I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 4: Bizen Long Ship 1 text is authentic: I didn’t expect it, in fact, I am the heroine

In the early morning of the first day of Golden Week, Kiryu and Ma Mengmeng brought their beloved sword back to the police.

He jumped up excitedly, and then realized it was a dream.

Today is another day when I can't see my beloved knife.

Is this how a man feels about the weapon he once entrusted with his life?

He Ma remembered that in a previous life, he read a cartoon about the US military's feelings for jeeps.

Kazuma got up and got dressed, went to the kitchen as usual, and picked up the barley tea prepared by Chiyoko.

"Are you going to Akutagawa Dojo today?" Chiyoko asked Kazuma while busy in front of the stove, "Will it give people a feeling that you are not serious when you go to someone with your injuries to compete?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm serious or not, it's fine if I win." Kazuma said indifferently.

"It's a girl, bro, do it lightly!" Chiyoko glared at Kazuma, "Also, don't learn from those stupid kendo men who only aim at the chest."

After answering with Ma, he realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked his sister, "What's the matter? How do you know that a kendo man is staring at his chest?"

Chiyoko patted Kazuma: "It's not what you think! We Kawakawa girls, in order to enhance our strength, will have a practice match with the men's kendo club of other schools.

"Those male members are all facing their chests, and laughing and saying that hitting you here is the least painful. In fact, it hurts to death through the protective gear. After all, this place is the tightest, and hitting the abdomen is the opposite. It's a lot better."

Kazuma rushed to the crown: "Which school's kendo club? Killed their gangsters in the Lao Tzu kendo competition! I don't want the champion, one tooth will fly and one will fly."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma's anger and laughed, "Okay, brother! It's a big deal. You might as well be tougher when you're sparring with Nanjo-senpai, she usually trains me very strictly. , it hurts me."

"Oh, Nanjo, right, hum, I remember, she is such a woman, look at me when they are competing..."

"Don't use your fangs! Forbid!" Chiyoko put down the frying pan and crossed her hands in the air.

On the Japanese side, the circle on the test paper means you are right, but the cross is the same as in China, which means "wrong".

Kazuma: "Will your fish not be mushy?"

"Don't worry, I have the numbers." Chiyoko hurriedly picked up the pot again and carefully turned the fish over.

This is an important food intake for the Kiryu family, and it cannot be wasted.

Kazuma looked at Chiyoko frying fish, and suddenly became afraid: Damn, could it be because I played tricks on the fool after I crossed, so I will be poor all my life?

No, I don't want to eat fried fish all my life!

Kazuma has been accompanying Chiyoko to the shopping street to buy ingredients recently. He finally understands why his dining table looks so plentiful—because Chiyoko is deeply loved by the old neighborhood of the shopping street, and every day he goes there, he can get a lot for nothing. They can't sell fish and vegetables or something.

If someone else goes to buy groceries, to maintain the current rich table, I am afraid that the cost will rise immediately.

No, you have to cheer up and quickly restore the operation of the dojo. Let's start with those bad boys first, and find the guy who is moved by my righteous attitude and intends to change his mind to practice swordsmanship, and pay by the way!

He Ma was planning, when he heard the doorbell ringing—yes, the gate of Kiryu's house has been rebuilt after two days of emergency repairs by Baifeng's associated construction team.

At this speed, Kazuma sighs that Japan in this era really looks like China in 2020.

This infrastructure speed!

After the doorbell rang once, it stopped.

Chiyoko asked suspiciously: "Today's holiday, who would come so early? Could it be that the children nearby were playing around? That's why it only rang once and then stopped."

Kazuma scratched his head when the doorbell rang a second time.

It doesn't feel like a ring-and-run kid, but rather a polite visitor who deliberately avoids ringing the doorbell too quickly.

Kazuma: "I'll take a look."

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a wooden knife!" Chiyoko ran out of the kitchen after turning off the fire, and a moment later came in with a wooden knife and stuffed it into Kazuma's hand.

Although Kazuma thinks it shouldn't be a matter of the extreme way, he still takes it just in case.

As a teacher of a dojo, it is reasonable to walk around with a wooden knife in your home, right?

Kazuma carried the wooden knife on his shoulders and swaggered towards the entrance.

The newly built entrance has a new wooden floor. The materials are very elegant. It forms a clear dividing line with the original wooden floor. It looks a bit strange.

Another weird thing is that the only shoe cabinet that survived the previous accident looked very out of tune with the brand new entrance.

Kazuma ignored these pitfalls and came to the new gate, holding the slightly exaggeratedly carved doorknob and pulling the door open.

The poles also gave the Kiryu Dojo a little flag hanging outside the door with the word Kiryu written on it.

It looks quite stylish.

After all, the extreme way, relying on momentum to eat, pay special attention to this aspect.

He Ma opened the door of the house and glanced at the courtyard gate. His thoughts at this time were: maybe the police brought the knife back.

He was thinking about his knife.

But outside is a Lincoln.

An old butler who looked like a thief had a good face and a thief was standing outside the door. Seeing that Hema came out carrying a wooden knife, the old butler raised his eyebrows slightly.

And Ma habitually--yes, habitually--looked over the head of the old housekeeper.

He was startled when he saw this, Okinawa Matsubara-style level 67...

Remember that Okinawa Matsubara-style is a karate genre?

Level 67, fortunately there are no other special entries, otherwise this is a body Gundam!

He Ma thought about it, and then he took a closer look at the old man's face, eh? Feel like you've seen it?

At this time, He Ma noticed that a girl with a princess hairstyle was poking her head behind the old housekeeper.

It's Miss Nanjo.

The moment Tonghe Ma met his eyes, the girl laughed, and that smile was as warm and lovely as a hydrangea.

Kazuma suddenly felt that his current shape of carrying a wooden knife on his shoulder was a bit inappropriate.

Let's not say whether I can beat the 67-level karate body Gundam, I'm a candidate for the purse in the future, no, it's obviously not very good to be a student candidate.

"Nanjo-san, good morning." Kazuma smiled at the girl, "Did you come to Chiyoko?"

This trick is called retreat as advance. First assume that the other party is here to find your sister, and let the other party take the initiative to say "No, I'm here to find you", so that you can take the moral initiative!

Nanjo-san was stunned for a moment, then her housekeeper spoke up: "Mr. Kiryu, my lady heard that you are ill, so she came to visit... But in my opinion, you are not troubled by the disease." /

The old man's eyes fell on the bandages exposed under the sleeves of the Kazuma home clothes.

The old man showed an intriguing smile: "The old man heard some interesting sayings, so I came here today to check the situation~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that I have come right."

Think about it, too. He made such a big move, and made a consortium like Sumitomo Construction to retreat. If the Nanjo family's butler didn't hear any news, then Kazuma would doubt the Nanjo family's strength. .

The housekeeper turned around and said to Nanjoo: "Miss, it is very dangerous to get too close to this man. I suggest..."

The old man looked at Nanjo-san's lonely and helpless expression and stopped talking.

Kazuma understands the old man's mood. After all, Nanjo-san's unconscious expression just now is quite lethal.

The old man sighed: "Okay, miss, as long as you are careful not to do anything that will bring shame to the Nanjo family, I can turn a blind eye."

He Ma understands, this is the old housekeeper's heart softened.

At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from behind Kazuma: "Brother, what's going on, who is here?"

Then Chiyoko refreshed behind Kazuma, stuck her head out and looked in the direction of the courtyard gate: "Who is it... Hey, Nanjo-senpai?"

Chiyoko raised her eyebrows and smiled wickedly: "Sister Nanjo, there are two Kiryu classmates here, you can't tell if you're calling me or my brother if you call it that, right? !”

This is to induce Nanjo-san to shout "Kama" directly.

Nanjo showed an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry! That's true, then Chiyoko-san, Kiryu-san."

The smirk on Chiyoko's face disappeared.

It was too late to speak, and there was a very heroic brake sound outside the door.

An unremarkable Japanese-made sedan parked steadily beside Lincoln, and Mikako Fujii jumped out of the car, holding up the luxurious-looking bento box, and shouted, "Kama! I'm here to play with you! Wow! , whose car is this, so handsome!"