I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 1: The deposit is almost bottomed out, let’s sell a dojo first
Kiryu and Ma immediately took a deep breath when they heard the door open from the entrance.
——Success or failure is here! Impress Chiyoko with delicious food, and then sell the dojo...
In fact, Kazuma is not particularly good at cooking, but it should be enough to fool the fourteen-year-old Chiyoko.
As soon as he adjusted his expression, Chiyoko appeared in front of the kitchen door: "Oni (brother), what are you doing?"
"Mapo tofu, is it delicious?"
There are two types of Chinese cuisine in the Japanese mind, one is Tianjin Fried Rice and the other is Mapo Tofu.
Tianjin fried rice is not a Chinese dish at all, so Hema doesn't know how to cook it. He doesn't even know what it tastes like. Money to eat Chinese food.
But Mapo Tofu and Marco can do it.
He Ma asked the manager of the Yaohan store on the shopping street to get a jar of Guizhou hot sauce - originally wanted to make Laoganma, but in 1980, Grandma Tao had not industrialized her craft, Laogan It's been 16 years since Ma Group was established.
Even this bottle of so-called Guizhou chili sauce is not known to be produced in Guizhou, but I tasted it with Ma and thought it was okay.
The Mapo tofu made by Kazuma has already tasted, and his sister Chiyoko will definitely like it.
After you win your sister's favor, you must convince her to sell the dojo!
Chiyoko sniffed hard: "Well, it's very fragrant, how can you do this, bro?"
"Learn according to the teaching on TV!" He Ma throws out his prepared remarks.
Chiyoko looked at Kazuma suspiciously, but finally decided not to care about it: "Okay, then the curry I bought will be ready tomorrow, is the rice cooked?"
"Of course!"
"Where's the miso soup?"
Kazuma hesitated - dry, forgot to make miso soup. Similar to the Cantonese, the Japanese must drink soup when they eat, and they feel unhappy without miso soup.
Especially the family that He Ma crosses to is a dojo, and he pays more attention to tradition and has an unusual persistence in this regard.
Chiyoko sighed, threw her schoolbag on the dining table in the dining room, and started rolling up the sleeves of her school uniform.
It's still early spring, and when she didn't go to the Japanese school to change her school uniform, Chiyoko was wearing the winter long sailor uniform of the Koshikawa Girls' High School she was studying in, with a school uniform sweater over it.
Although it was early spring, it was very cold here in Japan, and when I went out with Ma, I couldn't help but think of a down jacket, but Chiyoko just wore a sweater and a long sailor suit, and a short skirt. cold.
Kazuma did not recommend Chiyoko to wear thicker black stockings, but she said that would make her legs look thicker, so she insisted on wearing 80 denier stockings when she went out.
The slender legs and the slightly flesh-colored stockings are naturally very eye-catching, but as long as you look at Chiyoko's face, you know that she is not lightly frozen.
Chiyoko armed herself with an apron, opened the refrigerator, and took out fish and kelp: "Is there no tofu? You also save a piece for miso soup. However, for the sake of this mapo tofu, it is so fragrant. , let’s make do with it today.”
Chiyoko hurriedly threw the processed fish into the frying pan - frying it for a while and then using it to make miso soup would taste even better.
Kazuma: "Why don't you rest, I'll come."
Mapo tofu is ready, and He Ma has nothing else to do now, so he just stands by and watches if he doesn't want to do it.
Chiyoko glanced at him, with no intention of stopping the work in her hands.
Suddenly, she asked, "Brother, don't you want to talk about selling the dojo again?"
Kazuma is caught off guard by the raid.
Chiyoko sighed: "Oh, Paris (as expected)."
"Sumitomo Construction's bid has reached 70 million. After selling this house, we can buy an apartment in a good location and have a lot of money left..." Seeing this, He Ma immediately began to persuade .
Chiyoko slaps the chopping board with the fish-frying spatula in her hand and lifts the kitchen knife on the chopping board into the sky, but Kazuma catches the knife before Chiyoko.
"It's a lot, although you have also been trained by Lixinliu, but I am the teacher of this dojo." Hema reminded his sister seriously.
"You still know that you are the generation of teachers! When Dad was dying, didn't you promise to carry forward the dojo?"
Kazuma slandered inwardly that the one who made the promise was your real brother, not me.
Kazuma's current body is not his own, it belongs to the Japanese Kiryu Kazuma, and the soul in the body is from the future Chinese Wang Jian.
As a traveler from 2020 to Japan in 1980, Kazuma has a very clear understanding of what he should do.
I have traveled through time, so I must have a career.
He Ma didn't think about the specific career, but it's always right to make some money first.
The house I came across with Ma had a dojo, a run-down dojo with no students, and all the adults in the family died. The siblings now rely on savings to survive.
Judging from the amount of deposits, Kiryu's family obviously did not enjoy the dividends of Japan's economic boom. The brothers and sisters had to live their lives carefully, and this would probably support Kazuma's high school graduation.
This is still a situation where there are no unexpected situations. If you get sick with Ma or Chiyoko or something, with the expensive medical treatment in Japan, you will basically have to sleep on the streets.
And the horse must make money.
In my last life, I was a moonlight family with Ma. I worked in a foreign trade company with good profits. I thought that the company's profits were so good that it could not fail.
Unexpectedly, at the beginning of 2020, the world economy will be hit hard due to well-known reasons. When doing foreign trade with Ma's company, all orders are gone all at once, and bankruptcy protection is instantaneous.
He Ma was also impoverished all of a sudden, to the point where he couldn't even pay the rent.
The beatings of life have deeply engraved the lessons in the genes of Hema.
This time he was determined to plan ahead and make a deposit first, the more the better.
So after he figured out the situation, he planned to get money.
The quickest way is to sell the dojo.
Now Japan is just entering the 1980s, and development is crazy everywhere. The dojo of Kiryu's family happens to be in the newly designated redevelopment area.
Sumitomo Construction, who was in charge of the development, came to the door three times in the two weeks since He Ma crossed over, and the prices they paid were getting higher and higher.
And Ma, of course, was moved - compared to recruiting students from scratch and revitalizing the dojo, as expected, selling the dojo would make more money.
Selling the dojo and having the first pot of gold, and then according to the memory of later generations, invest in some industries that will definitely make money, such as buying shares in Apple, going to Kyoto to find a time-honored brand called Nintendo that makes flowers and cards, and invests in it. Either way, but only if he makes his first pot of gold.
Dojos are the fastest way to make that money.
This has to be done quickly. It's 80 years now, and Nintendo will develop FC in two years. At that time, if you invest in shares, you may not be able to buy a hair for 70 million yuan.
The same is true for other investments. If you miss this window, the entry threshold will be hundreds of times higher.
To earn this first pot of gold, you must be quick! The sooner the better!
It's too late to start a dojo from scratch.
Besides, Kazuma is powerless even if he wants to revive the dojo.
It's not that his strength is not enough. Before he crossed over, he was a player who played with weapons. He followed the master who came to Beijing to open a separate dojo from Xindangliu Jiujian, and even got a rank.
Although he hasn't practiced to the point where he can teach all kendos, he doesn't mean that he can't be a teacher to teach kendo on behalf of others. What's more, this body also inherited the muscle memory, experience and knowledge of Kiryu and Ma. Kiryu and Ma are real kendo teenagers, who have won the championship of the county conference and participated in the national competition.
But who would go to a dojo where the normal school was an eighteen-year-old high school student to learn kendo? Isn't that kind of avenue with an old master fragrant?
Therefore, selling a dojo is a natural choice.
But there is a roadblock in this choice, and that is Kiryu and Ma's younger sister, Kiryu Chiyoko.
"I'm so disappointed with my brother!" Chiyoko glared at Kazuma, "This dojo, there are so many memories, you sold it for 70 million!"
"Chiyoko," Kazuma put the knife in his hand out of Chiyoko's reach, persuading earnestly, "It's enough to keep the memories in your heart, don't you think those memories will disappear if you lose this dojo Are you insulting those precious memories?"
"When did you become so good at sophistry, bro?" Chiyoko asked rhetorically.
"I am right! We are living miserably now..."
"What's wrong! Aren't we well fed and warm, and living well?" Chiyoko interrupted Kazuma.
"How long has it been since you bought new clothes?" He Ma asked rhetorically.
"This... new clothes are not necessary!"
"And you're fourteen years old, so it's time to buy cosmetics!" He Ma continued to attack! Japanese girls started to learn makeup very early, which is not the same as in China.
"I don't want to be a sister, nor do I want to be the center of the class, so I don't need makeup!"
"Then...then I will not be able to afford the tuition fees for college in the future!"
"Then you will enter the national competition and win the championship! Then there will be a school to provide you with a scholarship!"
Kazuma wanted to say something, but Chiyoko said, "Anyway, if you sell the dojo, bro, I'll jump off the Tokyo Tower!"
Kazuma can only shut up.
In the web articles he read before crossing the road, there is no shortage of male protagonists who are decisive in killing and who are dedicated to the pursuit of becoming stronger and pursuing the Dao. If it was that kind of male protagonist, he would probably sell the dojo regardless of the life and death of this girl who had no blood relationship and had known each other for less than two weeks.
But I can't do it with a horse.
When Chiyoko doesn't talk about the dojo, she is well-behaved and sensible, and takes up almost all the housework. She is very considerate to her brother, a very good sister, and she is also good-looking.
Kazuma couldn't ignore her existence and carry out her plan.
——It's okay, sincerity is the best way to open up, given time, it will be hard and soft, one day...
Kazuma looked at Chiyoko's puffy face, and was about to say something to lighten the mood when the doorbell rang.
Chiyoko was speechless: "Che, it must be someone from Sumitomo Construction again!"
As soon as she turned off the fire, she walked out of the kitchen angrily, walked towards the entrance, remembered something halfway, and turned her head into the dojo.
Kazuma hurriedly followed, and at the entrance of the dojo, he happened to meet Chiyoko who came out with a bamboo sword.
"What are you doing?"
"Get those guys to let go of unrealistic ideas!"
Chiyoko pushed Kazuma away and rushed towards the entrance with the bamboo sword in hand.
Kazuma hurried to keep up, but still couldn't stop Chiyoko from opening the door.
"Don't come again! Or I'll beat you to a pig's head!"
"Chiyoko! What are you doing! The police are going to come to trouble us! What's wrong with you?"
Kazuma looked suspiciously at the whole figure, like Chiyoko who had been hit by petrification magic, and then glanced outside the door.
There are four burly men standing outside the door. Although they are wearing suits, the color matching of the suits is unusually exaggerated.
The leader was wearing a black-and-white floral suit with a bright red shirt underneath.
This man is not wearing a tie, and has a thumb-nail-sized emblem on the lapel of his suit.
When Hema saw this posture, he knew that this was the legendary pole.
Hua Xiu didn't speak, the bald boy next to him stepped forward and shouted angrily at Chiyoko: "Who do you say you want to beat into a pig's head? Expand!"
Chiyoko is a fourteen-year-old girl. She had never seen a real Jidao before, so she took two steps back in fright, and the bamboo sword in her hand almost fell to the ground.
Kazuma took a step forward, pulled Chiyoko behind him, and took the bamboo sword from his sister's hand.
"Who are you?" he asked.
In fact, I know from Ma Xin~IndoMTL.com~ In Japan, it is very common for Jidao to collude with builders. Many Jidao’s predecessors were originally mutual aid associations formed by construction workers and dock workers for self-protection.
These people in front of you, don't ask, they must be "cooperators" of Sumitomo Construction.
At this time, Hua Xiu said, "Don't get me wrong, we are your new neighbors, and the office is two blocks away. If something disturbs the two of you in the future, please bear with me."
The bald head put his hands in his pockets, bent down to get close to Hema, and forced his mouth full of flesh to say: "I will give more advice in the future~"
Although he said "a lot of advice", the vicious tone and the iconic pole tongue are threatening at all.
It seems that if you don't sell the dojo, then these guys will be in trouble.
Hua suit waved her hand, turned around first, and left with a vote of the suit boy.
Chiyoko stuck her head out from behind Kazuma and grimaced at the man's back.
Kazuma: "Let's sell the dojo, otherwise these people will continue to come looking for trouble."
"I don't want them! Let them come! Japan is the safest country in the world!" Chiyoko said stubbornly.
Kazuma couldn't help but help his forehead.
It stands to reason that after crossing the road, and then having a sister, a house, and both parents die, the two happy things together should be double the happiness.
But it seems that if this continues, I will have to test the actual combat effect of the combat skills I learned in 2020.
Shindang-ryu is said to be the most practical kendo in Japanese kendo, and I don't know if it's good to use it to fight hooligans.
While thinking, Kazuma weighed the bamboo sword in his hand.
——Just in case, practice swinging your sword tonight.