I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Although Danzi only took the third place, he didn't seem to care at all, and his face relaxedly merged with them in Kazuma.

"Why do I feel like you have succeeded in your big plan? Obviously you only took third place." Kazuma asked suspiciously.

The chairman spread his hands together: "Because I just succeeded in my big plan."

"What's the big deal?" Kazuma couldn't help asking.

Chairperson: "There was a big disturbance, leaving a rich and colorful stroke on the last cultural festival of high school."

The Kiryu brothers and sisters looked at her with suspicion.

Kazuma: "Really?"

The egg nodded: "Really."

Chiyoko turned the subject off: "Taiko is very hard, isn't it? Can't you tell that Jinguji-senpai has a lot of muscles."

"No, I'm doing my best. Now my muscles are sore because of the overdraft. I guess I won't even be able to lift my hands tomorrow." The chairman looked distressed, and seemed to be really worried about his muscle soreness tomorrow. Look like.

She was so realistic that Kazuma could not help but be believed.

"The rest is the After Night Festival." Chiyoko said, "Outsiders can't participate in the After Night Festival. I will go home and wait for you to come back."

Kazuma grabbed Chiyoko by the arm and said, "Don't, Nanjo greeted the principal with the principal. You can stay and participate in the Houye Festival, which is safer."

"Oh. But what about Amao? In theory, Amao might also be targeted, isn't it?"

"Yes, but Amao is a boy. It is a man's duty to encounter evil and then fight." Kazuma said, "If I say to Amao,'I'm worried about your safety, you stay with me. Within my sight', what would he think?"

Chiyoko raised his eyebrows.

"Um...I don't understand, I'm a female." Chiyoko said, "But, my brother, when you said that, I remembered. That night, when you went to dismantle the Tsuda team by yourself, I was so worried that I was going crazy. It’s better not to have such a thing again in the future, whether you or Amao, you are forbidden to go and do big things with the consciousness that you can’t come back."

Chairperson: "This should be impossible. You either try to get used to waiting at home, or you go into battle and fight alongside him."

Chiyoko turned to look at the chairman and was about to speak when Mikako's voice came from a distance: Kazuma)! Look, MISS North High, I got it!"

Kazuma looked up and spit out: "It was clearly obtained by the light of Nanjo. What are you going to do?"

In the final vote, Nanjo and Mikako were counted as a group, so this time there was an unprecedented parallel for MISS North High.

"Hmph," Mei Jiazi ignored the complaints of Kazuma, "My looks and talents have finally been recognized by everyone! Kazuma, you have to cherish me more!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely cherish it more." Kazuma said.

"It's not sincere." Mikazi pouted, but immediately laughed again, "Forget it, I am happy today, so be it."

The chairman of the committee suddenly said: "Mei Jiazi's second song "Thinking of Autumn" sang really well."

"Look! Eggs understand!" Mikako immediately went over and grabbed the shoulders of the eggs, "Sure enough, she is a good sister. However, it is a shame that the eggs are too big, so handsome. These people don't appreciate it."

The chairman just smiled.

At this time, the voice of Nichinan dishes came from the loudspeaker: "This is the president of the student council. You can move freely before the post-night festival. The executive committee members of the post-night festival will now gather at the student union office. The post-night festival will start at 7 o'clock tonight ,the above."

The chairperson looked up at the loudspeaker and said, "The heroic feeling has been restored."

Then she glanced at Kazuma.

"It's very different from when she just appeared on stage for the second time."

Kazuma pretends to be watching the scenery.

Chiyoko sold him directly: "That's right! I remembered, I'm going to sue! I was expecting my brother to enlighten the president in the past and increase the income of the dojo a little bit, but he only picks up girls and doesn't buy business. , Made me look forward to it in vain!"

The girls watched Kazuma together.

Kazuma spread both hands: "I'm just going to share a little life experience with her."

Chairman: "What will you eat later?"

Chiyoko: "Wait a minute, so don't you hold me accountable?"

"There is no responsibility to be held accountable. Whether there are new apprentices in the dojo has nothing to do with our old apprentices. In theory, the operation status of the dojo has nothing to do with us."

Chiyoko tilted his head: "Hey, it seems...that's it."

After all, whether the chairperson or Nanjo, together with Mikako, they are just apprentices who come to the dojo to learn kendo, they are not "hostesses". In other words, if you really want to be true, only Chiyoko has the right to urge the " (Kazuma to find new apprentices to subsidize the family.

"So what will I eat later?" The chairman repeated his question, looking at Nanjo and Mikako.

"Simply eat something, and have an appointment at the family restaurant for a celebration dinner, right?" Nanjo said.

Kazuma listened to the girls discussing what to eat later, thinking that this peaceful daily feeling is not bad.

**

In the evening, 18:30.

Students from North Gesellschaft have returned to school one after another, gathering on the playground.

The executives of the student union are doing the final inspection before the bonfire is lit, and the disaster prevention personnel of the district office are in charge of guidance nearby.

For the boys in North Geshi University, inviting their favorite girls to dance the folk dance is the significance of this post-night festival and even the entire cultural festival.

Because of this, the playground where the after-night festival is about to be held is filled with a breath of youth.

"I'm sorry." Honami Nanjo bowed to the boy who came to invite her, "I already have a candidate to dance with, please ask me to be clever."

"Yes, that's it." The boy who came to the invitation glanced at Kiryuu Kazuma behind Honami with a complicated expression, "Sorry, excuse me."

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

Mikako said to Nanjo who turned around, "Today is the fifth one?"

"Well. It's a bit unexpected, there are so many more."

"It should be the reason you were elected to MISS North High in the afternoon." Mikako Fujii said.

"If that's the reason, you should be invited too." Nanjo teased, "You are also MISS Kitakao."

"I am Green Leaf."

Kazuma: "You don't have to be so pretentious, at least I will invite you."

In the previous two years of the North High Cultural Festival, Kazuma invited Mikako to dance the folk dance. Kazuma is also quite strange. I thought that before I crossed over to seize the house, the original owner had a leg with Mei Jiazi no matter how they looked. Yet?

Fujii Mikako looked nostalgic: "I was the only one who accompanied you to dance the folk dance with you last year. Obviously I was the first..."

At this time, the chairperson who rejected a few girls who had come to invite them to dance with them also joined the conversation: "Last year's Kazuma is not worthy of being surrounded by the stars."

"Um... you are right to say that, think about it carefully, the previous Kazuma has never made me think of'ah want to have a relationship with him', I only regard him as a good brother. Mikako looked up at the starry sky that gradually appeared, "It feels like everything has changed since the sudden death of Kiryu's parents at the beginning of this year."

"The Kazuma after that is like a person changed."

Kazuma thought that it was a change of person.

At this moment, I heard someone cheering in the distance, so everyone stopped chatting and looked in the direction of the cheers.

Nichinan came out of the school building holding a torch.

It's like the Olympic torch relay.

Under everyone's attention, she walked all the way through the crowd on the playground, and finally came to the square of firewood.

She carefully lit the firelight at the bottom of the bonfire, then threw the torch onto the top of the fire, and then stepped back a few steps away.

The bonfire burned violently in the autumn wind, and it quickly became quite spectacular.

After Nichinan made sure that the bonfire was completely lit, he took the loudspeaker from the members of the executive department behind him and announced loudly: "North Katsushika University Cultural Festival, the post-night festival officially begins!"

The music of the folk dance resounded through the school loudspeaker.

The boys and girls who had just completed the pairing on the playground looked at each other shyly, and then held hands.

Kazuma also stretched out his hand, grabbing Nanjo with one hand, and Mikazi with the other, saying, "Let's go."

The chairman waved his hand: "Happy dancing."

In this way, this time has become a legendary cultural festival, coming to an end in unexpected calm.

**

After the cultural festival, not only the small group of Kazuma, the entire senior year was devoted to preparing for the exam.

I don't know if it was affected by the fact that the Kiryuu Kazuma crane had to take the entrance exam to Dongda University. This year's North Kazuma graduates choose to enter a higher education.

Moreover, the schools that everyone chooses are of a certain grade, giving people a feeling that "Even Kazuma has been selected for Dongda. If I choose the pheasant school, it would be too embarrassing."

The teachers of the school also echoed the students and set up a bunch of small stoves for different schools.

The atmosphere of the entire third grade gives Kazuma the feeling of preparing for the third year of high school.

Especially the piles of reference books that everyone piles up on the desks. This feels too familiar. Unfortunately, Japan does not have the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation", so it is still a little tasteless after all.

On the dojo side, the propaganda effect brought about by the last incident is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the first weekend after the cultural festival, only three people came to visit the dojo on Saturday, and no one came at all on Sunday.

"What can I do?" Chiyoko complained loudly in front of Kazuma after sending off the girls on Sunday, "Not only did they not add new students, but now even those who come to trainees can't make money. Here it is. There is still a big gap in the tuition fees for the first year of the University of Tokyo. This does not count the money for you, brother, to buy new review materials later."

Hearing Chiyoko's complaint, Amao poked his head out of his guest room and asked, "Why don't I go and do more jobs? So that I can pay back my dad's money for the ceremony sooner..."

"No need, you are fast enough now. I have already included the money you paid back when I calculated it, so there is no effect on your side." Chiyoko waved his hand, "You can be careful not to fall ill, and see a doctor if you fall ill. The money will keep you busy for the previous months."

"I will. I feel that practicing kendo has improved my physical fitness a lot, and I feel that I can collapse more tightly." Amao said and looked down at his hand, his fingers spread and clenched, repeating constantly. This action seemed to confirm his newly acquired power.

Kazuma looked at Amao and asked, "Is it okay to study over there?"

"No problem, I feel that in a few months, I will be able to finish all the content of junior high school." Amao's face blushed slightly, "Sorry, Master, you are so busy, and you want you to teach me the knowledge of junior high school."

"No, teaching you is also a kind of review, the chairperson agreed." Kazuma said, "I'm ready to eat, come here."

"No, I still eat in the room by myself..."

"If I ask you to come over, you'll come here, so much nonsense?" Kazuma waved impatiently.

Until now, Amao is reluctant to eat at the table with Kiryu's family. It seems that he feels that he is an outsider, so it's not good to just go to the table.

But the master's order is absolute to the disciple, and he can only come here honestly.

Chiyoko continued to mumble as he served everyone a meal, "I hope there will be new apprentices next week. Now the monthly income of the dojo is less than 100,000 yen, so I can't save any money."

"So if I do more work..."

"Amao, shut up." Chiyoko's elder sister spoke to his younger brother.

Amao shut up decisively.

Kazuma appeased Chiyoko: "I will go to Taiying's new film to be a martial arts instructor. There should be a lot of commissions. Maybe I can bring a few stars over to practice kendo."

"It's better to be like this. You also said that Senior Sister Rajinan will come here, how about people?"

Kazuma stopped talking.

In this way, another week of peaceful but poor days passed.

On the first weekend in October-Japan does not have a long holiday on October-on the first weekend in October, Kazuma and the girls were studying around a table in the dojo when they suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Chiyoko's voice sounded in the corridor outside the dojo: "Here is here."

Then there was the sound of her footsteps running to answer the door~www.readwn.com~ I could still hear her running while saying: "Our family doesn't want to order new newspapers, nor do I want to apply for credit cards."

Mei Jiazi whispered: "Recently, there should be more encyclopedias. My mother has been persuaded by the salesman to buy two encyclopedias, saying that it can help our family stay at the forefront of the times."

"Ah, the sellers of encyclopedias have also come to our side." Kazuma responded. In fact, when it comes to the salesman who sells encyclopedias, Kazuma can't help but think of Japan that I have heard of in my previous life* *Godfather, he was a salesman selling encyclopedias before he entered the SQ industry.

Later, based on his deeds, he adapted a Japanese drama called "Naked Supervisor".

Kazuma was thinking about it, and I heard Chiyoko from the hallway shouting: "Brother, you come!"

Kazuma and the girls looked at each other, put down the half of the test paper, stood up, and walked to the door in the direction of the corridor with a look of confusion, the probe looked down the corridor to the hallway.

Then he saw Nichinan Rina standing at the entrance, and as soon as she saw Kazuma she bowed: "I'm here, senior. Or should I call you a master?"