"So, that's the story," Saeko said, nodding in understanding.
"But Hachiman, you're truly remarkable. It's not just Kendo; your culinary skills are outstanding as well," she comnted.
Hachiman responded with a modest smile, saying, "Oh, it's nothing special, really. I happen to be decent at these two things, and I practice them quite a bit, so I've improved over ti."
Saeko found herself montarily at a loss for words upon hearing his humble response.
"How much practice have you actually put in?" she wondered.
She was unaware of his culinary skills, but in terms of Kendo, besides the daily one-hour club training, she only knew about the weekend sessions at her family's Kendo dojo.
"Hachiman, rember this, sotis you need to recognize your own talents. Excessive modesty can co across as arrogance," she added, her tone carrying a touch of seriousness.
Her words gave Hachiman pause for thought. In his mind, he attributed all his skills to what he called his "system." Without it, he believed he'd be an ordinary person. While he used knowledge from his previous life to lead a more relaxed existence compared to the original Hachiman, he still didn't see himself as truly exceptional. However, to outsiders, it was a different story. As he beca increasingly proficient in various areas, his talents began to shine in the eyes of others: writing, Kendo, culinary arts – he was perceived as a genius in these fields.
Perhaps, it was ti for Hachiman to adjust his perspective. Regardless of whether his "system" would eventually disappear, the abilities he currently possessed were undeniably genuine.
"I understand now. Thank you for the reminder, Saeko."
With this newfound awareness, it was as if Hachiman had cast off a heavy weight, leaving him feeling more at ease.
What he didn't notice was that, in his mind, the proficiency levels of various skills had suddenly surged, particularly in Kendo, which had increased by five thousand points, nearly reaching a total proficiency of thirty thousand points.
Yet, Hachiman remained oblivious to these subtle changes.
With Saeko's positive response firmly in hand, Hachiman turned his attention to Kotonoha, who was nearby.
"Kotonoha, how about it? Would you like to join for a beach trip in early August?" Hachiman asked.
Upon hearing his invitation, Kotonoha's face lit up with a joyful smile, but then she hesitated.
"I really want to go to the beach with you, Hachiman-kun, but my parents won't be at ho during that ti, and I have to take care of my little sister, so..."
"I understand. That's perfectly fine. You can bring your little sister along, and my sister, Komachi, is also coming. They should be able to beco good friends by then," Hachiman reassured her.
"Really? Thank you so much, Hachiman-kun."
With her concerns resolved, Kotonoha eagerly accepted the invitation.
"Saeko, Kotonoha, I'm going back to my room. Make sure to get so rest too," Hachiman said.
"Yes, goodnight, Hachiman-kun."
"Goodnight."
Once in his room, Hachiman took a mont to review his modules:
[Host: Hikigaya Hachiman]
[Age: 16]
[Modules Loaded:]
- Cooking Level 4 Expert (2,500/50,000)
- Learning Level 4 Expert (1,200/50,000)
- Kendo Level 4 Expert (28,300/50,000)
- Writing Level 4 Expert (3,400/50,000)
- Physique Level 4 Expert (1,600/50,000)
- Conversational Level 4 Expert (500/50,000)
- Acting Level 4 Expert (500/50,000)
- Fighting Level 4 Expert (1,000/50,000)
- Coding Level 4 Expert (3,400/50,000)
- Stocking Level 3 Advanced (8,800/10,000)
- Tennis Level 3 Advanced (5,400/10,000)
- Baseball Level 3 Advanced (200/10,000)
- Basketball Level 3 Advanced (100/10,000)
- Volleyball Level 3 Advanced (300/10,000)
- Football Level 3 Advanced (300/10,000)
- Swimming Level 3 Advanced (8,000/10,000)
- Drawing Level 3 Advanced (1,000/10,000)
- Singing Level 2 Interdiate (200/5,000)
Hachiman couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishnt as he saw the progress he had made in various skills. He was well on his way to becoming an expert in several areas, and the system's recent update had opened up new possibilities. It was a journey he was determined to embrace wholeheartedly.
Hachiman couldn't help but reflect on how he had acquired so of these sports-related modules. It was likely due to his school's physical education classes, which always emphasized the importance of being familiar with various sports.
As for the drawing module, it made sense. Many school projects required so level of artistic skill, and he had evidently been practicing.
And the singing module? Well, that was probably a result of his habit of humming Marshllo song from ti to ti. It seed the system was quite perceptive in picking up on his activities and experiences.
With a sense of contentnt and purpose, Hachiman settled down for a peaceful night's sleep, looking forward to the new opportunities and challenges that awaited him in the days to co.
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Early the next morning, the Kendo club mbers embarked on a bus journey to the tournant venue, ready for the competition that awaited them.
As they disembarked from the bus, they found themselves surrounded by a swarm of eager reporters who had gathered to cover the event.
Being the defending champions in the won's division from the previous year, Saeko Busujima naturally drew the spotlight. Reporters wasted no ti in bombarding her with questions.
"Competitor Saeko Busujima, what is your goal for this year's competition?"
"Competitor Saeko Busujima, do you have any thoughts on this year's competition?"
"Competitor Saeko Busujima..."
In the face of the relentless questioning, Saeko maintained her composure.
"My goal this year is, of course, to win the won's division."
As for her thoughts, a hint of a smile graced her lips.
"This year, our school aims not only to retain the won's division championship but also to secure the n's division championship!"
Upon hearing her declaration of victory, the reporters' caras went into a frenzy, capturing images of Saeko and the Kendo club mbers standing resolute behind her.
Just as the reporters were about to continue their barrage of questions, Saeko took the initiative.
"All right, everyone, the competition is about to comnce, and it's ti for us to enter the arena."
Recognizing that they had already secured their headline news, the reporters reluctantly stepped aside, allowing the team to proceed.
The highly anticipated Kendo Inter-High School Championship was finally about to begin. Hachiman, Saeko, and the rest of the team made their way to the changing room to prepare for their matches.
As the team entered the competition venue, the audience erupted into cheers.
"Look, it's Saeko Busujima!"
"Where? Is that Saeko Busujima?"
"She truly deserves the title of Kendo's Flower. I believe she'll be this year's won's division champion."
Hachiman wasn't surprised by Saeko's popularity. The spectators in attendance were all Kendo enthusiasts, and Saeko was an exceptionally skilled Kendo practitioner. Having won the won's division championship the previous year, she naturally had a significant following.
Moreover, Saeko possessed a striking beauty. Her captivating face and flawless figure had earned her the title of Kendo's Flower. When combined with her skill, it was only natural that she had garnered such a devoted fan base.
"It's no wonder the captain is so popular," one of the female team mbers whispered excitedly.
"Indeed. If you're new, you might not know this, but our captain won the championship last year all by herself, defeating four opponents. It was truly remarkable," an experienced mber who had participated in previous competitions chid in with pride.
"Really? Single-handedly against four opponents? That's incredible!"
"Yes, she's our Kendo club's captain, after all."
Even the newly joined mbers couldn't help but be in awe of Saeko's achievents. It wasn't just their team; even mbers from other schools who were slated to compete against her wore expressions filled with caution when they saw her enter the venue.
On the other side of the venue, there was a girl observing them, and her surprise didn't stem from the girls' beauty but rather from the guy with the seemingly lifeless eyes – Hachiman. It seed as if they had crossed paths before, sparking her curiosity.
Glancing at Hachiman beside her, Saeko offered a warm smile and said, "Don't worry, Hachiman. This ti, as the captain, if you win the championship, you'll receive this kind of applause and honor too."
As the captains of the n's and won's teams, they naturally stood side by side.
Hearing Saeko's encouraging words, Hachiman smiled with newfound confidence. "Don't worry, I'll give it my all."
The sensation of being in the spotlight, with all eyes on him, was sothing every young person had likely fantasized about. In the past, Hachiman might not have welcod such attention, but he had co to terms with it recently. Since he was now perceived as a genius in the eyes of others, why not embrace the glory and recognition that ca with it? It was a change in perspective that he had adopted on this new path to happiness.
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