I teach kendo in Tokyo

Early the next morning, just as Kazuma got up for morning exercise, he heard the sound of a car outside the house.

He walked directly to the dojo's door leading to the courtyard and waited against it.

A moment later, Nanjo Honami appeared among the colorful falling cherry blossoms.

She was frowning and combing her wind-tossed hair, but when she saw Kazuma, her brows straightened and she smiled.

The cherry blossom petals floated to her feet, swirling slightly before falling to the ground.

So early today? Kazuma asked.

Nanjo smiled and stood in front of Kazuma: I don't have classes in the first or second period today, so I thought I could come over early and maybe give you a ride.

Kazuma: You also want to eavesdrop on the classes at Tokyo University, right?

Maybe... it's okay to listen to the first verse. Nanjo replied with a smile, If you encounter a student ID check, just rely on a smile to get through.

In fact, universities usually only check people who have not come to class, and professors will not care if there are multiple people in the class.

After all, college is not like middle school and high school, where many people can only stand.

Kazuma suddenly thought, if he brought Nanjo and Jinguji into the classroom together, one on the left and one on the right, would all the boys in the classroom want to eat all they can with lemons?

He looked at Nanjo again, wondering if it was an illusion. This girl had only gone to college for a few days, but now she felt that her temperament had changed and she became more dignified.

The Haiyan entry above her head also seems to have some special effects or something.

At this time, Nanjo suddenly said: Yesterday, I went to Keio's kendo club. At first they thought I was going to be a manager. I said, 'Why should I be a manager? You may not be able to beat me.' .”

Kazuma blinked: Then?

Nanjo continued with a smile: Then I defeated the president and vice-president of the Kendo Club. I was also shocked. Maybe they all underestimated the enemy.

Kazuma couldn't help but glance at Nanjo's kendo level. After Kazuma's teaching this year, Nanjo's kendo level was raised to level 11.

According to the strength of the seniors that Kazuma saw in the Todai Kendo Club, Nanjo's level cannot be considered high.

Then the only possibility is that Nanjo accumulated a considerable combat level during the Osaka incident, plus the bonus of entries.

Nanjo continued to talk about yesterday's battle with the seniors: I found that tooth thrust and back roll are two very practical skills, but the minister's sideways punch caused some pressure on me.

Kazuma guessed that the minister was cheating by avoiding effective hits by turning sideways.

It can't be called cheating, it can only be called using the rules of competitive kendo.

In actual combat, regardless of whether it is an effective hit zone, if it hits it, it will be a bloody gash, which will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness.

You still won in the end? Kazuma asked.

I won, that's why I said it just caused some pressure on me. Nanjo Honami smiled, and suddenly the wind picked up, and the wind picked up the cherry blossom petals, passed between the two of them, and blew her hair.

Kazuma suddenly said: The wind is a bit noisy today.

Nanjo burst out laughing: What? This is like the rhetoric of the artistic youth of the 1960s.

Wait a minute, was this already LOW in 1981?

At this moment, senior Takamizawa, who was wearing home clothes, yawned and stretched, walking past the door of the dojo to the corridor, probably going to the bathroom to wash up.

When Nanjo saw Takamizawa, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Kazuma stood facing the yard, which meant that his back was to the door on the other side of the dojo. He didn't see Senior Takamizawa, but when he saw Nanjo's smile froze, he quickly turned around to confirm the situation.

Ah, well, Takamizawa-senpai is temporarily staying at the dojo. Just as Kazuma was about to explain, he heard the sound of a sword - it belonged to Murasame.

Damn, this broken sword will scream if it senses Nanjo's murderous intent? Did you agree that I would be your master?

Kazuma held Nanjo's shoulders: Listen to me, the neighbor of the house that Senior Takamizawa rented was a murderer. In the room next to her, we found the body of a young woman frozen in the refrigerator.

Nanjo's expression relaxed.

Kazuma felt unsteady and quickly added: When we were dealing with this matter yesterday, Jinguji was there the whole time.

Nanjo relaxed completely: So that's it, but we can also let this senior stay in a hotel, right?

Ah, senior sister is not particularly rich. After paying tuition and rent, there is no money left.

I see, I understand. Nanjo completely returned to normal, By the way, are you the first person to discover the corpse?

Kazuma: Yeah.

It feels like this happens to you all the time. Nanjo said.

I feel like I need to go visit a shrine to exorcise demons or something.

Then you should consult the Jinguji Temple first to find out the functions of the shrine and the tributes you need to bring. Nanjo said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jinguji walked into the yard with cat-like steps and appeared in Kazuma's field of vision.

Jinguji Tamamo glanced at Nanjo who had arrived early: Good morning, Nanjo.

Morning, Jinguji Temple.

You also went to the club's orientation party yesterday? There must be a lot of people here to seduce you, right?

No, maybe because I showed too much strength, not many seniors came to talk to me, it was all the seniors who were communicating with me.

Nanjo paused and continued before Jinguji spoke: I don't have classes in the first or second period today, so I will go to Todai to attend one of your classes.

Jinguji: Okay, it just satisfies Kiryu-san's vanity.

Kazuma didn't expect that the topic would suddenly come to him. He was stunned for a moment before he realized: What vanity? I don't think there is anything to be vain about bringing two beautiful girls to class.

Nanjo: Your smile gives you away completely.

Kazuma quickly touched his face and manually suppressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise.

At this time, Senior Sister Takamizawa, who had finished washing, passed by the door of the dojo again. Then she glanced at this side and said gloatingly: Kiriyu-san, is it so exciting so early in the morning?

Before she finished speaking, Chiyoko's voice floated over from the kitchen: Don't get me wrong, my brother's apprentices have a good relationship. Those things mentioned in the weekly Fang Chun are all made up.

Gao Jize: Is that so?

With a surprised expression on her face, she looked at Jinguji and Nanjo again, and then gave Kazuma a thumbs up.

It seemed that she felt from the bottom of her heart that it was a great thing that Ma and Ma could allow the two girls to coexist peacefully.

Kazuma pretended not to notice Takamizawa-senpai's expression and said: Takamizawa-senpai, you can drive the Nanjo family to school together later.

Hey, can I?

No problem. Nanjo Honami smiled, Although I am not a student of Tokyo University, Kazuma's senior is my senior.

You are not a student of Dongda University? I asked you why I didn't see you yesterday. Then where are you...

Faculty of Political Science, Keio University. Nanjo Honami announced her school and department in a voice that was neither arrogant nor humble.

Senior Sister Takamizawa looked puzzled: Then you should have the academic ability to go to Tokyo University. Why don't you get admitted to Tokyo University? You also want to go to university with Kiryu-san, right?

Nanjo Honami glanced at Kazuma and said seriously: Because I feel that I must have the ability to move forward on my own before I am qualified to stand with Kazuma. In the past days, I relied too much on Kazuma. , I have to become independent, I have to have my own strength.

Kazuma smiled at Nanjo like this. She was indeed radiant and charming at this moment.

Then Nanjo changed the topic: So I decided to start from the Department of Political Science at Keio University and move towards politics. I hope to become the first female prime minister of Japan when I am seventy years old.

Kazuma: Wait a minute! Is this topic too exciting? Or are you planning to stand with me until you are seventy years old?

Nanjo also laughed, obviously she was joking, but she added: That's not bad, isn't it? There are many women who come and go in your life, but in the end I am the only one who is still by your side. Isn't that very romantic? ?

Jinguji Tamamo looked at Nanjo Honami with an expression that was suppressing a smile.

Kazuma noticed her expression and said, Egg, if you want to laugh, just laugh. If you have anything to say, just say it.

Having dreams is a good thing. Jinguji Tamamo responded.

Kazuma asked in a joking tone: Why, do you have the elixir that will make you seventeen forever?

If the elixir really exists, countries all over the world will already be fighting for it. Jinguji shook his head and said, I just think that Honami, who just said those words, is really an innocent little girl, so cute.

Just as Kazuma was about to answer, Chiyoko appeared at the door of the dojo with a pan: Hey, didn't you hear me telling you to eat?

As she spoke, the perfectly cooked soft-boiled eggs were still sizzling in the pan.

**

Afterwards, in the first class, Kazuma received the expected attention.

All the male classmates looked like they were about to spit fire.

According to Hema's lifetime experience, this kind of handsome guy who is popular among girls will often be Aruba by everyone, that is, a group of people will carry him with his legs spread out and hit him against a corner or a big tree.

Later, this simple behavior of boys connecting with each other evolved into a FF group meme.

As for the female classmates, they felt short of breath when they saw Nanjo's appearance.

After all, Nanjo wanted to have a temperamental temperament and curves. In the big classroom where she had her first class, Jinguji was the only one who could compete with her.

After the class ended, Nanjo said goodbye to Kazuma and went back to his school to catch the third period.

At this time, the male classmates gathered around and asked who Kazuo Mananjo was.

That's my apprentice, Kazuma said. She studied in the Department of Political Science at Keio University. She is so awesome. She beat down the seniors in the Kendo Department when she first went to Keio University. Even though she looks like a curvy girl, Very good. In fact, after taking off the clothes, there are muscles underneath.

The ones on her chest are not fat, they are real pectoralis major muscles.

...So the boys left angrily.

No one even thought to ask Kazuma How do you know?

After class for the day, Jinguji was going to the New Kaidan Research Club, and Kazuma was going to the Kendo Club, so the two said goodbye in front of the teaching building.

As soon as Jinguji stepped forward, Kazuma was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

The deputy director of the Kendo Club looked at Kazuma with a serious face: Hey, this morning, someone saw Takamizawa getting off the same car as you. Can you explain? What happened after the orientation party last night?

Kazuma thought about it for a moment, then remembered that the name of the deputy director of the Kendo Department was Takeshi Huacheng, so he said: Senior Huacheng, didn't you read this morning's newspaper?

Huh? What does this have to do with the newspaper? Did you get it in the newspaper? Hua Chengwu was shocked.

Kazuma is a little doubtful that this senior is really admitted to Tokyo University. Why is his thinking so stuck? What the hell is it to get published in the newspaper? This is the kind of treatment only film and television stars get.

Senior Huacheng, this is not the entertainment version. Kazuma said, The current news version.

Can you still get the latest news version? Hua Chengwu was even more shocked.

No, it was last night. A murder and body hiding case occurred near the Kanda River. The body was found next door to the house rented by senior Takamizawa, and the murderer is at large. I can't let senior continue to live in the same place, how dangerous it is. ah.

Hua Chengwu frowned: Then you place her...

Only then did Kazuma realize that going around in this way did not seem to be able to resolve the misunderstanding, so he bit the bullet and said: Place it in my house...Wait a minute, senior! Don't invite me to a duel, you can't beat me. My, senior, don’t make it difficult for me!”

Kazuma held Hua Chengwu down: There are many empty guest rooms upstairs in my house, so I just lent them to Senior Sister Gao Mizawa for the time being.

Hua Chengwu looked at Kazuma suspiciously.

Kazuma: Conscience of heaven and earth, next to me are Jinguji Temple and Nanjo. Did you just see that Nanjo-senpai is the one sitting on my right? Takamizawa-senpai is not attracted to me, okay?

What did you say?

It's broken, it's a dog-licking minefield.

I mean, everyone has their own preferences, senior, calm down, you can't beat me!

While Kazuma was comforting, he thought that this senior Huacheng was too obvious, and it was impossible for senior Gao Mizawa not to know. Girls are very sensitive to these.

Either senior Takamizawa has another love, or she is just a spare tire of a green tea bitch.

Anyway, senior, nothing really happened. If you don't worry, I can work with you to convince senior Gao Mize to live with you. How about that?

Kazuma's trick of turning against guests was immediately effective, and senior Hua Chengwu immediately gave up: Well, there's no need for that, I believe you. By the way, you said you have a lot of empty guest rooms, right?

Hema had an idea: What, you want to live here? I have to collect rent.

Hua Chengwu held Kazuma's shoulder with his backhand: Rent me the room next to Gao Mize.

Kazuma suppressed a smile: Okay.

**

At this time, Shimakata Yoshiaki, the police chief, and the patrol chief Gyoda Keishi were interrogating the guitarist and captain of Eagle☆.

You mean you haven't seen her in three weeks? Why didn't you call the police?

The guitarist blew out his smoke and looked at Shimakata Yoshiaki: Don't you policemen all want us rock and roll players to die?

We didn't think so... Yoshiaki Shimakata started, when he suddenly noticed the guitarist's arms.

Eye of the needle? You bastard! No wonder you don't dare to call the police!

We are a rock band. How many rock bands have you seen that don't stick to these things? the guitarist retorted.

Yoshiaki Shimakata punched him hard.