I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Latest website: Shi Eun-joo heard the melody played by Kazuma, and his consciousness gradually faded.

The long-awaited sleep is finally coming...

In the last moments of his life, he felt that the melody blown by Kazuma was so sweet. He tried hard to remember this melody and bring it to—who knows where to bring it, maybe in the afterlife? Of course, it is more likely to be a nose **** for repaying sin.

I don't know what Shi Eun-joo's expression would be when he knew that the "melody that reaches the soul" that he was trying to remember was actually an earthy love song.

**

At this time, Nanjo saw that Kenichi Ma and Yamarei Komori's emergency treatment had ended, so he came to Kazuma and said softly: "This time, the style is completely different from before."

"Is there any?" Kazuma stopped playing and looked at Nanjo, "Is there such a big difference?"

Kazuma has always felt that most of the earth-flavored love songs are composed of arranging earth and filling words, and the melody itself is not earthy, and even the melody is a little good.

For example, the famous song "Love Sale" by the legend of Phoenix was adapted and arranged with new words to produce a song "Looking to the North with Head Up", stupefied by a kind of lonely frontier pride in the desert.

Now it seems that Kazuma is wrong. The melody itself is also imprinted with soil. People with serious music education like Nanjo can hear it all at once.

Nanjo: "This time it sounds like a pop tune."

——Because it is a pop song.

Kazuma thought.

And because of a certain TV series, it was a super pop song that became popular all over the country. At that time, it was the song that was released in many stores. When I walked into a store, I heard Zhang Yu singing: "I admit that it was all caused by the moon... …"

At the next store, it can be connected: "That moonlight is so beautiful..."

Kazuma thought for a while, this time playing this really feels a bit LOW, maybe the selection of songs will also affect the efficiency of absorbing experience points.

He just watched Yuexiacun Yu look so good, and once he tapped his head, he played a stalk that only he could understand.

Choose a tune carefully.

But it turns out that the earth-flavored love songs are memetic. Now, apart from Zhang Yu's songs in Kazuma, there are only those singers whose styles are very similar to those of Zhang Yu.

He can't get around anymore.

People often have this situation, their thinking gets into a dead end, the more they want to jump out, they can’t jump out.

Kazuma thought hard for a while.

Nanjo saw that he suddenly stopped talking, and hurriedly said: "Uh, I didn't mean that this song is not good, I also listen to pop songs..."

You talk nonsense, you clearly said that you mainly listen to Bach!

At this time Jingongji suddenly said, "Why don't I play Taiko? Just use Meijiazi's **** as a drum."

Mikazi: "Why?"

She also talked about the Kansai accent, which was completely funny.

At this time, because the girls were distracted, Kazuma finally escaped from "Zhang Yu Demon Cave."

But he still thinks of love songs.

He played Kobayashi Kazumasa's "Sudden Love", which is the theme song of "Tokyo Love Story".

Kazuma was greatly influenced by "Tokyo Love Story", so that all the girls he had moved afterwards were all the ones who love to laugh. When he went to "team building" with the supervisor, he gave those "princesses who only smirked" "We only have sex, no love emotions, nothing at all.

Kazuma recalled my own preferences in the previous life, and couldn't help but glance at Meijiazi-Meijiazi, and suddenly scored!

Mikako was still arguing with the chairman, she was suddenly taken a look at Kazuma and immediately became uncomfortable: "Why? Why do you look at me like this? No, I refuse!"

"Where and where, you refuse." Kazuma said silently.

Then he brought the harmonica to his mouth again, and began to play the melody that he had just recalled.

When the music sounded, Nanjo, Chairman and Mikako, all quietly listened.

Nanjo muttered softly: "It's still popular...No, this is a love song, right? You..."

Kazuma pretended not to hear Nanjo's words and continued to blow him.

After returning the knife to the sheath, Murasame was placed next to him by the window sill, still bathed in the bright moonlight.

**

Jin Ma Jianyi watched Kazuma which suddenly started to play the harmonica, and seriously considered whether he wanted to learn some musical instruments as well.

I feel that harmonica shouldn’t be difficult, as long as you learn with the momentum and perseverance of practicing swords every morning, you will be able to master it in a short time...

At this time, Rei Komori, who was lying next to him, suddenly said: "This song, isn't it an original song again?"

Jin Ma Jianyi couldn't help but frowned: "This...I don't know, I rarely listen to music."

"Because you are sound crazy. If I heard it right, what he just played is not the same tune as what he is playing now. I really want to come here. My girlfriend doesn't like to change to a new one right away." Komori Yamarei said. He glanced at Ma Jianyi and sighed.

Near Ma Jianyi: "What do you mean?"

"I'm lamenting that this world is really afraid of people comparing others. It's also a childhood sweetheart. How can my childhood sweetheart be a wooden-headed martial arts fan and a detective game lover? How can other people's childhood sweethearts be so talented that they are more talented than my own. Wu Chi Gao?"

"I'm so stubborn, I'm going to take the Kyoto University exam anyway, the deviation is very high, okay!" Jin Ma Jianyi retorted.

Komori Yamarei: "Look, do you still say you are not clumsy?"

"what does it mean?"

"It's boring, so you don't want to attract bees and butterflies, he is too popular, and it is very tiring to fight for the wind and jealousy." Komori Shanling found a good point for Jin Ma Jianyi on her own.

Jinguji Tamamo, who heard their conversation, looked back and smiled slightly.

Jin Ma Jianyi muttered in his heart: Yedi, do you think you have won?

Now he suddenly understands those who like to watch morning dramas at 8 am, and he is looking forward to watching Kazuma around these girls tearing up and tearing.

At this time, Komori Yamarei suddenly asked, "You... won't you take back Murasame? I used to take it back even if I borrowed it from someone."

Nearly Ma Jian's face darkened.

Yamarei Komori deserves to be a childhood sweetheart, and she understands at a glance: "Why, did you... just heard the sound of the sword?"

"Yeah." Jin Ma Jian nodded, "I heard it."

He paused, and continued: "I always thought that the sound of a knife is the natural trembling sound of a knife after cutting something. Most people do not use a knife to sound because it is not fast enough. The vibration of the knife during the cutting process is Passed to the target, the energy was taken away.

"So as long as the speed of the knife is fast enough, I will hear the sound of the knife one day."

Near Ma Jianyi stopped and stared at Murakami, who was leaning against the window sill by Kazuma)," with a complicated expression.

"But just now, I heard it. In the hand of Kazuma, Murasame made a very light buzzing sound, so light that most people would ignore it."

"Isn't it an illusion?" Komori Yamarei asked suspiciously.

"No, it's weird, I'm pretty sure that is the sound made by Murakami. It turns out that the famous knife is in the hands of the right person, and it really makes a sound."

"It's too ridiculous, it's totally unscientific." Regardless of his injury, Komori Yamarei forced herself up and sat up. "Mura Yu is the knife passed to you by your father. I still remember you took it on your twelfth birthday. Happy to the sword..."

"However, the knife should be in the hands of someone who can exert its power." Jin Ma Jianyi said decisively, as if he had made a lot of determination, "Moreover, I don't want to use a knife that won't sound because of me, I To find a knife that belongs to me, the knife that can only be used by me to exert the greatest power."

Komori Yamarei still wanted to persuade him, when his father Daisuke Komori showed up with a group of detectives.

Without the sound of police sirens, the police should still intervene in secret, fearing that someone will be staring at the detonation bomb.

"Ling!" Daisuke Komoriyama came to Ling in three steps and two steps, "How's it going?"

"It's okay, a minor injury that can be recovered after lying in the hospital for two weeks." She responded.

"Nonsense, Chief Inspection Officer Yamada has already told me that you have multiple joint dislocations and two minor fractures."

"You have to break the insignificant bones a few times while you are young, because the broken bones will grow stronger when they grow up. This is what the master said." Komori Yamarei brought out the words of her karate master.

"How can this be taken seriously? And after the broken bones grow up, they will be thicker than before and look ugly."

"Who sees a girl using an X-ray machine?" Komori Yamarei is a native of Kansai, and is very skilled in complaining.

Daisuke Komoriyama listened to his daughter's complaints, and seemed to finally relax, then he turned to look at Ma Jianyi: "How are you?"

"I was hit hard by your daughter's weight." Jin Ma Jianyi said, "I persuaded her to lose weight."

Rei Komori heard the words and said the sweetest love words she had ever said in her life: "You are dead. Wait until I can get out of bed."

Daisuke Komoriyama breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Tell the police to Chiima, his son is okay."

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Komoriyama Daisuke noticed another thing, so he asked, "Where is Mura Yu?"

"Give it to a more suitable owner." Near Ma Jian, a pair of Kiryuu Kazuma who are still playing the harmonica are Nunu mouths.

"No, this knife can sell for tens of millions. Did you give it away?" Daisuke Komoriyama was shocked.

Jin Ma Jian glanced at him and said, "I will explain to my dad, and he will definitely accept my explanation. Moreover, if my dad is in this position, he will also make the same choice as me. Uncle Dajie, you are not Pure warrior, you don't understand."

Daisuke Komoriyama was blocked by these words and could only shook his head: "Well, I don't understand. After all, I can't even touch the side of the mind and skill, and I can't pretend to touch it like other pseudo-warriors. But Ling."

Daisuke Komoriyama turned to his daughter: "What's your opinion?"

"I just woke up." Komori Yamarei looked at his father irritably, "Although I...I'm probably a beginner, it's impossible to see the mental skills of recognizing people in a state of being knocked unconscious when I came up. But, Dad. , That guy... I mean the enemy who died. If there is no integration of mind and skill, and the integration of human and sword, I probably can't beat it. I was kicked out and caught by his throwing skills, and I realized this.

"It's also because I directly felt the aura of the other party, so I feel this very deeply. That is the enemy that Master should take seriously."

Daisuke Komoriyama was speechless: "That's it... The Yamada inspection director at the scene also said that they had wiped out all the bullets they brought today and could not stop the enemy, and even considered using enemy bombs to make earthen grenade on the spot to destroy the enemy. "

Rei Komori looked at Daisuke Komori, and suddenly asked, "Dad, how do you feel that your vitality and combat effectiveness against the enemy is not particularly strange?"

Daisuke Komori curled his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Of course it's because it's not the first time I have met such a guy.

"As I said, I can't pretend that I have mastered both mental skills, because I have seen the real one. That's a guy who can only be killed with a machine gun, and I still dream of nightmares from time to time. see."

Daisuke Komoriyama stopped, as if recalling the scene a long time ago.

After a while, he dropped the sentence "I might be gone if there was a ghost garden", stood up and walked towards Kiryuu Kazuma.

**

At this time, the support force of the Kyoto prefectural police led by Oni Ning Xuanxin just got off the highway.

"The Osaka Prefecture Police notified that the matter seemed to be resolved. Jingshi, shall we turn back?"

"Idiot, even if the incident is resolved, there is still a lot of aftermath work to be done. Our colleagues in Osaka have been busy all day, we at least share some of the aftermath work for them." Xuanyin Ghost reprimanded, and then the conversation changed. "Is this incident related to Kiryuu Kazuma again?"

"It seems that the Osaka side did not elaborate." The subordinates reported immediately, "It seems that the daughter of the Komoriyama Police Department and his daughter's friends were also involved in the incident."

"Kenyi-kun? Hmm..." Guiting Xuanxin thoughtfully looked at the street lights passing by the car window.

At the end, he said: "I should go and see this Kiryuu Kazuma."

**

Kiryuu Kazuma When I saw Daisuke Komoriyama, I guessed that he was Rei Komori's father, because by looking at his nose and eyes, he could be seen as a father and daughter.

Strangely speaking, the appearance of this uncle is obviously different from that of his daughter, just as huge as Akagi Takeken and Akagi Haruko, but in Kazuma, the similarities between the two can be seen.

It seems that Rei Komori is not the kind of Pharaoh next door.

Kazuma: "Is it the Komoriyama Police Department?"

"Kiryu-kun is in good spirits." Daisuke Komoriyama said in admiration, "After repeated fierce battles, I can still play such a pleasant tune."

"It is because of the repeated fierce battles that I am particularly relaxed now." Kazuma responded, "I know a lot of people have died tonight. You shouldn't play this kind of cheerful tunes, but the people who survived the disaster There should also be the right to be happy, right?"

Daisuke Komoriyama nodded: "Yes, that's correct. As a criminal policeman, I have experienced a lot of big incidents. At the end of each time, several families are happy and some are sad.

Kazuma nodded and asked casually: "The police department is here, meaning that the hotel will be evacuated soon?"

"The bomb disposal experts from all of Osaka I brought should be able to eliminate all the bombs in key locations soon." Daisuke Komori responded calmly. "Then, to avoid accidents, the entire hotel will be evacuated and carpeted. Search to see if there are any bombs that have slipped through the net. The reinforcements of the Kyoto prefectural police will do this with us."

"It's reasonable." Kazuma said.

"However, you can evacuate now. The camouflage car we used when we came in is still in the unloading area of ​​the hotel." Daisuke Komoriyama said, "Don't say anything that can't be thrown away. Everyone should avoid it. If even you are killed, we The responsibility is great."

Kazuma responded: "I won't say this. Actually, I think the matter should be over and there will be no more explosions. I want to go to the hospital to treat the wound as soon as possible."

Daisuke Komori: "The police can't just rush it just because it feels like it's over. But, indeed, I also have a hunch that things should end."

Komoriyama Daisuke's voice fell, and several detectives disguised as delivery men came over with a stretcher.

Yamarei Komori was seriously injured and had to be carried away on a stretcher.

Nearly, Ma Jianyi seemed to be able to walk by himself. At this moment, he limped over with the walking stick the police officers gave him.

Kazuma glanced at Ma Jianyi's leg and joked, "Why, I am lame? I will fight with you in the future. I want you to have a foot?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just strained." Jin Ma Jianyi responded, "I was hurt by that fat girl."

"As long as the fat is in the right position, the fat girl is fine."

After Kazuma was finished, Komoriyama Daisuke coughed: "My father is still here, please pay attention."

So Kazuma and Kenichi very tacitly turned their gazes away and began to look at the scenery.

At this time, Kazuma remembered something, picked up Murasame, and handed it to Kenichi: "Return the knife to you, it's a good knife."

"You keep it. Obviously, you fit it better than me."

Nearly Ma Jian paused and said, "I always thought that I was a match made in heaven by Love Swords, but today I found out that I was wrong. It turns out that the sword ming is not an urban legend, and I have not been recognized by Cura Yu from beginning to end."

Kazuma: "Don't do this, I have a saber. It's better to use authentically."

Jin Ma Jianyi retorted: "Don't be like this for you. The knife is very pitiful. I met a suitable owner, but was abandoned. I will look for the saber that really belongs to me. Even if you think about me, you have to take this knife. Take it away."

Kazuma thought for a while and felt right.

In the world of Kazuma in the previous life, the swordsman used his love sword to be strong because he was accustomed to the length, weight and center of gravity of the love knife. After all, the ancient sword is not a product of standardized production, and each one is different.

But in this world, it is estimated that knives really have a sense of fit. Famous knives will really choose their own masters, and their strength will be compromised if they are not seen by knives.

In order to get close to Ma Jian, he should also be given a chance to change his saber.

Without taking Mura Yu away, it is estimated that his father would not let him change the knife.

After all, Murasame is different from the little-known sword like Bizen Longfune Yizun. It is a real famous sword. As long as you hold it close to the horse, there will be no possibility of changing the sword for a lifetime.

Kazuma retracted his hand with the knife. He was actually quite reluctant to take his brother's things, but Kenichi said, "For my sake, you have to take this knife." There is no way.

To be honest, Kazuma previously only knew that there could be a maid in the harem of the traverser. This Nima is not even a creature this time, no, not a creature can be an AI, and a maid is not uncommon. This Nima doesn't even have human intelligence, can it be a harem?

When Ma Jian saw that Kazuma agreed, he was relieved. It seems that he was worried that Kazuma would not be accepted.

Then he raised his right hand, clenched a fist, and stretched out to Kazuma: "When I find a knife that will sound for me, we will come to the real sword to slash again. Last time I didn’t cut it. The sword that is one with your sword, I am holding a sword that looks inferior to me, and there may be rebelliousness, it must be so!"

Kazuma snorted: "Don't lie to yourself, is it so difficult to admit that your skills are not as good as people? Even if you find the right knife, you can't cut me."

"Who said that? Or else, now everyone don't use sabers, each person has a broomstick, and see who can beat the other!"

"Come on! Who is afraid of whom!"

"You two!" With a helpless expression on the face of Komoriyama Daisuke, he stretched out his hand to hold the heads of Ma Jianyi and Kazuma, "The wounded will go to the hospital consciously, don't make trouble, get out!"

"Yes." Kazuma and Kenichi responded in unison.

Then the two obediently followed Komori Yamarei's stretcher and walked towards the back door of the hotel.

Honami Nanjo, Mikako Fujii, and Tamamo Jinguji followed behind them.

Suddenly, Jinguji stopped and said to Daisuke Komoriyama, "Police Department, there are two other classmates in our room, can you let them go together?"

"I'll let someone call them, so can they go to the hospital together?"

"Please entrust the police department." Jinguji Yuzao saluted the police department in a proper manner.

The police nodded, and then suddenly remembered something, and said to Jingongji: "By the way, Miss Jingongji, the tribute advice provided by your family last time was a great help."

"Really? I'm glad to be able to help, Ling's brother, is he healthy now?"

"Very healthy, this time the matter is over, I will go home to take a good look at him. This matter is so busy, I did not go home when I returned to Osaka, they all said that I am Dayu, three times the house is not accessible.

Jinguji just smiled and bowed slightly to Daisuke Komoriyama, then turned around and followed the group and left.

Daisuke Komoriyama heard Fujii Mikako whispering to Jinguji: "What did you say?"

But Jingongji's answer, he couldn't hear clearly.

**

Mei Jiazi asked suspiciously: "What are you talking about?"

Jinguji Tamamo replied: "Before the Komoriyama police department, in order to ask for a child, it came to our house to ask what kind of tribute should be given to the child Guanyin. This year it seems that his wife gave birth to a boy safely."

Mei Jiazi: "Is your tribute suggestion so good?"

"In fact, our family also recommended to the Komoriyama Police Department the staff who produce tonic drugs by the way. I think it should be the role played by this side." Jinguji Tamazo laughed.

"Yes, is that right?"

"Yes, I can give the gift that the craftsman gave to my family then and give it to the classmates of Kazuma to try it."

"Eh? Wow, is it okay? Wait, will this not be a problem? At least wait until the University of Tokyo is passed?" Mikako said.

"Of course I'll talk about it when I finish the exam at the University of Tokyo~www.readwn.com~ and then go to Kandagawa to rent a house." The chairperson smiled.

The Kanda River is a river in Tokyo, and the land prices on both sides are cheap, so it has become the first choice for many ordinary family students who come to Tokyo to study.

Japanese universities either don't have dormitories. Even if they do, they are expensive and have harsh living conditions. Most college students live in rented rooms.

In Japan, not only do you have to pay expensive tuition fees, but you also have to spend a lot of money on renting a house.

The dormitory of 2,000 yuan for a year in China is one of the best manifestations.

"Wait a minute!" Mikako interrupted the chairman, "We are all locals in Tokyo, don't we need to rent a house on the Kanda River?"

The chairman replied: "Aren't you renting it? Isn't that less fun? Are you sure?"

"Uh..." Mei Jiazi hesitated, "Kandagawa is indeed closer to Dongda than my house...No, I won't go to Dongda! I want to be admitted to the university!"