I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

The next day, Kazuma found Dong Chujun who was distributing flyers at the school gate early in the morning.

He hadn’t spoken yet, and the second-year junior enthusiastically said: "Senior Kiryu! I changed to negotiating with the teacher to install the air conditioner according to your instructions. The response I got really was much enthusiastic! At least in our class, many people plan to vote. Me!"

"Well, congratulations." Kazuma was going to talk directly about the printing of flyers on the ink printer, when suddenly a thought flashed in his mind.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Dong Chushun's arm muscles, which was good, and quite strong.

"Are you interested in practicing kendo?" he asked.

"Kendo?" Dong Chushun obviously didn't expect that the topic would suddenly change to this, and it seemed a little daunting, "Well, I have no plans in this regard yet."

"I think your bones are amazed. You are an inexperienced martial arts wizard..." Kazuma was about to further fool the younger generation, and Mikako came over to interrupt him.

"What are you doing? Didn't people plan that you still want to persuade you forcibly? Isn't it possible?"

Kazuma thought for a while, I am not doing Amway, it is really not good to force people to break it, so I changed my words: "If you want to learn about kendo, tell me as soon as possible, now come to the kendo hall to do it. There are discounts for a one-day experience."

Kazuma just said, as for the discount, it won't be too late for the other party to think about it if they are interested.

"If you have a classmate around you who are interested in kendo, please also introduce him to my kendo gym."

"Oh, I will." Dong Chushun was still in a state where Zhang Er Jingang couldn't figure it out.

Kazuma changed the subject: "By the way, I have one more thing to ask you. Can you borrow the ink printer for printing flyers?"

"Of course we can. We found a lot of leftover ink and paper. The light printing campaign flyers can't be used up." Dong Deshun smiled, "When school is over in the afternoon, seniors, you come to the club building, I will take you to ours. Campaign headquarters."

There is also the campaign headquarters, Kazuma thought you guys made it quite formal.

As he was thinking about it, Dong Chushun suddenly laughed awkwardly: "It said it was the campaign headquarters, but in fact it was only used by the two of us."

Kazuma immediately glanced at the girl who was Dongdejun's running partner.

Mei Jiazi said straightforwardly: "Then if we rush through like this, won't we bother you?"

Dong Chushun: "How come! There is no such thing!"

He really didn't seem to think there was any problem with the senior's visit to his "headquarters".

But the girl standing behind him holding a stack of flyers blushed in silence.

Seeing Kazuma in my eyes, I exclaimed "Ah, this is youth".

His current state of mind seems to have recovered from the 30-year-old single dog in his previous life-no, single noble, completely forgetting that he is also embracing youth here.

"Then see you after school, I don't have any club activities here, can I go there immediately after the class meeting?"

"Yes, no problem!" Dong Chushun nodded repeatedly.

**

For the next day, almost nothing happened, Kazuma has been immersed in learning. According to the chairman's plan, he will have another month to end the reinforcement of the foundation and start learning advanced content.

Kazuma doesn't hate this kind of peaceful study life.

However, he always hopes that something earth-shattering will happen. After all, to become stronger in this world, one needs life experience.

Therefore, a peaceful life is not conducive to Kazuma becoming stronger. He is anxious that his life in Tokyo will become like Conan.

However, the fact is that after Endo's troubles, Kazuma actually lived the life of an ordinary high school third-year candidate for almost three months.

At the beginning, he was able to follow the progress of the explosion in Kyoto through TV, wondering if he would suddenly receive a telegram from Jianyi Jin for help, and then Starry Night went to Kyoto to embark on a big adventure.

However, television and newspaper reports on the explosion in Kyoto became less and less, and by September there was no news at all.

Nearly Ma Jianyi sent a letter, but it was a photo of him sending dog food to Rei Komori after removing the stitches on his arm.

This photo evoked the memory of Kazuma from the past life, and made him want to eat lemon suddenly.

So he went to apply for money to buy lemons with Chiyoko, but Chiyoko rejected it.

In short, a peaceful life will dull Jianhao's sword-this statement has practical meaning in this world.

But Kazuma is now in this status, and can't take the initiative to find excitement-unless Kazuma is now going to single-handed Kanto United.

That's really exciting.

In this way, Kazuma spent another ordinary day, and then came to the club building with his usual team.

In the bulletin board downstairs of the club building, Kazuma saw the school’s announcement. The general content is that the club building is about to be renovated. Please take away large items as soon as possible. Unwanted large items can be recycled in the large trash. What is discarded every day.

After reading the announcement, Nanjo muttered, "It was the renovation that my family paid for...I thought the cleaning of the debris should be done during the summer vacation."

Kazuma usually doesn't come to the club building much. The main men's kendo club members can change their clothes directly in the kendo hall, which is more convenient.

Only female members will come to the club building to use the public locker room.

Dong Chushun was already waiting at the gate of the club building. As soon as he saw Kazuma and others, he ran up to lead the way: "Go here."

He took Kazuma to the third floor of the club building.

“Before, the school notified the need to dispose of the unused debris in the club building as soon as possible, and empty the club building for renovation. As the executive department of the student union, we inspected some vacant classrooms on the third floor, and the results were amazing.” Dong Chushun was excited. While explaining, he opened the door of a classroom at the end of the corridor on the third floor at the same time~www.readwn.com~ The moment the door opened, Kazuma straightened up, because the portrait hanging opposite the door would make Kazuma Be in awe automatically.

"This place, which is marked as a utility room on the blueprint given by the school, is actually the ‘combat preparation base’ of the North Ge’s advance report."

Dong Dejun waved his hands excitedly.

"Here are their spare ink cartridges, which can still be used now, as well as paper and compressed biscuits."

Kazuma was actually not listening to Dong Chushun's words, his eyes were attracted by the slogan on the wall.

Imperialism is a paper tiger.

Get out of Yokosuka!

In addition to the slogan, there are things like scores and lyrics posted on the wall. Kazuma took a closer look and found that it was the Japanese version of "Singing Turbulent Youth."

At that moment, Kazuma seemed to see three or five young people printing the latest newspapers in this room all night long. The newspapers contained the passionate words they had just written.

The era of burning passion has passed, and now Kazuma feels only the aftermath of that era.

Even if it was just the aftermath, his heart was surging.

In the last life, Kazuma usually likes to carry a green bag imitating a military satchel of the 60s style. The bag says "defeat the American Emperor Ambition Wolf" and has a red five-star.

Kazuma can't help but sigh, the time to travel is really a little late.

At this time, he heard Dong Deshun say: "Senior, the printing press is here. We are studying how to use wax stencils to print leaflets with pictures. I saw the pictures in the previous "Northern Gesellschaft", although It's the simplest kind."

Speaking, Higashiide Jun handed a yellowed student self-printed newspaper to Kazuma. There are pictures in the newspaper. The print style is full of age. The picture shows a powerful fist hitting the Stars and Stripes.