Early morning, Tokyo.
Kamiyagawa's low-rent apartment.
"Ah!" "Uhm!"
"Ah!" "Uhm!"
The bamboo sword swung down again and again, ripping through the air and creating a whistling sound.
This was Kamiyagawa's daily sword swinging practice.
Occasionally, droplets of sweat would fall from his cheeks or arms, landing on the worn wooden floor.
But Kamiyagawa didn't mind these at all.
He just maintained his original movements, repeatedly executing the dull and monotonous action of chopping.
Coordinating with the rhythmic opening "ah" and closing "uhm" breathing techniques, each strike was incredibly fierce.
Although in the Strange Tale World, you could level up the proficiency of the Wild Tachi Self-Manifestation Style by grinding.
But in reality, whenever Kamiyagawa had free time, he would practice swinging the sword every day.
After completing 300 sets of sword swinging, Kamiyagawa stopped and lifted his slightly sore arms, wiping the sweat from his cheeks and forehead:
