As he was about to hit her with the move – Nanami, cool as can be even at that instant, resumed her lecture.
“Forget what’s happened in the past six months – you’re still way weaker than me.”
Watching by the wall.
On the sidelines of the gung-ho battle for the strongest sword in Japan – Emonzaemon and Togame had absolutely no idea what happened.
They saw everything – up until the moment Shichika tried to unleash his secret move.
But it came after.
As if removed from space and time – the next few moments were a total blank. What the hell had happened in this dojo?
The only certain thing was the result.
Shichika was stuffed in the ceiling – all six-plus-feet of his substantial body.
Having busted through the panels, he was stuck up there, supine, although the question of whether he was facing up or down might be a matter of semantics.

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