayaka's long hair as a way of comforting her.

"...Yotsuba-kun?" Sayaka looked up and met his gaze.

“That’s right. Compared to the Kendo Komachi of yesteryear, you are now a completely different person.”

Instead of being held back by hatred, or wallowing in self-pity because of sighs, he honed himself to a higher level over the course of a year!

The person who could say such a thing was naturally Erika, who had just fought with her.

However, Watanabe Mari looked at Erika with great surprise, as if she had seen something new and interesting.

Others may not know, but that doesn't mean she doesn't understand.

This princess of the Chiba family rarely compliments others.

I've never seen her, at least not when she was a disciple!

"...Yotsuba-kun, Erica-chan...thank you."

Sayaka sat on the hospital bed, looking up at them. Although a smile did appear on her face, tears still streamed down her face.

In the end, Sayaka turned her gaze to Mahiro.

"Junior Yotsuba, can you grant me a request?"

"please say."

"Could you... come a little closer?"

"so?"

"Closer..."

"Ok."

Following Sayaka's instructions, he took another step closer to the hospital bed, but the next second, a soft, fragrant body rushed into his arms.

She gripped his clothes tightly with both hands, buried her face in his chest, and her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of a young girl mixed with the scent of shampoo.

Mibu-senpai's sobs gradually turned into heart-wrenching cries.

Sensing the intense sadness, Mahiro reached out and silently embraced her slender shoulders.

The others wore expressions of surprise.

But no one disturbed them.

Mahiro gently patted Mibu-senpai's back to comfort her, while his gaze and thoughts drifted into the distance.

There's only one thing to do next—

Take down Blanche and unleash a grand revenge feast!

Chapter 23 The Reinforcements of the Asia Trade Society

"Hey, Shinjiro, are you really going to do this?"

"Ah, since these bastards dare to act so recklessly, I think they're prepared to be wiped out."

Mayumi asked hesitantly, but Mahiro's answer was more decisive.

After all, this was something he had decided long ago, and no one could stop him.

After a while, an armed off-road vehicle drove in from the school gate and came to a steady stop in front of him, and a familiar face emerged from inside.

"Hey, long time no see, Shin-kun! I didn't expect you to actually come out."

"Single horse? Where are Fumiya and Ayako? They didn't come?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, he looked around the carriage in surprise and found it empty except for a little girl sitting in the passenger seat.

"They're all in school, and it's just a job driving you around, so there's no need to trouble the young master and young lady."

"Too."

Mahiro nodded in agreement and got into the car.

"Junior Masahiro, who are they...?" Mayumi asked, following behind.

"Oh, the people who split up the Yotsuba family."

Zhenxun replied casually, his tone somewhat sarcastic.

But it is what it is.