I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 81: Arrived
Chiyoko decides to practice the sword to calm herself down.
She always felt flustered and didn't know why.
The Kuixing Banner is a competition that only existed after the establishment of competitive kendo, and there have been no safety accidents for many years.
Even if someone gets hurt, it's just a normal bruise.
In theory, there is nothing to worry about. And Nanjo-senpai also went together, Nanjo-senpai was there, there must be a lot of bodyguards around.
Chiyoko thought about it for a while and felt that she should have developed a psychological dependence on her brother, especially now that she only has her brother as a relative.
It must be so.
Chiyoko comforted herself and came to the dojo. She was about to practice the bamboo sword, but suddenly found that the knife holder in front of the Matsuko poster was empty.
Chiyoko was stunned, her mouth opened in an O shape, and after holding it for a long time, she ran over like crazy, and then found that the knife and the knife room were gone.
Chiyoko dashed out of the dojo and under the old cherry tree—she didn't know why she ran under the old cherry tree.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Chiyoko suddenly remembered Amo, and hurriedly ran back to the dojo while shouting Amo's name.
"Amao, did you see the knife in the dojo?"
This new disciple is either practicing the basics every day, or sitting in the corner of the dojo reading textbooks, spending more time in the dojo than Chiyoko.
Chiyoko rushed into the guard room for Amo—no, it was a small guest room next to the entrance.
The guest room was neatly tidied up, with Ah Mao's textbooks stacked on the table.
Recently, this former delinquent boy is making up his own lessons from his junior high school textbooks.
When Chiyoko saw the calendar, she remembered that Amo was going to work today.
So she ran back to the hallway, opened the notepad next to the phone, and looked at the records on it.
In this day and age, every house has such a small book full of phone numbers.
Chiyoko quickly found the number where Amo worked part-time and dialed.
After a while, the phone was picked up, and A Mao's voice was heard: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"
"Amao! Did you see my brother's knife?"
"Master's knife? I saw yesterday that he forgot to put it in his luggage, so he stuffed it into the bag of the bamboo knife used for equipment."
Amo's voice came, causing Chiyoko's hanging heart to fall to the ground.
"It's okay, okay," Chiyoko murmured.
Amao: "The master is too careless, how could he forget to bring a knife? Fortunately, I saw it."
Chiyoko nodded: "Yeah, fortunately you saw it... No! No! How can I bring a real sword here?"
"Hey, can't you?"
"Of course not!"
"Is there such a rule?"
"There is no regulation... As long as you don't take it out and use it..." Chiyoko is not sure, because no one would be so foolish to bring a real knife - or an ancient knife with a blade and an inscription - to go The venue for the Kendo competition.
And when Chiyoko heard that the knife was beside Kazuma just now, she was really relieved—she thinks back now, she should not be relieved because she found the knife, but because the knife is next to my brother!
It's weird, why?
Chiyoko thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out.
Amao said in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Eldest sister, I'm still on shift here, why don't I hang up first?"
"Oh, okay, hang up." Chiyoko finished, putting down the receiver.
She took a deep breath.
Then pray.
"Bizen Nagisa is an authentic text. Although my brother was very naive and made you a poster of Matsuko as a background, if something happens, please keep my brother safe as he did last time. Come back."
**
He Ma's side, he didn't know that his spare bamboo knife bag was stuffed with a big treasure by his big apprentice.
He is playing Landlord with Mikako and Nanjo.
He Ma originally thought that a poker game with such simple rules as Dou Dizhu should have similar rules all over the world, but it's just a question of whether it's popular or not.
Meikako and Nanjo know Texas Hold'em, bridge, blackjack, but they don't know how to fight landlords.
However, the rules of Dou Dizhu are very simple, so simple that one might wonder, "Isn't this game boring?"
But it's the top to play.
Especially after adding human interaction.
For example, pour a cup of cappuccino for Mikako, and the interest immediately rises.
Kawama soon discovers that Nanjo is not very good at this game.
So they cooperated with Ma and Mikako tacitly, and soon posted a lot of notes on Nanjo's face - one for each loser.
Putting it on, Mikako smiled and said, "Nanjo, you are about to become a scarecrow in the field, and this note is your robe..."
He Ma shook his head: "No, no, this should be 'The Lonely Boatman, Fishing for Snow in the Cold River'."
As soon as these words came out, Mikako's smile froze: "What is it?"
Several onlookers and horses at their game had similar expressions.
Only Nanjo understood: "Is it Tang poetry, it should be Liu Zongyuan's?"
On the Japanese side, being able to read a Tang poem in the original Chinese character is a very powerful and compelling thing. Even if Japan was forced by the United States to de-characterize it for 30 years after the war, it is still a A pretty **** thing.
No, it should be said, this is even more awesome.
There are generally two ways of reading Japanese characters, one is the training reading, and the other is the phonetic reading - the phonetic reading is basically reserved for the original sound that was introduced to China in the past, and it is rarely used in daily life, all of them are cultural people Only use phonetic reading when it is used to highlight the force.
For example, Japanese monks should not only know how to read Sanskrit, but also master a lot of phonetic reading of Chinese characters, because many Buddhist scriptures in Japan were introduced in Chinese, but the Sanskrit version was a latecomer, and some did not have a Sanskrit version at all.
And Ma this wave, directly Liu Zongyuan, he originally followed the words of Mikako, Mikako mentioned the scarecrow, the scarecrow's clothes are very similar to the scorpion, and he also wears a hat.
He Ma came to such a sentence under the association, which is very natural.
And now everyone is shocked.
Mikako: "Hema, you suddenly have the feeling of reciting a lot of Tang poems. Come, come, come again!"
Just as He Ma was about to shirk away, he found that Nanjo was also looking at him with interest, his eyes full of "My husband is so amazing, I hope he will give me the whole life again".
Can please two beautiful girls at the same time, Kazuma hesitated.
He suddenly wanted to come up with some Song Poems. Many Song Poems were actually small yellow Poems. If they were thrown out at such a time, given the uniqueness of this world~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid that people will die tonight.
The next step is to enter the route of marrying a child...
Then the Nanjo family and the Kanto Union went to war in an all-round way, so it was logical to get more lives...
Kawama looked at Mikako and Nanjo's chest muscles, licked their tongues and prepared to make a move - then someone shouted: "It's Akita Prefectural Budokan!"
All eyes are drawn to the window immediately.
The Budokan is ready for tomorrow's competition. Colorful flags are planted and banners are displayed: Kuixingqi All-Japan High School Kendo Conference is open.
Mikako's emotions were immediately directed to this: "Come on, although this Budokan is not that Budokan, but the Budokan is the Budokan!"
Mikako said something unclear, but Kazuma and Nanjo understood.
"Come on, our Budokan!"
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