I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 5: You two calm down one o’clock


At this time, Kazuma realized that he seemed to have encountered the legendary Shura Field.

This is a brand new situation he has never encountered in his last life.

But after thinking about it with Ma, that's not right, the premise of the Shura field is to tread on two boats, and now I have no relationship with either of the two girls.

So there's nothing wrong with dealing with it, so just treat it with a normal heart, won't it be over?

He Ma felt that he was a genius and grasped the crux of the matter all at once.

So he waved to Mikako: "Yo, Mikako, why are you running here?"

Mikako ran to Kazuma with the bento box that she spent a lot of time looking at, "I came to see the doctor, and I made a lot of effort to make a bento and bring it here!"

Then Mikako Fujii turned her head and looked at Honami Nanjo: "Who is this? You finally have students in your dojo?"

He Ma smiled Just as he was about to introduce Nanjo-san to Mikako, he suddenly realized one thing: Wait, is Mikako making a move?

Take the initiative to define the opponent as a "student of the dojo", thereby establishing a positional advantage, it's really yours, Mikako!

Kazuma looked at Fujii Mikako again, and suddenly felt that this familiar childhood sweetheart became a little strange.

Nanjoo was stunned for a moment, obviously not responding, and then she quickly clarified: "No, I am also here to visit. I..."

Mikako interrupted Nanjo-san: "You came to visit too? So you know Kazuma? Why didn't I know Kazuma knew such a young lady?"

Fujii Mikako turned her head to look at Kazuma: "Kazuma, wouldn't you say, this is your grandfather's finger marriage or something?"

The Kiryu family's ancestors were also rich, so it seems that Fujii Mikako asked this question without any problem.

Kazuma answered truthfully: "No, of course not. Nanjo and I only met a few days ago because of some karma."

"Hey, so that's it." Mikako looked at Nanjo-san again, "I only met a few days ago, so you're here to visit today? You guys are making great progress."

Kazuma has to re-acquaint himself with his childhood sweetheart. I can't see it, Mikako, you have a good hand in the palace fight, and the dignified lady is so suppressed by you.

He Ma glanced at Nanjo, who was a little at a loss, and suddenly felt some compassion, so he took the initiative to say: "Actually, Nanjo is from the Yuechuan Women's Kendo Club. Last time I sent my sister to school, I met the head kendo coach of their Yuechuan women.

"I saw through the coach's disguise and beat him violently, revealing that he had nothing to say about him. After that, Nanjo-san thought my swordsmanship was very good and wanted to learn from me. So..."

Mikako reached out and pulled Kazuma's sleeves to reveal the bandages: "She wants to compete with you like this? Isn't this taking advantage of others' danger?"

After being dressed up with horses, Mikako is completely aggressive, like a female cat who has been invaded by her territory.

He Ma has had cats in his life, at first one, but later increased to two. When the new cat was brought home, the old cat lost a lot of temper, and would kill the new cat when he was playing with Ma. Drive away, you can only play the old cat with the horse.

At this time, Nanjo-kun said, "Of course that's not what I meant. I hope Kiryu-kun will get better soon, and then fulfill the promise and compete with me..."

"Oh? Really?" Mikako squinted her eyes and looked at Nanjo-san, "Why do I think that's not the case? After all, when I was swinging my sword with Ma, I was a handsome man, and I was also attracting bees and butterflies. It's normal."

Kazuma complained in his heart: Mikako, is it okay for you to be so straightforward? Isn't Japan particular about euphemism?

But Mikako's next sentence made him almost squirt rice - fortunately, his stomach was empty in the morning and there was nothing to squirt.

Mikako said: "He had been fascinated by the gang leader of his class before. Alas, I really can't let down my guard for a moment."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma with contempt: "Brother, is it true?"

"I'm not, I don't! Mikako, don't talk nonsense!" He and Ma skillfully carried out three consecutive denials, "The chairman was just inspired by me and decided to go to Dongda!"

Mikako: "But she tried to stop me from coming to you under the banner of 'a comrade who took the test together with Dongda'!"

"She couldn't stop you in the end."

At this time, Nanjo students regrouped and joined the conversation before Mikako responded: "Is Todai University of Tokyo?"

He Ma nodded, and just as he was about to answer, Mikako interjected: "Otherwise? Which one is Dongda? The abbreviation of Northeastern University is Northeastern University, but it is not Dongda."

Student Nanjo looked surprised. At this time, he and Ma remembered that he didn't seem to know that he was going to be admitted to Dongda University.

After all, I haven't spoken many times since I met her.

"Tokyo University?" Nanjo couldn't control his expression and tone, "I thought Kazuma would take the kendo specialty to recommend admission, and go to the police or other related schools."

When Mikako heard Nanjo-san's words, she immediately frowned: she keenly noticed that Nanjo had changed the name of Kazuma.

In Japan, it is a very intimate act to call names between men and women. Nanjo-san changed the name without blushing, obviously to fight against Mikako who has been shouting "with horse and horse". .

Mikako looked directly at Nanjo-san, thinking that this guy really has a crooked mind!

Nanjo-san looked directly into Kazuma's eyes as if she didn't notice Mikako's reaction.

Kazuma: "Well, I did plan to recommend Kendo to enter the police academy."

It should be said that the previous Kiryu and Ma prepared to do this.

"But now I have changed my mind. If I want to change my destiny, I still have to be admitted to a prestigious university like the University of Tokyo before I can reach the pinnacle of my life and display my ambitions on a bigger stage."

And now, there is an additional restriction: If you don't get admitted to the University of Tokyo after ten months, you will have to fight the entire Kanto Union alone.

Student Nanjo was overjoyed and turned to look at her old housekeeper. Even He Ma, who didn't understand the girl's mind, could see the meaning in his eyes.

The old butler said, "Tokyo University, what a great awakening. But in this world, many things cannot be accomplished with passion and awareness alone."

He Ma always felt that the old butler had something to say.

He always felt that the old man should have known that he was unilaterally imposed a bet by the commander of the Kanto Union.

Nanjo was overjoyed: "If you and Ma are also going to take the exam, we can review together. My school of choice is the Faculty of Literature, Keio University. In terms of Chinese language and essays, we have a lot in common with the exams of Tohoku University. here."

The strongest part of Keio University is the Faculty of Political Science, which is the cradle of cultivating politicians, while the Faculty of Letters is mainly rich in rich wives.

The traditional Japanese wealthy family hopes that their wives will be at home with their husbands and children, and they will engage in some tasteful activities in their spare time, such as flower arrangements, literary creation, playing the piano and singing.

The girls trained by Keio University's Faculty of Letters are very popular in this regard.

The Nanjo classmates will choose this path of hope, which is obviously in line with her identity.

In other words, this guy can teach our Chinese language, which is exactly my weak point - I thought to Ma Xin, I feel like learning something together, I can have it.

But just to study together, instead of accepting her as a kendo student, there is no tuition fee...

Mikako was struggling with Ma, and Mikako said, "I want to study together too! I want to be admitted to the Department of English of Intellectual University. Kazuma speaks so well now that he will definitely help me pass the legendary super-difficult oral interview."

Kazuma glanced at Mikako: "Wait a minute, why did it suddenly become a state where we want to study together?"

Mikako scratched her head: "I don't know, anyway, I'll have a share of whatever you want to do. By the way, didn't you just talk about learning from each other? I'm also from the Kendo club, and I'm also going to participate in the district qualifiers, most of the time. I will meet Nanjo-san in the preliminaries, so it is reasonable to learn from each other and improve each other now.”

Kazuma frowned, glanced at the top of Nanjo's head, and then at the top of Mikako's head.

He persuaded: "This, Mikako, forget this, you may not be able to beat Nanjo-kun."

I didn't expect his words to have the opposite effect. Mikako's fighting spirit was high: "How do you know if you haven't fought? You have ready-made protective gear and bamboo swords? Come on, let's fight!"

Seeing that Kazuma couldn't say anything else, he turned to Nanjo-san: "Nanjo-san, as a disciple of Akutagawa Dojo, I know your swordsmanship is superb..."

"Kawama-san didn't fight with me, did you?" Namjo Honami choked Kazuma, "And I'm not an official disciple of Akutagawa Dojo, because I'm a girl and I can't officially enter, just because of my father's Just go there to study.

"Just in terms of identity, I'm the same as this young lady. They're both ordinary female members of the high school kendo club. So, classmate Ma, please lend me protective gear and a bamboo sword."

He Ma could only scratch his head, feeling that he could no longer stop the two girls from fighting.

Why does this happen...

He looked back at Chiyoko and said helplessly, "Let the two ladies change clothes and wear protective gear."

Chiyoko seemed very happy, she said, "Okay. But if we lend our dojo's protective gear and bamboo swords to non-dojo disciples, we will be charged rent!"

He Ma was shocked: "Is there such a rule?"

"Yes, Dad made a decision before he died, saying that he would open source the dojo. You wait, I'll go get the price tag that Dad made." The price list came out, "Look, this is Dad's relic. I have been very careful to keep it in the storage room."

Nanjo Honami: "I rented it!"

As she spoke, she took out a very delicate handmade wallet, took out 10,000 yen from it and handed it to Chiyoko.

"Too many." Chiyoko pointed to the price list~IndoMTL.com~ If it's only one day, you can rent the whole set for 500 yen. "

"I don't have any other denominations." Nanjo-san threw out a classic line!

"Well, I'll rent it for 20 days."

Mikako put down the bento box, took out her wallet, opened it, and found only 3,000 yen in it.

"Mom!" Mikako shouted at the top of her voice.

He Ma patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, you can rent it every day and you're done. Chiyoko, take ten thousand yen to go to the shopping street and let everyone help you find it."

"Oh."

Chiyoko was about to leave with 10,000 yen. The old butler entered the door and said, "I have some change here. Miss, how many times have I told you that you should always keep thousand-yen bills and hundred-yen bills in your wallet."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Suzuki, I'll remember. I just thought I wouldn't come across a situation that required me to pay."

Chiyoko stabs Hema's waist wildly, and gestures with him with her mouth shape: Let her rent it for 20 days!

He Ma thought to himself, it's over, my sister was turned into a miser by a 10,000 yuan note.

After finally finishing this episode, Butler Suzuki bowed to Kazuma and the others: "Then, I'll leave first, and I'll pick up Missy tonight."

Nanjo Honami nodded: "Well, it's hard work."

As soon as Butler Suzuki left, Fujii Mikako's mother, Fujii Keiko, dangled her body and started to gain weight, ran over and said to Mikako: "Mikako, my mother is gone too, I will pick you up at night, come on! Mother supports you! "

Mikako clenched her fists: "Yeah! I will!"

He Ma stood beside him watching this scene, a little embarrassed.

Nanjo-san turned to Chiyoko: "Take me to change clothes."

"Ah, okay, this way please."


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