I teach kendo in Tokyo

At 7:30 in the evening, Mikako Fujii placed a large font on the floor of Kiryu Dojo.

"Why! Why do you feel like you are stronger than when I was sparring with you a few days before college started? And what is that counterattack technique? It hurt so much when you poked me through the guard!"

Just when Kazuma was about to answer, Jinguji spoke first: "Beichen's one-sword-style cut off, one of Sakamoto-san's special skills."

Nanjo looked at Jinguji: "Sakamoto-san? Is it Sakamoto Ryoma? I've been wanting to ask for a long time, Jinguji, are you a history geek?"

Kazuma also looked at Jinguji.

In his previous life, he knew that history geeks, a subspecies of fujoshi, existed in Japan, and they specialized in bringing famous military commanders from history together to show off their romantic relationships.

But Kazuma thought that this fujoshi subspecies only appeared after the game "Sengoku BASARA" was released. Now it seems that this subspecies has a long history.

It should be that there was a historical otaku group first, and then Capcom discovered the "blue ocean", and then produced the gay-filled "Sengoku BASARA" game.

Jinguji is actually a history geek...

Facing everyone's gaze, Jinguji waved his hand: "No, I am not a history nerd. History nerds will add some weird accents at the end of their words."

Mikako snickered: "What about?"

"Kuchosaru or something like that...huh?" Jinguji stopped and looked at Mikako.

Mikako pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I don't even know this. Eggy, you know it very well."

The two "ye"s of Mikako have a first-class effect in arching fire.

Kazuma looked at Jinguji with interest, wanting to see how she would respond.

Jinguji looked at Mikako and said, "Mikako, let me spar with you."

When Mikako heard this, he jumped up and said, "Okay! Okay, finally there is someone I can beat.

"Oh no, I can beat both Chiyoko and Amao, and I can beat Hinami as well, but among people of the same age, I can probably only beat you!"

Mikako excitedly picked up the bamboo sword she had just thrown away, and after getting into position, she urged Jinguji: "Hurry up and put on your equipment, or do you want to fight like this?"

Kazuma threw the bamboo sword in his hand to Jinguji.

Jinguji Tamamo caught the bamboo sword steadily, took off his glasses and put them on the edge of the dojo, then came to stand directly opposite Mikako, holding them low by his side, facing Mikako: "That's fine."

"Are you sure? Don't be so painful that you cry when the time comes." Mikako said this with a bad smile on her face, making her feel eager to try.

Kazuma stood between the two of them, raising his arms: "Ready!"

Mikako immediately put her teeth in a posture.

Nanjo: "Wait a minute, isn't it good to use this on people without protection? I suggest Jinguji that you should wear protection..."

Kazuma directly gave the order: "Let's go!"

Mikako rushed out with a spring.

Then Jinguji seemed to be dancing, dodging Mikako's attack.

"Eh?" Mikako was shocked.

Then Jinguji gently patted her head with a bamboo knife: "Noodles."

"Why did we meet? Wait, did you just see that? She just avoided it..."

Kazuma: "I can also hide away."

Nanjo hesitated for a moment: "I...should I be hit in the shoulder? If I fight back, I will score because your attack is not an effective hit."

Mikako looked unconvinced: "Didn't Jinguji have completely zero basics? My moves scared many seniors in the Kendo club. I feel so embarrassed to be avoided like this."

Jinguji turned around in a circle and made a Japanese dance pose with his hands: "I'm pretty good at Japanese dance, so I can avoid it just by relying on my steps."

"Can Japanese dance be avoided? Suddenly I feel that kendo is so shameless." Mikako complained and was full of desire.

Kazuma looked at Jinguji and suddenly felt like trying to see if he could hit her.

Although Jinguji seems to have no kendo level at all, if you think about it carefully, she has received a lot of "teaching" from Kazuma, so it is strange that she has no level at all.

So Kazuma said: "Danzi, can you dodge my attack? How about we try?"

Jinguji: "What are you thinking? I definitely can't avoid your attack."

"Really? I don't believe it." Kazuma said, picking up the bamboo knife that Mikako just dropped.

Today, I, Kiryu Kazuma, will test your true strength, Jinguji Tamamo.

Jinguji smiled slightly and stood sideways like he had just avoided Mikako, with his bamboo sword hanging down naturally.

Kazuma took a deep breath and assumed a protruding posture.

"My attack is very powerful. If you don't avoid it, you will be seriously injured." Kazuma reminded.

In fact, I just want to prevent Jinguji from deliberately avoiding this attack.

But the moment he saw Jinguji's expression, Kazuma knew that this guy was not going to hide and was going to fight hard.

Within a second, Kazuma gave up using the skill Yadu, because the skill could not control the force, and it would be bad if Jinguji was stabbed and seriously injured.

Kazuma used the improved version of the posture that he taught Nanjo to them - because the posture has been changed, the skill will not be triggered, and Kazuma can freely control his strength.

"Take!" Kazuma yelled and thrust forward at the same time.

Jinguji dodged sideways just like before, and his speed and agility were almost the same as when he dodged Mikako just now.

But Kazuma's thrusting speed was not comparable to Mikako's.

So the bamboo sword hit Jinguji's left chest. Although Kazuma immediately withdrew his strength, Jinguji still flew backwards.

Nanjo, who was well prepared, stepped forward and firmly caught Jinguji who was about to fall to the ground.

"Kazuma!" Nanjo glared at Kazuma, "She's not wearing protective gear! How can you attack with all your strength?"

He Ma feels aggrieved, I don’t have the strength to do my best...

Jinguji lay on the ground for a while, then sat up with Nanjo's help. He glanced at Kazuma, looking a little aggrieved: "I thought I should be able to slide over, leaving only a bruise at most."

Kazuma apologized subconsciously: "I'm sorry, I should have held back."

"No, I'm happy to be able to deal with me as a real opponent."

She stood up, lowered her bamboo sword to her side again, and looked at Kazuma.

"Come again."

Kazuma: "Are you sure?"

Only then did Kazuma realize that Jinguji Tamamo had not let go of the bamboo sword from the beginning to the end.

Not letting go of the sword in your hand no matter what is the embodiment of a swordsman's heart.

So Kazuma raised his sword without waiting for her to answer.

"Please give me some advice," he said.

Nanjo wanted to say something, but when he saw Jinguji Tamamo's serious expression, he just stepped aside.

Kazuma decided to use his skills this time and not hold back at all. This is a sign of respect for his opponent.

Jinguji Temple now deserves such respect.

"I'm going to take action." He declared solemnly.

"Come on." Jinguji responded.

He Ma takes a good stance, shouts loudly, and exerts force according to the requirements of the skill.

Nanjo shouted: "Kazuma! Someone will die!"

In a flash of lightning, Kazuma was knocked away by Nanjo who rushed out from the side. The bamboo sword he stabbed deflected greatly and just missed Jinguji's shoulder.

Jinguji stood there, motionless.

It looked as if he was overwhelmed by the power of Kazuma's sword and lost the ability to move.

Kazuma fell to the ground with Nanjo.

Kazuma fell to the ground first and acted as a cushion for Nanjo, so he fell harder and his shoulders were in burning pain.

Nanjo sat up and patted Kazuma's other shoulder: "Are you crazy? If this hits, Jinguji will have to suspend school!"

At this time, Mikako, who seemed to have been suppressed by the power of Kazuma's sword, came to his senses first and quickly echoed: "This sword is too terrifying! I thought you were going to kill Danzi so that you could tell the story of the past year. All because she forced me to study."

"It turns out that Mikako wanted to kill me so that he could get out of his bad temper over the past year." Dandanzi's first words after coming back to his senses were to persecute Mikako.

"I didn't! I didn't dare to think about it at all!" Mikako denied loudly, "I mean, I didn't think about it at all!"

Nanjo stood up and looked at Kazuma: "Since you want a good fight so much, let me be your opponent, Master."

Kazuma: "No, I just felt that since Jinguji is so serious, I should also try my best."

"Jinguji is a girl after all, please show mercy to me!" Nanjo said loudly.

Jinguji Tamamo interrupted Nanjo: "No, I made a mistake just now. After all, seeing how strong Kazuma is, I couldn't help but want to try to see how strong Kazuma is."

"What do you mean, can you dodge this sword?" Nanjo asked.

"No. So I made a mistake and misjudged Kazuma's strength. I don't understand kendo." Jinguji said and bowed to Nanjo, "So thank you, Nanjo, for saving my life."

Nanjo stared at Jinguji Temple for several seconds, and finally chose to accept her thanks: "You're welcome, it's Kazuma's fault. I don't show any pity to him."

Kazuma raised his right hand, just like the way he used to sit with his good buddies in the Internet cafe for four consecutive times in his previous life and everyone lost the game: "Mine."

Then Nanjo said: "However, I kind of understand what Jinguji said, and I also want to try to see if I can beat the current Kazuma. Mikako, can you help me put on my clothes?"

"Okay!" Mikako answered excitedly, raising her hand.

"No, let me do it." Hinami Rina suddenly joined the conversation, "Good guys, I saw you doing domestic violence as soon as I came back! Let me join in! No, I mean, I want to supervise from the side!

"I am the current student council president of Beigashi High School! Although you have graduated, you are still from Beiku High School!"

Kazuma looked at Hinami: "When did you run out?"

"Just now." Hinami Rina spread her hands, "What's wrong? I am also a student who paid tuition. Master, don't treat me differently just because you went to college!"

Kazuma was speechless and could only say: "No, I don't treat him differently. Please help Nanjo change his equipment quickly."

So Nanjo went to the locker room surrounded by Mikako and Hinami.

Kazuma glanced at Miyadera, walked over and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it just hurts a little." Jinguji said and gently rubbed the place where he was just poked. "I have a home-made bruise plaster at home. Just apply it when I go back and it will be fine. That sword strike just now was really powerful. .”

Jinguji said as he unpreparedly opened his collar to look at the bruises near his collarbone.

Kazuma couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw the bruises.

"I... really thought you were hiding something."

"Is this what you mean?" Jinguji took out the anti-wolf spray from his pocket, "I do have it, but I don't want to use it on you."

"No, I mean, I always had the feeling that you could actually get away with it."

"Maybe it's because of the impression I usually give you." Jinguji replied as he put away the spray and turned to get his glasses.

Kazuma: "Maybe."

Jinguji Tamamo took out a handkerchief embroidered with the family crest and wiped the sweat on his face, then put on his glasses and looked back at Kazuma: "When I played against Mikako, I deliberately didn't wear armor so that I could be more flexible. .”

Protective gear will indeed affect your flexibility, especially the impact on your field of vision after wearing a helmet, which is really huge.

"Maybe the behavior of not wearing protective gear makes me feel stronger?" Jinguji said with a wry smile: "Now I regret it, it hurts so much."

"Sorry," Kazuma said.

"It's okay, just a small problem. You also hit your shoulder, right? Is it okay?"

Kazuma moved his shoulders: "It's okay."

Jinguji stretched out his hand and gently pressed Kazuma's shoulder, looking relieved: "The bones and tendons are not injured, so it's okay."

"Do you still understand this?"

"I'm just looking at your expression. If you don't feel any pain when I press these places, it should be fine. There will be some bruises at most." Jinguji said and pressed those areas again.

Kazuma only felt a little itchy.

But when doing this, Jinguji was so close that he could smell the perfume on her body that had almost dissipated.

"Your perfume hasn't completely dissipated yet?" Kazuma was a little surprised.

"Because I touched up my makeup at noon."

"Ah? Ah..."

The image of Jinguji was too traditional, and it was hard for Kazuma to imagine her touching up her makeup in the bathroom.

"I thought you were always without makeup," Kazuma said.

"Because like Nanjo, I always try to make my makeup as natural as possible, because I think you like this style."

Kazuma nodded: "Well, I quite like it."

At this time Jinguji raised his head, his face behind his glasses was pure and cute.

At this moment, Mikako came out of the locker room: "It's done! Come on, finish the fight quickly, I'm hungry... What are you doing?"

"Danzi is introducing me to the perfume she is wearing now."

Kazuma responded calmly.

Nanjo lowered his head and smelled himself after hearing Kazuma's words.

Hinami Rina smiled and said: "Really? Why do I feel that you are going to... Oh, it seems that entering Tokyo University together will make the relationship between master and Jinguji-senior sister improve by leaps and bounds."

Kazuma: "You talk a lot, is it okay for the student council president to gossip all day long?"

"My gossip is limited to the dojo. I am super serious in the student union."

Kazuma ignored Hinami Rina and signaled to Nanjo: "Get in position, Chiyoko is already waiting for us to eat, so finish the fight quickly."

"Please give me your advice." Nanjo didn't ask whether Kazuma wanted to wear protective gear, and stood directly in front of Kazuma. It seemed that he acquiesced that the stronger Kazuma would not necessarily be hit.

After going through the basic kendo etiquette, Kazuma raised his sword and considered whether he should use his dagger on Nanjo too.

Since Nanjo was able to knock Kazuma away to protect Jinguji Temple in the situation just now, it shows that she can keep up with Kazuma's speed.

Either Haiyan's entry is more powerful than expected, or Nanjo's previous actual level increase in Osaka is more than Kazuma imagined.

While Kazuma was thinking, Nanjo took the lead in attacking.

Kazuma subconsciously used the cutting and counterattack skills he had just learned.

Unexpectedly, Nanjo was feinting, and when Kazuma's sword swiped at her gauntlet, she suddenly changed her move.

She originally held the sword in a very orthodox way, but now she suddenly retracted the hand in front of her, while the hand holding the tail of the sword moved the entire bamboo sword forward.

In this way, the bamboo sword grew out of thin air, and Nanjo's retracted hand just missed Kazuma's bamboo sword slashing towards the gauntlet.

The first leather part of the bamboo knife stabbed Kazuma's chest steadily.

Kazuma: "Katori Shinto style?"

"Eh? Really? I don't know." Nanjo looked very happy, "I just think that if you use this counterattack skill, I can counterattack like this."

Kazuma opened his mouth in an O shape: "You... plotted against me?"

Nanjo made a V sign with his hand.

Kazuma was also very happy - even though Nanjo got the book first, he just felt happy.

It turns out that this is the joy of seeing students grow up. This feeling is just like when playing a game, and the character who has finally been developed and formed performs at a super level and hits a terrifying damage number when fighting a BOSS. It is very satisfying.

Kazuma: "Don't be too happy, you have to get another copy to be considered a winner."

Nanjo took two steps back and stood back to where he started: "I'll try my best."

In Kazuma's eyes, she now began to exude a fierce aura.

Sure enough, people with entries will emit something like an aura, and Kazuma always feels that he can see these auras more and more clearly.

Nanjo is now like a Super Saiyan, with the aura around him burning like golden and transparent flames.

So I lifted my spirits with the horse.

He decided to strike first.

He struck a toothy pose.

When Nanjo saw it, he also took a serious stance, seemingly planning to receive Kazuma's thrust.

He Ma instantly exerted his strength.

Nanjo rolled backwards.

Yes, it's an invincible back roll!

Kazuma thought to himself that he is indeed my apprentice. He has learned the true teachings of his teacher and never hesitated when it was time to run!

However, as a person who is good at back-rolling, Kazuma naturally thought about what he would do if someone used a back-rolling against him.

He threw the bamboo sword at Nanjo.

Eat my flying props!

After Nanjo's roll, he was about to imitate Kazuma's back roll and then perform a horizontal slash. Suddenly he saw the bamboo sword flying towards him with a whir, and he quickly shot it down with a swing of the sword.

In this little time gap, Kazuma had already rushed forward.

Kazuma has a karate level, although it's too low to even look at.

Kazuma grabbed Nanjo's arm!

"You committed a foul!" Nanjo shouted.

"Remember, we are not a competitive kendo dojo!" Kazuma yelled while throwing an over-the-shoulder throw.

Nanjo fell hard with a thud.

Not to mention that the thunk sounded pretty good.

Hinami Rina: "Wow, that's really bad. Do you hate losing to your apprentice that much?"

"Our dojo is a dojo that considers actual combat as its first priority."

Kazuma replied honestly.

Mikako: "You just said that winning or losing depends on using the capital. In actual combat, capital doesn't matter, right?"

Kazuma: "This time, that time."

At this time, Nanjo sat up from the ground: "No, Kazuma is right. If it were an actual fight, I would be dead. In fact, it is unlikely that competitive kendo would use this back roll."

"That's right," Mikako nodded as a competitive kendo player who has actually participated in the competition. "The rules of each competition are different. There are quite a few competitions where back rolls are not allowed. And the space required for back rolls is so large, even if it is allowed, it may be because You may encounter referees or players from other groups and you won’t be able to use it.”

At this time, Chiyoko stood at the door of the dojo holding a spoon: "Hurry up, the rice is almost cold."

Kazuma nodded: "Okay, let's finish it quickly."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull up Nanjo who was sitting on the ground, and helped Nanjo pick up the bamboo knife that fell on the ground.

Nanjo took the bamboo sword and smiled at Kazuma.

Kazuma made a "get in position" gesture.

So the two men returned to the position just before the battle.

Kazuma: "Let's have a serious sword fight this time. I don't have to protrude my teeth. The power is too terrifying."

In fact, there are other moves that Kazuma can use, and their power should be strengthened like the tooth protrusion.

Kazuma really wanted to use all these tricks on Nanjo.

He really felt that the current Nanjo might be able to take on the sword moves he launched through the system.

Nanjo now has such a possibility, and Kazuma, as her master, really wants to verify this possibility.

After a brief hesitation, Kazuma suddenly thought that Nanjo had seen almost all of his sword moves in the system except for the black dragon, and she might be able to counter them with sword moves.

After all, the sword move cannot be changed after it is made.

Although it doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this kind of duel, you still want to win.

It is the instinct of a swordsman to win a sword duel.

Kazuma didn't want to go against this instinct.

So Kazuma decided not to use the system sword moves and had an open duel with Nanjo.

The moment he made the decision, Kazuma lowered his body, imitating Taira Minoru's charging method, and rushed towards Nanjo.

The first sword was a horizontal slash from the right side. The moment Nanjo blocked it, Kazuma turned his wrist, quickly turned the bamboo sword to the left, and slashed horizontally again.

There is no technical content in this move, it just fades out quickly.

Kazuma planned to take advantage of his greater practical combat experience and his ability to draw the sword faster, using rapid left and right slashes to suppress Nanjo and force her to reveal her flaws.

Suddenly, Nanjo hit Kazuma's hand while he was switching between slashes from left to right.

Apparently, she wanted to learn how to cut off the horse before.

"How naive!" Kazuma yelled, interrupting his slashing and stabbing Nanjo in the throat.

When stabbing and slashing, the height of the hand was different, so Nanjo's attack on the hand was dodged.

Cutting is a technique that requires accurate timing and the ability to adjust the hit position in an instant.

The blade of the Kazuma sword held up the protective gear around Nanjo's throat.

To be honest, Kazuma felt that pressing a stick or something against the girl's throat felt a bit like driving.

Nanjo took a deep breath.

Others clapped.

Hinami Rina said while applauding: "This move of continuous left and right strikes is so cool. It looks like you are playing double sword style with two swords. What is this move called, May Rain Strike?"

Kazuma thought no, this move is called the King Eight Sword Technique of the King Eight Fist Evolution.

But he said: "I have not learned such sword skills. I am just using my speed to force Nanjo to reveal his flaws. Remember, in martial arts, only the fast can't break through."

Nichinan Ricai: "Sounds like something you would see in a Hong Kong kung fu movie."

Hong Kong Kung Fu movies were popular all over the world for a while and had a great influence, and many Japanese were deeply affected.

How high is it? There is an anime series that I like very much in my life called "War Princess's Song". There is a flash scene about the heroine's training to improve her strength. The accompanying BGM is the Cantonese song sung by the heroine's voice actor Yuuki Aoi. The song is a famous song from old kung fu movies.

Now, at the stage when Hong Kong Kung Fu movies are gaining momentum in Japan, there is already a large audience, and it is still growing.

So it's normal for Hinami Rina to know this.

After listening to Hinami Rina's words, Mikako said: "The name Usuki Uzuki is quite cool. Why don't you just call it that?"

Kazuma: "I refuse."

Kazuma refused because when he mentioned May Rain Strike, he thought it was a bow and arrow skill - this was influenced by Koei Company's Three Kingdoms series.

"Then there has to be a name, right?" Mikako said.

Kazuma originally wanted to say that this was not a sword move, so he just improvised and randomly asked for a name. But at this moment, he had an idea and had a good idea.

"Then," he said, "let's call this Star Explosion Air Current Slash."

Mikako: "Oh, he seems quite handsome."

Chiyoko had been watching the show at the door of the dojo with a spoon. When she saw this, she sighed: "Brother, would you rather create this unknown sword skill yourself than use our own sword skill?"

Kazuma thought to himself, do you think I don’t want to use it? I really don’t know how to use it.

Naturally, my level of Rishin flow is not high enough for you.

In the future, the Kiryu Family Dojo may not be changed to the Beichen Ittoryu Dojo.

Sakamoto Ryoma must be very happy, after all, Kazuma also inherited the lost skills such as Black Dragon.

Nanjo: "How long are you going to light my throat with a bamboo knife?"

Kazuma hurriedly put away the bamboo knife: "Sorry, lighting you felt... a bit pleasant, so I kept lighting it."

"Huh?" Nanjo didn't understand Kazuma's meaning for a moment, "It's a bit cool?"

"Don't worry, let's continue."

The two returned to the position they had just before the sword fight began.

As soon as he was in position, Nanjo shouted and rushed forward.

Kazuma subconsciously thought of cutting off, but suddenly thought that Nanjo had already plotted against him once, so he didn't take action immediately.

Sure enough, Nanjo "changed his path" again in the middle of this slash.

After Kazuma aimed at Nanjo's gauntlet, he accurately struck the bamboo sword on her gauntlet.

Nanjo immediately stopped his next move, and then sighed as if he was annoyed: "I knew it wouldn't work the second time."

"The holy...swordsman will not be defeated by the same move twice." Kazuma said.

He almost said "Saint Seiya". Who knows if this famous line is said in "Saint Seiya" now.

Mikako: "Holy Sword Master?"

"You heard wrong." Kazuma firmly denied.

Mikako: "A character from the new RPG game?"

"Just say you heard wrong."

"No, no, no, you definitely said the holy word, right?"

At this time Jinguji said: "Mikako, are you hungry?"

"I'm so hungry! By the way, it's over, you can eat now!" Mikako said as she took off her protective gear and turned to ask Chiyoko, "Have you prepared our meal?"

"Yes, yes... Sister Mikako, you eat too much every time! How can you add three bowls of rice? My brother and Amao only add two bowls!"

"I consume a lot. Look, I eat so much and I'm still not fat. I'm lighter than Nanjo!"

Kendo dojos also always have some basic body measurement equipment, including scales, so girls in the dojo often weigh themselves.

Nanjo's expression looked a little unnatural. She glanced at Kazuma, and then said: "I didn't have an empty stomach last time I weighed..."

"Then go and weigh yourself now. It must be on an empty stomach, before meals, or just after exercise."

Nanjo: "No, I'm hungry. I want to take off my equipment quickly and go eat."

Mikako smiled maliciously: "Hey, hey, you're scared!"

Kazuma said: "People who practice martial arts have good focus and a stable chassis."

Mikako: "You mean I should eat more to gain weight?"

"Yes!" Kazuma said, "So go and eat."

"Okay! I want to add three bowls of rice today!" Mikako ran towards the dining room happily.

Nanjo breathed a sigh of relief.

Kazuma was a little curious about how much Nanjo weighed, but felt that asking directly would make her unhappy.

At this time, he happened to glance at Jinguji, so he asked Jinguji: "Have you measured your weight?"

Jinguji: "I've measured myself. Do you want to know how much I weigh?"

"Uh, if you don't mind."

Jinguji smiled slightly: "I mind."

Hinami Rina: "Master, how can you ask a girl about her weight? Especially girls with our body type, if they don't pay attention, they will have a small belly and a belly, and they will accumulate a lot of fat and then become heavier.

"We can't just exercise to lose weight. If we lose weight in the wrong place, it's too late to cry. We have to deliberately exercise specific parts. It's very tiring."

Kazuma: "I, that's it."

Kazuma scratched his head, and at this time Hinami Rina handed the towel to Kazuma: "Wipe off the sweat, Master."

Nanjo was also wiping sweat at this time. When she saw Rina Hinami doing this, she stopped wiping sweat and looked at the towel in her hand, looking annoyed.

Suddenly, Nanjo glanced at her water bottle - everyone brought their own water bottle and placed it in the dojo, and Chiyoko would fill it with water early every morning.

She picked up the kettle and turned to look at Kazuma. As a result, Jinguji had already handed his kettle to Kazuma: "I didn't drink at all. You must be thirsty."

Kazuma took the kettle and took a few sips. Only then did he realize that Nanjo was looking at him eagerly.

He was so anxious that he drank all the water in the pot.

"Oh," Kazuma returned the kettle to Jinguji, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm still thirsty, does anyone have any water?"

Nanjo hurriedly came up and gave Kazuma the kettle: "I drank, you drink."

Jinguji: "Drink so much water before meals, be careful of indigestion."

Kazuma glanced at Miyadera and was about to continue taking Nanjo's kettle, but Nanjo took the kettle back.

"Let's eat. If you're thirsty, just drink miso soup."

After Nanjo finished speaking, he took off his equipment and walked to the locker room.

Kazuma glanced at Miyadera: "As for it?"

"That's not good for your health." Jinguji responded to Kazuma's gaze, "Nanjo should do the same if he was thinking about you."

He Ma was stunned. He couldn't refute this kind of argument.

"Let's go eat." Jinguji said.

"Yeah." Kazuma nodded.

**

Near the Kanda River, there is an underground disco.

These discos in Japan are often used as performance venues for underground bands. Rock and disco are the most popular entertainment activities for young people in this era.

Young people who come to the disco can seamlessly switch between disco and listening to rock music.

But originally there was not that big a difference between the two states.

The disco is currently in disco mode. The DJ wearing exaggerated headphones is playing the disc on the stage, and a large group of people below are dancing wildly with the psychedelic lights.

Just then, a strong man wearing a leather jacket with iron spikes came on stage holding a guitar.

The crowd above began to get restless. In this disco, the rock band can come on stage at any time if they want, but the DJ must be driven away. This is the favorite part of the young people who come here.

I saw a strong man in iron nails and leather clothes came on stage and went straight to the DJ, punching the DJ and greeting him.

The DJ tried to resist, but was picked up by the strong man and thrown off the stage.

Thunderous applause immediately erupted below.

It was almost like everyone had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Then the rest of the band came on stage and started playing hard rock.

The crowd's enthusiasm grew even further.

At the same time, at the edge of the disco, there were several inconspicuous booths, and the people in the booths seemed completely unaffected by the frenetic atmosphere outside.

"Do you also want to meet the God of Music?" asked a man wearing a peaked cap at the back of the booth farthest from the disco door.

"Can you really see it?" The person sitting in the booth near the door said suspiciously, "If it is just an ordinary anesthetic, I will not let you go!"

The man in the peaked hat pouted at the people on the stage: "Have you seen that band? How is their music?"

The people who came to buy things snorted disdainfully: "It's not worth mentioning, but it's much better than the garbage they used to make. In the past, they would be blasted from the stage by angry people in this 'Death Pit' disco. Come down. You don’t want to say that they have met the God of Music, do you?”

The man in the peaked hat grinned at the buyer: "Wouldn't you ask them?"

"Hmph. Anyway, it's just some new ones..."

"This is something completely different." The peaked hat interrupted the buyer. "Actually, this new drug is not addictive. You will continue to buy it just because it allows you to see the God of Music. Once you have seen it once, You can no longer live without this drug. The more you love music, the more you cannot live without it.”

Buyer: "Humph, you're trying to be mysterious!"

"Have you seen the guitarist on the stage? Look at his muscles. He has been taking the drug for more than half a year. Have you ever seen a person who has been taking the anesthetic for half a year and is still so strong and rosy? His dosage is very huge. .”

The buyer glanced at the guitarist: "Maybe he just pierced a few more holes in his body and injected glucose. You..."

The buyer stopped talking and looked at the blue pills placed on the table.

"It's free. Anyway, after you meet the God of Music, you can't live without him." The peaked hat said, spreading his hands, "It's up to you whether you want to take this path."

The buyer looks at the cap and then at the blue pill.

The rock band on the disco stage was playing manic music. The guitarist entered a solo, and his fingers moved quickly on the strings, as if he wanted to break them.

After the guitar solo ended, the guitarist smashed the guitar directly on the stage.

The atmosphere in the entire disco was immediately pushed to the top. The male lead singer seized this opportunity and roared out the lyrics of the last chorus.

Amidst the noise, buyers picked up the blue pill.

He was obviously still hesitant.

He turned to look at the band on the stage. At this time, the guitarist who had lost his instrument started DJing, and the whole disco was like a devil's cave with demons dancing around.

The buyer put the blue pill into his mouth.

The man in the peaked cap smiled.

The buyer frowned and looked up at the ceiling of the disco, which was now colorful with various light sources: "Are you kidding me? Isn't this a hallucinogen?"

"Oh, no, what you are seeing now is not an illusion." The man in the peaked hat smiled, "What you are seeing is the God of Music and His sanctuary. I will not sell low-level things like anesthetics."

Good guy, luckily I coded a lot before watching the game, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to make up for yesterday’s missed updates today.