I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

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Kazuma took Amo onto the bus.

After getting on the bus, Kazuma deliberately paid attention to the people who got on the same station.

After all, the other party may send someone over to follow him, and he must be defensive.

Although a lot of people came to the same station, it stands to reason that Kazuma is not a problem.

But Kazuma has special effects to read the entry. From this moment on, you can see two guys fighting on the street with more than ten levels of entries. It is difficult to notice it.

Kazuma calmly retracted his gaze, as if he had found nothing, then he whispered to Amao, "Follow me later."

Amo looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "What?"

"There are tails."

Amao immediately understood. Instead of looking around, he started to brag about Kazuma: "The band just now was really mediocre. When I played tickets, I played drums much better than their drummers. No wonder someone will go up and beat their drummer."

Kazuma followed up with Amo's words: "The guitarist is also average, I didn't learn the guitar, I must be better than them."

The two of them talked with a loud voice, which is very rude in Japan, so the people dressed up as office workers nearby cast dissatisfied eyes, but when they saw Kiryu carrying a bamboo knife, they saw that Amo Na was very small He immediately retracted his gaze and lowered his head.

Kazuma chatted with Amao for a few minutes like a real gangster, the car started to slow down, and the driver prolonged his tone and began to report to the stop.

Kazuma glanced at Amao, his eyes signaled to be ready.

The car stopped and the doors opened in the sound of exhaust.

The driver is still repeating the announcement. After the announcement, he will manually close the door.

This is the time to wait for Kazuma.

Before the final announcement, Kazuma jumped out of the car door.

As Kazuma got out of the car, the exhaust sound of the door closed, and Amokhan slipped out of the door that was about to close.

Hijackers exercise more and are slimmer.

The car with the door closed started, Kazuma and Amao stood on the side of the road and watched the car leave.

The basic trick of anti-stalking is to disrupt the deployment of stalkers through this sudden action.

Amao: "Does anyone really follow us?"

"There should be, but I don't have the evidence. It's always right to be careful. Wait for the next shift." Kazuma said.

As soon as the voice fell, the bus that had already driven out for nearly 50 meters suddenly braked to a halt.

Kazuma: "Now I have the evidence, yes, there are indeed people watching us."

While they were talking, two people with street fights on their heads jumped out of the car, took a look at Kazuma and gave Amao, and immediately ran over here.

Kazuma pulls up Amao and jumps on another bus that is about to start.

The driver was taken aback and shouted: "Don't kill me, what should I do if you are caught?"

Amao bowed his head to the driver: "I'm sorry."

Kazuma is watching two chasing soldiers.

The bus started, and unless two chasing soldiers forcibly stopped the bus, it would definitely be thrown off.

However, Kazuma thought too much, only to see a chaser jumped and grabbed the shell of the accelerating bus, then stretched out his hand to hold his comrade, and threw his comrade into the car.

The accomplices who were thrown up got directly into the car through the window-air-conditioned buses have been available in Japan these years, but they have not yet become popular. Most buses still use electric fans to cool the open compartments, so the windows are open.

Kazuma took off the bamboo sword and directly hit the chaser who had just entered the carriage.

The opponent crossed his arms to defend with the bamboo sword, but he did not expect that the force was so strong, the bottom plate was unstable and he was beaten back many steps, and sat down on a female passenger.

The female passenger screamed.

Kazuma was about to continue its attack, another chaser came in from the window and hugged Kazuma from the side.

He snatched an umbrella from a passenger and threw it on the head of Kazuma.

Amao also picked up the fire extinguisher behind the driver's seat and slammed it on the second man's head.

When the fire extinguisher went down, the man didn't feel dizzy, which made people wonder if the street fighting skills could add to the people's ability to carry blows.

Probably it can.

Amao was about to hit the second time when he was poked in the chest with an umbrella.

Kazuma threw down the bamboo sword backhand and grabbed the clothes of the person holding him, and threw him directly over the shoulder, hitting the enemy who was about to rush up.

There was another scream in the carriage.

The driver turned on the radio and began to call: "I am bus 1551. There is a fight in my car. I am going to pull over and stop and ask for support!"

Kazuma originally wanted to pick up the bamboo sword, but then I thought that the carriage was so narrow that the kendo could not be used, so it was better to fight on the street.

Who hasn't ranked the street fight yet!

"Master!" Amao shouted.

Kazuma turned around and took the fire extinguisher he handed over, waved it and rushed up.

The first blow hit the opponent's arm that raised the block, and directly smashed all the tears of the opponent.

Wouldn't the man who said he had tears flick it lightly? You are the navy so weak, right?

Kazuma turned the fire extinguisher in turn, the more the battle became more courageous, and the opponent had no temper at all.

Street fight!

Brave the car!

Do you have an earthen pipa and study the railway guerrilla? Do you understand that Taijun was honestly beaten?

When the car pulled to a halt, the two chasing soldiers had been smashed to the point of losing their temper, and they curled up into a ball trying to protect themselves from being hurt too hard.

As soon as the door of the car opened, all the passengers in the car fled and got out of the car. The driver sat in the driver's seat, looking back with a distracted expression, and cautiously said: "That... the fire extinguisher is the property of the company. Can you please keep it from being damaged?"

Amao quickly picked up the bamboo knife and handed it to Kazuma, replaced the fire extinguisher, and brought it to the driver: "Here you are, it's not damaged. Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome, you can use it smoothly." The driver took the fire extinguisher and bowed to Amao.

On Kazuma, he drew his head with a bamboo knife: "Say, who asked you to follow me!"

The two chasing soldiers didn't speak, they just curled up and screamed.

Kazuma once again wielded the bamboo knife and slammed them with one knife.

Although the bamboo knife has many safety designs, it is still very painful to pull it up like this.

However, the enemy seemed to have made up his mind and kept his mouth shut, saying nothing except for meaningless screams.

This surprised Kazuma. He originally felt that he had destroyed the fighting will of the two men, and then just a little bit of torture would be able to extract a lot of intelligence.

Who knows that these two have turned into stubborn stubbornness in this regard.

——This...something is wrong.

Kazuma looked at the two people huddled together, and took out a 500-yen coin to bomb Amo: "Go to the public phone and call the police officer Shiratori, saying that we have caught two possibilities and the recent popularity People who can see the pills of the **** of music."

Amao caught the coin, turned and ran out of the car.

Kazuma lifted his foot and kicked one of the chasing soldiers, preparing for the final torture effort: "Say? I tell you, in this case, Gongan will definitely intervene. I and Gognan's The Sakuma and Huangjuan are very familiar! They are not as gentle as I am!"

In fact, Kazuma is not sure if gongan will care about this kind of thing, just to scare people.

However, this is useless, the other side is just like a dumb person.

——Wait, it's dumb?

Kazuma bends down, reaches out and grabs one of them by the hair and pulls it back, letting him look at himself.

"Are you really dumb?"

The other party nodded and made a voice of "Ababa".

Kazuma was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this to expand.

"Listen, when I ask a question, you nod your head instead of shaking your head. Can you write?"

The other party shook his head.

Nima, modern Japan, where can I find a dumb person who can't write?

"He is also dumb?" Kazuma pointed to another person and said.

The one who was asked nodded repeatedly.

Have you two at once?

"What is the name of the person who sent you to follow me, do you know?"

nod.

"Say, what is his name?"

"Ababa..."

Kazuma raised his forehead, thinking it over, even if he knew it, the dumb couldn't tell.

Kazuma loosened the enemy's hair, stood up straight and sighed.

Amao rushed into the car: "The Shiratori detective has already set off from Sakurada Gate to this side."

Kazuma nodded.

"What did you ask?" Amao asked as he walked over and looked at the two curled up.

"These two are dumb and can't read or write."

"Huh? Can you still find people who can't read and write in Japan?" Amao was shocked.

Kazuma shrugged.

At exactly this time, two patrol officers got into the car. As soon as they got into the car, they pulled out their batons and pressed the pistols on their waists: "You two don't move, we are the police."

Kazuma: "Mr. Officer, don't be nervous. The Shiratori detective from the Fourth Division of the Metropolitan Police Department is leading the team to rush here. We will wait for him to arrive in peace."

"What Shiratori detective? I don't know, now you two put your hands on top of your head and squat down facing the wall!"

The police officer leading the team was quite fierce.

Kazuma was about to reason with him when the intercom on his shoulder rang.

The lead police officer picked up the walkie-talkie, and after speaking a few words, he glanced suspiciously at Kazuma.

Kazuma shrugged, spreading his hands: "I said it a long time ago, didn't I? I am a good citizen who helps the police maintain public order."

The policeman glanced at the two dumbs who had been beaten with black noses and swollen faces. The three characters "I don't believe" were written on their faces.

Kazuma always feels that at this time, if you report "I am Kiryuu Kazuma", it may have the same effect as when Mito Huangmen reported the door in the big river drama.

In the future, Kazuma may be able to find an entry "Modern Mito Yellow Gate", and once you report your name, all kinds of evil demons will fall into fright and bow down.

But Kazuma thought for a while, but let it go.

**

The Shiratori detective arrived with a team, and it was already an hour and a half later.

Along with the Shiratori detective, there were also the Shimankata Yoshiaki detective and his partner who searched the class.

After Yoshiaki Shimakata confirmed that the two "criminals" were dumb, he frowned and looked at Kazuma: "In this situation, if no one else can prove that you are a legitimate defense, I will arrest you."

Kazuma refers to the driver who is still on standby in the car: "He can prove it. He saw these two men chasing us and picking up the car in."

In fact, Kazuma is indeed the first to do it, after all, he chose to do it first.

However, as long as it is proved that the two people have intention of harming Kazuma, Kazuma first acted to stop the infringement. At best, it is too defensive.

Kazuma is very confident that the lawyer Gu Mei will be able to make this a legitimate defense.

The driver nodded: "Yes, the two came up just moments before the bus closed. They were obviously avoiding something."

When I heard Kazuma, I gave the driver a thumbs up in my heart: This testimony, first came an emergency escape and did not run away.

The driver continued: "Then the other two got on the activated bus with a very dangerous action and turned in through the window. I think they are indeed chasing the two who got on the bus first."

Shimakata Yoshiaki said to the driver: "Thank you for going to the police station to make a transcript. I want to remind you that once you complete the transcript, it has legal effect."

"I know." The driver nodded.

The voice of Yoshiaki Shimakata fell, and the detective Shiratori Akira asked Kazuma: "You said these two are related to the ‘God of Music’ pills. Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes. Is the guy who sent you to chase me selling pills that can meet the **** of music?" Kazuma asked two dumbs.

The two dumb nods together.

Shiratori frowned, glanced at the two of them, then looked at Kazuma and said, "You... you beat too hard, even if you really catch someone with this testimony, the other’s lawyer can accuse us of using The testimony may be nullified.

"Next time, remember to leave no traces. You still have a lot to learn.

"Any other information?"

Kazuma: "The band URB performing today in the discotheque of Death Pit is likely to take this medicine that can see the **** of music. These guys seem to call the drug-addicts the family of the **** of music. "

"Dependent?"

This term was not spoken by the Shiratori detective.

Kazuma turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw Gongan’s deserted scroll in the car.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me more about it? Kiryu-kun."

Kazuma looked at Huangjuan, and I spit out Nima in my heart. I just scared the people and said that there would be a gongan agent coming over, but I didn't expect you to really come.

Tucao returns to Tucao, Kazuma still tells me what I saw in the discotheque of Death Pit.

After Kazuma was finished, Aramaki, Shiratori, and Shimakata looked at each other.

Shimakata Yoshiaki said with an expression of reluctance to admit it to Aramaki: "It sounds like the scene of a ** rally. It seems that you have been given the command of this search to be firmly established."

"No, I'm not sure. Some rock bands will be so enthusiastic at the scene. It's not bad. No one fainted. The rock band scene in the United States, because many listeners themselves are knocked HIGH, many people will pass out. There were even trampling casualties."

Huang Juan said with a serious face.

As soon as Shiragata Yoshiaki wanted to say something, Akira Shiratori said, "I suggest to raid this disco immediately."

Shiratori's partner, Takayama Interpol, said immediately: "Are you sure? We don't have a search warrant or an arrest warrant. The rush is of no use except for complaints to the other side."

"What time is it now?" The Shiratori detective asked back.

The Gaoshan detective glanced at the watch in Bainiao's hand, and seemed to want to complain, "Don't you have a watch?", but in the end he told the time honestly: "Thirty thirty."

"It's past get off work time. Our detective is also a human being. After get off work, we go to the disco to relax, is it okay?" Shiratori asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, but it's okay... Then why can't you just do nothing? You will be stunned."

"Today, Kiryu-kun has caught these two stalkers. The snake that should be frightened was already shocked. Go right away now, and you may be caught off guard. If you apply for a search warrant tomorrow, then go again. That's really nothing. I can't find it anymore."

Shimakata Yoshiaki: "You, I still like to do this kind of little tricks. But, yes, I haven't been to the overnight club for a long time, and I always work overtime recently. It's good to see young girls who twist their bodies."

Kazuma listened to Shimankata Yoshiaki's words next to him, thinking that it is indeed Japan, and married men can discuss these things so arrogantly.

It is indeed a strange country where high-ranking officials will be criticized instead of supporting their lovers.

Kazuma: "Well, I won't accompany you anymore. It's late, I should go home and have class tomorrow."

Amao: "Me too. I'm still a candidate. I have to send a newspaper to work tomorrow morning."

The Shiratori detective made a gesture to Kazuma: "Don't be afraid, I will send a police car to take you back."

Kazuma smiled and said: "That's great, I'm sorry."

"Of course, before going home, you have to go to the police station to make a record." Shiratori said again.

**

At the same time, Kiryu Dojo.

Chiyoko dried her hair while entering the dojo, and said to Honami Nanjo, who was still practicing swordsmanship, "Don't you leave tonight? Honami has been gone for so long..."

"No, I'll go back right away. Anyway, my car is already here." Honami said as she dropped the bamboo knife and wiped the sweat from her face with a towel around her neck.

Chiyoko looked at Honami, hesitated for a moment, then said, "You want to wait a while, right?"

"It's...." Nanjo Honami smiled helplessly. "After all, I'm not in the same school, so I can't usually see it."

"I'm actually very curious," Chiyoko continued, "Why don't you go to Tokyo University, Honami? Obviously, you have enough academic ability. You also went to Tokyo University. Can't you be a **** like before?"

Nanjo Honami turned her head to look at Chiyoko, and replied with a serious face: "I had thoughts like this before. I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out. What do you think of Jinguji, Chiyoko?"

"Eggs? Hmm..." Chiyoko tilted his head and thought for a while before replied, "I think the eggs are very smart, and in a way they are not bottomed out. It feels like a wise general who is strategizing. Like a famous celebrity, how does Takenaka Hanbei feel?"

"No, I think she is like Tokugawa Ieyasu." Nanjo Honami said, "Advancing and retreating well, don't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place, can bend and stretch, although there are no so-called highlight moments in her career, and sometimes she is very awkward, but It was him who won the world in the end."

"The feeling of a cunning old civet cat?" Chiyoko asked.

"Old fox." Nanjo Honami smiled, "Don't be misled by certain historical writers. The slang of old civet cat and old tortoise are very rude to Ieyasu."

Nanjo Honami paused, and continued: "In order to fight against this Jingu Temple, I realized that it is impossible to blindly increase the time spent with Kazuma. I must become stronger, and I must at least become abundance. Hideyoshi Hideyoshi is able to break his wrist with Ieyasu Tokugawa, right? Even if Hideyoshi cannot become Toyotomi Hideyoshi, he must be Mitsunari Ishida, right?"

Chiyoko: "How do I feel that you are going to become a historical otaku? Also, Ishida Sansei lost terribly in the end, isn't it? It's unlucky, right?

"That's just what I said. Analogy, analogy!" Nanjo Honami waved his hand, "Moreover, when I started to be the first female leader in Japanese history, I was quite a goal. After I started learning, I unexpectedly discovered that politics is quite interesting. Yes. At the Keio University Kendo Club I am currently participating in, many OBs are now in Japanese politics. At the orientation party, a few came to join the OB and told us a lot of political anecdotes."

Chiyoko: "But, politics isn't it, it's just that kind of stuff...Is it okay for girls here?"

"No problem, according to what I know now, the politician is unexpectedly friendly to girls, because there are no female politicians now, but there is no saying that they are open for business..."

"Yes, is that so?" Chiyoko was shocked. "So Nichinan, who came out of the entertainment industry, is the dirtiest in our dojo?"

"Chi-chan! People have not been defiled yet!" Honami Nanjo corrected seriously.

"Ah, sorry. I just saw Nichinan scratching her head and posing, and I thought she was not a good woman." Chiyoko said awkwardly.

Nanjo Honami looked at Chiyoko with a smile rather than a smile, and did not say much, but continued along the topic just now: "Politics is mainly about the transaction of money and power, as well as the competition of contacts. If I, as a female politician, use me. On the contrary, it is possible to bury hidden dangers and give your opponents a good word.

"I want to start with the OB meeting of Keio University, and gradually establish contacts in four years. After graduation, I will be admitted to the government for civil servants to accumulate qualifications, and I will be elected as a district councilor at the age of 35."

Chiyoko's mouth couldn't close in surprise: "You thought about thirty-five years old? I didn't even think about eighteen years old."

"This is under the influence of Master. In Kazuma, he has already thought about the fifty-year-old. If he wants to be the police chief, he has to be fifty or even fifty-five."

Chiyoko waved his hand: "Brother, that's just a casual blow."

"No, I think he really wants to be the Superintendent of Police." Honami Nanjo turned to look at the cherry blossom trees with petals still falling outside the dojo. "The experience of being forced to be almost displaced by the extreme road last year should be left on him. Deeply imprinted. I can see that he really wants to become the police chief and then change the world."

Chiyoko also turned to look at the cherry tree, and suddenly smiled: "Dangzi seems to have said that when the police chief of Kazuma retires, she will support Kazuma to participate in politics. Then you will become political enemies. ?"

"Well... it may be that Kazuma came to be my assistant." Honami said, "With Kazuma and Danzi as an assistant, I'm pretty sure as the female leader!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Honami noticed Takamizawa-senpai standing in the hallway holding the barley tea, looking at the dojo in amazement.

"Uh, senior sister Takamizawa, good evening."

"Nantou, do you want to participate in politics?" Takamizawa-senpai exclaimed, "Women's participation in politics is unheard of in Japan! Even the Niijima Yae has not been able to enter politics, so I can only engage in education!"

"Master Kiryu taught me that the history of mankind is a history that continues to move forward. Before Mrs. Thatcher, there was no female prime minister in Britain." Nanjo Honami retorted plausibly.

"But, Mrs. Thatcher is a lot of trouble now. There are strikes and demonstrations in the United Kingdom, and the Northern Irish Republican Army is also rioting. It looks like she is going to step down!"

It can only be said that Takamizawa is worthy of being a student of East University, and he is still sensitive to international politics.

Of course, this is also related to the current era. It has only been ten years since the climax of the student movement, and Japanese college students are still more advanced and more concerned about this.

"The fact that she was elected has already made history, and Kazuma is very confident in her, thinking that she will become one of Britain's greatest prime ministers, as famous as Winston Churchill." Nanjo responded.

Chiyoko: "My brother thinks so? But my brother is not an expert in international politics, so he doesn't count."

Nanjo Honami shrugged: "I believe in the judgment of Kazuma anyway."

Senior Sister Takamiazawa was speechless: "It seems that you love Kiryu-kun very much, you believe everything he says.

Nanjo's face turned red all of a sudden.

"No, it has nothing to do with this, I just think he makes sense..."

Ignoring Nanjo's words, Takamizawa asked directly: "When did you start to see him?"

"Fancy him or something, nothing..."

"When, say it!"

"Uh... probably last year, I was forced to marry the congressman's second son. At that time, I tried my best to resist and was forced to a desperate situation. Then he took an umbrella and appeared on the stage like a hero..."

Takamizawa screamed like a female fan of an idol: "Ah! It's so romantic! There is such a thing? Please be sure to talk about it in detail!"

Nanjo Honami looked quite embarrassed, she couldn't speak easily: "No, no, no, nothing to talk about! Ah, it's getting late, I'm leaving! I'm going home! The entrance guard, the entrance guard is coming!"

After talking about Nanjo Honami, she escaped, and she ran away from the door leading to the courtyard, walked around the entrance and put on her shoes.

She directly bypassed Senior Sister Takamizawa who was blocking the door leading to the corridor.

Takamizawa was speechless: "Tsk, this is gone. What a youth."

Chiyoko nodded: "Well, what a youth. Honami, who is so flustered, it's the first time I've met...Why are you looking at me?"

"Chiyoko, I feel...you..."

"To pay the water and electricity bills today, I have notified you before." Chiyoko interrupted Takamizawa.

Senior Sister Takamizawa Hikari takes her seat: "Sorry, I will pay my part-time salary in a few days!"

"No problem." Chiyoko nodded. "By the way, senpai, do you want to come to my dojo...Honami, what do you want?"

Honami entered the dojo with slippers from the yard, and stuck out her tongue: "I... didn't change my robes~www.readwn.com~ and walked away with the bamboo sword."

Chiyoko smiled and said, "It's okay. It just happens that the Taoist suit should be washed. Take it back and let your servant wash it by the way."

"Oh yes, it can be like this." Nanjo Honami turned around and walked away.

Chiyoko watched Nanjo leave without holding back, and laughed out loud.

Takamizawa also smiled and said, "It's so cute, Nanjo."

At this time, senior Huacheng appeared: "Who is cute?"

Takamiazawa waved his hand like a fly: "Go! It's none of your business."

"May I ask who is cute?"

"You are cute, you are the cutest!" Takamizawa said grimly.

**

Death pits into the disco, a large group of criminal police enters the disco mightily, directly scaring away those who are still sober-minded on the periphery of the disco's dance floor.

But in the middle of the dance floor, everyone was still dancing to the exciting music, and these serious-faced uncles in the long windbreaker who had just entered the door seemed to them as if they didn't exist.

Not only did no one pay attention to the criminals, they also followed the lead singer of the band on the stage and chanted: "God of **** of music!"

The detectives looked at each other.

At this time, the waiter came to the detectives and asked respectfully: "How many..."

"Let's have a drink and listen to music by the way. Press the whiskey on the head." Said the Shiratori detective.

The waiter replied and left, and the detectives took their seats in the deck area.

After a while the wine came up, Shiratori Akira directly picked up two glasses of whiskey from the waiter's tray, drank them in two sips, and then asked the Takayama detective: "Do you think I'm drunk?"

"I think you are drunk," said the mountain detective. "We all saw you drunk."

So Shiratori stood up, pushed the waiter away, swaggered towards the entrance of the staff passage, and kicked another waiter who came up to stop him.