I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 20: It’s time for the cherry blossom viewing party to make fun again


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Facing Beichuan Shaoli's declaration, he spread his hands with Ma: "You can make me regret it? How can you make me regret it? Inherit the White Summit and then liquidate with me the general ledger that I destroyed the newest cash cow of the White Summit, the Tsuda Group?"

Satori Kitagawa didn't say anything, just lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the strings, avoiding Kazuma's question with a blatant attitude.

The scene completely cooled down for a while.

Kawama looked at the other people, and after meeting Honami Namjo's gaze, she shook her head lightly, while Mikako, who was next to her, said to Kazuma with her mouth shape: "Will you chat? Damn!"

At this time, Jinguji Yuzao walked to the kendo club: "Everyone, stop standing, come and sit here, and leave the snacks, wine and side dishes you bought on the way to me."

Chiyoko woke up like a dream and ran to Jinguji Tamamo to help.

Then everyone took their seats on the plastic sheet that had been spread out in the yard, and started chatting and laughing loudly, and the yard became lively again.

Senior Toda stood with his hands on his hips, standing under the old cherry tree, looked up at the huge canopy that covered most of the yard, and exclaimed in the dialect of the Aomori area: "My God, why is this tree so big?"

Ganzhong Miyu held a bottle of wine and kicked Toda in the past: "Don't be so uneducated! It will make Tokyo people look down on us, Aomori, who is rude!"

"Don't you speak the Aomori dialect too? Wait, what are you holding in your hand?"

Senior Toda stared at the wine in Miyu Kanaka's hand for a long time, and suddenly his voice increased a few octaves: "Damn, who gave her vodka? You really dare to give her this wine!"

"What's wrong with vodka!" Miyu Kanaka shouted loudly with a Russian-style tongue, while kicking Toda-senpai, "Can't you drink vodka if you're short? I'm already 20 years old!"

"No, it's not about being short."

"Is there something wrong with my wine? My wine is very good! It's me every time - and Takamizawa send you drunk back to your rented apartment!" Pick up the vodka bottle in your hand and blow directly on the bottle.

He Ma glanced at Gao Jianze-senpai and found that her face was full of helplessness. After meeting He Ma's eyes, she even showed a wry smile.

It seems that the fact is that Takamizawa-senpai has to send the two drunken people back to their respective homes every time, but in Gan's mind, she and Takamizawa send Toda together.

At this time, Miyu Ganzhong jumped directly onto the small rockery in the yard - it was the thing that was responsible for hiding the water pump that filled the water.

Meiyu Kan Zhong, who was standing on the rockery, sang the famous Soviet song "Katyusha".

However, her Russian was so sloppy that Kazuma suspected that she was howling at all. Anyway, as long as she flicked her tongue enough, it would give people a feeling of Russian.

Gan Zhong Miyu sang a couple of sentences, but someone actually accompanies her, Kazuma turned his head and found that it was Beichuan Shaori.

Gan Zhongmeiyu pointed at Gan Zhongmeiyu on the rockery: "Very good! Comrade Sri Lanka is very satisfied with you! I will go to work in Lubyanka tomorrow!"

Then Sister Gan took another sip of vodka and shouted: "Ula!"

After shouting, she began to sing again, listening to the continuous snapping of her tongue, which was probably a Soviet song - after listening to Ma and Ma for a while, she realized that this time the Red Army was the most powerful.

Thanks to Gan Zhongmei's action, the atmosphere was completely heated up, and many people followed him and howled.

Chiyoko and Jinguji came out with snacks and snacks that had been served on a plate. When Takamizawa-senpai saw it, she hurried over to take the plate, turned around and placed it on the plastic sheet.

After a song, Kan Zhong Meiyu chanted, obviously still not finished, and started the next song.

This time, Ma and Ma recognized it after listening to the first phrase: This is "Singing Turbulent Youth".

However, this time, Miyu Ganzhong did not sing in Russian, but in Japanese. The Japanese version of this song is called "Song of Youth of the Heart", and the name is weaker than the Soviet version.

But to Kazuma's surprise, this time many people sang along with Miyu Kan.

At the height of the student movement, these people sitting in the courtyard should still be in junior high school or senior elementary school, but obviously they all remember the bravery of those seniors.

That should be the last backbone of Japan. After all, one of the most basic demands of the student movement is to oppose the Japan-US security treaty. After that, Japan has completely become the dog of the United States.

He Ma followed everyone and hummed together.

If a Japanese gonan passed by outside the yard at this time, it would definitely be startled.

The song gradually fell, and the last sunlight disappeared in the sky, and night fell, and the first moon cast a bright light.

The falling cherry blossoms in the moonlight look much more gorgeous than during the day.

As expected of Kiyojuro Bigu, watching the cherry blossoms at night in spring is indeed a great joy in life.

As he sighed, Kazuma picked up a bag of Lay's potato chips from the plate that passed by Jinguji Temple, tore them open, and ate them with relish.

Mikako leaned over and reached out to eat potato chips from Kazuma's bag.

Miu Kanaka on the rockery took another swig of vodka and started singing "Winter Scenery of Tsugaru Strait".

Neither Ma nor Ma knew the song was so old.

Maybe it's because the song is about things in my hometown. Sister Gan Middle School sings very well, but it's a pity that the singing of the Yange is really difficult, and non-professionals can only sing in various ways.

He Ma stopped Jinguji Temple, who had finished "serving the food" and took an empty tray to go back to the house: "Eggzi, you come to the premiere song!"

"I'm not very good at singing." Tamamo laughed, "If I play Taiko, I'm fine."

Is your taiko called improvised?

He Ma was about to say something when he suddenly saw Koji Okada and Akira Anno appear around the house with food and wine.

After meeting his eyes, Okada Koji said, "We knocked at the door and no one answered, and ringing the doorbell didn't help, so we came directly."

Chiyoko greeted her: "Just come when you come to play. What do you bring?"

Speaking of which, she took everything from the two of them, without even making excuses.

Okada Koji and Anno Akto, who suddenly became empty-handed, walked directly to Kazuma, but their eyes were fixed on Kanaka Miu on the small rockery.

Okada Koji asked Kazuma, "What's wrong with this elementary school student? It's illegal to drink alcohol for elementary school students, and it's over when the police arrive."

"She is my senior sister, she is 21 this year." Hema explained with a wry smile.

Okada Koji and Anno Akito were both surprised, and they both re-looked at Kanaka Miyu.

"You didn't bring the storyboard here?" Kazuma turned the topic to the animation being prepared by their newly established company, "I want to see the storyboard tonight, so I'll start creating music. "

It's actually a plagiarism of music.

"This is not urgent, we are still brainstorming, and we have drawn three new versions of the storyboard."

The role of the storyboard is to determine the tone, artistic style and "scheduled famous scene" of the whole film, and it is the basis of the whole film production.

At the same time, the storyboard is also a tool used by the producer to ask the big boss for money - generally it is impossible to expect the big boss to watch the storyboard honestly, so where does the big boss have time to read the thick storyboard.

Now Akira Anno proudly says that he is still drawing storyboards, which means that the film is still a drawn pie.

He Ma: "You re-revise the storyboard, which means that the storyboards that were placed with me before will be invalid?"

"Yeah." Akito Anno nodded succinctly.

He Ma finally understands how these guys overrun the production budget by so much in another time and place.

It's impossible not to overspend.

Now Kazuma suddenly admires Koji Okada, who is in charge of pulling investment. How much lip service does he have to grind to convince the big boss to invest again and again?

He Ma was chatting with Akto Anno, and Miyu Kanaka began to sing the national song "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun" that had sprung up at the end of last year.

He Ma suddenly pointed to Miyu Kanaka and said to Akira Anno: "If you guys don't hurry up and decide what kind of animation it is, I won't be able to start writing the music.

"I am a non-professional musician who relies on inspiration to write music. I don't know how long it will take to write a song that you are satisfied with. After all, you have to wait for inspiration."

Bei Chuan Sha Xuli said coldly: "I think you just wrote two songs in a row, it's quite easy."

He Ma waved his hand: "That's just the inspiration. I haven't written a song for a long time before this."

"Isn't it?" said Jinguji Tamamo, who was passing by Kazuma. "You looked at me at the table while you were in class and hummed a new song. I remember it like this..."

Jinguji Temple hummed the melody of "You at the Same Table".

And Ma Ze looked at Nanjo Honami, and found that she was just listening to the melody with a smile. After meeting her eyes, she said softly: "It's a pretty good song, do you have any lyrics?"

Actually there is, but Hema's level is not enough to translate it into Japanese elegantly and complete the lyrics.

After all, Hema's real music creation level is very bad.

So He Ma shook his head: "I just thought of such a melody all of a sudden. This is also my inspiration."

Ganzi laughed: "I'm glad I can be your inspiration."

After she finished speaking, she went back to work.

She was with Chiyoko and Takamizawa-senpai, unpacking the things that Koji Okada and the others had just brought, and putting them on a plastic sheet.

It is also fortunate that the camels of the Kiryu family are bigger than horses, and there are many dishes in the kitchen - in this dojo, there should be more than a dozen apprentices eating here every day.

Okada Koji looked at Jinguji Temple, who was walking towards the plastic sheet with a plate, and suddenly asked Kazuma, "This is the main election?"

"No, as an apprentice, you should help the dojo." Kazuma prevaricates.

Okada Koji glanced at Nichinan Rina, Nanjo Honami and Fujii Mikako who were not working, and asked, "What about these two?"

"It's not necessary to help the dojo, it is premised on the principle of voluntariness." Kazuma didn't panic at all.

Mikako glanced at Kazuma and sighed: "Okay, I know, I'll help, Chiyoko, is there anything else you want me to do?"

"There is one last plate in the kitchen," Chiyoko replied.

Ninan Licai raised her hand and said, "I helped set up the venue in the afternoon, so I rested confidently!"

So everyone watched Honami Nanjo together.

Honami, holding her hair tossed by the night wind with her hands, replied, "My bridal practice does not include these housework. If someone in the dojo is torn, I will help to sew it. I think, It is important to specialize in the profession.”

At this time, Mikako had already come out with a plate, and happened to pass by Nanjoo, so he complained: "I'm just carrying a plate, where do you specialize in surgery?"

Said Perfect Jiazi stepped on the air and fell off the edge, and a dog gnawed on the mud in the yard.

The contents of the plate she was carrying were tossed high and slammed back on her.

Kazuma hurriedly jumped off the edge and pulled Mikako up.

"You're a messy person." He Ma said while taking out a handkerchief, "Come on, wipe the mud on your face."

As she took the handkerchief and wiped her face, she asked in confusion, "Why do you have a handkerchief with Ma?"

"When Chiyoko prepares my clothes every day, they fold them and put them in my pocket." Kazuma replied.

"I'm making a fool of myself again, in front of so many people."

"Don't worry, everyone is HIGH now, no one is paying attention to you." He Ma reassured her.

"But you saw it."

"Don't worry, I've gotten used to watching you deflated for so many years." This isn't talking nonsense with Ma, there are a lot of fragments of Mikako deflated in the memory inherited from the original owner.

In Kamen Rider, Mikako can definitely become the sub-rider who is responsible for the deflation.

In Dragon Ball, Mikako will probably have the same status as Vegeta: how to reflect the new enemy's awesomeness? Just let him torture Vegeta.

Honami Nanjo also got down from the edge, crouched beside Mikako and started picking up the snacks that fell on the ground.

As soon as Mikako returned the handkerchief to Kazuma, she reached out and grabbed a biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth.

"You just eat it when it falls to the ground?"

"The three-second rule, three seconds!" Mikako returned to her original carefree personality.

"It's been over three seconds already!"

At the same time as the bickering started, Okada Koji pulled the clothes of Akira Raanno: "Let's go, let's meet the elites of the University of Tokyo." The first reading network

Akino Anno immediately understood, nodded and said, "Okay! And I'm a little thirsty now, so I need a drink."

The two of them bypassed the "Kiryu Family" that was piling up and walked to the carnival scene on the plastic sheet.

Mikako glanced at Okada and Anno who were leaving, and said with a smile: "Look, our peach-colored aura drove them away!"

Honami Nanjo didn't say a word, she took the plate from Mikako's hand, put all the unstained food on the plate, and took it to the plastic sheet.

Mikako glanced at Honami's back and suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, I haven't got anything to eat yet!"

She jumped up, almost knocked down Kazuma, and then jumped to catch up with Nanjo to the "main venue" for cherry blossom viewing.

After this episode was over, the task of distributing wine, vegetables and snacks was basically completed. Jinguji Tamamo came to the eaves and sat lightly on the right side of Beichuan Shaoli, with his feet hanging from the edge of the edge.

She begins to take off her socks.

The white, flawless feet are exposed to the moonlight.

These feet are so slender that they can dance on falling cherry blossom petals, and there is no way to echo the plump figure of Jinguji.

He Ma found out that Jinguji's toenails were actually painted with nail polish, showing a pink like peach.

He Ma looked at the white and clean fingernails in Jingu Temple without any decoration, and couldn't help but stunned: This is a real show in the dark, you usually wear socks, who can see if you paint your toenails ah?

He Ma was about to complain about Jingong Temple when he noticed that Beichuan Shaxuri moved to the side, away from Jingong Temple.

Satori Kitagawa used this method to express his will to have a good relationship with Ma and others.

At this time, Honami put the plate under her arm, stood beside Kazuma, and asked softly in Kazuma's ear, "I wanted to ask when I was in the car. You brought her here for a serial murder case, right? ? Or, I'll go hook her up?"

"Are you okay?" He Ma whispered back.

"I think we should be able to ask something. After all, we are all eldest girls. We can have a eldest party with Miss Gan Middle School at night."

He Ma was about to answer when Beichuan Shauri opened his mouth and said, "My ears are very good, and there is something like absolute pitch, although that thing is useless for listening to so-and-so's conspiracy. "

Before Beichuan Shaori finished her words, Mikako walked up to her with a plate of roast chicken: "Are you hungry? Come with your legs?"

"No, I had lunch in the afternoon..."

"Roast chicken is something stored in another stomach," Mikako said.

He Ma would like to say "the cake is stored in another stomach", right?

This sentence is a common phrase used by Japanese girls when they want to eat dessert.

Probably because every generation of girls has to face the key decision of "have a good figure or a sweet tooth", and then can use this sentence.

However, for Mikako, anything delicious can be put in "another stomach".

He Ma glanced at Honami, and sure enough, she looked at Mikako with envy.

Megako's won't gain weight!

Mikako didn't realize that she had just won a game, she was still tempting Kitagawa Shaori: "This chicken, it's very fragrant, Okada and the others brought it from the one who recently appeared in a food magazine in Ikebukuro. The works of the Roast Chicken Shop, oh, who knows where they get the money to buy such expensive roast chicken."

He Ma couldn't help but help his forehead.

What would investors think if they knew their investment and were used by An Ye to buy super expensive roast chicken...

He Ma has a little pity on Mr. Otsuki who invested.

Afterwards, Mr. Otsuki wants to collect debts, and He Ma raises his hands and feet to support him. He must force these people to make an animation for more than ten years.

When they pay off their debts, Nima wants to let go of herself, especially Anno, who would rather be a voice actor than make a movie. The fourth film of Evangelion's new theater has not been made for so many years!

He didn't even see the ending of the new theatrical version until he crossed with Ma!

While complaining with Ma, Mikako tore off a piece of roast chicken, put it into her mouth with delight, and returned it.

One thing to say, this roast chicken is fragrant.

And the horse has already flowed hala.

The first-class Harazi and Ma recalled a crosstalk that they liked in their previous life. This crosstalk satirizes public money to eat and drink. The classic lines are "Liu Halazi" and "leader, colon".

It doesn't seem to be a problem to move that cross talk over here. After all, this roast chicken was also bought with the company's public funds.

At this time, Beichuan Shaori was still resisting: "I don't want to eat it! Take it away! I'm the lead singer of the band, an underground idol, I want a figure!"

Mikako said with a smile: "You still need a body, this steel plate is all you need. It's better to be a little fatter, so you don't look like a tadpole."

"You!" Beichuan Shauri was about to burst out, but he held back, lowered his head and started fiddling with his guitar again.

Mikako sat directly next to her, her mouth still kept on eating, and she ate very happily.

Beichuan Shaxuri turned around and shouted at Hema, "You should take care of your apprentice!"

"My apprentice didn't do anything bad, right? It's just sitting next to you and eating chicken. Eating chicken is good luck. Maybe I can share some luck with you."

"What the hell, you don't even have logic."

Yeah, after all, it will take 36 years for PUBG to be born, and it will take 36 years for "Good luck to eat chicken tonight" to become a popular meme.

Mikako smiled and grabbed the conversation: "You admit it, you just want to eat! You don't care if you don't want to eat, just keep playing the guitar!"

"I..." Beichuan Shaxuri suddenly gave up, "Forget it, give me a leg."

"Okay." Mikako tore off one wing and stuffed it to Kitagawa Saori.

"I want chicken thighs!"

"Wings have calves! You are the lead singer and an underground idol, so pay attention to your figure."

Bei Chuan Shao Li was so stuffed that he couldn't speak, so he could only hold his leg in one hand and put the other hand under it to prevent the oil from dripping onto the guitar, so he ate it like that.

However, she eats a lot more than Mikako, and she deserves to be the eldest lady.

Honami Nanjo whispered beside Ma's ear: "Mikako is doing well, her affinity is her advantage. Maybe she will become a comedian in the future."

He joked with Ma: "That won't work, female comedians have to be ugly, and beautiful girls who should be comedians."

"I think there are quite a few girls who learn women's language and are pretty good looking."

As soon as Honami finished speaking, she saw two men in the uniform of the staff of a traditional hotel or hotel entering the yard.

He Ma wanted to say "Who is coming?", and then saw the family crest of the Jinguji family.

He Ma asked in surprise: "When did you call someone?"

Jinguji Temple turned back and smiled slightly: "I called when I just entered the room to put the dishes. You don't care about the phone bill, do you? Even Chiyoko doesn't care about this amount of money."

"No, I just..."

Jinguji Temple didn't have a painting and a horse, and turned around and directly ordered the two of them: "Put the desserts over the plastic sheet."

The man with the box that looked like a takeaway box turned and walked over to the plastic sheeting.

Another person came directly to Jinguji Temple, holding a long box.

He Ma was wondering what was in the box, and the man opened the box.

Inside the box is a velvet lining and backing, a pair of slightly old shamisen on it, and a finely crafted pick.

The shamisen pick is very large and looks like a bow in the hand. The texture of the pick looks like ivory or tortoiseshell, and the surface is inlaid with jade.

The texture on the jade is not clear because of the color of the jade, but it feels like a sunflower.

Jinguji Temple picked up the shamisen, held it in front of him, and took the pick from the respectful servant.

Satori Kitagawa glared at Jinguji like a cat whose territory had been violated, that expression, and Ma both made up for the cat's "hissing" sound when it expressed a threat.

However, this "cat" now has chicken wings in its mouth, so it can't make a sound for the time being.

Mikako questioned Jinguji on her behalf: "What are you doing suddenly?"

"Ms. Kitagawa's performance just now was amazing. Although I was busy setting up the venue, I was still moved. So I suddenly wanted to play the shamisen that I haven't played for a long time." Jinguji Tamamo paused, " Actually, I also want to play the guitar, but I have never learned that kind of Western instrument."

Speaking of Jinguji, he fiddled with the strings.

She first came to a storm-like continuous play, and Kazuma can only use the famous line in "Pipa Xing" to describe this exciting performance: the iron cavalry stands out, the sword and the gun are fired

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Jinguji, even the two Aomori people (Ganzhong and Toda) who started to drink unlimitedly as usual, turned their faces away.

Then, Jinguji cuts into the gentle and melodious chord familiarly.

Hema is not a professional musician. He couldn't guess what she was going to sing just by listening to the chords. Hema didn't know it was "Spring in the North" until she opened her voice.

Jinguji Tamamo just sat barefoot on the edge of the edge, playing shamisen, and singing "Spring in the Northland", an enko with a strong atmosphere of the times.

The falling cherry blossoms, dipped in moonlight, fluttered and slowly landed beside her.

In terms of singing skills, He Ma can tell that the egg is not as good as Beichuan Shaxuri, but the Jingu Temple Tamamo at this moment is simply picturesque.

Kawama is pretty sure this guy doesn't want to use music to compete with Saori Kitagawa.

Suddenly, Kazuma noticed Jinguji Tamamo raised his eyes and glanced at the other side of the courtyard.

He immediately turned his eyes away, but saw nothing, the corner on the other side of the yard was empty, and there was nothing worth looking at at all.

But Kazuma was sure, Jinguji Tamamo just glanced in this direction.

——Am I being over-hearted?

He Ma thought suspiciously.

**

At the same time as the noisy cherry blossom viewing at Kiryu Dojo, somewhere in Kandagawa, the second floor of a cheap apartment, room 207.

"It's done!" Naoki Chitani shouted excitedly, threw the guitar to the ground, and grabbed the score on the music stand in front of him, "It's finally finished, the highest masterpiece!"

But, suddenly, the expression on her face froze.

Because she found she couldn't read the score she just wrote.

"Huh?"

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, and her dry eyes, which had been staying up for a long time, were suddenly rubbed into tears.

However, this does not change the outcome of the matter.

She couldn't understand the ghostly drawing on the score.

But she knew that it was an absolutely shocking tune.

"Why!" She screamed, beating her head frantically, rubbing her eyes, as if she could read the music.

"I clearly ~IndoMTL.com~ has already written it! I clearly have passed through the narrow gate!" Naoki Yatani shouted hysterically.

Suddenly, she stopped and stared blankly at the walls of the apartment on the four walls of the family.

A moment later, she stood up and walked to the only appliance in the apartment: the refrigerator.

She opened the refrigerator, and like a madman, she pulled out the half-eaten half-price bento and all kinds of beer, threw it on the ground, and pulled out the movable shelf.

In this way, there is a space in the refrigerator that can accommodate a girl of ordinary stature.

She gets in, curls up, and closes the refrigerator door.

The empty apartment was quiet again, and the lights on the ceiling flickered irregularly. Obviously, the voltage of this kind of cheap apartment has been unstable.

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