I teach kendo in Tokyo

Walking side by side with Ma and the Chairman in the night wind.

Kazuma suddenly found himself a little embarrassed. He and the chairman seemed to have nothing in common except study.

When chatting with the girls before, Mikako and Nanjo were basically the ones taking the lead. Although the chairman also spoke, he rarely took the initiative to speak on topics other than study.

Kazuma scratched his head and smiled: I feel like when I'm with you, there's nothing else to say except study.

We can talk about supernatural beings, the chairman said.

Oh, yes, supernatural. Kazuma thought for a while, and suddenly thought of the chairman's name, so he said, Your name is Jinguji Tamamo, and you look like a fox fairy.

Many people say this. After all, Tamamo-mae's story is too famous. The chairman smiled slightly, As a girl, I want to have the beauty of a fox demon.

Kazuma glanced at the Chairman and thought, Don't you already have this?

It just doesn’t have ears or a tail. Let’s not talk about the ears for the moment. The tail can just be dealt with asparagus.

The chairman turned to look at Kazuma, instantly understood his expression, and said with a smile: The real fox demon is not just this level. It is a beauty that can draw away the soul of a weak-willed man as soon as they meet. .

“I don’t have such ability.

Look, I don't even have a single suitor in the class.

Kazuma thought about it, indeed.

Wait a minute, this doesn't sound right if you think about it carefully. Although you try hard to look rustic with your braided braids and thick-rimmed glasses, but...

Stop talking to Ma Sha, because if he goes on, he should say that the chairman's style is a new fashion in the future.

The fact is that even if the Chairman works so hard to make herself look earthy, she is still a very beautiful girl at first glance.

Is it really the aesthetics of this era that are to blame?

The Chairman smiled and said: What are you...what is that Chinese idiom called?

As he said this, the Chairman used the Japanese version of Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

I wonder if you and I are not lovers. Kazuma scratched his head.

Chairman: Sometimes some relationships do not need to be rigidly formal. Just like now, everyone gathers together as a master-student relationship, but in fact everyone is not just a master-student, but they are indeed a master-student.

For example, Nanjo, you inspired Nanjo's pursuit of freedom. If she calls you master, you should do so both emotionally and rationally.

Kazuma asked back: What about Mikako? Why did she call me master?

Because she paid the tuition. The chairman said concisely.

You are so careless... Kazuma shook his head, and then changed the subject, What about you? You called me Master...

I have never called you master. The chairman interrupted Kazuma, I have always called you comrade-in-arms, fellow soldier.

really!

Kazuma thought to himself that what she noticed before was indeed something she did intentionally. This guy is really awesome.

However, Kazuma was not swayed by this answer. He continued to ask: You call me comrade, so there must be something we can challenge together, right? What are we fighting?

The chairman did not answer immediately, but took off his glasses and wiped them gently with a glasses cloth.

And fate. She said calmly, her voice as light as the breeze.

He Ma suddenly stopped and looked at the Chairman.

Suddenly the narrative is so grand?

Don't you realize that everything you have done so far has been to fight against fate? The chairman of the committee, who was not wearing glasses, looked at Kazuma, and the light of the street lamp reflected in her eyes, shining brightly.

If it were normal, you would be either a corpse sinking in Tokyo Bay or living a decadent life in a cheap rental house. Your sister has been sold to the red light district.

But you are standing here well now, the dojo is not for sale, my sister is still worrying about family finances every day, and there is a lovely girl to accompany you.

You also changed Amao's fate, Nanjo's fate, and at some point in the future, you should also change Mikako's fate.

In my opinion, you are the engine that changes destiny, and you will change the destiny of more people.

Are you saying that this will also include your fate? He Ma asked.

For the time being, no. My current dissatisfaction with my fate is just that I don't want to inherit the Japanese confectionery house. As long as I am admitted to Tokyo University, my fate will naturally change.

But sister, I like the way you challenge fate the most, so I am your comrade.

The night wind lifted the chairman's braid and the lapels of his sailor uniform.

When the school trip is over, it's time to change into winter clothes, and the youthful lapels will no longer be visible for the time being.

Is this a confession of love? Kazuma asked.

The chairman smiled: No, I'm just telling you how I feel. It's the same level of expression as my liking to eat fried tofu.

Am I on the same level as Youdoufu? Wait a minute, Youdoufu, you are indeed the Fox Fairy.

I don't know. If you give fried tofu as a tribute to the Fox Fairy, she will be angry.

Kazuma remembered that the chairman of the committee had said before that his home was a wagashi shop, so he knew exactly what to give as tribute to various gods.

For a big monster like Tamamo-mae, the tribute should preferably be a handsome guy hired from Cowherd's shop. There is no upper limit.

Really? Kazuma was shocked.

Fake. The chairman said with a smile. When Kazuma showed an expression of You actually cheated me, she added in time, Actually, it should be a boy about ten years old. Of course, he has to be good-looking.

Kazuma: This is also fake!

The Chairman burst into laughter.

So what exactly do you need to give Tamamo-mae?

Send hamburgers, Coca-Cola, and liqueur chocolate. Soviet caviar is also good, the Chairman said.

You will be struck to death by lightning after delivering it, right? Kazuma smiled bitterly.

Maybe the earth opened up and swallowed you.

Kazuma smiled.

To be honest, chatting with the chairman is more interesting than expected. It seems that as long as it involves supernatural and supernatural aspects, the chairman will show a different side of himself.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly realized that he seemed to have reached the place where he last saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Strange, do you have to pass through here on your way back to your home?

No, but I've been leading the way, haven't I? Kiryu-kun, you are too easily led away, especially by beautiful women.

You just admitted that you are a beauty, right?

The chairman ignored Kazuma's question: The Jizo you saw is in this position, right?

Kazuma glanced at the position pointed by the chairman and felt that it was similar to the position he had seen before, so he nodded.

The chairman took out a dumpling-like snack from his bag, carefully placed it on the ground, and then clasped his hands together.

Kazuma saw her doing this and quickly clasped his hands together.

Then what he was thinking silently in his heart was still the words of Dawei Tianlong.

Fortunately, he was still let off this time.

After reading, he opened his eyes and saw the chairman of the committee standing up, so he asked: Didn't you say that Ksitigarbha just needs to offer something casually?

Just in case. The chairman smiled, This dumpling is reserved for tonight's midnight snack. Jizo will definitely like it.

No, is there a logical problem with what you said? It doesn't constitute cause and effect at all.

Whatever. Supernatural things are something that you just have to believe in. If you don't believe it, you don't have it. Just be willing to do it. The chairman looked at his watch and said, It's getting late and we took a detour. Let's go faster. Bar.