I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 5: The dragon comes from the west

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After that, Seiryu and Honami fought for two hours.

Honami doesn't want to admit defeat and Kazuma understands, but Kazuma doesn't expect Qingliu to be in high spirits.

"No, no, no!" After "taking" Honami's head on top again, Qingliu took off her mask and shook her head desperately, "There is something wrong with your choice in battle, it's too dignified, even if it's a fight with a horse, He is also proficient at using all kinds of tricks! He even wanted to paste my face with sand to create a gap!"

Sitting next to Ma and thinking: You have to be lucky that there is no lime in the battlefield, otherwise I will definitely let you see the true biography of Wu Sheng.

Qingliu put her hands on her hips: "In a life-and-death battle, use anything that can bring victory! I personally don't know how to use weapons in the environment, but I know people who are skilled in this way. Geographical advantage has wiped out many enemies who are stronger than themselves."

The figures of Yukiko and Sakata Shinsaku appear in He Ma's mind.

Qing Liu pointed in his direction: "For example, this! He is super good at taking advantage of the location!"

He Ma: "Me? Uh, I'm fine."

Qingliu turned her head to look at Kazuma: "Teach me how to use the land tomorrow! Master!"

"This, this... Teach can be taught, but this one costs furniture to fight. You see, my house is already like this. Let go of the last piece of furniture in my house." He Ma said with a wry smile of poverty.

Qingliu sighed: "That's right. Jinzuo - I mean, that guy Sakata also said that there is no other way to exercise except for training in actual combat."

Maybe it was inappropriate to address Ji Dao in an overly intimate way as a disciple of the dojo, Qing Liu changed her statement halfway through.

Mikako: "Kazuma can teach us to climb trees and houses. It won't cost us a house, right?"

He Ma was about to answer when Honami said, "Fight more, I feel like I'm getting the hang of it."

Haru looked at Honami, put on the mask silently, and put on a stance.

He Ma looked at the wall clock on the wall of the dojo, and felt that the two of them had been practicing a little long, so they clapped their hands to stop the two of them: "Let's go here today! Honami, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, there are more than two of them. The time of the month will improve you. Chiyoko, is the watermelon ice ready?"

"It should be fine, it's been in the fridge for more than two hours, I'll cut it..."

"No, don't cut it, just bring it here and take a few more spoons." He Ma is determined to enjoy watermelon according to the habit of his previous life. I don't know when I will eat watermelon next time. .

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma with a silly expression: "Eat it with a spoon? Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, just take it."

Chiyoko shook her head and left the dojo with a look of helplessness.

Honami took off her mask and shook her head lightly.

Under the mask, her bangs were all soaked wet, hanging on her head like kelp, and she was dripping with crystal sweat.

On the other side, Qingliu has already taken off her body armor, and she is short and quick to take off her equipment.

She threw a pile of protective gear directly on the ground and ran to the fan.

The blowing is not cool enough, she pulled the collar of her jacket and shook it constantly, as if it could speed up the heat dissipation of her body.

The electric fan raised Qingliu's skirt very well, but unfortunately this guy has shorts under his skirt.

This made Hema extremely regretted reminding her of the problem of disappearing when she was on the second floor.

After enjoying Seiryu's side with Ma, they turned to look at Honami.

Honami has taken off her equipment and is spraying something like a spray on her body.

He Ma asked curiously, "What is it?"

"The anti-perspirant spray seems to be the latest product, I don't know how it works." Saying that, Honami lowered her head and sniffed herself, "Well...it feels like a perfume that suppresses the smell of sweat with fragrance. But it will cool down a bit after spraying it. It's true."

"Oh" with the horse.

Honami carefully wiped the sweat off her face with a towel, then took out the vanity case from her bag and started to touch up her makeup.

After watching the practice of the mature women on Honami's side with Ma, they turned to look at Qingliu, and found that she was sitting ducking in front of the electric fan, and she opened her mouth to the fan and made a sound of "ah, ah, ah". Very happy.

Chiyoko came in with a watermelon: "Everyone eat watermelon!"

Mikako stood up with a swoosh: "Watermelon!"

He Ma looked at the sliced ​​watermelon and was about to express his dissatisfaction when he saw Ah Mao come in with the other half of the watermelon in his arms.

"Master, yours is here."

"Oh, good." He Ma took the watermelon and spoon, "Have you finished your part-time job? How long is your vacation?"

"I'll be on vacation next week. But I'm a candidate. It doesn't seem to matter whether I'm on vacation or not. During the summer vacation, I have to trouble Master to teach me more reading."

"No problem!" Kazuma said, inserting the spoon in his hand into the watermelon, and when he turned his wrist, he dug out a piece of watermelon that looked like an ice cream ball and put it in his mouth.

Then He Ma subconsciously made a very enjoyable voice.

"Wow~"

Mikako was holding a piece of watermelon and was sprinkling salt on it. After seeing Kazuma's way of eating, and then looking down at the piece of watermelon in her hand, she immediately felt that the watermelon was not attractive.

She shoved the watermelon into Qing Liu's hand: "Take it."

"Huh? I have..."

Mikako didn't care about Qingliu, she climbed to Kazuma's side with her hands and feet: "Give me a bite too."

He Ma dug up another "watermelon ball" and stuffed it into the big mouth of Mikako.

Mikako couldn't wait to bite down, but she was so hasty that watermelon juice leaked from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto her T-shirt.

He Ma glanced at him, muttered "the style is quite fashionable", and took another bite of himself.

Then he and Mikako made a sound of indulging in the deliciousness of the watermelon: "Wow~"

"Give me another sip!" Mikako stretched her neck and swallowed what was in her mouth. She couldn't wait to open her mouth again, just like a baby waiting to be fed.

He Ma: "You have very white teeth."

"I always use Colgate, don't give me a mouthful of nonsense!"

He Ma gave Mikako another bite.

Then watch Mikako vividly interpret what happiness is.

He Ma couldn't stand it anymore, he stuck a spoon into the watermelon, took out a handkerchief and wiped Mikako's mouth: "You, lady! I wanted to say it for a long time, you are obviously in good condition, but you don't have it at all. Don't you think it's a problem when a boy confesses to you?"

"But there are girls who confessed to me!" Mikako said proudly, "It's a lot."

Qing Liu: "Are you sure they don't want to keep you as a pet?"

"There's nothing wrong with pets. Someone takes care of them carefree. If I have a choice, I'll be a cat in my next life." Megazi paused, and suddenly realized the problem, "Why did you come here, Qingliu? Ah, I see, you want to be fed by a horse too!"

"I don't want to!" Qing Liu said while grabbing the spoon stuck on the watermelon and digging out a bite to eat, "Well... as expected, you should put some salt, it will be sweeter."

Japanese people eat watermelon with salt, which is said to make the sweetness more prominent and more memorable.

After all, it's rare for them to eat watermelon once, and they need to change the way to improve the experience of eating watermelon. It's not like the Chinese people who put the watermelon in the refrigerator and forget it turns out to be broken.

Tamazao also ran over while he was talking, sat down directly opposite He Ma, then calmly took out the salt and began to sprinkle the watermelon.

"Hey, can the salt used for exorcism be sprinkled on the watermelon?" Kazuma couldn't help but complain.

"It's all salt, no difference."

"Do you deny that exorcism!"

Tamazao took the spoon from Qingliu's hand and said while digging for watermelon: "Nowadays, no one will take exorcism seriously, right? This is just a self-entertainment of a supernatural lover."

He Ma: "I believe it."

Tamazao smiled slightly and cut the watermelon ball in half with a spoon, and put the first half into his mouth.

"Well, this melon is good, Honami chose well."

Kazuma: "Honami, won't you come? Eating with a spoon is more exciting!"

Honami, who had already sat next to Chiyoko, smiled slightly: "Forget it, I'll just use the usual way of eating."

Mikako: "It's alright, I was sweating after practicing Kendo in high school, and I was hanging on my shoulders with He Ma, he didn't care!"

Thinking back with Ma, it's true that I never cared about Mikako's sweat, but that's because my attention was elsewhere.

After school, I stink of sweat. I went to the dim sum shop with Mikako to buy some cheap snacks, and sat on the bench in front of the shop while eating and chatting - those days seemed like yesterday.

At the time of reminiscing with Ma, Mikako was still greeting Honami, but she was very firmly rejected.

Chiyoko: "You don't have to worry about me, it's enough to have Amo accompany me to eat here."

Amao: "I'm going to review after I finish this film, so let Senior Sister Nanjo accompany you here."

Chiyoko glared at Amo, but hesitated.

Amao didn't notice it at all, so he finished eating the piece of watermelon in his hand, put the rind back on the plate, and put his hands together: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm done eating."

Only then did Honami remember that the watermelon was brought by herself. Amo was thanking her, so he smiled: "You're welcome."

Amo stood up and strode out of the dojo.

Chiyoko picked up a new piece of watermelon and sprinkled salt silently.

He Ma looked over there, just at this moment the spoon was passed into his hand again, so he dug a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth.

I don't know if it's because of the salt, this watermelon is extra sweet.

At this time, Niinan Licai appeared from the yard, climbed up the edge and began to complain: "It's so hot! I really envy those private schools, they have already started to install air conditioners in the student union room!"

He Ma glanced at the most absent apprentice in the dojo and said, "Rinan, if you don't show up again, you will become a ghost apprentice in our dojo."

Mikako: "Yes, yes, in the future we will tell the story of the beautiful girl ghost wandering alone in the dojo to the new apprentices."

"I can't help it, but the work of this session of the student union ends today, and I will be able to show up at the dojo as soon as school is over."

Mikako: "Hey, we've already stayed at the dojo!"

"Eh? Senior Sister Mikako?"

"It's all of us." Mikako said and drew a circle with her hand, "It's all here."

Niannan Li Cai tilted her head slightly: "Strengthen co-housing?"

And the horse: "Almost."

Japanese cuisine: "Can I still come?"

Chiyoko said coldly, "There is no room, so I can't."

Rina Niinan rolled her eyes and suddenly ran to Mikako's side, holding her arm: "Mikako-senpai~ squeeze with me."

"Yes, yes, but you have to pay half of the rent, and you are responsible for one month for two months."

Nichinan Rica was shocked: "I still need rent? Isn't it enough to kill Kiryu-senpai every day?"

"How is it possible, we are all renting rooms."

He Ma coughed and interrupted the conversation between the two girls, and then said to Nichinan Rica: "They are all allowed to stay at home. Is your family okay with Ninan?"

"Just tell my parents, Master Kiryu, that you're going to pick up a new movie again, no problem!" Rina Niinan sighed, a complicated expression on her face, "My parents seem to miss me very much now. I was still in the era of being a reader model. A few days ago, there was a live performance of Seiko on TV, and my dad said, "Originally, Rica-chan can also stand on the stage like this." Although they said, "Your own way, you It's up to you,' but it's always consciously or unintentionally putting pressure on me in this way."

And the horse pouted.

He is Venus, and he doesn't know whether it is because he is Venus that he wants to guide Japanese cuisine at this time, or because he wants to guide others at times like this, and he got the entry for Venus.

While struggling with Ma about the chicken-and-egg question, Mikako said, "Ninan, why don't you go to a good university, after you go to university, your family will suddenly start to respect you. I'm like this, obviously I'm still the foolish me, but my mother and my father usually start to ask my opinion consciously or unintentionally.

“So do the neighbors. The aunts who are arguing will come over and ask me super seriously when they see me, and no matter what I say, they will sigh 'It is indeed a top student of Shangzhi.'

"So I think, Sophia University is really a great university, and even I seem to have become better because I entered the English department, which is the best university in this university."

He Ma scratched his head. In his last life, he never felt that his family's attitude towards him had changed after he went to college. When discussing serious issues, his parents were still "I've eaten more salt than you have eaten. You know shit" attitude.

However, Japan has its own national conditions. Mikako went to the English School of Sophia University. The last time she will be a rich wife in the future, her class is not the same.

Nichinan Rica thought seriously about Mikako's suggestion.

At this time, Qingliu opened his mouth and said, "I wanted to say it before, Kama, your dojo, the density of famous school students is too high, Dongda, Keio, Shangzhi..."

Huashan came in from the yard with a bunch of things at this time: "Mr. Kiryu, I'm here! I heard that several senior sisters are staying today, let's have a welcome party tonight... oh, there are already watermelons, I I brought another one..."

Qingliu looked at Huashan: "There is also a Meiji University student, and this elite concentration is too high. Even A Mao, who is still a high school student, talks to He Ma every morning about the Western 81 exercises, OPEC oil pricing, scary to death!"

A cold light flashed in Mikako's eyes: "Wait a minute! What are you talking about with Amo every morning, Ma?"

He Ma: "It's nothing, it's all the content of the international edition of the newspaper."

Mikako shook off Nichinan, who was holding her arm, and grabbed Kazuma's hand: "Savior! We are going to start talking about international relations next semester as a compulsory course..."

He Ma: "After all, Shangzhi not only trains English translators, but also trains diplomats..."

"Even though it's the next semester's course, there are training contents during the summer vacation! Do you think this is very unreasonable?" Mikako looked at Kazuma with sincere eyes, "I will write an observation on international relations this summer vacation. Report, and Ma, you have to help me!"

Kawama: I'm not sleepy anymore if you say this!

Chinese men's favorite is to point out that there were thousands of households in the country, and this has nothing to do with income, it is a cultural inertia.

In the past, Chinese scholars said that they had a mind for the world. Modern China has completed the popularization of compulsory education, and everyone is a scholar - or at least thinks that they are scholars, so everyone has a mind of the world, and they talk about the international situation one by one. .

So He and Ma said to Mikako, "Okay, in the morning you can join me in the discussion with Ah Mao as long as you wake up when the morning paper is delivered."

"Huh? Do you want me to write my own based on your discussions?"

"Bullshit. Don't think about getting something for nothing, it won't work in our dojo," Hema put on the air of a master, "Our dojo pays attention to what you do and what you get."

Even with the golden finger and horses, they usually do not neglect basic exercises. They have to swing at least a few hundred swords every day and practice push-ups to ensure their physical fitness.

And the strong muscles of Ma's body are the best proof of his usual sweat.

Mikako sighed, "Okay. It's better than scratching my head."

At this time, Huashan put away the watermelon and the things he brought for tonight's banquet. When he returned to the dojo, he heard Mikako's words and asked: "Fujii-san doesn't call himself a monkey, is it normal to scratch your ears and cheeks? "

"Huashan, are you itchy?" Mikako naturally put on the tone of a bad eldest sister.

Hua Shanzhao turned his head and ran: "I remembered that I forgot to buy the charcoal for the barbecue tonight. I'll go back when I go."

Qingliu: "You're so quick to counsel, Hema, you leave this kind of person in the dojo, don't you just want to lick his wool?"

He Ma looked at Qingliu: "What are you talking about, how is it possible, I am such a kind person, I just want to make friends with Huashan."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.

He Ma raised his eyebrows.

Acquaintances in my dojo are now basically coming in directly around the yard.

Mikako: "I always feel that the doorbell ringing is the beginning of events, just as Sherlock Holmes always starts with the client knocking on the door."

"Who said that the Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection is from Watson's perspective, and there are many cases where Watson intervened in the case halfway." He Ma complained, "Especially after Watson got married and lived apart from Sherlock Holmes, almost It's all about the doctor joining the story halfway through."

Tamazao, who has been eating watermelon silently, said at this time: "Yes, even the 'Bohemian Scandal', which is widely believed to be the only time Holmes was in love, Watson was passing by 221 Baker Street B on a whim. Looking at an old friend, I happened to meet Sherlock Holmes and solved the mysterious letter of entrustment, and that's how the story began."

He Ma: "Sherlock Holmes also made fun of Watson getting fat after getting married."

Mikako: "Okay, I know you two read a lot. Can you give me a little dignity for someone like me who has just finished reading a few short stories in English and is about to start reading "Four Signatures"?"

Kawama: "I suggest that you still read the original texts of the short story collections such as Adventure History, Memoirs, and Returns first, and then read the four-signature tome, research in scarlet, and so on. Read the short stories first. The joy of reading, so as not to be intimidated by the tome. By the way, I have not read the original English version."

He finally added one to prevent Mikako, who had been with him throughout high school, from discovering that something was wrong.

However, he thought too much, Mikako didn't think about it at all, but sighed: "It's really more popular than people, obviously when I was reading the original English book in the living room at home, my parents used it with admiration. Look at me, it's the first time I've been looked at like this since I was born."

Qing Liu: "Your parents' reactions are normal, but this dojo is abnormal."

The voice fell, and the voice of A Mao, who was answering the door, came from the entrance: "Master!"

He Ma sighed: "It doesn't seem to be for sales, let me see what's going on."

The number of people coming to the dojo to sell air conditioners and cars has increased recently, and those salesmen clearly misjudged Kiryu and Ma's financial resources.

Therefore, there are more cases of asking A Mao to answer the door with Ma. In the past, he was very careful and always walked around the yard to avoid being raided.

He Ma stood up, opened the door leading to the hallway from the dojo, and glanced in the direction of the entrance.

A few strangers wearing toad mirrors stand at the door.

And the horse frowned.

Wouldn't that really be the beginning of the event?

He Ma thinks that his birthday is still a few days away, whether it's a hot spring or an island vacation, and we haven't gone to all of them, so things will come again, please don't...

At this time, the people at the door have already saluted Hema first: "Kiryu and Mr. Ma, we have been looking forward to it for a long time."

He Ma put his hands in his arms, pretending to be carrying a guy, and swaggered out to the entrance: "I don't have any impression of them, may I ask..."

"I gave you a cake when you were on the hospital bed, do you remember?" said the leading man.

Hema remembered, that cake with Japanese yen hidden, the yen was returned by Kazuma, and the cake was delicious.

He Ma: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhang, please come back, I won't..."

"Don't worry, everyone knows that you have burned the money of Welfare Technology." Zhang Zhengyi took off his toad mirror and smiled at Hema, "So this time I didn't bring anything that would tarnish your reputation. . But you have helped us a lot in Fushou before, just a cake is not enough to express our gratitude. So after thinking about it again and again, I think that only if I personally go to the door and deliver the snacks from Chaiyuelou can we express our sincerity. "

As Mr. Zhang snapped his fingers, the younger brother behind him handed over a gift basket containing flowers and beautifully packaged snacks.

He Ma saw the envelope in the gift basket at a glance, and pointed at it and asked, "This envelope is..."

"It is the latest trend of welfare technology we have collected. I think Mr. Kiryu must be very interested in this."

He Ma took out the envelope and weighed it, it really didn't look like money.

He directly opened the envelope and pulled out a dozen documents inside.

The file contains some flyers, as well as a printout summarizing the recent activities of some of Wellbeing Technology's affiliates.

He Ma took a cursory glance and looked at the flyer again.

"Meditation lessons? Get rid of distractions?" Kazuma read out the most interesting words on the flyer, "The God of Music?"

Mr. Zhang: "This training class is said to be quite popular in the art creation industry, and many celebrities have endorsed it. Of course, we are all a bunch of rude people who only know how to shout and kill. I understand art, but... Kiryu-sensei should be very concerned about this, right?"

He Ma Momoly folded the stack and put it in the envelope: "It's normal. But you've taken a lot of time to collect it, so I'll accept it."

Mr. Zhang smiled at He Ma and put on the toad mirror again: "Then, now we are settled, the Fushou Gang will continue to expand, and may find some troubles in the extreme way, maybe it will be soon. When I found the head of the Kazama group of the Kanto Union, I heard that Mr. Kiryu has a good relationship with the Jinshan group under the Kazama group... If the time comes..."

"Don't worry." He Ma interrupted Mr. Zhang, "I don't have any good feelings for Ji Dao..."

He suddenly switched to Cantonese: "I am a soldier, they are a thief (I am a soldier and they are thieves)."

Mr. Zhang's top half of his face was blocked by the toad mirror, but he was surprised just by looking at the bottom half of his face.

He whistled: "Interesting, very interesting."

He also speaks Cantonese.

"Then there will be a period later, brother soldier."

After speaking, Mr. Zhang turned and left, and his attendant shoved the gift basket in front of Ah Mao.

Amo glanced at Kazuma and took the gift basket after Kazuma nodded.

Then the people of the Fushou Gang just left.

Amao turned his head and asked Kazuma, "Is it really okay to receive this gift?"

"There won't be any valuables in there. There's no harm in trying authentic Cantonese dim sum." He Ma said, looking at the envelope in his hand, "This is the most important thing."

Amao: "Are you going to Tantan this training class?"

"No, it would be too ostentatious for us to go directly, I'm afraid everyone in our dojo will be on their watch list." Hema shook his head, "The enemy won't make a big storm so soon, after all, we suffered a setback before. Take them slowly, don't rush, and wait for them to show their hands."

Amao nodded: "Then I'll put these snacks in the kitchen first..."

Without waiting for the apprentice to finish speaking, Ma and Ma directly folded the envelope under his arm, picked up a snack box and opened it directly, so the aroma of shumai wafted out, making his mouth water all of a sudden.

He picks one up and throws it in his mouth.

Shumai is available in the north and south, and the practice is different in different places. This one is undoubtedly a Cantonese practice. The shrimp wrapped in minced pork is fragrant and delicious, and the glutinous rice is very elastic, and it increases with the thin skin. The level of taste...

Amao: "Master?"

He Ma realized that there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He hurriedly said, "This is so delicious that I cried."

"This, this is it." Amao's face was full of shock, "Is there really a dish that can make people cry? Is it with wasabi?"

Kawama: "Yeah! Maybe."

At this time, he remembered the fried dough sticks, rice rolls and rice dumplings in the breakfast shop downstairs in his previous life, and the dry mixed wontons that were always mixed with salt in Shaxian snacks. The tide-like nostalgia came in an instant, and the tears were big beans. Unable to stop, it rolled down.

He immediately stuffed the rest of the siomai in the box into his mouth, chewing and complaining: "What's wrong with this dim sum, there's so much mustard. It's unpalatable, so unpalatable!"

Amao looked bewildered: "Eh? It's unpalatable? This... Then I'll throw it away?"

"No no, it's actually delicious! It's just... just weird, maybe there's too much mustard in my hands."

Amao is completely confused and doesn't know what to do.

He Ma had already controlled his emotions, he straightened his face, wiped away his tears, pretended that nothing had happened just now, and commanded in an unquestionable tone: "Put the things in the kitchen, who wants to eat at the barbecue tonight. Just eat. Leave the flowers to Tamamo, she likes flower arrangements."

"Okay." A Mao nodded, but instead of leaving immediately, he asked worriedly, "Master, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He Ma said blankly ~IndoMTL.com~ Don't tell anyone, nothing happened just now. "

Amao nodded: "I see, nothing happened just now."

He took the gift basket and went to the kitchen.

He Ma looked at Ah Mao's back, and suddenly found Tamamo sticking out his head at the door of the dojo.

Seeing Tamamo, Kazuma knew there was nothing wrong with the dojo. At most, only Tamamo saw the situation just now.

Tamazao smiled at Kazuma, the hair on the top of her head changed back to her ears for a moment, she shook playfully, and turned left and right.

And the horse also laughed.

Tamazao is a monster, so why not.

The dragon and the fox are tacit.

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