I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

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At the same time, Fukuoka International Airport.

Honami Nanjo stood on the edge of "usually sliding 2-1" with her hands on her hips, looking at the direction of the track.

The chartered plane of the Nanjo Foundation was slowly sliding over, and the gliding lights coated Honami's hair fluttering in the wind with a layer of golden light.

After the plane taxied in place and stopped, Honami directly jumped onto the ladder behind the passenger elevator car, patted the side of the ladder, and signaled the driver to drive.

The passenger elevator car drove to the plane and completed the docking accurately.

When the hatch opened, Honami was already standing in front of the door.

Then Qingliu hugged the two knife rooms and appeared behind her back.

Honami looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

"I told Xiao Qian that I would also take Quan Zhenggang's class, so she asked me to come over, and she also asked me to bring you a letter."

Speaking, Haru took out a folded letter paper from her pocket and handed it to Honami.

Honami took a look and said on the letter paper: "Send her back in three days. She still has a lot of exercises to do."

Putting away the letter, Honami glanced at Haru with sympathetic eyes.

Qingliu looked at her eagerly: "You don't want to send me back, do you? Just three days, let me play for three days!"

Honami sighed: "If you finish a set of papers I give you every night, you can play for five days."

"Good, good, good!" Qingluo nodded like a pecking rice, "I do what I do!"

Looking at her like this, Honami asked, "After returning from the hot spring, did Chiyoko put a heavy burden on you? How many hours do you have to read every day?"

Qingliu's eyes drifted away: "This... don't you also live in the dojo? You should know it, it's quite long anyway..."

"Although I live in the dojo, I don't pay too much attention to your study."

"That's right, you wander around Kazuma all day long." Qingliu muttered.

"So how long does Chiyoko let you study every day?"

"Long, about ten hours?"

"Isn't this about the same as the normal study time!" Honami's voice suddenly rose, "I thought you were abused by Chiyoko."

"I, I'm relatively stupid, unlike you, I can still feel happy when I study... Amao said that I feel happy when I learn new knowledge, but I can't feel it at all."

Honami looked at Haru with helpless expression: "Let me tell you that even Mikako has begun to find happiness in her studies."

"You are too much of a lie, I won't believe it." Qing Liu changed her head and shrank her head and became confident.

"Then see it for yourself. Forget it, I also know that the twisted melon is not sweet, I see if I can find a famous musician to write you a letter of recommendation."

Qing Liu's expression immediately became brilliant.

But Honami immediately said: "But those musicians have to take care of their own face. They won't write recommendation letters to people who have only four points in the Chinese language test. You must at least have 70 points or more in all subjects. I will recommend it to you."

Qingliu's expression just turned dazzling and dimmed again.

"Seventy points... Isn't it enough for sixty points?"

"No. I can't talk to people for sixty minutes."

Qingliu gritted her teeth: "Even if I have such a good singing voice...can't I be accommodating?"

Honami scowled.

Qingluo immediately changed her words: "Okay, I know, I will work hard for 70 minutes! But after saying that I can play for five days!"

"Yes, that's it, but you have a set of papers every day for five days!"

"A word is settled!"

Honami stretched out her finger: "Come on, pull the hook."

Qingliu looked a little shy: "You don't need to pull the hook, just like a child."

"That's because you haven't reached the age of sixteen, and civil actors who are not independent cannot sign a contract, so use this method to conclude a contract."

"Okay." Qing Ryu raised her hand, stretched out her little finger to hook Honami's little finger, and sang the nursery rhyme "Hook Finger" naturally.

If Kazuma saw this scene on the scene, he would probably "inspire" to copy a song "Swear by Finger" or something.

Releasing her finger, Qing Liu asked eagerly, "Where is Kazuma?"

"He is shopping with Mei Jiazi."

"Huh? Accompany that monkey? Why?"

"Because she won the bet." Honami explained in the most concise way.

"No, that's Meijiazi, you can actually make her win." Qing Liu did not conceal her shock.

"Mikako has worked very hard recently. It makes sense to reward her." Honami changed the subject directly, "Why did you bring your own knife?"

"Maybe the Juggernaut is happy, so he has to point me to it?" Qing Liu said, adjusting the position of the shoulder strap.

Honami shrugged: "Let's go, let's go to the hotel first."

"Then you can see Kazuma tonight, right?"

"He lives with people from the Kendo Department of the University of Tokyo, and will act with us until the Kendo competition is over tomorrow."

"Oh, that's it." Qing Liu curled his lips.

"Why, I got hungry and thirsty after only two days?"

"I haven't! But you see, since that incident, I have been living with Kazuma, so, that, right!"

Honami laughed and said, "That's right. He should be able to see him when he sends Mikako back tonight. Let's go."

"it is good."

Honami led Haru-ryu down the passenger elevator and walked towards the parked SUV.

Qingliu got in the car, looked at the plane through the window, and sighed: "I am so old, this is the first time I have been in a plane with only me in the cabin. The stewardess is still on call."

"Have the daughter of the White Summit never taken a chartered flight?"

"No, I haven't left Tokyo much. Last time I left Tokyo, I went out with Kazuma along the railway all night."

"Well, then Qingliu, if you become a singer in the future, you will be able to perform all over the world. How about setting the goal for the Vienna Golden Hall first?"

"What the hell?"

"Are you a singer, don't you know the Golden Hall?"

"Well, I'm a rock singer, can rock and roll go to the Golden Hall?"

Honami looked up at the sky and shrugged: "I imagined Jimi Hendrix playing the guitar with his teeth in the Golden Hall. Well, probably not."

"exactly."

During the chat between the two, the car started and drove along the lane in the airport to the exit of the restricted area.

On the runway not far away, a four-engine large passenger plane was slowly landing, and the roar of the engine came with the wind.

**

Kiryuu Kazuma is waiting for the people of Welfare Technology to start their performance, unknowingly they are already full of various foods.

He was sitting next to the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, facing the stage in the center of the shrine square.

"This fried noodle bread is really good. It's much better than what we sold in the commissary when we were in high school." Mei Jiazi stuffed the fried noodle bread in Kazuma with her mouth.

Kazuma took a bite and replied vaguely: "Yes, not bad."

"It's perfunctory."

"Mikazi, we didn't really come here to play."

"I know, but the enemy hasn't moved yet. Moreover, people are iron rice or steel, so you don't have the strength to eat dinner? What if you suddenly get hungry and faint after a fight?"

"No, you first see how much stuff you have stuffed with me. I'm almost going to eat it, okay."

"Oh, isn't it just takoyaki, grilled flower sticks, grilled sausages, grilled chicken..."

Kazuma interrupted Mikako: "Are you leaving the name of the dish?"

"It's the name of the dish? Otherwise?" Mei Jiazi blinked, obviously she didn't know that the name of the dish was a Chinese cross talk term.

It's normal to not know, after all, Mei Jiazi just looks like a comedian, she is not really learning comics, let alone Chinese cross talk terminology, she probably doesn't even know Japanese traditional comic terms and jokes.

"Okay, I won't bother you to watch the enemy. I will eat it myself." Mikako put the remaining fried noodles and bread into her mouth with two bites, and then grabbed other food from the left hand of Kazuma, hahahahaha! Very happy.

Kazuma suddenly vacated his left hand. I thought it was a little weird to maintain the posture of holding food, but for a while, he couldn’t think of what to do with his left hand. He saw a pile of oil on his hand and wanted to wipe it off, but his right hand still Can't get out with a pile of food...

So he glanced at Mei Jiazi and wiped his left hand on her.

Mei Jiazi stared at Kazuma, ignoring the stuff in her mouth, and said, "What are you doing? Ah! You put oil on me!"

"It's so good, it's also reflective." Kazuma looked at the bright spot that she had just left on the chest muscles of Megazi with satisfaction, "It looks more sexy."

Mikako stretched her neck, swallowed what was in her mouth, and then yelled at Kazuma: "You guy, I thought you finally came to wipe my oil, you ended up wiping me with oil!"

"Then I will wipe it back again."

"Okay."

Mei Jiazi straightened her chest after speaking.

"You guy, you don't play cards according to common sense. Shouldn't you beat me and scold'dead ghost' at this time?"

"How did you win the likes of Honami and Tamamo by playing cards according to common sense."

Kazuma shook his head, took out the handkerchief with his left hand, and wiped off the oil stains that had just been left on Meijiazi.

Mei Jiazi smiled and asked, "How is it, how does it feel?"

"I'm telling you that if this was photographed just now by paparazzi or something, your diplomatic career would be over."

"Oh, it's so dark now. You can't take a good picture without a flash. Did you just see the flash?"

Kazuma was about to share with Mikako the night photography skills she had heard from Takashi Hanabu’s partner, when she suddenly saw Tamamo’s figure appearing not far away.

She took Jinpingtang, stomped to Kazuma while licking, and sat down while holding down her skirt.

"Anything to find?" Kazuma asked.

"My family has no influence here, and I have nodding acquaintances with large religious legal persons, but this shrine is not a large religious legal person, and its social assets are probably around 10 million."

Kazuma was shocked: "Isn't that big?"

"No, you think your dojo would go up by 20 million if the price was not maliciously lowered."

Kazuma pouted.

Now he wanted to sigh when he mentioned the land price of his dojo.

What's the use of no one to buy a land price of 20 million.

According to the current growth momentum of land prices in Tokyo, it will not be long before the assets of Kazuma will reach "a small target", but they are all land lease prices and cannot be realized.

There must be something wrong with someone who is worth more than 100 million yuan and is still too poor.

Yuzao continued: "I chatted with the witch in the sales window at the door of the social office for a while, just want to see the reaction of the people of Welfare Technology. As a result, the other party did not know me, and several people were installing the equipment as usual.

"So I went directly to ask about the purpose of those equipment, and they told me that it was a kind of equipment to improve the acoustics of outdoor performances."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I believe this if someone from Welfare Technology said it."

Yuzao shrugged: "After all, their physiotherapy device is an electric heating pad. It is a product of a liar. People can't help but doubt their so-called scientific research ability."

Mei Jiazi: "Will you still eat the roasted flower sticks? Don't eat it for me."

Kazuma stretched out his right hand in front of Mikako.

Mei Jiazi directly took the large amount of food in his right hand.

Tamamo: "Anyway, they will start soon."

Kazuma followed Yuzao's gaze and saw a group of girls in red and white color matching singing costumes coming out of the agency.

To be honest, the design of the song costume is really good. Compared with the ordinary idol’s clothes design, it is much more advanced. It has made bold improvements and innovations while retaining the characteristics of the "witch dress". The embryonic form of playing song clothes.

But it's just a rudiment.

Some basic designs of the future song suits, such as the "Phoenix Tail", which is necessary for the idol master and LoveLive's song suits, are not on this dress.

Kazuma suddenly found out at this time that I could also go as a guest costume designer. As long as I moved out the song clothes from my memory, I guess it could lead a wave of trends.

But now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, he waved away the future vision that suddenly appeared in his mind, and continued to pay attention to what was in front of him.

The girls from the agency went straight to the stage.

Many visitors who were visiting the festival have noticed them, and some tourists with cameras took pictures without saying a word, and the flashes were flashing non-stop.

A total of five girls stepped onto the stage, four of them stood in a row with their backs to the audience.

The girl with the flying crane pattern on the song dress stood in front and started to say congratulations in front of everyone.

Following the congratulatory speech, the four girls behind her turned around and danced gently.

"The dance moves are adapted from the moves of the **** 楽 dance." Yuzao said in a low voice, "the changes are pretty good. I'm afraid these people have hired very powerful choreographers to take charge of the dance adaptation."

Since Tamamo, who has been performing Japanese dances for more than three hundred years, said so, it must be true.

The first paragraph of the congratulatory speech was finished, and the second paragraph began, and the five girls began to sing.

Kazuma frowned suddenly, because his sensitive hearing caught a discordant noise, and that noise immediately caused a layer of goose bumps on his back.

"Did you hear that?" Kazuma looks at Tamamo.

"Well, it should be those devices that started working." Yuzao said solemnly, "Human ears should not be able to hear this sound normally."

Kazuma nodded, and when he was about to speak, he saw two fluffy fox ears appearing on top of Tamamo's head.

"Tamazao! Ears, your ears!"

"Huh?" Yuzao looked surprised, "What ears?"

Suddenly, she reacted, raised her hands and touched the top of her head, and pressed the pair of ears down.

"How could this be? I didn't let my ears out!" Yuzao gasped, "Part of my demon power is out of control! This is not an experiment that caused a collective Keqi! This is!"

Tamamo saw that Mikako was also looking at her curiously, and stopped talking.

Mei Jiazi looked strange: "What is this? Why are you covering your head? I heard Kazuma just now and talked about ears. What happened to the ears? And did you talk about demon power just now?"

Damn, this guy isn't stupid at this time.

No, she has never been stupid, but she is more heartless.

Kazuma was about to fool Mikazi, and suddenly heard a screaming howl.

When the three of them looked in the direction of howling, they saw the huge furry monster piercing through the yukata and exposed to the lanterns of the festival.

Mikako: "Wow, what's that? The egg show? It's great."

She applauded, and everyone else seemed to think the same way, and they all began to applaud.

Some people take photos with cameras.

Then the huge furry monster slapped the person closest to him to pieces.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

Kazuma heard Yuzao whispering: "I'm just showing my ears~www.readwn.com~The weak monsters and half-monsters can't control the demon power."

Kazuma is staggering.

At this time, he heard Yuzao whisper again: "Science is really amazing. It seems that the time when we are included in the scientific category is not far away."

Ok?

He glanced at Yuzao and found that the big fox seemed quite happy.

Is this time for Nima to be happy?

Kazuma stood up, ready to let Mikako and Tamamo go to help organize the evacuation of the masses, and block the out-of-control monsters by themselves——

However, the five girls had already taken the lead and stood in front of the monsters, each of them holding props such as charms and exorcism needles in their hands.

Huh?

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