I teach kendo in Tokyo

Mikako made a face at Shiramine Haruru: "Come on, come on!"

Kazuma: "She's very strong. I won't care if she chases you and fights her when she gets better."

Mikako: "It's okay, I can climb the tree. I can climb the tree very quickly."

"I can also climb trees, and I'm very fast." Shirakine Haruru said bluntly.

Kazuma stood by and testified: "She does climb very fast."

Mikako's eyes rolled: "Then I can hide behind Honami!"

After saying that, she hid behind Honami and hugged Honami's shoulders tightly with both hands.

Honami was not annoyed and allowed Mikako to use her as a shield.

She looked at Haru Hakumine and said with a smile: "Welcome to the Kiryu Dojo. Can I call you Koharu (pronounced similar to Ha-chan) from now on?"

Qingliu frowned: "I don't really like being teased."

"Ha-chan is angry!" Mikako called out directly, "Then let's consider changing to another one. Lu-chan is also a good idea."

Kazuma understood, Mikako was running towards the most vulnerable part of the dojo.

What made her change from a funny character to this? Was it Sophia University?

At this time, Jinguji Tamamo arranged the flowers and joined in the conversation: "I think it would be nice to call her Tangjiang."

As she spoke, she used her fingers to write the word "祥(candy)" in the air, which sounds the same as rain in Japanese.

"It means that from today onwards, Seiryu will be the sweetheart of our dojo." Tamamo explained.

Mikako: "Danzi said it well."

Qingliu struggled for a moment and sighed: "Okay, but this is made of eggs and sugar. With some tomatoes, you can make a Chinese dish of tomato scrambled eggs."

Honami burst into laughter, and then she pulled Mikako behind her to her: "There are no tomatoes, but there is good wild boar meat."

"Am I a wild boar?" Mikako was shocked.

"Yes, you always make progress by leaps and bounds."

"I didn't! Also, wild boars can't climb trees. I can climb houses and trees very quickly. When I was in Osaka, Danzi tried to hurt me and threw me out from the third floor. I jumped directly to the ground. , very fast.”

Jinguji Tamamo coughed slightly.

Mikako: "Actually, Eggman discovered the Bomb Demon and asked us to escape from the hotel quickly. But I am right about being quick."

"Monkey, you can't eat it then." Honami looked regretful.

Seiryu looked at Honami and asked, "Mikako is a monkey, so who are you?"

Honami turned her head and looked out the window at the clear blue sky after the rain, and said with a smile: "Me, it should be Haiyan, I particularly like Haiyan."

"Hmm..." Qingliu tilted his head, "A monkey, a chicken... Kazuma is actually Momotaro?"

The famous Japanese folk legend Momotaro has a monkey and a chicken among his followers...

Mikako laughed, and Tamamo smiled.

Honami looked embarrassed and said: "It's a petrel, and a petrel is a bird!"

"Chickens are also birds." Qingliu immediately added another attack.

Honami was embarrassed.

He Ma came out to reconcile: "Chickens and petrels are very different in biological classification."

Mikako looked like he wanted to disrupt the situation. This guy was also admitted to Sophia University. He was considered a top student and had reviewed biology-related content.

Kazuma glared at her.

Mikako curled her lips with a bored expression.

Honami smiled at Kazuma, as if thanking him for the rescue.

Then she looked at her watch and said, "Since everything is fine with you, I have to go back to school..."

Kazuma: "I'm seriously injured, why don't you stay with me for a while?"

Honami walked towards Kazuma with a smile, stopped directly in front of him, stood on tiptoes and leaned forward, whispering softly in his ear: "It didn't come in handy this time, but next time, next time I will definitely help. You're busy. So now I'm working on it."

Kazuma originally wanted to say, "But it's important to spend more time with me, isn't it?" However, his chest was pressed and he couldn't breathe easily, so what he said was: "Come on, Honami. I will recover and be discharged in a few days." Remember to come to the dojo for dinner.”

"Don't worry, I will make sure to show up at the dojo at least four days a week, master~fu~" Honami added a tingling sound to the word "master" that made the back of her head tingle.

Then she gently pushed Kazuma's shoulder and distanced herself.

Kazuma looked like he still had something to say.

Honami seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction. She glanced at Tamamo and then said to everyone: "Then, I'm leaving first. Mikako, do you want to take my car? I remember you have a report to hand in this afternoon."

Mikako immediately cried and said: "Don't mention it, I just forgot about it! I am a Japanese, why should I write a report in English? This is not an English class. Why are so many subjects at Sophia University taught in English!"

"Because you are an English major." Jinguji Tamamo hit the nail on the head.

"Who tricked me into enrolling in the English department in the first place? It seems that I went there because I thought the English department was inferior... It's my own fault and I'm going to die. Honami, wait for me." Mikako looked like her feet were filled with lead. Move towards the door, singing as you go:

“Dona Dona…”

Kazuma smiled: "This ballad tells the story of a cow that was taken to be sold. You are a monkey. Come on, Sarutobi."

"Am I a ninja? I'm also a monkey, but I can also be Kinoshita Hideyoshi! Damn it, how come I can speak the names of historical generals as freely as a history geek!"

Jinguji Tamamo: "Do you have any opinions about history otakus?"

"No, hehe. Honami, wait for me!" Mikako ran away quickly.

Kazuma lifted up the front of the hospital gown, lowered his head and smelled it.

Sure enough, the delicious white plum fragrance still lingers.

Tamamo and Seiryu watched him do this action together.

Seiryu: "Ah, I suddenly want to sing. Kazuma, when I was in a coma, I heard a melody in a daze. Was it you humming it?"

Kazuma scratched his head: "It's me. Do you want to listen?"

"Come, let me listen." Qingliu said, and with a very smooth movement, she pinned the red bean hairpin that was still stained with sweat in her hands to the bangs on her forehead.

Tamamo looked at her watch and said, "Let's talk about it later. The professor is coming to check the ward. Let's go back to 212 first and then come back after the ward check."

Kazuma nodded, he still had to give the professor some face. After all, Japan's medical system is similar to a feudal aristocratic system. If you have a good relationship with the professor, you will definitely get the best care when you are hospitalized in the future.

Kazuma always felt that he would become a frequent visitor to the hospital in the future.

The moment he thought this, the wound on his stomach hurt again.

**

After the professor finished checking the room, Kazuma came over to Seiryu again.

After all, I made an appointment to sing to her.

Kazuma sat beside Seiryu's bed, glanced at Tamamo who ran to the window and sat reading a book using the sunshine outside the window, and then began to recall the melody of the rainy season when Caster disappeared.

As he recalled it, he explained to Qingliu: "This song was written by a great noble Lannister in my fantasy world to his enemies."

Qingliu was shocked: "Is there any background story?"

"It's a simple background. You just need to know that the symbol of this great nobleman, Lannister, is a golden lion. The symbol of its enemy is also a lion, but in a different color."

In fact, Kazuma is too lazy to change the English words. Anyway, I can perfectly understand the lyrics by briefly explaining the background without going into too much detail.

Then Hema started humming.

After singing the song, Qing Liu tilted her head and asked, "This song was actually written to scare the monkeys, right?"

"You understand it right!" Kazuma gave Seiryu a thumbs up, "So that day, while I was humming this song, I pointed my pistol at Shibata Ku, who was watching in the car in the distance."

Qingliu smiled: "How crazy. I like it in an upright and upright manner. Then let's heal our wounds, shall we just attack him?"

"Then you become a criminal and start living on the run?"

"I think it's good. If we take the boat this time, it won't happen that the railway reaches the end and there is no road."

Damn, can this still be connected?

Kazuma shook his head: "Don't worry, it would be a bad idea to just cut them down. We have to expose their conspiracy bit by bit, expose all their crimes to the sun, and then force them to get angry and mess with us. This If you take action when the time comes, it’s just self-defense.”

Qingliu: "I thought you were going to sue them through legal means."

"The law may not necessarily impose the death penalty, although Japan is a country with the death penalty."

Countries in the Chinese cultural circle seem to have the death penalty.

Qingliu licked her lips: "This seems good. We killed the prisoner again, so it's legal."

"Just self-defense," Kazuma said.

Qing Liu clapped her hands: "Wonderful. I forgot how to start the song I just sang."

Kazuma began by humming.

Qingliu immediately took over and started singing.

Sure enough, her voice was very nice and her singing skills were top-notch. It was not at the same level as what He Ma hummed just now.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

Tamamo immediately got up and went to open the door. After saying a few words to the people outside, she came back holding a gift box.

"Someone mailed a gift." Tamamo said, "The hospital's security machine checked it and there was nothing wrong."

Kazuma took the gift.

This is a hospital related to the police. Key witnesses and the like are often hospitalized. The security level is very high, so there should be no chance of mail bombs leaking in.

After tearing open the gift wrapping paper, Kazuma saw a handwritten greeting card.

He picked it up and read: "Thank you Kiryu and Masang for clearing our suspicions. I wish you a speedy recovery. The Fushou Gang is in charge, and Zhang Zhengyi is in charge."

After reading it, he turned over the greeting card. On the back was a portrait of Mr. Guan.

Qingliu: "Let me see!"

As she said that, she took the greeting card by herself and looked at the words on it.

"The calligraphy is quite beautiful," she said.

Kazuma opened the box and found a cake inside, complete with plastic knives and forks.

"It's just a cake." Kazuma muttered, not that he thought the gift was light. He hadn't eaten a cake in a long time because he was poor.

However, that was the Fu Shou Gang. In the Hong Kong gangster movies that He Ma watched in his previous life, the gangsters only gave cakes as gifts.

It's either gold bars or bullets.

Kazuma shook his head and decided not to care so much, just enjoy the cake first. He put the cake on the bedside table and was about to cut it when Tamamo Jinguji came up from the side and picked up the plastic knife first.

"I'm relatively good at cutting this kind of cake." Tamamo said, skillfully using a plastic knife to cut a rectangular opening on the cake, and then using the plastic knife to shovel from the side, she wrapped a small paper out of the cake. Shoveled out.

Kazuma's mouth formed an O shape: "Is this what you mean by proficiency?"

"This job is actually quite rough. Our wagashi will be hidden more carefully." Tamamo said with some pride, and then poured the paper bag into Wakaba's hand, "It's a bit heavy, I guess it's a gold bar."

Kazuma took a deep breath, then opened the paper package with shaky, hopeless fingers.

Then the golden light almost blinded his eyes.

But upon closer inspection, it was not a gold bar, but a watch.

Gold watch.

Tamamo: "It's a bit surprising. I accurately captured your pain point. Now Kazuma, you no longer have to grab my or Honami's hand to look at the watch."

Seiryu: "If a Tokyo student enters the Metropolitan Police Department, he will need a gold watch like this one day."

Kazuma looked at the shining golden watch and stared at its moving hands for several seconds before sighing: "I want to return this thing to the Fushou Gang. I am a future criminal police officer, and I don't accept things from the gang."

Tamamo smiled and immediately replied: "I know. But you still have to eat the cake, right?"

"Of course, the cake is innocent."

"Give me the watch, and I'll have Kansuke take it back to the Fushou Gang's headquarters."

Kazuma handed the watch and box to Tamamo and picked up a plastic knife to cut the cake. Haruyu suddenly said: "Actually, you just want to continue grabbing the eggs or Honami's hand to look at the watch, right?"

Kazuma smiled: "You saw through it."

"If I wear a watch, will you come and grab my hand?"

"Of course, I grab the hand of whoever is around me, including Amao." Kazuma said as he cut a large piece of cake and ate it with relish.

Tamamo took the watch in the box and left.

**

Just after noon, two detectives, Shiratori and Takayama, came over.

"This time things are a bit big," Shiratori sat down on the chair Kazuma gave up and sighed, "The Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly has been noisy since the morning, and the National Assembly is almost the same. Do you know Representative Asakura Yasuhiko?" ? He seems to be planning to use his personal relationship with you to make a fortune from this matter."

Kazuma sat directly on the edge of Haruyu's bed and looked at Shiratori in disbelief: "Asakura Councilor used my personal relationship with me? My so-called personal relationship with him was mainly to steal his second son's marriage... This Can we use it too?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I'm just a criminal police officer. I can only hear some rumors about politicians. But we are also in a state of distress. Those left-wing reporters from Chaoyue News dug up the recent Fushou Gang and Zhenquan. The series of exchanges of fire at the association, as well as the Fushou Gang's bombing of the president of the Inagawa Association, questioned whether the Tokyo police had lost control of Tokyo."

He Ma thought to himself, don't you deserve this? If you let the gangsters fight, if it were Hema's life, the gangsters would have been beaten by the iron fist if they dared to do this.

Detective Shiratori seemed to read something from Kazuma's expression. He sighed: "As the police department of the Fourth Investigation Section, I don't want to defend anything. We did decide to sit back and watch them after seeing the fierce firepower of the other party. Consuming each other... In short, you may be pushed out in a few days and attract the attention of the media."

Kazuma: "Push me out again?"

"Compared with long-winded questions from political reporters, readers prefer to read stories about heroes beating up bad guys. Newspaper sales will force reporters to make a choice. As for those investigative reporters, their activities are mainly focused on core readers. In supplements or magazines, don’t worry about it.”

Kazuma frowned: "You always use me to attract attention...it's very annoying."

"There is an announcement fee for being on a TV show." Akira Shiratori killed all Kazuma's objections with one sentence.

He could only say to himself in his heart: It’s okay to eat, it’s not shabby.

Detective Shiratori continued: "By the way, Aramaki asked me to remind you that the true identity of the person who stole the plane is a secret. It was announced to the public that he was a Japanese American soldier who had resentment against the Yakuza and then took revenge."

Qingliu: "Ah? Wouldn't it be understood that my family - Bai Feng did something and was resented?"

"Do you think Bai Feng has done enough things that will make people resentful?" Shiratori Akira asked, "In addition, as far as I know, there is no Bai Feng anymore. You have now been expelled from the country and have become a commoner. You are a very evil person." It has nothing to do with you."

Qingliu curled her lips: "That's true."

"What are your plans next? Are you going to live in Kiryu Dojo?" Detective Shiratori asked.

"Yes." Bai Feng Qingliu blinked, "What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"

Shiratori looked at Kazuma: "Is it okay for you to have another mouth to eat?"

He Ma spread his hands and said, "Of course it's no problem. She's so small and can't eat much."

"What about school?"

Kazuma scratched his head: "What else can I do if I go to a public school? You can get into a good university in a public school."

Shiratiao was slightly surprised: "Are you... still planning to send her to college? It's very expensive."

Kazuma: "By the time she takes the college entrance examination, I have already started working, so I should... be able to afford it. Detective Shiratori, didn't you also support the two young masters to go to college?"

Akira Shiratori hesitated to speak, and finally shrugged: "This is a matter between your master and apprentice, and I have nothing to do with it. I will help with changes in household registration. If she wants to change her surname to Kiryu..."

"No, I still want to keep the surname Hakuho." Hakumine Haruru interrupted Detective Shiratori, "Master Kazuma taught me that only those who remember the past can go further."

Detective Shiratori stared at her for a few seconds and said, "You have changed a lot from when you were playing and singing on the street."

Qingliu smiled and said, "Because Master is here."

Detective Shiratori and Detective Takayama looked at Kazuma together, both showing meaningful smiles.

Then Detective Shiratori stood up and put on his hat: "Then I won't stay much longer. There should be many visitors from Kiryu-kun today. I heard that the US Embassy will also send a military attaché to express condolences."

Kazuma pouted.

Generally, this kind of military attache is most likely a spy of the DIA (Defense Intelligence Agency). The CIA usually has civilian staff in the embassy, ​​so it seems that the CIA plans to hide behind the scenes. But what was lost was a US military helicopter, so it was normal for DIA to step in.

"Can I not see you?"

"Let's meet up. It only takes a few minutes, and they are very busy." Detective Baitiao said as he walked towards the door, "Then I'll take my leave first."

Detective Gao Shan said to He: "Goodbye."

Then the two left.

Kazuma took a deep breath, then glanced at Haruyu: "Are you tired? How about I go back to my ward first, so that visitors won't keep coming to disturb your rest."

"Don't!" Qing Liu's voice suddenly became loud. She immediately covered her mouth, and then said in a much lower voice, "I'm not tired. If you leave, I will be lonely in such a big ward."

Kazuma: "Then I'll let Tamamo stay with you here."

"Uh..." Seiryu glanced at Tamamo, who smiled slightly at her.

"Forget it," Qingliu said, "I'd also like to hear what your visitors have to say."

At this time, there was another knock on the door. After Tamamo opened the door, he turned around and said, "The military attaché from the American Embassy is here."

Only then did Kazuma realize that Shiratori had come specifically to stand in front of the Americans.

"Let him in," Kazuma said.

Tamamo said "Please come in" to the door in English and stepped aside.

Then a tall white man with blond hair and blue eyes entered the ward. As soon as he came in, he took off his military cap and tucked it under his arm. He said to Kazuma respectfully: "I am Major Smith, the attaché of the U.S. Embassy. On behalf of the embassy, ​​I would like to express my sincere greetings to you." We would like to express our highest respect for the heroic performance in this incident of hijacking of an armed helicopter."

Kazuma nodded.

Major Smith continued: "I believe you should already know that the hijacking of the armed helicopter was committed by a Japanese soldier who was dissatisfied with the Yakuza."

"I know." Kazuma said.

Major Smith nodded, and then presented a card to Hema: "There is a number on it that you can call from any US ally. You can get some special help through this phone number."

Kazuma took the card, glanced at the number on it, and handed it to Tamamo.

"Then, I wish you a pleasant afternoon." Just as Shiratori said, the military attache left simply.

As soon as the American left, Seiryu muttered: "It feels like this American is just here to give Kazuma a heads-up."

"That's it." Kazuma shrugged.

Before he finished speaking, the knock on the door rang again.

Kazuma scratched the back of his head helplessly. Sure enough, he had a lot of visitors today.

However, as soon as Tamamo opened the door, Kazuma realized that he was wrong.

As soon as the old man from the Earth House walked in, he looked at Kazuma suspiciously, his sharp eyes seeming to ask "Why are you here?"

It seems that he is looking for Qingliu.

He Ma: "Old man, thank you for leaving water and pineapple buns that day. Without these energy and water supplies, I would have fainted from hunger in the middle of the night."

The old man hummed, then took the piano he brought over and put it next to Qingliu's bed to lean on: "I took the piano you repaired at my place. Should the repair fee be owed first or should it be paid with the previous one?" Are you going to marry Bai Feng like that?"

"Old man, there is no more Baideng." Qingliu said in a tone that was not sad, "So I can only owe you, and I will sell my singing to pay it back."

The old man nodded.

But Kazuma noticed a big problem. He glared at Qingliu: "Are you... out of money?"

"Yes, although Xuezi will definitely give me some, they should need more money during this period. I don't want to spend any more of the dirty money from the Jida. I don't want to spend a penny."

Kazuma's mouth was wide open. He had just answered Detective Shiratori very fluently, but that was because he felt that Haruyu would come over with a legacy or something no matter what, so there was nothing wrong with saving money to support him until he graduated from college and got a job. question.

Now he suddenly discovered that Qingliu's joining the dojo was a purely cash-based deal!

That’s it, Kazuma thought, we can’t drive people away, so let’s leave it at that. There is always a way to find money or something.

——Damn it, why did I return that watch just now? I might as well have taken it to a pawn shop.

Kazuma made up his mind, only to realize that the old man had been looking at him.

After meeting their eyes, the old man spoke: "Shaxuri, I'll leave it to you."

"My current name is Seiryu, Shiramine Seiryu." The girl said as if she was bragging about her new name.

Old man: "Well, the name is quite nice. Did the boy give it to you?"

"Yeah." Qingliu nodded vigorously.

The old man stared at Kazuma again, like an old farmer choosing cattle at the market.

At the end, he patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "The injury is healed. Come to my musical instrument store with Qingliu."

"Ah...oh." Kazuma nodded. He didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he could only respond first.

The old man patted Kazuma on the shoulder again, turned and left.

As soon as the old man went out, Shiramine Haruru said to Kazuma: "From now on, I have to eat your rice. Let me tell you one thing, although I am very small, I have a big appetite."

These words made Kazuma feel like his heart was stabbed.

Poor families are once again in dire straits...

Seiryu added: "However, I remember that Okada Koji-san and Anno Akito-san seem to be working on a big project? If I go to sing, I should be paid, right?"

Kazuma's expression immediately brightened: "It should be. When we recover from our injuries, we will go to their company to have a look."

Seiryu hit Kazuma on the shoulder: "You, did you just think that I would eat and drink for free? I'm not that shameless! At least I will earn the food expenses, and I will try my best to help with the dojo matters. of."

Kazuma smiled.

At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from outside the door: "Why is 212 empty? Amao, have you seen my brother?"

"I didn't see it all the way. I heard that Miss Kitagawa's ward is next door. Could it be here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Tamamo just opened the door.

"Ah, Xiaoqian, over here!" Amao called to Chiyoko in the next room outside the door.

Immediately Chiyoko appeared.

Apparently she had just finished school.

"Brother! Why don't you lie down and run around!"

Kazuma: "Chiyoko, I have some good news and some bad news for you."

"Say it first." Chiyoko replied instantly.

"The good news is that our dojo has an additional disciple!" Kazuma pointed at Seiryu, "This Shirakine Seiryu is the new disciple of our dojo."

"Oh... hmm? Entering the house?" Chiyoko immediately looked at Qingliu up and down, and then her eyes lingered on Qingliu's ribs for a while, and then she smiled, "Welcome! Just live in 202 on the second floor!"

Qingliu: "The way your gaze lingered just now was so suspicious!"

"Yes? No. So, man, what's the bad news?"

Kazuma: "The bad news is, Seiryu doesn't have any money."

"Brother, you are really good at joking, Haruru... uh, isn't it Saori? Forget it, Haruru is the eldest lady. She must have ten thousand yuan in her wallet just like Honami. How can she have no money? .”

Qingliu: "My family's money used to be dirty, and I don't want to use any of it anymore. I will work hard to make money. Please allow me to become Master Kiryu's disciple!"

As he said this, Seiryu put three fingers of his hands together and bowed to Chiyoko on the hospital bed.

Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma: "Brother, please explain clearly the cause and effect first."

Kazuma nodded, indicating to Seiryu not to bow yet, and then began to tell Chiyoko and Amao the cause and effect.

Twenty minutes later.

"Qingliu!" Chiyoko hugged Qingliu and cried loudly, "Sister, I'm so touched. You can live in my house wherever you want, and my brother will make the money!"

Seiryu's cheeks were squeezed out by Chiyoko's breasts, and she had a look of despair on her face.

"So from now on, your surname will be Kiryu like our brother and sister?" Chiyoko asked while sobbing.

"No, I plan to keep the surname Bai Feng. Only by remembering the past can we go further."

"Wow, Qing Liuliu is so strong. If anything happens from now on, tell me, sister. If my brother bullies you, I will help you vent your anger."

Qingliu: "...your snot dripped onto my head."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Chiyoko then let go of Seiryu, took out a tissue and began to wipe her tears. After wiping, she wanted to help Seiryu wipe her head, but Seiryu dodged her.

"I can wipe it myself." Qingliu said as he picked up the towel next to the bed and wiped the top of his head.

After wiping her tears, Chiyoko took a few deep breaths and patted her cheeks. Then she said to Kazuma and Seiryu: "I understand the situation. Brother and Seiryu take good care of their injuries. Leave the dojo to me. When you come back, we will Let’s celebrate! Then, Amao and I will leave first.”

Kazuma: "Be careful on the road."

"We came by car from the Nanjo Consortium." Amao replied, "So don't worry."

Kazuma nodded and watched the two of them leave.

When there were three people left in the ward, Qingliu suddenly said: "It always feels so lively."

"It's just very lively. You'll know when you live in the dojo. Our dojo is lively from morning to night."

Qingliu smiled: "I... am looking forward to it. New residence, new encounters, new life and future. Originally, I should be lying on the cold street today, with rivers of blood flowing around me. Master, it was you who changed All this."

Saying that, Qingliu struggled out of bed, knelt down on the hospital bed, and kowtowed to Kazuma respectfully: "Please accept this disciple's bow. This little girl is not talented. I will ask Master for more guidance in the future."

Kazuma smiled and said: "Me too, please give me more advice in the future."

Tamamo: "Please give me your advice."

They both also bowed to Haru.

This is how a new life begins.