I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Jonny looked at his watch and said to Kazuma, "It's too early, hurry up and wear a leather case. When the supervisor comes and sees that you are not wearing a leather case, you will be blamed."

Kazuma: "Oh."

Then he followed Jonny into the backstage. There were already a few fighters wearing holsters inside, and they all said hello when they saw Kazuma come in:

"You are the new hero, I will rely on you later."

"Let's be a little while kicking me, I will roll far without much effort."

"Children can't tell that it's a real hit or a fake. As long as you can backflip, you can make them scream... You can backflip, right?"

Kazuma thought for a while, I really haven't tried backflips much, but I'm very proficient in backflips, so there is probably no problem?

So he nodded.

The combatant who asked the question nodded repeatedly: "That's good. If you can't do it, you don't have to force it. You can also make do with normal somersault, just like this."

After speaking, the combatant turned to the side for a little run-up, and then turned to somersault in one fell swoop.

Kazuma nodded: "I know, I will deal with it appropriately later when I can't do it."

Then, Kazuma asked a question I wanted to ask since I entered this room: "Several people, do you usually watch international news?"

"What's the use of watching that stuff?" one of the combatants asked, "I usually sell newspapers to do the above crossword puzzles and watch horse racing news."

Several others also nodded in agreement.

Yes, it seems that these few people usually don't read current affairs news. In this era, there is no Internet, and the cost of information circulation is high. They basically rely on newspapers, television and radio. It is normal for this group of people not to know themselves.

Jonny put on the shoulders of Kazuma and took him to the row of lockers next to him: "Your holster is here. That's it."

Jonny patted the door of one of the lockers, making a loud noise.

His shooting of the door gave Kazuma a strange association, thinking of the philosophical ghost animal video that had been popular on the Internet for a period of time in the previous life.

"This is also your locker. Your personal belongings can be stored in it, but it is recommended not to put expensive things, such as watches." Jonny said as he put the key in the locker's keyhole Pull it out and throw it to Kazuma, "This key has been stuck in the door. The ghost knows if it has been copied by anyone."

Kazuma smiled and said: "Don't worry, apart from the monthly pass for taking the bus, I don't have anything valuable. I never wear watches or anything!"

Jonny asked with a strange look: "How do you see the time if you don't wear a watch?"

Kazuma: "Of course I took Miss Sister's Qianqianyu hand and looked at her watch."

Jonny laughed, and the combatants next to him all laughed.

He patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "Man, you are quite humorous."

Kazuma also followed with a smile: "Hahaha, people always have to dream a little while living."

"Being a holster actor can't realize my dream." One of the several actors and fighters suddenly said, "It's just a job to feed the family after all. It's impossible to climb up by this."

Kazuma said I was here to support my family.

For this job, the hourly rate is quite good because it is necessary to perform various martial arts movements in a heavy leather case.

It is less than two hours to perform only two occasions a day, so the total daily reward for only doing this work will not be too high.

But for Kazuma, this is just an advantage, you can use the time after class in the afternoon.

Kazuma was about to explain his own situation, the combatant continued on his own: "Anyway, you have just graduated from high school. You want to get in touch with the showbiz through this job, right?"

No, no, you misunderstood Mr. Combatant!

The combatant—because there is a C letter on his holster, call him Combatant C—combatant C continued: "Now you have done what you want. You have come into contact with the bottom of the showbiz Jonny, maybe in the future Jonny I can introduce you to the real Kamen Rider set to play as a combatant. After all, the most powerful role he has played so far is the eccentric who was beaten in Kamen Rider.

"He has practiced knight kicks for so long, and in the end he couldn't even become a holster actor for Kamen Rider."

Kazuma couldn't help but glance at Jonny, so he saw anger, unwillingness and a little helplessness on his face.

"You guy!" Jonny yelled in a low voice, "I really haven't played any role with a name, but I also have a hard life! People who work hard can hold their heads high at any time, why are you sneer and sarcasm? I!"

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm not targeting you." Combatant C said. Although he was talking about confession, his tone was calm. It sounded like he didn't care about being beaten up.

At this time, another combatant brother came up to complete the battle: "Forget it, you don't know, he has been so bereaved."

"If you live in a container for not paying the National Pension, you will be so bereaved." Combatant C said.

When Kazuma heard this, he couldn't help but glanced at him, but the combatant's holster had only an evil smile on his face.

After all, they are fighters of the evil organization.

The combatant who just finished the game said: "Well, let the newcomer hurry up and wear a holster. He will come after the supervisor again, and he will be yelled by the supervisor, ‘I’m not giving you money to chat and sunbathe here’."

Jonnie remembered that he hadn't worn a leather case yet, so he turned around and walked to his cabinet.

Kazuma used the key he had just received to open the cabinet just assigned to him, and at first sight saw the leather case hanging in the cabinet.

Then he smelled an unpleasant odor of sweat.

As a kendo practitioner, Kazuma has smelled this kind of smell on the kendo protective gear that has not been washed for a long time.

Now the sense of smell of Kazuma has been strengthened many times, and the stench made him frown involuntarily.

Jonny, who wears the villain’s leather case on the other side, joked: "This smell is also the reason why the hourly salary is so high. Come on, here you are."

Speaking, Jonny threw a can of deodorant spray to Kazuma.

"The scent of this model I use is very strong and can completely cover the smell." Jonny said while giving a thumbs up to Kazuma.

Kazuma said thank you and started spraying on the leather case.

At this time, Combatant C murmured beside him: "Wearing this stinky and hot leather case, dreaming of a soaring dream, naively thinks that his sweat will one day be rewarded, but I don’t know that the sweat just makes the holster change. It's even more stinking."

The fighter who had just finished the game came over and patted him: "Just say a few words, the last leading actor might just run for you in depression."

"Isn't this very good." Combatant C continued to radiate his negative energy, "Give up unrealistic fantasy and go to a short college. Now that the economy is so prosperous, although it can't make it soaring, but it's mixed with similar food and clothing. , Build a similar one, marry a similar woman, have a similar child..."

Kazuma can't help it anymore, this guy sings this rap, it's almost the same, if you are a fan of it, you can't help but make complaints.

"I only came here to work because of the high hourly salary. Anyway, I have nothing to do after class ends at three in the afternoon." Kazuma said, "My profession is a student. A college student."

Combatant C said "Oh": "Are college students all in such good shape now?"

Kazuma took off his coat at this time. The tight-fitting woolen sweater in the coat highlights his good figure.

Kazuma: "I am still a kendo teacher with natural rationality and flow. I usually exercise a lot, so I keep my body better."

"Well, then you have a girlfriend who can let you grab her arm and look at her watch. She must be beautiful too, right?"

Kazuma hesitated for a moment-because he didn't have a girlfriend. But he immediately replied: "It's very beautiful."

"This, ah, this, it's really enviable!" Combatant B's mouthful of tunes, apparently taking Kazuma as bragging.

Kazuma wanted to take out the student ID of Dongda and put it on a wave.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man's roar came from behind: "You haven't worn the leather case yet! I'm sending you money, but it's not for you to chat and fart!"

Kazuma followed the reputation and saw a middle-aged man with half-bald hair standing at the door of the dressing room, waving the scroll of documents in his hand.

Everyone in the room hurriedly stood up and saluted the man: "Good afternoon, Supervisor, Pig Stock!"

"Are you new here?" The half-bald man Zhu Gu stared at Kazuma for a few seconds, "It doesn't look like you can stand out!"

Kazuma didn't think so, even if these actors are like this, don't you, a supervisor, don't watch current affairs news?

My dignified Kiryuu Kazuma, with such a reputation, my apprentice had been in the newspapers some time ago, but no one knew me when I was working in such a mall.

Speaking of applying for a coffee shop before, it seems that the interviewer did not recognize me. Information dissemination is really slow in this era.

The director of the pig stocks continued: "The HR recruiting may be fancying your tendons. You will play it for me later! If you don't perform well, today will be your last performance."

After finishing talking, the supervisor snorted, turned and left.

As soon as the supervisor left, Combatant C said, "Zhu Gu Sang is also a poor man. Although he is a general member of the club, he has already risen to the top. Although the working years will continue to overlap, the actual power will not be increased. .

"He has been a section chief all his life, and he has no chance to return to the head office, let alone promoted as a director. His life has come to an end, and all his unwillingness has turned into grievances to vent, and we are his punching bag..."

Kazuma glanced at Combatant C, but didn't say anything, thinking about wearing his own leather case.

This leather case is quite heavy. After putting Kazuma in, I checked the full-length mirror on the inside of the locker door and found that the quality of the thing was quite good, with full details.

The quality alone has caught up with or even partly exceeded the holster in Kamen Rider TV.

Either this mall is super willing to spend money, or the factory making this leather case is neurotic.

Kazuma didn't wear a helmet yet, and made a Kamen Rider transformation to himself in the full-length mirror.

At this moment, he heard the voice of a young woman: "Sorry, Jonissan, and combatants, I'm late! Leave the announcement and narration to me today!"

Kazuma sounded so familiar when I heard it, and when I turned around, I found that it was Nichinan who was panting with my hands on my knees.

"Uh, why do you work here?" Kazuma asked in confusion.

When Nichinan Rina heard the sound of Kazuma, her bent waist stretched out with a brush. She stared at Kazuma: "Eh? Master...Brother?"

Kazuma is the same high school as Nichinan Ricai, and it's natural to be called senior (senior brother).

Combatant C: "Oh, it turns out that you usually look at your watch and grab the arm of Little Sister Nichinan."

As soon as he finished speaking, another combatant exclaimed: "You are the Kiryuu Kazuma!"

Kazuma thought that someone would finally recognize me.

"Yes, I am the Kiryuu Kazuma." Kazuma excitedly prepared to apply for the name of the dish, "I am the hero of Osaka, the trainer of Fujii Mikako, the Kagoshima's Karish..."

Nichinan Rina: "He is my senior in high school. Before him, our high school was just an ordinary salted fish public school. As a result, he was admitted to the University of Tokyo. Then the teachers began to ask us to go to high school according to the standards of entering high school. Like blood, there are several students who have set Dongda and Keio as their goals."

Kazuma: "Is there anything else?"

Nichinan nodded vigorously.

Kazuma asked again: "Then why are you still working here? I will have an exam in March."

"The first choice school I chose was Waseda. It is easier to take the exam with my grades, and I also got a recommendation letter from the school. Although we are a salted fish high school, we have the performance of the student president and the school recommendation letter. The chance of being admitted will be slightly higher." Nichinan Rica explained.

At this time, Johnny intervened between the two and said, "So, the newcomer Sang is a student at the University of Tokyo?"

Kazuma: "Uh, yeah."

"You traitor!" Jonny exclaimed.

Kazuma: "You are a traitor!"

He subconsciously replied.

Jonny: "You are a traitor among our scumbags!"

Ah, this traitor, then rebel...

"What are you doing here? Go back and study hard. When you graduate, whether you are taking a civil service examination or entering a big company, you are a master standing on the cloud." Jonny looked at Kazuma) with a puzzled look. .

Kazuma tells the truth directly: "What can I do, I am poor, my parents are dead, and few inheritances are left. There is only one dojo designated as an ancient building by the Ministry of Education. No. I can't afford the tuition of Dongda University, and I will pay the National Pension when I turn 20 next year."

Kazuma was talking. I didn’t expect Combatant C who had been talking about yin and yang, and patted him on the shoulder: “Sorry, I’ve always talked in that style. Working hard to live. As a homeless person who lives in a container and hides from the National Pension, I understand."

Jonny shook his head: "I don't understand. Aren't you famous? Isn't it a simple thing to make money with your reputation? We are the little actors in these firms who have struggled for more than ten years without your exposure."

Kazuma was about to respond, and the pig stock supervisor appeared again: "Watch the time! The kids are starting to gather! Give me work when you're ready!"

Jonny sighed long, picked up the weird headgear with a worried look, and put it on himself.

Kazuma glanced at him and picked up his headgear.

This headgear obviously refers to Kamen Rider, but it makes a difference. But Kazuma, which travels from another time and space, knows that the design of this headgear crashed more than ten years after another Kamen Rider work was born.

This is a coincidence.

Kazuma put on a hood. Although I used the deodorant spray Johnny borrowed from him, the smell in the hood almost suffocated Kazuma-the ghost knows how long this hood has not been washed.

Nichinan jumped in front of Kazuma, leaned forward, used gravity to highlight her dominant position, and said with a grin: "Hey, this is the first time I cooperate with a predecessor? It's finally my turn. Up."

Kazuma: "I thought you were going to grab Amo from Chiyoko."

"How is it possible, my goal has always been senior you."

At this time, the staff responsible for operating the equipment on the stage stretched their heads into the dressing room: "I'm going to play, ready to report. Nichinan, are you okay?"

"No problem!" Nichinan Rina raised her right hand and responded loudly.

The operator nodded and left.

Nichinan turned his head to Kazuma and smiled slightly: "Then I'll be on the stage first, happy cooperation, senior~predecessor~"