I teach kendo in Tokyo

At this time, Shiromine Aine had just finished putting on her kimono.

This kimono was custom-made according to her mother's figure before she was born. However, her mother died in childbirth and was not able to see the kimono completed. Naturally, she could not see Amane actually put on this kimono. when.

Yukiko carefully helped Shiromine Yuyin adjust her belt.

Kimonos actually have very loose requirements for body shapes. As long as the belt is adjusted, even women with very different body shapes can wear the same kimono without any problems.

Therefore, even ordinary families in Japan often get a very expensive kimono. If they have a daughter, the mother will pass it on to her daughter, and if she doesn’t, it will be passed on to her daughter-in-law.

After adjusting the belt, Yukiko opened the distance slightly and looked at Shiromine Yuyin up and down like she was looking at her proud work: "Yes, very good. Although I have never met the wife in person, Miss, you and the wife in the photo are exactly the same. from."

She paused and changed her serious expression: "Listen, when the fight starts, you can lift your clothes back to expose your arms, which will make it easier to move. The bra is prepared for this moment, so I just asked you to get involved."

Bai Feng Yuyin looked surprised: "Is that so?"

"That's it. Miss, you still lack a tattoo. You are obviously playing rock and roll, so why don't you have a skull or something tattooed on your body?" Yukiko said with a pityful tone, "With bare shoulders, there is no Yakuza President. His aura, look at my Jin Zuo, he’s covered in tattoos.”

Shiramine Amane laughed dryly. To be honest, Sakata Shinsaku's tattoo was a bit too exaggerated, so exaggerated that it made people sick.

Yukiko didn't seem to notice what Shiromine Yuyin thought of her husband's tattoo, and she was going to do Shiroho's hair.

At this time, Bai Feng Yuyin spoke: "Wait a minute, your hair... just like this."

"Is that so? Do you like twin ponytails so much? I think it's better to get a complete set. After all, this may be the last time you wear a kimono."

Bai Feng Yuyin hesitated to speak, but finally nodded.

So Yukiko took off the elastic band of her twin ponytails and all the hairpins, letting her hair spread out, and then tied it into a thin braid, winding it around and around.

Shiramine Amane watched Yukiko twist her head into the hairstyle of those "ladies" she saw when she occasionally went to the Kanto Federation, and watched Yukiko insert exquisite hair accessories into her hair. .

She suddenly picked up the red bean hairpin on the table and clamped it into the hair on her forehead.

"Miss, that cheap hairpin looks too out of place, so just leave it to me."

"No, just this one, please let me make my own decision." Bai Feng Yuyin said in a tone that could not be criticized, "I am the president of Bai Feng, right?"

Xuezi was silent for a few seconds and smiled: "Okay."

After a while, Yukiko clapped her hands, then pressed Bai Feng Yuyin's shoulder, looked at her in the mirror and said, "It's done! In the entire Kanto Union, there is no more beautiful Yakuza lady than you."

"In the entire Kanto Union, there are only a few who have daughters, okay?" After saying that, Bai Feng Yuyin picked up the long knife placed next to him.

My grandfather bought it from Akitaya, an underground shop that specializes in selling stolen goods. It is said to be a famous sword, but the name on the sword's inscription does not appear in any famous sword directory.

For general knives, the inscription on the knife will first write the school, then the name of the blacksmithing village, then the name of the knife maker, and occasionally the name of the pattern on the knife, which looks like a long and catchy list.

The inscription on this knife only has four words: Qingyu at the end of time.

Bai Fengyuyin liked this name very much, so she begged the old man of the Earth House for a long time and finally changed the name of the band to this.

Uine's father, Akira Shiroho, dislikes this sword very much. He feels that Akitaya has deceived Shiromine Sougo. He has always wanted to get Une a real famous sword, one with the name of the famous blacksmithing village in the inscription. kind.

Later, when Kiryu Kazuma slashed through the Tsuda-gumi with the Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji, also from Akitaya, and created many legends, Shiramine Akira gave up the idea of ​​changing Amane's sword.

Bai Feng Yuyin held his favorite sword, thinking that the next battle was probably the last battle. It would be great if this sword could be entered into the famous sword list.

The moment she thought this way, she suddenly heard a light voice. The voice was as thin as a gossamer, but its presence was extremely strong, as if it was echoing her breathing.

She immediately remembered an anecdote told by her Shinto Muken-ryu master: A truly famous sword will make a sword sound in the hands of the right person, but only by mastering the unity of mind and skill can you feel it——

Bai Feng Yuyin felt the sound of the knife and didn't know whether it was good or bad.

It seems like I can kill a few more enemies, which should be considered a good thing.

However, the vendetta between the Yakuza and the Yakuza is inherently neither good nor bad.

Bai Feng Yuyin waved away this boring thought.

She was not confused.

If this is the fate of the Yakuza Daughter, then Shiromine Yuyin is ready to accept her fate calmly and make a gorgeous curtain call.

It's not that she hasn't considered running away, but she can't leave behind so many people in the meeting.

These are not good people, but they are family.

Bai Feng and Yuyin will never forget the days when they practiced swordsmanship together, nor the days when they sat on Jin Zuo's shoulders and flew a kite.

So this is her choice.

"Send the order." Bai Feng Yuyin took his beloved knife and cut Shi Qingyu, and gave the command majestically, "Everyone is ready to attack, the target is the Fushou Gang headquarters."

"Eh, now?"

Yukiko looked shocked.

"Yes, now. The enemy knows that we are going to seek revenge tomorrow, so we will be prepared. It is the best strategy to attack tonight and win as beautifully as Okehazama."

Yukiko: "I want to remind you that Okehazama was in the Warring States Period, and information transmission was very slow. Even if we act, even if no information is leaked internally, as soon as we are dispatched, the informants of the nearby Fuju Gang will call and report. The raid is meaningless. It’s better to finish preparations…”

"No, you don't understand, Yukiko. You have to be quick. The annoying guy who delayed it until midnight will come to disrupt the situation." The girl looked determined, "So if you want to take revenge, you must act now. Whether you can succeed or not is another matter."

Xuezi took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go and let them start gathering. It will be completed in about twenty minutes."

Bai Feng Yuyin nodded slightly.

Yukiko left.

When the door was opened, the wind blew into the main room where Bai Feng was sitting, lifting the sleeves of her kimono, making the white mountains on the water show ripple like reflections in the water.

In the wind, the Duanshi Qingyu knife in her hand kept ringing, as if echoing the girl's state of mind.

**

In Zhuiyue Building, the headquarters of the Fushou Gang, Red Stick Li Ruhai went to the third floor and said to Mr. Zhang who was still drinking tea: "Everything is set up. If the Japanese Yakuza can enter the lobby of Zhuiyue Building, Brother Zhang, you will kill me." "

"Don't say such things," Mr. Zhang leisurely drank a bowl of tea. "If a few rats get in, just kill them. It's not a big deal. What we really need to be careful about is the real boxing club. Has the spy called back?" "

"I called back, there is no change yet." Bai Yushan replied immediately.

"Well, just keep an eye on the Koreans. The Japanese soldiers will come and cover up the water and the earth. By the way, remember to ask the brothers to pay homage to Mr. Guan. Don't have bad luck in the fight and lose your life."

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he waved gently, and Li Ruhai nodded and left.

Mr. Zhang put down his bowl of tea and glanced at the white-faced scholar Bai Yushan: "How many do you think can come in?"

"I bet no one can get in." Bai Yushan replied, "Old Li will guard the door with his beloved three-edged bayonet. One man will guard the door and no one will open it."

Mr. Zhang smiled: "It seems that the gambling game can't be started again. Let's think about how to wash the floor tomorrow."

**

and horses galloping down the street.

Suddenly a police car appeared from behind.

"People in front of you, listen, you're speeding!"

Then the police car arrived at Kazuma at an even more incredible speed. The policewoman in the car happened to be Natsuki, an old acquaintance. When she saw it was Kazuma, she immediately shouted: "Now there is another one for driving without a license! I order you Pull over immediately!"

Kazuma was in a hurry, and Bai Feng knew that he would rush over to cause trouble, so Bai Feng would definitely act quickly.

He definitely couldn't be stopped now, he had to convince the two policemen.

He thought for a moment and said, "Miss Xia Shu, I want to stop a violent gang fight!"

The official name of the Yakuza is the Violent Group.

Natsuki: "Violent gangs fight all day long. They are called violent gangs after all. Please pull over and stop!"

"This is a large-scale armed fight. Bai Feng is going to attack the Fushou Gang head-on. Hundreds or thousands of people may die!"

Natsuki didn't respond immediately. She looked at Kazuma suspiciously and asked, "Then why didn't the Sakurada Gate's Violent Gang Crime Countermeasures Division be dispatched?"

"They don't know yet, can you help me notify the Shiratori Akira Police Department at Sakurada Gate?"

Xia Shu curled her lips: "Okay, I'll call and ask about the situation first, and you can open it first."

Kazuma didn't bother to deal with Natsuki at all. He just wanted to get to the Baishan headquarters as soon as possible.

He wanted to persuade Bai Fengfeng to stop their actions. If he couldn't convince them, he would use other methods to make them stop.

Ten seconds later, Xia Shu yelled: "I will ask my colleagues to clear the road for you to go to the Baishan Summit Headquarters! But our traffic police don't care about violent gang fights. Come on, young man!"

Kazuma gave Natsuki a thumbs up.

Then the police car driven by Kobayakawa slowed down and was quickly left behind by Kazuma.

Kazuma just wants to go faster, faster.

The steel mount under his crotch seemed to feel his thoughts and released amazing power.

The sound of the engine echoed on the street, commonly known as "blow up the street."

While galloping, Kazuma didn't pay attention to things like traffic lights. Anyway, he wouldn't care even if it was a red light. He was racing against every second now.

However, it seemed that at every intersection he passed, the light turned green, and there were traffic policemen wearing vests with reflective strips watching him go away on the roadside.

Kazuma looked down at the speedometer and found that he had already reached 300 miles - is this the speed that a motorcycle can reach? Will the body be broken into several pieces if it is dropped?

In Kazuma's field of vision, the raindrops had almost turned into white lines flying horizontally, and the neon lights on the street were all elongated lights.

Just looking at the visual effects, Kazuma suspected that he had entered a super-light flight - this is how super-light speed feels in Star Trek, with little by little starlight stretching into strips -

Suddenly, in the blur of light and shadow, Kazuma saw a clear image.

Yes, it seemed to be unaffected by Kazuma's speed at this time, as clear as if it were still.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wears a bamboo hat and holds a tin staff in his hand. The red scarf around his neck is as bright as a Japanese horse scarf.

It looked quietly at Kazuma, who was galloping past like lightning.

"Sure enough, the one at the foot of the mountain is not you." Kazuma said softly.

The figure of the Bodhisattva disappeared.

The gate to Baishan Summit ahead has come into view.

**

In Yokohama, Yamada was fiddling with the radio as usual. Suddenly he heard a clear call on the police frequency: "Everyone! There is an emergency. A great hero said that he must stop an incident in which hundreds or even thousands of people may die. violent gang fights.

"Search Section 4 of the Sakurada Gate has been dispatched. We are required to cooperate. Please help me from *** Avenue to the White Summit Headquarters at *** Town*** No. **** to help control the traffic flow. I I’ll treat you to dinner!”

This is a female police officer, and Yamada gave her the code name "Hawthorn Tree" using the KGB's intelligence classification method.

It is known that Hawthorn sent Kiryu Kazuma near Yokohama last time, possibly to help Kiryu Kazuma find Yamada's hiding place.

Well, one answer is obvious.

Yamada stood up, raised his hand and tore off the gauze on his body. The wound that had just been taken out not long ago didn't seem to have fully grown yet, but Yamada didn't care.

He opened the equipment box and began to arm himself.

However, Yokohama is a bit far from downtown Tokyo. It is definitely impossible to go there on foot. You need to get a transportation——

Yamada naturally thought of the US military base nearby.

After the last martial law, the security of US military bases has been significantly relaxed in the past few days. It is obvious that the previous key tasks have ended.

It is not difficult for KGB super soldier Yamada to sneak into a US military base in such a state and steal a car.

What's more, this safe house also has some special preparations for the US military base.

For example, a fake identity of a US military non-commissioned officer.

During these days of dormancy, Yamada had long pasted his own photo on all the IDs in the safe house. It was no problem to just deceive the sentry.

Yamada was prepared, put on the US military uniform on the boat, put on the US military sports bag, and walked out of the safe house in a swagger.

Now he is Yamada, a Japanese-American noncommissioned officer who has returned from vacation. He has just returned to his hometown in Japan and spent a whole day fishing.

**

Kazuma performed a motorcycle drift in front of the White Summit headquarters, and then overshot.

He could only turn around in a circle and drive the slowed-down motorcycle back, and finally stopped in front of Bai Feng's gate.

However, seeing the heavily guarded appearance at the entrance of Bai Feng, it seemed that Bai Feng Yuyin had not launched an attack yet.

Kazuma felt relieved instead.

Just catch up, the rest is to convince them.

He Ma got out of the car and carefully set up the car.

This is a Harley, very expensive.

Then he turned towards the gate of Baifenfeng and strode forward.

The movement that Kazuma just rushed over had already alerted Bai Feng. Now, in addition to the original eight guards at the gate, a group of people came out of the gate.

The guy who looked like a small boss shouted without any new ideas: "KISAMA!"

In line with the principle of courtesy first and fighting later, Kazuma shouted loudly: "I am Kiryu Kazuma! I am here to reason with your guild president, Shirakine Uane!"

"The eldest lady has given the order a long time ago. She doesn't want to see you! Get out!" the little leader shouted.

He Ma clicked his tongue, it was indeed not that easy to see her.

Then you have to force your way through.

He took the Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune from his back - it was difficult to draw the knife behind his back.

In addition, Kazuma was not ready to draw the sword now. He just wanted to use the sword in the scabbard as a wooden sword.

As a result, his action caused the wave of Bai Fengfeng who had just come out for reinforcements to pull out their guns.

Kazuma was stunned. He had heard Akira Shiratori say before that Bai Feng had hidden a lot of weapons, but this was too much.

He held the unsheathed knife in one hand and moved forward calmly in the heavy rain, facing the muzzles of everyone's guns.

"Stop! If you come any closer I will shoot!" the little boss shouted.

Kazuma grinned.

This scene suddenly reminded Kazuma of the famous scene in Quentin Valentino's masterpiece "Kill Bill" that he liked very much.

So he played the classic background music "Battle Without Honor Or Humanity" from memory in his mind, and all his steps followed the beat.

When the little boss heard Kazuma humming a song, he felt bad: "Hey, are you crazy?"

Kazuma ignored him.

"Damn it, stop looking down on others!" The little boss yelled and was about to pull the trigger.

When the Ji Dao gang fires with pistols, they will send the gun forward. This is because most of them don't use guns at ordinary times and don't understand at all, so it is very funny for them to shoot and send the gun forward in various ways. One shot at a time and then retracted.

At the moment when the little boss sent the gun forward, Kazuma drew his sword.

The red scarf was raised high.

The light of the knife created a fleeting "gap" in the rain curtain. The little boss's fingers were chopped off and the gun fell to the ground.

The other Yakuza were all stunned by this sudden incident, and Kazuma rushed between them like the wind.

Everything ended very quickly. When the rain curtain cut off by the sword light was connected again, all the Yakuza fell to the ground and groaned.

Kazuma swung the knife in the rain, and all the blood that had barely touched it fell to the ground. The rainwater flowed along the lines on the knife and dripped from the tip.

He kept marching forward, to the beat of "Battle Without Honor Or Humanity."

He slapped his knife against his side, the blade being the only light in the dark rain.

When entering the door, there is a special structure on the side. A Yakuza holding a bamboo spear is hidden inside. Now it is screaming and rushing forward to stab Kazuma to death.

As soon as Kazuma raised his hand, the bamboo spear was cut off, and then he stabbed lightly, and the knife penetrated the man's shoulder.

The man's right hand immediately lost strength and was unable to thrust the bamboo spear, which was much shorter, into Kazuma's body.

Kazuma pushed the man away with a gentle push and never looked at him again.

In the small square behind the door, dozens of Yakuza were already waiting, half of them holding guns, and the rest holding the Yakuza's favorite small sword without a guard.

The Taito Jidao monster closest to the door screamed and rushed forward.

Kazuma struck the back of the opponent's knife-wielding hand with his sword, but instead of catching the thrust after the cut, he used the scabbard held in his left hand to push the man hard, sending him flying backwards.

Youjidao fired.

The horsemen were already submerged in the rain.

It was so dark and raining heavily that Kazuma lurked into the darkness like a ghost.

Screams kept coming and going.

Gunshots.

"Don't shoot casually!" The Yakuza leader blocking the main entrance of the main house shouted with a gun. "He will hit one of his own, so shrink your defenses! Don't give him an opportunity to take advantage of you!"

However, at this moment, Kazuma was above him.

When in doubt, go to the room.

It's raining so hard. Going up to the house by yourself is no different than being invisible.

Of course, you have to sheath the knife first, otherwise the knife will be so bright for some reason, like a Jedi knight's laser sword.

Kazuma no longer paid attention to the group of Yakuza in front of the door, quickly moved along the eaves, crossed a series of outbuildings in front of the door and entered the inner courtyard.

There are basically no stray fish in the inner courtyard, and the door of the main house is completely open.

Kazuma jumped down from the eaves and looked inside the main door.

A Ji Dao cadre was sitting in front of the first door.

Kazuma walked towards the main house while paying attention to his surroundings.

The main house is a very traditional Japanese-style house, which means that all the walls inside are paper doors that can be opened, and only the pillars supporting the roof are relatively strong.

This kind of place has limited visibility and is most likely to be raided by soldiers through the paper door. Kazuma was very careful from the moment he entered the house.

However, the room where this cadre was guarding had a very wide view, and it seemed that he was unwilling to take advantage by sneak attacks.

Seeing Kazuma entering the door, the cadre stood up and straightened his clothes.

Kazuma glanced at the top of his head, street fighting level eight, he was very good.

At this time, the cadre announced his home loudly: "Bai Fengfeng Ruotou, Guan Juner, have been waiting here for a long time! Ah!"

Kazuma kicked Guan Shunji, who was injured by the sword, to the side, and then opened the paper door behind him with his knife.

There was a familiar face behind the door.

Kimura Nobumori.

After the Tsuda-gumi was destroyed, Sougo Shiromine brought this guy to Kazuma to test his level.

Kimura Nobumori was meditating there, so Kazuma took the opportunity to confirm his level.

Level 28, seems to have been upgraded?

It seems that as a mortal, he is working hard.

Although Kimura Nobumori has no entry, at this level, he should be an opponent worth fighting.

So Kazuma walked into the room and said to Kimura Nobumori who was meditating: "Hey, Kimura-san, I haven't seen you for a year."

Kimura Nobumori did not open his eyes immediately, but smiled first and said: "You came to me earlier than I thought. It is worthy of encouragement."

After saying that, he opened his eyes, picked up the bamboo knife beside him and stood up.

Then he froze.

His eyes were fixed on the Bizen Nagabune Ichimonji Masamune in Kazuma's hand.

Kazuma also lowered his head and looked at the knife, and found that the knife was actually covered with blood. It was difficult for Guan Shunji to fight because the blood was very viscous.

So Kazuma put the scabbard under his arm with his left hand and took out the knife-wiping paper - but it was raining so heavily, and the knife-wiping paper had already been soaked.

Kazuma carefully wiped off the blood on the knife, threw the bloody paper to the ground, and then looked at Kimura Nobumori.

Kimura Nobumori looked down at his bamboo sword, then turned around and ran away, hitting a hole in the paper wall on the side.

Kazuma was stunned, and precisely because he was stunned, Kimura Nobumori's delay exceeded Seki Shunji's.

Is Bai Feng still okay? Even if it is not a fighting sect, can such a Yakuza organization really be promoted to the Kanto United Direct Line?

Kazuma suddenly felt that he had exerted too much force. In fact, he could have penetrated it with a wooden knife.

The moment this thought came to him, he heard the sound of his sword, as if he was laughing, and as if it was warning him that there was a strong enemy behind him.

Oh, yes, Kazuma remembered that Baifeng Yuyin once said that there was a person in Baifeng who was known as Baifeng's tiger - no, Baifeng's tiger.

That one is probably very strong, maybe a street fighting level of forty or fifty.

He Ma cheered up and split open the paper door in front of him.

There is a room at the back with many furnishings.

——Look, this is the room guarded by the big boss in street fighting.

An old man with a fierce face and a round waist was sitting in the middle of the room, drinking wine and eating sashimi.

Beside him, an aunt in kimono was holding a wine bottle, seeming to be waiting for him to drink.

As soon as he saw Kazuma entering the door, the uncle picked up all the sashimi on the plate with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Then he stood up, raised his left hand to grab the upper right corner of the clothes, tore the entire clothes apart and threw them aside, revealing his muscular upper body and the tattoos all over his body.

This is no longer the level of flowery arms, his entire upper body is flowery.

According to the setting that the more Yakuza have tattoos, the more powerful they are, this big brother can scare a bunch of lower-level Yakuza to death just by showing his tattoos.

It's a pity that Kazuma always looked at the top of his head first and ignored the terrible tattoo.

This big brother has entries, but the entries are very subtle.

It's called a paper tiger, and the explanation is: that's the literal meaning.

The feeling is that Goldfinger used a very weak entry to summarize the uncle's soul characteristics, and then used explanations to emphasize that this uncle is really weak.

However, Uncle's level 15 street fight is a bit threatening.

Nishikiyama Heita's fighting prowess - No, Heita-san has a very powerful single entry, and his street fighting level seems to have increased a lot recently.

Just when Kazuma was about to feel relieved, the aunt who poured the wine stood up, so Kazuma glanced over subconsciously.

Then I found a 28-level street fight on my aunt's head.

You are the one guarding the gate!

Auntie also has entries:

Rakshasa

No instructions.

But looking at the wording of the entry, you can tell that this aunt is super good at fighting. After all, the entry is an evil ghost in Buddhism.

There is also a level 28 street fight. This is close to the limit of ordinary people, right?

The aunt looked at Kazuma and said with a smile: "It seems that our couple's little tricks have been seen through. Obviously, even the lady doesn't know about it yet."

The strong man with big arms nodded: "Well, that's what it looks like. Then we can only fight in an upright manner."

Kazuma: "I said, can't you just let me go like this? I'm here to save your lady."

The big flower arm turned to look at Aunt Rakshasa.

The aunt shook her head: "The young lady has already made her decision. She has no confusion and does not need anyone's guidance. So we decided to follow her to the end, no matter what the outcome is."

The big-armed man scratched his head: "After all, she is the young lady we have watched grow up. Although I have never dared to say it publicly, but...she is like our daughter."

"She is the daughter of all of us." Aunt Rakshasa showed a gentle expression that was completely inconsistent with her words.

Then she looked at Kazuma with this expression: "If we hadn't met under such circumstances, my husband and I would probably have cheered for the young lady to have a good man. The reality is really sad."

The flowery-armed uncle also showed a sad smile that was incompatible with his fleshy face.

Kazuma put down the scabbard he had been holding in his left hand and held the sword with both hands.

"I will turn tragedy into comedy," he said.

Aunt Rakshasa laughed disdainfully: "Everyone can talk big words! But in the world of Jida, strength must speak for itself!"

The big-armed uncle said calmly: "Please come back. You have already killed so many of us. If you kill two of us again, the lady will regard you as your mortal enemy. Even if you see her, there is only one way to fight to the death." .”

"You don't have to worry about it." While talking to the horse, Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune made a high-pitched sword cry.

The big-armed uncle turned to look at Aunt Rakshasa.

The aunt's expression was serious: "I understand. First of all, we will not hold back. We will fight with the goal of killing you, even if it makes the lady cry."

"bring it on."

Kazuma readied the knife as he spoke, and then loudly announced that he was leaving the house:

"Beichen Yidao Style"

Kiryu Kazuma! "

The flower-armed uncle smiled: "That's the momentum!

"Bai Feng's brother-in-law's head"

"Sakata Shinsaku!"

Aunt Rakshasa:

"And, his wife

"Yin Wuxuezi!"

The three of them shouted together: "See you!"