"What's wrong?"
Huai Shi was puzzled.
"Huai Shi... do you often feel violent impulses toward kindergarten children?" Old Man Luo solemnly put on his reading glasses and earnestly advised him, "I know a pretty good psychologist. Want me to introduce you?"
"...Can you stop making fun of me?"
"But you really are too damn shameless!"
Old Man Luo shrugged, looking utterly shocked. "Listen to what you're saying! What the hell are you thinking? You want to enter the Sword Hunt? At your seniority, why are you still trying to bully children?"
As he said this, he completely forgot how happy he had been when he used to stomp weaklings.
Huai Shi rolled his eyes, immediately embarrassed and annoyed. "I'm fucking eighteen! How is that bullying children?"
"People's constitutions cannot be generalized. Look at you, you once, in extreme ang—forget it, never mind. Anyway, having you participate in the Sword Hunt would be too embarrassing. I don't care if you disgrace the Ivory Tower, but spare the orchard, will you? It wasn't easy for me to open a gym."
The mighty King of Tanba, the sovereign who had carved out his own domain in Kyoto, was going to lower himself to participate in a Dojo Sword Hunt. That was not how one disgraced oneself.
Even if beating up kids was fun, he could not do it in broad daylight...
Huai Shi did not care, but Old Man Luo still had at least a little dignity to preserve.
That was no way to make a name for oneself.
Huai Shi immediately flew into a rage. "Then why the hell did you bring this up?"
"When did I say you were going?" Old Man Luo asked in return, slapping the table. "Send those two students of yours! When the master has business, the