"Brother! You missed your toothbrush!" Chiyoko ran over with the toothbrush and stuffed it into Kazuma's sports bag, "Really! You missed everything!"
"Are you my sister or my mother?" Hema asked suspiciously, "How do I feel..."
"Hey, I thought that after my parents passed away, I would be a mother in this house? Because you don't do any housework, brother, you don't do any at all!"
Scratching my head with Ma, I thought how do I know this, I came halfway, thinking that Japan is like this...
Chiyoko put away the toothbrush, and helped Kazuma sort out the things in the sports bag by the way.
"Call back if you need anything, and I'll mail it to you." Chiyoko sighed after finishing speaking, "Our school didn't make it to the national competition... Without Nanjo-senpai and without a coach, this result seems to be very logical. Otherwise, , I can also go to Akita."
Kazuma reached out and touched Chiyoko's head: "Be careful at home."
"Don't worry, the Nanjo family will send bodyguards over while my brother is away, and there will also be Jinguji-senpai. Although Jinguji-senpai is only the daughter of Wagashi House, she feels very capable."
"Yeah." He Ma agreed, "It feels like she won't panic no matter what she faces."
Then, He Ma discovered that his sister seemed to have missed someone.
"Well, there's also Amao..."
"Oh yes, there is also Amao. I will be responsible for supervising his sword practice and study when my brother is not here. But... I feel that he doesn't need to supervise him. With his hard work, I think he should give himself a little breathing time. "
Kazuma nodded: "Let's talk to him when I come back. Then I'm leaving, remember the phone number of Police Officer Shiratori, and call him if something goes wrong."
Hema's trust in the white bird detective is quite high.
After all, the person who brought me back from Avici Hell is considered a benefactor.
"Well, let's go." Chiyoko made a move and pushed Kazuma out the door.
Nanjo and Mikako are already at the door.
But the chairman hasn't come yet... After all, it's very early now, and usually the chairman comes over for study sessions in the afternoon.
Nanjo also carried a sports bag of the same style as Kazuma, and when they met, he asked, "Have you packed everything? Haven't you left anything behind?"
"That's what I want to ask!" Mikako yelled, then turned to Kazuma and said, "Have you packed everything? Did you leave it?"
"No, let's go."
And the horse strode straight ahead.
Nanjo and Mikako followed immediately.
Nanjo whispered in Kazuma's ear, "Grandpa Suzuki will deploy SP to protect sister Chiyoko."
"Thank you."
Mikako also came up and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you out of danger yet? SP means bodyguards, right? Why did you send bodyguards here?"
Mikako, I feel like a reader skipping through a novel, accidentally skipping too many plots, so my head is full of question marks.
Kazuma: "This is a long story, you just need to know that I have to be admitted to the University of Tokyo."
"Then what if you don't pass the exam?" Mikako asked the question with a gesture of breaking the casserole.
"Then I may have to dismantle the Kanto United by myself."
"What is the Kanto Federation? Something similar to the Setouchi Fisheries Federation?" Mikako asked again.
Hema originally wanted to explain to her, but suddenly remembered that this kind of fishery alliance actually has a certain nature, so he nodded and said, "Almost, that's it."
Mikako curled her lips: "Why do I feel that I have been involved in something terrible? Is it possible for me to be an ordinary girl next door?"
"Ordinary girls next door don't have your face and figure."
After talking with the horse, Mikako giggled immediately: "I'm average, I'm average."
Nanjo pretended not to hear the conversation here, and did not express his opinion.
**
When He Ma and his party came to the school, a brand new bus had already stopped at the school gate.
The words "North Geshi High School Kendo Department" were pasted on the front windshield of the bus, and the driver was drinking tea in the driver's seat.
Members of the Kendo Club are gathering in the open space next to the bus.
The manager of the club who was nodding his head saw Kazuma appear, and turned his head to Daimon Goro and shouted: "Student Kiryu is here, teacher! Everyone is here!"
"We are the last to arrive?" He Ma was a little surprised, "Obviously we left early."
"Maybe it's because all of us are more excited, so we came early. Kiryu-kun shouldn't be excited because of this kind of thing." The deputy director of the Kendo Department turned his head when he heard Kazuma's words, suddenly smiled, and added, "Of course you may have been tired last night."
"Deputy Minister, have you seen the bamboo knife in my hand?" He Ma asked half-jokingly, "Some jokes can't be messed up."
"I surrender." The deputy minister simply raised his hands.
At this time, Damen Goro stood on the flower bed in front of the school, picked up the electric horn, and said, "Attention everyone! This is the first time that our Kendo Department has been reorganized to participate in the Kuixing Banner National High School Kendo Competition. This year, there should be one hundred students from all over the country. Multi-team participation, you will fight against the powerful players from all over the world.
"Even if you are not a member of the official selection, you should be able to gain valuable experience from the sidelines, which will definitely be used in various activities of the Kendo Club in the future!
"To be honest, I don't have any idea about whether we can win the championship. After all, we have obvious shortcomings. I can only say that I hope we can go as far as possible and get as close as possible to Kuixing Banner.
"However, this year we should have hope and gain something in individual battles."
Daimon Goro stared at Kazuma for a few seconds, then handed the horn to the club manager.
The club manager began to read out the travel-related precautions: "This time we are going to Akita, the estimated driving mileage..."
Mikako tore open a pack of strange-flavored beans, and asked Kazuma, "Do you want to eat?"
"You started now?"
"I brought a pack of snacks, don't be afraid, I can't finish it." Mikako patted her sports bag, "I also brought poker, let's get in the car and draw some joker cards later."
Drawing ghost cards is a popular poker game in Japan, and it is called drawing turtles, which is similar to the game that was popular in my hometown in my previous life.
Hema laughed and said, "I'll get in the car later, and I'll teach you a new poker game called Dou...uh, Dou Daming."
Mikako: "What the hell, sounds like a game between me and you against Nanjo."
Honami Nanjo was still listening carefully to the precautions for riding the car. When she heard her name, she looked over in confusion: "What?"
"It's okay." He waved with the horse.
At this time, after finishing the precautions in the concept of the association, he waved his hand: "Get in the car! Let's go!"
Everyone in the Kendo Department cheered.
**
Sit down with the horse in the cart.
He chose a seat by the window, with two seats beside him, one Mikako and the other Nanjo.
Nanjo was a step too late, and couldn't grab the seat next to Kazuma, so he could only sit on the side of the aisle.
Mikako opened another pack of strange-flavored beans and distributed them to Hema and Nanjo.
After the club manager nodded, he said to the driver and Daimon Goro who was sitting next to the driver: "All the people are here, let's go!"
So the driver pressed the door close button and started the car.
He Ma's mood now is very similar to when he left home for the first time to go to college.
That was his first time traveling alone.
He leaned against the car window, looking at the scenery going backwards.
Suddenly, Kazuma saw a person standing at the top of the high slope at the school gate.
Jinguji Tamamo was wearing a pure white kimono with ink-colored crane prints.
Her hair was carefully coiled and pinned carefully with a phoenix head flower, and the golden tassels hung all the way to the earlobe.
She stood there with a thin sense of existence, as if she would blend into the background at any time.
But He Ma clearly saw her.
The car was accelerating, and the white figure was getting further and further away.
But He Ma seems to be able to hear her blessing: Wu Yun is prosperous.