I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Latest website: At 7:30 in the evening, Fujii Mikako put a large font on the floor of Kiryu Dojo.

"Why! How do you feel that you are stronger than when I practiced with you a few days before the start of university! And what is that counterattack! It hurts to poke me through the guard!"

As soon as Kazuma was about to answer, Jinguji spoke first: "Kazuma's one-cut cut, one of Sakamoto-san's proud skills."

Nanjo looked at Jinguji Temple: "Sakamoto-san? Is it Sakamoto Ryoma? I wanted to ask, are you a historical otaku from Jinguji?"

Kazuma also looks at Jingongji.

In his previous life, he knew that there was a subspecies of the scumbag in Japan, which was a subspecies of rot girls, who specially brought together famous military commanders in history to yell at their relationship.

However, Kazuma thought that this subspecies of rot girls only appeared after the game "Sengoku BASARA". Now it seems that this subspecies has a long history.

It should have been the historical otaku group first, and then the "blue ocean" was discovered by Capcom, and then the game "Warring States BASARA" was made.

Jingong Temple is actually a historical otaku...

In the face of everyone's gaze, Jingong Temple waved his hand: "No, I am not a historical otaku. The historical otaku will add some strange mouth addiction at the end of the words."

Mei Jiazi snickered: "For example?"

"Kousaru or something...huh?" Jingong Temple stopped and looked at Mei Jiazi.

Mei Jiazi pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I don't know these things, you know how Dangzi is."

The two "Yeah" of Meijiazi, the arching effect is superb.

Kazuma looked at Jingongji with interest, and wanted to see how she responded.

Jingong Temple looked at Meijiazi and said, "Mikazi, let me practice with you."

When Mei Jiazi heard it, she got up and said, "Okay! Okay, finally there is something I can beat.

"Ah no, I can beat both Chiyoko and Amo, and Nichinan, but I can only beat you among people of the same age!"

Mei Jiazi happily picked up the bamboo sword that he had just thrown away, and urged Jingong Temple after setting up his posture: "You should put on your gear quickly, or do you want to fight like this?"

Kazuma throws the bamboo knife in his hand to Jinguji Temple.

Jinguji Tamamo steadily caught the bamboo knife, took off his glasses and placed it on the edge of the dojo, then came to the opposite side of Mikako and stood firmly, holding it down by her side, facing Mikako: "That's it."

"Are you sure? Don't cry so much pain then." Mei Jiazi said, with a smirk on her face, she was completely eager to try.

Kazuma stood between the two and raised his arms: "Ready!"

Mei Jiazi directly put on a posture to dent her teeth.

Nanjo: "Wait a minute, isn't it good for unprotected people to use this? I suggest that you still wear protection at Jinguji..."

Kazuma directly issued an order: "Go!"

The Meijiazi spring rushed out.

Then Jinguji was like dancing, avoiding Mikako's attack.

"Huh?" Mei Jiazi was shocked.

Then Nanjo patted her head gently with a bamboo knife: "Men."

"Why did you meet? Wait, did you just see it? She just avoided..."

Kazuma: "I can hide too."

Nanjo hesitated: "I...should be hit in the shoulder? If I fight back, I will score because your attack is not a valid hit."

Mei Jiazi looked unconvinced: "Isn't Jingong Temple completely zero-based? This trick has scared many seniors in the Kendo Club. It's so shameless to be avoided like this."

Jinguji turned in a circle and posed a Japanese dance pose with both hands: "I can dance well with Japanese dance, so I can avoid it with my pace alone."

"Can Japanese dance be avoided? Suddenly, I feel that kendo is so shameless." Mei Jiazi complained full of desire.

Kazuma looked at Jingongji, and suddenly felt that I wanted to try to see if I could hit her.

Although Jinguji doesn't seem to have a kendo level at all, but thinking about it carefully, she has received a lot of "teaching" from Kazuma, and it is strange that she has no level at all.

So Kazuma opened the mouth and said: "Dangzi, can you avoid my attack? Or let's try?"

Jingongji: "What do you think, I must not be able to hide from your attack."

"Really? I don't believe it." Kazuma said, picking up the bamboo knife that Mikako had just dropped.

Today I Kiryuu Kazuma, I will test the true strength of your Jinguji Tamamo.

Jingongji smiled slightly, and stood sideways as if hiding from Mikako, the bamboo sword naturally hung down.

Kazuma took a deep breath and assumed a bulging posture.

"I'm so powerful this time, I won't hide from the meeting and get seriously injured." Kazuma reminded.

In fact, I want to avoid Jingongji deliberately not hiding and eating.

But when I saw the expression on Jinguji Temple, Kazuma knew that this product was not going to hide, and had to eat hard.

Within a second, Kazuma gave up using the skill Tooth, because the skill can't control the power, it would be bad if the Jinguji was severely injured.

Kazuma uses the improved posture taught to Nanjo and the others-because the posture has been changed, the skills will not be triggered, and Kazuma can also control the power freely.

"Carcass!" Kazuma yelled at the same time, thrust forward.

Jinguji dodged sideways as before, and the speed and agility were almost the same as when Mikako had just been flashed.

But the spur speed of Kazuma is not comparable to that of Mikazi.

So the bamboo sword hit Jinguji's left chest. Although Kazuma immediately regained its strength, Jinguji still flew back.

And Nanjo, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward and steadily borrowed the Jingong Temple that was about to fall to the ground.

"Kazuma! Nanjo glared at Kazuma, "She is not wearing protective gear! How can you attack with all your strength?"

Kazuma is aggrieved, I don’t have all my strength...

Jinguji lay on the ground for a while, sat up with Nanjo's support, and glanced at Kazuma, looking a bit aggrieved: "I thought I should be able to slide over, leaving a bruise at most."

Kazuma subconsciously apologized: "Sorry, I should keep it."

"No, I'm very happy to deal with me as a real opponent."

She stood up, lowered the bamboo knife to her side again, and looked at Kazuma.

"Come again."

Kazuma: "Are you sure?"

At this time, Kazuma discovered that Jinguji Tamamo had not let go of the bamboo knife from beginning to end.

In any case, do not let go of the sword in his hand, this is the embodiment of the swordsman's heart.

So Kazuma did not wait for her to answer, but also set up a sword.

"Thanks a lot," he said.

Nanjo originally wanted to say something, but seeing the serious expression of Jinguji Tamamo, he just retreated to the side.

Kazuma decided to use skills this time without leaving hands at all. This is a respect for the opponent.

The current Jingong Temple deserves such respect.

"I'm going to shoot." He declared upright.

"Come on." Jingong Temple responded.

Kazuma poses, shouts, and exerts force according to the skill requirements.

Nanjo shouted: Kazuma)! It will kill you!"

Between the electric light and flint, Kazuma was knocked away by Nanjo, who rushed out from the side, and the bamboo knife that was pierced greatly shifted, just brushing the shoulder of Jinguji.

Jingongji stood in place, motionless.

It looked like he was suppressed by the prestige of the sword Kazuma and lost his ability to move.

And Kazuma fell to the ground with Nanjo.

Kazuma fell to the ground first, acting as a cushion for Nanjo, so the fall was heavy and his shoulders were aching pain.

Nanjo sat up and patted the other shoulder of Kazuma: "Are you crazy? This hit, Jinguji has to suspend school!"

At this time, it seemed that Mikako, who was suppressed by the prestige of the sword Kazuma, recovered first, and hurriedly agreed: "This sword is terrible! I thought you were going to kill the egg, so I could take a bite. For the past year, she has been forced to study in a bad manner."

"It turns out that Mei Jiazi wanted to kill me so as to get out of the bad anger of the past year." The first sentence of the egg to recover was to persecute Mei Jiazi.

"I didn't! I didn't dare to think about it at all!" Mei Jiazi denied loudly, "I mean, I didn't think about it at all!"

Nanjo stood up and looked at Kazuma: "Since you want to fight hard, let me be your opponent, Master."

Kazuma: "No, I just thought that Jinguji is so serious, then I should do my best."

"Jingongji is also a girl anyway, give me a little bit of mercy!" Nanjo said loudly.

Jinguji Tamamo interrupted Nanjo: "No, I just made a mistake. After all, seeing Kazuma is so strong, I can't help but want to try how strong Kazuma is."

"What do you mean, can you hide with this sword?" Nanjo asked rhetorically.

"No. So I made a mistake and misjudged the strength of Kazuma. I don't understand kendo." Jinguji said and bowed to Nanjo. "So thank you, Nanjo, you saved my life. ."

Nanjo stared at Jingu Temple for several seconds, and finally chose to accept her thanks: "You're welcome, it's Kazuma that’s not good, so I don’t have any pity on Yuyu."

Kazuma raised his right hand, as if he had been sitting in an Internet cafe with a good buddy in his previous life and causing everyone to lose the game: "Mine."

Then Nanjo said, "However, I kind of understand what Jinguji said. I also want to try to see if I can beat the current Kazuma. Mikako, can you help me wear outfits?"

"Good!" Mei Jiazi raised his hand and replied excitedly.

"No, let me do it." Nichinan Rica suddenly joined the conversation. "Good guys, I saw you guys in domestic violence as soon as I came back! Let me take part in it too! No, I mean, I want to supervise from the side!

"I'm the current student council president of North Geshi University! Although you graduated, you are also from North High School!"

Kazuma looked at Nichinan: "When did you run out?"

"Just now." Nichinan's dishes were mixed. "What's wrong, I am also a student who paid the tuition. Master, don't treat me differently just because you have gone to university!"

Kazuma is staggering and can only say: "No, I don't treat it differently. You guys quickly help Nanjo change equipment."

So Nanjo went to the dressing room surrounded by Mikako and Nichinan.

Kazuma glanced at Jingong Temple, walked over and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's a little bit painful." Jingong Temple said and gently rubbed the place where he had just been poked. "I have a plaster made by myself at home, and it will be fine when I go back and apply it. The sword just now is really amazing. ."

Jingongji spoke unsuspectingly while pulling open the collar to look at the bruise near the collarbone.

Seeing bruises in Kazuma, I couldn't help but feel a little pain.

"I... really thought you hid a hand."

"Do you mean this?" Jingong Temple took out the anti-wolf spray from his pocket, "I do have it, but I don't want to use it for you."

"No, I mean, I always feel like you can actually avoid it."

"It may be because of the impression I usually give you." Jingong Temple put away the spray, turned around to get the glasses, and replied.

Kazuma: "Maybe."

Tamamo Jinguji took out the handkerchief embroidered with the family pattern and wiped the sweat from his face, then put on his glasses, and looked back at Kazuma: "When I was playing against Mikako, I deliberately did not wear armor so that I could More flexible."

The protective gear does affect flexibility, especially the visual field after wearing the helmet, which is really big.

"The behavior of not wearing protective gear might make me feel stronger?" Jingong Temple finished with a wry smile: "Now I regret it, it hurts."

"Sorry." Kazuma said.

"It's okay, little problem. You fell on your shoulder, right?"

Kazuma moved his shoulders: "It's okay."

Jinguji stretched out his hand and lightly pressed the shoulder of Kazuma, looking relieved: "The bones and tendons are not injured, it's good."

"Do you still know this?"

"I'm looking at your expression. If you don't feel any pain according to these places, it should be fine, at most a little bruised." Jingong Temple said, pressing those parts again.

Kazuma just feels a little itchy.

But when doing this, Jingong Temple was so close, I could smell the perfume that had almost dissipated from her body.

"Your perfume, isn't it completely dissipated yet?" Kazuma was a little surprised.

"Because I touched up my makeup at noon."

"Huh? Ah..."

The image of Jingong Temple is too traditional, and it is hard to imagine her in the bathroom applying makeup in Kazuma.

"I thought you've always had no makeup." Kazuma said.

"Because I, like Nanjo, always paint my makeup as natural as possible, because I think you like this style."

Kazuma nodded: "Well, I like it."

At this time, Jingong Temple raised his head, and the face behind his glasses was pure and lovely.

At this moment, Mei Jiazi rushed out of the locker room: "It's done! Come on and finish the fight, I'm hungry...What are you doing?"

"Egg Zi is introducing me to the perfume she uses now."

Kazuma responded calmly.

Nanjo heard the words of Kazuma, bowed his head and smelled himself.

Nichinan Rina smiled and said: "Really? How do I feel that you are going to...Oh, it seems that entering Dongda together will make the relationship between Master and Senior Sister Jingongji soar."

Kazuma: "As long as you talk a lot, is it okay for the president of the student council to gossip all day?"

"My gossip is limited in the dojo. I am super serious in the student union."

Kazuma ignored Nichinan Rika and signaled to Nanjo: "Get in place, Chiyoko is already waiting for us to eat, so I'll finish it soon."

"A lot of advice." Nanjo didn't ask whether Kazuma should wear protective gear, and stood in front of Kazuma. It seems that Kazuma is tacitly stronger and may not be beaten.

After going through the basic kendo etiquette, Kazuma set up the sword and figured out whether to use his teeth against Nanjo.

Since Nanjo was able to knock Kazuma away from the protection of Jinguji in the situation just now, it shows that she can keep up with the speed of Kazuma.

Either the Haiyan entry is stronger than expected, or Nanjo's actual combat level in Osaka has risen more than Kazuma imagined.

While thinking about Kazuma, Nanjo took the lead in attacking.

Kazuma subconsciously used the cut-off and counter-attack skills just learned.

Nanjo did not expect this to be a vain move. When the knife of Kazuma swept over her hand armor, she suddenly changed her move.

She was originally a very orthodox way of holding the knife, but now she suddenly retracted the hand in front of her, while the hand holding the tail of the knife sent the whole bamboo knife forward.

In this way, a piece of the bamboo sword grew out of thin air, and Nanjo's retracted hand just escaped the bamboo sword that cut to the hand armor in Kazuma.

The first leather part of the bamboo knife is firmly stuck in the chest of Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Katori Shinto Ryu?"

"Eh? Really? I don't know." Nanjo looked very happy. "I just think that if you use this counterattack skill, I can counter it like this."

Kazuma mouth opened into an O shape: "You... counted me?"

Nanjo made a V with his hand.

Kazuma is also very happy-although Nanjo got the credit first, he just feels happy.

It turns out that this is the joy of seeing the students grow up. It feels like when playing games, the finally cultivated character played a terrifying damage number at a super level when playing BOSS. It was so cool.

Kazuma: "Don't be too happy, you have to get another copy to win."

Nanjo stepped back two steps and stood back to where he started: "I will try my best."

In the eyes of Kazuma, she now begins to exude a bitter aura.

Sure enough, people who have entries will radiate this kind of aura-like things, and Kazuma always feels that looking at these auras by themselves, they can see more and more clearly.

Now Nanjo, like a Super Saiyan, the aura around him is like a blazing golden transparent flame.

So Kazuma brought up the spirit.

He decided to start first.

He put on a posture of bulging teeth.

When Nanjo saw it, he set up a serious posture, seemingly intending to take the stab of Kazuma.

Kazuma instantly released its strength.

Nanjo rolled backwards.

Yes, it is an invincible rollback!

Kazuma is worthy of being my apprentice, and it is so true to the teacher that it was absolutely unambiguous when it was time to run!

However, Kazuma, as a person who is good at back-rolling, naturally thought about what to do when others use back-rolling to deal with himself.

He threw the bamboo knife at Nanjo.

Eat my projectile!

After Nanjo's tumbling was over, I was about to learn Kazuma. After the tumbling, I followed a horizontal slash. Suddenly, I saw the bamboo sword huffing and flying, and hurriedly shot it down with a swing.

At this point in time, Kazuma has rushed forward.

Kazuma has a karate level, although it is too low to watch.

Kazuma grabbed Nanjo's arm!

"You fouled!" Nanjo shouted.

"Remember, we are not a dojo for competitive kendo!" Kazuma shouted while making a shoulder throw.

Nanjo thumped and fell firmly.

Not to mention that the thump sounded pretty good.

Nichinan Rina: "Wow, that sucks. Do you hate losing to the apprentice so much?"

"Our dojo is a dojo where actual combat is the first consideration."

Kazuma replied openly.

Mei Jiazi: "You said just now that you can win or lose if you use it. Actual combat doesn't matter if you get it, right?"

Kazuma: "One time, another time."

At this time Nanjo sat up from the ground: "No, Kazuma is right. If it is actual combat, I will be gone. In fact, it is impossible for competitive kendo to use this back roll."

"Yes," Mei Jiazi nodded as a competitive kendo player who actually participated in the competition. "The rules of each competition are different. There are many competitions that cannot be rolled back. Moreover, the space required for the back roll is so large, even if it is allowed to use it, it may be because of that. You will encounter referees or other players and won’t be able to use it.”

At this time, Chiyoko stood at the entrance of the dojo holding a spoon: "You guys hurry up, the rice will almost get cold."

Kazuma nodded: "Okay, let's end it quickly."

As he said, he reached out and pulled Nanjo up on the ground, helping Nanjo pick up the bamboo knife that fell on the ground.

Nanjo took the bamboo sword and smiled at Kazuma.

Kazuma made a "position" gesture.

So the two returned to their positions just before the battle.

Kazuma: "Let's fight the sword seriously this time, I don't have to bulge my teeth anymore, the power is terrible."

In fact, Kazuma has other tricks that can be used, and the power should be strengthened just like the teeth.

Kazuma really wants to apply these tricks to Nanjo.

He really felt that the current Nanjo might be able to take over the sword moves he launched through the system.

Nanjo now has such a possibility, and Kazuma, as her master, really wants to verify this possibility.

After a short hesitation, Kazuma suddenly thought that Nanjo had seen almost all his systemic sword moves except the black dragon, and she might be countered by using sword moves.

After all, the sword move cannot be changed after the move.

Although it doesn't matter if you win or lose in this kind of duel, you still want to win.

Want to win the swordsmanship duel is the instinct of being a swordsman.

Kazuma does not want to go against this instinct.

So Kazuma decided not to use the system swordsmanship, and confronted Nanjo dignifiedly.

At the moment of making a decision, Kazuma lowered his body, imitating the flat and real way of rushing, and rushed towards Nanjo.

The first sword was a horizontal cut on the right side. At the moment Nanjo blocked it, Kazuma reversed his wrist, quickly turned the bamboo sword to the left, and cut horizontally again.

This trick doesn't have any technical content, and it fades out quickly.

Kazuma intends to take advantage of her actual combat experience to be higher and faster, and to press Nanjo with rapid left and right slashes, forcing her to expose her flaws.

Suddenly, Nanjo slashed the switching gap between the left and right sides of Kazuma, and hit the hand of Kazuma.

Obviously, she wanted to learn from the cuts before Kazuma.

"Too naive!" Kazuma yelled, and at the same time interrupted the slash, stabbing Nanjo in the throat.

The height of the hand was different during the stabbing and slashing, and Nanjo's attack on the hand was thus avoided.

Cut-off is this kind of skill that requires accurate timing and the ability to adjust the hit position in an instant.

The first leather of the bamboo sword in Kazuma withstood the protective gear of Nanjo's throat.

To be honest, Kazuma feels like driving a girl with a stick or something like this against the girl's throat.

Nanjo took a deep breath.

The others applauded.

Nichinan clapped and said, "This continual left-to-right hitting technique is so handsome. I look like you are playing double-sword flow with two knives. What is this trick called, May Yukatsu?"

Kazuma thought, this trick is called the king's eight swordsmanship of the evolution of Wangbaquan.

But he said: "I didn't learn such a sword skill. I was just using my speed to force Nanjo to reveal the flaws. Remember, the world of martial arts, only fast is not broken."

Nichinan: "Sounds like a saying that would appear in Hong Kong Kung Fu movies."

Hong Kong Kung Fu movies were popular all over the world for a while and had a great influence. Many Japanese people were deeply influenced.

How high is it? A series of animations that I liked a lot in the last life of Kazuma is called "Zhan Ji Zhi Sang". There is a flash shot about female majors training and improving their strength. The matching BGM is the female lead's voice actress Yumu Bi The Cantonese song sung is a famous piece in the old Kung Fu movie.

And now, it is the stage where Hong Kong Kung Fu movies are gaining momentum in Japan. There are already a large number of viewers and they are still increasing.

So Nichinan knows that these are also normal.

After hearing what Nichinan Licai said, Mei Jiazi said, "The name May Yuzaki is pretty handsome. Why not just call it this?"

Kazuma: "I refuse."

Kazuma refused because he would think of it as a bow and arrow skill as soon as he mentioned May Rain Strike-this was influenced by the Glory Company's Romance of the Three Kingdoms series.

"There must be a name, right?" Mei Jiazi said.

Kazuma originally wanted to say that this wasn't a sword trick, so he played it on the spot and asked for a name, but at this moment he had a brainstorm and had a good idea.

"Then," he said, "call this Starburst Airflow Slash."

Mikako: "Oh, it looks handsome."

Chiyoko has been watching the show at the gate of the dojo with a spoon, and she sighed when she saw it: "Brother, would you rather create this kind of so-called sword skill than you would like to use our own style of sword skill?"

Kazuma wondered if you think I don't want to use it, I don't know how to use it.

My natural flow level is not high enough for you.

In the future, the Kiryu Family Dojo, I'm afraid it will not be changed to Beichen Yidaoliu Dojo.

Sakamoto Ryoma must be very happy, after all, Kazuma also inherited the lost skills like the black dragon.

Nanjo: "How long are you going to point my throat with a bamboo knife?"

Kazuma hurriedly put away the bamboo knife: "Sorry, it feels...a bit cool to light it, so I kept it lighted."

"Huh?" Nanjo didn't understand the meaning of Kazuma suddenly, "A little bit cool?"

"Don't mind, let's continue."

The two returned to the position they had just before the sword fight.

As soon as he was in place, Nanjo rushed up with a shout.

Kazuma subconsciously was like using a cut, but suddenly thought Nanjo had already calculated himself once, so he didn't immediately make a move.

Sure enough, Nanjo "changed way" again in the middle of this cut.

Kazuma aimed at Nanjo's hand armor after the move, and accurately slapped the bamboo sword on her hand armor.

Nanjo immediately stopped his next move, and then sighed as if he was very upset: "I knew it would not work the second time."

"Holy... Swordsman will not be defeated a second time by the same move." Kazuma said.

He almost said the Saint Seiya, the ghost knows whether this famous line has been said in the Saint Seiya now.

Mikako: "Holy swordsman?"

"You got it wrong." Kazuma resolutely denied.

Mikako: "The role of the new RPG game?"

"Just say you heard it wrong."

"No, no, you definitely said the holy character, right?"

At this time Jingong Temple said: "Mikazi, are you hungry?"

"I'm very hungry! By the way, it's over, you can eat!" Mikako said, while taking off the protective gear, she turned to ask Chiyoko, "Have you prepared our meal?"

"Yes, yes... Sister Meijia, you eat too much every time! How can you add three bowls of rice? My brother and Amao also add two bowls!"

"I consume a lot, you see that I eat so much and I am not fat, I am lighter than Nanjo!"

The kendo dojo will also keep some basic body measurement equipment, including weight scales, so the girls in the dojo often weigh themselves.

Nanjo's expression looked a little unnatural. She glanced at Kazuma and said, "I didn't have an empty stomach last time..."

"Then go and weigh it again. It must be an empty stomach now. Before meals, I still just finished exercising."

Nanjo: "No, I'm hungry, I want to take off my gear and go to eat as soon as possible."

Mei Jiazi smiled unkindly: "Hey hey, you're scared!"

Kazuma opened the mouth and said: "People who practice martial arts, the focus is good, the chassis is stable."

Mei Jiazi: "You mean I should eat more to get heavier?"

"Yes!" said Kazuma, "so go and eat."

"Okay! I want to add three bowls of rice today!" Mei Jiazi ran to the dining room happily.

Nanjo breathed a sigh of relief.

Kazuma is rather curious about how heavy Nanjo is, but I feel that asking directly will make her unhappy.

At this time, he happened to glance at Jingong Temple, and then asked Jingong Temple: "Have you measured your weight?"

Jingongji: "I have measured it, do you want to know how heavy I am?"

"Uh, if you don't mind."

Jingong Temple smiled slightly: "I mind."

Nichinan Rina: "Master, how can you ask girls about their weight? Especially girls of our size, if they don't pay attention, they have a small belly, and they become heavy after accumulating a lot of fat.

"We can't just exercise to lose weight. In case we are too late to cry, we must deliberately exercise certain parts, which is very tiring."

Kazuma: "I, like this."

Kazuma scratched her head, at this time Nichinan handed the towel to Kazuma: "Wipe the sweat, Master."

Nanjo was also wiping sweat at this time. Seeing Nichinan doing this, she stopped wiping sweat and looked at the towel in her hand with an annoyed look.

Suddenly, Nanjo glanced at her water bottle—everyone brought their water bottle to the dojo, and Chiyoko filled the water bottle early in the morning every day.

She picked up the kettle and turned around to look at Kazuma, but Jinguji had already handed her kettle to Kazuma: "I basically didn't drink it. Are you thirsty."

Kazuma took the kettle and took two sips, only to find that Nanjo looked at her side eagerly.

He drank all the water in the pot in a hurry.

"Oh," Kazuma returned the kettle to Jingongji, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm still thirsty, does anyone have water?"

Nanjo hurried up and stuffed the kettle into Kazuma: "I've drunk it, you drink it."

Jinguji: "Drink so much water before meals, be careful of indigestion."

Kazuma glanced at Jingongji, and was about to continue holding Nanjo's kettle, but Nanjo took the kettle back.

"Let’s eat. If you are thirsty, drink miso soup."

After Nanjo finished speaking, he took off the equipment and walked to the locker room.

Kazuma glanced at Jingongji: "As for?"

"That's not good for your health." Jinguji responded to the gaze of Kazuma, "If Nanjo is thinking about you, it should be the same."

Kazuma is astounding, and he can't refute this kind of truth.

"Let's eat," Jingong Temple said.

"Yeah." Kazuma nodded.

**

An underground disco near the Kanda River.

These discos in Japan are also often used as performance venues for underground bands. Rock and disco are the most popular entertainment activities for young people in this era.

Young people who come to the disco can seamlessly switch between dancing and listening to rock music.

However, there is no such big difference between the two states.

Now the disco is in a state of dancing, a DJ wearing exaggerated headphones is rubbing the disc on the stage, and a large group of people below are dancing with psychedelic lights.

At this moment, a strong man in a leather jacket with nails came onto the stage with a guitar.

The crowd above began to agitate. In this disco, rock bands can go on stage anytime they want to, but they must drive off the DJ. This is the favorite part of the young people who come here.

The brawny man in nails and leather went straight to the DJ when he got on stage, and he greeted the DJ with a punch.

The DJ made a gesture to resist, then was picked up by the strong man and thrown off the stage.

Thunderous applause erupted immediately below.

It's like everyone has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Then the rest of the band took the stage and started playing the best rock and roll.

The enthusiasm of the crowd rose further.

At the same time, on the edge of the disco hall, there are a few inconspicuous decks, and the people in the decks seem to be completely unaffected by the fanatical atmosphere outside.

"Do you want to see the God of Music too?" asked a man wearing a peaked cap on the innermost side of the deck farthest from the disco gate.

"Can you really see it?" The person sitting on the side of the deck near the door said suspiciously, "If it's just an ordinary anesthetic, I won't let you go!"

The person in the peaked cap made a stab at the people on stage at this time: "See that band? How is their music?"

The people who came to buy things snorted disdainfully: "It's not worth mentioning, but it's much better than the garbage they used to get. They used to be in this "death pit" disco, but they would be bombarded by angry people from the stage. Come down. You don't want to say, they have seen the **** of music?"

The person in the peaked cap grinned at the buyer: "Are you not good to ask them?"

"Huh. Anyway, it's just some new type..."

"This is a completely different thing." The peaked cap interrupted the buyer. "In fact, this new drug is not addictive. You will continue to buy it, just because it allows you to see the **** of music. Once you see it once, You will never be able to live without this medicine anymore. The more you love music, the more you cannot leave."

Buyer: "Huh, I'm so mysterious!"

"Have you seen the guitarist on the stage? Look at his muscles. He has been taking drugs for more than half a year. Have you seen people who have used anesthetics for half a year are still so strong and ruddy? His dosage is very huge. ."

The buyer glanced at the guitarist: "Maybe he just pierced a few more holes in his body, and all he punched was glucose. You..."

The buyer stopped and looked at the blue pill in the peaked cap on the table.

"It's free. Anyway, after you have seen the God of Music, you can't live without him." The peaked cap said, spreading your hands. "It's up to you if you don't take this path."

The buyer looked at the peaked cap and then at the blue pill.

The rock band on the disco stage was playing manic music. The guitarist entered a section of SOLO, and his fingers jumped quickly on the strings, as if they were about to break the strings.

After the guitar solo is over~www.readwn.com~ the guitarist slams the guitar directly on the stage.

The atmosphere of the entire disco was immediately pushed to the top. The male lead singer seized this opportunity and roared out the lyrics of the last chorus.

During this noise, the buyer picked up the blue pill.

He was obviously still hesitating.

He turned his head and looked at the band on the stage. At this time, the guitarist who had lost his instrument began to play DJ, and the whole disco was like a magic cave.

The buyer stuffed the blue pill into his mouth.

The man in the peaked cap smiled.

The buyer frowned and looked up at the ceiling of the disco room that was now colorfully stained by various light sources: "Are you fooling me? Isn't this a hallucinogen?"

"Oh, no, what you are seeing right now is not an illusion." The capped man smiled, "What you see is the **** of music and his sanctuary. I don't sell low-level things like narcotic drugs."