I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 132 Recovery

Kiryu and Ma had a new understanding of the entry mechanism.

It turns out that not only the experiences in this life have an impact, but the life experiences in the previous life can also influence across time and space.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of himself in his previous life.

Just like what Zheng Zhihua sings in his song: I learned to lie and pursue fame and fortune. Only when I got lost in reality did I realize my fragility, and I had to rely on a little alcohol anesthesia to fall asleep.

But before growing into such an "adult", Kazuma was once a boy with an innocent heart.

That passion has always been buried deep in his heart.

If Kazuma could choose the time and place to travel, he would definitely choose to go forward another sixty years to the land of China.

In his last life, He Ma had always been unsure about one thing: If I traveled back in time and faced the enemy's bayonets and torture, would I be able to hold on?

Under those extreme conditions, would I become a hero, or would I turn into a bear, a traitor and a traitor?

In his previous life, when he was thirty years old, he no longer had the confidence to say for sure, "I will definitely become a hero."

At this moment, 17-year-old Kazuma, who has lived in two lifetimes, is certain that he will become a hero.

Just knowing this is exciting enough.

What's even more exciting is that all the failures and setbacks, pain and loss that Kazuma has experienced will become his nourishment under the mechanism of this world.

Those experiences of being lost in reality, those regrets of having to give up on dreams, are now his strength.

If he now travels forward another sixty years and lands on the land of China, he will definitely become a part of the legend.

It's a pity that Kazuma cannot choose the time and place of time travel. He can only use the soul and strength condensed from two lifetimes in a foreign country in 1980.

Now he is unleashing this power to his heart's content, even overwhelming the calm Nanjo Hiro in front of him!

He looked at the entry above Hiroshi Nanjo's head.

However, the entry status did not change further.

——Strange, my "spiritual pressure" is about to explode. What's going on? Is it the wrong method?

**

Nanjo Masahito and Asakura's father and son are now listening to the conversation in the corridor separated by a wall.

The main body of Matsuya is traditional Japanese architecture. The characteristic of this architecture is that the main space inside the building has no real walls.

The walls are at the edges, with only pillars in the middle, and paper doors separate different rooms.

Every wall is a door. Nanjo Masahito and Asakura's father and son who were originally in the banquet hall can open the door all the way to the side of where Kazuma and Nanjo Hiro are facing each other.

Nanjo Masahito almost laughed when he heard Kazuma's words.

"Innocent spiritualism, my daughter is actually confused by this kind of man."

"That's right," Asakura Yasunumi said, "Even if what he brags is true, he is just a stronger gangster. We can crush him to death as easily as crushing a bug.

"It seems that Sumitomo Construction is no longer good. Even such a stupid young man can't handle it. Dad, please allow me to take action. Within three days, I will deprive him of the ownership of the dojo and drive his family to Hokkaido to be with bears." !”

Congressman Yasuhiko Asakura crossed his hands in front of his chest and remained silent.

"Dad?" Asakura Yasumi asked doubtfully, "As long as you speak..."

"Remember what I taught you? Listen well and watch well." Asakura Yasuhiko said coldly, rolling his eyes at his son.

Nanjo Masahito stared at Representative Asakura's side face and frowned slightly.

——No, no, no.

He pushed away the sudden thoughts that came to him.

Who is Representative Asakura? How could he be swayed by such childish words.

He's just upset, and I have to say something that will make the Congressman happy.

So Nanjo Masahito said: "What's wrong with my father? Wouldn't it be better to just order the bodyguards to drive them away? It's a waste of time. Why don't we go inside and let the geishas come over first and sing a few songs?"

Asakura Yasuhiko shook his head: "No, it's good here. I quite like this drama."

Nanjo Masahito's eyebrows were officially knitted together.

**

Kazuma decided to change his strategy.

He shook his head at Nanjo Hiro: "What a pity. You once had this pride! But now you have long forgotten your ambition back then."

"Don't talk like you know my past very well!" Nanjo Hiro finally said, "What you know about me in the past is probably from some chicken soup magazine that sells dreams and success, right?"

"I've never seen anything like that!" Kazuma Dan shouted. He had never read a Japanese chicken soup magazine. He had drank a lot of this kind of chicken soup in his previous life.

As he spoke, Kazuma pointed at Mr. Suzuki behind him: "What I know about your past is all from Grandpa Suzuki! Compared with you, he still maintains a pure heart! He still remembers the time when you shared weal and woe!

"When Mr. Suzuki came to see me, he asked me to wake up the sleeping dragon of the Nanjo family..."

Kazuma said and looked at the entry on Nanjo Hiroshi's head again. Well, the activation of the entry has begun again!

"When I heard his request, my heart collapsed." Kazuma patted his chest, "I'm not a psychiatrist. I don't have the ability to open other people's hearts! I don't even understand why he Give me this task! Why are you expecting me!

"I am here mainly because I heard Mr. Suzuki say that my students are about to be driven to death by you! I can't leave my students alone!

"The reason why I am talking nonsense to you now is simply because you have failed to live up to my expectations of Nanjo Hiro! So I want to scold you, that's all!"

The more he talked with Ma, the more obvious the activation of the entry above the old man's head became. Something like fish scales began to appear on the words of the entry, as if the entry would turn into a miniature dragon and rise into the sky in the next moment!

By the way, this entry originally had bat wings like a Western dragon, but now those wings have shrunk to the point of disappearing.

It's almost there, it's just a matter of time!

Just as Kazuma was about to kick the door, he heard Mr. Suzuki's roar from behind: "Hiro! How much more confused do you want to be!"

The next moment, Kazuma watched as Nanjo Hiro's entry exploded.

It exploded.

Exploded!

Mr. Suzuki continued to roar: "Even if the Nanjo Consortium is completely destroyed! We can start from scratch and build a Hojo Consortium!

"Have you forgotten? As long as we join forces, we are omnipotent! If you are like this, Eriko will cry!"

Kazuma looked at Nanjo Hiro's head with both eyes, and new entries were reborn in the fire.

Nirvana Phoenix

etc! Where's the dragon?

Because he was reborn from the ashes, he became a turkey?

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