I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Asakura Yasukhiko, a member of the Diet, is not at home at this time, and his wife is definitely not at home now anyway.

He is sitting in the living room of the landlord of an apartment next to Kanda River.

Tokyo is a magical place. Land prices are linked to "tradition". For example, there is a place in Tokyo called Asakusa, and there is a temple called Sensoji Temple, which later became a very famous tourist attraction.

According to Chinese routines, the low prices around Sensoji Temple will rise, but Tokyo does not.

Before Sensoji Temple became famous, there were a large number of slums around it with very low land prices. After Sensoji Temple became famous, there were still many slums around with very low land prices.

Along the Kanda River is a famous slum area, where a large number of low-cost apartments are distributed. Since the Taisho era is cheap, this is a popular place for college students who come to Tokyo to study for rent.

There are a large number of low-rent apartments on both sides of the Kanda River. For college students living here, opening the windows to see the Kanda River is a landscape they are accustomed to in their daily lives.

Right now, Representative Yasohiko Asakura is looking at the Kanda River in the night.

The owner of the apartment he is in, who is also the landlord’s wife, is wearing a cheap kimono, sitting in the corner of the room, playing shamisen.

At this moment, the landline phone of the apartment rang, but the ringing stopped abruptly, and it was obvious that someone immediately answered the phone.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in." Asakura Yasuehiko replied softly.

A bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes opened the sliding door and entered the room. He came to Asakura Yasukhiko and whispered a few words in his ear.

"I see." Representative Asakura nodded, then waved his hand to let the bodyguard leave.

After the bodyguard opened the door and left, the landlady who was still playing the shamisen said, "The call is here, is it the chief of staff?"

"Well, I've told him many times, don't call this side, I'll talk about something the next day. But it's useless."

Representative Asakura continued to look at the Kanda River outside the window.

The landlord’s wife continued to play shamisen without asking more questions.

Time just flowed quietly for a while, and suddenly Senator Asakura said, "Remember those days when we rented together?"

"Almost forgotten." The landlord's wife responded softly, "Almost."

They were talking about what happened when Asakura Yasuhiko was admitted to the Department of Political Science at Keio University, which resumed enrollment, just after the war.

It has been 34 years since now.

At that time, Asakura Yasuhiko was 23 years old, and all the time he should have studied at university was spent at the navy column island anchorage fuel station.

After the war, Asakura Yasukhiko returned to university and, after 34 years of struggle, became a famous young member of Congress.

A short share-renting career on the banks of the Kanda River, but a small fragment of 34 years.

In the history of Asakura's family, it is not worth mentioning at all.

However, to commemorate that period, just a few years ago, musicians under the care of Asakura Yasukhiko wrote a song "Kanda River", which is about the sweetness and the future of a couple of college students sharing a house. Special feelings of fear and hesitation.

Under the operation of Asakura Yasukhiko, this song was on the top sales charts of that year, boarded the red and white song battle (equivalent to the Spring Festival Gala in Japan), and was adapted into a movie the following year.

Ordinary people basically don't know what Senator Asakura has done in this matter, and no one even noticed the relationship between the song's development and Senator Asakura.

Asakura Yasukhiko moved his sitting position and sat directly on the window sill from the window, putting his hand on the iron railing outside the window sill.

The landlord's wife watched his movements, stopped playing the shamisen, and asked, "It looks like you are in a good mood today? Is this the first time you have used this sitting posture since you got rheumatism?"

"Is it the first time? Ah, maybe it is. I just wanted to sit like this suddenly."

"Have you found a young man who reminds you of the past?"

Asakura Yasukhiko did not answer, but just looked out the window, as if immersed in memories.

Upon seeing this, the landlady once again flicked the strings of the shamisen.

This time, she played the melody of "Kanda River".

Asakura Yasukhiko tapped lightly with his hands.

At the end of the song, Asakura Yasukhiko said: "Sure enough, I am no longer young, and I can never go back to the past. Now I can only spend the rest of my life as a scheming Senator Asakura."

"There is nothing wrong with this," the landlord's wife said.

"Yeah, there is nothing wrong with this." Asakura Yasukhiko sighed, and the conversation turned, "My little son has already betrayed me."

"Kang Chun? It's a pity, but he has never been a worry-free child, has he?"

"Yeah, I hope that this time, he can make good use of his role to the last moment. At least it is not completely useless."

"Are you going to prepare the touchstone again? This time, it is Kang Chun who will sing this role again?"

"I hope from the bottom of my heart that he won't push himself to that position every time." Asakura Yasushihiko looked quite regretful, "If Kang Chun was a girl, then everything would be much easier, I Don't bother so much."

Asakura Yasukhiko curled his lips: "Forget it, don't talk about this. Let's do "Kanda River" again."

"Of course, at any time." The landlord's wife played the shamisen again, this time she matched the lyrics.

You may have forgotten

Use the red handkerchief as a scarf

The two went into the bathhouse on the street together

We agreed to come out together

Waiting outside but always me

...

The landlord’s wife sang softly, and Asakura Yasukhiko gently tapped.

The melodious melody echoes the sound of drizzling rain outside the window and the sound of trickling water.

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Kiryuu Kazuma, I didn’t know that there was another gap to be crossed in front of him~www.readwn.com~ He slept peacefully, got up early in the morning, touched the piano, and played a piece of star. Make sure that your muscle memory is still there.

Finally, I learned this song in the last period of time with the BUFF from the beginning. If I forget it, then I will lose a lot?

After blowing the stars, Kazuma got dressed and went to the kitchen.

"Brother, did you play the song of last night early in the morning?" Chiyoko was busy in the kitchen as usual, and when he watched Kazuma came in, he asked, "That song is really good, it was really made by you, brother. ?"

"Yes," Kazuma arrogantly turned the song into its own. Anyway, the person who actually created the song may still be learning the basic knowledge of music theory. Plagiarizing by the time machine can be regarded as plagiarism. ?

"Why, don't you believe it?" Kazuma asked Chiyoko.

"I can't help but I don't believe it, you wrote it all out after all. I just think it's so untrue, that old man, the old man, suddenly became a strong man with both civil and military, and people can't help but wonder if you have been taken away. ."

Old girl, you see through the truth!

But Chiyoko's next sentence made Kazuma dumbfounded.

"If you are really taken away, I hope you will never change back, brother, I like the current brother better than the previous trash brother."

Kazuma curled his lips, thinking that when he died of life in the future, when he saw the original owner of this body below, he must write a tragic word on his leg.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Kazuma speculated that either the chairman came, or Nanjo classmates.

"I'm going to open the door." Kazuma said, yawning and coming to the entrance, opening the door and going out.

The answer is that the chairman and Nanjo students arrived at the same time.

Kazuma sighed: It seems that today's dojo will be thunder and lightning from early in the morning.