What was going on?
As a member of the Morals and Discipline Committee, Fangzheng certainly could not ignore the commotion, so he walked over, and the four girls followed closely behind him. When they came to the front of the crowd, they saw a beautiful girl in a single ponytail in a kendo uniform arguing with a boy in the middle of the crowd. From their argument and the discussions of the bystanders, Fangzheng had more or less figured out what had happened.
The girl belonged to the second department's Kendo department, and the boy was a member of the first department's Kendo department. However, when the members of the Kendo department were in the middle of a competition, the boy suddenly walked up and beat the members of the Kendo department. Well, it was obvious that he was trying to ruin the competition. No wonder the girl was so angry.
"I know that senior."
At this time, Erika Chiba began to explain to the others.
"Sayaka Rensheng. She was the national runner-up in the national kendo competition for women in the junior high school. At that time, she was also known as the Beautiful Girl Swordsman or Kendo Komachi. She caused quite a stir."
"But she... was the runner-up, right?"
Hearing this, the Northmont Bear asked doubtfully. Generally speaking, according to common sense, the first place was known by everyone, while the second place was unknown.
"The problem with the champion is... appearance."
Alright, hearing this, everyone instantly understood.
"The man is Kirihara Takeaki, the champion of the junior high school division in the Kanto Kendo Competition last year. He's the real champion."
After Erika introduced the two sides, as expected, the two sides did not agree with each other, so they immediately started fighting again. This tense and intense battle was also very enjoyable to watch. Although the two sides were evenly matched at the beginning, the girl seemed to be more skilled. In the end, the girl hit the man's right shoulder by a hair's breadth and won.
"If it was a real sword, it would be a fatal wound. Your attack only hurt my flesh. Just admit defeat!"
The beautiful swordswoman raised her bamboo sword and pointed it at the man. The latter's face was gloomy, and then he let out a low laugh.
"Ha... Hahaha? If it was a real sword? My body wasn't cut. Rensheng, do you want to fight with real kung fu? Then I'll do as you wish and use a real sword to deal with you!! "
As he spoke, the man extended his right hand and placed it on his left wrist. Soon, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, a golden flash appeared and covered the bamboo sword in his hand. Then, the man raised his bamboo sword and swung it at the female swordsman. Facing the man's attack, the female swordsman hurriedly retreated.
Even so, a crack appeared on her protective gear.
"What do you think? Ninth Life! This is the real sword!! "
Looking at the female swordsman who dodged in a flustered manner, the man shouted again with a twisted face. Then, he dashed forward and swung his bamboo sword at the female swordsman again.
"Ka."
However, at this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the bamboo sword that was covered in magical power, stopping the man from moving any further.
"Eh?!"
Seeing this scene, the swordswoman and the man in the field, as well as the surrounding onlookers were all stunned. They knew very well that the man had cast a close combat spell of the vibration series, "High Frequency Blade". Under the effect of this spell, even a cylindrical bamboo sword could exert the power of a real sword.
But this man who appeared out of nowhere actually grabbed the sharp sword without hesitation?
"Who, who are you? What do you want? "
The man gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and stared at Fangzheng as he asked loudly.
Although Fangzheng wanted to imitate Shiroi Kuroko and say "Pincer attack, you'll die", he gave up on that idea after thinking for a while.
"I'm a member of the Morals and Discipline Committee. You've been arrested for using magic improperly. Put down your weapon and surrender immediately. It doesn't matter if it's just a fight, but using magic in violation of the rules is another matter … I think you should understand this."
Saying that, Fangzheng stared at the pale man and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll make you understand."
Following that, Fangzheng suddenly exerted force with his right hand. Then, everyone heard a loud bang. The man's bamboo sword was directly broken by Fangzheng's grip, and the magic effect on it exploded and dissipated. At the same time, the man's face turned pale and he fell to the ground.
"Head!!!"
Seeing that their head was at a disadvantage, the people of the swordsmanship department came up to him. Fangzheng stared at them and threw away the remains of the bamboo sword in his hand.
"Alright, student, please come with us. You should know that resistance is futile."
"Shut up, you bastard. You're just a freshman, how dare you be so rude!!"
Upon hearing Fangzheng's words, a few burly boys of the swordsmanship department in front of him roared and pounced on Fangzheng. Fangzheng just glanced at them and snorted coldly.
"Hmph."
Fangzheng's voice wasn't loud, but his voice was like thunder that struck the hearts of the few members of the sword arts department. They instantly felt dizzy as they knelt to the ground.
"Die!!"
Witnessing this scene, the other swordsmanship department members finally couldn't hold back anymore. In an instant, all kinds of magic flashed. Witnessing this scene, the surrounding onlookers screamed and retreated in fear. Then, the swordsmanship department members swarmed Fangzheng with all kinds of CDs in their hands. Then …
"Get lost!!"
The next moment, along with Fangzheng's roar, the swordsmanship department members who pounced on him were instantly sent flying. The magic they were about to release exploded and lost its effect. In the blink of an eye, the aggressive swordsmanship department members turned into dead fish lying on the ground, rolling and groaning.
"…"
Looking at this unbelievable scene, the surrounding onlookers widened their eyes in astonishment. Fangzheng clapped his hands, scanned the surroundings, and asked.
"Who else?"
"…"
Of course, no one dared to step forward anymore.
After that, the members of the swordsmanship department were taken away by the other disciplinary committee members who rushed over. As for Fangzheng, he ate hotpot and sang as he returned to the Disciplinary Committee in a good mood to report.
"… Didn't I say that I hope you won't let them get hurt and try to solve the problem peacefully?"
Watanabe Moli couldn't even sigh as he looked at Fangzheng.
"They really aren't hurt. I'm a man of principle."
Fangzheng spread his hands and answered.
"Although that's true …"
Watanabe Moli naturally received the examination reports from the other disciplinary committee members. After sending those guys to the infirmary for diagnosis, the school doctor's conclusion was that their bodies weren't hurt. Only their minds were affected by the forceful interruption of their magic. Of course, this level wasn't fatal. They would only feel uncomfortable for a while like a mild concussion, but they would be fine after a good night's sleep.
"But they were so scared that they couldn't even get up. How do you explain that?"
Watanabe Moli couldn't believe his eyes when he recalled the scene he saw. The group of burly men from the swordsmanship department couldn't get up from their beds, as if they were completely paralyzed. But after the doctor's examination, he said that it was only a temporary problem caused by a strong stimulation to their minds for a short period of time. But … how did Fangzheng do it?
Watanabe Moli also suspected that Sheyan used mental magic, but according to the records provided by the witnesses, that wasn't the case. Furthermore, if it was a wide-range mental magic, there would definitely be bystanders who were affected. But in fact, only those who had charged at Fangzheng ended up in such a state. The bystanders who were watching on the sidelines were completely fine.
Not only that, there was no evidence that Fangzheng used magic at that time.
"Maybe it's because they're kids …"
"…"
Watanabe Moli was completely speechless after hearing Fangzheng's answer.
"So, you don't know the cause of the dispute between the swordsmanship department and the swordsmanship department, right?"
Watanabe Moli didn't expect Fangzheng to admit his mistake anyway, so she decisively changed the topic.
"Of course, the reason I intervened was because the man attacked the girl with a magic spell without permission. As for why the two of them quarreled and who was right and who was wrong, I don't care."
"…"
Watanabe Moli wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Fangzheng's reason was too good, too right. It was so right that she wanted to jump out of the window of the Morals and Discipline Committee.
"I understand. As for the specific measures to deal with these people, I'll discuss it with Mayumi and the President of the Society Alliance."
"Then I'll leave it to you, Ms. Morals and Discipline Committee."
"… Thank you for your hard work. You can go now."
Watanabe Moli let out a long sigh as she watched Fangzheng leave the Morals and Discipline Committee. She sat down on a chair.
She originally thought that she could "do whatever she wanted", but now it seemed that there was someone more "lawless" than her.
After that, Fangzheng left the Disciplinary Committee and met up with the four girls once again. Following that, the five of them came to a coffee shop near the school. As they ate, they discussed everything that had happened that day. Of course, everyone was still most concerned about Fangzheng. After confirming that he was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Speaking of which, how's your society tour going? Did you find anything? "
Fangzheng took a sip of coffee and looked at the four girls in front of him. The four of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Although many societies are interesting, the enthusiasm of the seniors is too much."
"Some people even used the name of recruiting new students to strike up a conversation … Sigh, how unlucky."
"If that's the case, I have an idea."
Fangzheng put down the coffee cup and said.
"Since we have nothing to do, why don't we form our own society?"
"… Huh?"
(End of this chapter)
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