I teach kendo in Tokyo

As a result, He Ma Yi meditated and found that something was wrong.

The experience value increased less than expected, and he was only level 40.

Kazuma opened his eyes, frowned and muttered: "The old man is indeed not dead."

At that time, Kazuma saw Soichiro Uesugi's chest rising and falling, but at that time he judged that the last hit might not be successful and would be blocked by Kyurayi. Secondly, he judged that it would be difficult for him to escape with the last hit.

"Damn it, I'm afraid I won't have such a good opportunity again in the future."

This time, Kazuma was able to win. One of the reasons was the geographical location. Fighting on top of the traffic light gave Kazuma a huge advantage.

Furthermore, Soichiro Uesugi didn't know that Kazuma had really mastered Raikiri. After all, Kazuma had never used Raikiri since he killed Director Inaba's son with him three years ago.

Uesugi Soichiro may have regarded the death of the third son of the Inaba family as a simple accident - or maybe he thought it was the passive effect of Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune.

Because he pulled out the Bizen Nagafune Ichimonji Masamune, lightning happened to hit Shimo Inaba. Maybe Soichiro Uesugi thought so.

Uesugi Soichiro will definitely be on guard next time.

But this old man is so old. Even though he didn't die after being electrocuted once, he probably lost half his life.

——Of course, according to the idea of ​​​​fighting the BOSS, the next time you encounter Soichiro Uesugi, you should be in his second form.

Kazuma seriously considered whether to ask Fuju to help him get two anti-tank mines to greet Soichiro Uesugi.

After thinking about it for a while, Kazuma gave up.

Anti-tank mines are a big deal, and it’s hard to ignore them.

But using an anti-tank mine to send Soichiro Uesugi into the sky makes me excited just thinking about it.

Kazuma shook off the thought and continued to meditate.

The actual combat level actually increased faster than the kendo level. During the battle, Hema tried his best to create combat conditions that suited him. Maybe because of this, the actual combat level gained more experience points.

If he hadn't racked his brains to think of a way to deal with it and only relied on his swordsmanship skills, he probably wouldn't have increased so much in actual combat.

Kazuma looked at the entries again, and then found that there was an extra entry in his pile: Dancer on the traffic light.

Here’s the explanation: you stand more steadier on signal lights, and it also works on lamp posts.

——Your mother, what kind of weird entry is this?

It's more stable to stand on the signal light. Who has nothing to do to fight the signal light?

What the hell is it effective for lamp posts? From now on, if I have nothing to do, I can stand on the lamppost?

I am so poor, how can I be qualified to be on the street lights?

Kazuma comforted himself: From now on, he would have another tactical option. He could stand on the streetlight and fight the enemy, and he would never be unstable.

Better than nothing.

Just after confirming the harvest with Ma, Honami came in: "The eggs are fried, you can have a midnight snack."

"I know, let me try the skills of the district councilor." He Ma said and stood up.

Honami smiled and said, "It's still in the stage of throwing money away."

"No one can match the Nanjo Consortium in the Golden Bullet Offensive. I'm afraid the other candidates will give up if they know that you are the daughter of the Nanjo family." Kazuma smiled.

"That would be great." Honami shook her head.

As soon as Kazuma left the dojo, he smelled the aroma of fried eggs wafting from the kitchen.

"It smells pretty good." He turned back to Honami and said.

Honami smiled and put her hands on his back, pushing him into the restaurant.

Kazuma looked at the omelette on the table and said, "It looks pretty good."

"The ones that failed must not be given to you, brother." Chiyoko said from the side, stuffing the pre-made toast into the toaster.

Kazuma sat down at the table, poked the yolk of the fried egg lightly with a fork, and saw a little bit of the semi-liquid yolk flowing out.

Chiyoko suddenly said: "Brother, tell me the truth, you won't be unemployed and go home tomorrow, right? The salary from the Metropolitan Police Department is better than being stable. You will get it when the time comes every month. The money you make for writing songs comes and goes. .”

Because Kazuma not only writes songs for Sonny Music, the time when royalties are paid to some companies is relatively random.

Kazuma comforted Chiyoko: "Don't worry, my partner is the illegitimate son of the Chief Cabinet Secretary of the National Police Agency. By the way, unless the Metropolitan Police Department takes the blame, there is no such thing as dismissal. At most, it will be a layoff."

"Can I continue to be a salary thief?" Chiyoko looked relieved.

Qingliu yawned and entered the restaurant. As soon as he looked at the table, he complained: "No portion for me?"

"I thought you still had to practice singing for a while." Honami said as she put on her apron, "I'll fry another one."

Seiryu nodded, then sat at the table and looked at Kazuma with a dissatisfied look on his face: "You went to fight again without calling me."

"It's not convenient to take you there this time." Kazuma smiled slightly.

Qingliu changed the subject: "I heard from Xiaoqian just now that you are going to be tricked in the workplace again this time? Why do you feel that you are not comfortable at all as a police officer?"

Kazuma replied: "One thing has been confirmed tonight. Ever since I entered the Metropolitan Police Department, Soichiro Uesugi has been using his influence to make me excluded. He wants me to turn to the Yakuza and become his disciple."

"So that's it." Seiryu suddenly realized, his eyes widened suddenly, "Wait a minute! Who is it? That Uesugi Soichiro from the Kanto Alliance?"

"yes."

"Did you confront him today?"

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, and I won, can you believe it? But the old man is probably prepared for Raikiri next."

Qingliu: "Next time? He's not dead? You didn't touch up the damage? No, you can't touch up the damage if you stay by his side for a long time, right?"

Kazuma nodded.

Seiryu sighed: "It's a pity. Sword masters will not be defeated by the same move. Kazuma, it's almost time for you to create your own sword move. Once you create your own sword move, you can create a new school."

Kazuma shrugged: "I have no inspiration. I feel that the right way is to continue to integrate the moves of various schools. When the integration reaches a certain level, new sword moves will naturally appear."

Qingliu asked seriously: "Do you want me to teach you the moves of Shinto Muken-ryu?"

Kazuma smiled and said, "I've fought with you so many times. Unless you have some moves that you haven't used yet, I've almost learned them all."

Chiyoko said from the side: "It's a pity that since Seiryu came to our house, he has only learned my brother's moves, and he didn't even get the Shinto Muken-ryu's free transfer."

"But I have learned how to draw without a sword." Qingliu said, "Raikiri also taught me a lesson."

Honami, who was frying eggs, turned around and said, "Raikiri wants to chop lightning with a sword. It's too difficult to learn, and I feel that Kazuma who can survive is a different kind. You'd better not try it, Seiryu. It's too dangerous." "

"I know. If I had nothing in the past, I would probably give it a try, but now I..." Qingliu hesitated and glanced at everyone in the restaurant, "Now I have become weaker. "

Kazuma patted his shoulder: "That's not a bad thing."

At this time, the entrance phone rang.

Chiyoko frowned: "Why are there so many calls tonight?"

She wiped the water on her hands with a rag and was about to walk towards the entrance when Kazuma stopped her: "Wait a minute, they might be looking for me."

Kazuma finished the eggs on the plate in three mouthfuls, stood up and hurried to the entrance, and answered the phone: "Kiryu Dojo, Moses Moses?"

"Mr. Kiryu, this is Yamagata, a reporter from the Asatsuki Shimbun. I heard that you hacked the president of the Kanto Federation tonight?"

Kazuma couldn't help but frown. This Yamagata reporter had met Ma when he was a broadcaster. He was one of Asatsuki Shimbun's reporters stationed at the Metropolitan Police Department.

There is no Internet now. If this reporter heard the news so quickly, he probably has a source of information on the Yidao side.

"Your information is wrong. I did not chop the director of the Kanto United Federation. He was electrocuted due to an accident."

The reporter continued to ask: "I heard that you took a knife to go to the cadres of the Kanto United Direct Generation Group who run the custom shop?"

Kazuma: "I went to my friend's real sword dojo to spar, and I happened to bump into Mr. Dashen on the way back."

Today during the day, Kazuma went to a dojo in Tokyo that taught the art of drawing swords to communicate. The other party was Kazuma's loser in the second Jade Dragon Flag, and they had kept in touch since the competition in their sophomore year.

The Yamagata reporter continued to ask: "Is it a coincidence? I also heard that Mr. Dashan was reported to the police recently, and a bartender said that she had received death threats from Dashan Takahiro."

Kazuma: "That's not a bartender, it's a lie made up by Dashen in order to destroy the reputation of the client. The client is an ordinary female college student. In addition, Dashen is involved in an internal police crime. Please go to the police department for details. Just ask."

"The National Police Agency? So the Internal Affairs Department of the National Police Agency took action?" The reporter was overjoyed. "Is the value of the case involved this time high?"

"Don't ask me, I'm no longer a public relations officer." He Ma responded, "I'll hang up if there's nothing else."

"Wait a minute! I have one more thing to confirm. I received a rumor that Dashen Xiaohao died in an accident?"

"Yes, a tragic accident." Kazuma responded, "Remember not to write out the source of this information."

"I understand, then thank you for accepting the interview."

Kazuma hung up the phone and said to Honami, who was looking worriedly, "It's a reporter. This reporter must have a source of information on the Yakuza side."

Honami smiled and said: "I heard from Tamamo that you originally planned to kill Dashen early in the morning? Fortunately, you changed it to night and made up a reason to bring a knife."

Kazuma nodded: "The connections in the university kendo club are put to use."

The phone rang again at this time, and Kazuma answered the phone directly: "Kiryu Dojo!"

"Hey, it's me, Huacheng."

"Senior Huacheng?" Kazuma was a little surprised. Huacheng once rented a house on the second floor of Hema's dojo in order to pick up a senior who also rented a house here.

But the senior sister didn't choose him in the end.

"The law firm where I work is asking people to work overtime in the middle of the night. It seems that they want to file a complaint against a stupid detective named Kazuma Kiryu for abusing his power. Do you know that guy?"

Kazuma: "I think we know each other."

"That's good, I have good news. Please help me tell him. We have studied the materials sent by the customer and found that it is not enough for prosecution at the moment, so we can only take the complaint route. However, we have prepared a very standardized and complete complaint document. , I’m afraid this stupid detective won’t have a good time tomorrow and the day after.”

Kazuma responded: "I know, thank you for letting me know. The silly detective will find a way to deal with it."

"Okay. I'll hang up then."

"Thank you so much."

Kazuma put down the receiver and looked at Honami: "I think I will be full of complaints tomorrow."

"Lawyer Gu Mei is happy to provide you with legal assistance." Honami said, "I just called him in the afternoon."

Kazuma smiled and said, "I knew you were reliable."