I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

On the Kazuma side, he thought that Nanjo Honami was only planning to perform a talent on the pageant stage and it was over.

As a result, at noon that day, when the Nanjo butler brought a lot of servants into the school, Kazuma found that he was naive.

"Miss Nichinan, I said that I'm looking for someone who is not afraid to compete with her." Nanjo smiled and said to Kazuma, "If I just walk through the scene, she will definitely be dissatisfied, right?"

When she said this, Nanjo's servants were opening the clothes box behind her, putting out the expensive dresses one by one.

Kazuma: "Are you going to change different clothes every time you go on stage?"

"Yes." Nanjo nodded, and at the same time told the servant in a full-fledged lady's tone: "The curtain is pulled over there, and I'll change my clothes inside."

"Understood, Miss."

The servants began to use the cloth with the Nanjo family pattern at the designated place in Nanjo to build something like the banner of the daimyo during the Warring States Period.

In the Warring States period, the daimyo commanded battles, they liked to make a square curtain, and took a small horse to sit in the middle of the curtain. It was really a horse, the thing that the Japanese daimyo sat in the Warring States period, Kazuma was the home of the previous life. There are a few, just look at it.

At this time, many students from North Katsushika College who were digesting after eating in the playground were curious to see what the Nanjo servants were doing.

Soon Nichinan came with the Executive Department of the Student Union.

"Senior Nanjo, when the beauty pageant is about to be held, the student union has already set up a place to change clothes." Nichinan pointed to the simple tent next to the playground stage, "just change clothes there."

"That's it. I have a lot of clothes, and I need to change clothes once I am going to go up, so I need a servant to help me change clothes quickly." Nanjo smiled and pointed to the pretend that the servants moved into the curtain, "This kind of clothes should be changed alone. It's slow, but if so many servants help, I am afraid that it will affect other players."

"Senior Nanjo, you can wear clothes that can be changed quickly by one person." Nichinan seems to be a reasonable person, she tried to convince Nanjo with reason, "If you circle a place alone to change clothes , The students will think this is a special treatment for you."

Nanjo Honami smiled and said, "I have been approved by the principal. This is the principal's handwritten permission."

When Nanjo's voice fell, the servant handed a piece of paper to Nichinan.

The president of the student council glanced at the handwritten text on the paper and said, "It is indeed the handwriting of the principal. But I still want to say, Nanjo-senpai, don't you think that competition should be fair?"

"I'm a kendo," Nanjo Honami frowned. "Of course I think competition needs to be fair. If it is a kendo match, I will go all out to pursue fairness. If the enemy has only one hand, I will take one. With one hand behind his back, he played against him like a Western sword.

"But the beauty pageant is different. The beauty pageant is not a competition. Miss Nichinan, you also plan to show off your bikini at a critical time, don't you?

"It's fine for me. There are also congenital conditions in this world that determine that there are girls who can't wear bikinis. According to your statement, you use bikinis to score, isn't it also very cunning?"

Nanjo Honami said highly, but Nichinan was speechless.

"Well, senior sister, you persuaded me. The beauty pageant is indeed such a thing."

"Right!" Nanjo said with a smile, "Or else, there are a lot of the clothes I brought, but I didn't wear them at all, so how about bringing these for everyone to choose?"

"Nanjo-senpai, you are too bad, knowing that your size is not suitable for many people." Nichinan Rina smiled bitterly.

"I think Miss Nichinan will definitely be suitable, maybe it will be a little tight?"

"No, no, it should be a little loose."

"Really? I think it must be the tight side."

Kazuma was standing by, listening to this dialogue, I felt almost out of control.

He decided to talk to the butler from Suzuki.

He just wanted to leave when he saw Mei Jiazi running over with a dress: "Nanjo, can you lend me this dress for a day?"

Nichinan Rina looked at Mikako in surprise: "Will Fujii-senpai also be on stage?"

"It's okay, Honami and Danzi are up there, what's up with me?"

"Uh, um, no problem. Fujii-senpai is also a pretty girl."

"It doesn't matter what it is called, I am. Speaking of which, what about eggs?"

"I don't know." Nanjo shook his head, "I also want to ask her what kind of clothes she is going to wear on stage, and then I can't find anyone."

Fujii Mikako sighed, "I can't find anyone. If one day we can handle a phone call, it will be convenient."

"How could it be possible to have a phone call, Fujii-senpai would really be joking." Nichinan Rina smiled.

"It's possible to have a walkie-talkie." Nanjo glanced at his servant. "My servants now have a walkie-talkie for their tasks. SPs have also begun to use radios in general."

"The Nanjo family is really wealthy." Nichinan sighed, "The biggest feeling I have organized cultural festivals these days is that I can't wait to equip everyone with walkie-talkies and other things to make sure I can find people at any time. The whole preparation process, most of Time and energy are spent on finding someone to confirm the progress."

Nanjo tilted his head: "Then why don't you come to me? The product line of the small electrical appliance manufacturer invested by my family has a walkie-talkie, for family use."

"No family knows how to use a walkie-talkie!" Mikako Fujii patted Honami Nanjo on the shoulder like Manzai, "What are you talking about? Give me almost a little bit!"

Japanese cross talk, also known as Mancai, has a fixed Tucao rhetoric. The pronunciation is "difficult to fall, but it's a bit of a pinch", which means "what are you talking nonsense".

And at the end of the comic, I will tell me a little bit. The pronunciation is "One card for Ciro", which is equivalent to "Fuck you" in Chinese cross talk, which represents the end of cross talk.

Meijiazi is a set of Kansai accents that have used both words and deliberately used-this is the black region of Japan, I think Kansai people can talk about Mancai, which is roughly equivalent to Chinese Cantonese eating Fujianese.

Kazuma is watching the girls making noise. To be honest, it’s not bad occasionally. Usually he is always the absolute center of this small group. The girls always revolve around him. The sight to see.

So Kazuma suppressed participation in the dialogue, telling the girls that in another twenty years, mobile phones will become a necessity for life, and in another 30 years, the country across the sea will enter the era of smartphones before Japan.

In another forty years, the country across the sea will rely on the mobile Internet to build an extremely cyber modern society, and people can meet all travel needs as long as they bring a mobile phone.

Yes, in 1980, China, 40 years later, was a complete world of science fiction, except for no intubation and prostheticization, it was completely a cyberpunk world.

But then again, the originator of cyberpunk, "Neural Wanderer" will be born in five years.

Kazuma was expanding its mindlessly, and was suddenly interrupted by someone: "Senior Kiryu?"

Kazuma woke up suddenly from his thoughts and found that Nichinan Rina was standing in front of him, with one hand on his hips. The boys in the Executive Department of the Student Union had disappeared and might have been assigned to work.

It's really bold to see up close, this.

Kazuma uses the willpower of a swordsman to force his vision, looking at Nichinan's face.

"Where are Nanjo and Mikako?" Kazuma asked.

"When the seniors were in a daze, they went into the curtain to change their clothes."

"Oh, well, I'll be over." Kazuma also didn't turn his head for a while, tacitly acquiescing that he should act with the girl, so he answered like that.

Nichinan frowned: "Are you going in too? Did the seniors and senior sisters play like this?"

Kazuma then realized it was changing clothes inside.

"No, no, I just didn't react. I can't go, um, I can't go."

I guess I will be beaten to the sky by the butler from Suzuki and turned into stars, and I will never come back.

Nichinan Rina: "Senior and senior sisters, don't you have a home base yet?"

Kazuma: "Is it impossible to go?"

"No, as far as I know, many good-looking girls in the second-level senior have already had home bases. Nowadays, the common belief is that beautiful girls are home bases in high school. That's what the women's magazine I bought said."

Kazuma scratched his head: "Is that so? I think this is not good, right?"

You know, now China across the sea is guilty of hooliganism, and the highest penalty is the death penalty.

Kazuma asked Nichinan Rina: "The student council president is so beautiful, has he already hit home base?"

"What do you think?" Nichinan asked back again.

Kazuma thought for a while and decided to follow his heart, so he replied: "I don't think so."

"This is quite unexpected. You didn't even hesitate." Nichinan Rina smiled. "The boys in the second year of high school think that I must have been unspoken when I become a model for readers."

Kazuma remained silent.

Nichinan Rika: "In fact, they can't say that this is all wrong. I did meet a photographer who wanted to unspoken rules for me. Even the agent said that girls in this industry want to keep going up, or If you have a background and a backing, you can just betray your hue.

"This industry is very cruel. Actors have to bear tremendous pressure, while actresses can behave on the contrary and it's better. That's what the agent told me."

Kazuma: "Suddenly entered the secrets section of the showbiz?"

"It's not a secret story. People like me who have only been a reader's model for a few times are not even considered to be in the industry. What I can hear is completely popular, and the reporters will ignore it when I leave it there.

"Maybe Nanjo-senpai knows more secrets in the entertainment industry than me."

Kazuma thought for a while, let’s say nothing else, Nanjo’s sister-in-law seems to be a female anchor, and she may indeed know a lot of black material in the entertainment industry.

In addition, the Nanjo Foundation must have invited people to endorse products. Honami Nanjo probably heard a lot of secrets in the entertainment industry at various social dances held at home.

Nichinan Rina continued: "Dreaming about this thing is really out of reach."

"Do you want to be a big star, go red and white, go to the Budokan to sing?" Kazuma teased.

"I don't have the talent to sing. I just look a little pretty." After saying that Nichinan has changed from a lyrical voice to a daily voice, "I still have things to work on, so I won't disturb the seniors' peeping. Great cause."

"No, no, I won't go peeping." Kazuma waved his hand.

"Really? I heard. Senior, when you were participating in the Kuixing Banner, you broke into the female soup in a big way, and there was a huge female character hanging at the door. You pretended to be a mixed bath and went straight into it. Go, and finally I was chased by a female classmate from Osaka and chopped down several floors."

Kazuma: "It's not like that! Things are not like that! Damn, what are these second-year gangs spreading about!"

"You didn't do it?" Nichinan asked.

"No, I did it. Indeed, I was in the women’s soup, and I did see a girl from Osaka, uh... Then she did chase to another level and almost kicked my head with karate, but it was all there. The reason."

Nichinan took two steps back silently, and the smile on her face turned into a business smirk when taking a photo: "Ah, the seniors really gave a good show of youth."

What's the matter with the tone of this book being a little cute?

"Then, I won't organize seniors to embrace youth, goodbye~" Nichinan retreated quickly.

Kazuma scratched his head, thinking to forget, there is no excuse for this.

Nichinan Rina is actually such a girl. Before Kazuma thought she was the egg type.

"Kazuma?" The egg suddenly refreshed behind Kazuma.

Kazuma turned around abruptly, and a cold sweat came out from the back of his head: "Don't be scary!"

"I'm not scary, I just stop you normally." Egg's eyes rolled, "Ah, did you just miss me?"

"Uh...yes, it's a coincidence." Kazuma scratched his head, only then did he notice that the chairman is now in a kimono~www.readwn.com~ is the one seen in Kazuma, pure Kimono with white background and ink crane pattern.

"It's beautiful. You wore this to send me to the Kendo tournament last time, right?" Kazuma said.

"Well, did you see it?" Jinguji Tamamo was surprised, "I thought it was just me being self-satisfied."

Kazuma has a feeling that she definitely made sure to look up before bowing.

But normal thinking, the glass of the bus is brown, and the inside is basically not clear from the outside. She can't confirm the line of sight of Kazuma, just bowing to the bus, this statement is more reasonable.

Kazuma: "You actually put on this kimono again, it seems that you are also full of energy."

"Since I'm going to participate in the beauty pageant, of course I have to find a way to get a good ranking. My house is just a Japanese confectionery shop. I can't mobilize such a huge material resource like Nanjo, and I can only win with my temperament."

Kazuma glanced at the chest of the egg: "The kimono does have temperament, but it doesn't show the figure. Isn't this a waste?"

"Actually, I have prepared a secret plan," the chairman said mysteriously. "You can be on the stage later, and just shake your arm like this, and the kimono will fall to the side, revealing your shoulders."

Kazuma followed the saying of Dangzi and imagined the scene, and it turned out to have a sense of sight of a Japanese girl in Chow Yun Fat's God of Gamblers.

So he said, "It's not enough to show your shoulders. You have to show the dragon tattoo on your shoulders."

The chairman laughed happily: "How could there be such a thing!"

"that's true."

Kazuma also laughed.

After laughing, Dangzi said lightly: "Tattoos are something gods don't like, so you should never get tattoos in Kazuma. After you get the tattoo, only evil spirits will like you. This comes from spirituality. Audiophile’s suggestion."