I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

The preparation for the barbecue was quickly completed.

Kazuma never imagined that there is a barbecue in the warehouse at my house. Although it is very old, the family BBQ can be used as long as it can be used.

Kazuma is an injury number and does not need to participate in any preparations, just sit on the edge of the edge and watch the scenery.

Kazuma was sitting there watching Amao and the others lighting up the fire and playing the barbecue grill. Kazuma suddenly remembered the food stalls on the roadside when I was a child in my last life.

Those who sell mutton skewers are usually the bearded uncle, and when they yell, it’s like Chen Peisi’s spring evening: Urumqi’s mutton skewers~

Kazuma cuts off the memory and looks at the old cherry tree that has no flowers.

At this time, a guitar sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Kazuma turned around, and found that Saori Kitagawa was sitting not far from him, strumming the strings.

Kazuma: "You also go to prepare! Do you want to sit back and enjoy your success?"

Shaxuri Beichuan: "Yes!"

Faced with this straightforward answer, Kazuma was silent for a while.

Jinshan Pingtai, who was helping to raise the fire, said: "It's good to have music while working, just let Miss Baifeng...Oh no, I'm already calling you Beichuan Sayaka at this time..."

"Shaxuri!"

"It's almost the same." Jinshan Heitai said while holding the ball fan in his hand and slamming it against the charcoal fire.

The smoke from the burning wood billowed upwards.

Suddenly the wind moved to one side, and Yan ran towards Jinshan Heitai's face.

Jinshan Heitai, the leader of the Jinshan Group of the Kanto United Three-Generation Organization, coughed violently.

Beichuan Shaxuri looked at him with a speechless expression: "You are also a team leader anyway. Now that you are seen by the team members, I am afraid that it will not make them rebellious."

Jin Shanping said with a smile: "That is the trouble that only the big team that has been promoted to the Kanto United direct line. Our three-generation organization, in addition to the imposing collection of rents and rent, it also needs to help street visits to send gas. Save the cat, and sometimes repair the sewer."

"So miserable?" Beichuan Shaxuli was shocked.

“That’s the case if you don’t sell anesthetics. When I helped Sumitomo Construction to rush people, the benefits were very good. As a result, because some people resisted with all their strength, all the businesses in this piece could not go on. Sumitomo Construction could only purchase land at the market price. ."

Kazuma raised eyebrows-my resistance still has this effect? All nearby residents sold their land at a reasonable price?

Saori Kitagawa didn’t pay attention to the expression in Kazuma. She asked what she was interested in: "Why did Kazuma have to withdraw from the anesthetic business? What my father and grandpa think about is to rush in and share. A cup of pie."

Jinshan Heitai's expression became serious. He raised his head and looked at Beichuan Saxuri, and said, "Miss Beichuan will understand if you go to see those addicts. If there is only one thing in this world that is pure evil, it must be Anesthetic business.

"Although I don't expect to be able to die in bliss when I become a Jidao, at least I personally hope that I can have a lighter errand in Abi Hell."

Kazuma looked at Jinshan Heitai and suddenly said, "Jinshan, even if you say this here, I will send you to prison without mercy in the future."

"Ah, I know, I'm waiting for this day. It's better to say, I'm waiting for you to wipe out the Kanto United-no, when you wipe out the dark side of Tokyo. If you can do it."

Saori Kitagawa looked at Kazuma and asked, "What about me? I am the young master of Bai Summit."

"First tell me what bad things you have done." Kazuma said.

Shaxu Beichuan thought for a while and said, "Is it a bad thing to help Ruozhong who cut and wound dozens of hostile groups at home?"

"No, I have chopped it too." Kazuma replied without thinking about it.

Saori Kitagawa said with a little surprise: "You actually issued a sentence to me without hesitation. Shouldn't this be what the judge did? Righteous heroes, shouldn't you abide by procedural justice?"

Kazuma was speechless for a while, and he replied after thinking about it: "Then you shouldn't ask me this question. You should wait for the judge to answer when I send you to court in the future."

"Hey, it's so heartless, you caught a pretty girl, and you just want to send her to court." Saori Kitagawa teased, "You shouldn't be a..."

"Are you two hungry?" Jinguji Tamamo appeared between the two, and put the plate with small snacks between them. "The barbecue will take some time before you can eat. If you are hungry, eat some cakes first. Cushion your stomach."

Saori Kitagawa glanced at the exquisite pastries on the plate, cheered "Okay", grabbed a piece and threw it into his mouth.

After swallowing the pastry, she put out her tongue to clean the sugar and cream from her fingers, and then continued to play with her guitar.

The topic just now seems to have never happened before.

After Jinguji Tamamo put down the cakes, he went back to work on her again.

Saori Kitagawa flicked the strings and played uncomplicated chords. Kazuma thought she was going to sing, but she just focused on playing.

Kazuma looked around the entire courtyard again, and then saw Akira Hanayama standing next to the courtyard wall, craned his neck to see through, as if waiting for someone.

Kazuma: "Hanayama! You are honest and upright in fishing!"

Huashan turned his head back and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I was still helping out just now, and now I feel that the wine and takeaway I ordered should be here, so I came and waited."

"Takeaway?" Kazuma frowned. Kazuma has traveled so long. Last year, when Chiyoko was ill, he ordered a takeaway. The ramen he ordered was very expensive.

Huashan replied: "Yes. The izakaya I often go to is called Unzenju. Recently, their business has become very poor due to the previous incident, so I went to their side to order a takeaway to help."

Kazuma When I heard Unsenju, I remembered: When he was fighting URB fans with Kitagawa Saori before, he rode on a Harley motorcycle and picked up Unsenju’s curtain rod and used it as a spear. .

After the matter was over, Kazuma was thinking about making an apology. After all, the warm curtains are the storefront, and the warm curtains in many stores have been used for a long time.

But afterwards, there were so many bad things that they didn't get done.

This time Huashan ordered takeout, and it happened to apologize to the people at Yunxianju—No, the people who deliver the food are usually small workers in the store, and the apology must be told to the owner.

Kazuma was about to calculate, Huashan shouted: "Here is coming! It was the old mother Sang who delivered the things personally. I didn't expect it."

When I heard Kazuma, I thought it was just right, so I stood up and planned to meet him in person.

After all, I took other people's warm curtains before without people's consent. It was because I was wrong first. At this time, I was greeted and apologized by the way. It was reasonable and reasonable.

Watching Kazuma, Saori Kitagawa stood up and wanted to put down the guitar to help. Kazuma waved his hand: "I look down on who, you see, I can walk like flying now."

After all, Kazuma walks like flying.

In fact, the place where the gun hits while struggling like flying will still hurt, but it should be harmless.

When Kazuma came to the wall, it happened to see a TOYOTA pickup stopped at the door of his house, and a small-spirited old lady was sitting in the pickup truck's body, holding a very large box in her arms.

After the pickup stopped, the old lady carried the box in her arms on her shoulders, and then picked up the bucket at her feet to stand up.

Huashan hurried forward: "You give me things first!"

"Be careful, it's heavy." The old lady said as she put down the bucket, took the box off her shoulder and handed it to Huashan.

Huashan took it and almost didn't throw the box directly to the ground, and finally held it up.

"Young man, you have less exercise." The old lady mentioned the bucket that had just been put down. Kazuma heard the clash of glass, guessing blindly that there were ice cubes and wine in the bucket.

The little old lady got out of the car numbly, and then patted the door: "Okay, thank you for bringing me here!"

The uncle who drove put his hand out of the car window and gave a thumbs up, and responded: "You're welcome, then I'll go first, old mother Sekine."

Huashan asked: "This is your son?"

"Do you think we are like? Don’t be silly. This is the owner of the same street appliance store. They don’t have any business there, so they closed a little earlier and took me over. Really, what are these rock fans messing up with? The bombing of the police station directly made life difficult for the neighbours."

The old lady surnamed Sekine whispered and complained.

At this time, she finally noticed that she was watching the lively Kazuma, and then showed a surprised expression.

"Oh." The old lady carried a barrel of wine, rushed to Kazuma, and circled Kazuma for a half, "Oh, it really is a young hero like Nabenosuke. ."

Kazuma, as a player who is determined to pass on the old Taige, took a few seconds to remember who Nabenosuke is.

Honda Tadaka, Niuna Nabenosuke.

The moment I remembered, Kazuma once again confirmed the top of the little old woman's head.

Nothing at all.

But Tamamo Shrine also has no entry.

At this time, the little old lady complained again: "Well, I knew I had brought more wine. How can this be enough? The young hero must have a lot of alcohol."

Kazuma: "Um, old...Mom, I borrowed the warm curtain from your house before. It's really forced by circumstances."

"It's okay. My warm curtain is just a broken bamboo. It's just a relic left by the old man back then, so I've always been a baby. It's okay, it's okay if it's broken!"

Kazuma didn't even tell whether this old lady was yin and yang weird or really open-minded, maybe... was she yin and yang weird, right?

At this time the gate of the dojo opened.

Jinguji Tamamoza smiled and went out: "Ah, I heard an unfamiliar voice and came out to take a look. I didn't expect it to be such a cute old grandmother."

Kazuma glanced at Tamamo suspiciously. The order of elders in Japan is very strict, and it is impolite to say that the elders are cute.

Then Kazuma heard the old lady gasp.

"TATATA..." The old lady seemed to stutter, making the same single tone all the time.

Tamamo: "Tamamo (tamamo), Jinguji Tamamo."

"Ah, it turned out to be the young lady from the Jingong Temple family!" The old lady recovered her senses, and her words immediately became fluent. "You and Lingtang look exactly the same! I thought my wife was resurrected from the dead!"

Jinguji Tamamozu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, no. But I will try my best to be a mother-like woman to support the Jinguji family. Old man, are you my mother's old acquaintance?"

Kazuma fully understands at this time. This old lady is afraid that she is not a human being. As for Yuzao's mother, it is most likely to be nonsense, and it is for the only ordinary person on the scene, Huashan.

As for whether the two knew each other before-Kazuma guessed that they knew each other, otherwise the old lady would not be scared like that.

The old lady replied Yuzao: "I have had several ties with my wife. I don’t have too deep friendship. My wife is a gentle person. Even if I don’t have much friendship, I can feel her gentleness. When I heard that she had an accident, I am very depressed."

Kazuma looked at the old lady without seeing any flaws at all.

"That's it. Then we should have a good chat about mom tonight, I hope you can tell me more." Yuzao said in a sincere tone.

"No, no! I remember that there is still something tonight, I'm leaving now..." The old lady said that she put the wine barrel on the ground and turned around.

Huashan: "The electric appliance store's car has already gone, and the neighborhood has begun to be rebuilt. The station has been demolished. It takes a long way to take the bus. Are you okay?"

The old lady was stunned.

At this time, Yuzao was already behind her, and she saw Yuzao bending over and lifting the bucket of wine on the floor, and then put her mouth to the ear of the old lady and whispered: "I also want to ask about getting old by the way."

The old lady turned her head suspiciously, took a look at Yuzao, and asked in a low voice, "You also started?"

Yuzao just smiled slightly, straightened up and glanced at Kazuma before walking back to the hallway.

The old lady, who was left hanging in place, glanced at Kazuma and suddenly had an expression of "Oh understand", and then quickly followed in Tamamo's footsteps and went into the house.

Huashan was relieved at this time. He just squeezed his face and was holding it up. It seemed that the box was really heavy.

Now he finally saw the hope that he could put down the box.

**

An hour later, all the guests of Kiryu Dojo gathered under the cherry blossom trees in the backyard.

The news that the members of the Kendo Department of the University of Tokyo probably got from Takamizawa-senpai is here.

Chiyoko blocked the courtyard gate and asked each of them to collect the money for the barbecue first before letting people in.

Akira Shiratori, the oldest, led everyone to a toast to Kazuma: "To celebrate the return of the helm of Kiryu Dojo! Cheers!"

Kazuma raised the juice and shouted with everyone: "Cheers!"

To be honest, it's still a bit uncomfortable not to drink at this time, and think about it carefully, now I am a macho who has killed people, and I still have to abide by the law not to drink, I always feel that something is wrong.

However, not drinking is probably good news for the stomach that has just suffered a serious injury.

After three rounds of drinking, Akira Hanayama, who was obviously drunk, stood up and shouted, "Meiji University, Akira Hanayama! Now, I'm going to make a haiku!"

Everyone made a fuss.

Huashan brewed for a while, shouting loudly: "Meiyu!"

He stopped and looked up at the sky.

Today the moon is sparse and there is no rain at all.

The first sentence of the haiku should use seasonal features to express the season.

Mei Yu is clearly out.

Huashan took another sip of wine, and then tried again: "Evening Sakura..."

Everyone looked at an old cherry tree with no flowers.

Hanajo Takeshi, who just returned from school, booed his applause: "Can Meiji University work?"

Sister Kanzhong Miyu was obviously drunk too, jumped up and stepped on the table, and then shouted: "Yes! Meiji University, can you do it! Is this the double wall of the empire together with our Dongda?"

Kazuma booed to Xiao Budian senior: "Senior sister, the empire is over! There is no ash left!"

"Ah, yes, mine!" Gan Zhong Meiyu patted her chest, "I will punish myself for a cup."

Then Gan Zhongmeiyu grabbed a cup of gurgling and drank it.

Kazuma can't help but sigh: This Aomori is also in the northeast of Tokyo, the old ladies from the northeast are so fierce.

The elder sister finished drinking, picked up a big cup again, raised it up and shouted: "To burn down the decaying empire's General Li Mei!"

Kazuma was taken aback, but then I thought, this is a student of East University. Ten years ago, they raised the red flag to let Japan take a path that it had never imagined.

So Kazuma also raised a (orange juice) cup and shouted: "To Spruance!"

The atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic.

At this time, Kenji Shiratori also toasted and shouted: "To MacArthur!"

All of them calmed down and looked at Shiratori Yanji together.

Kazuma didn't hold back, and laughed out loudly: "Respect him, Christmas offensive?"

Basically all of you here are tyrants, and naturally all know the stalk of the Christmas offensive, and now we all laughed together.

At this moment, Kazuma suddenly understood that this is a kind of international prestige! It is prestige to turn the Japanese Supreme Emperor MacArthur into an object that the Japanese will laugh at!

In a joyous atmosphere, the barbecue banquet continued.

In the dead of night, the young people who were tired of drinking lay on the ground, while the ruddy middle-aged people got up and said goodbye to Kazuma.

"I'm back to the office in the group." Jinshan Heitai said this, and then pulled out his coat from under Huashan's body who was sleeping on the ground, and took it in his hand, "Go. I feel that there will be some trouble in the future. I am afraid that many people will die in the battle with the Fushou Gang of the True Boxing Association. If I can’t come back, I’m sorry in advance, I won’t be a stepping stone for your promotion."

After finishing talking, Jinshan Pingtai turned and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The Shiratori detective and the elder son who was still awake stood up with Kenji Shiratori who was unconscious, nodded to Kazuma and turned away.

Takashi Hanaba and his partner Daisuke Wakamiya followed behind Shiratori and his son, and Takashi Hanaba winked at Kazuma.

After watching a few people leave, Kazuma scanned the yard and found that she didn't see the figure of Yun Xianju's old lady.

She should have been drinking in the crowd just now.

So Kazuma turned its eyes to Jinguji Tamamo, who was helping the people who fell to the ground cover the towel, and asked loudly, "The mother-in-law of Unzenju has gone back?"

"Yes, there was a pickup truck to pick her up after ten o'clock." Yuzao replied.

Kazuma shrugged.

I don't know what Yuzao and the mother-in-law—it seems to be Grandma Guan Gen—had talked about, and how they were talking.

Kazuma picked up the unfinished orange juice and took a big sip.

Yuzao: "I, I just asked Granny Guan Gen for a lot of parenting issues."

Kazuma a mouthful of orange juice sprayed two meters away.

People who practice martial arts have a large lung capacity.

Yuzao giggled.

At this time, Saori Kitagawa played his beloved guitar and sang softly.

Kazuma: "The song I gave you?"

"Yeah, can't it?" Beichuan Shaxuli replied in an annoyed manner, and then continued to play and sing, looking up at the bright moon as he sang.

Kazuma suddenly thought, at this time, I have to say that the moonlight is so beautiful, I don't know how Kitagawa Saouri will react.

So he said, "The moonlight is so beautiful."

As soon as the voice fell, the guitar in Shao-ri Kitagawa broke a string.

"What are you talking about!" Beichuan glared at Kazuma.

Kazuma points to the moon: "Is this moonlight not beautiful?"

"Yes, beautiful, beautiful!"

"What do you think I'm talking about?"

"Ask Natsume Soseki to go!"

"He's dead!"

"Then go down and ask! Are you not a hero? Go to the Yin Cao Netherworld like Monkey King, and find someone to ask!"

Kazuma shrugged and found that Jinguji was looking here, so he spread his hands.

Saori Kitagawa played the guitar again, this time she was not singing the song Kazuma gave her, but the song Kazuma was also familiar.

She sang the theme song "Song of Straw Hats" from the movie "The Testimony".

Kazuma: "This song is not rock at all, right?"

Saxuri Kitagawa rolled his eyes and switched to "Hotel California" by the Eagles.

Kazuma looked at the courtyard of college students who lay down and strayed after drinking, and thought that the lyrics of this song were really appropriate.

On this day, the curtain came to an end with the guitar and singing of Shao-ri Kitagawa.

**

Early the next morning, Kazuma woke up from a dream.

He had just dreamed of Santuchuan and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Figures without faces stand in a row in the sea of ​​flowers, silently watching Kazuma.

Kazuma sit up and press his forehead.

When he was a little awake, he touched the healed wound on his waist.

The pain has been greatly reduced, and I don't even feel much when I press it lightly.

Jinguji has already submitted an application for extension of sick leave to the school and it has been approved, so Kazuma does not have to rush to class and can continue to "care at home".

Jingongji said that as long as you remember to hand in the report, you will not lose too much credit.

But today, Kazuma does not intend to continue to nurse at home.

If you stay at home and do nothing, how can you be worthy of those dead souls, how can you be worthy of the gratitude of those family members to yourself.

Kazuma got out of bed vigorously, put on clothes in twos and then went to wash.

As soon as he finished washing, he went to the restaurant to drink barley tea to refresh himself, and he heard the ringing of a bicycle outside the house.

He stretched his head and glanced at the entrance, just in time to see Amao opening the door and coming in.

Amao didn't go to the dojo, probably because the door is closed now.

Kazuma: "Amao, you just finished part-time job?"

"Yes, the newspaper has just been delivered. I brought in today's morning paper, Master."

"Leave it at the door." Kazuma said, glanced at the table of the restaurant, confirmed that there is still time for Amo to go to school, and said to Amo, "You should buy a map of Tokyo now. You need water system. The kind that is clearly drawn."

"I understand, is it okay to buy the kind that can be bought in convenience stores?" Amao confirmed.

Kazuma: "That's fine."

At this point in time, convenience stores are an advanced thing. They can sell everything and pay utility bills on their behalf, which is a symbol of modern life.

Amao turned around and went out again.

Chiyoko who was making breakfast asked, "Brother, what are you going to investigate again?"

"... Investigate something that you care about." Kazuma can only answer like this.

After all, according to the official release of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the prisoner who caused the explosion has been killed.

And according to common sense, this person should also be dead. Even if he has a body armor on his body, the few shots on his body have no effect, and the gunshot and stab wounds on his shoulder will not make him survive in the water.

Body armor itself is also a killer move. Kevlar is not popular in this era, and body armor is all inserted with steel plates.

In addition, when he fell into the water, there were police patrol boats on the river and helicopters in the air. Both sides of the river were also blocked by the police, and he could only snorkel.

No one thinks that this person might survive after falling into the water.

Apart from hallucinations and dreams in Kazuma, there is no evidence that the man is still alive.

So Kazuma can only investigate on its own.

This unfolding is really a bit of a "Police Story" taste. For various reasons, the super police cannot borrow official power and can only investigate alone.

This is simply too classic.

Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma and seemed to understand something from the serious expression of Kazuma, so she sighed: "Remember to come back with your hands and feet intact."

"Don't worry, even if I become a ghost, I will find a way home." Kazuma teased.

Chiyoko: "I'll hit you! Don't say such unlucky things!"

Kazuma smiled, and then naturally changed the subject: "The amount of breakfast you prepared today is a bit big."

"Nonsense, so many senior sisters and seniors of Dongda are sleeping on the second floor, of course they have to prepare their breakfast."

"You are so kind today? What about the meal?" Kazuma asked in surprise.

"First of all, I have always been very kind. Second, yesterday I charged a lot of money for their barbecue, but in fact, we didn’t pay much for the barbecue. The charcoal is saved in winter. Only part of the meat and vegetables are bought by ourselves, and the others are all. Sister Gan and the old woman from Yunxianju brought them here."

Kazuma: "So you decided to make breakfast for everyone to make yourself feel more at ease when counting money?"

"Yes." Chiyoko said.

Kazuma once again looked up and down his sister Chiyoko. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Good guy, at a young age, she has mastered the knack of capitalists to appease workers!

Chiyoko put a breakfast in front of Kazuma: "If you go out in a hurry in the morning, you can eat it first."

Kazuma looked at the well-fried candy-hearted eggs and ordinary toasted slices of bread, and the bicycle bell rang just before the door was opened.

Then Amao opened the door and rushed in with the map.

"I bought the map."

Kazuma: "Take it over and put it on the table."

Amao quickly changed his shoes and ran over and spread the map on the table.

Kazuma picked up a slice of bread without spreading any sauce, and looked at the map while eating.

"Yesterday...No, 20 days ago, the target dived on this bridge." Kazuma quickly found the bridge he was looking for, and then moved his fingers down the river across the bridge.

Amao asked suspiciously, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"Under the state of high police alert," Kazuma explained while eating bread, "If the other party is alive and has not been discovered by the police, there is only one possibility. There is his hiding place by the river. He can go ashore. Hide immediately. This is the most reasonable guess."

Amao was shocked: "Do you think the prisoner is not dead?"

Kazuma shook his head: "No, I'm just in case. After all, the police haven't recovered the body now."

The finger of Kazuma has reached Tokyo Bay by this time.

He was stunned: "Tokyo Bay...it seems to have to get a hydrogeographic album of Tokyo Bay."

"I'm going to get it now!" Amao turned to leave, Kazuma pulled him.

"Are you stupid? You have to go to the library or archives, these places open the door, you also have classes. Give me to school. Bicycles to lend me." Kazuma said.

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