Kazuma was pushed by Akira Shiratori and left the venue with the team.
As soon as he left the venue, He Ma saw the family members who said goodbye to the spirit card first, and now they are all gathered in the landscape garden outside the venue.
It was drizzling, and the family members stood in the rain without umbrellas.
Shiratori Akira stopped, so Kazuma's wheelchair stopped at the top of the steps at the entrance of the venue.
Behind Shiratori, the detectives stopped in tacit understanding after saying goodbye, and gradually lined up behind Hema.
He Ma suddenly felt that it was not good for him to sit in this scene.
So he endured the pain in his abdomen and stood up from the wheelchair.
The family members bowed to Wama together.
Kiryu and Ma watched them silently without speaking.
The sound of the rain got louder.
**
After parting with Shiratori and the others, Kazuma got into the car of Nanjo's family and returned to the hospital.
Honami and Mikako stayed in the hospital until night as usual, and then handed over the task of night care to Shigeru Ikeda.
But around nine o'clock, Jinguji Tamamo appeared in Kazuma's ward without warning.
"Isn't the visiting time over?" Amao looked at Yuzao suspiciously.
Yuzao smiled slightly and said, "I'm just here to sit for a while, and I'll be leaving soon."
"But… "
"Amao, the hot water is gone, go get a pot and come back." He Ma said.
"Ah, oh, good." Ah Mao nodded, picked up the thermos with more than half of the water in it, and left the room without asking anything.
Jinguji Yuzao sat down in his usual position, and said with a smile, "I knew you had something to ask."
"Have you ever been to Santuchuan?" Hema asked bluntly.
"I haven't been there in the last hundred years, and the ferrymen on the Santu River are rarely seen. It should be said that since the introduction of Western medicine, they have been rare. There have been more angels and gods of death, but these have recently Less." Yuzao replied in a teasing tone, even if someone is listening now, they will only think that this is a flirting between couples.
Then she asked back: "I observed your life star flickering, and it burst into a very strong light. What did you see?"
He Ma thought for a while and replied truthfully: "The moment I threw down the white flowers, I saw myself standing in the sea of blooming flowers on the other side, and in the distance were figures whose faces could not be seen clearly. Stare at me."
"It's hallucinations. American veterans of the Vietnam War are also troubled by hallucinations. In fact, they also performed a psychological test on Aramaki-san who returned home not long ago. He reported to the psychiatrist that he could see the hallucinations of his dead subordinates."
Yuzao looked at Kazuma, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently stroke Kazuma's cheek: "You must be blaming yourself for the bombing of the police station, and you feel that you could have stopped them, just like you stopped the bomber in Osaka.
"Your self-blame is the hallucination you see."
Jinguji Tamamo's explanation fits very well with the psychological knowledge that Kazuma brought over from his previous life.
He Ma asked: "So, now I feel that the enemy is not dead, is it because of my self-blame?"
"Yeah, you want to kill him again. It's the same as the Vietnam War veteran fantasizing about his missing comrades alive. Have you seen the latest release of First Blood?"
He Ma: "I... how do I look at the hospital?"
In fact, I have seen it in my previous life, but I can't tell the horse.
Tamamo withdrew her hand from stroking his cheek and shrugged.
He Ma looked at her and asked again: "Assuming that guy is not dead, can you find him by divination?"
Yuzao shook her head: "No. Using divination to find things is actually a fortune-teller using the information obtained to reason. Those very accurate fortune-tellers are not so much psychic abilities as great reasoners."
He Ma: "Your answer reminds me of the Chinese cross talk "Huang Banxian", master Liu Baorui's version."
Yuzao smiled and said, "What is that? I haven't heard of it. Is there a Japanese version? Come back and listen to it."
She paused, then changed the topic: "Of course, if you can find a set of scientific theories to explain divination, such as quantum mechanics, maybe my divination will suddenly work again."
And the horse sighed.
Yuzao: "Looks like you've finished asking your questions, I'll give you this as a supper."
As she spoke, she took out the exquisitely packaged wagashi from her small bag: "There are two pieces, and you can share them with Amao."
After speaking, Yuzao stood up: "I'm leaving."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the door of the ward, and as soon as the door was opened, Ah Mao's figure appeared outside.
"Hey, are you leaving now?" Amao asked in surprise.
Yuzao smiled and said, "Yes, I'm here to deliver the midnight snack."
"Eh? That's it, senior sister, go slowly." Amao bowed to Kazuma respectfully.
Jinguji Yuzao nodded and left slowly.
Amao returned to the room with the kettle filled with water: "This... Sister Jingongji is..."
"She brought the snacks and said we can share them." He Ma picked up the snack box, "Oh, the packaging is still complicated, Amao, where are the scissors?"
"Here, master, let me take it apart."
Soon the snack box was carefully opened, and the master and apprentice ate the exquisite snacks with unknown names inside, and did not talk about the Jingong Temple anymore.
**
Another two days later, in the morning.
Professor Yuan Chuan, who made the ward rounds, gently pressed the newly grown skin on the horse's waist: "Oh, the recovery is much better than expected, and it has completely healed. Do you still have synesthesia?"
He Ma nodded: "It's a little bit, but it's nothing serious."
"No, you still have to be cautious. Let's do a set of inspections today." The professor turned back to the large group of associate professors and students who followed him in his rounds and said, "Arrange a set of inspections, the highest priority. If there are no major problems, you can do it today I have discharged Kiryu-kun from the hospital. Of course, it’s okay for Kiryu-kun to recuperate for a while, and you can transfer to the convalescent department.”
He Ma shook his head: "No, if I continue to recuperate, I won't be able to lift a knife anymore."
The professor laughed: "Kiryu-kun is really good at joking, your body has been exercised so well, even if you have been hospitalized for half a year, you are still much stronger than normal people. You can recover so quickly, it should be because you are often injured and your body adapts."
He Ma thought, can this still be adapted
Professor Yuan Chuan probably saw Kazuma's thoughts, and said: "The human body is very strong. If you think about it carefully, in the age when there were only stone tools, humans could use this body to head-to-head with all kinds of beasts.
"If you are often injured, the human body will naturally develop a strong self-healing ability, so those ancient swordsmen, the more injured they were, the harder it was to die.
"Kiryu-kun was often injured throughout the year, so his body has already adapted."
After thinking about it with the horse, it is true.
In the past year, since I joined the Tsuda group, I have suffered a lot of injuries, big and small. I have been chopped with a knife and shot with a gun on my shoulder, but they all healed up quickly.
Speaking of it, it seems that the left shoulder is often injured. Is it because the barrage on the port side is too thin
As soon as He Ma thought of this, Professor Yuan Chuan pointed to He Ma's left shoulder and said, "Look at the scars on your left shoulder, ordinary people can't collect so many scars in a lifetime."
He Ma smiled, thinking that if he continued like this, he would soon be full of scars like the white wolf Geralt in the "Witcher" series - he was quite handsome when he thought about it.
With the figure of the white wolf, maybe he can become a sorceress pile driver
He glanced at Yuzao.
Yuzao glanced at his abs, smiled without saying a word.
Mikako suddenly shouted: "It's so suspicious!"
Honami held her back: "Mikako, I'm still checking."
"But that interaction just now was so suspicious!"
"They're not as suspicious as they were on the first day," Honami said.
"You are too calm!"
"Only the lead at the end is the real lead." Honami said while looking at Tamamo Jinguji, "You say so, Danzi."
Yuzao smiled and said, "Yes."
Mikako looked at Honami: "I suddenly felt that you were suspicious too! Now I am the only one who is not suspicious at all! Wait, no, there is another Rina Nichinan who is not there. By the way, Kitagawa is not here, and Nichinan is going to class, isn't it? Is she going to class too?"
Mikako's words were interrupted by Professor Tokawa coughing.
"Well... Now that I've finished the inspection, I'll go first." The professor said with some embarrassment.
He Ma: "Professor, you are busy with your work. I will go through the discharge procedures after the examination and everything is fine."
"Okay. But I have a hunch, Kiryu-kun, you will be a regular visitor to our hospital in the future."
"Professor, don't curse me."
"Hahaha, it's better to be able to enter the hospital than not to be able to enter the hospital?" Professor Yuanchuan looked at Kazuma and said with a smile, "This is my blessing."
He Ma: "Thank you, teach you to walk slowly."
The professor nodded and left with a large group of followers.
Dr. Maeda, who is usually in charge of Kazuma's floor, turned to Kazuma and said, "I'll arrange your inspection after the professor finishes his inspection, Kiryu-kun."
"No, Dr. Maeda, you can arrange Kiryu-kun's examination now." The professor who had already left the room said, "It can be seen that Kiryu-kun is returning home."
"Good professor." Dr. Maeda nodded, watched the professor and colleagues leave, then turned around and smiled at Kazuma, "Teacher Kiryu, let's start."
**
In the afternoon, He Ma returned to the dojo where he had not been back for more than half a month.
Outside the door, he saw that the cherry blossoms of the old cherry tree had all fallen.
The sky was drizzling, not to the point where an umbrella was needed, and the rain curtain stroked He Ma's cheeks, giving him a slightly cool feeling.
When he stepped into the courtyard gate, He Ma said softly, "I'm back."
Then the girls who were still behind him shouted together: "Welcome home!"
"It's really unprofessional, how can anyone say 'Welcome home' outside?" He Ma complained.
Before the words fell, the door of Kiryu's house was opened from the inside. Hua Shanzhao poked his head out and smiled at Kazuma: "Welcome back, Master!"
He Ma: ...
It feels weird for a man to say this!
Jinshan Heita came out from behind Hanayama Akira, looked at Kazuma: "Welcome back, Kiryu-kun."
He Ma:
Chiyoko took a step forward: "That's it, brother, I want to hold a welcome party, but I don't have enough manpower and money, so I ask them to come and help."
Kazuma: "You! I'm going to be the police chief! How is it proper for Jidao to run out of my dojo?"
"Don't worry, police officer Shiratori and his two sons are here.
"Besides, Miss Beichuan took it for granted to stay at home before, isn't she an extreme lady? Or the lady from Baifengfeng who smashed the entrance of our house, brother, you didn't chase her away."
He Ma was speechless by his sister, so he had to turn to A Mao: "Are you just watching her mess around like this?"
Amao looked helpless: "I... I'm just an apprentice in the dojo, but according to the rules of the dojo, when the master is not around, she is the teacher."
Thinking about horses, it seems that there is this rule.
According to this rule, not only Amao can't stop Chiyoko, but Tamamo and Honami are all apprentices, so they can only let Chiyoko mess around.
Frowning at He Ma, Jinshan Pingta saw that he was in trouble with Ma, and was very happy: "Hahaha, there are people who can't handle Kiryu-kun. I think it's true. Back then, Kiryu-kun conflicted with us because of his sister. Oh, that's right. , On the way here today, I saw reporter Takashi Hanabo, and brought him along."
... Who the hell did you bring
He Ma frowned, and then Hanabang Takashi came out of the house, leaning against the door of the entrance, posing as a dissolute uncle: "Hey, He Ma Jun, do you still like my latest report?"
He curled his lips with the horse.
To be honest, Kazuma still liked Takashi Hanaba's report on Kiryu Kazuma.
Who doesn't like to brag about one's own reports
But in that report, there were too many exaggerations, all kinds of speculation. It can only be said that Takashi Hanabha is the kind of reporter He Ma hates the most in his life.
He can catch wind and exaggerate to blow you up, and he can use the same method to black you.
Just as he was about to talk with Ma, Takashi Hanabou said: "The readers of Fangchun Weekly, like the report about you very much, and according to the survey form sent back, the reader liaison department of the editorial department judged that you already have a certain group of fans Yes, I will continue to release reports about you in the future.
"As long as you are still fighting for justice, I will be your ally. It's not bad to have a dog like me in the media industry, Kiryu-kun."
Hema stared at Hanafang Takashi, and was about to answer when he was robbed again.
"It's those investigative reporters who really have a sense of justice. If you want to enter the police force in the future, you will definitely bother them very much." Takashi Hanabou asserted.
He Ma sneered: "I won't, I will carry out justice to the end."
"Then you don't have to worry about me anymore, do you?" Takashi Hanabou asked back.
After thinking about it with the horse, it seems to be right.
"Okay, let's go." He Ma said, "But I don't allow you to go out and say exclusive interview rights. I didn't give you such rights."
"Of course." Hanaba Takashi shrugged.
At this time, Shiratori Akira led his two sons out of the yard.
"Hema Jun, let me introduce you. This is my eldest son Kenichi Shiratori, a fourth-year student at Meiji University, and this is my youngest son Kenji Shiratori, a second-year student at Waseda University."
While looking at Shiratori's two sons, Hema thought to himself: It's okay for the two to be privately funded separately, but how can a police department afford to provide for them together
Before Kazuma thought about it, Shiratori Kenichi stepped forward and extended his hand to Kazuma: "Kiryu-kun, I've seen you for a long time, my father has been telling us about your legend."
Kazuma held Shiratori Kenichi's hand: "I don't dare to be a legend, I just did my job."
"Hahaha, you are too good for your job, you really are a contemporary hero." Ken Shiratori said with a smile, "I originally wanted to come to the Kiryu Dojo to study, but my father said that Kiryu-kun has not exempted everyone from passing it on, so I can only give up. .”
He Ma laughed and said, "I'm not good at learning arts, so I'm laughing at you."
"No, no, I believe that Kiryu-kun will be able to get the exemption soon, and then I will come to learn from the teacher as soon as possible."
"Okay, it's a deal." After talking with Ma, I felt that the greetings were almost done, so I set my sights on Shiratori Kenji—this detective Shiratori must have a problem with naming. The annual system, otherwise you won't be able to graduate
Kenji Shiratori kept looking behind Kazuma.
At this moment, Kazuma's impression of the youngest son of detective Shiratori was quite different.
Shiratori Kenyi understood Kazuma's thoughts at a glance, and immediately greeted his younger brother: "Kenji! Come and say hello to Kiryu-kun!"
Kenji Shiratori came over in a hurry.
"My younger brother...he has a lot of fun." Ken Shiratori said in a roundabout way.
Kenji Shiratori showed an embarrassed smile, and stretched out his hand to Kazuma: "Ms. Kiryu's dojo is indeed the same as in the report, with beautiful women like clouds."
He Ma held his hand and said with a smile: "Every girl here can beat you down, do you believe it?"
Kazuma has already seen the tenth-level entry above Kenji Shiratori's head.
In fact, Chiyoko should not be able to beat him, one level behind, but Kazuma said so.
Shiratori Kenji: "Maybe you can't see it, but I too..."
"Show the flow, right?" He Ma said the genre first, "Look at the way you walk, and touch the callus on your hand to know."
In fact, this is not the case. From the way he walks and the cocoon, he can only know that he is practicing kendo, and it can be seen that the genre is simply nonsense.
But it doesn't matter!
Kiryu and Ma are now recognized as masters, and even Pingzhong Shi believes that Kazuma has realized the integration of mind and skill and must surpass himself.
Experts say they can recognize it, and they can.
However, Shiratori Kenji didn't recognize Kazuma as an expert, he asked with a look of disbelief, "Did my father tell you that?"
He Ma: "No. It seems that you are not convinced of my strength."
"No, this..."
"Honami!" Kazuma called softly to his strongest apprentice, "Let's compete with Kenji Shiratori."
"Yes." Honami nodded without saying a word.
Shiratori Kenji looked surprised: "This... is this good?"
His father Akira Shiratori said behind him: "I think it's good, let's celebrate Kiryu-kun's discharge from the hospital."
"I understand." Kenji Shiratori took a deep breath, "Then, can I borrow the armor and bamboo knife from your dojo?"
As soon as He Ma was about to answer, Chiyoko said first, "The daily rent is 2,000 yen, no bargaining."
**
Half an hour later, both Honami and Shiratori Kenji put on their kendo uniforms, got ready to exercise, and stood facing each other on the starting line temporarily taped in the dojo.
Senior sister Takamizawa, who just came back from university, was waiting by the side with a medicine box. It seemed that she was used to being the manager of the kendo department.
Everyone in the Kiryu dojo, Shiratori father and son, and Takashi Hanabou sat in a row at the edge of the dojo.
Sitting alone with the horse under the plaque of the dojo, there is a knife holder in each hand on each side, an ukiyo-e is hung behind one, and Nahoko Kawai in a swimsuit is behind the other.
To choose a seat with Ma, he actually wanted to sit between Tamamo and Mikako.
It feels warmer there.
Nishizawa Heita and Chiyoko served as the main and deputy referees respectively, standing face to face on both sides of the battle field.
"For martial arts competition, click until the end." Jinshan Pingtai said in a rather serious manner, and then raised the small flag in his hand, "Li!"
After the password was given, Honami and Kenji Shiratori pulled out the bamboo sword sheathed in their left hand, held the middle section with both hands, and squatted down together.
This is the salute before the modern kendo duel.
Shiratori Kenji first reported his family name: "Show the current trend, Shiratori Kenji!"
Honami hesitated for a moment before responding: "Kiryuru, Nanjo Honami!"
He was speechless with Ma, and he didn't even have an exemption to spread it, let alone create his own genre.
However, Kazuma is still very happy that Honami reported the genre like this.
This is tantamount to publicly declaring to everyone, "I am from the Kiryu Dojo".
It's just that the name of "Kiryu style" is a bit frustrating. In the future, Hema can create his own genre, so he will definitely choose a cool name.
For example, there is something unparalleled in the sky and the world, and then the apprentice has a sword that is unparalleled in the sky and the world.
Another example is Feitian Yujianliu, but the name of this genre is inauspicious, because in "Rurouni Kenshin", Feitian Yujianliu's unique skills can only be learned by killing the master.
While complaining to Ma Xin, the duel is still going on according to the normal process.
After saluting, the two retreated to the starting line and waited for the referee's order to start the fight.
Jinshan Pingtai confirmed that both of them were ready, and then ordered: "Start!"
Kenji Shiratori made the first move, attacking Honami.
Then Honami used the cut off neatly and hit his gauntlet.
And Honami didn't stop after hitting the gauntlet, and continued to stab forward with the bamboo knife, the first leather of the bamboo knife inserted into the carcass made a muffled sound.
And Shiratori Kenji stopped moving after being hit by the hand armor-because he had already been paid for, there was no need to act again.
It is obvious that Honami is the true sword kendo starting from actual combat, and Kenji Shiratori is a competitive player.
Kinzan Heita raised the flag: "Nanjo Ichippa."
While backing away, Shiratori Kenji exclaimed, "What a fast sword."
"You're too slow." Honami responded coldly, "And stop when you get hit. If it's an actual fight, you're already dead. You're just getting hit. Please keep fighting."
"Isn't it? Kenji is no longer an actual combat technique, is it? Guns are used in actual combat now, aren't they?" Kenji Shiratori said.
Kazuma clearly saw Honami's disdainful expression under the mask.
At this time, detective Shiratori opened his mouth to divert the topic: "Kiryu-kun, your dojo has indeed changed to teach Beichen one-sword style."
He Ma was very embarrassed, because the plaque of Natural Lixin Flow was hanging on his head.
Then he thought that Honami had just reported her family name, so he had an idea and responded: "I think that only by learning from the strengths of all families can you understand the ultimate meaning of the sword. This plaque is only temporary, and I will replace it with my own in the future A plaque of the genre.”
Shiratori Akira smiled approvingly.
Jinshan Pingtai raised the flag: "Second round! Get ready, start!"
This time, Shiratori Kenji did not rush to attack, but confronted Honami.
Honami posed in the middle, watching the changes.
Shiratori Kenji suddenly said: "Ms. Nanjo has such good conditions. It's a pity to practice kendo. You are such a beautiful girl. It would be great to learn ballet and play tennis. Why waste it on such a project full of men and sweat?" Youth. Kendo armor, doesn't it stink?"
At that moment, Kazuma felt Honami's anger, and he immediately knew what trick Honami was going to use.
"Wait!" he yelled.
However, Honami has already made a move.
Kenji Shiratori flew backwards.
At the same time, the bamboo knife in Honami's hand, just as it was designed, exploded with a bang, removing most of the power of the protruding teeth.
He immediately took two steps forward, directly caught Shiratori Kenji flying over, spun half a circle in the air to slow down, and finally threw him to the ground.
Kenji Shiratori seemed to be too frightened to speak, lying on the ground in a daze.
Senior sister Gao Jianze ran over with the medical box, skillfully removed the armor and began to check the chest that was stabbed by the stab.
As soon as she pressed it down, Shiratori Kenji screamed immediately.
Holding a small flag, Jinshan Pingta looked at the situation and said in embarrassment: "It's my first time to be a kendo referee. In this case, should I be sentenced to a foul, or should I be sentenced?"
As soon as the words fell, Shiratori Kenji shouted: "Of course this is a foul! Vicious foul! I just won!"
Senior sister Gao Jianze pressed his chest again, so his words directly turned into screams.
Jinshan Pingtai did not judge, but looked at the horse.
At this time, Shiratori Kenichi stood up: "Please sentence my brother to lose."
Shiratori Kenji immediately shouted: "Why? I don't accept it!"
"When you bury Miss Nanjo's hobbies, you lose—as a man." Kenichi Shiratori looked at his younger brother coldly.
"you!"
Shiratori Akira stood up: "Enough! Remember this failure well. Kiryu-kun, I'm sorry, my son showed you a joke."
He Ma scratched his face: "No, Honami... I'm very sorry that the humble apprentice actually used the ultimate move of the real sword in the kendo competition and injured the young master."
While apologizing to Ma, Honami also bowed to Akira Shiratori: "I'm very sorry."
"It's okay, my son owes me first, we've all seen it." Shiratori waved his hand, then looked down at his younger son, "Originally he was my complacent son just like my brother, but after entering university, it seems I'm a little playful. It's good to learn a lesson."
Shiratori Kenji shouted his grievances loudly: "Where I am playing with things and losing my mind, I have not failed a single subject, and I am also practicing kendo very hard..."
"But you didn't get an A in any of your subjects." Shiratori Kenichi complained unceremoniously to his younger brother, "I don't see anything to be proud of."
"I studied in Waseda! The subjects are super difficult! Although it's not as good as Keio or Todai..."
Honami: "I... am a freshman in the Faculty of Political Science, Keio University."
Shiratori Ken Er's mouth opened into an O shape.
He Ma: "I'm a university student in Dongdong, and so is the one with braided glasses over there."
Kenji Shiratori looked at Tamamo in surprise.
Mikako raised her hand and said in English, "Don't look at me as an idiot, I'm from the English Department of Sophia University."
Kenji Shiratori seemed to understand that being ordinary is the only answer.
At this time, a voice resembling Nonaka Lan came from the yard: "Jinguji! Are you there?"
Before she could say anything, Miha-senpai appeared from the yard carrying a large bag of things.
"Ah? What's the situation? You're sparring? Kiryu, is it really okay for you to do this as soon as you get out of the hospital?"
He Ma pointed at senior sister Ganzhong Meiyu: "Sister, which university do you go to?"
"Wow, it has evolved to the point where you can't see me, so come here directly?" Miwa Kanaka sighed, and skillfully took out her student ID card, "I'm a third-year student at the University of Tokyo Law School, is that okay? Come pick someone up, this is the meat and custard I ordered from my hometown, it's very heavy!"
Amao got up in a hurry and went to take the things over.
Chiyoko: "Put it in the kitchen, it happens to be a barbecue tonight, so you can use it directly."
He Ma: "Can our family afford a barbecue? Isn't charcoal very expensive?"
"Oh, winter is over, I found that because we used it sparingly, we left a lot of charcoal, no problem!"
He said "oh" with the horse.
Mikako raised her hands: "Yes! It's BBQ!"
Shiratori Akira sighed, "You have to use the charcoal left over from the winter for barbecue. Your family situation, Kiryu-kun, is even more difficult than you imagined."
"Yeah." He Ma also shrugged, "The tuition alone is a lot of money."
For a moment, Hema wanted to ask Shiratori how he was able to support his two sons to go to college at the same time, especially since his youngest son seemed to be a playful guy, and spending money was indispensable.
But in the end, Kazuma still didn't ask.
At this time, someone walked into the dojo from the direction of the courtyard.
"It's so lively." Sayori Kitagawa suddenly stopped moving, staring at Jinshan Pingta, but then she seemed to decide to pretend not to see Jinshan Pingta, "Hema, congratulations on being discharged from the hospital!"
Kazuma looked at Saori Kitagawa, and joked, "You congratulated him on being discharged from the hospital, didn't you bring a gift?"
"Hey, do you want it? How about I sing a song for you?"
He Ma: "Sing later, come here, I have a present for you."
Kitagawa Saori stared at Kazuma suspiciously, and put on a defensive posture: "What are you doing? You don't want to give me that kind of clothes, do you? I don't know how to wear them!"
"Where are you thinking? Didn't your hairpin fall off during the battle last time? I just picked one up for you when I passed by the shopping street on the way back."
Beichuan Saori looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "You... go to the shopping street in this kind of community to choose gifts for girls? Are you serious?"
He Ma: "Otherwise, where else can I choose gifts?"
"This... this is Tokyo, there are so many big shops!"
"Do you think I can afford things in big stores?" He Ma asked, "It's meaningless if you don't buy gifts with your own money, isn't it?"
Kitagawa Saori raised her eyebrows: "Well...it seems reasonable. But let me explain, if the hairpin doesn't look good, I won't wear it!"
Hema smiled, and took the beautifully packaged small bag from Yuzao: "Are you stupid? Of course I wasn't the only one who chose it. There are so many girls who give me advice."
"You, usually, even if there are other girls for reference, you won't say it?" Kitagawa Saori shook his head and sighed, "Are you good at picking up girls? Come, bring it, let me see See what it looks like."
He Ma: "Come here, I'll wear it for you."
"No! You bring it, I will wear it myself if I like it!"
Hema had no choice but to hand over the exquisite little bag to Saori Kitagawa.
Kitagawa tore off the strap with a snap, and poured out the hairpin.
"This is... Red Bean?" She looked at the three red beads on the hairpin, "Red Bean Born in Nanguo? You..."
Kitagawa Sayori's face turned red all of a sudden.
Hema only reacted at this time.
He didn't think much about it, asked the girls for their opinions, and then adopted Jinguji Tamamo's suggestion.
Only now did he realize the implication of red beans. The last sentence of Wang Guowei's "Lovesickness" is "this thing is the most lovesick". As a Chinese, he didn't think of it at the first time, so he was disqualified.
He glared at Yuzao, who smiled and said, "Isn't it pretty good too?"
Beichuan Saori glanced at Yuzao, and sighed: "What, is it Dandanzi's opinion? It was put together. Let's grow dim sum and Ma, aren't you a student of Dongdae? You don't even know such a famous Tang poetry?"
Hema frowned: "Why don't I know? Let me tell you, this poem has a subtitle called Jiangshang Presenting Li Guinian. This Li Guinian is a man, a musician. Wang Guowei is a good brother who bid farewell to himself. Do you think where it goes?"
Kitagawa Saori was stunned: "Uh... this..."
"Can lovesickness only be between a man and a woman?" He Ma continued to question, "A lovesickness can also occur between good brothers!"
Beichuan Saori held back for a long time, unable to utter a single rebuttal, and could only give up: "Okay! I was wrong! I am a good brother!"
She said angrily, and at the same time fiddled with the bangs on her forehead, and put the hairpin on it.
It seems that she quite likes this hairpin.
wait a minute...
And the horse came back again—for the second time.
He looked at Tamamo.
Yuzao smiled and said, "Isn't it good?"
At this time, Saori Kitagawa turned his attention to the first half of the broken bamboo knife on the ground, and Kenji Shiratori who had just treated the bruise: "What's going on? Why did Nanjo beat this man? Who is he?"
Kazuma: "He is Kenji Shiratori, the youngest son of detective Shiratori, a sophomore in Waseda University. Just now Honami got angry and beat him up."
Sayori Kitagawa made an "eh" sound and turned to look at Honami.
"Is Nanjo so good? How about I fight with her and see?"
After Kitagawa Saori finished speaking, Honami shook her head: "No. I have to reflect on my impulse just now, and it's getting late, it's time to prepare for tonight's barbecue party."
"Is that so." Saori Kitagawa shrugged before noticing the word barbecue, "Wait, what are you doing tonight? BBQ? Is this okay? Let people who have just recovered from the hospital eat such... such intense food. "
He Ma: "Isn't it also very good?"
"Well...you can do it if you think it's okay." Saiori Kitagawa licked her lips, "However, your family doesn't have the money to buy any good meat, right? I'll call the farmer under my care to send some?"
"Who said there is no good meat?" Senior sister Miu Kanaka, who had just sent the meat to the kitchen with Amao, rushed back, "Although my family mainly raises horses, there are also a lot of cattle! Compared with Matsuzaka snowflake beef Not bad!"
"Really, the barbecue also needs fruits and vegetables, and your home also sent them?"
Gan Zhongmeiyu patted her chest: "Of course! Except for green peppers!"
... why except green peppers
Mikako also noticed this problem, so she said with a smile: "Miwa-senpai, you are so picky about food and don't eat green peppers! You are just a child!"
"That's right!" The little senior retorted loudly.
Beichuan Saori: "Then I'll ask the farmer under my family's care to drive over with some green peppers."
"Don't give it away!" Meiyu Ganzhong opened her arms and guarded the door leading to the entrance where the phone was placed.
Honami suddenly said, "Let's order green peppers, vitamins can beautify the skin."
"Cucumber is enough for vitamins!" Meiyu Ganzhong made full use of the minds of college students!
Everyone in the dojo burst into laughter.