I teach kendo in Tokyo

That night, before going to bed, Mikako raided Kazuma's bedroom.

"Kazuma! I can't sleep!" she shouted.

Kazuma: "You're lying! I don't believe it!"

After saying this, Kazuma was about to close the door to the room, but Mikako quickly squeezed in between the sliding door and the door frame. Kazuma's door hit the "anti-collision tire" and stopped suddenly.

"I really can't sleep! What if Britain loses?"

Kazuma sighed: "How many times have I told you that war is determined by two factors: the superiority of technical weapons and war potential. In short-term wars, technical weapons and the quality of soldiers will be the decisive factors, while in long-term wars the results will be Will be determined by war potential.

"If it is a short-term war, the British military has a huge advantage in technological weapons and cannot lose. If it enters a long-term war, Britain is an industrial country. Although Argentina has industry, it is generally a resource exporting country, so there is no need to fight."

Mikako: "I've remembered everything you said, but I'm still worried! Can you say something reassuring that will make me feel relieved and fall asleep?"

Kazuma: "No, no matter how many questions you ask, I will always give you the same reply. Okay, go away, go away, I'm going to sleep with the door closed."

"Help me! I usually fall asleep instantly, but today I don't know what happened and I can't fall asleep!" Mikako directly hugged the sliding door and blocked the door with the "slot" on her chest.

"If you don't help me, I will perform Carmen today and sing Carmen to you!"

Kazuma originally wanted to play her forehead, but when he heard what she said, he became happy, took a step back and crossed his arms: "You can also sing the French opera Carmen? Come and sing one and let me listen."

"Uh... um, dang dang dang..." Mikako made up a melody with different high and low dang sounds.

Kazuma: "This is called Kanon, you idiot!"

"Then I'll sing canon to you on Carmen!"

Kazuma sighed: "You really can't sleep?"

"really!"

Mikako nodded like a pound of garlic.

As soon as Kazuma saw how energetic she was nodding, he knew that she was indeed very energetic and that she might really not be able to sleep.

So he said: "I have a way to make you fall asleep quickly, but it's a pity that you are not old enough."

"I'm eighteen years old! I'm already eighteen years old! I'm already nineteen!" Mikako said while dancing.

Kazuma quickly held her down: "Don't jump! I said we had two drinks and then we fell asleep. Where did you think you were?"

Mikako rolled her eyes and looked to the side: "I thought you said we would go to the sword dojo and fight for a round so that we could sleep easily."

Kazuma: "That makes sense. Recently you only have basic exercises in kendo, and the rest of the time is spent on memorizing common sense about international relations. Come on, let's go fencing."

"Eh? That's not true. A beautiful girl like me comes to you in the middle of the night, and you actually drag me to fencing!"

"If you don't come, get out and stop talking nonsense."

"Hey, I'll go, I'll go. Isn't it okay if I go?"

Kazuma took Mikako and walked to the dojo.

While he was warming up in the dojo, Mikako suddenly said: "Kazuma, you always say that Britain has a technological advantage, but Associate Professor Chie doesn't seem to think so. Why are you so different?"

Kazuma glanced at Mikako: "Because Argentina does have some relatively advanced equipment, such as the Mirage 3, which is considered a very advanced aircraft among second-generation aircraft. But the problem is that times have changed.

"The Israeli Air Force, which used Mirage 3 to defeat the Arab Air Force, has now replaced it with F15. In terms of air power, the generation gap is sometimes insurmountable.

"The British Royal Air Force has begun to use the third-generation Tornado fighter. Although the Tornado cannot provide air cover for the Royal Navy due to range issues, the Royal Navy's Harrier is a serious second-generation and a half fighter. It should not be a big problem to fight a dozen Mirage 3s. .”

Mikako let out a long "Oh~".

Kazuma raised his sword: "Come on."

"Kamama, you start chattering endlessly when you talk about these weapons."

"Do I have it?" Although Kazuma asked back, he also knew that there was indeed it.

I can't help it. It's not just my problem that I get excited when it comes to martial arts. I'm not fighting alone at this time, okay? All the keyboard military strategists in the previous life are possessed by their souls at this moment. I represent the glorious history of the super-large keyboard family. History and...

Mikako: "Looking at Kazuma chattering about weapons like this, sometimes I think that if I turned into a tank, I might have a better chance of staying by your side forever."

Kazuma stretched out his hand and pinched Mikako's belly: "If you keep eating, you will weigh as much as a tank."

"It's not okay!"

Kazuma ignored her retort and continued to pinch the flesh on her belly: "Is the flesh on your belly thicker? After summer, you won't be wearing a swimsuit for a short time, so you are slacking off?"

"Stop pinching! Come and fencing!"

Kazuma resumed his kendo stance,

Mikako: "Isn't there anything in Argentina's weapons that deserves the UK's attention?"

"Uh, yes."

"Ah? There is actually one! What is it?" Mikako was shocked.

Kazuma shrugged: "If I were Thatcher, I would warn the Royal Navy about flying fish."

Mikako looked confused: "I know that planes are afraid of hitting birds, but what threat can fish pose to warships?"

"It's not a real fish, it's an Exocet missile."

"Oh, missiles. Is this powerful?"

"Yes, it's very powerful. It even changed the form of war."

Mikako nodded and readied the sword: "Come on!"

This was what Kazuma was waiting for, and he immediately started to attack, and the bamboo knife swept towards Mikako's chest.

Mikako blocked this episode, and then snickered: "Hey, the place where Kazuma aims is so good."

"Really? Then can I use a more aggressive move to hit you?"

"Don't! Don't act like you're protruding. I'll get hurt if I don't wear protective gear!"

Mikako screamed.

**

The next day, Tamamo came to go to school with Kazuma. As soon as he saw Kazuma, he asked doubtfully: "You didn't sleep, okay?"

"Last night I was fencing with Mikako, who claimed she couldn't sleep, until three o'clock. Finally, Chiyoko was woken up and came over to give us a roar of the Kadong lion."

Tamamo: "Oh~ this~ looks like~"

"It's just fencing, nothing else." Kazuma quickly clarified.

Tamamo tilted her head slightly, and when she spoke again, she had changed the topic: "Many reporters are waiting at the door."

Kazuma turned his head and glanced at Mikako behind him who was sitting on the floor in the entrance hall putting on shoes: "That's definitely not waiting for me, Mikako, you have to stand up."

He Ma said something in Chinese with a Northeastern accent—probably a Northeastern accent. It is somewhat difficult for southerners to imitate a Northeastern accent.

Mikako looked at Kazuma: "What the hell? Forget it. Don't worry, I'm used to interviews. It's up to me."

She stood up, patted her butt, and then walked forward confidently. However, as soon as she took a step, she failed to step on the heel of her high-heeled shoes, and she would fall if her foot tilted.

Kazuma grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.

Because she used too much force when pulling, and only grabbed half of her shoulders, Mikako turned almost 180 degrees before entering her arms, and the anti-collision tire directly hit Kazuma.

This guy looked confused as he didn't understand what was going on. He looked at Kazuma's lips so close and then blushed.

She blushed.

"Don't be like this, this little woman's appearance is not suitable for you." Kazuma's subconscious probably refused to admit that he was attracted to a monkey, so he opened his mouth to complain.

Mikako also changed her face immediately and pushed Kazuma away: "Who looks like a little woman! Open your eyes and see which part of me is smaller! Even the flesh on my stomach is thicker than Haru Liu's chest, okay!"

Her voice was extremely loud, so Qingliu, who had just finished breakfast in the restaurant, rushed into the corridor, and then rushed towards us with a terrifying momentum: "You monkey!"

Mikako: "Wow!"

She quickly ran out of the entrance hall and closed the door behind her back.

This agile movement made it look like she didn't have a sprained foot at all.

Then there was the sound of reporters attacking outside.

Seiryu started to slow down after Mikako went out, and stopped just in time when he came to Kazuma: "This monkey, is he not trying to lose weight just to piss me off?"

Kazuma glanced at Haruru and said, "If you don't work hard to pass the pitch exam, she will probably start bullying you every day with her Sophia University student ID card."

"Hey, I'm working hard. I can pass Chinese language now."

Kazuma: "Isn't it only thirty points to pass? Is the test pitch high enough?"

"The pitch needs to be 50, but I think it should be fine if I try harder." Seiryu said confidently, "Chiyoko also said that my memory is actually pretty good."

Kazuma: "That's right. After all, I usually have to memorize music and lyrics."

At this moment, Kazuma heard Mikako boasting outside the door: "If I were to spread the word, I would remind the Royal Navy to be careful of the Flying Fish. This is an air-launched anti-ship missile equipped by Argentina. It is the same weapon equipped by the British Royal Navy. Of the same generation.”

Kazuma frowned: Mikako, you plagiarized me!

Just when he thought this, Mikako added: "Moreover, this missile is produced in France. Britain and France are feuding enemies. The French missiles may have some special adjustments for British ships."

This time Mikako said something that Ma had never said before.

Because it is a feud, the missiles will be specially adjusted and so on. Kazuma does not have such a wild imagination.

--Wait a moment! After Mikako's words spread, when Sheffield and the Atlantic Carrier burped, wouldn't it be...

Eh?

But at this time, Mikako outside the door was already talking eloquently about going somewhere else, and Kazuma had lost the best opportunity to go out and stop her.

Mikako was talking about her relationship with Kazuma at this time: "Master and I are childhood sweethearts. The relationship between childhood sweethearts is probably the most difficult relationship in the world to transform into a romantic relationship. After all, we are too familiar with each other.

“So if you look at those romance novels, the childhood sweethearts are always the losers.

"Ah? You're asking me about the current love affairs situation in Kiryu Dojo? I'm not sleepy anymore! Now Tamamoamo is decisively ahead, by at least three positions.

"Honami did not admit defeat. She chose to cut to the outside and sprint on a track with as little interference as possible, betting on the longer race schedule.

"Seiruru entered the scene with the aura of a rock girl, but now she has become a well-behaved house girl and has completely lost her competitiveness. She may compete with Chiyoko for the position of younger sister..."

Seiryu kicked open the door with a clang and yelled at Mikako: "Saru!"

The reporters were stunned for a moment, but they immediately came to their senses and started asking questions: "Did Ms. Qingliu call you saru just now? Does this mean monkey? Why did she call you monkey?"

Kazuma thought that was because Mikako was good at climbing trees and walls.

But you can't tell it just by looking at her appearance.

In fact, after seeing Mikako's appearance for so many days, these reporters probably have a hard time connecting her with the monkey.

That's why they are stunned when they hear the pronunciation of saru.

Mikako said with a smile: "Maybe it's because of my role in Kiryu's group and being close to Kinoshita Tokichiro."

The reporters were in an uproar: "Fujiro, is that Lord Guanbai?"

The Japanese language is like this. You can't determine the Chinese characters just by listening to the pronunciation. Even for someone as famous as Toyotomi Hideyoshi, reporters have to carefully confirm it.

"Yes, that's it! There is no rule about the Miao character now," Mikako has entered her usual crazy state, "otherwise I will change my Miao character to Yuchai, and in the future my name will be lengthened according to the ancient rules. , Mikako, the female vice-minister for foreign affairs, Hashiba, the court minister of the Minamoto..."

Kazuma's whole body was in bad shape.

Mikako could also play with the super long name memes of ancient Japanese samurai, which he didn't expect.

What the hell is this "one girl"? Kazuma knows that this is the "general name" part of Japanese samurai names. For example, Tokugawa Ieyasu's full name is Tokugawa Jiro Saburo, Gento Courtomi Ieyasu, and the Jiro Saburo in the middle is his general name. .

In Japanese families, the eldest son is called Ichiro, Ichigo, but there is no custom of calling the eldest daughter Ichigo.

All I can say is that she is worthy of being Mikako... She always makes big mistakes but also makes mistakes in small places that make people miserable.

The reporters went crazy and tried desperately to record.

Japanese society determines that people with a personality like Mikako are in the minority, and even if they exist, they will be marginalized.

It is very rare to accept an interview so carelessly and then talk nonsense.

Reporters haven't encountered this kind of interviewee in years.

Kazuma watched from the side, feeling helpless. At this time, he rushed to stop the interview. He was afraid that it would not make the reporters more excited, but would only let the monkey talk nonsense.

At this time, a reporter asked: "Since Ms. Fujii, you are Kinoshita Tokichiro, then isn't Mr. Kiryu Oda Nobunaga? When do you estimate that his Honnōji will be established? Who is Akechi Mitsuhide?"

Mikako got stuck and froze in place.

Kazuma immediately understood that this guy probably forgot who Akechi Mitsuhide was - or forgot who Nobunaga was.

It shouldn't be possible. Nobunaga is so famous and he even mentioned Honnoji Temple, so it shouldn't be the case...

At this time, Mikako ended her rigidity and responded: "No, Kazuma is obviously not Nobunaga, and he will not burn Mount Hiei. Today I read the answer and said that it is almost here, I have to go to school, please Can you give in, please give in?"

Mikako may have almost overturned when she was asked a question, so she became alert and wanted to end this morning interview.

Kazuma also stepped forward to help her separate the crowd.

As a result, the reporters followed Kazuma and his party to the station, and even followed them onto the bus.

Fortunately, Honami came over in a private car to come to the rescue.

**

Kazuma and Tamamo were dropped off in front of Todai Akamon in Honami's private car.

"There are quite a lot of classes today, let's go quickly." Tamamo said and walked forward.

Kazuma hurried to follow.

The two of them entered the classroom and sat in the middle row before the exam - He Ma had always tried to sit in the back row during his entire college life, and would only go to the front row for classes with professors he particularly liked.

The seat Tamamo chose was, in Kazuma's opinion, a seat reserved for top students.

The professor who came to class was someone Kazuma didn't know - this was normal, as today was the first period of this class.

This professor looks a bit like an old Sean Connery, or maybe Hayao Miyazaki's older version with tougher lines?

He stepped onto the podium and pushed up his glasses: "Let's roll the names... huh?"

He maintained his posture of holding up his glasses and stared at Kazuma: "Aren't you that...that Kiryu Kazuma? Why are you here?"

Kazuma looked confused: "Eh?"

He didn't realize why he couldn't be here.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Kazuma tried to explain: "I... am a student here."

"Are you a student here?" The professor was shocked. "Aren't you a student at Sophia University? I've been watching the news these past two days, and you're always hanging around behind that beautiful girl from Sophia University."

"Well, Mikako Fujii is my apprentice."

"Can you still have an apprentice?"

Hey, why do you feel that other professors have made the same exclamation?

Kazuma suppressed his desire to complain and said: "I am a kendo master of Natural Rishin-ryu, and Mikako Fujii is my apprentice in the dojo."

"Oh, that's right." The professor nodded repeatedly, "Fujii-san is very good. She reminds me of my lover when I was young. She was also so energetic, knowledgeable, confident and beautiful."

Kazuma had a hard time holding back his laughter.

Vibrant and beautiful are both right, being knowledgeable is just an illusion, and being confident - that's just in front of others, but when Mikako turns around, she will be intimidated by all kinds of things.

At this time, a student asked: "Then the lover Sang is now the master's wife?"

The professor's expression darkened: "It should have been so. In 1944, I was exempted from military conscription because I was studying in college. I was also forcibly drafted into the army. At that time, young people like us who were educated and had strong learning ability were all recruited into the army. Kamikaze. But I was lucky. At that time, Japan could no longer even make kamikaze machines.

“However, when my ‘little bird’ heard the news that I had been incorporated into the kamikaze team, she lost all hope, so she joined the women’s team.

"She didn't come back later. I don't know how she died. Was she killed by a bomb by the US military, or by a terrorist who had gone crazy... If it was the US military, that's fine, at least the bomb wouldn't stain her.

Although I have traveled to a foreign country, I have a deeper understanding of the influence of my motherland on me.

Sure enough, this shell is also a "dress", and my heart is still Chinese.

——Gan, there are still a few years before the song "My Chinese Heart" is born. When I watch the broadcast on TV, I'm afraid I will cry like a fool.

The key is not to let people know why they are crying like this, and they cannot explain it.

Kazuma tried his best to suppress the emotions surging in his heart and maintain his composure on the surface.

——Ah, I really want to eat fried dough sticks.

At this time, the professor on the stage said: "Since Kiryu-san is the master of Mikako-san, you must have fully previewed today's class. Stand up and talk about it."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows. He had indeed seen today's class in advance, but the first time he was called on by the professor was because Mikako made the professor think she was very knowledgeable.

This feeling is very subtle.

**

Kazuma returned home after an unprecedented day of serious class. As soon as he entered, he saw that the door leading to the restaurant at the end of the corridor was half open. Mikako was half exposed behind the door, bending over and not knowing what she was doing.

Judging from her posture, she was lying on the dining table.

Kazuma glanced at Tamamo who was bending to change her shoes.

Tamamo is also wearing a professional woman's attire today. When she bends down, she can feel the presence of gravity.

Kazuma looked back to the end of the corridor, and then he heard Mikako sneezing.

"Ah~cha~"

This is a sneeze in the style of a Russian aunt. It sounds like you can fight a Siberian brown bear for 300 rounds.

Kazuma: "What are you doing, Mikako?"

Mikako turned to look here, holding a basin in her hand: "I asked Chiyoko to cook some noodles, and I'm practicing eating noodles with my nose."

Kazuma:?

Tamamo: "You, Kazuo Ma are all confident with you to ensure that Britain can win, please trust his judgment more."

"That's right, even if you don't believe in yourself, you should believe in me who believes in you." He Ma came for a while.

Mikako: "What is that, a tongue twister? Anyway, I'm just not practical, and then I thought, if I can practice eating noodles with my nose until I'm very good at it, then I won't be afraid."

Kazuma was speechless: Mikako, Mikako, she is like a dragon in front of others, but she turns into a worm when she returns home.

Mikako picked up another noodle, brought it close to her nose, and then sucked it in.

Kazuma was worried that she was choking or sucking the noodles so hard that she had sucked them into her brain.

But there was no chance to extend his neck to swallow.

It looked like it was swallowed.

Mikako tilted her head: "Chiyoko, this noodle is salty."

Chiyoko's voice came from the stove in the restaurant: "Are you sure it wasn't your snot on the noodles that made them salty?"

Chiyoko's words made Kazuma frown: This is so disgusting just thinking about it.

Mikako nodded repeatedly: "Well, maybe, I'll give it another try."

Kazuma: "Don't try, okay, don't mess with the noodles. Have you seen Tamamo? She is the Inari God, in charge of grains, and she is going to be angry! Look, he is furious now!"

Tamamo smiled and said, "Yes, I'm angry."

"No, even if you pretend to be angry," Kazuma said beside him.

"Being angry with Mikako always feels like a waste of my energy. It would be better if I just let Seiryu do this kind of thing alone."

Qingliu suddenly appeared: "What do you mean, just let me do it alone? I don't want to be cruel to her every day, okay! If she has some sense of propriety, I won't get angry with her like this."

If you are sensible, then you shouldn't call her Mikako - Kazuma recalled the scene where he had a hole in his stomach with a gun, and then Mikako came up and punched his stomach.

Mikako: "Oh! Look, I succeeded again this time! Hey, if you learn this stunt, even if you are expelled from Sophia University, you can still make a living in Super Transformation!"

Super Transformation is a variety show, where contestants go on stage to show off their wild ideas.

To be honest, if you only know how to eat noodles with your nose and want to make a difference in super transformation, it probably won't work.

But as a comedian, the stunts will be enough by then.

But Mikako's appearance is too glamorous for a comedian.

Many Japanese female comedians, who are originally good-looking, deliberately gain weight and become ugly so that they can continue to eat.

Mikako carelessly sniffed another noodle, and this time she choked, so she let out an earth-shattering sneeze, and the noodles spurted out of her nose and went straight to Haruru's front door.

Qingliu grabbed it with quick eyes and hands - but the noodles were soft and broke at the slightest touch. The half-cut noodle broke through Qingliu's defense, just like a four-legged snake cutting off its tail to survive.

This half of the noodles was smeared on Qingliu's face, and whether it was soup or snot, it spread evenly on her face.

Qingliu: "Mei! Ka! Zi! I want to practice! Sword! Tao with you!"

"Wow, Qing Liuliu is angry! I was wrong!"

Kazuma looked at Mikako and Seiryu who were fighting and curled his lips.

**

The next day, Mikako Ichicong came back from school and looked at Kazuma with a frown on her face: "What should I do, Kazuma? The school has designated me as the leader of a special research group! They said it was going to be a simulation think tank."

Kazuma: "What the hell is a mock think tank? I've heard of mock courts and model United Nations..."

He Ma has heard and participated in moot court all his life and this life. Model United Nations was an activity organized by the university in his previous life. When He Ma participated, he decided to play the role of the Indian representative and proposed that India join the United Nations Security Council.

Then at the event, Kazuma relied on his sharp tongue to persuade his classmates who were pretending to be other countries, and won the unanimous vote of the Security Council. India became the sixth Security Council member of the Model United Nations.

Immediately afterwards, Kazuma rejected the same proposal put forward by the classmate who played the role of the German representative.

In the end, the classmate who played the role of the German representative made an impassioned speech, accusing Kazuma who had transformed from a dragon slayer into a dragon. The scene was extremely joyful.

Ah, if you think about it carefully, your college career has been quite colorful. Why did you always feel that your college life was boring before you traveled through time?

Mikako: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Kazuma: "What does a simulation think tank do? Did I tell you?"

"The main thing is to publish a report to analyze the international situation and so on."

He Ma is speechless, so the simulated think tank is to let a group of students do the work of a think tank?

Will the students' results be directly renamed and used later?

Kazuma had never had much contact with Japanese academic circles in his life, so he didn't know what the shady story was.

However, He Ma had contacted Feng Nasha, a Japanese history expert who had returned from Japan, and knew that this guy didn't even understand basic common sense issues. The general history of Japan he wrote was probably not written by a student.

Judging from this professor's behavior, he may have been tainted with some not-so-good habits in Japan.

Kazuma: "Wouldn't it be great if you just integrate what you heard from me and tell them to them?"

Mikako looked uneasy: "This is academic research, serious. It's okay to write the papers you taught me, but is it really okay to use it in a serious research report?"

Kazuma asked Mikako back: "Why not? Look at Professor Chie's level and he is an academic leader."

Mikako pursed her lips and said, "Yeah... that's right. He is an academic master, so I should have no problem handing in a research report."

Kazuma looked at Mikako, whose confidence was rising like a balloon, and felt speechless.

The key is that as her confidence increased, her waist also straightened, so it felt like other parts of her were also improving.

Tamamo came over and asked, "Is there any problem? What if the research report she created predicts the situation completely accurately?"

"Don't worry, you'll always make one or two mistakes."

For example, on the day of the first Exocet attack, it was not the Sheffield that was turning off its radar for satellite phone communications.

He Ma said this, but he also murmured in his heart.

Mikako's words yesterday, "If I spread the word, the Royal Navy will be wary of flying fish" has spread throughout the streets.

There was a military intelligence program last night, and a guest from the National Defense University was refuting Mikako's statement that "French weapons will be specially adjusted for British ships."

When Feiyu gets the results, I wonder if this professor will come to Nostrils and eat noodles together.

Anyway, Mikako has already practiced.

However, the Falklands War in this time and space took place half a year apart from that in another time and space, and obviously the order of British military operations was also different.

The British army first carried out the Black Buck bombing, and in another time and space, the St. George flag was flying over the South Georgia Islands again.

But it is estimated to be soon, maybe this week.

It is impossible for the British to understand the principle that soldiers are valuable and quick.

**

This Sunday, after dinner with Ma and others, they all sat in front of the TV to watch today's Sun Yat-sen commentary.

Yesterday, the TV station released the news that tonight's commentary will be live broadcast due to special circumstances.

He Ma guessed that the reason for the change to live broadcast was to gain ratings. Many people would be curious to take a look at the news of the live broadcast.

The opening clip of the Ri Yao Daily Commentary was the same as before, and after it finished playing, it cut to the studio.

The host first explained: "Because of the special situation today, we opened another studio, which was actually borrowed from the news program team next door. Let's introduce today's special guest, who we agreed with Miss Fujii last week Associate Professor Qianjiang who eats noodles with his nose!"

Kazuma wanted to laugh.

Which pot is this that I don’t want to open?

The TV immediately cut to a close-up of Associate Professor Qianjiang, who looked very helpless.

He just nodded to the camera and passed by.

Host: "Although it has been changed to live broadcast, oral broadcast is still required. We would like to thank you..."

After a series of thank-you lists, the host got to the point: "Associate Professor Qianjiang, what do you think of this week's naval battle in the Falkland Islands?"

Associate Professor Qianjiang took a deep breath, and then said: "I think the Argentine Navy and Air Force have performed well so far. They will..."

"Wait a minute! Just a quick report," the host interrupted Associate Professor Qianjiang by pressing the earphone. After a moment, he looked at Associate Professor Qianjiang with a half-smile, "The Royal Navy just announced that it had sunk the Santa Fe in Argentina. submarine, and declared that the St. George flag would once again fly over South Georgia.”