I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 1: Another morning

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A few days after returning home from the hospital with Ma, it was the usual morning at Kiryu Dojo.

He and Ma were woken up by the heat this morning.

The Kiryu family does not have the luxury of air conditioning, and in the summer they can only rely on perseverance to fight the heat.

Fortunately, summer in Japan comes late and goes quickly, after all, the latitude is there.

He and Ma got up and took off the sweat-soaked pajamas, put on their usual home clothes, and left the bedroom.

Actually, he wanted to get naked, but now there are too many girls who are not relatives living in the Kiryu Dojo, so he can only bear it.

He came to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator, took out the barley tea, and poured it from mouth to mouth, finally cooling down his body.

Chiyoko patted him on the back: "How many times have I said it, don't pour your mouth! At least don't let your lips touch the spout! How can someone like you drink?"

"Oh, there's not much barley tea left in this pot, and it'll be gone as soon as Ah Mao brings the newspaper back." Kazuma waved his hand.

Chiyoko looked at the barley tea left in the pot and agreed with Kazuma.

She reached out and touched another pot of barley tea in the refrigerator: "Well, this one is not very iced. Just put it in the freezer, maybe it will cool down a bit faster."

As she spoke, she took out the pot of barley tea and transferred it to the freezer area under the refrigerator.

He Ma put the barley tea they had just drank into the cold snow area, and then reluctantly closed the refrigerator door - in a home without air conditioning, the air-conditioning in the refrigerator is so friendly.

With this sigh, he was in high spirits and hummed the words of "In the Spring": "...Back to a home without 24-hour air conditioning..."

It happened that Qingliu entered the restaurant while rubbing her sleepy eyes. As soon as she heard Kazuma's humming, she subconsciously made a harmony by instinct.

As soon as the harmony came, He Ma continued to hum while changing the Chinese words into Japanese words.

Chiyoko: "Tsk, it feels like this, our family will become the kind of family in the Sound of Music."

Ching Liu now estimates that her brain has not yet started to operate, so she seamlessly switched to singing the famous songs in The Sound of Music when she heard "The Sound of Music".

He Ma: "The sound of music you want is here."

"Can you please forgive me for having breakfast at the dojo as soon as I wake up? I just want to be quiet now."

Kawama: "Qingliu, hurry up, change the sound of silence."

"I can't sing in English." Qing Liuliu refused Kazuma's request, then opened the refrigerator, took out the barley tea Kazuma had just drank, and blew into her mouth.

And the horse licked his lips.

Qingliu gulped down the rest of the barley tea, and then made the kind of "puff~ha~" sigh that is often seen in beverage commercials on TV to highlight the drink's deliciousness.

He Ma: "That pot, I just drank it from mouth to mouth."

Qingliu put the pot on the table, as if she didn't understand what he said, and shouted directly: "Xiaoqian, I'm hungry."

"Yes, I see." Chiyoko said, bringing the fried fish, miso soup and rice to the table.

Qing Liu: "Is there no bread?"

Chiyoko inserted two slices of bread into the toaster and flipped the switch: "It's all right!"

In 1981, the toaster was a novelty, regarded as a symbol of modern life in Japan, and almost every household had it.

This toaster toasting process is actually very different from real toasting. It is usually served with pre-made semi-finished slices of bread, which a real pastry chef would never admit to be bread.

According to the point of view of Hema, who was deeply influenced by industrial culture in his previous life, traditional pastry toast is a handicraft industry, a bakery is a handicraft workshop, and a toaster is the crystallization of modern food industrialization.

With a "ding" sound, Kazuma's plug-in reward arrives - no, the toast is baked.

Two slices of toasted bread bounced out of the bread machine, and the scent of the slices pre-encapsulated by the modern food industry immediately filled the room.

Qing Liu came over and picked up a piece of bread, which was so hot that she kept blowing her hands.

Finally, she shouted: "Xiaoqian, peanut butter..."

Chiyoko put the peanut butter bottle and the peanut butter knife in front of Qingliu.

Qing Liu then picked up the knife, shoveled the knife with peanut butter, touched the slice of bread, and then stood there and gulps.

She turned her eyes to Kazuma as she chewed.

Then she looked at the empty kettle on the table.

Qing Liu's cheeks suddenly stopped chewing and froze.

"...You bastard! I said you drank it in your mouth!"

"Your latency is too high!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve, but was caught by Chiyoko.

"Don't wipe your mouth with your pajamas, I said so." Chiyoko said with a smile.

"Oh." Qingliu's arrogance just now disappeared, but she still didn't forget to give Kazuma a glance.

And Ma Momo decided to drink to each other tomorrow.

At this time, the entrance door rang, and then A Mao's voice came: "I'm back."

"His aunt." He Ma replied casually, "Is there anything interesting in the news?"

Amao appeared in the restaurant with today's newspaper and put it on the dining table: "The Soviet army has begun to mobilize on a large scale. The situation is very tense now, and the NATO troops have entered a state of combat readiness. ?"

"It should be an exercise." He Ma said calmly.

He Ma is a traverser, knowing that this is the beginning of the Western 81 exercise.

Now all countries do not know that this is an exercise. Suddenly, the Soviet Union is deploying troops on such a large scale. The tanks and armored vehicles transported on the railway line can plough the entire Western European plain. Everyone thought that the Soviet Union decided to use it after practicing in Afghanistan. Others try their own torrent of steel.

I took a newspaper with Ma and saw the sensational headline in the largest font at first glance: "Nuclear war is imminent?!"

To be honest, it's quite interesting to witness the way Western countries are frightened and shit, so I read it with Ma Xiao with interest.

Amao didn't bother when he saw that Master started to read the newspaper. He took a cup and put it on the dining table, then opened the refrigerator and freezer, and found that there was no barley tea, he immediately closed the refrigerator, opened the freezer, and took out the Chiyoko Pour a cup of barley tea in it.

At this time, Qingliu was smearing peanut butter on the second slice of bread, stretching her head to read the newspaper in Kazuma's hand.

"Will there be a nuclear war?" she asked.

"No. It's just a drill."

"You're not from the Soviet Union, how do you know it's an exercise?"

"Judging by logic, the Soviet Union doesn't seem to be very strong now, but it will soon be broken. First of all, it is entering the electronic age, the Soviet Union is not good in electronics, it will soon be outdated, and secondly, the foreign exchange of the Soviet Union depends entirely on selling. Oil, if the United States will join OPEC to increase production and reduce oil prices, I will hit the Soviet Union hard at once.”

Anyway, it was a private occasion with only acquaintances, and Kazuma didn't hide it, and said it casually.

Qing Liu: "Are all students in Dongda so powerful?"

"Yes, Dongda students are so good." He Ma said.

"No." Jinguji Tamamo entered the restaurant while dismantling Hema's table, "I am also a student of Dongda University, and I am the best student of Dongda University, but I don't understand this."

Qing Liu: "Hey, that's it, so these are all made up with Ma Hu?"

He Ma: "Yeah, I'm talking nonsense."

Tamazao: "He's not talking nonsense."

He Ma pouted and looked at Yuzao, expressing his dissatisfaction with being continuously demolished with his eyes.

Tamazao: "He has a unique vision. If it weren't for my family's focus on making dim sum, I would like to ask him about the general trend of the future. By the way, if you have any insights on the future economic and financial affairs, please contact us. How about Honami?

"Maybe this can influence the decision-making of the Nanjo Consortium. If the Nanjo Consortium makes a profit from it, it should give you a lot of benefits to Kazuma."

Chiyoko was concentrating on her work, but when she heard Tamamo's words, she said, "Okay, brother, let's do it!"

He Ma is also convinced by his younger sister who gets excited whenever he hears money-related matters.

Could it be that the money-loving Amaru in "Ninja Rantaro" was created based on her?

Tamazao came to Chiyoko's side to help, and said, "Go to school with Ma this afternoon to show your face. Although the professors all know that you are in the hospital, it's not good to keep your face. It's not good to show your face. Come face to face, hand in the report and accompany you a few more words, no, you should be able to pass the first semester's class."

He Ma nodded, indicating that he understood.

Qingliu: "Didn't we agree to go to Sakata's grave this morning? You won't accompany me?"

"To accompany, so Tamamo said to show up in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Qing Liu nodded, then wiped off the peanut butter on her fingers, turned around and took two new slices of bread from the locker, and threw them into the toaster.

Tamazao: "Does Qingliu still want to eat?"

"Yes! Only bread is enough."

He Ma looked at Qingliu, who was sitting at the table and began to eat fish and drink miso soup, and couldn't help but stunned.

She really eats well.

At this time, Chiyoko also complained: "Qing Liuliu is so good to eat, my appetite is almost catching up with the sum of my brother and Amo."

Amo had finished drinking water, so he sat down at the dining table and read the newspaper Kazuma had read, and when he heard Chiyoko's words, he raised his head: "Is there so much?"

He Ma: "I see, Ah Mao, listen carefully, we will eat twice as much in the future, and we can't lose to girls."

Amao smiled but didn't answer, and continued to look down at the newspaper.

Qingliu stepped on Kazuma's foot under the table.

Next, Chiyoko and Tamamo put all the prepared breakfasts on the table before they sat down to eat together.

Fifteen minutes later, Chiyoko stood up: "I'm going to school."

"Walk slowly." Tamamo waved his hand, then started to clean up the dishes.

At this time, Senior Sister Gao Jianze appeared in a hurry: "Sorry, I got up late. Xiaoqian, please call me."

Takamizawa-senpai needs to work at the dojo to pay the rent, so it should be her job to help Chiyoko prepare breakfast and clean up the dishes now.

Chiyoko: "Senpai, you looked very tired when you came back last night, so you didn't call, it's alright. Amo, go!"

Amao ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, and then saluted Hema: "Master, I'm leaving."

"Come on, learn, feel free to ask us if you don't understand anything."

"Understood." Ah Mao turned and left the restaurant.

Tamazao gave Takamizawa the task of clearing the dishes, then went back to the dining table to sit down and glanced at Qingliu.

"Stop! Don't say anything about us like a family of three!" Ching Liu said loudly.

"How could it be. I'm only eighteen years old. With a daughter as old as you, I must be a half-old mistress in her thirties." Yuzao said with a smile.

"I always feel like you just made the housewives go crazy."

As soon as Qingliu finished speaking, Mikako's loud voice came from the direction of the dojo: "Kama, Qingliu, here we come!"

Then with the sound of footsteps, Mikako appeared.

"He Ma! Listen to me, my mother signed me up for a driving school. I'm going to learn to drive this summer. I think I'll be able to get a driver's license before school starts in the fall!"

"Oh." He Ma was indifferent, and he was going to learn a motorcycle and get a driver's license during the summer vacation.

"Why are you so indifferent to Kazuma!" Mikako came over and hugged Kazuma's neck from behind, squeezing the back of his head with her pectoralis major, "You can call me if you want to use a car in the future! I'll definitely get it from my mother. Inherited her driving skills!"

"When I'm poor enough to rob a bank, I'll consider letting you drive." He Ma said.

Actually, I really want to go racing. There is a **** who can drive a van with a racing steering wheel at Jinguji Temple, so Mikako is probably not needed.

While speaking, Honami also entered the restaurant and said to Mikako with a smile: "Since you want to practice driving in the summer vacation, then going to our island villa for vacation is not you."

"Wait a minute! Kazuma should also learn motorcycles, so he shouldn't even count!" Mikako protested loudly.

Qingliu finished eating the rice in the bowl, drank the miso soup, and just picked up the milk to drink, when she heard about the vacation at the island villa, she glanced at Hema, and said, "With the physique of Hema, I can be with him. Going to an island villa for vacation together, you will definitely encounter a storm and be trapped on the island, and then encounter a serial murder case."

He laughed with Ma: "Is there a puppet in the villa that corresponds to the number of people we have? If one person dies, there will be one less puppet?"

Honami: "The Island Case? The murderer is the first to die."

Tamazao: "Not necessarily, maybe it's a religious believer doing things, maybe you need to learn how to drive a boat and hit a big octopus."

Mikako put her arms around Kazuma's neck, resting her chin on Kazuma's head, and looked back and forth at everyone: "Can you talk about a topic I can join?"

"Mikako, you are from the English Department of Sophia University. In theory, you should be the one who sees the most foreign works now." He Ma teased.

Mikako sighed: "My teacher asked me to read English works. What is the most recent homework about Marquez..."

"A hundred years of loneliness?" and Ma Miao answered.

"Have you seen it again? I finally have to pretend!"

He Ma originally wanted to memorize the most famous opening sentence of Hundred Years of Solitude, because it is so unique—by the way, many people also know this sentence about this book.

But considering that Mikako was kind to him today, he decided to give her the chance to pretend.

Mikako recited in English: "Uh...what, when the colonel faced the firing squad, I recalled that afternoon watching ice many years ago..."

He Ma smiled: "You can't even memorize the first sentence."

"But I read it! I usually fall asleep automatically when I read so many words, but this time I have a good look!"

Tamazao: "Mikako is also working hard."

"It's over, she immediately started playing when you praised her." He Ma said.

"You won't be smart!" Mikako patted the horse and her tone became complacent.

Honami looked at Qingyu who was drinking milk and started another topic: "Has Qingyu's school been confirmed?"

"Well, starting from September, I will enter the elementary department affiliated to Bei Ge's High School, and I will pay the tuition fee first." He Ma glanced at Qingliu, "I want to send her to a regular music high school next year, so I have to pay for it. Make some money."

Honami hesitated, but in the end she just smiled at Kazuma: "Come on, then."

He Ma knew that she must have wanted to give out the money just now, but considering He Ma's self-esteem, she didn't speak.

Actually, Hema really wanted her to give up the money, and her self-esteem didn't matter. After all, in her last life, she had a dream of being taken care of by a rich woman.

However, the character design of my life has been established, and there is no way to do it.

After all, not everyone can become a "tiger of a serious crime team".

Fortunately, there is no way out. The producer of Sauni Music's Oiwa Chuan Houyi has persuaded the upper management of the company to start producing the first collaborative single between Qingliu and Kazuma as soon as the funds are in place.

Anno Akira and Okada Koji can also go and make some money.

In addition to the tuition fees of a few apprentices, I should be able to make up my own Dong University fees and Qing Liu's high school tuition fees next year.

So Kazuma's expression is quite relaxed now.

Honami looked at his expression and was obviously relieved: "Sure enough, nothing can stumped Kazuma you. By the way, when are you going to go to my manpower dispatch company to learn how to use a gun? Your PPK is released. It's been two months with the police."

He Ma just remembered that he still had his gun in the evidence storage department of the Metropolitan Police Department. The police inspector Kato of the Metropolitan Police Department promised that as long as he and Ma went to a qualified place to receive formal training and pass the assessment , give him a gun license.

Originally, Ma and Ma had already said that they wanted to learn guns, but after all the miscellaneous things were put together, they kept pushing back.

I am afraid that this Beichen Yidao Liu is following the improved route of Sakamoto Ryoma, and there is a high probability that he will have the skill of using a gun in the back.

"Wait for the summer vacation, there are only a few days left." He Ma said, and then he suddenly realized that he seemed to be very busy this summer vacation.

Over there, Mikako has already counted her fingers: "Kazuma, you have to learn motorcycles, learn how to use guns, go on vacation trips, write songs for Qingliu, and go to Okada-san and Anno-san in summer vacation. While doing animation... are you busy? Ah, I forgot, you are a master of ninjutsu, you can just use clone art."

"Not that kind of ninjutsu," Kama said.

"If you say no, then I'm going to suspect it!" Mikako's voice was loud.

Tamazao said with a smile: "The so-called clone technique is actually a few ninjas with the same stature dressed up as one, and as a result, it has become a clone technique based on rumors."

"Danzi, you are here to destroy my fantasy again! No, leave me a little romance!" Mikako screamed.

He Ma looked at Tamamo meaningfully.

Qingliu squinted at Mikako: "Could it be that Mikako is the kind of person who always believes that the gifts in her bedside socks are from Santa Claus?"

"What are you talking about! How is that possible!" Mikako gently patted Qingliu's head with a knife like a mancai's hand, "When I was twelve years old, I waited until Santa Claus came to put gifts, and then Found out it was my dad."

The restaurant suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Takamizawa-senpai washing the dishes.

He Ma quietly raised his hand and touched Mikako's ear, which was really hot.

Tamazao: "I'm sorry, I ruined your fantasy, I will seriously reflect on it."

"Ahhh! Don't do this!" Mikako yelled, "Okay! I'm a carefree idiot! Really, how did a idiot like me get into Sophia University!"

He Ma: "Of course it's your efforts. As a comrade-in-arms reviewing together, I am still very clear about this."

"What's the matter with you, Kazuma? Have you eaten something dirty? Why did you start teasing me all of a sudden?"

Qing Liu: "Monkey, your face is so red."

"I'm a monkey! Of course the monkey's face is red, right?"

He and Ma were about to continue teasing Mikako when they heard Honami clearing her throat.

So he looked at Honami and saw the girl's face was serious, so he became serious too.

Others' eyes were also focused on Honami.

Because her sight was just blocked by Kazuma's head and Mikako's chest muscles, she had to look at her, like a small animal spying.

Honami said with a serious face: "Everyone, I have discussed with my grandfather that during the summer vacation, in addition to going to the island for vacation, I will also live in the dojo during other times. Of course, I will pay the rent. It will be paid according to Xiaoqian's listed price, as well as food expenses."

He Ma: "You...you know that I'm in financial difficulties, so come to share it?"

"No, I just think that as a disciple of Master, I have been busy with other things for the past semester. I should have more time to learn from Master the principles of being a human being."

"What about being a human being?" He Ma repeated.

Jinguji Tamamo picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Mikako silently released Kazuma's neck, took a step to the side, and hugged Qingliu's neck.

Qing Liu: "Go away, you pushed my hairpin crooked! And it's so hot!"

He Ma gently clapped hands: "Okay! Then, when Chiyoko comes back from school, tell her that you should live in the room next to Qingliu."

Jinguji Tamamo continued to drink tea.

He Ma: "Our dojo is even more lively now. Good things are good things.

"Well, everyone has eaten well. I think the morning rush hour is almost over. Let's go to visit Uncle Sakata's grave."

Mikako immediately echoed: "Okay! Although I haven't seen this Uncle Sakata, he is an important person for Qingliu, right?"

Qing Liu nodded solemnly: "Yeah. Thinking back now, although he and I are not related by blood, in my childhood memory, he is like a father."

"Then we have to do a good job of sweeping his grave." He Ma said and stood up.

Tamazao: "I have a suitable tribute."

Honami: "I made white flowers with my own hands yesterday. Come, Qingliu, go and change your clothes. I'll put them on for you after changing."

Tamazao picked up the teacup again and took a sip.

Qing Liu threw the sentence "I'm going to change my clothes" and ran away in a hurry.

Mikako: "I'm going to help Qingliu change clothes!"

She also ran away.

Sitting at the table with the horse, suddenly felt that we were not full, so we started to serve the meal.

Honami immediately took the spoon: "I'll do it."

And the horse handed over the bowl.

Tamazao: "Do you need more side dishes?"

"Ah, okay, come on." Kazuma nodded.

So Tamamo stood up, turned around and went to the stove to get the vegetables.

**

Sakata Shinsaku's cemetery is actually a long drive by the seaside in Kamakura.

Standing at the entrance of the cemetery and looking south, you can see the sparkling sea and seagulls flying.

"This seems to be the hometown of Sakata-san." Qingliu explained to He Ma, "People from their fishing village will be buried here when they die."

He Ma: "So, being able to return to your hometown can be considered a destiny."

After saying this, a trace of melancholy passed through his heart.

——When I die, I don't know if my soul will return to my hometown and my fallen leaves will return to my roots.

—probably not.

This emotion made Kazuma's expression extraordinarily solemn.

Seiryu wears a black sailor's suit -- a suit that would have been suitable for funerals -- wearing a white flower handmade by Honami on her chest, and holding a tribute prepared by Tamamo, she walks into the cemetery.

The tomb of the Sakata family is quite easy to find. As a family tomb for the past dynasties, the large tombstones are inlaid with photos of the Sakata family for several generations since the technology was developed.

There are still flowers in front of the tombstone, and it looks like someone has been here not long ago.

Qing Liu came to the tombstone, opened the tribute box, took out the tribute in the same way and placed it in place, then put her hands together and closed her eyes.

He Ma stood behind Qingliu, looking at the photo inlaid on the tombstone.

To be honest, he was not too impressed with Sakata Shinsaku, and the biggest impact came from his big flower arms.

However, if it wasn't for Uncle Sakata, I'd probably have been shot that night - when I was focusing on Qing Liu~IndoMTL.com~ I probably couldn't avoid it.

You won't die if you take this shot, and the fight with Yamada is probably going to be tough.

So, at this moment, Kazuma sincerely expresses silent thanks to Uncle Sakata Shinsaku.

After a while, Qing Liu opened her eyes and stood up, putting down her folded hands.

He Ma: "Won't you sing a song for him?"

"No, I'm going to cry now... halfway through singing, I can't show my true level at all. I'll talk about it after I sort out my mood." After that, Qingliu took a deep breath, turned around, and pulled up Kazuma's Hand, "Come on, a new life is waiting for me."

He Ma glanced at the girls who were waiting at the entrance of the cemetery and nodded, "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he took the girl's hand and walked towards the sea.

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