After Honami started taking a bath, she went to the living room with Ma and turned on the TV, switching channels in boredom.
Then he found a TV station showing armored cavalry.
Although there is no such thing as a video disc in this era, the profit model of Japanese late-night animation has been formed.
Around 2000, late-night animations were bought by the copyright owner for time slots, and people who hoped to see them would come to buy the animation’s DVD collection, which was equivalent to advertising.
But there are no video discs now, so the main profit method of late-night animation is video tape rental.
Of course, if you are willing to buy a video tape and collect it back, the copyright owner will not stop you, but there are not so many rich people after all.
After several years of development, the Japanese video rental market has become so huge that it is hard to imagine that it was a new thing six years ago.
Relying on the income from videotape rental, many late-night animation producers can recover their costs and fill their stomachs.
These copyright owners generally don't mind TV stations using their own animations to fill the slots, after all, it's equivalent to free publicity.
It's just that Armored Cavalry doesn't seem to be a work broadcast late at night. Is it really okay to broadcast it randomly during this time period
He Ma thought this way while watching the protagonist of the armored cavalry pretending to be aggressive.
The protagonist has a nickname called Brother Sharp, and he has the consciousness of this nickname because the pronunciation of his name Chiligu sounds very similar, and the second is that he is indeed very sharp.
He also has the talent of overcoming his teammates. Wherever he goes, he dies, and he himself is beaten miserably all day long, and finally relies on his own sharpness to turn the tables.
While Kazuma was watching TV, Chiyoko who had finished scolding Qingliu came in, and hit him as soon as he saw him: "What animation are you watching! How old are you?"
"This animation is not a subcontract." He Ma argued, "It's a prejudice that only children can watch the animation!"
"It's whatever you want! Honami is taking a bath, and you're sitting here watching anime? What do you think?"
He Ma asked inexplicably: "Otherwise? Does it have anything to do with what I do when she takes a bath?"
"How about you go in and wash together?"
"What can happen, accidents will happen." He Ma said seriously, "I don't have the confidence to hold on."
Chiyoko: "So what? Brother! I say you! I thought you chose Tamamo, so Honami kept a distance from you.
"I've already made up my mind that when you graduate, I will welcome Tamamo to your home, and I will also take a break from my daily breakfast responsibilities.
"As a result, Tamamo came to the dojo less frequently after graduation.
"To be honest, I don't care about your entanglement with welfare technology, even though it may be a big issue that will affect the whole of Japan and even the whole of mankind. I just want to take a break by myself. When Tamamo comes, I can at least throw half of the responsibility on her.
"It's good now, the frequency of Tamamo's visits has actually decreased."
"The prosecutor is very busy." He Ma said.
"That doesn't affect the marriage!" Chiyoko said, patting the table.
"Regarding this, she has her own considerations." He Make will not tell Yuzao's thoughts everywhere, and she has to say it herself.
"I think it's because you don't like Tamamo that much." Chiyoko snorted, sat next to Kazuma, and turned the electric fan to face her.
He Ma immediately complained: "Don't occupy the electric fan, let it shake its head, and I will blow it too."
"I won't! If you feel hot, go to the bathroom, it's cool there."
Kazuma frowned and was about to respond, when Chiyoko continued, "You just didn't like Tamamo, that's good, I'd be happy to be the younger sister of the rich consort. But you're good, Honami is taking a bath there , you run to watch the animation!"
Kazuma: "Honami is in politics, and getting married will have a bad influence on her."
"You don't want to get married yet, but it's okay to cook raw rice? I think Honami will probably accept you directly if you break in now."
He Ma joked: "This is your tactical insight from you who tried to send yourself away more than a dozen times but was firmly rejected. It sounds unreliable, okay?"
"Amo is a piece of wood, but Honami is not!"
At this moment, Qingliu poked her head at the door of the living room, and glanced at Chiyoko.
Chiyoko: "I'm not angry anymore, if you want to watch animation together, just come in and sit and watch."
Qingliu heaved a sigh of relief, and happily sat down opposite He Ma with her back to the table.
He Ma: "Isn't it good for you to stand between me and the TV?"
"I'm so short that I can't stop you." Qingliu said.
He Ma: "You actually admit that you are short, I really want Sister Ganzhong to learn from you."
Qingliu didn't answer, she just lay down on the tatami mat: "Isn't that going to stop you?"
Seeing Qingliu doing this, Hema suddenly felt a little tired, as if lying down, so he fell sideways on the tatami and assumed Jigong's signature lying posture, and picked up the round fan on the table and fanned it lightly. wind.
Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma and sighed: "Look! Lying on the tatami and watching the animation, are you the future star of the Metropolitan Police Department?"
"It's time for rest. The instructor told us that those who don't know how to rest can't work. There is also an old saying: Sharpening a knife is not a mistake for a woodcutter. I can fully relax now so that I can cope with tomorrow's work."
Chiyoko curled her lips: "Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore. Anyway, after Ah Mao finishes his lawyer exam, I will move out to live with him. Then you can cook and do housework by yourself."
He Ma: "What you said, it seems that the wife is just a machine for doing housework. This is wrong."
"I'm not a graduate of Tokyo University, and I haven't been influenced by left-wing ideas like yours. I'm sorry." Chiyoko spread her hands, "Also, you really care about equal rights so much, you split half of the housework!"
"I have laundry!" He Ma said loudly.
"It's great to do laundry! Then you've done all the drying and collecting of clothes! And the most tiring cleaning, you also share half of the responsibilities!"
He Ma scratched his head: "I have helped mop the floor. And sometimes I help sweep the yard in the morning."
"But after I move out, you have to do all of this yourself." Chiyoko looked at Kazuma.
He Ma was speechless: "Then do it yourself."
Chiyoko stared at Kazuma for a few seconds, then sighed for a long time: "Come on, I won't talk anymore. You can continue to be single."
Kazuma glanced at Chiyoko, thinking in his heart why he was forced to marry after being reborn and time-traveled, what kind of curse is this
In my previous life, I have never tire of it. Going home during the holidays is like being tortured.
However, being urged to marry by Chiyoko didn't feel the irritability of her previous life, but rather nostalgic.
He couldn't help but look at Chiyoko more. Although he was not her real brother, the conversation just now was undoubtedly a conversation between family members.
He Ma clearly felt that he was not alone.
At this time, Qingliu suddenly said: "When I was in Baifengfeng, although my grandfather and father would reprimand me, it was more like the boss reprimanding the subordinates. Xiaoqian's scolding and nagging are different, and she feels like a family member." .”
Hema glanced at Qingliu unexpectedly, because he was thinking about the same thing now.
But Qingliu continued: "It may be because of this that I have become weaker. I am like a sharp knife that has been useless in the knife room for too long, so it has rusted."
Sitting up with the horse, he said seriously: "There is nothing wrong with this. The reason I fight is so that girls like you can tolerate my weakness and don't need to be sharp again."
Qingliu turned her head and looked at Hema: "I'm not sure if I want to be sharp again, I feel that making myself stronger again is like negating your efforts. come out."
At this time, Honami's voice suddenly joined the conversation: "Even if you don't put yourself in the previous life-and-death situation, you can become stronger again. It's better to simply pursue becoming stronger."
He turned around with Ma, only to find that Honami was standing at the door wearing a bath towel, wiping her hair with another towel.
"What's the matter with you!" he exclaimed. "Get dressed!"
"Sorry, I didn't get a change of clothes until after washing." Bao Nai said indifferently, "I heard your conversation on the way up to get the clothes, so I came over to interrupt. I'll go up after I'm finished."
Qingliu: "What did you mean just now?"
"That's the literal meaning. You can participate in a Japanese contest for contestants, meet the strong ones there, experience your own powerlessness and despair after being defeated, and then work hard with the goal of defeating the opponent next time. Isn't that all right?"
Qingliu had a thoughtful expression.
He Ma: "That's good! You can register as my disciple at the Contest of Contestants. After all, I have passed the exemption and can have a formal disciple.
"After you lose, you will embarrass me too. You use this to motivate yourself and become stronger."
Qingliu looked melancholy: "Is this really useful? The Contest of Contestants is a competitive swordsmanship, right? It's not a real sword fight. Does it have any effect on real sword fights?"
"Why not!" Hema patted himself on the chest, "I didn't just learn competitive kendo at the beginning. When I killed the Tsuda group for the first time, I was still holding a wooden knife—er, a bamboo knife? Forget it, it's not real anyway. knife."
Qingliu's expression gradually brightened: "That's right! It makes sense, you also learned competitive swordsmanship at the beginning, and you haven't studied it seriously, and your strength is very poor."
He Ma: "No, no, it goes without saying that my strength is poor. Although my strength was really not that good at that time."
Chiyoko said with a smile: "Back then, my brother beat me and asked me to release water to maintain the dignity of his teacher. Ah, it's strange, how did you become so strong, brother? Why do I feel that you suddenly became stronger? The Tsuda group was dismantled.
"The day you dismantled the Tsuda group, I was so anxious that I thought you would never come back!"
He Ma: "This is the unity of mind and skill. The moment you realize the unity of mind and skill, you will become stronger."
Chiyoko: "Well... how about we discuss it with Jinshan-san and ask him to force us to sell the land again? Then you are squatting there crying with shit all over your body, and I went to dismantle the Jinshan group? Is that what I can understand? Mind and skill integrated?"
Honami laughed loudly: "Splashing shit is good, I want to see Kazuma get splashed too."
Kazuma glared at Honami: "I am your master! Is it appropriate for you to say that?"
"At this time, I will move out of the master's airs." Honami curled her lips, and then looked at Chiyoko, "Little Chi, do you... still want to pursue becoming stronger in the way of swordsmanship? I thought you had given up long ago."
"Don't you think it's romantic to fight side by side with Amo in the future?" Chiyoko asked back.
Honami smiled and said: "It's very handsome, I completely understand your thoughts. The experience of dealing with the hostage crisis with Kazuma in Osaka is still my treasure."
He Ma: "Although in the end it was Kenichi who fought side by side with me against Li Zhenghe."
"Yeah, I'm a little bit regretful." Honami smiled, "But the flaws don't hide the goodness. So I really understand Xiaoqian's idea of wanting to fight with Mao."
He Ma: "I'm the boss who was fought by the two of them together, right?"
Chiyoko smiled and said: "It's not impossible. When Ah Mao comes back next time, I'll tell him, how about adding me to beat my brother?"
"Better than getting shit thrown at me."
At this time, the animation on TV was put to the end, and the ending song began to play, Qingliu got up from the ground, turned around and looked at the people who were discussing enthusiastically.
She met Chiyoko's eyes.
Chiyoko suddenly said: "By the way, I was thrown shit, it was done by the organization under the White Summit! The Tsuda Group is considered the third generation organization under the White Summit!"
Baifeng Qingliu froze: "This... shall we settle the old score now?"
Chiyoko asked with a smile: "No, just ask clearly. Do you know that I was thrown shit back then?"
Qingliu sighed: "This is a routine operation. At that time, our family not only took care of the transportation industry guild, but also helped a lot in the cleaning industry such as excrement workers. We were able to mobilize excrement trucks in several districts in Tokyo."
Hema frowned, and distanced himself from Qingliu.
Qingliu continued to say indifferently: "This is equivalent to letting the driver of the excrement truck earn some extra money. He dumps the excrement at the door of the nail house, and he gets the money. As for the kind that is spilled on people, there are usually The team members from Baifeng will come to actually operate."
Chiyoko was speechless: "So throwing shit is still a routine operation, and you often throw shit when you deal with people?"
"That's right, usually this kind is upgraded. First, the paint is splashed, and then there are dead cats and dogs, and the kind where chickens are made into sunny dolls and hung under the eaves, and they are still bleeding."
Chiyoko: "We ate that."
Qingliu was startled: "Have you eaten?"
"That's right, we hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and the chicken was quite tender." Chiyoko blinked.
Qingliu: "The chicken is painted to look bloody! It will cause diarrhea!"
Chiyoko tilted her head: "No, we ate well and thought it was delicious. Ah, now that I think about it, it's a chicken from the Jinshan group, not the Tsuda group."
Qingliu: "That's right. The Jinshan group is more merciful and doesn't add ingredients. But no one would have thought that someone would actually eat that chicken."
Chiyoko laughed and said, "I was so poor and crazy at that time, it's not like now and then I can go to a restaurant and eat something good. At that time, we were so poor that we wanted to go to a noodle restaurant and just order a bowl of soba noodles."
He Ma: "Did you watch Xihe Katsura's movie today?"
The Japanese movie "A Bowl of Soba Noodles" was originally released in 1992, but it was released in 1984 in this time and space.
Chiyoko nodded: "Yes! I was very touched by watching it! It was so touching! I remembered the days when I was so poor."
He Ma shook his head.
Suddenly there was a draft blowing through the corridor outside the living room.
Honami was blown by the wind and sneezed several times.
The last one who sneezed was unusually heroic, as rough as an Okinawa fisherman.
The violent sneeze caused some accidents.
Both the mouths of the horse and the horse opened into an O shape.
Chiyoko pressed Kazuma's eyes directly from behind.
He Ma: "Hey! You just persuaded me to rush in and take a bath together. How can you stop me from admiring beauty now?"
"Ah... get used to it..." Chiyoko put down her hand, but Honami Mito had already left.
And Qingliu showed a shocked expression.
She gestured with her hands on her chest, and then said onomatopoeia: "BOOM! BOOM! Wow, it's BOOM! It's amazing, I'm so envious! I have enough milk, but I don't grow, and I don't grow Chest, why!"