I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 108: What the hell?


Chapter 190 What?

He Ma pushed out the door, walked behind the Deputy Minister, and patted him on the shoulder.

"There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why only look for it in Beigao." He Ma said a limerick.

Even if the problem is limericks, it is impossible for ordinary Japanese high school students to read out the complete fourteen Chinese characters.

All Kazuma received a shocking look from everyone.

Only Nanjo and Mikako had a terrified expression.

The deputy minister turned around and put his hand on Hema's shoulder: "I want to drink."

"No. But I can give you some bonbons." He Ma said, then dragged the Deputy Minister forcibly, "Let's go and take a shower! Stop sticking here."

Afterwards in the bathhouse, and Ma and the brothers were forced to listen to the Deputy Minister for half an hour about his romance.

The whole narration begins in the second year of high school, when the vice minister walks up the long ramp in front of Bei Ge's High School, making Kazuma almost unable to restrain his desire to complain.

However, Hema couldn't help but think back to his high school life in his previous life and the girls he once liked in his previous life, and then he found that he couldn't remember the unforgettable smile he once had, whether it was the influence of time travel or not. .

Those faces that they thought they would remember for a lifetime turned out to be blurred in just over ten years.

He Ma suddenly got emotional and began to sing Pu Shu's "Those Flowers".

He hummed to the second stanza, only to realize that the boys were watching him quietly.

Even the deputy minister, who was still talking about the love he had just lost and paid tribute to his youth, stopped talking and looked at Kazuma.

Kawama: "Uh...that's right, I feel it."

He didn't sing the words just now. The main reason is that Japanese is too bad now. It's like flying at a low altitude in the Chinese language test. I'm afraid it won't change.

"I remember, it seems that Kiryu-san wrote a piece of music by himself, and was selected by consultant Yokoyama from the playing department as a self-selected piece?" Someone suddenly thought of this.

"Oh, yes, there is such a thing." The deputy minister nodded, "I heard the girl playing the clarinet in the class before saying that the song is amazing, no wonder Nanjo-kun will like Kiryu-kun."

Kawama: "Uh, that's also a feeling."

"If I also learn music, won't I fail?" asked the deputy minister.

He Ma Xin wants you to calm down. The girl who rejects you may just think you are ugly and has nothing to do with your talent.

But this deputy minister is actually quite good, and Hema was too embarrassed to shatter his illusions, so he said, "It should be, men are more versatile, and they are indeed more likely to be seen by girls."

"I see. I will also learn a harmonica for the rest of the summer vacation."

He Ma was speechless, he said: "I think you should study hard, after all, you will be admitted to university next year."

"If I can't fall in love with her, what's the use of this university?"

He Ma: "Okay, just be happy."

He Ma originally wanted to tell the Deputy Minister about Chernyshevsky's view of love, but then he thought about what other people's lives had to do with Kiryu and Ma.

He Ma felt that he was almost soaked, so he stood up and got out of the bath, getting ready to take a shower and put on his clothes and left.

The deputy minister asked: "Would you like to stay for a while? My relationship isn't finished yet."

"Uh, I got a little dizzy." Kazuma could only say that.

"Then you at least finish humming the song just now. It's pretty good." The deputy minister added.

He Ma shrugged: "I haven't thought about it yet, and the inspiration is broken."

After he finished speaking, he went under the shower head, turned it on and washed it, and then walked to the dressing room.

**

And Ma put on the men's yukata that came with the hotel, and came out of the dressing room, just as Nanjo opened the curtain of the female bath and walked out.

Nanjo also changed into the standard yukata provided by the hotel, with a slightly open neckline, revealing a youthful atmosphere.

Kawama pulls Nanjo's neckline straight up.

Nanjo: "You're done washing too? How's that over there?"

"I listened to the story of unrequited love for half an hour," He Ma looked helpless, "I feel that the deputy minister is going to be abolished."

"I guess he's going to dye his yellow hair tomorrow," Nanjo said.

He Ma smiled and said, "Then I'll go back and ask Ah Mao if he has any recommended hair dye shops."

Kawama remembers Shigeru Ikeda as a yellow-haired man before the prodigal son returned.

Nanjo smiled. She went to the milk vending machine and dropped a coin.

"You actually brought coins?" He Ma was shocked.

"Because Grandpa Suzuki taught me! I'm carrying a coin bag now." Nanjo took out a coin bag from the basin of toiletries.

Seeing how bulging the change bag was, He Ma felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "How much change is there?"

"Ah, not much, a total of 100,000 yen in change..."

"Too many!" He Ma interrupted the ignorant young lady, "For ordinary people, it is almost enough to carry ten coins of five hundred yen! You bring coins of one hundred thousand yen. What do you want to do, exercise your arms?"

Nanjo looked down at his bulging coin purse.

"I think it's okay. Let's not talk about this, milk, do you want it?"

He Ma naturally took the milk handed by Nanjo. It seems to be a fixed custom in Japan to drink milk after a bath.

So there must be a place to sell milk outside the bathhouse.

Another custom is to play table tennis after bathing, which is called billiards in Japan.

Outside the bathhouse of a hotel like this, there will definitely be a ping-pong table.

Kazuma is the kind of person who doesn't want to sweat again after taking a shower. I don't understand the Japanese habit of running out to play table tennis and sweating after taking a shower.

While raising the milk bottle with Ma and Nanjo and drinking the milk, Mikako opened the curtain of the female soup and came out.

"Wow, did you have a date?" she asked, "excluded me!"

"No, it's just a coincidence." He Ma said.

Nanjo asked Mikako, "How is Naomi?"

"Just keep crying." Mikako shrugged, "I can't help it. But I didn't know her well, or she always regarded me as an opponent."

"Is there anything else?" He Ma was shocked, "Isn't she a manager? Shouldn't she practice kendo?"

"It's not that opponent, you wooden head! It's the opponent in popularity as a beautiful girl, but when Nanjo comes, um..."

Watch Nanjo with Ma and Mikako.

Honami Nanjo, with a beautiful appearance and a generous manner, now has the addition of Haiyan's entry, with a kind of heroine's sassy air.

Kazuma: "Indeed, compared with Nanjo, only the chairman can fight."

Mikako: "Right! So... eh?"

Mikako glared at Kazuma.

He Ma was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Oh! And you! You can fight too!"

"I'll knock you out!"

As Mikako spoke, she threw out all the powerful punches and beat Kazuma with no pain or itch.

At this time, Kazuma realized something: "Wait a minute! What you said just now is a little weird~IndoMTL.com~ Is Matsuzaka-san crying too?"

"Yeah. We all think it's a love affair." Mikako stopped her fists and grabbed Kazuma's milk, while saying, "Who knows it's like this."

"So why?"

"Because I feel that the deputy minister is not as good as you, I will lose if I promise."

He Ma was shocked: "What the hell? What kind of thing did the Deputy Minister like?"

The two girls tacitly chose silence and drank milk together.

And Ma was caught between the two, with a blank expression on their faces.

Huh?

What do you mean?

Is it...is it my fault?

He scratches the back of his head.

(End of this chapter)


Leave a Reply