I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

While chatting, Honami drove the car into the courtyard of the dojo.

Chiyoko got out of the room when he heard the sound of the engine, and then directed the parking like the staff in the hotel parking lot.

Kazuma lay on the car window and asked Chiyoko: "You ran to take a job in the parking lot again?"

"Amao has done it. I will learn by the way when he gets off work. It's not difficult." Chiyoko said.

Honami glanced at the direction of the dojo, and said unexpectedly, "Only Xiaoqian? I thought Tamamo would definitely come out."

"She came in the afternoon, and then told me that maybe my brother will not come back too early tonight, and let me eat by myself." Chiyoko said.

Honami frowned and hit Kazuma: "You didn't call back and say you want to drink tonight?"

Kazuma hesitated for a while, then patted the head: "Forgot."

"How can this be forgotten! If it weren't for Yuzao to come and say this, Xiao Qian hasn't eaten yet!"

"I won't wait so long." Chiyoko waved his hand, "I should have eaten by myself at 8 o'clock. I'm not stupid. After thinking about it, I will know that I am stuck in the road for so long, or I am going to drink. went."

Honami said apologetically to Chiyoko, "You eat alone? Aren't you lonely?"

"No, Gan Zhong stayed here until more than eight o'clock before being taken away by the editor."

Kazuma smiled bitterly: "She came to us again to hide from the editor?"

"Yeah, the editor looked helpless, and finally agreed to a three-day grace limit before taking her back to write a book. When he left, Ganzhong was still mumbling, saying, "Obviously, I can't sell many books. Why? The editor caught me so hard to write a book."

Kazuma raised her eyebrows: "Isn't she reprinted?"

"Reprinted out" is a term in the publishing industry, and the simple understanding means that it is sold out and approved for reprinting.

Japan’s commercial publishing market is very well documented, and most people who publish books are not qualified to republish them. It is usually difficult to support themselves, so they have to work.

But having the qualifications for reprinting means that one foot has entered the ranks of best-selling authors.

It's just one foot. To step on both feet and become a true best-selling author, you have to reprint at least two or three books in a row.

Chiyoko sighed: "When she was here, she poured negative energy while drinking, saying that she was just lucky this time, plus the idea that Yuzao gave, and then she barely touched the side of the reprint. People are interested."

Kazuma showed a wry smile: "Did she still say that she is the shame of Dongda?"

"Yes, yes! Where did she come from?"

"I said." Kazuma smiled bitterly, "I was just joking, and it was her height that she ridiculed. Who knew she would just go along with this statement."

Honami took a picture of Kazuma: "Even if your original intention, it is too good. People are a little short, they don't have chests, people are still very cute."

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, people are cute, and the voice is very nice."

After all, the sound is very similar to that of Noaka Blue.

If she were to become a voice actor, she might be able to rely on this voice to become 40 years old.

Chiyoko: "You guys, it's best not to be heard by Miss Ganzhong. Alas, how could this happen? A few years ago, I obviously felt that she was fighting with Toda-senpai."

Kazuma spread both hands: "Maybe because raising horses is really fun."

Chiyoko sighed and changed the subject: "Honami, are you leaving tonight?"

"Don't go, my room on the second floor can still be used, right?"

"Ah? You want to sleep on the second floor?" Chiyoko exclaimed, "Is it necessary?"

Kazuma replied for her: "Your room on the second floor has been kept, cleaned every day, just go to bed. But we don't have air conditioning, you can think about it."

"That's it, install an air conditioner."

Chiyoko: "This house is old, not sealed, and the electricity bill for air-conditioning is too bad. I used to bet with my brother that as long as his annual song-writing royalty income exceeds 15 million, he would install air-conditioning, but he didn't exceed it."

Kazuma smiled bitterly: "It was too much, but a royalty payment was delayed. I can't help it. I was good enough."

Honami smiled and said, "There is no air conditioning, but the house on the second floor is already pretty cool, so I'm not afraid."

"The main reason is that there are commercial buildings all around. Only the green area near the dojo is a tuyere." Kazuma looked at Chiyoko. This should be the compensation."

Chiyoko also sighed: "The price is that every typhoon day, the wind here is particularly strong, and the roof was broken last year. Fortunately, brother, you went to the house soon, and the roof was repaired all at once."

It always feels a bit wasteful to use Jack Chen's parkour ability to repair the roof.

Honami opened the door and got out of the car, and looked up at the cherry tree.

"I always think this book is more prosperous than last year."

Kazuma got out of the car and looked up at the old cherry tree: "This is an old cherry tree that has been listed by the Ministry of Education. Isn’t it natural to be lush? I heard that if we raise the tree to death, we will be asked by the Ministry of Education. Responsibility."

"Really?" Honami smiled, "No, the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, and Culture does not have the power to enforce the law? Can it be held accountable?"

Kazuma shrugged: "Don't ask me, I'm just a policeman, and you are a politician. You should know these things better than I do."

"I don't know. I've never heard of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, and Sports having a department with executive capabilities."

Chiyoko cleared his throat: "Hey, how long do you plan to stand in the yard? I have boiled the bath water. Who will wash it first?"

Kazuma refers to Honami: "She! I will have a few sips later."

Honami laughed out: "Then do you want to put some more carrots or something?"

"Beauty soup, you can have it." Kazuma gave a thumbs up.

Chiyoko teased next to him: "Brother, you're very aggressive, don't you see any practical actions? Amao must have learned from you!"

"Amauna is enterprising, and this is part of his charm." Kazuma corrected, "If he is frowning with you all day, I am not happy with you and him. Then he wants to marry. You have to beat me first."

Chiyoko complained loudly: "That's too difficult, right? The coach of my university kendo club said that you didn't participate in the Japanese Contest of Players' Rights. You will win a championship if you participate in 80%."

Kazuma shook his head: "Not necessarily, Jinma is very strong, it is difficult to beat him, and the big guy who fought me twice in Fukuoka. They are all guys who understand the true meaning of the integration of mind and skill. Can't underestimate it."

When Chiyoko heard the word "integrity of mind and skill", he pouted: "You also teach me the combination of mind and skill. You and Amo are both, and Honami feels that too."

Honami, who was only looking at the scenery, suddenly heard her name respond: "Huh? Me? Ah, you said that the mind and skill are integrated. This is very simple. My understanding is to have a strong soul, and then it will naturally Up."

Chiyoko's shoulders collapsed, and this movement caused her chest muscles to tremble greatly.

She only has a small vest at home at night.

"I want to integrate my mind and skill, should I also dismantle a team?"

At this time, there was the sound of engines outside the wall, and Harley, who had come from Huashan while driving Kazuma, appeared.

Seeing a bunch of people standing in the yard seemed to be frightened: "Uh...Huh? I'm just going to a rock concert, don't need a bunch of people waiting to judge me, right?"

Kazuma was about to speak, Chiyoko opened his arms on his hips and spread his legs like compasses. He spoke in the tone of his mother training his son: "You also know that you are going to be tried? What time is it?"

"I was wrong, I dare not do it next time." Qing Liu muttered, lowering her head.

It looks like Kazuma was caught in the computer room by the old man in his previous life.

"You said the same last time!" Chiyoko raised the volume, "How can I say hello! You clearly understand the integration of mental skills, originally the second strongest in kendo in our dojo, but now you can't even beat me. I don’t know how to combine mind and skill!"

Qingliu lowered her head and said nothing.

Kazuma can tell, she is quite ashamed.

Kazuma: "Well, it's okay to listen to rock and roll. She became weak only because she was born in sorrow and died in peace. When will she be thrown into an environment where she has to fight for survival, she is very It's going to be stronger soon."

"Brother! She would be like this because you spoiled her!" Chiyoko dangled her eyes and turned around to scold Kazuma. "When Qingluo first came to our dojo, she had a bitter temperament on her body. Soft! You spoil her too much!"

Kazuma stopped talking.

In fact, he had seen Qingliu's tendency to weaken very early, but at that time he felt that Qingliu had moved her compassion so tragically-her parents had died, and people like her father had also died, and Xuezi, like her mother, had died. To prevent her from getting involved with Ji Dao, she can only sever the relationship.

The result of the current compassion at that time is that Qingliu has become weaker.

Of course, the ordinary kendo training Qingliu is still complete, and Liu Shengxin Yinliu's stunt without a sword has also been mastered by her, but now she is unable to exert her strength of mind and skill at all.

Chiyoko was silent while watching Kazuma)," and then turned to Haru-ryu: "Sit down!"

Qingliu sat obediently in the yard.

Chiyoko started to scold her with hands on hips.

Kazuma gestured to Honami: "Go in, she preached within half an hour."

Honami: "Can you say that? It's a good match for a lawyer."

Kazuma came up and pushed Honami's back, pushing her into the house.

Before entering the house, Honami glanced at Haru and said, "It's too pitiful to kneel and sit in the mud. Shall I take a mat and go out?"

"Then she will scold you together, just like she just scolded me." Kazuma waved her hand, "Don't worry, my sister is a tofu heart, and I will be softhearted to compensate Qingliu for supper later. of."

"You know it well."

"I've seen this unfolding many times over the years. Qingliu also does my best to come back nightly. Tonight should be a performance by a rock band she particularly likes."

"That's it." Honami nodded. "Then I'll take a bath."

"Remember to put the radish." Kazuma teased.

Honami laughed, "Do you still remember? All right, carrot and celery, do you want some miso?"

"No, I don't like miso." Kazuma waved his hand.

Honami: "Oh yes, I remember. You drink clear soup in the morning."

Because I don't like the taste of miso, the soup that Kazuma drank in the morning was done by boiling fish.

In fact, Kazuma thought about the whole pork and loofah soup. This is the soup that Cantonese can accept in the morning, but Japanese loofah is really expensive.

Damn the Japanese Agricultural Association.

Of course, it’s not just loofah that is expensive. Pork offal is also very expensive, especially pork liver. Japan likes to eat pork liver raw, so pork liver or something is not what Kazuma can consume every day.

Kazuma has lived in Japan for five years, and the yearning for his hometown is increasing day by day.

Sometimes he dreams of returning to his hometown, sitting down in the small shop he usually eats, ordering a dish of noodles, a bowl of loofah and pork miscellaneous soup, and then a fried dough stick and a soy milk, dipped in soy milk with fried dough sticks and eaten deliciously. .

Whenever he dreamed of this, he would definitely find water stains on the pillow when he woke up in the morning. It should be because the air conditioner was not too hot and sweating.

Kazuma sent Honami into the bathroom and pointed to the washing machine: "Do you mind if your clothes are washed together with mine?"

"Of course I don't mind. No, I have lived here for so many summers. I don't know how many times my clothes have been washed with your clothes."

Kazuma patted his head: "Ah, that's the case. Although the last time you lived in the dojo was last year, it feels like a long time has passed.

"It should be because we all graduated from school this year, and we are considered a member of society. It feels like a long time has passed all of a sudden."

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, especially after the Metropolitan Police Department has encountered so many **** things, I feel that the previous days are very far away."

"I have always believed that you can be the Superintendent of Police." Honami said as she started to move.

Kazuma hurriedly ran out of the room and closed the door, and blocked it with his back: "Hey! I'm still inside!"

"I don't care." Honami said.

"You still care about it a little bit."

"Does Xiao Qian care if you are in the bathroom?"

"Will it be alright! When she was in junior high school, she beat me up because I accidentally broke into the bathroom!"

"Is it really a mistake?"

"Really! Boys are relatively slow in this respect. At that time, I thought my sister could not be considered a woman, so I didn't care. But after that time I realized that Chiyoko is a beautiful girl." Kazuma recalled The memory of the Lord, when stating these memories, he always felt like watching the fire from the other side.

Honami asked, "Xiao Qian had already started to develop at that time?"

"Yeah. She has always been strong and her pectoralis major is very ostentatious."

Honami's laughter came from the bathroom, and there was a reverberating effect from the room.

"Every time I hear you use pectoralis major to refer to that, I feel very happy. I think this can be used as a stalk in the sketch."

——Because it is a stalk.

Honami continued: "I always feel that in Kazuma, even if you are a comedy artist, you can probably live well."

"To be a comedian, that monkey would have to come back." Kazuma said, "She's funny, I'm just right."

"The monkey is already a top student in Cambridge, and it is estimated that he will go directly to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs when he comes back."

Kazuma: "She should be two more years away."

Meijiazi spent the first year in Cambridge at a language school before entering Cambridge University as an exchange student for a total of four years.

By the way, Meijiazi's roommate is really the future prince. She said when she came back last time that her roommate did not dare to return to China because it seemed that the prince had taken a fancy to her.

The crown prince’s best friend, as well as the identity of returning from Cambridge, as well as the great achievements of Professor Qian Jiang before the angry death, I dare not think how terrible the official career of this monkey after his return.

Don't be the one with the lowest IQ when the dojo group gets the best~www.readwn.com~ that's funny.

Kazuma took the opportunity to tell all the things she thought about to Honami in the bathroom, so as to divert her attention from the sound of clothes rubbing in her ears.

That’s why his hearing is too good. He can even guess which step Honami is taking now.

Honami smiled and said, "No, Mikako doesn't know how to deal with interpersonal relationships at all. In the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, she will burn her with high aroma if she doesn't eat it."

Kazuma thought about the things that Mei Jiazi did at Sophia University, and was stunned: "That's right, I hope he won't be miserable."

**

At this moment, in Britain on the other side of the earth, Mikazi in her sleep suddenly sneezed wildly and was forced to wake up from her dream.

She glanced outside the still dark window and then at the fluorescent alarm clock on the bedside table.

"I'm grass, so early? Kazuma must have been thinking of me." She muttered so much, falling asleep three seconds back.