I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma pushed open the door and walked out, walked behind the deputy minister, and patted him on the shoulder.

"There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why bother looking for it only in Beigao." He Ma came to a limerick.

The problem is that even if it is a limerick, reading out fourteen complete Chinese characters is something that is impossible for ordinary Japanese high school students.

All Kazuma received shocked looks from everyone.

Only Nanjo and Mikako looked unsurprised.

The deputy minister turned around and put his hand on Kazuma's shoulder: "I want to drink."

"No. But I can give you some wine-filled chocolate." Kazuma said, and then dragged the deputy minister forcefully, "Let's go and take a shower! Don't hang around here."

Later in the bathhouse, Kazuma and the brothers were forced to listen to the deputy minister talk about his love affair for half an hour.

The whole story started from the beginning of the second year of high school, when the deputy minister walked up the long ramp in front of Kitagashi High School. Kazuma almost couldn't restrain his desire to complain.

However, Kazuma couldn't help but think back to his high school life in his previous life and the girls he had liked in his previous life. Then he discovered that, whether it was due to the influence of time travel, he could no longer remember the unforgettable smile.

Those faces that they thought they would remember forever turned out to be blurry after only ten years.

He Ma suddenly felt something and started humming Pu Shu's "Those Flowers".

He had reached the second verse when he realized that the boys were looking at him quietly.

Even the deputy minister, who had just been talking about the relationship he had just lost and paying tribute to his youth, stopped talking and looked at Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Uh... it's just something I feel."

He didn't sing the lyrics just now. The main reason was that he was too bad at Japanese now, like flying low in the Chinese language exam, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to improve well.

"I remember that Kiryu-san seemed to have written a piece of music by himself, and then the consultant Yokoyama of the Music Department selected him as a free-choice piece?" Someone suddenly remembered this.

"Oh, yes, that's the case." The deputy minister nodded, "I heard the girl who played the clarinet in the class say that the music was great. No wonder Nanjo-san fell in love with Kiryu-kun."

Kazuma: "Well, that's what I felt."

"If I also learn music, will I not fail?" the deputy minister asked.

Kazuma wants you to calm down. If a girl rejects you, she may just think you are ugly and it has nothing to do with your talent.

But the deputy minister was actually quite nice, and Kazuma was too embarrassed to crush his fantasy, so he said, "It should be noted that if a man is more versatile, he is indeed more likely to be attracted by girls."

"I understand, then I will also learn harmonica during the rest of the summer vacation."

Kazuma was speechless, and he said: "I think you should study hard, after all, you will be taking the college entrance examination next year."

"If I can't fall in love with her, what's the use of this university?"

Kazuma: "Okay, as long as you're happy."

Kazuma originally wanted to tell the deputy minister about Chernyshevsky's views on love, but then he thought about it, other people's lives have nothing to do with him, Kiryu Kazuma.

Kazuma felt that he had almost soaked, so he stood up and got out of the bath, ready to take a shower before getting dressed and leaving.

The deputy minister asked: "Would you like to hang out for a while? My love story is not over yet."

"Uh, I'm a little dizzy from the soak." Kazuma could only say this.

"Then at least finish humming the song just now. It's pretty good." The deputy minister added.

Kazuma shrugged: "I haven't thought about the next step, and my inspiration has stopped."

After saying that, he went under the shower head, turned it on and took a shower. After finishing the shower, he walked to the dressing room.

**

Kazuma put on the men's yukata provided by the hotel and came out of the dressing room, just in time to see Nanjo open the curtain of the women's bath and come out.

Nanjo also put on the standard yukata provided by the hotel, with the collar slightly open, revealing a youthful atmosphere.

Kazuma directly started to pull Nanjo's collar up.

Nanjo: "Have you finished washing too? How is it over there?"

"I listened to the story of unrequited love for half an hour," Kazuma looked helpless, "I feel like the deputy minister is going to be useless."

"I guess he will dye his hair yellow tomorrow," Nanjo said.

Kazuma smiled and said, "Then I'll ask Amao later if he has any recommendations for a hair dye shop."

Kazuma remembers that Shigeru Ikeda was a young man before the prodigal son turned around.

Nanjo smiled. She came to the milk vending machine and dropped in a coin.

"You actually brought coins?" Kazuma was shocked.

"Because Grandpa Suzuki taught me! Now I carry a special coin bag." Nanjo said as he took out the coin bag from the basin containing toiletries.

Kazuma felt something was wrong when he saw how bulging the coin bag was, so he asked, "How much change is there?"

"Ah, not much, a total of 100,000 yen in change..."

"Too many!" Kazuma interrupted the ignorant lady, "For ordinary people, ten 500 yen coins are almost enough! What do you want to do with 100,000 yen coins? , to exercise arm strength?”

Nanjo looked down at his bulging coin purse.

"I think it's not bad. Let's not talk about this anymore. Do you want milk?"

Kazuma naturally accepted the milk handed over by Nanjo. Drinking milk after bathing seems to be a fixed custom in Japan.

So there must be a place selling milk outside the bathhouse.

Another custom is to play table tennis after bathing, which is called billiards in Japan.

There will definitely be a table tennis table outside the bathhouse of a hotel like this.

Kazuma is the kind of person who doesn't want to sweat anymore after taking a shower. He doesn't understand the Japanese habit of running out to play table tennis and sweating after taking a shower.

Kazuma and Nanjo raised the milk bottle and drank the milk. Mikako opened the door of the female bath and came out.

"Wow, did you make an appointment?" she asked, "You actually left me out!"

"No, it's just a coincidence." Kazuma said.

Nanjo asked Mikako: "How is Naomi?"

"Just keep crying." Mikako shrugged, "I can't help it. But I'm not familiar with her to begin with, or in other words, she has always regarded me as a rival."

"Is there such a thing?" Kazuma was shocked, "Isn't she the manager? She shouldn't be practicing kendo, right?"

"It's not that opponent, you stupid head! It's a rival in terms of popularity as a beautiful girl, but when Nanjo comes, um..."

Kazuma and Mikako looked at Nanjo.

Nanjo Honami has a beautiful appearance and elegant demeanor. Now she also has the bonus of Haiyan entry, giving her a heroine's sassiness.

Kazuma: "Indeed, compared with Nanjo, only the Chairman can beat him."

Mikako: "Right! So... huh?"

Mikako glared at Kazuma.

Kazuma was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Oh! And you! You can fight too!"

"I'll knock you!"

As Mikako spoke, she used her tortoise punches to hit Kazuma without any pain or itching.

At this moment, Kazuma realized something belatedly: "Wait a minute! What you just said is a bit strange. Is Matsuzaka-san crying too?"

"Yes. We all think it's a mutual love." Mikako stopped punching and grabbed Kazuma's milk while saying, "Who knew that's it."

"So why?"

"Because I think the deputy minister is not as good as you, so I will lose if I agree."

He Ma was shocked: "What the hell? What does the deputy minister like?"

The two girls chose silence in a tacit understanding and drank milk together.

Kazuma was caught between the two of them, looking confused.

Huh?

what does it mean?

Could it be...that it's my fault?

He scratched the back of his head.