I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 43: Life is always going to be a riot


Nanjo Masahiro's expression changed immediately.

Nanjo Honami went on to say: "The Western-style kissing ceremony does not match my kimono. And my grandfather is a very traditional person, he does not like the Western etiquette."

It's true, so Honami said it righteously.

Now even Nanjo Masahiro can't say anything more on this issue. He can only forcefully skip this link: "Uh, it's raining outside, please come inside, my father has been waiting in the main hall for a long time." /

Honami also cooperated with her father to invite the two distinguished guests into the house.

The group entered the house and were quickly led to the hall where Nanjo Hiroshi was waiting.

As soon as he saw Senator Asakura, Nanjo Hiroshi stood up and said, "This old man is not very smart, so he is not welcome."

"It's alright, alright." Senator Asakura immediately became polite.

While the adults greeted each other, Honami led Asakura Yasun to his place.

Then Honami sat down beside Asakura Yasun, completely ignoring her father's request, keeping a distance between a man and a woman.

The servant brought the tea, and Honami assumed her own responsibility for the time being, and was responsible for placing the tea in front of Yasukura Asakura.

Then she started drinking tea on her own.

Asakura Yasunomi glanced at the adults who were still chatting politely, squinted at the beauty beside him, and said, "Miss Nanjo, what do you like... usually?"

"I like quiet." Honami replied without hesitation.

She does like to be quiet - of course, shouting out loud as a sports club during Kendo club activities is commonplace, but this doesn't conflict with Honami's preference for quiet.

Asakura Yasun is embarrassed.

Perhaps this rejection was too obvious and did not conform to the "curve to save the country" policy agreed with Suzuki. Honami took the initiative to add: "Just kidding. I like Kendo."

"So, I also like kendo, I practiced for a year in high school..."

Just when Asakura Yasushi was about to start his own story, the adults seemed to have finished chatting, and the engagement process was about to continue.

Nanjo Masahiro turned around and waved to Honami, signaling the two young people to go over.

Honami put down the tea she had just drank, stood up, and walked over with her head held high.

Asakura Yasun hurriedly stood up and caught up with her.

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The engagement ceremony was actually very simple, and it was over quickly.

Although it is only an engagement, it also shows that the Nanjo Foundation and Senator Asakura have formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and will advance and retreat together on many issues in the future.

After the business is done, it is naturally a banquet.

Rather, the banquet is the most important thing, and both sides hope to further deepen their understanding of the new allies at the banquet.

Japanese banquets are not like China, where everyone sits around a large table with a glass turntable and eats together happily.

They all use small tables that can only be used by one or two people, and each person puts such a table in front of them, and they continue to serve food while eating.

Nanjo Honami and Asakura Yasun were naturally assigned a table for two.

Before entering the table, Nanjo Masahiro once again seized the opportunity to tell his daughter: Come closer!

Not only that, Honami could feel her father watching her all the time when she was seated.

She could only reluctantly get closer to Asakura Yasun.

Yasun Asakura looked very happy, and took the initiative to get closer to Honami.

Honami leaned to the side involuntarily to avoid hitting Asakura Yasun with her shoulders.

"Miss Honami," Asakura Yasun asked politely, "Is it my illusion? I always think you are avoiding me."

"It's your illusion." Honami replied immediately.

At this time, Masahiro Nanjo raised his glass: "Let's tie the knot for the Nanjo family and the Asakura family, toast!"

Honami wanted to jump out and remind her dad that she wasn't married yet, she was just engaged.

But in the end she controlled her impulse.

Somehow, she felt that the desire in her heart to ignore it and make a scene was getting stronger and stronger.

Nanjo Honami glanced at Butler Suzuki, who was standing silently behind her grandfather. She suppressed her inner impulse, picked up the wine glass filled with juice, and toasted with everyone.

After the toast, Nanjo Masahiro continued: "Next, I will invite my daughter to play a piano piece to cheer everyone up!"

In this way, the process of the banquet went backward one by one, and soon everyone was a little drunk.

"Honami!" Asakura Yasun, drunk, grabbed the hand of Honami who was cutting the steak, "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen!"

Honami was about to respond when Asakura Yasun fell in her direction——

Bonami quickly blocked and supported him, preventing others from falling on her.

"It's great, I like this kind of woman who can support a man." Asakura Yasun said with a smile.

The smell of alcohol coming out of Asakura Yasun's mouth was mixed with the smell of swill - he should have vomited once when he went to the toilet just now.

This made Honami feel the urge to vomit.

She had to push Asakura Yasun's face to the side to prevent the alcohol from spraying on her face.

"Don't be so heartless, you are my fiancee!" Yasun Asakura shouted loudly, then stretched his right hand to Honami's knee——

Honami slaps his hand away.

"That's too much, Honami-chan!" Asakura Yasunomi wanted to repeat the same trick.

This time, Honami aimed at his face and slapped him.

The snap was very loud. After all, Honami was practicing kendo, and her basic strength was very strong.

Asakura Yasun's upper body was twisted almost 180 degrees.

For a while, the entire banquet hall was quiet.

Everyone is looking over here.

Nanjo Masahiro was furious and shouted, "Ho Nami! Apologize!"

Honami glanced at her father and stood up——

This gave her enough room to round her arms and use the strength of her waist—and slap Asakura Yasun in the face.

The second son of the congressman was shoved directly onto the table, and his face was directly plunged into the plate of vegetable salad.

After finishing the fight, Honami looked around the room and said loudly, "How could someone tell me that he has a good character? If he can harass me by being drunk, he will definitely harass his subordinates in the workplace. The college girl I met!"

"Shut up!" Masahiro Nanjo slapped the table hard and stood up, "That's because you are her fiancée! How could the son of Senator Asakura harass other women? Kneel down to me! Senator Asakura! , and Kang Chunjun apologize!"

Honami Nanjo glared at her father for the first time since she was born.

She felt that a powerful force was rolling in her chest, and she was about to break through her chest and rush out.

Forbearance and forbearance, just in order not to make big plans, you must be taken advantage of by a man you don't like?

Isn't it because I, Honami Nanjo, think too much of myself, he is worthy of this man?

After so many years~IndoMTL.com~ I gave up so many things I liked and made so many compromises in exchange for such a thing?

I've worked so hard, learned so much, cultivated my body, and finally I'm waiting for this thing?

I can't say a word of romance, and a handsome gentleman can't do anything, so I only have a face - this face is not my thing!

That's it? That's it?

All the dissatisfaction, all the regrets, surged from the depths of the sea of ​​memory, and converged into a strong emotion.

With such emotion, Honami Nanjo walked out from behind the table and came to the middle of the banquet hall.

She then knelt down in the direction of her father Nanjo Masahiro and her mother Nanjo Ai, three fingers together, forehead touching the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, thank you for your kindness. Today, my daughter will be unfilial!"

Nanjo Masahiro was in a bad mood. He was about to say something, and he stood up like his daughter while watching the house.

Honami Nanjo flicked her arm and skillfully swung the collar of her kimono down halfway, exposing her right shoulder and right arm - this was convenient for movement.

Immediately after, she sprinted towards the servant holding the ritual sword used for the performance—it was originally planned, and it was about time to perform the sword dance.

With a crisp sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the bright blade reflected the light of the chandelier on the ceiling.

Nanjo Honami slashed the desk in front of Senator Asakura with a knife, and the uncut blade directly smashed Kocho, who was holding the wine, in half.

In Japan, this means breaking the covenant.

Looking at the wine saucer that was split in half, Honami smiled, because she has never been so happy since she was born.

"This marriage," she announced loudly, "I don't want to book it anymore!"


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