I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Everyone got on the car, and under the guidance of Senior Sister Takamizawa, they soon arrived at the apartment where she lived.

It looks like an ordinary apartment.

At least Kazuma can't see anything wrong.

In Kazuma, when the Tsuda group was demolished, and when he was playing against Shi Enju in Osaka, he could see something similar to the black mist on the enemy boss.

Especially when you have a knife in your hand, Kazuma really feels like you are fighting a concrete evil.

For the first time in Kazuma, I thought it was my high spirits and hallucinations.

But Osaka saw it again.

But it is also possible that the world's high spirits should have such an illusion.

After all, even the existence of humans in this world feels a bit different from Kazuma in the previous life.

Kanzhong Meiyu-senpai, may be really dense and capable of resisting beatings. According to the RPG game's routine, if this small-minded senior sister will incarnate as a hammer warrior with time, she will use her high-density to defeat the enemy.

Anyway, now Kazuma does not see the kind of black fog I have seen before.

Kazuma turned his head and glanced at Jingongji, Jingongji shook his head slightly as if he understood what Kazuma was going to say.

Okay, the experts said that they couldn't see the problem.

Senior Sister Takamizawa steps towards the escalator of the apartment.

In order to save trouble in such low-rent apartments in Japan, the stairs on the second floor are directly outside the house, and the stairs do not even have a canopy.

Fortunately, the rainy season in Japan has not yet entered.

Kazuma stepped up to follow up with Takamizawa-senpai, Jinguji made a gesture to his servants and asked them to wait where they were, and then followed.

Senior Sister Takamizawa introduced: "I live here at 205, which is the innermost room in the corridor on the second floor."

Kazuma: "Which room does the neighbor in question live in?"

"Just next door to me, 204. I moved over after the winter vacation and gave me some souvenirs the day I moved in. I felt like a good person. I said, you guys don't really want to knock on the door of 204? Excuse me. Don't you have a good rest?"

Kazuma looked back at Jingongji, he didn't have a watch, so he had to come to Jingongji to tell the time.

Jinguji raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

"At ten o'clock, it's not too late to say it's too late. The average social person ends the time for socializing and starts going home."

Kazuma turned around and said to Takamizawa-senpai: "Let’s just knock on the door, for the reason... Just say that we will be a bit noisy tonight, so please say hello to him first."

Senior sister Takamizawa blushed suddenly, and she seemed to understand the meaning of this a bit noisy instantly.

"This... uh..."

"Senior sister, don't get me wrong, I don't really want to stay here."

Jingongji also echoed: "Yes, this is just an excuse to let the neighbor open the door."

"What about my prestige?" Senior sister asked back.

Kazuma was stunned for a moment, and I thought too, that other girls want face.

Jinguji said, "Does Kiryu-san’s conditions make you shameless?"

Kazuma looked at Jinguji with incredible eyes, and he didn't expect Jinguji to say that.

And Jinguji's expression looks super serious.

Sister Takamizawa was completely suppressed by the spirit of Jinguji, and she could only nod her head: "Uh...it's nothing, think about it, I seem to have earned it?"

"That's okay? Then just explain clearly to your boyfriend, senior sister." Jingongji smiled.

Senior Sister Takamizawa looked embarrassed: "I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

"Hey, how come, senior sister obviously looks so good..."

Kazuma stabbed Jinguji in the waist to make her restrain a little.

Jingongji then cut off the conversation by himself, and forcibly changed the subject: "Then let's knock on the door. Or should we prepare a little gift first? For example, go to a convenience store to buy something to eat and give it to 204?"

"It shouldn't be used." Kazuma thought it was just knocking on the door to see the situation, and it would not really be here to fight until dawn, and it would be over if it had such a meaning.

"Then let's go." Jingong Temple said.

So Kazuma started, walked along the corridor to door 204, and gently rang the doorbell.

204 is quiet in the room, but on the small window next to the door, light is shining through the curtains.

Kazuma presses the doorbell again.

There was no movement in the room.

Kazuma looked back at Takamiazawa-senpai.

Takamizawa whispered, "He should be here at this time, but I was a neighbor with him for a week, so I was not particularly sure. Maybe... I went to the convenience store? After all, it's almost time to pay the water bill. ."

In Japan, water and electricity bills can be paid at convenience stores with the mailed notice. This system is still very advanced in this era. After forty years, when the major countries on the sea began to automatically deduct fees from APP, it was very backward Up.

Kazuma glanced at Jinguji.

Then Kazuma said to Takamizawa-senpai: "Sepai, let me go to your balcony. I will look over from the balcony and take a look."

In order to save trouble when constructing this kind of apartment, the balcony on the other side of the house is actually a corridor separated by partitions, and the house is divided into sections.

And there is no anti-theft net. Jumping from the balcony to the neighbor's house is easy.

The senior sister looked uneasy: "Is this illegal?"

"Then you shout twice to see if he can't get out. Otherwise, we can only use the reason that the suspect died suddenly in the house to find the police."

Senior Sister Takamizawa hesitated.

Kazuma comes to mind, the Japanese are famous for "personally sweeping the door" and are unwilling to take care of other people's affairs.

Kazuma directly grabbed the key in the hands of the elder sister, opened the door at 205, and went straight to the balcony.

For Kazuma, turning over a balcony is not a problem at all, he is a man who can parkour like Jack Chen.

At 204, Kazuma found that the balcony door of 204 was wide open and there was no one in the house.

Then Kazuma keenly noticed that the cigarette butts in the ashtray were still smoking.

So he immediately turned around, rushed to the balcony railing and stretched out his head to look out-there was someone in the room just now, and then he opened the window and ran away...

Kazuma has the highest alert level. He did not ignore the alert from above. After all, in Osaka, he has used the above three-dimensional maneuver to descend from the sky many times to solve the enemy.

It would be funny if he died of not raising his head.

After confirming that he could not see the fleeing figure in the dark night, Kazuma carefully checked the railing, and then worked hard to pay off, he found a shoe print.

Resident 204, apparently did not clean the railings when he moved in, and a layer of dust on it exposed his current whereabouts.

This shoe print proves that 204 residents did escape through the balcony.

So the question is, why?

Did you run away immediately because you heard multiple footsteps suddenly coming from outside the door, and then knocked on your door?

Kazuma entered the room cautiously.

As usual, he warned the ceiling direction first.

If Kazuma itself encounters this kind of drama that is blocked by the enemy in the room, it will definitely use the parkour ability given by the entry to go to the ceiling first and wait for an opportunity to "dead from the sky."

Jackie Chan does this in the movie.

So he is also very wary of this.

The ceiling looks like an ordinary ceiling.

Kazuma confirms the safety, and then observes the furniture in the room.

There is only a refrigerator with electric appliances in the whole room. Except for the refrigerator, there is no TV or radio recorder.

There are no books or magazines in the house, as if the owner does not need entertainment at all.

There are not many entertainment activities in this era. If you don't watch TV or listen to the radio recorder, or read books or magazines, this person can only go out and have fun.

The only electric refrigerator that kept humming while observing the room in Kazuma.

When Kazuma was going to check the toilet, the noise of the refrigerator suddenly became louder. Obviously, the temperature in the refrigerator has risen to the threshold at which the refrigerator starts to cool.

Kazuma glanced at the refrigerator and was about to go to the toilet. By the way, the door opened and the two outside the door were put in-this kind of one-bedroom, the toilet is next to the entrance.

Suddenly, a hint of cold air blew onto the face of Kazuma. He paused in confusion, looking for the source of the air-conditioning-this room does not have air-conditioning.

He checked the refrigerator first, and found that the refrigerator was not closed securely, and there was a gap that could not be seen without looking carefully, and it was not sealed at all.

Cold air is leaking from this gap.

It seems that someone closed the refrigerator very hastily, so the refrigerator was not closed properly.

Then the cold air leaked, causing the internal temperature of the refrigerator to rise, and the compressor started to operate for cooling.

Kazuma wanted to open the refrigerator, but before I started, I took out the tissues I had brought in at the restaurant today from my pocket-my family is poor, so I can buy less toilet paper.

Kazuma uses a paper towel to pad the edge of the handle, be careful not to wipe off the fingerprints on the handle, nor leave your own fingerprints, just open the refrigerator so gently...

In the cold storage room, there was a girl curled up-no, it should be a corpse, it was frozen like this, she couldn't live.

Kazuma was stunned, and I thought that fortunately I came, or else I could not tell what happened to Takami Sawa Mitsuko.

Just thinking about it, the front door of Room 204 opened with a click.

"Miss, all right." The voice of the servant of Jingong Temple came from outside.

Then the door was pushed open by Jingong Temple.

Kazuma looked through the gap between Jingongji and the door frame, and saw Jingongji's helpers putting lock picking tools into the toolbox.

He didn't see too clearly, because the gap was too small and it was blocked by the curve of Jingong Temple.

Kazuma looked at Jingong Temple and found that she was using a handkerchief when opening the door and did not directly touch the doorknob.

Jingongji: "I watched a lot of American and British criminal investigation dramas..."

"You don't need to explain, I'm used to it." Kazuma said, and then pointed to the refrigerator, "We won the jackpot."

Jinguji came to Kazuma in three steps and two steps, glanced at the refrigerator, turned to drink the senior sister Takamizawa who was about to enter the door: "Sister, don't come in, stay at the door."

Although Jinguji is a younger generation in Japanese society where elders and children are very important, she cannot speak to seniors like this, but Takamizawa-senpai was suppressed by this courage and stayed directly outside the door, as if she was a younger generation.

"Kangsuke, go to the police."

"Hi (Okay), Miss." The little brother named Kansuke trot away and left.

Senior Sister Takamizawa shouted to the background of the younger brother: "There is a telephone booth 100 meters away from the street."

In this era, this kind of low-rent apartment, at most, has a telephone in the room of the landlord or apartment manager.

If you don't have a permanent apartment manager, you can only use a public phone to make a phone call.

Fortunately, there are many phone booths in Japan, after all, it is an established developed country.

At the moment, only a few big cities in China have such things as telephone booths. Kazuma was the first time I went to a big city in my last life, and I felt that this phone booth was old and advanced.

I don't know that when Kazuma goes to university, mobile phones will begin to spread, and the Chinese have skipped the stage of popularizing wired phones.

Newly built phone booths in big cities began to suffer after a few years.

Jinguji gave orders to his servant and turned to observe the girl in the refrigerator.

Kazuma noticed that she had pulled out a small bag, obviously salt, and hurriedly grabbed her hand: "Wait a minute, this will ruin the scene."

Kazuma paused and asked Jinguji seriously: "Is this salt that must be sprinkled?"

What if she really wants to exorcise ghosts?

Jingong Temple suddenly woke up: "Ah, sorry. The sequelae of the head of the supernatural department."

Kazuma looked suspiciously at Jingu Temple, but felt that Jingu Temple would definitely not be able to harm itself, so he let go.

Jingong Temple collected the salt, squatted down and pushed the glasses, carefully watching the girl.

"Like a high school student, there are traces of binding on his hands," she said.

Kazuma originally expected Jinguji Temple to see something that I didn't see, but it didn't.

In fact, Kazuma really wanted to start an autopsy like a real police detective, but he had only watched criminal investigation dramas and had no real professional knowledge, so he gave up.

Kazuma thought that Jinguji must know autopsy.

However, it did not.

It’s also right to think about it. How could an 18-year-old girl who just went to college and still majored in law understand autopsy.

Even Jingong Temple is not omnipotent.

Outside the door, Senior Sister Takamizawa asked anxiously: "What's the matter? You don't say a word, I look so vain!"

"It's nothing, your neighbor is a murderer." Kazuma said lightly, "He probably treated us like police and fled."

Takamizawa-senpai opened her eyes wide and stared at Kazuma, then she leaned back and slid down the railing of the corridor to sit on the ground.

"Murder... I live next door to the murderer... I also ate the souvenirs he gave..."

Suddenly, Senior Sister Takamizawa stood up covering her mouth, rushed into room 205 of her home, and vomited.

There was the sound of police sirens coming from afar in the night sky.

**

The Metropolitan Police Department searched the island of Yoshiaki Ichikuba, the police department and his partner Keshi Yukata came to Kiryuu Kazuma.

"Are you the first to find?" he asked.

"Yes, I am Kiryuu Kazuma..."

"I know who you are, a celebrity. I'm afraid you will have to trouble you to make a transcript at the police station. All of you." Interpol Yoshiaki Shimakata pointed the index finger of his right hand at Kazuma, Jinguji Temple, and Senior Sister Takamizawa. Gestured.

"No problem." Kazuma nodded, he had already called home from the phone booth, so Chiyoko didn't worry about it.

"Although we are going to make a transcript, for the convenience of our investigation, you can directly demonstrate to me the actions you have performed."

Kazuma nodded, and led the Shimakata Yoshiaki detective around the two rooms 204 and 205, and made clear what he had done.

When he entered 204, the forensic department was taking pictures of the deceased.

Kazuma is therefore able to see the whole picture of the deceased completely.

It seems that she has been imprisoned for a long time, and there are scars on her hands and feet.

After listening to the story of Kazuma, Interpol Shimankata Yoshiaki stunned slightly: "It sounds like the residents of 204 have mistakenly judged you as a neighbor and brought two patrol officers to the door, and then they left."

Kazuma nodded: "I feel the same way."

Shimakata Yoshiaki turned his head and looked at Jingong Temple: "What about you this lady?"

"I asked my family to pry open the door lock of 204, because I was worried about Kiryu students who entered the room first." Jinguji answered slowly, as steady as an old dog.

"The lock picker will also take the transcript together, and the lock picking tool will also be handed over to the forensic department. However, Jia Ding...what is this line in a period drama? Is it still called that now?"

Jingong Temple: "Employee, sorry, I am a big river drama lover."

Are you a spirit lover? Is there any supernatural in Dahe drama?

Yoshiaki Shimakata turned his head and looked at the victim who was being put into the body bag by the forensic department, and sighed: "This is the first week of the new fiscal year. It feels like a year of uneasy life."

Japan starts its new fiscal year in April. Not only enterprises but also government agencies approve the new year's budget at this time.

The detective Keishi Yukada smiled bitterly: "I heard that the fourth class of the search has been in a hard fight, and there is a fire in the port area and an assault rifle has been mounted."

Kazuma silently remembered this key information.

Compared with the memories of the previous life in his mind, he should be the Korean gang and the Chinese gang doing it.

After that, the two sides will find that the other side is very lucky and it is not cost-effective to fight. It is better to bully the Japanese Jidao together and make money with peace.

Yoshiaki Shimakata glanced at Kazuma and said, "You can go back to the nearest police station and make a transcript. Remember these days, you must be in a place where we can summon at any time, and you cannot leave Tokyo."

Kazuma simply nodded: "I see."

Keishi Yukada added: "If you are hungry, you can ask for a pork chop rice at the police station for free."

In the memory of Kazuma in the previous life, the pork chop rice became a famous stalk because of the popularity of "Jumping Big Search Line", and even the pork chop rice of the Metropolitan Police Department was eaten. The prisoner would definitely think of his childhood. 'S mother cried bitterly and confessed everything.

Kazuma I really like this pork chop rice. When I enter the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, I will definitely eat it every day when I arrive at the Sakurada Gate.

Shimakata Yoshiaki nodded to the uniformed policeman who had been guarding behind Kazuma and others. The policeman immediately stepped forward: "A few, please here."

So Kazuma and others followed the policeman into a police car.

The little policeman closed the car door and turned to Kazuma and said, "Are you the Kiryu?"

"I'm the Kiryu." Kazuma originally wanted to give a name for the dish and list their names, but when they thought that Jinguji would come out to interrupt, they said concisely.

"Great, can you sign me?" The little policeman took out the police handbook, turned to a blank page, and handed it to Kazuma with a pen.

Kazuma smiled and took the pen and paper to write his name.

"My colleagues said that Kiryu-kun will become a legendary policeman in the future, and having a signature on the police manual will bring good luck."

Kazuma scratched his head: "You have a reputation. I still have a long way to go. It's only four years since I graduated from university."

"But Kiryu-kun, you have already started to encounter incidents, and the legendary police are like this."

No, the legendary Grim Reaper elementary school students will continue to encounter incidents.

"Then, I'm about to start, please sit down. By the way, Kiryu-kun, please wear a seat belt in the front row."

Kazuma answered and buckled the seat belt quickly.

The car started and hurried towards the nearest police station.

**

Three hours later, Kazuma and others were sent back to Kiryu Dojo by police cars.

Chiyoko, who came to greet him, looked at Kazuma from the police car and said, "I found that I have gradually become accustomed to this kind of unfolding. Brother, you don’t need to be a policeman at all. You are a regular visitor to the police station. Even when Ah Mao was a bad boy, he didn't enter the police station so frequently."

"No, I have. In bad times, I was arrested and taught because of small problems such as smoking and drinking on the roadside two or three days ago." Amao said.

"I'm making an analogy, you shut up." Chiyoko gave Amo a blank look, then turned his eyes to Senior Sister Takamizawa who had just got off the car, "What's the matter with this woman? I thought that brother, you still have a very good looks. Highly demanding."

"No, this is Senior Sister Takamiazawa. A murder occurred next door to the house she rented. The murderer is at large, so she dare not go home." Kazuma explained.

Chiyoko was speechless, and then suddenly bowed to Takamizawa-senpai: "I'm sorry! I didn't know this was the case, so my mouth stinks first!"

"Ah, don't mind. You are Kiryu-san's sister Chiyoko, I'm the one to bother you."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb! Are you going to live in the guest room upstairs? I'll take you up." Chiyoko straightened up, immediately changed his face, and said politely.

"I don't have much money now, after all, I just started school, and then I..."

"It doesn't matter, you can live until you find a new house." Chiyoko said with a smile on his face as if to make up for the harm she had just caused to others.

Then she took Gao Misawa-senpai into the door.

Amao came to Kazuma and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, is it serious?"

"The murder case of hiding the body in the refrigerator is very serious. It was a girl who died." Kazuma said to the apprentice concisely, "However, the follow-up has nothing to do with us. I didn't have to intervene if I wanted to intervene."

"Yes, after all, Master, you haven't really entered the Metropolitan Police Department."

"I really want to participate in the case investigation as a high school student detective, but there is no such profession as a high school student detective in reality."

Kazuma was finished and I remembered that Nima and Conan haven't started serializing yet. Where does the folks know about high school detectives?

But the object is Amao~www.readwn.com~ probably no problem, this wooden head won't think too much.

"High school students can't be a detective, right?" Amao said solemnly, "Detective cases are for professionals. It's best to leave them to professionals. The detectives in detective novels are omnipotent, and the police show up at the end with nothing to do. , But to satisfy readers’ preferences."

Kazuma nodded: "You are right. The plot in the detective novel is not credible."

But Kazuma, as someone who has solved several cases in front of the police, puts a question mark on this.

**

Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters in front of Sakurada Gate.

Search a lesson brightly lit.

"Island Police Department, the identity of the deceased has been determined." Xingtian Huishi Interpol rushed into the large office and shouted to the island.

"Oh? So fast?" Shimakata Yoshiaki looked shocked, obviously he had never thought of identifying the dead tonight.

"When I asked a college student who rented a house nearby, someone pointed out based on the portrait that this was underground singer Hechuan Xingzi."

On the empty white board in front of Yoshiaki Shimakata, Keishi Gyoda wrote Hechuan Xingzi's Chinese characters-Japanese Hikari knows that the pronunciation is not sure how to write Chinese characters, so he wants to write Chinese characters.

Shimakata Yoshiaki frowned: "I haven't heard the name of this singer at all."

"That's why it's underground. She belongs to a group called'Eagle☆' and serves as the lead singer. We are looking for other members of the group. In addition, from FANS, I got the address of the bar and song room where the group often sings."

Yoshiaki Shimakata stood up and picked up the hat on the table: "Okay! Run! Wait a minute!"

He checked the time.

"Tsk, at this time, it is estimated that no one will be found. Let's take a nap first, and go out to find someone at dawn!"

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