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Chapter 292 The store manager tonight?

Chapter 292 The store manager...tonight...?

Shiina Kiri rejected the store manager's kindness and chose to run back by himself.

This place is only seven or eight kilometers away from their place to stay, so at noon Miyuki Momoya happened to see them training.

In fact, the real reason is that he needs to calm down his mind, and running late is undoubtedly the best way.

The rich have a good vision. Karuizawa on summer nights is like mint candies put in an iced glass jar. The evening breeze with the fragrance of pine needles will surge from the depths of the forest.

The rewards for this system are one thousand strategy points and one attribute point.

Very good reward, but this also means that there is also an additional responsibility on your shoulders.

After all, this is not a real game, nor is it a narration of "Live a happy life in the future" that can be summarized in the second half of life.

Shiinagi suddenly realized that the sentence "I want to make myself better and make them unable to live without myself" was really naive.

Now it seems that this sentence should actually be changed to "make yourself better and make them all happy."

Although the difference between the two is no different from "love" and "women", "money" and "career"?

Shiinagi shouted as if he was venting the path that was no longer human, awakening the unknown wild bird curled up among the branches by the roadside, flapping its wings and fleeing in panic. What followed was the boy's hearty smile.

When he returned to the residence, it was almost midnight. He took a shower in the shower before lying in the comfortable bed.

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"All staff! Run five kilometers!"

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into Karuizawa, members of the Kendo tribe had already started a new round of practice along the forest trail.

This slightly honest deputy minister Nakajima, based on the concept of diligence, sets the daily training time at 6 am.

However, unlike yesterday's practice, this morning's exercise was Su Zhen.

In the Sword Hall, more than a dozen team members neatly slashed out simple vibrations, causing bursts of airflow.

"Very good, take a ten-minute break." Kazusuke Nakajima, who was in front of the array, said.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, rubbed their sore arms and bent their knees to sit down.

Shiina Kiri frowned. After practicing in his dream, he gradually got better after half an hour of training.

But he was not a maverick character and sat on the ground with everyone.

There was a loud breathing sound and a little conversation in his ears. Shizunagi stole the bamboo sword and closed his eyes.

‘This is not a dream, and rest is also important.’ He warned himself.

Ten minutes later.

"Okay, the rest is over, continue!"

...

After three rounds of Souji, Nakajima Hirosuke considered that the physical conditions of men and women were different, and the most important thing was that there would be competitions a week later and he could not be injured, so he announced his free training.

Shiina Kiri walked to the corner with the bamboo sword alone, and continued to practice Su Zhen at his own pace.

In his opinion, the way of practicing makes perfect is indeed very suitable for kendo. After countless times of vibrating, although the way of holding the sword is still in the middle stage, the way of the way is different.

Just like there are three thousand Hamlets in three thousand people, each person has different height, body shape, and habits, and his kendo is also different.

You need to find a way that suits you, how to exert force more force, and how to draw a sword faster.

The bamboo sword is no longer just a weapon, but is in harmony with one's heart and familiarity, just like an arm.

It was eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye, and the morning training had ended successfully.

"Shina, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner." Nakajima shouted at Shizunagi.

"Here you come."

Shiina Kiri did not have the idea of ​​forcibly joining the small group, but if someone took the initiative to show his favor, he would not have refuted his face.

"I heard that you beat Osaki yesterday."

On the way to the cafeteria, Nakajima Hirosuke pointed to a boy and said that he was the deputy general who had been fighting Shiina Kiri yesterday.

During the non-training period, the deputy minister was still very easy-going.

"Hey, Nakajima, why do you speak so badly? What does it mean that I was beaten up? I won a few games, okay?"

"Then how do you know if Shiina gave in to you?"

"you!"

Osaki Kazuma glanced at Shiinagi and thought to himself that there was really a possibility. After all, even the freshman who was replaced by the competition won two games yesterday?

Thinking of this, he finally realized that the few games that Shiinei Kiri lost to him were completely human nature!

But even so, he replied stubbornly: "You said it lightly. We will change teams in the afternoon. You and Shiina will practice against each other. I see if you can win."

"I refuse. As long as he doesn't fight Shiina, he will never win me."

The deputy minister with a kind appearance is actually not honest at all, which reminds Shiinagi of Aoyama.

"Then you deserve to die."

"And you, my deputy general, you have been blown up by Shiina, and you should be ashamed of it."

"Nakajima! Come and fight!" Osaki Kazuma said gritting his teeth.

"Okay, OK, my actual combat ability is not good. I did lose to Deputy General Osaki yesterday."

Seeing that he was getting more and more popular, Shizunagi quickly spoke out.

To avoid a competition, as a witness, he had to be a referee with his empty stomach, and the food in the cafeteria was cold after he beaten.

However, the quarrel between the two made him laugh, and it seemed that this stay would not be boring.

The afternoon training was still a three-person training. Shiina Kiri deliberately fed the deputy generals a few more moves, losing two more games than yesterday.

This is not meaningless, "score control" is also a kind of effective training.

Just like during the test, he said that he could get 92 points in mathematics, and the score would be 92 points.

Similarly, he can see through the opponent's "momentum" in actual combat so that he can accurately feed the moves so that he can let the water go less obvious.

On the other hand, Osaki Kazuno felt that the competition this afternoon was simply wonderful, and he had never had such a hearty battle.

After a while, the relationship between the two improved a lot, so when they were resting, they whispered to him not to come back too late if they went out tonight.

Nakajima Hirosuke, who was standing beside him, looked ahead as if he had known it.

Shiina Kiri: "…"

In fact, he could have pushed these to the new environment that was not suitable, so he went out for a walk.

After all, he was sweating all over last night and he even took a shower.

But finally, the store manager...tonight...?

He can't be unavailable to the new environment...

Thinking of Shiina Kiri taking out his cell phone from his pocket, there was a call that was not answered, showing that an hour ago, the "store manager".

At that time, he was still training and wearing bulky armor, so it was impossible for him to carry his cell phone with him.

He asked Nakajima and the others to go to the cafeteria first on the grounds of calling his family, but he walked aside and called the store manager.

"Xiao Wu, is the training over?"

"Well, I heard your phone call from the store manager."

"Xiao Wu is so good~"

Shiina Kiri: "…"
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