As the old man tilted his head back slightly to reminisce about his youthful days, he caught a glimpse of Jinguji Budo walking towards his home. The wrinkles on his face suddenly gathered together, revealing a brilliant smile.
"Grandson, grandson is back!"
"Come on, let me see!"
The old man was leaning on his leg and was very happy to see Jinguji Budou. The oppressive aura he originally exuded disappeared at this moment.
The old man walked quickly to Wu Dao with his cane, grabbed Wu Dao's wrist, and looked him up and down. After looking at him for a long time, he nodded with satisfaction and sighed:
"Not bad, you look a bit like me back then. Fortunately, you look like your mother."
"If you look like your father, you'd be really ugly."
When the old man was talking to Wu Dao, he did not forget to belittle Wu Dao's father. He turned slightly and turned his head. His bright eyes glanced at Wu Dao who was standing with Jinguji Xiang Xiangli, and he seemed quite dissatisfied.
The old man was extremely dissatisfied with Wu Gong, the son-in-law who kidnapped his baby.
"Well... .."
"Grandpa."
Wudao scratched his head awkwardly. He had some impression of the old man in front of him, but actually he was somewhat unfamiliar with him. It took Wudao a long time to reluctantly call out "grandfather".
"Haha, Budo, you're just in time. Hurry up and get in the car and take me to meet your judo teacher."
"It's getting late, and I was thinking about having a good chat with Fujima Shinichi."
“Go, go, go!”
The old man was very happy when he heard Wudao calling him, and he became even more excited when he thought about meeting Fujima Shinichi soon. Without waiting for Wudao to put down the things in his hand, he grabbed Wudao's wrist and walked towards Lincoln.
Seeing this, the Wu Gong couple looked at each other, and then shook their heads helplessly.
Jinguji Takeshi, who was unaware of the situation, was forcibly dragged into the car. After getting in the car, the old man sat next to Takeshi and shouted directly to the people outside:
"Hurry up and get going!"
At the urging of the old man, the men and women who were moving the items moved faster. Soon, the trunks of the two Land Rovers were closed, a group of people got in the cars, and the convoy drove directly out of the community.
"???" Until this moment, Wu Dao still didn't know what happened. He was dragged into the car inexplicably and couldn't help looking around. After hesitating for a long time, he asked:
"That...grandfather..."
"Are we going to my judo teacher's house? Aren't my parents coming?"
Wu Dao took a look at the interior of the car and was secretly shocked by the old man's financial strength. In this era, with such financial strength, this grandfather, whom Wu Dao met for the first time, seemed too rich.
"Yes, go to Mr. Fujima's house. I already know his address, and I will take you there."
"As for your parents, they still have their own things to do."
"I can just take you to sign up for such a small thing."
Speaking of Shinichi Fujima, Grandpa Budo couldn't help laughing again.
"... .." Wudao could tell at a glance that this grandfather was probably a fan of Shinichi Fujima. After all, when talking about Shinichi Fujima, the admiration in the old man's eyes could not be concealed. Yes, that's right, admiration.
It is hard to imagine that such emotions would appear in the eyes of someone like Wudao Waiye, but they did appear.
Wudao and this grandfather were not close, and the old man was immersed in the joy of meeting Fujima Shinichi and did not notice this. The two did not talk much in the car and arrived at the door of Fujima Shinichi's house.
Wudao had come here before at night, and was dragged here by Fujima Takako, so he was not very familiar with the surrounding roads and environment. When he came here again in the evening today, Wudao realized that Fujima Shinichi's gym was already at the edge of the city.
Moreover, there are very few buildings around. The shadows of mountains in the distance and the vast rice fields all tell Wudao how remote this place is.
"It's just a little further to the outskirts of the city. I actually walked such a long way with that girl that day..." Wudao looked around and was speechless. He still couldn't understand why he followed Fujima Takako for such a long way to such a remote place.
After arriving at the Fujima family's residence, the driver helped Wudao open the door, and as soon as the old man got out of the car, he walked to the gate of the residence and knocked on it.
Don't be fooled by the old man's thin body. The sound of his knocking on the door was very loud. He didn't show any politeness at all. Compared with this old man, the illegitimate fans were several points inferior.
"Coming, coming!" A clear shout came from inside the house. After a burst of dense footsteps, the gate of the house was opened.
Fujima Takako opened the door a crack and stuck her head out.
"Little girl, is Shinichi Fujima at home?" The first person who caught Fujima Takako's eye was a strange old man. Fujima Takako could confirm that she did not know the man in front of her, and her pretty face was full of confusion.
"Who are you?"
While asking the question, Fujima Takako looked elsewhere. At this time, there were three cars parked on the road in front of her house. Although Takako didn't recognize them, she could see that these cars were not cheap. At this time, Fujima Takako saw Jinguji Budo who had just got out of the car, and her beautiful eyes lit up slightly.
"Hehe, I'm Jinji Jinguji, Budou's grandfather."
"Today is his first class, and I wanted to come and see."
"This is a gift that our martial arts team prepared for Master Fujima Shinichi. Please don't be shy."
While speaking, Jinji Jinguji waved to his driver, took a red gift box, and handed it to Fujima Takako.
"Ah?" The sudden gift scared Fujima Takako. It was the first time she encountered such a situation. When she didn't know what to do, Fujima Shinichi walked out of the house, came to the door and opened it completely.
Fujima Shinichi did not reach out to take the gift box from Renji's hand. He smiled and nodded to the old man and Wudao, then extended his hand to the courtyard and said, "Mr. Jinguji Renji, Wudao, please come in first."
"No need for gifts. To learn judo in martial arts, you need to pay tuition. Just paying the tuition is enough."
Fujima Shinichi used his eyes to signal his daughter, and Takako bowed slightly and walked towards the courtyard. Jinguji Jinji seemed not to have heard this, and waved to the men and women in the convoy. Those people got out of the car and opened the trunk of the Land Rover.
At the same time, Renji stretched out his hand to his driver, who immediately returned to the car and took out a heavy gift box and placed it in Renji Jinguji's hand.
"Haha, Mr. Fujima, you don't have to be so polite. These are just some tokens of appreciation from the students' parents."
"It is his honor to be able to learn from you, so please don't refuse."
"As for the tuition, don't worry, I will satisfy you."
As Jinguji Jinji spoke, he placed the gift box in Fujima Shinichi's hand, and Fujima Shinichi took it immediately. When he opened it, he saw that the gift box actually contained three stacks of 10,000 yen notes. One stack had 100 notes, which was just 3 million yen.
"This..." Although Fujima Shinichi has seen a lot of things, he was still stunned when he suddenly saw Jinguji Jinzhi's move. He had never seen anyone pay tuition in this way, and he directly paid several times? Even if you have money, you don't spend it like this.
"I know you won't mind such a small amount of money, but it's also a small token of my appreciation."
"To be honest, I hope Budo can continue to follow you to learn judo and become your 'disciple'!"
When Jinguji Jinji said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes. When Fujima Shinichi heard this, he raised his head and re-examined the old man in front of him.
It was not until now that Fujima Makoto realized the real purpose of Jinguji Jinji, and it turned out to be here!
"Let's go in and talk." Shinichi Fujima did not refuse directly. He closed the box and did not return it to Jinji Jinguji. He glanced at Wudao not far away, turned around and walked into the house.
"You guys put your stuff in the yard and wait in the car. Budo and I will go in."
Jinguji Jinji waved to Wudao, and then took Wudao into the yard of Fujima Shinji's family.
It was not until now that Wudao understood the intentions of his grandfather. He was not satisfied with being just Fujima Shinichi's student and wanted him to become his disciple.
The country of Neon is deeply influenced by China. Here, students and disciples are two different things.
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