I Was Possessed By An Unknown Manga

basketball team.

“What! The backboard broke with one dunk shot!”

baseball team.

“Can’t measure the restraints?! That’s crazy! Isn’t the machine broken?”

induction part.

“Woot! It’s like you’re dealing with a wooden pole!”

tennis club.

“There’s a ball mark on the floor of the court!”

As I toured the athletic clubs that are in the process of applying for experience to new students one after another, there are now a few places where I can go.

Ichijo Gakuin is a school mainly attended by the rich, so there were quite a lot of sports clubs for the humanities, but in the end, the bottom was exposed on the third day.

“Aww! Three Bingo!”

Kishimoto, who erased a part of the sports club bingo drawn in the club promotion brochure with magic, shouted with joy.

I looked at him with my distant eyes and asked.

“Rika, how many sports teams do you have left now?”

“Huh? Wait a minute.”

In the booklet she showed me, the sports teams that had not yet been hatched were the track and field, swimming, and kendo clubs.

To be honest, if you’ve come this far, you don’t need to break the seal any more.

Because my physical abilities were strangely strong to anyone looking at them.

I thought maybe the gag correction might have worked.

Not to mention, most of the muscular boys in love comedies are usually in charge of gags.

He was an immortal god who calmly did things that could not be done with common sense, and in some cases, even if he was hit by a moving car, or even if a helicopter crashed, he would survive in the flames.

If my body had been affected by such laws, I could understand the abnormal physical abilities I have now.

At this point, I thought it was okay to end the experiment, so I decided to knock on the door of the kendo club one last time.

“Come aa”

“Kim Yoo-seong appeared in the kendo club!!”

“Come on, call the kids who went to the swimming and athletics clubs!”

I don’t know why, but it seemed that rumors spread throughout the school that I was breaking seals.

Actually, I was just going through experience.

Contrary to what I thought there wouldn’t be many people because I came after school, there were quite a few students in the dojo of the kendo club.

Then a microphone popped out of the crowd.

“Kim Yoo-sung, how do you feel right now?”

“Ah, please do the interview through me, the manager.”

By this time, Kishimoto had completely turned into a mode of enjoyment.

I’m wearing black sunglasses I don’t know where I came from.

While she was dealing with the students of the newspaper club on my behalf, I faced the head of the kendo club who came to meet me at the front door.

“Are you that famous Kim Yoo-sung?”

I replied, rubbing the back of my neck in embarrassment.

“I don’t know if I’m famous, but Kim Yoo-seong is right.”

“Are you going to join the hands-on experience centering on the sports club? Rumors are already circulating in the school.”

Yukika Fuuma, the head of the kendo club, with her dark blue hair neatly tied into one, pointed at me with the bamboo sword in her hand.

“But our kendo club won’t be so sloppy.”

At her charismatic words, the crowd that filled the dojo cheered.

“Kyaak! I love you! Sister!”

“After all, she’s a part of the top three beauties of the academy. You’re not shy in front of that human weapon.”

“You are still beautiful today. Especially, you have a very broad heart.”

Ignoring the crowd spewing out unfiltered lines of constant cringe, I bowed my head slightly to Yukika Fuuma, the head of the kendo club and a senior in third grade.

“Then please tell me the contents of the experience entry.”

Then, Yukika Fuma said as he touched the ground with a bamboo sword.

“A bout win. Why don’t you decide that the person who hits the opponent first wins? I’ll play your opponent myself.”

“good.”

Anyway, this is the last time

It didn’t really matter if I won or lost, but at least I never lost on purpose.

Because it is against the manners of others.

“Do you need a hogu?”

“I don’t think anything suits me, so that’s fine.”

“Then, for the sake of fairness, I won’t wear it either.”

“…even if you get hurt, I won’t be held responsible.”

“Rather, that’s what I’m talking about.”

Having said that, Yukika Fuuma took a few steps back.

From https://readwn.com

Meanwhile, I received a bamboo sword handed to me by a female kendo club member with short red hair.

As I held it lightly and swung it in the air, a menacing blast rang out.

I feel like I know how to gradually adjust my strength.

Until now, there were a lot of cases where I tried to use the power of 30 and then used the power of 50, but I learned how to control my own strength while traveling through the sports team.

It was for this reason that vandalism gradually decreased.

She came out of the dojo of the kendo club, where the floor was polished, and stood facing her.

I’m a natural person who doesn’t know how to wield a sword, whereas Fuuma-senpai, who is a master of swordsmanship, is in the middle of nowhere.

“I wish you well.”

“Please don’t be nice.”

We exchanged greetings by bowing our heads slightly.

The red-haired female kendo member who handed me the bamboo sword stood in the middle of me and the senior.

She took turns looking at me and the old man’s faces, then raised her right hand over her head.

“Adoption! Fairly fair!”

Shortly thereafter, the blade slammed down.

“Victory!”

***

“head!”

Simultaneously with the start, Yukika Fuuma penetrated into the gap between Yuseong Kim.

surprise attack.

It was a movement as swift as a cold swallow that could not be followed by ordinary people’s body eyesight.

widely!

‘blocked?’

But the junior in front of me lightly blocked it.

Without panicking, Yukika Fuma took a step back and started wielding the bamboo sword again, taking advantage of her unique sense of rhythm.

If you are tall like Kim Yoo-seong, your movements are usually slow.

And Yukika Fuuma, who often had to deal with those kinds of enemies, was startled by his incredible speed of reflexes.

‘I didn’t predict and block it, but I saw it move and blocked it.’

In fact, the basic characteristic of sported swordsmanship is that each movement is incredibly fast.

Not to mention kendo, in the case of fencing, one of the official Olympic sports, there is a hand fight several times per second.

It was said that the visual acuity of the fuselage was extremely good when you saw that it was simply covered by physical ability.

‘But fighting isn’t just about physical ability.’

“waist!”

As she shouted while wielding a bamboo sword, Kim Yu-seong tried to block the waist with a bamboo sword, but hurriedly turned the angle.

“wrist!”

This time, while pretending to be aiming at the wrist, he actually swings a bamboo sword towards his head.

When she deliberately made a difference between what she said and what she did, Kim Yoo-seong reacted half a beat late.

‘The movement is also simple.’

It is the movement of a person who has never learned the proper technique.

In other sports, he might have been hit with his overwhelming physical strength, but it doesn’t work in the world of kendo, where skill and speed are more important than weight class and strength.

‘I have to finish it soon.’

It should be avoided to use misuse in such a place where there are many people’s eyes, but it is something that needs to be kept out of sight.

She held a bamboo sword at Kim Yoo-seong and calmly took a breath.

It was time to pay tribute to the juniors who came this far without any skill, even if only slightly, and to use one of the five common misconceptions of the Huma clan, yakjeokcham.

“…I’ll finish with the next attack.”

Kim Yu-seong, who had only appeared on the defensive side until now, suddenly said such a thing and raised the bamboo sword in his hand to the height of his head.

just that,

As a promising heir to the ninja clan, Yukika Fuuma felt the threat to her life for the first time in her life.

‘Die, die, die, die, die.’

The character of a man named Kim Yoo-seong, who had been okay until recently, became terribly ferocious.

It’s not that this guy hasn’t learned the technique.

There was no ‘reason’ to learn.

Was the lion, called the king of beasts, strong through training?

A man named Kim Yoo-seong was just at the top of the food chain from the beginning.

Fuma Yukika realized this only at the moment right before her death.

‘grandmother! I’m sorry!’

If I hadn’t come to Tokyo, insisting on revitalizing the fallen clan,

If I hadn’t said that I would fight this man instead of the other members in order to satisfy my poor self-esteem,

From https://readwn.com

Maybe he couldn’t die?

Fuma Yukika, who instinctively stiffened in front of the fear of death she felt for the first time in her life, felt the bamboo sword approaching slowly like the blade of a guillotine.

The moment her neck is about to fall—

tuk.

“I won.”

Yukika Fuuma, who barely managed to survive thanks to the sudden, rapid decrease in speed, had her legs loosened and collapsed on the floor of the kendo hall.

“thank you for your effort.”

Yukika Fuma’s hakama, looking at his back as he slowly drifted away, was slightly damp.

***

“Ah! I wandered around the sports club like that, but in the end, it was the board game club!”

Seeing Kishimoto speaking as if something was meaningless, I said with an absurd expression.

“You’re enjoying it quite a bit, too.”

“Because it’s fun!”

“Haha, you two always get along well. This time it’s your turn to draw a card. Ryusei.”

Satoru, who was originally a member of the board game club, was in the middle of the three of us playing Halligali, so I listened to him and quietly put my hand on the deck of cards.

iced coffee.

it feels

The breath of the card.

“Draw! Banana Card!”

After all, for me, the board game club was the hometown of my heart.