I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 7 Jinruko works hard

Early the next morning, Zongsuke pressed the noisy alarm clock on his cell phone.

AM7:30.

Zongsuke got up from his mattress, found his school uniform with a white short-sleeved shirt in the closet, put it on, yawned and walked downstairs from the room.

'After the body has been strengthened by the system, the clothes I used to wear are a bit tight'

Sousuke moved his shoulders slightly uncomfortably, thinking about buying some new clothes.

Especially school uniforms.

By digesting his original memory, he learned that high school management in Japan is very different from that in his previous life in China. For example, the school uniform system has stricter requirements.

Unless there are special circumstances, students must wear school uniforms to school.

However, while being strict in some aspects, it is also extremely humane in other aspects.

For example, the class time for high schools in Japan is half past eight, and the end time is three o'clock in the afternoon.

When he checked his original memory and saw this class time, Zongsuke realized how ignorant he was in his previous life.

No wonder when I watched Japanese anime in my previous life, the protagonists had so much time to fall in love or slay demons. There was no time for love.

When I came downstairs, I passed by the dojo and came to the functional area. I had just picked up the toothpaste and toothbrush in the bathroom and was about to brush my teeth when I saw an attractive figure busy in the kitchen.

[Disciple: Kuno Jinruko]

[Tuition fee 50000 yen/month (10000 yen paid)]

[Existing self-protection skills: Judo - not yet started]

[Today’s teaching task: throwing skills (football skills)]

[Reward for completing the mission: 7000 yen]

[Current status: I hope Sosuke-kun is willing to eat the dishes I cook]

"Miss Kuno?" Sousuke was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing?"

The beautiful woman wears tight jeans on her lower body, which are round and straight with graceful lines when viewed from the back. She wears a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body and an apron around her waist. The bow tied on her lower waist makes her waist look even more prominent. slim.

Hearing Sousuke's voice, Kuno Maruko quickly turned around, her face flushed, and she showed a gentle smile: "Good morning, Atobe Teacher, I'm making breakfast. You should be able to eat after washing up. "

"Miss Kuno, I have to say, you are so virtuous." Sousuke praised, then entered the bathroom and quickly finished washing.

In one sentence, Kuno Jinruko was so praised that she bowed her head shyly, and her earlobes turned red.

When Sousuke wiped his hair with a dry towel and walked out of the bathroom to the dining area next to the kitchen, steaming food was already placed on the dining table.

Rice, miso soup, small strips of grilled fish and pickled vegetables, a standard Japanese family breakfast.

Of course, Sousuke had no common sense in this area in his previous life. It was just the impression of his original memory that automatically appeared in his mind when he saw these breakfast contents.

Gee, does Japan actually eat rice for breakfast?
  "Atobe Teacher, please sit down quickly. Breakfast has been prepared. It's a little shabby, so please forgive me." Seeing Atobe Sousuke, who looked refreshed and handsome after putting down the dry towel to wipe his head, Kuno Jinruko's eyes Somewhat hydrating.

Sousuke-kun's clothes seem a little tight, but he has such a figure.
  Sousuke obediently sat at the head seat of the table, looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and asked curiously: "Where is Aoi?" Kuno Maruko said softly: "I have been picked up by the school bus, because I have to go I worked at a convenience store, so I couldn’t send her to school in person, so I applied for morning childcare services.”

Zongsuke picked up his rice bowl and asked while eating breakfast: "Working in a convenience store does not pay well. It should be difficult to support Xiaokui's study and living expenses. Have you ever thought about finding other jobs?"

"I think about it, I've only dreamed about it." A trace of sadness appeared on Kuno Maruko's pretty face, "But I'm too old, I don't have a good education, and I have to take care of a child. It's hard to keep up with the working hours, except for things like convenience stores. No company is willing to hire me for my job.”

Zongsuke took a look at her beautiful face and foul figure.

If the widow was smarter, she might be able to live a good life relying on her excellent appearance.

But that's fine, if she were smarter - or even dumber, it wouldn't be his turn to pick up the slack.

[Disciple No. 1’s financial situation is very tight. The master of the dojo can consider putting forward the tuition fee reduction suggestions given by the previous system. I believe the success rate will be high]

Get out! Color embryo system! Are there any other normal options?
  [Disciple No. 1’s subjective willingness to practice self-protection is not strong. In order to increase her enthusiasm, special options are allowed as follows:]

[If disciple No. 1 can achieve the first-stage goal as soon as possible, that is, "reach the black belt level within half a year", he will be allowed to serve as the teacher of the dojo, and he will be given a salary of 250000 yen/month (the cost will be borne by the system)]

System, you have done something personal!

Sousuke raised his head, smiled at the sad-looking Kuno Maruko and said, "Miss Kuno, if you don't mind, I can give you a suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?"

Kuno Maruko raised her head and looked over with beautiful eyes: "Atobe Teacher, of course I believe you. What is your advice?"

Zongsuke: "For some reason, I am in great need of a disciple who is accomplished in the practice of self-protection. If you can achieve your training goal as soon as possible and become a disciple with black belt strength, then I will consider granting you this position as a teacher. The salary is 250,000 yen per month, how about it?"

The beautiful woman was stunned when she heard this, and she stammered: "Teacher College of the Jiji Department, two hundred and fifty thousand yen, are you serious?"

She did not doubt whether Atobe could afford 250,000 yen. After all, how could someone who could own such an exaggerated dojo in the city center have no money?
  (In fact, Sousuke is indeed extremely poor)

She was just afraid that she heard wrongly.

To be honest, two hundred and fifty thousand yen is the average monthly income of ordinary working-class people in Japan. Even if you work in a convenience store, you can reach this amount if you are willing to work 24 hours a day.

But work is different from work, especially since she and her daughter still live in this dojo. If she can serve as the teacher of this dojo, she will be able to spend more time with her daughter, and her daily time will be much freer.

Not to mention compared with convenience store employees, even if an ordinary small business came to replace her, she would still choose to work for Atobe Sousuke.

Zongsuke nodded in response to the beautiful woman's expectations: "Of course it is true, but the premise is that you must reach the black belt level recognized by me. This level is difficult to achieve in a short time without practicing hard, so please Work hard!”

"Okay, I understand!" Kuno Jinruko nodded sharply, fearing that Atobe Sousuke would regret it, "I will definitely practice harder in the future, and I will never let Atobe Teachers down!"

It was as if fire was igniting in her eyes, and her whole body was invigorated.

"Not bad, just keep up your motivation, I like it very much!" Zongsuke praised with a smile, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm full."

Kuno Maruko blushed because of the word "like" from Atobe Sousuke. After seeing him finish eating, she immediately said: "Atobe Teacher, I will take care of the matter. Hurry up." Get ready for school."

As she said that, she snatched the dishes, chopsticks and plates in front of Atobe Sousuke with her quick hands and feet, then turned and walked towards the sink.

The swaying figure is paired with a homely apron, and the flavor of a good family is naturally revealed.

Zongsuke couldn't help but hold his chin with one hand and admire it for a long time. Then, at the urging of the beautiful woman who turned back inadvertently and immediately lowered her head shyly, she picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the house.

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  (End of this chapter)