I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chiyoko decided to practice the sword to calm down.

She always feels flustered, and she doesn't know why.

The Kuixing flag is a competition that only took place after the establishment of competitive kendo. There has been no safety accident in many years.

Even if someone is injured, it is just an ordinary bruise.

In theory, there is nothing to worry about. And Nanjo-senpai also went there, Nanjo-senpai was there, there must be many bodyguards around.

Chiyoko thought for a while, and felt that she should be dependent on her elder brother, especially now that she has only her elder brother as a relative.

It must be so.

Chiyoko comforted herself and came to the dojo, just about to practice the bamboo sword, but suddenly found that the knife stand in front of the Matsushiko poster was empty.

Chiyoko was stunned, and his mouth opened into an O shape. After holding it for a long time, he ran over like crazy, and then found that the knife and the knife room were gone.

Chiyoko rushed out of the dojo, under the old cherry tree-she didn't know why she ran under the old cherry tree.

After a few seconds, Chiyoko suddenly remembered Amao, and hurriedly screamed Amao's name and ran back to the dojo.

"Amao, do you see the sword in the dojo?"

This new disciple does not practice basic skills every day, or sits in the corner of the dojo and reads textbooks. He spends more time in the dojo than Chiyoko.

Chiyoko rushed into the guard room used by Amo—no, it was a small guest room next to the entrance.

The guest rooms are neatly packed, and A Mao’s textbooks are stacked on the table.

Recently, this former bad boy is making up lessons by himself starting from the junior high school textbook.

When Chiyoko saw the calendar, he remembered that Ah Mao was going to work today.

So she ran back to the hallway, opened the notepad next to the phone, and looked at the records on it.

Every family in this era has such a small book full of phone numbers.

Chiyoko quickly found the number of Amo's working place and dialed it.

After a while, the other side picked up the phone and it was Amao's voice: "Hello, what are you?"

"Amao! Did you see my brother's knife?"

"Master's knife? Yesterday I saw that he forgot to put it in the carrying bag, so he stuffed it into the bag of the bamboo knife for equipment."

A Mao's voice came, causing Chiyoko's hanging heart to fall to the ground.

"It's okay," Chiyoko murmured.

Amao: "The master is too careless. How could he forget to bring the knife? Fortunately, I saw it."

Chiyoko nodded: "Yes, fortunately you saw...No! No! How can you bring a real sword with you?"

"Huh, can't it?"

"Of course not!"

"Is there such a rule?"

"There is no regulation... as long as you don't use it..." Chiyoko is also not sure, because no one will carry a real sword like that — or an old sword with a blade and an inscription — to go to the Kendo Contest. Meeting place.

And just now, when Chiyoko heard that the knife was by his side in Kazuma, she was really relieved-she now recalled that she should not be relieved because she found the knife, but because the knife was by her brother's side!

It's weird, why?

Chiyoko thought for a while, but couldn't understand.

Amao said in a somewhat embarrassing voice: "Sister, I'm still on shift here, or should I hang up first?"

"Oh, well, hang up." Chiyoko finished speaking and put down the receiver.

She took a deep breath.

Then began to pray.

"The text of Bizen Longfune is authentic. Although my brother got you a poster of Song Shengzi as a background, if something really happens, please do like last time and save my brother from coming back without incident. ."

**

On the Kazuma side, he had no idea that his spare bamboo knife bag had been stuffed with a big baby in his spare bamboo knife bag.

He is playing fight against the landlord with Mikazi and Nanjo.

Kazuma originally thought that for a poker game with simple rules like Doudizhu, there should be similar rules all over the world, but it's just a question of whether it's popular or not.

Mikazi and Nanjo, know Texas Hold'em, know bridge, know blackjack, but don't know Doudizhu.

However, the rules of Doudizhu are very simple, so simple that it makes people wonder "this game shouldn't be boring".

But it's up to you when you play.

Especially after adding human-to-human interaction.

For example, pour a cup of cappuccino for Meijiazi, and the interest immediately rises.

Kazuma soon discovered that Nanjo was not good at this game.

So Kazuma and Mikazi tacitly cooperated, and soon put a lot of notes on Nanjo's face-lose one and stick one.

Sticking to the sticker, Mikako smiled and said, "Nantou, you are about to become a scarecrow in the field. This note is your clothes..."

Kazuma shook his head: "No, no, this should be ‘Lonely Boat, Fishing Alone in Winter’s Snow’."

As soon as the words appeared, Mei Jiazi's smile solidified: "What the hell?"

Several students onlookers watching their game in Kazuma have similar expressions.

Only Nanjo understood: "It's Tang poetry, it should be Liu Zongyuan's?"

In Japan, being able to recite a Tang poem with the original sound of Chinese characters is a very powerful thing. Even after the war, Japan was forced to go to Chinese characters by the United States for 30 years, this is also a great thing. Forced things.

No, it should be said that this is even more awesome.

There are generally two ways of saying Chinese characters in Japanese, one is training reading, and the other is phonetic reading-the original phonetic that was introduced to China that year is basically retained. It is rarely used in daily life, and it is all used by cultural people to show it. Use phonetic reading only when you are compelling.

For example, Japanese monks not only need to understand Sanskrit, but also have to master the pronunciation and reading of a large number of Chinese characters, because many Buddhist scriptures in Japan were introduced in Chinese, but the Sanskrit version was a latecomer, and some simply did not have the Sanskrit version.

In this wave of Kazuma, Liu Zongyuan was directly involved. He originally followed Meijiazi's words. Meijiazi mentioned the scarecrow. The clothes on the scarecrow are very similar to the robes, and he also wears a hat.

Kazuma came to such a sentence under the association, it is very natural.

Then everyone was shocked now.

Mei Jiazi: Kazuma You will suddenly memorize a lot of Tang poems, come on, let’s have another one!"

As soon as Kazuma wanted to shirk, I found that Nanjo was also looking at this side with interest, his eyes were full of "my husband is too good, so I look forward to him giving me the whole life".

Kazuma hesitated to please two beautiful girls at the same time.

Suddenly he wanted to come up with a piece of Song Ci. There are a lot of Song Ci that are actually Xiaohuang Ci. If you throw it out at this time, with the uniqueness of this world ~www.readwn.com~ I am afraid that people will die tonight.

The next step is to enter Fengzi's marriage route...

Then the Nanjo clan and Kanto united in an all-out war, so it was logical to get more lives...

Kazuma looked at the chest muscles of Mikako and Nanjo, licked their tongues and prepared to make a move-then someone shouted, "It's Akita Prefectural Budokan!"

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to the car window.

The Budokan is ready for tomorrow's game, filled with colorful flags, and the banners are also put out: Kuixingqi All Japan High School Kendo Conference, the grand opening.

Mikazi's emotions were immediately led to this: "Come on, although this martial arts hall is not the same, but the martial arts hall is the martial arts hall!"

Mikako said something unclear, but both Kazuma and Nanjo understood.

"Come on, our Budokan!"

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