What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

Moreover, even she herself can't guarantee what state she will be in if she loses to Toshio Busujima again tomorrow.

Gritting her teeth secretly, the food in front of her became a bit nauseating. Saeko Busushima looked at Toshio Busujima for a long time, then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it for tonight, Toshio, you must have booked a hotel, tomorrow we will Let's meet directly at the gym."

Naturally, Toshio Busujima was not dissatisfied. He nodded and smiled: "Then sister, go back to rest early. With Aoki-kun here, you don't need me to see you off, right?"

"No need." Saeko Busujima stood up, and Aoki Si hurriedly got up, followed Saeko Busushima who said abruptly that she wanted to leave, and walked out.

"My elder sister will leave it to you, Aoki-kun." Toshio Busujima's smile looked very gentle.

Aoki Division nodded: "Definitely, please forgive my poor hospitality this time, and next time I have a chance, I must treat Bujima-kun well."

"Definitely." Toshio Busujima watched Aokiji walk away with Saeko Busujima, put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the food on the table, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Smacking his tongue, Toshio Busujima took a sip of his drink, put down his cup, and muttered, "Can this kind of food be sold? Sure enough, the chef at home is very skilled."

"Is my sister living by eating this kind of food casually every day?" Toshio Busujima lightly raised the corners of his mouth: "The nutrition is also poor, the taste is worse, and it makes people feel worse. How can you practice well in such an environment?" Where's the sword?"

He stretched, brushed his purple hair that only reached between his eyebrows, and looked at the drink cup belonging to Aokiji with great interest: "Aokiji... seems like a very interesting guy."

"It's just that the status is a bit too low, but it's suitable to be matched with my sister." Toshio Busujima stood up, without looking at the food on the table with only one chopstick moving, turned around and left gracefully, with a smile on his mouth becoming more and more A little sinister: "However, since you want to participate in the kendo competition, you are the enemy."

"I really hope he can make me serious tomorrow." He told himself that just as the whisper fell, there was a hurried shout behind him.

"Hey, I haven't paid yet!" The shopkeeper hurriedly stopped him.

The smile on Toshio Busujima's face stagnated—those two people didn't give money?

He turned around slowly, looked down at his clothes, and touched his pocket. There was only a wad of dollars in it.

"Well, do you accept dollars?"

Seeing the expression on the owner's face that you are teasing me, the corners of Toshio Busushima's mouth twitched slightly, and he narrowed his eyes: Sure enough, my sister is still so stingy.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Aoki Division and Busujima Saeko walked side by side on the streets of Tokyo.

On the street, the atmosphere of Christmas is very strong. There are decorations hanging in front of the shops, Christmas trees on the side of the road, couples wearing Santa hats, and there are signs of couple discounts everywhere, but at this time, neither of them is in the mood to play.

Saeko Busujima walked side by side with Aoki Tsukasa for a long time in silence, stopped at the corner of the street, where there were few people, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Qing Musi was a little surprised, not knowing what she suddenly said to be sorry.

Saeko Busujima smiled and turned her head, looking at Aoki Si's face: "Did I let Si down with me today?"

"Why?" Aoki looked at her with some puzzlement.

Saeko Busujima looked at Aoki Tsukasa's face, but didn't see any false meaning in it, she sighed, her expression completely collapsed, her delicate face was full of exhaustion, she suddenly let go of all the strength in her body, straight He fell forward and put his head on Aoki Si's shoulder.

Her outstanding height made her almost hit Aoki's chin.

Aoki Si almost staggered a step, but still stood where he was, watching her bury her face in his neck with some helplessness.

"I really don't want Si to see me like this..." Saeko Busujima's voice was a bit bitter.

Aoki Division just put his hand on the back of her head, rubbing gently: "What does it look like?"

"Getting along with my younger brother like this has exposed my stingy side." Saeko Busujima's whispered words sounded in her ears, like a whisper, and the warm breath in her mouth made Aoki's earlobe red.

"In Si's eyes, I should be a mature and gentle woman." Saeko Busujima stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, and exerted a little force: "I...maybe not as strong as Si thought."

"I know." Aoki still just stroked the long hair at the back of her head, and combed it tirelessly: "Saeko is just a girl who longs to be loved. I like a mature Saeko very much, but occasionally like today , is also very cute."

"Yes, is it..." Her body trembled slightly, as if she was a little shy.

The two hugged quietly for a while at the corner of the street. Fortunately, today is Christmas, and there are such couples everywhere, so no one finds it strange.

Saeko Busujima raised her face from Aoki Si's shoulder, and her expression changed back to that mature and stable look with a gentle smile on her face: "Shall we go back?"

"En." Aoki Division stretched out his hand and held her slender palm.

Saeko Busujima silently held back gently.

The two walked for a while, Qing Musi suddenly said: "Great swordsman, what kind of realm is it?"

Saeko Busushima was slightly taken aback, and then said calmly: "If you use strength to distinguish...for a great swordsman with my strength, he may be able to face four or five people at once without getting hurt. win."

"If it's at the level of Si before... probably one against ten, or even more." Saeko Busujima finished speaking, looked at Aoki Si's expression, saw that he was a little surprised, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Do you think it's very difficult?" Incredible?"

"Indeed..." Aokiji felt that he could say it himself, but if even Saeko Busujima's level would require four or five to win, it's indeed a bit too strong!

A good man is hard to beat with four hands, especially in melee combat with such cold weapons. After reaching a certain level, maybe one blow is the time to tell the winner.

Being able to fight one against two is already a crushing state, can you fight four or five?

How strong does that have to be?

Suddenly, the shadow of Jian Xin burst out in his mind.

If it was Teacher Kenshin, would facing Saeko Busushima be as easy as facing himself?

Aoki narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about what he had seen in the past, that knife of Kenshin, that knife was as swift as a shooting star and as fast as lightning.

Just recalling that scene, Aoki Si felt the hairs all over his body explode - he couldn't dodge this knife.

Neither can Saeko Busushima.

Is this the Great Swordsman?