Chiyoko decided to practice the sword to calm down.
She always felt flustered and didn't know why.
Kuixing Banner is a competition only after the establishment of competitive kendo, and there have been no safety accidents for many years.
Even if someone was injured, it was just an ordinary bruise.
In theory, there's nothing to worry about. And Nanjo-senpai also went together, Nanjo-senpai is there, there must be many bodyguards around.
Chiyoko thought about it, and felt that she should have become dependent on her brother, especially now that she only had her brother as a relative.
It must be so.
Chiyoko comforted herself, and when she came to the dojo, she was about to practice with the bamboo knife, but suddenly found that the knife holder in front of the Matsu Seiko poster was empty.
Chiyoko was stunned, her mouth opened into an O shape, and after holding it in for a long time, she ran over like crazy, and then found that the knife and the knife room were gone.
Chiyoko ran out of the dojo and went under the old cherry tree—she didn't know why she ran under the old cherry tree.
After being dazed for a few seconds, Chiyoko suddenly remembered Ah Mao, and hurried back to the dojo while calling Ah Mao's name.
"Amao, have you seen the knife in the dojo?"
This new disciple, either practicing the basic form every day, or sitting in the corner of the dojo and reading textbooks, spent more time in the dojo than Chiyoko.
Chiyoko rushed into the guard room for Ah Mao—no, it was the small guest room next to the entrance.
The room was tidy, and there were A Mao's textbooks on the table.
Recently, this former delinquent boy is making up lessons by himself starting from the textbooks in junior high school.
When Chiyoko saw the calendar, she remembered that Ah Mao was going to work today.
So she ran back to the entrance, opened the notepad hanging next to the phone, and looked through the records on it.
In this era, every family has such a small book full of phone numbers.
Chiyoko quickly found the number of the place where Amao worked and dialed it.
After a while, when the phone was picked up over there, it was Amao's voice: "Hi, 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, and stuffed it into the bag of the bamboo knife used for equipment."
When Amao's voice came, Chiyoko's hanging heart fell to the ground.
"It's okay." Chiyoko murmured.
Amao: "The master is too careless, how could he forget to bring the knife, luckily I saw it."
Chiyoko nodded: "Yeah, it's a good thing you saw it... No! No! How can you bring a real sword here?"
"Eh, can't you?"
"Of course not!"
"Is there such a rule?"
"There are no rules... as long as you don't take it out and use it..." Chiyoko was also unsure, because no one would be so foolish as to bring a real sword—a sharpened ancient sword with a sword inscription—to the venue of the kendo competition.
And when Chiyoko heard that the sword was by Kazuma's side just now, she was really relieved-she recalled now that she should not be relieved because she found the sword, but because the sword was by her brother's side!
How strange, why
Chiyoko thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.
Amao said in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Sister, I'm still on shift here, why don't I hang up first?"
"Oh, okay, hang up." Chiyoko finished speaking and put down the receiver.
She took a deep breath.
Then start praying.
"Bizen Osafune's words are authentic. Although my brother is very stupid and made you a poster of Matsu Seiko as the background, but if something really happens, please keep my brother back safe and sound like last time. .”
**
On He Ma's side, he had no idea that a big treasure was stuffed in his spare bamboo knife bag by his simple and honest apprentice.
He is playing Doudizhu with Mikako and Nanjo.
Hema originally thought that for a poker game with such simple rules as Doudizhu, there should be similar rules all over the world, but it was just a question of whether it was popular or not.
Mikako and Nanjo know Texas Hold'em, bridge, and blackjack, but they don't know about Doudi Zhu.
However, the rules of Fighting the Landlords are very simple, so simple that it makes people wonder "isn't this game boring?"
But it's on top of playing.
Especially after adding human interaction.
For example, pouring a cup of cappuccino for Mikako, the fun immediately soared.
Kazuma soon discovers that Nanjo is not very good at this game.
So he cooperated with Ma and Mikako tacitly, and quickly pasted a lot of notes on Nanjo's face—one loses and one sticks.
Sticking to each other, Mikako smiled and said, "Nanjou, you are about to become a scarecrow in the field, this note is your coir raincoat..."
He Ma shook his head: "No, no, this should be 'Lonely boat and hat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow'."
As soon as these words came out, Mikako's smile froze: "What the hell?"
The expressions of several students watching Hema and their games were similar.
Only Nanjo understood: "It's Tang poetry, it should be Liu Zongyuan's?"
In Japan, being able to recite a Tang poem in Chinese characters is a very powerful thing. Even after the war, Japan was forced to Chinese characters by the United States for 30 years. This is also a very powerful thing. forcing things.
No, it should be said that this is even more awesome.
There are generally two ways of reading Japanese Chinese characters, one is training reading, and the other is phonetic reading. Pronunciation is only used when the grid is in use.
For example, Japanese monks not only need to understand the pronunciation of Sanskrit, but also master the pronunciation of a large number of Chinese characters, because many Buddhist scriptures in Japan were in Chinese when they were introduced, and the Sanskrit version was a latecomer, and some did not have Sanskrit versions at all.
And Ma Bo, directly to Liu Zongyuan, he followed what Mikako said. Mikako mentioned the scarecrow. The clothes on the scarecrow are very similar to the coir raincoat, and they also wear bamboo hats.
It is natural for me to come up with such a sentence after associating with Ma.
And now everyone is shocked.
Mikako: "Hema, you suddenly feel like you will memorize a lot of Tang poems, come on, come on again!"
He Ma just wanted to shirk it, but found that Nanjo was also looking at this side with great interest, his eyes were full of the meaning of "my husband is too good, I hope he will give me the whole job again".
Kazuma hesitated about being able to please two beautiful girls at the same time.
He suddenly wanted to come up with a piece of Song Ci. Many of Song Ci's poems were actually pornographic poems. If they were thrown out at this time, given the uniqueness of this world, they might kill someone tonight.
Then there is the route to get married with a child...
Then the Nanjo family and the Kanto family joined forces to start a full-scale war, so it was logical that more lives were killed...
Kazuma looked at the pectoral muscles of Mikako and Nanjo, licked his tongue and prepared to make a move—then someone shouted: "It's the Akita Prefectural Budokan!"
Everyone's eyes were immediately drawn to the car window.
The Budokan is ready for tomorrow's competition. It is filled with colored flags and banners are displayed: Kuixing Banner All Japan High School Kendo Tournament, grandly opened.
Mikako's emotions were immediately guided to this: "Come on, although this Budokan is not that Budokan, but the Budokan is the Budokan!"
Mikako said something that didn't make sense, but both Kazuma and Nanjo understood it.
"Come on, our Budokan!"