"Everyone, what's the matter with this injury?" Asano Ruihui, as the head of the Kendo Club, had never heard of the scene in front of him.

"How can I say that?" said one of the members with a gauze on his head, "It's considered a plot..."

"plot?"

"Yeah." Another member with a bandaged arm said, "Last night, the members of the Kendo Club of the Red Emperor Academy suddenly attacked us, saying that the champion of this regional competition is theirs, and that's it..."

After listening to the descriptions of the members, Asano Ruihui's face was clearly marked with black lines, and she pinched her waist and said in a deep voice, "Is this a conspiracy? Obviously there are applicants."

"It's a conspiracy."

"how come……"

"Sorry, it's all my fault for escaping too late." An uninjured member of the lower grade bowed his head and said.

"It's not your fault." The club member with a bandage on his arm comforted, "It's all because those people are idiots, but, as we are selecting players, we have to abstain from the regional competition next month... …”

"No!" Asano Ruihui expectedly expressed a passionate fighting spirit, "I can't quit because of such absurd things. As the student council president, I must arrange an upright competition with the Red Emperor Academy!"

"Ah?" The members looked at their injured parts, and were surprised that the woman in front of them could say such things.

"Think about it, you will automatically abstain from being counted against." Mizuho Asano stretched out an arm, "Isn't this right? Don't you feel unwilling? To take revenge in an open and honest competition, in a regional competition Shame before the snow!"

But the members were almost unwilling to fight.

"how is this possible……"

"We were just plotted yesterday..."

"Well?" Asano Ruihui suddenly lowered his face, turned his eyes to the lower grader who "escaped too slowly" just now, and said in a deep voice, "You seem to be very energetic, first grader."

"We are not the opponents of the Red Emperor..." the first grader whispered.

Asano Ruihui suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, lifted him from the seat, and yelled into his ear: "Don't say such useless words, show some masculinity! No matter what. To avenge the seniors, do you understand!"

What a mess...

In the face of everyone who has no fighting spirit, there is no other way. Asano Ruihui had to call his younger brother Asano Keigo, who was on vacation, and asked him to bring Madarame and Ayase Kawakami, who were staying at home, to the school, thinking that Madarame was at the school. The masculinity in his mind was already in his hands.

Just after noon, Keigo Asano brought the two to the school.

Go straight to the Kendo club and open the door.

"Sister, as you ordered, I brought Yi Jiao and Gong Qin..."

Everyone in the kendo club looked at Madaramu, who was wearing kendo clothes and had a fierce face, and Ayasegawa Yukino who looked beautiful like a woman...

"What are these people doing..."

The injured members of the Kendo Club had all gone home to eat, except for the five first-year academies who "fleeed very late". One of the thin boys said aloud, "We are the Kendo Club of No. [-] High School in Kakuza Town. , first-year students, please give me more advice."

"Then, what's the matter with us?" Madaragi, who was standing at the door, said to Keigo Asano, "I was suddenly put on this suit by you."

Ayasegawa Yuki said at this time: "Although you say so, but you seem to like it."

Asano Ruihui also acted like a nympho at this time, her eyes shining brightly and said, "It really suits my dear, the feeling of a man among men."

Seeing her sister's state, Keigo Asano hurriedly leaned into Madaragi's ear and said, "It's not good, Yijiao, although I brought you here, it's definitely not a good thing for my sister to ask."

"Shut up for me!" Although he said it while lying beside his ear, he didn't pay attention to his volume, but it was clearly transmitted to Asano Ruihui's ears. ...

Chapter [-] Stronger

Asano Ruihui reached out and threw Asano Keigo aside, and wrapped his arms around Madaramu's shoulder.

"Actually, my dear, facing the friendly match between our school's kendo club and the Red Emperor Academy's kendo club this weekend." Pointing to the five junior students standing in front of him, he said, "I want you to practice these. child."

"Ah?" Looking at the nameless, thin and weak students in front of him, Madara said with a corner of his eyes: "These stinky children?"

"Yeah," Mizuho Asano explained, "so I want to use your power to make them a little more manly."

In Asano Ruihui's eyes, these people are really not good enough compared to Madaramu.

"That..." A boy standing in the middle took a step and said cautiously, "Please make me more manly."

Madara glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and then looked elsewhere.

"Impossible, impossible." Asano Keigo waved his hand behind him, with a look of schadenfreude, "Big Brother Yijiao will not participate in youth club activities, right, Big Brother Yijiao."

As if he didn't hear Keigo Asano at all, Madaramu pondered for a moment, then suddenly grinned, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"Okay, I accept it."

"Really?" Keigo Asano leaned closer and said.

"This strange woman is kind to me for one night and one meal."

"Excellent, dear."

Hearing Madaramu's happy agreement, Asano Mizuho hurriedly stepped on his arm excitedly.

Since Madaramu had already agreed, Ayasegawa Yukin, who was with him, had no choice but to wave his hand and walk away.

"It's not about me"

"Wait a minute, Yukino..." Keigo Asano shouted behind him when he saw Ayasegawa Yukino leave.

Madaramu snorted and said loudly, "Hmph, this unmanly guy."

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