Chapter 706: Famous Sword Kikuchiyo

Chapter 7 Kikuchiyo

"Master Suwa, take my sword."

Fujino maintained his posture, with transparent sword energy flashing around him. He said in a deep voice: "I learned this move after I comprehended the sword energy. After using it, the illusion of sword energy cherry blossoms is like snow flying all over the sky, so it is called Sakura Blowing Snow."

"So it's a sword energy move, just go ahead..."

Suwa Yuji, who was holding a knife, had a calm face, but when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly became confused: "Wait, what energy are you talking about?"

Before he finished his words, Fujino's body in front of him suddenly became blurred, and the momentum around him suddenly surged, vaguely becoming visible to the naked eye.

Then, a pink and white light suddenly flashed on the blade of the wooden sword, as if it was split by the wind and drifted towards the back...

Pieces of cherry blossoms began to float out of the wooden sword and fly all over the sky.

"..."

Suwa Yuji looked at the petals falling in front of him and was suddenly stunned.

There is a big tree in this yard, and the other one is also a big tree. Let's say there is no cherry tree in the yard?

Where did these cherry blossoms come from?

Did this kid secretly take hallucinogens?

But this was just a short thought. Although Fujino's character still needs to be questioned, at least Suwa Kumaji thinks that he should not do such a thing as drugging himself.

Suddenly, an outrageous idea emerged in his mind: Could this be sword energy?

If it is sword energy, it would be reasonable to condense into cherry blossoms.

Well, it makes sense... What the hell!

"Random cherry blossom flash!"

At this moment, a burst of shouting sounded.

Suwa Yuji looked over and saw that Fujino, who was originally standing not far away, suddenly disappeared and turned into cherry blossoms floating in the surrounding cherry blossoms.

'Oh no, this kid really cultivated sword energy! ’

Suwa Yuji’s thick and neat eyebrows frowned, and the two sharp whiskers on his mouth could not help but twitch.

Apart from the sword energy, he really couldn’t think of any more ‘scientific’ way to explain this matter.

As a kendo master, he also had a lot of insights into the perception of battle. From his observation, the threat in those cherry blossoms would never lie.

In particular, those cherry blossoms also carried a murderous intent that made him feel his hair stand on end, as if a sword would hit him in the next moment...

“Buzz——”

The sword light passed by, and the pink petals fell off, like a bell ringing.

“Here it comes!”

Suwa Yuji’s ears moved slightly, his face sank slightly, and he felt as if he was facing a great enemy. He rolled to the side and avoided the sword energy that was flying straight at him.

After the sword energy was avoided, it did not stop.

After passing Suwa Yuji, it hit the wooden pillar of the corridor of the kendo hall behind him, leaving a scratch on the wooden pillar.

"Buzz——"

A few more bell-like sounds rang out.

A few more cherry blossoms were cut into two pieces around.

Suwa Yuji suddenly felt a sense of crisis surge in his heart. He did not dare to slack off. He quickly scanned the surroundings. He first jumped up to avoid two sword energies, and then held the wooden sword horizontally to block the last sword energy.

"How about my move, Master Suwa?"

Fujino saw that Suwa Yuji was beginning to have difficulty dealing with the sword energy, so he did not continue to attack. The peach blossoms around him gradually dissipated, and the figure holding the wooden sword slowly emerged.

Suwa Yuji raised the wooden sword in his hand, took a look at the scratches on it, and was stunned for a while: "Is it really sword energy...?"

"More or less."

Fujino replied: "It's just that I suddenly had an epiphany not long ago, and then I researched it. I don't know the details. It may be to compress the power of a sword and cut it in one direction. However, the power of the cut is proportional to the distance. It won't have much lethality beyond a certain distance."

Suwa Yuji: "..."

You have some epiphany, right?

I have practiced sword for forty years and didn't feel it. You, kid, realized the sword energy as soon as you had an epiphany, right?

I can only say that you are always good at Versailles.

Suwa Yuji suppressed the urge to hit someone, took a deep breath and calmed down: "So what's the matter with those cherry blossoms?"

"Nothing."

Fujino smiled awkwardly: "I had some insights some time ago, and I also figured it out. It's just an illusion caused by the pressure of the senses by the sword energy. Staying away is to use the sword energy and the pressure to affect people's five senses, which is also not worth mentioning."

Suwa Yuji: "..."

Damn, how can you be so awesome, damn.

Suwa Yuji took a deep breath and barely resisted the urge to pick up the iron sword and go to clean up the mess: "Stop it, tell me what's going on."

"Ahem, I just felt the sword energy not long ago. When swordsmen duel, they will burst out with a sense of oppression. I felt that sense of oppression a little bit, and condensed that kind of 'qi', which formed this effect. As for the sword energy that was swung out, it should be the external release of sword energy. I don't know the details, just like eating and drinking water, it became common sense."

Fujiano explained with a serious face, but only described the general situation, and did not bring out the detailed explanation of Kyogoku Makoto.

After all, Suwa is a real kendo master.

Just fool Kyogoku Makoto.

He felt it was a bit troublesome to fool the kendo master.

After all, the other party was half of his teacher.

"I heard my father talk about sword energy before, but it was just a legend. It was said that the sword masters used it back then, but it was just a rumor... But now it seems that sword energy is indeed a thing. Yes, the sense of oppression and fear that I usually feel when wielding my sword should be the so-called sword energy."

Suwa Yuuji thought for a moment after hearing this, "As for it suddenly happening... maybe your level is enough. Legend has it that Miyamoto Musashi used talent to fight completely. Talent is like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate. As long as you cross that The road threshold is as natural as a flying dragon flying in the sky. I have vaguely felt this, and I have also heard this saying. It seems that you were also talented when you first played against me. "

Fujino: "..."

I just don’t know how to make it up, but I was actually made up?

You won't have to say something about "Grandmaster Realm" later, right?

Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people...

Seeing that Fujino didn't reply, Suwa Yuuji suddenly said, "By the way, can you show me those cherry blossoms from before?"

"no problem."

Fujino snapped his fingers, and cherry blossom petals began to gradually spread around. Although they did not spread as fast as from the knife, after a while, they were still flying all over the sky.

"I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect that I would be able to see this realm in my lifetime."

Suwa Yuuji raised his eyes and stared at the cherry blossoms all over the sky with squinted eyes: "Sakurabuki snow, no wonder it's Sakurabuki snow. Are the cherry blossoms all over the sky like snow blown by the wind?"

"Actually, you don't have to use cherry blossoms. You can create red leaves, rain, and anything else. It just takes some proficiency to master it."

Fujino snapped his fingers again, and the cherry blossoms suddenly turned into red leaves, and then turned into hazy drizzle.

Suwa Yuuji was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but complain: "Can you please stop hitting me in the face at this time? I also want to save face, okay?"

Fujino: "Definitely next time."

Suwa Yuji: I really want to clean up the house!

That's what he said, but he just thought about it, and he didn't dare to think about it with someone playing with sword energy.

A long-range physical and magic warrior, and a melee physical warrior.

Isn't this an old man hanging himself, seeking death?

He still wants to live a few more years!

What's more, Fujino is still his half-disciple no matter what, and he has long been accustomed to this behavior.

"Wait for me here for a while."

Suwa Yuuji was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking. He suddenly turned around and walked into the kendo hall: "I have something to give to you."

"what?"

"You'll find out later."

Under Fujino's confused gaze, Suwa Yuuji quickly walked into the kendo hall and walked out of the kendo hall not long after.

There was also a long object wrapped in silk in his hand.

Suwa Yuuji walked slowly to Fujino, took off the satin wrap, revealing the red-wrapped knife handle and the golden sword tandem: "You should still remember this knife, right?"

"I remember."

Fujino looked at it carefully: "Isn't this Kikuchiyo?"

Suwa Yuuji nodded, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes: "This sword is the famous sword handed down from my Suwa family, which is the Kikuchiyo you helped to take back from that guy before. It makes me wonder just thinking about it. I don’t know how long ago it was.”

Fujino also responded: "Yes, it seems to have been a long time ago."

"Kikuchiyo is a famous sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Suwa family. I took it from my father, and my father took it from my grandfather. It has been passed down in our family for who knows how long. I used it for I pledged this sword to maintain the kendo gym, and now that I think about it, I have long lost the qualification to own this sword."

With that said, Suwa Yuuji completely took off the silk and satin wrap, held the Kikuchiyo in both hands, and handed it to Fujino: "Now I will leave this Kikuchiyo to you for safekeeping."

Fujino looked confused: "Leave it to me?"

By the way, he remembered that it was because of this knife that the swordsman with rice flower belt wanted to kill that guy named Maru.

And now that he's pretending to be sexy, the knife belongs to him?

Good guy, isn’t this a family heirloom sword?

"I think there is no more suitable candidate than you. There is no one who has reached this level at this age. I am afraid there will be no one in the future."

Suwa Yuuji said solemnly: "The level of being able to use sword energy is beyond my reach even in my lifetime. Compared to me, this sword is truly suitable for you in your hand."

"Not that much."

Fujino hesitated and said, "I think it's okay if you work hard."

"I still know how strong I am."

Suwa Yuuji shook his head slightly: "I am already forty-six years old, and I will be over fifty in a few years. Although it is possible to reach that state, it will not be more than that after all."

As he spoke, he looked at Fujino and said seriously: "Compared to middle-aged people like me, the future of kendo should lie with young people like you. With such a realm at this age, the future will still have to be It’s up to you young people.”

"Famous swords, famous swords, no matter how good the sword itself is, only the swords used by famous swordsmen can be called famous swords. Kikuchiyo is most suitable only in your hands, even if it was placed in ancient times , Your boy will definitely become a swordsman as famous as those of Miyamoto Musashi and Tsukahara Buden.”

Suwa Yuji handed Kikuchiyo forward: "This sword has been passed down in our Suwa family for too long, and it has long lost its former glory. Only in your hands can it bring out the true power of its famous sword."

After a pause, he continued: "What's more, it was all thanks to you that you stopped me at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't be able to train the younger generation in the kendo hall like I am now... It's reasonable that this Kikuchiyo should be handed over to you."

"Thank you, Master."

Fujino hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take Kikuchiyo: "Then I'll take it."

"You kid is cold What about me?"

Suwa Yuji frowned and said resentfully: "I don't dare to answer you when you call me Master. Before, I could answer you when you called me Master, after all, you couldn't beat me. Now you can kill me with a sword. Even from the realm, it's more like I call you Master."

Fujiano held Kikuchiyo and chuckled: "I have been in Konoha Kendo Hall for so long, and those disciples call me Big Brother. It's not unfair to call me Master."

Fujiano still didn't understand why Suwa Yuji gave him his family heirloom sword, but he also understood it.

Family heirloom swords are basically passed down to their own descendants. Although passing them down to apprentices is possible, it is indeed a very selfless act.

And he also said that he would give the future to young people.

To be honest, Fujino felt that he had not recognized this master in vain.

Well, it won't be a lie to tell others that Suwa Yuji is his master in the future.

Regardless of what Fujino thought, Suwa Yuji was very satisfied with it, but he didn't say much. He turned his mind and looked at the straw mat on the grass beside him: "Try it out. You rarely swing an iron sword. You should be a little uncomfortable when you suddenly start using it."

"Okay."

Fujino nodded, looked at the straw mat beside him, held his breath and swung the sword.

A glow flashed, and a sword energy was swung out, and a straw mat not far away was cut.

"Although I have seen it, it still feels a little incredible to look at it again."

Suwa Yuji thought: "Concentrating the power of chopping at one point can actually achieve such an effect. It simply violates the laws of physics. Even if you know the principle, normal people can't practice it. You have made such a rapid progress in such a short time, and you have also realized this realm. You are really an unscientific monster..."

"Haha..."

Fujino laughed dryly and didn't say much.

You said this as if you were scientific.

But the system is really unscientific, and not scientific at all.

Fujino asked Suwa Yuji: "So you, the eighth dan of kendo, have never heard of anyone using sword energy?"

"As far as I know, no."

Suwa Yuji nodded and replied: "Now you are probably the only one who can use sword energy."

"Is it so rare?!"

"What do you think? Now there is only one, even rarer than a panda."

Fujino thought for a while: "Then if I were locked up in a cage and thrown into a zoo for display, wouldn't that be a waste of money?"

"What's your brain circuit?"