I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 88: May I be your summer

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After hearing what Kazuma said, Honami Nanjo reached out for her wallet.

"Don't!" He Ma stopped her, "Your wallet is too mentally lethal to me. If you really want to pay tuition to study, just let your housekeeper handle it."

"Oh, good." Nanjo nodded.

Mikako got up from the ground and ran in front of the horse: "I want to come to learn too! I will let my mother pay the tuition!"

He Ma was about to respond, when he saw Chiyoko winking at the two girls behind their backs: "Quickly agree, money."

Chiyoko, are you such a character

He Ma nodded and said: "Okay, you can come. My younger sister is in charge of the account, you pay monthly, just give it to her."

After talking with the horse, he passed over the shoulders of the two girls and saw Chiyoko clenching his fists to celebrate the victory.

I feel that the cognition of "it's me who makes my brother unable to sell the dojo" has changed Chiyoko a lot.

Now Hema suspects that Chiyoko will go out to have sex without hesitation when it comes time to worry about money and have nothing to do.

This is not acceptable, we must not allow things to develop to that point.

He Ma suddenly had a strange thought: This pole-slashing way obviously gives experience points, and it will also drop treasures—finger knives—why not drop money

If money is lost, He Ma will definitely take a knife and chop all the way through.

He Ma collected his thoughts and looked at the two girls in front of him.

Since you want to collect money, you have to teach them the real thing. Otherwise, he would feel uneasy about taking the money with Ma.

Now the two girls are obviously overwhelmed by love, and they don't care if they really learned something.

But because of this, He Ma must be worthy of the tuition they paid, and cannot use their love to make ignorant money.

He Ma said seriously to the two: "Since you have entered my dojo, I will take the responsibility to teach you, and you must also reach a level that will not shame the dojo left behind by my father.

"I won't be lenient just because of my private friendship."

He Ma felt that it should be enough for him to speak so clearly, he even bit the accent on the word "friend".

This made Mikako Fujii frown.

He Ma felt a little guilty, after all, he and Mikako had just confessed before, and the so-called AUO and above lovers were not satisfied.

Now that she suddenly returned to the level of a friend, it was only natural for her to frown.

But He Ma has already made up his mind, he has to be clear about his attitude, even if he knows that the girls will not stop, he must make his attitude clear.

If you are lucky, you might make Mikako give up and become a passerby.

This should keep her away from danger.

As for Nanjo, judging by the level of bodyguards she brought, Kazuma felt that Jidao would not be too good at touching her.

Although the old man doesn't have a unique permanent entry, but he is so old, he must have rich life experience, and there is a high probability of getting angry after the memory kill.

So the key is Mikako, keep her away from me.

But if she doesn't want to stay away, then Hema has no choice but to work hard to get into the University of Tokyo.

Practicing kendo hard is the second insurance.

It's just that now that he has an injury with his horse, if he goes to a master to challenge him, he will definitely not agree to it—if he promises to spread the word, it will damage the reputation of the master.

Therefore, it is temporarily impossible to upgrade the way of swordsmanship by earning experience points against masters.

Just have to try another way.

Nanjo has an eighth-level kendo, and even though she gained very little experience in sparring with her, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat.

Thinking about it this way, the eldest lady is really a timely help, and she can pay tuition to solve financial problems, and can be regarded as a monster to gain experience.

Kazuma tried hard not to let his thoughts show on his face, he continued to put on the air of a teacher and said: "Today is the first day of the course. In theory, I should first know the strength of the two of you through practice and battle, but Mikako I I have fought against each other many times, and I know exactly how much it is.

"But I don't know much about Nanjo's strength. It just so happens that Nanjo and I have an agreement to compete."

Mikako looked back and forth at Kazuma and Nanjo: "It's just a kendo competition?"

"Otherwise?" Hema asked back, "I'll put on the protective gear."

In fact, Hema originally wanted to imitate that Kimura, "Your sword can't hit me, so you don't need protective gear."

But he thought about it again, Nanjo said that his sword skill level is higher than his own, and it is not good not to wear protective gear at all, after all, it hurts to be hit by a bamboo knife.

Chiyoko followed Kazuma: "I'll help you."

So, the Kiryu brothers and sisters left the dojo together, leaving only Nanjo and Fujii in the huge dojo.

Looking at Nanjo, Fujii suddenly said, "For a young lady like you, it's your parents' decision who you marry, right?"

Nanjo's expression darkened for a moment.

"I knew it." Fujii sighed, "It's not easy for you."

At this time, Nanjo spoke a long string of English.

Fujii was stunned: "Huh? Uh..."

"Aren't you going to be admitted to Zhizhi? This is very basic English, right?" Nanjo tilted his head and looked at Fujii. The strongest subject at Sophia University is English, and the requirements for English proficiency in admission to Sophia University are abnormally high.

"Uh... you're talking too fast and I'm hard of hearing, but I know it's about summer and music..."

"May I be, your summer, when the summer days fly away, may I still be the melody in your ears." Nanjo recited in Japanese, "This is Dickens' famous poem, true love even if only One summer is enough to take this beauty to the grave.

"It is because I have no way to choose who to marry, so I have to go all out now. Because this is probably the most unmissable summer in my life."

Fujii Mikako stared at Nanjo with her mouth half-opened, she hadn't expected such a counterattack at all.

Faced with the sudden determination thrown in front of her, Mikako Fujii felt short of breath for a moment, and dared not speak loudly.

Honami Nanjo looked at Mikako Fujii, and asked, "What about you? You said you were going to be admitted to Chi University, and you had to share your energy with Ma-san to teach you English. He chose Tokyo University, which is the most difficult one to pass the exam than us. The pressure is even greater, are you really okay like this?"

Mikako was at a loss for words for a moment.

However, she frowned stubbornly: "I, I will be serious from now on! Everyone is seventeen years old, and you only have one summer when you are seventeen, and so am I. I will never lose to you! "

Honami Nanjo and Mikako Fujii looked at each other, as if they wanted to pour the will and obsession in their hearts into their eyes.

None of them realized that Kiryu and Ma had already put on their protective gear and were outside the gate of the dojo—boys change clothes relatively quickly.

Chiyoko whispered to Kazuma: "Brother, what should I do? Why don't you just choose Nanjo-san, so Mikako... Forget it, I feel that she will not give up, but will be high-spirited."

Hema pouted, he could see the status, now he clearly saw a 309-day buff on Mikako's head called "Sophia University, I'm coming".

Fuck, with the urgency of this world, maybe she can really pass the exam.

Is this what Chernyshevsky said, "True love can motivate people to improve themselves and make themselves better"

In fact, if he didn't see this BUFF on Mikako's head, Kazuma might really choose Nanjo to keep Mikako away from him.

But now he was afraid of doing this, so he pinched the buff.

If this is the case, wouldn't that mean ruining Mikako Fujii's life? The women who graduated from the English Department of Sophia University are out-and-out elite women, equivalent to phoenixes that came out of their shells.

Turning the phoenix back into a pheasant, this kind of thing can't be done!

Maybe there is a Buddha watching this world.

—Do it, please.

Hema decided not to think about it so much, and beat Nanjo first—no, it was a sparring with Nanjo, so that he could brush up his experience points.