I teach kendo in Tokyo

The phone rang three times and then stopped. It must have been picked up by Shinnosuke who was on duty on the third floor.

A few seconds later, Shinnosuke ran down from the third floor: "I'm calling, asking for the team leader."

Tsuda Masaaki immediately went upstairs.

Ohta Shisan glared at the delinquents who were beaten with bruises and swollen faces: "It's really useless! Didn't I ask you to dress up as ordinary students?"

"Amao said that if we kill that guy, maybe we can become our official brother-in-law..." Someone among the bad boys stabbed his companion in the back.

Ota Shisan frowned slightly, glanced at the young man named "Amao", and sneered: "You are right, if you can really beat up the owner of that dojo, you can indeed join the group and become a formal dojo." Brother. But that’s someone none of us have directly attacked, where do you get the confidence to defeat him?”

The delinquents looked at each other.

Ohta Shisan continued: "Do you think you can become a Yakuza just because you can fight? You underestimate the world of Yakuza. People without IQ will die miserably in the world of Yakuza."

"This..." The boy named Amao seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by Ohta Shisan's violent shouting.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Several dormitory boys who usually stay on the first floor immediately stood up and kicked and beat these bad boys: "Get out of here!"

After they drove away all the bad boys, Tsuda Masaaki came down from upstairs. As soon as he saw Ohta Juzo, he ordered: "I will go to my house."

Ohta Shisan immediately shouted to a younger brother: "Go and drive! You idiot! Do you need me to give specific instructions for everything?"

Masaaki Tsuda: "No, Shinnosuke is coming with me."

"I understand." Shinnosuke immediately stepped forward and took the key from his younger brother who was originally responsible for driving.

The Tsuda group is much richer than the Nishikiyama group, and they still have several cars. This time when I go to my house, I want to drive the Toyota Crown, which is usually kept in the parking lot 700 meters away.

This car is considered a relatively high-end one among Nissans, and it is the best car that the Tsuda-gumi can currently afford.

After Shinnosuke took the key and ran away, Ota Shisan stepped forward and asked, "What? Is there any big action before the next Kanto joint executive meeting?"

"Even if there is a big operation, they won't ask us to form a group. We are not a group that is good at force." Tsuda Masaaki shrugged, "I guess they want us to get rid of the Kiryu family's dojo as soon as possible."

"Is this a direct order from me?" Ota Shisan frowned, "Although the dojo occupies a large area, this is not an issue worthy of my personal attention, right?"

Nowadays, the majority of the Yakuza's money is naturally in places like Shibuya and Kabukicho. Katsushika District has not yet developed and there is not much oil and water.

The only thing that makes money is real estate, but land prices in Katsushika haven't risen yet.

Tsuda Masaaki took a puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and then said softly: "Maybe he wants to kill his old rival."

At this time, Shinnosuke drove over in his car and braked suddenly at the door of the office.

"Hurry up and fix the switch," Tsuda Masaaki threw away the cigarette he had only taken two puffs of and stamped it out. "It's going to be dark soon. I don't want the office to be in darkness when I come back."

"Yes." Ohta Thirteen bowed to Tsuda Masaaki.

Then Masaaki Tsuda got into the Toyota Crown and the car roared away.

**

On Kazuma's side, after eating, he went to the dojo for evening practice and meditation as usual.

The group of bad boys who came to kick the gym in the afternoon seemed to be here specifically to remind Kazuma that "the Yakuza still cares about your family", so Kazuma must seize the time to improve his strength.

However, Kazuma always feels that the other side will send such a small character who is not even a miscellaneous fish to find trouble, and he may not take any big action in a short time.

Someone else, Nishikiyama Heita, said that it would be the Tsuda-gumi's turn to take charge of his dojo after the cadre meeting of the Jokudou Kanto Alliance.

So Kazuma felt that he should still have a lot of time to continue to become stronger.

He looked at his experience bar in meditation and estimated that a strong person like today's coach would be able to upgrade from a new level 6 to a new level 7 by defeating two more.

Although I don't know how much it will increase my combat power, it is always good to increase my combat power.

I feel like I have learned a lot about how to add BUFF in the past few days. As long as I give him time to explore, Hema might be able to proactively add BUFF on the spot.

When the time comes, huh, just for the extreme, how many come and die?

After completely solving the Yakuza problem, you can embrace your youth as much as you want, compete in the national kendo competition, prepare for the Tokyo University exam, and fall in love by the way.

Mikako seems to be just short of a confession. Although the monitor’s specific situation is unclear, he is definitely interested in me!

And that Nanjo-san with the princess hair who owns a Lincoln car at home!

When the time comes, just deciding which one to choose, I will worry about for several days. This is youth.

Kazuma couldn't help but curl his lips when he thought of this.

I'll go to the Akutagawa Dojo on the weekend and try to fight a few stronger ones and level up more, maybe I can get promoted to Shinto-ryu 8 in one go.

Such a happy decision!

Hema finished his meditation and started practicing.

**

When the practice was almost done, Kazuma put away his bamboo sword and found that Chiyoko was not in the dojo.

Usually, even if Chiyoko doesn't come to practice with him, he will sit by and watch Kazuma practice, and prepare barley tea and refreshments for Kazuma.

Kazuma suddenly became nervous and called Chiyoko's name loudly.

Then he heard his sister's response from the direction of the warehouse: "I'm over here!"

Kazuma hurried over and saw Chiyoko working on something among a lot of messy things in the warehouse.

"What are you doing?" Kazuma asked curiously.

"I want to look for something like a wooden knife that can be used for self-defense. Maybe there are real knives that have not been sold somewhere in the warehouse."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chiyoko's butt hit the pile of old books when she turned around, causing an avalanche of debris.

"Ah ah!"

Chiyoko screamed and was buried in a pile of old books and clothes.

The rising dust forced Kazuma back from the warehouse door.

People who don't know may think that the warehouse collapsed when they see the smoke rushing out of the door.

"Are you okay?" Kazuma shouted, waving away the smoke with his hand.

"It's okay! Cough cough cough..."

Kazuma approached the warehouse door again, covered his nose and looked inside, and saw Chiyoko struggling to get out of the collapsed debris.

At this time, something like a bamboo hat rolled down from the pile of debris and rolled all the way to Kazuma's feet.

Kazuma directly picked it up and looked at it, and said to himself in surprise: "There is also a bamboo hat? This thing will only appear in Dahe dramas, right?"

Chiyoko glanced here and said, "That belongs to grandpa. He doesn't like to hold an umbrella, so he wears a hat when going out on rainy days. But after grandpa passed away, he put it away."

As soon as Kazuma heard Chiyoko's explanation, he quickly looked at the bamboo hat carefully.

He originally expected to see some special light effects on the bamboo hat. If there was such a light effect, maybe wearing this bamboo hat would get blessings from his grandfather.

But unfortunately, there is no such thing.

At this time, Chiyoko had completely climbed out of the collapsed debris. She jumped out of the warehouse and began to dust herself off: "Oh my god, this school uniform must be washed. I washed the other set of school uniform three days ago and I don't know if it has been dried." without."

"Take an iron and iron it?" Kazuma suggested beside him.

"Well, that's all we can do." Chiyoko sighed, then turned to look at Kazuma, "Brother, the Yakuza should still come to cause trouble, right?"

"I'm afraid so." Kazuma nodded.

"I'm sorry..." Chiyoko lowered her head again and crossed her hands in front of her, "It's just because of my willfulness that I caused trouble for you, brother."

Kazuma stretched out his hand and touched Chiyoko's head: "The matter is now over, it's useless to talk about it. Let us brothers and sisters overcome the difficulties in the future together."

"But, I couldn't think of how to solve the situation in front of me when I couldn't sleep yesterday."

"I'm fine as a big brother." He Ma patted his chest and added in his heart, "I'm a cheater."

But Chiyoko looked entirely more worried.

"If it doesn't work out, let's sell it for five million. I will graduate from junior high school this year. I can give up my education and work to support my brother in college..."

"Don't say these words!" Kazuma interrupted Chiyoko sharply, "You don't even go to high school, are you planning to give up your life?"

"But……"

"It's nothing! I will take care of the dojo matters! Don't worry, just trust me as an older brother." Kazuma patted his sister on the shoulder and looked at her with a firm gaze.

Chiyoko hesitated to speak, and finally nodded with a smile: "Okay, I trust my brother. But promise me, don't show off."

Kazuma wanted to answer "no", but then he thought about it, he was trying to be strong. If he calmed down and thought about it, his golden finger was not strong at all, it just pointed out a direction to become stronger. .

It is impossible no matter how hard you think, to obtain combat power that can truly intimidate the Yakuza in a short period of time.

Nishikiyama Heita is a strong player in Street Fighting 12. He can win purely because of the terrain advantage.

I'm afraid that the masters of the Yakuza are generally 10 to 12 or even higher level players, and they will also have permanent entries like Nishikiyama Heita's "Ghost Face".

I haven't reached level 7 yet...

Chiyoko: "Brother?"

"Oh, I promise you, I won't show off." Kazuma said carefully what he was about to say but hesitated.

Chiyoko looked even more worried: "As expected, I should go work after graduating from junior high school. It was me who hindered your plan to sell the dojo, brother. I should bear the consequences of this mistake!"

"I told you not to say such things again!" Kazuma shouted again, "If you insist on saying something wrong, I am also responsible for not convincing you firmly. I will definitely let you graduate from high school well, and I will also take the exam. Go to the University of Tokyo. This is the oath I made as a man, are you going to let my oath fall into dust?"

Chiyoko opened her mouth slightly and looked at Kazuma. She was silent for a few seconds before saying, "No, I won't. Brother..."

Suddenly, Chiyoko hugged him, buried her face in Kazuma's chest, and choked softly.

Kazuma was actually quite confused. He didn't realize why Chiyoko suddenly started crying, but he still hugged his sister's trembling shoulders and gently stroked her hair.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." He comforted his sister softly.

"Yeah." Chiyoko responded softly.