Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Chapter 11 The Second Meeting

Disciplinary committee, conference room.

Mingyue Jiehua raised her head from the thick stack of documents on the table, and looked at the members of the Disciplinary Society standing cautiously in front of her.

"Are all the qualified freshman profiles here?"

"Yes, Minister."

"Well, let me take a look first." Mingyue Jiehua nodded, grabbed the freshman information on the table and read it.

She reads very quickly, only looking at the photo information registered on the freshman profile, basically passing it at a glance.

Soon, she found what she was looking for.

Judging from the short one-inch photo, there is nothing special, at most it is a bit handsome. But thinking of the way that guy drove the woman crazy, she felt that it was worth it to go all out to find him.

And that guy was not only angry with the woman, but also deceived her, pretending to be powerless to resist, and was blackmailed by several senior students, but she foolishly followed in to rescue.

"Mainaka Kouji..." Mingyue Yuka grabbed the freshman information sheet in her hand, and the corner of her mouth pulled an intriguing arc.

"Send this freshman a notice of admission to the club, and report to the Disciplinary Committee tomorrow during club activities."

"Yes, Minister."

After finally finding someone who met the minister's requirements, the members of the disciplinary committee were all relieved, but they didn't know whether to sympathize with the freshman or congratulate the freshman. The minister...is not an easy person to get along with.

...

Kendo Club, Minister's Office.

Fukuen Naomi sat on the seat and looked coldly at the two subordinates who were about to apologize with death in front of her: "One day, I gave you one day, but you still can't find the new student, how do you do things? "

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Qingyin had cold sweat on their foreheads, but they didn't dare to wipe it off, nor did they dare to defend themselves. The minister gave so little information, how could he find that person.

From morning to afternoon, they have been looking for freshmen with a height of about 1.8 meters, and found a few, but no matter how you look at it, they are not as despicable as the minister described, and there is no one who likes to talk behind people's backs , did not meet the minister's requirements at all.

"Zhu Da, Ye Shui, I'll give you one more day. At this time tomorrow, no matter what, I have to see that new student appear in front of me, understand?"

"Yes, Minister, we will do our best." Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Qingyin bowed for a long time, neither daring to look up.

"Okay, let's go out."

"Yes, Minister."

The two were tremblingly preparing to leave the office. At this moment, one of them broke in without even knocking on the door: "Minister, something serious happened."

This rude attitude immediately angered Fukuen Naomi, who was in a bad mood, and said coldly: "Get out!"

The visitor paused, and finally realized what he had done wrong, his face immediately turned pale: "Department, Minister..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Fukuen Naomi looked over coldly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Minister." The visitor was so frightened that he didn't dare to defend himself, and obediently withdrew.

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Qingyin who were next to each other didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and they didn't know whether to retreat or wait to see what the minister had to say.

At this time, the knock on the door rang again.

Naomi Fukuen tapped her fingers on the table, and after about a minute or two, she said, "Come in!"

The person who had exited opened the door cautiously, not daring to look at Naomi Fukuen, and called out in a low voice, "Minister."

"What's up?"

"...Iwata Masashi, who was new to the company, failed in the kendo competition with a freshman, and is now in a coma."

"Huh?" Fukuen Naomi was a little surprised, but she didn't take it too seriously, "What's going on?"

The visitor recounted what he had seen outside.

Fukuen Naomi's originally indifferent attitude suddenly changed. She noticed that the protagonist of the incident, the freshman who challenged Masashi Iwata, looked like that bastard from the description of his subordinates.

He stood up from his seat in an instant, and was about to go out. After thinking for a while, he turned around and grabbed another intact wooden sword leaning against the wall, before leaving the office.

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Qingyin looked at each other, thinking that the minister heard that the freshman was very good, so he couldn't help but want to compete with the freshman.

The two followed cautiously.

...

Kendo club, martial arts arena.

Li Xuehao returned the bamboo sword to Omikawa Taro, because the competition was over. It wasn't that he took the initiative to fight back Iwata Masashi, in fact he was dodging or passively defusing from the beginning to the end, it's just that someone attacked too crazily, and after losing all strength, he fainted out of breath.

Although I felt that this was inappropriate for a stranger, his original purpose was also to vent his anger on Ryota Yamamoto. Now that his purpose has been achieved, he can only say sorry.

There is no right or wrong in this. If you want to blame, Iwata Masashi robbed his girlfriend. In the words of Ryota Yamamoto, he still used "despicable means".

Thinking about it this way, Li Xuehao felt a little less guilty in his heart.

"Student Zhenzhong, do you have a date?"

"Makoto, what's your email address, can we exchange it?"

"Student Zhenzhong..."

When Li Xuehao came off the field, he was immediately surrounded by a group of girls, each with expressions of excitement and anticipation on their faces.

It was the first time for Li Xuehao to encounter this kind of thing, and he seemed a little flustered. He wanted to ask Ryota Yamamoto for help, but found that Ryota Yamamoto, who was full of excitement, was also crowded far away by these girls, and there was nothing he could do to help him in the distance.

Fortunately, Komigawa Taro, who forcibly squeezed in, rescued him and pushed the girls around him away: "Student Zhenzhong, you are here to join the kendo club, so go fill out the club application form now."

"I'm sorry, Senior Omigawa, I came to visit with my friends, not to participate in the Kendo club." Li Xuehao rejected Omikawa Taro, who was flushed like a chicken blood, adding a club is enough, What's more, he doesn't look down on the so-called kendo at all, and won't consider participating in it at all.

Komigawa Taro was taken aback for a moment, seeing Li Xuehao going up to challenge Iwata Masashi, he thought he was also a freshman who wanted to join the Kendo Club, but he rejected him without thinking at all.

"Student Zhenzhong, Kendo club..."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong voice rang in everyone's ears: "Get out of the way!"

The sound was so loud that those who were close felt that their eardrums were almost shattered, and many people consciously stepped out of the way.

"minister."

"Hi, Minister."

"It's Fukuen-senpai from the Kendo Club."

Soon, most people recognized the person who came, the head of the Kendo Club with a scary voice, Fukuen Naomi.

Naturally, Li Xuehao also noticed her, and he had a dark feeling in his heart. Unexpectedly, that premonition really became a reality. It was a coincidence that he really bumped into the beautiful girl in kendo uniform that he had seen in the morning in the kendo club.

But at this time, she has changed into the uniform of Sakurano High School. She is tall and has long legs. The school uniform with a mid-length skirt has the effect of a short skirt, and her hair is no longer loose. The long hair on both sides is tied up in a circle, which looks delicate and adds a sense of playfulness.

The only thing that remained the same was the wooden sword she held in her hand, which was unexpectedly replaced with a new one so soon.

"Senior sister, hello." Seeing Fuyuan Naomi approaching straight, Li Xuehao greeted him with some embarrassment. He stimulated him by pretending to be cool and handsome in the morning, and he felt somewhat lacking in confidence.

"Hmph..." Naomi Fukuen responded with a series of cold hums, and then she felt that there were too many people around her, so she couldn't help but glanced left and right.

Taketatsu Musashi and Nomizu Qingyin at the side immediately understood what the minister meant, and went forward to disperse all the people nearby.

"Are you here to apply for membership? Didn't you expect to see me here?" Fukuen Naomi looked at Li Xuehao leisurely. In her opinion, today is the day when the Kendo Club recruits new recruits. Needless to say, this guy Appearing here must have come to apply for membership. Hahaha, this is really a perfect opportunity for revenge given to her by the gods. Doesn't he know that he is the head of the Kendo Club? Want to join? hum.

"No." Li Xuehao denied.

Fukuen Naomi was immersed in the pleasure of revenge, and did not hear what Li Xuehao said clearly, and continued: "That is really great, but if you want to join the club, you need to get my consent..."

"Sister, I'm not here to apply to join the Kendo Club." Li Xuehao was a little bit dumbfounded, and emphasized it again.

"...What did you say?" Naomi Fukuen realized that something was wrong and looked at him suspiciously.

"I didn't come to join the club." Li Xuehao said again.

"You guy..." Fukuen Naomi's eyes widened immediately, and at the same time she raised the wooden sword in her hand, she felt that she was being tricked again.

"Senior sister, it's not good for you to be like this. With so many people watching, aren't you afraid of making a fool of yourself?" Li Xuehao lowered his voice so low that only Naomi Fukuen could hear it, because he was afraid that the voice would be too loud and irritating See this beautiful girl senior who chops people with a wooden sword at every turn.

Fukuen Naomi was taken aback for a moment, thinking about this guy's strength, in front of so many people, if she really made a move, she might really lose face, and her prestige as the head of the Kendo Club would drop, not because she wanted to see it arrived.

Even though he was gnashing his teeth, there was nothing he could do about this annoying junior for a while.

Komigawa Taro who was on the side had already woken up from the shock at this time. He didn't expect the minister to know this freshman, but this was not the time to be curious, so he rushed to Naomi Fukuen and explained something to her in a low voice.

After Fuyuan Naomi finished listening, her eyes lit up slightly, as if she had found a way to deal with someone, she looked at Li Xuehao and said, "Since you didn't come to join the Kendo club, why did you hurt the people in our Kendo club?"

"I didn't hurt him, he lost his strength and passed out." Li Xuehao didn't want to take the blame, let alone let this senior who didn't like him get caught. For the better, "Since Senior Sister is fine, let's go back first, thank you Senior Xiaojianchuan for your hospitality."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Ryota Yamamoto, who was still in a daze, and the two left the Kendo Club.

Fukuen Naomi looked at Li Xuehao's back, gritted her teeth, she was teased once in the morning, and now she was pissed off again, this bastard, it's better not to fall into my hands.

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