Principal Tomikawa and Sora Mizuno are like playing a dumb riddle, and the two know each other's existence, but neither of them breaks.

Generally, a few people come to an izakaya, and the meal can be solved in half an hour, and the family gathering can only be an hour.

However, Principal Bucheon and his entourage sat from six o'clock to more than nine o'clock, but fortunately, Principal Bucheon understood the reason and continued to order after the first table of food was finished.

It would be very unpleasant to sit and occupy the position of the izakaya without ordering food.

"I can't eat it, I really can't eat it."

"I'm so full, I would have drunk less if I had known."

"Headmaster, don't order anymore......"

Several directors clutched their stomachs with painful faces, and even the head teacher of Tada, who was sitting next to the principal and didn't dare to eat more, was full of sweat.

"You're welcome, eat them all, eat them all."

Bucheon gritted his teeth when he said this, and his heart was dripping blood!

The dishes on the table were cleaned up several times, and this meal went down to his month's salary.

The pocket money I had saved was gone.

But now that there are a lot fewer customers at the izakaya, it's finally time for him to appear.

"Goo-dong!"

"Okay, then ...... next"

Mixing the little soju left with the soup in front of him, the clear water turned yellow-brown, and the old headmaster raised his head and drank it in one gulp: "Oh, that's the taste." ”

It's spicy and hard to understand, and the wine is super doubled.

With the strength of his drink, Tomikawa got up from the table.

"Bang dang."

The bottom of the bowl on the table rattled.

The little teacher was trembling, and a mouthful of food almost popped out of his mouth.

It's going to be a war, it's pitiful, why should I, as a teacher, be afraid of a small student.

Sada, Eri Nai have been paying attention to this table of guests for a long time, although they have been sitting for a long time and the efficiency of customer circulation is not high, but the other party is not noisy, and they have been ordering, and there is no economic loss, and they do not belong to the evil guests.

"Huh."

Yarn Umibe leaned back to Mizuno's side in fright, and she was scared when she saw the principal approaching.

"I just noticed that I was working here, Mizuno-san." Principal Bukawa patted his stomach, "I didn't expect that in addition to studying and swordsmanship, Mizuno-san was also so good at cooking." ”

"I'll settle the bill."

Hearing this, Sada took out a calculator and calculated it with a snap.

"Ah, Headmaster, have you been sitting there, sorry, if I had seen it earlier, I would have gone over and said hello."

"Hello, you are ......" Erina Umibe looked at Tomikawa, this middle-aged man was a little familiar.

Although I have seen Bucheon standing on the podium at the ceremony, what parent will be idle to remember the appearance of a middle-aged uncle.

Nodding at the puzzled Erina, Principal Tomagawa said, "I'm the principal of Adachi Ichiko, I'm really disturbing tonight, your daughter is Sabe Umibe." ”

"Yarn Umibe is a good boy and has always been obedient in school."

Seriously praised it.,There's nothing to boast about learning.,Let's talk about the character.,This kid named Haibe Yarn is his next breakthrough.。

"School, the principal is a good ......"

After a pleasant greeting, even Sada Mayi, who didn't know him next to him, and Principal Fukawa also praised him by the way, maybe this beautiful little girl was some relative of the proprietress of the sea.

The appearance in this cooking house is not low, and Buchuan feels that standing in front of the stage not only lowers the average hair volume, but also lowers the average appearance.

"Since it's such a coincidence, it proves that we are fateful, since we are so fateful, should we consider joining the kendo club?"

Principal Bucheon made a sudden brake and changed the topic to an extremely blunt one, and it was not against the harmony to change the kendo club to the name of the XX religion.

Mizuno shook his head as a matter of course, and his hands did not pause in the action of chopping vegetables.

The bald headmaster was not in a hurry, he didn't expect to open a breakthrough from Mizuno Sora's side.

"Heck, it's really a pity if someone as talented as Mizuno-san in kendo wastes it."

The mother and daughter of the sea looked at it suspiciously, as if the principal meant something, are you prepared tonight?

Sada's little hand froze, and the identity of Yuri's minister was exposed?!

"Principal, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I'm not interested in kendo, and it's a coincidence that I defeated Tomoo Takanishi, I still want to be admitted to the university culturally, and if I join the kendo club, I will delay my studies in the culture class."

"Mizuno-san, can't you think about the future?"

"If you join the kendo club, with your talent in swordsmanship, you will definitely be able to achieve good results in regional and national kendo federation competitions."

"No champions, no runners! It's like the Koshien competition, as long as you perform well, you will be scrambled by universities. ”

"The two are not opposites, they are complementary, and their specialties are students."

Principal Bucheon was heartbroken: "I know that you may have something important now, but this is only for your current age, and you should focus on the future." ”

"As an excellent student of swordsmanship, it is not impossible that you can enter Nagoya University, Handa University, and even Todai University and Kyo University."

"This is a unique opportunity!"

"If you don't grasp it firmly, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

When Tomikawa said this, his tone was divided into parts and he said to Umibe Sa.

It's been experimented with in the office, and Mizuno, a tough guy, doesn't eat this set at all.

Then just hit the east and west!

Mizuno's reaction was expected by Bukawa, and he pretended to sigh deeply: "Mizuno-san, you still don't understand that this society is very cruel. ”

"You know what? Don't look at me now, but when I was younger, I loved playing the guitar, and I even thought I was very talented, and maybe I could make a living with a guitar in the future, and I traveled all over the country while playing. ”

The half-bald principal liked to play the guitar when he was young, and he was a girl?

With the current image of a fat and greasy standard uncle, the picture when he was young was too beautiful to imagine.

"But ordinary people like me, ordinary like tens of millions of ordinary people, in the face of further education and work, we can only bow our heads."

"Those dreams of painting, writing, and music had to give up, and chose to study and study in a down-to-earth manner, go to work honestly, and become a small molecule in society like his parents and thousands of others."

"Do you think I mean to say that if you have a dream, you have to chase it, and live up to your youth?"

"No, it's not!"

"The kind of coaxing of children is just to keep ordinary people from despairing, to make them feel like they can still struggle in the deep sea."

"What I want to say is that a humble ordinary person like me often thinks that he has talent, but in fact, he is not worth mentioning in front of a real genius, and the talent he thinks is not even a hobby!"

"As long as you have motivation! What you can't do, you still can't do! ”

"Ordinary people like us have stepped out of this door."

"Stepping into a sea of people is like a snowflake falling in the snow, and in the blink of an eye, you will become a part of the sea of people."

"An ordinary person like me is not ordinary, it is a kind of self-comforting humility."

The principal said that in the depths of his feelings, tears seemed to flow out.

When he thought of the money he spent tonight from six o'clock to half past nine, he couldn't help it, he really couldn't help it.

If he can't take down Mizuno, let alone his wife, Tomagawa himself won't forgive himself.

"Is that what you want to live? Ordinary life, and then being torn apart by the flaunting of wealth and dazzling INS photos on the Internet now, and willingly looking up to other people's lives? ”

"I guess you don't want to, and even if you want to refute my words, it's just ordinary, maybe you can get rich one day, right?"

"But instead of gambling on a similar and possible future, why not simply rely on your current efforts and use your identity as an excellent student in swordsmanship to enter a prestigious university, and maybe you will have an annual salary of 10 million after graduation!"

"Don't think about yourself, but also think about your future wife, yes, maybe you love each other very much, the world in her eyes is only you, and the world in your eyes is only her."

"But two ordinary people snuggled together, like two broken dolls that were thrown away on the side of the road hugging and surviving."

Bucheon suppressed his emotions and didn't let himself roar.

In decades of teaching experience, he used this roaring way to wake up students and cultivate desperate strugglers.

With that said, a smile appeared in Bucheon's heart.

The atmosphere of the izakaya was silent, and the guests at the remaining tables stopped eating, a man in a sweatshirt looked at the food on the table in a daze, and a hard-working man lowered his head, all of whom were just droplets of water that would instantly melt into the sea of people.

“……”

Mizuno couldn't help but want to applaud the principal, this remark was not only good, but also with a vivid expression and a touching tone.

The principal should go to the political election, and with this eloquence, he will definitely be able to shine politically.

However, his water field is not an invisible drop that melts into the sea of people, but can make the ocean change color......

"I'll participate!"

Yarn Haibe's voice suddenly sounded, her voice trembled, and her body trembled.

But the arms raised high were unwavering, straight up, as if they could pierce from the land of the island nation all the way to a place farther than the universe.

"I join the kendo club."

Saya Umibe raised her head, swept over the others with a determined gaze that did not dodge, and then looked at Sora Mizuno.

Mizuno had already stopped chopping vegetables, his mouth was half open, and he, the big man behind the scenes who had seen a lot of storms, couldn't suppress his emotions anymore.

Erina looked at her daughter encouragingly, her eyes were already a little rosy, and women in their thirties and forties were the most easily moved by words.

"I'll join the kendo club."

"I'm stupid, and my physique is also very weak, so I definitely can't learn swordsmanship well, and I may be scolded by the swordsmanship instructor."

"So Mizuno-kun, can you come and help me?"

Umibe's momentum trembled slightly, almost disintegrating at any moment, but her eyes remained steadfast.

It was a gesture that Mizuno had never seen in her.

"......" Mizuno put away his kitchen knife and sighed slightly, "Okay." ”

"Hmmm......"

After getting Mizuno's response, Umibe's momentum was all discharged in one go, and he turned into the timid and weak girl again.

It's like the imposing personality just now.

"Great, Mizuno-san, on behalf of the school, I welcome you to the kendo club."

"Smack."

"Bang bang."

Adachi a tall man clapped his hands.

While plucking his eyes and wiping his tears with his palms, Tomichon smiled like an old fox.