
In the afternoon.
Shiro seemed to be in a hurry to return to the hero academy. He had almost forgotten that he had to register for an exkul today.
Due to his disappointment, Shiro looked lethargic when he returned to the dormitory. Seeing the condition of the empty dormitory, made Shiro feel mute until he finally fell asleep in the dorm.
And now he ran, afraid of being late to register the excrement that he was interested in.
He came to the Exchanges to practice the sword and upon arriving there, Shiro noticed that his students were queuing to enter the room.
It seemed like they were all the same as her who wanted to register for the sword excrement.
Shiro immediately ran, wanting to follow the line. But Shiro was stopped by the supervisor there.
"Who are you ? why are you here ?" ask the supervisor.
"I'm Shiro, I want to follow the sword exkul" Shiro replied.
"Wait a minute, try showing me your identity card?" said the Supervisor.
Shiro showed his identity card to the supervisor.
The supervisor nodded and told Shiro to follow the line
"Please enter the ranks, fortunately you come on time, just empty registration will be closed, otherwise you will not be able to follow this exkul, Do not sneak in the queue!" the supervisor said he allowed Shiro to enter the line.
"Thank you" Shiro said as he bowed his body.
After that, Shiro entered the ranks and waited for the entrance of the exculpatory room.
One by one the students came in, and now it was Shiro's turn.
Shiro entered the exculpatory room following the other front row students.
Upon entering the room, Shiro looked around and looked around at the contents of the room, in which there were many different types of swords, from small, large, said one, said two, and there were many other types of swords.
Not only that, but it is also very large inside. There are plenty of training places in it. Shiro saw that there were students who practiced cutting a wooden doll, some were practicing fencing. But not the fencing you think.
Shiro was not interested in the fencing style, as his attacks were mostly about stabbing opponents. Yes stab.
Inside the room, Shiro and the other students were directed into the ranks by the supervisors of the room.
Shiro was prepared to fill out the registration form according to his identity card.
Shiro took the form and began filling out the form.
The thing that needs to be filled in it is nothing but about Name, Class, Dormitory, Age, Talent Type, and Talent Class. And Shiro filled it honestly.
After filling it out, Shiro submitted the registration form to the administrative supervisor there.
The supervisor took the form Shiro submitted with a smile, not forgetting he said to Shiro, "Thank you for joining our excursion. You can come at least twice a week. And starting tomorrow, you can start practicing here, you can also go inside, please look first which style of sword you want."
"Thank you"
Shiro and a few other enrolling students began to enter the deeper parts of the room.
They all went around trying to figure out which style of sword they were interested in.
As for Shiro, he already knew which sword style he wanted.
Shiro walked towards the one-handed sword training ground. He saw the students holding a sword that he was very familiar with.
Yes, Shiro came to the practice site using Katana.
Why did Shiro choose to use Katana ?
Maybe because he used to watch Anime, which is synonymous with Japanese culture. The most commonly used weapon is a katana. In addition, the use of Katana also according to Shiro is a cool thing.
Shiro looked around for quite a while there, he saw the use of two swords, one sword, even three swords.
After quite a long look, Shiro returned to his dorm. He was quite content to look around at the various techniques of using the Katana type Sword.
................
A few days passed.
Shiro had his days as usual. Studied at the academy, practiced in college almost every day. Although at least two days a week, Shiro comes every day.
Today he came to the academy, he wears Academy sportswear. Today his class will be holding a battle drill.
Sitting in the classroom as usual, he chatted occasionally with Ume Kasumi. The relationship between the two seemed to be rather close after a few days.
the Ding Dong`
The students stopped their activities and started returning to their seats.
Shortly after, Ogito-sensei walked in with his usual sangar face.
"As I promised you yesterday, today you will be training to fight" said Ogito-sensei.
"Hore "
"Yea"
"..."
various cheers of spirit sounded in the classroom.
Seeing the condition of the class that started to fuss, Ogito-sensei raised his right hand. The students calmed down again.
"Let's go to the Battle Hall" Ogito-sensei said as he led the students towards the Battle Hall.
After walking for a few minutes, they all finally arrived at the Combat Hall. Everything went straight in and lined up neatly.
Within the spacious Battle Hall, they began to line up, waiting for the direction from Ogito-sensei.
"Alright, we'll start the battle practice. Remember, this is just an exercise, it can be serious but don't overdo it. In addition, you will fight based on your Talent type. So now please disband the ranks and form a new line based on your Talent type"
Hearing the orders of Ogito-sensei, the students began to separate themselves and create new ranks based on their respective Talent types.
Seeing the deft response and neat rows made the students with a short time. There was a sense of admiration on Ogito-sensei's face.
"For the first fight, we start from the physical type first, who wants to go first?" ask Ogito-sensei facing the line of physical type Talents.
"I go first"
Someone advanced, of course it was Brendy. Who else in the class doesn't know a maniac in a physical fight. He who from the beginning was very excited when he heard the battle training.
"Well if so Brendy who advanced first, Brendy please choose your opponent?"
Hearing Ogito-sensei's words, the other students were stunned. They did not think that Ogito-sensei had Brendy himself pick his opponent.
The other physical-type students were nervous, they did not want the first time to fight Brendy, the muscle monster.
Whereas Brendy, he was looking at the physical type student friends, was choosing who he wanted to fight.
Brendy looked at someone and smiled, "Shiro how about you be my opponent, we're roommates, I'm very curious about your abilities"
Hearing that it was Shiro, the other students felt relieved. But there were also those who were cynical, feeling this was unfair, the physical Type A class against Class C.
But not with Shiro, he came forward to respond to Brendy's request.
"Are you still vengeful for our meeting on the first day ?" shiro
"Hahaha..not really, but given the incident, I became more and more excited to beat you." Brendy replied with oenthusiast.
The conversation between the two was quite confusing for the other students. They think that the two have a deep dispute.
"The battle exercise between Brendy Oxford and Shiro, begins"
Ogito-sensei began giving orders for the start of the battle drill.
Shiro put up the horses while Brendy rushed straight towards Shiro and intended to hit him directly.
However, Shiro who had the ability of an Empty Hand Fighting Master just waited for the attack to come and started to brush off and deflect the blow from Brendy.
Seeing a gap under Brendy's arm, Shiro immediately took a breath and poured some oxygen into the nerves of his hand to slightly strengthen his punch.
` bang~`
A crushing blow landed on Brendy's body. He was thrown far away and fainted.
The students who were watching the fight were very surprised, they were very doubtful of Shiro's ability. But the fact before them spoke another, Shiro who defeated Brendy with one punch directly subverted their cognitive thinking.
Not only the students, Shiro was quite surprised to see the effects of his punch. He did not expect to beat Brendy with a single blow. Though he only added a little strength to his hand with the breathing method.
"The battle between Brendy Oxford and Shiro was won by Shiro, congratulations"
Hearing Ogito-sensei's words, Shiro began to retreat and returned to his ranks, the students clapped and looked at Shiro with a strange feeling.
"Next..."
The battle practice continues. Occasionally Ogito-sensei gives a suggestion and input in the middle of the match or when the fight is over.
The students recorded every Ogito-sensei word in their memory.