I teach kendo in Tokyo

Shimakata Yoshiaki said to Aramaki, "I see you are very familiar with him. How about you go deal with him?"

Criminal police officers do not like to deal with the work of lawyers, and most of them have deep prejudices against these legal wolves.

After all, the evidence that I worked so hard to obtain may become worthless just because of these jackals' "objections".

The suspect who worked so hard to catch finally persisted in prosecution, but was finally "acquitted" by the prosecutors. This feeling is not ordinary.

Especially when you see endless articles in newspapers boasting about "golden lawyer", it will feel doubly bad.

In those reports, the criminal police were complete villains, bad guys who deliberately wanted to send innocent people to prison, while the lawyers were like warriors riding white horses.

It is difficult for lawyers to have a good reputation among criminal police.

Of course, individual lawyers who often help the police solve problems are not counted separately.

Shimagata Yoshiaki is of course happy to leave the dealings with lawyers to others.

Although he and Shiratori Akira were both from the police department, matters such as on-site investigation were of course handled by the first class. In theory, he should deal with the lawyer.

Aramaki shook his head: "I want to leave through the back door, take this."

As he spoke, Aramaki shook the physical therapy device in his evidence bag.

"Tosaburo will stay here. He will often find some details that others cannot notice. Don't worry, he will not interfere with your search operations."

After Aramaki finished speaking, Yoshiaki Shimakata stretched his neck and looked at Kusata Saburo who was picking up something with tweezers in the room.

"Okay." Yoshiaki Shimakata nodded, then stood up, "I'm going to see what the barrister is doing."

Aramaki, who had already turned around and walked towards the back door, turned around after hearing this and said, "Shibata Tahisa is not a barrister, but... don't underestimate him just because his reputation is not well-known. You will suffer a loss."

Yoshiaki Shimakata gave a thumbs up to indicate that he understood.

Then the police officers from Section 1 walked towards the front door, and the Gongan agents walked towards the back door.

Shiratori, standing between the two of them, was smoking thoughtfully.

**

When Yoshiaki Shimagata met Hisashi Shibago, his first impression was, "He is indeed a lawyer." This man's appearance gave people the impression that "he is a lawyer."

"I am Shimagata Yoshiaki, who is in charge of the scene. What do you do for me?" Shimagata didn't take the police manual to prove his identity. He just crossed his arms and showed an unwelcoming posture.

This is how a criminal police officer should treat a lawyer.

Shiba Ikuta respectfully handed over his business card: "I am Shiba Ikuta, 34 years old, and I am a lawyer."

"I know." Although Shimakata Yoshiaki looked impatient, he still took the business card.

Japan here is particularly particular about formalism. If someone hands you a business card, you usually have to accept it. Even if you accept it, you will turn around and throw it into the trash can.

It is very rude not to accept the business card, otherwise the relationship will be broken.

Of course, if the party that refuses to accept the business card has a much higher status, that is another situation. In Japan, those with high status are really uncles. If the uncle asks you to be round, you cannot be square.

Yoshiaki Shimakata is just a police officer, not a professional police officer, and a lawyer is a college graduate, so no matter how much he doesn't welcome Shibata Hisashi, he still has to take someone's business card.

Yoshiaki Shimakata took the business card, put it casually in his pocket, and asked, "How can I help you? Lawyer Shibao."

"Island Police Department, I have been entrusted by the URB band to represent them in all legal matters related to them. At the same time, I am also the legal advisor to the owner of this karaoke room. I have the right to be present when you search.

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with the on-site search."

Shiba Ikuta finished this sentence smoothly and his tone was very humble.

Shimagata Yoshiaki frowned slightly. He was actually not too afraid of a barrister like Kenji Koumi. This kind of barrister was arrogant and knew all his moves.

Lawyers like Shibauda Hisashi who keep their posture very low often catch people off guard.

Yoshiaki Shimakata said seriously: "You can go in. But I warn you, if you take actions that may damage the scene, I will expel you in the name of obstructing official business, and I will file a lawsuit depending on the situation."

In fact, there will be no lawsuits. Most people will not sue lawyers when they are idle.

Shiba Ikuta nodded: "I understand, I will stand by and watch. You can check my resume. I have been in the industry for more than ten years and have a good reputation."

Shimakata Yoshiaki nodded, turned around and pointed at the detective guarding the door: "You follow Lawyer Shibao."

The gatekeepers are usually rookies. This big brother was suddenly ordered and looked confused: "Me?"

"Yes, you. Follow Lawyer Chai Sheng and don't let him touch anything in the room. When he goes to the bathroom, you go too. I want you to be inseparable."

The rookie detective nodded: "Okay."

Yoshiaki Shimakata dropped Shiba Ikuta and walked towards the door of the karaoke room.

Shibauda Hisashi walked to the rookie detective assigned to monitor him and handed over his business card: "I am Shibauda Hisashi, 34 years old, and I am a lawyer. Please give me your advice."

"Ah, hello!" The rookie detective accepted the business card, and then hurriedly touched his own business card. After touching it for a few seconds, he remembered that he was a policeman. He usually did not bring a business card, but used a police manual to prove his identity, so he took out Police manual, "My name is Maori, I am 22 years old, and I am a criminal police officer."

"Police Maori, please lead the way."

"Oh okay, please come this way."

As Shibago Tajiu walked into the singing studio, he chatted with the Maori detective: "In my impression, the people responsible for guarding the door at the scene are uniformed policemen. The Maori detective is obviously wearing a windbreaker, so why is he also guarding the door?"

"Ah hahaha, I'm a newbie and inexperienced, and it's such a big case." The Maori detective smiled to cover up his embarrassment, "And my expertise is judo and shooting, so guarding can be considered as my expertise."

"Judo and shooting, these kind of specialties usually go into mobile teams, right?"

"The mobile team is about to be disbanded. Well, I mean there are rumors that it is possible to establish an anti-terrorist task force based on the GSG9 model in the future. I will take the exam again if I want to."

Shibaita Hisashi: "Oh, that's right."

Sometimes just saying "Hey, that's it" can naturally move the conversation forward, but this technique is usually used by girls.

Just like this, Shibauda Hisashi entered the singing practice room while chatting with the rookie Mori detective.

**

In the next few days, Kiryu and Ma went to school as usual.

The serial murder case seemed to have nothing to do with him. Apart from reading the latest reports in the newspaper every morning, he had nothing to do with it.

Kazuma didn't know what happened next to the search of the karaoke room.

He had thought about calling Detective Shiratori, but as a college student, he always felt that something was wrong when he called a senior detective with a moderately high position at the Metropolitan Police Headquarters to inquire about the case of a major case that had attracted wide attention from the whole society. .

In the end, Kazuma decided not to ask. Anyway, if there was progress, Detective Shiratori would most likely pass the news to him through Nishikiyama Heita.

The personal search on Kazuma's side also went very poorly. Kitagawa Saori took Kazuma to several other band's strongholds, but without exception, they were all empty.

That afternoon, the last class ended, and Kazuma was about to set off to find Kitagawa Saori, when his classmate Susumu Fujita ran up to him.

"Hey, there's something wrong with your relationship?" Fujita said, glancing meaningfully at Jinguji Tamamo, who had abandoned Kazuma and headed for the door of the lecture hall, "I'm watching, you haven't been with her after school for a week. .”

Kazuma glanced at Fujita: "So? So what?"

"If you are finished, I will take action."

Kazuma smiled.

He was actually looking forward to seeing how Tamamo played with the little boy's innocence. But that was too inhumane, so he turned around and shouted: "Egg!"

Tamamo stopped and looked back at Kazuma.

Kazuma blew her a kiss.

Tamamo smiled, blew a kiss back, and then continued to the door, her braid swaying.

Kazuma looked at Fujita Susumu: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Fujita hesitated for a moment and said: "You can just leave her alone? She is so beautiful! She has such a good figure! Although the dress is a bit rustic, this is Tokyo University, and many people like the braided black-rimmed glasses and literary temperament."

Kazuma: "I'm not confident enough yet. Of course, if you want to give it a try, you can go ahead. I'm just her master, and she's still single."

Fujita Susumu looked at Kazuma with an expression of "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Kazuma shrugged, stood up, picked up his schoolbag and walked to the classroom door.

Fujita took three steps forward to catch up with Kazuma, and said, "Since you and Jinguji-san are not lovers, come and join the party. You run so fast every afternoon, and you don't go to the kendo club either. What did you do?"

Kazuma was conducting personal investigations these days and asked for a week's leave from the Kendo Club.

Hiranaka Minoru seemed to have heard something. Not only did he not say anything, he also told Kazuma to be careful and pay attention to personal safety.

Kazuma was about to explain to Susumu Fujita that he was dating another beautiful girl, when he suddenly heard someone shout: "Yeah!"

Kazuma thought that a girl had been molested, and immediately turned around to follow the sound. His body was ready to be a hero and save the beauty. However, he saw several girls holding a magazine and looking here like groupies.

"It's him!" the leading girl shouted, "He just came out of the law building!"

Kazuma vaguely guessed what happened.

That magazine, wouldn't it be Weekly Fang Chun?

Several girls ran towards Kazuma. As the distance got closer, Kazuma could see clearly that it was indeed Shukan Fangchun.

From a distance, the cover looks like the famous scene from Terminator 2: Schwarzenegger holding a shotgun and riding a handsome motorcycle.

——Holy shit, did they even take photos?

At this time, He Ma's admiration in his heart was far greater than his dissatisfaction.

Everyone can take photos, and that is a skill. He is a fighting dog among the paparazzi.

This was 1981, and there were no portable photography devices like mobile phones, nor drones that could facilitate tracking and shooting.

Three unknown girls came to Kazuma: "Are they Kiryu and Ma-kun?"

Kazuma nodded: "It's me."

"Can you sign it for me?" The girl in the middle handed the magazine to Kazuma without waiting for Kazuma's answer.

Only then did Kazuma take a closer look at himself on the cover of the magazine.

Is this... me? Am I so handsome?

Kazuma has always thought of his appearance as "ordinary" and "popular-looking", neither ugly nor handsome.

But the young man riding a Harley-Davidson motorcycle on the cover of this magazine and holding a "rifle" under his arm is so handsome that even Ma and Ma are not sure it is him.

Kazuma took a closer look and finally discovered the problem: Damn, the face in this photo has been repainted!

There was no PS in this era, but highly skilled developers could repaint things on the negatives.

Of course, only those with superb skills dare to do this.

Otherwise the finished product will look weird.

If you think about it carefully, with the photography technology of this era, it is difficult to take good photos in dark conditions without using a headlight to fill in the light. Without some "special processing", this effect will not be achieved at all.

The person who processed this photo is very skilled. Although the face drawn in this painting is several times more handsome than Kazuma's face, the basic features are similar to Kazuma's face, and one can recognize "This is Kazuma Kiryu".

Because Kazuma stared at the photo for a long time, the girl who came to him for an autograph said cautiously: "Kiryu-kun?"

Kazuma: "Sign, right? Wait for me to get the pen..."

"Here it is, here it is!" The girl on the left handed over the pen.

When Kazuma took over the pen, the girl's fingers gently touched Kazuma's skin.

However, Kazuma didn't notice this detail at all. He was thinking about how to write his name more handsomely.

After finishing writing, the girl holding the magazine said: "Kiryu-kun! Work hard to punish evil and promote good!"

"Eh? Ah, oh, okay!" Kazuma nodded.

"Come and sign one for me too!" The girl on the right took out a beautifully decorated notepad and opened it.

Kazuma glanced at the contents of the notepad while she was turning the pages, and found that each page was pasted with photos of celebrities cut out from newspapers or magazines, and some of them had been signed by the celebrities' names.

Hey guys, are you collecting celebrity signatures?

The girl turned to a blank page and pointed to the lower right corner: "Sign here!"

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I have a photo?"

"I haven't had time to cut it yet." The girl showed a shy smile, "It's okay, I have bought three magazines, and I will definitely cut the perfect one."

At this moment, Kazuma suddenly understood why those little freshmen in his previous life felt so good about themselves.

Being licked like this makes me feel good about myself.

After signing the second name, Kazuma looked at the girl who handed the pen to him: "Where did you sign?"

The girl pulled the hem of her top and said, "Choose a place to sign."

Kazuma looked at the place he wanted to sign the most, and then he chose to sign his name at an inconspicuous place on the hem.

The girl looked at the name happily: "I will cherish this dress! If you meet a bad guy, show him this name!"

Kazuma: "No, if you encounter bad guys, please shout for help and run to a crowded place."

The girl holding the magazine in the middle laughed and said, "You sound like you're going to the police station to be the director for a day."

Kazuma looked at the girl in confusion, he didn't know who XXXX was, maybe some male celebrity?

But he probably guessed that what the girl meant was what he just said, which was very similar to what he said in safety propaganda and legal education propaganda.

"Anyway, this is definitely more useful than showing my name to bad guys. You must learn to protect yourself." He Ma said.

"I know! Are you going to punish the villains tonight too?" asked the girl on the right who was making a celebrity autograph book.

"Uh...it depends." Kazuma said.

The girl who signed the clothes then asked: "Do you usually ride a motorcycle to school?"

Hema thought about your sister, that's a Harley, I can't afford it or keep it, and I can't afford the fuel it burns even if I don't eat.

But on the surface he still had to maintain his dignity: "Actually, I borrowed that Harley from a passerby. I usually..."

At this time, Susumu Fujita intervened in the conversation: "How many of you! Do you have time next? Kazuma and I are going to a party, will you come together?"

Kazuma looked at Fujita Susumu and thought, when did the relationship between the two of us reach a point where we can call each other by our first names?

Although Kazuma's character is carefree and doesn't care about this, this is Japan and there are things to pay attention to in this regard.

Only people who have a very good relationship will call each other by their first names.

It seems that Susumu Fujita wants to pretend that he has a good relationship with Kazuma and let these three girls go to the party.

Kazuma: "When did I say I was going to a social gathering?"

Fujita Shinya was completely shameless and said to Kazuma shamelessly: "Come on! Don't you want to get to know these three lovely ladies better?"

Kazuma shook his head: "I don't want to."

"You obviously just looked like you wanted to sign your name on someone's chest to declare your sovereignty! Hypocrisy!"

"I admit that I did glance at this woman's chest, but I think the difference between humans and beasts is that humans can use reason to limit instinct. If you want to invite these three ladies to a social gathering, then please extend the invitation in an upright manner. Don't Pull my tiger skin."

After talking to Ma, the girl holding the magazine sighed: "So handsome! He is indeed a knight of justice!"

No, no, the knight is my apprentice, make no mistake.

Kazuma felt that it was better to go with Plan 36. People around him were already casting doubtful glances. If he continued to do this in front of the headquarters building, he was afraid that the paparazzi of Weekly Fangchun would have new topics to write about.

So Kazuma took a deep breath and prepared to use his parkour ability——

Suddenly, Kazuma saw someone riding a Harley coming in the distance.

That Harley looks a bit familiar.

Kazuma grabbed the magazine from the girl holding it in front of him and looked carefully at the Harley on the cover.

That’s right, this is it!

Earlier, lawyer Kenji Furumi sent a message to Kazuma through Honami, saying that the owner of Harley decided not to sue Kazuma, which made Kazuma relieved.

The medical expenses in Japan are very expensive, and the maintenance costs of Harley are also extremely expensive. I'm afraid it will go bankrupt if I don't just touch up the paint.

Did he regret it?

Kazuma decided to run away first.

I didn't run away just now, at most I wanted to give myself some tidbits of news.

Don't run away now - it's actually nothing, just let Honami pay the money.

But Kazuma always feels that as a man, you have to be responsible. If you cause trouble, you have to pay for it yourself.

Now that we can’t afford to pay for it right now, it makes sense to run away and collect money first!

Yes, I’m not trying to escape debt, I’m just collecting money!

Kazuma was about to run when he suddenly saw Kitagawa Saori walking towards him in the distance carrying a brand new guitar.

Beichuan actually came to the Tokyo University campus to find me?

Kazuma was so shocked that he missed the opportunity to escape, and the Harley motorcycle arrived in front of him.

The knight took off his helmet, looked at Kazuma and smiled: "Teacher Kiryu!"

When Kazuma heard it, the title didn't sound like someone who came to collect debts. Instead, he felt that it was similar to the three girls who came to ask for autographs.

So Hema held his head high and pretended to look around, his eyes lingering on his waist which was obviously bulging with something applied, and then he asked: "Who are you?"

"I am Huashan, Huashan Akira, who lent you the car before."

Kazuma was about to respond when he suddenly noticed that Saori Kitagawa, who was walking toward him, stopped and began to look at the scenery on the Tokyo University campus in boredom. Many college students passing by looked at Beichuan's sailor uniform and guitar with curiosity.

Huashan thought Kazuma didn't hear what he said clearly, so he repeated again: "It's me! I was kicked by you..."

Kazuma quickly interrupted him: "Oh, it's you. How is the injury? I'm sorry, that night..."

"You can only do this when you are in a hurry, I understand." Akira Hanayama finished his words for Kazuma, "I came to see you today because I want to give you this motorcycle!"

Kazuma:?

Is there such a good thing?

why?

Seeing Kazuma's confused look, Hanayama Akira smiled and explained: "I think so, it's natural for the Red Rabbit to match Lu Bu. That night I saw the shadow of you riding a Harley, teacher. I'm pretty sure that this car The car belongs to you.”

Kazuma asked: "What about you?"

"I'll just buy another Yamaha or Suzuki." Hanayama Akira replied with a smile, "I just want to change to another car to ride...Teacher, don't get me wrong! This Harley is to celebrate my admission to college. I just bought it and only rode it for a month! I didn’t give it to you because I got tired of it! Don’t get me wrong!”

At this moment, Kazuma just wanted to hit this young man with a proletarian iron fist.

Originally, I was a bit conflicted about Ma Dui kicking someone and getting his motorcycle for free, but now Huashan's words have completely eliminated all the conflict.

Kazuma stretched out his hand: "Okay, give me the key."

Fujita Susumu: "Why do you sound so like a fat tiger when you say this?"

Kazuma didn't answer, took the key, and got on the motorcycle - then he remembered that he didn't have a motorcycle driver's license!

So he got off the motorcycle again and returned the key to Huashan: "I don't have a motorcycle driver's license."

Huashan: "Then... I'll drive to the dojo and leave it alone first?"

"Do you know where my dojo is?"

"Of course I know!" Huashan said excitedly, "I've done all the research! I'm just waiting to sign up today!"

Kazuma: "You...want to come to my dojo to learn swordsmanship?"

"Not only kendo! But also music! And the principles of life!"

Kazuma scratched his head, wondering if my dojo had some strange BUFF. Either there would be no students coming, or there would be wealthy students - oh no, and Amao was not wealthy.

And Amao and Mikako are not wealthy!

At this time, Kazuma heard several girls who came to him to sign autographs whispering: "Isn't his dojo only for girls?"

"Are you sure this is a man? Nowadays it is popular to dress up as a beauty!"

…

Kazuma forced himself to ignore these voices, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down. He couldn't get dizzy just because Kaizi came to the door on his own - no, he couldn't do it because he was the one who was taken advantage of - no, he couldn't deceive an innocent boy. You have to make it clear to people.

"Katsuyama-kun, I didn't get any exemption from any school. You know this, right?" Kazuma said seriously to Akira Hanamayama.

"Yes, I know!" Huashan said, "I have asked many uncles and uncles who are well-connected these days, and I am fully aware that Teacher, the inheritance of the Natural Rishin-ryu in your family has been cut off, and you are learning about Beichen Itto-ryu. "

——This murder is heart-breaking! Suddenly I felt so unreasonable and unreasonable!

Kazuma: "Well...my sister has learned some Rishin-ryu for now...

"Don't talk about this, the important thing is that I didn't teach all the students, and all the students I taught would disown them. Even if this is the case, is there no problem?"

"No problem. I didn't learn from you just to get the exemption. I decided to enter your dojo in order to become someone like you."

When Kazuma heard what Huashan said, he had nothing to refuse.

Hema has been a human being for two generations, and this is the first time I have seen a leek hit the sickle blade by itself. Isn't this a "karma" and a human being?

"Then, you take the car to the dojo, and give the key to my sister—or to my apprentice, Shigeru Ikeda. Then just ask my sister to pay the tuition fees." Kazuma said.

"Senior Brother Ikeda, I've long wanted to meet him. I've always been interested in stories about delinquent boys turning back their prodigal sons!"

It seems that Hanayama also knows about Ikeda Shigeru.

Kazuma glanced at Kitagawa Shaori who was looking at the scenery in the distance, and said to Hanashan: "Then I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Huashan turned around and looked directly at Beichuan Shaxuri: "I see, I won't disturb you anymore, teacher, please go away!"

At this time, Fujita saw Saori Kitagawa in the distance, and he immediately showed an expression that said he had eaten enough lemons.

Kitagawa Saori was still playing with his head down, kicking pebbles on the ground, not paying attention at all.

Kazuma stepped forward and walked towards her in full view of everyone.

The three new fans of Ma Xinjin excitedly discussed the scene in front of them:

"I heard from my senior at the law school that Kiryu-kun's first wife will leave early recently and won't go home with him!"

"So this is ah."

"Blatantly opening a harem?"

Kazuma ignored these and came to Kitagawa Saori, first confirming the entry above her head.

Kazuma couldn't see any destiny stars, so he could only judge Kitagawa Saori's status through the entries.

At least for now, it seems that the entry "Go to the Far Place" is still sitting on her head, still shining slightly.

"Let's go." Kazuma said, "Which band are you going to today?"

Kitagawa Saori turned to look at Kazuma, and then at the people behind Kazuma who were looking over here.

"Are you done there?"

"It's done." Kazuma nodded.

"Where are we going today... When I think about it, there seems to be no band that I haven't been to before." Sasuri Kitagawa looked at the sky and suddenly said, "How about going to the Earth House? Didn't you say before that you would like to go to the Earth House? Is the shop owner interested?"

He Ma thought about it and nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look. Maybe he knows something."

"I don't know. I've asked him many times in the past few days, and he always said he knew nothing about the God of Music."

Kazuma shrugged: "Then just think of it as making friends."

An old man with level 51 karate might be able to become a rescuer if something happens later.

Of course, the more Humanoid Gundams we have on our side, the better.

Kitagawa Saori glanced behind Kazuma again and asked, "Aren't you going by bike?"

"I don't have a driver's license," Kazuma said.

"Eh? Don't you have one?" Kitagawa Saori was shocked, "I think you are quite skilled at driving!"

"We are forced by the situation." Kazuma waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, take the bus. You lead the way."