I teach kendo in Tokyo

While Kiryu Kazuma was being sent to the police station, Detective Shiratori led a large group of people to Kitagawa Saori - the address of the URB band's karaoke room provided by Shiramine Aune, and directly sealed off the entire area where the chase and fighting took place.

Soon a young man walking with his hands on his waist was brought to Akira Shiratori.

"Did you call the police?" Detective Baitiao asked, sizing up the man.

The other party nodded: "It's me. I'm the person who called the police, Hanayama Akira. Why did you come so late?"

Detective Shiratori replied: "Based on my knowledge of Kiryu-kun, I first asked the Tokyo Metropolitan Transportation Department if there were any reports of drag racers illegally racing on the road. Then we rushed to the scene of the drag racing battle."

The young man frowned: "The Kiryu-kun you are talking about is the Kiryu-kun and Ma-kun who wrote several amazing pieces of music?"

Detective Shiratori nodded: "Yes, that's that guy. What's wrong?"

"Is he... really a swordsman? I thought he was a character!" the young man shouted.

"He... is probably not a swordsman yet. To qualify as a swordsman, you must first obtain the exemption. But he is really good at fighting." Detective Shiratori looked at the young man again, "Why, you are actually His fans?”

"Yes! I like his musical works very much!" The young man was very excited. "I didn't expect that he would have such experience! Indeed, in order to write works, you must have life experience!"

At this time, Detective Takayama behind Detective Shiratori couldn't help but say: "Kiriyu-kun is an exception. Other musicians can write good works even if they don't have such experience."

The young man glanced at Detective Takayama and opened his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by Detective Shiratori.

Detective Shiratori: "So, do you still plan to sue Kazuma Kiryu for stealing your Harley-Davidson motorcycle?"

"Of course I don't plan to sue! In the scene just now, Mr. Kiryu needed a tool to escape, which is completely reasonable! But he...maybe he can borrow it from me in a gentler way." The young man pressed his waist again with a painful expression, " I may need treatment..."

Detective Gao Shan: "I'll go get the stretcher and medical personnel."

After saying that, Gao Shan left.

Detective Baitiao continued to ask the young man: "Can you describe the scene just now in detail to me?"

"Okay. I originally wanted to go have a drink at Unsenju on the bank of the Kanda River. Unsenju's home-brew beer is simply..."

"Tell the important point."

"Okay, when I was approaching Yunxianju, I saw someone fighting on the other side of the river. About two to three hundred people were besieging one person. The besieged people used the railings by the river to cleverly deal with the enemy."

"Wait a minute!" Yoshiaki Shimakata, who came to listen, interrupted the young man's narration.

It stands to reason that this questioning should be handled by him from the Search Section 1, but when the young man called the police, he named Detective Shiratori, so Yoshiaki Shimakata originally planned to just listen and had no intention of interrupting.

But after hearing the young man's description, he couldn't help but speak: "Two to three hundred people are besieging Kiryu and Kazuma alone? Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure! No, I mean, I'm pretty sure Kiryu-sensei is being besieged by a large number of enemies, but I'm not sure how many."

Yoshiaki Shimakata: "Why do you feel that he is more capable than the rumors say?"

Detective Shiratori: "Did Kiryu-kun hold a knife during the confrontation? I don't mean a butterfly knife, but a tachi with a blade length of nearly one meter."

"No, no. He was using the water pipes captured from the enemy to fight. The fighting scene was just like the movie. Yes, it was very similar to the fight in "Tokyo Express"!"

"Tokyo Express is a work by Kiryu-kun as a martial arts instructor." Detective Shiratori reminded, "Don't you even know this? Are you still a fan?"

"When I watch a movie, I usually leave before the credits roll." The young man shrugged, "I see. Anyway, the scene just now was so exciting, I was stunned. Then Kiryu-sensei suddenly crossed the river..."

Next, the young man explained everything about how he continued to watch, and how he was snatched away by Kiryu Kazuma with a flying kick.

"To be able to force Kiryu-kun to run away, it seems that there were really many people who just besieged him." Detective Shiratori was stunned. "By the way, your Harley-Davidson motorcycle has been submitted for inspection as evidence. After you receive the call the day after tomorrow, You can go to the Evidence Section to get it back."

"Can I not take it back?" Hua Shanzhao asked excitedly.

"Eh? Won't you take it back? Why?" Detective Bai Niao looked puzzled.

"If Kiryu-sensei likes it, just let him ride it! I just want to buy a new motorcycle! Kiryu-sensei's rider was very cool yesterday, so I want to change to a Kamen Rider model..."

Detective Shiratori half-opened his mouth: "That's a Harley! Isn't it very expensive?"

"Yeah, it's great to eat oil, but it costs money."

"Then..." Detective Shiratori hesitated, and suddenly lowered his head to carefully check the inquiry record of Huashan Akira that a patrol officer had just handed him. Before Shiratori arrived, a nearby patrol officer arrived first, so he asked about Huashan Akira's inquiry record. basic situation.

"You are studying at Meiji University." Detective Shiratori looked relieved.

As an institution founded by Emperor Meiji himself, Meiji University is on the same level as Tokyo University. However, as a private school, Meiji University’s tuition is much more expensive than the national Tokyo University.

Those who are able to study at Meiji University without relying on scholarships must have rich or noble families, and may even be both rich and noble.

It's not a big deal for such a young man to give a Harley to his idol.

Hanayama continued to ask: "Is Kiryu-sensei okay?"

Detective Baitiao looked at Huashan's waist: "Do you still have time to worry about others?"

"My waist is just swollen, but Kiryu-sensei's life is threatened!"

Detective Shiratori and Detective Shigata looked at each other. It was obvious that they both felt that there was something wrong with Huashan's words.

But I feel like I’m losing if I complain here.

Yoshiaki Shimakata said: "Tiryu is fine. He has a very tough life. After all, he is a man with the title of 'Dragon'."

When used as a surname, the pronunciation of the two Chinese characters Kiryu is the same as "Kiryu".

"Is that so? Then I should be able to choose a day to visit you?" Huashan asked again.

"I think if you stay in a hospital, he will have to come visit you." Detective Shiratori said.

"Ah, you still have such skills, then I'll stay in a hospital."

Shiratori Akira and Shimakata Yoshiaki looked at each other again.

Yoshiaki Shimakata reminded Hanayama: "He, Kiryu, is a man."

"I know." Hanayama looked at Shimakata Yoshiaki with a puzzled expression.

Akira Shiratori took over the conversation: "Kiriyu-kun, you like girls."

"I know it too. The way he worked so hard to save that lady last night, you can tell from one glance that he loves her deeply." Huashan suddenly came back to his senses and smiled, "The two detectives are so funny. I also I like girls.

"I'm just a man who admires powerful and talented men. There's no problem, right?"

Shiratori Akira: "No problem! Of course there is no problem! Let me ask you some other questions. Do you know who the people who just besieged Kiryu-kun are?"

Huashan shook his head: "I don't know, I started watching halfway."

As soon as Huashan finished speaking, a long-drawn voice came from behind: "Mr. Detective!"

Shiratiao followed the sound of the island.

A woman in kimono walked quickly towards this side.

However, her age is in sharp contrast to her voice, which is as delicate and beautiful as Yoshihara's mamasang - maybe she is indeed a mamasang, but she can't stop the baptism of time.

"Mr. Detective, the curtain in my shop was snatched away! It was the curtain that I made by myself when my wife was still here! The bamboo was specially cut from my hometown!"

Detective Shiratori forced a smile on his face: "The curtains in your home are now being sent for appraisal as evidence. Go and register them. I will probably call you the day after tomorrow to pick them up."

"Oh, how am I going to do business these days? If I open a shop without hanging curtains, people from the town council and the tourism promotion association will come and nag me."

The grassroots organizations in Japanese society are various town associations, and the tourism promotion association is roughly equivalent to a loose industry guild, and Japan is a country that particularly likes to engage in formalism.

Detective Shiratori spread his hands helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it."

"Mr. Interpol, please show your respect. Judging from your age, you must be an old man who speaks with great weight. Just say, 'What can a single curtain prove?' and then send me the curtain."

Shimagata Yoshiaki said with a smile: "Mama-san, you may not know that the curtain in your house is used as a lance by Kiryu and Ma-kun."

"Ah?" Old Mama-san was shocked, "This... lance is that lance? Which lance is Takeda Akabi's iron cavalry?"

Shimagata Yoshiaki nodded.

"Where did he get the horse? I didn't hear the sound of the horse running when the fight just started!" Old Mama Sang looked confused.

Huashan raised his hand: "Teacher Kiryu is riding my Harley. This is considered... an iron horse, 'Iron Horse Ice River Comes to Dreams'."

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Huashan? It turns out you weren't the one who blew up the street with his engine just now? Who is this? He stole your motorcycle and my curtain heater. How about we join forces and sue him?"

Hanayama Akira said with a smile: "I don't plan to sue Mr. Kiryu. Why don't you just close the shop for a few days and rest, and when the curtains are brought back and reopened, how about I go to your shop and order the most expensive wine?"

"Okay!" The old lady smiled, "This is acceptable. But, Hanashan-kun, who is this Kiryu Kazuma, worthy of your respect?"

"This..." Hua Shanzhao thought for a while before replying, "Maybe it's a legend?"

The old lady smiled: "Hey, young people these days always say these powerful words. You drank too much before, and you said John Lennon was a legend. I also learned about it, and I don't think he is that legendary." There is no hero who can make Zhuzi famous."

Huashan said: "Old man, you are wrong this time. I saw with my own eyes that Teacher Kiryu fought one against a hundred! No, that was one against three hundred, or even five hundred!"

"Oh? Is it possible that Mr. Kiryu is a strong general like Nanosuke?"

Huashan didn't realize who it was for a moment and was stunned.

"Oh, forget it, these are not important." The old lady waved her hand, "As long as you can return the curtain to me. Then I will clean up and close the door today. Anyway, there are so many police officers here, no one will come. Drinking.”

Hanayama smiled. Although the area near Kanda River is a gathering place for college students, a large number of people who go to Unsenju to drink do not like to deal with the police.

Old Mama Sang was about to leave with a steady pace that was inconsistent with her age, and then was stopped by a patrolman to register the owner of the evidence.

At this time, Detective Gaoshan came over with a stretcher and ambulance personnel. Hanayama Akira breathed a long sigh of relief: "I can lie down for a while. Should I do the writing after I get out of the hospital?"

"If you want to do it now, we can send an entry clerk to the hospital to listen to your dictation." Detective Gao Shan said.

"Sure." Hua Shanzhao said, walked to the stretcher placed on the ground, and lay down on it.

**

Kiryu and Ma were in the police car, humming a little song while meditating to check their gains.

Just as he expected, the actual combat level has basically not increased. As expected, the opponents are all rookies, and they have no experience in fighting.

But Kazuma's street fight has risen a lot, directly reaching level 18, rising several levels in a row.

It's a pity that the street fighting level does not provide any skills at all. It feels like the actual combat level, it is just a passive ability.

When your street fighting level is high, you will automatically recognize the surrounding props as weapons and be able to use them naturally.

If street fighting also gives skills or something every three levels, maybe Kazuma can get the cool "extreme skills" in the "Yakuza" game.

Based on the increase in street fighting skills this time, Kazuma is basically convinced that Jackie Chan's different time and space is estimated to have at least level 90 street fighting in this world in addition to the level of boxing.

Kazuma estimates that he has practiced street fighting to level 30 or above, and he can basically become undefeated where there are props.

Unless the opponent is also a street fighting expert.

However, Kazuma reviewed the battle just now and vaguely felt that street fighting alone was not enough. He had to use other martial arts to coordinate with street fighting.

You should learn judo, karate and so on.

Coupled with the firearm skills provided by Beichen Yi Dao Liu, it will be like "you think I am a swordsman, but in fact I am a Western cowboy boxer".

Maybe he can also control thunder and lightning.

Kazuma checked other skills and entries again and found no more changes.

One night of fierce fighting only increased the level of street fighting, but I still felt that it was not effective.

When I rode a motorcycle so coolly, shouldn't I be given an entry like "Motorcycle Rider"? Even if you don’t give it, how about giving me a motorcycle?

Kazuo and Marco can't afford a Harley. If they really want to buy one, they can only ask Honami or Tamamo to buy it.

But Kazuma didn't want to be so straightforward.

Of course, if the girls choose a birthday or something to give him a Harley, he will definitely accept it.

That's all, it would be nice to have a street fighting level.

Considering that he has strengthened his bond with Shiromine Uine, advanced the investigation of the serial murder case related to the "God of Music", and improved the reputation of the detectives, tonight is definitely not a loss.

When this case is solved, Kazuma's reputation among the detectives will be greatly improved even if there is no direct reward.

Four years later - no, it is now three years and 11 months later. Kazuma passed the first-class civil servant examination and entered the Metropolitan Police Department. He officially entered the Sakurada Gate headquarters building. Everyone had to give him face.

Satisfied, Kazuma broke away from his meditation, turned to look at the drizzle outside the window, and continued to hum a tune while starting to think about other things.

What's going on with Mr. Heisenberg's anti-pope entry?

Is the black mist coming out of his body a visual effect that only I can see, or is it something that anyone with powers in this time and space can see?

Is the world I live in now a place of high demons or low demons?

I saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva before. Did I really go the wrong way, or is Ksitigarbha a living creature that can move?

Was the Ksitigarbha that Amao saw an illusion? Or was it the same Ksitigarbha who moved over and gave him blessing?

Jinguji Tamamo likes to spread salt all day long. Is it just for fun, or is he really using salt to exorcise demons?

I feel like I need to ask these questions carefully.

Kazuma made up his mind that after the troubles at the police station were over, he would go to Jinguji Tamamo to ask questions.

**

Hanabusa Takashi and Wakamiya Daisuke returned to their base and began developing photos.

Although Hanabusa Takashi is a text reporter, he often helps Daisuke Wakamiya when he is in a hurry, and he also understands the general steps of film processing.

Now the two of them started working together, and soon the first roll of film was developed.

"Let's see, let's see! Damn, that's awesome! This photo alone can create a big reaction!" Hanabusa Takashi took off the magnifying glass from his eye socket and handed it to Wakamiya-chan along with the developed film. auxiliary.

Daisuke Wakamiya put on the magnifying glass, looked at the film carefully, and nodded: "Yes, these photos are really impactful, damn, if I choose carefully, maybe I can win the Pulitzer Prize this year!"

"But the street lights along the Kanda River are too far apart and the lighting is not good, and I don't dare to use a flash."

Hanabusa Takashi: "It's a bit of a pity, and the fight was almost over when we arrived."

Daisuke Wakamiya also had a regretful expression on his face, but he changed the topic: "However, in the final scene where Kiryu-kun charges on a Harley, I used a high-speed shutter to shoot a whole roll of film!

“And at that time, the sound of the Harley engine was loud enough for the headlights to overpower the sound and light of the flash, so I turned on the flash.

"If you select carefully and do some processing, you should be able to get usable photos!"

"Then you handle it. I'm going to start writing an article. The title is, "To solve the serial murder case, the Osaka hero bravely enters the tiger's den and fights the demons."

"Wouldn't you like to highlight the heroic appearance of riding a motorcycle at the end?" Daisuke Wakamiya asked.

"Just rely on the photo to highlight it! You have to choose a photo with full impact! This will be the cover of the next issue of Weekly Fang Chun! Get away with the cover girl! Readers will definitely like this fierce one more!"

Hanafusa Takashi licked his tongue. He could already foresee that in a bunch of gossip magazines with charming girls on their covers, Weekly Fangchun would stand out with a green macho among thousands of flowers.

**

Kazuma's side.

The commotion this time was too great, and it was not until late at night that he was bailed out from the police station by Kenji Furumi, the Nanjo family's full-time legal adviser. It was already one o'clock when he got home.

Because Kazuma had already called home to inform him in advance, Chiyoko shouldn't be overly worried.

However, Kazuma thought wrong. From afar, he saw Chiyoko walking around in front of the house in her pajamas and a coat draped over her shoulders.

Amao stood behind Chiyoko like a loyal guard, carrying a bamboo sword and scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

Chiyoko saw the lights of Kazuma's car and immediately stepped forward. Amao called after her: "Be careful, make sure it's the master who's coming first!"

After all, Chiyoko had been kidnapped once. In the end, although she and Ma Yong fought with the Koreans to successfully rescue the person, Chiyoko almost died in the river in the process.

Chiyoko slowed down, and Amao's words obviously made her wary.

Amao rushed forward and blocked Chiyoko with his body, his bamboo sword standing in front of him.

At this time, Chiyoko finally saw Kazuma's face in the car clearly, so she pushed Amao away and ran forward.

Kenji Furumi immediately braked, allowing Kazuma to get out of the car early and hug his sister.

Kazuma hugged Chiyoko, touched her head and said, "You, don't worry. Your brother has never seen any big events, so tonight is just a joke."

"Last time you said it was trivial, you fought a group of heavily armed terrorists and killed a bomb master!" Chiyoko said in a complaining tone, "I'm scared to death, for fear that you won't come back!"

"No, I called back."

"What if the police station is attacked?" Chiyoko said.

"This... it can't be like this no matter what, right?" Kazuma looked helpless.

"How is it impossible? I was in the second grade. Brother, when you were in the fifth grade, weren't you..."

"That was so many years ago." Kazuma smiled and reassured his sister, "Japan is very safe now."

Although Kazuma had just escaped from a tiger's mouth on the road a few hours ago, Kazuma still said this without any psychological burden.

After all, those bosozokus didn't chase Kazuma while shooting with their MP40s like in Escape from the Tiger's Mouth, right?

Tokyo is still very safe.

Wait, Kazuma suddenly remembered that last year it seemed... I was shot with an Uzi submachine gun on the streets of Tokyo? Did the Deshka heavy machine gun appear at the end of the whole incident?

Oops, forget it, it’s been a year, I forgot about it.

Kazuma comforted Chiyoko and was about to say something to Amao who was following him. Amao spoke first: "Master, I will work hard to practice swordsmanship and soon have the strength to investigate with you."

Hearing this, Kazuma glanced at the rank above Amao, wondering if it was time to take Amao to the Dongda Kendo Club and find Ping Zhongshi to give him some guidance.

It feels like just relying on Kazuma as a master, Amao's level growth rate is no longer as fast as before.

Kazuma was thinking about how to give his apprentice a better education. Chiyoko put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "There is another one who is worried about you. Danzi asked me to prepare a bed for her tonight. It seems that she will stay there." It’s at our house.”

Kazuma raised his eyebrows. He felt that Jinguji Tamamo probably didn't have that special idea.

She stayed because she speculated that Kazuma had questions to ask.

But Chiyoko was obviously mistaken.

She already looked ready to cook red beans and rice tomorrow.

Kazuma: "I understand. You have to go to school tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Oh." Chiyoko let go of Kazuma and pulled away a little.

Kazuma turned to Kenji Furumi who drove him back and said, "Mr. Furumi, thank you very much for sending me back."

"It takes a little effort." Komei Kenji waved his hand, and then his eyes fell on Amao, "Ikeda-kun, how are you preparing for the exam?"

"It's not bad. Even if I don't pass the exam this time, I will re-study while working and compete again next year." Shigeru Ikeda - Amao said loudly.

"Actually, you don't have to go to Tokyo University to become a lawyer," said Kenji Koumei.

"No, I want to follow in Master's footsteps." Amao replied.

Gumei Kenji nodded: "That's fine. Then work hard. In the future, you can come to my law firm for internship after graduation."

Amao bowed to Gumei Kenji: "Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome." Gu Meixian got in the car and said, "Good night."

The car started. The Kiryu siblings and Amao watched the car disappear into the distance, and then walked towards their house.

Kazuma asked: "Where is the egg?"

"Reading in the dojo. She seems to be waiting for you to come back, brother." Chiyoko said.

"Okay, I'll have a good chat with her, and don't let anyone enter the dojo during this period." Kazuma ordered, "And don't listen."

Chiyoko: "Isn't it too disrespectful to be in the dojo? The dojo has the nameplates of all the teachers from Kiryu Dojo from its establishment to the present!"

Kazuma flicked Chiyoko's forehead: "What are you thinking about? We have something very important to talk about."

Chiyoko covered her forehead with an aggrieved look on her face: "Brother, you are always obsessed with sex. Can you blame me for this?"

Amao replied: "I won't let anyone get close to the dojo or listen in. Leave it to me. I won't listen either."

Kazuma nodded.

Then, in front of the main entrance of his house, Kazuma walked directly to the yard and went around to the dojo.

Chiyoko and Amao, on the other hand, entered the entrance hall through the main entrance.

**

Kazuma dragged his shoes on the edge of the stairs and stepped on the edge with his bare feet.

The door to the courtyard of the dojo was wide open, and Jinguji Tamamo was sitting behind the square table temporarily placed in the center of the dojo, reading a book.

Behind her, the two sword holders look like two patron saints.

When Kazuma walked into the dojo, Jinguji Tamamo raised his head and looked at Kazuma.

She closed the book, then took off her glasses, folding them and placing them on the cover of the book.

Kazuma turned around and closed the door to the yard, and then said to Jinguji Tamamo: "I have many things to ask you, many, many."

"You have to understand," Jinguji Tamamo looked at Kazuma with clear and sincere eyes, "I can't tell you everything."

Kazuma: "There are some rules that must be followed on the mysterious side, right?"

"No." Jinguji Tamamo shook his head, "There is no mystery in the first place. Everything will eventually have a scientific explanation. We are just a transitional product when science cannot explain it for the time being."

Then Jinguji Tamamo looked at the works of the Cthulhu Mythology series in front of him and said: "For example, the alien gods in the Cthulhu Mythology are actually stories caused by aliens and their super high technology. After all, being so superb is certain. level of technology..."

"It looks like magic." Kazuma said the second half of the famous saying of science fiction master Arthur C. Clarke.

Jinguji Tamamo smiled.

"That's it. Then, you can start asking."

Kazuma: "Why don't you ask me to sit down first?"

"Ah, sorry. Then, please sit down."

Jinguji Tamamo made a gesture of invitation.

Kazuma sat down opposite her, and after pondering for a while, he decided to lighten the overly serious atmosphere first.

So he asked: "What are your three dimensions?"

Tamamo smiled and asked, "Do you want to confirm it yourself?"