I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

  Chapter 521 New official takes office

  May 8, 1985, the first working day after Golden Week.

  Kazuma After washing his face in my bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror.

  Three years, the biggest change brought to him is that scumbag.

  At this time, Qingliu arrived at the door of the bathroom, and when she saw Kazuma standing inside, she said, "You should shave your beard. You go to work on the first day of the day and leave a good impression."

  Kazuma frowned: "I shaved..."

   "I've seen it all! Here and here!" Qingliu said, reaching out and pointing at the slippery fish in the corner of the chin in Kazuma, "Look, I've touched it all, let's tie my hands!"

  Kazuma curled his lips and picked up the electric shaver.

   Qingliu frowned and complained: "It's not clean when you use electric power! Use shaving shampoo and razor!"

  Kazuma stubbornly objected: "That's prejudice. The electric shaver is the crystallization of technological advancement. My model is still the latest model given to me by Yuzao, and it fits perfectly on the epidermis."

  Kazuma said while using a razor to carefully clean up the location that Qingliu pointed out just now.

   Qingliu sighed: "I am a master of Japanese swords, but I am afraid of razors."

   "I want you to take care of it. How does college feel?"

   "It's okay." Qing Liu responded, "But last month I sang a death rock song in opera class, and the effect was outstanding."

   "Don't trouble the professors, their evaluation can determine your future in the music industry."

   "I don't care. I have learned all the skills of vocalization in the subject, and I can fly solo freely at any time. From now on, I will be able to mix in even as a rock singer."

Kazuma patted Qingliu's head and said, "I paid for your tuition. If you don't honestly get a degree from school, be careful that I won't let you sing the songs I wrote in the future. "

   "Huh? Do you still want to write a piece of music? Didn't you concentrate on official duties after you started working at the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Where can the police's salary alone afford the tuition of your gang?" Kazuma said, carefully checked the stubble on the neck, and after confirming that there were no fish slipping through the net, he put down the electric razor. After washing my face, I didn't wipe my face, and left the bathroom with a face of water.

  Kazuma entered the kitchen and greeted Chiyoko who was busy in front of the stove: "Morning."

   "It's not early." Chiyoko glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "Are you nervous, what do you do if you are late on the first day of work."

   "It's okay, there is a free ride today." Kazuma sat behind the dining table. This newly bought dining table is wider than the previous one.

  Chiyoko: "Didn't you get your driver's license? When are you going to buy a car?"

   "Don't hurry, maybe the police will allocate the car." Kazuma said as he took out the hot slices of bread from the toaster, and began to put peanut butter on it.

  Qingluo also finished washing up at this time and came to the restaurant to take a seat.

   "Xiaoqian, did you take my blue dress to wash?" she asked.

   "Yes, there is a big mud on that skirt, maybe it is a masterpiece of a kid nearby. Don't you still have a beige skirt?"

   Qingliu picked up the slice of bread and complained: "I want to wear a blue dress today."

   "Don't complain, beige is also pretty good-looking." Chiyoko said as she came over with a pot of miso soup, and then served a bowl for Qing Ryu and Kazuma.

   "I will come back later for the seminar this afternoon, so you can solve it yourself." She said.

  Haru-ryu glanced at Chiyoko and smiled: "Seminar? Didn't you go on a date with Amo?"

   "No. I haven't seen Amo for three days." Chiyoko said.

  Kazuma looked at the wall calendar on the wall: "Three days, so you went to the movie on the 5th? I saw you have a poster of that movie back."

   "Yes, what's the matter, can't it?" Chiyoko asked rhetorically.

  Kazuma shrugged: "Amao will come back to see when he is free. Since he took it with me to pass it on, why didn’t he come back at all."

  "He wants to review and prepare for the judicial examination."

   "Now the judicial examination? Isn't he a sophomore?"

   "What if you lose the rankings? Amao is a person who has enough experience to lose the rankings, not like you, brother."

  Kazuma spread both hands: "I have taken the college entrance examination once, and the first-class civil servants have also been once. You don't think this is pure luck, okay?"

"Of course I don't think so. I just want to tell you that ordinary people have many restrictions in this world, so they have to make various plans. Amao is not going home now, just because he is working hard. "

  Kazuma curled his lips: "You haven't cleared the door yet, why are you always turning away."

   "Brother, you decided early on who would come in and take charge of our kitchen. Don't you really have to wait for Mei Jiazi to come back?"

  At this time, Qingluo, who had been stuffed to eat, suddenly put down her chopsticks and poured a whole glass of milk into her mouth.

   "I'm done." She stood up, then took away her dishes and washed them, and said while washing, "Can I go out with your car in Kazuma later?"

  "I will take you to the subway station. Musashino Conservatory of Music and I are not in the way."

   "Okay." Qingliu said that after washing the dishes, she put all the dishes in the disinfection cupboard.

  Chiyoko glanced at the cupboard and said, “This disinfection cupboard, when I used it last night, the light was not particularly purple. Is it really ultraviolet light?”

   "Oh, this kind of thing is just a little bit more interesting, and we can't afford a better one." Kazuma said.

  Chiyoko shrugged.

After eating Kazuma, he also tidied up the dishes and put them in the sink. Just as he was about to wash his hands, Chiyoko said, "Let's put it here, don't be late. I don't have class in the first period, I Come and wash."

  Kazuma nodded and turned back to the room to put on clothes. At this time, Chiyoko said again: "I have your trench coat ready for you, absolutely detective."

  Kazuma glanced at the windbreaker hanging on the coat hook in the room: "I saw it."

  He went back to the desk and put on the holster. Although the police gun had not been issued yet, Kazuma itself had a gun license and could carry the PPK pistol.

  After putting on the holster, Kazuma put on the windbreaker.

  The self in the mirror is like a criminal policeman.

  He picked up the electronic watch on the table and put it on.

  It is reasonable to say that after graduating from Tokyo University, he passed the first-class civil service examination and entered the Metropolitan Police Department. Kazuma should be a member of the gold watch team, but no one gave him a gold watch.

  But the criminal police must have a watch, after all, they must always record the time in the process of handling the case.

  So Kazuma can only be worn with an electronic watch first.

  Wearing the watch, Kazuma once again confirmed his appearance. At this time, he suddenly found that there was still a scum on the edge of his neck that seemed to have not been shaved clean.

  He touched it with his hand, and it did feel a bit prickly.

  At this time, there was the sound of car horns outside the house.

  Kazuma today’s hitchhiker has obviously reached the door.

  Chiyoko’s voice came from the kitchen: "Is this horn looking for you, brother?"

  Kazuma replied: "Yes. Today is also the day when Tamamo goes to work at the prosecutor's office, so I dropped by."

  "On the first day of work, I rode in a woman's car. The title of romantic detective is estimated to be with you for a lifetime. By the way, will Yuzao come over for dinner at night?"

  "Aren’t you a seminar this afternoon?"

   "Yes, then there will be a dinner party. I will pack my things and bring them back. Both you and Qingliu can have supper."

  Kazuma scratched his head and came out of the room, looking at Chiyoko who was tidying up in the kitchen: "It sounds like the two of us have become your puppy and kitten."

   "Where do you have puppies and kittens so worry-free." Chiyoko said.

  Kazuma shrugged and walked to the entrance. Qingliu had changed her clothes and was waiting at the door.

  She was wearing the yellow skirt recommended by Chiyoko just now, and she also wore a small waistcoat.

  Kazuma looked at Qingliu's still flat chest and said, "You haven't been very long in the past three years."

   "What do you mean, I have grown five centimeters!" Qingliu retorted loudly.

   "It's useless to be long and tall."

Kazuma talked about avoiding Qingliu’s kicking foot, putting on his shoes and opening the door – he remembered that he didn’t have a driver’s license when he went out, so he hurriedly turned back and picked up the driver’s license prepared by Chiyoko on the shoe cabinet. wallet.

   Qingliu looked at the figure in Kazuma and sighed: "Are you okay?"

   "No no." Kazuma waved his hand and went out again. At first glance, he saw the package placed at the entrance of the courtyard.

  Kazuma frowned and murmured: "There's more."

  He picked up the package, carried it back to the house, and placed it next to the shoe cabinet.

   Qingliu: "There are still video tape returns."

   "Yes." Kazuma looked helpless.

  The film by Akito Anno and others, which was released last year, is literally a "magic masterpiece", except that it is not a hit, everything is good.

  Koji Okada not only fooled the Qiandai consortium that he invested into hundreds of theaters, but also printed a lot of video tapes at one go, but naturally he lost his money.

  Now the dojo of Kazuma is used by them to store videotapes that are nowhere to be stored.

  These things need a lot of money to be destroyed, so they can only be saved first.

  Fortunately, the dojo of Kazuma is so big that it can be put down.

As soon as Kazuma brought things in, Chiyoko from the kitchen poked her head out to look at her, and then sighed, "Here again? Okada-san didn't mean that this thing will become everyone's after the word of mouth is fermented. Do you want to get a masterpiece of fantasy?"

  Kazuma smiled and said: "It is indeed possible that it will be that way, but that is not known how many years later. The only good news is that the original soundtrack is selling well."

  The music is all produced by Kazuma, and the soundtrack is sold well, which means that Kazuma has royalties.

   "Chiyoko, I'm leaving." Kazuma shouted to Chiyoko who had retracted into the kitchen again.

   "Well, let's go, let's go." A perfunctory voice came from Chiyoko.

  Kazuma went out again, Qingluo followed him and walked the door.

  Kazuma looks at the car parked in front of the house.

   "Nissan." Kazuma is speechless.

  Tamazao, who opened the door, pushed his glasses: "If you drive to work in a European or American car, you will be criticized. After all, this is the current situation."

  Now, at the time when Europe and the United States have set off a trade war against Japanese companies, the legendary Plaza Accord seems to arrive a little later, and it is said that negotiations are underway.

  Kazuma looked at the Nissan car and scratched his head: "I want to buy a Lamborghini..."

  "You have to save your salary for many years to be able to afford it, right?" Qingliu asked, "Or, you can also ride your Harley to work."

  Kazuma shrugged.

  Sure enough, Yuzao was right. On the first day of work, it is better not to be too ostentatious.

  Kazuma slipped to the mailbox at the door, opened his eyes, and found a postcard from Britain.

Kazuma took out the postcard and looked at the London Bridge oil painting on the front. On the other hand, he saw the swash of dragon and phoenix written by Mei Jiazi, and said: "You have become a detective? Or regrettably missed the list? Failed, you can imagine my appearance crying well. What a shit."

  Kazuma threw the postcard into the driver’s seat and opened the door.

   Yuzao got into the co-pilot position, sat down firmly while pulling the seat belt and asked: "She will come back next year?"

"Yup."

   "Still living with the roommate who may be the prince?"

   "Yes." Kazuma responded while fastening himself with a seat belt.

When the roommate of Meijiazi returned to China last year, she was favored by the crown prince and became a candidate for the crown concubine.

  Then just like the history in the memory of Kazuma, the girl immediately fled back to England, in a posture that she planned to hide in England for a lifetime.

  According to the content that Mei Jiazi called back to brag, the girl washed her face with tears many times.

  Exactly how many are real is unknown.

  Kazuma turned around to confirm that Qingliu was also in the car, and then started the car.

  Tamazo: "Get off the car near the Sakurada Gate, and I will drive to the prosecutor's office by myself."

   "Yes, Miss Prosecutor." Kazuma replied.

  Qingluo said: "I will get off at the first subway station I pass."

   "Yes. Remember to stop singing rock and roll to your opera teacher."

"Oh."

  Kazuma drove the car along the road all the way, waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, a van stopped next to him, and the driver put down the window and honked the horn.

  Kazuma glanced at it and found that it was the old acquaintance Heitai Jinshan.

   "Interpol Sang, do you think my current driving is in compliance with the regulations?" Jinshan Heitai asked.

   Kazuma: "You bastard, you confuse the traffic police with the criminal police? Be careful I ask that brazen girl named Xia Shi to catch you."

   "Wow, that's respectable, thank you Bumin." Jin Shanping said with a smile, "However, if you come to pair up, then our evil fate must continue."

  The Organized Crime Countermeasures Section is organized as the Fourth Investigation Section, and the Shiratori Criminal Police is in that class.

  Kazuma shrugged: "It is still unknown which class I will be assigned to. Maybe it will put me in the police."

   "That's too bad, right?" Jin Shanping said too stupidly, just at this time the signal light turned on, he started the car, "Goodbye then, detective Sang."

  Kazuma waved his hand.

Not long after Jinshan Pingtai left, Kazuma also waited for the green light, so it started steadily. After driving a few hundred meters ahead, Qingliu pointed to the roadside and said, "Okay, let me down."

  "Remember the entrance guard to go home at night." Kazuma told Qingliu.

   "I know." Qing Liu got out of the car and ran to the subway entrance without looking back.

  Kazuma starts the car again.

  At this time, Tamamo said: "You finally became a detective."

   "Yes. I thought you would be a detective like me." Kazuma glanced at Tamamo.

  "The criminal police department has a lot of prejudice against women, but the prosecutors have begun to have female prosecutors. I also thought about it carefully before making a choice.

  Kazuma smiled: "To be honest, I am looking forward to investigating the case with you."

  "Don't think about it, just go and partner with the uncle honestly." Yuzao smiled.

  Kazuma shook his head, thinking about driving.

  One hour later, the car arrived near the Sakurada Gate, and the Metropolitan Police Department building could already be seen in the distance.

  Kazuma glanced at Tamamo, "Are you coming to pick me up after get off work at night? Or should I take the public transport to go home?"

  "The Metropolitan Police Department should provide you with a car," said Yuzao, "I may have some entertainment after get off work, and you may have it. Don’t be greedy."

  Kazuma nodded, then opened the door and got out of the car.

  Tamazao quickly transferred from the co-pilot to the driving position in the car.

  Kazuma stepped back and watched Yuzao drive away.

  Wait until Yuzao's car was out of sight, he turned and followed the people across the road.

  Metropolitan Police Department Building, in the eyes of Kazuma, which is used to seeing high-rise buildings in later generations, it is not a tall building.

  He just expressed a polite sigh, and followed the flow of people to the entrance.

  When passing the security check, the guns of Kazuma caused a small commotion, but Kazuma showed a gun license.

   Several criminal policemen passing by the security check whispered their ears: "It's actually PPK, spy gun."

   "The newcomer with this gun, I am afraid that it is not directly assigned to the public security police."

  Kazuma glanced at the senior who chewed his tongue, and then asked the policeman who had just registered his gun license number: "I am a newly admitted police officer, where should I report?"

  The registered person immediately glanced at Kazuma, and then his gaze fell on the electronic watch exposed by the cuffs of the Kazuma windbreaker.

  At that moment, Kazuma saw a series of complicated expressions on the face of the uniformed policeman with the rank of inspection.

  He pointed to the back and said, "Do you see that police officer in police uniform is upright? That is the officer who is in charge of receiving newcomers from the Ministry of Internal Affairs today. Your appointment will be communicated by him."

  Kazuma turned his head and looked in the direction of the inspector's finger, and saw several people in police uniforms waiting in front of the elevator door.

  In addition to the police uniforms, there are also several young men in trench coats. That should be the contemporaries of Kazuma.

  Kazuma thanked the patrol for guiding the way, and walked to this group of people.

  The person with the correct title of the police watched Kazuma arrived, and smiled: "It seems that today's last newcomer has arrived."

  The voice fell, and some of the newcomers reached out to Kazuma: "Takeda Hiraki, graduated from Meiji University."

  Kazuma holds the outstretched hand: "Kiryuu Kazuma, Faculty of Law, University of Tokyo."

   "Oh, Toda group." Hiraki Takeda smiled, then glanced at the electronic watch of Kazuma, "Uh..."

  Kazuma was about to speak, suddenly he saw police officer Hato looking at his watch—a gold watch. As soon as the light of the gold watch appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

"You can say your greetings on the way up." Yuto police watched the table, "Go to the Interior Department to complete the process before assigning you to the department. Don't worry, no matter which department you go to, there will be a veteran who will come and give you advice. Come with me now."

  After talking about it, Police Hato turned around and walked to the elevator.

  A group of people hurried to keep up.

  Takeda Hiraki whispered in the ear of Kazuma: "Aren't all the Toda groups wearing gold watches?"

  Kazuma whispered: "I am poor."

  Takeda Hiraki unexpectedly glanced at Kazuma and then burst into laughter.

At this time, another police department approached Kazuma and asked in a low voice: "Are you...that Kiryuu Kazuma, right? He was the second consecutive leader on Yulongqi, and he was invincible at the East and West Japan Kendo Championships. Apple Juggernaut."

   Kazuma frowned upon hearing the nickname Apple Juggernaut, shook his head and said, "A good guy doesn't mention being brave."

  At this time, another police department added: "You have written a lot of songs, and you are still confused with many female singers!"

   "I don't have one." Kazuma categorically denied, "It's all the weekly Fang Chun talking nonsense."

  Takeda Hiraki glanced at the others, frowned and looked at Kazuma: "Why do you guys like you come to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

   "Because we cannot ignore the future of Tokyo." Kazuma responded in this way.

  At exactly this time, the elevator reached the floor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

  "Go here." Yuto Zhengzheng took the lead out of the elevator door and strode towards his office.

  In the several offices passing by, all the regular sounds of typewriters were heard. Obviously, although it is still early, the day’s work has already begun.

"The registration of the personnel file is in charge of the chief accountant. In fact, most of the content has been prepared and should be done soon. Within an hour, you will go to the assigned department. The registration number comes here to get your appointment. shape."

  Takeda Hiraki first completed the formalities for Kazuma in one step, and then got the letter of commission.

   "Oh, it's the No. 1 Search Division." He said excitedly, "I just want to search."

  Kazuma stretched his head and glanced at Takeda Hiraki.

Police   Hato said to Takeda: "The criminal department will come down and take you away later. You all go to the next room and wait. There is tea."

  Takeda Hiraki immediately turned and left.

  Kazuma was also registered here, and then a commission letter came to him.

  He opened it and looked dumbfounded.

  "Bulletin class?" He read out where he belonged.

   Kato pointed to the corridor outside the house: “Walk down the corridor to the end, then go up the elevator, the tenth floor is the battlefield of the publicity class. Be careful, the reporters are very cunning.”

  Kazuma The mouth grows into an O shape: "Is this wrong? I am super strong in kendo, and I have a gun certificate and can wear a PPK pistol. I should go to the scene!"

Police Kato raised his eyebrows: "Did you watch too many detective films? Think that Japanese criminal police have to use force twice in three days? Don't be silly. Japanese criminal police don't have that need. Most of the time they face boring investigations. "

Kazuma wanted to say something, but Police Officer Kato impatiently urged: "Okay, let’s go! The publicity class is too fat, and many reporters will squeeze some money for exclusives. And the newspapers recently There are more and more female reporters, and many of them are super beautiful. Go ahead and you!"

Kazuma pursed his mouth and couldn't say anything more. He exited directly from the office, followed Kato's direct guidance, walked to the end of the corridor at the door, got into the elevator, and pressed the button on the tenth floor. .

  The elevator went up to the tenth floor quietly. As soon as the elevator door opened, Kazuma was suddenly pulled out of the elevator by a bunch of people before it could react.

  "Are you the new Bulletin Officer?" asked a scumbag reporter.

  Kazuma had a question mark on its face, and the reporter took the commission letter in his hand and opened it roughly.

   "It really is you! You are half an hour late!"

  Kazuma: "Well, I just finished the formalities in the Chief Accounting Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, just joined the job, I..."

  The reporter who had just checked the Kazuma commission screamed: "How about getting a newcomer to fool us? Is this how you are against freedom of the press? I want to protest to the Superintendent of Police!"

Kazuma remembered that Kato was looking upright at this time, and said: "Well, theoretically, there will be a senior from my department who will bring me to the job~www.readwn.com~ At this time, all reporters see Kazuma all showed sympathy.

Just now, the scumbag reporter patted the shoulder of Kazuma: "The last Bulletin Officer, he fainted with cerebral congestion yesterday. There are four people in your department. Are you a police department supplement? Then you are now a police officer. The highest one."

  Kazuma mouths became O-shaped: "What did you... do to the last newspaper officer?"

  "It's just that we advocate freedom of the press." Huzha reporter said.

  At this time, Kazuma suddenly discovered that a man in a police uniform was hiding in the corner, gesturing desperately to him.

  Kazuma told reporters: "Well, please allow me to hand over work first."

   "We have waited until now! The newspapers are urging us for today's news!" You remembered shouted.

  At this time, the scumbag reporter opened his mouth and said: "Well, let the new broadcaster not figure out the situation, the press conference will not be held, wait a minute, anyway, there is air conditioning."

  The voice fell, and the reporters gave way. Kazuma snatched its commission and walked to the police uniform in the corner.

  (End of this chapter)