That night, he Ma was ready to stay in a business hotel. When he arrived, he found that it was a very good hotel.


    No, it''s beyond the good category.


    He ma caught the senior student of Huacheng who still kept some spirit: "is this hotel too good? Much higher than my high school! "


    Huacheng senior students hold HEMA''s shoulder with their hands: "we are the Kendo Department of Tokyo University. Think about where our ob are now. Even the newly graduated senior students will directly become the enterprise management after a few months of internship."


    ——It seems so.


    "So..." and Ma went straight to the conclusion, "we have a lot of funds for activities, right?"


    "That''s a lot. Especially this time, as soon as ob heard that there was "natongsheng" in the Ministry, they immediately gave generously. "


    As a veteran player of "king of Crusades 2", he ma thinks of the pope when he listens to his generosity - in the game, you can find the Pope to exchange piety and favor for money, giving everyone the impression that the Pope is equal to an ATM.


    The elder Huacheng continued: "our minister also boasted to the elders that Youtong was born and would certainly be able to take the Yulong flag this year, so the elders would be more generous to sponsor. They all want their Kendo department to take the Yulong flag. Especially in the police department. "


    ——That''s for sure. The police have always attached importance to the level of kendo. When the Kendo department in college took the Yulong flag, it is estimated that Dongda graduates of the police system will follow.


    "Sounds like Mr. toda sold me for a good price?" And Ma summed up another meaning.


    Huacheng senior gave him a thumbs up.


    "You have to live comfortably in this room, or you will lose money." He said.


    And the horse scratched his head: "how do you live in a house? Don''t you live all the time? Can you live at a loss? "


    "If I were you, I''d go first and look through all the cabinets to see what I can use, and then use it all!" Mr. toda suddenly regained the sovereignty of his body, raised his head and seriously suggested, "brush your teeth three times tonight, and be sure to use up all the toothpaste you send!"


    "That''s too much. It will make the hotel have a negative impression on the students of Dongda." And the horse refused.


    "No!" Mr. toda initiated Ao Lai, "we are east university students, understand, East University! As long as we don''t break the law, we can be allowed to do anything. They will say... "


    And Ma are still waiting for the senior student of toda to express his opinions. As a result, the senior student fell asleep on the shoulder of the senior student of Huacheng.


    Elder Huacheng waved his hand: "don''t care what he said. Just do what you want."


    Nod with the horse.


    "Of course. First of all, I''m going to take a bath. Is there a bathhouse in this place? "


    "Are you kidding?" Master Huacheng shook his head, "Japan, can you find a hotel without a bathhouse for me to see? In Japan, even if we learn from American motels, we should also build bathhouses. "


    "OK, I''ll take a dip in the bathhouse."


    "There is a mixed bath here." Huacheng senior said mysteriously.


    And the horse raised their eyebrows.


    The senior continued, "but what you usually see in the mixed bath are aunts and old women."


    "Why do you know so well?"


    "Because I''ve been there." Huacheng senior looked back on his sad past, "and the aunts who will go to the bath are basically the type who will stare at you. They are not shy at all, which makes me very embarrassed."


    And the horse imagined the scene and gave up the idea of taking a bath.


    "I''d better go to men''s soup."


    "Maybe there will be a nice girl in the bath tonight?" Huacheng senior changed his tone again.


    "No, I''m tired of watching the beautiful girl." And Ma said solemnly.


    Huacheng senior student stared at he ma for a few seconds, patted him on the shoulder, didn''t say anything, and helped toda senior student who was about to fall to the room.


    Other seniors had already entered their own rooms. Everyone didn''t drink less. It''s estimated that they all fell directly onto the chair in the room to sober up - or they might sleep directly.


    And Ma entered their room, and then found that there was a remote control on the left wall of the room.


    Originally, he thought it was the remote control of the air conditioner. When he picked it up, he found that it was an electric curtain.


    After pressing the control button of the remote control, the curtain brushed and opened, and the lights of Bodo port were prominent in the window.


    It is worthy of being a hotel that OB people can afford after generous donations. In this era of still replacing long-distance telephone with telegraph, there are electric curtains.


    He ma remembered that he had never seen a remote control before buying an air conditioner in his last life. Televisions are knob type. It''s necessary to break the knob when changing channels.


    When he was a child, he liked to break the clear sound of the knob. He played with it all day. Later, he accidentally broke the knob down and got a good beating.


    Now he took the remote control, came to the window, sat on the couch and looked at the lights outside the window.


    Suddenly he and Ma felt that something strange should happen at this time.


    However, after listening for a long time, there was no strange sound.


    When I opened the window, I just felt the ordinary night wind and a little salty smell from the other side of the sea.


    After sitting with the horse in front of the night for a quarter of an hour, he felt bored, stood up, took out the bathrobe and other attached washing utensils from the cabinet, took the changed underwear, put it in the basin, and went out to the bathroom.


    In the bathroom of this hotel, there are three curtain doors, male and female are written on the left and right respectively. There is no word in the middle, which is probably a mixed bath.


    And Ma Xin thought it was good. In other hotels, there was a curtain wall between men''s soup and women''s soup. The top was connected, and the voices of girls could be heard.


    Now I can''t even hear this sound. I can only hear the movement of creatures in the mixing bath who don''t know their gender.


    However, now there is no sister with Ma, which is no difference.


    However, he Ma''s hearing has been strengthened. Maybe he can still have some sound benefits. It seems good to go down the bath and sleep right as ASMR later.


    Humming with Ma, he went into the bathroom, put his clothes on the clothes rack, took the corresponding number plate, hung it on his wrist, and went straight to the pool.


    There were already several people taking a bath in the bathhouse. When he and Ma came in, everyone''s attention was suddenly attracted by the scars of he and ma.


    And several knife wounds on the horse were particularly obvious, and the wounds left by bullets on the stomach were not eye-catching.


    This terrible scar, coupled with the tendons and flesh of and Ma, immediately caused a natural misunderstanding among the people in the bath.


    An old man stood up first and said loudly, "I''ve washed it! Oh, I''m a little dizzy! "


    And the horse looked at the old man''s skin that hadn''t been soaked and discolored. It was clear that the blood vessels on the epidermis didn''t dilate long after he just got off the bath.


    "Uncle, are you sure you''ve made it?" He asked in surprise.


    The old man nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "all right, all right..."


    And Ma were about to say something, and another pair of brothers who looked like each other in the bath also stood up.


    And Ma: "have you made it?"


    "Yes, we''re ready." The two brothers looked young and strong, so they were not as flustered as the old man, and replied calmly.


    Other people in the pool also stood up at this time and walked out one by one. After a while, the whole pool was cleared.


    And the horse touched the scar on their body.


    The last time he stayed in a hotel with a bathhouse, he rented the venue with Sonny and with his sisters, so the deterrence of tendon flesh and scar was not reflected.


    The last time he stayed in a hotel with a bath, he didn''t have so many injuries.


    It was in Osaka. He and Ma went straight back to Tokyo after coming out of the hospital and didn''t go to the hotel again.


    Now he and Ma look down at the scars on their body


    It looks a little scary.


    Especially the one left by Qingliu. Now he and the horse look at the scar and doubt that they can pick up a life. It''s just that the rain is not long enough when it breaks. If it grows a little longer, they will belch.


    Qingliuliu, you are so cruel. He thought to ma. When you become a national singer in the future, I will definitely use you to make money and get Ben back!


    **


    Tongsheng Dojo, Tokyo.


    Qingliu was writing a small Chinese composition with a depressed face when he suddenly sneezed violently.


    After a few sneezes, Qingliu deliberately didn''t suck the snot and raised his right hand: "I have a cold, it''s hard, I want to rest!"


    "Just a few sneezes! What about your roots! " Chiyoko took out his handkerchief and wiped Qingliu''s nose by himself. After wiping it, he took the book in front of Qingliu.


    "Come on, let me see how your little composition is."


    Qingliu''s face was gloomy.


    Chiyoko carefully read the small composition and sighed: "I asked you to write about the cherry tree in the yard, not to count the branches of the cherry tree."


    "How else can it be written? It''s just a tree." Qingliu pleaded, "if you plant another tree, I can write that there are two trees in my yard, one is a cherry tree, and the other is a cherry tree!"


    A Mao, who was writing fast, suddenly raised his head: "Lu Xun? Are you watching, too? "


    Qiandaizi waved his hand: "coincidence, coincidence."


    Then she looked at the book in her hand and suddenly had an idea. She handed the book to Ah Mao: "look at Qingliu''s small composition. What''s all this!"


    Mao took the book and glanced at it.


    "It''s a pity that you can count how many branches there are. When did you count them?" Ah Mao said in surprise.


    "When climbing trees with monkeys." Qingliu said.


    "Very powerful." Ah Mao said.


    Qingliu looked at chiyoko and said, "look at Ah Mao, it''s very good! I''m great! "


    Chiyoko''s Apricot eyes were wide open and stared at Ah Mao.


    Then Ah Mao continued, "I understand your current state very well because I was also a bad transfer. It was very difficult to write a small composition at the beginning. I specially consulted master, and master gave me some tips..."


    Chiyoko: "when did you ask my brother?"


    "As usual... He is my master! I asked him, "don''t you need your approval?"


    "Ah?"


    Chiyoko was stunned.


    A Mao explained to Qingliu: "when you don''t know how to start a small composition, ask yourself five questions: when, where, what thing, what cause and result, and what impact."


    Qingliu: "the title is cherry tree."


    "Similarly, you can think about when you first saw the cherry tree."


    "... I was pulled up on the way that day and came to play."


    "Yes, then write this. Then the place is the backyard. What does this yard look like? "


    Qingliu looked outside: "broken?"


    "Yes! sure. A bleak yard. What happened? "


    "Have a party!" Qingliu paused, "miss Ganzhong and a big man in toda are fighting for wine, and yuzao played the three flavor line! I also played the guitar and sang songs! "


    Mao clapped his hands: "very good! That is great! What do you think when this is over? "


    Qingliu tilted his head: "I''m... Very happy. I want to do it again."


    Mao: "stop! It''s changed here to want to see the cherry tree again, because seeing it will think of the banquet, so a small composition that can get no low score will become! "


    Qingliu opened his mouth into an O-shape: "is that all right?"


    "Yes!"


    "Ah Mao, you can teach better than chiyoko! You teach me! "


    Chiyoko frowned immediately.


    Qingliu glanced at her and stuck out his tongue: "it''s better for qiandaizi to teach me. Don''t bother Ah Mao. You''re reviewing for the exam."


    Ah Mao nodded, "well, indeed. There is a big gap between the content of junior middle school and that of Dongda. Teaching you can''t review for yourself. It''s just a waste of time. "


    "Well, Mao," chiyoko looked at him, "Qingliu should be much better than you. She''s not happy to say that. There''s nothing I can do to beat you. "


    Mao: "why did she hit me? I didn''t annoy her? "


    Chiyoko was speechless for a moment. Look at Qingliu. She has begun to write hard.


    Qiandaizi sighed and was about to give up. Suddenly she noticed what was written in Qingliu''s book.


    "Wait a minute! Qingliu, you can''t just write a small composition with hiragana! "


    "Eh ~ can''t you? Then I''ll change it to Katakana... "


    "That will make people think you are writing a small composition in English!"


    In Japan, writing a composition under a pure pseudonym is roughly equivalent to Chinese writing a composition only in pinyin.


    Tongsheng Taoist temple is very lively even if the team is not here for the time being.


    **


    Tongsheng, who had just watched the pile of scars on his body, sat in the bath.


    In the past, as a southerner, he ma didn''t have the habit of taking a bath at all, but after traveling to Japan for more than a year, this habit was also provided.


    Northeast people also like to take a bath. There was a northeast roommate in HEMA University. He came to the south for the first time. The whole freshman complained that there was no place to take a bath and no place to take a bath.


    Later, the man couldn''t help but go to the bath center. As a result, he found that bathing in the South bath center was not a big deal.


    He ma saw the shock brought by the cultural shock on his northeast friend''s face that day.


    And this shock is obviously stronger than what the southern cockroach brought to this man.


    Soaking in the water with the horse and humming a tune, I suddenly heard someone enter the empty bathhouse.


    "At this time, there is no man soup?" Exclaimed the man who came in.


    And the horse turned his head and said, "why, I''m not human?"


    Turn around and finish, and the horse''s eyes stay on the newcomer''s head.


    Shinto mindless flow lv21


    The pure martial arts level doesn''t matter with the horse. He is confident to win recklessly if the gap is within 10.


    The key person has a unique entry:


    Dayue pill


    The explanation is: the secret treasure of Suzuka mountain exists.


    This unspoken explanation and horses are used to it.


    While looking at each other with the horse, the other party is also looking at him. Although his body is basically soaked in water, the scars on his shoulder and chest are still clearly visible.


    "The scars on this body," said da Yue Wan, "are you the Tong Sheng?"


    And Ma: "exactly."


    The other party grinned: "ha ha ha, I heard you joined the Kendo Department of Tokyo University. I knew I had to come to Yulong flag this time! I was the winner of the Yulong flag last year. I dare to fight the king. Keijiro nomao, the Fifth Institute of kendo, Japan Sports University! "


    And Ma: "the name is so long!"