I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 6: Aftermath

The next day, Kazuma found Shun Higashi, who was handing out flyers at the school gate, early in the morning.

He hadn't spoken yet, but his second year junior said enthusiastically, "Senior Kiryu! I changed it to negotiating with the teacher to install the air conditioner according to your instructions, and the response I got was much warmer! At least in our class, there are already a lot of them. People are going to vote for me!"

"That's right, congratulations then." He Ma was going to talk directly about the flyer printing on the ink press, when a thought flashed in his mind.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed Dong Chushun's arm muscles. Yes, they were quite strong.

"Are you interested in practicing kendo?" he asked.

"Kendo?" Higashiide Shun obviously did not expect the topic to suddenly change to this, and looked a little confused, "This, I have no plans for this at the moment."

"I'm amazed by your skeleton, you're an extraordinary martial arts genius..." He Ma was about to fool the younger generation further, when Mikako came over and interrupted him.

"What are you doing? You don't want to try to persuade you to forcibly persuade them, right?"

I thought about it with Ma, I'm not doing Amway, it's really not good to forcibly break people over, so I changed my mouth and said: "If you want to learn about kendo, tell me as soon as possible, and now come to the kendo hall to do it. One-day experience, there are discounts."

He Ma just said that, as for the discount, the other party is interested and it is not too late to think about it.

"If there are students around you who are interested in kendo, please also introduce my family's kendo hall to him."

"Oh, I will." Higashiide Shun was still in a state of confusion.

A conversation with Ma: "By the way, I have something else I want to ask you. Can you lend us the ink printing machine that you print the flyers for?"

"Of course, we have found a lot of ink and paper left over from the past, and we can't run out of print campaign flyers." Shun Dongde said with a smile, "When school is over in the afternoon, senior, come to the club building, and I'll take you. Go to our campaign headquarters."

There's also the campaign headquarters here, and Ma Xin thinks you're making it quite formal.

Just as he was thinking about it, Higashiide Shun suddenly smiled awkwardly: "It's said to be the campaign headquarters, but in fact it's just the two of us who use it."

Kawama immediately glanced at the girl who was Jun Higashiide's running mate.

Mikako candidly said, "Then we're going to break through like this, won't we bother you?"

Shun Higashiide: "How come! There is absolutely no such thing!"

He doesn't seem to really think that there is anything wrong with the senior going to his "headquarters" to inspect.

But the girl standing behind him holding a stack of flyers blushed silently.

He Ma looked in his eyes and exclaimed, "Ah, this is youth".

His current state of mind seems to have returned to the 30-year-old single dog in his previous life - no, single noble, completely forgetting that he is also embracing youth here.

"See you after school, I don't have any club activities here. Can I go over immediately after the class is over?"

"Okay, no problem!" Shun Higashiide nodded again and again.

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The rest of the day, basically nothing happened, and the horse has been immersed in studying. According to the chairman's plan, he has another month to finish strengthening the basics and start learning advanced content.

He Ma doesn't hate this peaceful study life.

However, he always wanted something earth-shattering to happen. After all, in order to become stronger in this world, life experience is required.

So a peaceful life is not conducive to Kazuma becoming stronger. He is eager to live in Tokyo and become like Conan Li, where two people die every three days.

However, the fact is that after Endo Zhongren got into trouble, Kazuma lived the life of an ordinary senior high school student for almost three months.

At first, he was able to follow the progress of the explosion in Kyoto through TV, and wondered if he would suddenly receive a telegram for help from Kenichi Jinma, and then rush to Kyoto in the starry night to start a big adventure.

But then TV and newspapers reported less and less coverage of the Kyoto bombing, and by September there was no news at all.

Kinichi Ma sent a letter, but inside it was a photo of him and Komori Shanling sending dog food after the stitches were removed.

This photo brought back memories of He Ma's life and made him suddenly want to eat lemons.

So he applied to Chiyoko for money to buy lemons, but Chiyoko rejected him.

Anyway, a peaceful life can dull a swordsman's sword—a statement that has practical implications in this world.

But with the current status of Kazuma, we can't take the initiative to seek stimulation - unless Kazuma will go to Kanto United now.

That was really exciting.

In this way, I spent another ordinary day with Ma, and then came to the club building with my usual team.

In the publicity column downstairs of the club building, He Ma saw the school's announcement. The general content is that the club building is about to be renovated. Please take away the bulky items as soon as possible. Unnecessary bulky items can be recycled in large garbage Day unified discard or something.

After reading the announcement, Nanjo muttered, "It's a renovation that my family paid for... I thought the cleaning of the sundries should be done during the summer vacation."

He and Ma usually don't come to the club building very often. The main men's kendo club members can change their clothes directly at the kendo hall, which is more convenient.

Only female members will come to the club building to use the public locker room.

Dong Chushun was already waiting at the gate of the club building. As soon as he saw Hema and others, he ran up to lead the way: "This way."

He hurriedly took He to the third floor of the club building.

"Previously, the school informed us to dispose of the unused debris in the club building as soon as possible, and empty the club building for renovation. As the executive department of the student union, we inspected some vacant classrooms on the third floor, and the result was surprising." Shun explained excitedly, and opened the door of a classroom at the end of the corridor on the third floor at the same time ~IndoMTL.com~ The moment the door opened, Kazuma straightened up, because the portrait hanging directly opposite the door would make Kazuma automatically awe.

"This place marked as a utility room on the blueprint given by the school is actually the 'combat readiness base' of the North Ge's Advance News."

Shun Higashiide waved his hands excitedly.

"Here are the spare ink cartridges they have in stock, which are still working, and paper, and compressed biscuits."

He Ma wasn't actually listening to Dong Deshun's words. His eyes were drawn to the slogan posted on the wall.

Imperialism is a paper tiger.

US troops out of Yokosuka!

In addition to the slogan, there are things like sheet music and lyrics posted on the wall. When I got closer to Ma, I found that it was the Japanese version of "Singing Turbulent Youth".

At that moment, Kazuma seemed to see three or five young people printing the latest newspaper in this room all night. The newspaper was filled with the passionate words he had just written.

The era of burning passion is over, and now and Ma feel only the aftermath of that era.

Even if it's just the aftermath, it's making him emotional.

In the past life, He Ma usually liked to carry a green bag imitating the style of the military satchel of the 1960s.

He Ma couldn't help but sigh, the time travel was still a little bit late.

At this time, he heard Higashiide Shun say: "Senior, the printing press is here. We are studying how to use wax plates to print leaflets with pictures. I read in the "North Ge's Advance News" that there were Figures, although the simplest kind."

Speaking of which, Higashi Deshun handed Kazuma a yellowed student self-printed newspaper, and the newspaper really had a picture, in a print style full of age, depicting a powerful fist hitting the Stars and Stripes.