Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 38 Winning the game? !
After hanging up the phone with Jinguji Kakari, Budo went to the living room.Fujima Shinichi's family had already prepared meals, waiting for Budo Jinguji to be seated.

Fujima Shinichi's living habits are quite traditional, or quite retro.This is also reflected in the furniture of the restaurant.Normal dining tables have already been used in the Jinguji Budao School, but at Shinichi Fujima’s place, the traditional tables are still used, and all diners have their own seats, all sitting open.

And diners can't sit comfortably on the chairs, but need to kneel on the tatami mats, and there are not many meals on the table, all of which are exquisite small dishes.

"Jinguji Budao, come and sit here." When Budao pushed open the door of the living room, there were three members of Fujima Shinichi's family sitting in the living room.Shinichi Fujima sat on the main seat facing the door. Beside him, there was a beautiful woman kneeling. Her appearance was clean and her manners were dignified. She was only in her 30s by appearance. With bowls and chopsticks.

And at the right hand position of Shinichi Fujima, Takako Fujima is sitting upright, eyes closed as if meditating?The place on the left hand side of Fujima Shinichi is empty, and the food and dishes have already been placed on it. The place Fujima Shinichi pointed to is this place.

"Uh good."

This scene was too unfamiliar to Budo. In his memory, even the strict rules of the Jinguji family, that is, his grandparents' family, were not so particular.Budou, who encountered this situation for the first time, was a little at a loss when he walked to his seat, and sat down like Shinichi Fujima.

But because this table is really too short, sitting on the seat with Budou's height, I feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Fujima Shinichi saw all the small movements of Budo, and was silent for a while, then said to the woman beside him: "Hanako, I will buy a set of tables and chairs at home tomorrow, the normal ones."

"Ah."

The beautiful woman sitting next to Fujima Shinichi hummed softly, and after arranging the bowls and chopsticks for Fujima Shinichi, a pair of beautiful eyes swept towards Jinguji Budou beside him.

"Bu Dao, I'll call you that in the future, it looks kind."

"Let me introduce you. This is my wife, Fujima Hanako."

"Hanako, this kid's name is Jinguji Budo, and he will often come home to learn judo in the future."

Fujima Shinichi patted Hanako on the back, pointed to Jinguji Budo, and introduced.Bu Dao nodded slightly, and greeted him a little cautiously: "Hello, Teacher Hanako."

The beautiful woman nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Martial arts, right? Thank you for your trust in my husband, and you are willing to learn judo from him."

"Shinichi has a bad temper, please bear with me."

"If there's anything you don't like, you can tell me."

Fujima Hanako said with a smile, her eyes bent into a crescent shape, kind and gentle.

"It is my honor to study with Teacher Shinichi."

"By the way, Shinichi-sensei, my parents have agreed for me to learn judo from you."

"But tomorrow my parents want to come and visit in person. I wonder if it's convenient for you, teacher?"

Wu Dao told about his parents' plan to visit here with him tomorrow. After all, he is a guest, so it is necessary to communicate in advance.

"Well, no problem!"

"I want to take a look and reassure the parents."

"Don't be dazed, let's eat."

Fujima Shin nodded and responded, and then saw Budao sitting upright on the seat without moving his chopsticks, so he hurriedly said.Fujima Shinichi himself is a person with very strict rules, but his rules are more about restraining himself. For others, he does not require them to follow any rules.

It's just that his wife Hanako is from a famous family, and the rules are very strict, and his daughter has also developed such a habit under the subtle influence of the couple.

However, when Fujima Shinichi realized that Budo did not adapt to their family's rules, he also showed full tolerance.

"Thank you Shinichi-sensei."

Wu Dao was already very hungry. Hearing this, Wu Dao immediately thanked him, then picked up his chopsticks and began to sweep up the food in front of him.Bu Dao exercised a lot today, so his appetite was much larger than usual.Although the meals prepared by Fujima Shin's family are exquisite, the quantity is not large.

In just a few minutes, Wu Dao cleaned up the food in front of him. Just this is the time it took Wu Dao to pay attention to the way he eats. It is conceivable how little the amount of food is.

Wu Dao dared to say that even those Jiangnan restaurants in China would not have such a small amount of dishes.

After finishing his meal, Budou put his chopsticks on the chopstick rest, looked at Takako Fujima, who was sitting across from him, chewing slowly, and Shinichi Fujima and Hanako Fujima, who were concentrating on eating, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

His appetite seems a bit out of place?
"Martial Daoist, let me add some more for you, I think you are not full."

"Actually, in our house, the snacks eaten at three or four o'clock in the afternoon are enough to satisfy our hunger."

"Dinner at this time is not so much dinner as snacks, so the amount of food is not large."

"But you don't have to worry, I know you're going to stay for dinner, so I prepared some more."

Fujima Hanako obviously noticed Budo's embarrassment, put down her chopsticks, and said with a smile.

Bu Dao didn't refuse, he bowed slightly to Hanako, and thanked, "Thank you Teacher Hanako, I'll trouble you then."

Hanako was about to get up, but Takako Fujima put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, then stood up first, and said to her mother, "Mom, sit down, I'll serve Bu Dao-kun."

While speaking, Takako Fujima left the seat, came to Budao, and left the restaurant with the entire tray.When Long Zi came back again, there was a new meal on the tray.

"Thank you." Wu Dao thanked softly, and then picked up the chopsticks again.But this time, Wu Dao deliberately slowed down his eating speed. It is already a bit impolite to add food when eating at someone else's house, and it would be too much to add it again.

Fujima Shinichi's family didn't talk when they ate, and Budo didn't take the initiative to find topics because of embarrassment. This embarrassing meal quickly ended in a dull atmosphere.

After the meal, Budo followed Fujima Masao to the dojo. The two briefly exchanged about the time and training plan for learning judo after Budo, and then Budo got up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Bu Dao left his contact information, and at the same time wrote down the approximate location of the house.

And when Wu Dao returned home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and his parents had already gone to bed.After a brief wash, the tired Bu Dao curled up on his bed and fell asleep.

The cold moonlight sprinkled from the sky.

In the hotel, Xiandao Akira was lying on the tatami mat by the window, with his hands resting behind his head and staring blankly at the night outside the window. In his mind, the game scene in the afternoon was turning like pages of a book.

"Unexpectedly, there are such masters in Kanagawa."

"If we meet Wushi Middle School in the national competition and we don't find a way to deal with that guy, I'm afraid we will still lose."

"Mitsui Shou, I remember you!"

(End of this chapter)