I teach kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 577 The sudden sword and halberd

Three days later, Kazuma received a call in the evening.

On the other side of the phone was Chief Cabinet Secretary Onoda: "Come directly to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow."

"Is this the Hongmen Banquet?" He Ma asked.

Japan is deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and all Japanese people understand this allusion from Chinese history.

"Of course not. There will be a flag presentation ceremony tomorrow. I will participate on behalf of the National Police Agency, and many reporters will come."

Kazuma: "So fast? I thought I would have to fight for a few more days."

"Soy sauce? What do you mean?" Onoda asked doubtfully.

It seems that the allusion of making soy sauce - well, this is not an allusion, anyway, the Japanese don't know this.

Kazuma: "It's nothing. I'll just go to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow."

"Remember to prepare a speech and make it inspiring. People on TV are asking all day long why we have been considering establishing anti-terrorism special forces since the Munich hostage incident in 1972, but there has been no results yet."

Kazuma: "Do you want me to blame the Self-Defense Forces?"

"Don't!" Onoda's voice rose an octave. "Although it is true that the Self-Defense Forces have been preventing the Metropolitan Police Department from establishing such a force, you can't say this directly. There are left-wing movies that satirize the government. It's enough to hold each other back, we don't need to point it out ourselves."

Kazuma was speechless. Did Onoda admit that everything in the left-wing film director's satirical film was all true?

"Anyway, you come to the flag presentation ceremony tomorrow and then give an inspiring speech."

Kazuma: "Then will I be promoted? My sister is most concerned about this. If she is promoted from the police department to the police department, the salary will be much higher."

Onoda's laughter came from the other side of the phone: "Don't worry, your sister is about to form a new unit, and there will be plenty of money. The major police equipment suppliers have come to visit you with gifts, but remember No, please don’t accept cash. Congressmen can accept cash, but we can’t.”

Kazuma: "What can I do if I don't accept cash?"

"Don't you have an apprentice who is running for district council? Ask her. By the way, she is the daughter of the Nanjo Consortium, so she must be familiar with that."

Kazuma said "Oh", and then said: "Then I won't disturb your night life. Take it easy tonight. You have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department early tomorrow."

It seems that Onoda has decided to have sex with Ma every night.

In fact, I don’t blame him. After all, with Kazuma having so many beautiful apprentices, most people would think that Kazuma’s nightlife is exciting.

Most people would never believe that Kazuma spent the evening fencing with his apprentice.

Kazuma put down the phone that already had a busy signal, turned around and asked Honami, who was looking at her at the door of the dojo: "How do people from the Metropolitan Police usually get kickbacks?"

Honami was shocked: "Isn't it wrong to discuss the issue of corruption so directly?"

"There's no one else here, and the upright Amao isn't here either." Kazuma shrugged.

"There are many ways. For example, Qingliu can hold a concert, and then form a group and buy all the tickets for the concert. When the local police asked, they said that we were planning to organize a company group event, but no one came. . I checked it out and found out that the tickets were really issued to the company’s employees, so there’s nothing we can do.”

In Japan, most of the anti-corruption and job-related crimes are handled by the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office. The Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office's Special Investigation Department was established by Americans in Japan and has always been considered a claw of the CIA.

Kazuma: "There is another way."

"There are many ways to do it. In the past, the consortium didn't even bother to do the Jidao bribery of criminal policemen with lottery tickets because the efficiency was too low."

Kazuma scratched his head: "Would you be disappointed if I became a corrupt member?"

Honami: "Yes. But I'm not worried about you at all, because you still have a basic conscience and bottom line in your heart. Even if you take a small advantage, it's just a small advantage."

He Ma: "You look down on me, don't you? Look at me becoming a corrupt official like He Shen."

"You will be dragged out for target shooting by the prosecutor. Japan is a country that retains the death penalty." Honami said with a smile.

Kazuma shook his head.

In fact, Honami is right. Although Kazuma has no psychological burden on harvesting Japanese wool and has no loyalty to the Japanese country, he cannot ignore the basic moral values ​​​​in his heart.

You can't be too greedy, you can only be a petty thief who takes advantage of capitalism.

After making such a decision, Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he had been struggling with whether to be greedy or not.

He said to Honami sincerely: "Thank you."

"Have you figured it out?" Honami smiled, "Actually, I won't say anything if you make about 10 million yuan a year to improve Xiaoqian's life. After all, I have been playing silver bullet offensive for the election recently."

Kazuma: "Is ten million enough? This is more than double my annual salary!"

After saying that, he shook his head: "No, no, it's too much. I'll just settle for using the products sent for trial by others."

Honami laughed heartily: "Look, let me tell you this! You can't be considered a corrupt element at all!

"It is estimated that your colleagues earn more than 10 million yuan every year. If you think about it, Shiratiao Police Department, he is one level higher than you, and you know how much more his salary is, but he has provided for two children to go to private schools. University."

Kazuma frowned: "That's true. I still have royalties from selling songs. It's hard work to support one private student and two public students. Shiratori supports two private college students... tsk."

Kazuma's side still uses electricity at staggered peak times. When Qingliu went to college, Amao was already halfway through, and he could earn money from his tuition by working as a tutor.

The salary of tutoring for Dongda students is really high, after all, it has the brand name of Dongda.

The Shiratori Police Department confessed to two people at the same time.

Honami patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think about it, come and practice sword practice with me. It's a rare time for me to come here and I want to stretch my muscles and move around."

Kazuma glanced at Honami's waist and smiled: "Do you have a belly?"

"I can't help it! It's Ryotei Ryotei Ryotei every day. Japanese politics is basically conducted in Ryotei Ryotei. I'm glad it's Ryotei not McDonald's, otherwise I would have turned into a fat woman."

Kazuma: "Then I'm going to let you do some exercise. Let's fight today, wearing protective gear."

If you want to exercise fully, of course you have to wear heavy protective gear.

"Okay, let's have a long-awaited battle with all the equipment, and then take a nice shower." Honami nodded in agreement.

"Let me help you put on your equipment." Kazuma said.

"sorry to bother you."

Because Chiyoko went out to buy things, Kazuma could only go to the storage room next to the dojo to take out Honami's protective gear and help Honami put it on.

When putting on the armor, Kazuma pinched Honami's waist and said, "Oh, it's so thick."

Honami exclaimed softly, slapping Kazuma's hand away: "It's disgusting! I really care!"

"Come to my sword practice more often, and you will burn off all the calories so they won't be stored in your belly."

As he was putting on the straps of his armor with the caravan Honami, he discovered something else: "You guy, your chest muscles are more developed."

Honami burst out laughing: "Where did your habit of calling breasts "breast muscles" come from?"

"I brought it from my previous life," Kazuma said in a teasing tone.

"Then what were you like in your previous life?" Honami also asked in a teasing tone.

Kazuma: "Graduated from an ordinary university, became an ordinary company employee, and lived an ordinary life."

In fact, 211 University can't be considered ordinary even if it is said to be ordinary, but after all, there are so many 211 universities, it feels like a cabbage.

Honami asked seriously: "Have you never been on a battlefield in your last life?"

Kazuma shook his head: "No."

After all, he lived in a peaceful country in his previous life. The most recent war in this country ended when Kazuma was less than ten years old, and then there was no war for decades.

If you think about it carefully, among the five permanent members, even Britain and France have taken many military actions abroad. It seems that there is only one person in the five permanent members who stands alone and has not used force for decades.

So much so that everyone has forgotten that this country has been undefeated in foreign wars and has an unusually abundant martial virtue since its founding.

The power of the Seventeen-Nation Alliance alone is often forgotten.

Honami obviously misunderstood: "My last life was before the war. You lived before the war, but you never went to the battlefield. I understand, you were a woman in your last life!"

Kazuma laughed dumbly: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"It's almost impossible for the Japanese men in front of the station to have never been on the battlefield." Honami said plausibly, "It's not like now. So you were a woman in your last life, right? And the pre-war concepts were so feudal that you were embarrassed to say European style, so that's why you said It’s the chest muscles.”

Kazuma smiled: "Your divergent thinking is too much."

"Tell me what I said is unreasonable."

Kazuma smiled and said, "I didn't say which country I was in in my previous life."

"That's right. You may not have been Chinese in your last life. But there is no country in this world where Europeans are called breasts."

Kazuma: "Okay, now that the armor is on, let's practice sword practice."

After saying that, he handed the bamboo sword into Honami's hands.

Honami stood up and exclaimed: "Is the protective gear so heavy?"

"Yes, the protective gear in our dojo is of standard weight. It will only feel heavy if you haven't practiced kendo with full gear for too long."

"It seems that I will come to the dojo more often in the future." Honami sighed, "But I have been too busy recently. After I am elected as a member of the parliament, I should have time to come at least twice a week."

"After you lose the election as a member, you can come here every day." Kazuma smiled, then picked up the bamboo knife, walked around to Honami and took a stance.

Kazuma: "Come on, let's attack."

Honami didn't ask why Kazuma didn't wear protective gear.

In fact, Kazuma's strength has long reached the point where no one except Amao can touch him.

Let Honami wear protective gear to prevent Honami from getting hurt.

Kazuma does not need protective gear.

Honami: "It's embarrassing, Master!"

After saying that, she stepped forward.

"Well, the bottom plate is still very stable." Kazuma commented, while calmly dodging Honami's attack.

Honami: "Although I can't come to the dojo, I can still set foot in the office every day."

"Barring at the campaign headquarters?" Hema was stunned. "Your campaign team must think you are a weirdo."

"No, there is a congressman doing yoga in the office with all the staff."

Kazuma: "Yoga? Are there any Indian congressmen in Japan?"

"No, but a congressman took political donations from the Yoga Association." Honami stepped forward again. This time she performed a very standard upper and lower chop, obviously intending to decide the outcome with speed.

Kazuma turned aside and dodged, and at the same time, he struck Honami's armor with his sword horizontally: "It's too slow! Those who will be hit at such a speed are all idiots."

"Did you just call more than half of the country's kendo enthusiasts idiots?" Honami teased.

Kazuma: "Indeed."

He glanced at the level above her head.

Honami neglected to practice kendo, and her level dropped a lot - she was different from Haruyu, who didn't lose her kendo level, but she could clearly feel that she had become weaker.

It's probably because his willpower has weakened, causing the sword to become weak.

Honami is losing levels, just like the early online games Kazuma saw in his previous life, which would lose experience levels.

When you think about it carefully, it is unreasonable for a person who has taken up a lot of time and energy due to campaign activities and neglects to practice to maintain his kendo level.

On the other hand, the higher-level guys Kazuma has met must not neglect their exercise.

For example, Mr. Suzuki, the old man saw what level Kazuma was at a few years ago, and what level it is now. He must be exercising on a regular basis.

——I wonder if Soichiro Uesugi’s kendo level will be lost if he lies in bed for a few years.

Or is it that these powerful men above level 60 who have entered the inhuman realm follow another set of rules?

Kazuma thought while dealing with Honami's attack, and commented: "It's too slow! There are too many redundant movements, so it's slow! Remember, if you want to be fast enough, you have to abandon all redundant movements and go straight!"

"Yes!" Honami responded loudly and energetically.

"Come again!"

"yes!"

The sparring lasted for an hour. Kazuma noticed that Honami's gait was a little tired and said, "Okay, that's it for today."

Honami sheathed her sword and saluted Kazuma: "Thanks for the advice!"

After bowing, she took off her peeps and flicked her bangs that were completely wet.

Kazuma smelled a strong smell of sweat.

This smell should make some women very excited. It's a pity that Kazuma is not a couple.

At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from behind: "I thought I was in the kendo club of some high school."

Kazuma turned around and saw his sister Chiyoko leaning against the door leading to the yard: "How long has it been since Honami practiced kendo so seriously? I don't even think you can beat me now."

After all, Chiyoko has always been at the dojo, and she has to serve as a teacher to teach the children in the dojo when Kazuma is at work, so the kendo level is maintained very well.

Now just looking at the level, Chiyoko is already above Honami.

Honami: "I can't pretend I didn't hear this."

"How about a sword and halberd game after a long time?" Chiyoko said with a smile.

Kazuma intervened: "Don't make trouble! Honami will participate in the campaign tomorrow."

Honami picked up the mineral water, poured it down directly from her head, and then threw the empty bottle away: "Kazuma, get out of the way. How can you not hit me when you get excited?"

Chiyoko also looked very interested: "Okay! Let's see who is the second in command of this dojo."

The book has a domineering title, a strong protagonist, and three golden chapters that will leave readers mouth-watering! I recommend the new book "I" by the great author Wang Zijun (yes, that's the title of the book)

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