I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

In the early morning of the next day, the cultural festival of North Ge's High School finally kicked off.

The reporters have been waiting for this moment. The cultural festival is open to the outside world. This is a tradition.

In fact, the cultural festival is equivalent to an invisible enrollment advertisement.

Japanese high schools are the same as universities. Each school enrolls separately. If there are other junior high school students who come to participate in the North High School Cultural Festival and the idea of ​​"this school is good" comes up, then there will be more than one applicant in the coming year. student.

In the future, Japanese high schools will change their school uniforms, especially girls’ school uniforms, to look good in order to recruit students, and attract girls to come over—boys don’t have to be attracted, as their goddess will come and they will naturally apply for the exam quietly.

However, it is still the Showa era, and Japanese schools are still proud of their performance—specifically, the deviation value.

School uniforms are relatively conservative at this time.

After the reporters rushed into the campus, most of them went straight to the teaching building, going to the class of Kiryuu Kazuma to grab news.

The few remaining people gave up on the big news and interviewed the beautiful girls on campus.

Nichinan cuisine is one of them.

Nichinan, wearing the armband of the student union, was blocked by a few reporters on the playground, frowning and said displeased: "I am the president of the student union, and I still have a lot of work to do. Don't bother me, get out!"

How could the reporters eat this set, they all want to make big news? Some people have written words like "This girl seems to have some secrets about our extreme bad attitude to us" in the interview shorthand book.

The boys from the Executive Department of the Student Union came to the rescue and formed a wall like the bodyguards of the stars to rescue Nichinan from the entanglement of the reporters.

Because the reporters had too much battle, the students from other schools who actually came to visit the North Geshi Cultural Festival looked at the school gate, not sure whether they should come in or not.

Then a small number of reporters who stayed off campus began to look for material among these real visitors.

"Do you know Kiryuu Kazuma?"

"That ninjutsu descendant? I came to see him today!"

Dialogues like this are constantly being staged outside the gates of North Ge's College.

The situation in the classroom of Kiryuu Kazuma was even worse. A bunch of reporters piled up outside the classroom, and their guns were aimed at the inside of the classroom.

"Kiryu-san! Kiryu-san! Why is Nanjo Honami the closest to you now, is she appointed as your female companion?"

Kazuma originally didn't want to talk to these reporters, but the question raised by this reporter made Kazuma look at him more.

"We are rehearsing the content of the performance of the martial arts at a later date. Of course she must be close to me if she wants to play against me." Kazuma explained.

As a result, this made reporters more emotional to ask questions: "Kiryu-kun Kiryu-kun! Did you choose your female partner according to the size of your breasts? Then why didn't the student president Nichinan-kun not be selected?"

"Kiryu-kun, Kiryu-kun! What do you mean by enwu? Do you want to perform ninjutsu?"

"Kiryu classmate Kiryu classmate..."

Kazuma really feels that these reporters are really annoying at the moment, he is going to be angry.

At this time, Okada Anri took advantage of her shortness to squeeze into the classroom and glanced complainingly at the reporters, and then stuffed the photocopied text in her hand to several other people in the classroom at this time: "Here, your line card, this Finally, you don’t have to worry about forgetting the words. It’s time to look at it generously. Anyway, everyone’s attention will be on the two of the martial artists.

A reporter outside asked loudly: "Are you going to perform a drama? Will there be kissing scenes for the male and female protagonists?"

Okada Anri glared at the reporters very imposingly: "It won't happen! I hate the kind of trash screenwriter who walks down the road the most."

In terms of what she likes, this mushroom head girl is amazing.

It is indeed someone who dared to challenge the eggs at the cultural festival selection class meeting.

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo who wanted to encourage Okada to kiss the scene, and the latter stuck out his tongue mischievously.

At this time, Nanjo had changed into today's costume, and his posture was unusually heroic, so the action of sticking out his tongue highlighted a contrast.

Okada Anri turned directly to Kazuma: "Kiryu-kun, these people are blocking the door of our class. Those who are interested in later will not be able to see our performance. You can think of a way."

"What can I do." Kazuma spreads both hands. "The weekly Fang Chun said that as long as people with IQ read it, they know it is nonsense. These reporters know that it is a fabricated report and come to interview. , Is just trying to understand and pretend to be confused.

"There is a good saying that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

After Kazuma was finished, I realized that these words have been recorded by reporters, and 80% of them will appear in the media they serve.

In other words, what Kazuma says now will become part of the reporter's report.

This reminds Kazuma of the classic lines in Hong Kong police films: You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become testimony in court.

Now every word of Kazuma will become part of the press release.

I'm afraid it's not tomorrow's news headline or Kiryuu Kazuma angrily denounces weekly Fang Chun," followed by a sensational curse.

Kazuma doesn't know what words this group of reporters can come up with. These people are professional in catching the eye with words.

He glanced at Nanjo and said, "We continue to speak to each other."

At this time, a reporter asked: "Kunyu-kun, what kind of story is your drama this time? Looking at Nanjo Honami's costume, should it be from the Taisho era?"

Kazuma can't help but glance at Nanjo's clothes. Although the clothes are changed according to the clothes of Shinsengumi, the difference between the clothes of the Taisho era and the end of the shogunate is not very big, and it is normal for non-professionals to look at it.

At this time, Okada Anri spoke: "This time I am the screenwriter of the story. I will tell you."

When she said this, the reporters turned their cameras to her, and because it was morning and there was not enough light in the classroom, the reporters all used flashlights, and Okada Anri was flashed to squint for a while.

The girl was still timid in the face of long guns and short guns, and her voice suddenly lost the courage she had just said: "Uh, yes, such a story is about a bad magistrate..."

"It sounds like the shogunate era?"

"Uh, I didn't set the time in detail. Anyway, it's almost the same. Anyway, there is a bad magistrate..."

"Is that acting official starring in Kiryuu Kazuma? It's a story of an evil acting official who robbed the civilian girl and then the civilian girl rose up to resist, right?"

It seems that the reporters did not intend to let Okada Anri finish talking, and so did. These reporters are all adults, and it is estimated that they did not have much respect for the ideas of Okada Anri, a minor child.

What's more, they are reporters. In the face of interview performance, they don't take their face and the dignity of the interviewee seriously.

"Uh," Okada Anri blushed and suddenly broke out in hysteria, "Can you just listen to me! Your mother hasn't taught you, do you want to listen to others?"

The reporters were quiet now, the journalists all bowed their heads and worked hard, and the photographers started another shutter frenzy.

Kazuma raises the forehead.

Damn, the ghost knows what tomorrow's news will be like.

**

Beixiang Shaxuli entered the gate of Beige's College.

She rented a school uniform for girls from a junior high school nearby, and adjusted the outfit on her face. She believes that no one can recognize her as the underground idol Shaxuri Beixiang who sings in a bar in Ikebukuro.

Of course, Beixiang Shaxuli's name is also fake, it doesn't matter.

The name is nothing more than a code name randomly imposed by strangers named parents after a person is born.

You can change as many things as you want.

It's so stupid to take family names so seriously.

Now Shaxuri Beixiang has prepared a new name-the name comes from the student ID that he rented with the clothes.

Beixiang Shaxuri posted her own photo on the photo of her student ID, covering the original owner.

perfect.

People who don't know the original owner will not come to say hello when they see Shaxuli in Beixiang, let alone check their student ID.

Most of the people who can check the student ID do not know the original owner.

Unless Beixiang Shaxuli is really so lucky, and encounters the original owner's **** object.

——Not so coincidental, is it?

Beixiang Shaxuli's camouflage is perfect. The only thing that is not perfect is that this school uniform is a bit too loose. Although the original owner is the same generation as Beixiang Shaxuli, his development is obviously not at the same level.

It's no wonder that those **** objects dare to trade with the original owner, after all, they don't look like they are under 14 years old.

Beixiang Shaxuli skilfully avoided the reporters and received all the flyers that he could receive by the way.

Among them are the flyers of Class B in Senior Three.

It seems that there will be some time before the first show of their show-what's the name of the show, "playing martial arts", is it a drama in play?

Like Takarazuka?

There should be singing in the middle, right? Will it be the composition of Kiryuu Kazuma?

Beixiang Shaxuli was thinking about it when she suddenly found that she was hungry.

Then hunger enhanced her sense of smell and made her smell the aroma of fried noodles.

She followed the aroma to the fried noodle stall.

This stall actually made it look like something, and it even made a warm curtain. The text on the warm curtain was 3C.

It seems to be the class next to Kiryuu Kazuma.

The one who was busy at the fried noodle stall was a beautiful girl. She didn't stand up as a kanban girl, but instead wore a headscarf and rolled up her sleeves to cook noodles.

However, judging from the muscles exposed under the sleeves she rolled up, she might be able to beat five or six boys of the same age.

Stir-fried noodles is hard work, and it is strictly correct to entrust it to the strongest person.

Saori Kitagawa is also exercising.

In the future, if you become a big singer who can be in the red and white, the solo concert will last for a few hours, and you will sing and dance on the stage for a few hours without interruption. There is a considerable demand for physical fitness.

Saori Kitagawa has sang harmonies to some seniors and sang demo songs. With these opportunities, she has met those seniors, and none of them is physically weak.

The singer industry is very harsh.

Beichuan Shaxuri came to the fried noodle stall and adjusted his voice and said, "A portion of fried noodles."

The artist training office not only teaches the idols they have cultivated in singing skills, but also teaches them how to use voice actors to disguise their voices.

Everyone in the office has several voices.

"Okay, a piece of fried noodles!" The girl who made fried noodles responded vigorously, and then glanced at Beichuan Shaxuri, "Are you cute, Mingcheng Elementary?"

"Ah, um, yes." Shaxuri Beichuan nodded.

"Sure enough, Mingcheng's school uniform is very cute." The fried noodle girl smiled, and then suddenly switched states, asking mysteriously, "You also came to watch Kiryuu Kazuma?"

"Huh?" Beichuan Shaxuli was caught off guard by the sudden question, and he was taken aback for a moment before he thought that he should deny it immediately.

However, it was too late. The fried noodle girl put the prepared noodles into the fast food box and gave them to the customer who ordered the meal first, and said to Kitagawa Sakuri, "You will probably be disappointed, Kazuma basically It’s not as written in the magazine."

"Eh, are you familiar with him?"

"I'm his childhood sweetheart." The girl said, pouring oil on the iron plate, preparing to fry the fried noodles ordered in Shaxu.

"Then why no one came to interview you?" Beichuan Shaxuri asked in surprise.

"Because I was blocked outside the school gate yesterday and asked a bunch of questions, they may think I am not newsworthy."

The girl said and threw the meat on the iron plate.

In the sizzling voice on the iron plate, Saori Kitagawa asked: "Then...Did you be there when he wrote the two pieces of music?"

"It's three." The childhood sweetheart said in a low voice, "It's just that one is for my younger sister, and it's hidden by his sister, and it's not made public."

"Three songs?" Beichuan Shaxuri almost didn't control his voice.

"Well, three songs. The one for my sister seems to have written lyrics. It is about when he went to see the stars with his sister when he was a child."

Saori Kitagawa's mouth is half open. She claims to be quite good at recognizing lies, but when the girl in front of her, she doesn't look like she is lying~www.readwn.com~ Kiryuu Kazuma has been written three times. The first song?

"Are all his songs improvised?" Shaouri Kitagawa raised his emotions. "I mean, did you write it in one go?"

"Yes, he doesn't understand music at all in Kazuma. When he wrote the first song, he couldn't even read the music score. The harmonica just learned how to play Doremi, and then he played the star like that. Come out, one time."

Saori Kitagawa was shocked for a whole year.

"I don't know the score, use the harmonica to blow it out one note at a time?"

"Yeah, I'm on the scene, and it feels like he is trying to get the music out of his head.

"It was much smoother in the second song. By then, he could already play the harmonica.

"The third song is that night. He glanced at the moon, and suddenly took a lyre and began to play, like a werewolf. Didn't the werewolf transform when he saw the moon?"

The fried noodle girl was amused by her own words and giggled: "Maybe it's really like that. He received the energy from the full moon, beep, beep, beep, and then write a song."

Shaxuri Beichuan looked at the sky. To be honest, she had also heard many rumors about talented composers, but this was the first time she heard this.

Her first reaction was "must be blowing".

Most composers write songs like constipation, relying on the knowledge of music theory to repeatedly modify and finally produce those works.

But recently, it seems that there is a Greek composer in the United States who is said to be ignorant of notation and music theory, and then released a super topical album.

The music critics have been fighting for two months about whether this composer is really ignorant of music.

Could it be...this Kiryuu Kazuma is the Japanese Yanni?