I teach kendo in Tokyo

Early the next morning, the Kitagashi High School Cultural Festival finally kicked off.

Reporters have been waiting for this moment for a long time. The cultural festival is open to the public, which is tradition.

In fact, the cultural festival is equivalent to an invisible recruitment advertisement.

Japanese high schools are the same as universities. Each school recruits students separately. If other junior high school students come to participate in the Beijing High School Cultural Festival and have the idea of ​​"this school is good", then there will probably be more applicants in the coming year. student.

In the future, Japanese high schools will change their uniforms, especially girls' uniforms, to look good in order to attract students and attract girls. Boys don't need to attract them. When their goddess comes, they will naturally apply quietly.

But this is still the Showa era, and Japanese schools are still proud of their grades—specifically, their deviations.

At this time, school uniforms are relatively conservative.

After the reporters rushed into the campus, most of them went straight to the teaching building to grab news from Kiryu Kazuma's class.

The remaining few gave up on grabbing big news and just caught pretty girls on campus and interviewed them.

Nichinan cuisine is one of them.

Hinami Rina, who was wearing the student union armband, was blocked by several reporters on the playground. He frowned and said with an unhappy expression: "I am the student union president. I still have a lot of work to do. Leave me alone and get out!"

How could the reporters fall for this? They all want to make a big news. Some of them have already written in their interview notebooks such words as "This girl seems to have a hidden agenda for her extremely bad attitude toward us."

The boys from the Student Union Executive Department came to the rescue and formed a human wall like celebrity bodyguards to rescue Hinami Rina from the reporters.

Because the queue of reporters was so big, the students from other schools who actually came to visit the Kitakuraji Cultural Festival were watching outside the school gate, unsure whether they should come in or not.

Then a small number of reporters who stayed outside the school began to look for material among these real visitors.

"Excuse me, do you know Kazuma Kiryu?"

"That Ninjutsu successor? I came to see him today!"

Conversations like this are constantly happening outside the gates of Kitagashi High School.

The situation in the classroom of Kiryu and Kazuma's class was even worse. A bunch of reporters gathered outside the classroom door, aiming their guns and cannons at the classroom.

"Kiryu-san! Kiryu-san! Why is Nanjo Honami the one closest to you now? Does this mean she has been appointed as your female companion?"

Kazuma originally didn't want to pay attention to these reporters, but the question asked by this reporter made Kazuma couldn't help but look at him twice.

"We are rehearsing the content of the martial arts performance that will be performed later. Of course she has to be close to me if she wants to act opposite me." Kazuma explained.

As a result, this made the reporters even more excited to ask questions: "Kiriyu-san, Kiryu-san! Did you choose your female partner based on the size of your breasts? Then why was the student council president Hinami-san not selected?"

"Kiriyu-san Kiryu-san! What do you mean by performing martial arts? Do you want to perform ninjutsu?"

"Kiryu-san Kiryu-san..."

At this moment, Kazuma really felt that these reporters were so annoying that he was almost angry.

At this time, Okada Anri took advantage of her short size and squeezed into the classroom. She glanced at the reporters complainingly, and then handed the copied text in her hand to several other people in the classroom: "Here, your line cards, here are Finally, I don’t have to worry about you forgetting your lyrics. Just watch it openly. Anyway, everyone’s attention will be on the two people performing the martial arts.”

A reporter outside asked loudly: "Are we going to perform a drama? Will there be a kissing scene between the male and female protagonists?"

Okada Anri glared at the reporters with an imposing look: "No way! I hate the kind of trash screenwriters who go down the third path."

This mushroom-headed girl is amazingly powerful when it comes to the things she likes.

As expected of someone who dared to challenge Dandanzi at the cultural festival selection meeting.

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo who wanted to encourage Okada to kiss, and the latter stuck out his tongue playfully.

At this time, Nanjo had already changed into today's costume, and his posture was unusually heroic, so the action of sticking out his tongue highlighted a cute contrast.

Okada Anri turned directly to Kazuma: "Kiriyu-kun, these people are blocking the door of our class. No one who is interested will be able to come see our martial arts performance later. You can think of something."

"What can I do?" He Ma spread his hands, "Anyone with an IQ said by Weekly Fang Chun will know it is nonsense. These reporters came to interview them knowing that it was a fabricated report. Pretending to be confused.

"There is a saying that goes, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep."

After He Ma finished speaking, he realized that his words had been recorded by reporters and would most likely appear in the media they served.

In other words, whatever you say to Ma now will become part of the reporters' reports.

This reminds Kazuma of the classic lines in Hong Kong police movies: You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court.

Now every word spoken to Ma will become part of the press release.

I'm afraid tomorrow's news headline will be "Kazuma Kiryu denounces Weekly Fang Chun", followed by a sensational curse.

Kazuma doesn't know what words these reporters can come up with. These people are professionals in using words to catch people's attention.

He glanced at Nanjo and said, "Let's continue with the dialogue."

At this time, a reporter asked: "Kiryu-kun, what kind of story is your play this time? Looking at Miss Nanjo Honami's costume, it should be from the Taisho era?"

Kazuma couldn't help but take a closer look at Nanjo's clothes. Although the clothes were modified according to the clothes of the Shinsengumi, the difference between the Taisho era clothes and the Bakumatsu is indeed not very big. It is normal for non-professionals to make mistakes.

At this time, Anri Okada spoke: "I am the scriptwriter of this story, and I will tell it to you."

As soon as she spoke, all the reporters' cameras turned to her. Since it was morning and there was insufficient lighting in the classroom, the reporters all used flash. For a moment, Anri Okada was so flashed that she narrowed her eyes.

This girl was finally timid in the face of the enemy, and her voice suddenly lost the courage she had just said: "Well, it is, this is a story about an evil acting official..."

"Sounds like the shogunate era?"

"Well, I haven't set the era in detail, but it's pretty much the same. Anyway, there is an evil acting official..."

"Are Kiryu and Malai playing the role of Daikan? It's a story about an evil Daikan raping a civilian girl and then the civilian girl rising up to resist, right?"

The reporters didn't seem to want to let Anri Okada finish what she said. Presumably, these reporters were all adults and probably didn't have much respect for the thoughts of Anri Okada, a minor.

What's more, they are reporters. In the face of interview performance, they don't take their own faces or the dignity of the interviewees seriously.

"Uh," Anri Okada blushed and suddenly broke out hysterically, "Can you guys just listen to me? Didn't your mother teach you to listen carefully to what others are saying?"

Now the reporters were quiet, the text reporters all bowed their heads and wrote rapidly, while the photo reporters started another round of shutter frenzy.

He holds his forehead with the horse.

Damn, who knows what the news will be like tomorrow.

**

Kitagawa Saori entered Kitagawa High School.

She rented a girl's uniform from a nearby junior high school and adjusted the outfit on her face. She believed that no one would recognize her as the young underground idol Saori Kitagawa who sang in a bar in Ikebukuro.

Of course, the name Kitagawa Saori is also fake, which is not important.

Names are just random codes imposed by strangers named parents after a person is born.

You can exchange as many of these things as you want.

It's so stupid to take family names and other things so seriously.

Now Kitagawa Saori has prepared a new name - the name comes from the student ID card rented with the clothes.

Saori Kitagawa pasted his mugshot on the photo of his student ID card, covering the original owner.

Perfect.

People who don't know the original owner will not come over to say hello when they see Kitagawa Saori, let alone check their student ID.

Most people who know how to check student ID cards don’t know the original owner.

Unless Kitagawa Saori is really so unlucky.

——It can’t be such a coincidence, right?

Kitagawa Saori's disguise is perfect. The only imperfection is that the school uniform is a bit too loose. Although the original owner is the same generation as Kitagawa Saori, their development is obviously not at the same level.

Kitagawa Saori skillfully avoided the reporters and collected all the leaflets he could.

Among them was a flyer from Class B of the third year of high school.

It seems that it will be some time before the first show of their show will be held - the name of the show is actually called "Martial Arts Drama". Is it a drama with fighting scenes?

Like Takarazuka?

There should be singing in the middle, right? Will Kazuma Kiryu compose the music?

Kitagawa Saori was thinking about it when he suddenly realized that he was hungry.

Then hunger heightened her sense of smell, allowing her to smell the aroma of fried noodles.

She followed the aroma to the fried noodles stall.

This stall actually looks pretty good, and even has a warm curtain. The writing on the warm curtain is 3C.

It seems to be the class next to Kiryu Kazuma's class.

A beautiful girl was busy at the fried noodle stall. She actually did not stand up as a waitress. Instead, she was wearing a headscarf and rolling up her sleeves to stir-fry noodles.

However, judging from the muscles exposed under her rolled-up sleeves, she might be able to beat five or six boys her age.

Chow mein is a laborious job, and strictly speaking there is nothing wrong with leaving it to the strongest person.

Saori Kitagawa is also exercising.

If you want to become a big singer who can be on the red and white stage in the future, your solo concert will last for several hours, and you will have to sing and dance on stage non-stop for several hours, which will require a lot of physical fitness.

Kitagawa Saori sang harmony and song demos for some seniors. Through these opportunities, she met those seniors and found that none of them were physically weak.

The singer industry is very harsh.

Kitagawa Saori came to the fried noodle stall, adjusted his voice and said, "A portion of fried noodles."

The Artist Training Office will not only teach the idols it has trained to sing, but also teach them how to use voice acting techniques to disguise their voices.

Everyone in the office has several voices.

"Okay, a piece of fried noodles!" The girl who made fried noodles responded energetically, and then glanced at Kitagawa Saori, "You are very cute, are you from Mingcheng Junior High School?"

"Ah, um, yes." Kitagawa Saori nodded.

"Sure enough, Mingcheng's school uniform is very cute." The fried noodle girl smiled, then suddenly switched status and asked mysteriously, "Are you here to see Kiryu Kazuma too?"

"Eh?" Kitagawa Shaxuli was caught off guard by the sudden question. He was stunned for a moment before he thought that he should deny it immediately.

However, it was already too late at this time. The fried noodle girl put the prepared noodles into the snack box and handed it to the customer who ordered first. She said to Kitagawa Saori: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Kazuma is not in the magazine at all." That’s how it’s written.”

"Hey, are you familiar with him?"

"I am his childhood sweetheart." The girl said, pouring oil on the iron plate to fry the fried noodles ordered by Saori.

"Then why no one came to interview you?" Kitagawa Saori asked in surprise.

"Because I was blocked outside the school gate yesterday and asked a lot of questions. They may think I have no news value."

The girl said as she threw the meat onto the iron plate.

Kitagawa Saori asked amidst the sizzling sound of the iron plate: "Then...were you present when he wrote those two pieces of music?"

"There are three songs." The childhood sweetheart girl whispered, "It's just that one is for my sister. Her sister treasured it and hid it, so it hasn't been made public."

"Three songs?" Kitagawa Saori almost couldn't control his volume.

"Well, three songs. The one for his sister seems to have lyrics. It talks about when he and his sister went to see the stars together when he was a child."

Kitagawa Saori's mouth was half-opened. She boasted that she was quite good at identifying lies, but the girl in front of her didn't look like she was lying.

Kiryu Kazuma has already written three songs?

"Are all his songs improvised?" Kitagawa Saori became very emotional, "I mean, were they written in one go?"

"Yeah, Kazuma doesn't understand music at all. He couldn't even read the music score when he wrote the first piece. He just learned how to play the harmonica, and then he played the place where the stars are. One-off."

Sasuri Kitagawa was shocked for a whole year.

"You don't know music, so you use the harmonica to play out the notes one by one?"

"Yes, I was there, and it felt like he was trying his best to save the music in his head.

“The second song was much smoother, and he could already play the harmonica by then.

"The third song is that night. He glanced at the moon, suddenly took out the harmonica and started playing, just like a werewolf. Doesn't a werewolf transform when he sees the moon?"

The fried noodle girl was amused by her own words and giggled: "Maybe that's true. He received the energy from the full moon, beep beep beep beep, and then he wrote the song."

Kitagawa Saori looked at the sky. To be honest, she had heard many rumors about talented composers, but this was the first time she heard this.

Her first reaction was "It must be a lie."

Most composers feel like they are constipated when writing songs, relying on their knowledge of music theory to make repeated revisions before finally coming up with those works.

But recently, it seems that there is a Greek-born composer in the United States who is said to have no knowledge of music music or music theory, and then he released a super topical album.

The music critics have been debating for two months whether the composer really cannot read music.

Could it be that...this Kiryu Kazuma is Japan's Yanni?