Chapter 7, I will go first, I will go first

Regarding this matter, Daizengori considered for a moment and felt that Fukuzawa Fuyumi could be regarded as one of their own. He then candidly stated, "They only have Shikishima-kun as a main player, while Kitahara and Uchida are merely nominal participants, helping us to request more experience fees from the student council. I am aware of Shikishima-kun's abilities, and there is no need for testing, so it is unnecessary."

Taisho Hori turned around and said with relief: "No need, your strength is very impressive! Fukuzawa, I am entrusting you with the women's group in this year's county competition!"

Sharp-nosed and monkey-faced, with thieving brows and rat-like eyes, sporting a greenish buzz cut, eyes gleaming with lewdness, and a figure that is repulsive... Very well, even the lackey by his side has the appearance of a treacherous minister. Indeed, this pretty boy is not a good person—birds of a feather flock together, the weasel seeks the rat, and snakes and rats share the same nest; none of them are good things! I must decisively eliminate the harm for the people!

Her face was filled with a radiant smile, yet a dangerous glint flickered in her eyes, accompanied by a hint of cunning in her expression. This made Kitahara Hidetoshi instinctively feel on guard. However, looking at Fukuzawa Fuyumi's cheerful demeanor, it seemed like an illusion—after all, she was a girl he hardly knew, and it was unlikely she would want to harm him. He couldn't recall having offended her; rather, it was she who had sneakily sipped his noodle soup at noon.

To be honest, her mood has not been good since the beginning of the school term, and it is all because of this guy—she has lost a significant amount of money. In the evenings, she calculates the accounts at home, and over the course of three years, she will at least lose more than 2.5 million yen

Hidetaka Kitahara took a moment to respond, quickly mimicking the local customs: "Please take care of me!"

Even if it is merely a nominal position in the Kendo Club, I must let the members of the Kendo Club witness the prowess of Lord Yoma

So that's how it is... Fuzawa Fuyumi, still not giving up, suddenly turned to Kitahara Hidetaka and said with a smile: "Since you are here, why not give it a try? Kendo is quite an interesting sport"

Hidetaka Kitahara firmly grabbed Yuma Uchida and advised, "Uchida, stop messing around! Didn't we say we just need to fill out a form and register before leaving?"

She took several deep breaths before managing to suppress her anger, and the more she looked at Kitahara Hidetoshi, the more displeased she felt. She turned to Taisho-bori and smiled sweetly, asking, "Do you want to test their strength, senior? If needed, I can take care of it."

In the kendo dojo...

Yes, I will accompany her to play

Indeed. Ah, let me introduce you, these are your classmates, Shikishima Ritsu, Kitahara Shuji, and... and Takeda Yuma

Her pitch-black eyes rolled around, and she immediately got up and walked towards Kitahara Shuuji. As she approached, she faintly heard a sly-looking lackey beside him whispering mockingly: "... at most 1.45 meters"

Very good, I will remember the name Yuma Uchida

The swordsmanship competition generally consists of three rounds. Fukuzawa Fuyumi was sitting there waiting for a while when she noticed her opponent had gone off to chat with someone. Unable to resist, she glanced over and immediately spotted Kitahara Shuji.

Uchida Yuma exclaimed cheerfully, "Yes, I'll go first, I'll go first, hehe!" However, his laughter was quite annoying, resembling that of an impatient client, which immediately ignited another wave of anger in Fukuzawa Fuyumi.

This young dandy is so arrogant, even responding to a greeting is done with a delay, unwilling and reluctant, it seems he truly looks down on himself

Fuze Dongmei glared at Kitahara Hidetoshi for a while, then glanced at the bamboo sword beside her. Suddenly, a thought struck her—fighting at school would surely lead to punishment, and she might even receive a demerit. If it ended up in her student record, it could affect her future prospects. She had to endure the humiliation at noon in the cafeteria, and even feared that she might lose control and kick that guy, so she hurriedly left. But now, she was in the kendo dojo

Uchida Yuma looked at Fukuzawa Fuyumi, who had already turned to prepare, and laughed, saying: "Just playing around! Don't worry, it's a sure win. Today, I'll show you the elegance of my lord Yuma!" After saying this, he eagerly followed Hasegawa Kiryou, unable to contain his excitement

You

Although he saw Taisho Hori being knocked to the ground by Fuzawa Fuyumi, he did not take it to heart at all—after all, that Taisho Hori was foolish and did not understand how to leverage his own advantages. It was merely a new school without any foundation, and the strength of the club was quite weak. That Fuzawa Fuyumi was short and small, with short arms; how could he possibly lose to her? If he fought her, she wouldn't even be able to reach him, right? She was also light, weighing only about sixty to seventy pounds; he could easily send her flying with a single strike!

She harbored resentment in her heart, but on the surface, she still politely bowed to the three and said: "I am Fukuzawa Fuyumi from Class C of Year 1, it is an honor to meet you, and I look forward to your guidance in the future"

Before entering the men's changing room, Yuma Uchida glanced at Fuzawa Fuyumi, who was wrapping her headscarf, with a look of pity—hoping it wouldn't leave her with a lifelong shadow. However, it didn't matter; without breasts and a butt, she didn't count as a woman

"Ah, I apologize, Uchida-kun." Taisho Bori quickly patted Uchida Yuma's shoulder with force to express his apology, while Fukuzawa Fuyumi cast a sidelong glance at Uchida Yuma

Over there, Hasegawa Yoshiyoshi, a second-year student, didn't say a word and quickly ran over to take Uchida Yuma to the changing room

He felt quite confused, but it didn't matter anymore, as he never intended to give it a try anyway—watching others play might be somewhat interesting, but playing himself was out of the question

Fukuzawa Fuyumi's gaze shifted from Kitahara Shuji to Uchida Yuma. After a moment of thought, she smiled gently and said, "Alright, Uchida-kun, you go ahead first"

Shida Ritsu and Uchida Yuma instinctively bowed their heads in greeting and said in unison: "Please take care of us from now on, Fukuzawa-san"

Fuze Dongmei lowered her head and did not raise it for a while, giving the impression that she was very sincere. However, in reality, she simply did not want to reveal her angry expression. With her height being an 'advantage', unless everyone present was to bend down, no one could see her expression. And right now, she was extremely angry

He was about to refuse, but Yuma Uchida had already jumped out excitedly, shouting: "Kitahara, I'll do it for you!"

Uchida Yuma was momentarily speechless, and Shikishima Ritsu quietly reminded him: "It's Uchida, senpai"

Taisho Hori did not express any opposition; since he had nothing better to do, a match wouldn't hurt anyone. It was a trivial matter, and it would also be a good opportunity to see if Yuma Uchida had any potential. If he did, it would be worthwhile to find a way to persuade him to transition from being a registered player to a main player. He turned and called out: "Hasegawa, take Uchida to change his protective gear"

Hidetaka Kitahara was not swayed by this provocation, and moreover, Fuzawa Fuyumi's approach was also ineffective, being overly blunt and naive. However, he ultimately confirmed that Fuzawa Fuyumi had ulterior motives, likely scheming something devious in her mind

Recalling that string of zeros, Fukuzawa Fuyumi felt her stomach begin to ache again, twisting and turning, truly enough to kill Kitahara Hidetaka and still not feel satisfied—Suzuki Naki, Kitahara Hidetaka, I will make you two pay for this! ... Especially that pretty boy Kitahara Hidetaka, who had the audacity to pretend not to know me when we ran into each other in the cafeteria at noon ...! ... How dare he deliberately insult me! Fine, very well, just you wait! Especially that pretty boy Kitahara Hidetaka, who had the audacity to pretend not to know me when we ran into each other in the cafeteria at noon ...! ... How dare he deliberately insult me! Fine, very well, just you wait!

However, she approached Daizengori calmly and asked, "Senior, shall we continue the competition?"

Her eyelids twitched slightly, and her crescent-shaped eyes narrowed as she took a careful look at Yuuma Uchida.

Fuze Dongmei politely bowed her head in gratitude and humbly said, "You flatter me, senior; I still need more practice." Then she raised her head and casually inquired, "Senior, are these individuals also planning to join the club?"

He hesitated for a moment, unsure and did not respond, but Fukuzawa Fuyumi became somewhat anxious—she really wanted to hit him a few times as a remedy! She raised her head again and said softly: "If you are afraid, then just forget it!"