After lunch, he and Ma put up the knife rest cleaned by chiyoko.

    The Daochang of Tongsheng family is built according to the traditional specifications. The position of displaying knives is reserved, and there are nails hanging shafts on the wall.

    Put the knife rest with the horse, put the knife on it, and then step back to see the effect.

    Sure enough, the wall behind the knife was empty, so I felt something was missing.

    Megako: "I don''t understand those complicated rules, but... Is there something missing?"

    Nantiao: "there is no hanging shaft. There should be a hanging shaft behind the knife to show the master''s ambition or hobby."

    And Ma Meng clapped his hands: "hobby, yes, hobby!"

    He left the ashram with great strides and hung three inexplicable looking girls in place.

    A moment later, and Ma came in with a poster of the now popular idol son of pine.

    Although this matsushiko is one word different from the name of a Japanese national female idol in his immediate life, he and Ma know at a glance that this is probably the "original" of this time and space.

    It''s normal that there are small differences in different time and space.

    And Ma hung the poster of songshengzi on the wall behind the knife rest, stepped back two steps, looked at his achievements, nodded and said, "well, it''s good!"

    He looked back to ask his sisters for advice, only to find that they were looking at him with freak expressions.

    Chiyoko: "brother, are you serious?"

    "Seriously, I want to hang something that highlights the ambition of the owner of the knife. Isn''t it ambitious for me to marry songshengzi?"

    Chiyoko looked helpless. She looked at nantiao and meijiazi and found that meijiazi was already fiddling with her sideburns. Obviously, she was considering whether to perm songshengzi''s curly hair.

    Nantiao was indifferent, but looked at he Ma with a smile: "shengzisang is very cute, and the song is also very good. I will listen to her song secretly."

    "Listen secretly?" And Ma keenly grasp the key words.

    "Well, my father... My father said it was decadent."

    "What do you usually listen to?" Meijiazi asked suspiciously.

    "Bach." Nantiao said lightly.

    Meijiazi directly sat on the floor of the dojo, lay back and put a big font: "ah, quit! Can''t play this game! I surrendered. Run over me, the wheel of history! "

    Chiyoko: "I think sister Fujii is also very cute now. Right, brother? "

    He ma didn''t understand why chiyoko would come out to help meijiazi at this time, but he understood when he saw chiyoko''s expression.

    Chiyoko wrote the word "Tuition" all over his face.

    "Er, right? The elegant white plum fragrance is naturally great, but the neighbor''s sunflowers also have a different flavor. Um. " Talk to ma.

    Nantiao kept a calm smile.

    He ma decided to cut off the topic - it would be worse to talk about it again. What famous melody "sailing to the other side of sadness" has begun to play in his mind - also known as ITO Cheng''s execution song.

    "Nantiao students listen to Bach, so are you learning piano or something?"

    "Well, I play the piano."

    And Ma Xin thought, OK, you can come and buff me later.

    He asked greedily, "can you play Sanwei line?"

    I remember that there was a buff given by Sanwei line on the head of toshiichiro uesuga before.

    "Er, my father said it was a skill that geisha would learn, so he didn''t let me learn it."

    Scratch your head with a horse. The props needed for the piano are too cumbersome. You have to find the piano first to add buff. It''s much easier if you fight with the Sanwei line in front of you and play it with the Sanwei line in the South behind you. It''s very convenient.

    He ma recalled the buff he saw on the head of sezuichiro Uesugi that day and asked, "nantiao, can you do the tea ceremony?"

    Nantiao shook his head: "I have learned, but I think my level is far from ''meeting''."

    "Well." And horses.

    It seems that this buff is not easy to get together.

    The key, now I don''t know how strong the strength is to add buff to people. Is it a buff for anyone who can play the piano or Sanwei line, or does it need the strength of celebrities or above.

    He ma always feels that he needs strong talents. It''s impossible for anyone who can play the piano to get a buff.

    So it''s still too early to collect buffs. It''s not too late to take the college entrance examination, enter the police department and become a professional group. When you have money and power, it''s not too late to collect them slowly.

    And Ma are going to put all this down and start practicing in the afternoon. It seems that the tuition fees of the two girls are fixed, so they have to really teach others.

    He turned around and was about to say and put on the posture of a normal generation when the doorbell rang in the direction of the porch.

    ——What the hell? Why are so many people here today?

    He and ma have crossed until now. Usually there are no guests in their house. Today, there are the fourth wave of guests.

    And the horse again picked up the wooden knife and prepared to go to the porch to answer the door.

    Unexpectedly, the guests had run into the yard and appeared under the cherry tree.

    And Ma frowned and looked at the intruders who were obviously uninvited guests of bad teenagers.

    Seeing this, chiyoko silently picked up the knife in front of the poster of songshengzi, ran behind he ma and was ready to hand it to his brother at any time.

    As soon as several bad people saw that chiyoko came with a knife, their faces showed fear.

    The leader shouted, "wait a minute! We''re not here to make trouble! "

    With that, he knelt on the ground, took out a thick brown paper envelope and raised his head: "please accept us as apprentices, master craftsman!"

    "Oh" with Ma, I understand. Although he has no impression, he can infer by logic that these bad things should be on the scene "that night" and directly witnessed the heroism of the team split with Ma.

    He ma thought that he could develop students from the bad things that night. Unexpectedly, these people came to the door by themselves.

    He wants to laugh, but he has to be serious.

    Now there are girls watching behind. The disciple can''t accept it so easily. He has to be a little forced.

    After all, the world will become stronger with a sense of ceremony and force. If you''ve done something tough, maybe there will be a buff.

    While thinking about what to do, he and Ma came forward and took the brown paper envelope.

    When I opened it, there were a lot of bills of various denominations.

    And the horse understood in an instant.

    Eighty percent of the money was blackmailed by the bad school students.

    Originally, he and Ma were still thinking about how to accept these younger brothers, but now he gave up the idea directly.

    He threw the brown paper envelope on the ground: "bastard! Do you think I''ll take the money from this extortion? Look at you no three no four! If you often go in and out of my ashram, I don''t need my reputation! Get out! "

    "Master craftsman!"

    "Who the fuck is your craftsman?" And immediately kicked and knelt in front of the bad face, "get out of here! Don''t force me to draw a knife! "

    Chiyoko hurried up: "brother, knife."

    She also pushed the knife away a little - it''s easy to pull it out.

    It was this gently pushing action that made the knife make a crisp sound.

    "Mao, run!" Several bad teenagers kneeling a little far away rushed up, pulled up the one kneeling in front of the horse and ran out of the yard.

    And the horse picked up the envelopes they had left behind, chased them up and threw them: "take your smelly money! Take it back and give it back to your blackmailer! Don''t fucking show up in my sight again! Or I''ll cut you down and send you to the juvenile detention center! "

    Several bad people ran without looking back. One of them ran a few steps and turned back, picked up the envelope thrown by the horse and went back to run.

    Soon all the bad things disappeared.

    **

    Yoshida and his party ran away and stopped.

    Sanpu patted Yoshida Mao on the shoulder: "Ah Mao, forget it. If we don''t learn Kendo, we are also the best of the whole Ge family. No one dares to provoke us. Isn''t it happy to use the money to buy cigarettes and wine? "

    "Hum, the man pretends to be very righteous. He is not a very mixed man." Asano said as he took out his comb and began to tidy up the disordered plane head. "The Jidao must be 1000 times and 10000 times worse than us. They will go to hell first in the future."

    "Did you see the girls around him?" Entering the river, he showed a thief''s expression, "they are so big, hee hee. oh dear! Mao, why did you hit me? "

    Yoshida Mao didn''t speak. He grabbed the kraft paper envelope in Sanpu''s hand and strode forward.

    "Hey, where are you going in such a hurry? Go to the disco? The money in the envelope can be enjoyed all night! " When Sanpu caught up with Yoshida Mao, he wanted to take his shoulder, but Yoshida Mao avoided him.

    Sanpu frowned and looked at Yoshida: "Hey, can''t you?"

    "I''ll return the money to its original owner." Yoshida said categorically.

    "Isn''t it? What''s wrong with you? If others say a few words, you really want the prodigal son to turn back? "

    Yoshida Mao did not reply and walked forward with great strides.

    There was no confusion in his heart.

    Before that night, he thought that all the heroes on TV were deceptive, whether they were from Shuihu Huangmen or playing in disguise, they were all fake.

    But that night, in the dark, Yoshida saw the real hero.

    Hero exists!

    Although hero doesn''t have a transformation device and doesn''t ride a motorcycle, like the masked knight on TV, he broke into the villain''s nest alone and faced the tide of villains alone.

    Yoshida clearly remembers that the lightning flashed that day, and then the knife light appeared in the dark.

    The clear outline is like the white moonlight guiding the way ahead.

    At that moment, Yoshida''s understanding of the terrible world became less bad. Just because he knows that hero exists. Yoshida Mao wants to follow the white moonlight. Yoshida doesn''t want to be a combatant of the evil organization. He wants to be a hero.