I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 109: Welcome home

Chapter 191 Welcome home

Time ignores the throbbing and dazedness of youth and just moves on.

The night passed without incident.

The next day, Kitagar's High School's Kendo Club came back triumphantly, and after a simple celebration ceremony at the school, they disbanded.

He Ma was about to leave when he heard Deputy Minister Harunaga Taro say, "I've decided, I'm going to dye my hair!"

He Ma stopped after hearing this, turned around and said to the deputy minister, "Then come with me, my disciple should be able to recommend a good place for you."

"Really?" The Vice Minister was overjoyed, "I'm worried that I don't have the courage to go into those stores. If it's a store recommended by Kiryu-kun's disciple, it should be fine.

"Wait! Is this entrant disciple Nanjo?"

This time, not only the deputy minister, but all the boys around who heard this turned their attention.

Everyone's eyes were saying "Something must have happened right".

He Ma thought I wanted to come, but if that's the case, I'm afraid I'm going to experience the devastating power of level 67 karate.

No, I don't want to die yet.

He Ma cleared his throat and explained, "No, it's not Nanjoo, he's a former bad boy from Mingqing High School. He has changed his ways, and he came to me as a disciple."

"Is that so, Kiryu-san, are you still persuading the bad guys to change their ways?" the deputy minister exclaimed, "I've only ever flattened the bad guys, but I never thought it would be like this."

He Ma Xin thinks it's pretty awesome that you've been flat out bad.

But having said that, in the "rank" system of Japanese schools, the sports clubs are at the top, slightly higher than the bad groups, but most of the time, the sports clubs and bad wells do not interfere with the river water and do not interfere with each other.

In Slam Dunk, there is a conflict between the basketball club of Xiangbei High School and a bad group. In Japanese campus culture, it is actually a conflict between equal groups.

He Ma leaned on the shoulders of the deputy minister and pulled him out: "So you just come here obediently. If you want to dye your hair to change your mood, I don't care about you, but if you want to go the wrong way, I think Mao has a lot to share with you."

"Any experience of going the wrong way?" asked the Deputy Minister.

"Don't be silly, it's the heartbreak of a prodigal son. Come on."

He Ma had been a "partner" with the deputy minister for two months, whether to pull a hand or pull a hand, and dragged the deputy minister to his own dojo.

Nanjo and Mikako followed them all the way.

"Chiyoko!" He shouted at the front of his house with a loud voice.

"Come on here!" Chiyoko's voice came from a distance, and then she herself walked out of the yard and was stunned when she saw the person dragging her horse, "Huh? Who is this?"

"Deputy Minister of North Ge's Kendo Club, haven't you met before?"

"No." Chiyoko shook her head.

"Stop talking about this, is A Mao working today?"

"His morning shift, he just got off work, and he's practicing basics in the back, what's wrong?" Chiyoko asked suspiciously.

He Ma didn't answer, just drove the car and shouted, "Amao! Come here!"

"Master, did you call me?" A Mao ran over in a kendo uniform with a bamboo sword in hand, "If you have something to say, I'll do it right away."

He Ma Yizhi, the deputy minister: "This is the deputy minister of the Kendo Department of my high school. He wants to dye his hair. Can you recommend a reliable shop."

Amao looked up and down at the deputy minister, and Hema noticed a gleam of light flashing on the entry "Back to the Prodigal Son" on his head.

"Why?" Ah Mao didn't immediately recommend the store, but looked at Kazuma and asked, "North Ge's High School, shouldn't it be forbidden to dye hair?"

"I'm lost in love, and I want to change my mood." The Deputy Minister replied before speaking to Ma.

Ikeda Shigeru once again looked up and down at the deputy director Harunaga Taro, and said, "It's exactly the same as what the store manager said..."

He Ma raised his eyebrows, became interested, and asked, "What did the store manager say?"

"Ah, it's the manager of a barber shop I know. I dyed the golden hair and dyed it back at his place. He said that every year at the beginning of the new semester, there will be a wave of back-to-back peaks. Dyed the blonde back to black.

"Wait until the summer vacation, there will be a wave of blond hair dyeing, and this happens every year.

“He also said that the reason for dyeing his blonde hair is most likely a broken love.”

Amao's 1510 explanations are for everyone to hear.

He was speechless with Ma: "The store manager you mentioned, I always feel like a person with a lot of stories."

"I think so too." Shigeru Ikeda glanced at the deputy minister, "Are you... are you playing with it, or do you really want to be a bad guy?"

"Huh?" The Deputy Minister was stunned, "I... I just want to change my mood."

"Then I suggest that you just push a bald head. For things like changing your mood, the focus is on a sense of ritual. Pushing a bald head is very ritual." Ah Mao suggested earnestly, "There is no need to dye blonde hair. , really unnecessary."

This kind of words, I don't know why, is particularly convincing for Ah Mao to say.

He Ma patted the deputy minister on the shoulder: "Chun Yong-kun, I suggest you listen to Ah Mao's words and leave your head bald."

At first, Ma and Ma wanted to add "That woman doesn't deserve you", but then I thought about it, the man in love has no IQ, and the deputy minister might get angry when he heard this.

The deputy minister touched his hair, then nodded vigorously as if he had made up his mind: "Okay! That's it! Pushing a bald head is cheaper than dyeing it."

Amao: "Then I'll ride a bike to you. Sister, help me get it."

He handed the bamboo sword to Chiyoko and went to push the bicycle locked in front of the entrance.

"Where did the bicycle come from?" He Ma asked suspiciously.

"Ah, I delivered newspapers in the morning, and this is the bicycle that was distributed. It's a benefit for delivering newspapers. If you can't do it, you have to return it, and you have to pay for the damage. I think it's quite cost-effective. It costs money to take the bus."

Amao said he got on the bicycle, patted the back seat, and looked at the deputy minister.

The deputy minister took the back seat without hesitation.

Amao rings the bicycle bell and starts.

Kama, Chiyoko, Nanjo and Mikako just watched the two go away.

Nantiao: "You are a good disciple."

"Yeah. I can help with my work, and I can also pay tuition fees." Kazuma nodded, "I will come more for such entrant disciples. If you see any prodigal sons who come back in the future, remember to tell me, I will fly Run over and touch him."

Chiyoko suddenly remembered what it was at this time, and asked Kazuma: "By the way, brother, what about the results of the national conference? You won't lose the championship in the individual competition, right?"

He Ma took out the bag containing the Kuixing flag from his luggage and stuffed it into his sister's hand: "Put it in and hang it up."

"Yeah!" Chiyoko cheered.

She turned and walked towards the front door of the house, which was pulled open from the inside.

Jinguji Tamamo is wearing a tracksuit and thick-rimmed glasses as usual.

"Welcome back." She yawned as she said, as if she hadn't slept well, "I didn't greet you right away because I just took a nap."

Nanjo: "You are..."

She looks quite disappointed~IndoMTL.com~ The chairman smiled, then looked at Hema and said, "Since you are back, let's start studying. The progress that has been pulled down in the past few days has to be made up. I have prepared a lot of exercises waiting for you."

And the horse: "Shouldn't I... just come back and give me a break?"

"Well, okay, I'll give you fifteen minutes to rest." The chairman was completely unmoved.

He Ma sighed.

Before he could speak, the chairman handed him a small box: "I made the cakes made by our family's secret recipe yesterday. Congratulations to Kuixingqi for your victory."

He Ma took the box, lifted the plain wooden lid, and a sweet smell came straight to his door, and it was delicious just by smelling it.

"Just work hard after eating." The chairman said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)