Chapter 57

The three of them chatted for a while, and not long after, they saw a gray car parked on the side of the road.Mrs. Miyagi came out.

"You guys came earlier than me. I'm sorry to keep you all waiting. Come on, please come in."

As soon as Mrs. Miyagi greeted them, she took out the key and unlocked the door, then opened the wooden door of the izakaya horizontally.

Shirakawa Kazuya walked into the store and found that the interior decoration did not choose a Western style, but a localized style, which was very Japanese style.

The space in the store is divided into small squares with horizontal partitions, which look like the word "field".Rows of lanterns of various shapes hang on the roof, ranging from traditional cylindrical lanterns to taiyaki and carp streamer-style lanterns.

There are also strings of fragrant wind chimes hanging on both sides of the middle aisle. When the wind blows, they will make a clear "ding-dong-dang-dang" sound, like a clear spring flowing.There is a large notice board on the wall with today's menu written on it.

The kitchen is just a counter away from the outside dining area.On this side of the counter is the kitchen, and on the other side of the counter is a long wooden board-shaped table hanging on the wall, with high chairs neatly placed underneath.Sitting here, you can chat with the chef and observe up close how your dishes are made step by step.

"The decoration style here is great, it looks so cozy." Xiangzi raised her head and looked around, sighing from time to time.

When Mrs. Miyagi heard what Xiangzi said, she smiled happily and replied, "Of course, I carefully selected the decoration here!"

Nagata Chinatsu also chimed in, "I have some credit for it! This lantern looks great!"

"It's really great. Izakaya like this will definitely be popular."

Shirakawa Kazu had never seen this style of decoration before. He stood there and shook a cherry blossom-shaped wind chime in the corridor. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"You guys find a place to sit." The phone rang in her pocket. Mrs. Miyagi asked them to sit down and walked outside the izakaya.

"Hey, that's right, I'm at the izakaya now."

The three of them chose a "small square" and sat down. It was a four-person seat. Xiangzi and Nagata Chinatsu sat at one end, and Shirakawa Kazuya sat at the other end.

"I hope today goes well." Nagata Chinatsu tapped her nails on the table, looking a little nervous.

Shirakawa Kazuya looked at her little face that was frowning due to nervousness, smiled and comforted her, "Nagata-san, today will definitely go well."

Xiangzi stared at the carp streamer lanterns on the roof swaying in the wind, in a daze.

The phone screen lit up, and Shirakawa Kazuya clicked on it and found that it was a message sent by Masamune Kawakami on LINE.

"Bai Chuan! We'll be there in a minute!" An emoticon with heart-like eyes was added at the end, which looked a bit vulgar.

"We are already here. The store is at the entrance of the commercial street. You can see it as soon as you enter." He also sent an emoticon, which was a Shiba Inu with a crooked smile.

Ignoring Masamune Kawakami, he put his phone back in his pocket, smiled and said to Chinatsu Nagata, "Guests are coming soon."

"Who? Kawakami Masamune?" Nagata Chinatsu guessed the answer at once.

"Yeah, I think I'm going to bring my girlfriend." Shirakawa Kazuya looked at Daifuku on the cashier counter, opening one eye and smiling at him.The three of them had nothing to talk about for a while, so Nagata Chinatsu and Xiangzi lowered their heads and started playing with their mobile phones. Shirakawa Kazuya pinched his eyebrows and pretended to close his eyes to rest. In fact, with a thought, he had already appeared in the martial arts field.

He flicked his wrist, pulled out a sword from the scabbard, and laid out a middle-section structure. His lazy eyes became sharper, and he stared straight at the enemy opposite him.

"Looks like a new opponent."

This time, the ronin swordsman was a head taller than Bai Chuankazuya, and his shoulders were also very broad. A scar on his face stretched from his temple to the corner of his eyes, adding a bit of fierceness to his demeanor.

He held a small dachi in his left hand and a dachi in his right hand. He stretched out a pair of strong legs, sprinted quickly, and slashed at Shirakawa Kazuya, setting off two strong winds, and a cold voice squeezed out of his throat.

"That's why it's first-rate every day."

This ronin swordsman asked for direction with his long sword, and hid his short sword to look for opportunities to explode. His moves were smooth and flowing, and he beat Shirakawa Kazuya back repeatedly.

Shirakawa Kazuya seized the opportunity and raised his sword to stab his side. The swordsman moved his left hand horizontally, and the Kodachi stuck out from the ribs under his right arm to block his sword. At the same time, he raised the Odachi in his left arm and made a cut. Hit him straight in the head.

Shirakawa Kazuya couldn't make a move with his sword. He hurriedly pulled the sword back in front of him and raised it above his head, narrowly blocking the blow.But the opponent's left hand, which he had previously used to block, slipped out from between the two swords and sent the Kodachi forward with force, heading straight for his heart.

Shirakawa Kazuya is no longer a novice with no fighting experience. His eyes are wide open, his brain is running rapidly, and everything around him slows down for a moment.As he retreated, he forcibly twisted his body and stretched his left arm across his body. The sword directly pierced his upper arm.

He endured the severe pain in his arm and slashed at the opponent's left hand with his sword, but the Ronin swordsman was faster than him. He quickly drew his sword and retreated. The sword in his left hand was stained with Shirakawa Kazuya's bright red blood, which made him The sword failed.

The person facing him was obviously a first-rate master. He used the two knives superbly and in perfect coordination. He could advance, attack, retreat or defend. For a while, Shirakawa Kazuya was unable to do anything against him.

While he was still considering countermeasures, his opponent had already attacked again.

This ronin had a burly figure, and the strength of the knife was enormous, each knife contained fierce force, Shirakawa Kazuya retreated while hitting, his arm gradually became sore, and the fingers holding the knife were also a little hard.

This time it looks like I'm going to fail again.Just when he was about to lose his strength and wanted to risk his life, the opponent suddenly put the Kodachi back into its sheath, threw a dusty object towards him from his arms with his left hand, and then slashed out the tachi in his right hand from bottom to top. .

Before Shirakawa Kazuya could react, lime powder exploded in front of his eyes.

He had never encountered such an insidious method before, and he was unprepared for a moment. His eyes were covered with lime powder and he could not open them at all. The sharp pain that shot through his body was the last thing he felt when he was dying.

The surrounding scene changed, and he returned to the izakaya, feeling a little dazed.

"Why do you still have such an opponent? This is too shameless!"

"Miyamoto Musashi is known as 'Everything is a sword'. Conspiracies and tricks are swords, psychological games are swords, the right time and place are swords, and everything that is useful to me is a sword. You are still too young." Yumiko's voice was in my ears. sounded.

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