That night, Jiang Qijun and Kamema Kameko chatted very late.

It was not until ten o'clock the next morning that Jiang Qijun woke up.

He rarely slept until so late before getting up. After getting up, his face turned dark. He quickly put on his clothes, turned around and ran to the bathroom to wash.

After everything was cleaned up, Jiang Qijun went downstairs. When he went downstairs, he looked carefully at the living room.

There was no class in the dojo this morning, and Keno Takakura did not go to the dojo. He was sitting in the corridor outside the living room, drinking a small wine with a stack of edamames.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room were not closed, and the wind blew in from outside the house, whirling the curtains.

Keno Takakura noticed Jiang Qijun standing at the stairs inside the house and waved to him.

Jiang Qijun thought he was going to be scolded, so he walked over with a tough bullet.

But Keno Takakura did not scold him, but pointed to the kitchen: "Ajun, come pickles."

“Oh, OK.”

Jiang Qijun breathed a sigh of relief, quickly went to the kitchen, took out a small plate of pickled vegetables from the jar, and brought it to Kensuke Takakura.

Keno Takakura put the pickled vegetables on the floor of the rim beside him, crossed his legs and picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Ajun, although I don't know what happened to you, the training cannot be delayed."

Jiang Qijun knelt beside him and replied honestly: "Yes."

"Do you want some pickles?"

"No, Dad, it's very salty to eat."

"Um."

Keno Takakura remained silent most of the time.

He is a strict master and a clumsy father. He is not good at expressing his love for his children in words. He is obviously worried, but he can't ask.

The father and son just sat in silence.

Until Jiang Qijun's stomach rumbling.

Keno Takakura glanced at him: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Jiang Qijun shook his head and said, "Let's go lunch soon? It's okay, I'll wait for a while."

Keno Takakura waved: "Go and eat, Xiao Wei keeps it for you, and eat it again and again."

Jiang Qijun was not shy and got up and walked into the house.

However, after he just stood up, Keno Takakura hesitated for a long time and asked: "Ajun, you have no energy you used to be recently. Have you encountered a very difficult thing?"

Jiang Qijun paused, then turned around for a moment before smiling and said, "Dad, I can handle it myself."

"Well..." Keno Takakura hugged his chest, pondered for a long time, or held it in a long time before he looked up and said, "Although I don't know what happened to you, Ajun, you are still young and there is nothing that cannot be overcome. You are my most proud disciple, a genius of the Takakura Kendo Kindo. No matter what happens, you must show your nature!"

He paused for a moment, his voice became less and he said uncomfortable: "No matter what you do, Dad will support you."

Jiang Qijun looked at him in surprise.

Because Keno Takakura basically won’t call himself “dad” in front of him, just like Jiang Qijun never called Keno Takakura “dad”, he is “master” in the dojo and “dad” at home.

When both of them mentioned that title, they felt very awkward.

After a while, Jiang Qijun sincerely said, "Dad, you said this a little stingy, and I have goosebumps."

Kenyu Takakura suddenly turned red, pulled down his face, and cursed: "Boy, go eat your breakfast."

"This makes you feel much more comfortable. Let's go."

...

After Jiang Qijun finished breakfast, he saw Takakura Wei and Takakura Rii sisters back from outside.

Both of them were carrying a few convenience store bags in their hands, and they obviously went out to buy some daily necessities and ingredients together.

The only person Takakura was changing his shoes in the entrance hall while looking at Jiang Qijun who was sitting in the restaurant for breakfast, and said unexpectedly: "Did Brother Jun just get up? It's so rare."

"I'm also a normal high school student, so it's normal to stay in bed occasionally!"

Jiang Qijun muttered.

He was embarrassed to say that he had been talking on the phone with a girl last night too late, and it was too late that his biological clock should have gotten up.

“Today is a memorable day.”

Wei Takakura changed his shoes, happily ran to the place where the calendar was hung in the living room, took a red pen and drew a circle on today's date, clenched his fists and said, "I decided, today is called 'June's Day'. Every year from now on, our family will celebrate it in a small way!"

Rie Takakura, who was following her, was putting the convenience bag on the ground. When she heard this, she immediately showed a disgusting expression: "Ha? I don't want it! Why do I want to help Jiang Qi celebrate such a boring day? Xiao Wei, you are also bored."

Jiang Qijun also raised his hand and said, "I don't want it either! I don't want to celebrate this embarrassing festival named after me. It hurts me every year. I will die of shame."

Takashi Takami lit his chin with his pen, tilted his head and looked at the calendar, his little eyebrows were tangled: "But I think it's good for Brother Jun to stay in bed occasionally."

"How do you say this?"

"Because, Brother Jun is too self-disciplined. Sometimes I think it's like a robot that has twisted a clockwork. Brother Jun, who occasionally stays in bed, is it more humane, right?"

She rolled up her sleeves and showed her arms and said vigorously: "And my sister who got up early and prepared breakfast went to my brother's room. Isn't it the responsibility of every sister to wake up with good morning? It's all because Brother Jun is too self-disciplined and always wakes up so early, which makes me dereliction of duty as a sister. I decided to go to Brother Jun's room tomorrow."

Jiang Qijun: "I will get up on time tomorrow!"

Rie Takakura: "The last half of your sentence is your purpose, right?! And I have never heard of my sister having such a responsibility!"

The two people shouted almost in unison, and then looked at each other.

Jiang Qijun stared at Takakura Rii for a while, then hesitated for a long time and asked, "Li Yi, you... can't you have such an idea, right?"

Rii Takakura rolled her eyes, picked up the pillow from the sofa and smashed it at Jiang Qijun's forehead.

Takakura Wei ignored Jiang Qijun and Takakura Rii, who were about to fight, lowered her head and wrangled her fingers while beating her fingers: "If Brother Jun gets up on time... it will be half past five or five o'clock. I can't get up, what should I do? Why don't you sleep tonight?"

If she could get up, Jiang Qijun would have to be awakened by saliva every morning, and her mouth would be swollen when she woke up.

...

The conversation between the three brothers and sisters soon ended and they all went to work hard.

Wei Takakura, the little chef, went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for noon. Rie Takakura went back to her room. Jiang Qijun was sitting in the living room after breakfast and was preparing to go to the dojo before lunch to practice, which was considered as a supplement to the morning class that he had fallen out in the morning.

But just as Jiang Qijun was sitting in the living room to rest, the phone ringtone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Kamema Shoko who called it.

"Did Miss Kazuma wake up so early? The phone call lasted until five o'clock in the morning, and I thought she would wake up in the afternoon."

Jiang Qijun thought to himself, but he still answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Jiang Qijun, Jiang Qijun, are you at home now?" On the other end of the phone, Kamema Shoko's voice looked a little excited, and she was chattering like a little sparrow.

Jiang Qijun said: "What's wrong at home?"

"I've arrived near your house. Can I come to your house to visit?"

Jiang Qijun almost fell off the sofa.

He was a little confused: "Wait, do you say you want to come to my house?"

"Well, Kaguya has been to your house, right? So I thought about where Kaguya and Jiang Qijun went, and I was going to go there. I happened to think that Jiang Qijun should be at home, so the first stop is your house." Kagumasa seemed quite looking forward to it.

but……

Jiang Qijun glanced at Keno Takakura who was sitting outside the living room, looked at Keno Takakura, who was humming a song in the kitchen and preparing dishes happily, and looked up at the ceiling - this location was just opposite Ri Yi's room.

He thought to himself that Miss Kaguchi may not be able to deal with the scene that Kaguchiya can handle.

If Kaguya comes to Takakura's family, it is a dragon-tiger fight between masters, then Kagumashika comes to Takakura's family like a little sheep falling into a wolf pack.

No, I have to find a way to hold her back!

Seeing that Jiang Qijun was not talking for a long time, Kamema asked on the phone with a little nervousness: "Is it inconvenient?"

"Ah, it's convenient, but..." He scratched his head, didn't know how to answer, so he had to ask, "Where are you now?"

"I should have arrived almost...ah, I saw the sign of Kendo Hall!"

Isn’t that already here?

At this time, Jiang Qijun really couldn't say anything to drive Kamema Satsuko back, so he had to say, "I'll come out to pick you up right away."

"Hey? No, I'll just ring the doorbell. Jiang Qijun opens the door."

"Wait! Don't press it first! Wait for me, I'll come out now."

Jiang Qijun didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he walked quickly to the entrance wearing slippers: "Dad, a friend came to play at home. Xiaowei, prepare more lunch for one person."

“Okay~”

The sound of Takakura Yuki came from the kitchen.

Keno Takakura turned around and asked, "Is it the Hojo family's child? I didn't see him for a while."

"No, Yusuke failed the final exam and was confined by his father. Let's not talk about his father for now, I'll pick up my friends." Jiang Qijun had no time to explain, changed his shoes at the entrance, opened the door and rushed out.

...

As soon as Jiang Qijun walked into the yard, he saw Kagumasa standing outside the yard. Perhaps because she was visiting Takakura's house, she was dressed very formally and wore a kimono on a hot day. Looking at the pattern of the kimono, it should be Kaguya's.
To be continued...