When Kondo Izumi woke up from her dream, her body shivered slightly.

She had a little difficulty in understanding what she had just experienced.

What exactly is that place? Who is the master fighting with?

Although her swordsmanship is not good, she can still tell whether she is powerful or not. In that strange place, everyone who fights with her master is outrageously powerful, and even if her master is not sure she can reach the middle level among these people.

And that was not just a battle, it was a endless battle.

Even if she was just experiencing what Jiang Qijun had done and not experiencing those battles personally, she still couldn't accept it.

Now that she closed her eyes, she felt like she was suffering from the pain of her body being cut.

That was the injury that the master had suffered, but... why wouldn't such an injury die?

"Is it... a heart fight?"

Kondo Izumi thought of the setting in a certain comic, in which the protagonist who practices kendo can fight fictional enemies through meditation and hone his sword skills.

Legend has it that this is something that only people with deep knowledge of kendo can do. Only after experiencing enough opponents in their genres and keeping the moves of each genre in mind can they simulate the corresponding enemies in their minds.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was like this. Unexpectedly, the master had such skills.

But... it's really too real, so real that even the pain is very clear.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a little scared.

After this dream, after she realized Jiang Qijun's life, she initially had a lot of disillusionment about Jiang Qijun's girlish heart full of fantasies. To be honest, she was disillusioned.

Apart from the extremely lingering "heart battle", Jiang Qijun's life is not as fulfilling and interesting as she imagined.

Most of the time, Jiang Qijun's life can be said to be boring. He repeats the same thing every day, trains continuously, and deals with complicated academic pressures in school every day. After school, he works as a teacher in the Taoist temple. It can be said that he is basically busy every day until he has no self-interest.

Always eat light food and even control the amount of water you drink.

The only time you can rest and breathe is to go to a friend’s house for a few hours on weekends and watch a few bad movies.

What kind of modern version of the life of the ascetic monk?

It is really hard to imagine Kondo Izumi. She clearly thought she knew her master very well, but it seems that she is not that way at all.

“Is this really the life I want?”

As soon as this thought appeared, she couldn't help but tremble.

It can't be done, it's really impossible.

...

At this moment, Jiang Qijun was already asleep.

His back was leaning against the wall, and the diary was placed on his knees, his eyes closed and his head was bit by bit.

Kondo Izumi squatted beside him, looking at his sleeping position.

"If you sleep like this, you will definitely be stiff, right?"

She thought this way and reached out to touch Jiang Qijun's side face.

She thought her hand would pass through, after all, she was a "ghost" now.

But when her hands touched his face, a real touch came from her fingertips.

With a little body temperature, it is warm and soft.

Kondo Izumi withdrew her hand electrocuted and widened her eyes.

She looked at her hand in disbelief, raised her head and looked at Jiang Qijun carefully, and found that Jiang Qijun was sleeping without any reaction.

Kondo Izumi hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand again.

This time, she was sure that she could really touch Jiang Qijun.

"Aren't I a ghost?"

Kondo Izumi was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that the ghosts in the horror movies were indeed capable of showing their appearance and touching real objects.

Could it be that because I have become a ghost for a while, my Taoism has increased?

Kondo Izumi has little experience in being a ghost, and at this time no senior came to explain and give her some advice. She could only guess and think about it myself.

At this time, her eyes fell on the diary that Jiang Qijun placed on her thigh.

In the diary, a photo clipped into the notebook slipped out.

Kondo Izumi has had the habit of keeping a diary since elementary school. Every time something big happens, he will write down the events and experiences of the day. If there are photos, he will put the photos in it.

However, I lost it once in the middle of the diary, and this diary was recorded since I was in the middle of the country.

And the photos that are now slipping out of this diary are taken not long ago.

It was a photo of Takakura Kendo. In the photo, Jiang Qijun and Takakura Keno stood in the middle of all the apprentices. Only the two of them were wearing training suits that were different from others, so they were particularly conspicuous.

Kondo Izumi is also in the photo, but standing in a very inconspicuous corner, surrounded by senior brothers who were several circles bigger than her. They were almost squeezed out. If you don’t look for it carefully, you can’t find it.

But she still treasured the photo.

Because this is the only photo of her and Jiang Qijun.

Kondo Izumi looked at the photo and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, but soon thought of something, her face dimmed a little, and she sighed slightly.

Speaking of which, how did Master and Miss Kaguya meet?

She suddenly remembered that Miss Kaguya had never appeared in her dream just now.

In other words, Miss Kaguya and Master have not known each other for a long time?

It seems that the two of them have known each other for a long time, but in fact, they still know their master a little longer?

"I want to see how Master and Miss Kaguya met."

She thought silently in her heart. As soon as the thought passed, the feeling of sleepiness just came up again.

...

The next day, early morning.

"Ah... it hurts!"

Jiang Qijun's first reaction when she woke up was to cover her neck and scream in pain.

He looked around in confusion and said intimidatingly.

He didn't want to sleep at Kondo's house last night, but he fell asleep after reading the diary.

I maintained such a uncomfortable sleeping position this night, and now my whole body feels as comfortable as if it is about to fall apart.

Jiang Qijun could only cover her neck and keep a tilted head, and wanted to stretch her waist.

As he stood up, the diary on his legs fell off.

Jiang Qijun bent down and picked it up, not caring much about it originally planned to put it back.

But when he saw the front of the diary, he saw that the diary was turned to the last page, and a few words were written on the originally blank paper:

"sorry."

The handwriting is a bit crooked.

But when he saw it, he couldn't help but smile.

Kondo... It's true that's right beside him.

At this moment, he heard the prompt sound from the system in his ears.

[Special goal "Kondo Izumi", has watched your life and unlocked the title "The person who knows Jiang Qijun the best"]

【Your system points +10w】

【Your special reward points +10w】

[Note: During this "Dream", the traces of the system have been erased for you. Please do not mention the system existence with others]

"Is there any such thing in Kondo's title to be unlocked?"

Jiang Qijun was a little confused after hearing the system prompt.
Chapter completed!