I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 92: Echo

While Ma and Ma were preparing for the quiz, Baifeng Yuyin - Beichuan Shaoli just pushed open the door of the Earth Room, a musical instrument shop, and threw the latest weekly magazine Fang Chun next to the workbench of the shop owner who was repairing the piano.

"Is this audio available?"

"Yes, but this time Fang Chun is bragging. The audio recording effect is very poor. You can only hear it vaguely. It's hard to find someone to pick up the score."

"That's right, listen to me," said Kitagawa Shaori.

The owner points to the four-speaker Toshiba tape recorder in the room.

Satori Kitagawa ran over and found a box of unlabeled tapes already in the tape recorder.

She pressed play, and a very unrecognizable voice came out of the recorder.

Satori Kitagawa paused for a few words and then tapped the stop button, then washed the strap with his backhand.

"Hey, what are you doing! It's hard to get this strap right now." The shopkeeper said with a look of regret.

"If you listen to it, you will want to listen to the full version, and then eagerly beg whoever will give you the full version." Kitagawa Shauri said angrily, "Why does a ticket player have talent? Talent but not a musician?"

The owner: "As far as I know, he is also very talented, and now he is a hero in Osaka. Maybe there will be a local TV station in Osaka in the future, and he will be invited as a guest. Just like the current Hiroshima TV station. Looking for the baseball chief to do food exploration like this and that.”

Satori Beichuan raised his brows suddenly: "The baseball boss? What the hell?"

"Ah, don't worry, it's a topic of middle-aged men who like baseball. It's probably an outdated former ace pitcher who inexplicably became the host of a popular local TV show, and turned out to be the team's mascot. The story of being 37 years old and still pitching in the first team.”

"Tsk." Beichuan Shaori stuttered, "Let me not care, and don't explain after that. I don't understand your explanations."

The shop owner laughed, as if angering Shaori Kitagawa was his purpose.

After laughing, he seemed to suddenly remember something, pointed to the container and said, "Oh, by the way, Sonny Music released Kiryu and Ma's album, if you want to listen, it's on that shelf."

Saori Kitagawa turned around and came to the shelf with a complicated look. After looking around, he found a cassette with Kiryu and Ma's names on it, and took it out and opened it.

“Why is the packaging so old-fashioned,” she complained, frowning.

"Maybe it's because Kiryu-kun is a kendo master?"

Satori Kitagawa took out the tape, went to the machine where she had just washed the blank tape, and put the tape into the second slot.

In order to facilitate dubbing, this camera has dual card slots, and also provides a built-in dubbing channel to ensure that no noise is recorded.

The publishing house that publishes audio-visual products approached Toshiba to protest the design, and then Toshiba's legal department didn't even look at the publishing house.

Because Toshiba doesn't feel that the fledgling audio-visual publishing industry has the ability to make a fortune.

This Toshiba recorder sells so well that even professional singers use it to rip demos and practice songs at home.

Bai Chuan Shaoli frowned slightly as he listened to the melody from the tape recorder.

"I don't like this re-arrangement, it's too close to the style of the idols now. The original song should be more ethereal, and it's a complete waste of good music." Said Kitagawa Shaori and pressed the record button again to record the tape. It was washed, but this time she was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"Are you here to stop me? This tape is on sale now. The original is almost out of stock, and the ripped version is everywhere."

Bei Chuan Sha Xuli pouted.

She left the tape in the recorder and let the machine play Kiryu and Ma's tune, then turned to the shopkeeper: "Is my guitar repaired?"

"It's over there. You, if you want to learn how to smash your guitar, be more thorough, and when you're done, come over to me to fix it. I can tell you that your guitar tone has deteriorated a lot now. , I tried my best, I won't fix it if I smash it again."

"I just want to learn how to play guitar with teeth. I want to know what the world looks like when he plays with teeth."

"The world doesn't change because of what those who watch him are doing."

Satori Kitagawa didn't answer, she picked up her guitar and fiddled with the strings lightly.

She then improvised chords along with the melody from the tape recorder.

The shop owner glanced at Beichuan Shaxuri, said nothing, and continued to lower his head to repair the piano.

It's just one song, Beichuan Shaoli asked in a low voice, "What does it feel like to be a hero?"

"You asked me?" The owner raised his head, as if lost in memory, before saying after a moment, "I can't remember very well. The most hero-like time in my life was when I walked along with my guitar on my back. The railway traveled all day and night, and it seemed that it could reach the ends of the earth in this way."

Beagawa Shaori asked, "And then what?"

"Then, of course, I remembered that Japan is an island country. Then I thought it was too dark and humorous, so I wrote a song about it."

Satori Kitagawa laughed unceremoniously.

"Aren't you laughing too much? Be careful I won't fix your guitar for you."

Satori Kitagawa hurriedly stopped laughing.

The owner continued: "Speaking of which, I heard interesting news that last night Taiying Film decided to ask Kiryu and Ma to write the theme song in order to save their critical mistake."

"Oh?"

"Their bargaining chip is likely to ask you to sing the song of the horse."

"Looking for me? They think it's beautiful."

"Taiying's film this time is Tokyo Express, and the production committee is an affiliate of Kanto United."

Satori Kitagawa's face immediately became unsightly.

The owner glanced at her and said, "Isn't it nice? You can sing and do your daughter's duty."

Sari Kitagawa pursed his lips, and the hand holding the guitar seemed to be filled with lead.

Shop owner: "You, longing for rock and roll but not rocking it thoroughly, is still too weak in the final analysis."

Beichuan Shaxuri wanted to refute, but after holding it for a long time, he didn't say a word.

As a result, the atmosphere in the piano shop cooled down, and no one spoke for a long time, only the melody played on the tape was still reverberating.

**

Tongyu and Ma originally thought that Fang Chunzheng would have many reporters harassing them, but after school, they didn't see a few reporters.

"No wonder Fang Chun wrote about you in such a small font size on the cover," Mikako teased. "It won't make waves at all. I thought I was going to see the army of reporters again."

Nantou said, "Actually, it is quite unusual to see an army of reporters often. Even a famous star will not be besieged by reporters all day long. At most, some paparazzi will follow. "

As soon as he heard the word "paparazzi", He Ma immediately turned his head to observe the neighborhood, and while observing, he asked the girls: "By the way, these **** can hear me singing that morning, I'm afraid they have been staring at us all the time, you guys Have you noticed any suspicious people around you?"

"I didn't find it." Nanjo shook his head, "If someone follows, my SPs should find out."

After thinking about it with Ma, it is indeed the case. The Nanjo family's bodyguards are all professionals, and it is impossible for them to be followed without being aware of it.

How the **** was the sound recorded? Did the paparazzi who knew the world in Fangshan really discovered my story by the way?

Mikako: "It should be the paparazzi with Nichinan or Fangshan Zhishi."

Because the timing of Mikako's words was ridiculously high with her own thinking, Kazuma couldn't help but praise her: "That's right, you occasionally say something very reasonable."

"What do you mean? I'm a B-judgment from Sophia University's English Department anyway! A B-judgment! It's at least a phoenix among students in Japan."

"Well, that's amazing, Mikako." Jinguji Tamamo, who was judged by the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo, nodded.

Then Honami Nanjo, who was judged by the Faculty of Political Science of Keio University A, said, "Mikako has really made great progress compared to the summer."

Finally, Kiryu and Ma, judged by B of the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo, patted Mikako on the shoulder: "I approve of your efforts for the time being."

"What! What do you mean by this attitude! Damn it, don't worry about Danzi and Nanjoo, you are also judgement B, why are you talking to me in such a high-spirited tone."

He Ma: "I am your master."

Mikako was at a loss for words.

She paid her tuition, and her name was listed under the column of the apprentice of Kiryu Dojo, so Kazuma is indeed his master, and she is indeed qualified to use such a high-level tone to her.

Mikako held it for a while before she said, "You're boring like this!"

Laughs with Maha.

Jingu Temple Tamamo urged: "Come on, go home and review. The exam is going to be in March, and it will be a few months away."

So Kiryu and his entourage set out on their way home as usual - as usual, they first went to pick up Chiyoko, then bought some daily rations, and then went to the used bookstore to see if there were just enough old teaching aids available. .

When I get back to Kiryu's house, I will hold a study session directly at the dojo.

This rhythm has been basically the same for more than a month.

In the middle of the study session, when the intermission was in the middle of marking each other's papers, Mikako asked again: "So how will the movie end?"

He Ma shrugged: "It's none of our business. It's up to me to end my love, anyway, I've earned my money."

"How much is your tuition fee?" Mikako asked again, "If it's much worse, you can write a song."

Although Mikako was not present when the Nagata producer came in the morning, Kazuma told her everything about the morning during the noon chat.

He Ma glanced at Chiyoko, who was reviewing beside him. Chiyoko immediately said, "Brother's tuition fees are basically all together, and it's almost enough to include the tuition fees for your visit to the dojo in the next few months. But it's enough. After paying the tuition, our family will have no money."

He Ma: "This morning you said, 'Brother, our family has money'."

"I didn't specify how much money was in the envelope in the morning. The University of Tokyo is obviously a public school, and the tuition is so expensive, alas. Fortunately, our family is located in Tokyo, and we don't need to rent a house, so we can save a lot of rent. I don't know where the money came from to finish four years."

He was speechless with Ma, and then quietly glanced at the richest woman present at the time.

In the past life, Ma and Ma also followed the trend and brushed a lot of bad stalks of "Auntie, I don't want to work hard", but after the rich woman was really in front of him, he didn't want to be a little white face and eat soft rice.

It seems that we can only pin our hopes on "Wang Li Cosmos Army". According to the history of the last time and space, Anno's gang will fool into a large amount of investment, and the development of this time and space must be similar.

At that time, I will definitely be able to share my music responsibility and solve the problem of shyness.

As for trying to repay debts by making new films in the future, Kazuma has decided that he will only be a part-time worker in this project, and he will run away after paying his wages, and the debts will be carried by Anno's gang.

When the time comes, I'll be my police officer. You guys should work on filming to pay off your debts.

While fighting with Ma's abacus, Nanjo looked at him and said, "Actually, I can try to convince Grandpa that the security manpower dispatch company under the Nanjo Consortium will invite Yuma to be the swordsman instructor. , which will solve most problems."

Before Kazuma could answer, Jingu Temple said, "Master Nanjo, isn't it a part of the test to solve the tuition problem independently? This is convenient, will Master Nanjo approve of Kazuma?"

He Ma looked at the palace and smelled the palace fighting.

He decides to pretend he's going to **** and hide for a while.

So he stood up, clutching his stomach: "Oh, my stomach suddenly swelled up and I couldn't hold it anymore. I'll come when I go."

Without waiting for the girls to react, Kazuma turned around and ran away.

When he came back from the bathroom, the chairman, Nanjo, and Mikako were correcting each other's papers, looking like they were having a good time.

He Ma was actually curious and wanted to ask who won.

But this thing is hard to ask. He could only suppress his curiosity and take a seat.

As soon as my **** hit the cushion, I heard someone ring the doorbell.

Mikako raised her head, glanced in the direction of the entrance, and asked, "The reporter is finally here?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look." He Ma stood up, hurried out into the yard, and went straight to the main entrance, where he saw a man dressed as a postman standing at the door.

The postman also saw him and asked directly, "Is that Mr. Kiryu?"

"Yes, it's me." He Ma nodded, "Why, do you have a letter from me?"

General letters will be placed directly in the mailbox at the door.

And it's evening now, and the postman should get off work normally.

The postman nodded: "The package is registered, and it is required to be delivered directly to you."

He sighed in Ma's heart, according to the routine of Cthulhu series works, this is to open a new dungeon.

He stepped forward suspiciously and signed his name on the receipt - then he remembered that in Japan, only signing is not enough, it must have the owner's seal.

"Chiyoko, bring the seal of our family." Kazuma said.

"Come on." Chiyoko responded.

The postman, who was younger and less well-behaved, delivered the package to Hema without waiting for the stamp to be affixed.

He Ma carefully looked at the signature of the envelope and found that it was not an anonymous letter - those Cthulhu stories opened a new copy, this must be an anonymous letter.

The letter is from Saony Music, and I weighed with the horse and found it to be quite heavy.

Chiyoko came over with the seal and looked at the package curiously: "Who sent it?"

"Sony Music."

"Eh? Could it be that... the album couldn't be sold, so it was sent to us for royalties?"

He Ma couldn't help frowning. Although he knew the history of another time and space and knew that Sonny's music would make a name for himself in the Japanese music scene, but... this matter is not accurate.

He weighed the package and comforted Chiyoko: "The package is quite tight, and it doesn't look like a cassette inside."

"Oh, that's fine."

At this time, the postman confirmed the seal, then saluted Kazuma and rode away on his bicycle.

Kawama returned the seal to Chiyoko, returned to the dojo suspiciously with the package, and threw it on the ground.

The package made a loud noise when it hit the ground, and the sound was very muffled, obviously the content inside was "full".

He Ma muttered in his heart, "Just what kind of indescribable statue is Benima", while taking the scissors brought by Chiyoko, he carefully opened the package.

After opening the package, he found a thick bundle of letters inside.

The top letter has no address or postmark, but only reads "Kiryu-sensei".

Kawama took out the letter, tore it out and took a look at it. It read: "Mr. Kiryu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Greetings from a long time ago. This time I send it to listeners who have sent it from all over the country after the album is released. We did not open all the letters that were handed over to Mr. Kiryu by name.

"In addition, there are people who sent to our agency without naming Mr. Kiryu, but praised the teacher's music warmly throughout the whole text. We have also selected some of them and presented them together."

The inscription of the letter is "Oikawa Marquis".

After reading the letter from the producer of Oikawa, Ma and Ma looked down at the thick stack of letters with mixed feelings.

Jinguji Temple: "This hand is to use the generosity of the audience to let you continue to create. The timing is just right, they should have a channel to get it before the weekly magazine Fangchun goes on sale. At that time, select letters and mail them. The registered package should indeed arrive now."

He Ma scratched his head: "Ah this..."

Mikako reached out and picked up an envelope: "Wow, there are stars painted on this envelope, and perfume is sprayed on it. It must have been written by a girl. Can I tear it?"

He Ma nodded: "Tear it."

Mikako happily tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside.

"Oh, the colored stationery! The characters are also very delicate! Wait, why don't you write a few Chinese characters, they are all pseudonyms! Nope, Hema, this is no good, no culture."

Mikako closed the colored letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope with a look of disgust.

He Ma: "I found that since you got the B judgment, you have started to regard yourself as a cultural person."

"Am I not? B judges!"

Nantiao: "Oh, there are a lot of words in this letter, and the writing is still very hard, and it can penetrate the back of the paper. It may be a man... His self-proclaimed is actually 'under'!"

Jingu Temple also took one open and showed it to everyone immediately after taking it out: "I wrote this letter with a brush."

He Ma was shocked: "Really? I didn't write anything very classical."

The chairman had already looked down at the letter written with the brush at this time, looked at her and smiled: "Pfft, this is a letter that scolded you for writing it."

At this time, Chiyoko was also itchy and opened a letter.

"Wow," she whispered, "I have pictures in this letter."

So everyone gathered around and looked at the pictures Chiyoko had drawn.

And the horse: "General."

Nanjo slaps him: "What do you say to the girl who took the courage to send you pictures, but it's really normal."

At this moment, Rinan Li Cai came in from the yard: "Master, I'm coming in!

"Huh? What are you doing?"

He Ma glanced back at her~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "I'm tearing down the letter sent to me by the person who bought the album."

"Oh? So many?" Nichinan Rina ran over, reached out and grabbed a handful of letters from the package, "Let me see, this is from Iwate Prefecture, this is..."

He Ma: "Your student union work is over?"

Today, Nichinan was late because of the regular meeting of the student council.

"Yeah. The student union wanted to hold a Christmas party and made some very boring proposals. I accepted it. Why are those boys so confident and think their proposal is the best."

“The school still has a Christmas party?” He Ma was speechless. He also held a Christmas party in his class in his previous life, but it was only when he persuaded the teacher during the evening self-study, and then pushed the table to the side and let the students perform their own talents. small activities.

"Well, the event with the highest number of votes now is the Christmas Ballroom Ball. I've served it. How many of these boys can dance ballroom dancing? That's it. Anyway, I submitted the proposal to the school, and see if the school approves it. Approve."

Nichinan opened the letter he had chosen as he spoke.

"Wow, this is Kiryu-sensei, I love you," she exclaimed, "'Kiryu-sensei's music is like the bright moon in the sky...'"

When I heard it with Ma, I felt that this word was a bit familiar...

At this time, his eldest apprentice Ah Mao came in from the yard. Seeing that they were opening letters, Ah Mao said with a look of doubt: "I... don't know where so many letters came from, but according to Japanese law, private It is illegal to open someone else's letter..."

"This letter was all addressed to me," He Ma said.

"Oh, that's all right. So what is the letter?"

"My audience."

Amao blinked: "Oh, then... congratulations, Master?"

And the horse waved.

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