At this time, Kazuma suddenly thought of something, so he asked Chiyoko, "Where is Amao?" Went back? ”

"No, he refused to leave after practicing, so I threw two texts to him and asked him to memorize." Chiyoko looked speechless.

Kazuma nodded, and then said to Nanjo and Suzuki Butler, "Come in and sit down for a while and have a cup of tea." ”

Nanjo immediately responded happily: "Okay! ”

It felt like she was waiting for that.

When the group entered the house and arrived at the dojo, they saw Shigeru Ikeda sitting in the corner with a book in his hand.

As soon as Kazuma heard it, he heard that it was Osamu Dazai's "Run Mellors", which is one of the few works that Osamu Dazai can still appreciate.

Osamu Dazai's other works, Kazuma really can't appreciate it, and after reading it, he has a thought: "Excuse me, farewell!" ”

Shigeru Ikeda heard the sound of people coming in, looked up, and immediately stood up and saluted Kazuma: "Master! Thankfully! Senior sister has worked hard! ”

Kazuma: "Well, you've worked hard too. There is no need to bow, it is too much like the pole. ”

"Master, how many more did you kill tonight?" Shigeru Ikeda straightened up with an excited expression, "The Nanjo family has perished, right?" From now on, Sister Nanjo is going to become a wife, right? ”

He Ma couldn't help laughing: "Well, what about this, many things can't be solved by brute force, and sometimes the power of words is more powerful than pure violence." ”

"Yes! I remembered, but I didn't. Shigeru Ikeda looked innocent, "Words can still have power?" ”

"How could it not be, think back to the night I saved you, and experience it yourself." He Ma can only say this, as for whether this Hanhan apprentice can realize the Tao, he can't care.

Shigeru Ikeda looked confused, sat down cross-legged and folded his hands on his chest, and really began to think about it.

Pull a horse over your favorite cushion and sit down, and the whole person relaxes.

Actually, he wanted to lie down, but in front of Nanjo and Suzuki's butler, he was too embarrassed to do so. When I go home, I lie down or something, it looks too much like a decadent middle-aged social animal.

Chiyoko ran straight to make tea, and Nanjo sat down facing Kazuma, she suddenly remembered something, and asked Kazuma, "Master, do you want to lie down and rest?" I'll gouge out your ears? I'm good at picking my ears, and my grandfather likes it very much. ”

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo's knees, and the subtext of digging out his ears was the knee pillow - he couldn't dig his ears without a knee pillow.

Honestly, he really wanted to enjoy it.

But now Suzuki's eyes are very sharp, so Kazuma decided to refuse after looking at Suzuki's karate entry that was as high as level 67.

"Forget it today......"

"Kiryu-kun," Suzuki interrupted Kazuma, "men sometimes have to face their desires and live more realistically. ”

- Hey, is that what you mean by staring at me? Sorry I misunderstood!

And the horse scratched his head: "Well, then knees...... I mean, pluck your ears. ”

Nanjo Daiki sat down directly next to Wama, and then flattened the kimono on the knee part.

He lay down on his side and rested on her knees.

It is worthy of being the daughter of a big capitalist, and the materials used in the kimono are really high-end, silky and supple, and slightly cold.

The Suzuki butler pulled out a small box and handed it to Nanjo.

She opened the box and took out the ear scoop carved with the Nanjo family pattern carved in a hollow way, and happily began to tinker with the horse's ears.

Chiyoko entered the door with tea, and was stunned for a moment when she saw this posture: "Hey, brother, are you ......?"

Kazuma: "Chiyoko, you can try it too, it's very cool." ”

"Just look at your expression, brother. Obviously, when I helped you dig, you looked disgusted, and you complained that I was about to pierce your eardrum. ”

Chiyoko's words directly activated Kazuma's memories about these, making him break out in a cold sweat on the back of his head, it seems that the original owner's ear-picking technique for Chiyoko has PTSD.

He said, "No, you really almost dried my eardrums." You'd better learn more from Nanjo-san, so that my brother-in-law and my nephew won't be deaf by the time......"

Nanjo laughed, and joined in ridiculing Chiyoko: "Then it looks like I should teach Chiyoko a few tricks." ”

Chiyoko snorted, put down the teacup and turned her head to leave, obviously a little angry.

Nanjo: "Ah, by the way, I'll bring refreshments tomorrow, what does Chiyoko like?" ”

"Huh? Can I order? Then yokan is good...... Ah, no, and the snack egg senpai will bring, so let's make a cake! Macarons! Chiyoko immediately turned back, and her mood obviously changed again.

**

While Kiryu Dojo is staging a harmonious family comedy, Yasuhiko Asakura and his son Yasumi Asakura get into the car going home.

Councilor Asakura drank a lot with Nanjo Hiroshi, who was rejuvenated again, his face was ruddy, and he hiccuped from time to time.

And Yasumi Asakura had a vegetable face, and with the puffiness and bruises on his face, he looked terrible.

Asakura Yasuhiko looked at his second son and sighed: "I know who you want to go to, that kind of wine girl is not a bad thing to be a channel to express your inner depression." Don't be emotional. ”

Asakura Yasumi gritted his teeth and didn't reply.

Asakura Yasuhiko snorted: "However, if you know what it means to move the truth, this time things will not develop like this." I'm a father, and I'll give you a piece of advice, don't mess with that kid Kiryu. ”

Asakura Yasujun remained silent, looking out the car window as if vindictively.

Asakura Yasuhiko sighed: "I know you won't listen, then I'll retreat to the second, you at least find some reliable people to start, don't let me wonder if you are my own son every time I wipe your ass." ”

Asakura Yasujun's expression changed slightly, obviously being said by his own father made him very unhappy.

Asakura Yasuhiko didn't seem to realize that he was hurting his son's self-esteem at all, and continued to sigh: "Alas, why don't I have a daughter, if I have a daughter of the right age, if Kiryu-kun is really admitted to the University of Tokyo next year, I will immediately marry my daughter to him, and I will pay him the kind of money." ”

Yasumi Asakura finally squeezed out a sentence: "You do that, aren't you afraid that your brother will have other ideas?" ”

"If he is dissatisfied, then prove to me that he is better than Kiryu-kun, otherwise, our family's resources will definitely be tilted towards Kiryu-kun." Asakura Yasuhiko paused and sighed, "It's a pity that I don't have a daughter, and now I don't have the ability to have another one with your mother." So no matter how bad you two are, I can only accept my fate. ”

After a short pause, Asakura Yasuhiko said again, "I'll find you a more beautiful girl who can tolerate your hands." The Nanjo family is probably not good at this level, and there should be many second-level bourgeoisie who are willing to send their daughters over. ”

Asakura Yasuhiko's words mean that he officially admits that "my son can't do it, so I have to lower the criteria for choosing a marriage."

These words were like a thorn in Asakura's heart, making his eyes look out the car window, full of vicious hatred.