Katsura Manami possesses all the virtues of an independent, strong woman: a stunning figure, a beautiful face, and a neat short haircut that gives her a decisive and efficient air. Despite having two children, she maintains a remarkably well-maintained figure, with not an ounce of excess fat around her waist. Her face radiates a bright, confident smile. No one would dispute that she and Katsura Kotonoha are sisters, not mother and daughter.
However, compared to Katsura Manami's delicate features, what draws more attention are her enormous breasts, which are almost unbearable to look at.
This woman knows how to make the most of her assets, wearing a white dress with a front opening.
Logically, wearing a dress to meet important people is not wrong, but what should be a dignified and formal dress, she manages to make look like a porn star.
There's no way to hide it; even a specially tailored dress can't accommodate Katsura Manami's breasts, which exceed the limits of what most people can bear.
I estimate those breasts weigh at least twenty pounds.
This woman carries such a heavy burden every day; it's amazing she can still bear it!
While Busujima Saeko and Katsura Kotonoha's breasts would be considered large by ordinary standards, even the combined breasts of the two girls couldn't match the size of Katsura Manami's.
Li Qingyuan secretly calculated that each of this woman's breasts was almost larger than her head; she was definitely the "small watermelon" type.
"Mrs. Katsura, please rise!"
Li Qingyuan waved his hand, gesturing for Katsura Kotonoha and Katsura Manami to stand. Although he had already decided to take this stunning mother-daughter duo into his possession, he needed to maintain his public image for now.
Admittedly, Busujima Masao's martial arts skills were undoubtedly at the pinnacle of this world, but the government hadn't shut down yet!
"Grandmaster, you should have seen my daughter Katsura Kotonoha's file, right?" Katsura Manami and Katsura Kotonoha stood up, heads bowed, and spoke softly.
Although Katsura Manami always presented herself as a cold and ruthless businesswoman at the company, that was only in front of her subordinates.
With her alluring body that could make any man lose control, if she were also amiable with her subordinates, it might just lead to some tragic "Big-breasted Female Boss" scenario.
Therefore, at the company, she was always strict and rigid, maintaining her icy, devilish persona.
However, everyone has many faces. Katsura Manami could be cold and aloof at the company, but when facing Masao Busujima, Japan's number one kendo master, she could only offer a forced smile.
Katsura Manami was at best a senior executive at a listed company, while Busujima Masao was a master who would be treated with the utmost respect even when meeting the Emperor and the Prime Minister. While their social status wasn't worlds apart, it was at least three or four levels below.
Therefore, the usually cold and stern Katsura Manami unusually asked cautiously.
"Hmm, according to Shimizu's recommendation, your daughter's iaido has reached the third dan level? To reach the third dan at this age is indeed quite impressive!" Li Qingyuan calmed his agitation and spoke slowly.
As the saying goes, senior masters are people to be revered; one must speak slowly to avoid making mistakes.
That Shimizu is supposedly a very famous kendo instructor. Because he believed Katsura Kotonoha was a rare kendo genius, he took the liberty of writing a recommendation letter, asking Katsura Manami to bring her daughter to try her luck.
Of course, so-called kendo geniuses are just that—geniuses. Anyone from Japan claims to be a genius, but what's the reality?
"Please instruct me, Grandmaster!"
Katsura Kotonoha changed into her training clothes, holding a long sword, stood before the wooden dummy, bowed to Busujima Masao, and then suddenly drew her sword.
With a single, clean cut, the sturdy wooden dummy was severed at the neck. If it were a living person, they would have been beheaded instantly.
At the end of School Days, Katsura Kotonoha used this very iaido technique to disembowel Saionji Sekai.
'Clap clap!'
Li Qingyuan lightly clapped twice, indicating his appreciation for the performance.
He wasn't praising Katsura Kotonoha's swordsmanship, of course. Even if it was as fast as the wind and as swift as lightning to an ordinary person, to him it was no different from slow motion.
In terms of levels, he was definitely a level 99 max-level boss in this world, while Katsura Kotonoha was at most a level 20 elite monster.
The level difference between them was too great. Even if this girl attacked him with a sword, he could subdue her instantly.
The reason he clapped was because he thought Katsura Kotonoha's breasts looked quite attractive when they bounced!
No wonder they say women with huge breasts aren't suited for exercise. Just now, Katsura Kotonoha's breasts burned at least 300 calories, equivalent to an average person doing four standard push-ups!
And that's because her breasts are only a D+. If it were a super-sized cow like Katsura Manami, her breasts would probably have flown off!
"One more time!"
Katsura Kotonoha was about to stop, because Iaijutsu is a very mentally taxing sword technique, and her physical condition is already poor. After one strike, she was already breathing heavily and sweating profusely.
But since the master had told her to swing her sword, she naturally didn't dare disobey. She quickly regained her composure and slashed at the wooden doll again.
This time, she struck the wooden doll directly in the waist and abdomen, but the power of this strike was much less than before. Although the wooden doll was cut open, it didn't fall down.
"Grandmaster, my daughter's constitution is naturally weak, and she didn't perform well. I beg you to give her another chance!" Seeing that Katsura Kotonoha's second strike hadn't broken the wooden figure, Katsura Manami panicked and immediately knelt before Li Qingyuan, pleading.
Japan is a country that highly values lineage. If Katsura Kotonoha could study swordsmanship under Busujima Masao, her starting point would be at least two levels higher than it is now.
Everyone says that competition in China is fierce, but compared to Japan, China's competition is nothing.
Looking at Katsura Manami kneeling before him, her breasts pressed together like cushions, and then at Katsura Kotonoha kneeling in the arena, sweating profusely yet filled with fear, Li Qingyuan suddenly had a wicked thought!