I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kiryu Kazuma slept deeply that night, and then he dreamed about the night when he rescued Ikeda Shigeru.

When he woke up, he came up with a bold guess: I criticized Shigeru Ikeda and changed his BUFF. Does it mean that I have a strong ability to add BUFF to others? Could it be that Nanjo-san's Haiyan entry was obtained by watching me "enlighten" Shigeru Ikeda?

Am I so stupid?

It turns out that I, Kiryu Kazuma, am a bard who buffs others. Is it just incidental that I can fight?

Kazuma thought again of the Internet hot picture he had seen in his previous life: In a street fight in the Middle East or somewhere, there was a guy with a guitar buffing his comrades.

It turns out Kazuma is the one playing the guitar.

Kazuma thought to himself, is it too late for me to give up kendo and learn to play the piano?

After careful consideration, Kazuma felt that it might be too late, at least not before the Kanto Alliance came knocking.

When you get into Tokyo University, you can learn guitar or sanxian or something, and then you can buff your disciples, and they can kill people.

The only musical instrument Kazuma knows now is the marching drum, which he learned from playing in the drum and bugle corps when he was in elementary school in his previous life.

I can only type one score.

——Hey, wait a minute, maybe if I play this score with a marching drum now, I can create the effect of the iron horse glaciers falling into a dream?

Kazuma immediately decided to ask the chairman to borrow the drum and bugle corps when he went to school later - no, it was the marching drum of the music club to try out.

Speaking of which, the chairman should also resume the club activities of the music club today. Kazuma has never seen her playing the tuba before.

So Kazuma decided on the focus of today's school life. He quickly got up and dressed and went straight to the kitchen, and then drank the cold barley tea prepared by his sister in one gulp as usual.

Under the stimulation of the cold tea, Kazuma's last trace of sleepiness dissipated, and his head was completely awake.

He was about to brush his teeth and wash his face when he suddenly wanted to try to see if he had the special ability to buff others. So he turned around and wanted to say something encouraging to Chiyoko, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't think of anything to say.

When he shouted to Ikeda Shigeru before, he had an emotion that was about to burst out in his heart, and then the words came out naturally.

But now that he has no emotions in his heart, he naturally has nothing to say.

Kazuma could only hold back and try to say something very exciting in his memory: "Chiyoko, we will fight him on land; we will fight him on the sea; we will fight him in the sky, until By the power of God, clear his shadow from the earth and free its people from his yoke. We will never surrender!"

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma as if he were a fool: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yes, Churchill’s speech was ineffective.

Kazuma replaced the Allied leader: "Our entire country will always remember the nature of this attack on us, no matter how long it takes to defeat..."

"What on earth are you doing?" Chiyoko interrupted Kazuma, "That was Churchill's speech just now, wasn't it? A very famous one. Why are you telling me this so early in the morning?"

——Let’s see if I can give you a BUFF.

Kazuma swallowed these words and said, "I'm memorizing the history test points."

"These are the entrance exams for the University of Tokyo?"

"It's a good test." Kazuma hesitated while going into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

It seems that this BUFF cannot be added as much as you want.

Emotions, your own beliefs and obsessions, these are key.

Kazuma finished washing up as quickly as possible, and then looked at himself in the mirror.

People who love life and have firm beliefs will be strong in this world.

Kazuma looked at himself in the mirror and whispered to himself: "So I love life more than anyone else, stick to my beliefs, and live a more pure life than anyone else."

After that, Hema put away the washcloth and returned to the dining room to have breakfast.

Twenty minutes later, the Kiryu siblings finished all preparations and went out on time.

The chairman stood at the door as usual, holding a shorthand notebook and memorizing the words attentively.

When she heard the door opening, she raised her head and looked here: "Good morning, Mr. Kazuma, how did you sleep yesterday?"

"Very good." Kazuma paused, and then wanted to see if he could add BUFF to the chairman, so he picked a haiku and recited it, "Torrential May rain, two private houses in front of the river."

This is a famous haiku from Xiewu Village. The "May rain" at the beginning of the sentence is the so-called "season language", which is the image of naming the season. The beginning of a Japanese haiku must use the season language to indicate the season described in the poem.

It is May now, corresponding to the May rains. From May, Japan officially enters the rainy season.

Kazuma suddenly recited this haiku, which could be used as a pretext to say that it was inspired by his thoughts, and it could even have something to do with the Chinese language review, so he would not be afraid of suspicion from the Chairman.

What Kazuma didn't expect was that when he read the first sentence of the haiku, the chairman's eyebrows raised slightly and his face became serious.

But it only happened for a moment, and then she returned to her usual chairman.

Kazuma memorized the entire haiku, and then immediately asked the chairman: "Why did your expression change just now?"

"Generally speaking, if someone suddenly reads a haiku to you, your expression will definitely change, right?"

the chairman asked rhetorically.

Kazuma thought about it and realized that what he said did make sense, but he always felt that the chairman was prevaricating.

The chairman ignored Kazuma's expression and took out a new notebook and handed it to Kazuma: "Here, take the newbie notebook that I said I would make yesterday. Remember the contents in it."

"Yes, Danzi." Kazuma called out the chairman's nickname without hesitation.

The chairman seemed used to it. She closed her schoolbag and picked up the vocabulary book again - it seemed that she planned to memorize the vocabulary while walking.

"Let's go to school early. I have music practice this morning."

"Does the music department also need to practice in the morning?"

"Of course, we also have to participate in the district preliminaries and head towards the national conference."

"Oh, right." Kazuma patted his head.

Japanese high school club activities are very rich, and many club activities have corresponding national competitive competitions. Kazuma has always envied Japan for this.

When he was in high school in his previous life, Slam Dunk was very popular - the Cantonese translation here in Guangdong is called "Men Are Like Men in the Bottle" - at that time every high school boy had his own basketball, and the basketballs were sold out in the sporting goods stores near the school.

At that time, the school organized an inter-class basketball game, and both sides cheered for each other by shouting about "National Domination" and singing "Four pounds of soybeans and three belts".

Now, as a time traveler, Kazuma can finally experience dominating the whole country for himself. To be honest, he is quite excited.

Especially when the kendo is cheated.

Even if you are held back by your teammates in group battles, you can still use Wushuang in individual battles.

Kazuma followed the chairman, and the light of the rising sun hit his face.

The warm sunshine and the smell of moist earth with morning dew put him in a good mood.

I always feel that this May will be a peaceful time.