I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 55: Time is money, my friend

After Nanjo cleaned Kazuma's ears, he followed Butler Suzuki home with a contented expression.

Kazuma glanced at Shigeru Ikeda, who was still sitting in the corner - he had given up thinking about the power of words and continued to focus on endorsement.

"Amao, aren't you going home?" He Ma asked.

"My father is going to bring the woman back tonight, and he told me in advance to stay outside for the night." Shigeru Ikeda replied immediately, "Is the dojo closing? Then I'll go now."

"Do you have a place to go?" He Ma asked.

"It's okay, I often encounter this kind of thing, I can go to Asano and the others to sleep for a night." Shigeru Ikeda said nonchalantly.

Kazuma: "Asano is the name of your former fox friend? Is he a prodigal son?"

"No, I stopped him from robbing the lower grade students before." Shigeru Ikeda scratched his head, "Wait, it doesn't feel good to ask him now? Then I'll go to the park to deal with it for one night."

Kazuma shook his head and patted Shigeru Ikeda on the shoulder: "Come on, my family is very big, I can still share a small house with you. Chiyoko, do you still have a futon?"

"Yes, but it hasn't been in the sun for a long time, so it might not smell good," Chiyoko said.

He waved his hand with Ma: "It's okay, big men don't care about that."

That's right, He Ma was a bachelor all his life, and when he got home, he entered a state of informality. He knows how much a man can tolerate sloppy.

Shigeru Ikeda really nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay, my quilt hasn't been folded for a long time, and I also covered it with a musty smell."

He Ma was startled: "It smells musty or should I dry it out?"

He found that he still underestimated the upper limit of sloppyness a man could endure.

Chiyoko instinctively moved away from Shigeru Ikeda.

"Anyway, tonight you will sleep in the small room next to the entrance of our house, which has all the necessary daily necessities."

"Thank you, master." Shigeru Ikeda bowed and thanked Kazuma.

He Ma waved his hand and went back to his seat cushion, ready to meditate - he wanted to see if this wave of mouth guns brought him any benefit tonight.

Seeing Kazuma start meditating, Shigeru Ikeda and Chiyoko both shut their mouths and consciously keep quiet.

Chiyoko gestured a few times, to the effect of "I'll take the futon and you know where the room is." Shigeru Ikeda nodded to show that he knew.

**

He Ma entered into meditation, glanced at his status bar, and found that he had a time-limited entry.

Xiongguan Mandao is over from the beginning, and the explanation is: You feel that for you now, any difficulties are a piece of cake.

There are 21 hours left in this entry.

He Ma was shocked, opened his eyes abruptly, and shouted: "Chiyoko, bring my Chinese textbook! And also bring me some handbooks that the chairman has sorted out for me! Quick!"

Time is money! This buff looks like a super fierce one, hurry up and learn from his mother!

Chiyoko responded, and after more than ten seconds she appeared with Kazuma's schoolbag: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

"Don't ask! And give Ah Mao money to run to the nearest 24-hour convenience store to buy energy drinks!"

"Good teacher, I'll go!"

"Wait a minute, I haven't given you any money yet! Come back!"

In the Kiryu Dojo, suddenly the chicken flying dog jumped up.

The old cherry tree in the yard watched all this silently.

**

Jinguji Tamamo arrived at the gate of Kiryu Dojo earlier than usual this morning.

Then she found that the courtyard door of the dojo was actually open, so she frowned slightly, entered the courtyard door and closed the door with her backhand.

In fact, many of the walls of Japanese-style gardens are meant to be meaningful. They are not high and can be climbed easily.

In this way, when the flowers are watered in the morning, neighbors can chat with each other and connect with each other.

If you build the courtyard wall too high, it will give people the feeling that you refuse to communicate with everyone.

Jingu Temple Tamamo walked from the yard to the side of the house, passed the cherry trees that had no flowers, and came to the entrance of the dojo on the side of the yard.

She took off her shoes, climbed up the edge, and put them back on her feet.

After doing all this, she walked quickly into the dojo.

Then the scene in the dojo made her frown.

There was a square table in the center of the dojo. Kiryu and Ma sat on the square table, bowing their heads and studying hard. There were several empty bottles lying beside him, and he saw that the packaging was full of energy drinks.

Chiyoko lay directly on the dojo, curled up into a ball with a pillow and fell asleep, while Shigeru Ikeda, the only male student in the dojo, sat opposite Kazuma. Although the eyelids were already fighting, he still woke up tenaciously. , whispering something in his mouth.

Jinguji Tamamo listened carefully and noticed that Shigeru Ikeda was reciting "Run Melles".

Jinguji Tamamo made a gesture and looked around the dojo.

A bell tied to her wrist with a string rang softly.

The breeze swept past her and poured into the dojo, taking away the turbid air.

Then, Jinguji tilted his head in confusion.

So she asked, "What the **** is going on? I thought you were possessed by evil spirits."

Kazuma raised his head, saw Jinguji's gesture at first sight, and asked, "Is your hand a dharma seal?"

"Yes, the spirit magazine said that when you encounter evil spirits, pinching this seal will be very effective. If you are going to a spirit place, you'd better memorize it."

"I thought you learned NARU..." and Ma Meng stopped the conversation and changed the subject, "I am indeed possessed by an evil spirit, an evil spirit with a head hanging from a beam and a thorn!"

The chairman looked up at the ceiling: "Is he a hanged ghost? I'll sprinkle some salt."

"No, no, I'm using an allusion, chicken... Chairman, don't you know? Forget it, don't worry about it, I remember all the test accounts you made for me!"

Kazuma pushed the stack of wallets on the table forward: "Come on, test me!"

The chairman stepped forward suspiciously, pushed Shigeru Ikeda away, and sat down opposite Kazuma.

Shigeru Ikeda fell asleep as if the last string was broken.

"Then, I started asking..."

The chairperson didn't even look through the handbook she made, and she kept asking questions. It seemed that she knew the contents of the handbook by heart.

He Ma also does his part, and the answers are fluent.

Fifteen minutes later, the chairman asked suspiciously: "How did you do it? Especially this one, I just gave it to you yesterday, right?"

As she spoke, she took out a book from the journal and flipped through it: "If you can remember so quickly, I don't need to bother to make a journal for you. This is to facilitate you to use your spare time to memorize..."

"Don't, I'll have to trouble you to keep track of things in the future~IndoMTL.com~ My memory is limited to today." He Ma said.

The chairman looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "What's going on? I don't understand."

"It was just today that I suddenly felt that I could do it, and then it would work."

The chairman stared at Hema for a few seconds, and then decided to leave it alone: ​​"Okay, I'll go home today and make two new handbooks for you."

He clapped hands with Ma: "Okay! That's good! Excuse me! I still have to endorse it. I plan to ask for leave today and memorize all the Chinese textbooks."

"I suggest you don't do this," the chairman said. "Learning needs to be done step by step. It is meaningless to memorize too many things at one time. You don't have to hurry, you have plenty of time, no problem."

Kazuma: "Oh, well, you said so, then I'll go to class."

"Also, it's forbidden to stay up late in the future." The chairperson said with a stern face, "I will tell her Chiyoko when she wakes up, and you will sleep with me at twelve o'clock in the future. You should sleep in class today, not for the sake of Make yourself look like you're working hard, and stick with it.

"Yoichi Yamada will definitely take advantage of the topic, leave him alone, let him speak."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, I see. Are you... angry?"

"I didn't. I'm actually glad to see you so motivated. But you'll have to pay attention to your approach later..."

The chairman looked like he was going to continue preaching when the doorbell rang.