054 Ears
At this time, He Ma suddenly thought of something and asked Chiyoko: "Where is Amao? Go back?"
"No, he refused to leave after practicing Sora Wai. I threw two texts for him to memorize." Chiyoko looked speechless.
Kazuma nodded, then said to Nanjo and Suzuki butler: "Come in and sit for a while and have a tea."
Nanjo responded happily immediately: "Okay!"
I feel like she's waiting for this sentence.
The group entered the house and came to the dojo. They saw Shigeru Ikeda sitting in the corner holding a book while memorizing it.
As soon as I heard about it, I heard that it was Dazai Osamu's "Running Mellus", which is considered to be among Dazai Osamu's works, and there are a few articles that I can still appreciate.
Dazai Osamu's other works, and Ma Shishi really couldn't appreciate them. After reading them, he just thought: "I'm disturbed, say goodbye!"
When Ikeda Shigeru heard the sound of people coming in, he looked up and immediately stood up to salute Hema: "Master! Fortunately, I have suffered! Thank you for your hard work!"
Hema: "Well, you have worked hard too. You don't need to bow, it's too similar to the Tao."
"Master, how many more have you killed tonight?" Ikeda Shigeru straightened his waist and looked excited, "The Nanjo family has been destroyed, right? From now on, Senior Sister Nanjo is about to become a Master's wife, right?"
He Ma was so amused and crying: "Well, this, many things cannot be solved by brute force. Sometimes, the power of words is stronger than pure violence."
"Yes! I remembered it, but I didn't understand." Shigeru Ikeda looked silly, "Can words still have power?"
"How could it not be? Think back to the night I saved you, and I will experience it myself." He Ma could only say this. As for whether this stupid disciple can realize the truth, he can't control it.
Shigeru Ikeda looked confused, sat cross-legged and held his chest with his hands in his arms, and he really started to recall.
I pulled my favorite cushion with the horse and sat down, relaxing all over.
Actually, he wanted to lie down, but in front of Nanjo and Suzuki Butler, he didn't have the nerve to do this. He lie down when he got home, and it looked too much like a decadent middle-aged social animal.
Chiyoko went straight to make tea, and Nanjo sat down facing Kama. She suddenly remembered something and asked Kama: "Master, do you want to lie down and rest? I'll dig your ears for you? My ear digging skills are so good, grandpa likes them very much."
He Ma glanced at Nanjo's knees, and the subtitle of digging ears was that it was impossible to dig your ears without a knee pillow.
To be honest, he really wanted to enjoy it.
But now, Butler Suzuki's eyes were very sharp, so after looking at Butler Suzuki's karate entry as high as 67, He Ma decided to refuse.
"Forget it today..."
"Kun Kiryu," Suzuki Butler interrupted Kama, "Men sometimes have to face their desires and live a more realistic life."
Hey, is this what you mean when you stare at me? Sorry, I misunderstood!
He Ma scratched his head: "Well, then just knees...I mean, just clean your ears."
Nanjo was overjoyed and sat directly next to Kama, then leveled the kimono on his knees.
He Ma lay down on his side and pillowed to her knees.
He is worthy of being a daughter of a big capitalist. The materials used in kimonos are really high-end, silky and smooth, and a little cold.
Butler Suzuki took out a small box and handed it to Nanjo.
She opened the box and took it out and carved it with a hollow carving method. She started to tinker with the horse's ears happily.
Chiyoko walked in with tea, and was stunned when she saw this posture: "Hey, brother, you are..."
Kazuma: "Chioniko, come and try it, it's very enjoyable."
"You will know this, brother. You obviously looked disgusted when I was digging for you, and you even complained that I'll pierce your eardrum."
Chiyoko's words directly activated Hema's memory of these, causing a cold sweat on the back of his head. It seemed that the original owner's ear-digging technique for Chiyoko was already ptsd.
He said: "No, you're really almost fucking my eardrums. You'd better learn more about the correct techniques from Nanjo classmate, so as not to be deaf at all..."
Nanjo smiled and joined the ranks of teasing Chiyoko: "It seems that I should teach Chiyoko a few tricks."
Chiyoko snorted, put down the teacup and turned around and left, obviously having a little tantrum.
Nanjo: "Ah, by the way, I will bring refreshments tomorrow. What does Chiyoko like?"
"Huh? Can I order it? Then it's OK...ah, no, I will bring it with the senior sister of Dim Snacks and Eggs, so let's just make a cake! Macaron!" Chiyoko immediately turned around and returned, and her mood obviously improved again.
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While Kiryu Dojo staged a harmonious family comedy, Asakura Yasuhiko and his son Asakura Yasukura got in the car home.
Asakura MP drank a lot with Hiroshi Nanjo, who had rejuvenated again, with a rosy face and burping from time to time.
Yasun Asakura looked dirty, and with the swelling and bruises on his face, he looked in a bad state.
Asakura Yasuhiko looked at her second son and sighed: "I know who you want to find. That kind of drinking girl is a channel to express inner depression, it is not a bad thing. Don't be sincere."
Asakura Yasun gritted his teeth and refused to reply.
Asakura Yasuhiko snorted: "But if you know what it means to have true feelings, this time things will not have developed into this. I, a father, will give you a piece of advice, don't mess with that kid Kiryu."
Yasun Asakura remained silent and looked out the car window with a fighting spirit.
Asakura Yasuhiko sighed: "I know you won't listen, so I'll settle for the second best. At least you can find some reliable people to start with. Don't let me doubt whether you are my own son every time I wipe your butt."
Yasumi Asakura's expression changed slightly, and it was obvious that he was very upset by his biological father saying this.
Asakura Yasuhiko seemed to have not noticed that he was hurting his son's self-esteem at all, and continued to sigh: "Oh, why don't I have no daughter? If I have a daughter of the right age, if Kiryu-kun really gets admitted to the University of Tokyo next year, I will immediately betroth him and pay for the money."
Asakura Yasumi finally squeezed out a sentence: "Are you not afraid that your brother will have other ideas when you do that?"
"If he is not satisfied, then prove to me that he is better than Kiryu Jun. Otherwise, our family's resources will definitely be tilted towards Kiryu Jun." 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 brief pause, Asakura Yasuhiko said again: "I will find you a more beautiful girl who can tolerate you. The Nanjo family probably won't be able to do this. There should be many second-level asset owners who are willing to send their daughters."
Yasuhiko Asakura's words meant formally acknowledging that "my son cannot do it, so he has to lower the standards for election marriage."
Chapter completed!