When it was afternoon, Mikako Fujii had just entered the school's kendo hall when Daimon Goro stopped him: "Fujii, why didn't Kiryu come?"
"I don't know. I went to their class during lunch break. He is absent today."
"I know he's absent today, and what I'm asking is why he's absent." Daimon Goro didn't get angry, and he raised the volume, which made Mikako shrink her neck.
Realizing that he was too fierce, Daimon Goro hurriedly lowered his voice while repeating the question: "Why didn't he come?"
"How do I know?" Mikako Fujii responded.
"Aren't you his girlfriend?" Daimon Goro asked bluntly.
"I'm not!" Mikako quickly denied, "I didn't violate the school rules! Don't punish me for cleaning the swimming pool!"
"Calm down! The school rules stipulate that you can't be too intimate in school, and there is no rule that you are not allowed to fall in love."
"Eh?" Mikako looked at Daimon Goro unexpectedly, wondering if she heard it wrong.
"Eh, what?" Daimon Goro patted Mikako on the head, "I've always caught those who don't know how to restrain themselves, if I catch someone in love, I'll catch one, you and Kiryu have already been suspended from school! Tell me now, why didn't he come? The qualifiers will start after Golden Week ends!"
Mikako looked helpless: "I really don't know, because I'm really not his girlfriend."
Daimon Goro was stunned, and stared at Mikako suspiciously, as if Mikako had just said something absurd—such as the Martian invasion or something.
Mikako looked embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
Damon Goro held back for a few seconds, and asked suspiciously, "Why not? Aren't you tired of being together every day?"
"Well... I don't know why I'm not now, but anyway... I'm not. Anyway, I don't know why he didn't come. Didn't the school call his house to ask?"
"There are only him and his sister in his house, and there will be no one there during the day. If he is sick and bedridden at home, he may not be able to get up to answer the phone." Daimon Goro sighed, "In this way, you don't have to train in the afternoon, go to his house to see Let's face it, it's not good if something goes wrong.
"When I got to his house, I called the school from his home phone and told me what happened.
"You know where his house is?"
Mikako Fujii nodded.
Damon Goro suddenly joked: "It seems that you have even been to Kiryu's house, and you are not a girlfriend?"
Mikako Fujii couldn't answer, so she just skipped the question: "Then I'll go back."
"Well, let's go. Remember to buy something to visit the sick." Daimon Goro said and waved to Mikako, and then walked towards the students of the kendo club who were doing warm-up exercises in the kendo hall.
Mikako quietly made a victory gesture, and ran away with the bamboo knife that hadn't been taken out of the cloth bag today.
Daimon Goro glanced at her back, and said to himself: "It's obvious, who can a child deceive, alas."
**
On Hema's side, not long after seeing the executive in Ohara, Hema realized that the executive didn't want to care about his own shit at all.
The Tai Chi level of the executive is quite high, and He Ma moved with him with affection and reason, and in the end he didn't say half a useful word, it was all clichés.
The key is not to get mad with the horse, because he is a dignified professional who has devoted so much time to listening to a high school student's nagging, and maintains a kind and equal attitude throughout the whole process.
After an hour and a half, He Ma decided to withdraw by himself. He was afraid that if he continued, he couldn't help but beat this "laughing Maitreya" who didn't get into it.
—Damn it, I never lost to Yakuza in terms of force, but in the end I was hit by a soft nail from Japan's "Qianlang".
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more he wanted to slap this guy.
Chiyoko saw that Kazuma was about to blow up, and firmly held down Kazuma's right hand, preventing him from using the iron palm to correct the executive's smiling face.
Chiyoko didn't let go of Kazuma's wrist until the siblings were sent out of the office by a special agent.
"Damn it, these bastards." He Ma gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid that the performance of the relocation department should also be counted as the credit of this special agent."
At this time, Mr. Ogasawara just came up to him, and when he heard this sentence, he lowered his voice and said: "The relocation department and the Ohara executive are not in the same faction, so don't talk nonsense. But this matter, we are really out of our reach. Ten thousand yuan, our department alone will definitely not be able to get it out, and the finance department of the head office will definitely not approve this money for us now."
"So, there is nothing we can do?" He Ma asked a little bit unwillingly.
Mr. Ogasawara took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat—Sumitomo Construction is a big company, and of course the head office has central air conditioning, and he didn’t see a few drops of sweat on Ogasawara’s forehead, so Kazuma speculated that his sweating should be due to psychological effects.
"No more." Mr. Ogasawara said, "At least on my side, there is really no way, but I think you can find a lawyer. A good lawyer should be able to force the relocation department to give a purchase price that is at least not lower than the market price, especially Good lawyers can even command a premium for them.”
He Ma was about to answer, Mr. Ogasawara added: "But you have to be careful, the relocation department seems to cooperate with that Yanzhong law firm, which is a recently emerging law firm, very clever, and..."
Mr. Ogasawara didn't go on, but Kazuma guessed seven points from his expression.
Unscrupulous companies, unscrupulous lawyers, and extremes, the bad things colluded together to oppress helpless orphans and brothers and sisters.
This start is enough for online articles.
Several options flashed through Kazuma's mind, such as finding a bank loan. In this era, Japanese banks issue loans at will, and don't care about repayment ability or bad debt rate at all.
But the problem is that He Ma is a high school student, and no matter how casual Japanese banks lend money, it is impossible to give loans to high school students.
Even if He Ma came up with some lucrative entrepreneurial projects, he had to get the bank's security to let him in.
Even if the bank security was willing to let him in, the bank's investment managers would certainly not want to waste time listening to a high school student beep.
Mr. Ohara, who is willing to meet a high school student, is an outlier among outliers.
Sighing with Ma, he said goodbye to Mr. Ogasawara: "I'm going first, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
"You're welcome, I won't see you off." Mr. Ogasawara bowed to the Kiryu brothers and sisters, and then watched them leave.
As soon as Kazuma and Chiyoko left, the door of the executive's office opened. Executive Ohara poked his head out to look outside, and then made a "come in" gesture to Mr. Ogasawara.
Mr. Ogasawara went in immediately.
"What are you thinking?" Mr. Ohara yelled, "That's the thug who just beat Ito-kun from the relocation department to serious injuries! You shouldn't ask him to meet at the company, what if he gets angry and smashes the company?" ? You should take him to the cafe!"
Mr. Ogasawara lowered his head so that Mr. Ohara couldn't see his expression, and he replied loudly, "I'm very sorry!"
Fortunately, Ohara's agent couldn't see his expression, otherwise he would be severely reprimanded if he was found to be "sympathetic to the thugs".
**
Without saying a word, he took the elevator downstairs with Ma, and he was thinking about how to make his first pot of gold along the way.
The loan can't get through, and the dojo can't be sold for money. Is it really possible to start recruiting students to run the dojo from scratch
But I don't even have a genre exempted from spreading it, so I can't recruit students at all.
Is it possible to just go to a famous school honestly, finish the four-year study with the scholarship of the famous kendo school, and then enter the society to become the victory group of life
The society in Japan is severely solidified, and it is difficult to jump up the class, but correspondingly, the opportunity to enter the university is a carp jumping over the dragon's gate. If you skip it, you will really ascend to heaven in place.
But not all universities in Japan can let you complete the leap, and most second- and third-tier universities are useless.
Moreover, Japanese universities are a mixed bag. A lot of schools that are considered junior colleges and technical schools in China are also considered universities in Japan.
In Japan, the class jumps through the university entrance examination, especially the elite school entrance examination.
For example, if you want to become a legal elite or enter the police system, you can take the University of Tokyo exam.
If you want to become a diplomat or a foreign language professional, please choose Sophia University.
Etc., etc.
He Ma Xunsi, he knows kendo and has a kendo plug-in, so it is a good way out to take the Tokyo University and then enter the Metropolitan Police Department.
By the way, he can also teach those Yakuza who have offended him, and if he finds an opportunity, he may be able to put some shoes on Yusaku Ito.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone suddenly came towards him and greeted the Kiryu brothers and sisters: "Hi, I have some questions for you."
He Ma looked up and found that the person who was speaking was an uncle—at first glance, he looked like an uncle of a detective or a criminal policeman.
Then the uncle really took out the police handbook and showed Kazuma the cherry blossom badge of the Japanese police.