I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

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Next, the Kagoshima police showed extremely high work efficiency and cleaned up the scene into a mourning hall.

Kazuma seriously suspects that the Japanese police have developed special site layout skills in the process of setting up the search headquarters.

The first action of the Japanese police when encountering a major case is to set up a search headquarters, first choose a large place and rearrange an office space.

This habit may have continued since the Warring States Period. In the Warring States Period, the daimyo had to set up a banner before starting a battle, that is, circle a place on the battlefield, and the daimyo would sit firmly in the middle of the army.

In short, after the police used their "professional skills" to clean up the venue, Kazuma wore a suit sent by the Nanjo family and sat behind the table at the door as the last disciple in the room, with black vibrating sleeves next to it. Old lady Shangquan in kimono.

"I wrote your name tag with a brush and hung it in the dojo." The old lady whispered, "As soon as the guest enters the door of the dojo, you can see it."

Kazuma nodded.

The old lady’s doing this is tantamount to real hammering. Kazuma is the last disciple of the eight classics of Masaiko Ueizumi. This news will soon be spread throughout the Japanese kendo world through the big figures who come to weep.

The old lady continued: "Today is only the first wave. You have to wait seven days for the real French style. You can't leave. You are the only disciple who enters the room."

Kazuma thought I was going to be stupid, what a chance to be familiar.

Moreover, you can meet famous Kendo celebrities from all over Japan, and you can also make an appointment for people to give yourself advice when you meet Beichen Yidaozhi.

Ever since Honami has no experience points, the Kazuma's Kazuma's one-sword level is like sinking into the mud, rising slowly.

On the contrary, the apprentices such as Honami and others, rely on the experience of brushing hippos to improve.

The old lady explained a series of precautions for reception.

Although Kazuma has never experienced a Japanese funeral, he has inherited the memory of the original owner, who just presided over the funeral of his parents as the eldest son before he died.

So now Kazuma flips this memory out of my mind, and after reviewing it, I understand it.

After the explanation, the old lady Shangquan sighed, leaned back and sat on the back of the chair, and then pressed the wound on her shoulder with her hand.

"Are you okay..."

"It's okay. When I was hacked yesterday, I hid for a while. You must know that I also practiced kendo before. I haven't practiced for so many years. I didn't expect that the physical memory is still there.

The old lady smiled self-deprecatingly.

Kazuma: "It's like riding a bicycle. After you learn it, you will always be able to do it."

"Roughly the same."

The old lady looked up at the sky, and suddenly thought of something, she asked Kazuma: "Speaking of which, does your dojo in Tokyo occupy a large area? Is it that kind of small dojo or..."

Kazuma recalled the size of my home, so the memory of cleaning before the Spring Festival this year emerged.

Because the family was too big, and there was no Senior Sister Takamizawa who had come to work to earn rent at that time, Amo and Chiyoko spent a whole day talking about each other, and they hadn't finished cleaning.

In the end, the candidate for Kazuma couldn't stand it anymore, and threw down the book and came to help. Finally, it didn't last until the next day.

I just don't know why Chiyoko is not very happy.

After recalling the memory, Kazuma replied: "It's quite big, not only has the dojo and supporting warehouses, but also houses for the disciples who enter the room, five in total."

In fact, Kazuma said that it was missing, and it didn't count the room like the concierge where Amo lived.

According to the memory of Kazuma, there used to be a room in the dojo where the apprentices changed clothes and showers. Later, when there were no apprentices, the water pipes were removed and turned into a storage room.

The old lady Shangquan frowned, "Is it quite big? It shouldn't be... The Daochang of Beichen Dadao, in Tokyo... I should have heard of it."

Kazuma looked embarrassed: "That...my family has a natural flow of reason."

The old lady Shangquan frowned and looked at him: "Really?"

"Really." Kazuma smiled bitterly, "but I have never been able to learn from my sister when studying Lixinliu, so I started to learn other genres. My sister is indeed an orthodox Lixinliu inheritance."

However, Chiyoko recently practiced kendo with Kazuma, so he started to roll back and so on.

Li Xin flow in Kiryu is probably gone.

The old lady Shangquan apparently entered the memory mode. She looked at the sky with her eyes out of focus, and muttered: "Li Xinliu, Kiryu... Wait a minute, is your grandfather named Kiryu Tatsuo?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, do you know?"

"I defeated him." The old lady Shangquan said lightly. "At that time, he was known as a foil swordsman, and he ran around with flowers and weeds, and then provoked me, so I defeated him."

Kazuma: "Ah...this..."

"He actually has a dojo, I thought it was for the sake of picking up girls and bragging."

Kazuma looked embarrassed: "It's really not bragging. But... My dojo has declined since my grandfather's generation, and there are not many apprentices when I can remember."

"That's it." The old lady Shangquan shook her head, and then changed her conversation. "However, he can have a grandson like you, which shows that Kiryu's life should not be broken."

No, no, it's actually finished. If I hadn't changed my fate, the dojo would be gone, and Chiyoko would not know which stall to sell to...

Kazuma is of course impossible to say these things, it can only echo the old lady next to it.

At this time, across the low wall at the door, you can see a black car stopping in front of the door.

"Help me up." The old lady said.

While Kazuma helped the old lady up, the car door opened, and the people who came down made Kazuma stunned.

Nanjo Honami's grandfather Hiroshi Nanjo got out of the car, scanned the courtyard, and finally set his eyes on Kazuma.

The old man, dressed in a black kimono, with white flowers on his chest, was clearly prepared.

"This is?" The old lady Shangquan asked Kazuma directly.

Kazuma: "Let me introduce, this is the grandfather of my apprentice Honami Nanjo, the chairman of the board of directors of the Nanjo Foundation..."

Nanjo broadly stepped into the courtyard gate and bowed to the old lady Shangquan: "Mrs. Shangquan, I'm very sorry to come here without an appointment."

The old lady of Shangquan waved her hand: "It's okay, after all, it's a related person to the disciple of the housekeeper. Please sign here. The housekeeper hasn't put on makeup yet, so today you can only see him through a layer of cloth."

Nanjo Hiroshi nodded solemnly, and after writing his name, he turned his head and motioned to his attendant to put the wreath in the most conspicuous position.

Kazuma understands in seconds, this wreath is placed in such a conspicuous position, and latecomers can see it, knowing that he has been here in Nanjo.

The old man is good.

At this time, Honami greeted her: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"My grandson-in-law candidate has passed away, how can I not come," the old man said.

Honami's face blushed all of a sudden, "Grandpa, I'm not sure yet."

Nanjo glanced at Kazuma with an expression of "you figure it out".

Honami: "Go and pay respects here."

"Yeah." Nanjo nodded, then bowed slightly to the old lady Uizumi, and then said to Honami, "Lead the way."

As soon as the Nanjo grandson and grandson left, the old lady Kamizumi said to Kazuma: "The offensive is very fierce. Will you be able to see the parents of your other apprentices later?"

Kazuma shook his head: "It should be gone."

If Meijiazi’s mother, Ms. Fujii, knew about it, she might come to join in the fun, but the problem is that she probably doesn’t know it yet.

Mei Jiazi is not the kind of mommy-type character who makes calls to home when he has nothing to do, and now he can only call on the landline, which is terribly troublesome.

In theory, Qingliu has no one at home. Although Sakata Yukiko treats her like a daughter, Xuezi hopes that Qingliu is no longer related to Jidao, so she will never find her.

As for Yuzao, her "parents" are coming over, which is terrible.

Kazuma chatted with the old lady again, and the second premium car stopped at the door again.

What came down was a man who looked more than fifty, wearing glasses, exuding an office worker temperament.

"Ms. Shangquan, you are sorry." The visitor said to the old lady with a very appropriate expression as soon as he entered the door.

Kazuma noticed that the man's gaze glanced in his direction, but it was clearly not focused on him.

This person should see the wreath of Nanjo Hiroshi behind Kazuma.

The old lady Kamizumi shook the visitor's hand: "Excuse me, Governor of Fujiwara Prefecture."

Kazuma took a beat before reacting.

The governor of the prefecture?

Is this the Governor of Kagoshima Prefecture?

When Kazuma was stunned, Governor Fujiwara finished his greeting, and he turned the front of the conversation and looked at Kazuma and asked: "This is..."

"This is the last disciple of the foreigner, Kiryuu Kazuma."

"Oh!" The prefectural governor's expression changed immediately, "I've heard of his name!"

Kazuma If you think about it, just play it, you are the governor of Tangtang County. I don't believe it if you didn't understand the origin of the story on the way here.

But on the surface he fully cooperated with the governor of the prefecture: "You actually know me? Fortunately to meet you."

"Osaka's hero, of course I know."

I don't know if it was intentional. Kazuma clearly has more deeds in Tokyo, and it is also public, but this one only mentions Osaka.

Is it because it is from Kansai?

Many people in Kansai think that Osaka and Kyoto are the capital of Japan, and Tokyo is just the office.

At this time, the old lady of Shangquan helped Kazuma explain: "He just picked up the latest Jade Dragon Banner, and my old man called him to come over to celebrate his success, who knows, alas."

Governor Fujiwara nodded again and again: "Oh, yes, it was said in the newspaper this morning, Yulongqi! And he also has the title, Apple Juggernaut! Said it is the champion and dareto king who took the Yulongqi from the apple above his head."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows, and he obviously only defeated the high school against Apple, how could he become a full audience against Apple.

Then think about it, news, not surprising, it's not unusual to do this for the sake of eyeballs.

If you let your old friend Takashi Hanabu blow a wave on Fang Chun in the weekly magazine, I'm afraid it would be too much.

The prefectural governor said something else, and gave time for his entourage to move the wreath to the door and place it next to the wreath given by Nanjo Hiroshi.

"Then, I'm going in." Governor Fujiwara said over and over as the wreath was set.

The old lady nodded, and then said to Mikako, who temporarily acted as a guide, "Lead the way."

Mikako looks so cautious, and she speaks a little uncomfortably: "Governor, please here."

Fortunately, her appearance was perfect, even if she squatted, she wouldn't be ashamed of the Sword Saint Family.

The county governor nodded, and followed Mikako to the dojo in the courtyard, and entered the dojo through the courtyard.

Although Kazuma is blocked by the entrance of the house, you can't see the situation in the yard, but you can hear the prefectural governor's greetings after he met Hiroshi Nanjo in the yard.

Before he listened carefully, a new visitor arrived.

The president of the West Japan Kendo Association Kawato Motoji got out of the car, glanced at the residence of the sword master with a complicated expression, stood at the door and waited for a few seconds before stepping through the door.

The old lady of Shangquan was not as enthusiastic as the two guests just now. She just stood behind the sign-in table and looked at Chuanren coldly.

Chuan Ren didn't speak when he arrived at the table, just standing like that, looking at the old lady Shangquan.

Kazuma thought that such a cold scene seemed to be bad, so he pushed the autograph book forward and whispered: "Sign in here, put the wreath over there."

Chuanren glanced at Kazuma: "So, you really became the old man's disciple? Be careful, it's kind of evil to be the old man's disciple."

The old lady Shangquan sternly shouted: "Yuanji, don't you say a few words!"

Kawaren Motoji opened his hands and put on a French military salute: "Okay, I won't say it. I still respect the old man himself. Today I just came here as one of his juniors, thanking him when I encountered a bottleneck. Pointed me."

The old lady Shangquan picked up the pen on the table and patted it in front of Motoji Kawaren.

Kawahito signed the name, and suddenly approached Kazuma: "Xia Inaba's son, you killed it? But I received the news that the police chief had already boarded the plane in Narita, and it was only an hour away. It will land at Kagoshima International Airport."

Kazuma: "I didn't kill, this was an accident. The third master Xia Inaba wore a pile of metal on his body during a thunderstorm, so he was struck by thunder."

Kawahito Motoji smiled: "This is Kyushu, everyone knows the allusion of Tachibana Doxue thundering with a knife."

Kazuma: "That's just a legend. The actual situation may just be that Tachibana Doxue was struck by lightning and was half disabled. Look at me, is there any disability?"

Kawaren Motoji smiled even more happily: "If I was the one before I realized the integration of mental skills, I would probably agree with you. Now, I will only ask you, would you mind performing Lei Che for me?"

Kazuma was not surprised.

The word Raeche has long existed in Japan. UU reading www.uukanshu.com published the classics that Tachibana Doxue used a knife to smash thunder with a knife.

Later, Naruto just borrowed everything.

Kazuma is also just a borrowing, maybe the name of the sword trick Tachibana Doyuki understood back then.

He grinned at Kawajin Motoji: "If there is a chance, for sure."

"Then I draw the knife now, won't the opportunity come?" Chuan Ren Yuansi said with a smile.

The old lady finally couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Kawaren Motoji! You behave! Don't make trouble at this time!"

Kawaren Motoji immediately raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender: "Okay, I know."

At exactly this time, his wreath was also set up, so he patted Kazuma on the shoulder and turned to look at Qingliu who was in charge of guiding the way: "Oh, this time it’s a little bit to lead the way, me and your master...I It means that your last master, Shinto Wunianliu, my current record with him is 13 victories."

Qingluo's face was stern: "Oh. Go here."

Kawaren Motoji shrugged, and followed the straight-faced Qingliu into the courtyard.

Kazuma heard Nanjo Hiroshi and his cry again. It is estimated that the old man Nanjo deliberately stayed in the yard more, just to say more to the top men.

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