The next day, Kazuma followed Mikako to Sophia University.
Next to the university I studied with Ma in my previous life was the School of Foreign Languages—the new campus of the university town is very close. He Ma's impression of the outside court is that there are many beautiful women.
Every time He Ma expresses this impression, he will deliberately pause to emphasize the more behind.
In fact, when we were divided into classes in high school, we first saw this. There were five girls in Ma Zai’s physics class. They were called five golden flowers, but they were actually one golden flower and her four green leaves.
Then the English class upstairs, there are five boys in total, and there is not even a substitute in the inter-class basketball game.
The boys in the physics class just YY the five buddies upstairs every day.
Because of this experience in his previous life, Kazuma originally entered Sophia University with the expectation of feasting his eyes.
After walking a hundred meters through the door, there was indeed a beautiful girl, but this beautiful girl was his childhood sweetheart Mikako.
Other than that, I didn't even see a few girls.
Kazuma couldn't help calling Mikako: "Is this the campus of Sophia University? Why are there old men walking on the campus road?"
"What, you actually came to see the beautiful girl? That's the wrong college. This is the department of the Germanic language family. Girls learn French more, so it's on the Latin side."
He Ma was startled: "Is there such a saying?"
"Because of "The Rose of Versailles." Mikako shrugged, "There are also many girls in Arabic who got admitted after watching Daughter of the Nile."
He Ma: "Modern Arabic and Egyptian are two different things. After they finish learning, they have language problems as well!"
Rather, in the era of "Daughter of the Nile", the ancestors of the Arabs were all slaves...
"There is also the Faculty of Arts, there are many girls there, and Ma Ma, do you want to go and see it?"
"No." He Ma Zhengse said, "It's enough for me to see you."
Mikako laughed.
At this time, someone greeted her: "Hey, Miss Foreign Affairs Minister, is this the future Prime Minister?"
He and Ma Xunsheng looked over, saw a man wearing glasses, and immediately decided to go up: "No, he is the future police chief. After retiring, he may be the Minister of Justice."
The man with glasses obviously didn't expect to be answered like this, and was stunned.
Mikako directly punched He Ma's ribs: "Stop adding to my legend! I'll cry for you!"
He Ma: "What's the matter? You even said that your girlfriend is the prime minister and you are the foreign minister. The situation will not be worse, unless you say that you want to be the same day..."
Make a sharp turn directly with the horse:
"A relative of the emperor!"
It's dangerous, the modern Japanese emperor is just a mascot, but it is not an object that can be ridiculed casually.
Unless in the future and the horse successfully lead Japan to an unimagined path, and finish all the national policy trees.
Mikako directly came up to pinch Hema's cheek: "What is no difference! If you say so, I will go to Dongda University and Yuzao to have a Shura field, so that you can also experience the feeling that you can't wash away even by jumping in Tokyo Bay! "
He Ma Xin thought it didn't matter to me, because Qingliu went to Dongda University every day to wait for me after school in April, and I had already become a scumbag with two feet on one of them, one of whom was a primary school girl.
At this time, the man with glasses coughed in embarrassment, and drew the eyes of Kazuma and Mikako to him.
"So it's Fujii-san's boyfriend-san."
Mikako froze for a moment, and then remembered that she was now stuck to the horse's body in order to pinch the horse's cheeks.
She smiled, without clarifying, let go of He Ma's cheeks, and hugged his arm directly.
He Ma curled his lips, Mikako was actually equipped with equipment with iron hoops today.
In the past, she was a soft party, saying that she was uncomfortable with iron hoops.
Speaking of which, she was dressed very formally today, with a tube skirt and high heels, and she also chose 40 denier stockings.
The use of iron hoops is probably for shaping and making the figure hotter.
This guy is wearing a suit of clothes as a battle robe.
Do you really want to argue against the professor
However, Kazuma discovered that there was a loophole in Mikako's outfit: she didn't wear perfume.
I guess I forgot.
Kazuma's nose is not as strong as the eyes and ears, but now she can still smell the faint sweat from Mikako's body.
After all, the tigers in the early autumn of September are still quite hot.
Mikako didn't know what Kazuma was thinking at all, she was boasting to the man with glasses: "My boyfriend is so fierce, the total number of jihads and villains eliminated is more than 100, and he even slashed thunder with a knife!"
The man with glasses: "Cut thunder with a knife... So he is the reincarnation of Tachibana Michiyuki? It turns out that Fujii-san likes this style of topic..."
"No, I saw it with my own eyes." Mikako shook her head, "Forget it, no one will believe it anyway."
He Ma: "Actually, I showed her the Tesla discharge device I made and performed it properly."
"Scientific device, are you also a college student?"
He Ma was stunned for a moment, thinking why there are still people who don’t know about me, Kiryu and Ma, but then I thought about it, in this era without the Internet, information dissemination depends entirely on newspapers and TV news. It is normal for people who only watch the international version not to know each other.
Kazuma: "I am a student of the Faculty of Law at the University of Tokyo, and I just enrolled this spring."
Meijiazite added proudly: "I went to see the list with him. He was so nervous that his stomach hurt and he couldn't even stand up."
"Damn, that's obviously you!"
"I'm famous for having a big heart. How could such a thing happen. If you don't believe me, ask about the glasses. Do you think I'm too nervous to stand up?"
Mikako said with a smile.
The man with glasses looked very embarrassed, he pushed his glasses: "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
"Oh? Why are you leaving? The first section is International Relations. Let's go to the classroom together!"
"I, my textbook is in the club office!" Glasses turned and ran away in a hurry.
Mikako blinked: "Isn't the textbook in his hand?"
He Ma: "Are you really not able to see it or are you pretending not to be able to see it?"
"Fake." Mikako said bluntly, then squinted at Kazuma, "You may not know that I rejected five boys' confessions in high school."
"real or fake?"
"Really, but the strange thing is that the people who came to confess are not from my class, nor from the Kendo club, nor from your class... Could it be because the people in the two classes and the Kendo club are both You know we've been stuck together?"
He Ma laughed out loud: "No, I think I know your true nature. Those who confess are all those who look at you from a distance and don't know your true nature. You guy, just looking at your appearance is super lethal."
"What are you talking about! Is my character not lethal? What a good character I am!"
He Ma nodded again and again: "Your character is also very lethal. Last time I was shot in the stomach or stabbed, you almost poked me out again."
Mikako looked at Kazuma: "...you actually remember it until now?"
"Because it hurts."
"Then... I'm sorry. If you encounter this kind of thing, you have to tell me. It's not like you don't know that I'm inappropriate. If you teach me a lesson, I'll be honest."
"So after that, I will often flick your forehead. Well, we have been in the middle of the road for a long time, and we will become one of the attractions of Sophia University after a while."
"Oh yes, I still have to go to class."
Mikako let go of Hema's arm, and was about to take a step, Hema grabbed her, took out the antiperspirant spray from the bag she was carrying, and stuffed it for her: "You are fully armed, but you forgot to spray perfume. If you are so frizzy, you will make a joke, when the diplomatic talks begin, before the talks start, the diplomat across the table smells of sweat."
Mikako blushed suddenly, took the antiperspirant spray and sprayed it, muttering while spraying: "Although I like to sweat, the sweat doesn't smell that bad, okay?"
After spraying, Mikako returned the spray can to Kazuma, then lowered her head and smelled herself.
"What does your spray smell like?"
"I don't know. I'll use whatever fragrance Chiyoko gives me. The previous jar is used up. I remember it's a gardenia fragrance. Let me see the new one..." Hema said, picking up the jar I looked at it, "Uh... this can is a cologne scent."
Although cologne can also generally refer to perfumes with a lower concentration of essence, it is obvious that what is written on the jar as a fragrance refers to the fragrance of a special men's perfume.
With a complicated expression on her face, Mikako lowered her head and sniffed: "Well... it smells okay? I thought the cologne smelled like tobacco."
"No, the tobacco smell is probably a residue from smoking."
Mikako raised her head and said to Kazuma, "Come and smell it, do you feel anything strange?"
Kazuma approached Mikako and sniffed.
It's a very fresh smell.
"Okay?" He Ma was also not sure.
Mikako lowered her head and sniffed again: "You don't feel feminine?"
He Ma also leaned over and sniffed it more carefully: "It's okay, you don't have such a femininity."
"Nonsense, look at this, isn't it feminine?" Mikako made a breast-supporting gesture.
Hema wants to say that your actions are not feminine, okay, this can only be called a shrew.
At this time, a roar exploded in the ears of the two: "What are you doing in public!"
Mikako turned her head and shouted in the direction the voice came from with an expression of "what the hell!" "Nothing!"
He Ma also followed the prestige and saw a little old man dressed in a wrong era standing not far away, staring at the two of them with beard blowing.
It's literally blowing his beard and staring at his eyes. The little old man has a mustache, and now his beard is shaking because of blowing.
He Ma looked at the old man.
The old man's attire completely misunderstood the era, as if he had traveled from the Taisho era. He even had a pocket watch in his pocket, and the golden watch chain slipped out of the pocket, bent around and finally connected to the clip on the collar.
There are also round glasses. It is now 1981, and generous glasses are popular. This kind of round glasses with a wine bottle bottom is directly synonymous with old-fashioned in the public impression.
In the comics of this era, I want to create a pedantic. For a character who does not eat fireworks, the most direct way is to match him with round glasses with a wine bottle bottom, and the image will come out immediately.
Even Fujiko F Fujio does this.
The little old man walked quickly towards Kazuma and Mikako while muttering "outrageous".
He Ma whispered, "Who is this?"
"It's the culprit who made me the vice minister for foreign affairs." Mikako said succinctly.
The little old man stood still in front of the two of them, and said loudly: "You are whimsical in my class, using fallacies and sophistry to interfere with my teaching, and slowing down my teaching progress! This is all tolerable! Today you are in broad daylight, Kissing in full view! How decent is that!"
Mikako curled her lips unconvinced: "First of all, I didn't kiss! Secondly, Mr. Joestar, a foreign teacher, also kissed with his lover at the entrance of the auditorium!"
Confused with Ma, I thought Mikako, do you want to deny that we are kissing or just say that we are kissing, what can you do to us? You choose one! The first half is negative, and the second half is to give an example of a foreign teacher kissing. What do you want to do
"You are Japanese!" The old man slammed the ground with his cane. "Japanese national culture is reserved. Japanese people should pay attention to maintaining public order and good customs!"
He Ma: "Really? So the attack on Pearl Harbor was also to maintain public order and good customs? And the Nanjing Massacre was also to maintain public order and good customs?"
The old man was choked up, stared at Kazuma for several seconds, and then said angrily: "What is your student number! Why have I never seen you before? Could it be that you have been missing classes all the time?"
Kazuma: "I am Kiryu Kazuma, a law student at the University of Tokyo."
"Hmph, East University." The old man smiled contemptuously, "The former Imperial University is now a lair of the left wing!"
He Ma retorted: "I'm still thinking, how could it be possible for a professor at Sophia University to say 'you don't need to understand international relations to be a rich wife'. It turned out to be a remnant of the old times. Why didn't the American bombing kill you all?"
The old man gritted his teeth and stared at Kazuma.
He Ma unceremoniously released the bitter murderous aura of Apple Swordsman, his eyes were blazing.
Then the old man didn't stare at Kazuma, and could only turn to Mikako resentfully: "Your boyfriend has trained you really well! Hmph, but at Sophia University, I still have some influence, don't even think about graduating from here!"
Mikako grinned: "Isn't it just failing a subject? I got all A's last semester! I still have extra credits, so it doesn't matter!"
"This is a compulsory course for me. You don't want to pass it, it doesn't matter how many times you retake it! I have many other courses, and you don't even think about any of them! If I were you, I would drop out now!"
Mikako became anxious, and yelled at the old man: "Why? My thesis is perfectly logical and self-consistent. You have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't been able to refute me. There are still many students who think I am reasonable! In a few days The situation will develop as I predicted!"
"That's impossible! The United States has already mediated. Thatcher, a woman, is now in a state of distress in the country. She will accept it!"
"No, she won't! Because once she accepts it, she will have no chance. If she wins this war, she can carry out the reform to the end!"
"But Britain can't win! North Korea and Vietnam have proved that the times have changed! The United States can't win, and Britain can't win!"
He Ma heard that I am not sleepy after you say this.
Key politics plus military, this is double the temptation for Chinese men who like to give advice!
Normal Chinese men can't resist this temptation!
Kazuma was about to speak, but Mikako turned her head and glared at him: "Hold your words!"
Kazuma raised his eyebrows, and could only raise his hands in a French military salute, signaling Mikako to continue.
Mikako turned her head and pointed at the little old man's nose: "You don't understand modern warfare at all! The British Navy already has a generational advantage over Argentina! The flagship of the Argentine Navy is the Brooklyn-class cruiser of the World War II era, and the Argentine aircraft carrier May 25th The No. 1 is also a World War II ship, and it is an old ship bought from the UK.
"They are no match for the Royal Navy's Class 42 destroyers!"
He was quite surprised when he heard it with the horse, but Mikako actually remembered the name of the boat!
"This is a battle on the sea more than 500 kilometers away from the mainland of Argentina. There are no jungles or mountains. The side with the superior navy and air force will gain an overwhelming advantage!"
At this time, there was already a circle of college students around, all listening carefully to Mikako's speech.
A few are still nodding.
"Hmph, it's weapon determinism again." The little old man waved his hand, "Even if the weapons are advanced, it's useless, because the war can't be fought! Thatcher is a woman, he doesn't have that courage!"
Mikako waved her hand: "What's wrong with women? Is Ekaterina of Russia a woman? She opened up territories, which is why the Soviet Union is so big now! Is Queen Victoria of England a woman? She is still named after her in that era." !
"Women hold up half the sky!"
"You! That's enough! Anyway, in the end, the facts will prove that what you said is nonsense!" The little old man waved his hand, "You don't need to take my class! You are forbidden to enter my classroom from now on!"
Mikako put her hands on her hips, and kept her legs apart like a compasses. She looked quite heroic: "Huh, if you don't go, you won't go. You can't even tell when a war starts. This level is so low. How dare you teach international relations. This class is not good. Just listen!"