Chapter 82 - I Teach Kendo in Tokyo - NovelsTime

I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 82

Author: Fanma Kato Megumi
updatedAt: 2025-05-03

The day before the golden week holiday, he ma led chiyoko to the headquarters of Sumitomo Construction again.

    This time, Ohara led Ogasawara directly to the elevator door to meet him.

    After some polite greetings, Ohara specially led Tongsheng brothers and sisters into his office and warmly served tea to them in person.

    And Ma looked at each other''s attitude and were very happy. They thought that they were going to solve their own financial problems.

    After all, Kanto United is only responsible for repairing the door, and the compensation has to go through the process at the front axle Transportation Association. It will take about half a year to get the money.

    There is only enough money left in my family to eat.

    So he and Ma took the initiative to open their mouth: "Da Yuan is a professional, about our Taoist temple..."

    "There''s no need to worry about this," joked Ohara. "We''ve given up our acquisition plan for your Daochang. No one will disturb your brother and sister''s life anymore."

    He Ma was ready to count the money with a smile. When he heard this, he didn''t smile for a second.

    "Wait a minute, have you bought almost all the land around you?" He ma hurriedly saved it. "It is said that we are going to build a high-grade commercial and residential community, all of which are buildings. Among a pile of modern buildings, only we have a short and rubbed Taoist temple..."

    What he Ma wants to say is "you just close our Dojo, otherwise it''s ugly and the style is not unified".

    But the special agent of Ohara directly interrupted him: "don''t worry, don''t worry! The design of commercial and residential areas is still in the early stage, and the design can be modified!

    "We can put green belts and small parks around the dojo and leave enough space between the dojo and the apartment building!

    "It will never block the daylighting of the dojo!"

    And the horse were stunned. Is this the lighting thing? What do you mean by daylighting? You bought the dojo and I went to live in a new apartment. I can light as I want. Isn''t it fragrant?

    "Well, let''s not mention daylighting. I want to sell the ashram..." and the horse don''t circle anymore. Tell the truth.

    Ohara professional immediately showed a distressed expression: "it may be a little difficult to implement. The board of directors has decided to keep the ashram.

    "In addition, we also have a letter from the Ministry of education, culture and sports saying that this ashram may be a cultural relic. It is not recommended to develop it before completing the relevant investigation to determine whether it is a cultural relic."

    And Ma frowned, thinking that there was something wrong with the Ministry of education and culture?

    Can it be a cultural relic that has been handed down for two generations and the whole sword Federation may forget its existence?

    There is a characteristic of bureaucracy in Japan, which is extreme bureaucracy.

    For example, if there is a car accident and the car crashes into a roadside shrine or temple managed by the Ministry of education, culture and sports, congratulations. The traffic accident will not be managed by the transportation department, and the traffic police can''t handle it when they arrive. They have to wait for the officials of the Ministry of education, culture and sports to arrive.

    If the Ministry of education, culture and sports now says that Tongsheng''s Taoist temple is a cultural relic, even a large enterprise such as Sumitomo Construction can''t move.

    Unless Sumitomo Construction spends a large amount of political contribution to open up the channels in the Ministry of education, culture and sports.

    He ma didn''t expect that Suzuki Ichiro had the way of the Ministry of education, culture and sports - but when you think about it, it''s normal for him to have such a way because he is a swordsman and has so many cultural hobbies.

    Smacking with the horse, I can only accept the fact that the dojo can no longer be sold.

    Sumitomo Construction does not buy it, and other companies will not buy it. It is surrounded by Sumitomo Construction Land. Other companies come to buy it alone and can''t do any development.

    Seeing that he Ma was silent, Ohara seemed to think he ma didn''t understand the current situation, so he continued: "no one will buy this land now. You can live here at ease until the end of time."

    And Ma looked at Ohara''s professional: "thank you for your explanation."

    "Ah, you''re welcome. Is there anything else I can do for you, Mr. Tong Sheng? "

    "No, thank you very much." Stand up directly with the horse. Anyway, the land can''t be sold. There''s no need to stay here and save some time and walk away.

    Dayuan professional also stood up and warmly saw off Tongsheng brothers and sisters: "I''ll see you downstairs."

    "No, Ohara is busy with you."

    "No, no, no, I''d better send you down. You are a distinguished guest of our company. "

    He ma seriously suspects that this big reason is deliberately disgusting himself. What distinguished guest? If it is a distinguished guest, you bought the land!

    But he didn''t say it. It''s no use saying it anyway. Let''s just do it.

    In this way, Tongsheng brothers and sisters came to Sumitomo Construction Headquarters and were sent out of the door before their ass was hot.

    In terms of etiquette, people''s professional work is to meet and send out in person, which gives Tongsheng brothers and sisters enough face, but it just makes people feel a lump in their heart and can''t feel happy.

    At the door of Sumitomo Construction and after saying goodbye to the special task, chiyoko asked HEMA, "what should I do now?"

    And the horse scratched his head: "well... Go home first and think about the long term."

    At this time, he ma suddenly saw ITO youzuo, who was dressed like a jerk, coming down from the taxi with his bodyguard.

    Ito youzuo also saw he ma for the first time. He was trying to close the door of the taxi. As a result, he looked up and got into the car without saying a word.

    His attendant looked at him suspiciously: "what''s the matter? Left something at the scene? "

    "If you don''t want to be beaten, come in!" Ito youzuo stretched out his hand and dragged the attendant into the car.

    Then the taxi started and drove away.

    Tongsheng brother and sister watched the taxi go away.

    Chiyoko: "it''s a pity. If you beat him, you''ll be in a good mood, brother?"

    "I think so." And the horse shook his head. "Go, go home."

    "Let''s go shopping first. It''s all out." Chiyoko suggested.

    "Yes." He nodded with the horse. At this time, he suddenly thought of something, so he asked chiyoko, "chiyoko, do you know that offering to the Tibetan Bodhisattva is the kind of Bodhisattva image that can be seen from time to time on the roadside. What tribute is better?"

    Chiyoko tilted his head and thought, "it should be... Fruit. The important thing is sincerity. What''s the matter? "

    "Well," he nodded, "let''s buy some fruit. There is a Tibetan Bodhisattva. I think we should give it some tribute."

    He Ma''s real idea is to pay tribute to the Tibetan Bodhisattva and maybe get some temporary buffs. He plans to try these temporary buffs one by one to confirm the function and duration.

    Chiyoko looked at he Ma with a question mark on his face, but didn''t ask much.

    So the brother and sister left the headquarters building built by Sumitomo, took the Chengtie and returned to GE''s district. They bought tonight''s ingredients and tribute to the Tibetan Bodhisattva in the familiar store street.

    According to his memory, he ma led qiandaizi to find the earth Tibetan Bodhisattva he saw in the rain that day.

    In his memory, the Tibetan Bodhisattva had a red scarf around his neck. It looked very conspicuous and should not be too difficult to find.

    But something strange happened.

    He ma led chiyoko. On that day, he ran back and forth on the way to the Jintian group, and didn''t see any Bodhisattva.

    Chiyoko wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and asked HEMA, "brother, are you sure it''s on this road? Could it be that the rain was heavy and the visibility was low that day? Did you recognize the wrong way? "

    He and Ma stood on the shoulder of the red deer and repeatedly confirmed the surrounding scenery: "there''s nothing wrong. It should be here. I remember it clearly. The Tibetan Bodhisattva should have been in this position at that time. "

    And the horse pointed to the place where the Tibetan Bodhisattva stood in his memory.

    He was quite sure he had read it right.

    Is it an illusion?

    Or is it that the things you can see with your golden finger are not only people''s state, but also such strange things?

    The Dao has a spirit. It seems that there is nothing unreasonable for the Bodhisattva to walk by himself.

    At this time, he ma saw an uncle returning from work, so he came forward and asked, "Hello, uncle, I want to ask if there is a statue of Tibetan Bodhisattva here?"

    The uncle looked at the horse with strange eyes: "No. I have lived here for 30 years. I pass here every day to and from work. I have never seen any Tibetan Bodhisattva. "

    And Ma frowned. He thanked uncle, then turned and looked at chiyoko: "strange."

    Chiyoko: "there''s another grandma over there. I''ll ask."

    After saying that, chiyoko stuffed all the things in his hand into he ma and ran to the passing grandmother: "Hello, grandma, is there a statue of Tibetan Bodhisattva here?"

    "What does it look like?" The old woman burst into a loud voice and asked.

    "Tibetan Bodhisattva!" Chiyoko raised the volume.

    "Dizang? Ah! Yes, yes, there was a Bodhisattva here before the war, but it was torn down during the post-war reconstruction. It has been nearly 33 years! " The old lady spoke in a loud voice.

    Chiyoko looked back at his eyes and horse.

    And Ma: "thank you, grandma!"

    "You''re welcome!" The old woman responded loudly, then bowed her head and walked her way again.

    He ma squatted down at the position where the Tibetan Bodhisattva stood in his impression, took out the prepared tribute and put it directly on the ground.

    He ma inherited a simple view of God and Buddha from his previous life, which is called "it''s always right to come and worship".

    Set the tribute, he folded his hands and closed his eyes.

    Chiyoko stood behind him, his hands folded and his eyes closed.

    He and Ma silently recited: "Bodhisattva, I met last time, and I didn''t expect anything in return. When I have money in the future, I will come to reshape your golden body. Take this tribute and make do with it. "

    He ma doesn''t understand the "professional terms" of Buddhism, so he can only end this nondescript prayer with what he saw on TV:

    "Da Wei Tianlong, Buddha Di Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong."

    After reading, I looked at the sky with Ma and breathed a sigh of relief.

    No thunder came down and sent him away. He ma stood up and said to chiyoko, "let''s go."“ Is that all right? " Chiyoko asked, "is it not sincere enough?"“ That''s it. We still have a lot to consider. " Such as learning. Like how to get money. And Ma walked home with their dinner materials tonight.

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