I teach kendo in Tokyo

In fact, Kazuma also thought that Mikako and Nanjo would come wearing kimonos.

Nanjo didn't say anything, she would definitely wear a kimono on this traditional festival. After all, what her grandfather thought about day and night was to become a real Chinese.

Mikako would probably feel that she could wear whatever she wanted, but her mother would strongly arm her daughter.

Kazuma led his sister and apprentice out with anticipation for Mikako and Nanjo's kimono attire.

Although I have seen the girls’ kimonos once in the summer, the summer kimonos have been simplified to fit the season, and are generally not as elegant and luxurious as the winter kimonos.

The most high-end winter kimono needs to be wrapped in several layers - after all, it's cold in the winter, so it's okay to wear more.

After a while, Kazuma and his party arrived at the gathering place, and happened to see Nanjo getting out of his extended Lincoln. He was wearing a warm-colored furisode kimono with the Nanjo family crest. The cool colors of the white plum pattern were interspersed with the warm colors, echoing the light blue. colored belt.

On the cuffs and collar of the kimono, you can see several different colors of lining layered one on top of another, with the edges of each layer showing just right.

It is indeed gorgeous.

When Nanjo saw that Kazuma and others had arrived, he explained: I just attended the New Year's reception held by the bourgeoisie and came here directly.

Kazuma approached Nanjo and sniffed: It doesn't smell like alcohol, it still has the usual white plum fragrance.

No one will toast me when I'm underage. After all, it's a formal occasion. There are many celebrities and big reporters in the cultural world. Nanjo gently pressed his hand against Kazuma, as if he was afraid that he would just hug him in front of the public, but he also He didn't push Kazuma away.

Kazuma could tell from Nanjo's expression that a reporter was probably following him.

So he decisively distanced himself and said seriously: Did you hear any interesting news at the reception?

Yes, several eldest ladies in the same piano class as me asked me about Kazuma. They all looked at my hands first. After finding out that there was no wedding ring, they asked why I haven't married you yet. You’re engaged.”

Kazuma: How did you respond?

I said you haven't passed the test set by my grandfather. Nanjo replied, and then laughed to himself, Thanks to the impression my grandfather made, this answer was actually accepted by them.

Kazuma scratched his head, thinking that the old man did give people the impression that he would arrange trials for his granddaughter's fiancé in reserve.

At this time, Chiyoko stepped forward and took Nanjo's hand, and praised: This kimono is so beautiful! It suits you so well, Nanjo-san!!

After saying that, she turned and winked at Kazuma.

Kazuma then remembered that he should praise the kimono, and hurriedly said: This kimono is very beautiful, even more beautiful than I imagined.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fujii family's car stopped beside Kazuma with the sound of brakes. Mikako jumped out like a spring: Kazuma! Does my kimono look good?

Kazuma didn't even look at it, and answered directly: It doesn't look good because there are no buttons.

Hahaha, it looks great...wait a minute! Isn't it weird for a kimono to have buttons? But recently, there are indeed some yukata that are said to be easy to wear and have buttons and universal stickers inside, but this is a real furisode. Kimono! It’s a style only adults can wear!”

When Kazuma heard that it was only worn by adults, he quickly looked over and found that Mikako was tightly wrapped in a light blue kimono with a carp pattern.

Mikako laughed loudly: I knew I could trick you like this! You were also played by me sometimes, hahaha!

Kazuma ignored Mikako's elation. He stared at the patterns on Mikako's kimono and exclaimed: Your mother also chose a pattern of a fish leaping over a dragon gate for you? Does she still understand Chinese culture?

Mikako lowered his head: Huh? Is there any? Is this fish a carp? Is the fish leaping over the dragon gate a Chinese culture?

Kazuma immediately had doubts about whether Mikako was her aunt's biological daughter.

Mikako immediately complained: What do you mean by the way you look at me? Are you thinking, 'How could such a smart mother have such a stupid daughter?'

Kazuma: If you can guess this, I think you are quite smart.

Oh, that's it. Huh? Mikako looked at Kazuma suspiciously, Am I being hurt or praised?

Chiyoko: Of course you were damaged. Did you really get Shangchi's B judgment?

I got it! I really got it! And unlike you who took it by mail, I took the formal exam in a cram school!

Kazuma had no money and no cram school, so he just signed up for the mock test. After paying the money, the test paper would be sent to the address Kiryu filled in when he signed up the day before the test. He would then send it back after he finished answering.

Basically, with this way of taking exams, whether you cheat or not depends entirely on your own consciousness.

Therefore, the scores of the examination papers in this way will not be included in the total score statistics, but a judgment value will be given based on the average score of the examination papers received by the cram school through formal examinations.

Although Kazuma took the exam by mailing test papers, he strictly regulated himself. After all, there was no point in cheating at this time.

But because he took the exam by mail, his scores were not included in the statistics, so there was no national ranking.

Nanjo and the Chairman both went to a cram school to take the exam in a formal way, so both of them have national rankings.

The Chairman was ranked third in the country. Kazuma was surprised that there were two people who were more powerful than the Chairman.

Nanjo's ranking is slightly lower, and it is also among the top 60 in the country.

Of course, although this exam is very authoritative, it is, after all, a joint exam conducted by several private educational institutions and large cram schools. Therefore, the number of people participating in the ranking is the number of existing candidates from these educational institutions, and there are only tens of thousands of people in total. look.

Kazuma grabbed Nanjo's hand and looked at her watch - Kazuma didn't have such luxury goods as watches. He might have had them before, but they had probably been pawned.

It's past the agreed time. What's going on, Chairman?

Nanjo seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Kazuma: By the way, wasn't there an earthquake just now? After the emergency evacuation of the people at the reception, the Chairman called me at the venue and said that she had arranged to go to the venue for acquaintances tonight. I work part-time at the shrine, so I might come later.

Part-time job? Kazuma raised his eyebrows, That guy actually became a miko?

After all, her family is so familiar with all kinds of tribute matters, so she should have relevant connections. Nanjo said, Speaking of which, there are wagashi from the Jinguji family at the venue today.

Mikako: Shouldn't we have Western snacks at the reception?

Yes, that's why I remembered the Suixinxuan cake placed among a pile of pastries. After all, the cake is transparent and you can see the Jinguji family crest on the plate.

Kazuma said Oh. He originally thought it was a bit incredible that Jinguji could directly call someone at a high-society cocktail party. But now he thought that since there were cakes from Jinguji's family at the venue, it was normal for the chairman to know about the phone call.

It makes sense to call the shrine office.

However, Mikako suddenly said, for someone as planned as the Chairman, she should have known about wanting to work part-time. She should have told us early that she wanted to work part-time, and Chu Ye would have to arrive later. Suddenly she called Tell me, it’s not like her.”

Kazuma thought for a while, and it seemed that this was the case, so he guessed: Perhaps according to her original plan, even if she was working part-time, she could arrive in time? Then something suddenly happened and delayed her, such as an earthquake that caused the shrine to collapse or something.

If the shrine collapsed, the Fire Department and the Disaster Mitigation Agency should be dispatched. A shrine maiden who went to work should be brought back earlier. Mikako looked at the sky, Perhaps, it is to help the lost children find their parents, delay Already?

Everyone looked at Mikako, stunned by her simplicity and beauty.

At this moment, a black car drove from a distance and parked next to the Mikako family's car.

Mikako's mother was exchanging racing experiences with the Suzuki steward. When they saw the car stopped, they all turned around and cast curious glances.

Kazuma's sharp eyes saw the small Jinguji family crest on the door handle.

The pattern is just lightly engraved on the handle, and you really can't see it unless you look carefully.

When Jinguji Tamamo opened the door and got out of the car, the shrine maidens Haori and Hakama were dressed in plain white.

Kazuma's mouth opened into an O shape.

Ordinary people may think that the miko costume is the one worn by Kikyo in Inuyasha, but it is not the case.

Miko are also divided into levels. The higher the level, the more complicated the costumes.

As in your name, the outfit Mitsuha wears while chewing wine is what the highest-level shrine maidens wear during sacrifices.

Now, Jinguji Tamamo is wearing this high-end shrine maiden costume.

It's just that she didn't wear a headdress, nor did she hold the kagura bell needed for the kagura dance.

I came here in a hurry as soon as I finished my work. I didn't have time to change clothes. Jinguji looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

A man dressed as a servant got out from the other side of the car, came over with a long coat, and put it on Jinguji.

Miss, let's go first. The servant whispered.

Well, let's go.

As Jinguji said that, she put on her coat and buttoned it up one by one, so that others would not be able to tell that she was wearing a miko costume from the outside.

She glanced at Kazuma and explained: I'm wearing a coat because I'm going to Shakten later. There will be some problems if I go there wearing a witch costume.

what is the problem? Are the eight million Shinto gods at war with the Buddhist gods?

At this time, Mikako dared to be the first in the world and had already complained: If you block it with a long coat, will it be okay? The gods and Buddhas can't see that you are wearing a Shinto witch costume underneath?

The Bodhisattva of Emperor Shakti is a stupid person and won't care about this.

Mikako: Why do you sound like you know her very well?

Because I often go to pay homage to Emperor Shakti, and my family also guides many people in choosing tributes.

Will this make me familiar with the Bodhisattva?

Mikako was full of complaints and turned into a Kansai native.

The chairman smiled and said: No, I was just bored while waiting to go on stage. I watched tonight's New Year's Eve variety show, so I just wanted to give it a try.

Really? Mikako looked suspicious.

It's true. The chairman put away his smile and nodded seriously, How could there be someone in this world who is familiar with the Bodhisattva?

Kazuma raised his eyebrows. He thought of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wearing a red scarf.

According to Amao's testimony, he also saw this Bodhisattva when he went to save his father alone.

Kazuma is a little doubtful that gods and Buddhas really exist in this world.

But Kazuma had to admit that it was also possible that after listening to his own story, Amao had hallucinations when facing danger, and thought he saw the same thing.

This possibility also exists.

If Jinguji Tamamo was told this, she would probably explain it this way.

Let's go, hurry up and finish the worship. We have to continue reviewing tomorrow. In a few days, the national unified examination will be held.

Japan has an exam similar to China's National Unified Examination. Only by passing this exam and obtaining a certain score can you continue to choose a university.

Kazuma nodded: Yes, let's go quickly. The north wind is blowing and it's very cold.

So the group of people started walking towards Emperor Shakten.

Along the way, I met people who were dragging their families to visit the shrine for the first time.

He Ma heard a little girl crying in a family: I don't want to go see A Yin tomorrow! A Yin doesn't look good!

This is the Japanese national comedy The Story of Torajiro. It is true that younger children will find this movie boring when they watch it. By the time they are ten years old, they will understand the humor of this movie.

When I was thirty years old and watched this movie again, the taste was completely different.

You must know that The Story of Torajiro is just a translation. The original Japanese name of this movie is literally called It's So Hard for Men. It was originally a light comedy with a bit of black humor for adults.

Who knew it would become a national drama suitable for all ages.

The little girl over there is still complaining: I don't want to see A Yin! A Yin is so ugly...

Mikazi burst out laughing: Indeed, I have to admit that A Yin is quite ugly.

Comedian. Nanjo also smiled.

Kazuma thought that it was quite legendary for a comedian to eventually become an actor.

At this time, Kazuma heard a little boy from another family passing by say: Dad, look at so many beautiful big sisters!

Kazuma knew that he was talking about his own family without even looking at it.

He glanced at the faces of the girls and found that although they pretended not to hear, they were obviously in a high mood.

Sure enough, girls are somewhat stinky.

In this way, chatting with Ma and his party while listening to other people's chats, they arrived at Emperor Shitian.

First-time worshipers lined up in a long queue at the gate of Shakten.

Emperor Shitian apparently even called in lay disciples to maintain order.

Many police officers also came, but they all stood far away from the main gate of Shakten.

He Ma and his party stood in the team and moved forward slowly with the team.

After walking for about half an hour, they washed their hands with a water spoon and took a sip of cold water.

Then comes the worship and making wishes - these are all step-by-step, and you can't pray without washing your hands and drinking water.

When making a wish, Mikako said it out loud: I hope everyone can go to the university they want to go to!

Nanjo glanced at her and said, Which university you go to depends on how much effort you put in. You can't count on gods and Buddhas.

Oh, isn't this a placebo effect? ​​Nanjo, what is your wish?

I hope everyone can get into the university they want to go to. Nanjo replied.

That's different! Then Mikako looked at the Chairman.

The chairman did not look at her, but said his wish while making a wish: I hope for world peace.

Kazuma looked at her in surprise, thinking, is there really anyone who makes such a wish? Isn't this a common tactic used in comics to highlight a girl's kindness?

At this time, an old and majestic voice came from the direction of the main hall: Tamamo, you made the same wish again.

He Ma followed the sound and found an old monk standing on a high platform not far from them, looking down from a high place.

The old monk was wearing a gorgeous cassock, and Kazuma estimated that he must be the abbot of Emperor Shakti.

The chairman of the committee saluted the old monk: How is your health, Monk Zheng?

Thanks to you, it's not bad. Our small temple can't deal with things like world peace.

I'm just expressing a wish. Jinguji Tamamo looked at the old monk with a smile.

Change to something we can take care of, such as ensuring smooth work or something like that.

Kazuma: Please bless me with success in my work.

Ah hahaha, this benefactor is very good at finding opportunities. Oh? Isn't this a child of the Kiryu family? Happy New Year, and stay well after the funeral.

Kazuma understood that his parents' rituals were probably handled by this abbot.

Happy New Year, I'm fine. Monk, don't worry about me.

In fact, this was the first time for Kazuma to meet this great monk Zheng. Previously, the Amao family had hired monks from other temples, who should be much more famous than Emperor Shitian.

However, because of the reputation of the Nanjo family and the Jinguji family, Kazuma didn't spend much money.

The monk was staring at Kazuma. He was silent for a few seconds thoughtfully. Then he suddenly smiled and said, It seems that the funeral has changed your destiny. This is a very rare thing. Did you meet a noble person?

What was Kazuma thinking? Japanese monks still tell fortunes? Isn't this a Taoist business?

After complaining, Kazuma said to the old monk respectfully: I have met more than one noble person. The people here at this moment are the most important and irreplaceable people in my life.

Hahaha, that's it. The old monk looked at Kazuma with a kind face, That's good. When I hosted your parents' funeral last year, I was worried that I would have to host your funeral soon. Can you stand it? It’s great to come over here.”

At this time, Kazuma thought that the original person might have passed away as the old monk expected.

That's why I came in instead.

At this time, a monk came forward to speak to the abbot. The abbot waved his hand and said to Kazuma and his party: Sorry, that's all for talking. The people behind me have to pay homage. Goodbye.

Oh, let's go now. Goodbye, Monk Masaru. Kazuma hurriedly led the girls to complete the final steps of worship and gave up their position.

As the group of people followed the crowd towards the exit, Mikako asked the chairman: Aren't you very familiar with the great monk Zhengchao? Is it possible that you really know the Bodhisattva?

How is that possible? The chairman waved his hand, My family has always had good relations with various religious legal persons.

Mikako persisted: If you know the Bodhisattva, can you ask her to help me pass the exam?

Just say I don't know him. Even the chairman of the committee smiled bitterly.

Really?

real.

Then I just have to work hard! I've been vomiting a little while doing the questions recently. What if this is the simulation in February and it's still a B decision?

Kazuma glanced at Mikako. He actually understood Mikako's current state of mind. This is called pre-test anxiety. Most Chinese people who have experienced the third year of high school, except for a very few top academics, have it to some extent.

It's just that some people are very serious, and some people can get over it after adjusting themselves or playing an exciting game of LOL/DOTA2/StarCraft/Honor of Kings/Overwatch.

Kazuma patted Mikako on the shoulder: Don't be afraid, I'm more nervous than you.

You lied! But forget it, I'll eat the white lie.

You just eat everything! Come on, I think you are just pretending to express your sorrow for the sake of writing new words. You have time to talk about this here, why not pay attention to the news of famine in the distance and the ruthless war that still exists.

Mikako: Do famines and wars still exist? Isn't there world peace now?

This time everyone looked at her with surprised eyes.

Kazuma: If nothing else, you should know about the war in Afghanistan, right?

I know, it's in the political commentary written by Nanjo. I saw it last time. Wait, is that an ongoing war?

Kazuma: Hey, did you know that after graduating from the English Department of Sophia University, you mainly become a diplomat?

I know... Mikako was obviously losing her temper.

Are you still a diplomat?

I...I still have four more years to study in college! By then, I will naturally know this! Mikako suddenly returned to the confident Mikako again.

The others looked at each other.

Kazuma raised his head and looked at the stars.

He had just spoken the lyrics to Tomorrow Will Be Better and now he couldn't help humming it softly.

Anyway, the girls are used to him humming a melody that has never existed in the world from time to time, only to think that he is inspired again.

After humming for a while, Nanjo said: This is a song full of hope. Are you really not going to publish it?

I don't plan on it. In fact, I have forgotten what this song is like. If you ask me to sing it again, I can't sing it the same way.

But I remember...

You don't remember either. He Ma said eloquently.

Nanjo shrugged: Well, I don't remember either.

The group of people walked home like this.

The cars that had just brought the girls here were now parked next to the Kumachi intersection - there were no police officers coming to check for illegal parking at this time.

Mikako's mother was chatting and laughing happily with the Suzuki housekeeper and the Jinguji family's driver.

Oh, the young people are back! Ms. Fujii saw her daughter first and stood up from the lamppost she was leaning on. It's time to go back. Happy New Year, everyone.

Happy New Year, Aunt Fujii. Kazuma said to Ms. Fujii respectfully.

Yeah. I want to dream about Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants tonight.

According to Japanese legend, dreaming about Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants on New Year's night is a good sign.

Kazuma smiled and waved.

He then wished Happy New Year to Butler Suzuki, put Nanjo into the car, and finally turned to the Chairman.

Thank you for your advice in the new year. The chairman bowed slightly to Kazuma.

I am. Without you, I wouldn't have the results I have now. I will continue to trouble you for more than two months.

You're welcome. The chairman smiled.

After saying that, she turned around and got into her car.

Kazuma watched the people with cars leave one by one, and then said to Chiyoko and Amao: Let's go back to the court. Tonight's mission, dreaming of Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants!

Oh! Amao responded without hesitation when he heard it was a mission.

Chiyoko: Come on, we haven't eaten eggplant for a long time. I almost forgot what eggplant looks like.

Kazuma thought about it and it seemed like that was the case. Damn, I really want to eat braised eggplant.

In order to be able to eat whatever I want like I did in China in my previous life, I have to work hard to get into Tokyo University and become a master.

More than a week later, Kazuma and others successfully passed the exam and got the opportunity to participate in the recruitment examinations of various schools.

**

1981, February 26, the day when the last mock test results were released.

Because this day was special, Kazuma hummed a song suitable for this day when he went out to get the mail.

Kazuma has always liked to hang out in various military forums, and I don’t know which year started. Whenever February 26th comes, people on the forum, regardless of their original camp, will invariably become enlightened on this day.

People who are not military fans might think this is a group of Japanese soldiers. However, in fact, what military fans like to tell the most are all kinds of jokes about the old Japanese army.

This is a kind of meme spread, a large-scale kitsch, just like Louder, you can't hear me suddenly became popular on Station B.

When Kazuma came to the mailbox, he saw a thick envelope inserted in the mailbox.

He took out the envelope and confirmed that the postmark and address on it were indeed from the organization that organized the mock exam.

Kazuma suddenly became nervous.

He was like this when he took the college entrance examination in his previous life. He was extremely nervous when the results of the mock test came out, even more nervous than when he took the real test.

After taking a few deep breaths, Kazuma opened the envelope, took out the notice, and opened it carefully.

The qualifications for admission to the University of Tokyo School of Law are:

Kazuma frowned, unable to believe his eyes.

C judgment?

He stood in front of the mailbox with his mouth half open, as if petrified.

How could it be a C judgment? Jinguji said before the exam that he might be able to get an A this time.

Of course, the best possibility is to maintain the B judgment, which means that you have to go to the scene and give your best performance.

How could it be a C judgment?

A C judgment means there is little chance of passing, but you can give it a try.

It is a little better than the completely impossible judged by D, a very small amount.

What the hell?

Kazuma carefully checked the envelope, and there was no sign that it had been opened. The address and recipient on it were also correct, it was addressed to Kazuma Kiryu.

He checked the notice again, and it looked the same as the notice Hema got for the last mock exam.

It looks like this is true.

Kazuma frowned.

--wrong!

He Ma remembered that if he had any questions about his scores, he could call the institution and ask.

Kazuma remembered that he copied the phone number he asked for in the phone book at home.

He ran into the house without even bothering to close the door, and rushed to the phone anxiously.

Chiyoko was about to go out to see the situation. Seeing Kazuma like this, she asked worriedly: What's wrong? What's the judgment?

C judgment. Kazuma said, This is impossible, I have to ask clearly.

Chiyoko nodded: Well, even Danzizi said that if there is a chance of an A decision this time, the most likely decision will be a B decision. It is impossible to make a C. Danzizi can't be wrong.

Kazuma started to make a call, but the line there was busy.

Kazuma was not discouraged and continued to call.

Still busy.

He called for the third time. Perhaps because it was too early, the call came in this time.

Hello, hello, please state your exam number. Apparently many students over there asked about their scores this morning, and they didn't go through any formalities and just asked them directly.

Kazuma reported his number and waited patiently for a while. He answered: Kizuma Kiryu, your transcript is as follows. The probability of success in the University of Tokyo Law School is, C. Take...

He Ma couldn't stand listening to the possibility of other schools' judgments later. He hung up the phone and picked up the transcript again and stared at it: How is this possible?

At this moment, the sound of a car stopping was heard outside the door.

Kazuma thought that maybe Nanjo and the others were here, so he immediately turned around and went out through the door that was not closed in the first place.

As a result, he discovered that the person standing at the door was Sougo Shirakamine.

Long time no see, Kiryu-kun. Sougo Hakumine, who had the Iron Rat entry on his head, looked at Kiryu Kazuma with a smile, You helped me teach my disobedient granddaughter a lesson before. Thank you.

Kiryu Kazuma glared at Hakumine Sougo. His mind was not on confronting the Yakuza right now, so it took him a second to remember that he seemed to have beaten up Hakumine Sougo's granddaughter, Shiromine Uane.

Hey, Kiryu-kun, your expression looks a bit servile. Which group offended you again? Really, the president of the Kanto Union has obviously said that you are not allowed to be harassed before the exam. Which group is so disrespectful? Long eyes?

Oh, is it the Kansai group? Kiryu-kun, tell us that we will kill these Kansai people for you. You'd better study hard and prepare for the exam.

Kiryu Kazuma glared at Hakumine Sougo, and he realized that it was no accident that Hakumine Sougo came by such a coincidence.

You! Secretly changed my notice!

How could I do such a thing? Besides, didn't you just call and ask? Bai Fengzongwu responded with a smile, and the expression on his face matched his entry very well, as if he was in the Black Cat Sheriff. The mice who just killed Officer White Cat.

Kazuma: You...

Ah, by the way, I just had dinner with Vice President Owada of the University of Tokyo not long ago. He liked the Chinese inkstone I gave him very much.

Shirakine Sougo said in an understatement.

If you have difficulty in passing the exam to enter Tokyo University, I can help you. The condition is that you can help us write a few songs. Now everyone is saying that you only need to write a theme for Tokyo Express Song, this movie can compete with Sailor Suits and Machine Guns, all it lacks is this song. It's a pity, it's a pity.

Hmph, Kazuma looked at Shiromine Sougo coldly, I won't rely on your power.

Well, then there's nothing we can do about it. By the way, you haven't said what your decision is? C? Or, D?

At this time, Ruozhong, who was driving, said: It's not F, right?

Bai Fengzongwu laughed loudly: There's nothing you can do about it, even I can't help you!

Kazuma clenched his fists and glared at Hakumine Sougo.

But he had already noticed that Shiromine Sougo's men were lying in ambush around him. If he rushed up, these people would just fight out and beat him down. Anyway, the knife was not far behind him, so he just asked Chiyoko to take it out.

But what if these people came not to use force, but to take pictures?

Take the photo, hand it over to the lawyer, and then sue Kazuma for intentional injury... Kazuma will immediately go into prison and squat. Even if he can be released on bail, I'm afraid the University of Tokyo will not ask for a person to still be in the exam. Prisoners on bail.

After all, Japanese university examinations are conducted independently by each school, and it is not just about scores.

He Jockey Club is so vigilant, firstly because of Sougo Shirakamine's entry.

This entry will reveal the person's character and reflect the way he behaves to a certain extent.

Secondly, Kazuma has been battling paparazzi for so long in recent months, and his sensitivity has been heightened.

Shiramine Sougo glared at Kazuma and suddenly clapped softly: That's not bad, I thought you would just rush up and take action. It seems that the angry dragon has found a way to control his emotions. The progress is greater than I thought. .”

Kazuma: Thank you for the compliment.

Then, I can only wish you good luck. Oh, by the way, don't think too much. The academics at Dongda University will not do that kind of malpractice for personal gain. They are academics and have always looked down on us. The master of wielding swords and guns.

After saying that, Mr. Bai Feng got into the car and waved to the driver: Let's go.

The car started.

Kazuma looked at Sougo Shiromine in the back seat.

Hakumine Sougo showed a victor's smile and walked away.

Before Kazuma could speak, Chiyoko scolded him first: These bastards! Where is the fair competition we promised?

As soon as he finished speaking, Amao said calmly: What do you expect from the Jida? As a former delinquent, I know very well who these people are. There are indeed some guys who still have the spirit of being heroic, but Ten does not save one, no, one in a hundred is good.

Today's Ji Dao... huh, that's all.

Chiyoko was so angry that her lips trembled slightly. She took several deep breaths before suppressing her emotions and asked Kazuma: What should we do now? It looks like they are going to use some evil trick...

Kazuma shook his head: No, if they didn't do this, I would start to think randomly, and I would think, 'Are all the people who want to take the Tokyo University exam this year special?'

“Of course, I also doubt that the Guandong Federation will not do anything.

But with such a move, I feel that they may not be able to interfere with Dongda's decision.

Kazuma turned around. At this time, he was already very calm: I was really angry at first, but if you think about it carefully, it would be great if they could really practice favoritism and cheat directly. Why do it? It might be possible to alert the snake. When I failed to get into Tokyo University, the Kanto Alliance came together and killed our whole family, and that was it.

Amao tilted his head and thought for a moment: Yes, this is unreasonable. They have also prepared a trap. If you, master, had taken action just now, you would probably have been photographed, which would have made things troublesome, and you would have to find Senior Sister Nanjo to bail you out.

If you directly bribed the professors at Dongda University, you wouldn't have to go to such trouble at all. Master, you are so powerful, you can see through their plan at once.

Kazuma patted Amao on the shoulder: So, stay calm and use your brain more when encountering problems.

Chiyoko asked in confusion: Then what's going on with this C judgment?

Probably he bribed the teachers at the examination agency. Kazuma said firmly, That must be the case. This stinky rat is so cunning. When I get admitted to Tokyo University, I will make fun of him.

Chiyoko and Amao looked at each other in confusion when they heard the word stinky rat.

They can't see the entry after all.

Chiyoko smiled: Brother, when you put it like that, I also think that guy has a sinister look, like a mouse.

That's what he is. Kazuma said.

Isn't it bad to despise the enemy so much? Shouldn't we respect the enemy? Even this kind of enemy.

Amao said and laughed himself.

However, there is one thing to say, it does look like a mouse. Hahahaha, the more I think about it, the more it looks like it. Master, you... By the way, he just said that his granddaughter is also a girl who looks like a mouse?

Kazuma thought about it for a moment: No, it's not like it at all. Rather, it's more like a Persian cat? And it's a Persian cat that wants to abandon its pampered life and become a free wild cat?

Can a delicate cat like a Persian cat survive after turning into a wild cat? Will it be bitten to death and eaten by crows? Chiyoko said.

There are a lot of crows here in Japan, and they will really attack all kinds of small animals, killing them and eating them.

The battle between wild cats and crows has been seen many times in the past year.

Kazuma shook his head: Never mind, Bai Feng Yuyin, I originally thought she was a girl I could make friends with, but seeing her father like this, huh, making friends is a waste.

Is it grandpa?

Grandpa is like this, dad is definitely not that good either. He Ma said arrogantly.

Chiyoko: So, brother, what are your real grades? Can you get an A?

I don't know. Forget it, the exam is coming soon, don't care. Kazuma stretched, Let's start reviewing before Jinguji comes over.

The third semester is not over yet, but the school will no longer hold formal classes for third grade students.

In addition, there are many people looking for jobs, so even if they don't go to school, the school won't say much.

Anyway, there is only the graduation ceremony in March, and high school should be over.

So these days, Kazuma sends Chiyoko to school and studies at home.

However, Chiyoko is about to graduate from her third year of junior high school, so it doesn’t really matter if she doesn’t go to school.

Chiyoko once wanted to ask for leave from school so that Kazuma could concentrate on studying.

But Kazuma insisted that Chiyoko should cherish her last days in the third grade of junior high school.

After entering the house, Kazuma threw the useless notice into the trash can in the entrance.

He walked into the dojo, sat in the kotatsu, and opened a book.

At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from outside the house: Brother! Come and see, our old cherry tree is in bloom!

Kazuma looked up at the calendar and then remembered that today was only February 26th.

He stood up, walked to the door leading to the yard, took a deep breath and opened the door. Outside the door, a small cluster of pink flowers bloomed on the bare branches of the cherry blossom tree. Chiyoko looked up excitedly under the tree: It bloomed so early this year! I think this is a good sign!

Kazuma also looked at the flower and smiled: Well, I hope so.