Chapter 564: I Am a Professional in Beating up Mistresses!
Nara's female swordsman never disappoints. She is not as rich in vocabulary as Kasumigaoka Shiu, who can kill people with just words, nor is she like Eri, who has the magical ability to summon gods with a flash of inspiration, but she has one thing It is something that no one else can compare to, that is——
If you really have any evil thoughts about my man, Mitsuha Miyamizu, I will beat you to death.
Just like he punched Kasumigaoka Shiu's two white rabbits before, Mitsuha Miyamizu never hesitated to show off his strength.
If you dare to reach out, I'll kill her!
I, Mitsuha Miyamizu, am not only protecting my own happiness, but also the happiness of my friends!
Thinking of this, the girl Himeno Kiyoko was a little bit unbearable when she saw her falling down and standing up stubbornly again and again, but now she smiled and killed her again. With a "hand, hand, hand" sound, the bamboo knife from Himeno Kiyoko's hand was knocked out again and again.
Ah, it turns out that this is how Shiyu felt when she saw me. It’s so amazing.
While driving away the latecomers, Sanye also seemed to understand how Shiyu and the others felt when they saw themselves as latecomers.
Himeno Kiyoko on the field already felt pain all over her body. The wild girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu on the opposite side seemed to be trying to show off her superb kendo skills to herself. Although he has a special liking for chopping hands like Hojo-kun, he still hits his own face and deputy from time to time, but spares the thorn monkey.
"Stop it! Qingzi! Enough, really enough, wuwuwu..."
Tears overflowed from the corners of Arisugawa Ren's eyes in the audience, and she shouted to her friend with choked sobs. Qingzi, when had she ever suffered like this? The girl was a little afraid. Is this the so-called pain of love? It's too painful.
Himeno Kiyoko clearly heard her friend's shouts, but still did not give up. Instead, she thanked Mitsuha Miyamizu again and stood back at the starting line to prepare for the next sparring session.
She knew that for a kendo novice like herself, such high-intensity sparring would not make any progress at all, but she didn't want to learn kendo at all. Can I still be stronger than Hojo-kun and then take him home by force?
As a first-class noble girl, how to fight the mistress is also part of the training of the eldest lady or bride.
What the teacher said impressed her deeply:
"We don't need to defeat the mistress. Even if we can do it, we shouldn't do it, because a woman who is too strong is not lovable, whether it is to her husband or the mistress."
Yes, the mistress's feelings are also part of the housewife's consideration.
"Maybe you can defeat and drive away a mistress, but are you sure you can keep winning? In the final analysis, it is your husband who determines your status in the family.
What you ultimately achieve is to ensure that your position remains unchanged. What you want in the end is your husband's respect and love.
Cats show their docility by offering their bellies to humans to gain love, and the same goes for women. If you are bullied by the mistress, your husband will feel love for you; if you continue to attack the mistress, your husband will feel respected and loved. He will see your vulnerability and understand how important his presence is in your heart, and he will respect you. "
This is what the teacher taught me. The person who can serve as the teacher of a noble lady is naturally not an ordinary person, not the kind of person who writes two inexplicable books and starts hyping up the perfect housewife, but a person with the same noble status, a noble lady. She had a wide reputation among the upper class circles, and the ladies all admired her husband-taming skills and conduct, so they entrusted her to teach their daughters.
A well-managed lady will not refuse, because teaching her friend's daughter is also part of maintaining her own family status. The husband will see the connections she has managed, the help she can provide, and what an excellent wife she is.
Himeno Kiyoko’s teacher is named Tokushima Yasuko, who was born into a shoemaking family that has continued since the Taisho era. Her husband is a famous banker. They have a happy relationship as husband and wife and a harmonious parent-child relationship. They are a model couple praised by the upper class. There has never been any news about mistress.
Bankers don’t look for mistresses or go to clubs? How is that possible? No matter how naive a woman is, she won't believe this nonsense. But this Mrs. Tokushima didn't have such troubles. This is her superb way of being a wife!
Therefore, when Himeno Kiyoko saw this woman who seemed to have an unusual relationship with Hojo-kun, she immediately dug out Mr. Tokushima's teachings from folder No. 1.
First of all, I tolerated her and let her hit me as hard as she wanted, so that Mr. Hojo could see my softness and vulnerability as a girl, which aroused his desire for protection. Anyway, I couldn't beat Mitsuha Miyamizu. Then Ren endured the pain and gritted her teeth and let her continue to beat me hard, letting Hojo-kun see how desperate I can be for him. Anyway... I am no better than Mitsuha Miyamizu anyway.
After a while, Hojo-kun will feel sorry for me, pick up Mitsuha Miyamizu's bamboo sword with his sword, and then shout, "That's enough! Don't you see that Kiyoko is already injured!"
wakaka……
Himeno Kiyoko became more and more excited as she thought about it, and the crazy secretion of adrenaline made her completely ignore the pain in her body.
Mr. Kazuo Inamori, one of the Four Saints of Neon Management, said that if you want to succeed, it is not enough just to see the result in black and white in your mind. You must make it realistically presented in color, so that There is no reason not to succeed.
And she! Himeno Kiyoko not only saw the scene of success in color in her mind, she even fell into Hojo-kun's arms and heard his concerned voice.
Some people believe because they see it, but she, Himeno Kiyoko, sees it because she believes!
Mitsuha Miyamizu, your ability to spank is of no use. What you need to steal a man is not force, but brainpower!
It was this thought that supported Himeno Kiyoko to stand up and take the initiative to be beaten again and again.
but……
Why didn't Hojo-kun even look at me? Instead, he kept staring at that violent woman!
Falling to the ground again, Himeno Kiyoko looked at Hojo Kyousuke expectantly. But all I saw was that the other party was praising Mitsuha Miyamizu loudly, with extremely exaggerated words and an extremely doting tone, as if he was making a three-year-old child happy. And that wild girl also raised her little face, full of pride and happiness.
what is this!
Logically speaking, shouldn't Hojo-kun, a representative of extreme violence, prefer a weak and gentle woman like me? Otherwise, if Hojo-kun finds an outside room in the future, Mitsuha Miyamizu, a violent maniac, won't be able to just pick up a knife and chop him? How can life be harmonious!
But having said that, Miyami Mitsuha is still holding a bamboo sword. However, the look between her eyebrows is full of the coquettishness of a little girl, just like a child who has learned a new nursery rhyme and is showing it to his parents. It seemed like she transformed from a violent maniac into an ordinary girl in an instant.
No, no, open your eyes, Hojo-kun, didn’t you see? Mitsuha Miyamizu, this woman, was worried that she would be too painful to pick up a knife if she kept chopping off her hands, so in order to torture herself, she kept chopping me in different places!
She can even attack innocent passers-by like me. If you go to a club to socialize in the future, she can't rush in and make a scene? It's not like I just prepare bath water and hangover soup for you.
"That move just now was the one you used in the Kendo Tournament finals the year before last, right? It seems to be more perfect." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.
"Hey? How did you know?" Mitsuha Miyamizu asked in surprise.
"I watched it and asked your high school classmates to make a copy of the video tapes of your game." Hojo Kyosuke said matter-of-factly.
"Hey, is that so? Hehehe~~"
Sanye smiled stupidly, unabashedly happy:
"At that time, I thought I was a genius, otherwise why would I be so good without ever practicing kendo. Although I always said that I had never practiced, but because that guy Sayaka said that I often used bamboo swords to beat people when I was in Itomori, so Miho and the others think I’m lying.”
"Didn't you ask Sayaka to practice with you? You said that just like in Ito, the two of you would have a hearty practice." Hojo Kyousuke smirked and made a bad idea.
"Hehe~~Of course I said it. I asked her how I practiced in Itomori, and Sayaka said I had never practiced. I said no! It was Sayaka who practiced with me all the time when I was in Itomori! Then he beat her hard."
Sanye's face was red and she was smiling evilly.
"Hahaha, but if Sayaka is really allowed to learn swordsmanship, the emperor will be bullied even worse by her."
"How is that possible! The envoy couldn't have been any worse!"
"Hahahaha, then I should teach the envoy?"
"What are you teaching? Are you going to teach me how to fight Sayaka?" Sanye's eyes became a little dangerous.
"How is that possible? Of course you need to teach him how to escape."
Hojo Kyosuke flatly denied that Sayaka was a good comrade, how could he hit her.
"Yes, I will teach you that you are the best at escaping~~"
Sanye prolonged his voice, as if he meant something.
The two of them chatted as if they were no one else. This kind of chat after practice had been something they had dreamed of countless times in their previous lives, but had never realized it.
It feels really good...
"Hey, Miss Miyamizu, keep coming!"
Himeno Kiyoko couldn't stand it anymore and loudly invited a fight.
Mitsuha Miyamizu turned her head and looked at Himeno Kiyoko, whose arms and body were trembling slightly. She pursed her lips and turned her head to look at someone angrily.
"It's all your fault."
"It's all my fault for my charm that has nowhere to go."
The two exchanged eyes for a brief moment, Mitsuha Miyamizu walked over with a smile on her face and easily took the bamboo sword from Himeno Kiyoko's hand. Then he gently helped the other person untie the mask and protective gear, and suddenly a small face covered with sweat was revealed.
Even at this time, Himeno Kiyoko's face was full of dissatisfaction.
How can it be! How could what Tokushima-sensei taught not work!
As long as I let Mitsuha Miyamizu chop me hard a few more times, Hojo-kun will definitely see the difference between me and her!
Thinking of this, Himeno Kiyoko narrowed her mouth and almost cried.
It seems, it seems... I got beaten in vain, wuwuwu——
Hojo-kun, when you see me working so hard, why don't you come over and scold this wild girl for being too harsh!
"Okay, Himeno-san, you have done well enough. Now let's watch the sparring between me and others."
Miyamizu Mitsuha said, and involuntarily pushed Himeno Kiyoko to the ground and sat down.
"who is the next?"
Mitsuha Miyami's black eyes looked around sharply, aiming directly at the group of people from the old Dongcheng High School.
Yes, it’s you, Tetsuta Kisaki, Eikichi Onizuka, Goro Hata...
She has wanted to kill these guys for a long time. Before, he took advantage of the fact that he had just entered Kyousuke's body and was not very skilled at it, and he actually tried to cut himself with all his strength. Even though it was Kyousuke's body, it was his own body that was hurting at the time!
asshole!
Although I later beat them back with my increasingly improved kendo and Kyousuke's strong physical fitness, but... I still wanted to have a good fight with them "with my own hands" anyway.
During the three years that Mitsuha Miyamizu's soul traveled in Tokyo, she not only formed a bond with everyone in Ruyi Dormitory, but also became friends with the idiots of the runaway angels.
Although they didn't know about this, it didn't prevent Mitsuha Miyamizu from being excited.
Oh, and there was also Kisaki. Although this guy had never done anything, he actually treated me as a mental patient and laughed at me and forced me to study. This was intolerable.
Well, it was also because of the things that had happened in the past, so after Kisaki followed Hojo Kyosuke to Itomori and vaguely guessed some of the truth, he had always been quite afraid of Mitsuha Miyamizu, fearing revenge. After all, this person was quite petty when he exchanged bodies with his elder brother. Later, he thought that many times Onizuka was inexplicably trained by his elder brother, and it was terrible that it was also the credit of Miss Miyamizu.
It was also because of fear that Kisaki would watch his elder brother almost fall into danger without saying a word after the water cup was placed on his head. Fortunately, the eldest brother is invincible. No matter what difficulties he faces, he can't be defeated!
"Xisaki, you come first!"
A loud shout interrupted Xisaki's thoughts. He reached out to take the water cup and handed it to the person next to him. He walked over and said with a wry smile:
"Didn't Miss Miyamizu say that you came to train the girls?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I can beat you as easily as I beat girls." Miyamizu Mitsuha waved her hand, indicating that she didn't want to listen.
"Please wait for me to put on the protective gear." Xisaki bowed, knowing that no matter what he said, he would be beaten today.
"Hand! Face! Body!"
In just a moment, Xisaki was chopped to the ground.
Then Onizuka was gloriously named.
This guy is not at the same level as Xisaki. After putting on the protective gear, he is like the medieval armor in the Conan Art Museum Murder Case. His height of nearly two meters is very oppressive just standing there.
"Hahaha, I've wanted to fight with the female swordsman from Nara for a long time. At the beginning of the year, Brother Maki said that my skills were far inferior to yours." Onizuka laughed loudly, swinging the bamboo sword in his hand.
Miyamizu Mitsuha clenched the bamboo sword in her hand, and felt that she would be fine even if she didn't use Kyousuke's body. Then she turned around and winked at someone, and then someone winked at Onizuka Eikichi with a sword-like brow raised and a murderous look on his face.
Huh? ? ?
What the hell, why does Brother look like he wants to kill me?
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