Then I opened the letters with Ma and others for about an hour before I opened all the letters.
Then Jinguji classified them according to the criteria of "good reviews", "bad reviews" and "fan girls".
"I'll take this stack from the fans and burn it." After sorting it out, Jingongji calmly said something incredible.
"Don't, it's good to keep a souvenir." He Ma said.
Jinguji looked at Kazuma and smiled slightly: "I'm just joking, no matter what, it's someone else's effort to write a letter that bears longing. I won't burn other people's thoughts."
He Ma Xin thought, who are you lying to, if I don't object, you will definitely burn it, maybe you will use the fire of burning letters to roast sweet potatoes.
Nanjo looked at the letters divided into three stacks, and said to Kazuma: "Hema, do you really not consider becoming a musician?"
"Why are you also starting to persuade me to become a musician?"
"I think there is no conflict between being a policeman and being a musician. Since a policeman can be a kendo master at the same time, a policeman can also be a musician at the same time, right?"
Mikako: "Yes, you can also work part-time in the game. How normal is it for a soldier to also be a bard?"
"No, the general part-time bards are rangers or rogues, right? Warriors usually part-time barbarians?" He Ma responded.
Mikako: "Are you also playing the communication team?"
"Are you actually playing?"
"Yeah, it's quite interesting. I write two to three letters every week to tell me how I did it. After a few days, I will know the result and follow-up development. Okada-san helped me get started."
Chairman: "It seems that someone got carried away after getting a B judgment."
Mikako: "No, no, I was playing before I got the B judgment, and it turns out that this thing doesn't affect my study very much, and I can practice writing essays.
"Let me tell you, the DM who is in charge of me is super interesting, and the plot he writes has a dark and profound charm. Then I especially like to make some actions that don't match his plot, and see how he responds afterwards."
He Ma frowned slightly when he heard "the charm of darkness and depth".
-No way
At this time, Nanjo was obviously interested in what Mikako said, and she asked, "What kind of dark and profound method?"
"It's just... It feels like there is darkness everywhere, but there is always a faint light of hope, but if you chase that light, you can't get it—maybe it feels like this?"
Hema pretended to be interested, and asked, "Oh? That sounds interesting. Does this DM have a pseudonym?"
"Yes, his pseudonym is a bit strange, Xu Hanxuan."
Hema was shocked, it was really the guy who wrote "Ghost Crying Street" and "The Song of Saya", and made the name of "Soldier of Love" known to everyone by relying on "Magic Girl Madoka"!
Now in 80 years, shouldn't he be only eight years old
Originally Urobuchi Gen was considered to be the descendant of Mizuno Ryo and others, but this good guy was directly promoted to be Mizuno Ryo's peer after his pseudonym changed from Urobuchi Gen to Urohangen
Of course, this space-time Mizuno Ryo is not necessarily called Mizuno Ryo, but may also be called Mizuno Yu, Mizuno Yoshipin.
Kazuma was about to ask how to join the communication group that Mikako was running now, the chairman cleared his throat: "Aren't we discussing whether to become a musician now?"
Everyone looked at the chairman together, and then realized that they had gone off topic.
Mikako raised her hand: "My fault, I shouldn't ask for a part-time job."
The chairman ignored Mikako, looked straight at Kazuma and asked, "Can you tell us why you don't want to be a musician?"
Nanjo also immediately echoed: "I also want to know the reason. I always find it strange that you refuse to become a musician so fiercely. Why?"
"Of course it's because I don't know how to compose. After becoming a musician, there will be a lot of composition requests, right? If I can't write it, it's a bad thing? I can't guarantee that I will always have inspiration."
Talking nonsense with Ma Xin.
"Then don't accept the composition of the music, isn't it over?" Mikako said.
"No, there are always times when you have to give face to others, don't you?" Hema said and glanced at Chiyoko, "Look, I had to write a song for Chiyoko before, because she said, 'Can you Write to other girls why can't you write to me'."
Chiyoko blinked her eyes: "Did I say that?"
"Yes." He Ma paused, before Chiyoko could respond, he continued, "If I admit my identity as a composer, there will be more composing invitations that I have to respond to in the future."
Nanjo nodded thoughtfully: "It makes sense."
He Ma Xin thought that my nonsense skills seemed to have improved, and it was no problem to fool a smart girl like Nanjo.
Mikako sighed: "It's a pity. Although I don't know music, I think the ones written by Kazuma are very good."
Rinan Rina nodded: "If Master is willing to become my royal composition, I will debut as a singer immediately, and my goal is to hold a solo concert at the Budokan."
He Ma smiled, at this moment he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have an agreement with the chairman to meet at the Budokan, so he hurriedly glanced at the chairman.
The chairman has already taken out the book and started reviewing.
He Ma hurriedly sat down at the table, and took out the review materials that the committee chairman had collected for him.
Every year, the University of Tokyo holds a freshman admission meeting at the Budokan, and Ma and the Chairman made an appointment to go together next spring.
Now He Ma is only a B judgment, that is to say, whether he can pass depends on his performance on the spot—not only He Ma's own performance, but also the performance of other people who took the test together.
Before the exam, everything else is fake.
Seeing that the chairman and Kazuma quickly got into the mood to start studying, Nanjo and Mikako also hurriedly sat down at the table and picked up their books.
Nichinan Ricai still looked like he wasn't enjoying the conversation, but he didn't speak at this time, silently took out the women's magazine, and started to look through it.
Amao glanced at Nichinan who hadn't devoted himself to studying, and suddenly said: "Sister Nichinan, diligent study is the tradition of our dojo, isn't it good for you?"
Amao is a senior disciple, and he came in early, so there is no problem calling him Junior Sister Rinan.
He Ma Xin wondered when my dojo had a tradition of diligent study, but when he looked at the women's magazine in Nichinan's hand, he couldn't help but said: "Ninan, fashion magazines can be read for a lifetime, and the prime time for studying is to Only the first thirty years of your life, don't waste it."
This is Hema's life experience. He was only thirty in his last life, and he felt that learning new things was not as fast as before.
"Got it." Nichinan put away the fashion magazines, took out the textbooks from his schoolbag, and complained, "But, I have already finished my preview and review at school, and it's not time to start taking the exam yet. Even if I open the textbook, I have nothing else to do."
He Ma: "Then why don't you practice a hundred empty swings?"
Nichinan thought for a while, then closed the textbook and stood up: "Okay. After all, I also came to learn kendo. Considering your physique, Master, you have encountered incidents all day long. I should seriously improve my martial power. And, Burn calories and stay in shape."
Saying that, Nichinan stretched her waist in a very charming gesture. As expected of being a reader model, this posture is so concave that one wonders if she did it on purpose.
Lian Hema couldn't help but look at her twice more.
After stretching, Hinan Rina turned around and said to Chiyoko, "Just trouble Chiyoko to keep an eye on my movements and counting."
"Well, I'll keep an eye on you." Chiyoko responded, and it seemed that she was used to being called "Chi-chan" by Ninami.
Then Nichinan Licai took the public bamboo knife from the dojo and came to the yard—although it is not impossible to practice empty swings in the dojo, but because Kazuma likes to pretend to be aggressive with empty swings under the cherry blossom trees, his students also use empty swings. All ran to the yard.
After Chiyoko followed, there were only four members of Kazuma's "basic team" and Amao left in the dojo. Amao ran to the corner of the dojo, reversed the small desk placed against the wall, sat down and began to review.
So the only sound left in the huge dojo was the sound of flipping books and the rustle of pen rubbing against paper.
This is the scene that has become commonplace in the Kiryu Dojo in the past month or so.
Even if you suddenly receive an unexpected package, this scene will not be absent.
**
December 24th, Christmas Eve.
90 days until the University of Tokyo Entrance Examination.
When school was over, Mikako rushed into the classroom of Senior Three B as usual, and said to Kazuma: "Kama! What about the ballroom dance tonight?"
"Can you dance ballroom dancing?" He Ma asked back.
"No." Mikako shook her head simply.
"That's a coincidence, neither will I. So we go home normally."
Mikako pouted: "It's a combination of work and rest. I have to review and review every day for two months. How boring."
"Don't you still have a communication team?" He Ma asked back.
"No more, that Xu Hanxuan tore up my character card. I have to continue to participate or use a new card or wait for the next round."
He Ma was shocked: "Isn't this a commercial project? Can you tear off the card of the customer who gave the money?"
"Yes, before participating, they will ask you to agree to a contract with many clauses, including the clause that the DM has the right to kill the character according to the result of the dice roll."
Hema was stunned. If this was placed in an environment he was familiar with in his previous life, for example, a mobile game that tore away the player's character, and the player controlled a new person from the next chapter, then the player would definitely Bury the production team with honor.
Not to mention mobile games, the graves of authors who dare to write popular characters in online novels are several feet high.
Kazuma can only sigh, it is indeed Japan that can produce free comics like "Chain Saw Man", which kills popular characters one by one according to the popularity list voted by readers.
He Ma scratched his head and glanced at the Chairman.
The chairman of the committee reminded: "The unified examination is coming in January. If you can't pass this examination, you can't even participate in the self-enrollment examination of each school. Are you sure you can pass it?"
He Ma wanted to say "I'm sure", but after thinking about it, it's better not to just set the FLAG, go home and continue studying.
So he patted Mikako on the shoulder who was eager to try: "There are roads and hard work in the mountains of books, and there is no limit to the sea of learning and hard work. It's only ninety days, just persevere."
Mikako immediately wilted like a frosted cabbage.
**
That night, Hema and others ended the study session at the usual time.
Only then did Hema realize that Amao was gone, so he hurriedly asked Chiyoko, "Where is Amao?"
"A part-time job for Christmas, the Santa Claus at the entrance of the shopping street is him."
Chiyoko said.
Just as He Ma was about to say something, he saw Ri Nan Li Cai open the door leading to the yard with a bag of things.
As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind poured into the dojo, even though he was sitting in the kotatsu with the centaur, he was still shivering.
"Hey, Nichinan! Don't open them so wide! It's cold!" He couldn't help complaining.
"Tsk, master, it's better to rely on instinct to deal with coldness!" Rinan Ricai said as he patted his skirt, "We girls still wear skirts in such a cold day!"
After she finished speaking, Kazuma felt Nanjo's leg, which had been sticking to his thigh under the kotatsu, move a little.
He glanced at Nanjo, and found that Nanjo was trying to gather his long hair that was blown wildly by the wind.
Probably came across it by accident.
"Stop talking about it, and see what I brought." Nishinan Rina closed the door with his backhand, then opened the big bag he was carrying happily, ran to the kotatsu, and put the bag directly on the table.
"look!"
He Ma looked in the bag and found that it was red and white cloth.
"Santa's clothes?"
"That's right! Tonight's ballroom dance, the student union borrowed it from the shopping street. I took it all back, and we can use it ourselves before returning it to the shopping street tomorrow! Hehe~"
He Ma: "There won't be any indecent clothes mixed in?"
"Of course not."
Hinan Rina smiled and took out one, and handed it to Nanjo: "Come on, Nanjo-senpai! Master must want to see you wear it!"
Nanjo looked at his clothes, then at Kazuma, and then stood up.
When she came out of the kotatsu, her legs rubbed against Kazuma again, but the cold air poured into the kotatsu immediately made Kazuma ignore the touch just now, and shivered.
"I'm going to change my clothes." After Nanjo finished speaking, he took the clothes and left the dojo.
"Do you have mine?" Mikako asked loudly, raising one hand.
"Yes, yes, Mikako-senpai is also a beauty, although she is often overlooked."
"The last sentence is superfluous!" Mikako complained, snatched the clothes Nichinan handed her, and left happily.
Hema looked at the chairman.
Chairman: "I'll forget it. Or, Master really wants to see me in this dress?"
Mr. He Ma felt that if he nodded, he would be tricked.
How could it be so simple to let you routine!
Chairman, cunningly and cunningly.
As soon as he decided to say "forget it", the chairman sighed, took the clothes handed over by Rinan Licai and stood up.
He Ma was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was still being tricked.
As long as the chairman of the committee is one second late, He Ma's "forget it" will be said, and he will be able to jump out of the routine.
As a result, this scene now seems to be that the empathetic chairman saw Kazuma's unspoken desire and satisfied him.
Looking at the swaying braid of the chairman who took the clothes and left, Kazuma felt a little complicated.
Nichinan Ricai suddenly said, "Sister Jingongji is such a good woman."
"Huh?" He Ma looked at her, "Why did you say that suddenly?"
"No, it's just a feeling. There is a feeling that if you marry this kind of woman, she will take care of your future."
He Ma Xin thought this is how I feel right now.
"By the way, Master, do you want to see my Christmas disguise?"
This time He Ma Miao replied: "No, thank you."
"Eh? Why did I just refuse it!"
…
Twenty minutes later, the women in the Kiryu Dojo were all wearing Christmas-limited skins.
Nanjo complained: "Didn't you say that these are ordinary clothes? Please explain to me this low open collar!"
"Who will see if there is no low opening collar?"
"And this skirt!"
"It's not much shorter than the skirt of the school uniform." Rinan Licai continued to play dumb.
"What about the cat ears?"
"This is an accessory for the hat. It can make the hat look less monotonous."
"What about this?" Nanjo picked up a tail with a mysterious structure on the head, "Can you explain this to me? I don't believe you can use this in the activities of your student union!"
"Well, let me confess, when we were looking for clothes to borrow from the shopping street, Sang, the chairman of the shopping street owner's committee, lent us an extra bag of clothes with a smirk on his face. Isn’t it a waste if you don’t wear it?”
He Ma complained: "Actually, you can hide some 'special prizes' during the gift exchange session, which are these clothes, and they can only be drawn by boys. If you draw them, you have to change them into them for everyone to see. This will not only avoid indecent, They also used the clothes and heated up the atmosphere.”
Nichinan Rina stared at Kazuma dumbfounded: "Wow, why didn't I think of such a bad idea! Master, you are a genius!"
He Ma: "That's why I am the master, and you are the apprentice. Also, you can change back quickly, don't freeze."
Mikako looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "Eh? Kazuma, don't you want to take a closer look?"
Kazuma glanced at Mikako, and subconsciously moved his gaze to the diamond crack on her chest.
Mikako let out a "hehehe" laugh: "Your gaze, Kazuma, is super ugly! So obscene!"
Turning away from the horse, there is no way to refute.
The chairman pushed his glasses: "It's strange, I went swimming in the summer, and I've seen our swimsuits, this one is much tighter than the swimsuits, isn't it?"
He Ma Xin thinks there is something you don't understand, Chairman, the seasonally limited skin has a unique attraction! It's not a matter of covering it tightly or not.
No, is this a flaw she deliberately exposed
Deliberately making me feel that there is something she doesn't understand, so cute
Hema looked at the chairman suspiciously, and she took off her hat and began to study the cat ears integrated with the hat: "This ear, now men start to like women with beast ears?"
Hema: "Cat ears are the trend in the future. There are already various girls with animal ears appearing in comics, and there will be more and more of them. For example, Kid Fuxing, who is just a supporting role, has been promoted to become the heroine. , because Ram has ghost horns!"
It's actually because she's wearing a leopard-print bikini, but that doesn't matter.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the chairman frowning: "Fuxing boy... the name sounds like a manga, you still have time to read manga? It seems that I haven't given you enough review tasks..."
He Ma: "No, no! I only found out when I heard other boys chatting about the plot when I was in the bathroom at school! I didn't read this manga!"
In fact, after reading it, it was just the previous life.
The chairman seemed to accept this statement, and lowered his head to continue studying the cat ears: "Will this kind of thing really become a trend?"
He Ma nodded: "Yes, trust me."
The chairman looked at him with a thoughtful expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, Nishinan Rina was studying Nanjo's abdominal muscles: "It's amazing. I thought that after I graduated from kendo, my stomach would be like a muscular man, without the beautiful lines of a girl. I didn't expect to be able to. in this way."
As she spoke, she lightly poked Nanjo's lower abdomen with her hand.
Nanjo explained: "That kind of abdominal muscle actually needs to be practiced deliberately to come out, and it needs to be specially matched in the diet. Under normal circumstances, if the muscles are not contracted, it should actually be like me. "
"Then what if you tighten your muscles?" Nichinan asked curiously.
Nanjo took a breath, and then his abs flared.
"Oh!" Nichinan made a voice of admiration and clapped his hands, "It's amazing."
He Ma said unconvinced: "I am much better than this..."
"You are a man." Nichinan waved his hand, "Of course you can increase your muscles as you like. It is very difficult for a girl to maintain a beautiful figure and have muscles."
He pouted with Ma, he wanted to take the opportunity to show off his abs.
Mikako: "Actually, it's not that difficult. You see, I have it too."
Then she took a deep breath too, and—
The buttons on her chest were snapped off.
He turned his head and ran towards He Ma's face, He Ma raised his hand and caught the button.
Mikako: "Huh? It shouldn't be like this..."
Nichinan and Nanjo applauded together: "It's amazing."
The chairman put the hat on his head again, and touched the ears on the top of his head curiously.
At this time, He Ma knew that he might not be able to learn tonight.
Even the chairman of the committee seemed to enjoy it a little bit, so it's still a learning experience.
So he stood up and held up the button he just caught: "Mikako, do you want a button? Come and get it if you want it!"
"Death and horse! Give it back to me!"
As a result, the Tongsheng Dojo was so noisy that the bell rang on Christmas Eve.
Then He Ma came back to his senses: "Wait a minute! Don't you have access control?"
Mikako shrugged: "My mother said that if I go home tonight, she will have a heart-to-heart talk with me. By the way, she gave me this."
Mikako took out the things her mother gave her from her schoolbag again: "I'll take it, she always stuffs me with half a box."
For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Nanjo took the initiative to break the embarrassment: "My side... Normally, the car at home should have arrived, but there is no car now, so I probably assume that I will stay overnight."
Ninan Licai raised his hand: "I told my family that I will strengthen the camp with everyone at the dojo tonight."
He Ma looked at the chairman who hadn't expressed his opinion at the end, but he always felt that she must have made arrangements long ago, so he didn't ask anything at all.
Chiyoko sighed: "Then I'll go and get the quilts ready for everyone."
"Please take care of the bath water, let's burn another pool." Mikako waved her hand.
Chiyoko glanced at her and grabbed her up: "Sister Mikako, you are here to help! You know our family so well!"
"Eh? No, I just have two more years as a childhood sweetheart! I'm not particularly familiar with the structure of your family..."
After Chiyoko dragged Mikako away, Hinan Rina got into the kotatsu: "Let me warm up, it's freezing me stupid."
"Then put on your clothes." He Ma said angrily.
"Oh, it's hard to put it on, let me wear it for a while."
Nanjo came over and grabbed her hand, and dragged her out of the kotatsu: "Let's go, change clothes, don't really catch a cold."
Then Nanjo dragged Nichinan away.
The chairman smiled at Kazuma, turned around and followed Nanjo and the others.
As a result, Kazuma was the only one left in the dojo.
and his two knives.
He pouted with Ma, returned to the kotatsu, and then glanced at the box that Mikako had just thrown on the table.
How much Mikako's mother wanted to sell her daughter.
Just at this time, Amao opened the sliding door and entered the dojo together with Feng Xue.
He Ma couldn't help complaining: "What's wrong with you, you just don't want to go through the front door?"
Amao: "Huh? Oh, sorry, the habit just came in. I'll do it all over again."
With that said, he turned to leave the dojo.
"Don't, don't do it again, it's north wind and snow outside, come in. What's in your hand?"
"Ah, the cake was distributed with the wages. In fact, it is the leftovers from the sale, and it will give us a few part-time jobs."
"Can there be cakes left over from Christmas?" Hema said a little surprised, "It might not taste very good."
"The main reason is that the shape is bad, and the taste should be the same." Amao said, while placing the cake on the table, then he glanced at the box next to Hema, hesitated, and asked cautiously, "I will Go out to KTV to sleep all night?"
"No, no, no, this is stuffed in by Mikako's mother, so it won't work." Kazuma pushed the box aside.
"That's it...then I'm going back to my room..."
"No, you just sit here and eat cake together. Such a big cake is mainly due to us two men and Mikako. Girls don't eat too much sweets in order to keep fit."
"Senior Sister Mikako is also a girl, right?" Amo complained.
"Oh, that's right." He Ma nodded, "Yes, she is. In short, you stay and eat together."
At this time, the Chairman, Nanjo and Nichinan came back after changing their clothes.
"Oh, does this cake belong to Amo to honor Master?" Nichinan asked enthusiastically.
"No, it should be considered as a part-time job benefit." Amao responded politely.
"Come on, let's share the cake, Mikako! There's cake to eat!"
"Here we come!" Mikako's response came from far away, and then accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Mikako appeared, "Cake?"
"Call Chiyoko, let's share the cake!"
"I'm here." Chiyoko also appeared, "Cake...Amao bought it?"
"The benefits of working part-time." Amao smiled shyly.
"Come, come, share the cake."
And the horse has been unpacked.
He traveled to the present, and because he was poor, he only ate wagashi from the chairman's house. It's not that the wagashi is not delicious, but eating it all day will always make you tired.
Moreover, the taste of wagashi is relatively light, not as open and close as Western-style dim sum.
He Ma has long wanted to eat some cake or something.
However, Kiryu's family is so poor, if no one sent cakes, Chiyoko would not be able to buy them—she would secretly buy crepes herself.
Hema cut himself a large piece of cake, and said cheerfully to everyone, "Although it's a bit late, I still wish you all a Merry Christmas!"
"Merry Christmas!" Everyone wished each other together.
Christmas Eve at the Kiryu Dojo ended in the process of sharing the cake.
**
Six days later, on December 31st.
In Japan, New Year’s Eve is also spent with family members. After all, this is the evolution of the Chinese New Year.
The Japanese originally celebrated the Lunar New Year. After the Meiji Restoration, the Japanese government used administrative orders to forcibly move the previous Lunar New Year customs to around January 1st in the Gregorian calendar.
So, that night, it was only eight o'clock, and there were only the Kiryu brothers and sisters and Amao left in the Kiryu dojo.
Even Mikako was dragged back by her mother.
Ah Mao moved the TV to the dojo again, and the three of them just sat around the kotatsu, watching the red and white song battle on TV.
This is the Chinese equivalent of the Spring Festival Gala.
Only this one just sings. If you want to watch funny shows, you can change the channel. Other channels will have some funny shows for New Year's Eve.
Being able to attend the Red and White Song Festival is a recognition of the singer's status.
The music industry, especially the recording industry, as a relatively new industry, has not yet become a powerful industry, so the Red and White Song Club often sees young faces.
Of course, there are also some old faces, who have been singing every year for decades, singing a song over and over for decades.
This year's Red and White Song Festival, there was a young face.
"Next, I invite Ms. Yakushimaru Hiroko!"
Hearing this name, He Ma thought to himself, sure enough.
Chiyoko looked at Yakushi Maru Hiroko and said, "It's actually going on red and white. It must be singing Sailor Suit and Machine Gun. Recently, my classmates have been humming this song all day long."
Amao interjected: "Recently, I study at night. In order to prevent myself from falling asleep too sleepy, I turn on the radio as the background sound. Many people order this song on late-night song-ordering programs. I often change several channels and play this song."
Hema is not surprised at all, after all, the movie released during the Christmas period has become a super topic, and the song has naturally become a national hit-this is exactly the same as his previous life.
On TV, Yakushimaru Hiroko was dressed in the classic "Jade Girl" dress of this era, standing on the stage that looked a bit rusty to Kazuma, swaying gently to the music.
This is the style these days, Song Shengzi also swayed to the music when singing, without any exaggerated dance steps.
The swing is over.
Wang leather pants must like this era very much, because they can swing together.
Just then, an accident happened.
He Ma frowned slightly: "This prelude, isn't it right?"
"Eh?"
"ah?"
Chiyoko and Amao haven't found the problem yet.
Kazuma has already heard that this is Seiko Matsuda's first champion single "The Wind is Autumn", and it is also a representative song of this year's hit.
Speaking of this song, there is also a very famous anecdote: Hiroko Yakushimaru and Seiko Matsuda were on a show together, and the program crew forgot to tell Hiroko that she would sing Seiko Matsuda's famous song "The Wind is Autumn".
As soon as the music rang, Hiroko realized something was wrong, so he turned himself into a host and announced, "Please listen to Matsuda Seiko's "The Wind Is the Autumn Colors" below." Then he turned around and trotted to Matsuda Seiko, and handed the microphone to Seiko Matsuda.
As a result, this "broadcasting accident" directly attracted countless fans, making Yakushi Maru Hiroko, as a rising star, a national singer who can stand up to Seiko Matsuda.
No way…
As soon as he and Ma thought this way, Hiroko Yakushi Maru picked up the microphone: "Next, please listen to Ms. Seiko Matsu, who I like very much, singing "The Wind is Autumn Colors"!"
Then the little Yakushi Maru Hiroko trotted off the stage with the microphone in hand, and passed the microphone in front of Seiko Matsu who was still waiting in the audience.
Kazuma half-opened his mouth, temporarily losing his ability to speak because of the sudden famous scene.
Matsu Seiko's reaction was also quick. She stood up and bowed ninety degrees to Yakushi Maru Hiroko, picked up the microphone and sang directly after the prelude.
Showa idols are so strong.
It's different from those traffic niches who can only lip-sync and electronic music, it's different!
Showa idols can still pick up electric drills and repair doors by themselves.
While the Son of God was singing, Hema couldn't help but look back when he heard the faint sound of the saber.
Bizen Osafune is authentic and still stays on his knife rest.
This knife... don't you want me to pull it out and call
For a moment, the sound of the sword became louder.
Nima.
He Ma glanced at his apprentice and sister, and found that only he heard the sound of the sword, so he pretended not to hear it.
After Song Seiko finished singing, Yakushi Maru Hiroko who had just stepped down was invited up again by the host.
The host joked a few words and took the mistake of the soundtrack to the past, and then once again reported the title of the song Yakushi Maru Hiroko was going to sing: "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun".
This time, the prelude was right.
Immediately afterwards, a pure, slightly jerky singing sounded just right.
He hummed softly along with the horse.
He Ma heard this song for the first time in his life. It was still in an animation called "Lucky Star". The ending of the first 11 episodes was ingeniously done in the form of several female high school students going to karaoke, and then one of the characters Hiiragi sang this song.
Afterwards, He Ma also looked for a movie to watch, and it turned out to be the TV version of Nagasawa Masami. Although the TV version was also very good, it did not have the "unique style of the Showa era" of the movie version, and it was slightly inferior to the classic level. .
Listening to Yakushimaru Hiroko's singing, Kazuma recalled the days when he was chasing lucky stars with a group of old men in the university dormitory in his previous life.
It was later that Hema realized that it was not easy to meet a group of old men who all like to watch animation.
After coming out of the society, Ma and Ma met a lot of people and made many new friends, but there were always only a few of them who could drink freely and talk freely about the views on the latest animations they had finished watching.
Maybe because of touching the scene, he hummed a song with the horse, revealing his true feelings.
Chiyoko couldn't help but squinted at Kazuma.
But she didn't say anything.
At the end of the song, Chiyoko: "It's really a great song."
"Yeah." Hema nodded.
Amao: "I can tell that the music is nice, but... sorry, I don't have any musical skills."
"It's okay." He Ma patted A Mao on the shoulder.
He wanted to say "me neither", but in the end he just forgot.
At this time, Chiyoko said: "Speaking of which, the movie Tokyo Express that my brother participated in also looks like a lot of classmates like it."
"Really?" Kazuma looked at Chiyoko in surprise, he was in the third year of high school, and his class was preparing for the exam crazily under the leadership of him, and basically no one talked about entertainment.
"Yeah, some of my classmates secretly bought sunglasses of the same style as Tomoyo Fangshan, and they even learned how to pose in movies during class breaks. But it seems that the nuns hate Tokyo Express, saying that it will spoil children. "
He Ma raised his eyebrows, thinking about what it meant, that he actually got a piece of cake from the masterpiece of film history by tinkering with this thing
At this time, Amao said: "My former bad brothers suddenly came to me recently and asked me about the dojo. I don't think they really want to learn kendo, so I made up some jokes about the strict requirements of you, Master, to scare them away. gone."
He Ma: "Thank you."
However, dishonest people and horses definitely don't want to accept them. After all, I have a lot of beautiful and delicious girls on my side. When dishonest people come, I have to worry about this and that.
However, if you don't accept apprentices, you can let them experience school. It's money to rent out kendo uniforms and bamboo knives.
At this time, Kazuma showed exactly the same miser characteristics as Chiyoko.
"However, compared to the sailor suit and machine gun, the movie that my brother made is not as popular as the discussion. Some sisters also said that it is good to just watch the fighting."
"Well, I listened to their discussions in the class, and most of them were talking about fighting." Amao said, "Master's final battle with Mikako has been highly praised."
He Ma laughed and said, "That's right, I ended up in person."
"The biggest praise is the backflip part of Miss Mikako."
And Ma shut up.
Although the part where the table is used to block the knife was imitated by Jackie Chan's martial arts design, but the backflip was forced by Mikako.
Chiyoko suddenly smiled: "A few days ago, Mikako has been privately encouraging me to propose to watch this movie together. She dare not mention it herself, for fear of being scolded by sister Jinguji."
He Ma: "Anything else?"
"yes."
He Ma: "Then I've made a point. After the New Year, let's go to the movies together."
"Who will pay for the money?" Chiyoko asked.
Kazuma: "Uh... go to Nanjo's affiliated movie theater? They also have a hand in the entertainment industry..."
Chiyoko sighed: "Oh, that's all, our family is poor, there is nothing we can do. Brother, after you finish your studies at the University of Tokyo, you have to work hard to make money, why don't you stop being a policeman and go to a big company!"
He Ma Xin thought to my sister, you are so naive.
At this time, Amao said: "A gentleman loves money, and he gets it in a proper way. How can he make money? But don't worry, with Master's ability, you can make a lot of money even if you are upright."
He Ma can only nod: "Yes. I want to stand and make money."
Chiyoko curled her lips: "I can't say enough about you, I'll shut up."
After speaking, she picked up the oranges on the plate and peeled them carefully.
It was only after Hema traveled to Japan that he realized why there must be a picture of peeling oranges in Japanese manga for Chinese New Year-related plots.
Because it is really difficult for the Japanese to eat oranges, and the fruits are very expensive.
I lived in the south with Ma Sheng. When I was a child, there were farmers who picked up their own oranges and sold them on the side of the road during the season. They were very cheap, and if you asked "Is it sweet?", the old farmers would directly pop half an orange into your hand: "You'll know when you eat it yourself."
This kind of marketing is very effective. Most people are embarrassed not to buy it even if it is not particularly sweet after eating it.
If it's really sweet, it's natural to say "I'll take whatever cheap you have left." Generally, old farmers who are eager to go home will give a sincere price.
Then eat the oranges hard this week, sometimes you can't finish them, and they are so rotten that you have to throw them to the big wolfdogs raised in the compound.
When we arrive in Japan, okay, it’s Chinese New Year, let’s eat some oranges and have fun.
While peeling the oranges, Chiyoko recited: "Fortunately, I am very popular in the shopping street, and the uncle at the fruit shop gave us oranges. Otherwise, we would not even have to eat oranges during the Chinese New Year."
"When your brother becomes the police chief, you can eat oranges every day, and you'll have enough." He Ma said.
"Brother, just blow it up, police chief, I think I can even snicker if you are the chief of the first search section of the police department."
Just as He Ma was about to refute, the ground shook.
The two pure Japanese reacted very quickly, stood up with a whoosh and ran outside.
Chiyoko was also holding a plate of oranges.
Although He Ma was a little slow to react, he only ran when he saw the two of them running, but he had BUFF and rushed to the front at once.
After all, when there is no anti-Jackie Chan device, no one can run Hema.
Once in the yard, the shaking of the ground stopped.
Chiyoko: "Level five?"
"Almost." Amao said.
"Tsk, it's a waste of expression." Chiyoko walked back with the orange.
Hema and Amao followed him back to the dojo, just in time to see the earthquake-related flash subtitles appearing on the top of the TV.
Chiyoko calmly got into the kotatsu.
At this time, the voice of the announcer came from the TV: "The group 'Kaguya Hime' is invited to sing the famous song "Kanda River" below."
Chiyoko has completely entered the mode of gossip with girls: "Oh, this song has been popular for six consecutive years."
"Well, when I was still bad, someone would always order this song when I sang K."
"It's famous after all."
Kazuma felt the generation gap for a moment, because he knew this song, because it was in "Gintama", and it was sung by Rie Kugimiya, and the crooked singing was so cute that people got nosebleeds.
For a long time, he thought that "Kanda River" was a funny song, but after listening to the original song and watching a movie based on the lyrics of the original song, he completely fell in love with it.
A few members of Kaguya Hime came onto the stage, they were obviously called "Kaguya Hime", and there was not a single woman in this group.
Chiyoko followed the melody and hummed.
He Ma also followed the rhythm of his sister.
This is a song about two college students who rent together near Kanda River. It tells about their hesitation and confusion about their uncertain love, but most of the lyrics describe the daily life of two people taking a bath together in a bathhouse.
The girl came out of the shower and waited for her lover in the cold wind. The washed hair was blown cold to the heart, and then the boy finally came out and hugged the girl.
It's a simple scene, but with music, there is a kind of sentimental nostalgia.
In the end, the lyrics were changed: We were so young at that time, there was nothing terrible, but your gentleness made me a little uneasy.
When He Ma listened to the original song, he was already a social person. This song reminded him of the love that ended without a problem in college, and he completely empathized with him.
As soon as the song ended, Chiyoko suddenly said: "Brother, don't go out to rent a house. Even the house on the Kanda River is a lot of money. You can just go to school and finish it. Dongda is not far from Geshi. .”
He Ma: "I know."
"Our family can afford the monthly ticket." Chiyoko said confidently.
He Ma: "Are you quite proud?"
"That's right, that's a monthly pass. With it, you can take the subway wherever you want within a month!"
"I know, I know."
"Should I also go to a high school that is far away, so that I can take a monthly pass and go to and from school with my brother." Chiyoko continued.
"Hey, aren't you planning to use the scholarship to continue studying at Yuechuan Women's University to save money?" He Ma said.
"Oh, can't I just dream?"
The voice fell, and the host on TV said: "There is less than one minute until the new year, let's count down together and welcome the new year!"
This set is also familiar with horses.
Although he grew up less and less interested in the Spring Festival Gala, but when the countdown came, he would still come out of his house and read it with his family.
Without this step, it feels like something is missing.
However, Hema remembers that the battle of the red and white songs usually ends at 0.15 minutes, and there is no countdown link.
Because there is a tradition of visiting worship for the first time in Japan, after midnight on New Year's Eve, everyone will go out to the nearest shrine or temple to worship.
When it was almost midnight, many people were preparing to go out, so it was just right for the show to end at this time.
It seems that this time and space is a little different.
There is also a countdown link in the red and white song battle.
"Five!" Chiyoko shouted along with the TV.
He Ma: "Four!"
Amao Wang and Ma also called out before joining in: "Three!"
At this time, a bell rang from a distance outside the house. It was obvious that Di Shitian's monk's watch was two seconds faster than NHK's.
While He Ma was stunned by the sound of the bell, the countdown on TV had ended, and the host was shouting: "Happy New Year!"
Chiyoko: "Happy New Year! Big brother, you have to win the exam!"
"Oh, I see." He Ma said.
Amao: "Happy New Year. I will dream of Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants tonight."
He Ma: "I will try my best. Happy New Year."
The battle of red and white songs on TV has also entered the final stage.
In another time and space, it's all over in fifteen minutes.
Although there is a countdown link in this time and space, it is impossible to prevent everyone from visiting the shrine for the first time, right
Watching the chorus of everyone on TV, He Ma suddenly remembered the familiar melody in his previous life.
"Unforgettable Tonight" will be played at the end of the Spring Festival Gala every year.
He couldn't help but snorted—it was just right.
When I was young, nostalgia was a text I didn't want to memorize.
After time travel, nostalgia is a melody that transcends time and space.
When Chiyoko heard Kazuma humming, her expression became gentle.
She knew that this song and the horse would probably not be made public, it was a melody exclusive to the Kiryu family's close relatives.
After the red and white song meeting ended, Chiyoko stood up: "Let's go! Go to Insaten! I want to make a wish for my brother!"
"Ah, I made an appointment with Nanjo and the others to meet at Kuchome." Kazuma said.
"Tch, I still have an appointment with them." Chiyoko looked a little disappointed, "Forget it, it would be nice if there were more people. Let's go."
Kazuma asked, "Do you want to change into a kimono?"
"You're asking me this now? Even if I want to change, is there time? Wearing a kimono is super troublesome!" Chiyoko slapped Kazuma, "Just go, let's go, Nanjo and Mikako will show you the kimono." !"