bookbashuk Chapter 567: Hojo Kyosuke is just like that
Chapter 567: Hojo Kyosuke is just like that
Chapter 567: Hojo Kyosuke is just like that
There is a reception room in the dojo, and Kisaki, who is always meticulous in his work, would never make such a low-level mistake. However, Mr. Arisugawa, who holds the rank of Superintendent of Police, refused to go to the reception room to chat. Instead, he sat down in the middle of the dojo and asked Hojo Kyosuke to gather the heads of several schools to start a chat.
Except for Michiyo from Seaside High School who was a little nervous, the people from Toujo and Kaiku were extremely relaxed.
This is our base camp! A mere director is nothing. As long as Big Brother drops the cup, we will immediately bury the Arisugawa River in the wide land in the backyard!
While scratching her head, Michiyo miraculously missed Tamazawa from the student union. If that guy were here, he would probably perform very well.
Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously turned to the person sitting in the first seat below Director Arisugawa, Hojo Kyosuke.
The man who looked like a demon god in the kendo field did not have any fierceness on his face at this moment. Instead, he had a smile as gentle as spring breeze. While answering the questions of Director Arisugawa, he also made up for the shortcomings of other people's words. Thanks to Hojo-kun's mediation, even a guy like himself who could not show up on the stage did not make a fool of himself.
Really impressive, he looks like a big shot like Director Arisugawa.
No, that's not right. That kind of relaxed ease... is just like the previous time when they were studying the sword art, it's on another level entirely.
Is he really a high school student like us? Michiyo thought to herself.
Not only Michiyo, but even the few people who came with Director Arisugawa looked at Hojo Kyosuke with some surprise. They had seen many outstanding young people, but being able to talk to their superior so freely and even making the director laugh repeatedly was something that not everyone could do.
Yes, people who practice kendo have better psychological qualities than ordinary people because they have to face the chopping of knives every day, but it is still useless when facing power. For example, anyone can chop down his boss with one knife, but who dares to cut corners and bend down less by two degrees when bowing?
Let's not talk about the two fearless fools, they are mentally ill. The kid next to them named Michiyo is how a normal person should behave. He has a clear understanding of the power represented by the title of Superintendent of Police, and would rather lower his head and smile foolishly than make mistakes when speaking. He is not like Hojo Kyosuke, who even took control of the conversation while speaking.
Surprised!
Although I heard from my boss before coming here that this was the boy who had charmed Ms. Arisugawa, I didn't expect him to be so outstanding.
"...Before I came here, I thought Hojo-kun would be the kind of person who was devoted entirely to kendo. I didn't expect it would be so pleasant to chat with you." Arisugawa Gouri said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I didn't expect our event to attract your attention. I was so excited that I said a lot of words." Hojo Kyosuke smiled embarrassedly.
"Yes, Arisugawa-san, didn't you say you were here to provide us with guidance? Who is it..." asked Toyama Mitsuri from Kaiku High School.
Snapped--
Before he could finish his words, Hojo Kyosuke directly hit the guy on the head with a knife.
"Add honorifics to me!"
After saying this, he apologized to Mr. Arisugawa again.
"Oh, sorry, sorry. The teachers in our school don't really teach honorifics." Mitsuri Toyama apologized quickly. The teachers in their school were more friendly than each other. They didn't even need to call each other by their names. Just a "Hello" would make the other person know that it was time to end the get out of class early.
"Haha, it's okay. People who are sincere in kendo are like this. They don't care about trivial matters."
Director Arisugawa kept smiling, as if he really didn't care at all, and then turned his head to the person on the right behind him and said:
"Qianye, go change your clothes and give the juniors some guidance."
"Yes." Chiba Kenichi replied with his head down, then looked up, gave an apologetic smile to Toyama Mitsuri, and stood up and left.
"I'll lead the way." Xisaki also stood up.
Changing room
"Why did the director suddenly change his mind? Didn't he ask me to give guidance?" Ishibashi Masahisa said as he took out his protective gear and helped his colleague put it on:
"Luckily we are of similar size, otherwise you would suffer."
"Who knows." Chiba Kenichi said casually, but he knew in his heart that the director wanted him to teach that rude kid a lesson.
"What should we do with it? Should we turn it over?" Shiqiao asked.
The so-called "Dai" is a plate that hangs from the waist to the crotch, and is used to protect the crotch. The organization and the player's surname will be written on it. For example, Hojo Kyosuke's will have "Sobu" written horizontally on the top and "Hojo" vertically below. If it is a regional competition, the top will be changed to "Tokyo".
Writing a name on the crotch may sound a bit strange at first, but if you think about it carefully, you will find it has a mysterious meaning. At least that's what Hojo Kyousuke's conscience thinks. Compared with conscience, desire seems to be a better representation of someone.
"No need, just wear it normally." Chiba said.
"Then you are 'Shiqiao' from now on." Shiqiao said amusedly.
"It would be embarrassing if I got caught, so I can just say my protective gear was temporarily broken."
"That's fine, but be gentle and don't hurt Hojo-kun. When the young lady gets angry, she's very scary!"
"Do you still need to tell me about this?"
The two put on their protective gear and came to the main arena, only to see the students who had just scattered gathered together again and sat in a circle.
"Ah, I really miss the wonderful high school life."
"Damn it, why didn't I have so many girls back then?"
The two of them were talking quietly, and Chiba Kenichi came to the center of the circle and stood there, introducing himself to the students around him. He said his name, rank, position, etc., and also said a few polite words about the police station's guidance and communication.
Below, Arisugawa Gouri was also introducing Chiba Kenichi's glorious resume to Hojo Kyosuke and others.
"Kenichi-kun is a graduate of Meiji University. He is only 32 years old and is already a trainee th dan."
"Trainee 6th dan!?"
Michiyo exclaimed softly, "Trainee" is not a kendo rank but a title, but only those who hold the qualification of sixth rank in kendo can apply for the examination.
Neon Kendo's rank is not like playing a game where you can upgrade your rank by having enough strength. Instead, you need to practice for a certain number of years before you can move on to the next rank. So some people have already passed the highest rank they can get at their age, and what can they do when they have nothing to do? They can only take the title exam.
If you can get a salary increase, you can go to the police academy to be an instructor, or you can spend your days as a kendo instructor in the police department and have a leisurely time.
"Kenichi-kun won the National Police Tournament team championship once, and won the third place in the individual championship once; he won the World Players Tournament team championship, appeared in the Japanese Players' Championship, and appeared in the Japanese East-West Confrontation Tournament..."
It was obvious that Director Arisugawa was very proud of having this subordinate, and he read out Chiba Kenichi's achievements one by one as if he knew them all. But it was true that if the Arisugawa family did not have strong political capital, such an excellent subordinate would have been poached away long ago.
The reason why the director brought such a master with him was because what his daughter said before was too scary. She looked so excited as if she saw Miyamoto Musashi resurrected. The Hojo Kyosuke she mentioned had completely become the hope of Neon Kendo, unparalleled and invincible.
Although he did find out from the previous meeting that he was a very outstanding young man, as a father, he knew very well that such worship was unacceptable and that girls should not put themselves in such a low position. That was why he wanted to bring Chiba Kenichi with him to defeat Hojo Kyosuke and let his daughter see what a real kendo master was like.
Hojo Kyosuke listened carefully and found that he was just a rookie. The team championship of the police competition sounds good, but it also means that he can take off without any effort if his teammates are strong enough. After all, there are only three individuals, and it is obvious that he is not carrying the game. And in the most powerful kendo competition in Japan, the All Japan Kendo Championship, this guy only has the qualification to participate.
The one who was always pestering him, Akifumi Naito, had won a place in the National Kendo Championship and was not just a fleeting supporting role.
Thinking this in his mind, Hojo Kyosuke still cooperated and exclaimed, constantly saying "Si Guoyi".
Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was sitting next to him, saw this scene and tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth from curling up, but in the end she couldn't help laughing out loud. She was so scared that she quickly opened her mouth and shouted a few words of Si Guoyi.
No one knew Kyosuke's kendo skills better than her. These results might be enough to scare the mountain village Ono Peng teacher, but they were not enough in front of Kyosuke.
Kyosuke is also a bad person.
Seeing the surprised expressions of the high school students around him, Mr. Arisugawa's smile became even brighter. He generously explained Chiba Kenichi's training history, such as how he learned from Kagoshima's so-and-so school, and how after he joined the police station, he used his connections to find a master to guide him.
Looking at the enthusiastic Mr. Arisugawa, Hojo Kyosuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he drove away the idiots from Kaiku and Tojo when the team was gathered just now. Otherwise, when those idiots heard this, they would definitely raise their chins and shout at the ceiling:
"What kind of a nobody wants to try to cheat my Lord General? One knife! This kind of person can be chopped into eight pieces with just one knife!"
The seats are like this now. Mr. Arisugawa is sitting on the left, and behind him to the right are Arisugawa Ren and Himeno Kiyoko, the ladies of Roppongi who have connections with his family. Hojo Kyosuke is sitting on the right, and next to him are Mitsuha Miyamizu and Maki Kyosuke.
Another subordinate of Mr. Arisugawa, Ishibashi Masahisa and Kisaki Tetsuta, also went to the field to serve as referees. There were three referees in total. In addition, Mr. Arisugawa specifically asked Michiyo to go up, saying that he wanted to train his eyesight. It was probably because the boy's previous ignorant appearance had greatly satisfied the vanity of the director.
"Hojo-kun, please arrange the order," said Director Arisugawa, giving Hojo Kyousuke enough face.
Hojo Kyosuke was not polite. Although Chiba Kenichi's level was only average compared to his own, but just from his posture and footsteps on the field, he could tell that, well, how to put it... his subordinates probably could not beat the opponent.
"Hata Goro, you go first and learn from Chiba-san."
As soon as he arrived, he ordered the top general of the Sobu High School Kendo Club to be beaten. Whatever doesn't kill me will make me stronger. This is indeed very true in Kendo. The reason why he was able to train two teams that could dominate the national competition in such a short time is because he beat these guys up every day. Once you get used to his terror, when facing other people, regardless of technical aspects, your natural psychological quality will prevail.
"Oh hiss!"
Hatagoro banged his fists together, his gauntlets made a thumping sound, and then he stood up.
"Hata Goro is the runner-up on my team. He is a third-degree kendo player. When he was in junior high school, he won two team championships and one second place in the individual competition at the national competition."
Hojo Kyosuke also imitated Chief Arisugawa and began to introduce his subordinates, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found something wrong. Compared with Chiba Kenichi's long list of experiences, his subordinates were too shabby. What should he do?
"Well, in addition, he also participated in the campaign against the drag racers on Mount Haruna, knocking out three drag racers with his head. He also performed well in the campaign against the Yamazakura Group, where he was repeatedly knocked off the wall but managed to snatch two steel pipes. Oh, and he also successfully completed the cleanup work in the operation against Dongwan."
Hojo Kyosuke was talking so much, no way, of course he couldn't say that! The person sitting opposite him was the police chief, not the head of the Yakuza clan!
After thinking for a long time, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't think of any other advantages of Hatagoro, and finally said hesitantly:
"Hata Goro is the kind of person who is devoted to kendo. He doesn't care about anything else except kendo training. He has never even been in a relationship."
Well, that's why. In Japan, the land of immortals, this kind of stubborn young man is still very popular.
After graduation, I went to a big company for an interview. The interviewer looked at my resume and was shocked. I didn’t know anything except practicing kendo. I took kendo exams in high school and college.
You are such a talented person. With such perseverance, we believe that you will perform outstandingly in your future work!
Well, this is not a funny story, but a true story. When Onitsuka goes to apply for a job at a school in the future, he can brazenly tell the principal that he will try his best to train students to be as resolute and brave as he is!
So being a bad guy has no future. If you fight every night, you have to pay for medical treatment if you get hurt, and there is no benefit even if you win. On the field, if you lose, you will be comforted by a beautiful cheerleading team, and if you win, you will get a full scholarship to a prestigious school. You can make a lot of money even if you have no brains!
"Hahaha, I see, he's a good young man." Chief Arisugawa laughed heartily. He was obviously familiar with people like Hatagoro. After all, the police academy often recruits special students for kendo. Not to mention handling cases, he couldn't even recite all the police regulations. He could only chop, chop, chop, and chop.
"Please give me your guidance!" Hata Goro shouted and bowed.
Thanks to the big guys for their monthly tickets, recommendation tickets and reward support, thank you.
(End of this chapter)