After that, Seiryu and Honami played for two hours.
Honami didn't want to admit defeat and Kazuma understood, but he didn't expect Seiryu to get emotional after fighting with Ma.
"No, no, no!" After "taking down" Honami's top head again, Haruu took off her mask and shook her head desperately, "There is something wrong with your choice in battle, you are too upright, even if you are fighting with a horse, you are also proficient in fighting Using all kinds of tricks! He even tried to sand my face to create gaps!"
Sitting next to Ma and thinking: You have to be thankful that there is no Lime in the battlefield, otherwise I will let you see the true biography of Lime Martial Saint.
Qingliu put her hands on her hips: "In a life-and-death battle, you must use anything that can bring you victory! Personally, I'm not very good at using weapons in the environment, but I know people who are good at it, and they use the advantage of location to eliminate There are many enemies with stronger force than yourself."
The figures of Yukiko and Sakata Shinsaku appeared in Kazuma's mind.
Qingliu pointed in his direction: "For example, this one! He's super good at taking advantage of the location!"
He Ma: "Me? Uh, I'm fine."
Qingliu turned to look at Kazuma: "Teach me how to use the location tomorrow! Master!"
"This, this... teaching can be taught, but this one, it's a waste of furniture. You see, my house is already like this, so let's let go of the last furniture in my house." He Ma said with a poor wry smile.
Qingliu sighed: "That's right. Jin Zuo—I mean, that guy Sakata also said that there is no other way to train this except in actual combat."
Perhaps considering that it was inappropriate for a dojo disciple to call Jidao in an overly intimate way, Qingliu changed the term midway.
Mikako: "Hema can teach us to climb trees and climb houses. This won't cost the house, right?"
Kazuma was about to answer, when Honami said, "Come play a few more times, I feel like I'm about to get the hang of it."
Seiryu looked at Honami, put on the mask silently, and put on a posture.
Kazuma looked at the wall clock on the wall of the dojo, and felt that the two practiced a little too long, so he clapped his hands to stop the two: "Let's stop here today! Honami, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, there are more than two months I'm improving you. Chiyoko, is the watermelon ice ready?"
"It should be ready. It's been in the refrigerator for more than two hours. I'll cut it..."
"No, don't cut it, just take it here, and take a few more spoons." He Ma insisted on enjoying watermelon according to the habit of his previous life. He didn't know when he would eat watermelon next time, so how could he not have a good time.
Chiyoko looked at Kazuma with the expression of looking at a fool: "Eat with a spoon? Are you crazy?"
"I'm not crazy, just take it."
Chiyoko shook her head and left the dojo with a helpless expression.
Honami took off her mask and shook her head lightly.
Her bangs were all soaked under the mask, hanging on her head like kelp, and the flick shed crystal beads of sweat.
On the other side, Qingliu had already taken off her body armor, and she was short in stature and quickly took off her equipment.
She threw a pile of protective gear directly on the ground and ran to the fan.
The wind wasn't cool enough, so she pulled the neckline of her jacket and kept shaking it, as if this could speed up the body's heat dissipation.
The electric fan knew how to lift up Qingliu's skirt, but it was a pity that this guy was wearing shorts under his skirt.
This made Hema extremely regret that he had just reminded her of the problem of being naked when he was on the second floor.
Kazuma finished admiring Haruyuki's side, then turned to look at Honami.
Honami had already taken off her gear, and was spraying her body with something like a spray.
He Ma asked curiously, "What is it?"
"Antiperspirant spray, it seems to be the latest product, I don't know how effective it is." Honami lowered her head and smelled herself, "Hmm... It feels like a perfume that uses fragrance to suppress the smell of sweat. But it's true that it will cool you down after spraying it on. "
He said "oh" with the horse.
After carefully wiping the sweat off her face with a towel, Honami took out a cosmetic box from her bag and began to touch up her makeup.
After watching Honami's mature women's behavior, Kazuma turned his head to look at Qingliu, and found that she was already sitting on a duck in front of the electric fan, and she opened her mouth wide to the fan and made an "ahhh" sound, having a great time.
Chiyoko came in with a watermelon: "Everyone has eaten watermelon!"
Mikako stood up abruptly: "Watermelon!"
He Ma looked at the sliced watermelon, and was about to express his dissatisfaction when he saw Ah Mao come in with the other half of the watermelon in his arms.
"Master, yours is here."
"Oh, good." He Ma took the watermelon and the spoon, "You're done with your part-time job? How long is your vacation?"
"I'll be on vacation next week. But I'm an examinee, so it doesn't make any difference whether I take the vacation or not. I have to trouble Master to teach me more during the summer vacation."
"No problem!" Kazuma said, while inserting the spoon in his hand into the watermelon, with a twist of his wrist, he dug out a piece of watermelon that looked like an ice cream ball, and put it in his mouth.
Then Kazuma subconsciously made a sound of great enjoyment.
"Wow~"
Mikako was holding a piece of watermelon and was sprinkling salt on it. Seeing how Wazuma was eating it, and then looking down at the piece of watermelon in her hand, she immediately felt that the watermelon was not attractive.
She stuffed the watermelon into Qingliu's hand: "Take it."
"Huh? I have..."
Mikako didn't care about Qingliu, and crawled to Kazuma's side with hands and feet: "Give me a bite too."
Kazuma dug another "watermelon ball" and stuffed it into Mikako's wide-open mouth.
Mikako couldn't wait to bite it down, but she was too hasty, and the watermelon juice leaked from the corner of her mouth and dripped onto her T-shirt.
Hema glanced at it, muttered "the style is quite fashionable", and gave himself another bite.
Then he and Mikako let out a voice indulging in the delicious watermelon: "Wow~"
"Give me another bite!" Mikako stretched her neck to swallow the food in her mouth, and opened her mouth impatiently, just like a baby waiting to be fed.
He Ma: "Your teeth are very white."
"I have been using Colgate, don't talk nonsense and give me a whole mouthful!"
Kazuma gave Mikako another bite.
Then I watched Mikako vividly interpret what happiness is with her expression.
Kazuma couldn't stand it any longer, put a spoon into the watermelon, took out a handkerchief and wiped Mikako's mouth: "You, be a lady! I wanted to say it a long time ago, you have such good conditions, but there are no boys with you at all." Confession, don't you think there's something wrong with that?"
"But a girl confessed to me!" Mikako said proudly, "Not a lot."
Qingliu: "Are you sure they don't want to keep you as a pet?"
"There's nothing wrong with pets. Someone can take care of them without any worries. If I have a choice, I'll be a cat in my next life." Mei Jiazi paused, and suddenly found a problem, "Qing Liu, why are you here too? Ah, I Got it, you also want to be fed with a horse!"
"I don't want to!" Qingliu said while grabbing the spoon stuck in the watermelon, and took a bite out, "Hmm... Sure enough, I should add some salt, it will be sweeter."
The Japanese eat watermelon and sprinkle salt, which is said to make the sweetness more prominent and memorable.
After all, it is rare for them to eat watermelon once, so they have to change their methods to improve the experience of eating watermelon. Unlike the Chinese, there are not too many cases where watermelon is forgotten in the refrigerator and it breaks.
While talking, Yuzao also ran over, sat down directly opposite He Ma, then calmly took out the salt and began to sprinkle it on the watermelon.
"Hey, can the salt used for exorcism be sprinkled on the watermelon?" He Ma couldn't help complaining.
"It's all salt, there's no difference."
"You're denying exorcism!"
Yuzao took the spoon from Qingliu and said while digging the watermelon: "Nowadays, no one takes exorcism seriously, right? It's just a self-entertainment for supernatural lovers."
He Ma: "I believe it."
Tamamo smiled slightly, cut the dug out watermelon ball in half with a spoon, and put half into his mouth first.
"Well, this melon is not bad, Honami chose well."
Kazuma: "Honami, why don't you come over? It's more interesting to eat with a spoon!"
Honami, who had already sat beside Chiyoko, smiled slightly: "Forget it, I'll eat the usual way."
Mikako: "It's okay, I was sweating all over after practicing kendo in high school, and I hooked up with a horse, and he didn't care!"
After thinking about it with Ma, it is true that he never cared about Mikako's sweaty smell, but that was because his attention was elsewhere.
After school, with a sweaty body, I went to the candy shop with Mikako to buy some cheap snacks, and sat on the bench in front of the shop while eating and chatting—the days seemed like yesterday.
While reminiscing with Ma, Mikako was still greeting Honami, but was very firmly rejected.
Chiyoko: "You don't have to worry about me, it's enough to eat here with Amao."
Amao: "I'm going to review after eating this piece, let Senior Sister Nanjo stay with you here."
Chiyoko stared at Amao, hesitated to speak.
Amao didn't notice it at all. He finished the piece of watermelon in two or three bites, put the clean rind back on the plate, and put his hands together: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm done eating."
It was only then that Honami remembered that she brought this watermelon by herself, and Ah Mo was thanking her, so she smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Amao stood up and strode away from the dojo.
Chiyoko picked up a new piece of watermelon and silently sprinkled salt on it.
He Ma looked over there, just at this time the spoon was passed to his hand again, so he dug a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth.
I don't know if it's because of the salt, but this mouthful of watermelon is extra sweet.
At this time, Nichinan Licai appeared from the yard, climbed up to the edge and began to complain: "It's so hot! I envy those private schools, they have already started to install air conditioners in the student union room!"
Kazuma glanced at the apprentice who had the least sense of existence in the dojo, and said, "Nichinan, if you don't show up, you will become a ghost apprentice in our dojo."
Mikako: "Yes, yes, in the future we will tell new apprentices the story of the ghost of a beautiful girl wandering alone in the dojo."
"I can't help it, but the work of this session of the student union will end today, and I can show up at the dojo as soon as school is over."
Mikako: "Hmph, we've already settled down in the dojo!"
"Eh? Miss Mikako?"
"It's all of us." Mikako said and drew a circle with her hand, "Here are all of us."
Rinan Licai tilted his head slightly: "Strengthen the accommodation?"
He Ma: "Almost."
Nichinan Ricai: "Then can I still come?"
Chiyoko said coldly while chasing melons: "There is no room, so it can't be done."
Rinan Rina rolled her eyes, and suddenly ran to Mikako, holding her arm: "Senior Mikako~ give me a squeeze."
"It's okay, but you have to pay half of the rent. You are responsible for one month of the two months."
Nichinan Licai was shocked: "This also requires rent? Isn't it enough to kill Senior Kiryu every day?"
"How is it possible? We are all living in rent."
Hema coughed and interrupted the conversation between the two girls, and then said to Nichinan Licai: "They all have their family's permission to move in. Is Ninan your family okay?"
"Just tell my parents, Master Kiryu, that you're going to take on a new movie again, and you'll be fine!" Rina Nichinan sighed, with a complicated expression on his face, "My parents seem to miss me very much when I was still a child. The era of the reader model. A few days ago, the live singing of Songzi Shengzi was broadcast on TV. My father also said, "Li Caijiang can also stand on the stage like this." Although they said, "Your own way, you decide for yourself" , but they always intentionally or unintentionally put pressure on me in this way."
He curled his lips with the horse.
He is a Venus star, and he doesn't know whether it is because he is a Venus star that he wants to guide Rinan Ricai at this time, or because he wants to guide others at this time, so he got the Venus star entry.
While debating the chicken-and-egg question with Ma, Mikako said, "Nichinan, why don't you go to a good university, after you get into university, your family will suddenly start to respect your ideas. I am like this, obviously I am still the stupid me, but my mother and my father usually start to ask for my opinion intentionally or unconsciously.
"Neighbors too, those aunts who are arguing will come over and ask me super seriously about the issues they are arguing about, and no matter what I say, they will sigh, 'You are indeed a brilliant student of Shangzhi'.
"So I thought, Sophia University is really a great university, and even I seem to have become more powerful because I entered the most powerful English department in this university."
Scratching his head with Ma, in his previous life, he never felt that his family’s attitude towards him changed after he went to college. When discussing serious issues, his parents still said, “I’ve eaten more salt than you. You know what? fart" attitude.
But Japan has its own national conditions. Mikako went to the English School of Sophia University, and she will be a rich wife in the future, and her class is already different.
Rinan Rina thought about Mikako's suggestion with a serious face.
At this time, Qingliu said: "I wanted to say it before, the density of students from prestigious schools in Kazuma's dojo is too high, Dongda, Keio, Shangzhi..."
Huashan came in from the yard with a bunch of things at this time: "Mr. Kiryu, I'm here! I heard that some senior sisters are staying here today. Let's have a welcome party tonight... Oh, there are already watermelons, and I also brought one Come on..."
Qingliu looked at Huashan: "There is also a Meiji University, and the concentration of elites is too high. Even Amao, who is still a high school student, chats with Hema every morning about the 81st exercise in the West and the pricing of OPEC oil." , Scary to death!"
A cold light flashed in Mikako's eyes: "Wait a minute! Hema, what do you talk to Amao every morning?"
He Ma: "It's nothing, it's all the content of the international edition of the newspaper."
Mikako shook off Nichinan who was holding her arm, and grabbed Kazuma's hand: "Savior! We will start to talk about international relations next semester as a compulsory course..."
He Ma: "After all, Shangzhi not only trains English translators, but also trains diplomats..."
"It's a course for the next semester, but there are training contents during the summer vacation! Don't you think it's unreasonable?" Mikako looked at Kazuma with sincere eyes, "I'm going to write an observation report on international relations this summer vacation, and Ma, you have to help me!"
He Ma: I am not sleepy after you say this!
The favorite of Chinese men is to point out the country's passionate words and dung, which has nothing to do with income, it is a kind of cultural inertia.
In the past, Chinese scholars talked about having a heart for the world. In modern China, compulsory education has been universalized. Everyone is a scholar—or at least considers themselves a scholar.
So Kazuma said to Mikako, "Okay, from now on, as long as you get up when the morning paper arrives, you can join my discussion with Amao."
"Eh? Do you want me to write it myself based on your discussions?"
"Nonsense. Don't think about things like getting something for nothing, that won't work in our dojo," He Ma put on the airs of a master, "Our dojo pays attention to what you sow and reap."
Even Kazuma with the golden finger, usually does not neglect the basic exercises. He has to swing the sword at least a few hundred times a day and practice push-ups to ensure physical fitness.
Kazuma's strong muscles are the best proof of his usual sweat.
Mikako sighed: "Okay. It's better than scratching my head myself."
At this time, Huashan put away the watermelon and the things he brought for tonight's banquet, and when he returned to the dojo, he heard Mikako's words and asked, "Doesn't Fujii-san call himself a monkey, isn't it normal to scratch your head?"
"Hanayama, is your skin itchy?" Mikako naturally put on the tone of a bad big sister.
Hua Shanzhao turned his head and ran: "I remembered that I forgot to buy charcoal for tonight's barbecue, I will go back as soon as I go."
Qingliu: "It's so fast, He Ma, you left this kind of person in the dojo, don't you just want to squeeze his wool?"
Hema looked at Qingliu: "What are you talking about, how is it possible, I am such a kind person, I just want to make friends with Huashan."
As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.
He raised his eyebrows with Ma.
The acquaintances in my dojo basically go around the courtyard now.
Mikako: "Now I always feel that the ringing of the doorbell is the beginning of the incident, just like the Sherlock Holmes episodes always start with the client knocking on the door."
"Who said that the Sherlock Holmes collection is from Watson's perspective, and there are many cases where Watson intervenes halfway through the case." He Ma complained, "Especially when Watson got married and lived separately from Holmes, almost all of them were doctors. Added stories from halfway."
Yuzao, who had been eating watermelon silently, said at this time: "That's right, even the 'Bohemian Scandal', which is generally believed to be the only time Sherlock Holmes fell in love, Watson passed by 221 B Baker Street on a whim to see an old friend. , and it just happened that Holmes solved the mysterious entrustment letter, and the story began."
He Ma: "Holmes also teased that Watson got fat after getting married."
Mikako: "Okay, I know you two have read a lot. Can I give a little dignity to someone like me who has just read a few English versions of short stories and is about to start reading "The Four Signatures"?"
He Ma: "I suggest that you read the original texts of the short collections of Adventure History, Memoirs, and Return First, and then read the big tomes such as Four Signatures, Blood Letter Research, etc. Read the short stories first to experience the joy of reading , so as not to be intimidated by the bulk of the novel. By the way, I have not read the original English version."
He added one last thing to prevent Mikako, who had been with him day and night throughout high school, from finding out that something was wrong with her.
However, he was overthinking. Mikako didn't think about it at all, but sighed: "People are more angry than people. Obviously, when I was reading the original English book in the living room at home, my parents looked at me with admiration." Well, this is the first time since I was born that they looked at me like this."
Qingliu: "The reaction of your parents is normal, and it is this dojo that is abnormal."
After the words fell, Amao's voice came from the entrance, who was going to answer the door: "Master!"
He Ma sighed: "It seems that they are not here to sell, let me see what's going on."
Recently, more and more people came to the dojo to sell air conditioners and cars, and those salesmen obviously misjudged Kiryu and Ma's financial resources.
Therefore, Hema asked Amao to answer the door more often. He used to be very careful, answering the door himself and always bypassing the yard to prevent surprise attacks.
Hema stood up, opened the door leading to the corridor from the dojo, and looked towards the entrance with his head.
Several strangers wearing toad glasses stood at the door.
He Ma frowned.
It can't really be the beginning of the incident, can it
He Ma Xin thought that his birthday had not been a few days, whether it was a hot spring or an island vacation, he hadn't been able to go to any of them, so something happened again, don't...
At this time, the person at the door has already bowed to Kazuma first: "Mr. Kiryu and Ma, I have been admiring you for a long time."
He Ma put his hands in his arms, pretending to be holding a guy, walked out swaggeringly, and came to the porch: "I don't have any impression of you guys, may I ask..."
"When you were on the hospital bed, I gave you a cake, do you still remember?" said the leading man.
Hema remembered, the cake with the yen hidden, the yen was returned by Hema, the cake was quite delicious.
He Ma: "So it's Mr. Zhang, please go back, I won't..."
"Don't worry, everyone knows that you burned Fufu Technology's money." Zhang Zhengyi took off his toad mirror and smiled at He Ma, "So this time I didn't bring those things that would tarnish your reputation. But you I helped us Fushou a lot before, but a cake is not enough to express our gratitude. So after thinking twice, I think that we can only express our sincerity if I personally visit the door and deliver the snacks from Chasing Moon Tower.”
As he spoke, Mr. Zhang snapped his fingers, and the younger brother behind him handed over a gift basket filled with flowers and exquisitely packaged snacks.
Kazuma saw the envelope in the gift basket at a glance, and pointed to it and asked, "This envelope is..."
"It's the latest trend of welfare technology we have collected. I think Mr. Kiryu must be very interested in this."
Kazuma took out the envelope and weighed it, it really didn't look like money.
He opened the envelope directly and pulled out a dozen documents inside.
The file contains leaflets and printouts summarizing recent activities of some of Wellbeing Tech's affiliates.
He Ma took a cursory glance, and then looked at the leaflet.
"Meditation courses? Get rid of distracting thoughts?" He Ma read out the words he was most interested in from the flyer, "God of Music?"
Mr. Zhang: "This training class is said to be quite popular in the art creation industry, and many celebrities have endorsed it. Of course, we are all a bunch of rough people who only know how to fight and kill, and don't understand art. , but... Kiryu-sensei should be very concerned about this, right?"
He Ma silently folded the stack of things and put them in the envelope: "General. But you took all the trouble to collect them, so I'm not polite to accept them."
Mr. Zhang smiled at He Ma, and put on the toad glasses again: "Then, now we are cleared, and the Fushou Gang will continue to expand, and may find some extreme troubles, and maybe we will find the Kanto Union at some point." On the head of the direct Kazama group, I heard that Kiryu-sensei has a good relationship with the Jinshan group under the Kazama group... At that time, if... "
"Don't worry." Hema interrupted Mr. Zhang, "I don't have any affection for Jidao..."
He suddenly switched to Cantonese: "I am a soldier, they are thieves (I am a soldier and they are thieves)."
The upper half of Mr. Zhang's face was blocked by the toad mirror, but he was surprised just by looking at the lower half of his face.
He whistled: "Interesting, very interesting."
He also speaks Cantonese.
"Then there will be a period later, Brother Bing."
After speaking, Mr. Zhang turned and left, and his attendant threw the gift basket in front of A Mao.
Amao glanced at Hema, and took the gift basket after nodding with Hema.
Then everyone from the Fushou Gang left.
Amao turned around and asked He Ma: "Is it really okay to accept this gift?"
"There won't be any valuables in there, and it won't hurt to try the authentic Cantonese dim sum." He Ma said, looking at the envelope in his hand, "This is the important thing."
Amao: "Would you like to visit this training class?"
"No, it's too ostentatious for us to go directly, I'm afraid that everyone in our dojo will be on their attention list." He Ma shook his head, "The enemy will not make a big storm so quickly, after all, we have severely defeated them before. Take your time, don't rush, wait for them to show their feet."
Ah Mao nodded: "Then I'll put these snacks in the kitchen first..."
He Ma didn't wait for his apprentice to finish speaking, he directly clamped the envelope under his arm, picked up a snack box and opened it directly, so the smell of siu mai wafted out, making his mouth water.
He picked one up and threw it into his mouth.
Siu mai can be found in the north and the south, and the method is different in different places. This one is undoubtedly the Cantonese style. The shrimp wrapped in minced pork is fragrant and delicious, and the glutinous rice is very elastic, which together with the thin skin increases the taste. level…
Amao: "Master?"
Only then did He Ma realize that there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
He hurriedly said: "This is so delicious, I cried."
"This, that's it." Amao's face was full of shock, "Is there really a dish that can make people cry? Wasabi added?"
He Ma: "Yes! Maybe."
At this time, he thought of the deep-fried dough sticks, rice rolls and rice dumplings from the breakfast shop downstairs in his previous life, and the dry wontons that were always mixed with salt in Shaxian snacks. just roll down.
He immediately stuffed the rest of the siu mai in the box into his mouth, chewing and complaining: "What's wrong with this dim sum? There's so much mustard in it. It's unpalatable, it's so unpalatable!"
Amao looked confused: "Eh? It's unpalatable? This...then I take it and throw it away?"
"No, no, it's actually delicious! It's just... just weird, maybe I put too much mustard in my hands."
Amao was completely confused and didn't know what to do.
He Ma had already controlled his emotions, he straightened his face, wiped away his tears, pretended that nothing happened just now, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Put the things in the kitchen, anyone who wants to eat during the barbecue tonight can eat. Give the flowers to Tamamo, she likes flower arrangements."
"Okay." Amao nodded, but did not leave immediately, but asked worriedly, "Master, are you really alright?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Hema said blankly, "Don't tell others, nothing happened just now."
Amao nodded: "Understood, nothing happened just now."
He took the gift basket and went to the kitchen.
Hema looked at Amao's back, and suddenly found Yuzao poking his head out at the door of the dojo.
Seeing Yuzao, Kazuma knew that there was no problem at the dojo, at most only Yuzao saw what happened just now.
Tamamo smiled slightly at Kazuma, the hair on the top of her head turned back to her ears for a moment, and she shook playfully, turning left and right.
And Ma also laughed.
Yuzao is a monster, so why not himself.
The dragon and the fox have a tacit understanding.