I teach kendo in Tokyo

Upon hearing this, Mikako said excitedly: "Look, the criminal will definitely return to the scene of the crime! This is a murder! Ouch! Kazuma, why did you flick my forehead?"

Kazuma withdrew his hand that flicked his forehead: "Don't talk nonsense, it's normal to come back to mourn your dead comrades."

After saying that, he turned to the door of the bathhouse: "If there are still free rooms in the hotel, let them stay in it, but tell them not to interfere with our activities, especially tell them that the mixed bathhouse is reserved now."

"Understood, thank you very much."

"You're welcome. Remember to deduct the contribution of these college students when calculating the money for Sonny Music."

Although Sonny Music spends money on Hema, it has nothing to do with Hema, but after all, Hema is invited to spend money on vacation. If they hadn't paid for it, Hema knows when he would have the money to stay in a hotel of this quality and soak in hot springs like this.

It doesn't matter if you have a short mouth to eat someone else or a short hand to take advantage of someone else, it doesn't matter if you help them say a few words.

Ms. Ubashima outside the door responded: "I understand, these are related to the goodwill of our hotel, and I will take care of it. Then I won't disturb you and continue to enjoy it."

After the words fell, Tamamo spoke: "The female general stood up and left."

As expected of a big monster with four-channel ears, he can hear all this.

Honami: "How about we go over and say hello to these people from Meiji University later? We can also find out what they are and what they are."

"Do you also regard him as a murderer?" Kazuma shook his head, "But I'm also a little curious about what happened last year. I'll go check it out later."

Mikako: "Are you going to use torture to extract a confession? I really have you, bad detective!"

"Who is a bad detective? Now the interrogation room is under surveillance. If you beat a suspect, the other party's lawyer will wear your shoes."

Kazuma shook his head: "Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about something else. Who will start?"

Hinami Rina immediately raised her right hand like she was answering a question in class: "I'll do it, I'll do it! Sister Mikako, did your hair have red highlights?"

Mikako proudly picked out the strand of red in her hair: "Oh, did you notice it? I thought it was well hidden and no one would see it! But I still hope Kazuma will be the first to discover it."

Kazuma: "Shouldn't monkeys have red hair all over their bodies?"

"Even I will be angry!" Mikako shouted in a completely lifeless tone.

Hinami Rina's eyes turned to the person on the other side of Kazuma: "Honami must be very diligent in martial arts training. How did you make your abdominal muscles less conspicuous?"

Kazuma turned to look at Honami. In fact, he was also a little curious.

Regardless of whether Mikako is good at practicing this kind of thing, Honami should be practicing kendo very hard and her muscle strength should be quite good based on the speed of her level improvement.

Honami: "The key is to control your diet. My nutritionist..."

"We can't learn from this experience." Mikako waved her hand and interrupted Honami, "By the way, where is Seiruru?"

"Me? I didn't do anything. My strength isn't very great to begin with, I'm just flexible." Qingliu shrugged.

Hinami Rina looked at Mikako: "What about Mikako?"

"My trick is, don't practice hard!" Mikako answered loudly, and then Kazuma flicked her forehead.

Tamamo drank tea slurpingly.

Her behavior at this time was particularly like that of an old lady.

After just participating in the topic, Qingliu focused on playing the strings, as if she didn't want to get too involved in this kind of conversation that would make her appear to have a low IQ.

But Mikako didn't let her go: "Qing Liuliu, the moonlight is so good, please play a song related to the moonlight."

"Moonlight...then we can only sing enka? Should Dandanzi be the one to sing this?"

Tamamo, who was drinking tea, was pulled into the conversation. She looked up at the moon and showed an apologetic smile: "I can't think of any enka related to the moon at the moment. I'm sorry, but I can't meet Ms. Fujii's request."

She changed the title of Mikako to "Miss Fujii", so that the words between the lines were full of the meaning of hiding a knife in a smile.

He Ma looked up at the moon and said on a whim: "The song of the moon is so simple. Didn't Su Shi write a popular song called "When Will the Bright Moon Come?" The lyrics of the Song Dynasty can be sung with music, so this is the end of it.

Although it’s not a full moon today, it doesn’t matter!

He Ma opened his mouth to sing "When Will the Bright Moon Come" sung by Teresa Teng in her previous life.

In fact, many composers have written music for Su Shi's "When Will the Moon Come on the Water Melodies", but the one sung by Teresa Teng is the most widely sung. Another diva-level female singer Faye Wong also sang a cover.

In his previous life, Kazuma even thought that the lyrics of "Shui Diao Ge Tou" were in this key, and he tried to use this key to sing other "Shui Diao Ge Tou". It turned out that the lyrics could indeed be filled in, but it just didn't feel right.

After Kazuma sang two lines of Mikako, he said in surprise: "You sing directly in Chinese?"

Only then did Kazuma realize that he had subconsciously used Chinese again.

Honami: "For Song lyrics, of course it is most suitable to use Chinese. The Japanese translation will take a lot of trouble just to match the rhythm, and some charm will always be lost."

Kazuma ignored it and continued humming the tune that was etched in his memory.

After listening to a few bars, Qingliu began to compose the chords.

Although she definitely doesn't understand Chinese, the chords are very suitable and fit the mood expressed in this song.

Kazuma sang even more energetically, and even being out of tune and out of tune couldn't stop him from finishing the song.

**

Da Zhang Weiming was lying on the balcony railing of his room, looking at the mountains bathed in moonlight, holding a cocktail with ice cubes in his hand.

The recipe for the cocktail was learned by Zhang Weiming from an old bartender, and was made with tequila, chili pepper and beer. The old bartender could make the wine a psychedelic color, but Zhang Weiming's own mixing was completely different.

But this does not prevent Zhang Weiming from liking this kind of wine.

Recording supervisor Yamada was sitting on a chair on the terrace, holding the same drink in his hand.

"Singing?" He turned to look at Da Zhang Weiming who was lying on the railing. "The singing is really bad, but the music is pretty good. It's a song I've never heard before. Could it be Mr. Kiryu?"

"It's coming from the direction of the mixed bathing pool, I guess."

"Tsk, why don't you book the entire mixed bath and have sex with your female apprentice? These artists are all like this."

"Maybe they are just taking a bath?" Da Zhang Weiming said while taking a sip of wine.

"Don't be stupid, put yourself in his shoes and think about it. Kiryu's female apprentices are so beautiful, how can they possibly control it when they bathe together."

Zhang Weiming was silent for a second and then changed the topic in another direction: "This song seems to be sung in Chinese? He is indeed a guy who can get into Dongda University. His knowledge is terrifying."

"Why would a guy like that want to be a detective?" Supervisor Yamada muttered. "If you join a big company, you will soon be favored by a big family that lacks a capable heir and become the prince-in-law. For example, the Nanjo family will My daughter has washed it and sent it over."

Da Zhang Weiming said: "Even if he doesn't become a son-in-law to a wealthy family, he can become a full-time artist and rise to prominence. Such people who only want to be a criminal policeman probably have reasons that are so noble that even you and I can't understand."

"That's right, we are all ordinary people. Now I hope that Kiryu-sensei's single will become a hit, so that I can have a dazzling record on my resume, and it will be much easier to make money in the future. I just It’s too vulgar to hold Kiryu-sensei like a cash cow.” Supervisor Yamada showed a self-deprecating smile and drank.

Da Zhang Weiming: "I'm about the same. After all, not everyone can throw stacks of 10,000-yuan bills into the fire like Teacher Kiryu."

"Didn't that mean burning prop money? How could it really be possible to burn 100 million yen?"

Da Zhang Weiming was about to answer when he suddenly saw a figure on the tree directly opposite the terrace looking at him.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he looked over again, the treetops were empty and there was nothing.

"Illusion?" Da Zhang Weiming muttered.

Supervisor Yamada asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I was a bit dazzled after drinking too much wine. I actually saw someone on the treetop opposite."

"Is there anyone?" Supervisor Yamada got up from his chair, staggered to the railing of the terrace, lay down on it and looked out, "Where? Is it the demon fox that the old lady in the hot spring street often talks about? If she wants to eat my heart and liver, Can you come with me first?"

"Don't be so hormonal like a 20-year-old. Be more reserved, Yamada." Da Zhang Weiming said that he and Supervisor Yamada are quite familiar. Although they are not familiar enough to call each other by their first names, at this level It’s okay to talk.

Yamada sighed: "My yellow-faced woman is not interested when she sees her, but she is very strict. When I go back late, she will interrogate me in various ways, which makes me see those hot girls who come out to make pocket money on my way home. I don’t even dare…”

"Yamada, okay." Da Zhang Weiming interrupted Yamada's complaint.

Yamada shook his head: "Okay. When he becomes a great artist, he will have one or two lovers and that yellow-faced woman can't say anything."

This is the case in Japan, where it is considered normal for great artists and great writers to have lovers.

For example, Osamu Dazai.

Da Zhang Weiming smiled bitterly: "O Chengda artist, I haven't had such a dream in many years."

Supervisor Yamada: "After all, the biggest dream of middle-aged men is to go bald later."

The two old men laughed together.

**

Kaede Akanishi, a junior girl from the Fantasy Creature Research Society of Meiji University, was following the waitress assigned by Ms. Uwashima to the room. When she heard the singing, she stopped and listened.

Upon seeing this, the waitress took the initiative to explain: "This should be Kiryu-sensei and his party. They are the ones who booked the hotel to write songs."

In fact, Sony Music was the one who booked the hotel, but a waitress obviously didn't understand this.

"Kiryu..." Akanishi Kaede tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Is it that Kiryu?"

Waitress: "Which Kiryu?"

Most of the women in this hotel are over thirty years old. They are just better at dressing up than the ladies on the hot spring street, so they look a little younger.

However, they are similar to those aunts on the inside. The Zhang family and the Li family know a lot, but they don't know much about things outside the hot spring street. After all, for aunts, newspapers are for wrapping things, and TV is for watching soap operas.

news? That's something only men look at.

Waitresses in hotels have one more way to learn about the outside world than aunts, which is to chat with tourists.

But this year has just entered the tourist season, and the tourists haven’t arrived yet. The waitresses’ perception of the outside world is still the same as last year.

Of course they didn't know that this year, Japan had Kazuma Kiryu.

Of course, it’s not completely unknown. Last year, after three rounds of drinks, several guests said that there was a fierce man in Tokyo who went to meetings alone with a tachi. But this was a rumor that had been passed down through countless hands, and it was already out of shape Unrecognizable.

After all, this is Kiryu Kazuma's first achievement, and it has not attracted the attention of the media. It is just word of mouth among insiders.

Akanishi Kaede glanced at the waitress and said in surprise: "You... don't even read the news?"

The waitress replied: "I would have looked at the weather forecast, but later I found that it was not as accurate as my neighbor's Grandma Noda's old cold legs. Every morning whenever Grandma Noda's feet hurt, I would go out with an umbrella..."

Kaede Akanishi interrupted the waitress and started to go off topic: "Where is Mr. Kiryu now? Can I see him?"

"He's in the mixed bath."

Akanishi Kaede sighed: "That's it. Can you let me know when he's done?"

When I just checked in, the female general emphasized that the mixed bath is now private and you cannot enter without an invitation.

The waitress smiled and said: "Miss Akanishi can go find Mr. Kiryu now. I was responsible for serving food during the meal today. I heard the conversation between Mr. Kiryu and his group. They were having a swimsuit party in the mixed bathing pool. Ms. Akanishi changed into a swimsuit and went in directly. , I think Kiryu-sensei won’t mind.”

"That's it, but I didn't bring a swimsuit..."

Akanishi Feng shook his head.

"Besides, Kiryu-sensei...forget it, it's better not to disturb others. Let me know when they are finished."

"I understand, I will tell my female general." the waitress replied.

"Take me to the room. I've been running around all day and I want to take a shower and change clothes quickly."

"this way please."

**

Kiryu and Ma had enough soaking and watching in the bath. After washing, they came out of the mixed bath wearing the yukata provided by the hotel and naturally walked to the place where milk was sold.

Chinese people don't have the habit of drinking milk after bathing, but Kazuma's current body was inherited from the Japanese after all, and it has some muscle memory.

Qingliu put on her yukata and followed him out, also coming to buy milk.

Then the two of them put their hands on their hips and drank milk together.

The aunt behind the counter smiled and said, "You two are brother and sister, right?"

Qingliu choked on a mouthful of milk, spitting out all the milk in her mouth, and kept coughing.

A lot of milk dripped onto her bathrobe, leaving white water marks.

"We are not brothers and sisters! We are not brothers and sisters!" Qingliu corrected while wiping her mouth.

Kazuma: "My sister is still in there, she should be out soon."

"It won't be fast. They all have to wash their hair. It's very time-consuming."

"You don't want to wash it?" Kazuma asked, reaching out and touching Qingliu's twin tails.

"Because I don't care about these things. I just cross the water and it's over."

At this time, the aunt behind the counter said loudly: "This is not okay. If you don't dry yourself properly and blow the air conditioner, you will catch a cold. Come on, I will give you this towel to help her dry her hair."

Kazuma caught the new towel that his aunt took out from the counter, put the milk bottle on the counter, turned around and started wiping Seiryu's hair.

"Don't rub it randomly like this! If you want to wipe it, just wipe it in the direction of the hair." Qingliu yelled, but she didn't resist and let Kazuma play with her hair.

"Your hair also had negative ions straightened?"

"No, I basically don't take care of my hair. I have naturally good hair quality." Qingliu said proudly.

Kazuma: "Did you trade your figure and height for beautiful hair?"

"I'll hit you!"

"Fight, you can't beat me."

"Hmph, that can also leave a new scar on your belly."

Just as Kazuma was about to reply, he heard a female voice behind him asking: "Um, is this Mr. Kazuma Kiryu?"

"It's me." Kazuma turned around and saw an unknown girl standing there wearing a hotel yukata.

Kazuma could smell body wash and shampoo, the girl must have just taken a shower.

The staff of Sony Music are all men, while the hostesses in the hotel are all aunties in their thirties, none of them so young, and the hostesses do not wear the bathrobes given to guests.

So Kazuma asked directly: "Could it be that you are Miss Kaede Akanishi from Meiji University?"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise: "You...you know me? Have you already investigated the incident? Is it really a homicide?"

Kazuma and Seiryu exchanged glances.

Seiryu patted Kazuma on the back hard: "The client is here, Detective-san."