In the women's changing room, three beautiful girls stood at the edge of the bench in the center of the changing room. Their exquisite figures, their bodies that were shining under the light, and their flawless faces that didn't need any makeup made the girls around them reveal looks of envy and jealousy.
Kashinoku Shiyu played with her long straight black hair. She took out a kimono from the closet and wrapped it around her body. Then she gently tied it around her waist with a belt, revealing her perfect S shape at this moment.
Her cheeks were flushed from soaking in the hot spring. She stretched in satisfaction and said, "I have to say, although there was an eyesore in this hot spring trip, it was very comfortable to soak in it. My body and mind are relaxed."
Yuesheng Ashina's delicate feet stepped on the chair in the changing room. Her hands grabbed the tight white stockings and slowly put them on her shiny thighs. Hearing Xia Qiu Shiyu's ridicule, she didn't even turn her head as she faintly replied, "It is indeed comfortable to soak in the hot spring, but some people keep disturbing my mood, so I am a little unhappy."
Kashinoku Shiyu's expression immediately turned cold, "What did you say?"
"What do you think?"
.....
Looking at the two people who were angrily confronting each other, Ying Lili quickly wrapped the smallest kimono in the changing room around her body. Then she lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly.
Am I the only one who is uncomfortable soaking in the hot spring the most?
In the hot spring, it was one thing for the two girls to talk about whose breasts were bigger, but in the end, they actually competed. Although there was no winner in the end, Ying Lili felt that she was the one who suffered the biggest blow.
Her two breasts added together couldn't even compare to one of Ashina's breasts …
She subconsciously squeezed her slightly bulging peaks. Even if she squeezed, she could only force a gap.
At this moment, Ying Lili seriously felt that if she knew this would happen, she wouldn't have come to this hot spring trip. Was she looking for trouble?
The battle in the locker room did not last long. It seemed that the two women had just finished bathing in the hot spring and had not recovered from the pleasant aftertaste. They were too lazy to argue with each other and disturb the mood.
The three women changed their clothes and went out of the dressing room. However, they did not see Mu Fan, who had been waiting outside for a long time, as expected.
Could it be that he hasn't come out yet?
Ashina Tsukuyomi had always thought that Mu Fan, who would never be absent, would be waiting outside.
Ashina Tsukuyomi naturally decided to wait for Mu Fan at the door. She glanced around and found that Ying Lili and Kashinoku Shiyu had no intention of leaving. She couldn't help but ask Kashinoku Shiyu coldly, "What are you doing here? Why aren't you leaving? "
"This is not your home. Why do you care when I leave? What are you doing here? "Kashinoku Shiyu unhurriedly played with her beautiful long hair and coldly asked.
"This is not your home. Why do you care if I stay here?"
Ashina rolled her eyes.
She did not want Kashinoku Shiyu to know that she was waiting for Mu Fan here. Otherwise, the time she spent alone with Mu Fan would be disrupted by Kashinoku Shiyu. Therefore, Ashina did not respond to Kashinoku Shiyu's question.
Ying Lili saw that the two turned their heads and ignored each other. She had nowhere to go. She simply stood between the two of them and looked at the men's locker room door in boredom.
The three women looked at the sky under the starry sky, each with their own thoughts.
.....
"Dong!"
At the same time, the crisp sound of wood hitting wood resounded in the kendo club.
Mu Fan clutched his head and sat on the ground, begging for mercy. "I'm not fighting anymore. I'm not fighting anymore. Hiratsuka Shizuku sensei, it's your victory!"
Hiratsuka Shizuku tapped her wooden sword in the palm of her hand. Looking at Mu Fan who was clutching his head, she knew that her attack was not painful. She could not help but urge, "My Tranquility Swordsmanship has thirteen swords. You can't even take nine of them. What about the remaining four?"
Of course, even though she said that, Hiratsuka Shizuku was still shocked.
In fact, at the beginning of the match, Mu Fan was not as good as her in terms of kendo. However, as the battle continued, she realized that Mu Fan's swordsmanship was improving bit by bit. He was even slightly stronger than her. If she did not change her move at the last minute, she might have lost to Mu Fan.
Mu Fan was also thinking. In fact, he was just competing with Hiratsuka Shizuku. His body did not react at all.
For example, he did not use his superhuman speed and physique. He was just competing with Hiratsuka Shizuku like an ordinary person. This was because Hatsune said that if he accelerated and dodged Hiratsuka Shizuku's sword, it would be difficult for him to bring the swordsmanship from the game into reality.
Therefore, with this little bit of integration, his understanding of swordsmanship in the real world was also improving. However, he was too immersed in the joy of improvement and suffered from Hiratsuka Shizuku's hidden attack.
Mu Fan was sure that if he stood up again, Hiratsuka Shizuku would lose without a doubt.
But then again, since he wanted Hiratsuka Shizuku to perform a swordsmanship at the school festival, he naturally could not defeat her. He simply sat on the ground and asked, "Hiratsuka Shizuku sensei, your swordsmanship is so powerful. You should know what kind of performance you are good at."
Hiratsuka Shizuku shook her head indifferently. "Using a sword is not good. First of all, I'm a sensei. Naturally, I can't promote violence."
"Haven't you been promoting violence on a daily basis?"
Mu Fan rolled his eyes. All the delinquents in the class were like mice that saw a cat when they heard Hiratsuka Shizuku's name. How could an Ironfist girl like her not be violent?
Hehe … Allow me to laugh.
"Second of all, it took me so long to deal with you. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I showed it to the public?"
Hiratsuka Shizuku explained as she sheathed her sword back into the scabbard in the corner.
Mu Fan was shocked. He did not expect Hiratsuka Shizuku to see through the battle just now. He could only encourage her. "With such swordsmanship, even the members of the school's Kendo Department would have to call you sensei."
Actually, Mu Fan's words were from the bottom of his heart. Hiratsuka Shizuku's understanding of Kendo was not bad. She could perform in front of others.
"Forget it."
Hiratsuka Shizuka took off her Kendo protective suit, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She sighed. "Kendo is not something that can be performed at the school festival. Perhaps it was because of various miscalculations that I couldn't get married. It was the same for my friend's wedding …"
Looking at the sadistic smile on Hiratsuka Shizuku's face, Mu Fan's heart skipped a beat.
At this moment, Mu Fan had a feeling that Hiratsuka Shizuku did not like the current her.
Or it could be said that even though she was known as the humanoid killing machine, Ironfist Girl, she did not like to use violence.
For example, Hiratsuka Shizuku had not gotten married. This did not mean that Hiratsuka Shizuku could not get married, or that she was often dumped.
On the contrary, with Hiratsuka Shizuku's family background and beauty, it was too easy for her to find a man. She had never been in love before, and she wanted to find someone who could understand her.
However, no one could understand her, and that was why she could not make up her mind to be with someone.
In Mu Fan's heart, Hiratsuka Shizuku was a teacher who always thought about her students. How could she bear to hit her students?
Furthermore, she would not agree to perform a Kendo performance in the school festival.
With these thoughts in his mind, Mu Fan followed Hiratsuka Shizuku out of the kendo room. Under Hiratsuka Shizuku's invitation, he entered her VIP room on the third floor.
Sitting on a chair, Hiratsuka Shizuku poured Mu Fan a cup of tea. Mu Fan took a small sip and tasted the sweetness in the bitterness. His eyes lit up. He did not expect Hiratsuka Shizuku to have such a ladylike side to her. She was even proficient in the art of tea.
Mu Fan took a sip and hesitated. "Hiratsuka Shizuku sensei, what else do you like?"
In Mu Fan's opinion, since Hiratsuka Shizuku did not like to perform, there were still other talents that were suitable for her.
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