I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

This morning was spent peacefully in the discussion of the catfish.

Kazuma finished my meal and drove my crepe cart to work.

Then he was naturally late.

The traffic in Tokyo is stuck in daily traffic at this time. If it were not for the developed rail traffic in Tokyo itself, most office workers would have to be late every morning.

Tokyo's rail transit was built during the Meiji Restoration era. At that time, when there was no railroad and shipping, ox carts could only be used to transport heavy goods.

One of the most typical examples is the road from the aircraft factory of Siling Heavy Industries to the airport for the test flight. It is necessary to use a bullock cart to pull the plane with its wings removed and walk for two days before arriving at the airport to install the wings.

It is said that Suling Heavy Industries once planned to build a railway to transport planes, but at that time Japan was busy expanding its armaments and preparing for war. There was no spare money, so it could only continue to use bullock carts.

Even the famous Zero Battle was brought to the flight test plant by bull carts.

Kazuma was a military fan in the previous life. After learning about this history, the military fans called Japan a poor imperialism.

Because of this characteristic in the past, some places very close to each other were also connected by railway, especially between the two industrial towns.

After the war, the performance of automobiles was greatly improved, and many things could be transported by road, and these railway lines that originally used freight were changed to passenger transport.

Tokyo has a very developed rail transit. There are more than 30 million people in the city's metropolitan area. The rail transit is now 2,000 kilometers. If Kamakura and other places around Tokyo are included in the Tokyo circle, the length will increase to 3,000 kilometers.

However, the place where Kazuma works is because it is a newly reclaimed land, and rail transit is still under construction.

So it's normal to get stuck in a car and go to work late.

Kazuma got out of the car and saw that Kishimoto, who was in charge of the training ground, was also late. He laughed and said, "It’s faster to go from Tokyo to Kamakura than to our side. I can see that there is no rail transit. The place connected is the countryside."

Kazuma shrugged.

Then he saw Kiyotaro Sakura carrying a bucket walking towards the beach from a distance, and pointed and asked Kishimoto: "Why is Mr. Sakaki going?"

"Fishing. He doesn't have anything to do with his daily work, so he mainly fishes, and occasionally visits the training ground."

Kazuma: "The chief officer takes the lead in fishing?"

"After all, we are usually very idle, and we don't move out once in a few years."

Kazuma gave a "Oh", and then asked tentatively: "Since I am so idle, if I didn't come to work..."

"You get to this place now, and do whatever you want, let's be a salary thief together!"

Kazuma is staggering.

He doesn't want to be a salary thief, he wants to find a chance to check Welfare Technology.

Kishimoto stared at Kazuma for a few seconds, and then said, "Of course, after you get acquainted, no one will say anything about you when you suddenly disappear during work. We all did that."

Kazuma: "Is it okay to have such a lack of military discipline?"

"We are officials, not the same as the big head soldiers below. The members of the mobile squad also have to participate in shift duty, we don't need it."

Kazuma: "On duty?"

"Yes, be prepared for any emergencies. Generally, each team is on duty for a week, and the person on duty has to live in that building over there."

Kazuma followed Kishimoto's gaze and saw a two-story small building that looked like the kind of low-rent apartment that can be seen everywhere in Tokyo.

"There are basic living facilities. Although you can't go home, you don't need to participate in daily training accordingly. Only yesterday, you and Changye will be able to pull them over to watch the excitement."

Kazuma: "Don't we need to participate in this duty? Then who will command the mobile team when something happens?"

"Of course it is the captain who leads the team on duty. Don't worry, we must accept the actual command of the criminal police at the scene if we really want to dispatch. We won't let us decide what we should do."

Kazuma: "That's it. To be honest, it's a bit surprising. When I think that it is a salary thieves like us who protect the peace of Tokyo, I immediately feel uneasy."

"Hey, there is no way, you think, is there any organization like the National Guard of other countries that goes to work every day like us? No, they are really paramilitarized organizations and want to live in In the barracks.

"Do you think about the Soviet Union's internal guards, GRU or something, are there people like us who are blocked on the way to work every day?"

Kazuma shook his head: "Nothing."

"Now some people within us don't want our special forces, but they don't want to change from a 9 to 5 office worker to a soldier who can only live in the camp every day."

Kazuma frowned: "Is there such a thing? I think at least within the mobile team, everyone supports the reorganization."

"How is it possible! In fact, many people support the abolition of the mobile team, such as Changye. After all, it is impossible to fire so many people from the mobile team after the abolition. Now that even companies are employed for life, the expulsion of state agencies will be criticized. ."

Kazuma burst into laughter.

Kishimoto continued: "The company may go bankrupt. Even if the company is hired for life, if the company goes bankrupt, there is nothing to do. Employees can only lose their jobs. The Metropolitan Police Department will not go bankrupt. So the mobile squadron must be in the Metropolitan Police Department if we abolish us. Reemployment in other units."

Kazuma followed Kishimoto's words: "So some people expect the mobile team to be abolished."

"Yes, after all, not everyone wants to die in this place where birds don't lay eggs. Of course, there are also people who want to rely on mobile squads to adapt to special forces."

Kazuma nodded, and at this moment he heard the sound of the little eDonkey's engine and turned his head curiously.

As a result, he saw Maye appear riding on a small electric donkey.

Kazuma: "Asano, is your eDonkey's battery life so strong?"

"I added a battery." Asano stopped in front of Kazuma)," and then patted the additional accessory placed on the original back seat.

Kazuma: "This is considered illegal modification, right?"

Asano compared Kazuma with a V word: "No, because the eDonkey is not a motorized vehicle, but a power-assisted bicycle. It is illegal to carry people, but such modification is not illegal."

Kazuma: "Your answer made me think for a moment that you are my alumni."

"No, I'm far behind the legal jackals produced by your Dongda University." Asano smiled, "I refitted such a car immediately after receiving the transfer order. The eDonkey is not afraid of traffic jams and is used to work in this place. Exactly."

Kazuma: "Your mind is so brilliant."

"What are we doing today?" Asano asked, "Shall we call Yuji Tsukino again?"

"No, I shouldn't use it." Kazuma tilted his head, "Speaking of my job, what should I do?"

Kishimoto replied: "When there is a kendo class, I give them lessons, and then supervise them to practice tactics. That's about it."

Kazuma: "When do you have to take kendo class?"

"Did you not read the class schedule? There are two sessions a week, Monday and Friday."

"Is it only two quarters a week? Then I am not very busy?"

Kishimoto patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "You can learn from Mr. Sakura to go fishing."

Kazuma touched his head: "This is too idle! Yesterday you had a serious discussion about running your own forces in the mobile team, and I was full of thought that I would do a big job."

"You drink and get acquainted with us more now, and when the mobile team is abolished, we will all be your forces." Kishimoto teased.

Kazuma is staggering.

At this time, Asano set up the car and ran to the two of them: "What are you talking about?"

"Some daily affairs."

Kazuma looked at Asano: "I am the instructor who came here, what position are you stuffed with?"

"Assistant instructor." Asano shrugged, "Probably just to bring you tea and water?"

"Is the Metropolitan Police Department's funds sufficient to maintain a special patrol to serve tea and deliver water?" Kazuma vomited.

"I know nowhere, but look at the many criminal policemen who ate plain food in the Metropolitan Police Department, they are still raising them." Asano responded.

Kishimoto gave a thumbs up: "Sharp, Asano inspects, maybe you should be an investigative reporter. Stop talking, there should be an indoor training session this morning, I have to go to the venue."

Kazuma waved: "See you later."

Kishimoto waved his hand and walked towards the training hall without looking back.

Kazuma glanced at Asano, and said, "When I arrived at the mobile team, I knew how taxes were wasted."

"It's better than the Self-Defense Force. Look at the tanks that the Self-Defense Force has acquired that have fallen behind the times."

Kazuma: "The 74 type is okay, not too backward, after all, even the German Leopard 1 is also a streaking armor. The real problem is that the 74 type is designed for people with a height of 1.6 meters. Don't go in."

In fact, the problem is not only the Type 74 tank, but the armored transport vehicle used by the Japanese also has the same problem, that is, when it was designed, it was thought that Japanese soldiers would always be only 1.6 meters tall.

After all, these projects were established in the 1960s, when the Japanese government's egg-milk supply plan had not yet yielded results.

Asano glanced at Kazuma and sighed: "Your height is only a special case."

"No, no, you are wrong. Your height is a special case. The average height of Japanese high school students now is different from that of twenty years ago."

Asano made a dissatisfied voice, but could not refute it.

Kazuma just went into the office building while chatting with Asano.

In the corridor of the office building, he met Hashimoto of the Chief Accounting Department. After greeting him, Hashimoto lowered his voice and said to Kazuma, "Now the Kendo Training Hall should be empty."

Kazuma: "Are there no judo and fighting classes?"

"Not for the time being. In fact, even if there are these courses, you can still use them for training. If you win the Japanese Contest of Players' Rights, the Metropolitan Police Department can no longer just sit idly by, it will be somewhat expressed."

Kazuma: "You mean, I can return to the Metropolitan Police Department by winning the contestants' championship?"

"At least accumulate some capital." Hashimoto said.

Kazuma is staggering.

You can meet a lot of powerful swordsmen in the contest, and fighting should be able to improve a lot of kendo level.

I don't know when Uesugi Soichiro will get up, and then I can't expect to solve it with Rachel's sneak attack.

It must be right to raise the level of Kendo.

While Kazuma was thinking about this, the alarm suddenly sounded.

Kazuma raised his head nervously, but Hashimoto looked indifferent: "It must be a drill. Because the chief accounting department did not receive a notice, it is estimated that Mr. Sakaki who was fishing had a whim."

"There was such a precedent before?" Kazuma asked.

"Yes, because Mr. Sakura was out of breath because of the fish he had caught, he ordered an emergency assembly. He will bring an intercom with him, and he can call the command center of the mobile team at any time."

Kazuma: "That's it."

At this time, the sound of the sirens was lowered a few degrees, and then a confidant came out through the broadcast speaker: "A bank robbery occurred in the Kasumigaseki business hall of the Mitsui Bank of Tokyo, and the Metropolitan Police Department Command Center asked us to dispatch urgently."

Kazuma looked at Hashimoto: "Mr. Sakura's exercise still has a preset plot?"

Hashimoto: "Never brought it."

The person on the radio said loudly: "This is not a drill, repeat, this is not a drill! Come and live the little ones!"

Kazuma turned around and ran.

Hashimoto yelled, "Hey! Where are you going? As a member of the mobile team, you have to take our assault vehicle to the scene!"

Kazuma: "Does the assault car have my place? Which car should I take?"

Hashimoto curled his lips: "It hasn't been arranged yet. After all, no one will think we have a chance to be dispatched."

Kazuma waved to Asano: "Let's go, partner."

"Oh!" Asano replied vigorously.

Kazuma ran out first and used his parkour talent to overcome several obstacles.

Asano was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "Too great, you really are Ninjutsu!"

Kazuma didn't bother to correct him.

When he rushed to the parking lot, he watched the patrol in the parking lot and shouted: "The police department makes up, you go to gather!"

"At this time, we should be dispatched as soon as possible." Kazuma responded while turning over the iron gate of the parking lot.

Asano arrived a few steps slower than Kazuma and started to climb the iron gate clumsily.

The gatekeeper opened the small door on the iron gate silently, and looked at Asano with a foolish expression.

Asano jumped off the ground awkwardly, nodded and said "Thank you", and rushed through the small door to the car of Kazuma.

Kazuma is already in the car, and the car is about to drive away. Suddenly he remembered something and stretched out his head and shouted at Asano who was running: "Hey! Get your little eDonkey in the car! "

"Huh?" Asano was surprised, "Why?"

"just in case!"

Asano turned around and ran to his eDonkey, opened the lock and rode on, running all the way to the crepe cart in Kazuma.

Kazuma opens the back door of the car.

Asano directly lifted the front wheel of the eDonkey and drove up.

Kazuma shoots the button to close the door and kicks the accelerator.

Maye rushed to the position of the co-pilot, and loudly reminded: "Police Department, your seat belt!"

Kazuma grasped the steering wheel with one hand and fastened the seat belt with the other hand. At the same time, he instructed Asano: "Take the map, I don't know where the Mitsui Bank Kasumigaseki business hall is."

Asano glanced at Kazuma unexpectedly: "Sakurada Gate is at Xiaguan, and the Prime Minister's Office, etc., are theoretically within the scope of Xiaguan. Why would robbers rob the bank here? Is it too long?"

Kazuma is speechless: "I don't know."

At this time, the police used the radio to call: "The mobile squadron command center calls all the mobile squadrons."

It sounds like Sakura Kiyotaro's voice.

"Congratulations for catching up with the long-lost official dispatch of the mobile team. The last time we dispatched was when our Kiryuu Kazuma instructors made a fuss about the summit."

Kazuma muttered: "Why do you want to bring me."

Mr. Sakura continued: "Although I guess it is very likely that we will not use us in the end, but will be settled through negotiations with the robbers, but we, as civil servants, must be worthy of our wages."

Asano: "Does this kind of talk at this time lead to a low morale?"

"All in all, everyone cherish this rare opportunity to be dispatched and perform well." Mr. Sakura ended his mobilization speech in a very discouraging manner.

Kazuma has an unforgettable expression: "I have taken it~www.readwn.com~ Shouldn't I say a bit of passion at this time?"

"Yeah, I also mentioned our salary. No one will spare his life to subdue the robbers... No, the police department will make up your annual salary of 8 million, but you still have to spare your life."

Kazuma: "My life is worth eight million? Or is it Japanese yen? U.S. dollars, let me think about it."

Asano was about to answer, the voice of the mobile team command center came on the radio: "The latest news is that the robbers and the police surrounding the bank had a gun battle, and they broke through the police and fled in two small cars. They may be equipped with M16s. Waiting for automatic firearms, and received shooting training.

"All assault vehicles return to the base and change into Class B equipment!"

Asano glanced at Kazuma: "Shall we return?"

"Don't be silly, of course not."

Kazuma talked and patted his own holster: "I am not a toy."