I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 15: I still prefer Suning, to climb over that mountain and let the world hear you…

Latest website: At 7:30 p.m., Mikako Fujii placed a large font on the floor of the Kiryu Dojo.

"Why! Why do you feel like you are stronger than when I practiced against you a few days before the start of college! And what is that counter-attack technique! It hurts to poke me through the guard!"

Just as He Ma was about to answer, Jinguji Temple was the first to speak: "Beichen's slashing is one of Sakamoto-san's proud skills."

Nanjo looked at Jinguji: "Sakamoto-san? Is it Sakamoto Ryoma? I wanted to ask for a long time, are you a historical otaku at Jinguji?"

Kazuma also looked at Jinguji Temple.

In his last life, he knew that there is a subspecies of rotten women in Japan, the historical otaku, who specially put together famous military generals in history to YY their relationship.

But Kazuma thought that this rotten female subspecies only appeared after the game "Sengoku BASARA" was released. Now it seems that this subspecies has a long history.

There should be a group of historical otaku girls first, and then Capcom discovered the "Blue Ocean", and then made the game "Sengoku BASARA" which is full of love.

Jinguji Temple is actually a historical otaku...

Facing the eyes of everyone, Jinguji waved his hand: "No, I'm not a historical otaku. The historical otaku will add some strange oral fetishes at the end of her words."

Mikako snickered: "Like what?"

"Kosaru or something... eh?" Jinguji stopped and looked at Mikako.

Mikako pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I don't even know about this. You know so well, Eggman."

The two "yeahs" of Mikako have a first-class fire effect.

He Ma looked at Jinguji Temple with interest to see how she responded.

Jinguji Temple looked at Mikako and said, "Mikako, let me practice with you."

As soon as Mikako heard this, she got up and said, "Okay! Okay, finally there is one that I can beat.

"Ah, no, I can beat both Chiyoko and Amo, and Nichinan too, but I'm probably the only one who can beat you among people of the same age!"

Mikako excitedly picked up the bamboo sword she just threw away, and after setting up her posture, she urged Jingu Temple: "Hurry up and put on your equipment, or do you want to fight like this?"

He Ma threw the bamboo sword in his hand to Jinguji Temple.

Jinguji Tamamo firmly caught the bamboo sword, took off his glasses and placed them on the edge of the dojo, then came to the opposite side of Mikako and stood firm, holding it down beside her, facing Mikako: "It's good to come this way. ."

"Are you sure? Don't cry in pain." Mikako said with a smirk all over her face.

Standing with the horse between them, arms raised: "Ready!"

Mikako directly poses for her teeth.

Nanjo: "Wait a minute, it's not good to use this for unprotected people? I suggest Jinguji you still wear protection..."

He Ma directly issued an order: "Go!"

Mikako springs out.

Then Jinguji dodged Mikako's attack as if dancing.

"Huh?" Mikako was shocked.

Then Nanjo patted her head gently with a bamboo knife: "Mian."

"Why did you meet? Wait, did you just see it? She just avoided..."

Kawama: "I can dodge too."

Nanjo hesitated for a moment: "I...should be hit in the shoulder? If I counterattack, I will be scored because your attack is not a valid hit."

Mikako looked unconvinced: "Isn't Jinguji Temple completely zero-based, my move has scared many seniors in the Kendo Club, and I am super embarrassed to be avoided like this."

Jinguji Temple turned around and put both hands in a Japanese dance posture: "I can dance Japanese dance well, so I can dodge it just by walking."

"Can Japanese dance be avoided? I suddenly feel that kendo is so shameless." Mikako complained that she was full of desire.

Kazuma looked at Jinguji and suddenly felt eager to try and see if he could hit her.

Although Jinguji seems to have no kendo level at all, but thinking about it carefully, she has received a lot of "teaching" from Kazuma, and it is strange that she has no level at all.

So He Ma said, "Egg, can you dodge my attack? Shall we try?"

Jinguji: "What are you thinking, I'm sure I can't escape your attack."

"Really? I don't believe it." Kazuma said, picking up the bamboo sword that Mikako had just dropped,

Today I, Kiryu and Ma, are going to test the true strength of your Jingu Temple Tamamo.

Jingujia smiled slightly, and stood sideways like Hide Mikako just now, with the bamboo sword hanging down naturally.

He Ma took a deep breath and assumed a toothed pose.

"My attack is very powerful. If you don't dodge it, you will be seriously injured." Kazuma reminded.

Actually, I just want to avoid Jinguji Temple deliberately not hiding and eating hard.

But the moment he saw Jinguji's expression, Kazuma knew that this guy just didn't plan to hide and wanted to eat hard.

Within a second, Kazuma gave up using the skill Tooth Protrusion, because the skill could not control the force, and it would be bad if he stabbed the Jinguji Temple seriously.

Kazuma uses the improved posture taught to Nanjo - because the posture has been changed, the skill will not be triggered, and Kazuma can also freely control the force.

"Carcass!" He Ma shouted while thrusting forward.

Jinguji dodged sideways as before, with almost the same speed and agility as when Sumi Kako was just now.

But Hema's thrusting speed is not comparable to Mikako.

So the bamboo sword hit Jinguji's left chest, and although Kazuma immediately pulled back, Jinguji still flew backwards.

Nanjo, who had been prepared for a long time, stepped forward and steadily borrowed the Jinguji Temple, which was about to fall to the ground.

"Kawama!" Nanjo glared at Kazuma, "She's not wearing protective gear! How can you attack with all your strength?"

And Ma is very aggrieved, I don't have all my strength...

Jinguji Temple lay on the ground for a while, sat up with Nanjo's help, looked at the horse and looked a little aggrieved: "I thought I should be able to slide over it, leaving a bruise at most."

He Ma subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, I should have saved it."

"No, I'm glad to be able to deal with me as a real opponent."

She stood up, lowered the bamboo sword to her side again, and looked at Kazuma.

"Come again."

He Ma: "Are you sure?"

At this time, He Ma realized that Jingu Temple Tamamo just hadn't let go of the bamboo sword from beginning to end.

Do not let go of the sword in your hand no matter what, this is the embodiment of the swordsman's heart.

So and Ma without waiting for her to answer, they also put up their swords.

"A lot of advice," he said.

Nanjo wanted to say something, but seeing Jinguji Tamamo's serious expression, he just stepped aside.

He Ma decided to use his skills this time and not keep his hands at all. This is respect for the opponent.

The current Jingu Temple deserves such respect.

"I'm going to shoot," he declared dignifiedly.

"Come on," Jinguji responded.

Position with the horse, shout loudly, and exert force as required by the skill.

Nanjo shouted: "Kazuma! It will kill you!"

Between the lightning and flint, Kazuma was smashed by Nanjo, who rushed out from the side, and the bamboo sword that was stabbed out of the way greatly shifted, just brushing Jinguji's shoulder.

Jinguji Temple stood there, motionless.

Appears to be incapacitated by the power of Kazuma's sword and incapacitated.

And Kazuma fell to the ground with Nanjo.

He Ma first fell to the ground and acted as a cushion for Nanjo, so the fall was heavy and the shoulders were aching.

Nanjo sat up and patted Kazuma on the other shoulder: "Are you crazy? If you hit it, Jinguji will have to suspend school!"

At this time, Mikako, who also seemed to be suppressed by the power of Kazuma's sword, came back to her senses first, and hurriedly echoed: "This sword is too terrible! I thought you were going to kill the egg so that you could take a bite out of it. She has been forced to study for a year."

"It turns out that Mikako wanted to kill me in order to get rid of the evil spirits of the past year." Eggzi's first sentence back to God was to persecute Mikako.

"I didn't! I didn't dare to think about it!" Mikako loudly denied, "I mean, I didn't even think about it!"

Nanjo stood up and looked at Kazuma: "Since you want to have a good fight, let me be your opponent, Master."

Kawama: "No, I just thought that since Jinguji is so serious, I should also do my best."

"Jinguji Temple is a girl anyway, give me some pity!" Nanjo said loudly.

Jinguji Tamamo interrupted Nanjo: "No, I just made a mistake. After all, seeing that Hema is so strong, I can't help but try to see how strong Hema really is."

"What do you mean, can you dodge this sword?" Nanjo asked rhetorically.

"No. That's why I made a mistake, misjudging the strength of Kazuma. I don't know kendo." Jinguji said and bowed to Nanjo, "So thank you, Nanjo, you saved my life. ."

Nanjo stared at Jingung Temple for a few seconds, and finally chose to accept her thanks: "You're welcome, it's not good with Ma, I don't have any pity on Xiangxiyu."

He Ma raised his right hand, as if he had been sitting in a row with his good buddies in an Internet cafe in his previous life, causing everyone to lose the game: "Mine."

Nanojo then said, "However, I understand Jinguji a little bit, and I also want to try it out to see if I can beat the current Kazuma. Mikako, can you help me get dressed?"

"Okay!" Mikako answered excitedly, raising her hand.

"No, I'll do it." Nichinan Rica suddenly joined the conversation, "Dude, as soon as I got back, I saw you guys were doing domestic violence! Let me get involved too! No, I mean, I want to stand by the side. Supervise!

"I am the current student council president of Bei Ge University! Although you have graduated, you are still from Bei Gao!"

He Ma looked at Nichinan: "When did you run out?"

"Just now." Rinan Licai spread his hands, "What's the matter, I am also a student who paid tuition fees, Master, don't treat yourself differently just because you went to university!"

He Ma was speechless and could only say: "No, I don't discriminate. You guys quickly help Nanjo change his equipment."

So Nanjo went to the locker room surrounded by Mikako and Nichinan.

He Ma glanced at Gongji, walked over and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

"It's fine, it just hurts a little." Jinguji said, gently rubbing the place where he was just poked, "My family has a plaster for bruises made by myself, go back and wipe it and it will be fine. That sword just now , it's amazing."

Jinguji said as he unguardedly opened his collar to check for the bruise near his collarbone.

He Ma felt a little distressed when he saw the bruises.

"I... really thought you were hiding something."

"Do you mean this?" Jinguji took out the anti-wolf spray from his pocket, "I do have it, but I don't want to use it on you."

"No, I mean, I always have a feeling you can actually get away with it."

"Maybe it's because of the impression I usually give you." Jinguji replied while putting away the spray and turning around to get his glasses.

Hema: "Maybe."

Jinguji Tamamo took out a handkerchief embroidered with the family crest to wipe the sweat from his face, then put on his glasses and looked back at Kazuma: "When I played against Mikako, I deliberately didn't wear armor so that I could Be more flexible."

The protective gear does affect the flexibility, especially the visual impact after wearing the helmet, which is really big.

"Maybe the behavior of not wearing protective gear makes me feel stronger?" Jinguji smiled bitterly after saying that: "I regret it now, it hurts."

"Sorry." Said to Ma.

"It's alright, little problem. You've also dropped your shoulder, are you alright?"

He Ma moved his shoulders: "It's fine."

Jinguji Temple stretched out his hand and pressed Kazuma's shoulder lightly, looking relieved: "The bones and tendons are not hurt, it's fine."

"You still understand this?"

"I'm just looking at your expression. If you don't feel pain when you press these places, then it should be no big deal, at most a little bruise." Jinguji said and pressed those places again.

And Ma just felt a little itchy.

But while doing this, Jinguji was so close, I could smell the perfume that had almost dissipated on her body.

"Is your perfume still not completely dissipated yet?" Kazuma was a little surprised.

"Because I touched my makeup at noon."

"Ah? Ah..."

The image of Jinguji Temple is too traditional, and it is difficult for Kazuma to imagine the scene of her doing makeup in the bathroom.

"I thought you had been wearing no makeup." He Ma said.

"Because I, like Nanjo, always paint my makeup as natural as possible, because I feel like you like this style."

He Ma nodded: "Well, I really like it."

At this time, Jinguji raised his head, and the face behind the glasses was pure and lovely.

At this moment, Mikako came out of the locker room: "It's done! Come on and finish the fight, I'm hungry... What are you doing?"

"Egg is telling me about the perfume she's wearing now."

He Ma responded calmly.

When Nanjo heard Kazuma's words, he lowered his head and sniffed himself.

Rina Niinan smiled and said, "Really? How do I feel that you are going to... oh, it seems that we will enter Dongda together, and the relationship between Master and Sister Jingongji will grow by leaps and bounds."

He Ma: "As far as you talk, is it okay for the student council president to gossip like this all day?"

"My gossip is limited to the dojo. I'm super serious in the student council."

He Ma ignored the Japanese dishes and signaled to Nanjo: "Sit down, Chiyoko is already waiting for us to eat, so hurry up and finish."

"A lot of advice." Nanjo didn't ask Kazuma if he wanted to wear protective gear, and stood in front of Kazuma. It seemed that Kazuma was stronger and might not be beaten by default.

After going through the basic kendo etiquette, I set up my sword with the horse and thought about using the fangs on Nanjo.

Since Nanjo was able to knock Kazuma away to protect Jinguji under the circumstances just now, it means that she can keep up with Kazuma's speed.

Either Haiyan's entry is more powerful than expected, or Nanjo's actual combat level in Osaka was higher than Kazuma imagined.

While Kazuma was thinking, Nanjo took the lead in attacking.

He Ma subconsciously used the cutting and counterattack skills he had just learned.

I didn't expect Nanjo to make a false move. When Kazuma's knife swiped at her gauntlet, she suddenly changed her move.

She used to hold the knife in a very orthodox way, but now she suddenly retracted the hand in front of her, and the hand holding the tail of the knife sent the entire bamboo knife forward.

In this way, the bamboo sword grows out of thin air, and Nanjo's retracted hand just avoided the bamboo sword that Kazuma slashed at the gauntlet.

The first leather part of the bamboo sword firmly poked Kazuma's chest.

Kawama: "Katori Shinto-style?"

"Eh? Really? I don't know." Nanjo looked very happy, "I just think that if you use this counter-attack skill, I can counter it like this."

He Ma opened his mouth into an O shape: "You... calculated me?"

Nanjo made a V with his hand.

Kawama is also very happy - although Nanjo got the book first, he is just happy.

It turns out that this is the joy of seeing students grow up. This feeling is like playing a game, and finally cultivated and formed a character when playing a boss and playing a terrifying damage figure. It's so refreshing.

He Ma: "Don't be too happy, you won't win until you get another copy."

Nanjo took two steps back and stood back to where he started: "I will try my best."

In Kazuma's eyes, she now begins to exude a chilling aura.

Sure enough, people who have entries will exude this kind of aura-like thing, and Kazuma always feels that when he sees these auras, he can see more and more clearly.

Now Nanjo is like a Super Saiyan, and the aura around him is like a golden transparent flame burning.

So I raised my spirits with the horse.

He decides to strike first.

He assumes a toothed pose.

As soon as Nanjo saw him, he also took a serious posture, looking like he was planning to take Kazuma's stab.

And the horse instantly exerts strength.

The southern bar rolls backwards.

Yes, it is an invincible back roll!

He Ma Xin thinks that he is my apprentice. He has won the true teaching of the teacher. When it is time to run, there is no ambiguity!

However, Kazuma, as a person who is good at back rolls, naturally thought about what to do when others use back rolls to deal with him.

He threw the bamboo sword at Nanjo.

Eat my flying props!

Nanjo was about to learn how to roll back with the horse after the end of the roll, and then followed by a horizontal slash, when he suddenly saw the bamboo sword flying with a hula, and quickly shot it down with his swing.

At this time, Kazuma has already rushed up.

He Ma has a karate level, although it's too low to watch.

Kazuma grabbed Nanjo's arm!

"You fouled!" Nanjo yelled.

"Remember, we're not a dojo for competitive kendo!" Kazuma shouted as he threw his shoulders.

Nantiao fell hard with a thud.

Don't say the thud sound is nice.

Niannan Rica: "Wow, that sucks. Do you hate losing to your apprentice that much?"

"Our dojo is a dojo with actual combat as the first consideration."

He Ma replied dignifiedly.

Mikako: "You just said that you will win or lose if you use it. It doesn't matter if you actually fight, right?"

He Ma: "It's all the time."

At this time, Nanjo sat up from the ground: "No, I'm right with the horse. If it's a real fight, I'm gone. In fact, it's unlikely that competitive kendo will use this to roll back."

"Yes," Mikako nodded as a competitive kendo player who had actually participated in the competition, "The rules of each competition are different, and there are quite a few competitions where you can't roll back. And the space required for back roll is so large, even if it is allowed, It may also be unavailable because of encounters with referees or players from other groups."

At this time, Chiyoko stood at the door of the dojo with a spoon: "Hurry up, the rice is almost cold."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, let's finish it soon."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Nanjo up, who was sitting on the ground, and helped Nanjo pick up the bamboo sword that fell on the ground.

Nanjo took the bamboo sword and smiled at Kazuma.

Make a "seat" gesture with the horse.

So the two returned to their position just before the battle.

Kawama: "Let's fight this time with serious swordsmanship. I don't need to protrude my teeth anymore. The power is terrible."

Actually, there are other tricks with the horse that can be used, and the power should be strengthened like the tooth protrusion.

Kawama really wants to use all these tricks on Nanjo.

He really felt that the current Nanjo might be able to take over the sword moves that he launched through the system.

Now Nanjo has such a possibility, and Kazuma, as her master, really wants to test this possibility.

After a brief hesitation, Kazuma suddenly thought that Nanjo had seen almost all of his system sword moves except the black dragon, and if he used sword moves, he might be countered by her.

After all, a sword move can't be changed after a move is made.

Although it doesn't really matter if you win or lose in this matchup, I still want to win.

It is the instinct of a swordsman to want to win a swordsmanship duel.

Kawama doesn't want to go against this instinct.

So Kazuma decided not to use the system swordsmanship and had an upright duel with Nanjo.

At the moment of making the decision, Kazuma lowered his body, imitating Hiranaka's dashing method, and dashed towards Nanjo.

The first sword was a horizontal slash to the right. At the moment Nanjo blocked, Kazuma reversed his wrist, quickly turned the bamboo sword to the left, and slashed horizontally again.

There is no technical content in this trick, and it is fast to fade out.

Kawama intends to take advantage of her higher actual combat experience and faster sword strikes to press Nanjo with quick left and right slashes, forcing her to reveal her flaws.

Suddenly, Nanjo was in the middle of Kazuma's left and right slashes and slashed at Kazuma's hand.

Obviously, she wants to learn to cut down with the horse before.

"Too naive!" Kazuma shouted, interrupting the slash at the same time and stabbing Nanjo in the throat.

When stabbing and slashing, the height of the hand is different, so Nanjo's attack on the hand was avoided.

Cut-off is a technique that requires precise timing and the ability to adjust the hit position in the blink of an eye.

He and Ma Zhudao's first leather held up the protective gear of Nanjo's throat.

To be honest, Kazuma felt like driving a car with a stick or the like against the girl's throat.

Nanjo took a deep breath.

Others applaud.

Nina Rica said while applauding: "This constant left and right hit is so cool, I look like you're playing with two knives with two knives. What's this trick called, May Rain Strike? "

He Ma Xin thought no, this move is called Wang Baquan Evolution Wang Ba Jian Technique.

But he said, "I didn't learn such a sword skill. I was simply using my speed to force Nanjo to reveal his flaws. Remember, in the world of martial arts, only speed is not broken."

Japanese cuisine: "Sounds like a Hong Kong kung fu movie."

Hong Kong kung fu movies were popular all over the world for a while and had a great influence, and many Japanese were deeply influenced.

How high is it? A series of animations that I like very much in my life is called "Zhan Ji Sing". There is a flash scene about the heroine's practice to improve her strength. The matching BGM is the heroine's voice actress You Mubi. The Cantonese song sung is a famous song from an old kung fu movie.

Now, it is the stage of Hong Kong kung fu films taking off in Japan, and there is already a large audience, and it is still increasing.

So it's normal for Japanese cuisine to know this.

Mikako listened to Nichinan Rica's words and said, "The name of the rain in May is quite handsome. Why don't you just call it this?"

He Ma: "I refuse."

He Ma refused because as soon as he mentioned May Rain, he thought it was a bow and arrow skill - which was influenced by the Three Kingdoms series of the Glory Company.

"Then there has to be a name, right?" Mikako said.

He Ma originally wanted to say that this wasn't a sword move, so he just played it on the spot and asked for a name, but at this moment he had an idea and had a good idea.

"Then," he said, "call it Starburst Air Slash."

Mikako: "Oh, looks pretty handsome."

Chiyoko has been watching a play at the entrance of the dojo with a spoon, and she sighed when she saw this: "Brother, would you rather create this kind of unknown sword skill than use our own sword skill? "

He Ma thought you thought I didn't want to use it, I don't know how to use it.

I naturally don't have a flow level that's high enough for you.

In the future, the Kiryu family's dojo, I'm afraid it will not be changed to Beichen Yidaoliu dojo.

Sakamoto Ryoma must be very happy, after all, Kazuma also inherited the lost skills like Black Dragon.

Nanjo: "How long are you going to hit my throat with a bamboo knife?"

He Ma hurriedly put away the bamboo knife: "I'm sorry, but it feels good to light you...a little cool, so I kept lighting it."

"Huh?" Nanjoo didn't understand Kazuma's meaning, "A little cool?"

"Never mind, we'll continue."

The two return to their positions just before the sword fight.

As soon as he took his place, Nanjo shouted and rushed up.

He Ma subconsciously was like using cut off, but suddenly thought that Nanjo had already plotted against him once, so he didn't take action immediately.

Sure enough, Nanjo "changed course" in the middle of this cut.

He Ma aimed at Nanjo's gauntlet after the change, and accurately slapped the bamboo sword on her gauntlet.

Nanjo immediately stopped the next step, and then sighed as if very annoyed: "I knew it would not work the second time."

"Holy... Jianhao will not be defeated twice by the same move." Kazuma said.

He almost said Saint Seiya, who knows if this famous line is spoken in Saint Seiya now.

Mikako: "Holy Sword Master?"

"You heard it wrong." Kazuma firmly denied it.

Mikako: "A new RPG character?"

"Just say you heard it wrong."

"No no no, you definitely said the holy word?"

At this time, Jingu Temple said: "Mikako, are you hungry?"

"I'm so hungry! By the way, it's over, it's time to eat!" Mikako took off her protective gear while turning her head and asked Chiyoko, "Have you prepared our meal?"

"There is, but there is... Sister Mikako, you eat too much every time! How can you add three bowls of rice? My brother and A Mao only add two bowls!"

"I consume a lot of money, you see, I eat so much and I'm not fat, I'm lighter than Nanjo!"

The kendo dojo also always has some basic body measurement equipment, including scales, so the girls at the dojo often weigh themselves.

Nanjo's expression looked a little unnatural. She glanced at He Ma and said, "I didn't have an empty stomach last time..."

"Then go and weigh it again. It must be on an empty stomach now, before meals, or just after exercising."

Nanjo: "No, I'm hungry. I want to take off my gear and go to dinner."

Mikako showed a malicious smile: "Hey hey, you're a coward!"

He Ma said, "People who practice martial arts, focus well and have a stable chassis."

Mikako: "You mean I should eat more to gain weight?"

"Yes!" He Ma said, "So let's go eat."

"Okay! I want to add three bowls of rice today!" Mikako ran to the dining room happily.

Nanjo breathed a sigh of relief.

Kawama was a little curious about Nanjo's weight, but felt that asking directly would make her unhappy.

At this time, he just glanced at Gongji, so he asked Jinguji: "Have you measured your weight?"

Jinguji Temple: "I measured it, do you want to know how much I weigh?"

"Well, if you don't mind."

Jingujia smiled: "I don't mind."

Niannan cuisine: "Master, how can you ask a girl's weight? Especially girls of our size, if you don't pay attention, you will have a small belly, vice *ah, save a lot of fat and then gain weight. .

"We can't lose weight by simply exercising. If we lose weight in the wrong place, it's too late to cry. We must deliberately exercise specific parts. It's very tiring."

He Ma: "I'm like that."

He Ma scratched his head. At this time, Rinan Licai handed the towel to Kazuma: "Wipe off the sweat, Master."

Nantou was also wiping off her sweat at this time. Seeing Nichinan Rica doing this, she stopped wiping off her sweat and looked at the towel in her hand, looking annoyed.

Suddenly, Nanjo glanced at her water bottle—everyone brought their own water bottle at the dojo, and Chiyoko filled the water bottle every morning.

She picked up the water bottle and turned to look at Kazuma, but Jingu Temple had already handed her water bottle to Kazuma: "I basically didn't drink it, you are thirsty."

He Ma took the kettle and took two sips, only to realize that Nan Tiao was staring at him.

In a hurry, he drank all the water in the pot.

"Oops," Kazuma returned the kettle to Jinguji Temple, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm still thirsty, does anyone still have water?"

Nanjo hurriedly came up and stuffed the water bottle with Kazuma: "I've had it, you drink it."

Jinguji Temple: "Be careful of indigestion by drinking so much water before meals."

He Ma glanced at Gongji, and was about to continue taking Nanjo's water bottle, but Nanjo took it back.

"Let's eat. If you're thirsty, just drink the miso soup."

After Nanjo finished speaking, he walked to the locker room with the equipment he took off.

He Ma glanced at Gongji: "As for what?"

"That's not good for your health." Jinguji responded to Kazuma's gaze, "If Nanjo is thinking about you, it should be the same."

He was speechless with Ma. He couldn't refute this kind of truth.

"Let's eat," Jinguji said.

"Hmm." Kazuma nodded.

**

Near the Kanda River, an underground disco.

These discos in Japan are also often used as performance venues for underground bands. Rock and disco are the most popular entertainment activities for young people in this era.

Young people who come to the disco can seamlessly switch between dancing and listening to rock music.

However, the difference between the two states is not that big.

Now the disco is in a state of dancing, a DJ wearing exaggerated headphones is rubbing discs on the stage, and a large group of people below are dancing to the psychedelic lights.

Just then, a strong man in a leather jacket with iron nails took the stage with a guitar.

The crowd above began to get restless. In this disco, rock bands can come on stage anytime they want, but they must drive away the DJ. This is the favorite part of young people who come here.

I saw the brawny man in the leather jacket with iron nails on stage and went straight to the DJ, and greeted the DJ with a punch.

DJ made a gesture of resistance, then was picked up by the strong man and thrown off the stage.

A thunderous applause erupted immediately below.

It's almost like everyone's been waiting for this moment.

Then the rest of the band takes the stage and starts playing hard rock.

The enthusiasm of the crowd rose even further.

Meanwhile, on the edge of the disco, there are several unremarkable booths, and the people in the booths seem to be completely unaffected by the frenetic atmosphere outside.

"Do you also want to see the God of Music?" asked a man in a peaked cap on the innermost side of the deck farthest from the disco door.

"Can you really see it?" The person sitting on the side of the booth near the gate said suspiciously, "If it's just ordinary anesthetics, I won't let you go!"

The man in the peaked cap rubbed his mouth at the people on stage at the time: "See that band? How is their music?"

The people who came to buy things snorted disdainfully: "It's not worth mentioning, but it's better than the garbage they made before. They used to be in this 'death pit' disco, but they would be scolded by angry people. The stage banged. You wouldn't want to say, they've seen the **** of music, have you?"

The man in the peaked cap grins at the buyer: "Would you ask them if it's okay?"

"Hmph. It's just some new type of..."

"This is something completely different." The cap interrupted the buyer, "Actually this new drug is not addictive and you will keep buying it just because it allows you to see the **** of music, once you see it After one time, you can't live without this drug. The more you love music, the more you can't leave."

Buyer: "Hey, it's a mystery!"

"Have you seen the guitarist on stage? Look at his muscles, he has been on medication for more than half a year, have you ever seen a person who has been on anesthetic for half a year still so strong and his complexion so rosy? His dosage is It's huge."

The buyer glanced at the guitarist: "Maybe he just pierced a few more holes in his body and punched glucose. This kind of thing you..."

The buyer pauses and looks at the blue pill in the cap on the table.

"It's free. Anyway, after you've met the God of Music, you can't do without him." The cap said, spreading his hands, "It's up to you to take this road or not."

The buyer looks at the cap, then at the blue pill.

The rock band on the disco stage was playing manic music, the guitarist entered a solo, and his fingers quickly jumped on the strings, as if they were about to break the strings.

After the guitar solo ~IndoMTL.com~ the guitarist smashed the guitar directly on the stage.

The atmosphere of the entire disco was immediately pushed to the top, and the male lead singer seized the opportunity to roar the lyrics of the last chorus.

Amid the clamor, the buyer picked up the blue pill.

He is obviously still hesitating.

He turned his head and glanced at the band on the stage. At this time, the guitarist who had lost his instrument started to play discs, and the whole disco was like a magic cave.

The buyer puts the blue pill in his mouth.

The man in the peaked cap smiles.

The buyer frowned and looked up at the disco's colorful ceiling, which was now colored by various light sources: "Are you kidding me? Isn't this a hallucinogen?"

"Oh, no, what you're seeing now isn't an illusion." The man in the cap said with a smile, "What you're seeing is the God of Music and his sanctuary. I'm not going to sell such low-level things as narcotics. ."