I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 87: Night of Distortion

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At the same time, Fukuoka International Airport.

Honami Nanjo, with her hands on her hips, stood on the edge of "usually skating 2-1", looking in the direction of the runway.

The chartered plane of the Nanjo Consortium is slowly taxiing over, and the taxi lights cast a golden light on Honami's hair fluttering in the wind.

After the plane taxied in place and stopped, Honami directly jumped onto the ladder behind the passenger elevator car, patted the side of the ladder, and signaled the driver to drive.

The passenger elevator car drove towards the aircraft and completed the docking accurately.

When the hatch opened, Honami was already standing in front of the door.

Then Qingliu appeared with Duanshi Qingyu holding the two knife rooms and carrying her behind her back.

Honami looked surprised: "Why did you come here?"

"I told Xiaoqian that I would also take Quan Zhenggang's class, and she asked me to come over, and she asked me to bring you a letter."

As she spoke, Seiryu took out a folded letter from her pocket and handed it to Honami.

Honami took it over and took a look. The letter said: "Send her back in three days, she still has a lot of exercises to do."

Putting away the letter, Honami glanced at Seiryu with sympathy.

Qingliu looked at her eagerly: "You don't want to send me back, do you? Just three days, let me play for three days!"

Honami sighed: "If you complete a set of papers I give you every night, you can play for five days."

"Good good!" Qingliu chicken nodded as if pecking at rice, "I will do it!"

Seeing her like this, Honami asked, "Did Chiyoko put a heavy burden on you after returning from the hot spring? How many hours do you read every day?"

Qing Liu's eyes wandered: "This... don't you also live in the dojo? You should know, it's quite long anyway..."

"Although I live in a dojo, I don't pay much attention to your studies."

"That's right, you hang around with horses all day." Qingliu muttered.

"So how long does Chiyoko let you study every day?"

"Big, about ten hours?"

"Isn't this about the same time as normal reading time?" Honami's voice suddenly increased, "I thought you were abused by Chiyoko."

"I, I'm relatively stupid, unlike you, I can still feel happy when I study... A Mao said that I feel a sense of joy when I learn new knowledge, but I can't feel it at all."

Honami looked at Qingliu helplessly: "Let me tell you, even that Mikako has begun to find happiness in her studies."

"Your lie is too much, I won't believe it." Qing Liu changed her head and head and became more confident.

"Then you can see for yourself. Forget it, I also know that the melon is not sweet. I see if I can find a famous musician to write you a recommendation letter."

Qing Liu's expression immediately brightened.

But Honami immediately added: "But those musicians have to take care of their own face, and they won't write recommendation letters for people who only got four points in the Chinese language test. You must at least get seventy points in all subjects. Above, they will recommend it to you.”

Qing Liu's just brightened expression dimmed again.

"Seventy percent...isn't 60 not enough?"

"No. I'm not good at talking to people at 60."

Qingliu gritted her teeth: "Even if I sing so well... can't you be accommodating?"

Honami frowned.

Qingliu immediately changed her mouth when she saw it: "Okay, I know, I will work hard for 70 points! But I said I can play for five days!"

"Yes, yes, but you have one set of papers every day for five days!"

"It's a word!"

Honami stretched out her finger: "Come on, pull the hook."

Qing Liu looks a little shy: "You don't need to use the hook, just like a child."

"That's because you haven't reached the age of sixteen, so you can't sign a contract without being an independent civil actor, so you use this method to form a contract."

"Okay." Qingliu raised her hand, stretched out her little finger to hook Honami's little finger, and then naturally sang the nursery rhyme "Hook Fingers".

If Kazuma were there to see this scene, they would probably "break out of inspiration" and copy a song called "Swear by Hook" or something.

Release her fingers, Qingliu asked eagerly: "Where is the horse?"

"He was shopping with Mikako."

"Eh? With that monkey? Why?"

"Because she won the bet," Honami explained in the most succinct way.

"No, that's Mikako, you guys can actually let her win." Qingliu didn't hide her shock at all.

"Mikako has been working very hard recently, so it makes sense to give her some reward." Honami directly changed the topic, "Why did you bring your own knife?"

"Maybe the Juggernaut will give me some pointers as soon as he is happy?" Qing Liu said and adjusted the position of the straps on her shoulders.

Honami shrugged: "Let's go, let's go to the hotel first."

"Can I see Kazuma tonight?"

"He lives with people from the Kendo Club of the University of Tokyo, and will not join us until the kendo competition is over tomorrow."

"Oh, that's it." Qingliu pouted.

"Why, I'm thirsty after only two days of not seeing you?"

"I didn't! But you see, I've been living with Yuma since that incident, so, that, right!"

Honami laughed out loud: "It's just 'yes', I should be able to see him when he brings Mikako back in the evening, let's go."

"Good."

Honami led Qingyu down the passenger elevator and walked towards the SUV parked next to her.

Qingliu got into the car, looked at the plane through the window, and sighed: "I'm so big, this is the first time I've been on a plane with only me in the cabin, and the flight attendant is always on call."

"Has the daughter of Bai Fengfeng never been on a chartered flight?"

"No, I haven't left Tokyo very much. The last time I left Tokyo, I walked with Kazuma along the railway all night."

"So, Na Qingliu, when you become a singer in the future, you will be able to perform all over the world. How about setting the goal of Vienna's Musikverein first?"

"What the hell?"

"Aren't you a singer who doesn't know the Golden Hall?"

"What, I sing rock, can rock go to the Golden Hall?"

Honami looked up at the sky and shrugged: "I imagined Jimi Hendrix playing the guitar with his teeth in the Golden Hall, well, probably not."

"That's it."

As the two chatted, the car started and drove along the lane in the airport to the exit of the restricted area.

On the runway not far away, a four-engine passenger plane was slowly landing, and the roar of the engine came from the wind.

**

Kiryu and Ma waited for the people from Welfare Technology to start their performance, and before they knew it, their hands were full of various foods.

He sits next to the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, facing the stage in the center of the shrine square.

"This chow mein bread is really good. It's much better than the ones we sold at the canteen when we were in high school." Mikako put the chow mein bread in her hand to Kazuma's mouth.

He took a bite with the horse and replied vaguely, "It's not bad."

"So perfunctory."

"Mikako, we're not here to really play."

"I know, but the enemy hasn't moved yet. And people are iron and steel, so you won't have the strength to eat dinner, right? What if you suddenly faint from hunger in a fight later?"

"No, let's see how much you stuffed me. I'm almost done."

"Oh, it's not just takoyaki, roasted flowers, roasted sausages, roasted chicken..."

He Ma interrupted Mikako: "Where are you going to report the name of the dish?"

"Is it the name of the dish? Or else?" Mei Jiazi blinked, obviously she didn't know that the name of the dish was a Chinese cross talk term.

It's normal not to know, after all, Mikako just looks like a comedian, not really learning manga, let alone Chinese cross talk terms, she probably doesn't even know Japanese traditional manga terms and jokes.

"Okay, I won't disturb you to keep an eye on the enemy. I'll eat it myself." Mikako shoved the rest of the fried noodles into her mouth, then grabbed the other food from Hema Zuo, and ate it. very happy.

He Ma suddenly freed his left hand, and felt that it was a bit strange to maintain the posture of holding up the food, but he couldn't think of what to do with his left hand. He saw a pile of oil on his hand and wanted to wipe it, but his right hand still I can't come out with a pile of food...

So he glanced at Mikako and rubbed his left hand on her.

Mikako stared at Kazuma, ignoring the stuff in her mouth, and said, "What are you doing? Ah! You put oil on me!"

"How nice, it's reflective." Kazuma looked at the bright spots he just left on Mikako's chest with satisfaction, "It looks more sexy."

Mikako stretched her neck, swallowed what was in her mouth, and then yelled at Kazuma: "You bastard, I thought you finally came to wipe my oil, but you did oil on me!" /

"Then I'll wipe it back."

"Okay."

Mikako puffed out her chest.

"You guy, you don't play cards according to common sense, shouldn't you be calling me a 'dead ghost' while hitting me at this time?"

"How can I win like Honami and Tamamo by playing cards according to common sense."

He Ma shook his head, took out a handkerchief with his left hand, and wiped off the oil stain that had just left on Mikako.

Mikako asked with a smirk: "How is it, how does it feel?"

"Let me tell you, if this was filmed by paparazzi just now, your career as a diplomat would be over."

"Oops it's so dark now that you can't take a good photo without a flash. Did you just see the flash?"

He and Ma Zheng wanted to share with Mikako the night photography skills they had heard from Takashi Hanafura's partner, when they suddenly saw Tamamo appearing not far away.

She held Jinping Candy, licked and stomped to Kazuma's side, and sat down while holding down her skirt.

"Did you find anything?" He Ma asked.

"My family doesn't have much influence here, and I still have a good relationship with a large religious corporation, but this shrine is not a large religious corporation, and its social property is probably around 10 million."

He Ma was shocked: "This is not too big?"

"It doesn't count. If you don't think that the price of your dojo was maliciously lowered, it would have gone up to 20 million."

And the horse pouted.

Now he wants to sigh at the mention of the land price of his dojo.

What about the land price of 20 million yuan, what's the use of no one buying it.

According to the current growth trend of land prices in Tokyo, it will not be long before Hema's assets will reach "a small target", but it is all the price of land deeds and cannot be realized.

Worth over 100 million and still clanking poor or something, there must be something wrong.

Tamazao continued: "I chatted with the witch in the sales window at the entrance of the social office for a while, and wanted to see how the people from Fubo Technology would react. As a result, the other party seemed to not know me, and a few people were installing the equipment as usual.

"So I went straight to ask what those devices were used for, and they told me that it was a device to improve the acoustics of open-air performances."

He Ma raised his eyebrows: "I don't believe it when someone from Welfare Technology said this."

Tamazao shrugged: "After all, their physiotherapy device is an electric heating pad, and it's a liar's product, which makes people doubt their so-called scientific research ability."

Mikako: "Do you still eat the roasted flower branch? Give it to me if you don't."

Kazuma stretched out his right hand in front of Mikako.

Mikako directly took the whole pile of food in his right hand.

Tamazao: "Anyway, they'll start soon."

He Ma followed Tamamo's gaze and saw a group of girls in red and white singing costumes coming out from the office.

The design of the singing costume is honestly really good. Compared with the current idol's clothing design, it is much ahead. It has made bold improvements and innovations while retaining the characteristics of the "witch costume". There are already those of later generations. The prototype of a super cute song suit.

But it's just a prototype.

Some of the basic designs of future karaoke suits, such as the half "phoenix tail" necessary for idol master and LoveLive karaoke suits, are not on this dress.

He Ma suddenly found out at this time that he could also make a cameo appearance as a costume designer. As long as he brought out the song costumes in his memory, it is estimated that he could lead a wave of trends.

But now is not the time to think about such things. He waved off the future imagination that suddenly popped up in his mind and continued to focus on the things in front of him.

The girls from the club went straight to the stage.

Many guests who were visiting the festival have noticed them, and some tourists with cameras took pictures without saying a word, and the flashes kept flashing.

A total of five teenage girls took to the stage, four of them standing in a row with their backs to the audience.

And the girl with the flying crane pattern on the song uniform stood in front and began to say congratulations to everyone.

With the congratulatory message, the four girls behind her turned around and danced gently.

"The movements of the dance are adapted from the movements of the shrine dance." Tamamo whispered, "It's not bad. These people probably hired very powerful choreographers to be responsible for the dance adaptation."

Since Tamamo, who has danced Japanese dance for more than 300 years, said so, it must be true.

The first paragraph of the congratulatory speech has been finished, and the second paragraph begins, and the five girls sing.

He Ma suddenly frowned, as his sensitive hearing picked up a dissonant noise that instantly gave him goosebumps behind his back.

"Did you hear that?" and Ma Kan Yuzao.

"Well, those devices should be working." Tamamo said solemnly, "The human ear should not be able to hear this sound normally."

He Ma nodded, and was about to speak when he saw two fluffy fox ears popping out of Tamamo's head.

"Tamazao! Ears, your ears!"

"Huh?" Tamamo looked surprised, "What ears?"

Suddenly, she reacted, raised her hands and touched the top of her head, and pressed the pair of ears down.

"How could this be? I didn't put my ears out!" Tamamo said, gasping for breath, "Part of my demon power is out of control! This is not an experiment that triggered a collective quirk! This is!"

Tamazao stopped when she saw that Mikako was also looking at her curiously.

Mikako looked strange: "What is this? Why are you covering your head? I just heard Kazuma talking to my ears, what happened to my ears? And did you just say demon power?"

Damn, this guy isn't stupid now.

No, she's never been stupid, just more heartless.

He Ma was about to fool Mikako when he heard a shrill howl.

The three of them looked in the direction of howling together, and saw the huge furry monster burst through the yukata and exposed to the festival lights.

Mikako: "Wow, what is that? Easter egg show? It's great."

She clapped and the others seemed to think so too, and they all started clapping.

Some people took pictures with cameras.

Then the giant furry monster slapped the person closest to him with a slap.

For a moment, the audience was silent.

He Ma heard Yuzao whisper, "I just show my ears~IndoMTL.com~ The weak monsters and half-demons can't control their demon power."

Stunned with the horse.

At this time, he heard Tamamo whispering again: "Science is really amazing. It seems that we are not far from being included in the category of science."

Huh?

He glanced at Yuzao and saw that the big fox seemed quite happy.

Is this Nima happy time?

Stand up with Ma, ready to let Mikako and Tamamo help organize the evacuation of the crowd, and block the out-of-control monsters by themselves——

However, the five girls had already taken the lead and stood in front of the monsters, each holding a spell, exorcism needle and other props in their hands.

Huh?

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