I teach kendo in Tokyo

Detective Changshan showed the police manual to the clerk at the video rental store, and then asked: "Have you ever had a customer named Genda Koichi here?"

"Neta-san, he comes here often, and he even borrowed a new video tape from us yesterday."

The clerk looked solemn: "What's wrong? He committed a crime? Can you let him return the videotape before you arrest him?"

Detective Changshan and his partner looked at each other, then ignored the clerk's question: "Do you know where he lives?"

"I saw him coming out of a nearby auto repair shop before. Because he is a regular customer, I knew it was him from a distance. I wanted to say hello to him, but my view was blocked by the car and I couldn't find him. Him."

Detective Changshan frowned: "Can you recognize him from a distance?"

"Yes."

"how does he look like?"

"He's quite tall, with a flat nose and a full beard. His Kansai accent is a bit weird, maybe it's the accent from Kagoshima?

"I don't know. I'm not from Osaka anyway. He always says that he is from Osaka, which is quite strange. But he is a guest, so we just go along with it."

Detective Changshan nodded: "Very good. Is there anything else? Any information is fine. For example, what types of movies he likes to watch."

"Ah, he likes to watch B-level movies, which are particularly violent and have strong visual impact. He has borrowed this from us several times in a row."

The clerk turned around and walked to the shelf where the video tapes were placed. He found a box of video tapes with ease and showed it to Detective Changshan: "Look, this is it."

"Horror movie?" Detective Changshan looked down at the picture and title printed with poor printing technology on the box.

"Yeah, it's a new one that's been released recently, and it's particularly popular among small circles."

Detective Changshan returned the videotape to the clerk. He was not in a hurry anyway. For the criminals involved in such a vicious incident, an experienced detective like Changshan would not rush into a place that might be their den.

Not only does it alert the snake, but it may also involve oneself.

Before backup arrives, the main thing is to obtain more information.

"Is there anything else? He hasn't chatted with you?"

"Yes, he is a very talkative person. He always likes to talk to us about details and mistakes in B-level movies, such as this one."

The clerk took out another video tape. On the cover of the video tape was a hot beauty holding an M14 rifle.

"He talked to us about the mistakes in the tape, saying that the director didn't understand military affairs at all and was filming randomly. If the actress hadn't been too big, he wouldn't have been able to watch it."

Detective Changshan took the videotape and carefully looked at the woman on the cover. He easily noticed that the woman had her finger on the trigger when holding the gun. Anyone who handles weapons often would not do this, it is too easy to go off.

It was okay if the insurance was turned off, but if it had not been turned off, one of my companions would have died immediately.

Or he may have returned to the West. There are unlucky people in various countries who were shot away by the ricochet after a fire broke out in a narrow enclosed space.

Detective Changshan's expression became extremely serious.

There are explosives, familiar with military common sense, and then... Although the search headquarters did not say it directly, everyone involved in the search knew that Gongan was closely watching the progress of this case.

Isn't this a case that requires a mobile unit to be dispatched?

Detective Changshan couldn't help but touch his police gun. He hadn't fired a gun in a long time and couldn't even remember the last time he went to collect bullets.

The bullets that have been loaded in the gun and have not been removed, who knows if it can still be fired now.

Now Changshan Detective wants to take out his gun and sharpen it in the battle, so that at least the gun will look like it can be fired, and maybe it can scare the enemy at a critical moment.

"Lend me your phone." Changshan Interpol decisively decided to report the latest situation to the headquarters. If something happened to him, the headquarters would also know the details.

"Okay, it's at the counter, you can use it."

Detective Changshan had just turned around and walked towards the counter when he saw someone opening the curtain of the video rental store and walking in.

Very tall, with a flat nose.

Clerk: "Ah, Mr. Genda."

Detective Changshan's first reaction was to draw his gun.

The man named Genda rushed towards him, while his accomplice who came in behind him rushed towards Nagayama's partner, Detective Ishioka.

Detective Changshan was very calm. He knew what he should do now was to shoot to alert the surrounding residents and shops and ask them to call the police.

It doesn't matter whether you hit it or not.

So Changshan Detective pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The hammer hit, but the gun didn't go off.

"Shiqiu! Run!" Detective Changshan threw his gun at the approaching enemy, creating a momentary gap and then took the opportunity to grab his hand.

After all, he is also an expert in karate. All he needs to do is throw over his shoulder...

However, he flew up, his vision quickly reversed, and then he fell solidly to the ground.

The impact between his back and the floor was extremely severe, and the heart-wrenching pain made Changshan faint in an instant - probably for about a second.

Changshan Interpol, who regained consciousness, ignored the severe pain and shouted: "We are attacking the police, call the police!"

Then Tactical Dagger shut him up completely.

Only then did the clerk realize that he was about to run. He turned around and rushed towards the back of the store.

Neda Koichi, also known as Jung Jae-wook, threw the tactical dagger as a flying knife with elegant movements.

The clerk who was stabbed in the back immediately fell to his knees on the ground, and the blood flowing down his trachea and esophagus flowed out of his mouth, completely blocking his mouth, leaving him only whimpering in vain.

Ding Zaixu glanced at his subordinates to confirm that he had completed the task, and then used the walkie-talkie to ask Cai Zhixi, who was on guard: "Are there any problems around you?"

"No, someone heard some noise, but they probably thought it was an ordinary altercation. The Japanese don't like to get involved in this kind of thing, you know."

Osaka people are already considered to be very familiar with Japanese people, but it is already written in the Japanese DNA that everyone should do their own thing.

"Please deal with the problem quickly, otherwise it will be too late when customers come."

"Don't be afraid, I will close the store now."

"Are you fucking coming out of the store?" Cai Zhixi was shocked on the other side of the walkie-talkie.

"It's better than being hit by other customers." After saying that, Ding Zaixu threw the walkie-talkie to his accomplices, strode to the door of the store, opened the door and stretched out his hand to remove the hanging heater hanging horizontally above the lintel of the store. Take off the bamboo pole of the curtain.

If a Japanese store doesn’t have a curtain, it’s closed.

But now there are more and more small-brand Western-style stores.

After completing the closing operation, Ding Zaixu returned to the store and threw away the curtain.

"Take care of it and leave through the back door. Now that the matter is over, exposure is only a matter of time. We can only delay the exposure as much as possible. What to do tomorrow, let's survive today."

"Understood." The men said as they dragged the detective's body into the corner of the store to ensure that the body could not be seen through the glass door of the store.

"Use this to cover the blood stains."

Ding Zaixu said as he moved the sign promoting the new film placed next to the store counter to the side of the bloodstain, blocking it between the bloodstain and the store door.

There are many such stand-up shops, which are enough to block the blood stains. Although it looks a bit strange, it will not make people suspicious.

Ding Zaixu and his partner quickly completed the processing, and then prepared to leave through the back door.

But before leaving, Ding Zaixu went back to the store and took several boxes of video tapes from the shelves.

He hugged the video tape and left the store through the door to the rear.

**

At the same time, reinforcements led by Daisuke Komoriyama were on their way here.

Although Daisuke Komoriyama was seconded from Kyoto, he had previously served in the Osaka Prefectural Police and was transferred to Kyoto a few years ago, so now that he is the commander, no one has any objections.

They didn't know yet that Detective Changshan and Detective Shiqiu had died in the line of duty. The only information they got was the report that Detective Changshan had just called.

"Komoriyama Police Department," Detective Mitao who was driving suddenly said, "Have you ever returned home since you came back from Kyoto? How do I remember that you have been living in the headquarters?"

"The most vicious criminals are still on the loose and may threaten the lives and property of Osaka people, including my wife and daughter, at any time. How can I go home?"

"That's right." Detective Miwei nodded, "I admire this spirit very much."

In the Japanese workplace, flatterers are also required. Who doesn’t like flatterers? Daisuke Komoriyama is not the kind of person with mental mysophobia. It is usually nice to be patted on the back, which can relieve stress.

However, he still warned: "Concentrate on driving."

"yes."

Now they are running at full speed in order to rush to the scene as soon as possible. Whether they can survive in the event of a car accident depends on whether the airbags Honda boasts are so miraculous.

Daisuke Komoriyama turned his head and looked at the rapidly retreating Osaka streets on both sides, and took a deep breath.

He always felt that there was a familiar smell in the air. He seemed to have smelled this smell ten years ago before the Yanagawa Group was wiped out.

"It's just ahead." Detective Mianwei reminded him, and at the same time began to slow down.

"Isn't that Changshan's car?" the detective sitting in the back seat said, pointing to the car parked on the roadside in front.

"Yes, the license plate number is correct. Where are they?" Detective Mianwei asked doubtfully.

"They should be investigating. Pull over." Daisuke Komoriyama instructed.

Daisuke Komoriyama opened the door and got out of the car before it stopped, and went straight to Detective Nagayama's car.

The car was empty.

Daisuke Komoriyama briefly checked to see if there were any signs of fighting, then turned around and asked, "Did you see anyone?"

"No, just ask." Miewo pointed to the hardware store next to him, "They should start their investigation from here."

**

Cai Zhixi cursed and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The police brigade is here, three cars, at least twelve people."

"Don't panic, the person who will tell them where we are is already dead. There are so many small and medium-sized factories around here, as well as residential areas, it will take them a long time to find us."

Cai Zhixi: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, it will take a lot of effort for them to discover that there is something wrong with the video store. The Japanese police will not invade a closed store to investigate forcefully without any special reason."

Cai Zhixi: "In this situation, even the Japanese police won't be so rigid, right?"

"They will. Anyway, don't panic, observe the situation and report to me at any time."

"Okay." Cai Zhixi put down the radio and rubbed his right eyelid vigorously, as if this would stop it.

**

Daisuke Komoriyama walked directly to the hardware store. As soon as he entered the store, he showed the police manual: "Police. Our colleagues should have come to investigate just now. Have you seen the two criminal policemen?"

"Oh, I saw it, I saw it." The shop owner nodded, "They made the call at my place, and after the call, they went to other stores to inquire about the situation."

Before he finished speaking, there was an aunt in her forties. She shouted in a Kansai accent with a strong accent while pushing through the detectives blocking the door and entering: "Mr. Detective! Are you here to see Kouichi Genda?"

"Yes." Daisuke Komoriyama remembered that Genda was the diode buyer found by Nagayama and the others, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw Mr. Genda. He entered the video rental store over there. Before he entered, two detectives entered. Then the store closed!"

"What kind of store is closed?"

"It's just closed! No customers are accepted, and no one comes out. Oh, it's scary. My old lady doesn't know what's going on, but she doesn't dare to go over and see! Come on over!"

All the detectives looked at each other, and then Daisuke Komoriyama drew out his gun.

"Auntie, point us to which store it is."

**

"Ding Zaixu," Cai Zhixi said through gritted teeth as he looked at the detectives walking towards the video store, "You are going to kill us. You will definitely kill us."

"Damn it, don't make any noise, I'm thinking about what to do!" Ding Zaixu said in an arrogant manner.

"I think we should abandon the mission." Cai Zhixi didn't listen and continued, "It would be too dangerous to continue the mission."

"Shut up, the enemy coming to your door in advance is one of the planned situations. It's not time to withdraw from the mission yet. Completing the mission is the first priority, and you cannot withdraw unless it is absolutely necessary...

"But you're right, we have to evacuate. Now it's a last resort. You have a separate escape route over there, so you evacuate first. Once we've got it done here, we'll go underground and see you in the safe house."

After hearing this, Cai Zhixi took the weapons and props at hand, quickly left his guard position, and ran away.

On the way, he also conveniently removed the battery of the walkie-talkie and threw the machine and battery into a large garbage dump passing by.

Large-scale garbage like this in Japan requires payment to be recycled, but not everyone will pay honestly. Instead, they will find a place to secretly throw away the garbage. Because no one has paid for the garbage, no one will recycle it, so in Such dump sites filled with large garbage appear in dark corners of the city.

Generally, until the government pays for recycling companies to clean up, the only people who hang out in these places are homeless people who illegally scavenge - they are called street friends in Japan.

**

Daisuke Komoriyama knocked politely on the door of the video rental store, but no one responded. He lay on the glass floor, his face pressed against the glass and looking inside.

It looks normal, nothing weird.

——Maybe the shop owner closed early today because of something, and the two detectives Chang Shan and Shi Qiu had already left, but the aunt didn't see it?

How could you think so! Daisuke Komoriyama muttered in his heart, and turned back to the detective who came with him: "This is an extraordinary situation. A colleague has disappeared during the search. As the on-site commander, I will take extraordinary actions based on my judgment!"

Detective Mianwei: "Understood, we are all witnesses, police department, let's get started!"

Daisuke Komoriyama stepped back two steps, then kicked up a flying foot, causing the glass door to shatter.

Daisuke Komoriyama's daughter is so strong in karate, so naturally he also has good karate skills, and it would be trivial to kick a glass door to pieces.

Daisuke Komoriyama went in regardless of the broken glass still hanging on the door.

Then he smelled blood.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the blood stain that was originally blocked by the advertising sign.

"Fuck!" Daisuke Komoriyama turned around and shouted, "Use the radio in the car to shout. Stop making phone calls and call the nearest unit for support!"

When Japanese criminal police handle cases, they usually don't use the radio to call uniformed police to help. This is their characteristic. Each "job type" does his or her own thing.

If the criminal police want to mobilize brothers in uniform to help, they must follow formal procedures. Direct radio calls will never work. They will be complained afterwards, "You interfered with our command system" and "the sudden deployment of forces caused us to be completely unprepared and cause chaos."

Immediately, a criminal policeman ran to the car.

"Remember to call an ambulance." Daisuke Komoriyama added, then he held a pistol and carefully searched the store.

He immediately saw the dead man hidden among the shelves of video tapes.

"Mr. Changshan! Mr. Shiqiu!" He called his colleagues' names while continuing to search. After making sure that this was not an ambush, he quickly ran over and touched the artery on his neck.

died.

Daisuke Komoriyama cursed a few times, and then gave the order: "Be alert! The enemy is a vicious gangster, he may have weapons, and he kills without blinking an eye. If you don't want to die in the line of duty today, please stay alert."

"You two, stay at the door. You two go to the back door and watch. The others spread out. Don't get caught with a grenade."

Daisuke Komoriyama ordered while walking to the phone and quickly dialed the number of the landline phone on Yukio Konma's desk.

**

"What?" Yukio Chima suddenly stood up after hearing Komoriyama's report, "I understand, hold on tight, don't let anything happen again, and wait for the people patrolling nearby to pass by. I'll lead my team out right away."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and immediately picked up the internal line: "Switchboard, this is Yukio Konma, picking up the mobile team."

**

Osaka Prefectural Police and Special Mobile Team are stationed at the station.

The alarm sounded, and the "Special Aircraft Section Two" on duty immediately took action.

Takashi Kanemaru, the commander of the second section of the Special Mobile Team, wearing a police-issued peaked cap and large toad glasses, came out of the office and shouted: "Move quickly! Quick! Weapons are ready! The situation at the scene is unknown, so bring general equipment and set off!"

**

After Ding Zaixu finished processing a small number of confidential documents, he left the garage office and saw Shi Eunzhou fiddling with something on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" he asked doubtfully.

Shi Enzhou carefully placed a rag doll on the sofa.

Ding Zaixu stepped forward to take the doll to see what he was doing, but Shi Enzhou sternly stopped him: "Don't move! Do you want to be blown up by a booby trap?"

Ding Zaixu suddenly stopped.

"Booby trap?"

"Yes, now the CIA has begun to teach the Afghan resistance movement to use the same thing. Let's ask the Osaka Prefectural Police to do the same."

Ding Zaixu silently stayed away from the rag doll, but to be honest, Shi Enzhou looked much more normal now than before.

"Are you done? We need to retreat as soon as possible."

"It's done, let's go." Shi Enzhou stood up, turned around and looked at Ding Zaixu, his expression returned to the same as when Ding Zaixu first met him, he was completely an experienced "professional".

Ding Zaixu turned around and started to lead the way. With Shi Enzhou now, he felt that he could leave his back to him. If Shi Enzhou was talking a few hours ago, Ding Zaixu would definitely let him go ahead.

He led Shi Enzhou to the entrance of the sewer.

Ding Zaixu entered the cave at the earliest opportunity, and just as he was about to slide down the ladder, he saw Shi Eunzhou looking at him with a solemn expression - no, looking at the sewer entrance?

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Zaixu asked doubtfully.

Shi Enzhou shook his head fiercely: "No, it's okay. I just saw another hallucination. The mouth of the sewer suddenly turned into a mouth growing on the ground, and it was about to eat you in one bite."

"If you don't leave quickly, this sewer will really become our burial place."

"Why are you blocking me?" Shi Enzhou asked.

Ding Zaixu slipped down the ladder without saying a word.

He stood on the bank of the underground river in the sewer and looked up: "It's your turn."

Shi Enzhou looked down and then closed the manhole cover.

"Fuck!"

Ding Zaixu cursed and climbed back up the ladder as quickly as possible. When he pushed the manhole cover, he found that the manhole cover was held down by something from the other side.

"Fuck, fuck!" Ding Zaixu cursed loudly, "I should have known this guy was crazy!"

He slipped to the ground of the sewer again, and then picked up the walkie-talkie: "Shi Enzhou is crazy and may surrender to the Japanese. I will deal with him. You go first! Wait for me in safe house No. 1 for half an hour. If I don't show up, you will open the seal. The backup safe house address is hidden there, go to the backup safe house!”

"Understood. Good luck."

That's the answer over there.

Ding Zaixu didn't even bother to respond and just stuffed the walkie-talkie back into his bag. He came to the ladder of another shaft, quickly climbed up and pushed down the manhole cover.

This time the manhole cover opened smoothly.

Ding Zaixu climbed out, turned around and covered the manhole cover, and then ran towards the nearby auto repair shop, thinking that he might be able to stop Shi Enzhou who was about to run away.

However, no one came out from the main entrance.

After entering the auto repair shop, Ding Zaixu pulled out his pistol and moved forward while on guard, fearing that he would be ambushed by Shi Enzhou.

However, he did not see Shi Enzhou until he returned to the wellhead where Shi Enzhou had just been placed.

Pressing the manhole cover was an overturned motorcycle.

This kind of motorcycle is very heavy. When taking the motorcycle driver's license test here in Japan, the first indicator is to see whether you can use your own muscle strength to lift the fallen motorcycle up.

With Ding Zaixu's muscle strength, it was no problem to just lift the motorcycle up, but when he was in the well, it was really difficult to exert force, so he didn't push it.

"Shi Enzhou! Come out!"

Ding Zaixu shouted, and then he heard nothing except the echo caused by the outer walls of the factory building.

"Damn it!" Ding Zaixu cursed again.

He patted his head and tried to think about how Shi Enzhou would act next. But he soon discovered that it was simply too difficult for normal humans to guess the actions of a madman.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Ding Zaixu cursed repeatedly.

**

When Yukio Konma arrived with a large team of people, the police from the nearby police station had already cordoned off the scene and set up a cordon.

He passed the cordon and entered the video rental house, where he happened to see Daisuke Komoriyama who was doing a crime scene simulation.

"How was it?" he asked.

Komoriyama stopped and replied: "Currently, we believe that the two of them were raided while they were investigating. Changshan pulled out his gun, but for some reason no shots were fired. Logically speaking, as an experienced criminal policeman, he He should have chosen to shoot to let people outside know that something serious happened here."

"Then why didn't it start?" Yukio Chima asked seriously.

"The bullets got wet." The technician from the forensics department put the separated pistol and bullets in a bag and handed them to Yukio Konma.

"Why do our detectives hold wet bullets?"

Kinma Xingxiong was furious.

But a criminal policeman named Miweo stepped in to interrupt his anger and said: "This is because Changshan hasn't applied for new ammunition for a long time. He has had this ammunition in the gun for who knows how many years. It's so damn loud that it makes a sound." ”

Near Ma Xingxiong was speechless.

"So, now do you know who the perpetrator is?"

"It should be Genda who was discovered by Nagayama and the others. Genda also had a helper." Daisuke Komoriyama said, "The two of them killed Nagayama and Shiqiu at the same time. Then the clerk who was a little away from them was stabbed in the back. I guess I was stabbed to the core by flying knives. These people are very powerful."

"Then do we know where to find this Neta?" Yukio Kinma asked what he was most concerned about.

"Sorry, people nearby only know that Genda lives nearby, no one knows where he lives specifically. In addition, according to the testimony, Genda often comes to rent videos, so he has a better relationship with the people in the video store, and may have revealed some information.

"Changshan and Shiqiu were probably raided after asking for information."

Near Ma Xingxiong was speechless.

"Check, we have to dig three feet into the ground to dig them out! Seal the entire neighborhood and send helicopters over for aerial surveillance! However, we are visiting each family!"

"clear."

"So, do we need to transfer all the people who are searching the headquarters?" someone asked.

"No, those who have jobs in the search headquarters should continue their original work. It will be tragic if this fails." After a brief reflection, Yukio Chima said, "At the SF conference, the important event with foreign guests should be over. It’s almost time to deploy security forces around the convention and exhibition center.”

"yes!"

"Where's the mobile team?"

"The Second Special Aircraft Division has already set off, but was stuck on the Fuzhou Expressway." The reporter's voice was a little helpless, "After all, it's the evening rush hour."

Kinma Yukio raised his eyebrows and said: "Forget it, don't count on them yet, let the General Affairs Department transport a batch of heavy firepower."

The Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters does not have the heavy firepower of the mobile team, only shotguns and the like, but this thing is indeed heavy enough compared to the southern-style revolvers that the Japanese police often have.

**

"Head!" Xing Jishang patted Li Zhenghe's shoulder excitedly, "The police are starting to withdraw people again."

"Very good." Li Zhenghe took the telescope and muttered while observing, "Oh, this is not bad. There was a lot of withdrawal this time, and the effect is better than I imagined. Get ready for action."

As he said this, Li Zhenghe put down the telescope and looked back at everyone.

"The plan was the same as before. Group A first pretended to be tourists and sneaked in, looking for an opportunity to occupy the security control center of the convention and exhibition center. Then the manually operated fire rolling shutters began to be lowered.

"Team B spreads out to occupy the four exits of the East, West, North and South. When Team A starts taking action, Team B must kill the police and block the exits. After all, it takes time to fully lower the rolling shutter door, and we cannot let the hostages escape during this time. The Japanese The evacuation was really quick, too quick.”

"Team D is the reserve team, and is also responsible for blocking the passage to the underground. There is no chance that any Japanese will think of drilling into the sewer. After all, there are many young students visiting the conference, and they must have heard the heroic deeds of the seniors back then. Know how to move using sewers.”

After Li Zhenghe laid out the tasks one by one, he nodded: "Let's take action!"

The whole group stood up.

The disguises of Group A are dead house attires, and the large bag used to carry "trophies" contains a Woods submachine gun.

Group B dressed up as musicians who were going to perform in the square in front of the Convention and Exhibition Center, carrying a box containing musical instruments. Of course, the sound of the instruments in the box was a bit special, mainly percussion, like da da da da.

Because I thought it looked a bit strange for a music group to be composed of men, there were a few more handsome gentlemen who put on small skirts, wigs and makeup.

Ding Zu was relatively plain and simple. He looked like a sewer repair worker.

Weapons are also placed in the tool box.

"Remember the code name of each radio frequency band. After the operation begins, I will request changes regularly."

Li Zhenghe paused: "I wish you good luck and let's set off."

**

Kiryu Kazuma had a pleasant afternoon chat with Anno Akito, Okada Koji and others, and even had lunch together.

Kazuma felt one thing, Nanjo's presence was too strong for these dead otakus.

They all deliberately avoided Nanjo and did not look in her direction.

In Kazuma's impression, Chinese geeks all say online that they dare not talk to girls, but offline one is more daring than the other to flirt with them - whether they are good at flirting or not is another matter.

But Japanese geeks really don’t dare to look at pretty girls.

Kazuma originally thought that this was a behavior unique to Heisei and even Reiwa waste, but he did not expect that it would be like this in the Showa era as well.

Sure enough, Showa Boys, Heisei Trash, etc. are just jokes.

"Then, when your exams are over next year, please leave music."

As the representative of this group of people, Okada Koji said this to Kazuma. This Okada Koji Kazuma has already confirmed that he should be the different time and space counterpart of Okada Toshio in his previous life. He is the current leader of this group of people and later became the first generation president of GAINAX.

However, he was also the first victim of the power struggle within the company. After being carried out of GAINAX, he became frustrated and stopped doing animation and became an otaku culture critic.

However, because he left early, he did not experience the real disintegration of this dream team, and did not have to fight in court with his former dream friends for the copyright of Evangelion.

Now, they are just a group of young people who come together for their dreams and run side by side.

"Okay, leave it to me." Kazuma was originally a little resistant to continuing to be a copywriter, but now he was moved by the enthusiasm of this group of people, and he patted his chest without hesitation.

——Ah, I'm sorry, Shiro Sagi, for taking your position away.

However, Sagitaki Shirou should have made his debut as a musician now. Even if Kazuma takes his place, he should continue to shine as a musician so as not to be buried.

"Then dinner..." Okada Koji glanced at Nanjo, "Forget it, it's better not to disturb the romantic dinner between the two of you. When the official cooperation begins, we will have plenty of opportunities to have a working meal together."

Kazuma smiled and said: "You misunderstood, Miss Nanjo and I..."

"No need to say anything, we understand." Okada Koji interrupted Kazuma.

Kazuma thought to himself that you definitely don’t understand, okay?

"Let's talk about it then. I may not be able to get into the University of Tokyo yet."

If Kazuma fails to get into the University of Tokyo, he will have to fight the Kanto United alone. Even if he wins, he will still be a felon with a lot of lives behind him, and he will not be able to leisurely become a musician.

Okada Koji didn't know this at all. He said: "It would be better if you don't get into Tokyo University. Come here and we can share the joys and sorrows together. I am currently trying to fool... uh, to convince a young man who is rich and likes animation. Let him invest in us. We will definitely get investment that will allow us to make a great work. If you come over, you will definitely have a pair of dishes and chopsticks!"

Kazuma nodded: "I remember this, I will definitely come!"

"Then, I'll see you later this time."

"See you."

Kazuma waved to everyone.

Anno Akito: "Goodbye! By the way, those thoughts you just shared about the storyboards are very inspiring to me! When I draw a new storyboard, I will send it to your dojo. I must take the time to express my opinion. ah!"

Kazuma nodded: "Okay!"

"Remember!" Anno Akito warned again.

Kazuma thought to himself, no, that's your opinion, I just copied what you said in the interview after you became famous, and the content of the conversation with Tsurumaki Kazuya!

However, on the surface, he could only agree once again: "Absolutely! Just send it over!"

Anno Akito waved harder.

Kazuma pulled Nanjo towards the exit.

Okada Koji and Anno Akito watched Kazuma walk away before looking at each other.

"Today I saw what genius is." Anno Akito said, "It's really amazing. He probably has no experience in drawing storyboards, but he was able to give me a sudden enlightenment.

"Weekly Fang Chun shouldn't be bragging. Those songs of his may actually have the melody directly in his head, and he just reproduces it."

Okada Koji looked at Anno Akito: "You... forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

He originally wanted to say that he felt the same way when we first met you.

"In short, now that the music is done, we will definitely create a truly awesome animation and leave a mark on the entire industry!" He said, "The next step is up to me. I will definitely deceive the investment. .”

"Actually." Anno Akito scratched his head, "Actually, we have already solved the money problem, right? If he wants to make animation, Miss Nanjo will definitely invest. I think she just wanted to say, 'This animation I voted'."

"Do you think...haven't you always said that you don't understand how girls think?"

"I don't understand, but Miss Nanjo gives people the feeling that she can be a good friend."

Okada Koji shook his head: "You can't put all your eggs in one basket. I'll continue to attract investment according to the original plan. Miss Nanjo's line should be used as a backup."

"Yep."

**

Kazuma's side.

"You... actually know so many things about animation?"

"No, no, I just thought about it while watching the animation and came up with some random things." He Ma hesitated.

"Really? But does this mean you have talent? You have too many talents, right? Martial arts, music, animation...are you capable of it all?"

Not to mention, the protagonist of old-school time-travel novels still had to be omnipotent, but this has become less popular recently. Readers thought it was too fake, so they began to use the existence of the system to explain why the protagonist knew so much.

If you don’t know how to make glass, it’s okay. The system can redeem rewards.

I don’t know how to make penicillin. It’s okay. The system will give it to you after completing the task.

This also makes it easier for readers to bring in.

Because most readers still don’t know how to blow glass or make penicillin.

But Kazuma's golden finger is so weak that he is embarrassed to call it a system. This is at best an early access version of something, the kind that is thrown out first to make money.

So Kazuma didn't dare to exaggerate too much. It would be bad if Madoka didn't come back and he would be embarrassed.

It would be better for him to be humble.

"I only know a little bit about it, it's not a great talent."

Nanjo looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "At least martial arts... you are already a top-level talent. Music... well, I have just touched the edge of professional level. I can't say what level you are, but I think this No longer inferior to those real musicians.”

Nonsense, Kazuma thought, I copied the work of a professional musician.

He was about to continue being modest when suddenly, he noticed something strange.

Two people have entries above their heads.

However, at this SF conference, there are many people with the words "Visual Magician" on their heads, such as George Lucas. No, George Jokas has the words "Visual Magician" on his head. He is indeed the founder of Industrial Light and Magic. Strong.

So just having entries is not surprising.

The key to this entry has been seen with horses.

Code No. 5971

Kazuma had seen this entry on the head of the person who kidnapped Chiyoko and harmed Amao.

Kazuma thought to himself that his school trip was indeed unlikely to end safely.

Although there is an option to run away quickly and stay away from these bad things.

but……

However, I am a hero of justice, and my apprentice is also called a knight of the law.

When Amao encounters this situation, he will definitely go to war with the evil party to save ordinary people from the fire and water.

Although a teacher does not have to be more virtuous than a disciple, if I don't stand up now, how can I have the face to let Amao call me master in the future?

Kazuma whispered to Nanjo: "Nanjo, cooperate with me."

If Nanjo was here, the Lone Dragon entry would be useless.

But by pushing Nanjo away at this time, Kazuma was worried about her safety.

It's better to just keep her by your side and fight side by side.

Nanjo also has a tenth level of swordsmanship, and has a Haiyan entry, so his combat effectiveness is not low.

And Kazuma feels that he is still a tough guy even if he doesn't rely on the solitary dragon entry.

No, it should be said that I should become a real tough guy instead of relying on entries all day long.

Although Nanjo Honami didn't understand what happened, she glanced at Kazuma's side face and nodded seriously: "I will do it. Leave your back to me."

Kazuma nodded, then put his arm around Nanjo's shoulders and walked toward the two guys with the code name 5971, pretending to be tourists.