I teach judo in Tokyo.

The surveillance methods were extremely crude; they were practically blatant surveillance.

"Is it the Yakuza?" Sousuke thought for a moment. The only people he had grudges against recently, besides Onishima Kaga from Kirisaki High School, were the Yakuza members from the Ikumi Group.

I never expected that Nishida... Nishida something-two again?

Sosuke scratched his head. Japanese names, especially those without any distinctive features, are really hard to remember.

In short, I never expected that the leader of Yan Jian's group to be so untrustworthy and to cause trouble afterward.

Let's teach them a lesson after school, shall we?

Last time I was able to break through with my bare hands, this time, with swordsmanship, it shouldn't be a problem.

Having made up his mind, Sosuke ignored the people tailing him and resumed his slow jog towards the school.

......

He arrived at the campus quickly, changed into his judo uniform, and went to the judo club dojo.

The training ground was a hive of activity.

Rib twist, shrimp, reverse shrimp, body recovery... Accompanied by the high-pitched shouts of the team members, everyone was sweating profusely.

Clearly, the excellent results in the first round of the preliminary rounds over the weekend excited more than just the participating team members.

Other members who were unable to participate were also inspired in the same way, and now is a time of high enthusiasm.

Sosuke spotted the group of girls at a glance, and then immediately recognized his deskmate whom he hadn't seen for three days among them.

Unlike Yumi Mifune, who was completely focused on her practice.

Yotsuba Saki seemed distracted during her practice, her gaze frequently drifting towards the entrance of the dojo.

Then, the moment she saw Atobe Sousuke enter through the gate, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Their eyes met perfectly.

Sosuke gave a gentle smile and walked over quickly.

The little classmate immediately abandoned the shrimp-like movements he was practicing and obediently stood up.

"Good morning, Sosuke-kun." She looked up at Sosuke for a moment, then silently lowered her head again.

"Good morning, Saki." Sosuke greeted her with a smile, then casually opened his deskmate's profile to see how she had changed.

After all, the protective techniques on her panel had changed slightly since she specified her learning content last time.

[Disciple: Yotsuba Saki]

Tuition fee: 50000 yen/month (paid on time)

[Existing self-defense technique: Judo defensive techniques - 3 (+) (Advancement technical requirements met, physical fitness lacking)]

Today's teaching task: Physical training.

[Reward for completing the mission: 5000 yen]

[Current status: I'm so happy to see Sousuke-kun (Let me see him)]

Hmm, Sousuke twitched his chin.

Judging from the content displayed on the system panel, has Yotsuba Saki's parrying skills reached the "entry-level" standard in terms of technique?

They've only been practicing for a few days!

No, I haven't even started teaching her the next level of material, beyond those basic techniques.

Could it be that Saki taught herself?

SSR stats are terrifyingly high!

However, I don't quite understand my deskmate's mindset; why are there parentheses?

Sosuke has never seen anyone's mental state panel with parentheses.

Could it be because of that entry about her?

When I have time, I'll search up what this so-called "doppelganger" actually means.

At first glance, this term might give people the feeling of "dual personality" or something similar.

He looked at Yotsuba Saki's glasses; the lenses were crystal clear, allowing him to clearly see the dependence in her eyes.

Double braids, black-rimmed glasses, a seemingly unfashionable outfit.

Isn't this exactly the kind of character setting that's perfect for a female lead with a contrasting personality in Japanese anime series?

Could it be that my deskmate is the legendary person with a split personality?

I need to observe more closely in the future.

Yotsuba Saki felt incredibly shy under Sousuke's inexplicable gaze.

However, Sousuke quickly withdrew his blatant gaze, smiled, and patted her head: "Saki, how was your weekend?"

Yotsuba Saki reached out and covered Sousuke's large hand that was patting her head, carefully feeling it back, and then smiled proudly and said, "Sousuke-kun, I've been practicing my parry techniques diligently all weekend as you asked, and now I've mastered all the basic techniques."

In fact, she didn't just practice alone; she also specifically consulted Grandpa Sebastian for advice.

The old butler is a karate master of the Shotokan school.

Her strength should be roughly equal to Sousuke's. (Yotsuba Saki's own opinion)

Under the old butler's precise guidance, she learned additional basic techniques that Sosuke had not taught her.

Yotsuba Saki didn't tell Sousuke how hard she practiced, and even now she still feels some muscle soreness.

All she wanted was Sousuke's attention.

Sosuke didn't understand her state of mind.

The system panel generally doesn't display much about mental states, and Sosuke himself doesn't really like using the system to pry into other people's minds.

This gives him a very strange feeling, but of course, he wouldn't refuse to use this function if it were a legitimate need.

Anyway, even without looking at the panel, he could tell that his little classmate needed his praise.

So he granted Yotsuba Saki's request without hesitation: "Saki, I can see that you've grown a lot, and I'm very satisfied!"

With just one sentence, Yotsuba Saki smiled happily.

Then, he touched his deskmate's smooth face, gave him some instructions, and then turned around and joined the boys' exercise group.

***

On the other side of the campus.

Kendo Club Dojo.

Tall and graceful, Wufang Suzi, dressed in protective gear and holding a bamboo sword, was practicing with her opponent in the center of the dojo.

A large group of male and female members of the kendo club stood around the arena, watching the match intently with great excitement.

Normally, there are many instances of Wufang Suzi teaching, but none of them have ever excited everyone like this.

The main reason is that it's nothing unusual, and Wufang Suzi's strength among women is undoubtedly overwhelming.

Matches with predetermined outcomes lack appeal.

But this time, Motoko's opponent is a man!

Tenkoji Kenji, a tall and highly skilled male kendo club captain.

The two have already exchanged blows twice, and now it's the third round.

The current score is a tie!

In other words, Motoko Gofuku, despite being a woman, possessed the kendo skills of Kenji Tenkoji, who was among the strongest in the national high school world.

They're evenly matched!

In the arena, Motoko Gofuku and Kenji Tenkoji exchanged several high-speed blows before retreating.

Tenkoji laughed heartily: "Wufang, I never expected that not only is your swordsmanship superb, but your strength is also comparable to that of a man. You are truly a heroine!"

Wu Fang Suzi remained silent, her expression hidden beneath her mask.

Not enough, still not enough.

She could sense that Tenkoji Kenji opposite her was no longer holding back, but...

Even a swordsman as strong as Tenkoji Kenji could not unleash the power that Atobe Sousuke had unleashed the previous night.

Today, she will have a sword duel with Atobe Sousuke.

If you lose, you must keep your promise and become the other person's disciple.

Wouldn't this be disobeying one's master?

She absolutely cannot lose!

Chapter 70 The present of Emei

"Saki, yes, yes, yes! You cooperate, move gently, but the frequency needs to be fast!"

"Yes, yes, so good, so good! Teacher's college will be over soon—"

"Uh-"

Atobe Sousuke let out a long sigh, his whole body trembling slightly, and his face showing an expression of pure bliss.

He revealed a perverted smile that looked like he was about to drool.

......

Ten minutes ago, Sosuke once again dragged Yotsuba Saki to the rooftop of the teaching building and pulled her to a secluded corner.

Then he forced his classmate to kneel on the ground.

Then, amidst the other person's shy, blushing expression...

He collapsed onto her smooth, white thighs.

The long-awaited lap pillow and ear cleaning have begun again.

Then the above-mentioned events occurred.

Sousuke made the simple act of cleaning his ear seem a bit too lewd.

It must be said that the system has a good understanding of the disciples' strengths.

Not only is Kuno-nee's housekeeping skill at its maximum, but she is also gradually beginning to exert the magic of her overpowered body. With her enormous treasures and skillful hands and red lips, she makes Shifan feel relaxed every night before bed and every morning when he wakes up.

Class leader Yumi Mifune has practiced judo for many years, and her little fingers are incredibly strong. When she massages, she can always accurately deliver the force to Sousuke's sore spots, and each massage can relieve a lot of Sousuke's fatigue.

My deskmate Yotsuba Saki's thighs are warm, smooth, and fair, soft yet bouncy, and so dewy they seem to have no pores. Resting my head on them is more comfortable than the best pillow in the world.

Her ear-cleaning skills were self-taught; she had never learned them, but the ordinary ear pick seemed to be imbued with magic in her hands.

The moment the ear pick entered Sosuke's ear, it sent a tingling, electric sensation through his body. A few gentle scrapes made him feel as if his soul was about to leave his body.

It was even more comfortable than when he was used by technicians with all sorts of props in the ear-cleaning shop in his previous life.

As expected of a disciple with SSR aptitude, not only is his martial arts talent top-notch, but his ear-cleaning skills are also top-notch.

What about his other talents?

Sousuke squinted, comfortably enjoying Yotsuba Saki's service, his large hand then began to gently caress her.

Hearing Atobe Sousuke's words, which were very easy to misinterpret, Yotsuba Saki blushed, but she still obediently and earnestly lowered her head to gently clean Sousuke's ears, afraid that if her hand trembled, she would make him uncomfortable.

"Is this pervert crazy?!"

"Ugh, why is he making such disgusting noises? I can't stand it!"

"Let me do it! I'm going to pierce his ear!"

Beside her, a girl dressed in the same style of clothing as Yotsuba Saki, but in completely opposite colors, sat cross-legged in front of Yotsuba Saki, looking completely exasperated.

She angrily leaned close to Yotsuba Saki's ear and threatened her fiercely.

"Yotsuba Saki, I order you, you're not allowed to do such humiliating things for this pervert anymore! It's too shameful!"

Yotsuba Saki remained motionless, diligently maintaining her hand movements while silently responding in her mind.

"Emi, don't be so agitated. Teacher's college isn't what you think at all..."