I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Into the night.

Endo Nakaren dreamed of the afternoon that changed his life again.

When the knife was inserted into the man, he heard his mother screaming and crying.

The mother rushed over, hugged the dying man, dragged him desperately to keep him away from Endou Nakaren.

Endou Nakaren didn't understand, why his mother had to protect this man who had beaten and scolded her all day, and often stayed away at night.

But he understands one thing, that is, he is very strong, strong enough to deprive others of their lives at will.

The last teaching left by the master before his death echoed in Endo Nakaren's ears: "A swordsman needs to step over the enemy's corpse to grow."

Is the fallen man in front of him an enemy? Yes, obviously, this man came back every day, spreading his anger at the company on his mother, beating and cursing, "I saved your miserable **** and your wild boy."

Since Nakato Endo remembered, this man has not changed the curse words, and it will always be the same, and Nakato Endo almost hears the cocoon in his ears.

In the past, the man from Endou practiced swords at the master's place, and he came back very late. Most of the time he came home, the man had already fallen asleep.

But since the death of the master, Endo Nakaren was driven out by the uncle who inherited the dojo.

"Your sword is evil, and I can't leave you in our dojo," the uncle who has become the master teacher of the dojo looked at Endo Nakaren coldly, "I want to take back the vine my brother gave you. From now on, rattan patterns are not allowed in your generation pattern."

After the uncle brother finished speaking, the senior brother and the second senior brother rushed up and held the Endo Nakaren, and then the gentle third senior sister took the scissors and cut off a piece of the coat of arms on Endo Nakaren's robes—that It is the part of the rattan pattern that the master gave him.

Endou Nakaren cried so heartbreakingly at the time, but looking back now, he doesn't feel distressed anymore.

He even discarded the remaining part of Daiwen, which was once regarded as a treasure.

The current Endo is a homeless wild dog.

Especially after stabbing the knife into the man's heart, he even lost the last place to stay.

Endou Nakaren stopped looking at the woman who had become strange because of hysteria, and walked outside with the **** knife.

At that time he lived on the fourth floor of a six-story apartment building, and the entire floor was full of office workers.

Endou Nakaren opened the door, entered the corridor, and walked forward step by step.

To his left are closed doors.

To his right is the night sky of Tokyo, which is illuminated by neon lights and the stars are invisible.

Endou Nakaren walked towards the stairwell step by step. He didn't know where he was going, he only remembered the last words of Master.

Swordsmen can only grow by stepping on the enemy's corpse.

He needs enemies and corpses.

In order to become an invincible swordsman.

As for why he wants to be an invincible swordsman, of course it is because he has nothing but this.

He moved forward step by step, holding a **** knife in his hand.

Suddenly, the landlord ran up the stairs with a baseball bat in his hand.

The first thing he did when he went upstairs was to shout: "What's the matter? Who is yelling? Don't you know what time is it?"

Then the landlord uncle saw Endou Nakaren with a sharp blade in his hand.

"Endo? What's wrong with you? Put the knife down! Hurry up!"

The uncle yelled at Endo.

-It's the enemy!

Endo rushed forward and shot the knife quickly and ruthlessly.

But because he didn't consider that the knife in his hand was a kitchen knife at home, it was too short, so the landlord did not burp immediately, but instead burped his wound, screamed like a pig while escaping, leaving a bright red spot.

Endou Nakaren did not pursue.

This person is too good, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be an enemy.

Endo went on, went downstairs, and walked along the road in front of the apartment.

All the people who saw him on the road fled in panic, none of them were worth fighting.

Until he met a patrolman riding a bicycle.

"Stop!" The patrolman shouted, drew his gun and aimed at Endo, and reported with the walkie-talkie, "The alleged prisoner was found to be from 13 to 14 years old, armed with a sharp weapon..."

Endo rushed out, the kitchen knife in his hand reflecting the light of Tokyo Tower in the distance.

The patrol was shocked, and pulled the trigger in a hurry—

Endo tilted his head to avoid the first shot, and then he kicked the ground with his right foot, forcibly reversed the direction of the advance, and avoided the second shot of the patrolman.

The bullet bounced on the road and smashed a street lamp in the distance—

The kitchen knife slashed into the policeman's hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

But the knife hit the watch and failed to cut off the policeman's hand.

The gun fell to the ground, but there was an iron chain attached to the holster on the policeman's belt.

Endo wanted to pick up a gun, but several police officers on bicycles had arrived in the distance.

"Encircle him! He attacked the police! Use firearms at will!"

Endo turned his head and ran without thinking about it.

But after running a few blocks, Endou Nakaren saw the police blockade.

The flashing police lights illuminated Endo's face, and the loud horn made a harsh persuasion to surrender: "You are already surrounded! Put down your weapons immediately! Stop resisting!"

Endou Nakaren stopped.

Even at night, he could clearly see the weapons in the hands of the police.

Behind the blocking line formed by police cars, an armored bus just stopped, and the heavily armed Tokyo Special Mobility Team members filed off.

-This is undoubtedly the enemy.

Endou Nakato squeezed the knife in his hand tightly.

If everyone on the scene was hacked to death, he would definitely enter a new realm as a swordsman.

Maybe you can feel the hem of the master's cloak a little bit.

Just when Endo was about to burn himself for the last time, that person appeared.

The man wore the kind of windbreaker that the criminal police like most in the criminal police drama, walked out from the police cordon under the umbrella, and came to Endou Nakaren.

The lights of the police car and the flashing police lights shone from behind him to outline his figure, but the lights were too dazzling, instead leaving the person's face in relative darkness.

Only the faint red light from the smoke on the man's mouth illuminates the sparse scum around his mouth.

At this time Endou Nakaren realized that it was raining.

"Isn't this just a child, thirteen? Or fourteen? Even if you want to use a gun to deal with such a child, the big man above is too nervous." The voice of that person came through the rain curtain.

After all, he threw the cigarette on the ground, then changed the umbrella in his left hand to his right, and closed it.

As he folded the umbrella into a stick and tied it up, he continued: "I don't know what happened to you, but I can't let you walk down the street like this. This is my job.

"The pork chop rice in our Metropolitan Police Department is delicious. Many children like it. Would you like to have one?"

Nakato Endo rushed directly to the detective. This time he took into account the length of the knife, and he would surely kill him with a single blow...

At the next moment, Endo’s hand holding a knife was hit by an umbrella, and the power was so powerful that he shot the knife off his hand—

Endo didn't even see exactly how the detective made the move, his vision was full of flying windbreaker hemlines.

Between the electric light and flint, the knife fell on the ground, splashing rain on the detective's leather shoes.

Endou Nakaren landed on the ground a few steps away.

He wanted to climb towards his knife, and then the sound of dense footsteps immediately surrounded him, a pair of big hands pressed Endo's face to the ground from behind, his cheeks pressed against the rainy ground.

"Let go of me!" Endo yelled instinctively.

However, this only had a counterproductive effect. The hand pressing his head became harder, his cheeks pressed closer to the ground, and his mouth deformed and cracked a small crack, and the muddy rain poured into his mouth.

At this time, the voice of the man in the windbreaker got into his ears: "Don't be so heavy, you're just a child. Although he's well-trained, he's just a child."

No, Endo thought to himself, I am the strongest disciple under the master seat, I should have won!

I didn’t win because—

In Endo's mind, slow down everything that happened at that moment.

In terms of skills alone, he should be better on his side, but the Interpol was much faster than Endo expected.

This shouldn't—because in martial arts, young people will always have an advantage over the elderly. How can a 13-year-old child lose to a criminal policeman who looks like a fifty-year-old in sheer speed?

At this moment, Endo understands, this is the integration of mind and skill that Master said. This criminal policeman, like the master, has mastered the profound meaning of martial arts.

It's the reason why the master didn't give him all the permission!

"Before you realize the integration of mind and skill, I won't let you pass it all, Endo! So you have to work hard." Master once said this!

Endou Nakaren stared at the detective, he wanted to get the secret of the integration of mind and skill!

As long as the detective can be defeated in the future, he will be able to understand—

Therefore, Endo remembered what the police called the criminal policeman.

-Shiratori detective.

Later, Endo managed to get his full name:

Akira Shiratori

This is the name of the criminal police who UU reading www.uukanshu.com gave to Endou Nakaren that night.

It is also the name of the detective that Endou Nakaren will defeat.

At this point, Endo suddenly woke up from his dream.

He sat up and recited the name silently.

In the national competition, he will return to Tokyo.

Then he wants to kill a guy named Kiryuu Kazuma—maybe this guy also understands what is called mind-skill integration. He wants to torture the secrets from the body of Kiryuu Kazuma and learn what the master has never said. Upright.

Then, he had to stand in front of the detective and fight again.

Then he will become stronger.

The Endo now has nothing but the obsession that keeps getting stronger.

But this obsession is enough, he has nothing to ask for.