Then Kazuma and others opened up the letters for almost an hour before they opened up all the letters.

Then Jingong Temple was classified according to the standards of "good reviews", "bad reviews" and "mimei".

"This pile of fans sent me, I'll take it and burn it." After finishing, Jingong Temple calmly said a lot of things.

"Don't, it would be nice to keep a memorial." Kazuma said.

Jingongji looked at Kazuma, and smiled slightly: "I'm joking. How can I say that it is written by others with thoughts and letters. I will not burn other people's minds."

Kazuma is thinking about who you lied to. If I don’t object, you must burn it. Maybe you will use a burning fire to roast sweet potatoes.

Nanjo looked at the letters divided into three stacks and said to Kazuma, "Kazuma, do you really not consider becoming a musician?"

"Why did you start to persuade me to become a musician."

"I think there is no conflict between being a policeman and being a musician. Since a policeman can be a kendo teacher at the same time, can a policeman be a musician at the same time?"

Mikazi: "Yes, can you still work part-time in the game, how normal is it for a soldier to be a bard?"

"No, the general part-time bards are rangers or rogues? Warriors usually part-time barbarians?" Kazuma responded.

Mikazi: "Are you also playing a communications team?"

"Are you actually playing?"

"Yeah, it's quite interesting. I write two or three letters a week and tell me what I should do. I will know the result and follow-up in a few days. Okada-san took me to the beginning."

Chairperson: "It seems that some people start to get overwhelmed after taking the B judgment."

Mei Jiazi: "No, no, I was playing before I was judged with B. It turns out that this thing doesn't affect my study much, and I can practice writing essays.

"Let me tell you, the DM responsible for me is super interesting, and the story written has a dark and deep charm. Then I especially like to make some actions that don't match his story, and see how he responds later."

Kazuma heard "Dark and Profound Charm", my brows jumped slightly.

--No way?

At this time Nanjo obviously became interested in what Mikako said. She asked, "How dark and profound?"

"That's... it feels like it's pitch black everywhere, but there is always a faint light of hope, but if you chase that light, you can't always get your hands-probably this feeling?"

Kazuma pretended to be a little interested, and asked: "Oh? It sounds interesting, does this DM have a pen name?"

"Yes, his pen name is a bit weird, Xu Hanxuan."

Kazuma was shocked, it is really this guy who wrote "Ghost Cry Street" and "Saya's Song" and made the name "Warrior of Love" famous by "Magic Girl Madoka"!

Now in 80 years, shouldn't he be eight years old?

Originally, Xu Yuanxuan was considered a descendant of Mizuno Liang and others. This good guy was directly promoted to Mizuno Liang's peer from Xu Yuanxuan to Xuhanxuan?

Of course, this time and space Mizuno is not necessarily called Mizuno, but may also be called Mizuno Yu, Mizuno Liangpin.

Kazuma was about to ask how to join the communications group that Mikako is currently running, and the chairman cleared his throat: "Aren't you discussing whether to become a musician?"

Everyone looked at the chairman together, only then realized that they had digressed.

Mei Jiazi raised her hand: "My fault, I shouldn't have a part-time job."

The chairperson ignored Mikako, looked straight at Kazuma and asked: "Can you tell us why you don't want to be a musician?"

Nanjo immediately echoed: "I also want to know the reason. I always find it strange that you refused to become a musician so fiercely. Why?"

"Of course it's because I don't know how to compose. After becoming a musician, there will be a lot of composing drafts, right? If you can't write it, it's a bad thing? I can't guarantee that I will have inspiration at all times."

Kazuma babbles.

"Then don't accept the manuscript of the music composition, isn't it over?" Mei Jiazi said.

"No, there are always times when you have to give others face, don't you?" Kazuma said and glanced at Chiyoko, "Look, I had to write a song for Chiyoko before because she said 'Can you write to other girls why can't you write to me'."

Chiyoko blinked his eyes: "Did I say that?"

"Yes." Kazuma paused, and continued without waiting for Chiyoko's response, "If I admit my identity as a composer, there will be more invitations for composition that I have to respond to in the future."

Nanjo nodded thoughtfully, "It makes sense."

Kazuma thought that my nonsense skills seemed to have increased, and it would be no problem to fool a smart girl like Nanjo.

Mei Jiazi sighed: "It's a pity, although I don't understand music, I think everything you wrote about Kazuma is very good."

Nichinan Rina nodded: "If Master is willing to become my imperial song, I will immediately make my debut as a singer, and aim to have a solo concert at the Budokan."

Kazuma smiled. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have an agreement with the chairman of the Budokan to meet, and he quickly glanced at the chairman.

The chairman has taken out the book and started to review it.

Kazuma hurriedly sat down at the table and took out the review materials that the chairman helped him to collect.

The University of Tokyo holds a freshman entrance meeting at the Budokan every year. Kazuma and the chairperson have made an appointment to go together next spring.

Now Kazuma is only a B judge, that is to say, whether you can go up or not depends on the performance-not only the performance of Kazuma, but also the performance of other people who took the exam together.

Before being admitted, everything else was fake.

Seeing that the chairman and Kazuma both quickly entered the state and began to learn, Nanjo and Mikako also hurriedly sat down at the table and picked up their books.

The Nichinan cuisine still looked as if he hadn't talked to much about it, but he didn't speak at this time, and silently took out the women's magazine and began to look through it.

Amao glanced at Nichinan, who was not engaged in learning, and suddenly said, "Junior Sister Nichinan, diligence is the tradition of our dojo, isn't it good for you?"

Amao is a big disciple and came in early, so there is no problem calling Junior Sister Nichinan.

Kazuma wondered when my dojo has a tradition of diligence, but when I looked at the women’s magazine in Nichinan’s hands, I couldn’t help saying: "Nichinan, fashion magazines can be read for a lifetime, and they can be learned. Time is only the first 30 years of life, don't waste it."

This is the life experience of Kazuma, he was only 30 in his last life, and learning new things feels less agile than before.

"I know." Nichinan put away the fashion magazines, took out the textbooks from his schoolbag, but complained, "But, my preview and review have been done in school, and it's not time to start taking the exam. Even if I open the textbook, I have nothing else to do."

Kazuma: "Then how about you go and practice a hundred empty swings?"

Nichinan thought for a while, closed the textbook and stood up: "Okay. After all, I am also here to learn Kendo. Considering the physique of you, Master, who have suffered all day long, I should seriously improve my strength. Moreover, Burning calories can keep you in shape."

With that said, Nichinan stretched her waist with a very charming gesture. As expected to be a model for readers, this posture makes people wonder if she did it on purpose.

Even Kazuma couldn't help but glanced at her twice.

After Nichinan stretched her waist, she turned to Chiyoko and said, "I'll trouble Chichan to stare at my movements and count."

"Well, I will stare at you." Chiyoko replied. It seems that she is used to being called "Chichan" by Nichinan.

Then Nichinan took the public bamboo sword in the dojo and came to the courtyard-although it is not impossible to practice aerial swings in the dojo, but because Kazuma likes to swing under the cherry trees, so his students They all ran into the yard with empty waves.

After Chiyoko followed out, the four "foundation teams" of Kazuma and Amo were left in the dojo. Amo ran to the corner of the dojo, turned the small desk that was placed against the wall upright, and sat down. Start to review.

As a result, only the sound of turning over the book and the rustling of the pen rubbing against the paper were left in the huge dojo.

This is the scene that Kiryu Dojo has become commonplace in the past month or so.

Even if you suddenly receive an unexpected package, you won't let this scene be absent.

**

December 24th, Christmas Eve.

90 days from Tokyo University entrance exam.

At the end of school, Mikako rushed into the high school B classroom as usual and said to Kazuma: "Kazuma! What about the ballroom ball tonight?"

"You can dance ballroom dancing?" Kazuma asked rhetorically.

"No." Mei Jiazi shook his head very simply.

"That's a coincidence, I won't. So we go home normally."

Mei Jiazi pouted: "I want to combine work and rest. I have to review and review every day for two months. How boring."

"Don't you still have a communication team?" Kazuma asked rhetorically.

"No, that imaginary mystery, I tore up my character card, I will continue to participate either with a new card or wait for the next time."

Kazuma was shocked: "Isn't this a commercial project? Can I tear the card of the guest who gave the money?"

"Yes, before you participate, they will let you agree to a contract with many clauses, and there is a clause that DM has the right to kill the character based on the result of the dice roll."

Kazuma was stunned. If this is placed in an environment familiar to him in his previous life, for example, a mobile game that tears the player's character away, the player will control a new person from the beginning of the next chapter, then Players will definitely bury the production team.

Not to mention mobile games, the authors of online novels who dare to write highly popular characters have a few feet tall.

Kazuma can only be sighed, it is worthy of being a free manga like "Chain Saw Man" that kills popular characters one by one according to the reader's vote popularity list.

Kazuma scratched his head and glanced at the chairman.

The chairperson reminded: "The unified exam is about to take place in January. If you can't pass this exam, you won't even be able to participate in the independent recruitment exam. Are you sure you can pass it?"

Kazuma originally wanted to say "I'm sure", but after thinking about it, don't stand up casually, go home and continue studying.

So he patted the eager Mijiazi on the shoulder: "Shushan has roads and diligence as a path, and the study of the sea is boundless and hard work. It is only 90 days, so hold on."

Mei Jiazi immediately wilted like frosted cabbage.

**

This evening, Kazuma and others ended the study meeting at the same time as before.

At this time, Kazuma discovered that Amo had disappeared, and hurriedly asked Chiyoko: "Where is Amo?"

"Part-time job at Christmas, the Santa Claus at the gate of the shopping street is him."

Chiyoko said.

Kazuma was about to say something when he saw Nichinan carrying a bag of things and opening the door to the yard.

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind rushed into the dojo, even though the person in Kazuma was sitting in the kotatsu, he still blew a shiver.

"Hey, Nichinan! Don't drive them so big! It's cold!" He couldn't help complaining.

"Tsk, Master, something like cold cannot be dealt with by roots!" Nichinan said and patted her skirt. "We girls, we still wear skirts on such a cold day!"

After she finished speaking, Kazuma felt that Nanjo's leg, which had been sticking to her thigh under the kotatsu, moved.

He glanced at Nanjo and found that Nanjo was trying hard to get her long hair fluttering in the wind.

Probably bumped into it accidentally.

"Don't talk about it, let's see what I brought." Nichinan closed the door with his backhand, and then happily opened the big bag he was carrying, ran to the kotatsu, and put the bag directly on the table.

"Look!"

Kazuma looked inside the bag and found that it was red and white fabric.

"Santa's clothes?"

"That's right! The student union borrowed it from the shopping street for tonight's ballroom dance. I took them all back, and we can use it by ourselves before returning it to the shopping street tomorrow! Hey~"

Kazuma: "There won't be any unscrupulous clothes mixed in, right?"

"Of course not."

Nichinan took out one piece with a smile, and stuffed it to Nanjo: "Come on, Nanjo-senpai! Master must want to see you through it!"

Nanjo looked at the clothes, then at Kazuma, and then stood up.

When she came out of the kotatsu, her legs touched Kazuma again, but the cold air that poured into the kotatsu directly caused Kazuma to ignore the touch just now and shivered.

"I'll change my clothes." Nanjo finished speaking and left the dojo with the clothes.

"Is there mine?" Mei Jiazi raised a hand and asked loudly.

"Some and some, Meijiazi senior sister is also a beauty, although it is often overlooked."

"The last sentence is superfluous!" Mikako complained, snatching the clothes Nichinan handed her, and went away happily.

Kazuma looked at the chairman.

Chairman: "I'll leave it alone. Still, Master really wants to see how I look like in this dress?"

Kazuma always feels that if I nod my head, it is a routine.

How could it be so simple to let you routine!

Chairman, cunningly.

As soon as he decided to say "Forget it", the chairman of the committee sighed and stood up after taking the clothes from Nichinan Rica.

Kazuma froze for a moment, and then realized that he was still being routine.

As long as the chairman moves for a second late, the "Forget it" in Kazuma will be exited, and he will be able to jump out of the routine.

As a result, the scene now looks like the empathetic chairman saw the unspoken desire of Kazuma and satisfied him.

Kazuma looks at the dangling braids of the chairman who is leaving with his clothes, and it feels a bit complicated.

Nichinan Rica suddenly said: "Senior Sister Jinguji is really a good woman."

"Huh?" Kazuma looked at her, "why did you say that suddenly?"

"No, it just feels. There is a feeling that if you marry such a woman, she will take care of your future."

Kazuma thought that this is what the **** I feel right now.

"By the way, Master, do you want to see my Christmas costume?"

This time Kazuma answered in seconds: "No, thank you."

"Huh? Why did I just refuse it!"

...

Twenty minutes later, the women in Kiryu Dojo changed into Christmas limited skins.

Nanjo complained, "Didn't you say that these are all ordinary clothes? Can you explain this low open collar to me!"

"Who sees if there is no low open collar."

"And this short skirt!"

"It's not much shorter than the skirt of a school uniform." Nichinan Rina continued to play stupid.

"What about this cat ear?"

"This is a hat accessory, so it can make the hat look less monotonous."

"What about this one?" Nanjo picked up a tail with a mysterious structure on his head. "Can you explain this to me? I don't believe you can use this for student union activities!"

"Okay, I confess that when we were looking for clothes to borrow from the shopping street, Sang, the chairman of the Owners Committee of the shopping street, lent us an extra bag of clothes with a smirk. Isn’t it a waste if you don’t wear it?"

Kazuma spit out: "In fact, you can hide some'special prizes' in the gift exchange link. These are the clothes, and they can only be drawn by boys. If you draw them, you must change them for everyone. It's detrimental, and I used clothes again, and it has stirred up the atmosphere."

Nichinan stared at Kazuma dumbfounded: "Wow, I didn't expect such a bad idea! Master, you are a genius!"

Kazuma: "That's why I am the master, and you are the apprentice. Also, you should change back quickly, don’t freeze."

Mei Jiazi looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "Huh? Kazuma), don't you want to look at it more?"

Kazuma glanced at Mikako, and moved her eyes subconsciously to the diamond crack on her chest.

Mikako let out a "hehe" laugh: "Your look in Kazuma is so bad! So nasty!"

Kazuma looked away and couldn't refute it at all.

The chairman pushed his glasses: "It's weird. When I go swimming in the summer, I have seen our swimsuits. This is much tighter than a swimsuit, isn't it?"

Kazuma I think there is something you don’t understand, Chairman, the season-limited skin has a unique appeal! This is not a question of rigorous coverage.

No, is this the flaw she deliberately exposed?

Deliberately made me think that she also didn't understand something, so cute?

Kazuma looked suspiciously at the chairman, and she took off the hat and began to study the cat ears integrated with the hat: "This ear, now men start to like women with beast ears?"

Kazuma: "Cat ears are a popular trend in the future. Various girls with animal ears have begun to appear in the comics, and more and more girls. For example, the lucky star boy, who is only a supporting role, will be turned into The heroine is because Ram has ghost horns!"

It's actually because she wears a leopard bikini, but it doesn't matter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the chairman frowned: "Boy Fuxing...sounds like the name of a comic, do you still have time to read comics? It seems that I have not given you enough review tasks..."

Kazuma: "No, no, no! I only found out when I heard other boys chatting about the plot when I was in the bathroom at school! I didn't read this manga!"

Actually, I just saw it in my previous life.

The chairman seemed to accept this statement, and lowered his head to continue studying cat ears: "Will this kind of thing really become a trend?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, believe me."

The chairman looked at him with a thoughtful expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Nichinan Rina was studying Nanjo’s abdominal muscles: “It’s so amazing. I thought that after kendo training, the belly will be like a muscular man. There is no beautiful line of a girl. I didn’t expect it to be. in this way."

She said that she gently poked Nanjo's lower abdomen with her hands.

Nanjo explained: "That kind of abdominal muscles actually need to be deliberately practiced, and they need to be specially matched in the diet. Normally, if you don't gather muscles, it should actually be like me. "

"Then what if you gather your muscles?" Nichinan asked curiously.

Nanjo took a breath, then his abdominal muscles burst.

"Oh!" Nichinan made a voice of admiration, and clapped, "It's amazing."

Kazuma said unconvincingly: "I'm much better than this..."

"You are a man." Nichinan waved his hand, "Of course you can increase your muscles at will. It is difficult for a girl to maintain a beautiful figure and have muscles."

Kazuma curled his lips. He wanted to take the opportunity to show off his abdominal muscles.

Mei Jiazi: "Actually, it's not that difficult, you think I have it too."

Then she took a deep breath, and then—

The button on her chest was knocked out.

Turning his head and rushing towards the face of Kazuma, Kazuma raised his hand and caught the button.

Mei Jiazi: "Huh? It shouldn't be like this..."

Nichinan and Nanjo applauded together: "It's amazing."

The chairman put his hat on his head again, and touched the ears on the top of his head curiously.

At this time, Kazuma knew that I might not be able to learn tonight.

Even the chairman of the committee has a little bit of fun in it. This is still a shame.

So he stood up and held up the button he had just caught: "Mikazi, do you want a button? Come and get it if you want!"

"Dead Kazuma! Give it back to me soon!"

Thus, the Kiryu Dojo was so noisy that the bell rang on Christmas Eve.

Then Kazuma came back to me: "Wait a minute! Do you have no access control?"

Mei Jiazi shrugged: "My mother said that if I go home tonight, she will have a heart-to-heart talk with me. By the way, she gave me this back."

Mei Jiazi took out the things her mother gave from her schoolbag: "I'll take it. She always stuffs me half a box at once."

For a while, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Nanjo took the initiative to break the embarrassment: "Well on my side... Normally, the car at home should have come long ago, and there are no cars now. I will probably stay overnight by default.

Nichinan Rina raised her hand: "I told my family that I am going to strengthen the stay with everyone in the dojo tonight."

Kazuma looked at the chairperson who hadn't expressed her opinion at the end, but always felt that she must have arranged it long ago, so she didn't ask anything at all.

Chiyoko sighed, "Then I'll go and everyone's futons are ready."

"Please take the bath water, let's boil another pool." Mikako waved.

Chiyoko glanced at her, then grabbed her: "Sister Meijiazi, you're here to help! You know our house so well!"

"Huh? No, I just spent two more years working as a childhood sweetheart! I don't know the structure of your home very much either..."

After Chiyoko dragged Mikako away, Nichinan got into the kotatsu: "Let me warm up, it will freeze me stupid."

"Then you put on clothes." Kazuma said irritably.

"Oh, I changed it with some difficulty. Let me wear it for a while."

Nanjo came over, grabbed her hand, and pulled her out of the kotatsu: "Let's go, change clothes, don't really catch a cold."

Then Nanjo dragged Nichinan away.

The chairman smiled at Kazuma and turned around to follow Nanjo and the others.

As a result, there is only one person left in the dojo in Kazuma.

And his two knives.

Kazuma curled his lips, returned to the kotatsu, and then glanced at the box that Mikako had just thrown on the table.

How much does Meijiazi's mother want to sell her daughter?

At exactly this time, Amao opened the sliding door and entered the dojo with Fengxue.

Kazuma couldn't help but complain: "What's wrong with you, you just don't want to go to the front door?"

Amao: "Huh? Oh, sorry, habit has just come in. I'll do it again."

Said that he turned around to leave the dojo.

"Don't don't, don't do it again, it's the north wind and snow outside again, come in. What's your hand?"

"Ah, the cake distributed with the wages. In fact, it is to sell the rest and give us some part-time jobs.

"Is there any cake left for Christmas?" Kazuma said with some surprise, "that might not taste very good."

"The main reason is that the styling is broken, the taste should be the same." Amao said as he put the cake on the table, then he glanced at the box beside Kazuma, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, " I go out to KTV to sleep for one night?"

"No need, this is forced by Mikazi's mother, so it won't work." Kazuma pushed the box aside.

"That's it... Then I'll go back to the room..."

"Don't, just sit here and eat cake together. Such a big cake is mainly a matter of our two men and Meijiazi. In order to keep in shape, the girls don't eat too many sweets."

"Senior Sister Meijiazi is also a sister, right?" Amao vomited.

"Oh, yes, yes." Kazuma nodded, "Yes, she is. Anyway, you stay and eat together."

At this time, the chairman, Nanjo and Nichinan returned after changing their clothes.

"Oh, is this cake made by Amo for honoring Master?" Nichinan asked enthusiastically.

"No, it should be counted as part-time job benefits." A Mao responded politely.

"Come on, let's divide the cake, Mikazi! There is cake to eat!"

"Come!" Meijiazi's response came from a distance, and then with the sound of dongdongdong footsteps, Meijiazi appeared, "cake?"

"Call Chiyoko too, let's divide the cake!"

"I'm here." Chiyoko also appeared, "The cake...Amao bought it?"

"The benefits of part-time work." Amao smiled shyly.

"Come on, divide the cake."

Kazuma has been unpacked.

He has traveled to the present, because he is poor, he has only eaten the chairman's house of wagashi, not to say that the Japanese dim sum is not good, but the whole day is always greasy.

Moreover, the taste of wagashi is relatively light, not as big as Western dim sum.

Kazuma has long wanted to eat some cake or something.

However, if Kiryu's family is so poor, if no one gives cakes, Chiyoko would not be able to buy them-she would secretly buy crepes to eat.

Kazuma cut a large piece of cake for himself, and said cheerfully to everyone: "Although it is a bit late, I still wish everyone a Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas!" Everyone blessed each other together.

Christmas Eve in Kiryu Dojo was over in the process of sharing cakes.

**

Six days later, December 31.

In Japan, New Year's Eve is also to be spent with family. After all, this is originally the evolution of the Chinese New Year.

The Japanese originally celebrated the Lunar New Year. After the Meiji Restoration, the Japanese government used administrative orders to forcibly move the customs of the previous Lunar New Year to around January 1st of the Gregorian calendar.

Therefore, it was only eight o'clock that night, and only the Kiryu brothers and sisters and Amo were left in the Kiryu dojo.

Even Mei Jiazi was dragged back by her mother.

Amao moved the TV to the dojo again, and the three of them surrounded the kotatsu and watched the red and white songs on the TV.

This is equivalent to the Chinese New Year Gala.

Only this one only sings. If you want to watch funny shows, you can change channels. Other channels will have some New Year's Eve funny shows.

Being able to attend the Red and White Songs is a recognition of the singer's status.

The music industry, especially the recording industry, as a relatively new industry, has not yet become discriminatory, so red and white song clubs often see young faces.

Of course, there are also some old faces, every year, for decades, a song has been sung over and over again for decades.

At this year's Red and White Songs, a young face appeared.

"Next, please call Ms. Pharmacist Maru Hiroko!"

Hearing this name, Kazuma thought to myself, as expected.

Chiyoko looked at Yakushi Maru Hiroko and said, "It's actually red and white. It must be a sailor suit and machine gun. Recently, my classmates hum this song all day long."

Amao said: "Recently, I study at night. In order to prevent myself from falling asleep, I will turn on the radio as the background sound. Many people order this song in the late-night song program. I often change several channels and play this song."

Kazuma is not surprised at all. After all, the movies released during the Christmas schedule have become a super topic composition, and the tunes have naturally become national hits-this is exactly the same as the development of his previous life.

On TV, Yakushi Maru Hiroko dressed in the classic "james" dress of this era, standing on the stage that looked a little earthy in Kazuma, followed the music and swayed gently.

This year, in this style, Song Shengzi sang along with the music, without any exaggerated dance steps.

The swing is over.

Wang leather pants must really like this era, because they can swing together.

At this moment, an accident happened.

Kazuma frowned slightly: "This prelude, isn't it right?"

"Eh?"

"what?"

Chiyoko and Amo haven't found the problem yet.

Kazuma has been heard. This is Matsuda's first champion single "Kazuma Autumn Color", and it is also the representative track of this year's hottest.

Speaking of this song, there is a very famous anecdote: Yakushi Maru Hiroko and Matsuda Seiko were on a show together, and the program team forgot to tell Hiroko that she wanted her to sing Matsuda Seiko’s famous song "The Autumn Colors of the Wind".

As soon as the music sounded, Bozi discovered that it was wrong, and he turned into the host directly and reported "Let’s listen to Seiko Matsuda’s "Autumn Beauty"", turned around and trot in front of Seiko Matsuda, and gave the microphone to Seiko.

As a result, this "broadcast accident" directly attracted countless fans, making Yakushi Maru Hiroko a rising star, and became a national singer who can fight against Matsuda Seiko.

No way……

Kazuma just thought of this, Yakushi Marukiko picked up the microphone: "Next, please listen to Ms. Matsuko, who I like very much, singing "Kazuma Autumn Colors"!"

Then the smaller Yakushi Maru Hiroko took the microphone and trot off the stage. When he reached Matsushiko, who was still waiting in the audience, he passed the microphone.

Kazuma half-opened his mouth, because the famous scene that happened suddenly lost his speech ability.

Matsushiko's reaction was also very quick. She stood up and bowed ninety degrees to Yakushi Maruhiro, picked up the microphone and proceeded directly to the prelude to sing.

Showa idols are so strong.

It's different from those who can only pretend to sing and have electronic music. It's not the same!

Showa idols can still pick up electric drills to repair their own doors.

While the Son of God sang, Kazuma heard Ruowu's knives and couldn't help but look back.

Bizen Nagafune is authentic and stays on his knife holder.

This knife... Wouldn't you want me to pull it out and call CALL, right?

The sound of the knife became louder for a moment.

Nima.

Kazuma glanced at his apprentice and sister, and found that the sword sound was only heard by himself, so he pretended not to hear.

After Song Seiko finished singing, Yao Shi Wan Hiroko, who had just stepped off the stage, was invited by the host again.

The host ridiculed a few words and brought the mistake of the soundtrack over, and then once again reported the song title of the song Yakushi Maruko was going to sing: "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun".

This time, the prelude is correct.

Then a pure, jerky song sounded.

Kazuma followed and hummed gently.

Kazuma was the first time I listened to this song in my last life. It was in an animation called "Lucky Star". The ending credits of the first 11 episodes were ingeniously made into the form of a few female high school students going to karaoke. Then One of the characters, Hiiragi sang this song.

Afterwards, I looked for a movie to watch Kazuma, but I watched the TV version of Nagasawa Masami. Although the TV version is also very good, it does not have the "showa era" of the movie version. It is classic. Slightly inferior.

Listening to the singing of Yakushimaru Hiroko, Kazuma recalled the days when I was chasing lucky stars with a group of old men in the university dormitory in my previous life.

Kazuma later learned that it was not easy to meet a group of masters who all like to watch animation.

After coming out of society, Kazuma has met a lot of people and made many new friends, but there are always only a few people who can drink and talk about the latest animation insights.

Probably because of touching the scene, Kazuma hummed the song, revealing his true feelings.

Chiyoko couldn't help but squinted at Kazuma.

But she said nothing.

At the end of the song, Chiyoko: "Really a great song."

"Yeah." Kazuma nodded.

Amao: "I can hear the tunes are good, but...sorry, I don't have much musical talent."

"It's okay." Kazuma patted Amo on the shoulder.

He originally wanted to say "Neither did I", but finally let it go.

At this time, Chiyoko said, "Speaking of which, the movie Tokyo Express in which my brother participated, has a look that many classmates like."

"Really?" Kazuma looked at Chiyoko with some surprise. He was in his third year of high school, and his class was frantically preparing for the exam under the guidance of him. Basically no one talked about entertainment.

"Yes, one of my classmates secretly bought the same sunglasses with Fangshan Zhishijiang, and they will learn to put on the look in the movie during class. However, it seems that the nuns all hate Tokyo Express and say they will bring bad children. "

Kazuma raised its eyebrows, and wanted to see what it meant. How did you play this thing by yourself and got a piece of cake from the masterpiece of film history?

At this time, Amao said: "My former bad brother suddenly found me recently and asked me about the dojo. I don’t think they really want to learn kendo, so they made up some scriptures that Master your strict requirements to scare them away. Up."

Kazuma: "I thank you."

However, the insincere Kazuma will definitely not want to receive it. After all, I have a lot of beautiful girls here. If the insincere comes, I have to worry about this and that.

However, if you don’t accept disciples, you can let them experience enrollment. Renting kendo uniforms and bamboo swords is all money.

At this time, Kazuma showed exactly the same characteristics of a miser as Chiyoko.

"However, compared with the sailor suit and the machine gun, the movie that my brother made has a lot of discussion. Some sisters said that just watching fights is good."

"Well, I listened to their discussions in the class, and most of them were talking about fighting." Amao said, "The final battle between Master Father and Senior Sister Meijiazi since he came on the field has been highly praised."

Kazuma smiled and said: "That's right, I ended up personally."

"The biggest praise is the backflip of Sister Meijiazi."

Kazuma shut up.

Although the section of using the table to block the knife was made by himself imitating Jackie Chan's martial arts design, the backflip was forced by Mei Jiazi.

Chiyoko suddenly smiled: "A few days ago, Mikako had been urging me to propose to watch this movie together. She didn't dare to mention it, for fear of being scolded by Jingongji sister."

Kazuma: "Is there anything else?"

"Yup."

Kazuma: "Then I will mention it, after the new year, we will go to the movies together."

"Who pays the money?" Chiyoko asked.

Kazuma: "Uh...go to the Nanjo movie theater? They also got involved in the entertainment industry..."

Chiyoko sighed, "Oh, nothing, our family is poor and there is nothing we can do. Brother, you have to work hard to make money after studying at Dongda University, or stop working as a policeman, because you have less oil and water, go to a big company!"

Kazuma I thought to my sister, ah, you are too naive.

At this time, Amao said, "A gentleman loves money and earns it in a proper way. How can he get oil and water? However, rest assured, with the master's ability, he can make a lot of money upright."

Kazuma can only nod: "Yes. I'm going to stand and make money."

Chiyoko curled his lips: "I can't tell you, I shut up."

After speaking, she picked up the orange from the plate and peeled it carefully.

Kazuma has traveled to Japan to know why there must be a scene of peeling oranges in Japanese manga related to the Spring Festival.

Because it is really difficult for Japanese to eat oranges, and fruits are very expensive.

Kazuma was born in the south. When I was a child, when the season came, there were farmers who picked their own oranges and sold them. They were very cheap, and if you asked "sweet or not", the old farmers would just break half an orange to stuff you. In his hand: "You know if you eat it yourself."

This kind of marketing is very effective, and most people are embarrassed not to buy it even if it is not particularly sweet.

If it's really sweet, it would naturally be "I'll take as much cheaper as you have left." Generally, old farmers who are anxious to go home will also give a sincere price.

Then eat the oranges this week. Sometimes they can’t finish them, and they are so rotten that they are thrown to the big wolfhounds in the compound.

When I’m in Japan, okay, it’s the Spring Festival, and have some oranges for fun.

Chiyoko said while peeling the oranges: "Fortunately, I am very popular in the shopping street. The uncle of the fruit shop gave us oranges. Otherwise, we won't even have to eat oranges for this Chinese New Year."

"When your brother becomes the police chief, you can eat oranges every day and manage enough." Kazuma said.

"Brother, just blow it up, Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police. I think if you are the chief of the first section of the Metropolitan Police Department, I can laugh."

Kazuma was about to refute, and the earth shook.

The two pure Japanese reacted swiftly to the thieves, and ran outside after standing up with a swish.

Chiyoko also carries a plate of oranges.

Although the reaction of Kazuma was a little slow, he ran by himself after seeing the two of them running, but he had a BUFF and rushed to the front.

After all, no one can run Kazuma without the anti-Jackie Chan device.

In the yard, the shaking of the earth ended.

Chiyoko: "Level 5?"

"Almost." Amao said.

"Tsk, wasting expression." Chiyoko took the orange and walked back.

Kazuma and Amo followed him back to the dojo, just in time to see the earthquake-related news subtitles appearing on the top of the TV.

Chiyoko calmly got into the kotatsu.

At this time, an announcement came from the TV: "Then I invite the group "Kaguya Ji" to sing the famous song "Kanda River"."

Chiyoko completely entered the gossip mode for girls: "Oh, this song has been popular for six consecutive years."

"Well, when I was still bad, someone always clicked this song when I went to sing K."

"It's very famous after all."

Kazuma felt the generation gap for a moment, because he knew that this song was because of this song in "Gintama", and it was sung by Rie Kugimiya. That crooked song was so cute that people shed nosebleeds.

For a long time, he thought this "Kanda River" was a funny song, but after listening to the original song and watching a movie based on the original song, he completely fell in love with it.

Several of Kaguya Ji's appeared on the stage, and they were clearly called "Kaguya Ji". There was not a single woman in this group.

Chiyoko followed the melody and hummed.

Kazuma also follows the rhythm of my sister.

This is a song about two college students renting together near Kanda River. It tells the two people's hesitation and confusion about the uncertain love, but most of the lyrics describe the daily life of two people taking a bath together in a bathhouse.

The girl came out from the shower and waited for her lover in the cold wind. The washed hair was blown to the heart by the wind, and then the boy finally came out and hugged the girl.

It's a simple scene, but there is a kind of sentimental nostalgia with music.

Finally, the lyrics turned: We were so young at that time, nothing terrible, but your gentleness made me a little uneasy.

When Kazuma listened to the original song, he was already a member of the society. This song made him unable to help but recall the love that died in college when he was in love, completely empathizing.

At the end of the song, Chiyoko suddenly said: "Brother, don't you yell about going out to rent a house. Even the house on the Kanda River is a lot of money. It's over when you go to school. Dongda is not far from the Ge family. ."

Kazuma: "I know."

"Our family can still afford the monthly ticket." Chiyoko said confidently.

Kazuma: "Are you quite proud?"

"Yes, that's a monthly pass, you can take the subway freely within a month!"

"I know, I know."

"High school, should I also go to a far away high school, so that I can also take a monthly pass and go to and from school with my brother." Chiyoko continued.

"Hey, didn't you plan to use a scholarship to continue to study Yuechuan Women in order to save money?" said Kazuma.

"Oh, can't I dream?"

When the voice fell, the host on TV said: "There is less than a minute left before the New Year, let us count down together and welcome the new year!"

This set of Kazuma is also familiar.

Although he became less and less interested in the Spring Festival Gala when he grew up, he would still come out of his house and read it with his family when the countdown counted down.

Without this step, I feel a little less.

However, Kazuma remembers that the battle of red and white songs usually ends at one and fifteen minutes from zero, and there is no countdown.

Because Japan has a tradition of visiting the shrine for the first time, after midnight on New Year's Eve, everyone will go out and visit the nearest shrine or temple.

When it was almost zero, many people were preparing to go out, so the show ended at this time.

It seems that this time and space is a bit different.

There is also a countdown to the red and white song battle.

"Five!" Chiyoko chanted along with the TV.

Kazuma: "Four!"

Amao also yelled after watching Kazuma before joining: "Three!"

At this time, there was a bell from a distance outside the house, and it was obvious that the monk's watch of Di Shitian was two seconds faster than that~lightnovelpub.net~ Kazuma was stunned by the bell, and the countdown on TV was over. , The host is shouting: "Happy New Year!"

Chiyoko: "Happy New Year! Brother, you have to win the exam!"

"Oh, I see." Kazuma said.

Amo: "Happy New Year. I want to dream of Mount Fuji, eagles and eggplants tonight."

Kazuma: "I try my best. Happy New Year."

The battle of red and white songs on TV has also entered the final stage.

Another time and space, it's all over fifteen minutes.

Although there is a countdown in this time and space, it's impossible to stop everyone from going to worship for the first time, right?

Watching the chorus of everyone on TV, Kazuma suddenly remembered a familiar melody from the past life.

"Unforgettable Tonight" will sound every year at the end of the Spring Festival Gala.

He couldn't help humming—that's right.

When I was young, homesickness was a text I didn't want to memorize.

After crossing, homesickness is a melody that spans time and space.

Chiyoko heard the humming of Kazuma and his expression became gentle.

She knows that this song Kazuma will probably not be made public, and it is a melody dedicated to the Kiryu family.

When the red and white song meeting was over, Chiyoko stood up: "Go! Go to Di Shitian! I want to make a wish for my brother!"

"Ah, I made an appointment with Nanjo and them to meet at Kumachime." Kazuma said.

"Cut, I had an appointment with them as expected." Chiyoko looked a little disappointed, "Forget it, it's okay to have more people. Let's go."

Kazuma asks: "Would you like to change your kimono?"

"Are you asking me this now? Even if I want to change it, is it too late? The kimono is super troublesome!" Chiyoko hit Kazuma, "Let’s go, let’s go, Nanjo and Meijia will show you Kimono!"

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