I teach kendo in Tokyo

In the early morning of April 1st, Kazuma got up early, had breakfast and was ready, and went out with Chiyoko.

He sent Chiyoko to the door of Koshikawa Girls' School, stopped in front of the "Entrance Ceremony" sign at the door, and said to Chiyoko, who had changed into her high school uniform, "Sorry, I can't attend your entrance ceremony."

Kazuma himself has to go to the Budokan to attend the entrance ceremony of Tokyo University, so he can't accompany Chiyoko.

Chiyoko raised her hand and straightened Kazuma's collar: "Have you brought your monthly pass?"

"Bring it with you...didn't you ask me this before you went out?"

"Aren't I worried about you? Remember, I put an extra 3,000 yen in my wallet. School starts today, so I won't do it next time. In order to prevent things from being delayed in the future and not making lunch, brother, you have to make sure there is a lunch box near the school today. There are no cheap restaurants.”

Kazuma: "I know, you are my sister, not my mother."

Chiyoko patted Kazuma on the shoulder hard: "Okay, let's go! Remember to recruit more students for our dojo!"

"Then I'm leaving." Kazuma took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the station.

Originally, the Nanjo family was going to send a car to pick him up, but Kazuma felt that he should be familiar with the way to take public transportation from his home to the university, so he declined Nanjo's kindness.

Nanjo herself should be on her way to Keio University being led by her doting grandfather.

The same goes for Mikako. Her family never expected that there would be a college student. They originally offered Mikako a job, but after the results were released, Mr. Fujii and Ms. Fujii went crazy with joy.

After all, in Japan, going to a good full-time university is a real class jump.

Mikako's parents were almost reaching the glass ceiling for middle-class promotion, but Mikako had broken through the glass ceiling.

According to Mikako, her grandparents from the countryside came over and brought fruits from the villagers. The mayor of the countryside even wrote a haiku to congratulate her.

The mayors of rural towns in Japan are usually former samurai-turned-Chinese. They are somewhat literate, but that's all.

Mikako will return to her hometown in the future, and her status will be equivalent to that of a scholar who has passed the national examination and returned to his hometown.

Kazuma does not have a hometown in the countryside. He inherited the memory of the original owner. From the beginning, he never mentioned any "rural relatives". He should be a native of Tokyo.

Maybe the Kiryu family's ancestors lived in Tokyo before the Meiji Restoration - it was called Edo at that time.

Now, only the brother and sister were left in the Kiryu family. Naturally, no one accompanied Kazuma to attend the entrance ceremony of Tokyo University.

Kazuma got on the tram, took two stops to the subway station, and then transferred to the subway.

Because we happened to catch up with the morning rush hour, Kazuma learned what a sardine-style subway car is.

Kazuma's impression of squeezing into the subway still lingers on from his previous life.

The most crowded subway in Guangzhou is Line 3 during the morning rush hour, but at least you can move around.

But in the subway in Japan, the good guy and the horse are so crowded that they can't move at all.

When we were about to drive, there were so many people that the subway doors couldn't be closed, so several Tokyo Metro station staff outside pushed hard and pushed people into the carriage, and then closed the doors.

In his lifetime, he liked to read a cartoon called "Monday's Plump", and he thought it was too magical that office workers in that book would hook up with big-bodied girls just because they helped the girls hold up the crowd and maintain a space on the subway.

Now he doesn't think so anymore - if you really meet the same man every day to help you carve out a small space in the crowded carriage, maybe you will really like him.

But unfortunately, Kazuma was surrounded by male office workers this time, and there was no girl he could take advantage of.

But he was a little lucky. In this crowded situation, if he sticks to a girl with a good figure, there will definitely be a reaction, and maybe he will be arrested as a prostitute.

After wandering around on the subway for many stops, Kazuma finally arrived at his destination.

After getting off the subway, he breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he would just take the Nanjo family's car to school in the future. This was too torturous.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air, Kazuma walked towards the exit of the station. At this time, many of the people moving in the same direction as him were clearly college freshmen - the anticipation for a new life on the freshmen's faces could not be hidden at all.

Kazuma looked at them, thinking that he must have a similar expression on his face.

He walked up the stairs, paid his monthly pass and left the station.

Jinguji Tamamo was already waiting at the subway exit. She was wearing a sky blue long dress, and because of the cold weather, she had a thick waistcoat draped over her upper body.

Now all she needs to do is change her hairstyle and take off her glasses, and most people will believe her if she says she is an idol star doing street photography.

But the thick braids and thick-framed glasses seemed to have a magical power, which suddenly reduced her return rate.

She took the library copy, lowered her head and read attentively, as if the people around her were not in the same dimension as her, and there was only the breeze in April in her dimension.

Kazuma: "Yo."

Jinguji looked up at him and closed the book: "It seems that you are not confused by the complicated structure of the subway station."

"I've always had a good sense of direction."

Jinguji put the book into his small satchel and said to Kazuma, "Let's go. There's still plenty of time. You can stroll there slowly."

Kazuma glanced at the roof of the Budokan in the distance.

Jinguji Tamamo had already taken the first step, and as she walked, her long braid swayed from side to side behind her.

Kazuma stared at the braid for a few seconds, until Jinguji stopped and looked back at him in confusion before he took a step to catch up.

"Did you wear high heels today?" Kazuma randomly found a topic.

"Well, get used to it in advance." Jinguji responded.

At this time, Kazuma saw a car pull over in front of him, and a girl in kimono got out of the car. It seemed that she was also here to attend the opening ceremony.

Kazuma took advantage of the situation and asked: "I thought you would also wear a kimono to attend the opening ceremony. After all, Jinguji's house is a Japanese confectionery house."

"It's weird to wear a kimono with high heels." Jinguji said, looking down at his shoes, "If I twist my foot later because I'm not used to high heels, I'll have to trouble you to carry me back."

Kazuma gave a thumbs up: "Okay, leave it to me."

The two of them kept walking along the road, and soon the Budokan came into view.

Kazuma suddenly felt emotional: "Now I have the real feeling that I have done it."

Jinguji glanced at Kazuma: "You did it and fulfilled your agreement with me."

"What you said makes me feel like I will be rewarded in the next step."

"How about this reward for college life with a beautiful girl?" Jinguji asked.

Kazuma waved his hand: "This can't be considered a reward at all. Even if I don't pass the exam, I still have an exciting escape life with a beautiful girl."

Jinguji shrugged: "If you think so, there's nothing wrong with it."

She turned around and walked up the first step in front of the martial arts hall.

Kazuma hurried to follow.

**

Facts have proved that the opening ceremony of the University of Tokyo is nothing special compared to the opening ceremony of the university in my immediate life.

The common characteristic is "making people sleepy".

During the entire opening ceremony, the only thing that made Kazuma excited was the speech given by the freshmen representative.

After the master of ceremonies on the podium said, "We're going to invite the freshmen representatives to speak," Tamamo Jinguji, who was sitting next to Kazuma, stood up with his speech notes.

Kazuma opened his mouth in an O shape, watched Jinguji walk up to the podium, and began to speak calmly.

When Jinguji was speaking, the boy sitting in front of Kazuma turned back and looked at Kazuma: "Brother, let me ask you, is this your girlfriend?"

Kazuma stared at the boy's face for two seconds, making sure that he didn't recognize him, and then nodded: "No, he is my apprentice."

"Ha, apprentice?" The man looked at Kazuma suspiciously, and then he suddenly gasped, "Ah, you are that one, that one!"

Kazuma is only famous in newspapers, and he doesn't even respond to TV program announcements. It's normal for candidates who don't pay attention to these exams to not recognize his face.

Kazuma: "I am Kazuma Kiryu."

When the name was mentioned, this person finally had an impression.

"Oh, it's you! I remember, the successor of Ninjutsu!"

The words "Heir of Ninjutsu" made several boys around him turn their heads.

Sure enough, boys are very interested in ninjutsu and so on.

The boy in front continued: "You just said that the person on the stage is your apprentice, but the freshman representative is selected based on her grades. She is the one who got the highest score here. Did you cheat with ninjutsu?"

Kazuma didn't know what expression to show for a moment.

Suddenly he remembered the appearance of the popular science about supernatural phenomena at Jinguji Temple, and he said solemnly: "I am not a ninjutsu disciple, I am the master of the Kiryu Dojo of the Natural Rishin-ryu..."

Kazuma remembered that he was an adult, so the pronouns could be removed.

So he repeated his title: "I am the kendo master of the Kiryu Dojo of the Natural Rishin-ryu. Jinguji learned kendo from me."

Kazuma's words made the other boy who listened with his ears prick up remember who he was, so he turned his head: "Ah! You are the kendo master who has many female apprentices and chooses concubines!"

"No, I didn't choose a concubine." Kazuma immediately denied.

"Ah, I remembered it too," a third boy joined the conversation, "You only accept female apprentices!"

"No, I have a male apprentice." Kazuma immediately corrected him again.

Although there is only one male apprentice, there is one.

More boys joined the conversation, causing the senior who was maintaining order to come over and cough seriously.

Kazuma saw the senior coming over with a serious face, thinking that he wanted to kindly tell these first-year students something they didn't understand.

But this one just interrupted the freshmen's chat with a fake cough and returned to his original position.

It seems that the University of Tokyo is not that energetic.

At this time, Jinguji Tamamo finished his speech and bowed off the stage.

The audience burst into routine applause.

Kazuma stared at Jinguji who had been walking towards him, and then gave her a thumbs up: "That's a good point."

Although Kazuma wasn't listening at all, encouragement was always needed.

Jinguji smiled and returned to his seat.

She might have been hot, so she unbuttoned her waistcoat, took it off, and handed it to Kazuma: "Take it for me."

Kazuma also took the waistcoat smoothly, and then he noticed the eyes of the boy in the front seat quietly looking towards him.

That guy was mouthing to Kazuma: "You still said she's not your girlfriend?"

Kazuma felt that he couldn't tell clearly about this matter, so he simply shut up.

This should be the purpose of Jinguji taking off his waistcoat.

While Kazuma was thinking this, Jinguji took the waistcoat back and put it into her small shoulder bag.

Because the satchel is too small, the waistcoat bulges out when stuffed inside.

Without waiting for Jinguji to carry it, Kazuma could tell that it must be strange for her to be carrying this bulging bag.

So He Ma said: "Come on, you better give me the waistcoat. I have a big bag, so it won't be weird to put it in."

Jinguji nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Back and forth, Jinguji's waistcoat went into Kazuma's bag, and the boys around him glanced at him with expressions like "I just believed you, I'm an idiot."

At this time, the ceremony finally came to an end. The master of ceremonies announced on the podium: "After the ceremony, the seniors of each college will take the freshmen to visit the campuses of each department. Of course, students who don't want to visit can go back directly after taking tomorrow's class schedule. .

"But remember, tomorrow is the official class. Don't be late just because you can't figure out where the classroom is. Roll call will be called tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Kazuma was a little confused and muttered: "That's it? Aren't you going to give out textbooks?"

Kazuma is basing this on his experience in going to college in his previous life. The general steps for college freshmen in China are basically that after the opening ceremony, each class gathers in one classroom, and the instructor comes out to get to know everyone, and by the way, distributes the requirements for this semester. Textbooks used.

Jinguji looked at Kazuma with some surprise: "Distributing textbooks? How can such a good thing happen? Of course, I will buy the textbooks myself after I get the textbook list together with the class schedule. Didn't you read the admission instructions?"

Kazuma: "Huh? I paid so much tuition, but I still have to buy textbooks myself?"

His voice sounded a little energetic when he said this, and the students around him looked at him sideways.

At this time, the master of ceremonies announced the end of the opening ceremony, so Jinguji directly pulled him to stand up.

A senior shouted in the distance: "Freshmen of the law school are here to get their class schedules. Those who want to visit the campus can take public transportation and meet in front of Akamon on the Hongo campus."

The Budokan is in Chiyoda Ward, not even in the same district as the University of Tokyo.

Kazuma recalled the uncomfortable feeling of squeezing in the subway just now, and asked Jinguji: "Can I ride on your car?"

"Huh?" Jinguji was a little surprised, "Eh? I also want to take the subway to experience it."

Kazuma: "You've never taken the subway?"

"No, I've always wanted to sit down."

He Ma was stunned, what the hell, this guy suddenly has the attributes of a young lady?

Are you really going to give Nanjo no way to survive?

As expected of you.

He Ma suddenly said something out of nowhere: "Let me tell you first, the subway no longer burns coal."

Jinguji laughed and hit Kazuma: "I still know this."

When Kazuma saw her smiling, he continued: "Also, the subway tracks are electrified now. Don't go down and touch the tracks out of curiosity."

In fact, Kazuma was not sure whether the subway tracks were electrified in this era, so he just said this, mainly to amuse Tamamo.

Jinguji: "Don't worry, electricity is metallic and is more resistant to wood properties. I am not a wood property."

"Just wait for me!"

Jinguji: "You're kidding. Even though this is my first time riding the subway, I'm not so curious as to go down and touch the rails."

Kazuma looked at her suspiciously: "Are you sure? Then tell me, what is the safe voltage for humans?"

"Hmm...3600 volts?"

Because this answer was so outrageous, Kazuma had no desire to complain at all.

Kazuma just said: "You, don't even steal Mikako's character."

Jinguji smiled.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly had an idea: Could it be that this guy is actually very happy now? Is that why she acted in such a way that she seemed too complacent compared to her usual self?

So Kazuma asked abruptly: "We finally squeezed out both Nanjo and Mikako. Are you happy?"

Jinguji put away his smile and replied seriously: "Yes."

Such a straightforward straight shot made Kazuma unable to say anything more.

Jinguji turned around and said, "Okay, let's get the class schedule and then visit the campus."

Kazuma shrugged: "Okay. Chiyoko also told me that she wanted me to identify cheap and delicious restaurants near the school in case there is an emergency and she doesn't have time to make bento."

The two of them walked towards the senior who handed out the class schedule and textbook list.

But a small question arose in Kazuma's mind: Mikako and Nanjo both had the opportunity to have feelings for me, and even Hinami had the opportunity, but Jinguji... why did Jinguji do that? What about my emotions?

Kazuma thought about it and found that there was no such opportunity.

She just suddenly appeared next to him, and then continued to occupy the same position as if she existed for granted. Although she gave a reason, to be honest, the reason was not that tenable.

If you have the chance, be sure to ask carefully.

Kazuma thought.