I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 17: This is a supplement, there will be more at night
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Xing Jishang successfully met the owner of the library card.
He looks just as normal as in the photo.
If Xing Jisang hadn't seen this kind of super soldier being activated once, he certainly wouldn't believe that this ordinary Japanese who seemed to be gentle and gentle could become that-
That monster.
In fact, Xing Jishang is also doubting whether KGB is fooling him. In fact, this is an ordinary Japanese. KGB tricked him into saying that this Japanese is a super soldier, making him think he has a hole card.
Xing Jishang pouted, deciding not to think about the possibility.
Anyway, he didn't expect to rely on the backup promised by KGB to complete the task.
However, if you have a chance, it would be good to test to see how much KGB's super soldier weighs.
The "home country" should also be very curious about KGB's research results.
After all, in the current international pattern of two superpowers and one strong, the countries caught in the middle want to find another way to protect themselves.
Researching superpowers seems like a viable direction.
Xing Jishang looked away from the Japanese, stood up, and left the library.
**
Kiryu and Ma completed their courses at the University of Tokyo today as usual.
A week of classes, he recalled his previous life in college, and "muscle memory" made him want to skip classes.
But Jinguji is watching closely.
Of course, Jinguji stared at Kazuma and could escape if he wanted to, but he felt that Jinguji had paid so much for him that he could no longer ignore her existence and just do whatever he wanted.
Especially two weeks ago, Kazuma stabbed people with a bamboo knife in order to test Jingu Temple.
Since then, Kazuma has become even more difficult to speak loudly in front of Jinguji, but fortunately Jinguji has always been very understanding.
When He Ma really had to skip class, she should help He Ma to cover, so that He Ma could skip class with peace of mind?
The premise is that it is really necessary to skip classes.
If it weren't for this emergency, Jinguji would have asked for every lesson immediately.
Fortunately, Jingu Temple does not require Kazuma to listen carefully to every class.
Kawama is a little suspicious, Jinguji's purpose is to be with him at the same table for 45 minutes during class time.
Although the tables on each floor of the lecture hall are connected together, theoretically everyone sitting on the same floor is "the same table".
Sometimes I meet a professor whose lectures are too hypnotic, and Kazuma is lying on the table.
However, his living habits are so healthy now that he doesn't sleep at all in class, and he can't sleep if he wants to, so he just lays on the table and looks at Jingu Temple, who is taking notes seriously.
Jinguji Temple ignored his gaze and focused on copying notes and listening to lectures.
Kawama looked at Jinguji Temple, suddenly emotional, and hummed the melody of "You at the Same Table".
But Jinguji Temple seems to be completely unaffected. He doesn't even look at Kazuma, and even the slightly raised corner of his mouth looks like Kazuma's illusion.
Kawama just stared at Jinguji Temple for a while, before the girl finally looked away from the blackboard and looked at Kazuma: "Aren't you going to listen to the class? This knowledge is very interesting."
"But the professor's lectures are too boring." He Ma turned his head to look at the blackboard. He found out in his last life at university that there is a difference between a professor and a professor. It will be interesting to say that you have the real ability to take classes.
Jinguji Temple glanced at the blackboard and said, "I think it's not bad, especially about the basics of the law..."
At this time, the boy in front turned around and put a small note in front of Jingu Temple, then glanced at Hema and smiled.
He Ma raised his eyebrows and looked at Gongji.
Jingong Temple picked up the note and was about to tear it up, but Kazuma grabbed it and said, "Don't tear it up, I finally got up the courage to hand it over."
He's not loud, but make sure the guy in the front row can hear him.
After opening the note, Kazuma read out the contents of the note with the volume just now: "Are you going to join the party tonight? Several handsome seniors from the second grade are coming."
He Ma looked at Jingu Temple after reading: "Want to go?"
Jinguji Temple directly patted the boy in front of him on the shoulder. After he turned around, she asked, "Have you cut the Bomb Demon before, the handsome second-year senior?"
The boy turned his head in hope, but was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Huh? Cut...bomb demon?"
"Yeah, the whole hotel will be filled with bombs, and hundreds of boys and girls will be blown to pieces, such a bomb demon. Kazuma directly chopped off his head and saved me." Jingu Temple said that he was good at wiping it on his neck.
The boy in the front row turned his head angrily, and had no plans to talk to Jinguji any more.
At this time, the professor on the stage knocked on the desk with the pointer in his hand: "Don't talk to the students in the back! University is not a place for you to fall in love, and university classes are not for you. A place to connect people!"
All the students were sitting upright, and Kazuma discovered at this time that in addition to him and Jinguji, there were several pairs in the classroom.
The couple look serious now.
Professor pointed at Hema and Jinguji Temple: "You two, each hand in a small paper related to the content of today's class, discussing the composition of a legal case *%¥¥..."
He Ma glanced at Gongsi, then pointed at the boy in front of him who handed the note, and asked with his mouth: "Aren't we going to pull him up? After all, he made us hand in an extra small paper."
Jinguji Temple laughed at this time, picked up the pen, stretched his hand to Kazuma's side, and wrote in his notebook: I think it's good to write a small paper together after returning home.
He Ma raised his eyebrows and didn't understand what was wrong.
At this time, Jingu Temple wrote again: Let's invite Sister Gan Middle School together later? The Kendo club also told them to end the event early? During the cherry blossom viewing season, skip the practice group and go to cherry blossom viewing, even if the consultant teacher will open up.
He Ma picked up the pen and originally wanted to write a reply in his own notebook, but after thinking about it temporarily, he felt that it should be a courtesy, so he stretched his hand to Jingu Temple and wrote "Hello" in the notebook.
Jinguji laughed.
At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and the professor on the podium immediately closed the book: "Okay, get out of class, the two I named by my name, I remember your appearance, come to hand me a small paper in the next class ."
After speaking, the professor picked up the lecture notes on the podium, turned around and left.
He didn't even confirm what Hema and Jinguji were called.
Of course it may also be famous with Matthew, the professor has long remembered it.
He Ma decided to forget about the small paper. Anyway, there will be no problem with Jingu Temple in charge of the work.
"First go and invite Sister Gan, and then all the members of the Kendo Club." He Ma stretched his waist, "Let's go."
**
A moment later, the old cultural community building.
"The cherry blossom viewing party," Kanaka Miyu-senpai tilted her head and glanced out the window, "It is true that the cherry blossom season is almost over, it is time to go to the cherry blossom viewing, but now Ueno Park is crowded with people, and it is strong enough to enjoy cherry blossom viewing. location?"
Speaking of that, Sister Gan middle school seemed to have thought of something bad, her brows furrowed.
"I almost drowned in a sea of people in Ueno Park when I went to see the cherry blossoms last year. Fortunately, I have a lot of strength."
He Ma couldn't help but ask: "How can I drown in a sea of people?"
"Is it difficult?" Miyu Kanaka asked, "I come to school so early every morning just to stagger the morning rush hour of the subway, otherwise I might be suffocated in the carriage. Since the tram can suffocate, then the Ueno Park's Crowds are fine too.”
Hema remembered at this time that the female-only carriages in the subway in Japan were not originally to promote women's rights, but simply because women were suffocated to death in the train.
So the women-only carriages were initially set up to avoid suffocation for women who were shorter than men and whose body structure made it easy to suffocate in crowded situations.
Thinking like this, it's not impossible to drown in the crowd...
But the problem is, Kanaka Miyu-senpai...she doesn't have the structure that would cause her to suffocate...
Gan Zhongmei Yu stared at Kazuma: "You are looking down on me, right? You are thinking of something very rude to me, right?"
"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" He Ma skillfully denied the triptych, and then changed the subject, "About the location for viewing flowers, I actually have a great place, which is my backyard."
Miyu Gan Zhong immediately turned to Kazuma's topic: "Ah, there is a cherry blossom forest in your backyard?"
Hold on! also?
Kawama: "Could it be... Does Sister Gan's family have a special cherry blossom forest?"
"No, but there are many cherry trees on the hill behind my house."
"Do you still have mountains?"
"Yes, my horse farm is at the foot of the mountain, and all the pastures nearby are my family's pastures. When I bought it, I also bought the nearby mountains. It was cheap anyway."
Kawama instantly felt the class barrier between him and Kanaka Miyu.
Abominable landlord class.
Kiryu Kazuma, a proletarian who has less than half a million yen in savings at home, thought so.
Miyu Ganzhong may have smelled poverty on Kazuma, so she asked suspiciously: "So there is no cherry blossom forest in your house?"
"There is only one old cherry tree." He Ma said.
"A cherry tree can also enjoy flowers?" Miyu Kanaka looked very skeptical.
Just as Kazuma was about to answer, Jinguji Temple said, "The cherry tree in Kiryu's house has a lot of little fingers buried under the tree."
Miyu Gan Zhong is worthy of being the president of the New Strange Talk Research Association, and immediately took the bait: "Really?"
"Really, I buried it myself." He Ma said.
"Why do such a thing? Ah, it's a sacrifice, right? Are you... Dagon, no, it's got to be a fish..."
Sister Xiaobudian who interrupted the brainstorming with Ma: "It's not like that. Sister, you know that after Jidao is defeated, they will apologize, and then they will cut their pinky thumbs to show their sincerity.
"After I demolished the Tsuda-gumi by myself, I received a bunch of little fingers. This thing was too scary to throw in the kitchen waste, so I had to bury it."
Gan Zhongmeiyu's mouth opened into an O shape: "Wait for me, you are going to split the pole group alone, is that true?" 596 Novels
"Otherwise?" He Ma asked rhetorically.
Most people take the news and the horse's deeds as bragging.
Especially what Fang Chun said in the weekly magazine, everyone believes in 30% by default—probably less than that.
But if the weekly magazine Fangchun does something, the readers who are watching the fun will usually believe them 70% within a limited time.
Gan Zhongmeiyu's interest has been completely mobilized: "Aren't you afraid of so many little fingers buried in your yard?"
"No." Kazuma shrugged.
Chiyoko was quite frightened for a while, and would knock on Kazuma's door every night to accompany him.
But now Chiyoko is used to it, and has successfully regained the ability to wake up alone.
Gan Zhongmeiyu asked again: "Did nothing strange happen then?"
"That's true. My old cherry tree bloomed very early this year, but so far there is no sign of the end of the flowering period, and the flowers are exceptionally gorgeous."
"Oh, that's to see, to go." Miyu Kan Zhong nodded again and again, "Okay, let's go on a field trip! After your girlfriend joined the club, she kept talking about going to the background of the strange talk all day long. Collecting the wind has almost deviated the direction of the daily activities of our seminar.”
After she finished speaking, Gan Zhong Meiyu reached for her schoolbag.
Kawama: "Then I'll call the people from the Kendo Club."
"Ah?" Kan Zhong Meiyu was facing a formidable enemy, "They are going too?"
"It's a little more lively, and now the deputy head of the Kendo Department, Huacheng Senior, and the manager, Gao Jianze, both live with me." When talking to Ma, deliberately put the boy's name in the front, perhaps to avoid some unreasonable Lenovo.
But Kazuma was obviously overthinking it, and Kanaka Miyu didn't think about it at all: "The two of them went to live with you. Is Takamizawa because of the serial murder case in the newspaper? Indeed, I've been feeling a little bit of a problem recently. I'm afraid, but the area where I live is very safe, and the landlady doesn't know why she suddenly takes care of me, so I'm not very good at moving."
It seems that Senator Asakura has fulfilled his promise to let his lover take more care of Xiaodian-senpai.
In addition, Kanaka Miyu didn't seem to know that Kazuma was the one who discovered the first body of the serial murder bank, and Takamizawa happened to live next door to the crime scene.
This information has not been released to the media.
At this time, Gan Zhongmei suddenly laughed to herself: "It's understandable that Gao Jianze ran away, girl, what the **** did Huacheng run away? Really cowardly."
He Ma looked at Miyu Kanaka, surprised by her slowness.
It may be because she does not usually participate in the activities of the kendo club, and occasionally goes drinking with the kendo club, and is also addicted to fighting the bar with Toda-senpai.
"Let's go." He Ma urged, "It's getting late. Considering that everyone has to take the night bus back to their place of residence, it would be better for the flower viewing party to open earlier tonight."
Jinguji Temple: "Actually, it's not impossible to let the boys play the floor in the dojo. Now the temperature has reached the point where the floor is only a cold. Girls can use the upstairs bedroom to have a pajama party."
"Oh, not bad, pajama party." Miyu Kan Zhong patted her hard chest, "Let's talk about Hundred Stories at night, I'm good at it, when I was on a school trip in high school, there was nothing left to talk about. Just one candle, my classmates stopped me from speaking, afraid it would come true."
"Hundred Stories" is commonly known as the ghost story conference. The participants will tell one ghost story one by one, and tell each one to blow out a candle.
It is said that when all the candles are blown, there will be ghosts.
"Hundred Stories are just rumors, no ghosts will come," Jinguji said.
"How can you be sure?" Kan Zhongmi asked rhetorically.
"Because I believe in science." Jinguji answered dignifiedly.
Miyu Kan asked suspiciously, "Then why are you here at the New Strange Talk Research Club?"
"Reading." Jinguji continued to answer in seconds.
Gan Zhong Meiyu curled her lips, stopped looking at Jingong Temple, turned her head to Hema and said, "Let's go, hurry up and call on the stunned greens from the Kendo department. However, those stunned greens can understand cherry blossom viewing. Is it nice? They just want to drink a bar?"
Possible.
**
Next, He Ma and others first went to inform everyone in the Kendo Department of the matter - only to find out that Huacheng Senior and Gao Jianze Senior Sister had already notified the matter.
As for the people from Anno and Okada, Hema called them in the morning and told them that they were all very interested in cherry blossom viewing and said they would like to chat with Hema about their recruitment and brainstorming results in the last two weeks. .
Judging from the situation on the phone, in addition to recruiting people these two weeks, the rest of the time is brainstorming, how to make an epoch-making cool kendo animation.
He Ma is not at all surprised by their haphazard waste of time and labor costs.
After all, the different time and space counterparts of the gang of people in the immediate life have owed a huge debt that took more than ten years to pay off due to the poor cost management. As expected of you.
When this is done with Ma, the Nanjo family's car arrives with Mikako in it.
"I dropped by to pick her up, because her mother complained to me yesterday that she would not be able to pay for the gas to take Mikako to college every day," Nanjo explained.
He Ma was immediately in awe of Aunt Fujii. This is a middle-aged aunt who is familiar with Ma and will definitely take advantage of it.
Mikako looks embarrassed: "My mother is just like this. My father and I have told her many times, but it is useless."
At this time, Kazuma was followed by a group of kendo club members, and when they saw Mikako, they all showed the expression of being full of lemons.
Senior Toda came up and put his arms around Kazuma's shoulders: "Good boy, so what Weekly Fang Chun said is true?"
"No, they didn't tell the truth." He Ma immediately clarified, "These are my apprentices."
Senior Toda: "Do you see my letter?"
After he finished speaking, he let go of Hema's shoulders, turned around and greeted the members: "Don't look, let's go, don't be a light bulb. Let's take the subway there, Huacheng, you lead the way."
"Okay, senior." Huacheng glanced at He Ma and pouted.
He is one of the few people who doesn't show the expression of eating lemons. It seems that he is cowardly, and he is very dedicated.
Also, if you don't love to the depths, who wants to be a licking dog?
Watching everyone in the Kendo club turn and leave, Kazuma was about to get into Nanjo's car, and suddenly found that Nanjo and the others were looking in the same direction.
He Ma also looked down and found that Kan Zhong Mei Yu was standing still and didn't move.
"I'm not a kendo club." Kan Zhong Miyu had a "why do you look at me like this" expression, "and I don't want to crowd the subway during the evening rush hour."
"Senpai, please this way." Kazuma opened the car door, as polite as Suzuki's butler.
"Thank you." Gan Zhong Meiyu dexterously got into the car, "Oh, this is what the stretched limousine looks like, my dad never buys such a 'unusable' car, and it's the first time I've ever been in a car. ."
Kawama: "No, did you sit there last time?"
"No! Maybe I sat there when I was drunk?"
He Ma shrugged and waited for the girls to get in the car before getting in by himself.
Today, the driver was not Suzuki's butler. He respectfully turned his head and asked, "Mr. Kiryu, are you going straight back to the dojo?"
And the horse nodded.
The car starts.
After driving for a while, when the car was about to drive onto the main road in Tokyo, Kazuma suddenly saw Kitagawa Saori on the roadside wearing a school uniform, holding a guitar and playing and singing by the roadside.
"Wait a minute, stop." He Ma shouted.
The driver slammed on the brakes, then pulled over to a stop.
From this parking action, we know that the driver's driving ability is not as good as that of Suzuki's butler.
Satori Beichuan glanced at the car that was parked beside him, obviously recognizing the family crest of the Nanjo family, and raised his brows slightly.
He Ma opened the door and got out of the car, and came to her.
He Ma has carefully read the serial murder victim information that Jinshan Pingtai gave him.
He thinks Kitagawa Shaori might know something.
"Don't come to me, I've already told the police everything I know, and it's that Shiratori Akira Police Department." Kitagawa Saori said before Kazuma spoke.
"Why do you think I'm a college student and I'm here to investigate the case?" He Ma asked.
"Aren't you?" Kitagawa Shaori asked rhetorically.
"I'm here to invite you to my family's cherry blossom viewing party." He Ma said, thinking that if he didn't play cards according to the formula, he might be able to make some words.
Beichuan Shaxuri glanced at the lineup of girls still in the car, and suddenly teased: "The number has increased again, aren't you satisfied?"
"It seems that you misunderstood me a lot." He Ma smiled wryly, "I'm not going to argue, anyway, you won't believe it. However, watching Ye Sakura should inspire a lot of creative desire, maybe I'll improvise Write some new songs. After all, the people who came to participate in the cherry blossom viewing party, and the former Osaka University of the Arts Pioneer Video Research Association, they formed a company to prepare an awesome animation.”
Satori Kitagawa raised his eyebrows: "Osaka...is the group of people who made last year's opening animation?"
"Yeah, that's the group of people, I promised to write music for their first original work after graduation. They were so excited, they were going to make a cool animation and then they disbanded, and I was ready to finish writing it. This soundtrack is closed."
Actually, Anno's gang sees the current situation of wasting investors' money. There is a high probability that they will start to repay the debt after finishing this animation. This should be similar to the last time and space.
But no one knows this except Kazuma.
Satori Kitagawa bit his lip.
Then she said, "Oh, tired, tired, thief (I can't help it)."
Kawama is an old JOJO fan~IndoMTL.com~ When I heard Kitagawa Shaori speak out about Jotaro Kujo's oral fetish, I felt that she was invincible.
Bei Chuan began to pack up his things, and then asked, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"Do you want to ride there by yourself? It's rush hour now." He Ma said.
Beichuan Shaxuri froze for a moment and sighed: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, great musician."
Clap with the horse.
Put the people over first, then the information.
Furthermore, Kazuma has a strong premonition that one day in the future, Saori Kitagawa will be involved in a serial murder case.
After all, she's also the lead singer of an underground band.
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