Before entering the classroom with Ma, I was worried about whether I would be scolded by the class teacher. It is true that Japan also has a class teacher, and its binding to students is stricter than that of China.

Unexpectedly, when the head teacher saw Ma and Fujii appear at the door of the classroom, he smiled and said, "You two are finished running."

Hema: "Report to the teacher, the run is over."

"Don't be so loud, I'm not a physical education teacher." The head teacher shook the Chinese textbook in his hand, "Go back to your seat."

He Ma and Fujii quickly walked through the classroom and returned to their respective seats.

The Japanese school level is very strict, and there are interpersonal relationships like pyramids in the class. Fujii has a good-looking and lively personality and has joined the sports department club, which belongs to the top of the pyramid.

Kiryu and Ma themselves are also located on the top of the pyramid as sports club students, but their small group is not the center.

He Ma has no objection to this, will not be excluded or attract attention, it is very good and very comfortable.

However, if I become a boyfriend and girlfriend with Fujii, I will probably become the center of the small group.

Damn, why am I thinking about these things? Now is not the time to enjoy school life.

He Ma remembered the "sunny doll" he saw when he went out in the morning.

I just had a chicken today, and tomorrow maybe those Ji Dao will make Chiyoko a sunny doll.

Sure enough, I still have to find a way to convince Chiyoko to sell the dojo.

He Ma thought while opening the book and pretending to listen to the class carefully.

**

It was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Japanese schools start classes late in the morning and get off in the afternoon. This tradition has begun since the era when loose education has not been implemented.

Students have a lot of time to participate in club activities.

The Kendo Club mainly selected the regular team members who participated in the regional preliminaries that afternoon.

The Katsura District is the next district in Tokyo, so there is no prefecture conference because there is no prefecture. The schools in the Katsura District will participate in the pre-selecting of the Tokyo sub-district.

He Ma was very careful and did not use dental strophy again to avoid attracting more attention.

However, relying solely on your new foundation, becoming a regular team member is easy and without any pressure.

After finishing the afternoon training, Fujii was protecting the bamboo knife with Ma Zheng, and he rubbed over: "Why didn't you use that trick just now?"

"I suddenly lost my memory and forgot that trick."

He Ma muttered in his heart: I had made a mistake in order to get you in the morning, and I don’t want to attract more attention in the afternoon.

Seeing Fujii's face as if he had something to say, he quickly changed the subject: "Don't you protect the bamboo knife?"

The bamboo sword is not just a broken bamboo. If it is not maintained regularly, some problems may occur. Because of this, many Chinese swordsman halls in later generations switched to sponge swords. It does not require maintenance and save trouble. It is far less harmful to the bamboo sword. It has no requirements for practicing armor.

"I'll maintain it at noon." Fujii patted her bamboo knife that had been put into a bag, "I'm going to change my clothes, don't leave, wait for me to go."

After saying that, she jumped away.

He Ma was surprised that this girl actually gave up and wanted to teach her a thorny person?

He put together the cleaned and polished bamboo pieces, then put the thighs and knots into the middle, and then installed the ribs and strings used to straighten the bamboo knife.

He Ma put the maintained bamboo knife into the bag, then stood up and bowed to Omen Goro: "Thank you for your hard work, goodbye to the teacher."

"Well, don't be idle, go home just now!" Omen Goro reminded.

"knew."

He Ma picked up the bamboo knife and went back to the club to change his clothes. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he was caught up by Fujii who was jogging over.

"Let's go to the dim sum shop!"

Mikako Fujii stretched while talking, and the top of the winter sailor suit was pushed high up by a certain part.

After school, I went to a nearby dim sum restaurant to have something to chat. It seemed to be the daily routine of Mikako Fujii and Kiryu and Ma.

It’s actually quite strange to the horse. Fujii looks very good with the original owner, but she hasn’t discovered that the original owner’s soul is different in her skin.

Is the original owner's personality very similar to that of a horse?

To be honest, if his own savings were not about to bottom out and he would be pressing forward step by step, he would have wanted to sing his youth well.

I have a sister at home, both parents die, and there is also a very large house, although most of the area is a gym for practice.

There is Mikako Fujii at school, a girl who is excellent for being a buddy or a girlfriend.

Of course, there are also several male bad friends, who took the initiative to skip through the horse.

This isn't the perfect romantic comedy configuration.

In fact, there is still hope to continue to be romantic comedy. As long as Chiyoko convinces her to sell the dojo and invest in future industries with the historical knowledge in her head, she can enjoy the school life as if it is romantic comedy without worry.

As Ma Zheng was thinking about how to convince Chiyoko, Fujii patted his shoulder hard: "You are talking!"

"What's wrong?" He and Ma were shocked. Fujii had been chattering before, but he didn't listen at all.

"I'm talking about your thorn! After I went back, I thought about it. It should be like this, and then... "

Mikako Fujii was wearing a sailor suit and posed in a kendo posture on the side of the road, demonstrating the decomposition movements she thought of.

And horse: "As much the same as that, the rest is practice and make yourself as proficient as possible."

"Your tone sounds like you have practiced a lot?" Fujii Mikako looked at Kama with dissatisfaction, "You have been sucking fish in the club."

"Yes, but my family is a dojo, so I can practice at home."

Just as Fujii was about to say something to Hema, he heard a shrill howl coming from the front: "No! Stop!"

The two turned their heads together and found that the sound came from the dim sum shop they were planning to go to.

The aunt who runs a dim sum shop knelt on the ground, hugging the thighs of a young man dressed in a sensational manner, and cried loudly.

"Go away!" The young man tried to kick the aunt away, but he didn't kick it, so he swung the wooden stick in his hand in anger.

The aunt screamed and let go of her hand, covering her forehead that was beaten.

At the same time, two other vicious young men dressed up with a baseball bat smashed the glass jars of thick snacks placed at the entrance of the thick snack shop.

The sound of glass shattering was endless, mixed with the crying of the aunt in the dim sum shop.

"You are so old, you are honest and move away with the money, and nothing happened!" The young man who beat people also said to the point of teaching people, "It's because you don't move away that your brothers will have to work! Usually, we are all fighting with Brother Paqing!"

I understand that this is a forced relocation again.

The 1980s was a decade of great development in Tokyo. As Japan's largest and oldest city, Tokyo has piles of old neighborhoods, and there are great resistance to demolition and transformation.

This gives Jidao Organization an opportunity to develop greatly.

Katsushi District is one of the oldest neighborhoods in Tokyo's 23rd ward. It looks like it is full of wooden old houses with one or two floors.

This place naturally became the hardest hit area for real estate development.

The dim sum shop is probably within the development zone, but I don’t know if the one I want to buy is Sumitomo Construction.

The aunt cried: "This is the shop left by my mother, it is an important memory..."

"Who the hell cares about you!" The young gangster stepped on the aunt's face and kicked her to the ground.

At this time, He Ma noticed that the sign was placed on the gangster's suit lapel, and it was not the same group as the one who hung a dead chicken in front of his house in the morning.

While observing these with Ma, Mikako Fujii jumped out with a bamboo knife.

"Hey! How do you treat the elderly?"

Hema: Damn!

Several hooligans turned their heads and looked at Mikako Fujii, and the expression on their faces immediately changed.

The rogue leader who stepped on the aunt's face whistled: "Wow, look, who is here to stand up! I thought it was in Zhazha Town!"

The town will be an autonomous organization of the private neighborhoods in Japan, with most of the neighborhoods in the past. In this era, they were either defeated by the Jidao organization and died in name only, or they transformed into Jidao themselves.

Another hooligan looked at Mikako Fujii with a vulgar look and said, "Did this young lady see Lupin III too much and want to learn what the hell is the heroine?"

The rogue leader tapped the man in the head with a baseball bat: "Baga, Lu! You're so fucking you've even shown me the animation! You've lost all your face!"

Then he turned to Mikako Fujii again and put on a reasonable expression: "Miss, this is your wrong thing. We are doing serious business. This squash snack shop is not satisfied with the high price offered by Sumitomo Construction, and greedily raises the price..."

The aunt from the dim sum shop shouted: "I don't have it! I just don't want to sell it..."

"Shut up!"

The rogue leader waved the big stick in his hand and smashed it down at the aunt's head.

"Hand!" Fujii Mikako shouted, and at the same time, he quickly drew his sword, and the bamboo knife accurately hit the rogue leader's hand, allowing his baseball bat to fly out of his hand.

The gangster leader let out a pig-killing scream and stared at Mikako fiercely: "Damn it! This woman is crazy! Get it for me! Sell it to Kabukicho to let her understand the cruelty of society!"

Seeing this, the other hooligans rushed up with a strange cry like chicken blood.

Sighing with the horse.

He is preparing to sell the dojo, so he doesn't want to take the initiative to find trouble for Jidao.

However, this rogue's emblem is different from the one in the morning. It should be a different group, and it is probably nothing to beat them up.
To be continued...