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really.

Ron thought.

Unexpectedly, the first person he met here was the target he planned to meet.

But speaking of...

This arrogant kid has a very different personality from the green-haired swordsman in the future.

"Hey, what's your name? I don't seem to have seen you before. Are you from outside?"

Little Zoro was very arrogant even when he asked questions.

"My name is Ron and I am a traveler."

Ron smiled.

"Puff!"

Little Zoro covered his mouth and smiled, "Traveler?! Hahahaha! I think you are about the same age as me, so you dare to say that you are a traveler, hahahaha!"

He burst into laughter and burst into tears.

Ron didn't care.

After all, in his current appearance, it is a bit funny to say that he is a traveler.

After little Zoro laughed, wiped away his tears, looked at Ron and said, "Since you said you are a traveler, why do you have to carry a knife?"

"I'm a traveler. It's reasonable to put a sword on my back to defend myself."

Ron smiled.

"Uh...it seems reasonable."

Little Zoro scratched his head.

"So your knife is a real one? Can you give me a feel for it?"

He still doesn't forget this one.

Ron shook his head: "No."

"Why?"

"Because it will be very troublesome to memorize it again."

Ron said solemnly.

The little Zoro with a green seaweed head was completely stunned.

Because of this?

Isn't it quick to take it off and put it on your back?

What reason is this?

After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, and Ron in front of him was already far away.

He hurried to catch up and said, "I think you just don't want to lend me a touch, so I just found an excuse, right, mean!"

"no."

Actually it is.

Ron just didn't want his Raikiri to be touched by this guy, so that he wouldn't be able to get it back after falling into his hands.

After all, there is a causal law.

Called the protagonist's halo.

"Cut, don't touch it, don't touch it. My knife will definitely be better than yours in the future, and more!"

Little Zoro hugged the back of his head and said.

"I want to use two, no, three! Use three knives to become the most powerful swordsman in the world!"

Ron couldn't help but glanced at him beside him.

"Have you learned swordsmanship?"

"No, not yet, what's the matter?"

Little Zoro was stunned when he asked, "But I heard that there is a kendo gym there, I plan to challenge it later."

Ron glanced in the direction he was pointing.

"Sword Hall, over there..."

He smiled at Zoro: "Thanks for showing the way, then we will see you next time in that kendo hall."

"Huh? Are you going now? God..."

Before the little Zoro finished speaking, he saw the black-haired boy who looked about his size rushing towards him at an amazing speed.

Little Zoro scratched his head:

"What a weird guy."

………………

In the middle of the night, snow fell from the sky.

Inside the Kendo Hall, the lights are bright.

A girl with short blue hair wearing a white exercise suit is holding a bamboo sword in both hands, and is still doing vertical chopping again and again.

"Kuina, it's late, let's do it today."

Koshiro wearing glasses walked into the road.

"Father, I'll take a rest after I practice a hundred times. You go and rest first."

Kuina doesn't look Kaidō either.

"Okay, then I will go to rest first. You also rest early."

"understood."

After Koshiro left, Kuina continued to split vertically again and again.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"

Kuina put down the bamboo sword, leaning on her knees and gasping, her arms were already too heavy to lift.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"It's late today, Taoist temple is closed, please come back tomorrow."

Kuina said.

There was no sound outside the door.

"It's so late, there are still people coming to Taoist temple."

Kuina was suddenly curious, she walked to the door, opened it gently, and looked out.

There was heavy snow in the sky.

In the courtyard outside the Taoist Temple, a black-haired strange boy sat cross-legged on the grass with his eyes closed and a long white sheath knife on his knee.

A lot of snow has accumulated on his head and body.

"No, is he planning to stay here all night like this?"

Kuina's eyes widened slightly.

She opened the door, walked over to the black-haired boy, looked at him and said:

"You will freeze to death like this."

"No, I won't die."

The boy did not look up, nor did his eyes open.

"Why?"

Kuina was curious.

Ron raised his head, opened his eyes, looked at the short blue-haired girl in front of him and smiled: "Because I don't want to die."

Kuina couldn't understand what he was talking about.

As long as it is a person, sleeping in the snow on such a cold day will definitely freeze to death. What does it have to do with whether you want to die?

She didn't want to say anything, just grabbed the hand of the black-haired boy in front of him and pulled him towards the dojo:

"Although I don't know why you are here, I can't just watch you freeze to death in my dojo. Tonight, you can sleep in the dojo."

Ron didn't refuse, and followed her into the dojo.

"Kuina, what happened?"

At this time, Koshiro heard the movement and came out to check, just in time to see Kuina pulling Ron in.

"Kuina, is this?"

"Father, this man is going to sleep in the courtyard of the dojo. I saw it was snowing outside, so I pulled him in."

Kuina looked at Koshiro.

"Sleeping outside on such a cold day..."

Koshiro looked at Ron in surprise.

What's going on with the children nowadays, is it fatal?

"Father, I plan to let him... what is your name?"

"Ron."

"I plan to let Ron stay in our dojo for one night, do you think it's okay?"

Kuina looked at Koshiro and asked.

"Of course I didn't ask..."

Koshiro was about to agree, but before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the long white scabbard in the hand of the black-haired boy.

He was taken aback for a moment, then his face was shocked.

"White sheath, golden thunder pattern, this knife...could it be?!"

"Father?"

Kuina was a little confused and didn't understand what happened to Koshiro.

At this moment, the black-haired boy named Ron next to her took the long knife and walked forward a few steps.

He looked at his father and said something that surprised Kuina.

"The name of the sword is Raikiri. I would like to ask the curator about swordsmanship with this sword."

"Sure enough, it is this knife. Legend has it that this knife hasn't appeared in the world for hundreds of years. I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime."

Koshiro's eyes were eager.

He looked at Ron: "You came here to challenge me?"

"To be precise, I would like to ask. I would like to ask you to teach me how to cut everything and step into the realm of a swordsman."

Ron looked at Koshiro and said seriously.

But he didn't notice that Kuina behind him heard the words, her eyes widened slightly.

"Hahaha, the realm of swordsmanship, it's not that easy to step into. It takes a long, long, long time to practice hard."

Koshiro stroked his smooth chin and smiled.

He really likes to see one after another young juniors who are chasing the swordsman's way.

This dojo was also established for this.

"Since you are here to challenge, then I have to accept it, but before challenging me, you still have to compete with her, my daughter, Kuina. Don’t look at her as a girl, her strength is actually No longer lose to the adults."

Koshiro smiled and pointed to Kuina and said.

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