When he returned to the temple, he and Ma told him all the information he had just obtained from Jinshan Pingtae.

The girls all looked serious.

A Maoze was a little far away, leaning against the door frame at the entrance of the dojo, looking like he wanted to speak.

But he finally didn't say anything, but picked up the bamboo knife: "Master, I'll go and practice the basic type."

"Don't worry, you can say anything you want to say." He Ma called his apprentice.

"I think there is nothing else I can help my master except to practice kendao well. Then I will practice kendao well first."

After saying that, Amao went to the yard.

Mikako: "I actually understand Amao very much. Suddenly the topic became a profound topic that has nothing to do with ordinary people. Hello! Chairman, do you think so too?"

"My family can receive orders from the cabinet ministers and many cabinet members every New Year's Day, so I think I should not be an ordinary person." The chairman responded calmly.

Hema was shocked: "Is Heguozi House so influential?"

"It's just a gift box for New Year nodes, it's not as great as you think." The chairman said again.

Nanjo: "I often order the dim sum from the Shrine Temple. It tastes great and exquisite in appearance. It is an exquisite product that will never be embarrassed when used at a banquet.

"But my grandfather always complains that nowadays, people treat guests to Western food, and even have fewer opportunities to go to old shops like Matsuya, so there are fewer times when you need to book a dim sum at the Shrine Temple family.

"The Prime Minister and the others ordered the Shrine Temple dim sum during the New Year, and they were more used as tributes."

The chairman nodded: "Yes, our family has a special gift box that can satisfy the gods from all over the world.

"When choosing tributes in a shrine with true gods, you must be careful, because the Japanese gods are very stingy, and when they are angry, they will cause disasters to vent their anger."

He said "Oh" with the horse. He originally used it as an anecdote, but suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have offered something to a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who had run away.

So he hurriedly told the Chairman about this matter.

Of course, he hid the part of himself silently reciting the Great Powerful Tianlong in his heart.

"Is the Ksitigarbha you mentioned at the intersection of Kyumachime? Is there a mountain bag next to it?"

I recalled with the horse and found that there was indeed a mountain bag next to me.

Japan's island countries are mountainous, and even Tokyo on the plains has many mountain bags.

The chairman looked thoughtful and said to Hema: "It should be no problem. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not picky about tributes, and he will be happy if he gives it."

He and Ma breathed a sigh of relief. As a Chinese, he always held an attitude of believing in it. He worshiped gods and Buddhas when he saw the church, and went into Amen.

It’s not that I believe this, but that I “have come all the time”, right?

Nanjo forced the topic of suddenly turning against the gods and Buddhas: "So this is a bit dangerous if you go to Osaka or Kyoto recently?"

"Yes." He shrugged his shoulders, "but it seems that it has nothing to do with us. We go to Okinawa for school and senior year every year."

Mikako: "Bay by the sea! I'm all studying this summer, and I haven't gone to the beach. If I go to school for rebirth, even the chairman can't stop us from playing on the beach! Ah! I'll buy a new swimsuit! Nanjo will come together, right?"

Nanjo nodded: "Well, I should buy a new swimsuit, too. The original swimsuits are too simple."

Hum? What does it mean? Hema turned his head and looked at Nanjo, savoring Nanjo's words just now.

At this time, the chairman coughed: "I'm sorry, I've heard the news that our joint relationship with the Okinawa school seems to be over in July this year."

Everyone looked at the chairman together: "What?"

"It was originally a co-construction that was forcibly arranged by the Ministry of Culture and the Provincial Department." The chairman pushed his glasses, "If the Ministry of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial Department of Culture and the Provincial

Public high schools have to undertake the "political tasks" of the Ministry of Culture and Culture, which is a bit similar to the school you went to in your lifetime.

At that time, their school had a class. When the school started installing air conditioners, it was not enough, so it only installed the class of the entire grade and each grade.

However, ordinary students made a big deal of comments, and parents even joined forces to complain that this was discrimination, but the result was in vain. Ordinary non-high school students still had to enjoy the air conditioner a year later.

Mikako: "So, there is no Okinawa this year?"

"It should be gone. After all, we are public schools, without the support of cooperative schools, and without the funds to go to places that far away."

"We can pay the toll and accommodation fees ourselves!" Mikako still refused to give up. "Many schools that go to Hawaii also deal with this, right?"

"Based on what I've learned," the chairman glanced at Kama, "we may go to Kyoto or Osaka this year."

Amazement with the horse.

At this time, Chiyoko, who had been listening, suddenly spoke: "There is always a feeling that the gears of the plot are starting to rotate? Brother, are you the protagonist in a legendary story?"

Chairman: "It was in early July that the cooperation was over, and the kendo conference had not yet been held."

"Yes, but we only know today, don't we? When we get together, we feel like, 'Ah, the next stage is Kyoto or Osaka'. I always feel like this when I read comics.

"Ah, the next stage is the Bastille."

Hema: "Versailles Rose? Where did Oscar and Andre both die in battle?"

After he said this, he felt that the girls' eyes were all focused on him.

Nanjo: "I thought it was strange before. You are a little too familiar with the history of the French Bourbon dynasty."

"No, you misunderstood..."

"It turns out it's because of the comics," Nanjo continued to think, "Okay, it seems that I have to go and read this popular girl comic."

She bit the accent on the word "girl".

He Ma said in his heart that according to our 21st century habits, macho men should read girl comics.

I don’t believe that I sing Zhou Huimin’s version of Sailor Moon’s theme song in front of the Guangdong man who was about thirty years old. The old men were much more excited than the girls when they heard the “beautiful girl turned around and changed”.

At this time, Chiyoko said seriously: "In the latest episode today, they are just about to set out to the Bastille. Brother, how do you know where they are going to die?"

He was shocked and thought that the 80th year Versailles rose should be finished.

I didn’t expect that this time and space would be serialized relatively late!

"Well, from the perspective of dramatic conflict, if Queen Mary wants to go to the guillotine in the end, it should be allowed to die before this, otherwise, from the analysis of the character's motivation, she will inevitably interfere with the progress of history."

I was sweating all over with my Ma, so I had the eloquence and impulse I learned from the business representative era, and this has come back.

Chiyoko nodded: "Well, it makes sense, so is this a tragedy? I don't want it! I want to see the reunion!"

Hema: "You can draw fancies."

If you remember correctly with the horse, Versailles Rose is the first generation of Japanese fan clubs, and everyone will try to give it a good ending.

Chiyoko bit her lip and shook her head: "No, I don't believe it's a tragedy. The author is a very kind person when he reads the interview. He will not torture us readers like this!"

Kazuma: "Chioniko, think of Shakespeare."

"Hama, have you seen Shakespeare?" Mikako was shocked, "You...hey?"

"No, no, no, I just heard of Shakespeare's four major tragedies."

He Ma hurriedly found a patch for himself, pretending that he had never seen Shakespeare before.

He would not say that in his previous life, he thought that he could really get girls with great knowledge and talent. As a result, he read a bunch of books to turn himself into a real literary youth, and realized that being single is fate, and what he lacks is actually golden spirit.

Only with the golden spirit can fate be turned into a sleeping slave.

So this time, Hema has a very golden spirit, and then the girl is here?

Chairman: "How long do you plan to talk about the comics?"

He Ma hurriedly said, "I won't chat anymore, I won't chat anymore. How many more are there in today's study plan?"

"Today... I think you should increase your martial arts time from today with horses." The chairman said with a serious look, "After all, I was warned in advance and didn't prepare at all, that would be too stupid. I'll also prepare some anti-wolf sprays, electric stun guns, etc.

"I'll do that Mikako. Nanjo is responsible for preparing the walkie-talkie. When we arrive at Osaka, we'd better have a way to contact us immediately."

Wait a moment!

Kazuma: "You are now preparing for the standard that something will definitely happen when you arrive in Osaka?"

"I believe in preparing for trouble."

Nanjo: "For walkie-talkie, please ask the SPs to borrow from the walkie-talkie. My SPs always have these things."

Mikako: "That's so simple? When I was kidnapped by Jidao last time, I chatted with them. They said that they finally got the walkie-phone eliminated by the US military, and they could only use it on critical tasks..."

He Ma: "You still chat with Jidao?"

"Yes, I was scared, so I thought about chatting about it and maybe they wouldn't do anything to me if they became friends."

Both Ma were shocked, but then I thought, Mikako's performance so far has never been timid.

She was indeed likely to talk to the Jidao who was guarding her.

In addition, her head was not very good, and the back of her head was extremely resistant to beating... He Ma suddenly remembered the big nose with Renault in a famous French comedy movie.

That character has a signature line: My name is Steel Band, from Montaki.

It feels completely different when you look at Mikako again from Ma.

At this time, Ah Mao, who was practicing swords outside, suddenly shouted loudly: "Master, Mr. Suzuki is here!"

Then Mr. Suzuki entered the dojo from the yard.

For some reason, the guests who came to the Ma family didn’t like to walk through the main entrance. It became their common route to go around the yard and enter the dojo.

But if you think about it carefully, according to the nature of this world, for the old man at level 67 of karate, the main entrance is actually a decoration, and he should be able to enter anytime he wants.

"Long time no see, Grandpa Suzuki." He Ma said.

He really didn't see Mr. Suzuki for a long time. Usually, the old man came to pick him up and drop off Nanjo.

"Long time no see, Kiryu-kun. I've been bothering you these days."

"Where is it?" He Ma just spoke, and felt that someone had stabbed the waist. It should be the chairman.

He glanced at the chairman, who whispered: "Let him teach you karate so you can respond to emergency."
Chapter completed!