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Kurosawa Hikaru didn't understand. Logically speaking, she should have had plenty of time for personal actions.

"Housework, fitness, training, study, handing over various matters, I will be on call outside the school whenever I need to."

Sayaka Akai was dealt with by his tried-and-tested tactics and had no choice but to answer and could only respond.

Problems of this magnitude are not so serious and are not considered important secrets.

"I can understand fitness, but what does cultivation mean? It feels quite childish." Kurosawa Hikaru's mouth curled up slightly, and he was amazed.

"Kickboxing, boxing, judo, karate, shooting."

Akai Sayaka rolled her eyes when she saw that he didn't know this.

"So, you're good at fighting?"

Kurosawa Hikaru realized the direction of her force and couldn't help but look at her again.

"It won't be a problem to deal with you."

Talking about martial arts, Akai Sayaka looked him over, quite proud.

"What if I take the bow?"

Seeing her contemptuous look, Kurosawa Hikaru refused to admit defeat.

"If you were holding a bow at twenty steps away, you would win, but if you stand in front of me now, I can knock you down in a second."

Akai Sayaka was very impressed by his miraculous archery skills, but she also issued a warning, hoping to get him to stay away.

"I do not believe."

Hearing this, Kurosawa Mitsuru disagreed.

"Then you want to try?"

Sayaka Akai saw that he was not afraid at all and even questioned her own strength, so she immediately said.

Although as a maid she couldn't just do it casually, but if this guy didn't know how to live or die, with mutual consent, she could stop at a certain point and let him see how powerful she was.

This is a good opportunity to teach him a lesson and let him know that he is not easy to mess with.

"How to try?"

Seeing that she was ready to make a move, Kurosawa Hikaru pretended not to feel the threat and asked curiously.

The next moment, Akai Sayaka's eyes flashed, and her right arm swung out like a whip, slashing towards his face with a knife.

This hand knife was extremely swift and stopped in front of Kurosawa Mitsuru. It even brought up a gust of wind, blowing up his bangs.

"Wow~oh." Seeing the hand so close to him, Kurosawa Mitsuru couldn't help but exclaim.

"If I hadn't stopped, you would have been knocked down."

Seeing that he was frightened and his body was tense, but he was pretending to be calm, Akai Sayaka retracted her knife and announced the winner with cold words.

"Ms. Sayaka, your hands are really well-trained."

When she stood up again, Kurosawa Hikaru looked down at her hands and couldn't help but say.

The reason why he was amazed just now was not because the knife was too powerful, but because he found a thick layer of calluses on the side of her palm.

Just by looking at this layer of calluses, one can imagine how much blood and sweat she shed to be able to master such a powerful knife-hand move.

"..."

Hearing this, Sayaka Akai looked down at her palms, neither commenting nor hiding.

Although her hands are not very pretty due to calluses, and her skin is not as delicate and tender as that of normal girls, the power is real.

"Just now, the distance was within one step. You could have knocked me down. If the distance was three steps, you might not be able to knock me down."

Seeing that she was unmoved, Kurosawa Hikaru simply took two steps back.

"Don't even mention three steps. Even if it's ten or twenty steps, as long as you don't have a bow and arrow in your hand, I can knock you down."

When Sayaka Akai saw that he still refused to admit defeat, her heart sank and her impression of him became even worse.

She hates people who lack self-awareness, because such people are stupid, blindly arrogant, and have no idea of ​​their own limitations.

"Want to try?"

Kurosawa Hikaru distanced himself from her and looked at her leisurely.

"Do you really want to try it?"

In response, Akai Sayaka turned around and faced him with a stern look in her eyes.

For a moment, the two people faced each other and the atmosphere became tense.

"Ms. Akai, what do you want to do?"

Because there was a lot of noise here, Shifengyuan Mirai, who was using archery to vent his emotions and try to forget his unhappiness, noticed their situation, put down his bow, and began to question them.

Although she knew that Miss Akai was a maid and was very clear about her identity and would never hurt Kurosawa Hikaru, the atmosphere was too weird, so she still wanted to ask for safety's sake.

It would be bad if Kurosawa Mitsuru was really injured, because he has a piano performance at the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan tomorrow night.

"My dear Miss, I didn't intend to do anything."

Faced with the eldest lady's questioning, although Sayaka Akai was very angry and wanted to teach Kurosawa Mitsuru a lesson to let him know how powerful she was, she could only suppress her emotions, turned around and responded with her head down.

As a maid, the eldest lady's orders are absolute.

"Ms. Akai said she could take me down, so I wanted to see if she could do it."

Just then, Kurosawa Hikaru spoke.

"..."

Hearing these irritating words, Akai Sayaka tensed her fingers and wanted to clench them into fists, but she held back.

"Don't be like that. Miss Akai has trained in various fighting techniques and is very strong."

Realizing this situation, Shifengyuan Mirai hurried to dissuade them.

"I want to try it with her."

Kurosawa Hikaru looked at Shihouin Mirai and expressed his thoughts.

Their eyes met, and his look was firm. It was not a request, but a thought.

"Ok."

Realizing that he really wanted to give it a try, Sifengyuan Mirai thought about it and nodded.

Although she didn't know what Kurosawa Hikaru wanted to do...but since he wanted to do it, let him do it.

"Brother Shinichi, is it okay for me to use my fists and feet here?"

After getting her consent, Kurosawa Mitsuru looked at Sato Shinichi beside him and asked.

The students who were shooting arrows and those waiting nearby were surprised to hear this title.

Although Mr. Kurosawa's talent and archery skills were unparalleled, and in their opinion, even better than their teacher, and he had a bright future...but wasn't this too close?

"It's okay, just don't damage the bow... and don't get hurt. That's enough."

Seeing him shouting like this in front of the students, Sato Shin nodded and responded with a smile.

"Ms. Akai, come on, let me see your fighting skills."

After getting their consent, Kurosawa Hikaru looked at Sayaka Akai in front of him.

Hearing this invitation, Sayaka Akai was unmoved and just looked at the eldest lady.

"Since Mr. Kurosawa wants to see your fighting skills, you should play with him."

Shifengyuan Mirai knew that she was waiting for his instructions and nodded.

"Yes."

After receiving this instruction, Sayaka Akai responded, then turned and faced Kurosawa Mitsuru with a stern and terrifying look in her eyes.

"Come on, Miss Sayaka."

Finally, when she officially faced him, Kurosawa Hikaru stood in place and told her that she could start.

"I am coming."

Sayaka Akai responded without hesitation and started to sprint forward. This time she wanted to use judo to knock him down and let him know her strength.

"Woo!"

But at the moment she moved, a swift and terrifying whip kick came with a sound of breaking through the air. The sense of crisis forced her to stop, and she even subconsciously took a few steps back to keep some distance.

The attack was forcibly interrupted. Sayaka Akai stood where she was and looked at the real culprit who had just forced her to feel a sense of crisis.

That was Kurosawa Mitsuru. He slowly lowered his right leg and stood back in place, motionless.

However, unlike before when his whole body was covered with flaws, he still stood there, as if he was a poisonous snake that had awakened and was entrenched in its territory.

As long as you get within two meters of him, you will enter his territory and his attack range.

"He also knows martial arts?"

Seeing his posture, Sayaka Akai's eyes became alert and solemn. Thinking of what had just happened, she couldn't help feeling horrified.

The lightning-fast whip kick just now is not something that ordinary people can perform.

This annoying guy is not only good at Kyudo, but his close combat ability is also so strong.

"Ms. Sayaka, can I attack? Or should I wait for you to knock me down?"

Seeing her solemn look, Kurosawa Hikaru opened his arms and asked eagerly.

To be honest, he is really high now and his blood is boiling.

Ever since he acquired the skill of leg techniques, he has never had the chance to use it, but today he can finally show off his skills.

Indeed, within one step's distance, because entry-level boxing is not permanent, but just a trial card, and she suddenly attacked, he really couldn't beat her.

But as long as the distance is more than three steps, he has room to use his leg skills, and it is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

"You can also attack."

Realizing that he was more powerful than she thought, Akai Sayaka became alert, but not afraid.

Chapter 191 No Chance of Winning

The shooting range of Zhuifeng Dojo has wooden floors, is antique, spacious and quiet. It is a good place to cultivate one's body and mind, and has absolutely nothing to do with fighting and killing.

But now, because of the confrontation between two people, that quaint and quiet feeling was broken.

Kurosawa Hikaru was wearing a Kyudo hakama, with his feet wrapped in pure white tabi under his skirt and pants. He stood like a spear with his arms spread out. His eyes were like stars in the abyss, bright and deep. His posture was very awe-inspiring and no one dared to underestimate him.

Sayaka Akai was wearing a black and white maid dress, with her black hair cut short. Her eyes were cold and sharp, and her body was slightly leaning forward and tense, like a cheetah bending down, able to burst out with terrifying speed at any time.

They didn't say anything, just confronted each other from a distance, but the atmosphere became tense and dull.

"We must attack his lower body." Sayaka Akai stared at Kurosawa Hikaru, looking for a flaw.

As someone who has trained in martial arts, she knows very well how to deal with an enemy who is good at using leg techniques, which is to fight in close combat.

Compared to boxing, when a real fight starts, leg techniques, with their wider attack range and greater attack power, will have the upper hand within two meters, using their long weapons to defeat their short weapons.

But as long as the distance can be shortened to less than half a meter, leg techniques will be difficult to perform and will be restricted everywhere.

"How can I make her realize that she has lost without hurting her?"

Kurosawa Hikaru's blood was boiling, but he wasn't carried away yet. He looked at Akai Sayaka and had some concerns in his heart.

It is absolutely unacceptable to hurt her. Our positions are not consistent to begin with, and if we really offend her, it will be troublesome.

Both sides were waiting, sizing each other up, waiting for an opportunity.

"despair."

Just then, there was a sound at the entrance of the dojo, and it was obvious that another student had arrived.

Guided by this sound, the two people's bodies moved at the same time.

Sayaka Akai rushed forward with one goal in mind, to win at close range.

"Boom boom boom!"