I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

"Hey, didn't you mean that guy is at home at leisure..."

Shigehiro Motoji let out an unpleasant tut, and his expressionless face also showed a sad look.

The power and wealth that laymen and other people desire are useless on the mysterious side. The only rule for the mysterious side is strength.

Unlike Shiba Iku, who is neither capable nor armed, Kiryuu Kazuma is a rare swordsman who can compete with the big demon, and also has the help of the demon fox Tamazuma. Even Shigehiro Motoji himself had a brief conflict with Kiryuu Kazuma and left the memory of humiliation and defeat. Even a while ago, there were rumors that Kiryuu Kazuma stepped through a place of eternal darkness alone, and it is said that it also severely damaged the local demon lord——

For the active strong, Shigehiro Motoji must admit his threat even if he is reluctant. In the long time spent by dream-eating tapirs, there have actually been several experiences of losing to such rare and powerful men.

Experience tells him that such heroes often have extraordinary destiny blessings, and their actions can hardly be judged by common sense. If Kiryuu Kazuma really starts investigating the riots of sleepwalkers, then as Aikawa Horyuji said, it is probably only a matter of time before it can be found.

Shigehiro Motoji is not eagerly looking forward to a battle with Kiryuu Kazuma, at least not yet. It takes time to advance the construction, and in terms of the value of delaying time, it may not be the best time to disengage from Fuzhi Technology... Motoji Shigehiro remained silent because of thinking. At the same time, Chai Sheng sitting stiffly below seemed to vomit. He let out a long breath like air in his lungs.

"Recover a life..."

This is the true feeling that Shiba Shengtian has not said for a long time. Most of these mysterious non-characters are the means of killing people without seeing blood. The law and order established on the common sense are meaningless to them.

Chai Sheng, as the messenger of Hechuan Farong, dealt with the mysterious side, in fact, it is no different from dancing on the mountain of swords with his eyes tied. Chai Sheng tried to calm his heart beating fiercely because of his near death, and to distract his attention, he set his sights away from Shigehiro Motoji.

"Huh?" Chai Sheng let out a surprised cry.

At the foot of a giant stone statue behind Shigehiro Motoji, he suddenly saw a little girl in a kimono emerge. The little girl is about seven or eight years old, with fresh snow-like skin and silver hair woven from moonlight. She is dressed in a kimono with a white background and red sleeves. She looks like a pink jade and looks so beautiful that she hardly looks like a thing in the world.

The little girl poked out her head timidly from the feet of the giant and looked far away curiously, but Chai Sheng almost subconsciously looked away. Chai Sheng was not sure whether the little girl was a human, after all, most of the non-characters were spirits that fascinated men.

And if the answer is yes, then he doesn't dare to think carefully about the reason why the little girl is here, and he can probably only be disgusted by Shigehiro Motoji's interest.

When he moved his gaze to the couch, he found that Shigehiro Motoji did not know when he was staring at him, with a fierceness in his eyes that had never been seen before. Chai Sheng is almost certain that if he asks any questions about the little girl, or shows a little interest, then there is a high probability that he will not be able to get out of this room today.

"How are you thinking?" Chai Sheng lowered his head, pretending that he hadn't seen anything.

"Humph." Motoji Shigehiro snorted coldly, his eyes gradually diminished, and his tone softened slightly, "Anyway, I have done what he wants to do for Mr. Hechuan, and he has no position on what I want to do. Pointing. But well, he made sense. It was really troublesome for me to be found by Kiryuu Kazuma at this time, so I will send someone to clear the evidence and make sure that Kiryuu Kazuma will not find it. Fuzhi Technology’s trouble. Just go back and tell Mr. Hechuan."

"...I am grateful." Chai Sheng lowered his head in relief.

"Okay, let's retreat if it's okay." Shigehiro Motoji waved his hand like a fly, and issued an order to chase away the guests.

Although he was ordered to retreat, Shiba Ikuta got up from the sofa, but did not move. Chai Sheng looked at the owner of the big house with embarrassment on his face, with a humiliating expression on his face that he tried to suppress. "Sorry, I can't find a way out, can you... ask someone to send me off?"

This big house like a maze is a space beyond Chai Sheng's understanding, no matter how good his memory is, it is impossible to go out the same way. Of course, Motoji Shigehiro, the owner of the big house, knew this well, and the reason he didn't raise it was probably because he wanted to see how humiliating he was when he made a fool of himself and asked for help.

"That's really rude, Heihachiro, go and see off the guests." Shigehiro Motoji pulled out an arc from the corner of his mouth, and flicked out his subordinates' names.

The man named Heihachiro is a burly bald man with a ghost-like tattoo on his back faintly revealed from the gap in the collar. He also has quite horrible biceps on his arms, which is a very capable type at a glance.

Although he was curious about when Hiromoto received such a fierce man under his command, Chai Sheng could only bow his head and walk to the door obediently with him.

Before leaving the big house, Chai Sheng tried to suppress the thought of looking at the foot of the stone statue.

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The period of frequent occurrence of daydreamers coincides with the moment when Kiryu Dojo turns into ever-gloomy ground, so Tamamo speculates that the former was triggered by the latter's stimulation.

If you look back further, you will find that most of the daydreamers seem to be similar to Hasegawa Mikoto, who had experienced trances and frequent strange dreams at some time two or three years ago. From this presumption, there must be a black hand from the mysterious side behind the sleepwalker, and judging from the exaggerated scale, it is likely to be the hand of the dream-eating tapir.

In other words, sleepwalkers are mentally disturbed by the mysterious side, and then they are stimulated by the Changan Dojo to develop symptoms of daydreaming. Such reasoning is not logically problematic, but it encounters obstacles in advancing the investigation.

After Hasegawa Kazuma asked many sleepwalkers one after another, none of them can remember the experience before that abnormal period, and if they recall the content of the dream, they will be immediately captured by the dream, without exception.

The opponent is obviously very cunning and has done almost nothing on secrecy. Although the fox at home was very unconvinced and said that if she wanted to, she could forcibly pry open the dream and pry into it, but that would cause considerable damage to the spirit of the sleepwalker, so it was rejected by Kazuma on the spot.

In any case, since it is not possible to directly obtain a breakthrough from the victim with the forward attack method, the only way to find the detection point from the side is to find a way.

The number of daydreamers who have appeared so far is close to three hundred. Such a large-scale intervention in the world is unprecedented in the mysterious side of the current weakness. Interference activities of this scale cannot be carried out in private, and if they are put in society, they will inevitably leave traces. Kazuma intends to investigate from this aspect.

So Kazuma transferred the list of sleepwalkers from the police station, and then asked Nanjo's family to investigate the life trajectories of sleepwalkers in the past two or three years, and then compared them horizontally in hopes of discovering their common intersection.

This is of course a time-consuming and laborious task, and people who don't know the existence of the mysterious side can't even understand what he is doing. However, Kazuma spared no effort to investigate, because he always had a rather bad premonition--

The other party quietly set up such a big situation, and then took pains to hide it. Of course, it could not be love and peace. The darkening of the dojo this time has accidentally exposed a corner of the chess game behind the scenes, and it has more or less disrupted its layout. However, if Kazuma wants to catch up with this game that is far behind, of course it has to come up with 12 points. The spirit comes.

"Oh, this is not a job that can be done with energy alone..."

Kazuma rubbed his sour eyes and raised his head from the pile of information on the desk. Such detailed information was transferred in a very short time, which shows that Honami supported the eagerness of the masters. The problem is that the processing speed is not so fast.

Of course, this is not to say that the brain of Kazuma is poor. After all, the IQ of being admitted to Dongda is definitely not low. In terms of reaction ability and memory, Kazuma is also much higher than the average of ordinary people, only the character The above is not suitable for checking information indoors. He would rather carry a knife to suppress Ji Dao than the vast intelligence brigade in front of him.

"Tsk, if only Asano was here..."

Kazuma can't help but think of the partner in the hospital. Asano, who graduated as the chief of the liberal arts department, can be described as a veritable talented bureaucrat who has a high efficiency in processing paperwork. If he were there, Kazuma would be able to throw this pile of work to him without any worries, but unfortunately, I can only think about it right now. Although he is currently assigned to a free home, he will return to the mobile team sooner or later to take up a post, and it is time to form his own team at that time.

Asano from the literature department and Yoshikawa from the martial arts department, both of them are trusted by Kazuma in terms of personality and ability.

However, the talents can't fight the fierce Jidao, and the karate masters probably can't handle the complicated situation. If you count on Kazuma every time you encounter trouble, you will experience it personally, so if you add it to Kurosaki Nagasaki who has excellent on-the-spot judgment and execution ability~www.readwn.com~ then Kazuma) The organizational structure of the group will become more ideal.

"Sure enough, I still want to recruit him..."

Kazuma shook his head and sighed. This imaginative vision of the future police chief's team helped him climb out of the drowning intelligence sea and take a breath, and it can be regarded as some form of escapism.

After a short break, Kazuma turned his attention to the piles of information books on the desk again. Honami sent a survey report of 280 sleepwalkers, and so far Kazuma has barely finished reading less than one-fifth of them.

In the life trajectories of more than fifty sleepwalkers, he has not yet discovered the existence of suspicious intersections. If the number of samples is enlarged, a clearer contour may be obtained, but just imagining the workload Kazuma gives birth to almost stomachache feel.

For the first time in his life, the current swordsman who had no fear of demons and ghosts had the idea of ​​fleeing.

"Well, if you go to the dojo for a little activity, the combination of work and rest may be more efficient."

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