I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 78: Those flowers are in full bloom

This evening, before going out with Ma Lin, I had a new insight into my sister.

Chiyoko Kiryu wears a fluffy white dress with her hair tied in thick braids. Now she looks like a young lady who goes out for an outing, a literary girl.

He Ma stared at his sister for a few seconds and said, "I have to hold your hand tightly so that you won't be abducted by the bad man who strikes up a conversation halfway."

Chiyoko laughed: "Then brother, are you going to support me for the rest of your life?"

"I raise it!" He Ma answered affirmatively.

"Yeah!"

"No matter where the wild boy comes from, I will drive him away! It is only me who can raise Chiyoko!"

"Is this too much?" Chiyoko said in a sullen voice, "Maybe there will be a good man like Ken Takakura who wants to marry me, brother, won't you let me?"

Kawama: "Takakura Ken? No way!"

Chiyoko couldn't help laughing at Kazuma's resolute appearance.

Then she took Kazuma's hand: "Let's go, don't let Nanjo-senpai and the others wait too long."

"Okay... by the way, is A Mao really not going?" Kazuma stopped and looked back at the eldest disciple who was guarding the door.

"No, I'm going to finish this exercise set tonight," Ah Mao showed the old exercise set in his hand, "The teacher said that this can help me lay a solid foundation, and it will save me a few passes in the final exam. Section."

"Yeah, come on. I'll take care of the house." Kazuma gave Amo a thumbs up, then turned and left with Chiyoko.

A moment later, the Kiryu siblings arrived at the 2-chome intersection, where Nanjo-san and Mikako were already waiting.

Nanjo-san's yukata looks very expensive at first glance. It's more like a real kimono with sleeves than a yukata.

The base color of the kimono is a blue that is very suitable for summer, but the gorgeous and intricate prints make this dress not at all like a summer dress for a festival.

This is more like a formal attire when you go out to worship in the first month of the month.

As for Mikako, the yukata has a completely cute style. It feels like giving up the struggle with Nanjo's dignified beauty and focusing on the girl next door.

To add energy, Mikako's yukata has a bright yellow base.

Mikako's mother is a know-it-all.

However, at this time, the chairman of the committee was long overdue, and in an instant, he and Ma confirmed that she was the prettiest boy tonight.

She's wearing a tracksuit.

Yes, it's the kind of sportswear that I wore when I was in junior high school and high school all my life.

From the perspective of the style of sportswear, China and Japan are indeed Asian countries, and the aesthetics are the same.

This sportswear, paired with the Chairman's thick square glasses, is simply rustic to the extreme.

However, the chairman himself has a good figure and a beautiful appearance, and even this rustic can't hide this, but instead forms a strong sense of contrast.

It really is yours, Jinguji Tamamo!

The chairman also preached to Hema and the others: "I told you not to wear clothes that are inconvenient to move around. You two, you two with yukata and clogs, should be worn out when you walk. I will carry you back with my horse."

"Wait, are you coming to me too?" He Ma asked.

"Then you carry the two?" the chairman asked back. "Or do you intend to carry them on your shoulders like a bag of rice? One on each side? Aren't you afraid that others will think you're kidnapping?"

He Ma shrugged, then looked down at Nanjo and Mikako's feet, and suddenly realized that Mikako had done a manicure on her toenails...

Mikako sensed Kazuma's gaze and made her toes playful.

Chairman: "You'll know you're wrong later. You have to walk with blisters on your feet, but it's very painful."

He Ma looked at the chairperson's feet again and found that she was wearing sneakers, which was really easy to move around.

Chairman: "I am the candidate's jersey, and it should be popularized in our team in the future. Okay, everyone is here, let's go. The parade team can already be heard coming this way. "

He Ma listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard the sound of the Taiko drum in the air. It should be the procession of Emperor Shitian.

"Let's go." Kazuma said, took Chiyoko's hand, and walked in the direction the voice came from.

"Brother, slow down, there are two people wearing clogs." Chiyoko forced Kazuma to slow down.

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At the front of the parade, there are craftsmen performing traditional Japanese skills. This skill looks a bit like the lion dance I have seen in my previous life, but there is no lion, only the ball in front of the lion is guided - that's it a feeling of.

Following this leader is the mikoshi, followed by a taiko band and other assorted performers.

Following the marching procession, Kazuma felt that the rhythm of the drums reminded him of Indian movies.

There is a feeling that the whole street will suddenly stop what they are doing and live together.

The streets that the parade will pass through have long been filled with stalls selling all kinds of food. Following the parade to visit these stalls is part of the festival activities.

Probably because Dishutian is a temple, not a shrine, and the temple is usually not very good for unrelated people to enter, so it can't open a lot of stalls in the shrine like the festival of the shrine.

After a while, Mikako was full of food, some takoyaki apple candy, a lot.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat by eating so much?" He Ma asked.

“Practicing kendo takes a lot of money,” Mikako said indifferently.

Kawama shrugged, turned to look at Nanjo, and found that she had only bought a fan, holding it in her hand. Lupin III and Fujiko Mine were painted on the fan—this kind of peripherals began to exist in Japan in this era.

The chairman walking in front had the attitude of a woman of steel and didn't buy anything - no, she bought a fox mask and put it on the side of her head.

He Ma couldn't help joking: "What do you mean by buying a fox mask? Are you finally going to admit your identity?"

"Don't be stupid, if you don't buy anything, it will look weird, right?" The chairman sighed, "Also, it's either Tamamo or a fox, or maybe it's because I don't want to be called an egg, Tamamo just changed."

"Really, I know about the egg." He Ma said.

"Brother! This fried noodles is delicious." Chiyoko got out, took a chopstick and shoved the fried noodles directly into Hema's mouth.

He and Ma ate it in one bite and found that the taste was good. Just as he was about to thank Chiyoko, he found Mikako looking at him with the expression of discovering a new world.

"And Ma, this apple candy is delicious too!"

Mikako also started~IndoMTL.com~ Nanjo looked down at the fan in her hand...

Then she suddenly had an idea: "He Ma, are you hot?"

She begins to fan Kazuma with a ball fan.

He Ma is in bad shape, what the hell, where am I from the noble young master on tour?

At this time, he saw the chairman snickering, and it seemed that she was enjoying it more than she thought.

The festival is really good, but unfortunately tonight's festival doesn't seem to have a fireworks show.

So we have to wait for the Meng Lan Pen Festival before Kazuma can verify whether the rising fireworks are better viewed from below or from the side.

That should be the climax of summer vacation.

And now, before the summer vacation, there is still a final exam.

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