I teach kendo in Tokyo

When I went to a nearby police station to take notes, a detective from the police station came over and asked Kazuma for his signature.

So Kazuma took the opportunity to inquire about the Hyuga company - the regional police station should be familiar with its situation.

The Detective Sergeant sighed: "That company often causes us trouble. Generally, companies that often cause us trouble will give us some benefits - I mean give us some shopping coupons or horse racing coupons."

The detective smiled awkwardly.

It is normal in this day and age for companies that often cause trouble to give some benefits to the local police station.

Needless to say, the horse racing tickets must be winning horse racing tickets obtained through the Yidao, while the shopping vouchers can be used directly as money in stores such as Don Quijote.

Kazuma was not the type who would delay business because of worrying about such small details. He motioned to the detective to continue.

The detective hurriedly continued: "This Hyuga Company never does this kind of thing. So every time they are called to the police, we investigate them very carefully, but we fail to catch them every time. They have hired a very powerful team of lawyers to take charge. Their legal issues, and the few times their dissatisfied customers came to us, there was nothing we could do.”

Kazuma: "Isn't there anyone who will sue them civilly?"

"Yes, quite a few, but nothing happened to them.

"This company is a bit evil, and some of their customers include big shots. Previously, a county councilor from Aichi Prefecture came to buy their services, and it seemed that they asked them to pretend to kidnap someone and give his wife an unforgettable wedding anniversary.

"In the end, the congressman personally gave them a gold Buddha statue, saying that they made the most of their contribution to rekindling the couple's love."

Kazuma frowned.

Hinami patted Kazuma on the shoulder and said in a voice that only Kazuma could hear, "I'm afraid it's brainwashing."

Kazuma waved his hand and continued to ask the detective: "Are there many cases of giving gifts like this?"

"Half and half. I feel like many young couples are having a good time, and they won't sue them afterwards. I feel like the older people are, the less acceptable their services are."

Kazuma: "No one is missing from them?"

"If there was, we would have dismantled their company long ago." The detective said firmly.

Kazuma couldn't help but tease: "Because they didn't give you shopping coupons?"

The detective grinned awkwardly: "No, I was just complaining."

Kazuma: "But you didn't find anyone missing."

"Yes, because they always cause us trouble and have no luck, so we all hate them and want to deal with them, and we work extra hard on things involving them.

“But unfortunately, we did not find any evidence that they inflicted physical harm on people, but instead found many evidence that their employees were injured.

"I heard that you also shot today? It's normal. Last time, their client was a karate champion. One of them was killed directly, and Champion Sang lost all his family property."

Kazuma keenly noticed this casual mention.

"Champion? His girlfriend was also caught?"

The detective nodded: "Yes! Wait a minute...it seems that the client that time is also the Takata Police Department."

The corners of Kazuma's mouth raised: "You, please elaborate."

The detective who originally came to ask for Kazuma's signature looked at his colleague in the same room. The latter closed the notebook directly and stretched out: "Oh, I'm so sleepy suddenly. I'll go out to smoke for a while. You can do it for me." Give me a moment."

Then the elder brother went out while touching a cigarette.

The replacement detective uncle was also addicted to smoking. He took out a cigarette and handed it to Kazuma first.

Kazuma shook his head: "I don't smoke."

"Oh, we detectives can't escape from smoking," the uncle started chatting, "There are many times when you don't have one, you can't hold on at all, especially when you are guarding the prisoner, you can't lose your mind, you have to concentrate, and you are tired. I have no choice but to have one.”

Kazuma thought that he didn't have to worry about this. After all, he was already a bit like the super soldier in Resident Evil. Although he couldn't recover from any injuries like Ethan the Mushroom Man by washing his hands, his endurance and recovery power were far superior to ordinary people. .

The detective uncle continued: "The karate champion seems to be the champion of the national competition he participated in when he was at the police college. There is also a flag issued by the National Karate Association, which is a bit like the small flag given by the Jade Dragon Flag and the Kuixing Flag. "

Kazuma: "That champion is also a policeman?"

"Yes. But after the incident of beating someone to death, he was transferred to... well, it seems to be the driving license test center. He handed out papers to people who came to take the driving license test every day and supervised the test."

He Ma was stunned. The intensity of this demotion was probably equivalent to directly demoting the nine admirals to Bima Wen who raised horses.

"When did this happen?"

The detective uncle thought for a while: "It should have been last year, yes, it was last year. This incident left a deep impression on me, whether it was the Champion-san or the Takata Police Department. Because Champion-san wanted to get out of his girlfriend even if he beat someone to death. , and later cheated on Takata Police Department."

Hinami was pinching Kazuma's back hard.

Kazuma didn't feel any pain at all, so he continued to ask the detective calmly: "How long has that girl been served?"

"It took a total of three days from the kidnapping - ah, according to them they picked up the lady to the time when the champion Sang was beaten."

Hinami continued to say in a voice that only Kazuma could hear clearly: "I was rescued so late, and I have been brainwashed long ago."

The detective uncle looked at Hinami strangely. From his point of view, although he couldn't hear what exactly Hinami said, he could still hear the muttering. It seemed that Hinami was mumbling to himself. .

Hinami shut her mouth decisively and looked to the side.

Kazuma cleared his throat and asked again: "What's going on with the cheating?"

"After the incident, Champion-san was demoted to the motor vehicle examination center. His income was low and there was no room for improvement, so he quarreled with his girlfriend. When the two were having an argument, someone saw the woman coming out of the Takata Police Department's house.

"Then the two fell out completely."

Kazuma: "Where is that girl now?"

The detective uncle suddenly raised his brows, thought for a long time, and then shook his head regretfully: "I don't know, we don't have time to take care of these things. Unless her family comes to report her missing, or her body is found, it's none of our business." It’s a matter.”

Kazuma: "Give me the name of this champion, as well as the name and address of his ex-girlfriend."

"Okay, after all, they are all cases we have handled, and they all have files. I will get them for you right now."

The uncle stood up and strode to the door. He turned around and thanked Kazuma: "Thank you for signing. My son must be very happy."

Kazuma: "You're welcome."

After the uncle left, Hinami leaned close to Kazuma and whispered, "I have an ominous feeling that we may not be able to find this girl."

Kazuma: "It's difficult to make a person disappear completely, and it's not necessary. If I were to put so much effort into making someone disappear who doesn't know the inside story, wouldn't this leave a loophole?"

Hinami thought for a moment and nodded.

The detective uncle brought a file over at this time: "I brought the file to you, but you can't take it away. You have to copy the address yourself."

Kazuma took out the police manual and waved it to the uncle.

"Let me take a look. It should have happened around this time last year. Look at how much trouble this Hyuga company has caused us. Such a thick stack of files is basically all their fault."

Kazuma looked at the thick file and couldn't help but understand his uncle's complaints against Hyuga Company.

To be honest, it is incredible in this day and age that this kind of company does not benefit the local police department at all.

What's more, the content they operate is really problematic.

They are all counting on the legal wolf to help them solve the problem, without giving any favor to the local police department. It can only be said that this company has great confidence in its legal team - or it may be that it feels that it has the backing of the top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department and does not need to pay attention to it. Basic police station.

"Found it, this one." The uncle turned the file over, pushed it in front of Kazuma, and pointed to a line of words on it.

Kazuma wrote down the name, address and home phone number on it.

"Lend me to look at other cases." After He Ma finished speaking, he directly opened the file and quickly browsed the cases recorded on it.

The structure of all cases is similar. The service provided by the company caused misunderstandings, and then the service provider called the police.

However, Kazuma discovered that none of these matters seemed to have turned into criminal cases. It was equivalent to the local police station having been doing idle work and not getting any credit from Hinata Company.

There are two lines of promotion for the Japanese police. One is rocket promotion in the professional group. College students who have passed the national first-class civil service examination can be parachuted into the police department without any problems. After a few years, they will be promoted to the police department. Whether they can continue to be promoted depends on their career.

To be promoted, grassroots police officers can only accumulate merit, and there is a ceiling for this. The most they can do is enter the search class and serve as the section chief. Finally, they will be retired to the head of the criminal department to gain more qualifications. If they retire, they can get more money.

Other grassroots police officers worked hard to end up in the police department, and there are also police officers like Shiratiao who have been complained about for thousands of years.

That's it, you still have to make a lot of achievements, and just having long service time is not enough.

Unlike Japanese companies of this era, employees are employed for life and their wages increase with seniority.

Therefore, only people who don't want to work hard and want to live in places like the driving license examination center will go, and no one who is even a little ambitious about the future will go.

By the way, the mobile team that Kazuma originally belonged to was also such an organization.

But things have changed.

In short, for the local police station and Hyuga company, they must be unhappy if they cause trouble all day long and can't improve their performance.

The detective uncle said bluntly: "If you can find a way to deal with these grandsons of Hyuga Company, we will all save a banner for you and send it to the mobile team station."

He Ma closed the file and smiled at his uncle: "I'll try my best."

He stood up and then remembered the transcript: "This, the transcript..."

"That's all right. The guy in charge of taking the transcript has already gone out for a midnight snack." The uncle waved his hand, "You can just go home. By the way, we've sent someone to move your car to the parking lot of the police station for you. Go out on the left."

Kazuma: "Thanks."

Then he gestured to Hinami and walked towards the door.

As soon as he left the door of the recording room, Kazuma saw Masaaki Kosa walking towards him behind a group of people in suits and leather shoes carrying briefcases.

Needless to say, these guys in suits and ties are lawyers.

Surprisingly, Kazuma discovered that he knew one of the lawyers.

"Hey, isn't this Zhiju-senpai!" Kazuma stepped forward to say hello.

"It's you! Kiryu!" The senior also smiled brightly and came up to hug Kazuma.

The other lawyers stopped and looked at Naoki.

After the two of them finished their greetings, the leading lawyer asked: "Naoju, who is this?"

"The ace of the Kendo Club, Kiryu, is the Sonojoji-san I told you about."

The Enjoji Temple suddenly became enlightened: "Oh, it's you! Oh, it's you who made the Todai Kendo Club jump from a humble person to a powerful one in Kanto! What a pity, I'm busy with my work as the OB Club of the Kendo Club. I didn’t make it.”

It seems that this Enjoji is still an old boy in the Kendo Club, that is, a senior who has graduated.

"Hello, senior." Kazuma bowed to Enjoji Temple respectfully. Unexpectedly, the other party also bowed to him, "Kiriyu-kun, we are so honored to have a back like you. Since you took the Jade Dragon Flag, we have People outside can claim that we are glorious graduates of the Kendo Club of Dongda University."

Kazuma smiled and said: "Actually, the first Jade Dragon Banner was mainly due to the then minister Toda-senpai. After all, no senior insisted on organizing us to compete in Fukuoka, and I had no chance to perform."

"Hahaha, Minister Toda-kun has indeed been working hard. I heard that he recently returned to his hometown to raise horses and raised a champion horse called Longtan Mouse?"

"Yes, he was originally a horse farmer from Aomori, and he went to Tokyo University to pursue his childhood sweetheart." Kazuma paused and gathered momentum, "But now, he has left his childhood sweetheart in Tokyo. Go home and have sex with your horse!"

Everyone laughed.

Then Enjoji took Kazuma's hand and said, "Let's go have a drink together! It's a rare encounter. Is this your wife?"

Naoi-senpai immediately intervened and explained: "Don't you know, Kiryu-san is a famous love saint. He obviously has Jinguji-san from the same law school as his main palace, and there are colorful flags flying outside. The most amazing thing is that he can I have handled the relationship between these girls well, and so far I have not been torn into pieces by girls who hate each other because of love."

Kazuma: "The main reason is that I am very strong in martial arts, and the girls combined can't beat me."

The seniors laughed again.

Nichinan Ricai was very decent and kept a just right wry smile beside him.

This kind of scene should be trivial to her.

Enchengji said: "Isn't your wife good? Today you met a group of seniors like us. It is reasonable to have a drink with us. Who is that?"

Naoi-senpai smiled and said, "Jinguji-san."

"Right... huh? Jinguji? Could it be the daughter of the Jinguji family? Sure, the Jinguji family only owns a wagashi shop, but they are proficient in sacrifices. Among their symbols, there is a three-leaf sunflower. Woolen cloth."

Kazuma: "Actually, they are just an ordinary wagashi shop. The shamrocks were just given to me by the general who was happy with them."

"I see, then you have to cherish this opportunity. Although we graduates of Dongda University have already stepped into the upper class society, opportunities to rise directly like this are rare. Let's not talk about this, let's go and have a drink. "

Enjoji Temple said this.

Masaaki Koza finally seized the opportunity and hurried forward: "We have already arranged the banquet..."

Enchengji suddenly raised his eyebrows: "This is a gathering of our Dongda alumni, why are you participating?"

Kosa Masaaki's eyebrows twitched: "Didn't you just trouble a few people?"

"Ah, for this kind of thing, we are just following the contract. There is no need to bother."

"But we have already reserved a seat..."

"Then why don't you just go and eat by yourself? We, the Tokyo University Alumni Association, have to go to our agreed-upon restaurant."

Kazuma: "Is there any other agreed-upon restaurant? Why didn't I know about it?"

"Of course there is. Otherwise, if you meet someone from Meiji, you won't get into a fight. So don't mess with the river. Everyone goes to their own ryotei. This is the rule. Naomi, please call the ryotei now."

"No problem." Naoju turned around and left. It was obvious that he was already familiar with the terrain of this police station and could find an outside phone number that he could call without asking for directions.

Sonjoji put his arm around Kazuma's shoulders again and began to recall his time at Tokyo University.

Masaaki Koza looked at this scene and his teeth were sore with hatred.