I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 302 The wheel creaks

Kazuma and his party returned home and took a rare trip to the entrance. Then Kazuma discovered that Mikako's shoes were neatly placed in the entrance.

So Kazuma shouted loudly: "Chiyoko, we are back! Is Mikako here too?"

At this time, Mikako popped out and opened his mouth and said in English: "Hey, \u0026...%¥**"

Kazuma tilted his head and interrupted her in confusion: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"English! You don't understand? Haha, it seems that your English is just like this, Kazuma! We go to the Chi-English School, and our classes are usually in English. We also have to speak in English when we talk to the professor. It's all in English!"

Although Mikako raised her chest and raised her head with an expression like "Come on and praise me", Kazuma just couldn't praise her.

Because Mikako’s English just now is really difficult to describe in words. I can only say that even Sophia University’s English Department is like this, and Japan’s English is probably hopeless.

Of course, what may not be saved is Mikako’s spoken English.

However, it would not be nice to not praise Mikako at all, so Kazuma worked hard and finally managed to squeeze out one word: "NICE!"

Mikako: "Okay! But why do I think your pronunciation is more pure than mine?"

nonsense……

At this time, Nanjo suddenly said to Kazuma in English: "Can't you praise her properly?"

Jinguji also echoed in English: "At least her spoken English is much better now than when she was in her third year of high school."

Kazuma responded to the two people in English: "You two actually bullied Mikako together, it's not that bad. Also, Jinguji, you don't have to hear the American pronunciation used by Nanjo, so you deliberately use the British pronunciation, so that's not the case." "

Mikako cried and said in Japanese: "I was wrong. Your pronunciation is so pure. Can you teach me?"

Kazuma stretched out his hand and gently touched Mikako's head: "You have worked very hard. Anyway, I have some free time now. Come and learn English pronunciation with me when you don't have class in the morning."

"Okay!" Mikako immediately smiled, highlighting one and it would shine brightly if given a little sunshine.

Then Mikako changed the subject: "By the way, I'm in the Kendo Club and got direct guidance from the consultant. I feel like I've become stronger. I want to give it a try in sparring!"

Kazuma quickly looked at the level above Mikako's head and found that she had been promoted one level.

This speed of upgrading was probably due to the direct guidance of the big boss of Muxu Jiden, so Kazuma immediately became interested.

Maybe he can steal the tricks that the boss taught Mikako.

The premise is that Mikako did learn new tricks.

So Kazuma asked: "Did that kendo club consultant teach you any powerful moves?"

"No, she corrected some of my bad habits and made me draw the sword faster!"

Kazuma keenly noticed that the female pronoun was used here: "She? Female consultant?"

"Yeah, it's rare, right?"

In this era, it is normal for sword dojos to have female apprentices, but there are not many female swordsmen who have received the free pass.

Kazuma thought to herself, let's try to see how much stronger Mikako has become. Although she was only a little stronger based on her level, Mikako learned some passive skills at each table - without even realizing it.

So Kazuma said, "Okay, it's good to exercise before meals. Let's go to the dojo."

"Okay! Thank you for your advice, Master!" Mikako turned around and took steps as if she didn't recognize her relatives, and swaggered into the dojo.

Nanjo patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "Be gentle."

Kazuma nodded: "I have my own sense of discretion."

"Speaking of which, I haven't fought with Kazuma for a long time. Mikako will replace you with me." Nanjo said with a smile.

Kazuma: "Okay, I've wanted to test your growth for a long time."

As Kazuma said, he noticed that Jinguji gave him a wink, and he quickly turned his head to look, so he happened to see Senior Takeru Hua Cheng standing in the aisle, looking at Kazuma in shock.

Kazuma: "Senior, we are talking about kendo."

Hua Chengwu looked at Kazuma suspiciously, looking completely unbelievable.

So He Ma forcibly changed the topic and asked Senior Huacheng: "Senior, have you completed your check-in?"

"Ah, it's done. I've paid all the rent. I only pay two out of three."

Kazuma thought that Chiyoko was really capable, and then he saw Chiyoko winking at him behind Senior Hua Cheng.

So Kazuma said to the senior: "Senior, go up first. Do you want me to lead the way?"

"Oh no, no need, I can just go up by myself." Senior Huacheng was freed from the shock and walked towards the stairs.

The wooden stairs of Kiryu's house are old, and senior Hua Cheng made a creaking sound when he stepped on them.

After Senior Takeshi Hua Cheng went upstairs, Kazuma came to Chiyoko and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"What do you think? You actually recruited someone who has a crush on Miss Takamizawa? There may be some problems in the future!"

Chiyoko frowned and complained to Kazuma.

He Ma retorted: "Then don't rent a house to him!"

"How can that be done? It's money!" Chiyoko replied instantly, "All I can do is to put his house in the innermost room, separated from Miss Takamizawa by three empty rooms. I don't know if there will be any How useful it is.”

Kazuma blinked, and suddenly remembered how cowardly Senior Takeshi Hua Cheng was in matters related to Senior Sister Gao Mizawa, so he comforted Chiyoko: "Don't worry, Senior Senior Hua Cheng is very useless, and nothing will happen."

Chiyoko was speechless: "I feel the same way... He is reserved when facing me, a girl who is so many years younger than him. He must be a **."

Kazuma suddenly felt that Senior Hua Cheng was quite pitiful.

At this time, Chiyoko changed the topic: "Brother, you went to the police station again this time. Could it be that you solved the corpse hiding case in Kanda River in the newspaper again?"

Kazuma scratched his head: "Uh... how should I put it? I just passed by and caught a suspect."

Chiyoko looked at Kazuma's expression and felt something was wrong: "Brother, are you possessed by something?"

Kazuma thought to himself that if something really possessed me, that thing would probably be called the "Protagonist"?

Then he smiled and said to Chiyoko: "How is it possible? Jinguji is right next to her. Why don't you just ask her if possession exists? I'm lucky."

As soon as Kazuma finished speaking, Mikako started shouting in the dojo: "Kazuma! I'll wait until the flowers fade!"

"Okay, here it comes!" Kazuma patted Chiyoko on the shoulder to let her relax, then turned and walked towards the dojo.

**

When the interrogation room door opened, Nishida Shun was not surprised at all.

"Someone has come to bail you out." The policeman who entered the door paused and reminded, "You fell on your own."

"I know."

The policeman nodded and came over to remove Nishida Shun's handcuffs: "Let's go. Use the small window at the end of the corridor to get your personal belongings."

Nishida Shun nodded, left the interrogation room without saying anything, collected his belongings, and then went downstairs to meet with the person who came to bail him out.

It turned out to be an unknown lawyer.

The lawyer said nothing, just motioned for Nishida Shun to follow, then turned and walked out.

As Nishida walked, he touched his still swollen chin. He wanted to ask the lawyer if he could sue the police for torture, but after hesitation, he gave up the idea.

After all, the lawyer didn't even ask a question when faced with such obvious injuries, which showed that the lawyer's employer had no intention of helping Nishida Shun get into trouble with the police.

After leaving the police station, Nishida Jun said: "Sorry, I'm afraid the musical..."

"The boss is looking forward to your new work," the lawyer turned around, looked into Nishida Shun's eyes and said, "I hope you won't delay the completion time too much because of this accident."

Nishida Shun bowed slightly to the lawyer.

Then the lawyer walked directly to his car and left Nishida Jun on the spot.

Nishida Shun didn't seem surprised by this, he turned and walked in the other direction.

**

Gongan Aramaki put down the telescope, turned around and asked his team members: "Have you found out where that lawyer came from?"

"Hisashi Shibata is a practicing lawyer in a small law firm. This small law firm has been receiving commissions from Welfare Technology. It can be said to be the official legal agent of Welfare Technology."

Aramaki curled his lips: "It's welfare technology again."

"Well, Captain Aramaki, please let us pay more attention to the United Nations and the Koreans, instead of..."

"Don't worry. The people above won't understand whoever poses a big threat." Aramaki paused, then ordered, "Follow that Nishida Jun."

"Aren't you going to follow Shiba Ikuta?"

"Don't alert the enemy. After all, we don't have any evidence about welfare technology yet. Let's grab this easy one first."

The operator who was driving started the car.

Although this car was inconspicuous, it had four well-armed men inside. It started quietly, followed by Nishida Shun who was leaving quickly.

After they followed for a block, a little girl playing and singing on the roadside caught Aramaki's attention.

The little girl looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she sang "Hotel California", a new song by the Eagles four years ago.

And the pronunciation is very pure.

This is not common in Japan, where the pronunciation of English is generally different among the people.

Aramaki frowned, finally remembering that this girl seemed to be the daughter of the second-generation Kanto United Organization, Hakusumeng Uine, Hakumine.

As a gongan, Aramaki also had a certain understanding of Yakuza affairs, but after all, he was not as professional as the Fourth Investigation Section, which was responsible for countermeasures against organized violence.

For a moment, he couldn't imagine why a powerful daughter would be singing on the roadside.

He watched Nishida Shun walk towards Shiromine Yuyin and stopped in front of her, as if enjoying the song.

Aramaki raised his hand to signal the car to stop.

"This seems a bit obvious." The subordinate reminded him.

Stopping suddenly like this is the basis for anti-tracking.

Under normal circumstances, in order not to reveal that they are tracking the target, they will choose to pass the target with a kick of the accelerator, and then hand over the follow-up tracking task to the No. 2 car in the distance.

But this time Aramaki had no backup, just a team of four.

So we can only stop and observe the situation at the risk of being discovered.

Fortunately, Nishida Shun was not consciously anti-stalking, he seemed to be really listening to the song.

One thing to say, Bai Feng Yuyin sang quite well. Although some adjustments were made because the original singer was a male, she restored the charm of the song very well.

As Aramaki listened, he began to make beats on the car window with his fingers.

The subordinate whispered: "Shun Nishida... doesn't look like he is going to do anything."

Aramaki hissed, his intention was to tell his subordinates not to disturb him while he was listening to the song, but in the eyes of his subordinates, this shushing seemed to have a different meaning.

Coincidentally, at exactly this moment, Nishida took something out of his pocket and put it into the box in front of Bai Feng Yuyin.

Then Nishida turned around and left.

Aramaki waited for Nishida Shun to go far away, then opened the door and got out of the car, walked quickly to Shiromine Aune, and showed his ID.

"gongan, I want to check your ID."

Bai Feng Yuyin frowned slightly: "Why, can't Miss Ji Dao sing on the street?"

Aramaki ignored her and handed over the task of checking her documents to his subordinates. He knelt down, put on his gloves, and began to check the iron box in front of Shiromine Aune.

There is already a lot of change in the tin box. It seems that Bai Feng Yuyin's singing has been recognized by many people.

No, no one recognized her but it made people wonder if Bai Feng had done something. After all, her voice could impress the music-mad Aramaki who had no musical talent.

If a firm takes a fancy to her and packages her up, she might become a girl idol on par with Seiko Matsu and Hiroko Yakushimaru.

It's a pity that the extremely powerful daughter cannot come out to do such a thing.

The daughter of the Yakuza must become Yamato Nadeshiko. Yamato Nadeshiko will not sing, dance, and laugh in front of the public.

In the world of the Yakuza, this would bring shame to the "family".

In fact, Bai Feng Yuyin's doing such a thing now has already made Bai Feng lose face. She has not been locked up by her family yet, so she can only understand that Bai Feng, the president of Bai Feng, dotes on her granddaughter.

Aramaki thought as he finished inspecting the small iron box.

There didn't seem to be anything unusual. Bai Feng and Yuyin didn't touch the iron box just now.

The thousand yen note left by Nishida Jun just now is unlikely to be replaced.

Aramaki picked up the banknotes and observed them carefully.

It looks like a very ordinary thousand-yuan note.

If there is anything strange about it, it is that Nishida Shundu is so poor that he can still give him a thousand yuan at a time.

But considering that the girl sings so well, it seems... quite normal?

At this time, Bai Feng Yuyin spoke: "You can take away the box and investigate. Anyway, I am not short of money."

Without saying a word, Aramaki picked up the entire box and handed it to his subordinates: "Thank you very much for your cooperation. I also hope you can find what you want as soon as possible, Ms. Bai Feng."

"When I sing, my name is Kitagawa Saori." She corrected, but she didn't seem to care about it.

"That person just now doesn't look like a criminal." Bai Fengyuyin added, "I'm used to seeing criminals, I can tell them at a glance."

"Well... we actually have no evidence that he committed a crime, but... there are some things that are very strange." Aramaki touched his chin and said, "Hakumine... Miss Kitagawa, have you heard any strange rumors recently?"

"You mean the Kwantung Alliance lost troops and generals?" Bai Feng Yuyin was very cooperative.

"No, I'm asking Miss Sasuri Kitagawa if she has heard any strange rumors." Aramaki said.

The implication was that he was asking about rumors related to underground bands, rock and roll, etc.

Kitagawa Saori tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "When I was going to a performance recently, I heard some musicians chatting, and they seemed to say that there was a magic medicine that could allow me to see the supreme principle of music. "

She said and shrugged.

"I guess it's a new hallucinogenic drug that I don't really care about. The people I play music with don't like it very much."

Some of Aramaki's subordinates were surprised: "There are actually rock players who don't want to see this?"

"Of course. It may be because we are not corrupt enough." Kitagawa Saori sighed, "If in the end I find that I can only reach the other side of music by relying on that kind of shit, then I'd better say goodbye to this helpless Save the world of medicine.”

Aramaki raised his eyebrows: "Bai Feng sells that kind of shit, right?"

"It's because Bai Fengfeng also sells it that I know it's bullshit." Kitagawa Saori said calmly.

Aramaki looked at Kitagawa Saori with a hint of pity in his eyes: "It seems like you are having a hard time, but you have never thought about it..."

"I thought about it, but I couldn't beat him. And..." Saori Kitagawa showed a sad expression, "It would be bad to involve good people who have nothing to do with it. Mr. Gongan, your investigation is over, then let I'll wither here alone."

Aramaki was silent for a few seconds and made a gesture to close the team.

Then he took off his gloves, took out a five hundred yen coin from his pocket, and flicked it to Kitagawa Saori: "Intelligence fee."

"Thank you for your patronage." Kitagawa Saori caught the coin, stuffed it into his pocket, and started to strum the guitar strings again, as if Aramaki and his party didn't exist.

**

At the same time, Goro Daimon, a teacher at Kitagashi High School, came to the pushcart stall Hokkaitei after get off work as usual.

After drinking and eating, he sighed deeply and said to the "general" at Beihai Pavilion: "It turns out that I have taught promising students. This is how it feels."

The general of Beihai Pavilion laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, this is the happiest time of being a teacher. A teacher may only experience it once in his life!"

"Oh? When the general was a teacher, did he teach students who could get into the University of Tokyo?"

"Yes, I have taught. But at that time, Tokyo University was still called Imperial University. At that time, Imperial University published its admission list, and it was not published in the order of admission ticket number as it is now, but based on performance ranking.

"My student ranked fifth in the exam."

Daimon Goro was shocked: "Fifth place? Nationwide?"

"Yes." The general nodded, "And his math score was the best in the country in a single subject. At that time, he was spotted by the big bourgeoisie and asked him to be the teacher of the eldest lady. In fact, everyone could tell that he was his son-in-law. .”

"Oh," Daimongoro exclaimed, "What happened next?"

"Later, my student saw the collusion between the big bourgeoisie and the Navy Headquarters, and he was unwilling to join in. So he lost the support of the big bourgeoisie and could no longer afford the tuition at Imperial University. In order to continue studying mathematics, he applied for the exam Entered the Accounting Department of the Naval War School."

Daimon Goro's expression dimmed: "That's it...but the Accounting Section may not necessarily go to the battlefield. In the end, he..."

"In the end, he became the chief accountant of the Yamato. Alas, he obviously only wanted to study mathematics. When he was in high school, he always told me that he would challenge Goldbach's conjecture one day."

The general sighed.

Daimon Goro was silent, looking like he didn't know what to say.

The general continued: "I was very grateful to the Americans. I thought they would hang those who drove my beloved students to death, just like they did at Nuremberg."

The general said this, cut off his words forcibly, and asked Daimon Goro: "Do you want anything else?"

Daimon Goro didn't react for a moment, and was stunned for a moment before replying: "Well, then give me another grilled eel, and then a can of beer!"

"okay!"

Afterwards, Daimon Goro seemed to be hesitant to drink too much, perhaps because he was worried about touching the general's past.

After drinking the new beer, he stood up to pay and left.

After Daimon Goro left, the man who had been sitting silently in the corner of the stall said: "Kiryu Kazuma, it seems..."

The general of Beihaitei put a plate of tempura in front of this man and interrupted him: "When you see the little girl from Jinguji Temple sticking to it, you should be sure. However, these have nothing to do with me. I have retired for a long time, please don’t disturb my retirement life.”

"Understood." The man responded, stopped talking, and ate in silence.

The general sighed: "The Americans really left a lot of trouble back then."

The only customer at the stall looked at the general and hesitated to speak.

The general ignored him and looked at the Edogawa River flowing not far away.

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