Chapter 1723 Who Am I?

Chapter 97

"Father, here is my physical examination report. Take a look, the doctor said that everything is normal for me, and I can practice sword again!"

During dinner, Haruko pulled out a report.

"Impossible, don't try to lie to me." Tachibana Yukimura said.

"Father, the report is here, and there is Dr. Watanabe's signature on it. Do you think Dr. Watanabe will help me lie?" Haruko put the report in front of Tachibana Yukimura.

Tachibana Yukimura picked up the report suspiciously.

Looking through it, Haruko's physical examination report was displayed on it. Sure enough, everything was normal, and there was Dr. Watanabe's signature on it.

"This, how is this possible!"

Tachibana Yukimura also knows some medical skills, and he is also a kendo practitioner himself. Naturally, he knows that once the body is injured, it is almost impossible to recover. In fact, it is not only Haruko, but he also has many hidden injuries on his body, which were left when he was young.

For these injuries, there is nothing to do except to relieve his symptoms through maintenance.

Unless one can cultivate some top-level mental methods and reach the realm of a master, it is possible to restore the body.

"Father, if you still don't believe me, you can call Dr. Watanabe directly." Haruko said.

Tachibana Yukimura picked up the phone and called Dr. Watanabe.

That is, the doctor who came to the dojo when he was in a coma.

A few minutes later, Tachibana Yukimura put down the phone and looked at Haruko with a surprised face. Dr. Watanabe had already said on the phone just now that the report was accurate. In fact, Dr. Watanabe's own tone was full of disbelief.

He assured on the phone that he had checked several times to make sure that all the hidden wounds in Haruko's body had disappeared.

And the physical condition is very perfect, much better than ordinary people.

"Haruko, can you tell me what's going on and how your injury is recovering." Tachibana Yukimura asked.

Haruko glanced at the mute, shook her head and said, "Father, don't ask, I hope to resume kendo training tomorrow."

Although Haruko didn't say anything, Tachibana Yukimura also looked suspiciously at the dumb, because the dumb boiled medicine to save Haruko that day, and coupled with the incredible strength of the dumb, he suspected that Haruko's recovery was also related to the dumb.

But he dared not ask the mute directly.

I don't know why, but as the mute's words and deeds became more and more normal, he felt more and more pressure in front of the mute.

"Haruko, do you really want to practice kendo? In fact, you can give up. I have forgotten the past. It may not be happiness to spend my life like this." Tachibana Yukimura said seriously.

Haruko got up, knelt on the ground, and said in a solemn tone: "The way of swordsmanship is also my dream. I hope my father will make it come true."

Looking at the perseverance and persistence in her daughter's eyes, Tachibana Yukimura sighed softly: "Haruko, get up, you can start training tomorrow."

"Thank you father." Haruko smiled.

the next day.

Haruko was training alone in the dojo with a bamboo sword.

After practicing for an hour, she walked down sweating profusely.

She felt that her physical strength was far better than before. She couldn't last for such a long time when she hit the sword post continuously.

It will take a quarter of an hour at most to stop and rest.

Now she has persisted for an hour, and she feels that she can persist, but it is too boring to face the immovable sword stake for an hour.

She walked over to the mute who was sitting by the side of the dojo, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Complained: "Father doesn't train with me anymore. I begged him for a long time to practice with me for a few minutes today. How can I improve if I continue like this? The National Kendo Competition will start in more than half a month."

In fact, she also knew that Tachibana Yukimura was full of guilt since he almost "killed" her that day, and didn't want her to practice kendo anymore. Although he promised her to resume practice, he no longer instructed him or practiced with her.

And kendo cannot be improved without a lot of confrontation training.

Haruko looked at the mute with a calm face, her eyes suddenly lit up, she suddenly took the mute's hand, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "Brother, can you practice with me? I remember that you are very good at swordsmanship. Father is no match."

Although Haruko didn't know how powerful the mute was.

But his father was defeated by the empty-handed dumb with the bamboo sword, which is enough to prove that the dumb's swordsmanship is extraordinary.

She turned her mind on the mute.

Seeing the mute looked at her slightly puzzled.

Haruko directly pulled up the mute and came to the center of the dojo, then found another bamboo sword and put it in his hand, holding the bamboo sword herself, made a gesture of opening hands, and said to the mute: "Brother, practice, and I Fight."

Seeing that the mute did not respond for a long time.

Haruko became a little anxious, and directly raised the bamboo sword and stabbed at the mute.

The bamboo sword flitted out like a poisonous snake.

Thrusting is considered a very lethal sword move, but Haruko believes that the dumb brother's strength cannot be his opponent even if several of them add up, so she used a relatively strong sword move from the beginning.

But the sword almost pierced the mute's body, and the mute still didn't move.

"Brother! Be careful."

Haruko became nervous, it was too late to close the move at this time, Haruko watched helplessly as the tip of the sword hit the mute's clothes, even though it was a wooden sword, stabbing someone without protective gear would cause serious injury.

At this moment, the mute's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a slight movement of his hand, Haruko flew into the air and fell to the side of the dojo.

She didn't even know how she flew out.

Haruko quickly got up from the ground.

She touched her body, and there was no serious problem. At this moment, she looked up and found that the mute was holding a bamboo sword, standing there frowning, his eyes constantly changing, swish!

The mute suddenly waved the bamboo sword in his hand.

Haruko watched in astonishment. The dumb brother was performing a sword technique she had never seen before. Although she didn't know what kind of sword technique it was, Haruko's soul seemed to be absorbed by that sword technique.

Standing there blankly, Haruko didn't wake up until the mute stopped dancing the sword.

At that moment, an unprecedented devotion and admiration arose in her heart. There was such an indescribable swordsmanship in this world. It was like a mortal seeing a fairy dancing a sword, which opened up a new world for her.

However, after the sword dance, the mute threw the bamboo sword to the ground and covered his head, showing a hint of pain.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Haruko hurried over.

"Who am I... who am I..." A vague voice came out of the mute's mouth.

When Haruko heard that she was struck by lightning, did the dumb brother speak?

"Brother, can you speak?"

Haruko shouted in surprise, she put her ear close to hear what he said, but after listening for a long time, she couldn't understand.

"Dig and tear up..."

Haruko's eyes showed a hint of confusion, what is this word, is there such a word in Japanese?
(End of this chapter)

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