"Hachiman, you don't need to have any psychological burden, these are all done voluntarily by me."

"Don't worry, I won't threaten you with this."

"The one-year bet is still valid, if you can really break through and become a swordsman..."

"I would like to be your wife."

In the end, Saeko Busujima stared straight at him without any hesitation or regret in her eyes.

Looking at the bright eyes of the girl, Hachiman took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Actually, Saeko, you don't need to be like this. Although kendo is only my hobby, I will not give up practicing so easily. Since I promised you to break through to become a swordsman, I will definitely do it. Please believe me. "

"Saeko, you are a person, not an item. I don't want you to use yourself as a bargaining chip."

Hearing his words, Saeko Busujima showed a bright smile on her face, and stepped forward to hug him.

Being hugged by the girl suddenly, he could feel the smooth touch all over his body, and Hachiman's body couldn't help being a little stiff. Just when he was about to speak again, the girl in his arms raised her head, her eyes full of smiles.

"I don't use myself as a bargaining chip."

"Since that incident last time, I have thought about it carefully and found that I really like you Hachiman."

Because she was born in a kendo family, Saeko Busujima had a strong interest in kendo since she was a child. As she grew older, she became more and more obsessed with kendo, and even entered a state of bewilderment later.

When she was still in junior high school, she was raped by a pervert on the way home from school, but because she carried a wooden knife with her, she deliberately let the pervert approach her, and then severely injured her with the wooden knife, breaking her leg bones and shoulder blades.

After this incident, Saeko Busujima painfully realized that she had a strong tendency to violence. When she hit the pervert, she was very happy and excited.

Whenever she held the wooden knife, she always felt that she would become bloodthirsty and crazy, as if she was a different person.

Takaya Busujima, who was still alive at the time, quickly discovered this, ordered the girl to stop practicing kendo, and turned her around to learn the so-called bride practice.

Only when her bride is qualified can she continue to practice kendo.

At that time, Takaya Busushima wanted to use the practice of bride practice to wear down the tyranny in the girl's heart.

But Saeko Busujima, who has become obsessed with kendo, completed all the items of the bride's practice in less than a year, and picked up the wooden sword again.

In desperation, Takaya Busushima had no choice but to warn the girl to suppress the tyranny in her heart, otherwise her kendo level would never improve.

Although she is suppressing the tyranny in her heart all the time, the girl who has graduated perfectly from her bridal practice usually looks like a dignified Yamato Nadeko, and she seems to be in peace on the surface.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Two years ago, Takaya Busujima died of cancer, and the girl also broke through to the realm of kendo. Apart from her father, there was no one in the whole kendo field who was her opponent.

After entering high school, Saeko Busujima joined the kendo club and easily defeated everyone to become a minister. Even if she participated in the most authoritative Yulong Banner kendo in all Nihong high schools, she also won the women's championship with ease.

As time passed, the girl stopped fighting with others, but the tyranny in her heart did not decrease, but intensified instead.

Until the appearance of Yawata, Saeko Busushima's long-suppressed desire to fight had a breakthrough.

After several hearty battles with him, the girl found that the solid barrier that had been preventing her from breaking through the past two years had loosened slightly.

Not only that, but even my bridal practice, which I have practiced for a long time but has never been used, has also found someone I want to serve...

After listening to the girl's self-report, Hachiman sighed, stretched out involuntarily, and hugged the girl's waist.

"Don't worry, Saeko, I will always practice with you from now on."

"Not only will I let myself break through to the level of a swordsman, but I will also train with you until you break through too."

"Do you think this is good?" At the end, his tone softened unconsciously.

"Ok!"

For Saeko Busujima who is obsessed with kendo, this is simply the most beautiful love story.

If both husband and wife can become sword masters, it will definitely become a good story in the world of neon kendo.

Such a scene made her look forward to it, and the arms around Hachiman became stronger and stronger, wishing to rub herself into his body.

Although the girl is very happy, Hachiman's side is a bit overwhelmed.

Because it is too soft.

With the tightening of the girl's arms, the bodies of the two are tightly attached together. In addition, Saeko Busujima is wearing a three-point swimsuit, and a large area of ​​skin is exposed. The two of them can now be regarded as skin On a blind date, all he can feel now is a smooth touch.

This made Hachiman's mouth dry, and the anti-aircraft gun had already started to recharge, and soon entered the combat state again.

At this time, the girl was also a little emotional, and said with a blurred look in her eyes.

"Hachiman, do you want us..."

However, Hachiman was quite calm, and when he heard Saeko Busushima's words, he slightly pushed her away.

Although he promised the girl that he could practice kendo with her all the time, he couldn't give the girl an accurate attitude when it comes to love.

And it's not Lifan, a place like a bathroom is not a good environment to do that kind of thing.

"Forget about today, it's getting late, there is only Komachi at home, so I should go back."

"We still have a lot of time in the future, don't we?" After stroking the girl's cheek, Hachiman turned and left the bathroom.

Facing the girl who was like a poppy flower, he was afraid that he would really be unable to bear it for a while.

Seeing him leaving so decisively, Saeko Busujima showed a trace of sadness on her face.

Hachiman has already helped him solve it once, but here...

The girl bit her lip and had to solve it by herself.

Not long after, the siren-like beautiful voice echoed in the empty bathroom.

 

Chapter 093: Feasting Quietly and Cutely

"I am back."

When I got back to my home, it was past five o'clock.

Pushing open the door of his own room, but he didn't hear his sister's familiar voice for a long time, Hachiman felt a little strange in his heart.

One must know that with Komachi's character, if he came back, he would definitely come out to greet him immediately.

Hachiman came to the entrance to change his slippers, when he saw a pair of strange female high heels.

Could it be that mother is back?

With doubts in his heart, he continued with his actions.

When he changed into his slippers and came to the living room, he saw Komachi and a person sitting on the sofa playing a battle game.

Taking a closer look, Hachiman couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Wait, isn't this waist-length figure quiet and cute? Why did she come to my house?

"Haha, I won again,"

Throwing the gamepad in her hand, Jing cutely cheered happily.

"Well... I lost again."

Looking at his own figure on the screen who had been knocked to the ground, Komachi was a little depressed, but when he turned his head, he saw Hachiman walking into the living room with a happy smile on his face.

"Oni-chan, you're back."

"Well, I'm back, Komachi." Hachiman smiled and nodded at her.

Hearing Komachi's call, Shizukai also saw Hachiman approaching.

"After waiting for a day, your kid is finally back."

Facing Shizuka's question, Hachiman shrugged indifferently, sat on the sofa beside him, and asked.

"I don't know what's the matter with Teacher Jing coming to my house?"

"What do you think?" Seeing his indifferent expression, Jing Keai felt a little helpless on her face.

"Oni-chan, this sister Jing..." At this moment, Komachi said from the side.

"Ahem, you call her sister?"

Hearing Komachi's cute address to Shizuka, Hachiman coughed.

You call her sister, but you must know that she is ten years older than you, enough to be your aunt.

"Huh?! Is there something wrong with Komachi-san calling me older sister?"

As if knowing what Hachiman wanted to say, Jing Keai gave him a hard look, as if you would fight with you as soon as you said it.

"No... nothing."

Being oppressed by her aura, Hachiman felt guilty for a while.

Looking at O'Ni-chan strangely, Komachi continued, "Sister Jing said that you took away something very important from her, O'Ni-chan."

"Cough cough cough."

Hearing this, Hachiman coughed violently again, and looked at Jing Keai with somewhat strange eyes.

What the hell is this saying, what do you mean that I took away something very important from you, I obviously just took a car key, don't say that I seem to have OOXXed you, okay?

Seen by Hachiman, her face was reddish, and Jing Keai also knew that what she said before was very strange, so she spoke forcefully.

"What do you look at? You know that Aston Martin is my favorite car. You took away the car keys, so you took away something very important from me."

Okay, okay, you are old, you can say anything.

"Mr. Jing, please wait a moment. I will go to the room and take out the key and return it to you."

Since Jing Keai has come to the door, Hachiman is naturally going to return the key to her.

He stood up and walked up to the second floor, and came back with the key after a while.

"Here you are, Teacher Jing."

Handing back the key to her, Hachiman smiled.

"You can't drink and drive in the future. If I meet you again, I'll take your car keys away."

"Understood, you don't need to teach me about this." After taking back her key, a contented smile appeared on Jing's lovely face. She had achieved her goal, and she would not stay for a long time.

"Then I will take my leave first."

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