I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 42: Hello, no
On Friday, Kiryu and Ma, as usual, walked to the gate of Koshikawa to pick up their sister while endorsing the chairperson, but he was surprised to find that Nanjo-san was not there.
"Where's Nanjo?" Kazuma asked Chiyoko directly.
"Today, she said she had something to do at home and asked for leave." Chiyoko replied, "Brother, you care about Nanjo-senpai so much, did you choose...?"
"As a teacher, do I care about the disciples of the dojo?" He Ma asked back.
"No problem, no problem! Oh, I just want to know which one my sister-in-law is, and then I know how to get along with her."
Chairman: "Let's go, the used bookstore we're going to today is only open until 6:30. We have to hurry up."
"Yes, yes." Kazuma responded as he stepped forward, but he couldn't help but look back at the Yuechuan woman worriedly.
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Nanjo Honami is dressing up at home at this time.
Since she was a child, the family would make a custom-made kimono for her every year.
In the average Japanese girl's home, there may be an expensive kimono at the bottom of the box, and it is only worn on special occasions.
Take Chiyoko, for example, the only expensive kimono she owns is her mother's and passed on to her.
But the Nanjo family is clearly out of the "general" category for a long time.
The Japanese kimono was originally designed for short and poorly nourished Japanese people. This shape is actually not suitable for the tall and plump Honami Nanjo.
In order to put on the kimono to prevent the appearance of the kimono from going out of shape, Nanjo had to wrap a thick layer of chest cloth around the chest, which abruptly squashed the exaggerated pectoralis major.
As a result, she was a little breathless.
In addition, the kimono itself restricts the range of activities, and Nanjo feels very uncomfortable since the upper body of the kimono.
Still wearing a kendo uniform comfortably.
She looked at herself in the mirror while thinking, and sighed: This kimono looks good.
The maid who was in charge of dressing Nanjoo praised her: "Miss eldest today is absolutely stunning, and the second son of the congressman will definitely fall under your pomegranate skirt in an instant when he sees it."
Nanjo smiled wryly.
So what? If you don't like people, what if you bow down a lot?
"Miss," said another servant who was helping Nanjo tidy up the belt of the kimono, "I will loosen the belt a little for the convenience of your sword dance later. Be careful when you walk later, don't let If the kimono is scattered, it would be a shame."
The fixation of the kimono basically depends on the belt. The price of the belt being loose is that it may loose when it is moved.
However, Honami Nanjo has been trained a lot in kimono since she was a child, so she has a lot of experience and knows how to deal with various situations.
Finally, the last process was completed, and the servant put the last piece of jewelry on Honami's head.
Now she looks like a work of art in the mirror.
Another maid entered the dressing room and said to Nanjo: "Miss, the time is running out, your father asked you to go to the door and wait for the Senator to arrive."
In Nanjo's house, if you say "Master", it refers to Nanjo Hiro who has nominally retreated behind the scenes, while Nanjo Masahiro is usually called "Mr. Nanjo", or as just now, "your father" refers to generation.
Nanjo Honami nodded: "I'll come right away."
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Nanjo Masahito saw his daughter walk out of the main entrance of the main house accompanied by several maids, and immediately became overjoyed.
He is still very confident in his daughter's appearance.
Now, in order to show this confidence, he specially stepped forward to help his daughter straighten the collar of the kimono.
He was really acting like he didn't even dare to use too much strength, for fear of tearing the kimono apart.
"Remember later, sit next to Master Yasun Asakura. After all, you are officially engaged after tonight, so be closer. You must be diligent in pouring wine, and it is best to have an 'ah~' kind. "
Nanjo Honami was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the so-called "ah~" was feeding, and she immediately frowned.
Nanjo Masahiro immediately changed his words: "It's okay not to feed it, it's okay not to feed it! But we must be careful not to bring shame to our family, and we can't refute the congressman's face, understand?"
Nanjo Honami nodded: "Dad, I understand."
"Very good, anyway, you remember, sit closer! Wait, what perfume are you wearing tonight?" Nanjo Masahiro said, leaning close to Nanjo Honami and smelling it, "What does this smell? Why don't you use Chanel? Madam especially likes Chanel, you will make them feel nostalgic if you spray Chanel!"
Nanjo Honami calmly asked, "Which fragrance is Chanel? There are dozens of them."
Her father was stopped for a moment: "Uh...this..."
Nanjo Honami suddenly had a bold idea and went on to say: "This is the latest model of Estee Lauder. It is very popular among young people and is the most fashionable."
"Yes, yes?" Nanjo Masahiro breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good. But will it be too light? Can you spray it a little more?"
"This is because I just sprayed it, and now it is in the top note. Over time, the fragrance will change with the contact with the air~IndoMTL.com~ enters the middle note, and it will be very strong at that time. ."
"Oh, that's it." Nanjo Masahiro nodded again and again, "Okay, okay!"
With that, Senator Asakura's car drove through the gate of Nanjo's house.
Nanjo Masahiro took the lead to meet him, and the servant who was one step behind him hurriedly caught up with an umbrella.
Nanjo Honami and other maids held up their paper umbrellas and gracefully followed up with their father.
Mr. Asakura looks like he is old and strong, but he is a little bald, but men of this age basically have this trend, which is normal.
And Yasun Asakura, who got off the bus one step ahead of Senator Asakura, really looks like a star.
It's a pity that Nanjo Honami is like what Jin Yong wrote at the end of "The White Horse Roaring in the West Wind":
[Some of the Han people are handsome and brave boys, suave and unrestrained boys... But this beautiful girl is as stubborn as the ancient Gaochang people: "It's all very good, but I don't like it."]
So Nanjo put on a business smirk and waited for his father to introduce himself.
Asakura Yasun was stunned the moment he saw Honami Nanjo, and it took three seconds for him to react.
At this time, the two fathers just finished their greetings and entered the process of introducing their children.
Nanjo Masahiro enthusiastically said to Asakura Yasun: "Asakura son, this is the little girl Nanjo Honami."
"Hello." Nanjo Honami smiled politely.
Nanjo Masahiro: "This is the second son of Senator Asakura, Yasun Asakura."
Yasun Asakura took a deep breath, then imitated the old British nobleman on TV with one hand behind his back and bowed to Honami Nanjo: "Beautiful lady, may I kiss your hand?"
Nanjo Honami responded with a smile: "No."