I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

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Kazuma focuses on the ears.

He heard someone say: "Grandma Noda, you are here."

This should be the voice of the uncle of the convenience store.

Then Grandma Noda responded: "Yamada, you are lazy again."

"I'm not called Yamada... Forget it, is it the same as before?"

"Yes, it's the same as before."

There is no doubt that what Kazuma heard was a conversation that took place in front of a convenience store. Before, Kazuma had heard almost the same conversation at the door of a convenience store.

The two parties are Grandma Noda and the uncle of the convenience store who is always regarded as "Yamada" by Grandma Noda.

But now, Kazuma is still far away from the convenience store, and you can barely see the shelves in front of the convenience store. Other parts are blocked by sundries such as festival flags, making it indistinguishable.

Wind is blowing from the convenience store along the road.

Is it really easy to hear?

Wait, I can see the shelves in front of the convenience store. Isn't it also the influence of bacteria?

Kazuma estimated the distance and felt that the distance was almost 400 meters.

This is incredible. You must know that the effective range of modern rifles such as the M4 is basically 400 meters, and American studies have shown that most of the effective fire damage in the Vietnam War occurred at about 200 meters, and most of them were blind.

Because without an optical sight, most soldiers can recognize a target at a distance of two hundred meters.

Kazuma went to target shooting during the military training in his previous life. He had experienced a 200-meter half-length target. To be honest, he really didn't think he could hit such a small thing.

In fact, most of the students had difficulty even hitting the target at that time, and they didn't know who did it when they hit the target. It might be someone in the nearby position.

Now, Kazuma can actually see a shelf that is so far away, and can even distinguish the goods displayed on the shelf.

Of course, 400 meters is only the distance estimated by Kazuma and may not be accurate.

But this is also terrible.

Besides, the evening is almost over now, and the light is very dim.

With such vision, maybe he could be able to kill the enemy at a long distance with a mechanical sight like the hero Zhang Taofang, or even use a rifle to suppress a heavy machine gun.

After confirming that my hearing and vision have been strengthened, Kazuma immediately tested his arm strength with little interest.

Tamamo and Honami looked suspiciously at Kazuma which suddenly bent their arms and tightened their muscles.

Kazuma doesn't care about the two girls, just feels about my own muscle power.

It feels...not enhanced.

What the hell, the old Japanese army made Yamato Superman and didn't build muscle strength? You see, Captain America, not only has his muscle strength reached the limit of human beings, but he also has America's number one butt.

No way, army wastes.

Honami finally couldn't bear it and said, "What are you doing?"

"I feel like something is wrong," Kazuma evasively said, "The muscles of the hands are a bit awkward."

"...Does cholera affect muscles?" Honami asked suspiciously.

"Probably... it's a mutated bacteria after all." Kazuma continued to prevaricate.

However, he thought that Honami felt weird anyway, so he just kept doing it.

He closed his eyes and stood meditating.

Honami and Tamamo looked at each other, both of them looked strange, but they did not interrupt the meditation of Kazuma, waiting for Kazuma to finish their work.

After entering meditation in Kazuma, go directly to the level or something, look at the entry.

Although the entry is the embodiment of the soul, theoretically speaking, the body is transformed by bacteria and should not be reflected in the entry.

But this time Kazuma has a new entry.

It's weird, is it because I rely on my mental strength to resist the destruction of bacteria, so I got the entry?

Kazuma doesn't entangle this, anyway, entanglement can't get the result, my own golden finger itself is very bullshit.

It's very meaningless to care about such bullshit.

The new entry is a bit strange, called: Half Resta

The fundamental significance is unknown.

Kazuma can only read the description, but found that the description this time is very straightforward and easy to understand: "You count as half of Sheriff Bresta."

Kazuma was immediately speechless.

When he was a child in his last life, he liked an American cartoon called "Sheriff Bresta", the protagonist in Sheriff Bresta possessed the power of a bear, the speed of a leopard, the eyes of an eagle and the ears of a wolf.

Now Kazuma has the eyes of an eagle and the ears of a wolf, without the strength of a bear and the speed of a leopard, so it counts as half of Sheriff Bresta.

This golden finger knows pretty well, if it is personified, he is definitely a very old bald uncle.

It's still the kind of old two-dimensional.

After learning about his new abilities, Kazuma withdrew from meditation, and then it was no surprise that the two girls were staring at him, waiting for him to explain what he was doing.

Kazuma: "It's nothing, don't worry, it's just a little dizzy, just close your eyes and relax."

Honami immediately came up to support the shoulders of Kazuma: "I will help you go."

"No, I'm all right. It's so hot, I will sweat a lot if I hold on to it." Kazuma declined.

After speaking, I realized that being supported by a beautiful girl like this is a big benefit.

But they all refused, Kazuma can only glance at Honami's chest muscles, and reluctantly pulls her hand out of Honami's.

Honami: "Is it really okay? If you want to fall, remember to fall to my side. I am so strong that I can even walk with your back. Tamamo is weaker."

Kazuma glanced at Tamamo and found that she didn't care about Honami's words at all, just smiled.

"Let's go, continue to the village office. It's almost completely dark, and after a while, everyone will get off work."

"No," Honami waved her hand. "If you leave work on time when a major emergency happened only yesterday, you will be regarded as someone who doesn't understand the air. The people in the village office will definitely be dragged down until they are about to violate. The maximum working hours per day set by the Ministry of Health, Welfare and Welfare, before leaving one after another."

That's it... The Japanese are really struggling with these insignificant things.

Yuzao: "But there should be a time limit for patients to visit or something, so let's go quickly."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was more exciting. One said that he didn't have to go in such a hurry, and the other said he should go quickly.

He glanced at Tamamo's face and found that she still seemed to enjoy the process of competing with Honami.

That being the case, Kazuma is no longer a complete game, so let's compete.

He stepped forward, sped up a little bit, and went straight to the village office.

There is only one main road that runs from east to west and a few small roads that cross the main road.

To go to the village office, you have to pass in front of the convenience store. You have to turn left at the first intersection after passing the convenience store to see the sign of the village office.

Before the festival happened, Kazuma had already figured out the structure of the hot spring town.

Kazuma walks briskly while staring at the shelves in front of the convenience store, trying to see how close I am to see the price tags on the shelves.

The price tags used in Japan are smaller and more compact.

If you can see the numbers on the label clearly, you can basically shoot the enemy's head with a rifle at this distance.

When he approached about 250 meters, he could see the half-price label on the quick-cooked bento on the shelf.

This is a bit larger than the price tag, and the text is simple and easy to identify.

It was about a hundred meters before Kazuma could fully see the Arabic numerals on the pocket price tag.

This is also quite powerful.

The current Kazuma, even if it is thrown into the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, it shouldn't be the same as when he played this game in his previous life, and he can't see where the gun came.

Then there is this downwind ear. When Kazuma is not focused on hearing, it is basically similar to ordinary ears.

When Kazuma concentrates on hearing, you can hear the mess.

For example, a couple of men and women in a nearby hotel are having nuanced communication.

For another example, there is an old voice reciting the Buddhist scriptures, mixed with the soft sound of Buddhist beads colliding.

These are the sounds of villagers and tourists living in the hot spring town.

When Kazuma is not focused on listening, these sounds are completely inaudible, which is quite convenient.

In fact, vision is almost like this. When Kazuma is not paying attention, you can't feel the influence of stronger vision at all.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the entry will be formed.

Kazuma satisfactorily tested his vision and hearing, and turned his attention to how to test Eita Mukai later without exposing too much information to the CIA.

While walking and thinking about this, Honami's shoulder accidentally touched the shoulder of Kazuma.

Kazuma thought she had something to say, so he turned to look at her and glanced at Honami's chest muscles by the way.

It's a pity that I am farsighted, not see-through.

Tamamo coughed, Kazuma hurriedly moved his gaze up and looked at Honami: "You are a little unsteady and hit my shoulder."

Honami sighed: "It's just a coincidence. People are a little awkward when they walk, it's a matter of degree."

Kazuma: "So you mean, your center of gravity is high, so you shake a lot, and you hit my shoulder?"

Honami: "What the **** is my high center of gravity, how can I be more focused..."

Her voice lowered, and at the same time she grabbed her chest muscles with both hands and squeezed it.

"Uh...well, it's true that my center of gravity is a little bit higher than that of ordinary girls. It doesn't matter, I didn't touch your shoulder intentionally anyway."

Kazuma shrugged.

They talked about some unimportant things, and the village office finally arrived.

Kazuma stands at the door of the village office, focusing on hearing.

After a while, he heard a conversation coming from the gate of the village office: "Will we be infected when we work here? It is said to be cholera, which is terrible."

"What are you afraid of? There is a cholera vaccine. It's a big deal."

"You have to go to town to get the vaccine. There may not be one in town. If you don't have one, you have to take time off to buy it in a larger city, such as Sendai."

Kazuma listened to the conversation between the two, but I remembered that Yamataro had said that after Kentaro’s incident, the Japanese Ministry of War mobilized troops from Sendai to destroy the entire village in order to destroy evidence.

Now the staff of the village office also said that if there is no vaccine in the town, they should go to Sendai instead of Tokyo to find it. It seems that this hot spring street is located near Sendai.

Kazuma made such a judgment that it might be useless, while walking up the steps of the village office.

At exactly this time, someone opened the door from the village office and came out. As soon as the door was Kiryuu Kazuma, the three who came out looked like enemies.

Kazuma understands in seconds, this is because I am worried about getting germs from my body.

"Don't worry, everyone," Kazuma said, "panicillin will effectively kill cholera bacteria. I have eaten a lot, and I have washed my body with disinfectant."

Yuzao: "It's actually alcohol. I cleaned your body with alcohol."

——Wait for your remarks, it feels a little bit ugly at first, it is obviously a normal conversation.

The few people from the village hall looked at Kazuma suspiciously, but kept their distance. They walked around Kazuma in a big circle and turned behind Kazuma. They were relieved. , Began to go home.

Seeing them, Kazuma suddenly wanted to tease them, grabbing everyone's collar and blowing wildly on their faces, spitting or something.

It's a pity that these people have already flown away~www.readwn.com~ as if to leave Kazuma quickly.

Kazuma entered the village office and asked at the information desk, "I came to see Chairman Eita Mukai, is he awake?"

The staff behind the information desk looked up at Kazuma and asked with a strange look: "Why are you looking for the village chief?"

Kazuma: "The village chief?"

"Well, we all call him that here, and he will be called the president of the promotion association."

Well, it's a part-time job again. Many people in the promotion association also work in the village office. I don't know if they can get double wages and subsidies.

Kazuma corrected his title: "Well, how is the village chief? Are you awake?"

The aunt at the information desk shook her head: "Not yet. I just sleep every day and talk nonsense from time to time."

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