I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 54: Pick your ears

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At this time, Kazuma suddenly thought of something and asked Chiyoko, "Where's Amo? Are you back?"

"No, he refused to leave after he practiced the air swing. I threw two texts for him to memorize." Chiyoko looked speechless.

Kawama nodded and then said to Nanjo and Suzuki, "Come in and sit down for a while and have a cup of tea."

Nanjo responded happily: "Okay!"

It felt like she was waiting for this sentence.

The group entered the house and came to the dojo, and saw Shigeru Ikeda sitting in the corner with a book on his back.

As soon as I heard it, Kazuma knew it was Osamu Dazai's "Running Mellors", which is one of the few works by Osamu Dazai that I can still appreciate.

Osamu Dazai's other works, Kazuma really can't appreciate it, and after reading it, I have an idea: "Excuse me, farewell!"

Ikeda Shigeru heard the sound of people coming in, looked up, and immediately stood up to salute Kazuma: "Master! Thank you for your hard work! Senior sister has worked hard!"

He Ma: "Well, you've worked hard too. You don't need to bow, it's too like a pole."

"Master, how many did you kill tonight?" Shigeru Ikeda straightened up, with an excited expression, "The Nanjo family has perished, right? From now on, Senior Sister Nanjo is going to be a teacher, right?"

He Ma could not laugh or cry: "Uh, this, many things can't be solved by brute force. Sometimes the power of words is more powerful than pure violence."

"Yes! I remembered it, but I didn't understand it." Shigeru Ikeda looked foolish, "Can words still have power?"

"Why not? Think back to the night when I rescued you and realize it for yourself." Hema can only say this. As for whether this silly apprentice can understand the Dao or not, he can't control it.

Ikeda Shigeru looked confused, sat down cross-legged and folded his arms, and really started to think about it.

Sit down with Mara over your favorite cushion and relax.

Actually, he wanted to lie down, but in front of Nanjo and Suzuki's butler, he was too embarrassed to do so. When I get home, I just lie down or something. It looks too much like a decadent middle-aged social animal.

Chiyoko went straight to make tea, and Nanjo sat down facing Kazuma. She suddenly remembered something and asked Kazuma, "Master, do you want to lie down and rest? I'll dig your ears? I'll dig your ears. The craftsmanship of the ears is very good, and my grandfather likes it very much."

Kawama glanced at Nanjoo's knees, and the subtext of ear digging is knee pillows - you can't dig your ears without knee pillows.

Honestly, he wanted to enjoy it.

But now Butler Suzuki's eyes are very sharp, so Kazuma decided to refuse after looking at Butler Suzuki's karate entry as high as level 67.

"Forget about today..."

"Kiryu-kun," Butler Suzuki interrupted Kazuma, "sometimes a man has to face his own desires and live a real life."

—Hey, is that what you mean by staring at me? Sorry I misunderstood!

He Ma scratched his head: "Well, then knees... I mean, pick your ears."

Nanojo was overjoyed, and sat directly next to Kazuma, and then evened the kimono on his knees.

Lay down with the horse on her side, resting on her lap.

As expected of the daughter of a big capitalist, the kimono is made of really high-grade materials, silky and supple, and slightly cold.

Suzuki's butler pulled out a small box and handed it to Nanjo.

She opened the box and took out the ear-picking spoon carved with the Nanjo family pattern in a hollow carving method, and happily began to fiddle with the horse's ears.

Chiyoko entered the door with tea, and was stunned when she saw this posture: "Hey, brother, you are..."

Kawama: "Chiyoko, you can try it too, it's cool."

"You can tell by looking at the expression of my brother. Obviously, you looked disgusted when I dig for you, and even complained that I was about to pierce your eardrum."

Chiyoko's words directly activated Kazuma's memory about these, causing a cold sweat on the back of his head. It seems that the original owner's ear-picking technique for Chiyoko has been ptsd.

He said, "No, you really almost pierced my eardrum. You'd better learn more correct techniques from Nanjo-kun, before my brother-in-law and my nephew are all deaf..."

Nanjo laughed, and joined the ranks of mocking Chiyoko: "It looks like I should teach Chiyoko a few tricks."

Chiyoko snorted, put down the teacup, turned her head and walked away, obviously a little angry.

Nanjo: "Ah, by the way, I'll bring tea tomorrow, what does Chiyoko like?"

"Huh? Can I order it? Then the yokan will be ready... ah, no, and I will bring the dessert egg, then the cake! Macaron!" Chiyoko immediately turned around and returned, obviously feeling suddenly It got better again.

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While the Kiryu Dojo puts on a harmonious family comedy, Asakura Yasuhiko and his son Asakura Yasuhiko get into the car home.

Member Asakura drank a lot with Hiroshi Nanjo, who was rejuvenated again, his face was rosy, and he burped from time to time.

Asakura Yasun, on the other hand, looked disheveled, combined with the puffiness and bruises on his face, looking in a terrible state.

Asakura Yasuhiko looked at the second son and sighed: "I know who you want to go to. It's not a bad thing to accompany the wine girl as a channel to express your depression. Don't be sincere."

Asakura Yasujun gritted his teeth and didn't answer.

Asakura Yasuhiko snorted: "However, if you know what it means to move the truth, this time things won't develop like this. As a father, I have a piece of advice for you, don't mess with that kid Kiryu. ."

Asakura Yasun is still silent, staring out the window like a grudge.

Asakura Yasuhiko sighed: "I know you won't listen, then I'll ask for the next best thing, you at least find someone reliable, don't let me doubt you every time I wipe your ass. Is it my own son?"

Asakura Yasun's expression changed slightly. Obviously, he was very upset when his father said this.

Asakura Yasuhiko didn't seem to realize that he was hurting his son's self-esteem at all~IndoMTL.com~ continued to sigh: "Oh, why I don't have a daughter, if I have a daughter of the right age, next year if Kiryu-kun is true After I was admitted to the University of Tokyo, I immediately offered my daughter to him as a kind of subsidized money.”

Asakura Yasun finally squeezed out a sentence: "Aren't you afraid that your brother has other ideas when you do that?"

"If he is dissatisfied, then prove to me that he is better than Kiryu-kun. Otherwise, our family's resources will definitely be tilted towards Kiryu-kun." Asakura Yasuhiko paused and sighed, "Unfortunately I don't have a daughter. , now I don't have the ability to have another child with your mother. So no matter how bad the two of you are, I can only accept my fate."

After a short pause, Yasukura Asakura said again: "I will find you a more beautiful girl who can tolerate your actions. Nanjo's family is probably not good enough, a second-class wealthy family. , there should be many who are willing to send their daughters here."

Asakura Yasuhiko's words mean an official admission that "my son can't do it, so I have to lower the criteria for marriage selection".

These words were like a thorn, stabbing Asakura Yasun's heart, causing him to look out of the car window, full of vicious hatred.