I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma watched Nishida Jun eating pork chop rice and got hungry, so he stood up and said, "I think it's almost time today, so be it."

　　 He was going to get something to eat after he left the police station. It just happened that he had completed a major event today and asked Honami to treat him to a meal, which was reasonable.

　　 Jun Nishida watched him stand up and raised his head. The light from his front made the corners of his greasy mouth shine brightly.

　　 "Are you leaving?" Even though there was still food in his mouth, Jun Nishida asked.

　　 "Isn't it obvious, I'm hungry when you eat it."

　　 "Answer me a question too." Jun Nishida said.

　　 Kazuma stopped and turned to stare at Nishida Jun: "You can ask."

　　 Nishida Jun hurriedly swallowed what was still chewing in his mouth, and then took a sip of the miso soup delivered with pork chop rice, and then solemnly asked:

　　 "You did this, in fact, to accumulate capital for your future entry into the police world, right?"

　　 Kazuma: "I said I could not ignore the tomorrow in Tokyo, do you believe it?"

　　 Jun Nishida laughed loudly.

　　 After smiling, he asked seriously: "Really?"

　　 Kazuma: "Really."

　　 After he finished speaking, he walked towards the gate without waiting for Nishida's response.

　　 Nishida Jun shouted from his back: "So handsome, "Hero Sang"!"

　　 Jun Nishida's tone made it impossible for Kazuma to tell whether he was yin and yang weird or really admiring him.

　　 Kazuma left the interrogation room and walked into the observation room next to it.

　　 As soon as he walked in, he saw Saori Kitagawa standing on a chair with a dead heart expression.

　　 Kazuma: "Why are you, Kitagawa Sang!"

　　 Kitagawa Saori rolled his eyes at Kazuma: "Did you not see the mark on my chest? Use your excellent reasoning ability, Detective!"

　　 Kazuma In fact, seeing Honami Nanjo's embarrassed expression, she understood everything.

　　 But he deliberately teased Kitagawa Saori: "Are you drooling? This is a symptom of Alzheimer's disease, right? You started it at such a young age?"

　　 Kitagawa Saori rolled his eyes and was about to speak——

　　 Kazuma predicted her actions, and said first: "I'm a shark!"

　　 Kitagawa Saori:?

　　 Then she reacted and yelled in anger into anger: "I want a shark for you!"

　　 Then she drew out the knife from the guitar with a sharp sound.

　　 Huang Juan coughed: "Miss Bai Feng, this is the police station."

　　 "Sorry." Bai Feng Yuyin put away the knife and glared at Kazuma, "You wait, one day in the future, I will cut off your top head."

　　 Huang Juan: "Are you serious? This is the police station. You made death threats in the police station? We can arrest you with the same reason as the current criminal."

　　 Gusado Saburo added: "There is still recording in this room, and everything just happened to be recorded."

　　 Bai Feng Yuyin glared at them at Huang Juan, and said angrily: "I'm just joking, right, with~Ma~Jun~"

　　 Kazuma nodded: "Yes. In fact, when her knife is only 0.1 centimeter away from my neck, the situation will change, and the owner of the knife will love hopelessly..."

　　 "No!" Bai Feng Yuyin interrupted the famous line that transcended time and space in Kazuma.

Kazuma shrugged, he liked talking about Journey to the West. When he was in middle school, talking about Journey to the West just became popular. At that time, everyone in the class would recite "If I add a deadline to this love, I hope it will be ten thousand years." Bible.

　　At this time, Honami said, "Um...we have nothing else to do at the police station? Why don't we do this, let's go eat! Today we have accomplished such a great thing, I think we should go to a better place and celebrate."

　　 The mind of Kazuma immediately turned to the celebration dinner tonight: "A better place, Honami, do you have any recommendations?"

　　 Kazuma asked this on purpose. The places Honami recommends are better than the shops that Kazuma often visits.

　　 Honami: "How about going to eat kaiseki cuisine?"

--You see!

　　 Kazuma ecstasy: "Okay, let’s eat kaiseki cuisine!"

Saori Kitagawa looked at Kazuma with a contemptuous look: "Is it really good for you to eat soft rice so obviously? I have finally made a good impression of you! I should bite my teeth at this time. It’s okay to pay for us to eat, even if it’s just super cheap ramen."

　　Honorami: "Saoori come with me too, I want to thank you for lending me a hard chest just now to cry."

　　 "Hardness is superfluous! It is superfluous!"

　　 Kazuma: "Should it not be too late? 　 Let's go."

　　 After he said, he turned his head and said goodbye to Huang Juan: "Huang Juan Sang? 　 I'm leaving first.

　　 "Walk slowly, Mr. Kiryu." Aramaki reverently said goodbye to Kazuma.

　　 Then Kazuma dragged Nanjo Honami out of the observation room.

　　 Although Saori Kitagawa had an unhappy expression on his face, he still followed Kazuma and Honami and left.

　　 In the observation room, Huang Juan and others are left.

　　 Gusata Saburo suddenly sighed: "The two attributes of hero and soft rice? 　Put on Kiryu-sensei? 　There is no sense of disobedience at all."

　　Aramaki: "When I was in the defense university, I was always not rich? 　 Then there was a girl who gave me the leftover lunch every day."

　　 "Really?" Tasaburo was shocked.

　　 "Really. Now she is my wife." Aranaki glanced at Tasaburo, "You have to do it too, young man."

　　 Tasaburo sighed, "This is not something that can be reaped if you work hard."

　　 Huang Juan: "You can try to strike up a conversation on the street, don't young people do this nowadays?"

　　 "Spare me, right? 　 It's looking for... Anyway, it's not for true love."

　　 At this time, someone in gongan said: "Tasaburo, do you want to find a girl? 　 You have to tidy up that seaweed first."

　　 Everyone laughed, and the small observation room was filled with joyful air.

　　**

　　 Xing Jishang finished reading the starter, took out a match and struck it, lit the small note with the starter, and then threw it into the ashtray on the table.

　　 Next moment? 　 reached out a hand, directly extinguished the fire on the burning paper.

　　 Xing Jishang looked at the owner of the hand. This should be a middle-aged man who was a little timid, fearful and committed, but now his temperament has completely changed.

　　 The guy in front of Xing Jishang now exudes a sense of murder.

　　 He took a close look at the unburnt starter words on the paper, and then stared at Xing Jishang: "Writing these on paper violates the principle of confidentiality."

　　 "For ordinary people, this is just a piece of waste paper written with words of unknown meaning." Xing Jishang said indifferently.

　　 "But for the spies, this is enough for them to analyze quite a lot of things." As he said, he threw the remaining note into his mouth and swallowed it.

Xing Jishang looked around and found that no one noticed this corner of the library. In fact, there are not many people in the library now, and a few readers are scattered in the reading area, all far away from each other. Jishang and their corner are farther.

　　 Xing Jishang asked: "What should I call you?"

　　 "Just call the code name."

　　 "So what I asked is your code name."

　　 "Isn't this supposed to be taken by the person who started me? Have you read the instructions carefully?"

　　 "Do you think there will be a manual for me?" Xing Jishang asked back.

　　 The awakened guy remained silent, just looking at Xing Jishang.

　　 Xing Jishang Tanshou: "Well, I know, I'll give you a code name. Well, you can call it Yamada."

　　 Yamada is the most common surname in Japan. It is common in some literary works to deliberately name characters who are not closely related to the plot as Yamada XX.

　　 Jeep has an animation called "The Neighbor's Yamada-kun", here this Yamada is also deliberately, highlighting that this is a movie that tells the story of ordinary people.

　　 Yamada has no objection to the naming of Xing Jishang.

　　 Xing Jishang reconfirmed his surroundings. Just before he pulled Yamada over, he had confirmed that this corner had not been photographed by a closed-circuit camera.

　　 The library itself is relatively old, and there are no cameras installed.

　　 But it’s okay to be more careful.

After confirming that there were no cameras and no suspicious persons paying attention to this side, Xing Jishang took out the map, spread it out on the table, and pointed to the location of the Kandagawa Police Station: "This is your goal. It is a police station. Break in and kill this person—"

　　 Xing Jishang puts Nishida Jun's photo on the map.

　　 "If there is no accident, he should be locked up in the interrogation room and has not been transferred to the criminal office. You have to be careful, he has a very strong ability to cross dress, don't be fooled by him."

　　 Yamada responded immediately: "Then I suggest using bombs to send all the police stations to the sky, so that he has no chance to change clothes."

　　 This suggestion made Xing Jishang couldn't help but sigh. This is indeed a super soldier from the Soviet Union, and his way of thinking is so terrible.

"You make sense," Xing Jishang responded as calmly as possible, "but we can't make up so many explosives at once. We need you to kill in, or sneak in in disguise, find this person, and then destroy him. "

　　 Yamada nodded: "I understand. Can you provide police certificates and uniforms?"

　　 "Are you crazy? People in the small police station know each other. It's hard for you to be a stranger to sneak in."

　　 "What about the transfer order from other police stations? If you forge a transfer order, it will be fine."

　　 Xing Jishang sighed: "This can be faked, but it takes time. Your task is to kill this person in the next two hours."

　　 In fact, listening to the voice of the person, the above also hopes that Yamada will make things taller, higher than the effect of public opinion, and by the way, measure the physical fitness of the super soldier in actual combat.

　　 But Xing Jishang didn't want to do this very much. It wasn't that he had any feelings for Japan, he just didn't want the big movement made by Yamada, so he would be involved in it.

　　 KGB regards the agents as consumables, the "parts" of the entire spy machine, but this part happens to be a living person.

Yamada thought for a while: "Then I want the blueprint of the police station, and I want to study the route of infiltration. In addition, since this is not a suicide mission, I should have a way of retreating. Where will the car that pick me up? ?"

　　 Xing Jishang actually didn't want to send a car to this guy, after all, the connector asked him to decide whether to "recycle" Yamada based on the actual situation.

Xing Jishang decided not to respond without hesitation, but he couldn't say that, so he pointed to an alley on the map: "Here, there will be a Honda car full of gas in the alley. If you can get rid of the tracking Your people, just drive this car."

　　 "In other words, no driver will come to pick me up, right?" Yamada asked again.

　　 It seems that Yamada has indeed completely recalled what he learned in Lubyanka.

　　 Xing Jishang nodded: "Yes, the fewer people involved in this matter, the better. I will personally go to park the car and wipe off my fingerprints..."

　　 Yamada: "Don't worry, I will find a place to burn the car, and the car will be burned together for a long time. After I escaped, which safe house should I hide in?"

　　 Safe houses are generally in remote and hidden places. Anyway, the first priority of a safe house is that the neighbors around will not care about a stranger who suddenly moves in. Of course, it is best to have no neighbors.

　　 Of course, some safe houses are set up in the city center the other way around. Naturally, no one will notice the new faces if there is a large flow of people.

　　 Safe houses generally stock a large amount of food, medicine, weapons and ammunition, which can keep the pursued person hidden in the house for a long time when needed, without leaving the house at all.

　　 There are only two safe houses in Tokyo.

　　 "I'll take you to the safe house now, you recognize it." Xing Jishang said, "After you are finished, you will hide in this safe house."

　　 Yamada: "Understood. Then it should not be too late, let's go."

　　 It looks like the super soldier Yamada-kun who has just finished dormant has a very high enthusiasm for his work, and he is a model for working as a worker.

　　**

　　 "This is my grandpa's favorite kaiseki restaurant." Honami got out of the car and introduced Kazuma.

　　 Kazuma glanced at the exquisite handmade lanterns hanging on the door of the store, and the words "Matsuya" on the lantern shell, and smiled: "I'm so familiar with this place, haven't I been here?"

　　 Honami also smiled.

　　 Almost a year ago, in this Matsuya, Honami drew a knife and cut off the congressman Asakura Yasuehiko's wine dish, and rejected the Asakura family's proposal with her own will.

　　 Then when she was forced to desperate, Kazuma appeared with an umbrella.

　　 Honami: "At that time, you were my hero."

　　 "Am I not your hero now?"

　　 "You are everyone's hero now, and of course mine." Honami replied.

　　 This flattering makes Kazuma very comfortable.

　　 Kitagawa Saori heard a cloud of mist next to him: "What the hell? What happened here?"

　　 Honami: "Miss Hakumine hasn't heard of it? I thought Jidao was very well informed."

"I'm not a competent young master, I'm really sorry." Kitagawa Saori said irritably, and then watched Kazuma the conversation turned, "Kazuma You can eat kaiseki cuisine. Sure enough, let’s go for ramen. The portion is big and full."

　　 Kazuma thought that this is not a problem of not having enough to eat. I can afford ramen if I want to eat it. Can I afford this kaiseki cuisine?

　　 Kitagawa Saori continued: "This kaiseki cuisine, most people think it is the cuisine of a place called kaiseki, right? It's similar to the four major cuisines in China.

　　"But it’s actually not the case. In the past, the high-end ingredients at high-end banquets were so pitiful, and there were so many people at the banquet, and everyone could only eat a little bit.

　　 "So I had to hold a stone in my arms, press down on my stomach, and make my stomach less hungry, so I wouldn't make a gurgling sound in everyone's arty chat and laugh. This is called kaiseki cuisine."

　　 Kazuma was shocked: "Really? You lie to me? This is the cuisine of Kaiseki, right?"

Honami said: "...My grandfather told me allusions, it seems like this, but grandpa also said that at that time, he held stones not only to suppress hunger, but also inconvenient heating. Make sure everyone is by the fire.

　　 "So I heated the stone and held it in my arms to keep out the cold."

At this moment, Kazuma suddenly felt that Japan was too miserable. When I thought of those generals and even the emperor of ancient Japan, they hugged a stone in their tragic arms and ate only a little high-end cuisine, in the mind of Kazuma Those influential figures in ancient Japan can't get up.

Honami changed her words: "But modern kaiseki cuisine is not like this anymore! No matter the type or portion of the dishes, it is not the same as before! Now there is no need to hold a stone while enjoying the cooking. ."

　　 Kazuma licked his lips, he was indeed hungry, and as a Chinese soul-wearing, he has a heart to eat goods.

　　 He had eaten kaiseki cuisine when he came to Japan in his last life, but it was obviously not the top-notch, and the shop was full of Chinese tourists, making Kazuma doubt whether this is a shop that specializes in slaughtering Chinese tourists.

　　 But the Matsuya in front of me, Kazuma has been in, but it is indeed too high-end.

　　 There is also a beautiful accompany sister.

　　Of course it doesn’t matter!

　　 Anyway, Kazuma is responsible for pouring the wine, most likely it is Honami-or Kitagawa Saori.

　　 "Go!" Kazuma said, "I haven't eaten the most high-end kaiseki cuisine when I grow up so I opened my eyes today."

　　 Beichuan Shaxu spit out: "Can you stop the teacher from saying such boring words, and ‘open your eyes’, what I have eaten is nothing remarkable at all."

　　 said so, Kitagawa Saori still followed Kazuma with Honami and entered the gate of Matsuya.

　　 The lady boss was already waiting in the hall, and Matsuya didn't know when the butler Suzuki would inform.

　　 "Mr. Kiryu, Ms. Nanjo, and Ms. Hakumine, we have been waiting for the three for a long time, and the bamboo room has been vacated for you. Please go here.

　　 Kiryuu Kazuma assumes the posture of a regular customer and nods slightly.

　　 The lady boss took small steps—the opening under her kimono was so narrow that she could only take small steps.

　　 As she led the way, she talked to Kiryu and others: "Miss Nanjo hasn't been here for half a year since the last time. You look more beautiful."

　　 After talking, the lady boss glanced at Kazuma.

　　The subtext is "women are the ones who please themselves".

　　 Just as Nanjo Honami was about to answer, a thunderous explosion sounded from a distance.

　　 Kazuma frowned and ran to the nearest window.

Although the main building of 　　Matsuya is not high, the place where it is located is high, and this time-honored brand is very entangled with the landscape outside the window and requires a wide view.

　　 So when I saw Kazuma, I saw thick smoke rising in the distance.

　　 He could not judge the distance between the explosion and Matsuya, but he knew that the Kandagawa Police Station was also in this direction.

　　**

　　 Xing Jishang covered his face.

　　 When he found C4 explosives in the safe house, he knew something was wrong.

　　 "It's just killing someone, you have to raise the police station as a whole. Now the whole of Tokyo will become a hornet's nest." Xing Jishang muttered to himself, turning to leave.

　　 He just parked the pick-up car to the place he told Yamada, and now he must leave as soon as possible to get rid of the relationship.

　　 The car was obtained by a car thief from the gang. Xing Jishang has decided to make this car thief become garbage on the bottom of Tokyo Bay.

　　 However, Xing Jishang thinks in a good direction. With this shot taken by Yamada, the big guys who use anti-tank mines to explode will attract much less attention.

　　 Xing Jishang tore off the camouflage on his face, put it in his bag, then took out the fake breast and stuffed it in.

　　 Finally, he put down the clothes that were rolled up and knotted over his belly.

　　 His current dress was originally neutral, but now he has changed from a hot hottie to a trendy guy.

　　Because the attention of the crowd was attracted by the explosion in the distance, no one noticed his change.

　　 Xing Jishang quickly blended into the crowd.

　　 During this process, he heard someone muttering: "This explosion, is it the remnants of the Communist Party?"

　　 Tokyoites still have lingering fears about the commotion ten years ago, so naturally they think so.

　　 As for whether there is KGB's psychological warfare unit in the public opinion guide ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xing Jishang does not know.

　　 He is now deemed to have been lost by KGB, and all the intelligence network nodes related to him should have been cancelled. The next KGB actions have nothing to do with him.

　　 Xing Jishang disappeared into the crowd.

　　**

　　 Huang Juan had already walked to the door of the police station with everyone.

　　 The interrogation report has been sent back to the gongan headquarters by fax, and Tasaburo also returned in advance to analyze and integrate the data.

　　 And Huang Juan, they stayed a little longer to deal with the recording and video recording of the police station.

　　 As a result, just when they came to the entrance of the police station, the explosion of air caught them from behind.

　　 Huang Juan supported herself to get up, and picked up the wallet that couldn't fall on her feet.

　　 When the purse fell to the ground, it was opened by the air wave, which happened to reveal the picture of his wife in the purse.

　　 Huang Juan did not wait to confirm his injury, and directly called others: "How are you all?"

no respond.

　　 Huang Juan was the one who took the lead, so it was the furthest away from the police station when it exploded, and it was estimated that he was the least injured.

　　 Arakan kicked her wallet and drew her pistol.

　　 He turned around and faced the police station that was already in flames.

　　 He saw a police officer on fire rushing out of the police station, falling to the ground and screaming.

　　Aramaki: "Fuck!"