I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

"If you don't dislike it, please let me practice sword with you, Master."

Suddenly a sassy voice came from behind. Kazuma looked back and saw Honami in professional attire walking in from the entrance of the dojo.

Not far behind Honami was the housekeeper, Suzuki, who looked up with Kazuma and bowed slightly, then turned and left.

"Honami, are you free today?"

Kazuma, who turned his gaze back, looked at Honami, surprised that she would be free to come over.

Contrary to someone who is following the crowd, Honami, who is determined to enter politics, became a local councillor in the previous election, so the day's schedule is very full.

In addition to being a female congresswoman in charge of local government affairs, she also has to deal with all the affairs of the Nanjo family, and she has never slackened in her support to Kazuma and the dojo.

She can handle so many things at the same time, and sometimes Kazuma can't help but admire it.

Among the female disciples in the dojo, the most promising daughter might be the daughter who bears the entry "Haiyan".

However, while dealing with these complicated matters, Honami might not be able to keep her kendo level stable.

After all, kendo training needs to sharpen the body and mind day after day, and she definitely doesn't have that kind of free time. From the standpoint of the dojo teacher, Kazuma certainly doesn't feel happy about such a situation.

"Okay." Kazuma nodded solemnly, "Let me see how much you step back."

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The sound of fierce fighting came from the Kiryu Dojo, which lasted from 2 o'clock in the afternoon until the moment when the sun was set.

In the beginning, Kazuma used the actual form of mutual attack and defense to guide Honami, but it would cause intense physical exhaustion, so later it was changed to the form of Honami's offense and Kazuma defense.

Kazuma guides Honami's actions while defensively. When Honami makes a mistake or makes a clumsy move, Kazuma will knock her into the air with an unreserved blow.

On the contrary, if Honami's offensive rhythm is very good, Kazuma will surely endure her attack.

With such repeated repetitions, Honami's originally unfamiliar movements gradually became familiar, and later even played several waves of worthy combos.

This kind of instructional special training is even more effective than actual combat, but the premise is that the teacher who implements the instruction must have overwhelming strength.

Switching to the previous Kazuma may not be able to provide such precise guidance, but the recent consecutive fierce battles have significantly improved his strength. If the butler Suzuki is present, he will definitely be Kazuma. Astonished by the extent of the increase.

With a dull sound, Honami couldn't hold the bamboo knife in her hand and was shot out.

"That's it." Kazuma waved the bamboo knife off and looked up at the sky stained with haze outside.

"Yes, thank Kiryu-sensei for your advice..." Honami stood up from the ground and saluted Kazuma in a respectful gesture.

She was sweating profusely, compared to Kazuma only slightly sweaty forehead.

"How should I put it, I have stepped back quite drastically." Kazuma glanced at Honami and gave an unceremonious comment. "At first, it felt completely messed up, and the coordination of hands and feet became rusty. Later, I found it a little bit. It feels a little bit, but it's still far from the level of kendo competition."

"Yes..." Honami was a little frustrated, but what Kazuma said was a matter of course.

"What's more surprising is that my basic physical strength has not decreased. I have been able to practice against me until now, and it seems that my usual physical training has not been lazy." Slaps to give a candy is the common sense of the instructor, but Kazuma is also true. Did not lie.

Honami can continue to practice with him for two or three hours, which is enough to prove that she has always insisted on physical exercise.

"Well, after all, the election is all about physical strength, so I tried my best to maintain basic training... Alas, although I knew that my kendo strength would regress, I didn't expect the gap to be so big." Honami smiled bitterly, while Adjusting his breath, cast a respectful look at Kazuma.

"From the beginning to the end of Kazuma you are following my pace, right? If I feel serious, I can't even fight back. Well, it's a matter of course."

"Of course, how can a teacher teach if he is weaker than his disciple?"

Kazuma stuck his tongue out in his heart, and didn't intend to mention the feeling of envy when he was awakened with a mournful rain.

"Then, what do you want me to do?"

"Can you tell it?" Honami was a little surprised.

"Idiot, fencing is a way for a swordsman to touch his heart. Any mental activity of the sword bearer will be reflected in the action response. Especially for the swordsman who has achieved the integration of mental skills, any emotional fluctuations of the opponent can't be hidden from his eyes. You should experience it too, right?" Kazuma put on the air of a master.

"Yes, my disciple has been taught." Honami nodded admiringly, and then paused as if sorting out her thoughts. "That's it, Kazuma, are you going to take a vacation at home for now? If there is no plan next week, I hope to be able to Give me time."

"Um..." Kazuma thought about it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, "It's okay to give you time and space, what do you want to do?"

"That's it. The Nanjo family recently invested in a new cruise ship called'Tokyo Queen'. It is a large ship that can accommodate more than two thousand people. After the Queen arrived in Tokyo Port last month, it conducted a trial voyage to confirm everything. No problem and then ready to go into operation.

"However, Grandpa plans to do a hospitality trip before it is officially put into operation."

Honami said and looked at Kazuma.

"The hospitality tour will invite guests from all parties related to the Nanjo family to participate in a short trip of five days and four nights. Then I will be responsible for the whole process...Uh, if possible, I would like you to be Kazuma My boyfriend is here."

"Wait, you said that your family built a cruise ship!?" Honami said in her tone as if she came back from buying a pack of macaroni in the supermarket, Kazuma came back half a beat late, and it turned round. Looking at the Nanjo daughter in front of her.

Cruise! Cruise! And it is still a Century Cruise that can carry more than 2,000 people!

This kind of super luxurious object, before crossing, he can only look at drooling from a distance. In this life, he thought that it would be better if he could board the boat and experience it, but he didn't expect his disciple to build a ship directly. come out?

"What? The Nanjo family built a cruise ship?" Even Chiyoko, who was working in the kitchen, was alarmed and ran over enthusiastically.

"Yes. Now that the current situation in Japan is so good, the Nanjo family also intends to try to develop the next diversified fields." Honami nodded.

"Well, that's right..." Damn capitalist! Kazuma takes a deep breath to calm the mood.

The Nanjo family was an emerging chaebol after the war in Japan. Its industry involved all aspects of manufacturing, especially in the 1980s when the Japanese economy was booming. There should be capital for building one or two cruise ships.

Multi-play management is also a forward-looking consideration. Kazuma didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As for the old man Nanjo who wants to do a hospitality trip, it probably also means to accumulate popularity and win a favor for this family's new industry, right?

Anyway, Honami followed her, and the Nanjo family and Kiryu dojo are now half of the family. Of course, Kazuma does not make sense and does not support the prosperity of its own industry.

"No problem, I will free up time next week, but is it really okay to let me go?" Kazuma confirmed.

Although the relationship between Honami and him has been publicly recognized by the Nanjo family, the two currently have no plans to advance into a secular marriage, but this is not a big problem.

After all, Honami needs to maintain the image of a single woman in politics. Besides, Kazuma is also a famous swordsman and celebrity who enjoys a high reputation among civil officials. Japanese society is quite tolerant of such characters, and there are a few confidantes that are not a problem at all.

"Of course it can. It's better to say that no one can do the job except you in Kazuma." Even Honami herself didn't mind, she smiled in a good mood, and then turned her gaze over there and looked over. On Chiyoko, "Chiyoko, will you come with me?"

"Yeah! Can I come?" The hostess of the dojo (temporarily) was overjoyed when she heard the words.

"Of course, I actually want to entertain everyone on board... By the way, would you like to call Amo up by the way?" Honami suddenly proposed.

"Amao?" Chiyoko was stunned.

Amao is a major disciple of Kiryu Dojo and a student in the Faculty of Law of Dongda University.

Amao moved out to live in order to facilitate his education after obtaining the exemption from all of them, so he was conceptually regarded as self-reliant.

Coupled with the heavy workload of Dongda University, unless the master Kazuma speaks out, he is unlikely to participate in the organization of the dojo.

Honami suddenly mentioned Amo, which surprised Chiyoko.

"In this hospitality trip, many celebrities who have friendship with Nanjo's family will come to participate.

"Amao will be a lawyer in the future, right? To do this, he needs a lot of contacts. If he is there, I can help him introduce these political and business celebrities if I have the opportunity.

"Accumulate some contacts, I think it should be helpful to his future."

Honami said with a smile, but also added that there is no need to force it.

"Don't force it! Not at all! I'll go tell him now... No, I will definitely pull him over! Wait!" Chiyoko's eyes lit up for an instant, and he ran to the hallway porch. , Picked up the phone and dialed it.

It didn't take long for the hostess to hear the persuasive voice of the dojo hostess (temporarily).

"Oh, he turned his elbow out before he got married. Will it become true that he will hit me with Amao?" Kazuma sighed half-truth.

"You haven't given up on that idea yet?" Honami frowned and glanced over.

"Of course, I won't give Chiyoko to someone weaker than me!" Kazuma declared boldly.

"The rock is like a sharp arrow, splitting the running water. The water flows into the sea, and God's will cannot be violated." Honami hummed a Japanese song in a melodious tone, reminding Kazuma with a smile, "Be careful, since ancient times Most of the guys who hinder the friendship between the two will be kicked off the cliff by the horse."

"Well, it won't be impossible to release the water depending on the situation..."

But the ceremony is a must! Kazuma insists on the bottom line, but it doesn't take it too seriously.

After all, his relationship with Honami originated from the eldest lady's rebellion against the arranged family marriage. Since Chiyoko's relationship with Amo is currently growing well, he doesn't need to deliberately create difficulties.

"Forget it~www.readwn.com~ It looks like it will be a very lively trip..."

Kazuma shrugged, temporarily put aside his sister's love affair, and his eyes fell on his sister.

Nanjo daughter was originally a graceful beauty. After exercising, her cheeks were flushed with a few strands of sweat-soaked hair sticking to her forehead, and her slightly wet clothes outlined magnificent undulating curves, which looked quite seductive. Stimulate someone to swallow subconsciously.

"By the way, do you have any other reservations today?"

This question is actually a bit redundant. After all, a lot can be seen from the fact that Suzuki left after greeted him earlier.

"No, the travel planning has finally come to an end. Today I want to take a good rest." Honami stretched her waist.

"Then take a good rest in the dojo tonight, I'll accompany you." Kazuma blinked and reached out to wrap his sister's waist.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Honai whitened someone and didn't comment.