I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 57: Mikako finally knows!

On the way to school, Hema was still far away from the school gate, and he saw the gate Goro.

Daemon Goro also noticed him for the first time, and then his eyes remained fixed on him, only turning his eyes briefly when other students greeted him.

When Kazuma arrived, Daemon Goro gave a serious warning: "If you are jealous on campus, I won't keep turning a blind eye! Also, you should send someone's girl first. Go to Yuechuan girls, what does it mean to let people go to school by themselves later?"

Nanjo bowed very solemnly to Daemon Goro: "Hello, teacher, I am Nanjo Honami, who has been transferred to Kitakura High School from today."

Daimon Goro was stunned: "What? Transfer in?"

He looked up and down Honami Nanjo, and then looked down at Kazuma, as if seeing this student for the first time today.

"You... also kidnapped people from that kind of aristocratic school to our civilian high school?"

He Ma was also quite helpless, and secretly said in his heart, "You think I think so", but he put on a complacent look and asked, "How is it, am I amazing?"

"You... stay calm at school. I can cover you when you are in the Kendo Museum. Outside the Kendo Museum, if you are seen by the life teacher or the dean, you will have to eat and walk away."

and Ma nodded again and again.

"Come in, don't block the way at the door." Daemon Goro waved the bamboo sword in his hand - I don't know why these physical education teachers always like to carry bamboo swords when they carry out such tasks of purifying morality.

After entering the school, Nanjoo said, "I went to the teacher's office. See you in the classroom later."

When I transfer to a new school, I have to meet the teacher on the first day of school to learn about the progress of the schoolwork in the original school, and then I will be introduced to the new students by the teacher before class.

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief as Nanjo walked towards the teachers' office building.

Chairman: "It's hard work."

"If you tell me this now, I will think you are mad at me."

"Why, I really think you've worked hard. Otherwise, I won't join?" The chairman looked at Kazuma seriously.

He hesitated with the horse.

The chairman added: "Then you will have to work hard to go to the University of Tokyo."

"Please continue to help me review." He Ma said.

Chairman: "Okay."

**

Before the first class, teacher Tachibana, the head teacher, entered the classroom in advance: "Be quiet!"

The noisy classroom immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at Tachibana-sensei in confusion—the first class should not be his.

"Uh, it happened suddenly. Today, a new classmate was transferred to our class. Everyone should get along well with her. Okay, come in, Nanjo-san."

Nanjo-san entered the classroom with her head held high.

The boys in the class exclaimed "Oh" and "So beautiful" in an instant.

Nanjo Honami wrote her name on the blackboard in a graceful font, and then began to introduce herself: "I am Nanjo Honami, the apprentice of Kiryu and Ma, and my goal is to go to the Department of Political Science of Keio University, starting today. For a year, please give me more advice.”

There was an uproar in the whole class.

And the horse suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Nami Nanjo then turned the focus back to herself, she said, "Teacher, I want to sit next to Master Kazuma so that I can receive Master's guidance at any time, is that okay?"

Tachibana-sensei didn't react yet, and was stunned by Nanjoo's question: "Uh... this, to be honest, this is the first time I have experienced a teacher-disciple relationship in this class. What is it? What kind of teacher and apprentice, Nanjo-san?"

"Kendo." Nantiao paused and added, "Also, Master Kiryu is still my mentor in life."

The whole class was in an uproar again.

Teacher Tachibana scratched her head: "No, you... openly declare that others are your life mentors in front of me, the head teacher who should guide your life, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Nanjo obviously didn't think of this, so she couldn't help covering her mouth: "Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't think so much. Of course, teacher, you are also my life mentor, um, you are, you must be!"

Tachibana-sensei waved his hand: "That's enough, the one next to Kiryu-san is... Sawamura, you can move to the vacant seat next door and give your seat to Nanjo-san."

Without a word, Sawamura stood up and moved his position.

Then Nanjo-san came to the seat next to Kazuma and sat down in front of everyone.

"In the next year, I will give you a lot of advice, Master." She whispered to Hema with a smile on her face.

Actually, He Ma also wanted to laugh, but when he thought that the fight between these girls was going to escalate in the future, he was one of the top two.

He suddenly understood the difficulties of the emperors of the past dynasties: those emperors, it is very annoying to be troubled by the palace fights of the three thousand powder in the harem.

**

When the first get out of class was over, Mikako Fujii arrived in a hurry.

"What the hell! Why? What happened when I didn't know?"

Kazuma just wanted to sleep on the table now, so she said to Mikako: "Simply put, Nanjo-san has conquered the sleeping slave of fate."

"Speak human words." Mikako said seriously.

"Am I awakening the memories of Nanjo-san's grandfather when he was young?"

Mikako looked puzzled: "What?"

Nanjo added: "He also illuminated my life."

"Wait a minute! How does that sound a bit erotic?"

"No, it's a completely sound thing. There is no such thing as a plot that doesn't conform to public order and good customs." The chairman came over and said so.

Fujii Mikako looked back and forth at the chairman and Nanjo-san: "I hate this feeling that I'm the only one left out! Wait a minute! Don't run away, Kazuma!"

"I'm going to the toilet!" He Ma dropped this sentence and ran away.

He fled all the way into the men's bathroom, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a member of the Kendo club bowed to him and shouted loudly, "Master, teach me two tricks to pick up girls!"

He Ma was startled and almost fired a punch in the opposite face.

Then he thought about it and said, "It's very simple, you first need to play a third-generation group of the extreme way, you can't be too weak, then you have to make a bet with the chief of the extreme way, and then you can scolded the big capitalist in public. ~IndoMTL.com~ Huh?"

"Remember to point at the nose of the big capitalist when scolding."

He Ma hurriedly finished urinating and ran out of the toilet.

As a result, he found that wherever he went, he was the center of attention.

Any boy who has spoken before will inevitably come to ask for "the trick to picking up girls" when he sees him.

In the end, Kazuma, who was so tired of being asked, had to go back to his classroom again.

Then he found that Nanjo-san was surrounded by female classmates, and he couldn't even get back to his place.

Kazuma suddenly made up his mind and decided to go to the health room to pretend to be sick and sleep.

Anyway, he stayed up all night until now. He was so sleepy that he needed to catch up on sleep.

The chairman is right, staying up late is a bit of a loss—even if it’s to eat the rest of the buff, it’s a bit of a loss.

After all, I had 21 hours left when I watched it yesterday, so I could go to bed first, and then study hard when I woke up the next day.

As Kazuma walked to the health room, she thought: If you sleep well now, you should be able to make good use of the last few hours in the afternoon and evening.

However, these few hours are just a waste of time for endorsement. I don't know if I can do something more meaningful.