I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

That night, outside of Osaka.

Shi Enzhou covered a shovel of soil and patted the ground with the shovel.

Then he stuck the shovel on the ground, straightened up, took off his gloves, took out the squashed cigarette case from his pocket, and poured out the last cigarette from it.

Holding the cigarette in his mouth, he carefully folded the cigarette case twice, put it in his pocket, and then slowly touched the match on his body.

A private car parked not far away.

The driver in the car was naturally buried in the mound in front of Shi Enzhou.

Shi Enzhou finally touched the match, then put the cigarette on the spot, took a deep breath, and exhaled a standard circular smoke ring.

His gaze followed the smoke ring, and after the smoke ring disappeared into the night, he turned to the lights of Wanjia in the distance.

When Shi Eunjo fled from Osaka ten years ago, he once stood on the mountain like this, looking at the lights of Osaka Castle.

At that time, Osaka was a circle smaller than it is now, and the lights were not as dazzling as it is now. At that time, the stars could even be clearly seen in the sky.

But now, the stars on the ground completely submerged the stars in the sky, and the severe light pollution eclipsed the starry sky.

Shi Enzhou smoked his cigarette silently, looking at the lights of Wanjia that seemed to be close at hand.

On the highway not far from him, there were constantly passing by, but no one noticed what was happening on this small fork.

Shi Enzhou didn't care at all why there was a fork in this place that extended to the woods, nor did he care about what was at the end of the fork.

In order to prevent wild dogs from coming over and digging out the corpses, Shi Enzhou placed something nearby that could stimulate the smell of wild dogs. The strong pungent smell would make them uncomfortable.

Wild dogs will bypass this place.

And if someone walks the dog past here, he will find that his dog suddenly resists going forward, barking more than ever.

Dogs are unlikely to be walked in such places. Even if there is, Shi Enzhou doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether the corpse is found, the important thing is that the corpse won't speak.

Fleeing this way, Shi Enzhou has turned several people who saw his looks into "reliable partners" who will never betray.

Shi Enzhou calmly smoked a cigarette, and he always smoked one after he finished handling the corpse.

It is rumored in the “industry” that Shi Enzhou is psychic, smoking is his ritual, and communicating with the dead.

However, Shi Enzhou himself knew that he was just smoking.

To insist that there is something special, that is, this is one of the few moments when Shi Eunju can get peace.

There are no auditory hallucinations lingering in the ears, no frantic thoughts that pop up from time to time.

Shi Enzhou's mental health is very healthy. All the psychologists he has seen said so. Everyone believed that auditory hallucinations and frantic thoughts were the cause of excessive stress.

Shi Enzhou believes in the judgment of the doctors because they are professionals.

That is to say, only at this moment can he get rid of the pressure.

He was smoking a cigarette and enjoying the rare peace.

Soon, the cigarette was finished, Shi Enzhou pressed the remaining cigarette **** out of his palm, and then carefully put the thing with his fingerprints in his pocket.

The chemicals that Shi Enzhou sprinkled around should last for four to five days. When the chemicals were almost dissipated, the smell left by Shi Enzhou would almost dissipate naturally.

Other messy traces will disappear over time.

The weather forecast shows that there will be rain the day after tomorrow, and rain is a good hand at destroying the field-although the rain will also speed up the dissipation of the chemicals left by Shi Enzhou.

Shi Enzhou picked up the shovel and turned to leave, but suddenly stopped.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared forward again.

"Hey, it's an illusion again." Shi Enzhou whispered.

He was about to leave when he thought of something. He turned and returned to the "grave" that had no tombstones and was so flat that ordinary people couldn't see it. He took out the hip flask and poured all the remaining wine into the soil.

"It's pretty pleasant to chat with you."

Shi Enzhou collected the hip flask, carried the shovel, and walked towards the car, completely ignoring the illusion that appeared in the corner of his vision.

Back in the car, just about to start the car, I saw a black cat jumping in from the window and sitting in the passenger seat.

Shi Enzhou stopped and stared at the black cat.

The black cat also looked at him with orange eyes.

Shi Enzhou hesitated for a moment, but stretched out his hand. His hand touched the greasy fur of the black cat.

The black cat made a threatening sound, but did not hide from Shi Eun Joo's hand at all.

Shi Enzhou retracted his hand and looked at the palm of his hand suspiciously, then he turned around and pulled the backpack on the back seat, digging out a bag of biscuits from the bag, tearing it open, and falling onto the passenger seat.

The black cat lowered his head and ate the biscuit with delight.

Shi Enzhou stopped looking at the cat and started the car.

The car lights were activated, penetrating the dense night like a living thing.

Shi Enzhou looked at a neutral position without a car and drove the car on a high speed-no one saw the moment the car came up from the fork in the road.

Unlike the high speeds in China, the highways in Japan are completely closed.

After all, there is no charge.

Shi Eunju drove the car and hurried towards Osaka.

**

Kiryuu Kazuma came out of the shower, just to see Shigeru Ikeda coming out of the guest room neatly dressed and putting on shoes at the entrance.

"What are you doing?" Kazuma asked suspiciously.

"Go to the convenience store for the night shift." Shigeru Ikeda turned around and smiled at Kazuma, "Master, go to bed early."

"You can't take it for your body, right?"

"It's okay. This kind of 24-hour convenience store is a new industry. In fact, no one comes here at night. You can review and sleep."

"Is that so?" Kazuma is very skeptical, "I suggest that you still don't push yourself too tightly like this, in case something is left behind, you will regret it in the future."

Kazuma is about his own personal experience in his previous life. Before the age of 30, he casually stayed all night, and he was full of energy the next day after the whole night. He slept for two or three hours and got alive again.

When I was thirty years old, all kinds of problems began to come.

When I went to see a doctor, he said directly, "You didn't work less overtime when you were young, right?"

Kazuma is not ashamed to say that he is playing games all night, so he can only answer the doctor's words.

At that time, Kazuma thought that if he could never, he would have been paying attention to health care since he was young, soaking goji berries in a thermos cup.

Now recalling the precious experience of the previous life, Kazuma, decided to stop the behavior of his apprentice.

"I have already scheduled a shift for you today," Kazuma said in a serious tone, "I will not stop you from passing, or it will cause others trouble. But you must quit this job, and you will At least eight hours of sleep must be guaranteed."

"Master..."

"This is an order. You are my disciple now, so you have to listen to me. People who can't take a break can't work." Kazuma puts on a posture of no concession.

Shigeru Ikeda sighed, "Well, I understand. I will submit my resignation application before get off work tomorrow."

"Well, it's good. Maybe the store manager will say things like ‘the young people are really not rooted now’, leave him alone, let him say it." “(Kazuma)” added.

"I know, then I'm leaving." After saying that Shigeru Ikeda opened the door, and then just held the doorknob and froze in place.

Kazuma stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, then stretched his head to look outside.

At this time, Shigeru Ikeda's expression seemed to have changed back to the original yellow-haired, surly and vicious evil.

"Why are you here?" he said in an implied angry voice.

Kazuma stood behind him and looked out over his shoulder, only to see a drunk man standing outside the door.

The man's face looked a little like Shigeru Ikeda.

Kazuma immediately speculated that this is Shigeru Ikeda's father.

Kazuma started to hold the apprentice’s shoulders, pulled Shigeru Ikeda aside, and took a step forward: "Hello, who are you, what's the matter?"

Seeing Kazuma, the man immediately smiled, raised a finger and pointed at Kazuma, trying to say something, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

Kazuma grabbed the opponent's outstretched finger and folded it with force, and the opponent immediately howled like a pig.

Kazuma asked: "Don't you know that it is very rude to point at someone with your finger?"

The other party repeatedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Are you awake? Can you speak well?" Kazuma asked again, continuing to forcefully break the opponent's finger.

"Wake up, wake up! It's going to be broken! I dare not, I was wrong!"

Kazuma then let go: "Speak, who are you?"

The man covered his hands, glanced at Shigeru Ikeda ferociously, and said, "I am Shigeru Ikeda's father! I will come to see my son."

Kazuma glanced at Amao, and saw Amao's disgusting expression on his face, and he understood: "Then you saw it. Is there anything else?"

The man gave a wretched smile and looked behind Kazuma.

Kazuma turned around and found that Chiyoko was leaning over curiously.

My sister was looked at with such obscene eyes, Kazuma was so angry, but this guy was Amao's father anyway, and he slapped him like...

The crisp sound interrupted the thinking of Kazuma, and Amo's father had fallen to the ground.

Amao clenched his fists with both hands and was about to step forward to continue his "additional attack", but was pulled by Kazuma: "Amao! If you beat the guardian, you have a bad record, which will be very troublesome!"

The drunk laughed and stood up: "Yes, your elder brother is right! I am your guardian, and even if you become the ultimate way, you can't beat me!"

Kazuma pulled Amo behind, then slapped the drunkard's face: "Unexpectedly, you drunkard harassing the house, I will call you to stop the infringement."

In fact, Kazuma is talking nonsense, he doesn't know whether Japanese law has such a statement.

But at this time, as long as you put on an upright posture, your words will be very credible!

The drunk was beaten to the ground and could not move for a long time.

Amao took a deep breath and said, "Go, I can support myself and afford my tuition. I have nothing to do with you.

"When I reach the age of eighteen, I will begin to fulfill my maintenance obligations and give you living expenses. But you don't show up in front of me anymore!

"When I graduated from university and came out to work, I went to find my mother and live with her.

"I...thank you for bringing me into this world, but now I just want you to **** off."

Kazuma looked at Amao next to him, and suddenly felt that this apprentice was really good.

If it weren’t for the two of them now under the age required by Japanese law to drink, he would definitely go out and have a drink with Amo.

The drunk stood up cursingly, went away cursing, turning his head three steps, every time he looked back at Amao with resentment, watching Kazuma.

He just disappeared into the night.

Amao: "It was this man who beat my mother away and made a mess of my life.

"In the past, every time he beat my mother, I took my Kamen Rider belt and hid it in my room. The belt was bought by my mother secretly saving money. I hoped that it would really make me transform. Up."

Kazuma turned his head and gave his apprentice a blank look: "You have the ability to become a Kamen Rider, so you just want to beat your alcoholic father? Don't be so unambitious. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you can become a fake Masked Rider, of course, it’s going to be to promote all the evil in this world first."

Shigeru Ikeda thought for a while and smiled: "That's right."

"By the way, are you okay at work? Will you be late?"

"Fuck!" Shigeru Ikeda exclaimed, "It's not good, I have to go."

He picked up the bicycle that delivered the newspaper, pushed the car and ran for two steps, and then got into the car with a bold straddle.

Kazuma watched the apprentice disappear into the night.

He turned around and glanced at Chiyoko who was still standing at the door: "What?"

"I was thinking, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite." Chiyoko sighed.

At this time, the chairman came out of the house with his bag on his back: "I'm going home."

"I will give it to you~www.readwn.com~Kazuma said.

During the summer vacation, Kazuma took the chairman home every night as agreed, and the day was not lost.

However, after the school started, the chairman stated that the agreement with Kazuma would not be given to Kazuma until the beginning of school in September.

Today is a special situation, Kazuma is worried that the drunk just ambushed the chairman halfway.

Chiyoko also expressed the same concern: "The uncle just now took the rumors of the neighborhood seriously, thinking that we are a horse stall. He might be lying in ambush halfway."

The chairman said disapprovingly: "Do you think I will lose to that kind of drunk?"

"Of course you won't, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of it, right?" Kazuma said and walked directly out, "Let's go, I'll see you."

The chairperson smiled: "I can't bear to say that if I want to send me back, I will go around so many twists and turns."

"Yes, you should take it this way." Kazuma said disapprovingly.

Chairman: "By the way, you take the harmonica so that you can play the harmonica and be bold when you come back."

"What the **** is brave?" Kazuma shook his head.

The chairperson smiled happily: "Maybe something that makes you suddenly inspired and makes you want to blow two paragraphs?"

"Go, go," Kazuma urged.

The chairman responded: "Okay, let's go."

So the two walked into the night one after another.

Chiyoko looked at their backs and was speechless: "Jinguji-san, the rank is so high. Nanjo-senpai and Fujii-senpai are so pitiful."

After speaking, she turned and went back to the house, locked the door, and ran to the dojo again, closing and locking the door of the dojo leading to the courtyard.

Although the surrounding Xiaoxiao had been warned by Jidao that this dojo could not be patronized, Chiyoko still locked all the doors that should be locked every day.