The dojo is a traditional neon martial arts dojo and covers a large area, so even if it is a suburb of Tokyo, it is not easy to have such a large dojo.

The entire dojo is enclosed by a low white wall, extending far and wide on both sides, but the gate is not the same as the traditional dojo, it is unusually large, and it is all open enough for tanks to enter and exit. The name of the dojo should have been hung under the blue bricks of the door, but this one did not.

So far, everything is normal, if that's all, the people of the seaside comprehensive high school will only sigh that the funds for this joint dormitory are really sufficient, and then excitedly go inside to meet the people from other schools, instead of standing outside the door and looking at each other at a loss.

"We, are we really going in?"

A boy with a bamboo knife bag whispered.

"yes, it must be in the wrong place, right?" Another boy also said.

"It feels like a bad place, and if you go in, you'll be killed, right?" A cute-looking girl trembled in her voice.

Haibin Comprehensive High School is a comprehensive high school, that is, a comprehensive subject high school with a general high school curriculum and a vocational high school curriculum. The school is a merger of three schools, and the school is a large, credit-bearing school that is a popular school in the waterfront area. So the source of students is very good, and the proportion of girls is quite high, and there are five or six girls among the dozen or so people in the kendo club alone. Of course, there are far more girls in the Kendo Club of the General Martial Arts High School, but the proportion is not as good.

The girls who speak are general subjects, and the others are vocational classes, and they may become gentle nurses or nurses in the future.

They all looked at the building called "Dojo" in front of them, as if they had seen a demon from hell with their mouths wide open.

The small transparent kendo club that has no sense of existence at school suddenly received an invitation to join the dormitory.,I was happy and even made a snack to share with the students of the opposite school.,The result is ......

I saw that outside the courtyard of the dojo, there were strange motorcycles parked by the not-so-high fence, the backrests were higher than the other, the exhaust pipes were more flamboyant than the other, and the colorful flags were written with messy slogans, what love Luo Wuyong (I love you), the night dew died bitterly (please advise me)...... I don't know, I think I've traveled to the most rampant era of the rampant people.

However, it is worth mentioning that these motorcycles are parked unusually neatly, not only the front of the car is close to the wall, it really seems to be sorted according to height, shortness, fat and thin, looking at the past from a distance, there is a strange beauty, if there is obsessive-compulsive disorder here, it will definitely ignore the strange decoration of the motorcycle for the first time and focus on the neat arrangement.

By the way, the exhaust pipes are also polished, and they are very dazzling in the early morning sun, and I don't know how many purpose abrasive paste is used to polish it.

Not only were the little girls at a loss, but the boys were also out of ideas, and Michiyo Yanagi, who was the head of the kendo department, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. In fact, the difficulty of being the minister of a snub club is not much different from that of being the president of a popular club, the difficulty of the latter is that it needs to compete with a group of equally good people, while the former has to work hard to lure new people to join and avoid the club being banned. If you think about it carefully, maybe the former is still more difficult, after all, you have to keep encouraging yourself to avoid even the minister himself wanting to quit the company.

Michiyo naturally knew how excited it was to be invited to join the joint dormitory members, and you must know that there are traditional giants such as Tojo High School in the participating schools, and Kaijiu High School is a little worse, but it can also be regarded as a strong kendo school, if you can get the other party's teaching, maybe the swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds, and if you succeed in establishing a long-term relationship, it will not be so difficult to recruit new people in the next academic year.

With this in mind, he struggled to remember if he had made a mistake as he looked at the only person in the group who was not carrying a bamboo knife:

"Jade Rope, did you really confirm it just now?"

The one known as the jade rope is a boy with a fashionable Korean hairstyle, handsome, not an ordinary person at first glance, if you wear a knitted shirt on your shoulders, you are a returnee elite.

Hearing this, Yuxian raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and said:

“Sure！ How could I be wrong with such simple information? ”

As he spoke, he raised his hands and circled around his chest, as if he were spinning and performing some kind of secret religious ritual.

Michiyo listened to the words of the jade rope mixed with English, and his face showed an uncomfortable expression as if he was constipated. This guy usually speaks like this, why can the Chinese score be so good? Holding back the discomfort, he asked again:

"Are you from the General Martial Arts High School Student Association or from the Kendo Club?"

Hearing this, the rest of the people in Haibin High School also looked over, this jade rope was not from their kendo club, but a cadre of the student union, and his full name was Jade Rope Jun. Because this is the first time that the kendo club has received an invitation from other schools to practice together, in order to avoid them not knowing the process (and avoid embarrassing the school), the student council specially sent a competent person to help.

If it weren't for the fact that he was unanimously favored by the student council as the next president, Michiyo would have driven this guy away a long time ago.

"It's the manager of the kendo club, that's a really good person, the plan is really good, and the executive force is also admirable, I'm looking forward to talking to him later......."

Jade Rope Jun is not as serious as the others, and his hands are still turning in front of his chest while he talks eloquently. The movements of his hands have a peculiar charm, a bit like a big watermelon in Tai Chi, cut it in the middle, half for you, and half for him. But the jade rope didn't seem to have any intention of giving away the watermelon, just blindly hugging it and rolling it on his chest.

……

The corners of Michiyo's mouth twitched, although he didn't understand a few words, it didn't matter, because he knew that it must be useless nonsense, and he already knew the information he needed. Unlike his own side, which is connected by the student union, the total martial arts high side is completely contacted by the kendo department independently, and presumably the invitation to the dormitory is also a decision made by the kendo department itself.

"Just contacted the manager? Don't you have the contact details of their minister? Otherwise, contact their family minister, in case the message is wrong. ”

“NO~NO~”

Yu Shenjun made exaggerated body movements, successfully attracting everyone's attention, except for a few little girls with confused expressions, the boys all showed uncomfortable expressions, obviously suffering him for a long time.

"Michiyo-san's experience is so little, I'm not trying to blame you, but you lack professionalism, and this kind of activity is the responsibility of the club manager, whether it's contacting other schools or Renting premises, and scheduling. So the question you are asking is meaningless, and contacting the other minister's will only expose our ignorance. But it's understandable, after all, there are too few people in your kendo department, and there is no manager position, so it's understandable that you don't know about this, so I'm here to help you. However, Michiyo-san, and everyone don't need to feel sad and discouraged, as a student council officer, I will do my best to help you! ”

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Now it's not just Michiyo and the boys, but even the girls in the kendo club are gritting their teeth with black lines.

Knowing that we have no experience, why not let us take this opportunity to accumulate experience? Talking about helping us, why don't you have any actual plans at all? What the hell did you say?

Michiyo's facial expression became a little hideous, he took a few deep breaths, he tried to tell himself that this guy will become the president of the student council next year, even if he is a bastard, he is a high-ranking bastard, if he beats him at this time, he will definitely cut the club funds again next year, so he tried to squeeze out a smile and said:

"Do you have any solutions?"

Poor Michiyo, as if swallowing a piece of scorching charcoal, his voice was extremely difficult.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that he had finally met the radio waves, and the relaxed and comfortable expression of the handsome guy Yu Rope finally became a little more serious and entered a state of thinking.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the kendo club of Haibin High School threw reverent glances at their minister, not knowing whether they were lamenting that he could actually keep up with the rhythm of this jade rope, or thanking him for his self-sacrifice and dedication.

Sanqian smiled ugly, although many words in Japanese are foreign, and the pronunciation is almost the same as English, or when they read it, it is actually much more standard than Japanese English. But deliberately mixing English words to speak, the awkward feeling is really uncomfortable. This made him admire the jade rope a little, how did this guy enjoy it?

After thinking for a moment, Yu Rope Jun over there spoke:

"You wait here, I'll go and see what's inside."

Hearing this, everyone in the kendo club who had an ugly expression just now was stunned. They also thought that the elite of the student union would finally choose to contact the general martial arts high school here to determine the situation, after all, it was not a good choice to go back to the house or go to the place that looked very bad at first glance.

Unexpectedly, this jade rope jun still had a bit of responsibility, and he actually stepped forward and wanted to go in to find out the situation.

No wonder it's so popular in the student union, although it's a little weird, but a good person!

Thinking so, Michiyo stepped forward and patted Yu Chengjun on the shoulder, and said solemnly:

"If you are in danger, shout loudly, and we will rush in to save you."

This is a lie, if there is really danger, they will definitely pretend to be passers-by, after all, there are so many motorcycles, they can't run.

It's just that now that the jade rope is so righteous, Michiyo feels that he should also say something powerful. But what he didn't expect was that the handsome guy on the other side looked inexplicable.

"Two hundred meters next to it is Jiaoban, as long as I shout, I will definitely be able to recruit the patrol police, why should the three thousand generations throw themselves into the net?"

The people of the kendo club looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that less than three hundred meters away from this dojo was the intersection of this area, a small house, the golden shadow of the morning sun hung at the door, and the patrolman's bicycle was parked at the door, obviously not abandoned.

This discovery made everyone's expressions wonderful again, and that was Jiaoban, that...... Why are there so many mob motorcycles parked here?

Onizuka didn't hear this, and if he did, he would definitely knock them off with his huge chest muscles, and then ask loudly, "Is it illegal to ride a motorcycle?" Yes? Is it illegal to party next to Koban? Is it illegal to park a motorcycle next to Koban? If my bike runs out of gas, I'll have to ask for help! ”

Brave and resourceful, Michiyo sighed in admiration again, and at the same time, a little embarrassment in his heart disappeared.

In the eyes of everyone in the kendo club as if Narayama was sending off his mother, Yu Rope Jun walked to the gate of the dojo in the middle of the motorcycle.

At this moment, a black sedan with a Shinagawa license plate slowly drove from one end of the street. The delicate lacquer sparkles in the bright sun, without a trace of dust.

A few people who were originally standing on the road and looking at the dojo hurriedly pulled over to avoid it, but what they didn't expect was that the black car drove slower the closer they got to them, and when they reached the gate of the dojo, they stopped completely.

What's going on? Could it be that how many of us are too conspicuous to be scolded here?

I don't know if it's out of love for children or simply like to show majesty, Neon doesn't lack the kind of adults who will teach a lesson to students who look like they are wandering around the street. Especially since they've been standing here for a while, not to mention nosy adults, and after a while the patrolmen will come to see if they're lost children or guys trying to steal from the empty door.

Well, of course, as long as you have eyes and a normal head, you probably won't pay attention to stealing in this dojo.

The people of Seaside High School had doubts in their hearts, and the elite Yu Shenjun walked over and prepared to explain.

Under the somewhat nervous gaze of everyone, the back door of the black sedan opened.

A big long leg stepped out first, and then a super handsome guy suddenly appeared.

Well? Not a serious middle-aged uncle? Nor is it a bald polar molecule?

Where did the big handsome guy come out?

The people of Seaside High School were all stunned, and even Yu Chengjun, who was already smiling and ready to speak, was speechless.

Who is this guy sacred, actually more handsome than me?

Yu Xianjun thinks that he is the most handsome and talented student in the 100 years since the establishment of Haibin High School, and he never thought that he could see a boy who crushed him in all aspects of appearance and temperament in this remote suburb today.

Yes, the boy, although he was riding in a black Toyota sedan that only old-school people like, the boy who came out was dressed very young.

Not to mention the tough and handsome face, a silver-gray hooded sweatshirt, white cotton sweatpants, casual shoes, and refreshing short hair, he is completely a high school male protagonist who came out of the comics.

The eyes of several little girls in the kendo club have changed, and the girl who is a nursery teacher has even thought about how to take care of her children in the future. (End of chapter)