I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

After Honami started taking a bath, Kazuma went to the living room to turn on the TV, and she was bored to switch channels.

Then he found that a TV station was deploying armored cavalry.

Although there is no such thing as a DVD in this era, the profit model of late-night animation in Japan has taken shape.

Around 2000, late-night animations were played during the copyright owner's buying time. People who hoped to see them could buy the DVD collection of the animations, which was equivalent to advertising.

But now there are no video discs, so the main profit method of late night animation is video tape rental.

Of course, the copyright owners who are willing to buy video tapes will not stop them, but after all, there are not so many rich people.

The video rental market in Japan has been huge after several years of development. It is hard to imagine that this was a new thing six years ago.

Relying on the income from video tape rentals, many late-night animation productions can recover their costs and fill their stomachs.

These copyright owners generally don't mind that TV stations use their own animations to fill in time slots. After all, it is equivalent to free publicity.

It’s just that the armored cavalry doesn’t seem to be broadcast late at night. Is it really okay to broadcast it randomly during this time period?

Kazuma thinks this way while watching the protagonist of the armored cavalry pretend.

This protagonist has a nickname called Xili Ge, and he has this nickname because his name Qili ancient pronunciation sounds very close, and secondly, he is indeed very sharp.

He also has a talent for defeating his teammates, wherever he went and died, he was beaten miserably all day, and finally relied on his own sharp turnaround.

Kazuma was watching TV, and Chiyoko, who had been counting on Haru, came in, and when he saw him, he slapped: "What animation are you watching! How old are you?"

"This animation is not a sub-foreign." Kazuma defended, "the animation is only for children to watch this is a prejudice!"

"This is anything you want! Honami is taking a bath, and you are sitting here watching anime? What do you think?"

Kazuma asked inexplicably: "Otherwise? Does her bath have anything to do with me?"

"How can you go in and wash together?"

"What can happen, something will happen." Kazuma said seriously, "I don't have the confidence to hold it."

Chiyoko: "So what? Brother! I said you! I thought you chose Tamamo, so Honami kept a distance from you.

"I have all thoughts about it. When you graduate, I will welcome Yuzao to come home. I will also be relieved of my duty of making breakfast every day and take a break.

"As a result, after graduation, the number of times Tamamo came to the dojo decreased.

"To be honest, I don't care about your entanglement with Welfare Technology, even though it may be a big thing that will affect the whole of Japan and even the whole of mankind. I want to steal the leisure by myself. When Tamamo is here, I can at least throw half of the responsibility to her.

"It's better now, but the number of times Yuzao has come has decreased."

"The prosecutor is very busy." Kazuma said.

"That won't affect marriage!" Chiyoko said, patting the table.

"About this, she has her consideration." Kazuma doesn't talk about Yuzao's ideas everywhere, she has to say it herself if she wants to.

"I think you don't like Tamamo that much." Chiyoko snorted, sat next to Kazuma and turned the fan to face her.

Kazuma complained immediately: "Don't take over the fan, let it shake its head, and I will blow it too."

"I won't! Go to the bathroom when you feel hot, it's cool there."

Kazuma frowned and was about to respond, Chiyoko continued, "You just didn’t like Tamamo, that’s okay, I’m so happy to be the sister of a wealthy consort. But you’re good, Honami Take a shower there, you run to watch the animation!"

Kazuma: "Honami enters politics, and getting married will have a bad influence on her."

"You won't get married first, but it's okay to cook mature rice with raw rice? I think if you break in now, Honami will probably accept you directly."

Kazuma joked: "This is your tactical insights from a dozen attempts to send yourself away but was resolutely rejected. It sounds unreliable, okay."

"Amo is a piece of wood, but Honami is not!"

At this time, Qing Liu poked her head at the door of the living room and glanced at Chiyoko.

Chiyoko: "I'm not angry anymore. If you want to watch anime together, come in and sit and watch."

Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down with Kazuma with her back to the table, happily on the opposite side of Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Why don't you stand between me and the TV?"

"I can't stop you so short," Qing Liu said.

Kazuma: "You actually admit that you are short. I really want Senior Sister Gan to learn from you."

Qingliu didn't answer, and lay directly on the tatami: "So it won't be blocked, right?"

Kazuma saw Qingliu doing this, and suddenly felt a little tired, like lying down, so she fell to the side on the tatami to put Jigong's signature lying posture, and also picked up the fan that was placed on the table. Fan gently.

Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma and sighed: "Look! Lying on the tatami and watching the animation, the future star of the Metropolitan Police Department is like you?"

"It's a break now. The instructor told us that people who can't take a break won't work. The old saying goes: Sharpening a knife does not cut wood by mistake. I am fully relaxed now to cope with tomorrow's work."

Chiyoko curled his lips: "Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore. Anyway, after Amao finishes his lawyer's exam, I will move out and live with him. Then you can cook your own meals and do housework."

Kazuma: "Your remarks seem to be a housework machine. This is wrong."

"I am not a graduate of Dongda University. I have not been influenced by left-wing thinking like yours. I'm sorry." Chiyoko spread his hands together, "Also, you really care about equality. Housework is divided into half!"

"I have laundry!" Kazuma said loudly.

"It's great to wash clothes! Then you just dry the clothes and collect all the clothes! And the most tiring thing is to do sanitation, you also share half of the responsibilities!"

Kazuma scratched his head: "I can help mopping the floor. And sometimes in the morning I help sweep the yard."

"But after I move out, you will have to do it yourself." Chiyoko looked at Kazuma.

Kazuma is speechless: "Then do it yourself."

Chiyoko stared at Kazuma for several seconds, and then sighed for a long time: "Come on, I won't say it. Keep going."

Kazuma glanced at Chiyoko, and muttered in his heart why he would be urged to marry after he was reborn and crossed. Is this a curse?

I've been bored in my previous life, and going home every Chinese New Year is like being tortured.

However, being urged to marry by Chiyoko did not have the irritability of the previous life, but a little nostalgic.

He couldn't help but glanced at Chiyoko. Although he was not her real brother, the conversation just now was undoubtedly a conversation between family members.

Kazuma clearly feels that I am not alone.

At this time, Qingliu suddenly said: "When I was at the White Summit, although my grandfather and dad would also reprimand me, it was more like a boss's reprimand to a subordinate. Xiaoqian’s comments and nagging were different, and he felt like a family ."

Kazuma glanced at Qingliu unexpectedly, because now he was thinking about similar things.

Qingliu continued, "Maybe because of this, I became weak. I was like a sharp knife. I was useless in the knife room for too long, so I rusted."

Kazuma sat up and said solemnly: "There is nothing wrong with this. The reason I fight is so that a girl like you can tolerate her weakness and doesn't need to be sharp again."

Qingluo turned to look at Kazuma: "I'm not sure if I want to sharpen again. I feel that making myself stronger again is like denying your efforts in Kazuma. I have to escape from the sharp world."

At this time, Honami’s voice suddenly joined the conversation: “Even if you don’t put yourself in the previous life-and-death situation, you can become stronger again. It’s better to simply pursue becoming stronger.”

Kazuma turned around and found that Honami was standing at the door with a bath towel, and was wiping her hair with another towel.

"What's the matter with you!" he said loudly, "wear your clothes!"

"Sorry, I found out that I didn't change the clothes after I finished washing." Honai said nonchalantly. "I heard your conversation on the way up to get the clothes, so I came over and interrupted. I'll go up after I said it."

Qingliu: "What did you mean just now?"

"It means literally. You participate in a Japanese contest, meet the strong above, experience your own powerlessness and despair after being defeated, and then work hard for the goal of defeating the opponent next time. Isn't that enough?"

Qing Liu had a thoughtful expression.

Kazuma: "That's good! You can register as my disciple at the Contest of Players' Rights. After all, I got the exemption and passed it on, so I can have an official disciple.

"After you lose, I will be ashamed. You use this to spur yourself and become stronger."

Qingliu looked melancholy: "Is this really useful? The Contest of Contestants is a competitive kendo, not a real sword vs. a sword. Doesn't it promote a real sword vs. a sword?"

"Why not!" Kazuma patted myself on the chest, "I'm not just the competitive kendo that I learned at the beginning. When I killed the Tsuda team for the first time, I took the wooden sword-uh, bamboo sword? Forgot? , It’s not a real knife anyway."

Qingliu's expression gradually brightened: "Yes! It makes sense, you also learned competitive kendo at the beginning, and you haven't studied it seriously, so your strength is very poor."

Kazuma: "No, no, I don't need to say that my strength is very poor. Although I was really not good at that time."

Chiyoko smiled and said, "The old man beat me and asked me to release the water to maintain the dignity of his normal generation. Oh, it's strange, how did you become so strong, brother? How do I feel that you suddenly become stronger? The Tsuda team was dismantled.

"The day you demolished the Tsuda team, I was mad and thought you couldn't come back!"

Kazuma: "This is the unity of mind and skill. The moment you realize the unity of mind and skill, you become stronger."

Chiyoko: "This... Then, should we discuss with Jin Shan-sang and ask him to come and force us to sell the land? Then you were thrown all over and squatted there crying, I went to dismantle the Jinshan team? Wouldn't it be possible for me? Realize the integration of mind and skill?"

Honami laughed loudly: "It's good to splash shit, I also want to watch Kazuma be splashed."

Kazuma glared at Honami: "I am your master! Is it appropriate for you to say this?"

"At this time, I moved out of the master's shelf." Honami curled her lips, then looked at Chiyoko, "Little Chi, do you... still want to become stronger in kendo? I thought you had given up long ago."

"Don't you think it will be romantic to fight with Amao in the future?" Chiyoko asked back.

Honami smiled and said, "It's very handsome. I fully understand what you think. The experience of dealing with the hostage crisis with Kazuma in Osaka is still my treasure."

Kazuma: "Although it was Kenichi who fought side by side with me in the battle against Li Zhenghe in the end."

"Yeah, I'm a little bit regretful." Honami smiled, "but the flaws are not concealed. So I really understand the idea that Chin wants to fight with Amo."

Kazuma: "I am the boss who was beaten by them, right?"

Chiyoko smiled and said, "It's not impossible. When Amao comes back next time, I will tell him, how about you add me to beat the old man?"

"Much better than letting me be splashed with shit."

At this time, the animation on TV was at the end and the ending song began. Qing Liu got up from the ground and turned to look at the people in the heated discussion.

She met Chiyoko's gaze.

Chiyoko suddenly said, "By the way, I was spilled **** by the organization affiliated to the White Summit! The Tsuda group counts as the three-generation organization under the White Summit!"

Bai Feng Qingliu froze all over: "This... is it now to calculate the old account?"

Chiyoko smiled and asked, "No, just ask clearly. Did you know that I was splashed with **** back then?"

Qingliu sighed: "This is a routine operation. At that time, our family not only took care of the transportation industry guild, but also helped a lot in cleaning industries such as dung pickers. We can mobilize dung picking trucks in several districts of Tokyo."

Kazuma frowned, pulling the distance from Qingliu.

Qing Liu continued to say indifferently, "This is equivalent to letting the driver of the dung truck earn some extra money. He drags the **** to the door of the nail house and pours the money. As for the kind that spills on people, there will usually be The members of the White Summit will come and operate."

Chiyoko was speechless: "So splashing **** is still a routine operation. Do you often splash it when dealing with people?"

"Yes, generally this is an upgraded one. The paint is splashed at first, then the cats and dogs, and the chickens are made into sunny dolls and hung under the eaves, and they are still bleeding."

Chiyoko: "We ate that."

Qingliu was taken aback: "Eat it?"

"Yeah, we hadn't eaten meat for a long time, the chicken was quite tender." Chiyoko blinked.

Qingliu: "That chicken uses paint to look bloody! It will cause diarrhea after eating it!"

Chiyoko tilted his head and said, "No, we ate well and thought it was delicious. Ah, come to think of it, it was a chicken from the Jinshan group, not the Tsuda group."

Qingliu: "That's right. The Jinshan group is more kind and doesn't add any ingredients. But no one would have thought that someone would actually eat the chicken."

Chiyoko laughed and said: "At that time, I was crazy poor. It's not like I can occasionally go out to eat some good food. At that time, we were so poor that we could only order a bowl of soba noodles in a noodle shop."

Kazuma: "Did you watch Nishikawa Kejisang's movie today?"

The Japanese movie "A Bowl of Soba" was originally released in 1992, but it was released in 1984.

Chiyoko nodded: "Yes! I am very impressed when I see it! I am so impressed! I think of the days when I was so poor."

Kazuma shook his head.

Suddenly, there was draught blowing across the corridor outside the living room~www.readwn.com~Honami was blown by the wind and sneezed several times.

In the end, the sneeze was unusually bold and rough as a fisherman from Okinawa.

The violent sneeze caused some accidents.

Kazuma opened his mouth into an O shape.

Chiyoko directly pressed the eyes of Kazuma from behind.

Kazuma: "Hey! You just persuaded me to go in and wash together, how can I stop me from appreciating beauty?"

"Ah...I'm used to..." Chiyoko let go, but Honami has already left.

And Qing Liu showed a shocked expression.

She gestured with her hands on her chest, and then uttered onomatopoeia: "BOOM! BOOM! Wow, BOOM is like this! It's too powerful, I'm so envious! Obviously I have enough milk, but it's not long, and it's not long. Chest, why!"