Chapter 235 Scars (3/3 Guaranteed)
Chapter 235 Scars (33 guaranteed)
"Si?" As soon as he walked into the kendo club and was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the kendo hall, holding a wooden sword with his eyes closed and meditating, Busujima Saeko raised his head with a smile and called out Aoki Tsukasa's name.
"How did senior know it was me?" Aokiji smiled and closed the door of the gym, took off his shoes and walked in.
Before Busujima Saeko opened her eyes just now, she called out Aokiji's name. Aokiji was really curious about how she did it.
Busushima Saeko smiled at Aokiji and tilted her head: "Footsteps."
"Footsteps?" Aokiji's eyes widened: "That's awesome."
"Tsuji walks calmly and powerfully, unlike ordinary people." Busujima Saeko put the wooden sword aside and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Tsukasa's hand?"
Aokiji looked at the gauze that had not been removed on his left hand and said nonchalantly: "It's just a small injury, just a hole."
"Really? Was it dangerous yesterday?" Busujima Saeko looked at Aokiji, but found that his condition was unexpectedly good.
And my energy and spirit are much better than before.
Aokiji smiled: "Not at all. I would also like to thank my senior sister for lending me the wooden sword."
As soon as he mentioned the wooden sword, Aokiji scratched his face in embarrassment: "I broke that wooden sword."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a wooden sword." Busujima Saeko smiled and motioned for Aokiji to sit next to her.
Aokiji was a little nervous, but he still sat cross-legged next to her and looked up. Sitting here, he could just see the small windows on the high walls of the kendo hall. The sky outside the window was clear, and a few white clouds were leisurely pushed by the breeze. , drifting away quietly.
"Why did Tsukasa come to the Kendo Hall at noon?" Busujima Saeko also had a slight blush on her face, but she still looked at Aoki Tsukasa's side face calmly and generously.
On the contrary, Aokiji was a little too shy to look at her so closely, his heart was a little accelerated, he looked out the window and smiled: "I will probably leave the school for a while starting tomorrow, come over and say hello to my senior sister. "
"What's going on?" Busushima Saeko frowned, with a worried expression: "Is it because of what happened yesterday?"
"No, no, no!" Aokiji hurriedly explained, turning his head. In his eyes, Nazushima Saeko's beautiful face looked particularly clear at such a close distance. There seemed to be ripples of water flowing in those charming red phoenix eyes, which was fascinating.
"Even the senior sister should know that I box in the boxing gym on weekdays, and I will participate in the competition in about half a month. I will probably have to train in a closed environment for a period of time to adjust my condition and prepare for the competition."
After Aokiji finished speaking, Busujima Saeko nodded and smiled softly: "That must be very hard, right? Boxing should be much more painful than kendo."
"Well, it's not bad." Aokiji could only see her soft smile, which was illuminated by the light reflected on her face through the window, as if her whole body was glowing, and she avoided looking, with her left hand cramped. He rubbed his knees where he was sitting cross-legged and changed the subject.
"Senior, why are you at the kendo gym every noon?" Aokiji was really curious about this.
But Busujima Saeko just smiled and said: "Actually, I'm here almost all day, which is a privilege. As long as there are no problems with my studies, the teacher won't make it too difficult for me."
"Really? Isn't it boring for senior sister to stay alone in the kendo hall?" Aokiji tilted his head.
But Busujima Saeko just nodded as usual: "No, in comparison, I prefer to be alone. I feel it is more relaxed this way."
Speaking of this, she smiled again: "Maybe with a friend like Si who comes here to talk."
"Really?" Aokiji's breath stopped for a moment, and his heart beat a little faster: "By the way, during the competition, can senior sister also come to watch my competition?"
"Of course." Busujima Saeko's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her tone was ethereal and soft, but still a bit mature and charming: "Will Tsukasa prepare the tickets for me?"
"Of course, I can get as many pictures as you want, Senior." Aokiji nodded with a smile, responding to her joking words.
However, Busujima Saeko pretended to be distressed and stretched out his fingers to support his chin: "Ah, then I have to think about whether there is anyone I can take with me. Otherwise, these tickets will be wasted."
"Senior, you can take it and sell it for money. I will pretend not to know at the right time." Aokiji laughed. When the two looked at each other, they could see that there seemed to be some special affection hidden in each other's eyes.
Busujima Saeko stretched out her fair and slender fingers and tucked her smooth purple hair behind her ears: "How is Tsukasa's sister?"
"Nothing's wrong anymore. He's in the hospital now. The nurses are taking good care of him. He should be discharged from the hospital in half a month at most."
Speaking of Qiong, Aokiji felt a little confused for some reason. Looking at Busujima Saeko's flawless cheeks, she felt a little guilty for no apparent reason.
Qiong's feelings for him seemed to vaguely transcend the boundary between brother and sister. Even if he was dull about feelings, he had experienced so many things in the hospital before, and he could still see some clues.
Although strictly speaking, Qiong and Aokiji have no blood relationship, and there is no legal relationship that can be implicated. Even if they fall in love and get married, it is not a big problem, but Aokiji really only treats Qiong as his sister, so he Extremely confused.
If she coldly drew a clear line with Qiong, Aokiji would be worried about her mental endurance.
If he pretended not to know anything, he would always feel guilty - even staying with Busujima Saeko, he would feel a little sorry for her.
Maybe it's just because Qiong is still young.
It's just because she hasn't had much contact with outsiders that she has a special affection for a man who has become familiar to her. Maybe when she gets older and healthy, she will understand that her true feelings are not about liking or saying no. allow.
Children's feelings come and go quickly.
Thinking of this, Aokiji stretched out his hand and pinched his chin in distress, guessing: Could it be some kind of suspension bridge effect that made Qiong have these thoughts?
"What is Tsukasa worried about?" Saeko Busujima looked at Tsukasa Aoki tenderly, wondering what he was thinking under his troubled expression.
Only then did Aokiji come back to his senses and smiled: "It's nothing."
Looking at Busujima Saeko, Aokiji thought to himself: What I like more is indeed someone like Saeko-senpai, who is mature, steady, gentle, and strong and independent.
More importantly, looking at Busujima Saeko's fair face, Aokiji couldn't help but blush slightly: Saeko-senpai is also a super beauty who is one of a million.
"Hmm" Seeing Aokiji staring at his face with a somewhat wandering look in his eyes, Busujima Saeko couldn't help but smile. For a girl, being looked at like this by a man she likes would make anyone feel a little happy.
"By the way, has Tsukasa really thought about next year's kendo tournament?" Busujima Saeko adjusted her posture slightly, knelt down and looked out the window.
"Yes." Aokiji nodded and said with a smile: "The Kendo Tournament is only for the second year of high school, right?"
"Well, it's almost a month since school started." Saeko Busujima said with a complicated expression: "With the new mixed battle added to this competition, it might be really difficult without Tsukasa."
"With senior's strength, it shouldn't be a big problem if one fights two." Thinking that he had not been able to get any advantage from Busujima Saeko until now, Aokiji smiled bitterly.
If there was no system, I'm afraid Aokiji might not be able to see the back of Busujima Saeko even if he trains for another five or six years, right?
Busujima Saeko was not overly modest, but simply said: "It shouldn't be a big problem within Chiba. However, it's not easy to say nationwide."
"Next year, my brother should come to Neon." Saeko Busujima looked a little cold: "Although my brother is four years younger than me, his swordsmanship may have surpassed mine."
Speaking of her younger brother, Busujima Saeko unconsciously clenched her hands.
Aokiji didn't notice, and just wondered: "Then he should only be a junior high school student, right? Is there no limit to this national competition?"
"He skipped a grade. If nothing else happens, he will probably be in the first year of high school next year." Busujima Saeko's expression was calm, but her eyes were a little gloomy.
Aokiji noticed something in her tone. He turned around and saw that her appearance seemed to have returned to the one she showed when she competed with him in the swordsmanship that day, which made people faintly afraid.
After a moment of silence, Aokiji suddenly spoke: "Senior, do you hate your brother?"
Busujima Saeko was slightly startled, his eyes lowered, and he couldn't answer for a while.
Aokiji just looked at her quietly and said softly: "No matter what the reason is, I will always stand by my senior sister's side. No matter whether what my senior sister did is right or wrong."
Every mature person has wounds on his body that have condensed into scars.
Aokiji was a little curious, but more heartbroken - Busujima Saeko's mature appearance that didn't match that of a high school student, were there many unknown wounds hidden under her?
Busujima Saeko's eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at Aoki Tsukasa cautiously.
His calm and deep eyes just stared gently.
"I" Busujima Saeko smiled bitterly and raised his head.
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