I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

　　 "Wait a minute!" Kazuma made a stop gesture, "It is not popular in modern society to put one's official position between the first name and last name." First published www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

　　 Keijiro: "I didn't put control between names?"

　　 "You're making a big joke, where is someone with the surname Gosho Noo?" Kazuma smiled and waved his hand.

"me."

　　 Kazuma froze for a few seconds: "Isn't it? What does Gosho Noo mean?"

"The name of the place. There is a place called Wusuoye. My home is just north of this place. The Meiji Restoration requires everyone to have a surname. My grandfather's grandfather said that if we sit north and face south, our house happens to be in Wusuoye. On his tail."

　　 Keijiro was very fluent in telling this allusion, and it seems that people often ask about the origin of the last name.

　　 "That's it." Kazuma is speechless.

Keijiro spread his hands together: "Back then, the Meiji Restoration made a lot of weird surnames. The most common one is based on the place where they live. For example, some people live in the upwind direction of the well in the village, and they are called Inoue. ."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "Is there anything else?"

　　 "The students of the University of Tokyo don't even know this?"

　　 Kazuma shook his head: "I don't know. The version I heard was made at the mouth of the well when the boys and girls were making children, so it was called Inoue."

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　　 Kazuma This is a comic dialogue.

　　 Keijiro laughed: "Maybe this is really possible."

　　 At this time, someone behind Keijiro shouted: "Keijirou, what are you doing at the door?"

　　 Probably the other people finally took off their clothes and put their things in the bathhouse, and found that Keijiro was such a big guy blocking the door.

　　 Keijiro immediately turned around and said respectfully: "Sorry, Minister."

　　 Kazuma immediately became curious. It must have made last year's King of Dare to be so respectful, and it must be a powerful character.

　　 He watched Keijiro give way, changed a comfortable sitting posture, and waited to see how the minister was a few pounds.

　　 "Who is there in it that makes you so engaged in chatting? This is male soup and there are no beautiful women..."

　　 Minister came in while chanting.

　　 First of all, this minister's stature caught Kazuma by surprise. He originally had the same height as Keijiro's tower, and his sight went straight to the door beam, but he didn't see anyone for the first time.

　　 It's fine if I haven't seen people, I haven't seen the entry yet.

　　 Kazuma hurriedly moved his gaze down, and found that the minister was much shorter than he thought. The level of kendo is very high, and the level of Shinto no-mind flow is 25, but there is no special entry.

　　——This is weird, why is Keijiro so respectful and respectful like a tower?

　　 Is it the atmosphere of a sports club?

　　Think about it carefully. Sports clubs have always been hierarchical. This is the big sports club in Japan, and the hierarchical system will definitely be twice as strict.

　　 The kind of strictness that the fourth grader said that you can't hear if you don't hear.

Minister 　　 was also looking at Kazuma, and when his eyes fell on the scar on Kazuma)," he frowned.

　　 "Why is there a pole in the bath of this high-end hotel?"

　　 "I am not Jidao." Kazuma clarified.

　　 But as for the language of Japanese, its judgment sentence word order is a bit weird. In Chinese, if A is B or A is not B, just say it and it's over. Japanese is not in this structure.

　　 The structure of Japanese is to say A first, then B, and then say yes or no at the end, so I don’t know if it’s or not if I don’t hear the last word.

Kazuma has just said "I" and "Ji Dao", and before the last little tail that expresses judgment has been said, the minister roared: "This is not the place where your Ji Dao is wild! Give me. roll!"

　　 Kazuma: "So, I, Jidao..."

　　 At this moment, more Japanese kendo clubs came in and shouted directly: "Didn't you hear it? Get out!"

　　 Kazuma is so angry that his nose is crooked. What a thing, a bunch of idiots who are not good at listening, and come across the unlucky language of Japanese, and delay things!

　　 He directly changed to Chinese: "I am not the ultimate!"

　　 The bathroom became quiet.

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally resolved, and was about to switch back to Japanese to explain, the minister said again: "I heard my father said that there are many Hong Kong and Taiwan gangs in Kyushu, and it seems that it is true. ."

　　 Kazuma changed to English: "I am not a mafia."

Minister 　　 frowned and stared at Kazuma. He didn't know if he didn't understand English, or if he understood it or not.

　　 is probably the latter.

　　 Although the Japanese body is big, it's not that you can't understand such simple English.

　　 At this time Keijiro spoke: "This is Kiryuu Kazuma, "That Kiryu"."

Minister 　　 showed a contemptuous expression: "It turned out to be the Kiryu, the Kiryu who caused trouble and got into trouble all day long, and took the credit of the police as his own."

　　 Kazuma was originally posed to enjoy the compliment, but I didn't expect this kind of evaluation to wait.

　　 "Wait a minute! What are you talking about, I'm obviously the hero who helped the Tokyo police solve the case over and over again, how come you have made me take the police's credit for myself?"

Minister 　　 snorted: "Isn't this obvious? The police are diligent in looking for clues and evidence. It is clear that the results are about to come out, but you are kicked in.

　　 "I know, every time you come in, the criminal will die inexplicably, and the various clues and evidence chains that were originally prepared are no longer useful because the criminal has died.

　　"Then you took the credit triumphantly, and the conscientious police investigating the crime were all in vain.

　　 "The behind-the-scenes man who could have been dug out through interrogation is still at large!"

　　 Kazuma: "You are turning black and white!"

　　 "Then you say I am upside down."

　　 "First of all, my goals are not all dead!" Kazuma argued, "Secondly..." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

The minister interrupted Kazuma: "Are you talking about Jun Nishida? Yes, you did give him alive to the police, but as soon as you left the Kandagawa Police Station with your front foot, the Police Station on the back foot was with Jun Nishida Go to heaven! What a coincidence, Kiryuu Kazuma!"

　　 Kazuma suddenly discovered that he couldn't refute it.

　　 Indeed all the things I have experienced so far, the culprit in the capital is belching, and none of them has survived-no, there is also Jinshan Pingtai who is alive!

　　 "Besides Nishida Jun, there are others alive! Heita Kinyama also survived a head-on confrontation with me!"

　　 Minister frowned: "Who is that?"

　　 Okay, people don’t know.

　　Thinking about it carefully, the Jinshan Heitai incident was solved directly in his own dojo. No report was reported, and few people even knew it. Even Yuzao listened to Mikako only afterwards.

　　 Kazuma also thought of a person: "Sakata Yukko, the senior cadre of the White Summit, is still alive after the duel with me!"

"Huh, yeah, Sakata Yukiko is still alive, and Baifeng Sogo's granddaughter has also lived in your dojo. The Jinshan Pingtai in front also sounds like a Jidao, and only Jidao survives the tit-for-tat person. "

The minister looked at Kiryuu Kazuma coldly: "The only person who is not a Jidao, but survived from your hands, was immediately sent to the sky by the police station. What a coincidence, Kiryuu Kazuma) ) "."

　　 Kazuma stared at the guy who was short in front of him, he suddenly felt a little hot from the bubble, and stood up.

Minister 　　 sneered: "Do you want to build a psychological advantage through height? This is a manifestation of guilty conscience! Kiryuu Kazuma!"

　　 Kazuma wanted to throw him a sentence, "You were wrong, I just wanted to dance "HOP" suddenly," and then I would have a Bulgarian dance.

　　 He suppressed the heartless cross talk actor in himself, and stared at Minister Sang condescendingly.

　　 Now Kazuma is in a half-buried bath. Standing in the bath, you can still look at Minister condescendingly. I am sorry that Minister Sang's height is not normal.

"Who are you," Kazuma questioned, "suddenly rushed into the bathroom and arrogantly commented on others. You just said that the case is like a treasure, right? Is the policeman at home? I'm going to ask for advice. Which family's son are you?"

Kazuma now has people inside the police system, not to mention that Shiratori’s run has risen to the top. He also knows the Osaka Prefecture Police, who is close to Ma Yukio, and waits for Kazuma to enter the Metropolitan Police Department in the future. Nearly Ma Xingxiong is about to be promoted to Chief of Police, and he will be the leader of the police in Osaka by then.

　　 In the previous case, Kazuma was also related to many middle and high-level members of the Metropolitan Police Department.

　　 Kazuma even talked and laughed happily with Toyokuni Police Inspector-well, this is actually a beautification of his memory, in fact, he just saw the majesty of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department from a distance.

　　 But it doesn’t matter, don’t worry about the details!

　　 Kazuma now has no fear, aggressively pressing questions, and puts your dad on shoes when he asks.

The minister was not overwhelmed by the momentum of Kazuma. He raised his chin and looked at Kazuma with the tip of his nose up to the sky: "I am Shimo Inaba Akira, the third child of the family. My father called Shimo Inaba. Zhenglong."

　　 Kazuma gasped in a hiss.

　　 Shita Inaba Akira smiled: "Yes, that's the one Shita Inaba Masataka, the police chief Shita Inaba Masataka."

　　 Kazuma certainly knows that he is after all aspiring to become the superintendent of the police, and it is impossible not to know who the current superintendent of the police is.

　　 He is not Mikazi, is he?

　　Mikako is confused and determined to become the undersecretary of foreign affairs. Now maybe I don’t know who the current undersecretary of foreign affairs is and who is the minister of foreign affairs.

Shimo Inaba Akira walked to Kazuma and poked his chest with a finger: "You want to be the police chief, now all the Metropolitan Police Department knows. Don't worry, some people are scratching their hands. To stop you. The bad debt between you and Ji Dao is your Achilles' heel.

　　 "Do you think the Toyokoku faction will push you to the top? You are just a tool in their hands, you just throw it away when you use it up."

　　 Kazuma:? ? ?

　　 When did he join the faction of Toyokuni Police Inspectorate?

　　 However, Kazuma is not surprising at all about factional struggles within the Metropolitan Police Department-no, it should be said that there is a struggle. This is Japan, the Japan that likes cliques the most.

　　 Japanese junior and high school students began to engage in small groups. This is actually a kind of "social rehearsal." Japanese people will leave the society in the future, and there will be small groups and factions everywhere. The fact that the party is the same in Japan is the norm in society.

　　 There are 20 police inspectors in the Japanese police system, and only one of them can be crowned as the chief inspector of the police.

　　Of course, the Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police also changed relatively quickly. After the war, it was basically changed every two to three years. Generally, if the Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police did not have any major events, he would give up his seat after a few years and go into politics.

　　 As the Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police, he actually completed the transition from a bureaucrat to a politician and entered a different level of power system. The number one real power party in the Metropolitan Police Department should be the deputy director, which is consistent with other departments of the Japanese government.

　　 In this way, it should be a faction of the police inspector of Toyokuni with real power, and the current director of the police inspector is a faction of Inaba.

　　 But what does this have to do with me?

Kazuma grabbed the fingers of Minister Inaba, pressed the knuckles a little harder, and maintained the force at the moment before the knuckles were broken: "You made a mistake, the third son of the Superintendent of Police. I am. I don’t belong to any faction. Everything I did before was to protect Tokyo’s tomorrow, nothing more."

　　 Shita Inaba Akira laughed: "What a tomorrow to guard Tokyo! Yes, you have the most critical quality of being a police officer, that is, you have a thick skin and you can even believe in lying!"

　　 Kazuma applied force to the hand, and the knuckles of the lower Inaba's fingers were reversely bent to a dangerous degree.

Xia Inaba Akira sneered, "Break my finger. This can prove nothing except to highlight your guilty conscience. Just a dog in Toyokuni. If the big boss asks weekly Fang Chun to blow you a few words, you just don’t know. What's your last name."

　　 Kazuma always feels that what this guy said is not pure misunderstanding and prejudice.

　　Is it possible that I was really inadvertently involved in the struggle inside the Metropolitan Police Department~www.readwn.com~ and was used as a gun?

　　 Kazuma leaned close to Shimo Inaba's face: "You know what you know, tell me everything."

"Are you an idiot?" Shia Inaba grinned to the base of his ears and stared at Kazuma from a very close distance. "How could I tell the dogs of Toyokuni about these things? Don’t you let the enemy know about our intelligence gathering capabilities?"

　　 Kazuma thought, why, do you still feel that you are very tight-lipped? In official novels, you must be the first to have a big mouth.

　　 As soon as Kazuma pressed hard, Akira Inaba's finger became dislocated.

　　 He screamed.

　　 "Oh, sorry." Kazuma pretended to be horrified, "I'll get it back for you."

　　 He clicked again and took the dislocated knuckle back.

　　 Those who practice martial arts with the Eight Classics of Zheng'er, still have this technique.

　　 Kazuma can pack a ticket. The boy, Inaba, went to the doctor for an examination. There was no problem with the knuckles at all. At most, it was a little swollen.

　　 "You **** KISAMA!" Shimo Inaba used a terrible curse.

　　 Kazuma frowned: "Master Shimo Inaba, as the son of the Superintendent of Police, it’s not good to use this extremely swearing method, right?"

Akira Shimo Inaba withdrew his hand, stepped back in succession, looked down at the "fat" knuckles, raised his head and pointed at the nose of Kazuma and shouted: "Beat him! "

　　 Seeing this, the members of the Japanese Sports Kendo Club behind him picked up the bench in the bathroom for people to sit on and scrubbed their bodies, screaming and rushing towards Kazuma.