I teach kendo in Tokyo

Xing Jishang successfully met the owner of the library card.

He looks just as ordinary as in the photo.

If Xing Jishang had not seen this kind of super soldier being activated once, he would definitely not believe that this ordinary Japanese who seemed to be gentle and gentle could become that kind of——

That kind of monster.

In fact, Xing Jishang now also doubts whether the KGB is fooling him. In fact, this is an ordinary Japanese. The KGB lied to him that the Japanese was a super soldier, making him think that he had a trump card.

Xing Jishang curled his lips and decided not to think about this possibility.

Anyway, he didn't expect to complete the mission with the backup promised by the KGB.

However, if you have the chance, it would be good to test it and see how much the KGB super soldier weighs.

The "home country" should also be very curious about the KGB's research results.

After all, in the current international structure of two superpowers and one powerful country, countries in the middle have to find other ways to protect themselves.

Researching superpowers seems to be a feasible direction.

Xing Jishang looked away from the Japanese, stood up, and left the library.

**

Kiryu Kazuma completed his classes at Tokyo University today as usual.

After a week of classes, he recalled his time in college in his previous life, and his "muscle memory" made him want to skip classes.

But Jinguji kept a close eye on him.

Of course, Jinguji could run away as he stared at Kazuma, but he felt that Jinguji had paid so much for him, and he could no longer ignore her existence and just do whatever he wanted.

Especially when Kazuma stabbed Jinguji with a bamboo knife two weeks ago.

From then on, it became even harder for Kazuma to speak loudly in front of Jinguji, but fortunately Jinguji has always been very considerate.

When Kazuma really encounters a situation where he has to skip class, she should help Kazuma cover up so that Kazuma can skip class with peace of mind?

The premise is that you really encounter a situation where you have to skip class.

If it were not an emergency like this, Jinguji would have requested and completed every lesson immediately.

Fortunately, Jinguji does not require Kazuma to listen carefully to every lesson.

Kazuma was a little suspicious. Jinguji's purpose was just to be his deskmate for 45 minutes during class time.

Although the tables on each floor of the lecture theater are connected together, in theory everyone sitting on the same floor is "tablemate".

Sometimes when I encounter a professor whose lectures are too hypnotic, Kazuma just lies on the table.

However, his current lifestyle was very healthy. He didn't feel sleepy at all in class and couldn't fall asleep even if he wanted to. So he just lay on the table and looked at Jinguji who was carefully copying notes.

Jinguji ignored his gaze and concentrated on copying notes and listening to the lecture.

Kazuma looked at Jinguji, and suddenly he hummed the melody of "My Deskmate" due to his emotions.

But Jinguji didn't seem to be affected at all. He didn't even look at Kazuma. Even the slight upward movement of the corners of his mouth seemed to be Kazuma's illusion.

Kazuma just stared at Jinguji for a while. The girl finally looked away from the blackboard and looked at Kazuma: "Aren't you going to listen to the class? These knowledge are quite interesting."

"But the professor's lecture is too boring." Kazuma turned to look at the blackboard. He discovered it when he was in college in his last life. There is a difference between professors. It does not mean that having the title of professor means real ability, nor does it mean that one has real ability. Class will be interesting if you can.

Jinguji glanced at the blackboard and said, "I think it's pretty good, especially about the basics of Dharma..."

At this time, the boy in front turned around and placed a small note in front of Jinguji. Then he glanced at Kazuma and smiled slightly.

Kazuma raised his eyebrows and glanced at Miyadera.

Jinguji picked up the note and was about to tear it up. Kazuma grabbed it and said, "Don't tear it up. I finally mustered up the courage to hand it over."

His voice was not loud, but he made sure the boy in the front row could hear him.

After opening the note, Kazuma read out the content on the note at the same volume as before: "Are you going to join the party tonight? There are several handsome second-year seniors coming."

Kazuma looked at Jinguji Temple after reading: "Do you want to go?"

Jinguji directly patted the boy in front of him on the shoulder. When he turned around, she asked: "Have you ever killed a bomb demon, a handsome second-year senior?"

The boy turned his head with hope, but was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Huh? Have you killed...the Bomb Demon?"

"Yes, he will fill the entire hotel with bombs and blow hundreds of boys and girls into pieces. Such a bomb demon. Kazuma cut off his head with a knife and saved me." Jinguji said. He wiped it on his neck with his hand.

The boy in the front row turned his head angrily and had no intention of talking to Jinguji anymore.

At this time, the professor on the stage belatedly knocked on the desk with the pointer in his hand: "Students in the back, please don't whisper to each other! University is not a place for you to fall in love, and university classes are not used to build friendships. The place!"

All the students were sitting upright, and it was only then that Kazuma discovered that besides him and Jinguji, there were several pairs in the classroom.

Those couples all looked serious now.

The professor pointed at Kazuma and Jinguji: "Two of you, each hand in a short paper related to the content of today's class, discussing the composition of a legal case*\u0026%￥￥..."

Kazuma glanced at Miyadera, then pointed at the boy in front of him who handed the note, and asked with his mouth: "Why don't we pull him up? After all, he caused us to hand in an extra essay."

Jinguji smiled at this time, picked up the pen, reached over to Kazuma, and wrote in his notebook: I think it would be good to write a short essay together after we go home.

Kazuma raised his eyebrows, not understanding what was wrong.

At this time, Jinguji wrote again: Let’s go and invite Sister Ganzhong later, shall we? Did the Kendo Club also let them end their activities early? During the cherry blossom viewing season, even if I skip the practice group to go cherry blossom viewing, even the consultant teacher will be lenient.

Kazuma picked up the pen and originally wanted to write a reply in his notebook, but after a moment's thought, he felt that he should be reciprocal, so he reached out to Jinguji Temple and wrote "Okay" in his notebook.

Jinguji smiled.

At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and the professor on the podium immediately closed the book: "Okay, get out of class is over, those two whose names were called by me, I remember your appearance, come and hand in your essay in the next class."

After saying this, the professor picked up the lecture notes on the podium, turned around and left.

He didn't even confirm what Kazuma and Jinguji's names were.

Of course, it's also possible that Ma Tai is so famous that the professor has already remembered it.

Kazuma decided to forget about the small paper. Anyway, Jinguji was in charge of supervising the work, so there would be no problem.

"First go and invite Sister Gan, and then all the members of the Kendo Club." Kazuma stretched, "Let's go."

**

A moment later, the old cultural association building.

"There's a cherry blossom viewing party," senior Miu Amanaka tilted her head and looked out the window, "It's true that the blooming period of the cherry blossoms is almost over, and it's time to go to the cherry blossom viewing, but now there are so many people in Ueno Park, can it be strong enough to enjoy the cherry blossom viewing? "

As she spoke, Middle School Sister Gan frowned as if she thought of something bad.

"Last year when I went to enjoy cherry blossoms, I almost drowned in the sea of ​​​​people in Ueno Park. Fortunately, I am stronger."

Kazuma couldn't help but ask: "How can I drown in the sea of ​​people?"

"Is this difficult?" Miu Amanaka asked, "I come to school so early every morning just to miss the morning rush hour on the subway, otherwise I might be suffocated in the carriage. Since trains can suffocate, so can the crowds in Ueno Park. .”

Kazuma then remembered that the purpose of setting up women-only carriages on subways in Japan was not to promote women's rights at first, but simply because women were suffocated to death on the trains.

Therefore, the establishment of women-only carriages was originally designed to prevent women who are shorter than men and have certain body structures that make them prone to suffocation in crowds from suffocating to death.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible to drown in a sea of ​​people...

But the problem is, Miu Amanaka-senpai...she doesn't have the structure that would cause her to be suffocated...

Miu Amanaka stared at Kazuma: "You're looking down on me, right? You're thinking of something very rude to me, right?"

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Kazuma denied the three words skillfully, and then changed the subject, "As for the location for flower viewing, I actually have a great place, which is my backyard."

Miu Amanaka immediately followed Kazuma's conversation: "Ah, there is a cherry blossom forest in your backyard too?"

Wait a minute! also?

Kazuma: "Could it be that... Sister Ganzhong's house still has a special cherry blossom forest?"

"No, but there are many cherry blossom trees on the hill behind my house."

"Does your home still have a mountain?"

"Yes, my horse farm is at the foot of the mountain, and there are my family's pastures nearby. When I bought it, I also bought the nearby mountains. It's cheap anyway."

Kazuma instantly felt the class barrier between himself and Miu Amanaka.

The hateful landowning class.

Kazuma Kiryu, a proletarian whose family savings is less than 500,000 yen, thinks so.

Amanaka Miu may have smelled the smell of poverty in Kazuma, so she asked doubtfully: "So your home doesn't have a cherry blossom forest?"

"There's only one old cherry tree," Kazuma said.

"Can you enjoy flowers from a single cherry tree?" Miu Amanaka seemed very doubtful about this.

Just as Kazuma was about to answer, Jinguji said, "The Kiryu family's cherry blossom tree has many little fingers of the Yakuza buried under it."

Amanaka Miu is worthy of being the president of the New Kaidan Research Association, so she immediately took the bait: "Really?"

"Really, I buried it with my own hands." Kazuma said.

"Why do you do such a thing? Ah, it's a sacrifice, right? Are you...Dagon, no, it must be a fish..."

Kazuma interrupted the little senior who was starting to brainstorm: "It's not like that. Senior, you know that after the Yakuza are defeated, they will apologize and then cut off their little finger to express their sincerity.

"After I dismantled the Tsuda Group alone, I received a bunch of little thumbs. It was too scary to throw them in the kitchen garbage, so I had to bury them."

Amanaka Miu opened her mouth in an O-shape: "Wait a minute, are you really going to break up the Yakuza team alone?"

"Otherwise?" Kazuma asked back.

Most people took the stories about He Ma in the news as bragging.

Especially what the weekly magazine Fang Chun said, everyone believed 30% of it - maybe less.

But if the weekly Fang Chun is causing trouble, the readers who are watching the excitement will generally believe them 70% within a limited time.

Amanaka Miu's interest has been completely aroused: "You have so many little fingers buried in your yard, aren't you scared?"

"No." Kazuma shrugged.

Chiyoko was quite scared for a while, and she would knock on Kazuma's door every night to ask him to accompany her.

But now Chiyoko is used to it and has successfully regained the ability to wake up alone at night.

Miu Amanaka asked again: "Didn't anything strange happen?"

"That's true. My old cherry tree bloomed very early this year, but there is no sign of the flowering period ending yet, and the flowers are extremely gorgeous."

"Oh, I want to go and have a look. I want to go." Miu Amanaka nodded repeatedly, "Okay, let's go on a field trip! After your girlfriend joined the club, she talked all day long about going to the background of Kaidan to collect information. It’s almost taking the direction of our seminar’s daily activities astray.”

After speaking, Miu Amanaka reached for her schoolbag.

Kazuma: "Then I'll call the people from the Kendo Club."

"Ah?" Gan Zhongmeiyu said as if facing a formidable enemy, "Are they going too?"

"It's more lively because there are more people, and now the deputy director of the Kendo Department, Hua Cheng-senpai, and the manager, Senior Sister Gao Mizawa, both live in my place." When Kazuma said it, he deliberately put the boy's name first, which might avoid some unwarranted associations.

But Kazuma was obviously overly worried, and Amanaka Miu didn't think about it at all: "The two of them went to live at your place. Is it because of the serial murder case in the newspaper? Takamizawa? Indeed, I have been feeling a little scared recently, but The area where I live is very safe, and the landlady suddenly became very caring about me for some reason, so it's not easy for me to move."

It seems that Asakura-san has fulfilled his promise and asked his lover to take more care of the little senior.

In addition, Amanaka Miwa seems to have no idea that Kazuma is the person who discovered the first body of the serial killer Kishi, and Takamizawa happens to live next door to the crime scene.

This information was not released to the media.

At this time, Ganzhong Meiyu suddenly laughed to herself: "It's understandable that Gao Jize ran away. As a girl, why did Hua Cheng run away? You're so cowardly."

Kazuma looked at Miu Amanaka, surprised at her slowness.

Maybe it's because she doesn't usually participate in the kendo club's activities. She occasionally goes drinking with the kendo club, and is also addicted to bar fights with Toda-senpai.

"Let's go." Kazuma urged, "It's getting late. Considering that everyone has to take the night bus back to where they live, it would be better to start the flower viewing party early tonight."

Jinguji: "Actually, it's not impossible to let the boys lay on the floor in the dojo. Now the temperature has reached the point where sleeping on the floor is just a cold at best. Girls can use the upstairs bedroom to hold a pajama party."

"Oh, not bad, pajama party." Miu Amanaka patted her hard chest, "Let's tell the story of the Hundred Monogatari tonight. I'm really good at it. During the high school study trip, I talked about how there was only one candle left. My classmates blocked my mouth and stopped me from saying anything, for fear that it would be true."

"Hundred Monogatari" is commonly known as a ghost story convention. Each participant tells a ghost story one after another, blowing out a candle each time.

It is said that if all the candles are blown out, a ghost will really come.

"Hyakumonogatari is just a rumor, and no ghost will come." Jinguji said.

"How can you be sure?" Ganzhong Meiyu asked.

"Because I believe in science." Jinguji replied solemnly.

Miu Amanaka asked in confusion: "Then why did you come to the New Kaidan Research Institute?"

"Reading." Jinguji continued to answer.

Miu Amanaka curled her lips, no longer looking at Jinguji Temple, turned to Kazuma and said: "Let's go, quickly call the stupid youths from the kendo club. But can those stupid youths understand the beauty of cherry blossom viewing? ?They just want to drink?"

possible.

**

Next, Kazuma and others first went to inform everyone in the Kendo Club about the matter - only to find out when they arrived that Senior Hua Cheng and Senior Sister Gao Mizawa had already informed them of the matter.

As for Anno and Okada's gang, Kazuma had called them in the morning and told them that they were all very interested in cherry blossom viewing and said they wanted to talk to Kazuma about the results of their recruitment and brainstorming in the past two weeks.

Judging from the situation on the phone, in addition to recruiting people in the past two weeks, the rest of the time has been brainstorming on how to make an epoch-making cool kendo animation.

Kazuma is not surprised at all by their way of squandering time and labor costs.

After all, the other time and space peers like the people in Immortal Life owe a huge debt that took more than ten years to pay off due to poor cost management. You are worthy of it.

After Kazuma finished doing this, the Nanjo family's car arrived, and Mikako was also in the car.

"I dropped by to pick her up because her mother complained to me yesterday that she could hardly afford gas money to take Mikako to college every day," Nanjo explained.

Kazuma was immediately in awe of Aunt Fujii. This was a middle-aged aunt Kazuma was familiar with and would definitely take advantage of.

Mikako looked quite embarrassed: "My mother is like this. My father and I have told her many times, but to no avail."

At this time, Kazuma was followed by a group of kendo club members, and when they saw Mikako, they all looked like they were full of lemons.

Senior Toda came up and hugged Kazuma's shoulders: "Good boy, it turns out that what Weekly Fang Chun said is true?"

"No, they didn't tell the truth." Kazuma immediately clarified, "These are my apprentices."

Toda-senpai: "Do you think I believe it?"

After saying that, he let go of Kazuma's shoulders, turned around and called to the club members: "Don't look at it, let's go, don't be a light bulb. We'll take the subway there, Huacheng, you lead the way."

"Okay, senior." Huacheng glanced at Kazuma and curled his lips.

He was one of the few people who didn't show the expression of eating a lemon. It seemed that he was timid and very single-minded.

Yes, if you don’t love deeply, who would want to be a licking dog?

Watching everyone in the Kendo Club turn around and leave, Kazuma was about to get into Nanjo's car when he suddenly noticed that Nanjo and the others were looking in the same direction.

Kazuma also looked down and found Miu Amanaka standing there without moving.

"I'm not from the kendo club." Miu Amanaka said with an expression of "Why are you looking at me like this?" "And I don't want to squeeze into the subway during the evening rush hour."

"Senior, please come this way." Kazuma opened the door and was as polite as a Suzuki butler.

"Thank you." Amanaka Miu nimbly got into the car, "Oh, this is what the inside of a stretch limousine looks like. My dad never buys such an 'impractical' car, and this is my first time riding one."

Kazuma: "No, you also sat on it last time, right?"

"No! Maybe I did it when I was drunk?" Amanaka Miyu refused to admit it.

Kazuma shrugged and waited for the girls to get in the car before he got in.

The driver today was not a Suzuki butler. He turned around respectfully and asked, "Mr. Kiryu, are you driving directly back to the dojo?"

Kazuma nodded.

The car starts.

After driving for a while, when the car was about to hit the main road in Tokyo, Kazuma suddenly saw Saori Kitagawa wearing a school uniform and holding a guitar on the side of the road, playing and singing.

"Wait a minute, stop the car." Kazuma shouted.

The driver braked hard and pulled over.

From this parking action, we know that the driver's driving skills are not as good as the Suzuki Butler.

Kitagawa Saori glanced at the car that had pulled over. He obviously recognized the Nanjo family's family crest and raised his brows slightly.

Kazuma opened the door and got out of the car and came to her.

Kazuma has carefully read the serial murder victim information given to him by Nishikiyama Heita.

He felt that Kitagawa Saori might know something.

"Don't come to me. I've already told the police everything I know, and it's that Shiratori Akira from the police department." Saori Kitagawa said before Kazuma could speak.

"Why do you think I, a college student, am here to investigate the case?" He Ma asked.

"Aren't you?" Kitagawa Shaxuri asked.

"I'm here to invite you to my cherry blossom viewing party." Kazuma said, thinking that he might be able to get some words out of him by not following the routine.

Kitagawa Saori glanced at the lineup of girls still in the car, and suddenly teased: "The number has increased again. Aren't you satisfied with this?"

"It seems you misunderstood me a lot." Kazuma smiled bitterly, "I'm not going to defend myself, you won't believe it anyway. However, watching the night cherry blossoms should stimulate a lot of creative desire, maybe I will write some new songs impromptu Oh. After all, there are people who came to participate in the cherry blossom viewing party, including former Osaka University of the Arts Pioneer Image Research Society, and they formed a company to prepare an awesome animation."

Saori Kitagawa raised his eyebrows: "Osaka...are they the group of people who produced the opening animation of DAICON last year?"

"Yes, it's that group of people. I agreed to write music for their first original work after graduation. They worked hard and were ready to make a great animation before disbanding, and I was also ready to finish writing this soundtrack. Seal the pen.”

In fact, Anno and his gang see the current situation of wasting investors' money, and there is a high probability that they will start paying off debts after completing this animation. This should be similar to the previous time and space.

But no one except Kazuma knew this.

Kitagawa Saori bit her lip.

Then she said: "I'm so tired, so tired (there's really nothing I can do)."

As an old JOJO fan, Kazuma felt that she was instantly invincible when Kitagawa Saori mentioned Jotaro Kujo's oral habits.

Kitagawa started to pack his things, and then when Kazuma refused to leave, he asked, "Do you have anything else?"

"Do you want to take a ride there by yourself? It's the evening rush hour." He Ma said.

Kitagawa Saori was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Okay, I'll trouble you, great musician."

Kazuma clapped his hands vigorously.

Get the people first, then get the information.

Moreover, Kazuma had a strong premonition that one day in the future, Kitagawa Saori would be involved in a serial murder case.

After all, she is also the lead singer of an underground band.