I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Next, the old man really taught a set of karate exercises in Kazuma.

Chiyoko watched from the side, and couldn't help but vomit: "How do I feel that high school karate clubs don't teach this stuff at all?"

"Can't teach anymore?" The Suzuki butler was shocked. "This is a very good introduction, including all the basic types. If you can smoothly complete this set of exercises, every movement will not be out of shape. The foundation has been exceptionally solid."

Kazuma learning this set of exercises, at first he felt a bit like Huang Feihong practicing boxing in the martial arts gym, the background music is Jackie Chan’s "Men should be self-improvement"; but after he played a few sets, his feeling became I practiced dagger exercises during military training in my previous life.

The chairman seriously commented: "Maybe because of this set of movements, it seems to give people a feeling of children doing morning exercises."

Schools in Japan do not organize morning exercises. They are all organized by the community. In order to encourage children to do morning exercises every day, the community will send out a card. If you do a morning exercise, a small flower will be printed on the card.

Collect a certain number of small flowers, you can redeem some rewards or something.

Therefore, the Japanese are natural mobile game users. They have practiced sign-in since they were young and have maintained their daily life in mobile games.

Butler Suzuki looked very regretful: "Obviously it is such a good basic exercise, but it is not used because it is not good-looking? This is a shame."

The expression of regret on the old man's face is wonderfully contagious, allowing Kazuma to fully experience his regret.

"You first practice this set every day," the Suzuki butler paused, and glanced at Shigeru Ikeda who had been studying secretly just now. "The same is true for you. Since you want to learn, you are not allowed to give up halfway. I hate men who give up halfway. Up."

Shigeru Ikeda froze for a moment, and then replied loudly, "I know!"

Nanjo hesitantly raised his hand and asked, "Grandpa Suzuki, I also want to..."

"Miss, you only need to learn kendo well. With your martial arts talent, it is already great to be able to learn kendo purely."

Nanjo hung his head like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

Kazuma remembers Nanjo who practiced kendo, originally to gain the temperament of a samurai girl.

Now she can continue to study in the dojo of Kazuma, not because of kendo.

But watching Nanjo's depression, Kazuma was a little bit intolerable, planning to wait until Suzuki butler can't see it, and quietly teach Nanjo this exercise.

Butler Suzuki: "Mr. Kiryu, don't you think about waiting for me to leave and teach the eldest karate with my back?"

"Uh, this..."

"Swordsmanship, even if you don't exempt you from it, you are also the owner of this dojo, the teacher generation, you have the right to accept apprentices and teach them.

"But for karate, I haven't learned how to teach it without permission, so I rashly taught my apprentices, which is against the tradition. If you do this, I won't continue to point you."

Kazuma nodded: "I understand. I can't teach it."

Butler Suzuki stared at Kazuma for several seconds, and sighed: "You...just let her do this exercise, it's okay, but it's forbidden to let her actually fight, maybe you will get hurt."

"I can't teach it." Kazuma said, "This is my promise, guaranteed by my reputation and martial arts."

"Then I will take it seriously." The Suzuki butler nodded, and then changed the conversation, "Miss, there is a dinner tonight, I'm afraid you have to come home with me in advance."

"Do you need me to attend the dinner party?" Nanjo looked surprised. After all, she has never been asked to attend various social occasions by her family since she had been a student in Kiryu's dojo.

"Yes, don't worry, the master has rejected all requests for marriage proposal. This is not a dinner for marriage proposal."

Nanjo nodded: "I understand."

After speaking, she glanced at Kazuma and smiled slightly: "Grandpa wants me to get to know more young ladies and wives. After all, in the future, various wives will also be very important contacts."

Butler Suzuki nodded: "That's it. Of course there will be kids who don't have long eyes coming up to try to hook up the lady, but I will be there too, so don't worry."

Mikako: "It's also possible that Nanjo met a super invincible gentle and rich handsome guy, and then he didn't come back?"

Nanjo patted Mikako's forehead lightly with a hand knife: "Even if there is that kind of handsome guy, I definitely don't like it."

"Really? Really?" Mei Jiazi laughed and laughed.

Nanjo pinched her cheeks with both hands: "Are you questioning me? Is it possible that you are the one who will change your heart when you see the super invincible, gentle and rich man? That's why you think I will?"

Kazuma watched the girls fighting and enjoying the benefits, and then he suddenly realized one thing: Wait, isn't Nanjo a direct confession?

So what is the situation? Nanjo clearly said that he liked me, and then continued to be a disciple here willingly?

And Mei Jiazi is also...it's a bit easy to think about the identity of a disciple in this way!

Kazuma looked at the chairman. Although the chairman also paid the tuition, he never practiced kendo and never called the Kazuma master.

Was it so?

The chairman glanced at Kazuma, calmly picked up the teacup on the table and drank barley tea.

Butler Suzuki: "Miss, it's time to go."

"Oh, good, then I'll go first." Nanjo let go of Mikako, stood up and bowed to Kazuma, "Goodbye, Master Kiryu."

Nanjo hasn't realized that he has lost on this detail!

Butler Suzuki led Nanjo away, and then Mikako stretched out, "Ah, Nanjo is gone, I can fish today!"

She fell back and lay on the floor of the dojo-now Kazuma puts a long table in the dojo every day~www.readwn.com~ and study with the girls around the table every day.

"It's so hot, it's already September." Mikako complained, "Chiyoko, is the fan turned on to the maximum?"

"It's already the biggest, come and have some iced barley tea, senior sister."

After all, Chiyoko put the cup of frozen barley tea on Mikako's exposed belly.

"Good ice!" Mei Jiazi screamed, "Why attack me suddenly!"

"Sister Meijiazi, you are completely behind like this."

"I know! But there is no way, Nanjo is so strong."

"I'm talking about your study progress." Chiyoko looked surprised, "Senior sister, what are you talking about!"

Mikako is now in a position where even Chiyoko can be amusing.

Kazuma, while lamenting the change of Mikako's status, continued to practice the basic karate exercises taught by Mr. Suzuki just now.

To be honest, Kazuma always feels that the whole tape recorder is placed next to the boy as self-improvement, which will effectively increase the efficiency of practicing this exercise.

After he finished playing a set, he looked at the chairman of the committee from the corner of his eye and found that the latter was struggling to write, as if he was making a new notebook.

The review notebook made by the chairman himself has indeed greatly improved the review efficiency of Kazuma. Thank her for finding a good opportunity to Kazuma.

Now let's silently accept other people's kindness.

Kazuma once again started from the beginning of Suzuki Butler's karate practice. In the process of training, he couldn't help but start thinking about that guy named Shi Eunju, thinking that it might become a school trip to Osaka and Kyoto.

——It won't really happen, will it?

Forget it, the school trip will take October, so don't think about it, do the things right now.

Maybe in September, the Osaka and Kyoto police arrested Shi Eunju.