I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma understood when he saw producer Nagata's expression.

But he pretended not to understand: "Why is this? You didn't do anything to apologize to me. Why did you come here to apologize so early in the morning? The snow is so thick."

"Actually, it's not bad. I saw a lot of volunteers shoveling snow over there, but they haven't shoveled it here yet. Most of the road from the main road to here has been cleared." Producer Nagata pointed The direction you came from.

Kazuma came to the wall of his house, stretched his head and looked in the direction he pointed, and happened to see a group of people dressed as Yakuza shoveling snow.

For a moment, Kazuma recalled the news he had seen in his previous life about Brazilian gangs leading community epidemic prevention.

This extreme way has no cards.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard Producer Nagata mutter: "I haven't seen a Yakuza who can help shovel snow in a few years. I didn't expect that it was already the 1980s and there are such retro-style Yakuza."

Kazuma raised an eyebrow.

He decided not to talk about this matter, and brought the topic back to the original path: "So, what exactly is going on, Nagata-san."

"Oh, that's it..." Producer Nagata was about to say, but suddenly stopped, looked around, and then at Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Oh, yes, please come in, Nagata Producer-san."

After saying that, he remembered that the door from his home was still buried in snow, so he scratched his head: "Oh, can you please climb over the wall to come in? My door is buried in snow and cannot be opened."

"Oh, okay, it's okay, I'll check it out." After saying that, Producer Nagata handed the bag in his hand to Tomoyo Katayama behind him, and then clumsily climbed up the low wall——

He was riding on the low wall when Chiyoko came out. Seeing this scene, Chiyoko exclaimed: "Brother, are you stupid? We can't open the entrance door, but the courtyard door can still be opened! You let people Wouldn’t it be over if we just go around a bit and then come in through the dojo?”

Kazuma scratched his head: "Yes."

He actually had no intention of embarrassing Producer Nagata, he just didn't think about it just now. After all, he had just woken up early in the morning. Although he felt refreshed by the cold wind, his brain was still not fully functioning after all.

Producer Nagata was awkwardly riding on the low wall. It was said to be a low wall, but in fact it was as high as Kazuma's chest. Even for people with short legs, it was too high to get up and down easily.

He Ma stepped forward: "Sorry, sorry, I'll take you down right now."

"No, no, no!" Producer Nagata hurriedly protested loudly, but he still couldn't stop Kazuma's enthusiasm to make up for his mistakes. Kazuma was forced to hold him off the wall.

When Kazuma put him down, he had a completely dull expression of social death.

"It would be great fun if Fang Chun's material gathering team was lurking nearby." Producer Nagata muttered.

"I'm just a mediocre kendo master," Kazuma reassured him, "Fang Chun won't be so full that he sets up an ambush class near my house."

Just as Producer Nagata was about to return to Kazuma, he suddenly saw Tomoyo Katayama preparing to climb the wall, and quickly stopped her: "No! Don't climb the wall! You're finished if you're photographed! Even if it's just you riding on the wall. If you take photos, your acting career will also be peeled off!"

**

Hanabusa Takashi cursed: "Fuck it, I almost got a good photo!"

At this moment, he was in an old house a hundred meters away from Kiryu Dojo. He had rented this house a month ago and made it a temporary residence for himself and photographer Daisuke Wakamiya.

When they are not out collecting information, the two of them live here, playing the latest Atari game console and waiting for news.

Daisuke Wakamiya: "I think the previous picture of producer Nagata being hugged by the princess would be more impactful."

"Mao, as long as this picture is explained, the public will no longer be interested. Only the recently emerging fujoshi group will scream... No, the fujoshi group will scream for two handsome guys. Who are these uncles who are almost bald? Want to see."

Hanabusa Takashi waved his hand.

Wakamiya Daisuke shrugged, he just took pictures, it was Hanabusa Takashi's business which one to post.

"You should focus on capturing the photos of Fangshan Tomoyo entering Kiryu Dojo. It is best to only take photos of Kiryu and Fangshan, and keep other people out of the frame."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Daisuke Wakamiya said.

"By the way, did our directional radio receive the song Kazuma sang just now?"

"I suspect that we were deceived by this radio. It's not that effective at all." Daisuke Wakamiya glanced at the directional radio antenna that was set up next to his tripod.

In order to get this thing, Hanafang Takashi spent a lot of money, but now it seems that it is not as effective as the traditional method.

Hanabusa Takashi was speechless: "If I had known he was going to sing tonight, I would have installed a bug."

In this era, bugs were generally installed on telephones and powered by telephone lines due to battery endurance issues.

There are longer-lasting types, but Takashi Hanabusa, a reporter, has not been able to get hold of such high-end equipment.

Therefore, Hanafang Takashi usually installs bugs in advance when he is sure that there will be important talks that will involve explosive information.

"Oh, I will send the tapes recorded by directional radio to my friends who are doing this, and see if I can sort out a basic melody." Hanabusa Takashi muttered.

**

On Kazuma's side, he had no idea that he had been targeted by Weekly Fang Chun's number one.

He welcomed producer Nagata and Tomoyo Katayama into the house, served Chiyoko simple tea and snacks, and then asked seriously: "What on earth is going on?"

Producer Nagata sighed: “I regret not listening to Mr.

Kazuma wanted to laugh.

He said to himself, I am a professional time traveler. I have received strict training and will never laugh unless I can't help it.

At present, Kazuma can still bear it. Not only can he bear it, but he can also be shocked: "Why did you say this?"

"Today, representatives from theaters in the industry have seen the master tape of "Sailor Suits and Machine Guns" and let us know in advance. Although we don't know the specific situation yet, "Sailor Suits and Machine Guns" is not an action movie."

Kazuma mobilized all his strength to maintain his dignity and not laugh out loud.

Producer Nagata glanced at Kazuma and did not hide his admiration: "It is a youth drama, just as Mr. expected."

Hema drank tea calmly: "That's right, it's true."

"How did sir know that this was a feature film?" Producer Nagata asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Talk nonsense to Ma Xin, I watched this movie when I was a kid. Not only did I watch this movie, but Kadokawa - in this time and space it is Kawakaku - they are going to shoot "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time" and "Heaven and Earth" I've seen them all.

In order to avoid revealing his expression, Kazuma turned to look at the poster of Hiroko Yakushimaru hanging on the wall behind him.

It was then that Producer Nagata noticed that the wall behind Kazuma was a little different.

"Hey, this..."

He even forgot about the "business" that he had been worried about until just now, and looked behind Kazuma in a daze.

Also, most people have never seen the posture of ukiyo-e on the side of actress posters.

"Ah, my two knives have some differences in their hobbies." Kazuma explained hurriedly.

"Eh? Knife?"

"This is not important, let's get back to the movie. Nagata-san, don't you feel anything when you look at this poster?" Kazuma pointed to Hiroko Yakushimaru on the wall.

Nagata tilted his head and looked at the poster, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head: "I'm stupid and can't see it."

Kazuma thought to himself that you can't tell, and I can't tell anything other than Hiroko Yakushimaru being good-looking.

After all, this poster is just a picture without words.

Kazuma began to boast: "This poster, at first glance, looks like a B-level action movie, but if you feel it carefully, the heroine is pure and refined, not like a B-level movie heroine, but more like a youth movie heroine. "

Producer Nagata stared at the poster, and Tomoyo Katayama, who was sitting next to him, did not dare to neglect and also stared at the poster.

Then Producer Nagata gasped: "Yes!"

Kazuma, as a mature liar and a former high-level business representative, continued to write without changing his expression: "So this M3 grease gun is in sharp contrast to the heroine's temperament, right?"

"um, yes."

"Isn't this a true portrayal of young people in their youth? Every young man is like this. On the outside, he looks good in both morals and academics, but inside he is like a submachine gun, eager to live a life like an American action movie hero."

Producer Nagata squinted at the poster, still thinking about what Kazuma said, when Tomoyo Katayama spoke: "I understand! I understand it so well!"

"Right? This is a poster that young people can understand at a glance! Therefore, "Sailor Suits and Machine Guns" must be a youth feature film aimed at young people!" Kazuma completed his reasoning (nonsense) process.

Producer Nagata nodded repeatedly: "It makes sense. I've learned a lot."

Kazuma smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking particularly like a master.

"It's a pity that we didn't listen to you. Now we suddenly find that our sniper target is actually different from the movie we got the sniper movie from. The production committee has become a mess. We were originally prepared to see how Kawakaku promoted it, and then rebelled against it everywhere. Zhi, right now...sigh."

Kazuma glanced at Tomoyo Katayama and said, "It's not too late for you to listen to me. Go and buy the adaptation rights for Tsutsui Yasutaka's "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time". I think Miss Katayama Tomoyo is particularly suitable for playing a female lead." The main character Kazuko Katayama.”

Producer Nagata sighed, opened his briefcase, took out a pocket book from the bag, and placed it in front of Kazuma.

"I bought this in the bookstore that just opened on the way here."

Kazuma took the pocket book and looked at it. It was a collection of short stories. The name of the collection was "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time", and where the publishing house was, it said Kawakaku Shobo.

Producer Nagata: "The copyright of this book has been owned by Kawakaku since 1973. We wanted to buy it and shoot it, but we couldn't."

Kazuma: "Then there's nothing I can do."

After all, Ma and I are just copycats, and there is nothing I can do to help with things that cannot be solved by copywriting.

But Kazuma then thought about it, if he became a director, maybe he could copy Shunji Iwai's "Love Letter"?

At this time, Chiyoko didn't know whether she had finished breakfast or something else. She opened the door and came in and sat down in the hostess's seat behind Kazuma.

Producer Nagata glanced at Chiyoko and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, by the way! In addition to apologizing, there is another thing to do today, which is to send money to Teacher Kiryu. This is the fare and tea fee for your role as a martial arts instructor. It is a formal commission. We still have to wait for our budget to be approved for the last fiscal quarter of this year.”

As he spoke, Producer Nagata took out an envelope, which looked quite thick, and put it in front of Chiyoko respectfully.

"Oh, Nagata-san, you sent it in person, why are you so polite?" Chiyoko picked up the envelope with a happy face, opened the bag and looked inside. She was overjoyed and said to Kazuma, "Brother, we have something at home. Money!”

Kazuma: "A bit ambitious, the guests are still here."

"I can't be ambitious. Do you know how much you still have to pay for tuition? In addition to tuition, there are other things. Even if you can live at home for accommodation and use a monthly pass for commuting, we still have to consider the cost of eating at school. The cost of daily socializing, etc., etc., university is a bottomless pit!"

Kazuma looked at Producer Nagata with an apologetic look: "Sorry, my sister became like this when she mentioned money. She is still young, so please don't be offended."

"Isn't this a very cute sister?" Producer Nagata paused and suddenly stood down from his seat to Kazumatu, "Anyway, this time, I am really sorry. I didn't listen to your kind words, sir. I regret it so much."

"Don't be like this, you are an elder, I'm embarrassed."

Japan is a country that places great emphasis on seniority, so it was very unusual for producer Nagata to treat Kazumachi like this.

After Producer Nagata straightened up, he continued: "I heard from Executive Arakawa that maybe the focus of the promotion of "Tokyo Express" will shift to 'extremely innovative fighting design.'"

"Wait a minute, what the hell is Tokyo Express?" Kazuma interrupted Producer Nagata.

"That's the name of the movie, and it was finally determined to be Tokyo Limited Express."

He Ma was speechless, thinking that it would work, it would be better than calling it "Exciting 1995".

"So, the fight I designed will become the focus of publicity? If the box office collapses, won't I be the one taking the blame?"

Producer Nagata smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How could it happen? The failure at the box office is first my responsibility, then the supervision, and finally the responsibility of Miss Katayama Tomoyo here. If this film, which has high hopes, is rejected by Sailor Sui and Machine gun fire has destroyed our armor, and our future will be full of snow."

Kazuma comforted him: "I just misjudged the type of the target movie. Maybe Kawakaku's movie is a big bad movie?"

Producer Nagata shook his head: "Some people who have seen it told us that the whole film gave people a very good impression. Although the box office estimates are still very conservative, we are sure that this film will not be too bad. This time, I am afraid it will be A gap has been opened by the newcomer Kawakaku."

Kazuma thought to himself that this is not as simple as opening a gap. You will know later. This is called flood discharge.

Producer Nagata continued: "I heard that they also made a very good theme song for the film. People who have listened to it say it will add a lot to the film and it may be a big hit."

Kazuma thought to himself, okay, as expected, he has to go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. There are preparations in front of him, but the most important thing is here. He asked me to write a song.

As soon as Producer Nagata finished speaking, Tomoyo Katayama took over: "I just heard your improvisation outside, teacher. It was really great and I was moved. Although your singing skills, teacher, are rather rough..."

"I'm terrible at singing, I know it." Kazuma said directly, "I can't sing that song, I just hummed it casually."

"But, your English words are filled in very well."

That's right, the original word.

Kazuma shook his head: "Impromptu lyrics, if you ask me to write that sentence word for word, I definitely can't do it."

"Improvisation can be like this. If, teacher, you write a song specially..."

Hema waved his hand: "Don't be stupid. I have never studied music systematically, and I can't compose. The songs I've written so far are all based on inspiration. You come to me like this I definitely can’t write music.”

"But you agreed to a few students from Osaka University of the Arts' Pioneer Image Research Society, didn't you?" Producer Nagata suddenly pointed out this point.

"That's because those students and I hit it off immediately, and we have a soul resonance. I believe we will write good music for their works." Kazuma retorted.

This is the advantage of being an artist. If you want to catch a fish, you can excuse yourself by saying you have no inspiration. If you don’t have inspiration, you can’t do artistic things.

This is the same as what online writers say about Kavin.

In fact, there is no such thing as Cavan, I just want to play games.

Producer Nagata and Tomoyo Katayama exchanged glances, and Tomoyo Katayama said: "I want to learn kendo and the principles of life in the dojo!"

"I refuse." Kazuma refused immediately, not giving Chiyoko, who was right next to him, a chance to speak.

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma with a complaining expression.

"My dojo does not accept students with ulterior motives. I will not write songs for you."

Tomoyo Katayama opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by producer Nagata.

Then Producer Nagata said to Kazuma: "What if we can find a girl you care about to sing this song?"

Kazuma smiled: "You can't do it, because the girls I care about are already my apprentices."

"What if we ask Kitagawa Saori to sing the theme song?"

Kazuma: "Then you are looking for me. What does it have to do with me?"

Kazuma had already inquired with Nishikiyama that Kitagawa Saori's real name was Shiromine Uine, and she was the granddaughter of Shiroho Sougo. He didn't want to have anything more to do with her.

Kazuma had already made up his mind to finish composing the music for "The King of Space Force" by himself, then close it and become a legend in the music industry from then on.

I can use this experience to brag about it from time to time in the future, without having to worry about capsizing. How great, how great!

Producer Nagata couldn't help but sigh: "Well, it seems that today I can only go back and report the bad news that Special Agent Arakawa and Mr. Kiryu are unwilling to come out. It's been all bad news these days, Special Agent I'm afraid Wu's body won't be able to support it."

This is actually a euphemism, paving the way for Arakawa to step down in a dignified manner.

"Then, I won't interrupt." Producer Nagata stood up, but Tomoyo Katayama did not stand up.

"Teacher Kiryu," Tomoyo Katayama said sincerely, "if, after everything is settled, I come to study with you, will you still reject me?"

"I said, as long as you don't have evil intentions and want to use my swordsmanship skills to get close to you and exchange benefits, I welcome it." He Ma said.

In fact, he wanted to refuse. His place was about to become a women's sword dojo. It would not be appropriate to continue to expand the women's formation before recruiting suitable male apprentices.

But you have to have a reason to reject someone, right?

It's really not good to have people come to your door with money and a sincere face, and then kick them out without any reason.

"Then, I will bother you again after the movie is released." Tomoyo Katayama bowed to Kazuma respectfully.

Japan is very particular about this. This great ceremony means that you are regarded as a master.

I don’t have any special feeling with Ma Fangshan Tomoyo, maybe it’s mainly because I have all kinds of girls around me?

So he didn't take it too seriously and just nodded.

Then he stood up and sent both Producer Nagata and Tomoyo Katayama out of the dojo.

When he arrived in the yard, he saw Nishikiyama Heita and his younger brother shoveling snow to the entrance of Kiryu Dojo.

Nishikiyama's Wakato Bando looked at Fangshan Tomoyo and whistled: "Brother Kiryu, are you accepting a female disciple again?"

"No! Don't talk nonsense!" Kazuma scolded back, "Bando, you want to do intensive training at my dojo again, right? Just tell me if you miss me."

"No, I don't want to dislocate my shoulder again." Bando said, turning his head and looking at Amao who was trying to dig the door of Kiryu Dojo out of the snow, and shouted, "Amao, how are you studying?"

"It's okay." Amao replied in a neither arrogant nor condescending manner, "I've almost finished studying the content of junior high school, and I'm about to catch up with the progress of high school."

As soon as the words were spoken, the gangsters outside all laughed happily. Just as Kazuma was about to speak, Heita Nishikiyama yelled angrily: "You are laughing, keep your head down and work!"

A bunch of bad guys hurriedly lowered their heads to work.

Producer Nagata lowered his head and signaled Tomoyo Katayama to follow him and leave quickly.

So the two people, an old man and a young man, walked away under the gaze of the Yakuza.

Nishikiyama Heita stood at the door of Kiryu Dojo, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, then looked at Kazuma: "If you want to develop into the entertainment industry, be careful, the Kanto United has a lot of power in the entertainment industry."

Kazuma replied: "You are overthinking. I want to be the police chief, and I don't want to get involved in the bad things in the entertainment industry. Those will only dull my sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Eggman holding an umbrella appear in the distance.

It's already eight o'clock now, it's almost time to go to school, and it's time for Eggy to show up.

Now that Danzi has appeared, the Nanjo family's car should also arrive.

Just as Kazuma thought this, the Nanjo family's car turned the corner in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Mikako's family's private car, which was several grades worse than the Nanjo family's car, used an amazing drift to complete overtaking and get in front of the Nanjo family's car.

Kazuma really wants to suggest that Aunt Fujii consider becoming Japan's first female rally driver, and maybe she can compete with Schumacher.

Today's Kiryu Dojo is still lively on time.

**

A few days later, Fujii Mikako rushed into the classroom of Class B, Grade 2, with the latest issue of Weekly Fang Chun: "Kazuma! You are Fang Chun again!"

Kazuma was shocked. He thought to himself that he had said goodbye to the entertainment industry for almost a month, so why did Fang Chun come back to Fang Chun? Could it be that Fang Chun's filming team really photographed him hugging the princess of producer Nagata that morning?

"Bring it to me quickly." Kazuma said, grabbing the magazine from Mikako's hand and looking at the biggest title at first glance, only to find that it was not him.

strangeness?

Mikako accurately complained: "Don't look shocked when you see that the most eye-catching word on the cover is not you, okay? There are many people in the entertainment industry who are bigger than you."

Kazuma: "Like Taylor?"

"Who?" Mikako really couldn't answer the question.

It was right that she couldn't pick it up. If she did, Kazuma would have to hesitate whether his next sentence should be "Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world" or "Palace Jade Liquid Wine". Both of these can be used to identify fellow travelers.

There is no need for "the king of heaven covers the tigers of the earth" because this sentence has already been born...

At this time, Jinguji took the lead in finding Kazuma on the cover: "Here, Kazuma Kiryu improvises with great enthusiasm while clearing the snow. He is obviously a peerless musical genius. Why is he obsessed with Upper East University? Let you explore his heart '...Although the font size is not large, there are a lot of words, densely packed together."

Kazuma was shocked: "What the hell?"

He glanced at the number of pages and quickly turned to that page.

It was the reporter Hanabusa Takashi again. This time he also said that he had recorded the audio and gave it to a certain friend who was engaged in music. The friend praised the melody very well.

This is actually not a problem, except that it makes people suspect that Kazuma paid for the advertisement in Fang Chun magazine.

The problem is that after Hanabusa Takashi praised Kazuma's improvisation, he started to put together a series of Kazuma's recent behaviors in a serious manner, analyzed them, and then came to a conclusion:

After the death of his parents, Kiryu Kazuma felt the desolation of the world and came to the conclusion that music cannot save people. He resolutely gave up his music dream and decided to become a policeman and change the world.

What the hell is this?

Music can’t save the world, am I the Japanese Lu Xun?

No, Lu Xun gave up medicine and turned to literature to awaken the world. He gave up a profession that could actually heal the body and chose a profession that could heal the human heart.

According to what Takashi Hanabusa wrote in his article, Kazuma gave up a career that could praise justice in his heart and chose a career that could actually enforce justice.

Yes, it is against Lu Xun!

Nima, reverse Lu Xun sounds like tarot cards?

But no matter what, this is a bit too much. Kazuma feels now as if the article he wrote was suddenly selected as reading comprehension material, and then the teacher analyzed the central idea of ​​this paragraph in a serious manner...

No, I don't want to be a musician. It's just because I'm really not a musician. Firstly, I'm afraid of exposing myself, and secondly, I still have respect for those who have been plagiarized, and I also want to save my face, so I don't want to be a musician.

I can't stand your analysis... I can't stand it!

Mikako also finished reading the article, and she scratched her head: "Kazuma, are you so noble?"

He Ma shook his head repeatedly.

Nanjo was about to say something, but when he saw Kazuma shaking his head suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh: "If you shake your head like this, won't your head be smashed into brains?"

Jinguji patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "This is a good thing. It's better than them saying that you and producer Nagata had an affair, right?"

When I think about it, Kazuma is right.

At this time, Mr. Tachibana entered the classroom: "Okay, let's do a surprise quiz to take up some time between classes."

After saying that, the teacher glanced at Kazuma and smiled slightly: "Great musician, in order to save Japan, you must be admitted to Tokyo University. This time, I will mark your paper very strictly!"