History of Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 20 Do you have a long-lost brother?
two hours later.

Usamina, who was tired, sat on the corgi's kennel, her two white and tender legs dangling in the air. The corgi lay at the entrance of the kennel, and the dog's ears were occasionally brushed by Usamina's shoes. It seemed unaware and concentrated. Staring at Kamishiroha's movements, then, woof, woof, woof, very rhythmically.

"Master, you have practiced for a long time, let's take a rest, I brought dishes for the master, I made it myself~" Usamina saw that it was almost six o'clock, so she hurriedly jumped down from the kennel, and ran over to please her.

She knew that Ah He from the Kendo Gym cooks terrible food, and the master is quite critical. This time, she touched the gastric artery of the master, and she was sure to hit it, so that the master could not do without her for the rest of his life!
Jin Daiyu stopped training, turned to look at her, and said that children from poor families are already in charge of the family. Although Mina is only a junior high school student, she has obviously honed her cooking skills, which is not easy. He said with a sigh: "I just happened to be hungry. , go get it, Mina."

"Mina?"

Usamina thought it was the master's nickname for her, so she nodded hurriedly. Then, she happily fetched a large thermos and told the master that this was the soup she stewed herself!
Kamishiroha took off the weight-bearing sandbag on his arm, gently moved it to soothe his meridians, looked at her expectantly, and asked: "Mina, you can actually make soup?"

Stewed soup is very important to the heat, too small will not taste good, too heavy will lose the taste, many people cook well, but stewed soup is so-so, that's the reason.

Usamina is so young...Kinyoha felt a little guilty. Before that, he had marked her as "careful" in his heart, but he forgot that Mina's family is poor and she is so cute. If she had no scheming, she would have been There is no scum left for people to eat.

Kamito Yu silently reviewed himself.

"Master, please~" Usamina opened the thermos and handed it over, her lovely face full of anticipation.

Kamishiroha stretched out his hand, but stopped midway.

Because, he smelled a strange aroma, a bit fishy, ​​meat and bone soup, mixed with the smell of seaweed, mushrooms and the like. These smells were entangled together and difficult to describe.

Shindaiyu stretched his head expressionlessly, and saw that there were fish heads, pork ribs, kelp knots, seaweed, mushrooms...and a pig's foot in the thermos!
Confirmation is difficult at a glance.

"Master, what's wrong?" Usamina looked at him strangely, why didn't she move?

Jindaiyu shifted his gaze, looked at her faintly, and asked, "Mina, this dish you made...what's its name?"

"Master, I made this dish specially for you!" Usamina said excitedly, "Its name is Big Fish Big Meat Fugui Soup! I bought fish heads, pork ribs, and pig feet with my part-time job money. Stew until cooked, then stew the three delicacies together, then add seaweed, seaweed, and mushrooms to taste, master, you will definitely like this dish!"

She looked forward to it, eager to see the master being conquered by her delicious food.

However, Jindaiyu was silent. He stared blankly at the miscellaneous fish, pork ribs and pig's feet soup in the thermos. He was speechless. In the end, he sighed and said dejectedly: "Mina, actually...you are Didn't there be an older brother who was lost since childhood, for example, was picked up by a bad swordsman?"

"Eh?" Usamina was stunned, not understanding what he said, "Master, I'm an only child."

"Forget it, forget it." Jin Daiyu waved his hand, "Mina, I appreciate your filial piety, you should eat this dish by yourself, and see how thin you have become."

With that said, he left without waiting for Usamina to say anything.

Cherish life and stay away from dark cooking.

After serving himself a bowl of egg noodles, frying two steaks, and hastily finishing dinner, Jindaiyu rested for 10 minutes, and then devoted himself to training again.

The high-intensity training for several days made his limbs sore and weak, especially his legs. It is impossible to accurately confirm how many times he can step on in a moment, but even in a weak state, he can still step on seven times in a moment!

If it is completely recovered, it should be around thirteen strokes.

Jindai Yu knew that with such a stepping, the growth would be very fast in the early stage, but it would be more difficult in the later stage. Even if it was just a little increase, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky, and it would be impossible to do it unless it surpassed the limit of the human body.

A long way to go!
Then, Jindaiyu set a short-term training for himself, and strived to step on fifteen times in an instant within this week.

He strapped weights on his legs and began to train back and forth running to exercise his physical strength and leg strength.

"Master, I'm sorry." At this time, Usamina came with her head down, her two little hands twisted together uneasy, and there were soup stains at the corner of her mouth, which would be a pitiful apology. She was frank, big fish, big meat, rich soup It is her first attempt, and the taste is indeed a little flawed. It is a wise choice for the chef not to eat it, but she solemnly expresses that she will work hard to improve her cooking skills, and strive to make the supreme rich fish and meat soup, so that the chef can enjoy delicious cooking!
Jin Daiyu looked at her really pitifully, although he guessed that she was pretending, but he couldn't bear it, so he suggested that she can learn cooking skills with Ah He, for example, when they make new dishes, they can let each other try and discuss with each other.

He firmly believes that the only thing that can destroy dark cuisine is the dark cuisine itself!
Hearing the master comparing herself with that stinky Ah He, Usamina shouted angrily, "Master, I will definitely prove it to you!"

After she left, Kamitoyu suddenly remembered, didn't he come to the kendo hall to learn swords as his apprentice, how could he compete with cooking skills?
He shook his head, focusing on the training in front of him.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, after getting up early for training, Jindaiyu was a little worried about his friend's injury when he went out, because the swelling usually would be more swollen the next day, so he went to the warehouse to get a box of ointment.

When I came to the school, sure enough, today's Caoquan had completely become a big head spring, his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, and he was a size bigger, and the golden hair on the top of his head was also drooping, like a bunch of withered yellow weeds.

"Caoquan, it's okay, the swelling will subside in two days." Jindaiyu comforted him by handing over the ointment.

"Brother Yu, I also know that the swelling will subside in two days, but in just these two days, the glorious image I spent two years building up will completely collapse." Asakusa Izumi covered his face with his hands, unable to cover it, he Let go of despair, all the way into the class, those who knew him and those who didn’t know him, all looked at him strangely, some tried to hold back their laughter, some covered their mouths and turned their heads to snicker, some unscrupulously pointed at him and laughed , the laughter was full of teasing and mocking.

Can Asakusa Izumi's level 5 armed color Haki be tolerated?

He went up to reason with them, but his words leaked out, and the theory was not enough. Just as he was about to start, the teacher passed by.

He felt that his reputation would disappear in a few days.

Jin Daiyu really wanted to tell his friend that you have no reputation, but after all, he is a friendly army, so he changed his words and told him that reputation is just a cloud, so don't worry about it, and cryptically mentioned the monk of Yuquan Shrine.

As soon as this was mentioned, Asakusa Izumi's attention and hatred were indeed attracted, he gritted his teeth there, and vowed to bloodbath the shrine tonight!
Although his face was more swollen, it was a normal phenomenon. After a night of rest, he recovered a lot and could fight fiercely with others.

Besides, if the swelling completely subsides, it will take at least a week, he is full of anger, he can't wait!
Then, he brought up the incident, saying that his mailbox was blocked for three days, and he didn't know which bastard held it.

He also secretly looked at his friend and seriously suspected that it was him. The reason was that the short movie he posted was not to his friend's taste.

Fortunately, Shen Daiyu didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely draw his sword!

After a day of study and practice, Kamiyoha and his friends pushed the cart out of school again.

"Brother Yu, this time I will take the small road, and you will take the big road." Asakusa Izumi chicken thief said.

"Okay, have a safe journey." Kamishiroha watched him leave, and then, for the sake of safety, he decided to take a small road.

After all, he had lied to Ji Dao before, and if he was held hostage, he might not be able to escape a severe beating.

(End of this chapter)