Another Sakura Family From Kyushu

Yuma followed Yukio's words unceremoniously and said with a mean smile: "Director, our efforts are useless. The four of us are just here to fill up the number of people. Our level is only as good as two or three rounds of fighting. The main people is Matsuoka, you should let him work harder."

He was shameless and didn't care, jumping into the garbage pile with Yukio in his arms.

Director Nagano didn't understand kendo. He praised Kazuya just because he set a new record. Now he couldn't help but look at Kanae in surprise, and she lightly nodded to show that Yuma was right.

Not to mention Yuma who just practiced for a year after junior high school. He was basically beaten when he came on the field. She was also familiar with the other three people. Her younger brother was average, Kenji Nakano was about the same, and Yukio was a little better. Though he loved to be cool, was too narcissistic and had a high self-esteem, there was no hope to win for him on the field. Besides, if he lost, instead of looking for the reasons within himself, he would keep pushing the blame onto others.

Director Nagano knew that whether the men's and women's double championships can be true depends on Kazuya alone. He held his hand again and said seriously: "Matsuoka-san, you must fight well!"

Kazuya smiled and nodded, and Director Nagano stopped wasting their time and quickly arranged for them to eat. Yukio was very unhappy and glared at Yuma fiercely, but Yuma tilted his head to the side and talked to Shin, pretending not to see. With me Yuma, there is no way for you to stand out!

Yoko and the others had been waiting in the cafeteria for a long time. When they saw Kazuya and the others finally arrived, Yoko quickly asked: "Is Onisan feeling better?" Yesterday, Kazuya was so exhausted that she felt very distressed.

Kazuya touched her little head: "I'm fine now." That's the good thing about being young. No matter how tired he was, she would basically recover after sleeping. Except for his arm being a little sore, there was nothing serious.

"Then Onisan, come on!"

"Of course!" Kazuya led her to sit down and smiled: "We can go play after today's game, Yoko."

Yoko opened the bento provided by the hotel for him and said obediently: "Now it's very interesting. Onisan, don't worry about me."

She went out to play and made two friends of the same age. In the audience, she watched Kazuya fight hard and saw him win one game after another. Although she couldn't quite understand it, she was already very happy in her heart.

She was never greedy and would be satisfied with just a little bit. As long as Kazuya could win the championship, she would have no objection to going back directly after the competition ended.

After the breakfast, everyone rushed to the stadium by car. Director Nagano was quite capable of doing things. He even prepared a vehicle within one meal and started to take over the reporters' interviews.

With the help of vehicles, they were finally not surrounded in front of the stadium. Kazuya and others had just changed into protective gear and sat in the rest area to wait. The girls in the stands began to gather towards them again. After all, it was quite rare to see handsome boy fighting in kendo. Since they were here to watch the competition, of course they wanted to pick the ones that suit their eyes.

Kazuya couldn't do anything about it, but he glanced sideways at the stands and suddenly spotted two little heads. He poked Haruka, "Look, it's your sister..."

They were the twins Ayaka and Chika. One of them was holding a pile of things, and the other was going around soliciting customers with a loud voice, playing the trick of paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

Haruka glanced at the stands and said casually: "They are selling photos of your daily life."

Kazuya said strangely: "Aren't you going to stop them?"

Haruka also gave him a strange look, "Why should I catch them? They're not selling my photos."

"But this violates my right to image!"

"Then you can sue them. You're welcome." Haruka didn't care at all and curled her lips, "You yourself are willing to let them take pictures. I won't help you deal with them."

Kazuya was speechless. Chika and Ayaka liked to take pictures with their mobile phone in the Pure Flavor House. He thought they could only post on Twitter. Who would have thought that these two little bastards were so tricky? Their lower limit had actually developed to the point of selling his daily photos openly.

Haruka patted his back, "Don't worry about them, concentrate on the game! I will snatch all the money after they sell out. We can't lose the money spent on going out to play."

Kazuya took another look and found that Chika and Ayaka were quite business-savvy. The photos were both small and big, which were selling very hotly. He looked at the little radish who planned to rob them later and ignored it for the time being. Now was not the time to deal with those two little guys.

The game started soon, and Kazuya rested for a night and regained his full mental and physical strength. Although the five opponents fought hard, the gap in strength was obvious. No one was the opponent in his one-on-one challenge. Soon Kazuya beated them all and their team entered the quarterfinals.

Director Nagano was overjoyed and felt that this was a good opportunity to expand the school's reputation. Kanae and Haruka personally took action to observe the next opponent's technical schools and their characteristics, then came back to report to Kazuya, making him not to be fooled.

Kazuya, as the biggest dark horse in the men's group this year, was really dazzling. Not only did a group of fans, mainly girls, gather in the stands, but the entire audience also cheered for him. He played ornamentally witgh various skills.

It was not difficult to advance from eight to four or four to two. Although there were three very strong players who had caused a lot of trouble to Kazuya, his experience gained from [Meditation Battle] helped him find the solutions. His own style was complex and had a lot of tricks, as well as that he was very good at combining different skills, so it was not difficult to win.

But when they were going to the last game, Haruka came back with a confused look on her face. Kazuya wiped the sweat from his head and asked: "Is the fight over there? How about the next opponent?"

The little radish was still very experienced and skilled. She could get much useful information if she went to other arenas to observe their game. 

Haruka shook her head: "To be able to win a decisive victory must be of a high level. If I don't tell you, you will also pay attention to the opponent's forward..."

"What's wrong with their forward?"

Haruka hesitated for a while: "I feel that his technique is very familiar, which seems to be an inherited technique in our family. And his surname is Sakura..."

Kazuya was surprised: "Are you relatives?" He remembered that the ancestors of the Sakura family ran from Kyushu to conquer Kanto more than a hundred years ago, and then settled down in Nagoya without knowing what happened. Could it be that you meet your relaties here? Are your hometown in Kyushu?

Haruka thought for a while and replied: "I never heard my father mention that there is another family in Kyushu..." She thought for a while and had no idea, then said: "Forget it, even if they are relatives, the relationship has been from more than a hundred years ago. You must fight well no matter who is on the other side!"

The little radish didn't care, so Kazuya also ignored it. Moreover, if it was the Shiraishi Ittoryu passed down by the Sakura family, he was quite familiar with it and it wasn't threatening. "What about the other four people?"

"Their second forward is tall and powerful, but I don't think his pace is flexible, and his technique is a bit close to the Shintouryu. As for the backstone, I don't see anything special, but he is very good at energy-consuming, you must be careful and try to end quickly..." Haruka explained in detail, and this was a normal strategy. There must be members of the other party who had been observing Kazuya's game.