On Monday, Kiryu and Ma went to the Koshikawa woman to pick up their sister home as usual, but as soon as they saw the Koshikawa woman's gate, Chiyoko rushed over.

"Dude! Oh no! Nanjo-san, she's said to be dropping out! ”

Kazuma opened his mouth wide, although he had a hunch that Nanjo didn't participate in the kendo club training last Friday should be going on a blind date or something, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

He was surprised when he heard a smacking of his lips beside him.

Chairman: "Tsk. ”

Kazuma turned his head to look at the chairman, who closed the shorthand book in his hand under his gaze, and then took off his glasses.

In Hema's memory, this was the first time the chairman took off his glasses.

Jinguji Tamamo looked directly at Kiryu and Ma, and said softly, "Martial luck is prosperous." ”

Hema frowned: "What? ”

There was a sound of brakes coming from behind.

Looking back, it was a mediocre-looking Honda family RV.

The Suzuki butler sat in the driver's seat, rolled down the window and shouted to Kazuma, "The situation is urgent, get in the car, let's go to the dojo to talk in detail." ”

Kazuma: "Uh...... No way? ”

He already had a premonition of an emergency.

- Isn't it, this time you want me to brush the Nanjo family? But I didn't have any emotions brewing this time......

Despite complaining in his heart, Kazuma still went directly to the co-pilot seat.

Chiyoko got into the back seat more quickly than him, and then asked bluntly, "Is it Nanjo-senpai's business?" ”

"yes." The Suzuki butler didn't wait to fasten his seatbelt with the horse, and the car ran out with one foot on the accelerator.

A moment later, Kiryu Dojo.

Shigeru Ikeda, who had just finished his part-time job and came to the dojo to attend classes, was eating steamed buns at the entrance of the dojo when he was sprayed with mud by the sudden brakes and rear-end slamming off.

The bun he took a bite into turned into a muddy bun completely.

"Hey!" Although he didn't do anything bad anymore, the anger at losing dinner still made Shigeru Ikeda burst into a loud cry, "What a fart! Huh, master? What's wrong? ”

The group of people who got out of the car didn't have time to pay attention to him, and hurried into the dojo.

Shigeru Ikeda looked at the bun in his hand, sighed and threw it to the stray dog who was watching not far away, and chased everyone into the dojo.

**

In the dojo, Suzuki's butler explained the situation to Kazuma in a very simple but still way that allowed people to fully grasp the situation.

And Ma frowned: "So, she had to marry a, and was also deprived of the right to go to college?" This Nanjo Hiroshi seems to have limited love for his granddaughter. ”

"Not at all!" Suzuki's voice raised an octave, "The lord loves the eldest lady many, many times more than the rest of the family. It's just that he can't sit idly by and watch the Nanjo family be hit hard. ”

And the horse scratches his head.

At this time, Shigeru Ikeda whispered to Chiyoko: "Sister, what is this, why didn't I understand?" ”

"You'll understand when you get admitted to the University of Tokyo." "Big sister," Chiyoko said, "Shut up and sit upright." ”

Shigeru Ikeda closed his mouth and sat upright, very obedient.

Kazuma withdrew his gaze from Shigeru Ikeda and looked at Butler Suzuki.

"What do you mean by coming to me? Let me cut in and save people? That's not as good as you doing it yourself. ”

Just kidding, the old butler is level 67 karate, and Ma Ke doesn't think that his current self can compare to the old butler in terms of personal combat power.

Suzuki's face sank: "That's the worst-case scenario. The current young lady is very strong, and at Matsuya's atonement banquet later, if Yasumi Asakura does anything more, she will probably bite her tongue and kill herself. That's my judgment.

"So, if everything is irretrievable, the old man will go all the way in and send the young lady out. In fact, I have already arranged the hideout of the young lady for the next five years. However, I don't want to take this step yet, and I can't keep an eye on the young lady at the atonement banquet, and there is a possibility that tragedy will happen in an instant and cannot be stopped. ”

And the horse nodded solemnly.

If he had just crossed over, he would probably have the idea of "what does this have to do with me?" at this time.

But now it's different.

Now he can't turn a blind eye to his friends in crisis.

Moreover, he is Nanjo Honami's master.

Master, Master, a teacher for one day and a father for life.

So there's nothing to hesitate about, it's what needs to be done, it's what has to be done.

Not as a boyfriend, but as a teacher of Kiryu Dojo, the master of Honami Nanjo, he has something to do.

"Tell me what I can do." Kazuma asked in a deep voice, his voice was very calm, like the day of the Tsuda group.

**

Butler Suzuki stared at Kiryu and Ma, and in this seventeen-year-old boy, he felt a chilling momentum.

Sure enough, it's not the old guy Suzuki who has stepped into the grave with one foot to save the eldest lady, but the young man in front of him.

Suzuki took a deep breath.

He said: "There is a dragon, it is old, its claws have become dull, its scales are falling off, and even there is only one tooth left. He was weakly entrenched in the cave, and although he could occasionally show his former might, there was no doubt that his time had passed.

"The Charm peeps at the treasure he guards, and covets his precious granddaughter. And he doesn't have the strength to protect everything anymore.

"Every day, every day, he lives in nostalgia for the glory of the past, and every day, every day, he wastes his last time."

The Suzuki butler stopped and looked at Kiryu and Ma.

"The Nanjo Hiroshi I know will not kneel to that kind of goods, and the Nanjo Hiroshi I know has gold ten thousand taels under his knees!

"Now he will be admired and admired by Councilor Asakura, but back then, he didn't care about these at all. His enemies will never praise him, never, his enemies will only fear him!

"The dragon of the Nanjo family is old, but maybe, someone may be able to remind him of what he was like when he was younger."

**

Kiryu and Ma quietly listened to Mr. Suzuki's statement, and he probably understood Mr. Suzuki's expectations for him.

"I thought you would say that you want me to show my worth to Mr. Nanjo and convince him that I am worthy of offending the councilor."

"Hmph, how can it be possible to offend a member of Congress for the sake of a poor and sour dojo teacher, a seventeen-year-old boy with an uncertain future?" Old man Suzuki asked rhetorically, "No, no one with an IQ would do that." Political animals like Masahito Nanjo don't.

So the only chance to win is to let Hiroshi Nanjo remember who he used to be.

"If you ...... If you can't do that, you'll have to do the last resort. I promised the eldest lady that even if I gave up this old life, I would save her from a miserable marriage! So, please! ”

Suzuki's butler put his fingers together and slammed his head on the wooden floor of the dojo with a loud sound.

Kiryu and Ma smacked their lips.

To be honest, he had no clue at all about how to make Mr. Hiroshi Nanjo recall his former self.

But he did not hesitate.

He decided to ignore the old man Suzuki's nonsense and think about it from a more practical perspective.

- As long as the old man Nanjo Hiroshi believes that the rate of return on investing in him Kiryu and Ma is dozens or hundreds of times that of investing in the son of that councilor, that's fine!

As for how to convince Mr. Nanjo of this, hey, isn't it just bragging.

Kiryu and Ma are senior business representatives of foreign trade companies, and they are the best at bragging about their own products to foreigners.

Only this time, the vaunted product was replaced by himself.

He Ma patted his thigh and stood up: "Okay! Let's go! ”

"Wait a minute!" Old man Suzuki opened the suitcase he had been carrying just now, "This is a suit, custom-made according to your figure, and it will definitely not look shabby on any occasion, I think ......"

"I don't need to!" Kazuma refused, a confident smile on his face, "Who do you think I am?"

"I'm also a dragon, and my dragon scales are the grandest costumes.

"Lead the way, old man."

Outside the dojo, the sound of rain was dripping, and the white plum incense plate was gone.