"President! You... " Suddenly, the man who was sprayed with tea suddenly saw that the culprit was Watanabe mountain, and his unhappiness turned into a smile. He said, "president, can I join karate club this time?"

Watanabe is so angry that he can't take care of these small things. The other three little Japanese laugh, sometimes with birdsong, sometimes with half cooked Chinese, laughing at the unlucky ghost. For example, "you are lucky. After the tea spouted from the president's mouth, your Kung Fu must be very good!"

the man quickly agreed, not ashamed, but proud. The other two, in order to please the four little Japanese, began to talk...