I teach judo in Tokyo.

The details of the battle are difficult to describe in too much detail, but in short, it was extremely intense.

Most importantly, after joining forces to defeat the enemy, the master and apprentice became even closer and their relationship became much more harmonious.

......

Sousuke savored the immense freedom and the exhilarating feeling of connecting with heaven and earth the moment he subdued his inner demons last night, and couldn't help but gently lick his lips.

Then, he changed into his judo uniform and walked into the Hefeng Judo Club.

Upon entering, one sees members practicing on the ground in a manner resembling shrimp movements, with a small area specifically designated for a few female members.

The little classmate seemed to have been watching the dojo's gate the whole time, and only smiled happily when he saw Sousuke.

Sosuke smiled and nodded to her, then quickly joined the large group of trainees.

The schedule for the Hefeng Judo Club is generally to gather at the dojo in the morning for group morning training exercises that combine physical fitness and technique, such as rib locks and shrimp kicks.

After school in the afternoon, during the regular club activities, we first do running training and body extension training.

Then, under the leadership of the commander (i.e., the minister), they will successively learn new technologies, conduct random training (simulated combat training), and engage in free training.

The club activities will conclude with a brief departmental meeting (club meeting).

Judo training is extremely demanding, so demanding that anyone lacking even a little perseverance would be scared away by the sheer volume of training in less than two days.

This has resulted in a well-known high school like Hefeng High School having fewer than twenty students in its judo club.

Of course, this is also directly related to the fact that Hefeng High School has not achieved outstanding results in judo competitions for several years.

After all, judo is a sport that emphasizes fundamentals and requires a lot of rigorous training to achieve even a little success.

Enthusiasts often start practicing from junior high school or even earlier.

These "elites" who have practiced judo since childhood will naturally tend to choose high schools that have achieved results in judo competitions when applying to universities.

Schools like Hefeng High School are not their primary target.

This has directly led to the situation where "the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker."

......

After completing the morning's training, Minister Iga Yahiko signaled to the members who would be participating in the preliminary rounds to stay behind.

Also staying behind were Yumi Mifune, the manager of the judo club, and Saki Yotsuba, Sosuke's sidekick.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Iga Yahiko smiled gently: "To all the team members who will be participating in the national tournament, this Saturday and Sunday are the official start dates for the Tokyo area high school preliminaries..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Nearly two hundred high school judo clubs from the entire Tokyo area will participate. We'll have to fight our way through this quagmire, aiming to take the top three spots in the preliminaries and secure our tickets to the national championships. Are you confident?"

"I have confidence!"

Apart from Sosuke, the other boys all blushed and answered loudly in unison.

it is good!energetic!

Looking at them, Sosuke inexplicably thought of a famous scene from a Japanese drama he had seen in his previous life.

He almost shouted, "Louder! I can't hear you!"

Iga Yahiko was pleased with his team members' confident demeanor, then looked helplessly at Sousuke: "Sousuke, as the team's captain, don't you have anything to say?"

Sousuke stretched and then waved his hand dismissively: "Although I'm the general of the group, you're the commander-in-chief. The responsibility of boosting morale is yours. As for me..."

He chuckled and said, "As long as we win all the battles in the coming days, we'll be all set!"

Iga Yahiko had no choice but to say, "Anyway, in order to prepare in advance, I have applied to the school and obtained approval. Our team will set off for the competition venue early tomorrow morning. After inspecting the venue, we can do light training and then conserve our energy for the competition to begin."

"So, team members, go home tonight and tell your families to pack your bags and clothes. The school has arranged a bus for us to depart from the school gate at 8:00 AM tomorrow morning."

"Commander Iga, could you tell me where the selection tournament is being held?" A team member excitedly raised his hand.

Iga Yahiko picked up a piece of paper, glanced at it, and looked up with a smile: "It's the 'Nippon Budokan' in the Chiyoda Ward next door!"

"Martial Arts Hall!"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces lighting up with surprise, and they all cheered.

Sosuke accessed his memories and, after a brief inquiry, finally understood why his classmates were so excited.

Simply put, the Nippon Budokan is a sacred place in the hearts of all those who study traditional Japanese martial arts such as judo, kendo, or sumo.

For martial arts practitioners, participating in a competition in this place would be an unparalleled honor.

It's no exaggeration to call it the "Koshien" of the martial arts world.

Generally speaking, martial arts dojos are only used as venues for the finals of major martial arts-related competitions.

It's no wonder it's the Tokyo region; they've taken advantage of being in this area. Even the regional qualifiers can be held in this holy land.

"So, who is our first opponent?" another team member asked, raising his hand.

Iga Yahiko smiled slightly and turned the match schedule over, displaying it to everyone.

He had circled two teams in red in advance on the densely packed schedule.

"Private Tsurumine High School VS Shinkyo Gakuen High School"

Chapter 42 Yotsuba Saki is reluctant to part

"Our opponent is Shinkyo Academy High School, which is an old rival."

Iga Yahiko said calmly, "They were the ones who defeated us in the Kanto Tournament two months ago, with a score of three to two."

As he spoke, apart from Sosuke, the other team members all looked ashamed.

Sosuke asked with a curious look, "So, this new association is a strong team?"

"No way!" Yuta Tasaki, whose position had been changed to second striker, stood to the side, looking indignant. "Their vice-captain and captain were both cleanly and decisively dismissed by Captain Iga..."

His face then fell: "If it weren't for the fact that we're all too weak..."

Got it. Iga and his team ran into the kind of team they least wanted to face—they weren't individually strong, but they were all stronger than everyone else except Iga, and they could win just by scoring points.

After all, Iga can only guarantee winning two games.

Iga waved his hand dismissively, saying, "I don't blame you."

He smiled and comforted them, saying, "In judo, it's less about competing with your opponent and more about competing with yourself. As long as you're stronger than you were in the past, you haven't let your efforts go to waste."

“Besides…” He looked at Sosuke, raising an eyebrow, “With Sosuke joining us this time, defeating these guys is practically a sure thing, isn’t it?”

***

Noon, on the roof of the teaching building.

Sousuke lay comfortably on Yotsuba Saki's lap with his eyes half-closed.

A few white clouds drifted across the azure sky, and the midday sun shone through the clouds onto his face, making his features appear somewhat dazzling.

Yotsuba Saki sat obediently without moving, staring intently at Sousuke's face, her eyes revealing inexplicable emotions.

Sousuke opened his eyes, looked over his classmate's rather impressive breasts, and seeing her reluctant expression, couldn't help but laugh and ask, "Saki, what are you thinking about?"

Yotsuba Saki hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "Sou...Sousuke-kun, I won't be able to see you for the next three days..."

"So Saki doesn't want to part with me." Sousuke raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but reach out to stroke his little classmate's smooth cheek.

Yotsuba Saki immediately turned her head slightly obediently, and pressed her face against Sousuke's large hand, showing a comfortable, cat-like expression.

She murmured, "I envy Mifune so much. He can go to the dojo with Sosuke... I want to go too, but I just started learning judo and I have no reason to sign up."

Atobe Sousuke smiled helplessly: "Why are you envious of that judo girl? She went there entirely to participate in the individual competition, how could she have gone there just to accompany me?"

Then, his hand gently brushed across his little classmate's cheek and slowly caressed her soft, thin red lips.

That little mouth looks so tempting.

After thinking for a moment, Sosuke sat up from his classmate's soft lap and pulled his puzzled classmate to the back of the rooftop entrance.

Then, he carefully examined the girl in front of him.

The white short-sleeved shirt and dark sailor skirt seemed to have been deliberately bought a size too big, completely obscuring the girl's beautiful curves.

However, Sosuke had once held the girl in front of him tightly for a long time, and had fully experienced the beauty of her curvaceous figure amidst the crowd.

Short white stockings adorned her shapely, straight calves, and small-sized leather shoes clearly conveyed to Sosuke that his classmate possessed naturally small and delicate feet.

Under Sousuke's bold and direct gaze, Yotsuba Saki sensed a strange meaning, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

She couldn't help but recall the experience of embracing the boy in front of her on the train two days ago, and her face began to blush. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Sosuke.

Sosuke gently pressed his deskmate against the wall, supporting her by the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Saki, be careful while I'm gone. Don't go out this weekend, okay?"

My little deskmate nodded obediently: "After Sosuke leaves tomorrow, I will have my parents pick me up and drop me off at school, and I will stay at home obediently on the weekend."

"You're so obedient, Saki." Sousuke took a half step forward, rested his elbow on the wall above his desk, and gently pressed his deskmate against the wall with his body.

She immediately sensed the shapely figure hidden beneath the oversized uniform.

"Mmm~" Yotsuba Saki's entire face turned bright red instantly, and even her earlobes seemed to be steaming.

But she didn't shy away at all. Although she was so embarrassed that she almost fainted, she reached out and gently placed her hands on Sosuke's waist.

"Saki, you're so well-behaved, how should I reward you?" he said lightly, his hand that had been resting on the wall unconsciously falling down and gently stroking his little classmate's smooth thigh.

Although he had experienced this many times while using his lap pillow over the past two days, the soft, smooth texture and the feeling of personally tasting it with his own large hands still made Sosuke linger.

Yotsuba Saki's body trembled slightly. Even though Sousuke's caresses were excessive, she was still happy to accept them, but she was so shy that she almost fainted.

Her head drooped lower and lower, almost reaching her chest.

Then, Sosuke gently lifted her chin with his other hand, raising her small face.

Sosuke lowered his head, while his deskmate looked up.

The two looked into each other's eyes, so close that their noses touched, and they could feel each other's breath.

Yotsuba Saki's black-rimmed glasses, which often reflected light inexplicably, were clear and transparent at this moment, allowing Sousuke to see clearly through the lenses her watery eyes.

Sosuke pinched his little classmate's delicate chin, his thumb unable to resist gently brushing against her soft cherry lips, sending shivers down her spine.

Last time at the school gate, I already wanted to try Yotsuba Saki's exquisite little red lips...

Sosuke was about to say something to lighten the mood.

Unexpectedly, my little classmate suddenly leaned closer to me with his face.

"!"

Sosuke's eyes twitched slightly, and the next second, he lowered his head deeply without hesitation.

The girl's soft, beautiful lips were gently held by Sosuke's thin lips.

Its jelly-like texture and subtle sweet aroma instantly captivated Sosuke.

Both of their minds went blank; they simply closed their eyes and, relying on instinct, earnestly savored each other's taste.

Sosuke's warm hands unconsciously increased their pressure, lingering on his deskmate's smooth thighs and waist.

The little classmate was breathing heavily, but her hands were tightly wrapped around Sosuke's strong waist. She was trembling so much that she was about to faint, but she was desperately holding on and never backing down.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Maybe five minutes, maybe ten minutes.

The ringing of the bell signaling the start of class woke the two of them.

Sosuke gently raised his head, his star-like eyes gazing quietly at the girl before him, and he couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Sosuke's teasing smirk, the little classmate immediately lowered his head and hid in Sosuke's chest.

Sousuke lowered his head again, nuzzling against Yotsuba Saki's ear, and whispered in a praising voice, "Saki, do you like this reward?"

My deskmate didn't say anything for a while, but just nodded secretly.

"If Nasaki behaves well, we can try again next week when we meet, okay?"

"Um......"

***

Chapter 43: Promotion in Authority (Please read on)

Sosuke managed to appease his reluctant classmate with a few words.