I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 5: Seniors of Kendo Club

Jinguji Temple said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in models."

The senior named Yanjing did not give up, and continued: "In our photography agency, there are many senior brothers in the film and television industry and entertainment industry. You join us as a model. After graduation, whether it is a female anchor or..."

Jinguji Temple suddenly pointed to Kazuma beside him and said, "This is Kiryu Kazuma, my master."

Senior Shioi stopped and looked at Kazuma: "Kiryu Kazuma...is that Kiryu Kazuma?"

He Ma: "Souda (you're right)."

Senior Yanjing's expression immediately became very subtle: "Ah, so, it seems that you have no shortage of connections to the film and television industry. What are you thinking about Ganzhong?"

Yan Jing looked down at Senior Sister Xiaobudian, and continued: "What do you want the new students of the martial arts school to do? Weird talk, isn't it? You can't fight with this kind of idiot.

"You take this kind of guy from the martial arts sports department who is not handsome but very strong, and this kind of girl who is dressed up as a local girl but is actually a super beautiful girl, recruited to your research institute, will give Jin Jiu My classmates and Ji Tian are under a lot of pressure.”

He Ma: "Do you have to emphasize 'although not handsome'?"

"Ah, I'm from the Department of Philosophy. I believe in materialist philosophy and seek truth from facts."

And Ma re-looked at this senior, Philosophy Department, playing photography, a little interesting.

Sister Xiaobudian pushed Yanjing back into the dark room and greeted Hema and Jinguji: "Let's go, leave them alone."

Jinguji Temple bowed slightly to the senior for the time being, then walked forward, and Kazuma walked straight away.

Miu Kanaka guides Kazuma and Jinguji through the remaining corridors and up the stairs.

When we got to the second floor, Kazuma could hear the faint sound of the electric guitar. It seemed that there were seniors playing in the band on the second floor.

Up to the third floor, there happened to be three seniors and one senior who were talking about the lines, probably the drama department.

He Ma just wanted to follow Sister Gan Zhong Miyu up the stairs, when they suddenly found out that these seniors were performing "Blessing".

It's Lu Xun's.

So he couldn't help but look back.

Lu Xun has a very high status in Japan. In the recent review and examination stage, Nanjo once went to look up books related to Lu Xun in order to write a small paper related to Lu Xun. He also took a look at Ma. After all, he was a little curious. .

As a result, Ma found out that Lu Xun was highly regarded and had great influence.

The senior sister who played Xianglin's wife is now saying that famous line: I'm so stupid...

He Ma was watching, when Jingong Temple suddenly said, "I still prefer Lu Xun's writings in "Chao Hua Xi Shi"."

"That's because you're not Chinese, and you don't have that kind of love that's etched in your DNA."

"Well... maybe." Jinguji shrugged

At this time, several seniors and seniors who acted in drama stopped and looked here, and one of them said, "Are you a freshman? Are you interested in dialogue drama?"

Hema hasn't spoken yet, but Xiaobudian, who has already reached the third and fourth floors, ran down and stopped between Hema and the seniors in the drama department: "This is my freshman! Yes! Mine!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Xianglin's senior sister did not let Kan Zhongmei Yu like the others, but ignored him and continued to say to Hema: "If you are going to the New Strange Talk Seminar to practice your English, why don't you come here? On our side, we plan to rehearse the English version of "Macbeth" this year, and we usually rehearse an English version of Shakespeare every year."

He Ma politely declined: "No, I'm not interested in the exercise, I'm a little interested in Lu Xun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Sister Xianglin exclaimed, "Wait a minute! Are you that Kiryu and Ma?"

Kazuma: "If you mean the master of ninjutsu, the hero of Osaka..."

"He is." Jinguji interrupted Kazuma's title chant.

"Wow, you actually came to a cultural club? I thought you would definitely go to a sports club such as a kendo club." Suddenly, the senior had an idea and looked at Gongji, "Ah, that's it, I understand. ."

He Ma thinks it would be better to explain this misunderstanding. After all, this senior is pretty good-looking, no, what Hema means is that this senior looks quite suitable for practicing kendo, and Amway will be happy to go back to become a dojo student Chiyoko .

Just as Ma and Ma were about to speak, Jinguji Temple said, "We are just ordinary friends."

Senior with an "I understand" expression on her face: "Ordinary friends have a good relationship. All romantic relationships start with ordinary friends. By the way, this club is rich in couples. After all, we are a more balanced club between men and women. , and the appearance is not bad."

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Don't use this kind of indiscriminate means to pull people."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and pushed Jingu Temple with one hand and He Ma with the other, forcibly pushing the two upstairs.

On the fourth floor, the whole floor was very quiet, only the voices of the seniors and seniors who resumed rehearsals downstairs came, which further highlighted the quietness of the fourth floor.

"We're on the fifth floor." Kan Zhong Meiyu said, "Because it's the fifth floor, it will be hotter in midsummer."

The top floor is exposed to the sun, so it will be steamed, and the horse knows this.

On the fifth floor, and Ma and his entourage ran into seniors from the club holding remote control planes.

"Wow, Gan Zhong! I almost ran into you." The senior at the head said with lingering fears, "If it hits the tail of the plane, it will be scrapped."

"You should worry about me being hit first!"

"It's fine, Gan Zhong is so small and dense, so it will be more durable."

"I killed you!"

"Oh, Gan Zhong is angry, run and run." A group of seniors rushed up the stairs and ran to the rooftop.

Gan Zhong grimaced at the stairs going up, and then explained to He Ma: "These are the idiots of the model club. They like to fly planes on the rooftop. Our club is in front!"

As soon as Kanzhong Miyu said that, she pushed open a door on the left side of the corridor.

As soon as the door opened, Kazuma saw a senior who I met yesterday writing a book on the square table facing the door.

This is probably one of Jin Jiu and Ji Tian that Senior Yanjing said just now.

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Jin Jiu, are you the only one? Where is Jitian?"

"Just had a call to find him, an ancient bookstore informed him that there was a rare English version of "The Call of Cthulhu", and he went."

"Oh, is the bookstore far?" asked Miyu Kanaka.

"It's quite far, in Okura, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today." Jin Jiu raised his head and saw Kazuma and Jinguji Temple who followed Miyu Kanaka in.

Immediately, Jin Jiu-san's expression became a little unnatural.

This is probably the "pressure from the current charge" that the senior Yanjing downstairs said?

After Jinguji saluted Senior Jin Jiu, he turned directly to the bookshelf in the room.

Sister Gan Zhongxue immediately stepped forward and explained: "This is all the novels that have been collected since the establishment of our research society! We have visited all the used bookstores in Tokyo! In addition, there are also many novels that are greatly influenced by the new ghost stories. There are also books by great authors."

Jinguji Temple sighed: "There are so many books. I thought I had read enough books, but now I find that I haven't read any of them."

Sister Gan Middle School: "No matter how fast you read, you are only seventeen or eighteen years old. The total time spent reading books limits the total amount of books you can read.

"There are so many books in the world, it is impossible to read at the age of human beings. Therefore, for human beings, the unknown realm is always greater than the known realm, and the fear from the unknown is the main point of new strange stories. Charming!"

He Ma didn't expect this topic to come back to Sister Gan in the end.

However, it seemed that Jingu Temple had no real feeling for Sister Gan's enthusiastic speech. She carefully observed the books on the bookshelf and suddenly pulled out the one on the far left in the top row.

Appears to be a self-made book.

Sister Miyu Ganzhong explained: "That is the journal published by our research society. It is published every year, and it is a new strange story written by ourselves."

Jinguji Temple: "Is there a real event here?"

"How could there possibly be a real incident! What's the matter with you! Are you here to find real new weird stories?"

He Ma answered in his heart: Otherwise?

At this time, Jin Jiu pushed his glasses and said, "In the five years since the establishment of our research society, a total of five journals have been published. I remember that in the first journal, a senior wrote a very Great story that makes people feel like 'this can't really happen'."

And Ma's heart skipped a beat.

—no way? This expansion?

Speaking of which, Ji Tian, ​​who went to buy books at a used bookstore in Okura, also opened the dungeon.

Fast forward to the dog bites the jelly and the boat hits the octopus.

Jinguji Temple looked at the bookshelf in front of him and pulled out another self-made book bound with a stapler: "This one?"

"That's right, that's the book. The first one is." Jin Jiu said this, but still didn't dare to look at Jinguji's face.

Actually, I understand Ma quite well. I was addicted to a certain MMORPG for a while when I was in college, and I didn't even get enough sun. Then I was suddenly pulled out by my roommate for a drink. When he saw a beautiful girl sitting at the table, he also reacted.

After I came out of the society, Kazuma didn't have this problem anymore. After all, there are many girls in the company, and they are used to communicating at work.

Jinguji Temple opened the self-made journal, and the second page was the table of contents.

She read out the name of the first story: "Report on the Folklore of Kanazawa Town? It really smells like that from the name."

Then Jinguji took this self-made journal, pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to look.

Kawama actually wanted to watch it too, but it seemed a little too intimate to watch it with Jinguji.

And to be honest, although it is only the beginning of April, Japan is still quite cold in theory, but today the weather is sunny, the sun has been shining for several hours, and the office is a little hot.

It will be hotter if you are huddled with Jinguji.

So Kazuma turned to the bookshelf, wanting to flip through another journal from another year.

At this time, a shout came from outside the window: "Kiryu and Ma! Are Kiryu and Ma there!"

He went to the window with the horse, opened the curtains - and he was immediately forced to squint by the sunlight outside.

He squinted and looked down and saw a crowd of guys in kendo uniforms lined up in front of the building.

Junior Gan pushed Kazuma's **** a little bit away, squeezing her head over and looking down.

"Hmph, those guys with muscles in their heads from the Kendo club, ignore them."

"Kiryu and Ma!" a tall man downstairs roared with the words Toda written on the skirt wearing a full suit and armor, "We are here to challenge, you don't have the dignity of a warrior at all? ?"

Miyu Kanaka: "Hey, it's that guy Toda. This is a trick. He's actually a fool. Now he's pretending to be a villain and trying to trick you out."

"You know him well?" He Ma asked back.

"He's a stain on my life," said Miyu Kam.

Jin Jiu's voice came from behind: "It's actually a childhood sweetheart. Sister Gan has been worried because she lost a bet, and the bet was that Toda-senpai couldn't get into Dongda."

He Ma looked down at Sister Gan.

Gan Zhongmei said angrily, "A guy with muscles in his head can go to Dongda University. There must be something wrong. He might threaten the invigilator!"

He Ma: "Are you like this?"

"Because I was admitted to East University, just to get rid of this nightmare! In my high school days, the most annoying thing was that he came over to touch my head!"

He Ma reached out and touched the head of Miyu Gan Zhong: "Like this? Be good?"

"That's right, that's it! Then I got angry and stuffed me with candy! I was so mad!"

He and Ma touched his pockets and found that there was a handsome guy who seemed to want to get in touch with everyone who was also a freshman when he was in class, and gave him a candy.

So Kazuma took out the candy and stretched it out in front of Miyu Gan Zhong: "Sister, don't be angry, eat candy."

"Ah, it's Jizhu's milk candy, this is super expensive, why do you have it?"

Someone gave it.

Sister Gan took the candy and continued to complain while pulling away the cellophane: "Thanks to him, my entire high school years are unbearable.

"I thought I could get rid of him forever after I was admitted to university, but guess what, in our city, only the two of us went to Dongda University, and the mayor personally came out to hold a meeting to congratulate us!

"And then, my idiot mom and dad, dressed as if they were attending a wedding, put on a kimono with sleeves, and had a great chat with his mom and dad!"

He Ma: "That's still a disaster."

Gan Zhongmei shoved the peeled candy into her mouth angrily: "Understood? So don't go! He may have come to disgust me on purpose, he has been disgusting me all the time! What are you doing?"

And the horse opened the window and stepped on the window sill.

He has already seen it. There are many places on the outer wall of this building where Jackie Chan can go up and down at will.

He Ma was about to cross the window, but was hugged by Gan Zhong's thigh.

"Don't think too much about it! Hey, that guy over there, your boyfriend is going to be short!"

Jinguji Temple pushed up the glasses, looked over and said, "Sister, you can let him go down and help you out."

"Eh? You don't need to jump off the building to help me out!"

"Senpai, don't worry, he's a ninjutsu guy who is not allowed to pass all the time." Jinguji said.

And the horse: "It's parkour, from France."

Ganzhong Miyu looked at Gongji suspiciously, and then let go of her hand suspiciously.

Leaps out of the window with the horse.

The kendo club below exclaimed.

Immediately after, they lost their ability to speak, and watched He Ma dexterously on the ground.

He Ma sorted out the messy hair, and then patted the ashes of the clothes on the road: "I'm Kiryu and Ma, what are you looking for?"

The senior who asked Toda to look at Kazuma, finally freed himself from the shocked state, and then touched his nose: "Uh, that is, I heard that your kendo is very fierce, we need to see it! Ah no, let's learn from each other. Just a moment!"

He Ma glanced at the kendo level above his head. This guy is actually a new rank seventeen, which is two levels higher than the Shiratori Detective of the Metropolitan Police Department. It looks like a good experience pack.

Kawama: "Okay. Since the seniors have taken so much trouble to invite me, it's not good to not give face at all."

Toda grinned at school: "Okay, please!"

He Ma nodded and stepped forward.

**

Gan Zhong Meiyu was lying on the window sill, and it took a long time to regain her senses. She turned to look at Jingu Temple: "Hey, what the **** is your boyfriend?"

"A master of parkour," Jinguji said lightly.

"What the **** is this parkour?" The disadvantage of Japanese imported language is reflected, and the first time people who hear it don't know what the **** it is.

If you are in Chinese, you can probably guess what it is just by looking at the word parkour.

Jinguji Temple tilted her head and thought for a while, and then chose an explanation that she thought was the most appropriate: "In modern society, Ninjutsu and Chinese Qinggong are used to complete some incredible movements and then pretend to be very scientific. "

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "Huh?"

"Just kidding, in fact, ninjutsu and Qinggong are the same thing as parkour, just a different name. But in the eyes of the ancients, it has become an incredible and magical thing."

Gan Zhongmeiyu: "As a modern person, I also think this is something incredible. Would you like to go on like this later?"

"No, I don't have the skill of Master. I still have to take the stairs for now."

"For the time being, you mean, can you do this if you keep practicing?" Miyu Kanaka pointed to the open window and yelled.

Jinguji Temple: "I don't know, maybe it can. We have a man named Mikako Fujii in our dojo, and he can go down from the third floor to the first floor as quickly as a monkey does. It's like proof that humans are made of monkeys Evolved the same."

Miyu Kanzhong: "...I suddenly have a little interest in your dojo. I have a hunch that if I practice long enough in your dojo, I will be able to emit light from my hands."

Jinguji Temple pushed up her glasses: "Senpai, are you coming to experience admission? If you just experience admission, you can experience a day for only a few thousand yen. The tuition fee for a month is only 20,000 yen."

"That's pretty cheap." Sister Ganzhong Miyu blinked, "Then I'll go take a look when I have time."

Jingujia smiled slightly, then looked down at the journal in his hand.

Gan Zhongmei Yu came over and asked, "How do you feel? I was attracted by this story at first, thinking about writing such a story, and then I joined the New Strange Talk Research Association."

Jingujing took a deep breath, took off his glasses, took out the glasses cloth and wiped them, and said at the same time: "From what I have seen so far, this town of Kanazawa should be in Hida country... ah, it is now the northern part of Gifu Prefecture. ."

Miyu Ganzhong: "It's natural to say the name of the ancient place. Are you a historical otaku in Jingu Temple? Is that the kind of chef who cooks ancient military commanders?"

"No, I'm not, I just got dizzy with my review for the exam."

"Oh, then why are you able to identify the place?" Kan Zhong Meiyu didn't bother about the ancient country name, and continued to ask.

"Because of the tributes, sacrificial customs. At the beginning of the story, the sacrificial sacrificial at the shrine in the village is very carefully written, and the variety and style of the tribute are mentioned~IndoMTL.com~ It is inferred that it is a missile place."

"Is this still possible?"

"I am the heir to the Jingu Temple and the Fruit House, and my family is very familiar with the tribute." Jingu Temple explained.

"Oh, so, as soon as you came, you determined the background and location of the senior's work. It's so strong, you are naturally suitable for our seminar!"

Jinguji Temple ignored the rainbow fart of Sister Xiaobudian and continued: "I can probably guess what will be written later in this story. There are some folk customs in the missile area, and it involves... not very good things. After all, there are guardians over there. Local guy, likes...tooth festival."

Gan Zhongmeiyu shook her head: "No, the mastermind behind this story is the color of stars."

Jinguji Temple's eye-wiping hand stopped: "The color of the stars?"

Jin Jiu sighed: "Sister, don't you ruin other people's reading sense? The most fearful thing about reading new strange stories is spoilers, even more than detective novels."

Jingongji put on his glasses again, and looked down at the outdated journal: "I see, is it re-creating on the existing folk customs? This approach is quite tricky. The person who wrote this..."

Jinguji Temple turned back to the beginning of the article and glanced at the author: "Senior Ogiheitaro, is he graduating now?"

"Yes, after graduating, he became a folklorist. I don't know where he got funding from a big consortium, and then he started traveling around Japan." Miyu Kanaka said.

Student Jin Jiu added: "Senior Diping hasn't come back to see us at the seminar for a long time, and he didn't even participate in the OB meeting."

Gan Zhong Meiyu shrugged: "With the senior's character who likes to flirt everywhere, probably in which mountain did you get the eldest young lady, and then was forced to get married?"

Jin Jiu smiled: "Ah, it's possible."

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