Itsuka Kendo Quirk Novels & Stories

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

[*swish* *whoosh* *whoosh*…] He perfectly dodged the myriad of incoming attacks for quite a while before reaching out to grab both sword blades and stopping the attack before they could strike him further. "Heightening Sika is an ability gained from elevating one's attributes, which could include heightened haptic senses beyond normal perception, ultimate flexibility of the body, and other abilities. While it may seem like an ability that everyone can access, in reality, only an extremely few can reach the level of Sika through this practice, making it the rarest of the three types. When triggered, an aura will envelop the body or part of the body, much like a refinement type, which can be d

“Of course, it is. Every battle no matter how big or small is a battle if it involves your life. Since it’s going to be his first it’s gonna be the toughest one based on who his opponent is.” Ayame looks at Akihiko’s derpy sleeping face and says- “Well, I think I should prepare something just in case the unexpected happens.” “Like what?” ask Yasuhiro and Seirei in unison. “I don’t know. Maybe a knife will do.” “Yeah. Maybe it would if you could use your prana.” “Is it something like aura?” “Close but not really.” “Care to explain it? Ritsu-san?” “Not yet… But your boyfriend here managed to touch the surface of prana in his body in a mere 6 hours.”

The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me. "It's more like a Gokaku-geiko. Well it also has elements of Waza and Kakari-geiko. They break and bend the laws on Kendo in this dojo," he says chuckling softly,"Don't underestimate Atlas Winters, Mr. Fairchild." "I never do, Just Joseph." We laugh and shortly ad Asano finally joins us. "Gentlemen." In unison, we stand and bow. "Sensei." "Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see."

Kenshi remarked beaming at Yushiro. "I don't like being mocked!" Yushiro grunted. He withdrew his sword and lunges again with more force. They repeated that process over and over again. The sound of their blades echoing and the sparks when those meet, it was magnificent! When Kenshi saw how Yushiro was trying hard while he's just chilling and having fun, he started letting his guard down. He had forgotten that Yushiro is a human from Hikari, sorcery is their top option when they're losing the sword fight.

In the blink of an eye, both sides had exchanged dozens of movements of the swords. These two men were the pinnacle of Kendo in Japan. Kenzo was indeed many times more powerful than Ash’s previous opponent Maru. After all, this man was the hope to become the new Sword Master of Kendo in Japan. As soon as he struck, he forced Ash to use the Santoryu moves. Under the threat of a kendo master, Ash couldn’t cope with the dual-wielding technique. Santoryu against dual wielding, Ash still felt overwhelmed by the attack.

Wouldn’t that mean that he had already lost his opportunity as soon as he came up then? As he thought about this, Jiro hurriedly said, “Miss Ito, don’t you think that your criterion is a little too harsh? There are so many good men in this world but they might not necessarily be training or practicing combat and fighting. However, those masters in combat and fighting are usually very old, just like your coach, Mr. Yamamoto Kazuki. Miss Ito, you would not want to look for a boyfriend like that, would you?”

The Fairy Doctor saw his solemn expression, so she said, “Uncle Drake, there aren’t many experts in Japan, right? Is this Aoda Sasaki powerful? Why are you so afraid of it?” Uncle Drake said, “Don’t look down on Japan, especially since there are some powerful beings in those few shrines. And, this Aoda Sasaki has been a sword maniac since he was young. He only specializes in studying one thing in his entire life, that’s kendo! His kendo has reached the edge of the limit.”

Sasha executed a Zenpo Keri or forward kick, stomping with all his might while keeping his spine erect to maintain balance, which was characteristic of a Slayer’s Budo Taijutsu (martial art of distance). The tremendous force of the kick rocked the whole pinball cabinet towards the left and ironically speeded up Aki’s slide towards the Out Hole. But this was all part of the plan because there was an overhanging shelf on the right side of the Out Hole’s mouth. By increasing Aki’s momentum, Sasha sent her right onto that shelf. Then Aki did a reflexive back flip and brought herself out of the mouth of death and onto the left trampoline. “OhmygodOhmygodOhmygod!” Aki panted. “That was close!”