I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma took Amao onto the bus.

After getting on the bus, Kazuma deliberately paid attention to the people who got on the bus at the same stop.

After all, the other party may send people to follow you, so you must be on guard against others.

Although there were many people coming up to the same station, it stands to reason that Kazuma couldn't see the problem.

However, He Ma had a special skill in reading the entries. At a glance, he saw two guys fighting on the street for more than ten levels. It was difficult not to notice.

Kazuma calmly looked back, as if he didn't notice anything, and then he whispered to Amao: "Follow me later."

Amao looked at Kazuma in confusion: "What?"

"Has a tail."

Amao understood it immediately. He didn't look around, but started to brag with Kazuma: "The band just now was really average. When I played drums before, I was much better than their drummer. No wonder it happened later. Someone went up and beat their drummer away.”

Kazuma picked up Amao's words and said, "That guitarist is just average. I haven't learned guitar yet, but I will definitely be better than them if I do."

The two of them chatted loudly, which is very impolite behavior in Japan, so people dressed as office workers nearby cast dissatisfied glances, but when they saw Kiryu carrying a bamboo sword on his back, he also saw Amao's very little gangster look. He immediately withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

Kazuma and Amao chatted like real gangsters for a few minutes. The car began to slow down and the driver announced the stop in a long tone.

Kazuma glanced at Amao, his eyes indicating he was ready.

The car stopped and the door opened amid the sound of exhaust.

The driver is still repeating the announcement, and after the announcement is over, he will manually close the door.

This was the moment Kazuma had to wait for.

Before the final announcement was finished, Kazuma immediately jumped out of the car door and got out of the car.

At the same time as Kazuma got out of the car, the exhaust sound of the car door closing could be heard, and Amao slipped out between the closing car doors.

Workers exercise a lot and become slimmer.

The car started after closing the door. Kazuma and Amao stood on the roadside and watched the car leave.

The basic trick of counter-stalking is to disrupt the stalker's deployment through such sudden actions.

Amao: "Is there really someone following us?"

"There should be, but I have no solid evidence. It's always good to be careful. Just wait for the next one." He Ma said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bus that had already driven nearly fifty meters suddenly braked and stopped.

Kazuma: "Now I have solid evidence. Yes, someone is indeed following us."

While they were talking, two people with street fighting words above their heads jumped out of the car, glanced at Kazuma and Amao, and immediately ran towards them.

Kazuma picked up Amao and jumped on another bus that was about to start.

The driver was startled and shouted: "I don't want to die, what will I do if I pinch you?"

Amao bowed his head to the driver: "I'm sorry."

Kazuma was observing the two pursuers.

The bus started to move, and unless the two pursuers stopped it forcefully, it would definitely be thrown away.

However, Kazuma thought too much and saw one of the pursuers leapt to grab the outer shell of the accelerating bus, then reached out to grab his accomplice and threw him onto the bus.

The accomplice who was thrown up entered the car directly through the window - Japan already has air-conditioned buses these days, but they are not yet common. Most buses still use open compartments with fans to cool down, so the windows are open.

Kazuma took off his bamboo sword and struck directly at the pursuer who had just entered the carriage.

The opponent crossed his arms to defend himself from the bamboo sword, but he didn't expect the force to be so strong. His lower body was unstable and he was knocked back many steps, and he sat down on a female passenger.

The female passenger screamed.

Just as Kazuma was about to continue his attack, another pursuer came in through the window and hugged Kazuma from the side.

He grabbed the umbrella from a passenger and hit Kazuma on the head.

Amao also picked up the fire extinguisher behind the driver's seat and hit the second man on the head.

This man actually didn't faint when the fire extinguisher was put down, which makes people wonder whether the street fighting skills can also increase the person's ability to withstand blows.

Probably.

Just as Amao was about to hit him a second time, he was stabbed in the chest with an umbrella.

Kazuma dropped his bamboo sword and grabbed the clothes of the person holding him with his backhand, throwing him over his shoulder and throwing him out, hitting the enemy who was about to charge forward after regrouping.

There was another scream in the carriage.

The driver turned on the radio and started calling: "This is bus 1551. Someone is fighting on my bus. I'm going to pull over and ask for support!"

Kazuma originally wanted to pick up the bamboo sword, but then he thought that the carriage was so cramped that he couldn't use kendo, so it was better to fight on the street.

Who hasn’t ordered the street fighting level yet?

"Master!" Amao shouted.

Kazuma turned around, took the fire extinguisher from him, and rushed forward waving it.

The first hit hit the opponent's arm that was raised to block, causing the opponent to burst into tears.

What if the man you promised won't shed tears easily? Are you in the navy for being so weak?

He Ma took turns using the fire extinguisher, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, until the opponent lost his temper at all.

Street fight!

Flying car!

Do you want to learn railway guerrillas if you have a native pipa? Do you understand that Taijun will just be beaten honestly?

When the car pulled over, the two pursuers had been beaten to the point of losing their temper. They huddled up and tried to protect themselves from being hurt too much.

As soon as the car door opened, all the passengers in the car fled out of the car. The driver sat in the driver's seat, looked back with a look of confusion on his face, and said cautiously: "Um... the fire extinguisher is the property of the company. Can you please not damage it?"

Amao hurriedly picked up the bamboo knife and handed it to Kazuma, replaced the fire extinguisher, and sent it to the driver: "Here it is, it's not damaged. Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome. Just use it as you please." The driver took the fire extinguisher and bowed to Amao.

On Kazuma's side, he slapped the opponent on the head with a bamboo knife: "Tell me, who asked you to follow me!"

The two pursuers didn't speak, they just curled up and screamed.

Kazuma swung his bamboo sword again and struck them hard one after another.

Although the bamboo knife has many safety features, it is still very painful to draw it like this.

However, the enemy seemed determined to remain silent and said nothing except meaningless cries.

This surprised Kazuma. He originally thought that he had destroyed the two people's will to fight, and he could extract a lot of information with just a little torture.

Who knew that these two would actually become at odds with each other again in this regard.

——This... something is wrong.

Kazuma looked at the two people curled up in a ball, and took out a 500 yen coin bomb and handed it to Amao: "Go to the public phone, call Officer Shiratori, and tell them that we have caught two people who may be related to the recent popularity. People who are related to the music god’s pills.”

Amao caught the coin, turned around and ran out of the car.

Kazuma raised his foot and kicked one of the pursuers, preparing to make the final torture effort: "Do you want to tell me? Let me tell you, gognan will definitely intervene in this case. Gognan and I, Sakuma , and Aramaki, we are all very familiar! They will not be as gentle as me!"

In fact, Kazuma wasn't sure whether gongan would care about this kind of thing, he was just trying to scare people.

However, this was of no use, the other person was as if he was mute.

——Wait, it’s like he’s mute?

Kazuma bent down, reached out and grabbed the hair of one of them and pulled him back to make him look at him.

"Are you really mute?"

The other party nodded and said "Abba, Ababa".

Hema was stunned, he didn't expect this development.

"Listen, if I ask a question, you will nod if it is yes, and shake your head if it is no. Can you write?"

The other person shook his head.

Damn, in modern Japan, where can you find a mute who can't write?

"Is he mute too?" Kazuma said, pointing to the other person.

The person in question nodded repeatedly.

Two at once?

"Do you know the name of the person who sent you to follow me?"

nod.

"Tell me, what's his name?"

"Aba Aba..."

He Ma held his forehead and thought about it. Even if the mute knew it, he couldn't tell it.

Kazuma let go of his enemy's hair, stood up straight and sighed.

Amao rushed into the car: "Detective Shiratori has already set off from Sakurada Gate and is heading here."

Kazuma nodded.

"Did you ask anything?" Amao came over and looked at the two huddled people and asked.

"These two are mute and can't read or write."

"Ah? Can you still find people in Japan who can't read and write?" Amao was shocked.

Kazuma shrugged.

Just at this time, two patrol officers got into the car. As soon as they got into the car, they pulled out their batons and put their hands on the pistols on their waists: "You two, don't move, we are the police."

Kazuma: "Police officer, don't be nervous. Detective Shiratori from the Fourth Investigation Section of the Metropolitan Police Department is leading a team this way. We will wait for him calmly."

"What Detective Shiratori? I don't know. Now you two put your hands on your head and squat down facing the wall!"

The police officer leading the group was quite aggressive.

Kazuma was about to reason with him when the walkie-talkie on his shoulder rang.

The leading police officer picked up the walkie-talkie, spoke a few words, and looked at Kazuma suspiciously.

Kazuma shrugged and spread his hands: "I told you earlier, didn't I? I am a good citizen who helps the police maintain public order."

The policeman looked at the two mutes who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces. The words "I don't believe it" were written all over their faces.

Kazuma always felt that if he announced his family name "I am Kiryu Kazuma" at this time, it might have the same effect as when Mito Huangmon announced his family name in the Taiga drama.

In the future, maybe Kazuma can find an entry for "Modern Mito Yellow Gate". Once his name is announced, all kinds of evil spirits and heretics will be so frightened that their legs will weaken and they will fall down and worship.

But Kazuma thought about it and let it go.

**

Detective Baitiao arrived with a team of people, already an hour and a half later.

Along with Detective Shiratori, Detective Shimakata Yoshiaki from the 1st Investigation Division and his partner came.

After Yoshiaki Shimakata confirmed that the two "criminals" were mutes, he frowned and looked at Kazuma: "In this situation, if no one else can prove that you were acting in legitimate defense, I will arrest you."

Kazuma pointed to the driver who was still waiting in the car: "He can prove it. He saw these two people chasing us to pick up the car."

In fact, Kazuma was indeed the one who struck first. After all, he chose to strike first.

But as long as it is proven that the two men had the intention to harm Kazuma, and Kazuma took action first to stop the harm from happening, it would be considered excessive defense at best.

Kazuma is very confident that lawyer Gu Mei will be able to turn this into self-defense.

The driver nodded: "Yes, the two of them got on the bus just before it closed. They were obviously avoiding something."

When He Ma heard this, he gave the driver a thumbs up in his heart: With this testimony, an emergency evacuation was done before he could run away.

The driver continued: "Then the other two boarded the started bus in a very dangerous move and climbed in through the window. I think they were really chasing the two who got on the bus first."

Shimagata Yoshiaki said to the driver: "Please go to the police station and make a transcript. I want to remind you that once you complete the transcript, it will have legal effect."

"I know." The driver nodded.

After Shimakata Yoshiaki finished speaking, Detective Akira Shiratori asked Kazuma: "You said these two are related to the 'God of Music' pills. Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes. Is the guy who sent you chasing me selling pills that can help you see the God of Music?" He Ma asked the two mutes.

The two mutes nodded together.

Shiratori frowned, glanced at the two of them, then looked at Kazuma and said, "You... beat him too hard. Even if we really catch someone based on this testimony, the other party's lawyer can accuse us of using torture to extract a confession." .Testimony may be invalidated.

"Next time, remember to hit without leaving any traces. You still have a lot to learn.

"Is there any other information?"

Kazuma: "URB, the band that performed at the Death Pit Disco today, probably took this kind of drug that can see the God of Music. These guys seem to call people who take drugs the descendants of the God of Music."

"Family?"

This word was not said by Detective Shiratori.

He Ma turned his head and looked around, and saw Gongan's Huangjuan getting into the car.

"What exactly happened? Can you tell me in detail? Kiryu-kun."

Kazuma looked at Aramaki, complaining in his heart that I was just trying to scare people by saying that Gongan's agents would come, but I didn't expect you to actually come.

Complaints being made, Kazuma recounted exactly what he saw and heard in the Death Pit disco.

After Kazuma finished speaking, Aramaki, Shiratori and Shimagata looked at each other.

Yoshiaki Shimakata said to Aramaki with an expression unwilling to admit it: "It really sounds like the scene of a ** rally. It seems that you have been given the command of this search."

"No, we can't be sure yet. Some rock bands can be so enthusiastic at live events, which is not bad, no one fainted. At rock band events in the United States, many audience members will be HIGH, and many people will faint. There were even stampede casualties.”

Aramaki said with a serious face.

Just as Shimakata Yoshiaki was about to say something, Shiratori Akira said: "I suggest that we raid this disco immediately."

Detective Shiratori's partner, Detective Takayama, immediately said: "Are you sure? We don't have a search warrant or an arrest warrant. There's no use in rushing in except to give the other side an excuse to complain."

"What time is it now?" Detective Shiratori asked.

Detective Gao Shan glanced at the watch on Shiratori's hand and seemed to want to complain, "Don't you have a watch?" But in the end, he still told the time honestly: "Ten thirty."

"It's already past the off-duty time. We detectives are also human beings. Is it okay to go to the disco to relax after get off work?" Shiratiao asked back.

"It's no problem, that's no problem...then I can't do anything, right? I'll just scare the snake away."

"Today Kiryu-kun has caught these two people who were following. The snake that should be frightened has been frightened for a long time. If you go now, you may catch the other side by surprise. Go after applying for a search warrant tomorrow, then there will really be nothing." Can’t be found.”

Yoshiaki Shimakata: "You still like to do this kind of little tricks. But it's okay, I haven't been to a nightclub for a long time, and I've been working overtime recently. It's good to see young girls twisting their bodies."

Kazuma listened to Shimakata Yoshiaki's words beside him, thinking that Japan is indeed a country where married men can discuss these things without hesitation.

It is indeed a strange country where high-ranking officials will be criticized if they do not keep lovers.

Kazuma: "Well, I won't go with you. It's getting late. I should go home. I have to go to class tomorrow."

Amao: "Me too. I'm still a candidate. I have to work delivering newspapers tomorrow morning."

Detective Shiratori made a gesture to Kazuma: "Don't be afraid, I will send a police car to take you back."

Kazuma smiled and said, "That's great, I'll help you."

"Of course, before going home, you have to go to the police station to make a record." Shiratiao added.

**

At the same time, Kiryu Dojo.

While drying her hair, Chiyoko entered the dojo and said to Nanjo Honami, who was still practicing her sword: "Sister Honami, aren't you going to leave tonight? You've been gone for so long..."

"No, I'll go back right away. Anyway, my car is already here." Honami said, lowering her bamboo knife and wiping the sweat on her face with the towel around her neck.

Chiyoko looked at Honami, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You want to wait and face it in person, right?"

"So..." Nanjo Honami showed a helpless smile, "After all, we are not in the same school, so we don't see each other normally."

"I'm actually very curious," Chiyoko continued to ask, "Sister Honami, why don't you go to Tokyo University? Your academic ability is obviously sufficient. You also went to Tokyo University, can't we have a threesome like before?"

Nanjo Honami turned to look at Chiyoko and replied seriously: "I have had this idea before. It took me a long time to figure it out. Chiyoko, what do you think of Jinguji Temple?"

"Egg? Hmm..." Chiyoko tilted her head and thought for a while before replying, "I think Egg is very smart. In a way, he is bottomless. He has the feeling of a wise general who is strategizing. In terms of history, To compare it to a famous person, how does Hanbei Takenaka feel?"

"No, I think she is like Tokugawa Ieyasu." Nanjo Honami said, "She has a certain degree of advance and retreat, and does not care about the gains and losses of a city or a place. She is flexible and flexible. Although there is no so-called highlight moment in her career, and sometimes she is still very frustrated, but It was he who conquered the world in the end."

"What does it feel like to be a cunning old tanuki?" Chiyoko asked.

"Old fox." Nanjo Honami smiled, "Don't be misled by some historical writers. Nicknames like old tanuki and old turtle are very rude to Ieyasu."

Nanjo Honami paused and continued: "In order to fight against Jinguji like this, I realized that blindly increasing the time spent with Kazuma is not enough. I must become stronger. I must at least become Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Only then can you compete with Tokugawa Ieyasu, right? Even if you can't become Toyotomi Hideyoshi, you still have to be Ishida Mitsunari, right?"

Chiyoko: "Why do I feel like you are going to become a history geek? Besides, Ishida Mitsunari failed miserably in the end, didn't she? It's unlucky, right?"

"That's just what I said. It's an analogy, it's an analogy!" Nanjo Honami waved her hand, "Also, when I started to set the goal of becoming the first female prime minister in Japanese history and started studying, I unexpectedly discovered that politics is quite interesting. Yes. The Keio University Kendo Club I am currently a member of has many OBs who are currently in the Japanese political circles. Several of them came to support the OBs at the orientation party and told us a lot of political anecdotes."

Chiyoko: "But politics is not that, it's just that kind of thing... Is it okay for girls to do this?"

"No problem. According to what I know now, the friendliness of girls in the political world is unexpectedly high, because there are no female politicians now, and there is no such thing as a business..."

"Is that so?" Chiyoko was shocked, "So Hinami, who came from the entertainment industry, is our dojo..."

"Chi-chan! I haven't been tainted yet!" Nanjo Honami corrected her seriously.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I just felt that Hinami was not a good woman when I saw her posing." Chiyoko said a little awkwardly.

Nanjo Honami looked at Chiyoko with a half-smile, without saying much, but continued on the topic just now: "The political world is mainly about the transaction of money and power, as well as the competition of connections. If I, as a female politician, make full use of my Her good looks may instead lay hidden dangers and give her opponents an excuse.

"I want to start from the OB class at Keio University and gradually build up connections in four years. After graduation, I will first take the civil service exam to work in the government to accumulate qualifications, and then become a constituency representative at the age of 35."

Chiyoko's mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. "Have you thought about the age of thirty-five? I haven't even thought about the age of eighteen."

"This is due to Master's influence. Kazuma has already thought about turning fifty. If he wants to be the police chief, he has to be fifty, or even fifty-five."

Chiyoko waved her hand: "Brother, that was just a casual boast."

"No, I think he really wants to be the police chief." Nanjo Honami turned to look at the cherry blossom tree outside the dojo that was still falling petals. "The experience of being forced by the Yakuza and almost being displaced last year should have left a mark on him. It was deeply imprinted. I could tell he really wanted to be the police chief and change the world."

Chiyoko also turned to look at the cherry blossom tree, and suddenly smiled: "Danzi seems to have said that when Kazuma Police Chief retires, she will support Kazuma to participate in politics. Could it be that you will also become political enemies?"

"Hmm... maybe Kazuma will be my staff," Honami said. "With Kazuma and Danzi as my staff, I am the female prime minister for sure!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Honami noticed that Senior Takamizawa was standing in the corridor holding barley tea, staring at the dojo in stunned silence.

"Uh, good evening, Takamizawa-senpai."

"Nanjo, do you want to join politics?" Senior Takamizawa exclaimed, "Female participation in politics is unheard of in Japan! Even Niijima Yae has not been able to enter politics and can only engage in education!"

"Master Kiryu taught me that the history of mankind is a history of continuous advancement. Before Mrs. Thatcher, the United Kingdom had no female prime minister." Nanjo Honami retorted plausibly.

"However, Mrs. Thatcher is in a lot of troubles now. There are strikes and demonstrations in the UK, and the Northern Ireland Republican Army is also making trouble. It seems that she is about to step down!"

It can only be said that Gao Jianze is indeed a Tokyo University student and has a certain sensitivity to international politics.

Of course, this is also related to the current era. It has only been ten years since the peak of the student movement, and Japanese college students are still relatively advanced and concerned about these things.

"Her election itself has already made history. Moreover, Kazuma has great confidence in her and believes that she will become one of the greatest British prime ministers, as famous as Winston Churchill." Nanjo responded.

Chiyoko: "Does my brother think so? But my brother is not an expert in international politics, so what he says doesn't count."

Nanjo Honami shrugged: "I trust Kazuma's judgment anyway."

Senior Sister Gao Mizawa was speechless: "It seems that you love Kiryu-kun very much. You believe everything he says."

Nanjo's face suddenly turned red.

"No, it has nothing to do with this. I just think he makes sense..."

Takamizawa ignored Nanjo's words and asked directly: "When did you start falling in love with him?"

"There's nothing like that about him..."

"When will it happen? Tell me!"

"Well... probably last year, I was forced to marry the second son of a congressman. At that time, I resisted with all my strength and was cornered. Then he appeared on the stage like a hero with an umbrella in his hand..."

Takamizawa screamed like a female fan of her idol: "Ah! So romantic! Is there such a thing? Please tell me in detail!"

Nanjo Honami looked quite embarrassed. She was speechless: "No, no, no, there's nothing to talk about! Ah, it's getting late, I have to leave! I'm going home! The gate, the gate is coming!"

After saying that, Nanjo Honami ran away, and she ran away from the door leading to the yard, went around to the entrance and put on her shoes.

She directly bypassed Senior Sister Takamizawa who was blocking the door leading to the corridor.

Gao Jize was speechless: "Tsk, he ran away now. How young he is."

Chiyoko nodded: "Well, you are so young. This is the first time I have seen Honami in such a panic... Why are you looking at me?"

"Chiyoko, I feel...you..."

"I'll pay the water and electricity bills today. I've informed you before." Chiyoko interrupted Takamizawa.

Senior Sister Gao Mizawa stood down at the speed of light: "Sorry, I will pay my part-time salary in a few days!"

"No problem." Chiyoko nodded, "By the way, senior, would you like to come to my dojo too... Honami-san, do you have anything else to do?"

Honami slipped her shoes into the dojo from the other side of the yard and stuck out her tongue: "I... didn't change into the dojo uniform, and even took the bamboo sword with me."

Chiyoko smiled and said: "It's okay, it's time to wash the Taoist uniform. You can take it back and let your servant wash it."

"Oh yes, it can still be like this." Nanjo Honami turned around and walked away again.

Chiyoko watched Nanjo leave, couldn't hold it back, and burst into laughter.

Takamizawa also smiled and said: "It's so cute, Nanjo."

At this time, Senior Huacheng appeared: "Who is cute?"

Gao Jianze waved his hand like a fly: "Let's go! It's none of your business."

"Let me ask, who can't be cute?"

"You are cute, you are the cutest!" Gao Mize said angrily.

**

In the Death Pit disco, a large group of detectives entered the disco, directly scaring away those who were still sane on the periphery of the disco dance floor.

But in the middle of the dance floor, everyone was still dancing to the exciting music. To them, these serious-looking men in long trench coats who had just entered the door seemed like they didn't exist.

Not only did no one pay attention to the criminal police, they also followed the lead singer of the band on the stage and shouted: "Fuck the God of Music!"

The detectives looked at each other.

At this time, the waiter came to the criminal policemen and asked respectfully: "Excuse me..."

"Let's have some drinks and listen to music. Let's drink some whiskey." Detective Shiratori said.

The waiter left in response, and the detectives took their seats in the booth area.

After a while, the wine was served. Akira Shiratori picked up two glasses of whiskey from the waiter's tray, drank them in two sips, and then asked Detective Takayama: "Do you think I'm drunk?"

"I think you're drunk." Detective Gao Shan said, "We all saw you were drunk."

So Shiratori stood up, pushed the waiter away, and walked swaggeringly towards the entrance of the employee passage, and kicked over another waiter who came up to stop him.