I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 8: Mutation

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He Ma went straight to the communication room at the entrance of the teaching building, and wanted to call the editorial department of the weekly magazine Fang Chun to ask Kafang Takashi if he knew any feminist activists.

It was only when he arrived in the communication room that he realized that he could not remember the number of the editorial department of Weekly Fang Chun.

As a person who has traveled through the era of popular mobile phones, he always forgets the phone book. Either he forgets to write the newly obtained number on it, or he usually forgets to carry it with him.

When Mingming and Ma were in junior high school, the phone book was still a necessities of life.

While I was scratching my head with Ma, I saw Tamamo coming down from the second floor.

"What are you doing? We're going to class." Tamamo said as soon as he saw Kazuma, apparently because he didn't come out to look for him in the classroom.

He Ma went up to meet the savior as if he saw the savior, grabbed Tamamo's hand: "Give me the number of the editorial department of Weekly Fang Chun, hurry up."

Tamazao took out the phone book from her carry-on bag, flipped through it, and showed Kazuma one of the pages.

He Ma started dialing according to the number in the book.

The communication room of the teaching building of Dongda University still uses the kind of turntable telephone. It takes time to dial the position and wait for the turntable to turn back.

He Ma was impatient and almost dialed the wrong number.

Finally, Takashi Hanafang's voice came from there: "Weekly Fang Chun editorial department broke the news hotline."

"I'm Kiryu Kazuma, looking for Hanaba Takashi." Kazuma goes straight to the point.

"I am. What, what's the news?"

"I just wanted to ask if you know that feminist activist?"

"I know, but they all hate me." Takashi Hanafura heard his voice scratching his head, "Because I broke the news that they squandered funds for NGO activities..."

He Ma couldn't help but help his forehead.

"Okay...then tell me their contact information and I'll..."

"You better give up, those people are all businessmen. If you want them to come forward, you have to give them money."

He Ma frowned: "Are they all businessmen? There is no real action for ideals..."

"Yes, but ah, this kind of idealist usually doesn't get any resources, so the exposure is not very high. If this kind of person has a high exposure, he is not far from death, you see Martin Luther King and the leader of the Black Panther Party."

It seems reasonable to hear it with Ma.

"You might as well count on me instead of them. Let me tell you, the article I wrote was super powerful, and the editor-in-chief gave it a page without hesitation. How about a photo spread?"

He Ma was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Really, after we decided on the topic, we went to interview Qianjiang's other students. I didn't expect to find out the information about the chaos of this professor's private life. It's too fierce."

He Ma: "And this thing?"

"Actually no, they are all chasing the wind, but who are we, we are Weekly Fang Chun, and chasing the wind is enough for us."

Why are you so proud?

"Will this not affect the credibility of your revelations?"

"You don't understand this, right? We report 111,000 false claims about credibility, and as long as the news is true once, all of them will come back. This is like a big A wicked man, he has done all the bad things, and as long as he does one good thing, people will think that the great wicked man might not be so bad.

"Anyway, don't worry about it, just wait. Daisuke spent a day in the darkroom yesterday. When we came out, we went to drink. He told me that Pulitzer owed him a trophy."

It sounds familiar to Ma Yi after hearing this. Is there a chance that I will have to pay him back a golden rain in the future?

"Then, I'm looking forward to it?" He Ma responded.

"Let's look forward to it. The publication on Thursday just caught up with Professor Qianjiang's top seven. It is a great gift from our weekly magazine Fang Chun to him."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait."

"If you want to wait and find those activists to stay behind, then I won't stop you, I'll just read you their phone numbers. But don't get your hopes up, ask them to come out and talk to Professor Qianjiang. Friends and apprentices fight against each other, and there is basically no chance if they don't give money.

"Or if you go for the idealistic ones, they will at most give you a shout out in some uninfluential tabloids."

He Ma curled his lips: "Okay, I believe you."

"Is there a feeling of disillusionment?" Takashi Hanafura teased over there.

He Ma: "No, the moment I met you, everything that should be disillusioned has been disillusioned."

"Hahahaha, I'll be embarrassed if you praise me like that. Also, I used to be an investigative reporter who wanted to expose the darkness of the world, but now my blood has dried up."

The words of Takashi Hanafang fell, and there was a joke from someone in the office: "You are now a paparazzi chasing eyeballs, and even the species has changed!"

"Although I am a dog, at least I am the king of dogs."

Hanafang Takashi retorted.

He should have put his hand on the speaking end of the receiver and turned his head to refute his colleague, but Kazuma's hearing is too good, so he heard it.

Have unprovoked associations with horses: the king of dogs, owe a trophy... I didn't expect it to be able to drive UZI.

"That flower house-sang, I'm going to class first."

"Okay, you can go to class. By the way, if you have time, remind Miss Fujii to avoid showing her face in front of reporters. Even if you do show up, try to be as sad as possible, and try to show that you are a victim as much as possible. .

"Even if you can't act like a victim, at least don't look like you're okay."

He Ma: "This... I try my best."

"Otherwise you can do something to make her sad, and then try to appease her when the storm is over."

Hanafang Takashi suggested.

After thinking about it with Ma, then I can only make Mikako vegetarian, and then feast on her every day, maybe it will work.

At this time, the class bell rang, and Tamamo reached out and patted Hema on the shoulder.

"I really want to go to class, I'll contact you later," Kazuma said.

"Okay, see you later." After Hanafang Takashi finished speaking, he hung up the phone first.

He Ma put down the receiver and turned to seek Tamamo's opinion: "Is there any way you can make Mikako wash her face with tears every day?"

"I heard that KGB has a drug that can cause depression."

"It's not, it's not, Mikako is not guilty of this." Kazuma hurriedly interrupted Tamamo's words, "Is there a gentler way to change it?"

Tamazao looked at the ceiling: "Um...you're **** me. It's too hard without killing people."

…Wait a minute, did you just say a dangerous premise?

He Ma glanced at Yuzao and felt that this matter could not be left to Yuzao, and had to be done by himself.

**

This day, when Kazuma got home, he saw Mikako slumped on the tatami in the living room, looking like a slime that was about to melt.

"And Ma! I'm so bored, do you have anything interesting?"

"About this, in order to help you pass the time, I brought you something good." Kazuma said and put a bag of things in front of Mikako.

Mikako sat up, "Wow, such a big package, oh, look at you, it's so expensive, I'm embarrassed."

She opened the bag as she spoke: "What good thing did I see..."Hamlet"? Or the books in the Eastern University Library?"

"For your sake, Tamamo and I have both set up a library card. This is a selection of tragedies that we have seen and cried."

Accurately speaking, Kazuma chose works that he once cried in his previous life.

Also, there are some things that I feel very good to cry in my life, and I haven't found them yet.

Like "Forrest Gump," which won't be released in the United States for thirteen years.

Another example is "This Killer Is Not Too Cold", which will also be released in thirteen years.

What makes Kazuma speechless is that he originally wanted to find some tragedies of Japanese origin, but what he remembered was "Crying for Love in the Center of the World" and "One Liter of Tears", all two thousand years later. s work.

After crossing with Ma, they felt the existence of a generation gap.

As a result, Tamamo picked up the works of Japanese origin "Weeping" literature, and Ma picked Shakespeare.

Mikako pouted and looked at Kazuma with an unhappy face: "I think you are prejudiced against me. When I saw movies and TV shows that made me cry, I cried so much. I cried so hard, I ran out of tissues at the movie theater, I had no choice but to wipe my nose with my sleeves, and when I got home, my sleeves were hard and all dry nose."

Isn't that crying too hard?

Because it's too exaggerated, it seems like a joke!

Actually, at this moment, Kazuma couldn't tell whether Mikako was telling jokes or being serious, so he couldn't give a proper response and could only stay in place.

Mikako stared at Kazuma: "Do you think I'm joking?"

And Ma: "Yeah."

"Then you can show the video of the witness, and I will cry for you!"

He Ma: "It's not like you don't know what's going on in my house. I don't want to talk about a second-hand video recorder. I can't afford a fourth-hand one, okay? I can only sing you the straw hat song of the witness. , you will cry and cry."

"Songs alone are not enough. I can't cry when I read novels and listen to songs, but I cry super loudly when I watch movies."

He Ma scratched his head, and suddenly he remembered that Mikako faked crying before, and said, "I remember when you used to tease me, wouldn't it be okay to fake crying?"

"Aiya fake cry, I dropped sodium hyaluronate, but it's useful, my eyes are icy cold, and tears are flowing..."

And the horse can only hold the forehead.

At this time, Tamamo came out and said: "So, I feel that Mikako is the type with very violent emotional outbursts. We should not let her perform, but should guide her and make her feel really wronged. As long as she really In this way, her acting skills are impeccable."

Kawama: "That's what I said, but she's Mikako. It's too difficult to make her feel wronged?"

Mikako: "Yeah, it's too hard to make me feel wronged. It's harder than making world peace."

Tamazao: "Try it..."

And the horse made a gesture of invitation: "Then try it."

Tamazao took a deep breath, then sat down in front of Mikako and began to channel her emotions.

Thirty minutes later.

"Let's use sodium hyaluronate," Tamamo said to Kazuma.

Mikako: "Otherwise, when you need me to perform, you starve me for one day, and the next day I must look aggrieved. Let's have some sodium hyaluronate, perfect."

He Ma and Yuzao looked at each other: "This is the only way..."

At this time, the phone rang at the entrance, and then there was Chiyoko's voice answering the phone: "Moses Moses? Yes, Kiryu Dojo. Ah? Oh, okay, I'll tell my brother right away."

Then Chiyoko ran over and opened the door of the living room: "Brother, a reporter from Huafang called and said that the factory that their magazine had been working with had caught fire, and now they are looking for another factory to take over, it may be two days later. will be published today.”

He Ma couldn't help frowning: "It's a fire? What a coincidence?"

Tamazao: "I didn't set fire to the printing factory for this matter. The price was too high. I think it should be a coincidence. The printing factory is also prone to fire, so there are so many inflammables."

He Ma thinks too.

Welfare Technology wants to beat itself up, but it doesn't need to use this low-reward, high-risk method.

The key is just to hold the publication for two days.

If it is the Internet age, two days later may be very different. After all, public opinion in the Internet age has become too fast, and one day later may miss the best opportunity.

In this day and age, information is disseminated by newspapers and television. It stands to reason that students at the University of Tokyo have their own news channels, but today they have to ask Hema for questioning if they want to know the situation.

In this era, public opinion is very slow to ferment, and it really makes no difference to fight back a day or two later.

Because of this, Hanafang Takashi called, but he just hung up after telling his sister, and he didn't even ask Kazuma to answer the phone.

Mikako looked at Kazuma and asked, "What's wrong? Is it because I have no hope of turning around and can only be the dojo boss?"

"You think beautiful." Hema looked at her angrily.

"Oh, I think it's beautiful. I've been bored for a day today, and I even thought of the child's name. If the eldest is a boy, he is called Yima, and the girl is called Yao. The second is a man, he is called Wulang... …”

"Stop dreaming~IndoMTL.com~ and Ma interrupted Mikako, "Maybe this incident will pass, and you will become a representative of the new women and walk on the road of prosperity. "

Mikako: "Ah? You don't want to say that after this incident, I'm really becoming a foreign minister? Then Japan is over."

Mikako waved her hand, everyone laughed, and the living room was filled with joyful air.

**

A few days later, it was Professor Qianjiang's first seven days.

This morning, Kazuma woke up at six o'clock as usual, and turned on the TV after washing up.

In the morning newspaper reading program, I was reading an editorial about female college students scolding professors to death.

He Ma looked at it and turned off the TV.

At this moment, Ah Mao's voice came from the entrance: "It's not good!"

He Ma: "What's the matter? Don't you work in the morning to deliver newspapers? Why did you come back so early?"

"The big thing is bad!" A Mao rushed into the living room, "I saw a long motorcade coming this way at the intersection! It seems to be a funeral motorcade!"

He Ma frowned--what the hell, didn't he come to my door wearing a linen and filial piety?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of brakes at the door, followed by a shrill cry: "My wife! You died so miserably!"

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