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He Ma stepped forward and patted Mikako on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, we will all go to see the results with you tomorrow."

"Really?" Mikako looked up and smiled, "I thought you would celebrate and let me watch it alone."

"That's definitely not possible. Everyone is curious about how you will cry when you fail, so I want to follow you to open your eyes."

"I'll hit you!" Mikako said and punched Kazuma, but not with much force.

But Kazuma looked like he had been beaten internally. He looked at Mikako and pointed at her face, as if he wanted to identify the murderer but was speechless.

Then Kazuma fell backwards, and Mikako grabbed him and said, "You can do it! That's enough!"

Kazuma seemed unable to fall backwards, so he had an idea and fell forward instead.

He was going to pounce on Mikako to test the performance of the airbag.

However, Mikako avoided it reflexively.

At this moment, Kazuma wanted to fall to the ground and do a classic flower of hope look, but Amao came over very gentlemanly to support Kazuma: "Master, are you okay?"

Kazuma stood up straight: "It's okay, I'm a little excited to be admitted to the school."

Mikako laughed beside him: "Hmph, you want to eat my tofu! No way!"

Nanjo: "It seems like you're not nervous anymore?"

"Eh? Ah, it's true, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Oh no, Nanjo, I started to have stomach pain again when you said that. What should I do? What if I am the only one who fails the exam?"

It seems that Mikako will continue to go through the cycle of "stomach ache - being comforted - relaxing - thinking about her results tomorrow - stomach ache" today.

Kazuma threw Mikako to everyone to comfort him, then turned and walked towards Butler Suzuki.

"Please send everyone back." He said to Butler Suzuki.

"I think I should go with you to inform the Kanto Union of the good news." Butler Suzuki looked at Kazuma, "But it seems you already have other plans."

"No, I didn't. I just learned that the headquarters of Kanto United is in Bunkyo District, and I planned to walk there to inform them."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mediocre mid-range Honda sedan stopped next to Kazuma and others. The window rolled down, and Detective Shiratori in the driver's seat gestured to Kazuma: "How is the situation? Although I I wanted to ask this, but judging from your expressions, I probably guessed pretty well."

Kazuma: "Detective Shiratori, you are so free that you came over to watch the exam results of an unrelated student during work?"

"How could it be irrelevant? Now everyone knows that your dream is to enter the Metropolitan Police Department. The Broadcasting and Press Department regards you as one of the links in shaping the image of the Metropolitan Police Department. If nothing unexpected happens, many people are waiting for you now. Your results are out...ah, wait a minute, I'm leaving first."

Detective Baitiao rolled down the window, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Although it is very easy for vehicles to enter Japan's university society, Detective Shiratori comes and leaves as he pleases, which is a bit too disrespectful to the school.

Kazuma originally wanted to ask Detective Shiratori to drive him to the Kanto Joint Headquarters.

Detective Shiratori is in the Organized Crime Investigation Division, and he is in charge of the Yakuza area, so he must be familiar with it.

Detective Shiratori stepped forward, and the reporter came with a camera: "Mr. Kiryu Kazuma! I am a reporter from Chaoyue TV! Are you here to see the test results?"

Kazuma thought to himself, aren't you talking nonsense? If you don't come to see the results, am I here to enjoy the cherry blossoms on the Tokyo University campus?

The Tokyo University campus is famous for its ginkgo trees. The school road full of ginkgo trees in front of Yasuda Lecture Hall is the iconic scenery of the University of Tokyo.

However, because middle school students during the student movement ten years ago occupied Yasuda Lecture Hall and a fierce battle broke out with the police mobile unit, Yasuda Lecture Hall is still closed until now.

It seems to be used as a warehouse, so there are not many students here at Yasuda Lecture Hall. They are all tourists who come to see the ginkgo and take photos.

In short, coming to Tokyo University to see cherry blossoms is just asking for trouble.

Seeing that Kazuma was silent, the reporter asked again: "Mr. Kiryu..."

"No, I came to see Ginkgo."

The reporter was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Ginkgo... come to see ginkgo in spring?"

"Otherwise? If I didn't come here to see the results, wouldn't I just come here to see the ginkgo trees?"

Reporter: "But we should confirm the situation first before we interview..."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just asked me if I passed the exam? Chaoyue TV Station has started to do charity and let people with intellectual disabilities become reporters..."

The second half of Kazuma's sentence was directly overtaken by Jinguji. Even the word "intellectual disability" was drowned out by Jinguji's voice: "We are indeed here to see the results. Kiryu-san and I passed the exam successfully. .”

"That's right...but who are you?" The female reporter looked at Jinguji in confusion.

Jinguji maintained his smile: "I am Tamamo Jinguji, the heir to the Jinguji Wagashi House. Our store's wagashi has been passed down for four hundred years. Everyone is welcome to buy at our store in Katsura."

"I see. I like cakes more, so I don't know if Mr. Kiryu has been admitted to the University of Tokyo. Will he continue..."

"Sorry, we have to leave." The chairman said politely, and then pushed the reporter away.

"Mr. Kiryu, what are your future plans? Do you have the idea of ​​continuing to release music albums? Many film companies have revealed that they want you to be the action director. May I ask..."

Kiryu Kazuma ignored the reporters and ran all the way into the Nanjo family's luxury car.

The girls filed into the rear compartment, and Ah Mao sat directly in the passenger seat.

Mr. Suzuki sat on the driver's seat and looked back: "It seems that I can only drive you to Kanto United. We will wait at the door. Anyway, there is a refrigerator with cold drinks and a TV in the car, so you won't be bored."

Kazuma glanced out the car window at the reporter from Chaoyue TV who was still unfinished, and sighed: "Okay, that's all."

**

The headquarters of Kanto United is located in a very luxurious Japanese-style house in Bunkyo District.

There is a parking lot directly at the entrance of the house. When Kazuma and the others arrived, the place was already full of cars.

Most of them are very high-end cars, and they are all made in Japan.

After all, they are all cars owned by Yakuza cadres, and driving European and American cars will be looked down upon.

Of course, there are also some who are unique and want to drive European and American cars. These people generally have the energy that makes people afraid to despise them just because of what kind of car they drive.

Kazuma got out of the car and walked directly to the gate of the house.

As the headquarters of the Yakuza in the Kanto region, there are often three or four Yakuza guards in front of the gate. When these people saw the car, they all had puzzled expressions on their faces.

Kazuma also saw someone asking his companion. Judging from the shape of his mouth, the question should be "Shouldn't all the big guys in the meeting be here today?"

Now that Hema got out of the car, these little pawns at the door all assumed a posture as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Kazuma ignored them and walked directly to the door.

"KISAMA!" This is what Ji Dao usually starts with when shouting, "Do you know where this place is?"

Kazuma sneered: "Of course you know, don't you, Kanto Joint Headquarters? I am a distinguished guest invited by your commander-in-chief, get out of here!"

The Jidao who asked the question took a step forward and seemed to be about to take action, but was held back by the Jidao wearing sunglasses behind him.

Sunglasses Ji Dao pulled his companion aside, then turned around and pressed the call button on the intercom on the door: "This is the main entrance, Kiryu and Ma are in front of the door."

The answer immediately came from the loudspeaker, and Kazuma heard it clearly: "He? Does he have a knife?"

Sunglasses Ji Dao looked back at Kazuma, and then responded: "Without a long sword, I wouldn't know if it was broken."

There was silence from the speaker for a few seconds, and then the response: "Let him in."

As soon as the words fell, the small door that was originally open on the main door closed with a clang, and then the entire door slowly opened to both sides amidst the sound of mechanical operation.

Through the crack in the door that opened wider and wider, Kazuma saw many yakuza pouring out of the house, forming an array between the gate and the main house, giving Kazuma a welcome.

Sunglasses Ji Dao stepped back to the side, bowed to Kazuma, and made a gesture of invitation.

The other Yakuza guarding the gate followed suit.

Kazuma stepped forward and walked through the door in a swaggering manner. Without even looking at the Yakuza who lined the streets to welcome him, he went straight to the main building.

The main building is a very orthodox Japanese-style building, that is, most of the walls are made of paper doors. As Kazuma approaches, the first door opens to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, the second door was also opened, and then the third door...

This kind of opening is all about momentum. The more layers there are, the bigger the house is and the more powerful the owner is.

Doors opened one after another, and finally the true appearance of the hall where the main cadres of the Kanto Alliance were gathered was revealed.

Uesugi Soichiro, the commander-in-chief of the Kanto Federation, was sitting at the end of the passage formed by the open door.

Kazuma took a deep breath: "Uesugi Soichiro! I'm here to inform you of your tragic defeat!"

Uesugi Soichiro was still holding the teacup and sipping tea leisurely, as if he hadn't heard Kazuma's words.

At this time, Uesugi Soichiro's confidant and the owner of the Eternal Boxing Champion entry, Kurayi, who was guarding behind the first door, said: "You are always deaf, Kiryu-kun, you'd better go in first."

Kazuma didn't respond to Kyurayi, and walked straight in.

Behind every door, there is a crowd of Jida who are watching eagerly. Many of them are holding the kind of short swords that the Jida loves to use, with no handguard on the handle.

This kind of knife is easy to hide in clothes, and even the Yakuza like it.

He Ma's expression does not change, as if these people do not exist.

He barged directly into the venue of the Kanto United General Heads meeting.

Entering the venue, he looked around and found that there were still only a few people with permanent entry entries. There were only seven or eight people with permanent entry entries in such a conference venue.

However, because most people have martial arts entries such as street fighting, it looks like a dense pile of entries, which looks like a scene in an online game, with the players' IDs huddled together.

Among this group of people with permanent entries, Kazuma saw an unexpected person.

Bai Feng Yuyin was sitting upright behind her grandfather, side by side with her father.

Shiromine Uane was also looking at Kazuma.

There is no emotion in the clear eyes.

Next to the cushion under her, there was a long knife that had been taken out from the knife room and was very ornately decorated.

Kazuma's eyes were directly glued to the knife, and then Soichiro Uesugi spoke.

"Since you didn't bring a knife, does that mean you passed the exam?"

"That's right." Kazuma then turned his attention to Uesugi Soichiro, "I am now a student at the University of Tokyo Law School, and I am no longer the same as you people who are just dogs of the Chinese family in the end. "

Immediately, some people shouted "KISAMA" and clapped the table and stood up.

But Soichiro Uesugi waved his hand: "Don't be so angry, what Kiryu-kun said is true. Betting requires a person to be willing to admit defeat. Now that things have happened, I can only wish Kiryu-kun a prosperous career in the future."

"Hmph, old thief, don't make it sound like you are very upright." Kazuma pointed at Uesugi Soichiro's nose, "I have long seen through the dirty tricks you used! You bribed the organization that organized the mock exam, and you gave me I got a C on my test paper, trying to destroy my confidence.

"The night before the exam, you ordered others to build work next to my house and demolish the house in the middle of the night.

"I originally thought that you had the name of Sword Master and your surname was Uesugi. I thought that although you were a piece of shit, you at least had a bit of a chivalrous spirit, but it turned out that you turned out to be such a scumbag!

"In comparison, Uesugi Kenshin, who sent the urgently needed salt to his old enemy Takeda, is ten thousand times more noble than you! Are you the only one who has the nerve to have the last name Uesugi?

"You alone have the nerve to use Bishamonten's "bi" character as part of your family crest?"

Uesugi Soichiro shouted angrily, interrupting Kazuma's words, and at the same time crushed the tea cup in his hand.

"Get out!" Soichiro Uesugi shouted, "Today, for the sake of your victory, I will spare your life!"

Kazuma sneered: "No, if I didn't pass the exam today, I would have come in with two knives! It was me who spared your life!"

After finishing speaking, Kazuma turned around and ignored the Yakuza cadres who had stood up and prepared to eat him alive.

At this moment, he suddenly saw an alien among the enemies.

Judging from the seats, this person should have a high status, at least the leader of the direct generation organization. He wears round glasses and looks gentle, but there is a scar above his left eyebrow.

Of course, Hema mainly looks at the top of his head when looking at people, and this guy has a permanent entry.

Zuiyue

And there is no explanation for this entry.

When Kazuma saw Zuiyue, his first reaction was to think of the character Ibuki Suika in the Danmaku Touhou series, but the image of that little ghost king was so different from this one that he couldn't make any association at all.

This high-ranking member of the Yakuza, whose name Kazuma didn't know, looked at Kazuma with admiration.

It seems that the members of the Kanto United Alliance are not monolithic.

After all, the Jinshan Group that blocked the construction was also owned by the Kanto United.

Kazuma looked away and strode out of the venue of the Kanto United General Heads Meeting. Just like when he came, he ignored the angry crowd who wanted to eat him alive, passed through the doors, and finally walked out of the courtyard gate.

At this time, Kazuma discovered that in addition to the Nanjo family's high-end car, Detective Shiratori's car was parked outside the door.

Detective Shiratori got out of the car and leaned on the car door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Kazuma coming out, he smiled and said, "You actually came out with your hands and feet intact. I was waiting for a fight inside, so I took advantage of the situation and led the team to rush in."

Only then did Kazuma realize that there were not only Shiratori's cars, but also many cars parked on the roadside in the distance.

Detective Baitiao reached into the car, took out the microphone of the car radio, and pressed the call button: "The fish didn't bite the bait, stop the team. Thank you for your hard work."

As soon as the words fell, the cars parked on the roadside in the distance started one after another and drove away.

Kazuma glared at Shiratori: "You actually used me, a young man with a great future, as bait?"

"Yes, if you are dissatisfied, you can punish me after you enter the Metropolitan Police Department and become my immediate boss. Provided that I have not retired by then."

Detective Gaoshan explained: "We have long wanted to find a reason to raid the Kanto Joint Headquarters. We have reason to believe that there are hidden arms here. But the search warrant is always not approved...probably because of someone from Kanto. The big shots with joint interests were stuck.

"So, we can only use this opportunity to deal with the emergency police situation and take the opportunity to go in and have a look."

"I don't want to say anything anymore," Detective Baitiao threw the cigarette at his feet and stamped it out, "I'm a college student and I'm half a member of society. Welcome to the world of adults."

Kazuma: "No, I don't think it's an adult world until you can drink."

In Japan, it is stipulated that you can drink only if you are 20 years old. Yes, you cannot drink if you are 18 years old.

Detective Shiratori laughed loudly: "It's true, you are not considered an adult if you can't drink. Then, we won't stop you from celebrating with your family."

After saying that, Detective Shiratori was about to get into the car. Suddenly he remembered something and turned to Kazuma and said, "By the way, be careful of the Kanto Alliance. The Yakuza are very concerned about face."

Kazuma: "I know."

Shiratori added: "However, the good news is that the Kanto United Alliance may not be able to deal with you recently. They have their own things to worry about."

"oh?"

"They are being eroded by Chinese and Korean gangs and have already lost several third-generation group leaders."

Detective Shiratori looked gloating.

Kazuma thought to himself, as expected in the history of his previous life, the Japanese Yakuza were almost beaten to pieces by Koreans and Chinese.

In Kazuma's previous life, he remembered that the Japanese Yakuza were originally selling anesthetics, but later they couldn't beat them, so they had no choice but to give up the anesthetic business and try to make a good name for themselves.

Later, the Japanese Yakuza blocked the offensive of Koreans and Chinese by calling the police.

I just don’t know if the martial arts in this time and space will have any impact on the final result.

Detective Shiratori got into the car and waved to Kazuma: "Let's go, take care. See you at Sakurada Gate in four years."

The Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters building is just opposite the Sakurada Gate of the Japanese Imperial Palace, so this is generally used within the Metropolitan Police Department to refer to the Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters.

Kazuma waved to Detective Shiratori: "See you at Sakurada Gate."

Detective Shiratori started the car, waited for Detective Takagi to get in, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Kazuma turned around and walked towards the Nanjo family's limousine. He opened the door before he could reach it. Nanjo, who opened the door for him in the car, looked at him with a worried look on his face.

"Don't be like this, aren't I back with my hands and feet intact?"

Nanjo let out a long sigh.

But she didn't say anything.

"You can complain," Kazuma said.

"What are you complaining about? I asked you not to go to meetings alone in the future? Will you listen?" Nanjo asked.

Kazuma: "Probably not. Because this is a man's romance, and I love this kind of romance."

Honami Nanjo smiled bitterly: "Get in the car. Although Mikako's results are still not out, I think it's okay to start celebrating today."

"Hey!" Mikako said loudly, "What do you mean it's not bad? It's a big difference! You guys know how to bully me all day long!"

Kazuma got into the car, closed the door and said at the same time: "I will not only bully you, I will also bully Chiyoko."

Chiyoko: "Huh?"

Kazuma fluidly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Chiyoko, have you completed the formalities for your direct promotion to the Koshikawa Women's High School?"

"It's over a long time ago. Next, we just need to complete the admission procedures for my brother, and we'll be done."

In Japan, universities hold their own admissions exams in early March, and the new semester starts in April, which is very fast.

This is because there are only so few people in the national primary school and college entrance exams. It is impossible to handle the enrollment-related matters without a summer vacation at the scale of China.

Chiyoko: "In half a month, my brother will be a student of Tokyo University! It feels so magical. Obviously at this time last year, my brother was still a low-level student."

"We should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. I have a whole year here." Kazuma put the question aside.

Chiyoko suddenly frowned: "Speaking of which, today is your birthday, brother? Oh no, I completely forgot about it before!"

Kazuma comforted Chiyoko: "It's okay, I forgot about it too."

After all, it was "someone else's birthday", and Kazuma didn't take it to heart at all.

However, in his previous life, Hema was used to celebrating his birthdays by himself. At most, his parents would call him to express their condolences - the greetings and greetings were false, but the urge to get married was true.

Nanjo also had a look that something was wrong: "I, I also forgot... No, I don't know when Kazuma's birthday is. Why didn't I think of asking?"

She tapped her head.

At this time, Jinguji Tamamo took out the wrapped gift from his bag: "Kazuma, happy eighteenth birthday."

Everyone turned to look at Jinguji Tamamo.

Kazuma: "Do you actually remember?"

"Actually, it's because my birthday is the day before your birthday, which is yesterday. When I was looking at the graduation album, I noticed it and remembered it by the way." Jinguji shrugged.

Nanjo turned to Butler Suzuki and said, "Grandpa Suzuki, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, please contact Matsuya to arrange a banquet!"

Kazuma: "Uh, no need, just eat some longevity noodles at home..."

Kazuma habitually mentioned longevity noodles, because in his previous life, for his own birthday, he just ordered noodles as longevity noodles and just got a piece of cake.

Looking at other people's expressions at this time, he felt that there was no such thing as longevity noodles in Japan?

Mikako laughed out loud first: "Eighteen years old...longevity noodles...hahahaha..."

At this moment with Ma, I felt the cultural gap.

Mikako, what are you laughing at?

Jinguji Tamamo looked at Kazuma: "Do you like noodles?"

"Uh, just so-so. It's okay if you don't eat. Don't pay too much attention to things like birthdays." Kazuma said.

In Kazuma's understanding, celebrating birthdays together is the exclusive domain of beautiful girls and handsome guys.

I am neither a beautiful girl nor a handsome boy, so keeping everything simple is enough.

Nanjo shook his head: "That's not possible. This is an important day. It is not only a summary of the past year, but also a wish for the new year. Kazuma, you have done such a great job in the past year, so you have to celebrate it. It just so happens that we all I got admitted to the ideal school...ah, I mean, Mikako will be fine too!"

Mikako: "Don't worry about me, I also want to indulge in some fun tonight, so maybe I can forget about the results tomorrow."

Jinguji: "Then it's decided, let's have fun tonight. By the way, Kazuma, you can open the gift now."

Kazuma looked down at the gift in his hand. Based on his feeling, he felt that it should be a pen.

After all, I went to the University of Tokyo. In the Japanese system, I am undoubtedly considered a cultural person, so I must have a pen that matches my status.

Kazuma carefully unwrapped the gift, took out the box inside, and opened it gently.

"What is this? A specimen of rice ears?"

"Well, it's an ear of rice blessed by the God of Fertility. It's very rare."

Kazuma picked up the rice ears that were carefully crushed and sealed with glass and looked at them carefully.

It looks like an ordinary ear of rice.

"The god of fertility...does Japan have this god?" He couldn't help but ask, "The Japanese god of fertility is Inari, right?"

"It is indeed Inari God, but there are many gods or big monsters who in legend can also bless a certain place with a good harvest." Jinguji explained.

"However, this thing is just a bonus. All these amulets can only have a placebo effect.

"I only gave this because the gift is more expensive than Nanjo's, and my understanding of your preferences is definitely not as good as Mikako's, so I gave it something that highlights my advantages."

Kazuma smiled and carefully put the rice ears sealed in glass back into the box and put them away.

"I accepted the gift, thank you," Kazuma smiled, "but I don't farm, so it doesn't make sense for you to give me something like this to ensure a good harvest."

"The supernatural magazine said that in addition to the effect of blessing, this kind of amulet is also a kind of token. The divine power or demonic power contained on the amulet will let other gods or monsters know, 'Ah, this person has been blessed', and then do it. When the time comes, you will think twice.”

He Ma weighed the gift in his hand and murmured: "Is this what the supernatural magazine said? It doesn't feel like a god or monster, it's just an ordinary human being. After seeing the token, give me some face or something..."

"Because the people who compile supernatural magazines are humans, so I can only write like this. After all, there are no gods or monsters in this world."

Jinguji Tamamo asserted this.

Kazuma: "Really?"

He is a little unsure of this now.

Suddenly he got excited and joked: "Could this ear of rice be something you blessed, right? You keep saying that supernatural beings don't exist, but in fact you are the big monster Tamamo Mae!"

After talking to Kazuma, Mikako couldn't hold back and laughed: "Hahahaha, how is that possible! How can Eggy be Tamamo-mae. Hey, Eggy, don't suddenly show that 'you were right' That expression! Huh? No way, no way? Are you really Tamamo-mae?"

Jinguji Tamamo burst out laughing: "Mikako is so fun."

Mikako immediately showed a motherly face: "You guy! You're teasing me again!"

Kazuma imitated Mikako's expression and voice just now: "No, no, no, are you really Tamamo Mae?"

Now even Nanjo laughed: "If the egg is really Tamamo-mae, she could just use magic to solve all the things she encountered before. Is there any need for Kazuma to take action?"

Chiyoko: "Sister Mikako, you are more innocent than I imagined. If you don't marry my brother, I'm worried that you will be deceived by a scumbag."

Mikako: "I'm actually worried about a girl who's three years younger than me! Kazuma, what should I do? I'm such a failure as a sister."

Mikako's words caused another round of laughter, and the car was filled with joy.

In the joyful atmosphere, Kiryu Kazuma's last day of turning 17 slowly turned over.

The next day, he ushered in the first morning of his eighteenth year.

The rice ear specimens received from Jinguji Tamamo were placed together with the pens received from Nanjo Honami, the brand-new kendo gloves received from Fujii Mikako, and the breast massage rolls received from Hinami Rina. On his desk.

The old cherry trees in the yard are blooming even more brilliantly than last year.

By the way, Mikako Fujii also successfully admitted to the English Department of Sophia University, but this is not important.

(The third volume of "The Flowers of Winter and the Light of Spring" is completed.

Compared to the second volume, which deliberately adjusted its pace in order to be released on the shelves, the third volume is very satisfying overall. From now on, this book will also stick to this "I don't understand what the rhythm of online writing is" to unfold the story.

See you in the next volume "Kanda River". )