I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 76: An uneasy morning

He Ma still got up early today. It seems that the living habits are not so easy to change. Even if you are exhausted to death, your body is sore when you wake up, and you have to wake up when you need to wake up.

He got up with his chaotic head, and went to the kitchen to drink water as usual.

Entering the kitchen, he picked up the strong coffee on the table and took a sip, letting the strong bitter taste stimulate the taste buds and speed up the recovery of the brain.

Chiyoko was making breakfast as always. When she saw Kazuma get up, she said, "You should sleep a little longer. Also, I have read the instructions of the doctor you brought back with the medicine yesterday. I will help you later. Change your dressing."

Hema has two bandages on his body, covering the wounds he suffered yesterday.

It is estimated that it will take the last month to be fully healed, and it will almost certainly leave a scar.

He Ma is very satisfied with the fact that he will leave a knife scar. A scar is a man's medal. He sacrificed his life to do a big thing. Although the biggest gain is the entry "Lone Dragon", but others have Can't see this entry, right, but the scar is the confirmation of a real legend.

Chiyoko put the fried fish on the table, then turned on the pressure cooker and started serving the rice.

She complained while serving the meal: "Brother, you should take care of the poles at the door. They blocked the road. In the morning, I slipped out to check the situation quietly. Many neighbors were already scared."

He Ma sighed: "I can't help it, I can't go out and chop them all down, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hema heard someone gasping for air behind him. When he looked back, it was a small pole, and he saw that the group was from Jinshan. Now he looked at Hema with a look of fear.

Chiyoko: "When I went to the door in the morning to check on the situation, they asked me if I could borrow the toilet at home, and I agreed."

"Oh." He Ma nodded, and then said to the little Jidao, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously, I won't really go out and chop you all. After all, my knife has not been taken away by the police yet. Send it back."

After talking, He Ma realized that this statement seems to be easily misunderstood. Just as he was about to correct it, the Xiaoji Dao bowed with the momentum of covering his waist and shouted: "Excuse me!"

Then he turned his head and ran away.

And the horse supports the forehead.

Chiyoko: "It's really weird. Yesterday, the yakuza people saw us and they were vicious, but now it's become like this."

Kazuma glared at Chiyoko and said sternly, "Chiyoko! These guys are bad people, but you can't have the slightest bit of kindness toward them!

"We are now the one who won the fight, and won twice, that's why we got this kind of treatment. There are also a lot of kind people who were bullied by them, and they can only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs!"

Chiyoko was startled, and then hurriedly bowed to Kazuma to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry brother, I was wrong."

"It's not to the point of apologizing," Kazuma's tone softened, "I just feel that you seem to be a little slack, please remind us. We will never join forces with the poles. The swords of our Kiryu family are only for the purpose of implementing good Kind and waving."

He Ma silently added a sentence in his heart: In this way, I will not disappoint the police officer Shiratori who brought me back from Avici Hell.

"I understand." Chiyoko nodded, then she looked at Kazuma's profile and smiled, "Brother now looks completely like a teacher, and his whole temperament has become like a real swordsman. the same."

Kazuma: "Maybe it was because I was at the gate of **** last night... I mean, I walked around the gate of Yellow Springs and washed my feet in Santu River."

Although he changed his words with Ma in time, Chiyoko still noticed the problem: "Ghost gate? This...Is it a Chinese term? Brother, you suddenly understand a lot of Chinese things..."

Kazuma: "I occasionally found a book introducing Chinese culture in the school library. After reading it, I found it very interesting."

"Hey, that's it." Chiyoko didn't go any further, she filled herself a bowl of rice and sat across from Kazuma, "It's rare that I don't have to go to school, so I'll clean up after I finish eating today. , brother, what should we do with this door? We can't let the poles guard it all the time, right?"

Kazuma pouted: "So, wait for some time to visit Sumitomo Construction, now they should be willing to pay the original price to buy our dojo. No, maybe there will be a premium, selling it for 100 million days. Yuan is not impossible!"

A small goal! Although it is yen, a small goal is a small goal!

Chiyoko smiled and said, "Are we going to become rich? It's great, we can buy watermelons to eat."

He Ma looked at his sister, and suddenly felt a little distressed for her: "After taking so much money, I just want to eat a watermelon? I have a little ambition, new clothes and a new makeup bag, okay? Like Gunpla or something..."

Wait, Gundam doesn't seem to have caught on yet. Are there any models for sale?

But Chiyoko obviously doesn't know much about boys' hobbies. She didn't point out the problem with what Hema just said. She just responded to the first half of the paragraph: "I have enough clothes to wear, and I don't need any cosmetics. Your sister is naturally beautiful, so she doesn't need it. Make-up. Besides, I also have a family kimono that was handed down from my mother. It is said that it cost 170,000 yen to make it.”

He Ma sighed, since my sister doesn't want it, it's not easy to force it, so he said, "Then you can eat watermelon as much as you can!"

"Hum! I'm going to buy a watermelon this time, and I'll cut it in half and eat it with a spoon!" Chiyoko said happily~IndoMTL.com~ and Ma looked at her happy expression, as a person who usually eats with a spoon Watermelon is a Chinese with basic operations, and he can't understand Chiyoko's current happiness.

He said: "Since you don't buy clothes, then I will. I want to buy a pair of 20,000 yen pants!"

"Huh? Why? Brother, didn't you just say you want to buy a model?"

He Ma was about to answer when he heard the sound of car braking coming from the door.

Then came the sound of the door opening one after another.

Hema knows what Bai Summit's Jidao said yesterday that the president of the White Summit should be here.

He glanced at Chiyoko: "The guest is here, please continue to play the heroine."

Chiyoko nodded: "Well. Wait, do you want me to change my mother's kimono? It looks a little more imposing, and it matches your current swordsman temperament, brother."

"The person has already arrived at the door, can you change it now? Forget it, just the sailor suit."

Saying that, He and Ma stood up and strode toward the entrance.

Chiyoko catches up to him and grabs him, grabs the rice from the corner of his mouth and throws it into his mouth: "Brother, be careful."

Then Chiyoko and Ma adjusted their clothes and patted him on the back: "Okay! Let's go to an upright meeting with the president of the White Summit!"

"Of course." He Ma replied, swaggeringly walked to the entrance.

Only outside the entrance of the shoe cabinet was left, and a lot of cars were parked in darkness. Jidao in suits and leather shoes filled the street outside the courtyard gate, looking at the May Day Golden Week that He He Ma had seen in his life. The Great Wall Scenic Spot.

Standing in front of everyone in Baifeng, and facing Jinshan Pingtae, is the only half-hundred old man wearing a kimono.