I Teach Kendo in Tokyo ~

After the evening's activities, Kazuma had to call home and find someone to drive over because of drinking.

Chiyoko volunteered to come over, but Kazuma refused, worrying that it would be unsafe for her to come alone.

Finally, I asked Yuzao.

Then Kazuma sat on the GTR with Nichinan and waited for Tamamo to come over, and opened the window to sober up the wine.

"In the end, apart from understanding that it is difficult to overthrow them through normal legal procedures, there was nothing to gain." Nichinan sighed.

Kazuma: "It cannot be said that there is no gain, at least we understand that the people of Hyuga Co., Ltd. still have concerns about the law and cannot do whatever they want."

"What's the use? They definitely have a way to brainwash people and stamp their thoughts."

"What the big monster can't do with magic, can it be done with modern psychology..."

If I hadn't seen a masterpiece of the Soviet Union, Kazuma would definitely not believe it.

Nichinan suddenly thought of something. He looked at Kazuma affectionately and said: "Master, you are also familiar with psychology? You should try to hypnotize me too! Hypnotize me, and then make me stronger!"

Kazuma: "If I could do that, I would have done it a long time ago."

"Before you succeeded in making me think that one of the two glasses of water had salt added!"

"That's just using a little trick, and it's something on the same level as quack tricks." Kazuma waved his hand, "You can't brainwash it by that."

"Why not, don't you see that those who cheat the elderly to buy health care products are also tricks, but the final effect is similar to brainwashing!"

Kazuma showed a wry smile, and the direct sale aimed at the elderly, Kazuma, also suffered from it. His grandparents looked at such savvy people, and when they were old, they still believed in the words of those liars. Waves of buying.

Kazuma doesn't know whether this is because people are beginning to cherish their lives when they are old, or because people have really reduced their thinking ability when they are old.

Nichinan looked at the profile of Kazuma: "Master, when you get old, you might become like that. You can believe what the 'experts' in direct sales say."

"First of all, my age difference is only one year, although I am your master. Secondly, you are off topic."

Nichinan stretched, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. The movement of the lazy waist highlighted the curve of her pectoral muscles: "Waiting like this is very boring. Just talk about it. Alas, what can I do in the future? They can tie me once, and they can come a second time. If you don't have time to save me, Master, I'll be brainwashed.”

"No, didn't you notice a key message? The detective at the police station revealed that the ex-girlfriend of the karate champion was arrested for three days and was rescued.

"When I looked through the dossier, I deliberately paid attention. I am afraid that it will take at least three days for those people to brainwash. Look at those who ran out in a day or two, and they all backhanded them. But those who took more than three days would be right. Their service is very satisfactory."

Nichinan nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that this is the case."

"I also asked Senior Enjoji about the prefectural councillor." Kazuma continued, "After all, Senator Sang did not report to Hiuka, and the police did not have a file. According to senior Enjoji, the councilman Sang should have bought a two-week package. Why do you have such a long vacation!"

Nichinan smiled and said: "They are not civil servants, they are politicians. Master, do you want to also transfer from civil servants to politicians? Fighting wits and courage in the office during the day, and taking a love knife at night to become an extrajudicial sanctioner."

Kazuma: "That's a duplication of Honami's duties."

"Honami is a woman, and politics is still too difficult for Japanese women."

Kazuma: "It can't be said that there is no hope at all. She is now running for the council of the 23rd ward of Tokyo, which is much simpler than that of other places. The student movement is relatively high, and young people should be more willing to vote for beautiful female congressmen."

Nichinan: "Indeed, Honami's appearance is a natural bonus for young people. How about Honami just try to idolize yourself? Vote for me, love you, twee~how?"

"It's worthy of being a former idol preparation." Kazuma gave a thumbs up, "but marketing like this is tantamount to pushing more traditional people to the opponent's side. This kind of campaign matter, Honami, and her team must be free We don't need to worry about proper measures. When she is elected as a member, the next step is the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly. Ten years or so should be enough for her to save enough political capital to enter the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly."

Nichinan sighed, "Ten years, Honami's youth has slipped away."

"Nonsense, ten years later, she is only thirty-two years old, still young and lovely."

"Thirty-two years old is already a half-old mistress according to traditional concepts."

"That was the past. Modern women have better nutrition, and because they are free from heavy physical labor and wear less, the shelf life of youth has also become longer." Kazuma paused and added, " Of course there is credit for cosmetics."

I have seen Kazuma in my last life. There is a teacher who teaches Japanese culture in his 40s. He is also young and cute, except for being a little fat.

Nichinan smiled bitterly: "Honami and I are both types who can go out without much makeup, like I usually go out with a base makeup. Later, I fell to relying on cosmetics. This in itself reflects the time. Ruthless."

Kazuma smiled, ignoring this question, and continued: "I will spend about ten years in the metropolitan assembly to accumulate contacts and political resources. When she is forty years old, she can become the governor of Tokyo."

"Can you be the governor of Tokyo until you are forty years old... Entering politics is really the grave of youth. Master, you have to take responsibility. You led Honami this way. You are responsible for marrying the half-old mistress." go home!"

"No, wait a minute," Kazuma looked at Nichinan, "I marry her, then what do you do?"

"Oh, someone feels good about themselves! Why, I really thought that we would not be happy without you? You are so pretty, Master." Nichinan smiled and slapped Kazuma on the shoulder.

Kazuma stared at her for several seconds, and then tentatively asked: "Then I will...marry her, are you sure you have no objection?"

"No objection, no objection. Master you, at most, it's sex. After all, I am a top student and also a hot girl. It's normal for a hot girl to have a sex."

Kazuma: "A hot girl who cleansed herself for three years in college?"

In Japan, the term "baby girl" actually implies the meaning of "*zi", and most students assume that "hot girl" is already a hundred people and a thousand people.

The key point is that these girls themselves feel that doing this kind of thing is normal.

There are also things like **social communication. Sometimes these girls think that I am a hot girl, and if I don't do something "in my own line", it seems that the hot girl is disqualified.

Of course, there must be girls who are just babes and behave properly, but they are relatively rare-and they are more in anime works.

Nichinan seems to be such a person.

"I'm so obsessed with studying, can't I?" Nichinan curled his lips and looked down at his nails.

Her nails were nailed and painted with very brilliant colors-this is also the standard for Hot Girls.

But at the moment, Nichinan is wearing a white-collar professional outfit, which looks very different from the gorgeous manicure.

Kazuma asked: "No one said that your nails are not good for professional wear?"

"Some and some, but too many. They were also criticized by the director of the director. The female colleague, Mieko Oshiba, also suggested that I change to a simpler one." Nichinan opened his fingers and looked at him reluctantly. Nail, "Become a social person, I have to say goodbye to the spice dressing up."

Kazuma was about to say something when suddenly it rained outside the car.

The rain was quite heavy, and it was pouring in from the car window. Kazuma could only roll up the car window, and then started the car and turned on the air conditioner.

Nichinan: "My side is leeward, there is no rain coming in, so I just rely on my side to ventilate."

Kazuma: "The direction of the wind will change later and you will be showered."

As soon as the voice fell, the direction of the wind changed, and the strong wind came in from Nichinan, and all of a sudden it wetted her clothes.

Nichinan closed the window, then tore off the paper towel from the car and gently wiped his clothes.

"Master, look! The welfare picture too!" She smiled and said to Kazuma.

"Well, I saw it." Kazuma said perfunctorily.

——It's a welfare picture when it rains a little bit, do you look down on me and someone? No, do you look down on someone Kiryu?

Nichinan curled her lips and laughed again. She immediately began to take off her top: "Oh, the clothes are wet, it is uncomfortable to wear, and it is easy to catch a cold. I had to..."

Kazuma drew a large towel from the supplies box in the back seat and threw it on Nichinan.

Nichinan: "How come you have everything in your car!"

"Ask Xiaoqian to go, she prepared it for me."

"Why would anyone bring such a big towel in the car!"

"This Chiyoko told me the reason. She said it was for me to sleep while guarding the prisoner. When I wrap my body as a quilt, I can sleep by lowering the chair."

Nichinan curled his lips: "Little Qian is really nosy."

Suddenly she thought of something again and smiled: "Since I have such a big towel, I can take off my shirt and let it dry."

Kazuma glanced at Nichinan wriggling under the towel, shook his head and said nothing.

Nichinan watched the reflection of Kazuma and sighed: "I'm boring, don't do it."

"Don't let it go, I see what you can do. Anyway, we are separated by such a large gear pole and handbrake, I don't believe you can cross this Maginot line of defense."

Nichinan glanced at the car parts between him and Kazuma.

Then she held the gearshift lever with a very contemplative gesture and leaned down to get close to it.

Kazuma: "Why do you want to taste the taste of leather?"

Nichinan: "Salty."

"Nonsense, it would be a big problem if it were sweet."

"Master, look at the way I hold the gear lever, right?"

Kazuma: "No, I won't add a gear lever, I don't have that habit."

Nichinan looked speechless and straightened up.

Kazuma: "In addition, I am used to doing this while holding a big top."

Nichinan chuckled and laughed: "Tell you! Just say if you want to see me take a big top. It's really boring. I just want to give you some benefits, don't pull it down."

"What kind of welfare is it if you lick the gear lever of my car. You have to clamp the gear lever with your chest muscles. I can barely count you as a gift."

"You said it!" Nichinan came in spirit, eager to try.

Then she found that because the two were sitting side by side in the car, as long as she clamped the gear lever, the sight of Kazuma would be blocked by the back of her head and back, basically invisible.

Unless she can squeeze herself into the small space under the dashboard of the car, she can surround the gear lever with her chest muscles.

So Nichinan forcibly stuffed himself under the dashboard, but because the Japanese car was relatively small, it got stuck.

Kazuma laughed.

Nichinan slammed the chair hard: "Don't stop laughing and pull me out!"

"I don't, I think this performance is very novel, I want to watch it more."

Nichinan gritted her teeth and tried to pull herself out, but she was really useless in this position.

Kazuma is still complaining about it: "Our car is swinging so hard now, maybe people think we are doing it."

"Then what you did!"

"I will not do it, I am a gentleman, and I will never take the risk of others."

"Which gentleman will look at the lady in a dilemma and just smile!"

"I am a gentleman, but not a gentleman. There is a difference between the two. Gentlemen can't be indifferent to women's difficulties."

"You! Damn it, how could I think of you as a villain, Master!"

Kazuma finally laughed enough at this time, reached out and pulled Nichinan out~www.mtlnovel.com~ Nichinan sat on the position, rubbing her waist: "Oh my God, I guess my waist is stretched. I'm hurt, what am I doing."

"Your skirt is still torn." Kazuma reminded.

"Ah! My skirt! Ah, but it doesn't matter. Go home and let Xiao Qian sew it."

"Don't you know how to sew yourself?"

"My housekeeping class is done with the help of my attendant."

Japanese high school home economics class not only has to learn cooking, but also sewing-related content. Japanese school home economics class even has sewing machines.

Nichinan sighed: "Oh, why isn't Tamamo still coming? I thought that the period before Tamamo came, was when I was acting, and I could greatly promote the relationship by using alcohol to promote the relationship, and the result was In the end, I lost my skirt and lost my army."

Kazuma was about to answer, and suddenly saw someone driving a little eDonkey through the rain and approaching him.

Kazuma: "It is estimated that Tamamo is here."

Nichinan also saw the little eDonkey passing through the rain screen: "Why does she drive an eDonkey here?"

"She doesn't have a motorcycle driver's license." Kazuma replied.

"Can't she drive over?"

"I can't transfer the car for a while?" Kazuma shrugged, opened the door and got out of the car, looking at Tamamo who approached in the rain.

"Oh," Yuzao stopped in front of Kazuma, "it was raining halfway, and I completely misguided. This is a fallow fox."

Kazuma looked at her completely drenched clothes and said, "Come in quickly. There is a large towel prepared by Chiyoko. Wipe it well."

"It's a great help."

In the process of speaking, Nichinan in the car had already turned over the chair in the front row and stayed in the back row.

Tamamo handed the battery car to Kazuma and got into the cab by himself.

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