I teach kendo in Tokyo
Chapter 332 The End
Kazuma opened fire directly.
Then it turns out that his skill is just that he can draw the gun very quickly and has no accuracy bonus.
The bullet flew about fifty centimeters and almost hit the actor on the stage.
Kazuma didn't expect this to be a hit. He was a novice at such a long distance, so it would be damned if he could hit it.
He fired mainly to signal to Huang Juan outside that he could arrest someone.
So after the first shot, Hema gave up shooting, jumped directly onto the front seat, and then stepped on the back of the chair as if walking on the ground.
Kitagawa Saori shouted: "You still say you are not a ninjutsu successor?"
While speaking, she had already rushed to the aisle. After all, she didn't have Kazuma's parkour ability, so she could only chase people on the flat ground.
"Go away, go away!" She pulled out a new knife from her new guitar, waving it to clear the way for others, and rushed towards the stage.
Honami followed closely behind her.
Only then did the audience in the theater react, and they all screamed.
Kazuma rushed into the door leading to the backstage. His speed was already very fast, but he still lost Nishida Shun's vision for three or four seconds.
After rushing into the backstage, Kazuma found that the backstage was full of big props and the view was very poor. Nishida Shun's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Fortunately, based on Kazuma's experience in catching Nishida Jun last time, the entry of this guy in the painting does not include athletic ability, and he himself is not very good at running.
Kazuma speculated that Nishida Shun must not have gone far, so he——
He smashed the large foam prop in his path.
Sure enough, these cheap crew props are all made of foam and corrugated paper.
Kazuma smashed the "wall" in front of him again, which gave him the illusion that he was an artificial superman with a full-body prosthetic transformation, as if he was playing Cyberpunk 2077 in advance.
He saw Nishida Jun.
The other party obviously learned his lesson and did not try to use his disguise ability to deceive Kazuma.
Kazuma fired again, and although the distance this time was close, it was still just a hair’s breadth – only after actually doing it did I realize that masturbating for beginners is basically a lottery!
Kazuma couldn't help but think of the words of a British lobsterman officer describing the accuracy of a musket: "Beyond a hundred yards, it makes no difference whether you aim or not. It's better to close your eyes to prevent sparks from burning gunpowder in the powder pool from entering your eyes."
Nishida Shun's figure was lost again, and Kazuma decided to crash through the thing blocking his sight again.
He rushed forward and suddenly hit it.
Damn it, the iron sheet on this thing is actually real!
Kazuma took a step back in embarrassment, without even bothering to rub his head, and walked around the thing - he happened to see Nishida Shun rushing into the door with "Emergency Exit" written on it.
At this time Kitagawa Saori and Honami caught up.
"Kazuma!"
He Ma didn't have time to respond to the two girls and went straight to the emergency exit.
Kitagawa and Honami followed.
Kazuma rushed through two doors in succession and entered a narrow alley about two people's shoulders apart. The alley was filled with garbage that had not yet been recycled - Japanese garbage must be thrown away regularly. If the garbage is thrown away before the recycling day, it will remain piled up. In the dump.
Garbage makes the alley only large enough for one person to pass through.
Kazuma didn't care about the stench of garbage. He looked around and found that the alley on the left was very long and had no forks. If Nishida Shun ran this way, he would definitely be able to see him now, and the alley on the right was short and led directly to the street.
Don’t think about it, you must be walking to the right——
Kazuma suddenly became excited and looked up - going up was Kiryu Kazuma's favorite escape route, so it was impossible not to be alert at this time.
Kazuma saw a fire escape right next to the emergency exit he came out of, but the fire escape had already been taken up. Nishida Shun was standing on the top floor of the building next to the theater, stretching his head to look down.
The moment their eyes met, Nishida Shun turned around and ran away.
Kazuma rushed directly to the wall of the alley, jumped back and forth, and grabbed the bottom of the fire escape that had been retracted.
Then he climbed up the ladder with incredible speed.
Kitagawa Saori who rushed out saw all this and was shocked: "Are you Hattori Hanzo?"
Kazuma said in his heart no, I am Shimada Hanzo, but Overwatch will not be released for more than thirty years, so Kazuma can only swallow this complaint that is too far ahead of his time.
As Kazuma climbed onto the rooftop of the next building, Saori Kitagawa turned around and called to Honami: "Let's go outflank!"
"I know! Just run and don't pay attention to me!"
Kitagawa Saori shouted while running: "It's time for you to lose weight! You can't run if you have too much fat!"
Honami silently accelerated and ran after Saori Kitagawa, not knowing whether she wanted to catch the bad guy or Kitagawa.
On the rooftop, when Kazuma rushed to the rooftop, Nishida Shun and a person whom Kazuma had never met were about to open the door to the rooftop.
It seems that this person was the one who helped Nishida retract the ladder just now. Otherwise, with Nishida’s physical ability, he would not have been able to climb up the ladder and retract it so quickly.
Nishida: "What the hell are you! A ninja? A real ninja?"
Kazuma: "Fuck you, I'm a swordsman!"
"Damn it, look at the gun in your hand before you speak!"
At this time, Nishida Shun's assistant opened the door to the rooftop, pushed Nishida Shun in, locked the door with his backhand, took out the key, put it directly into his mouth, stretched his neck and swallowed it.
Then the man turned around, spread his legs wide and held them steady, and then cracked the knuckles of his fingers until they cracked.
Kazuma glanced at the PPK in his hand and shot it.
He didn't aim either, he just wanted to recreate the classic shot from "Raiders of the Lost Ark".
Then the enemy fell holding his stomach.
Kazuma:?
No, we need to catch Nishida Jun quickly!
Kazuma rushed to the edge of the rooftop, trying to find a suitable place to go downstairs, but when he stretched his head to look, he found that Saori Kitagawa and Honami Nanjo had arrived at the main entrance of the building.
Kazuma rushed to the other side - Japanese buildings generally have doors at the front and back, which is designed to facilitate evacuation in the event of an earthquake.
Kazuma looked down on the other side and saw a van coming out of the back door.
——I’m familiar with the car chase scene!
Kazuma glanced in the direction of the car and found that there was a billboard for Yuanyuan Ramen hanging vertically on the side of the building that he could use.
He started running, rushed to the edge of the rooftop, and then jumped high.
He landed on the billboard according to the expected route, and then the billboard couldn't withstand the impact of his huge mass and fell off, hitting the roof of the van, and the hole pierced the roof.
Kazuma slipped down along the billboard inserted in the van, landed on the roof of the van, and then rolled immediately - the last time he peeled off the van, the other side greeted him with an Uzi submachine gun, so he formed a conditioned reflex.
This is a subconscious action, just like when many people play Dark Souls, they always do some meaningless rolls.
However, there was no firing from the Uzi submachine gun. Kazuma rolled over to the side of the van and pointed the gun at the driver's head. Only then did he realize that there was no one in the car except the driver.
Making noises in the east and attacking in the west?
The driver stopped the car and raised his hand.
And he seemed so baffled that he had no idea what was happening.
Kazuma suspected it was acting at first, so he glanced at the top of his head.
There are no entries.
At this time, the owner of Yuanyuan Ramen rushed out of the store: "Hey! What did you do to my billboard?"
Then he saw the PPK in Kazuma's hand, and suddenly he realized that he was a fat man with a peaceful mind, and he was particularly hospitable: "Brother, you didn't get injured, did you? I have a medical kit here."
After Kazuma confirmed that there was no entry on the guy's head, he ignored him and went straight to the door where the van had just been driven out. Then he found that this seemed to be an ordinary garage. Judging from the boxes of instant noodles and other goods stacked in the garage, This should be a supermarket truck park.
Kazuma was not in a hurry to go in. He ran to the corner of the building first to see if there was an exit on the side.
Just at this time, he saw Kitagawa Saori, who was guarding the front, appearing in the distance.
"No one from my side is coming out!" Beichuan Shaxuri shouted loudly.
Kazuma: "Call an ambulance! Someone on the roof was shot!"
"Huh? Did you hit an innocent person?"
"How can there be innocent people! He is Nishida Jun's accomplice! He is an active criminal!"
After finishing speaking, Kazuma looked away and looked at the street that was in a mess on this side of the building.
Fortunately, at this time, there are not many pedestrians in this old neighborhood.
A woman was watching a play in front of a store not far away, holding her child who was not yet kindergarten age.
Kazuma thought about countermeasures.
Nishida Shun should be hiding in this complex building. The building has three floors. On the back of the first floor is a ramen restaurant. Next to the ramen restaurant is the convenience store garage on the front.
Second floor——
Kazuma looked up and saw the four characters mahjong and billiards posted on the second-floor window.
It seems that the second floor is the mahjong and billiards hall.
As for the third floor, Kazuma looked at it and saw that there was no signboard at all. Maybe it was at Kitagawa Saori's place?
While Hema was thinking, several tough men appeared in his field of vision.
Although it's almost Golden Week and spring in Japan is almost over, the temperature is still varying between warm and cold, which is definitely not the time to go around wearing a ball.
But this group of people wore vests as if they were mocking this solar term, revealing their large arms painted with various patterns.
Kazuma: "The third floor is Yakuza's office...I see."
He glanced at the familiar entries above the group's heads.
Code No. 5971
Kazuma: "Korea...Yakuza, we are really destined, hand over Jun Nishida!"
As he spoke, Kazuma raised the PPK in his hand and pointed at the head of the leader.
"Or I'll shoot your heads off!"
Before he finished speaking, the other party drew their guns and pointed them at Kazuma's head.
Behind this group of people, there was a guy with a bag, and he took out an AKM directly from the bag - isn't this something that the Soviet army just used in Afghanistan?
Kazuma: "Excuse me!"
As he spoke, he flew sideways - luckily he was in the corner of the building and could use the corner as a cover.
The bullets swept over like a storm, shattering the bricks in the corner.
Kazuma suddenly found that he was not panicked at all, but was extremely excited due to the secretion of adrenaline.
He suddenly discovered that there was a "turning mirror" diagonally opposite, which was used to show cars coming from the other side of the corner.
Now Kazuma is watching the enemy's movements through this turning mirror.
He saw the enemy firing short bursts while outflanking them.
Kazuma glanced behind him. It was a straight alley with no place to hide. If he ran along the alley, he would be beaten into pieces.
Kazuma decided to use his vision to catch the enemy off guard around the corner.
He took a deep breath, and just then the man holding the AKM was approaching the corner - his AKM had an extended magazine, and the bullet stock was the largest at this time, so he was responsible for suppressing the forward thrust of the enemy, while others had already begun to change magazines.
Kazuma took advantage of the opponent's three-shot burst, rushed out, and directly pushed the muzzle of the rifle upward with his free hand.
The enemy opened fire, and the bullets flew past Kazuma's scalp, breaking a large amount of Kazuma's hair.
Kazuma put the pistol against the man's stomach, and then discovered that the guy was wearing a body armor with splints, so he moved the muzzle downward and fired a shot at the part not protected by the body armor.
The enemy's mouth opened in an O shape, his eyes widened and bulged out. I wonder if he has realized the fact that he may never have any descendants.
Kazuma held the man up with one hand to prevent him from falling, threw away the PPK with the other hand, grabbed the AKM from the enemy's weak hand, put it on the enemy's shoulder and started shooting.
Although Kazuma had absolutely no training in shooting with an automatic rifle, his accuracy was terrible, but the advantage was that he had more bullets and a faster rate of fire. He even knocked down two of them in one sweep.
The other enemies dispersed in a well-trained manner and all hid behind the bunker.
Kazuma threw away the unlucky guy who had been beaten into pieces by his own people - the body armor obviously failed to save his life from the hail of bullets coming from behind.
After hiding in the corner, Kazuma realized that he could not compete with the enemy in a gun battle.
He glanced at the terrain, then put the AK on his back, picked up the PPK, and then rushed up to the drainage pipe pressed against the wall, climbing up like a monkey.
As soon as Kazuma returned to the rooftop, he heard the sound of something rolling to the ground below.
He looked down and saw it was a grenade.
Kazuma jerked his head back, and the grenade exploded.
The Koreans immediately launched a new attack and rushed towards the deserted corner.
Kazuma saw some broken bricks on the rooftop, grabbed a piece and placed it among the Koreans.
Someone shouted something in Korean, and all the Koreans fell down together.
He Ma went out and hit the fixed target with the AKM in his hand.
This time he scored consecutive hits. After firing all the bullets in the extended magazine, he deftly pulled out the magazine, turned around, and inserted the other magazine tied together upside down into the gun.
Then he used the posture he learned from "Wolf Warrior", stretched his hand under the gun, pulled the bolt and loaded it.
Kazuma continued his condescending shooting.
Because it occupies a high altitude, the enemy has no cover at all.
And Kazuma felt that he was getting more and more accurate. There was no doubt that he was familiar with this gun at an amazing speed.
Kazuma continued to shoot, and the Koreans were shot one after another. One guy wanted to rush into the ramen shop to hide, but was shot down by Kazuma halfway.
There was also a guy with a spear who wanted to fight back, but the spear he was holding was difficult to hit while lying down.
As soon as he got up and changed to a crouching position and raised the muzzle of his gun, Kazuma took special care of him.
When the man fell to the ground, his left hand seemed to be useless and he could no longer shoot with his spear, so he shouted, drew his pistol, and fired at Kazuma in vain.
At this time, Hema was on the third floor. The accuracy of the pistol was not good at this distance, so he still fired in this state.
He Ma didn't even try to dodge, and fired the last bullet at this man.
After fighting Kazuma, he remembered that the scene just now was a bit like the classic bathroom fight in "The Island"?
Just when Kazuma was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought that Kitagawa Saori and Nanjo Honami had not come to support him, so he was afraid that they would also suffer. He hurriedly ran to the other side of the rooftop, still holding the empty AKM in his hand.
Although it is an empty gun, it can at least scare people, right?
Kazuma came to this side of the building, looked down, and found Koreans lying on the floor, with weapon parts scattered among the human bodies.
Butler Suzuki was arranging his clothes. Not far away were Nanjo Honami and Kitagawa Saori, who were half tied up. Both of them were neatly dressed and seemed not to have suffered much.
Saori Kitagawa saw Kazuma first, and she shouted loudly: "Hey! Kazuma! This old man is so strong!"
——That’s right, of course Gundam is stronger.
Kazuma once thought that times had changed.
It seems that it has not changed yet.
Times are leaping forward again and again.
At this time, Aramaki arrived with a large group of people.
This group of people dressed like the black organization in Conan and swaggered around the city, as if they didn't want others to know that they were spies.
Kazuma shouted directly from upstairs: "You guys are too late! Points will be deducted!"
"We had already rushed over, but when we heard such fierce gunfire from your side, we decided to wait for reinforcements!"
Aramaki shouted back.
Kazuma: "There is a man on the roof who was shot in the abdomen and is still alive. Jun Nishida should still be in the building. No, I don't know if he ran away in the chaos."
"Stop shouting! What's the difference between shouting out secrets with a loudspeaker?" Aramaki shouted.
Kitagawa Saori looked at Kazuma on the roof, and then at Aramaki downstairs, and said angrily: "Where are you two kids from?"
"No, no, I have just experienced such a battle, so I just need to relax appropriately." Aramaki said, and then said to the Suzuki steward, "I used to think that using karate to fight modern firearms was nonsense. Submachine guns can cure all close combat. Today I discovered that the world is broader than I imagined.”
Butler Suzuki smiled slightly: "Within seven steps, the punch is fast. I'm just a little faster than these people."
At this time, Kazuma dexterously carried the AKM down to the ground.
Aramaki: "Isn't it good for you to take the stairs?"
"The door to the rooftop was locked and the key was eaten by someone." Kazuma shrugged, "I don't want to either. There is a fire escape on the side, but I don't want to take a detour."
Aramaki turned around and ordered: "Break open the door on the roof and rescue the wounded. Also check everyone in this building. The target has a very strong ability to disguise. Don't be fooled. Everyone's face will be stripped to the point of losing their dignity." Until you come down!"
"Yes!" Aramaki's subordinates responded in unison.
Kazuma winked at Aramaki, pointed to the corner of the convenience store on the first floor, and then turned around and entered the convenience store.
Aramaki understood and followed.
When he arrived at the convenience store, Kazuma randomly found a notepad on the stationery shelf, tore up a piece of paper, took a pen, and wrote the code number 5971 on the paper.
"Don't ask me how I know. Anyway, I can tell you that these people this time are all related to this code name."
Aramaki's expression didn't change at all. He took out a match and struck it - these people never seemed to use lighters.
Kazuma let Aramaki set the note on fire, and when it was almost burning, he threw it to the ground and crushed it.
Aramaki: "You know that the CIA has a psychological warfare department, right?"
Kazuma nodded: "I've watched Apocalypse Now, and I'm responsible for releasing Valkyrie's ride, right?"
Aramaki shook his head: "No, that movie is a smoke bomb, a masterpiece of the CIA's propaganda operation department. When you want to cover up something, the best way is to create a new truth and release false information.
“As soon as the movie came out, everyone thought that psychological warfare was about letting handsome air cavalry ride on Wagner’s Valkyrie to attack the enemy’s village with a forward attack.
"However, the truth is ten thousand times crueler than this. The CIA's psychological warfare department has made many attempts in Vietnam, such as using psychological suggestion and other methods developed in the past ten years to brainwash immature children into self-destruction bombs or something like that. of."
Kazuma: "That sounds very CIA."
"This is of course very CIA, and this code name 5971, maybe - just maybe, there are many speculations about this code name, I am just talking about one of them. This code name may be the penetration spy training program implemented by the KGB's psychological warfare department .
"These people who have been 'trained' by the KGB system have absolute loyalty. They will serve a preset great goal wholeheartedly."
Kazuma suddenly remembered the first time he chased a car, the guys who wanted to die with Kazuma and Chiyoko.
And at the end of this time, the guy who fought back even when he was about to die.
Is this actually an artificially created loyalty through psychological means?
But Kazuma suddenly remembered that one of these guys ran away when he kidnapped Chiyoko last time?
Kazuma: "It seems that the loyalty created by the KGB plan has not reached the point of absolute loyalty."
"This is still an immature technology. In addition, the effects achieved through psychological means can also be achieved through other means, such as loyalty to ideals." Aramaki glanced at Kazuma thoughtfully.
Kazuma thought to himself that this Aramaki has defined me as a staunch communist, right?
It seems I have to act a little bourgeois to disguise myself.
Aramaki changed the subject: "You don't seem particularly surprised?"
"Because someone has reminded me that the current development of psychology is becoming like occultism, or that some of the methods and methods of occultism have been incorporated into the scientific framework by modern psychology."
Aramaki smiled: "Mysticism, this idea is quite novel, but it seems to be true."
Kazuma shrugged.
In fact, Kazuma accepted all this so smoothly, in addition to Jinguji Tamamo's explanation, but also because he came from an era when the results of modern psychology were widely used in product marketing and public opinion manipulation.
People who have not specifically studied modern psychology do not even know that they are being manipulated. Those who have studied modern psychology will develop a sense of superiority and disdain to explain the various results of modern psychology to ordinary people.
They like to convince the public that modern psychology is still stuck in the days of Freud and Jung.
In this time and space, it is obvious that psychology will have more potential.
The KGB has been able to give people vocabulary through psychology.
Although the effect of this entry seems to be quite poor, not at all comparable to the "real entries" generated by their own souls owned by Kazuma and others, compared with ordinary people, these guys with artificial entries have better performance in their souls. The intensity is obviously a higher level.
By this time, Kazuma had put everything together.
KGB, Koreans, welfare technology, and experimental theater in this theater, songs by the band URB...
All of these revolve around the theme of "soul". Sure enough, the smartest part of mankind has noticed something.
They didn't have a golden finger and couldn't see the entries, but they still made conjectures and carefully verified them.
Kazuma's expression became extremely serious.
Aramaki looked at Kazuma like this and couldn't help but ask: "What did you think of?"
"If I say that these people are using modern psychology to... uh, reshape people's souls, will you take action?"
"How is it possible to take action? If I submit a report like this, I will be ridiculed as a joke." Aramaki shook his head, "Instead of reporting to the superiors like this, it is better to directly say that Welfare Technology is engaged in *education, so the possibility of getting support from the superiors will be reduced. Bigger.”
Aramaki paused and glanced at the messy road outside the window: "However, since there was such a big fuss today, the higher ups should allow us to take some actions, at least allow us to raid the Korean strongholds, and we should be able to find some weapons. ammunition."
At this time, Kusada Saburo, whom Kazuma had met before, ran over and hurriedly reported to Aramaki: "We found Nishida Jun!"
"Where?" Aramaki asked hurriedly, but he immediately corrected his question, "Is he still alive?"
The long-haired agent nodded: "Still alive, but seems crazy."
"What?"
Hema lived in Aramaki: "Calm down and let me do it."
Kazuma is now very sure that Jun Nishida is acting again.
As for the man in the painting, his life is literally a play, and he can act at any time.
**
Qiu Dongwan jumped at the crime: "Why did Kazuma Kiryu go there? Didn't it mean that Nishida Shun's suspicion has been cleared?"
Xing Jishang spread his hands: "Some people are able to keenly catch clues and then see the truth. By the way, in order to avenge Qi Chengzai, the branch over there went directly to it, but was destroyed by Kiryu and Ma Tuan ”
Qiu Dongwan: "Is he a Jedi? Can he bounce bullets with a knife like a Jedi or something?"
Xing Jishang, as the person who had just taken over the activation code of a super soldier of the KGB, chose to remain silent at this time.
Qiu Dongwan sat back on his sofa chair and sighed: "Nishida Shun was arrested, URB was promoted, and the tasks given by the 'boss' were all wasted. When asked over there, they put all the blame on Wellbeing Technology.
"We continue to do our thing."
Xing Jishang nodded.
"The Fushou Gang has recently taken control of several new territories. This time we lost our stronghold in the Kanda River. I'm afraid they will take advantage of it." Qiu Dongwan said.
Xing Jishang said: "Perhaps we can guide the Japanese Yakuza to fight with the Fushou Gang, and both sides will suffer."
"Let's also take a look at how strong the trump cards of these Japanese are. Then it would be great if the Sword Master and that Taro Kazama can let them take action directly."
Qiu Dongwan originally didn't believe that martial arts masters could resist thermal weapons, but he had been treated twice by Kiryu and Ma, so he had to believe it.
This is also the reason why Qiu Dongwan’s fake Korean gang is now called the True Boxing Club. They also specially sent people to send martial arts masters from the mainland.
In the action against the Japanese Yakuza, the Shinken Kaikai has always had concerns, mainly because they were not sure whether the effects of Kiryu and Mana would be caused after the Yakuza martial arts masters really ended.
Xing Jishang said: "Actually, I already have an idea. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to get a batch of Chinese-made anti-tank mines soon."
Qiu Dongwan raised his eyebrows: "Who are you going to blow up?"
Xing Jishang just smiled and did not answer.
Then he looked at his watch and said, "It's time to contact the boss regularly. I'll be right back."
"Please, I'll probably get a scolding from my boss today." Qiu Dongwan said with a sympathetic expression.
Xing Jishang shook his head helplessly, put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and walked towards the door of the nightclub office where he was now.
**
An hour later, Kazuma was sitting in the interrogation room of Kandagawa Police Station, looking at Nishida Shun who looked in a daze.
"Stop acting," he smiled, "I can see through your acting skills at a glance."
Nishida Shun didn't even look at Kazuma, but looked directly at the wall, his eyes unfocused.
This acting skill can definitely win an Oscar. No one can take it away.
Kazuma is not in a hurry, Jinguji Tamamo has made arrangements anyway, and he has the entire golden week to work with Nishida.
**
Next door to the interrogation room, this time-honored police station does not have the cool design of one-way glass. The observation room can only watch the situation in the interrogation room through closed-circuit television.
Nanjo Honami and Kitagawa Saori, who were granted permission to enter the observation room, looked at the screen together.
Honami suddenly said: "How about I go in too, maybe it can have some effect on pacifying the prisoner. I obviously came here to help, but so far, I haven't been able to help at all."
Kitagawa Saori said: "Don't say that, your butler helped Kazuma defeat half of the enemies."
Honami: "I wish I could help him fight half of his enemies!"
"Then what can we do? We are not as strong as him, and the enemy even took out a submachine gun."
Honami bit her lip.
"I'd better go in. Prepare a bowl of pork chop rice and I'll bring it in," she said.
Kitagawa Saori reminded: "This is the police station, not your home. Why did you start giving orders as a matter of course?"
"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm used to it. Please prepare a bowl of pork chop rice for me. I want to take it in." Honami said what she just said again in a requesting sentence.
Aramaki nodded: "Let her in."
So the pork chop rice was quickly prepared.
Nanjo Honami stood in front of the interrogation room with pork chop rice, being careful not to let any part of herself that was too plump touch the edge of the bowl and get oily.
The police opened the door.
Honami entered the interrogation room carrying pork chop rice and smiled sweetly at the prisoner: "Here comes the rice. I prepared it specially."
In fact, there is no special preparation, just ordinary pork chop rice.
Honami placed the rice in front of Nishida Jun, and then naturally sat down next to Kazuma.
Kazuma smiled and said to Nishida Jun: "Eat, you must be hungry."
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