At night, Kasuma's residence, Kasuma's room.

The light in the master bedroom was not on, only a small light on the desk was on, which reflected a hazy outline of the furniture in the bedroom.

A black suitcase is placed on the desk.

Kaguya sat at the desk and looked down at her phone. The light shining on her phone was reflected on her face, which was as deep as water.

She was watching the chat records between Kasuko Kazuma and Jiang Qijun, and her face looked a little ugly.

"ha……"

She let out a light breath, put her phone on the desk, took out the notebook from the drawer, turned on a page she had never written, and said: "Don't let Jiang Qi do such a dangerous thing!"

She wrote very hard, and the tip of the pen left a deep mark on the page, almost scratching the paper.

After Kaguya finished writing, she thought for a moment, then crossed out the lines she had written before with a pen, and rewritten a sentence again-

"Don't contact Jiang Qi."

As soon as she finished writing, she sent a "ding" sound from the phone next to her desk, and the screen lit up.

Kaguya picked it up and took a look. It was sent by Jiang Qijun.

"Do you have time tomorrow? Let's meet. I have something to give you, maybe it will be helpful to you."

Is it tomorrow...

Kaguya thought for a while and replied, "Okay, see you at 10 o'clock in the evening."

...

The next day was Saturday and the school did not attend classes.

The temple is busy on weekends. There are many office workers in the temple who don’t have time to come on work days, so they choose to come on weekends.

From Monday to Friday, it usually takes 4:00 to 7:00 pm, which counts one class. On weekends, it takes 9:00 to 11:00 pm, and from 1:30 to 5:00 pm, which requires two classes a day.

Jiang Qijun stayed in the dojo to guide the students during the day. Even Takakura Rii was not idle. She also learned kendo with Keno Takakura. Although she didn't persist, she was still responsible for the enlightenment of some children.

Most of these children are children living in the neighborhoods near Hiromachi. The Takakura family has a good reputation in the community. Many wives of their families are confident to send their children to the gym, at least they are good to exercise.

The main reason is that it is cheap, because Keno Takakura feels that neighbors should be in good terms, so the experience costs for children are very low, which saves much more money than most interest classes.

Wei Takakura has never learned Kendo. She has never liked this since she was a child and could not help with her apprentices. However, on weekends, the Takakura Kendoku will be responsible for the apprentices’ lunch at noon, so she has to get up at five in the morning to prepare lunch for lunch. Although it is all simple food, preparing lunch for dozens of people is not a simple job.

And in the afternoon, she would go to the commercial street to send leaflets and help the temple to recruit new students. There were still many people on the commercial street on weekends.

Every part of this family is busy making a living.

In fact, the business in the Taoist temple is quite good, and there are not many students. Logically speaking, even if the family lives a lot of wealth, it should be much better than ordinary families.

The main reason is that the Takakura family owed debts. Jiang Qijun was a little confused. How much money did my father owe at the beginning, but he still hadn't paid it back after so many years.

Life has been better these years. He remembered that when he first came to this house, it was just a bare house. Every day, he ate fried fish, pickles and rice. Although he was not full, he didn't eat much, but he didn't eat much.

However, over the years, my father has never told him why he borrowed this money and how much money he still had left. Even if he asked about these things, he would be excused by the excuse of "This is not what you are worried about now."

Jiang Qijun can only do his own job well. Even though he is so busy with his studies and training, he has been doing work in the temple, just to save another amount of money to hire a teacher training agent.

That's why he resisted going to cram school so much. The cost of cram school and the additional cost of asking for a teacher-study agency in the dojo will undoubtedly make this not-wealthy family worse.

...

The daytime work is over soon.

After dinner, Jiang Qijun trained in the dojo for a while, and Takakura Wei was accompanying him in the dojo, but while he was practicing, she just sat quietly and watched.

It was not until Jiang Qijun finished that she stood up and handed him the wet towel she had prepared long ago.

Jiang Qijun took the towel and wiped his sweat, and asked, "Xiao Wei, what time is it now?"

"It's almost nine o'clock, what's wrong with Brother Jun?"

"nothing."

Jiang Qijun calculated that the time was almost over, and she smiled and said to Xiaowei: "Let's go, go home."

"Yes." Takakura Wei nodded obediently and followed Jiang Qijun toward the back door of the dojo.

Before leaving, I put everything back to my original place, turned off all the lights in the temple, and checked them again before leaving.

When Jiang Qijun returned home, the lights in the living room were still on for him, but Keno Takakura had already gone back to sleep, and there was no one in the living room.

"Speaking of this, is your school exam almost the school year?"

Jiang Qijun asked when he entered the kitchen, poured two glasses of milk from the refrigerator, and distributed them to Takakura's only cup, and asked a little worriedly: "Is it okay?"

"No, no problem!" When Takakura Wei was speaking, she obviously lacked confidence, "Probably..."

As if she wanted to defend herself, she hurriedly said, "And my sister will help me with tutoring, so there must be no problem."

"Will you give me the last one to tutoring?"

"Well, Brother Jun is really!"

Takakura Yuki bulged his face, looked at him with some anger, and then drank milk.

The two sisters have a grade of half a dozen. Although they are not as exaggerated as Jiang Qijun said, they have always been in the middle and lower reaches in the class.

After all, this is impossible. They usually have to be busy with the affairs of the temple, spend very little time studying, and can understand that they have poor grades.

Jiang Qijun said: "It's okay to have the school year exam. If you fail the final exam, you will be asked to take tutoring during the holidays, right? It really doesn't work, why don't I give you tutoring?"

Takakura Yuki immediately shook his head: "No, Jun Ge is so busy. Just Jun Ge is just busy with his own affairs."

She didn't want to add any burden to Jiang Qijun anymore.

Jiang Qijun wanted to say something else. Takakura Wei put the finished cup in the dishwasher, covered her mouth and yawned: "Brother Jun, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to bed first, good night."

She got up at around five o'clock this morning and kept busy, which really made her a little tired.

"Yeah, good night."

...

Jiang Qijun returned to his room, changed his clothes, opened the drawer and took out the "real spitting agent" from the locked box.

When he was about to close the drawer, his eyes fell on another thing in the drawer.
Chapter completed!