I teach kendo in Tokyo

After listening to Kazuma's words, Nanjo Honami directly reached for her wallet.

"No!" Kazuma stopped her, "Your wallet is too mentally damaging to me. If you really want to pay tuition to study, just let your housekeeper handle it."

"Oh, okay." Nanjo nodded.

Mikako got up from the ground and ran to Kazuma: "I want to study too! I will make my mother pay the tuition!"

Just as Kazuma was about to respond, he saw Chiyoko winking at the two girls behind their backs: "Hurry up and agree, it's money."

Chiyoko, are you really such a character?

Kazuma nodded and said: "Okay, you can come. My sister is in charge of the accounts. You just pay her monthly."

After Kazuma finished speaking, he looked over the shoulders of the two girls and saw Chiyoko clenching her fists to celebrate victory.

The realization that "it was me who prevented her brother from selling the dojo" made Chiyoko change a lot.

Now Kazuma suspects that when the time comes to worry about money in the future, Chiyoko will go out and have sex without hesitation.

This is not okay, we must not let things develop to that point.

Kazuma suddenly had a strange idea: This cutting path obviously gives experience points, and it will also drop a treasure - a finger knife - why doesn't it drop money?

If the money dropped, Kazuma would definitely take the knife and cut it all the way.

Kazuma gathered his thoughts and looked at the two girls in front of him.

Since you want to collect money, you have to teach them the real thing. Otherwise, Kazuma would feel uneasy about taking this money.

Now the two girls are obviously carried away by love, and they don't care whether they have really learned something.

But precisely because of this, Kazuma must be able to afford the tuition fees they pay, and cannot use their love to make money.

Kazuma said sternly to the two of them: "Since you have entered my dojo, I will take the responsibility to teach you, and you must also reach a level that will not bring shame to the dojo where my father stayed.

"I will not be lenient just because of our personal friendship."

Kazuma felt that it should be enough if he said it so clearly, and he even emphasized the word "friend".

This made Mikako Fujii frown.

Kazuma felt a little guilty, after all, he and Mikako had almost confessed to each other before, and the so-called lovers were not satisfied with Touda or above.

Now suddenly back to the level of friends, she frowned justifiably.

But Kazuma had already made up his mind to make his attitude clear. Even if he knew that the girls would not stop, he still had to make his attitude clear.

With luck, Mikako might be able to give up and become a passerby from now on.

This should keep the danger away from her.

As for Nanjo, looking at the level of bodyguards she brought, Kazuma felt that the Yakuza would be unlikely to touch her.

Although the old man does not have a unique permanent entry, he is so old and must have rich life experience. If he really fights, he will most likely be angry after recalling the killing.

So the key is Mikako, he has to keep her away from him.

But if she doesn't want to stay away, then Kazuma has no choice but to work hard to get into Tokyo University.

Practicing hard at swordsmanship is the second insurance.

But now that the horse is injured, if he goes to the master to ask for a fight, he will definitely not agree - if the news spreads, it will damage the reputation of the master.

So for the time being, I can’t upgrade my kendo by fighting against masters to gain experience points.

I can only try other ways.

Nanjo has an eighth-level swordsmanship. Although sparring with her gives you very little experience points, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.

Thinking about it this way, the eldest lady is really a timely help. She can pay tuition to solve financial problems, and she can be regarded as a monster to gain experience.

Kazuma tried not to let his thoughts show on his face. He continued to put on the airs of a teacher and said: "Today is the first day of the course. In theory, I should first understand the strength of the two of you through practice battles, but Mikako, I Having fought against each other many times, I know exactly how many pounds it weighs.

"But I don't know much about Nanjo-san's strength. It just so happens that Nanjo-san and I have an agreement to compare notes."

Mikako looked back and forth between Kazuma and Nanjo: "It's just a kendo competition, right?"

"Otherwise?" Kazuma asked, "I'll put on protective gear."

In fact, Kazuma originally wanted to imitate Kimura and pretend to be cool, "Your sword can't hit me, so I don't need protective gear."

But then he thought about it. Nanjo-san just said that the level of swordsmanship must be higher than his own. It would not be a good idea to not wear protective gear at all. After all, being hit by a bamboo sword would still hurt.

Chiyoko followed Kazuma: "I'm here to help you."

So, the Kiryu brothers and sisters left the dojo together, leaving only Nanjo and Fujii in the huge dojo.

Fujii looked at Nanjo and suddenly said: "For a young lady like you, your parents have the final say on who you marry, right?"

Nanjo's expression darkened for a moment.

"I knew it." Fujii sighed, "It's not easy for you either."

At this time Nanjo spoke a long string of words in English.

Fujii was stunned: "Eh? Uh..."

"Aren't you going to pass the IQ exam? This is very basic English, right?" Nanjo tilted his head and looked at Fujii. The strongest subject at Sophia University is English, and the English proficiency requirements for admission to Sophia University are extremely high.

"Uh... you spoke too fast. I'm not very good at hearing, but I know it's about summer and music..."

"I wish I was your summer. When the summer days fly away, I hope I am still the melody in your ears." Nanjo recited it in Japanese, "This is Dickinson's famous poem, true love even Only one summer is enough to take this beauty to the grave.

"It's because I can't choose the person I want to marry that I have to go all out now. Because this is probably the summer that I can't miss in my life."

Mikako Fujii stared at Nanjo with her mouth half-opened. She didn't expect such a counterattack at all.

Faced with the determination that was suddenly thrown in front of her, Mikako Fujii felt that her breath was short for a moment, and she did not dare to speak loudly.

Honami Nanjo looked at Mikako Fujii and asked, "What about you? He immediately said that he wanted to be admitted to Tomoichi University, and he also shared his energy with Mr. Ma to teach you English. He chose the University of Tokyo, which is the most difficult to get into, and is better than us. The pressure is great, are you really okay with this?"

Mikako was speechless for a moment.

However, she frowned stubbornly: "I, I will be serious from now on! Everyone is seventeen years old, you only have one summer when you are seventeen, and so do I. I will never lose to you! "

Nanjo Honami and Fujii Mikako looked at each other, as if they wanted to pour the will and obsession in their hearts into each other's eyes.

What they didn't realize was that Kiryu and Ma had already put on their protective gear and were outside the dojo - boys change clothes faster.

Chiyoko whispered to Kazuma: "Brother, what should we do? Why don't you just choose Nanjo-san, then Mikako... forget it, I feel like she won't give up, but will be more motivated."

Kazuma curled his lips, he could see the status, and now he clearly saw that there was a 309-day BUFF on Mikako's head, saying "I'm coming to Sophia University."

Damn it, given the world's piss-prone nature, maybe she can actually pass the exam.

Is this what Chernyshevsky said, "True love can encourage people to improve themselves and make themselves better"?

In fact, if he hadn't seen this BUFF on Mikako's head, Kazuma might have really chosen Nanjo to keep Mikako away from him.

But now he is afraid of doing this and has pinched this BUFF.

If this were to happen, wouldn't it be equivalent to ruining Mikako Fujii's life? Women who graduated from the English Department of Sophia University are truly elite women, equivalent to phoenixes emerging from their shells.

You can't turn a phoenix into a pheasant!

Maybe there really is a Buddha watching over this world.

——Fuck, it’s troublesome.

Kazuma decided not to think about it so much, and gave Nanjo a beating first - no, he wanted to compete with Nanjo and gain experience points before talking about it.