I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

After Kazuma was sung, a strong wind blew on the gate of the dojo, banging loudly.

　　 "The wind is getting stronger and stronger," Honami glanced at the gate leading to the yard. "Will this gate be unbearable?"

　　 Kazuma nodded: "It is possible. We will continue to seal the doors and windows."

　　 At this time, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look around the dark dojo.

　　 "Is there someone missing?" he asked suspiciously.

　　 Everyone looked at each other.

　　 Yuzao clapped his hands: "Mikazi and the old lady Shangquan are hiding in the basement! Forgot. I'll call her out."

　　 "Two emergency lights, here you are." Honami passed the emergency light in her hand to Tamamo.

　　 Yuzao carried him and left.

　　 There is only one emergency light left in this huge dojo, and there is not enough light.

　　 The squally wind roared outside the house, making the whole house crunch, as if the wooden house would be blown into the sky in the next moment.

　　 snapped at the doors and windows of the yard.

　　 Kazuma suddenly felt that someone was leaning on him, and when he looked down, he found that Qingliu had shrunk to his side, as if he would hug his thigh at any time.

　　 "Kazuma!" the little guy said nervously, "I just saw the next Inaba move!"

　　 Kazuma smiled and said: "He is half burnt, how can he move?"

　　 "Really! I really saw it!"

　　 "Don't be afraid, believe in science."

　　 "I believe in science! It's the afterimage of what, what obsession remains..."

　　 "Too deep obsession remains in the ripples of the quantum world." Kazuma said this string smoothly, in fact, he is not sure whether what he said is the same as what he just fooled Qingluo.

　　 is something that was made up casually after all.

　　 "That's it!" Qing Liu exclaimed, "Are you sure you killed that thing?"

　　 "I'm sure." Kazuma said seriously.

　　 "How are you sure?" Qing Liu looked suspicious, just at this time a strong wind hit the door of the dojo, causing the door to make a louder sound.

　　 Haroldi was so scared that he grabbed the clothes of Kazuma with his hands.

　　Kazuma touched her head: "That thing is really dead, I'm sure."

　　 "Just ask how you are sure!"

　　 "Because I'm a student of Dongda University." Kazuma uses nirvana.

　　 Qingluo stopped talking.

　　 Then she realized that she was clutching the corner of Kazuma and hurriedly let go.

　　 Just then Mikako walked into the dojo with her hands in her hands: Kazuma)! You played faster this time than before! Wait, why are there two lying on the ground? What else does it smell like?"

　　 Kazuma first answers the second question: "The air smells of burnt meat. The third son of the Xia Inaba Police Director actually wore iron in a thunderstorm, so he was struck to death by lightning."

　　 Mikazi stretched her neck and sniffed, then pointed to one of the corpses on the ground and said, "I can smell it. This is San Gongzi. What's the matter with the old man Shangquan?"

　　 Kazuma lowered his gaze: "He...after defeating Shimo Inaba without injury, he died because of his destiny."

　　 Mikazi froze for a while, and then she looked like she was just being foolish, and raised her face: "This way, then..."

　　 She turned her head and glanced at the old lady Shangquan who was approached by Yuzao.

The old lady’s expression looked very calm: “Don’t worry about me, I’m mentally prepared. The hospital has already issued a critical illness notice this afternoon, and the doctor told me that it’s just two days. I chose to let him out of the hospital with my own hope. Way to spend the last time of life."

　　 The old lady looked at Kazuma and asked softly: "Young man, he did win the final battle, right?"

　　 "Yes, and it is harmless. I used the knife that was cut during the duel with me. If it is a complete knife, I am afraid that it will win more thoroughly."

　　 The old lady nodded gently: "That's good. He must be satisfied with the last win before leaving."

　　Kazuma opened the mouth and said: "About this, the last words of the old man is, ‘I didn’t pass on my stunt to the apprentice in the end. It’s such an amazing stunt.’"

　　 "That's it." The old lady replied nonchalantly. She gently pushed away the Yuzao who was supporting her, and staggered towards the old man lying peacefully in the middle of the dojo.

　　 Kazuma stepped forward to help, but was stopped by the old lady.

She just staggered to the old man's side, sat down on her knees, and then stroked the old man's cheek with her hand: "Look at you, it's not very peaceful. That's a pity, it doesn't matter at all. Peace of mind, I You will hand over all your swordsmanship to the apprentice you chose last."

The old lady then muttered various things, such as "Tomorrow the uncle next door will ask you how to answer when you are fishing" and "You trim the yard and cut the neighbor's flowers. I haven't taken you to apologize." What"...

　　 Kazuma quietly pulled Tamamo, "She... did the old lady see the old man's soul or what?"

　　 "How is it possible. Do you think that the old man seems to have a strong obsession but has not been achieved? This kind of people who have no regrets in their lives will become Buddhas simply."

　　 Kazuma is staggering.

　　 "I hope I can do the same when I die."

Tamamo put his finger on the lips of Kazuma: "You are less than twenty. It is unlucky to say this now. You have sixty years of life to pass, you know, sixty years It’s longer than half a century! You still have to see many things with me."

　　 Kazuma nodded: "I know. For example, the end of "The End of History" and "The End of History", there will be many wonderful things in the coming days."

　　 Tamamo took a look at Kazuma)," but in the end he still didn't complain about his tongue twister.

　　 Kazuma continued: "I'm going to close the doors and windows, it feels like it's going to be a problem tonight."

　　 When he said this, the doors and windows of the dojo clashed, as if a madman was smashing the glass frantically outside.

　　 "I'll help." Tamamo said.

　　 Qingliu hurriedly said: "I'll help too!"

　　 She seemed to be eager to get out of the stall on the ground that smelled of burnt odor.

　　 Mikako: "I'm coming too! I'm much better than Qingliu for working hard!"

　　 "Huh, my strength is not bad!"

　　 "Then can you press the nail into the wall with your bare hands?" Mei Jiazi asked.

　　 Qingluo did not answer.

　　Honami: "I'll help too, more people move faster."

　　 Kazuma nodded, so a group of people carried an emergency light and rushed out of the house into the storm.

　　 The left emergency light was placed in the center of the dojo, shining on the old lady Shangquan who was still mumbling.

　　**

　　 Thirty minutes later, the Kazuma group returned to the house, and everyone was in trouble.

　　 Mikako squeezed the water from her hair while looking at Honami and shouted, "Oh, Honami is the decisive winner today!"

　　 "No, I usually wear it like this." Honami retorted as she picked up a towel and wiped her face, "It's you, I didn't expect you to be a leopard print."

　　 "Because my heart is a beast." Mikako said.

　　 Qingluo sorted her wet body with a sullen face as if she hadn't heard what they were saying.

　　 Mikako: "Oh, Qing Liuliu is still wearing a vest!"

　　 "So what?" Qingliu asked in an angry voice.

　　 "Oh, Qing Liuluu, people are going to grow up. Now there are super cute styles specially prepared for Yimapingchuan!"

　　 "It's so noisy, don't worry about it!"

While talking, the old lady Shangquan came out of the dojo with an emergency light: "Thanks for your hard work. I have hot water. Please wash it quickly and don’t catch a cold. Our old man likes a larger bathtub and bathroom. Saying that it’s so comfortable, it’s just right now, and several girls can go in together."

　　 "Okay!" Mei Jiazi yelled, pulling Qingliu, "Go! Sister Qingliu will help you wipe your back!"

　　 "I don't want it, you let me go!"

　　 Haroldi used wrestling skills to Mikako while talking, threw her to the ground and then used the Mexican cross.

　　 Yuzao: "Alright, stop making trouble, go to the bathroom."

　　 Qingluo let Mikako stand up, walked to the bathroom by herself, and stopped to look back after taking two steps.

　　 Kazuma patted Tamazo: "She is afraid of the dark."

　　 Tamamo was carrying a lamp and was waiting for Mikako to get up, but when he heard Kazuma say that, he crossed Mikako to Haruyaku's side, and took her to the bathroom together.

　　 Honami also followed.

　　 Mikako sat up and said, "Hey, I'm still upside down, you ignore me? You at least condemn Qingluo who used violence against me!"

　　 Kazuma: "Everyone can see that you are fine at all, after all, you are stronger."

　　 "This is my strength."

　　 Kazuma: "If you don't follow, you have to wash with me later."

　　 "I don't think it's a problem." Mei Jiazi spread her hands, "When we were young, we often took a bath together."

　　Kazuma patted her on the head: "What are you talking about? It was the first time I met you in the kendo competition in junior high school."

　　 That’s right, although Mikako is known as a childhood sweetheart, and she is really familiar with the original owner of Kiryuu Kazuma, but this fate started when the two of them entered the kendo club together in high school.

　　 Mikako pouted and went to the bathroom with an unhappy expression.

　　 She was not afraid of the dark, and calmly walked out of the emergency light that the old lady Shangquan was carrying.

　　 The old lady Shangquan looked at Kazuma: "There is a spare towel in the storage room next to the dojo. I'll get it for you. You wipe it well."

　　 After that, she turned and walked along the corridor.

　　 Kazuma hurried to keep up.

　　 When we arrived at the storage room, the old lady handed the towel with the fragrance of washing powder to Kazuma, and then walked along the corridor with the lantern.

　　 "The old man's sword score is in his study, you come with me."

　　 Kazuma hurried to keep up.

　　 The old lady asked as she walked: "You really didn't learn his stunts?"

　　 Kazuma: "Is that the move of slashing eight swords in a row?"

　　 "No, that he once taught to the former apprentice."

　　 Kazuma answered casually: "Is it the son of President Kawanhito of the West Japan Kendo Association?"

　　 "Yes. Shinji is a very good young man. If he doesn't disappear, many things will be different."

　　 Kazuma couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with this disappearance?"

　　 "I just disappeared. Shinji-kun was studying at Kyoto University at that time, and he went hiking with his college classmates that summer, and then he did not come back."

　　 is climbing again?

　　 Kazuma frowned, how do you feel that climbing is so dangerous?

　　 The old lady continued: "The old man mobilized all of his contacts and searched the local net for many days, but found nothing. In order to find this apprentice, he even called an old friend who had broken up for a long time."

　　 Kazuma casually asked: "Are the old friends very good?"

　　 "It's amazing, after all, it's the former prime minister."

　　 That, that is very powerful.

The old lady was directly digressed by the Kazuma area, and continued to talk about the break: "The two of them used to be good friends who talked everything, but they broke up because of differences on the way Japan is going to take. Up.

　　 "It's ridiculous. At that time, they were all 30-year-old little maotou. They just started talking about the future of Japan not long after they entered society."

　　 Kazuma wants to say that such breaks are actually quite common. After all, he comes from China in the 21st century, and he sees a lot of situations where he doesn’t communicate with each other because of differences in governance.

　　 At this time, she had reached the door of the study, and the old lady handed the emergency light in her hand to Kazuma and pushed the door into the study herself.

　　 "I'm looking for it. My old man likes to mess around with things. I can't clean up yet. He gets angry as soon as I clean up, saying, ‘I’m looking for things like this, but I can’t find them.

　　 Kazuma smiled, the old man's rhetoric, I feel so familiar.

　　 In his previous life, he didn't like his family to clean up his house, and he used the same rhetoric.

　　 The old lady is still reading: "How can it be easy to find things in such a mess? I can't find his things if I don't tidy up, so I was in a hurry."

　　 Suddenly, she stopped and sighed: "It's all right now, I will clean up for the last time, so I don't have to worry about someone messing up."

　　 I don't know why, Kazuma always feels that the old lady feels sour when she says this.

　　 She sighed again, and started rumbling through the mess of books on the desk, and finally found a thread-bound book.

　　 "Yes, that's it." The old lady gave this to Kazuma, "The old man's lifelong skills are in it."

　　 Kazuma solemnly took over~www.readwn.com~ The old lady took the emergency light from Kazuma so that he could turn the book with both hands.

　　 Kazuma opened the booklet and found the hand-drawn illustrations and handwritten experiences.

　　 The first page is the back scroll that Kazuma likes very much.

　　 There is a comment next to the diagram: "Necessary for escape. Effective for tanks."

　　What the hell?

The old lady also saw the line of comment that Kazuma was looking at, and said: "There are some inexplicable things in it, you don't need to worry about it. I guess he should have gotten that after he went on the battlefield... What is the name that the U.S. military will get in the Vietnam War?"

　　 Kazuma: "PTSD."

"Yes, yes, that's it. Then he dreamed of a lot of scenes on the battlefield. For example, he always said that he had brought back his brigade intact, but in fact it was not. His brigade only returned 70% of the people. The remaining 30% are either injured without medicine, or died of malaria."

　　 Kazuma gave a "Oh", I didn't know what to say, so I chose to be silent.

　　 He continued to read this "cheat book".

　　 The old lady said to the side: "He wants to pass on your stunt, on the last page, but there is only one formula."

　　 Kazuma turned to the last page curiously.

　　 There is indeed only a short phrase on that page: Remember, the fish is in the water.

　　 Kazuma is full of question marks: What the hell?