A Journey Through the Universes

The internal clock woke me up at six in the morning. Eh, even an hour of meditation will be better than a long sleep.

Getting up from the bed and driving prana through the body, thereby knocking out the remnants of dreams, I slowly drip into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and doing my daily morning ritual, I head to the kitchen. On the way, I open the window and let in fresh air.

For breakfast there will be scrambled eggs with fried tomatoes and strong tea with lemon. For lunch, I make rice, a little fried chicken and a spring salad.

Slowly devour a delicious breakfast. Of course, I don't catch orgasms from my food, as in one anime, but I think I'm pretty close to it. Even when I just cut up a purchased sausage, a 10X bonus is triggered, and ordinary sausage becomes tastier than all sorts of delicacies.

We get dressed, take lunch, school supplies and a kendo uniform.

Oh, if I didn't want to meet Saeko and see how the plot of the anime develops, I wouldn't even go to the academy. It's just incredibly boring here... Okay, what's the use of whining.

We close the house and go to the academy. Dark clouds covered the sky.

Yes~ah, it looks like the whole day will be cloudy…

About halfway there, I was caught in the rain. Although it was not transmitted. It's not good, let's step up.

At that moment, a small yellow car stopped at my side.

The window rolled down and a blonde head poked out.

– Hey guy! Do you want to go to Fujimi Academy? – the owner of this very head said in a pleasant and slightly naive voice.

- Yes. –

– Oh! Then sit down with me, I'll give you a ride. –

Well, you don't have to tell me twice. Besides, I guess who she is.

And I'm not afraid to get into someone else's car, especially if its driver is a woman, but the fact that she is ready to let a big guy like me into her car… Weird…

– Thank you very much. I said and got into the car.

Well, as I sat down, I had to duck, and my knees didn't fit… In general, I played with myself in the constructor and it seemed to get in.

Honestly, I'm already a little sorry that I agreed, but it doesn't matter.

– What an uncomfortable car you have. I groaned

– Hey! My car has nothing to do with it! You're too big! What's your name by the way? – angrily, like a kitten, she said, and then abruptly switched to childish naivety.

– My name is Yuki Shiro. I 'm out of 10 s . –

– Oh~ oh I see. And my name is Morikawa Shizuka, I'm a paramedic at your academy. –

– Nice to meet Morikawa-san. –

– Mou. – She pouted – Just call me Shizuka Shirou–kun. –

– Morikawa-san, I don't really like all this myself, but you are older than me and…–

– Shiro-kun! Are you saying I'm old?!– she was angry like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

– No way! I mean, it's wrong and no one will understand it. I said quickly. You can't fool me, woman.

– It's true. They may think…–

Before I could exhale, she offered me another option.

– Okay, then call me big sister! Yes, call me Onyo-san! I've always wanted a little brother or sister!

It's even worse!!!

– Ahem, ahem. Well Shizuka means Shizuka…–

In response, she sent me a cheerful smile, but there was clearly satisfaction in her eyes. This nurse looks like she's just mowing down a fool. In fact, she is a cunning manipulator. A wolf in sheep's clothing.

– So, Shizuka, do you live somewhere nearby? –

– No, my house is far from the academy. I spent the night at Riki–chan's friend's place today. In fact, I spend more time in her house than in my own ... – at the end she thought, clearly puzzled by such a discovery.

"Is this Rika your friend?"

- yes! We've been friends since elementary school! We've always been close. However, because of her work, we don't meet often. – she answered sadly. She's so cute when she's sulking… I want to feel her cheeks.

We talked the rest of the way to the academy. Well, as they said, in fact it was probably a monologue on her part with brief inserts from me... Yes, she likes to scratch her tongue, however, I don't mind listening.

Upon arrival, I barely got out of this iron box. Seriously, why would Shizuka need such a small car? She's pretty tall herself. And her chest does not fit normally, it rubs against the steering wheel all the time… It's better not to think about it.

After parting with Shizuka, boring lessons were waiting for me, where I meditated. I was usually never disturbed because they knew that the material had already been studied by me.

After finishing all the lessons, I was going to go to lunch, but then an interesting acquaintance found me.

"Are you going to lunch, Shirou-san?" Saeko asked with a smile.

She came up to me as soon as I left the classroom… Was she looking for me?

– Hello Saeko-san. Yes, I was just about to have lunch. Maybe you'll keep me company? –

– With pleasure. –

After that, we went to lunch together in a gazebo near the kendo club.

We had a slow lunch in silence enjoying each other's company. It seems she's one of those people with whom you can just sit in peace and not feel awkward about it. Such an idyll....

– Well, are you ready for training? –

– Always ready. Saeko replied energetically.

"That's good. –

After that we went to the club and had a few more fights that were hotter than yesterday.

During one of the breaks, we had a rather interesting conversation.

– Shirou-san, I wonder why you quit Kendo and went to Kyudo? –

"Oh, it's pretty simple. I have never given preference to the sword. In elementary school, I joined an Aikido club and was taught Kenjutsu, Bojutsu, Sojutsu and other arts. So one day the president of the kendo club saw my training fight and asked me to sign up for their club. I refused because I didn't want to waste time on it. As a result, he suggested that I just join and participate only in competitions. In exchange, he will help me get a private room. Something like that. –

– Is it true? –

- Yes. –

– It's hard to believe it. Many masters recognized you, and then it turns out that all this was just an ordinary hobby. You know, for people like me who have devoted all their free time to the sword, it's very unpleasant to hear. It's even kind of a shame to know that someone has achieved huge results without straining, while you've been training all your life and, as it turns out, you've been wallowing in mud all this time.

– Well, I'm sorry. I spread my hands.

– Apologies are not enough. Take Sinai, let's have another fight. Maybe beating you will extinguish the fire of disappointment in myself. – with an energetic smile and a flame in her eyes, the girl said

"Ho~oh, your sinai has never even touched the edges of my clothes yet. How can you be so sure? I said teasingly with a confident smile.

– Grab the shinai, Shiro–san! This time the victory will definitely be mine! –

– Let's see Saeko-san. Suddenly a miracle will happen and you will be lucky. –

The subsequent battle was indeed more intense than all the previous ones combined. Saeko has surpassed herself... it's just a pity that it's useless…My sinai landed on her shoulder anyway.

We took off the helmet, and she said in a tired but satisfied voice...

"Sooner or later I'll be able to beat you. With each training session, I will only get stronger and stronger, until in the end I will not be able to defeat you. –

– Well, I will wait until that time comes, but for now I have won again, – I said with a teasing intonation and a smile.

"You won't have to wait long," Saeko said confidently, squinting.

That was the end of the club time. I went home, had dinner and went to pump skills.

And so the day passed.