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Hasegawa kept waving the samurai sword in his hand, with ease, and even made people feel a little careless, but he was able to block any attack by Masao Busujima.

Time and time again, to be honest, Busushima Masao had a desire to vomit blood, because Hasegawa was able to block every attack just right, and even blocked his moves in advance. Many times, he just wanted to When he wanted to make a move, Hasegawa's samurai sword was already in front of his move, which made him have to change his move in advance again and again.

Chapter 37 Patriarch?incest?

Masao Busujima took two steps back and let out a breath of foul air.Looking at Hasegawa, the eyes were full of shock: "Hasegawa-kun, is this the legendary sword master domain? That is the eye of mind?"

"It should be. I can feel every move within a radius of three meters with me as the center. Even if I close my eyes, I can feel any trace of attack." Hasegawa nodded.

"Hiss, Hasegawa-kun, no, Hasegawa Swordsman! I'm very sorry, I had some doubts about you before." Masao Busujima solemnly bowed and apologized.

"Uncle, you don't need to do this. After all, it's normal for you to be suspicious." Hasegawa looked at such a respectful Masao Busushima, and to be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable.After all, he regards Aiko Busushima as his friend, and Masao Busujima can be regarded as his elder, and the younger generation will not feel comfortable when an elder treats the younger generation like this.

"No, you are a sword master. In terms of kendo, you are my senior." Masao Busujima said stubbornly.

Hasegawa couldn't help but look at Bushima Yako, he wanted to ask Busushima Yako to persuade her father.

Instead, Yako Busujima said to Hasegawa: "Junior Hasegawa, father is like this, please don't mind, after all, to father, the sword master is a kind of belief, a god. You are now me My father's beliefs can even be said to be my father's god. That's why my father is like this."

"Yes Hasegawa Juggernaut, you are my generation's faith. Before seeing you, those of us who practice the way of swords even thought that Juggernaut is just a false story edited by ancient people, and many people have already I had doubts about the Juggernaut, and even lost my direction. It was your appearance that made me believe again that the Juggernaut really exists. You are our belief and our god!!!” Masao Busujima is very serious, very Tell Hasegawa sincerely.

Hasegawa didn't expect Masao Busushima to think so, and look at Yako Busushima, even though he became a sword master, Yako Busushima didn't treat him like a god or a faith like Masao Busushima.

"Okay, Uncle, I understand. However, even if it is my one-life sword master, I am still alone—"

"No, your current status is equivalent to a god, the god of swordsmanship."

"..." Hasegawa was speechless, why is he not human anymore?

"Uncle, if you don't mind, I can tell you about the knowledge of kendo. I don't know you?" Hasegawa felt a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable staying here.So Hasegawa intends to give Masao Busushima some advice before leaving.After all, Masao Busushima is Yako Busushima's father, so it's not easy for him to turn around and leave.

"Thank you very much for your advice." Masao Busujima looked excited, and even directly gave Hasegawa a seat.

Masao Busujima's appearance made Hasegawa a little helpless, but Masao Busushima's performance before also let Hasegawa know what kind of person he is, so he didn't say anything in the face of such a great gift.

"Uncle, then, let's begin now."

"Yes!"

Masao Busujima sat there obediently, as if he was a very obedient elementary school student.

"My understanding of kendo is like this..." Hasegawa began to tell Masao Busujima some insights and understandings about kendo. These insights and understandings were probably summarized after Hasegawa became a sword master.

"Please wait a moment. I'm very sorry for interrupting Hasegawa Swordsman, but please wait a moment." Masao Busujima suddenly interrupted Hasegawa's words, and apologized in a very sincere tone.

"Of course." Although Hasegawa didn't understand why Masao Busushima interrupted himself, Hasegawa knew about Masao Busujima and knew that he would not interrupt him for no reason.

"Boy, hurry up, get a notebook and a pen. I need to take notes." Masao Busujima hurriedly said to Bujima Yako next to him.

"Okay father." Bushima Yako responded, then turned and left, apparently going to get a notebook and a pen.

Hasegawa couldn't help laughing, and he also understood that Masao Busushima took it so seriously because he was afraid that he would not be able to remember what he said, or that there would be omissions.

But speaking of it, when I want to tell someone something, the other party respects me so much, and even takes a notebook to write it down, which is a kind of respect for myself, even if Masao Busujima puts aside that he is a child of Busushima Hasegawa is relatively satisfied with his father's status.

Soon, Busujima Yako came back with a notebook.

Holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, Masao Busushima looked at Hasegawa very seriously, as if he was ready.

"My understanding of kendo, this time I want to talk about my own understanding of kendo after I became a sword master, and some conclusions, I think, kendo..." Hasegawa seriously talked about his own understanding of kendo understand.

But Masao Busujima followed the truth with flying shovels, and kept taking a pen to record what Hasegawa said, with a very correct posture and a very serious attitude.

It took almost an hour for Hasegawa to finish his narration, and Bushima Yako delivered a glass of water in a timely manner. Hasegawa felt that his mouth was a little dry, so he took a sip of water.

After that, Hasegawa gave Masao Busujima time to ask questions. Masao Busujima quickly turned his notebook to the front, and asked Hasegawa some of the questions he had written down before.

Hasegawa also gave answers one by one, and the explanations were very detailed. Every time Hasegawa answered, Masao Busushima suddenly realized.

"Is there no problem? Well then, let's end here today." Hasegawa said to Masao Busujima.

"Thank you very much Juggernaut Hasegawa, I got your guidance. In the next period of time, my kendo level will improve rapidly, so please allow me to call you Master Hasegawa." Masao Busujima said, and another Doge seat knelt on the ground In front of Hasegawa.

"Teacher?" Hasegawa had a strange expression, and couldn't help but glance at Yako Busushima.

"Teacher, please be a disciple." Masao Busujima shouted loudly.

Masao Busujima is sincere. After all, if there is a chance to become a disciple of a sword master, anyone who practices kendo would be willing, and Masao Busujima is the same.

"Uncle, I'm friends with Busushima-senpai, and when I was learning kendo, Busushima-senpai also taught me Busushima-style kendo, and let my uncle be my disciple, isn't it appropriate?" Hasegawa Saying that, he looked at Yako Busushima.

Bushima Yako's face remained unchanged, she sat quietly by the side, lowered her eyes and lowered her eyebrows, as if she had no opinion on this kind of thing.

"Mr. Hasegawa, you can learn, no, it is based on the kendo of our Busushima style, which is the glory of our Busujima style. Seeing that you have used the kendo of the Bushima style, please accept me as a disciple. " Masao Busujima shouted loudly.

"Here, give me some time to think about it." Hasegawa was in a dilemma, and finally decided to delay the time, and have a good talk with Busujima later to see what she thinks.

Moreover, it was the first time for Hasegawa to accept such a thing as a disciple, and the identity of the other party was also the father of Bujima Yako, which is too strange.

"Yes!" Masao Busujima was still respectful.

"Well, it's getting late, and I'm going back too. Busushima-senpai, please let me go." Hasegawa said to Busushima Yako.

"Okay." Bushima Yako responded obediently.

Walking out of the Busushima-ryu sword dojo, Busushima Yako has been following Hasegawa, looking very well-behaved, and didn't even say a word of extraneous words.

It's just that when he reached the door, Hasegawa stopped, and then looked back at Yako Busushima.