I teach kendo in Tokyo

The Wisconsin was parked quietly in the military port. Even when viewed from a distance, it looked quite majestic.

Kazuma reached over to Asano, opened the drawer on the dashboard, and took out the binoculars inside.

"Hey, you're driving!" Asano shouted.

Kazuma ignored him at all and held the steering wheel with one hand, leaving his free hand to raise the binoculars.

"Oh, the front deck has been equipped with Tomahawk missiles."

Kazuma vaguely remembered that in his previous life, the USS Wisconsin seemed to have been renovated and rejoined active service just before the Gulf War began.

This transformation of time and space has been completed ahead of schedule.

The Falklands War can start early. Nothing is impossible in this world. As long as the deviation does not exceed ten years, it is considered normal.

Asano was speechless: "Are you driving dangerously? Isn't this bad for a police officer?"

Kazuma put down the binoculars, drove into the emergency parking area, stopped with one foot, and concentrated on looking through the binoculars.

"That's more like it." Asano muttered, and immediately became worried about other things, "You won't be regarded as a spy, right?"

"Don't you understand? Battleships are regarded as symbols of national power and are displayed publicly. It's not like Japan built the Yamato in a hurry during World War II and hid it from anyone."

Asano: "After all, it is the ultimate decisive weapon."

After speaking, Asano saw a traffic police motorcycle driving towards them in front, and patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "The traffic police are here to catch you."

While he was talking, the motorcycle had already arrived, and the mounted policeman on the car knocked on the window.

As soon as Asano opened the window, he saluted.

"What happened?" the trooper asked.

"I'm just going to take a look at Wisconsin." Kazuma put down the binoculars and took out his police badge, "I'm Kiryu Kazuma, the police officer of the Metropolitan Police Mobile Team, and I'm on my way to handle the case."

The mounted police officer was shocked: "Are you the Kiryu police station replacement who appeared on TV? Ah, it's a lighting problem. I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you! Thank you for your hard work!"

As he spoke, the mounted police snapped a salute to Kazuma.

"You worked hard too."

Asano directly took out a bottle of mineral water placed behind his seat and handed it to the mounted policeman: "Pay attention to replenishing water."

"Yes! Thank you!" The mounted policeman took the mineral water with tears of gratitude, unscrewed the cap and took a big sip.

Asano turned to Kazuma and said, "Have you seen enough? Is it time to go? It's still a long way to Okura."

Now Kazuma and the others have walked less than half the distance, and they still have to drive along the coast for a while before they reach Okura.

The mounted policeman was shocked when he heard this: "Are you two going to Okura? Why don't you just go across the city and come to Yokosuka?"

"Coming to see Wisconsin, of course."

"But today is not a public day yet?"

"I just wanted to take a look at it from a distance. I don't have time to come over during the open day. I still have a lot of things to do."

"Thank you for your hard work!" the trooper said for the second time.

Kazuma always felt that if he said "It's not your job to do the hard work", the trooper would have to say again that you have worked hard, so he nodded, then raised his right hand and made a gesture at eye level as a return gift, and then started the car.

As soon as Asano saw that Kazuma was about to drive away, he waved to the mounted police: "Bye, the sun is very bright today, please pay attention to hydration."

"Don't worry, the police department will take care of it."

"No, I'm just the police department's replacement partner, just on patrol."

As the car started to move away, the trooper took a step back and saluted the car.

It always seemed a little weird for a police officer to salute at a crepe cart.

Asano rolled up the car window, turned to Kazuma and grinned: "Your reputation among ordinary police officers has increased visibly."

"I hope this reputation will make those people think twice before persecuting me."

"Oh, even if I persecute you from now on, I won't do it openly. But there should still be a lot of troublemakers secretly, unless you let Director Inaba pat you on the shoulder in front of everyone and say to everyone:' Whoever embarrasses the Kiryu Police Department from now on will embarrass me!'"

Kazuma smiled: "Unless I hypnotized Director Inaba, it would be impossible for him to appear."

**

At this time, the mounted policeman who watched the crepe cart go away kept his saluting posture until the crepe cart was no longer in sight.

At this time, a Traffic Department car stopped next to the mounted policeman. The policeman who drove the car rolled down his window and asked in confusion: "What are you saluting?"

"Tongyu and the Mounted Police Department will make up for it," the Mounted Policeman said solemnly.

The policeman driving the car opened his mouth wide: "Is that the one who single-handedly killed the gangsters who killed Nomura-senpai and others, Kiryu and Ma Police Department?"

"Yes, without him, I don't know when the revenge of the seniors will be avenged."

The Nomura-senpai mentioned here is a senior at the Mounted Police University. He takes great care of the juniors at the Police University, so he is very popular.

The mounted policeman muttered: "Seniors have a wonderful future waiting for them. Nomura-senpai has just gotten engaged, and Yamamoto-senpai has just obtained a Judo exemption, and he is very ambitious and wants to take advantage of the situation to take down the master's daughter... and then their Time stopped at noon."

The policeman in the police car looked solemn: "Yes."

The two policemen fell silent together.

They all recalled that noon, when they heard a robbery occurred through the police radio. No one thought that the god of death would come to the traffic police.

After all, traffic police are usually responsible for traffic blockades and so on. Normally, they will not face criminals directly.

However, that day, the gangsters rushed out of the encirclement that had not yet been formed, and happened to bump into the seniors who were diverting traffic.

The seniors chose to fulfill their duties as police officers and drew out their useless revolvers.

The Japanese police are notoriously bad at carrying guns, but if you are not a traffic police officer, you usually don't have ammunition, only six rounds in the revolver.

Of course there are some unruly police officers who have more than six bullets in their bodies, but those are rare.

As for long guns, Japanese police may not have ever shot long guns in the police academy.

The seniors pulled out their unreliable revolvers and used their unreliable shooting skills to stop the gangsters who were crushing them on the sidewalk.

Then they gave their lives forever.

The two were immersed in the nostalgia of their predecessors.

Suddenly, the traffic policeman driving said: "By the way, have you heard that?

"The Kiryu Police Department added that he did something similar a few years ago. At that time, the Kandagawa Police Station was bombed by terrorists, and then the Kiryu Police Department added - No, he was not a police officer at that time, and he kept chasing him when he just entered Tokyo University. The culprits until they are taken out.”

The Mountie nodded: "Of course I have. I also heard that he and the son of the boss of the Osaka Prefectural Police solved the Osaka hostage incident and the bomb demon incident."

"Yes, remember to call him Kenichi Konma. Kenichi Konma is known as the Dragon of Kansai, and the Kiryu Police Department said he should be the Dragon of Kanto."

"The Metropolitan Police Dragon," the trooper said.

"Well, I hope he can effectively reduce the casualties of our police in the future." said the policeman driving.

Trooper: "Just be content, we are much better than the American police."

"That's true."

The mounted policeman got on his motorcycle, drank the mineral water he had just received from his partner at the Kiryu Police Department, and then carefully stuffed the empty bottle into the net pocket next to the trunk.

"An empty bottle is so precious? If you throw it away, it's over?" the policeman driving the car asked in confusion.

The mounted policeman said seriously: "I got this bottle from the Kiryu Police Department. It can bring good luck."

"Are you sure? People like them have passive skills that can kill the people around them. Just look at the detectives in novels like Kindaichi, who die wherever they go."

The mounted police laughed loudly: "Indeed. But I still decided to keep this mineral water bottle as a souvenir - wait, I can offer this to Nomura-senpai's grave, he will definitely be happy."

The policeman driving the car immediately clapped his hands: "Yes, that's good. You can drop by the cemetery while on patrol, and I'll cover you."

"Okay, it's settled." The mounted policeman stepped on the engine, "I'll leave first then, and I'll see you at the same place tonight."

In Japan, having a drink after get off work is the most important workplace social interaction.

Tonight, Trooper Sang can brag hard to his colleagues, and of course, toasting to his deceased colleagues is also indispensable.

**

On Kazuma's side, bidding farewell to Yokosuka Military Port, Kazuma drove for more than half an hour. After rounding a mountain on the coast, the entire field of vision suddenly became clearer.

"The view has broadened, which means we have bypassed the Miura Peninsula."

Asano stood up on his seat and looked towards the sea: "Can you see Enoshima?"

"It's early. Brother, the earth is round."

"I can't see what Enoshima has to do with the fact that the earth is round?" Asano asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Because of the curvature of the earth, things that are farther away will be blocked by the earth itself. If you want to see things further away, you either stand taller or make the things you want to see grow taller. This is geography at the junior high level. Knowledge."

Asano: "I..."

"How did you get into the police academy?"

"Recommend admission. As a kendo practitioner, you should know that the Police University has a recommendation mechanism for admission, right?"

Kazuma: "I know, I was supposed to be recommended to enter the Police University because of kendo. This was the future planned for me by the consultant teacher of the kendo club and my class teacher. However, they didn't expect that I was admitted to the University of Tokyo. .”

"I guess when they heard at the tripartite talks that you were going to be admitted to Tokyo University, they suspected you were crazy."

Kazuma nodded: "Yes, that's how they were suspicious. But I convinced them by showing off my secretly practiced English."

"English?" Asano looked suspicious, "How do you rely on English to convince them that you can be admitted to Tokyo University?"

"Before the winter vacation, my English was terrible. Then through studying during the winter vacation, I improved my English to the point where I could beat the English teacher."

He Mayan explained briefly and concisely.

In fact, it's not about learning, it's about changing your soul - to a senior sales representative in another time and space.

Asano looked suspicious: "So awesome? I don't believe it."

He Ma immediately spoke a paragraph in English, with standard American pronunciation.

In fact, the English pronunciation of the People's Education Press is based on the American pronunciation. It is obvious that the People's Education Press was developed in cooperation with a British company, but it has American pronunciation.

When Kazuma was a child, he always thought that he was learning authentic London pronunciation. After all, the name of the co-publisher's company on the People's Education Press had "英" written in brackets after it.

Later, after watching the British drama "The Minister" with Ma, I discovered that the English spoken by the British was very different from my own English pronunciation, probably as big as the difference between Henan dialect and standard Mandarin.

Probably the people in charge of compiling textbooks felt that the United States was much more powerful than the United Kingdom. Naturally, we taught English so that everyone could learn advanced American technology.

U.K? What technology is easy to learn in the UK?

After Kazuma showed off his English, Asano stumbled and said a few words, but Kazuma didn't understand a word.

After living in Japan for five years, Kazuma still has no idea about Japanese English.

"How's it going?" Asano asked Kazuma proudly, "Come and comment."

So Kazuma commented: "Did you know that in English, R and L have two different sounds?"

"I pronounce it differently."

"Then say, 'right'."

"Let's fight." Asano said.

"Then let's talk about 'light' again."

Asano frowned and held it in for a long time: "Uh, forget it, let's change it."

Kazuma curled his lips and said another: "'Light', please tell me."

"Ah, I know this, let's fight."

"Is there any difference?" Kazuma asked.

"Oh, these two words have the same pronunciation."

"It's different, isn't it? There's a big difference between right and light!" He Ma pronounced the two sounds accurately.

Asano looked at Kazuma in shock: "Are these two words with different pronunciations?"

Kazuma shook his head: "It's hopeless. Japan's English education is hopeless."

"Well, there's no need to be so pessimistic. Look at Japan's English education and it has also produced many diplomats. It shows that Japan can also teach people who can be understood by foreigners."

Kazuma curled his lips and did not answer.

At this time, Asano suddenly remembered: "By the way, the police department said you have an apprentice in the UK, right? Wasn't she also taught by Japanese English education?"

"I taught her. In addition, my other apprentice, Honami, has a special oral tutor. She is a foreign aunt who still retains her charm."

Asano was about to say something when his attention was suddenly attracted by a street sign.

"Police department, look, Okura is coming."

As he finished speaking, the house on the right side of the car suddenly disappeared, so Kazuma could directly see the intercity railway track that was originally blocked by the house.

A tram consisting of two carriages is running on the railway track.

Asano: "This train looks like a friend of the era."

Kazuma: "It's just a branch line from Yokosuka to Okura. Okura doesn't have much industry and commerce. People who live there might have to go to Yokosuka or Kamakura for shopping."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tram carriage was blocked by a house again.

The house blocking the view looks as old as the tram.

However, Kazuma felt that these old one-family buildings also had a unique flavor.

Asano: "Where is the address?"

Kazuma took out the note he had just stuffed in his pocket and threw it to Asano.

"Do you know where this address is?" Asano asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, but I have a mouth and can ask." Kazuma said, braking and stopping the car in front of an izakaya.

Although the door of this izakaya is closed, the curtains have been hung up, indicating that it is open.

It's obviously not even six o'clock yet.

Kazuma got out of the car and opened the sliding door directly.

The air-conditioning hit my face.

Drifting along with the air-conditioning is the melody of enka.

It's "Spring in the Northland".