I teach kendo in Tokyo

Japan stipulates that minors cannot drink alcohol. Although delinquents have a lot of ways to get around this ban, it is still very difficult for underage kendo club members to drink in the lobby of a regular hotel.

So the celebration party started without alcohol.

However, young people like to make troubles, and even without alcohol, they can still be loud and vigorous. In just over ten minutes, Kazuma had a pile of cakes all over him.

This was because he had made many more moves with his super high combat level. As a result, he could only ensure that his face was not covered, and he could not take care of his body.

Finally, Nanjo took a plate of cake and said to Kazuma seriously: "You are not allowed to hide."

Kazuma can only brace himself and face the bleak life.

Don't tell me, this cake is quite delicious - Kazuma thought as he put the cake on his face into his mouth with his hands.

Then, with the idea of ​​letting Nanjo taste the cake, he chased Nanjo for several streets with a plate of cake.

Nanjo, who was finally forced into a corner, screamed and laughed until he almost choked.

Kazuma put the cake firmly on her face and turned it around so that it could be spread evenly.

Nanjo pouted: "At least don't get it on my hair! I'll be really angry if you get it on my hair!"

"Oops, sorry, it seems to have gotten on it." Kazuma touched Nanjo's hair with his cream-covered hands, "Are you angry?"

Nanjo punched Kazuma and said softly, "I'm angry! I'm angry!"

At this time, Mikako came over with two plates of cakes: "Come on, you made her really angry, I support you!"

Kazuma took the cake and was about to put it on Nanjo's head when he suddenly noticed that Mikako's face was very fair.

He grinned with an evil smile and was about to retaliate when Mikako covered him with a plate of cake.

Mikako laughed and ran away: "Yeah, I defeated the new champion of Kuixing Banner!"

Kazuma chased after him, Nanjo took a new plate of cake and chased after Kazuma.

By nine o'clock in the evening, there was no one without cake in the celebration hall. Even Daimon Goro was "having fun with the students."

"Okay! Stop making trouble!" Daimon Goro roared with a creamy face, his power weakened a lot, "It's already very late, and I have to take a bus back to Tokyo tomorrow. Give me a bath and sleep!"

Daimon Goro finished speaking and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something. He glared at the boys and warned, "You bastards, don't cause trouble for me on the last night! I will guard the door of the girls' rooms tonight!" "

"Eh? Teacher, aren't you going to have a drink?" the deputy minister asked in surprise, "The work has obviously ended successfully. Why don't you try Akita's soju?"

Daimon Goro stared at the deputy minister and sneered: "I will buy Akita wine and drink with old friends when I go back tomorrow."

There was an immediate sound of disappointment among the boys.

Kazuma now looks at these boys from the perspective of a thirty-year-old: These bastards must do something related to girls, I understand, I understand you!

As for Kazuma's two "disciples", no one would dare to challenge them. However, in addition to Nanjo and Mikako, there are many female kendo club members in the Kitagara clan high school kendo club, some of whom look quite similar. pretty.

After using the island country's makeup technique, which is like optical camouflage, he can even compete with Nanjo.

At this time, Daimon Goro suddenly called out to Kazuma: "Kiryu! The same goes for you! You and your two apprentices, please restrain yourself. If you have anything to worry about, just go home and talk about it!"

"I protest! Nanjo and I have a very pure master-disciple relationship."

After talking to Ma, I found that there was one less person to talk to.

Looking at Mikako again, she was smiling so happily that he and Ma simply didn't change their ways.

Indeed, Mikako is not only a master and apprentice, but also a childhood sweetheart.

Daimon Goro waved his hand: "Anyway, don't mess with me! Take a shower later, if you boys dare to take a step into the women's bath, you are finished. I said it, you are finished! Disband!"

Everyone in the Kitagashi High School Kendo Club stood up in twos and threes and left the hall.

Nanjo pulled Mikako: "Let's go. My hair is sticky and uncomfortable. You have to wash it quickly, otherwise it will be really bad if it gets sticky."

Mikako nodded: "Well, let me wash your hair. Your hair is longer than mine, so it's probably too hairy. By the way, can I borrow your conditioner? I haven't used this conditioner before! "

"Okay, this is a product prepared by a time-honored pharmacy in Kyoto, and is not sold in ordinary drugstores..."

When the other girls heard this, they suddenly became excited and gathered around them: "Nanjo-senpai, I want to use it too!"

"And me and me!"

"Okay, you can use everything."

Nanjo left surrounded by the girls.

The boys looked at each other, and the deputy minister came up and patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "Brother, you don't want to leave any regrets in this last summer, right?"

"If you dare to peek at the women's bath, I will break your legs together with Daimon Goro." Kazuma said.

"We will wait until Nanjo and Mikako come out to watch it!" A boy said, "What's yours is yours, we won't watch it."

Kazuma shook his head: "No. What's the point of peeking? If you like it, just confess it openly! After confessing, if you want to do that, I will cover you."

He and Ma were probably in cahoots with each other before he was released. Anyway, he only went after Nanjo and the others came out, so he didn't suffer any loss.

But now Kazuma has a righteous heart.

The boys looked at each other in confusion. Suddenly, the deputy minister stood at attention and held his head high: "Report to Minister Kiryu!"

Now Kazuma is the head of the kendo department, and he has been replaced since he beat him last time.

"Deputy Minister Harunaga Taro, I plan to confess my love to club manager Matsuzaka Naomi today!"

Kazuma looked at the deputy minister in surprise: Are you serious? You didn't drink either. Why are you so drunk?

But he immediately stood at attention in the spirit of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, and saluted Lord Chun Yong: "Approved the request! Prosperous military fortune!"

"Thank you! Then, Harunaga Taro, let's go!"

Then the deputy minister went goose-stepping and left the hall.

Kazuma and the other boys looked at each other, and then a group of people followed him in unison.

I don't know if he wanted to give himself time to sort out his mood, but instead of taking the elevator, Deputy Minister Harunaga Taro climbed the stairs upstairs.

Kazuma led a group of boys to follow him across a flight of stairs.

When they arrived at the floor where the girls lived, Harunaga Taro walked with the same hands and feet, and it didn't look like he was pretending.

Watching from behind, Kazuma was worried about him, wanting to pull him back, and then told him, "Confession should be a victory trumpet that promotes victory, not a charge trumpet that launches an attack."

However, before Kazuma could take action, the deputy minister had already walked out of the stairwell hand in hand.

Before Kazuma and the others could follow him out, they heard Nanjo's voice coming from outside the stairwell door: "Deputy Minister?"

Kazuma hurried to the stairwell door, opened the door a small crack and looked out.

Nanjo led a group of girls and was about to take a shower when he was bumped into by the deputy minister.

The deputy minister stiffened immediately.

At least looking at the back, it looks very stiff.

Nanjo was about to say something when Mikako pulled him away.

The girls parted on both sides like Moses parting the sea, leaving only club manager Naomi Matsuzaka.

Only then did Kazuma realize that this was the horn of victory, not the horn of charge.

At this time, Nanjo also saw Kazuma. She raised her eyebrows and put on a show-watching expression.

Then, all eyes fell on the deputy minister.

The deputy minister took a deep breath and said loudly: "Matsusaka-san! I, I... the moonlight is beautiful tonight!"

Kazuma pouted.

It's hard to tell that the deputy minister is still a literary young man.

At this time, Matsuzaka Naomi shook her head: "I'm sorry, Harunaga-senpai, say it!"

Then the girl turned around and ran away.