On the return journey on the Shinkansen, the members of the Sword Dao club had finally calmed down from their excitement. Each of them was reclining in their seats, dozing off against each other. Aozawa didn't sleep. His gaze was fixed outside the window.
His phone vibrated in his pocket. Considering that the club president and others were sleeping, Aozawa had purposely set his phone to vibrate mode. Upon unlocking it, he discovered a message from Phoenix Academy Maggie.
"Aozawa, I've watched the short video of the match, and you're really amazing. You can be called a modern-day Sword Saint of Japan."
No sooner had the praise been marked as read than the young lady sent over an emoticon similar to Anya's smiling face.
It was hard to imagine that the person sending this cheeky emoticon was the dignified and dazzling young lady.
"You really are amazing!"
Then followed a phrase with a sarcastic tone.
