"Adachi Ichigao is a market, it must be won!"

Tomomi Frost Island sat in the passenger seat with her hands folded, acting like a big brother in the extreme.

"Hey."

The new teacher of the dojo who was driving nodded seriously.

The number of students recruited by the Frost Island Dojo is increasing day by day, and her father alone can't cope with it, and she doesn't have any real skills, so she simply rehires some of the outstanding students that the dojo has taught.

As soon as the mind is hot, I learned a certain skill, but in the end I found that it was useless, and this kind of thing does not only happen in flower arrangement and yoga.

"We have already eaten a part of several colleges and universities in Taitung and Arakawa, and Adachi West and Nitta on the Adachi side have been divided up by the surrounding areas, but Adachi Ichigao is still reserved for us."

"I heard that it seems to be Adachi Ichitaka, what's going on here?" The old student who drove the car asked curiously.

"There are some things, this Adachi Ichitaka was originally taken down by the five-rate dojo in the countryside of Saitama, but a hillbilly is a hillbilly,"

"After leading a group of monkeys to Tokyo, I got into trouble with the students, and finally ran back to the countryside."

The old student who drove the car "......" snorted, although he was not from Saitama Prefecture, but Gunma Prefecture...... It seems to be more village than Saitama.

"In short, the good opportunity is in front of us, the more these schools win, the better, cast a wide net, and there will be a good harvest."

Frost Island Tomomi calculated very clearly, except for the legendary Kamihara Feixiang's own gym, the other gyms are all famous, and the greater the fame, the more students are recruited, and the more money will be earned.

After all, if you want to fight hard power, who can fight with Shenyuan Feixiang for strength?

And for the good results in the national competition, she really doesn't like the results of the Tokyo children.

Among the existing ancient swordsmanship in the entire island country, the western island country has an overwhelming advantage.

In the annual competition, the national competition is basically all the colleges and universities in the western island country competing for the top three, and the eastern island country is just to watch the fun, especially the guys on Kyushu Island, the schools are simply not strong.

Even if there is no absolute king who can win the championship every year, there is no big problem in abusing the Eastern Island country alone.

But who says you have to fight the west?

Can't you win the championship in the kendo competition in the East? Our eastern schools form their own leagues and play with themselves.

Or for ordinary people who don't know, Tokyo's No. 1 kendo school is a hundred times louder than defeating a certain university in Nishijima and Kyushu, although in fact the gold content of the latter is far superior.

But business is a matter of 'you love me'.

"Adachi is tall."

After talking to the doorman, Tomomi and the two walked towards the principal's office.

Accompanied by the new teacher, the eldest sister of the Yakuza came to Adachi Ichigao.

"Come, please drink water."

Bucheon filled two glasses of water from the filter and pushed them down in front of them.

"You are a dojo in Taito District, Taito District, Taito District ......" Fu Chuan now has to carefully choose the dojo that comes to recommend himself, he has a trump card in his hand, and he can't be in vain.

"Hey, Frost Island Dojo, look." Shuangdao Tomomi didn't say a word, and directly showed his big killing weapon, a bunch of big awards from his own sister, "This is an excellent student in our dojo, relying on excellent swordsmanship, and now working in the government security department." ”

"Oh! Champion of the women's group of the Jade Dragon Banner? Tomikawa's head lit up slightly, and he flipped through the photo album in his hand.

This gold content is very powerful, even if it is the women's group, it is also a champion level, even if the strength is not as good as the men's group, but the skills are there, anyway, whether it is a man or a woman, the vital parts are almost the same.

Looking through the photos of the awards, the old fox couldn't help but wonder a little, there are a lot of various awards that have been won, but they are basically women's groups, and they are all the same person.

No, there is also a boy named Taro, but the awards won are far inferior in quantity and quality in comparison.

"It may be a little unbelievable to say it, it's not that I don't believe in your dojo, it's just that we have a student here who has a very special situation, and I'm afraid that your dojo may not be able to 'cope' it."

Forget it, although this Frost Island Dojo is a little weird, it can be regarded as relatively powerful in a bunch of self-recommended dojos.

If it doesn't work, let them get started and practice first.

"Special?" Frost Island Tomomi was stunned for a moment, her hair behind her ears swayed, and then she said firmly, "Don't worry, in the hundred years since our dojo opened, all kinds of students have encountered it. ”

This sounds familiar.

"Hmm." Buchuan was noncommittal, he looked at the old student who had been sitting next to him calmly, "This is the ...... of your dojo"

"Ah, he is Hu Shijian, an excellent swordsman in our dojo, and he is very good at teaching students."

"Hey, please advise." Hu Shijian propped his hands on his knees and bowed seriously.

Hu Shijian is in his thirties this year, and he was dismissed from the warehouse a few months ago because he lost his goods, and a few years ago, I don't know if it was because of the ghost or what the reason, he actually chose to go to the kendo hall to learn swords, which is completely inconsistent with his life.

Although the teacher Fan praised him for having a certain talent, and he naturally did not mix up in the swordsmanship environment at that time, it was fortunate that the tuition fee back then was not as astronomical as it is now.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to be reduced to being a homeless man in the Sangu area, the daughter of the teacher Fan actually contacted him.

As soon as I heard that I was going to be a swordsman, although I learned well at the time, how many years have passed now, and the memory of my arm is only a hanging file...... Starting at 350,000 yen a month, there is also a year-end bonus, and there will be a salary increase?

Do it, do it, I'll take care of this job for you alone.

Isn't it just teaching others to learn kendo, a job I'm too familiar with.

"Uh-huh." Fu Chuan glanced at Hu Shijian a few times, a man in his thirties, with a calm temperament, flesh all over his body, dark skin, resolute eyes, although he shaved but still not cleaned up the stubble, he looked like an embarrassed swordsman, which was much more than the few goods brought by the Motono Dojo, and it was much more than in appearance.

"So, now is the time for club activities...... Ah, it's also the first day of training in our kendo club. ”

"It's just the right time, you two came to take a look at our kendo club activities."

When the test came, Tomomi Shijima clenched her fists, and the principal meant to let the two of them go to the kendo club as a way to test the true level of their dojo.

Fortunately, I came with Tiger Shijian today, and the appearance of this guy Katsu Shintaro is very much in line with the imagination of the swordsman in the hearts of the elderly.

"It's finally time for school."

"Are you going to eat shaved ice at a new shop?"

"No, I'm going to study at the kendo club this afternoon."

As soon as three o'clock passed, Adachi Ichitaka's club activities were already underway.

Walking on the playground and looking at those innocent students, Tomomi Frost Island sneered in her heart.

Shitamachi like Adachi is different from those places in Bunkyo Ward, and when she entered a strong high school in Bunkyo Ward, she went to a cram school after class at three o'clock and studied until the last train at night!

As far as the garbage students in this school are concerned, one counts as one......

"Noodles!"

"One copy!"

"The minister is so handsome."

"We're here to participate."

As soon as she walked into the department of the kendo club, Tomomi Shijima patted Ken Koshi's shoulder with her eyes shining!

"Brother Hushi, Adachi is one tall, this piece must be taken for me!"