I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

A few days ago, Kazuma went to the hospital to visit his partner. His partner Asano has been hospitalized with a broken leg for more than two weeks. Under the care of his fiancée, he seems to be recovering pretty well.

When Kazuma went, Trouble was already able to use crutches to move down the ground, but the stumbling motion might still be some distance away from the mission.

I don’t know if it’s the son of the Chief of Metropolitan Police Department. The hospital has also implemented extremely strict care for him. Therefore, no matter how much I expect, he probably won’t be discharged until he recovers completely.

In short, before the partner is discharged from the hospital, the solo Kazuma cannot be on duty as scheduled.

This should be an undesirable situation for the Feng Guo system, right? Kazuma speculates that those evil parties must clap their hands and cheer, and may even be unable to do a lot of work behind them.

Because during this period of time, even if he stayed at the dojo every day to investigate the information, the mobile team did not have half a phone call to urge him, and even the police department paid two inexplicable service allowances that month. Although the amount of allowance is not large, the intention of "please stay at home" is obvious.

"Tsk, this allowance is not even a bribe..."

Kazuma is not ashamed of Toyokuni’s practices, but at this stage there are indeed more things that need to be dealt with first, so it is quite convenient for him to have a paid vacation without attendance restrictions.

At this time, the Nanjo family and Yuzao are actively collecting information about Fuzhi Technology. According to the information available, Fuzhi Technology seems to have carried out quite a lot of actions in the past few years, but because these activities are all dressed in seemingly "legal" actions. The coat of "harmless", so it did not reach the Kazuma in the ivory tower.

As a result, when exploring Changan Dahu, a **** of something like "Super Serum" suddenly appeared, but it was something no one expected.

During the stay at the house, Kazuma tried to digest the information of Fuzhi Technology as if to make up for the gap in the past few years, and at the same time actively learned all kinds of knowledge on the mysterious side. Of course, the most critical physical exercise Kazuma has not been dropped while absorbing information. Because he doesn't need to attend the mobile team, he will go out for morning jogs every morning, and he will bring more in the morning jogs these two days. A handful of authentic.

Handed down famous knives worth tens of millions, are casually carried on their backs like fire sticks, and follow the owner's posture to jump and climb among the tall and low buildings in Tokyo streets-but any collector who has a little foresight witnessed this. In general, myocardial infarction is inevitable, and in fact, many early citizens cast amazed glances at Kazuma.

It's just that it was not the expensive sword behind Kazuma that surprised them, but his flexible posture that looked like ninjutsu through the buildings.

The trendy term "parkour" is far from popular in Japan. For most people, they are more accustomed to seeing the incredible climbing movements as a reproduction of some ancient ninjutsu. However, Kazuma is too lazy to correct their misunderstandings. Anyway, Kiryu Dojo has long been spread in the neighborhood nearby, and it doesn't hurt at all to add a ninjutsu descendant.

"drink!"

At the end of the high-speed run-up, Kazuma suddenly jumped on the ground, kicked to the front wall and rebounded with force, then stretched the body in the air, reached out to grab the edge of the side wall, and then flipped up to the four-meter-high partition wall. ——Not far from the partition wall, an uncle who was trimming the courtyard early in the morning stared blankly at the figure running briskly on the partition wall, and inadvertently shook his hand and "clicked" to cut off the cultivation for many years. Small tail pine.

"Well?"

The wailing from behind made Kazuma a little distracted, but it didn't affect his parkour action in any way.

With the blessing of Jack Cheng's entry, Kazuma can now completely control every movement of the body. The narrow path full of obstacles in front of him, in his eyes, is a smooth road that can help everywhere.

Running to the end of the partition wall, Kazuma jumped up again, almost flying across the sidewalk below, then grabbed the overpass railing in front of the sidewalk, and jumped directly onto the overpass. In the morning when pedestrians are scarce, otherwise this group of actions alone will be enough to provoke Midi Mimei's screams.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

On the flyover, Kazuma held the bar and quickly adjusted his breathing. The previous series of moving water was also unusually thrilling. It was a considerable challenge to the explosive power and control of the muscles. If he could do it, it showed that his basic physical strength had been improved to a considerable extent.

As the basic physical strength increases, the strength and speed of the sword will also increase. Although this improvement is not as obvious as the entry blessing, it is a steady and steady progress.

The fact that it almost didn't win the catfish essence by the Changan Lake makes Kazuma really realize the particularity of the mysterious side. In order to avoid recurring tragedies when confronted with Fortune Technology in the future, Kazuma has devoted a lot of energy to improving the strength this time, and the authentic morning run on the back is also one of the measures.

"The feeling at that time was indeed like a human and a knife..."

Kazuma beats the railing of the sky bridge, recalling the scene of the fierce fighting with catfish beside Changan Lake with an angry expression.

At that time, he was besieged by the smooth and non-slip whiskers of the catfish, and when Hengxia Xin was slashing with him, he suddenly felt that the handle of the authentic knife became extremely hot, and then the whole person entered a state of indescribable trance. In that state, the passage of time becomes unusually slow, and the feeling becomes extremely sharp.

The authentic blade seems to have become an extension of the body, and it easily cut several tentacles into the air. In other words, if it weren’t for the catfish spirit to use the land of Changan Lake to open the infinite blood-recovery plug, then the victory should be the winner. Parted out.

After that battle, Kazuma has been trying to regain the feeling of the time. According to Yuzao, both Masamune and Murama are forged to have spiritual knives that contain the spiritual aura of heaven and earth, so the difference in inner content reflects completely different temperaments from each other.

The two knives are in good agreement with Kazuma, otherwise there will be no knives. At that time, the mental state of Kazuma resonated with Masamune, and the special experience similar to bullet time may be the result of accidentally inspiring authentic inner aura when resonating——

Because Tamamo is not good at kendo, the above are just presumptions based on the description of Kazuma. However, according to the feelings of Kazuma, the presumption of the fox should be almost the same.

The fact that Masamune actually has an "Awakening Technique" makes Kazuma particularly excited, and so on, there is a high probability that there is a different awakening technique from Masamune! Although the awakening skills are two ways to surrender to the **** of death, but its extraordinary power is bound to become the trump card in the future confrontation.

The two swords have at least two awakening skills, but how to use them is unknown. Kazuma has not been tossing about authenticity less these days. Like this time carrying authenticity for thrilling parkour, I just want to see if I can wake up and resonate with authenticity under the situation of high mental tension— —And judging from the results, it seems that I didn't find the right way.

Of course, it must be pointed out that the reason why he wanted to master the awakening technique so eagerly was definitely not out of envy of Qingluo when Qingyu was broken, and he didn't even want to fight Yu Jianshu at all. If there is anything, at most, it is a shame to be compared to a disciple as a teacher of the dojo, and to fight for the face of a man, Kazuma only admits this.

"However, it really wasn't that easy..."

Kazuma looked at Masamune behind and sighed, but it is also true that he could not find the right way for the time being.

Anxiously unable to eat hot tofu, Kazuma shook his head and temporarily left the entanglement about arousal, turned and walked under the overpass. When I walked down the overpass, I heard a roadside horn sound, and I looked up and unexpectedly saw the face of an acquaintance I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Flower room? Why did you come here?"

"Hey, I'm a reporter? Isn't it natural for reporters to follow the news?"

The camera lens and the face of the bad reporter were protruded from the Toyota sedan parked on the street. Takashi Hanafang, the ace reporter of the weekly Fang Chun, is extremely good at digging out lace news that is related or unrelated to the parties. He is also an old friendship with Kazuma.

However, Kazuma has been at home for a while after the Feng Kuni team took over. As a result, Huafang didn't have the opportunity to dig into the report, so I had to search for news information elsewhere. It is only natural for reporters to run around following the news, but Tokyo is so big, it is quite possible for the two to run into each other.

"Thanks to you, I took a good picture." Hanabo raised the camera with a little excitement. It seems that the thrilling scenes of Kazuma crossing the sky bridge just now were all taken by him, but I don't know if it will be. Will be published in the weekly magazine Fang Chun.

"But why are you scurrying in the street with a Japanese sword on your back? And that's... Bizen Longfune is authentic!? Fuck, you actually took it out for shopping!?"

"In order to fight crime, I am looking for inspiration for the unity of man and knife." Kazuma said casually. These remarks are not nonsense, but for the bad reporters from the mysterious side, how can they not guess the meaning?

"Human swords are one...Tsk~www.readwn.com~ You are indeed the closed disciple of President Shangquan, and the contemporary swordsman with the most potential to aspire to the sword master. You really want to say that. ."

Huafang Tsk exclaimed, and then put the camera into the car, and chatted with Kazuma as he climbed the frame of the car: "I said the police department makes up, when are you going to leave the mountain? I have been staying in the dojo as a salary thief, right It’s too disgraceful for the Dragon of Kanto."

"...I also want to come out early, but it depends on when my partner will be discharged from the hospital." Kazuma shrugged and pushed all the trouble to Asano's head.

Anyway, there is the daddy of the chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, and there is no reporter who does not open his eyes dared to go over and disturb him.

"Cut, I always feel that the police department made you live in seclusion, and a lot of problems have disappeared... Um, no, it should be covered up? There are whitewashes everywhere, so we can't find anything now. Breaking news, only to report on boring scenes like daydreaming..."

"Daydreamwalking? What is that?" Kazuma was stunned. Huafang's words made him instinctively think of the "lost" he encountered the other day.