Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 678 Come and be my son... Ahem, sorry for interrupting

"Are you okay?"

Hojo Kyosuke asked with a smile. He had a very good impression of Daidoji Masashi at this moment.

He had a strong sense of belonging to the school and a relatively strong spirit of self-sacrifice. He was willing to become a stepping stone for the prosperity of the school.

Hojo Kyosuke, who had already regarded Beichen Ittoryu as his own thing, was simply too satisfied with this senior brother of the dojo.

"It's just that my neck still hurts a little, but it doesn't matter."

Daoji shook his head, with a very complicated expression on his face. It was hard to tell whether he was relieved or smiled bitterly.

"Too strong, really too strong, it's not a realm that humans can reach at all."

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly:

"Before, I thought Naito was too exaggerated, but now it seems that I am the one who is sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

Daoji, whose hair was soaked with sweat and whose face was still afraid, looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to have not even started warming up. He couldn't stop feeling bitter, but this emotion dominated him for only half a second before it was dispelled.

Taking a step forward, he bowed deeply to Hojo Kyosuke again:

"From now on, I'll leave the dojo to you, Hojo-kun!"

Hojo Kyosuke did not step forward to help him up, but asked: "Don't you feel unwilling?"

"What?"

"You have paid a lot for this dojo, right?"

He remembered Naito said that Daidoji had lived in the dojo since he could walk, and he was practicing sword when other children were still playing with rattles. He was completely a template for the innate sword body.

"Yes..."

Daidoji straightened up, looked around, looked at the junior brothers behind him, and looked at the dojo where he grew up, and felt a lot of emotion. His youth and life are all connected with Beichen Ittoryu, and he can't bear to leave anyway. He still wants to do more for the dojo and everyone.

"But..."

The two-meter-tall man was still upright, his eyes were bright, he glanced at the head of the sixth generation coldly, then looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a sharp gaze, and said loudly:

"Success does not have to be mine!"

"These useless boys are in your hands, Hojo-kun!"

He entrusted again, and he had personally measured the ability of Hojo Kyosuke, and now he could look forward to the future of the dojo. From those pretending to be fierce boys, it can be seen that Hojo-kun is definitely a person worthy of trust.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother, what are you talking about, even if you lose, you are still our Big Brother!"

Kunen Amane, whose ribs were broken by sitting, shouted sadly.

I, who can't even swing a sword, came to Beichen Itto-ryu with the idea that I would not be bullied again as long as I became stronger. But as soon as I said the purpose of learning, I was scolded fiercely by the big brother.

"Practicing kendo is to hone our hearts. No matter how powerful the skills are, they need a firm heart to control them. Courage is the greatness of human beings. People who are not strong enough in their hearts will never become strong!"

The elder brother said this, and rejected his request to learn kendo immediately. Instead, he made him wear protective gear and get beaten all day long. It was not until half a year later, when he could no longer close his eyes when facing the oncoming sword, that the elder brother officially began to teach him kendo. It was also on that day that he truly understood why courage is the greatness of human beings.

Looking back, I just think that I was silly and cute when I thought that as long as I became able to fight, I would not be bullied. With courage, even if he still didn't know kendo and his body was still weak, those who bullied him would only walk with their heads down when facing him.

At that time, I thought it was because my heart was strong enough, so I defeated those bullies at the soul level.

Until I graduated from college and entered the society, I received a commission from the elder brother.

"Tianyin, the new junior brother seems to be in a bad situation in school. I remember your company is that one, right? Please help communicate with the father of the two children and ask them not to embarrass the junior brother anymore."

At the same time, two men's names were sent to his mobile phone, one was his subordinate, and the other was a colleague from another department.

Some things are a disaster for children, but they are just nonsense in the eyes of adults. Jiuneng Tianyin, who once cried to his parents but did not receive any help, had a deep feeling about this sentence, and after communicating with two colleagues in the company, this feeling was even deeper.

After returning to the dojo, he was in a mess and before he had time to ask the eldest brother about the truth many years ago, he was directed by the eldest brother to train the younger junior brother.

Looking at the junior brother who was wearing protective gear and full of cowardice, he subconsciously shouted:

"Practicing kendo is to hone our hearts. No matter how powerful the skills are, they need a firm heart to control them. Courage is the greatness of human beings. People who are not strong enough in heart can never become strong!"

As soon as the voice fell, he was stunned.

Now, listening to the almost farewell words of the eldest brother, a strong sadness surged in his heart.

If there is no senior brother Daidoji, then will the dojo still be the same dojo?

Not only Jiuneng Tianyin, but all the people gathered around Daidoji Masashi were stunned.

I'm sorry, eldest brother, we can't listen to you this time.

The junior brothers were silent, and they had made plans in their hearts.

Update on the mental journey: "The usurper has stepped on the body of Senior Brother and ascended to the throne, but our loyalty has never been to power and power, but to our heartfelt respect for Senior Brother."

Not far away, the Sixth Generation Otsuka Yoichiro saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, yes, that's it, that's it." The most orthodox heir was defeated by Hojo Kyosuke, and Hojo Kyosuke who defeated Daidaiji was hated by all his disciples, so his good son-in-law could naturally succeed to the throne!

He glanced at his adopted son Ryunosuke Otsuka with his eyes, and found that the German was also looking at Hojo Kyosuke with gleaming eyes.

Haha, you can't wait to step on Hojo Kyosuke and get the upper hand, right? The young man still can't keep his temper. He shook his head, feeling that if he could still step down after being the leader for decades, he would have to help the young people take care of things!

Daodaoji looked at the expressions of his junior disciples, and he could easily read everyone's thoughts after spending time with them day and night. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't. This is the reason why he gave up everything. If he still stayed at the Chiba Dojo in Okemachi, he would cause trouble for Hojo-kun. And with the domineering attitude shown by Mr. Hojo, he would not be happy to see himself hanging around in front of him.

He was very open-minded and happy to be able to say "the success is not mine", but he felt guilty when he saw the reactions of his junior brothers. He forced a smile and said:

"I……"

"What are you talking about? Senior Brother Daosi Temple, will losing to me affect your ability to continue to lead your fellow disciples in their practice?"

"ah?"

Daidaiji stared at Hojo Kyosuke across from him with wide eyes. In just a moment, this big boy had already taken off his mask. His young and handsome face was now full of a warm smile, and he couldn't tell that he had been stabbed so hard just now. The terrifying swordsman's appearance of his own throat.

He asked in a daze: "Wouldn't it affect it?"

Hojo Kyousuke spoke sincerely: "Of course it doesn't affect you! You are still the master of the dojo! Even I need your guidance. I still don't know the secret techniques of the school. Before coming to Tokyo, Yamamura Ono Shihan has been following I say you are the best priest in the ashram."

I am the Taoist master and you are the senior brother. Is there any contradiction between the two?

Someone thought that although judging from their ages, this senior brother may never have a chance to become a regular employee in his life. But obviously we cannot look at this matter with such a superficial perspective. If we don't become a regular member, can we not contribute to the prosperity of Beichen Yida Ryu?

You must know that "How can there be a forty prince in this world?" This sentence is simply the source of cholera. I have never seen a prince who has been living happily for seventy years and can shout such words as "Mom, I will always love you" ?

Hojo Kyousuke is very skilled at this kind of thing.

Just look at the Rampage Angel. Brother Maki invited him here. He was originally going to retire, but he stayed and became the second-in-command. What's next? First give me a big motorcycle, and then give me two wages, handle daily affairs, and solve all small things.

As for Hojo Kyosuke, he defeated two bad organizations and one Yakuza organization.

One is above to protect from wind and rain, and the other is below to handle housekeeping. Isn't this the best of both worlds?

"Don't worry about being your senior brother. There is no one more suitable for this position than you!"

Hojo Kyosuke took Daidoji's hand and said sincerely.

This senior brother from Daodaoji is even a more qualified tool man than Brother Zhenshu. When it comes to dedication...

Wait, that's not right...

Hojo Kyosuke suddenly remembered that when he took over the Rampage Angel, he seemed to have chopped down Brother Maki first, and then everyone else. Now……

His eyes couldn't help but drift to the group of disciples behind Daodao Temple, while Jiuneng Tianyin and the others had expressions that changed greatly and they couldn't help but retreat.

Eh……

Great, I can skip the step of beating my junior brother. It's such a shame... Okay.

Hey, you shouldn't have been so exaggerated just now, Hojo Kyosuke sighed. But then I became happy again. After all, the days are long and there are always opportunities. Idiots like the Rampage Angels, even if they have graduated and are working, will they still come back to fight?

Daodeji, a real man and good brother, obviously cannot guess someone’s thoughts and is still full of confusion:

"Huh? Hojo-kun, you mean?"

"Anyway, let's get along well in the future. Please give me more advice."

Hojo Kyosuke raised his hand, and the two-meter-tall King Kong opposite him quickly bent down and brought his shoulder over, and someone patted him hard with satisfaction.

Updated record of the mental journey of Beichen Yidao style disciples:

"The tyrant on the throne may have sensed our determination to live and die with Senior Brother, and had to give up his cruel thoughts. This is our victory. In the days to come, we will do our best to help Senior Brother recover! "

"Pah, pah, pah—"

The scene of the two brothers being respectful attracted warm applause from the people in the dojo, especially those from the Rampage Angel. In the eyes of Onitsuka Eikichi, Tenguru and others, this was the establishment of the fourth branch of the organization!

If nothing else, this Daodao Temple general will be the branch chief.

Onitsuka Eikichi, who just pointed at Beichen Itto-ryu disciples and scolded him, now came close to Jiuneng Tianyin and said with a smile on his face:

"Oops, are you seriously injured? Don't do such stupid things. Don't try to stop after being slashed by big brother, otherwise you will be injured. Generally speaking, there are two types of flying: High side and Low side, but no matter Either way, the most important thing is to relax your body and spread your limbs as much as possible before landing, and use your waist to rotate so that your limbs can have a slight cushioning effect when they touch the ground, and let your back touch the ground as much as possible, which can effectively prevent your head from falling. A direct hit from the bottom..."

Jiuneng Tianyin looked at the face close at hand with a confused expression. He looked very much like you. There were still unknown green leaves left between his teeth. But why would such a person be so proud and proud?

Onitsuka Eikichi had no idea that the vegetables he had hidden between his teeth for late-night snacks had been discovered, and he was still chattering enthusiastically:

"These are just basic countermeasures after being chopped away by big brother. If you are willing, I have advanced and valuable skills that I can teach you."

Upon hearing this, Jiuneng Tianyin immediately asked eagerly: "What advanced version of the technique is it to prevent being slashed?"

"Ah? What nonsense are you talking about? As long as I think about it, how can someone not fly away? Do you want to be cut in half? The tip of the sword goes directly through the throat." Onizuka screamed.

Kunou Amane was so frightened by the horrific scene described by the other party that his face turned pale. Because with the strength and speed shown by Hojo Kyosuke, it was completely achievable. He quickly asked for advice on what the advanced technique was.

"How to fly further!"

"Fly further?"

Jiuneng Tianyin was dumbfounded:

"Does it mean the distance it flew after being slashed by Hojo-kun? What's the significance of this kind of thing?" He couldn't figure it out.

Onizuka showed his eight teeth holding green vegetables and smiled heartily:

"Handsome! Don't you think it's cool!? Phew, flying so far, farther than anyone else!"

"Ah...K-Kakuyi!" Jiu Neng smiled very reluctantly.

"Hahaha, I knew no man could refuse this!"

Onizuka laughed and then asked:

"That, this one?"

"Jiu Neng Tianyin, just call me Jiu Neng."

"I am Onizuka Eikichi. I am nineteen years old. I have type B blood. I can belly dance and touch my nose with my tongue. I am unmarried. Please give me some advice!"

unmarried? Why do you emphasize this to me?

Jiuneng Tianyin was confused and subconsciously replied, please give me some advice.

Onitsuka rubbed his hands with a sly eyebrow and whispered:

"This Mr. Jiuneng, do you have any sisters in your family? They don't have to be as good-looking as you, they just need to be a little bit worse than you. I'm not the kind of picky person. You know, I've been... since I was a child... …”

"Get out!!"

Jiuneng Tianyin said angrily, this idiot doesn't think that someone really likes someone who can lick his nose with his tongue!

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