Chapter 201: The Daily Life of Kazuko

The first time he gave a lecture to many people, Mo Tie was a little nervous, and he heard that many girls were not members of the kendo club, so he also secretly came over to listen to the class.

After all, he has the face of a handsome guy.

So the swordsmanship explanation became a whisper of "so handsome" and "so handsome", no one cared about what Mo Tie said, only when he got up to demonstrate, they all stretched their necks to see.

In a certain corner, Poison Island listened carefully, thinking about it, and taking some notes from time to time.

Finally finished talking about the basics of kendo, Mo Tie hurriedly left the classroom, turning a deaf ear to some girls who boldly shouted "Sansan, I have a problem".

Just kidding, with a beautiful woman like the eldest lady to her eyes, can he take a fancy to those ordinary little girls?

After that, Mo Tie never went to the school to give a lecture again, which made the principal breathe a sigh of relief.

The fame of the Poison Island Kendo Dojo gradually spread in the Bed Master City, and the fact that the chief instructor inside was a flower grower was also known.

The reason why the city of Bed was able to give birth to such a radical organization is also related to the traditional thinking of the people here.

Fortunately, Mo Tie is usually relatively low-key, rarely participates in public activities, and he often refuses to socialize in the streets and communities, so after a burst of limelight, except for the students who practice swords in the dojo, people gradually forget about him.

But the Ilshin Society will not forget that they are committed to restoring the prosperity of neon and dominating all of Asia, and it is difficult to mind that a powerful flower planter will settle in the main city of the bed.

They can't move the Poison Island family, so they can only start with Mo Tie himself.

After the preliminary investigation, they confirmed that this guy was single and did not have a deep background, so they confidently planned the attack.

On the weekend, Poison Island Tsuneko went home to rest for two days, and as soon as he left the school gate, he saw Mo Tie waiting outside.

"Miss, this way."

Mo Tie waved his hand and shouted, causing the other students to look sideways.

"Mo Jun, why are you here?"

Poison Island asked curiously.

"Mr. Rongyi instructed me to take good care of you." Mo Tie explained with a smile.

Poison Island was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react, and immediately thought about the night when he first met Mo Tie.

"Then it's troublesome for Mo Jun."

Mo Tie nodded, under normal circumstances, he is still very talkative.

The two of them walked home.

On the way, from time to time, there are senior sisters and sisters on the same road who greet Poison Island Ryko, and Tsuneko always responds one by one, looking generous and decent.

However, Mo Tie could hear those little girls turn around and whisper, "Who is the handsome guy next to Senior Sister Xianzi?" "So handsome, is that her boyfriend?" Something like that.

As one of the heroines of Meat Fan, Poison Island Tsuneko's appearance and figure are all excellent, and it is normal to be talked about.

While passing by the river, a few delinquent teenagers were playing football and accidentally rolled the football onto the road, and they shouted, "Hey, uncle, kick it over." ”

Mo Tie kicked the ball to the opposite bank, and several teenagers were so angry that they screamed.

"Heh, Mo Jun is really childlike." Poison Island couldn't help but laugh.

"They shouted the wrong name, and of course they were punished." Mo Tie said with a grin.

"Speaking of which, I don't like people to call me Miss." Poison Island said suddenly.

"Really? It's a coincidence, I don't like people calling me Mo Jun, it sounds weird. Mo Tie laughed, "Then can I call you Yanzi?" ”

Poison Island Tsuneko turned his face, looked at Mo Tie and said, "Yes." ”

"Then you don't have to call me Mo Jun, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Sansan."

Mo Tie Yileng.

Tsuneko smiled and said, "Aren't you an honorary teacher of the kendo club of the Fuji Art Garden?" There's no problem with me calling you three-three. ”

"Hahaha, yes, no problem."

……

The dojo is located on the outskirts of the city, and by the time we pass a long country road, it is already dark.

"Sansan, have you ever killed someone?" Tsuneko asked suddenly.

"I've killed it." Mo Tie nodded.

Poison Island was stunned, as if she was surprised that Mo Tie actually told her this secret.

"Is Sansan killing a bad guy?"

Mo Tie lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "I don't know, there are good people and bad people, there are too many, I can't understand them one by one." ”

"Did Sansan come back from the African battlefield?"

Poison Island Tsunza guessed that Mo Tie had participated in the tribal wars in the Black Continent.

"No, I haven't been there."

He didn't ask any more questions, and ruled out the Black Continent, and it seemed that there was only an overseas battlefield of a superpower.

"Then Sansan, what does it feel like to kill someone?"

Mo Tie recalled, while saying: "It may be more enjoyable at first, but once you get used to it, you don't feel anything." ”

"Really?" Yan Zi showed a thoughtful expression, "How did Sansan kill someone?" ”

"Well, that's a long time ago. The first time I fought, I killed seven or eight people......"

Mo Tie talked about the scenes of his past killings, and his thoughts returned to those worlds, as if he had seen a few bright and moving friends again......

Poison Island listened attentively to Mo Tie's story, the excitement in her eyes became stronger and stronger, as if she had personally experienced the sea of corpses and blood again and again, and a happy smile rippled on her face.

"By the way, I've been to Kyoto before, and it's completely different from now, when it was just a small town."

"Sansan has killed the neon man?" Tsukiko Poison Island asked excitedly.

"yes, let's kill it for a while."

"What's it like to kill Neon Man? Is it the same as people everywhere else? "Tsumiko Poison Island seems to be very interested in killing the neon people she is more familiar with.

"Feelings? Pretty much, although the neon people at that time were relatively short, they were also very fierce, and the samurai often killed people in the streets, ignoring life and death, and I was very happy to kill. ”

"Can Sansan say a little more?"

"I think about it...... There are many wealthy merchants, they occupy many good places, there are many non-governmental organizations, ronins and samurai often gather in groups, and there are many customs halls......"

"Hehe, does Sansan often haunt the Customs Museum?" Tsuneko smiled sideways.

"How is that possible, I'm the one who has a girlfriend, even though she's not in this world."

"Ahh Poison Island was taken aback and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Sansan, I don't know." ”

"Huh?" Mo Tie knew that Yanzi had misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain too much.

"Can Sansan tell me about your girlfriend?" There was a strange look in Tsunza's eyes, and it was very rude for a woman from the Poison Island family to ask a man such a question.

But Sansan is not a neon man, he doesn't know if it's rude or not. Tsuiko thought.

"She's a classmate with me, and she's the prettiest girl in the school. Everyone said she was hard to chase, and when they saw me with her, they were all stunned......"

On the long country road, Mo Tie talked about some dating with Xiaoying, which made him laugh.

“…… She said she wasn't angry and told me not to buy it. I didn't get up, and she wasn't happy for two days, which is not surprising. ”

"Well, that's weird." Tsumiko squinted her eyes and smiled.

Back at the dojo, Mo Tie opened the door, only to find Poison Island Tsuneko standing at the door in a daze, not entering.

"Why don't you go in, Tsuko?"

Poison Island Tsuneko came back to his senses, looked at Mo Tie and said, "When will Sansan leave Neon?" ”

Mo Tie said that he was a person who traveled the world.

"It's early, it's interesting here, I'll talk about it in three or four years." He thought for a moment and said.

Tsumiko pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and walked into the dojo.

In the distance, on the upper floor of the community's power supply station, someone put away the binoculars and recorded the time.