I teach kendo in Tokyo

At this time, Kazuma realized that he seemed to have encountered the legendary Shura Field.

This was a completely new situation that he had never encountered in his previous life.

But Kazuma thought about it again, that's not right, the premise of Shura Field is to have two boats, and now he has not established a relationship with either of the two girls at all.

So if there is anything difficult to deal with, why not just treat it with a normal mind?

Kazuma felt that he was really a genius, and he immediately grasped the key to the matter.

So he waved to Mikako: "Hey, Mikako, why are you running here?"

Mikako ran to Kazuma holding the bento box that looked like she had put a lot of effort into it: "I came to visit a doctor, and I even put a lot of effort into making a bento and brought it over!"

Then Fujii Mikako turned to look at Nanjo Honami: "Who is this? Will your dojo finally have students?"

Kazuma smiled and was about to introduce Nanjo-san to Mikako when he suddenly realized something: Wait, Mikako is making a move?

Take the initiative to define the other party as a "student of the dojo" to establish a status advantage. It's really yours, Mikako!

Kazuma looked at Mikako Fujii again, and suddenly felt that this familiar childhood sweetheart had become a little strange.

Nanjo was stunned for a moment, obviously unable to react, and then she quickly clarified: "No, I am also here to visit the patient. I..."

Mikako interrupted Nanjo-san: "You're also here to visit? So you know Kazuma? Why didn't I know Kazuma knew such a young lady?"

Mikako Fujii turned to look at Kazuma: "Kazuma, you wouldn't say that this was a finger-pulp marriage done by your grandfather, right?"

The Kiryu family's ancestors were also wealthy, so it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Fujii Mikako's question.

Kazuma answered truthfully: "No, of course not. Nanjo-san and I met just a few days ago due to some fate."

"Hey, that's it." Mikako looked at Nanjo-san again, "We just met a few days ago, and you're here to visit me today? You guys are making great progress."

Kazuma had to get to know his childhood sweetheart again. Can't you tell, Mikako, you are a master of palace fighting, and the dignified young lady was suppressed by you like this.

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo-san, who was a little at a loss, and suddenly felt some compassion, so he took the initiative to say: "Actually, it's like this, Nanjo-san is from the Koshigawa Women's Kendo Club. Last time I sent my sister to school, I met them. The head coach of Koshikawa Girls' Kendo.

"I saw through the coach's disguise and beat him up, revealing that he had nothing to do with Kaden. After that, Nanjo-san felt that my swordsmanship was very good and wanted to compete with me, so... "

Mikako reached out and pulled up Kazuma's sleeve to expose the bandage: "She wants to compete with you like this? Isn't this taking advantage of others' danger?"

After Kazuma surrendered, Mikako was completely aggressive, like a female cat whose territory had been invaded.

He Ma has had cats all his life, initially one, then two. When the new cat was first brought home, the old cat lost his temper and would drive the new cat away while He Ma petted the cat. Only the old cat himself is allowed to play with the horse.

At this time, Nanjo-san said: "Of course that's not what I meant. I just hope that Kiryu-kun can get well soon, and then fulfill his promise and compete with me..."

"Oh? Really?" Mikako squinted her eyes and looked at Nanjo-san meaningfully, "Why do I think this is not the case? After all, Kazuma is so handsome when he wields his sword, and it is normal to attract bees and butterflies. ."

Kazuma complained in his mind: Mikako, is it okay for you to be so straightforward? Doesn’t Japan pay attention to euphemism?

But Mikako's next words made him almost spit out his rice. Fortunately, it was so early in the morning that his stomach was empty and there was nothing to spit out.

Mikako said: "He was fascinated by the explosive committee chairman of his class before. Alas, he really can't let down his guard for a moment."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma with contempt: "Brother, is it true?"

"I'm not, I didn't! Mikako, don't talk nonsense!" Kazuma expertly denied three times in a row, "The Chairman was just inspired by me and decided to take the exam to Tokyo University!"

Mikako: "But she is trying to stop me from coming to you under the guise of being 'a comrade who is going to the University of Tokyo together'!"

"She couldn't stop you in the end."

At this time, Nanjo-san regrouped and joined the conversation before Mikako responded: "Is Todai the University of Tokyo?"

Kazuma nodded and was about to answer when Mikako interrupted: "Otherwise? Which other Tohoku University is there? The abbreviation of Tohoku University is Tohoku University, not Tohoku University."

Nanjo-san looked surprised. Only then did Kazuma remember that Nanjo-san didn't seem to know that he was going to be admitted to Tokyo University.

After all, I haven't spoken to her many times since I met her.

"Tokyo University?" Nanjo-san couldn't control his expression and tone, "I thought Kazuma-san would be recommended to enroll in the kendo specialty, and go to the police or other related schools."

When Mikako heard Nanjo's words, she immediately frowned: she keenly noticed that Nanjo had changed the name of Kazuma.

In Japan, calling men and women by their first names is a very intimate act. Nanjo-san changed the title without blushing, obviously to counter Mikako who kept shouting "Wazuma and Ma".

Mikako looked directly at Nanjo-san, thinking that this guy really has a crooked mind!

Instead, Nanjo-san looked directly into Kazuma's eyes as if he didn't notice Mikako's reaction.

Kazuma: "Well, I originally planned to enter the police academy through kendo recommendation."

It should be said that the previous Kiryu Kazuma was planning to do this.

"But now I have changed my mind. If I want to change my destiny, I still have to get admitted to a prestigious school like the University of Tokyo, so that I can reach the pinnacle of life and display my ambitions on a bigger stage."

And now, there is an additional restriction: if you don't get admitted to the University of Tokyo in ten months, you will have to fight against the entire Kanto Alliance alone.

Nanjo-san was overjoyed and turned to look at her old housekeeper. Even Kazuma, who didn't quite understand the girl's thoughts, could see the meaning in that look.

The old housekeeper spoke: "Tokyo University, that's a great enlightenment. But in this world, many things cannot be accomplished with enthusiasm and awareness alone."

Mr. Hema felt that there was something in the old housekeeper's words.

He always felt that the old man should know that he was unilaterally forced into a bet by the president of the Kanto United Federation.

Nanjo-san was overjoyed: "If Kazuma wants to take the Tokyo University exam, we can review together. My preferred school is Keio University's Faculty of Literature. In terms of Chinese language and short essays, there are many similarities with Tokyo University's exams. "

The strongest part of Keio University is the Department of Political Science, which is the cradle of cultivating politicians, while the Department of Literature mainly produces rich ladies.

Traditional Japanese wealthy families expect their wives to stay at home, take care of their husbands and raise children, and engage in tasteful activities in their free time, such as ikebana, literary creation, playing the piano and singing, etc.

Girls trained by Keio University's Faculty of Literature are very popular in this area.

Nanjo-kun's choice of this path is obviously in line with her status.

By the way, this guy can teach me Chinese, which happens to be my weakness - Kazuma thought to himself, I feel like we can study together or something.

But if we just study together instead of accepting her as a kendo student, there will be no tuition fee...

While Kazuma was struggling, Mikako said first: "I want to study together too! I want to be admitted to the English Department of Chi University. Kazuma's oral skills are so good now, he will definitely help me pass the legendary extremely difficult oral interview."

Kazuma glanced at Mikako: "Wait a minute, why did it suddenly become a situation where we have to study together?"

Mikako scratched her head: "I don't know. Anyway, I have to take part in whatever you want to do. By the way, didn't you just talk about sparring? I'm also in the Kendo Club, and I also want to participate in the district qualifiers. Most likely, I will be in the qualifiers. I met Nanjo-san at the competition, so it’s just right for us to compare notes and improve each other, so it makes sense.”

Kazuma frowned and looked at the top of Nanjo's head, then at the top of Mikako's head.

He advised: "Well, Mikako, let's forget this. You may not be able to beat Nanjo-san."

Unexpectedly, his words had the opposite effect. Mikako was full of fighting spirit: "How do you know if you haven't fought before? Do you have ready-made protective gear and bamboo swords? Come on, let's fight!"

When Kazuma saw that he had nothing to say, he turned to Nanjo-san: "Nanjo-san, as a disciple of Akutagawa Dojo, I know that you have superb swordsmanship..."

"Kazuma-san has never fought with me, has he?" Nanjo Honami choked Kazuma with one sentence, "And I am not an official disciple of Akutagawa Dojo because I am a girl and cannot formally enter. It is only because of my father's relationship that I go Just study there.

"As far as status is concerned, this lady and I are the same. We are both ordinary girls' members of the high school kendo club. So, Kazuma-kun, please lend me your protective gear and bamboo sword."

Kazuma could only scratch his head, feeling like he could no longer stop the two girls from starting a fight.

Why does it become like this...

He looked back at Chiyoko and said helplessly: "Take the two ladies and go change clothes and put on protective gear."

Chiyoko seemed very happy. She said, "Okay. However, if the protective gear and bamboo swords of our dojo are lent to people who are not disciples of the dojo, rent will be charged!"

Kazuma was shocked: "There are still such rules?"

"Yes, my father made a decision during his lifetime that he would provide the dojo with income. Just wait, I'll get the price tag made by his father." Chiyoko ran back to the house, and after a while she carried the beautifully made price tag. He came out and said, "Look, this is my father's relic. I have been keeping it in the storage room very carefully."

Nanjo Honami: "I rented it!"

As she spoke, she took out a very exquisite handmade wallet, took out 10,000 yen from it and handed it to Chiyoko.

"There are too many." Chiyoko pointed to the price list, "If it's just for one day, you can rent the whole set for 500 yen."

"I don't bring any other denominations of banknotes." Nanjo-san threw out a classic line!

"Okay, I'll rent it for 20 days."

Mikako put down the lunch box, took out her wallet and opened it. There was only three thousand yen in it.

"Mom!" Mikako shouted at the top of her lungs.

Kazuma patted her shoulder: "Okay, just rent it day by day. Chiyoko, take these 10,000 yen and go to the shopping street and ask everyone to help find it."

"oh."

Chiyoko was about to leave with 10,000 yen when the old housekeeper came in and said, "I have some change here. Miss, how many times have I told you that you should always have thousand yen notes and hundred yen notes in your wallet."

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Suzuki, I will remember it. I just didn't think there would be any occasion where I would need to pay."

Chiyoko stabbed Kazuma's waist wildly and gestured to him with her mouth: Let her rent it for 20 days!

Kazuma thought to himself, it's over, my sister has been turned into a miser by a ten thousand dollar bill.

After finally dealing with this little episode, Butler Suzuki bowed to Kazuma and others: "Then, I'll take my leave first and come back to pick up the eldest lady in the evening."

Nanjo Honami nodded: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

As soon as Suzuki Butler left, Mikako Fujii's mother, Keiko Fujii, ran over, her body starting to gain weight, and said to Mikako: "Mikako, my mother has also left. I will pick you up in the evening. Come on! Mom supports you!"

Mikako made fists with both hands: "Yes! I will!"

Kazuma stood aside and watched this scene, feeling a little embarrassed.

Nanjo-san turned to Chiyoko: "Take me to change clothes."

"Ah, okay, please come this way."