Chapter 21 New Nanny Jiude Mai
"Zihang, are you planning to find another swordsmanship teacher?"

In the study, Lu Tianming, who had just put down the documents in his hand, showed an inexplicable expression after hearing Chu Zihang's request.

It seems like it has encountered something with extremely low probability.

"Correct."

Chu Zihang nodded with a wooden face.

"That's really a coincidence."

Lu Tianming released a document, or rather, a promotional poster for a kendo gym in which he had a stake.

《Sword Saint Shude Heron Living in the Modern Times》

"She's actually a woman?"

Looking at the neat and tidy woman with black hair and ponytail on the poster, Lu Mingfei showed a surprised expression.

After all, when it comes to traditional Japanese swordsmanship, women are at a disadvantage in all aspects, and it is difficult for them to stand out.

No, it should be said that it is impossible to get ahead.

Could it be some celebrity who was hyped up to make money?
Lu Mingfei looked at the poster with some suspicion.

Having lived in Japan for several years, Lu Mingfei feels that he has a say in the stereotypes about Japan.

"There's her resume at the back."

Seeing that both teenagers expressed doubts, Lu Tianming gave them a reminder.

Chu Zihang flipped it open and Lu Mingfei moved closer to him.

Jude Lu, born in 1980, began learning martial arts at the age of 5, began learning swordsmanship at the age of 7, and later became a famous Iaido master.

His swordsmanship was superb, and he later became world-famous for his unparalleled Iai Slash and set many Guinness World Records.

In 2003, he successfully used Iai Slash to knock down a tennis ball fired from the "vacuum cannon" of the Japan Institute of Technology at a speed of 820 kilometers per hour, setting a Guinness World Record.

What’s even more exaggerated is that in the second year, Judeo Ibis was able to split bullets in the air just like Zoro in “One Piece”, and also set a Guinness World Record.

Lu Tianming turned over the computer at the right time, and on it were authoritative materials he had found on the Internet, which were exactly the same as what was said in his resume.

"Could this person be a dragon blood owner of the same species as Chu Zihang?"

It is outrageous enough for ordinary people to chop bullets with a knife.

Patting Chu Zihang on the shoulder, Lu Mingfei signaled him with his eyes that he could go and take a look.

Obviously, the other party's extraordinary resume aroused Lu Mingfei's curiosity.

"Where is this sword master now?"

"I signed a short-term contract at the company's kendo gym to teach sword-drawing techniques."

Lu Tianming took back the poster with a smile.

"So I think it's a coincidence that Chu Zihang asked for a swordsmanship teacher as soon as she arrived."

After sorting the documents on the table into categories, Lu Tianming picked up the separately listed documents and put them in the file bag, then stood up.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Following Lu Tianming to the garage and greeting Uncle Liu, Lu Mingfei leaned back in the soft seat, stroking his chin.

"It's a coincidence."
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At 2 p.m., the shining sun tore through a corner of the thick clouds and sprinkled on the streets that were still wet with rain.

There were bustling crowds of people walking on the streets, as if they wanted to vent the depression that had accumulated at home during this period of time with the arrival of the typhoon. This small southern city that had experienced the baptism of the typhoon was also beginning to gradually regain its due liveliness and prosperity.

A young man's clear shout was heard from the kendo hall, and a tall figure was reflected on the polished wooden floor.

This is a beautiful woman in kendo clothing, as gorgeous as a blush in a painter's painting, with a high waist, showing off her rather exaggerated figure. Snap!
"what!"

The contact of the ruler with the flesh brought out a cry of pain.

Then the ruler pressed against his joints, forcing him to swing the knife in a more standard posture.

Then the figure disappeared silently like a ghost, and the remaining power forced the young men to become more serious.

No one dared to complain.

The steady and silent steps, the ruler that was quite painful but not harmful to the bones, and the vision that could instantly find the mistakes in the boys' sword swings and correct them, undoubtedly demonstrated the professional ability of this teacher.

Everyone was waving their knives obediently, fearing that the ruler would hit them in the next second.

But if someone dared to look up at this moment, they would see that this ruthless teacher was already leaning against the door of the kendo hall, his eyes wandering, and he was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Potato Chips, has the target person arrived?"

Stretching out a finger, pressing the earphone hidden under her loose black hair, Jude Mai asked in a low voice.

"Still on the way, almost there, click, click~"

From the other end of the headset, a lazy female voice came along with the crunching sound of a hamster gnawing on nuts.

"Hey, I don't know what sudden idea the boss has this time, to want me to be a nanny in such a hurry."

Jude Mai crossed her arms across her chest, and the loose samurai uniform on her chest was squeezed into an extremely exaggerated arc.

She grumbled under her breath.

"I was so scared when I was on the plane. The strong wind made the whole cabin vibrate. Our good boss almost never saw his most hardworking employee again."

As a ninja who has undergone rigorous training, Shude Mai is a very sharp blade. In the past, when she participated in various commercial activities in conjunction with potato chips, she always ended by physically killing the other party's boss.

At worst, he could rely on his superb infiltration skills to rob the other side's official seal and money tree.

This is what she should do as a ninja, not like now -

Jiude Mai knew that her boss's ideas were very unconventional, and she had received some inexplicable tasks before, but none as inexplicable as this one.

How on earth did the boss come up with the idea of ​​letting her, the most efficient assassination machine, perform the babysitting mission?
That's right, a nanny.

For Mai Jude, her task was not so much to teach a fifteen-year-old child swordsmanship for a month, but rather to be the child's babysitter for a month.

What can a fifteen-year-old kid learn in a month? There is not enough time, and he is also past the best age to learn swordsmanship.

"What's wrong? Is the food here not tasty, or are you still uncomfortable wearing clothes from your hometown?"

Potato Chips made a joke on the other end of the phone, and then there was another crunching sound.

"I'm a ninja, who would wear such obstructive clothes for no reason?"

Jiude Mai complained softly, shaking the hem of her clothes that hung on the ground in dissatisfaction.

"Are you sure it's not because your legs are too long and your arms are too short, so in order to avoid embarrassing you, the curator can only choose a larger size for you?"

"Potato Chips, when I get back you clean your ass and wait for me, I'll beat your ass to pieces."

Jiude Mai said viciously.

"Haha, I'm afraid of you. If you don't complete this mission well, I will propose to my boss to send you to Africa."

Potato Chips snorted disdainfully.

Through communication, anyone can become a linguistic giant.

(End of this chapter)