I teach kendo in Tokyo

Ohira Yasugi sat directly back on his high-end swivel chair, clasped his hands together in a pose that reminded him of the cover of an album by Jay Chou: "What aspect do you want to know about?"

Kazuma: "In all aspects."

"But the rest of my afternoon..."

"Takamizawa-senpai, I heard that you are currently working in the legal department of an affiliated company of the Nanjo Foundation? The legal department of such a large company has serious prejudice against women. It must be very hard, right?" Kazuma said with a smile.

Senior Sister Takamizawa curled her lips: "It is indeed very hard, so if you can ask Miss Nanjo to help clear the joints and make me relax a little bit, that would be great."

"I'll tell her." Kazuma smiled.

So Senior Sister Gao Mize stood up from the chair and smiled at Dahira Yasugi: "Since the doctor is here today, I'll come back next week."

Ohira Yasugi showed an understanding expression: "I'll waive your fees for an afternoon next week. Our accountant works very quickly, so it should have been recorded in the account. If you modify it casually, you might be criticized by the tax officer."

Japan does not have invoices, but they have something called a receipt certificate, which functions close to an invoice. Although opening this thing randomly will make the tax officer frown, it is nothing more than a frown.

After saying goodbye, Senior Sister Takamizawa left the clinic with a very OL-like step.

Kazuma sighed beside him, saying that the tube skirt and black stockings did have a magical charm. When Takamizawa-senpai lived in the dojo, he had never had the slightest interest in her, and now he couldn't help but look at the stockings a few more times.

——Next time Honami comes over to spend the night, I will definitely let her put on OL clothes.

Of course stockings must be 20 denier.

Kazuma's taste for stockings has long been shaped by his younger sister. Chiyoko is 20 denier no matter whether it is cold or hot, and she will be freezing in the winter.

Kazuma complained several times that Chiyoko still insisted on 20 denier in the middle of winter, but his sister pointed at the bare legs under the short skirt of a girl passing by.

Then Kazuma responded like this: "My legs are as thick as an elephant's legs, which is a traditional Japanese leg shape. Your two chopsticks have less fat, so won't they be frozen into sand sculptures?"

The main reason why Japanese women have more elephant legs and pigeon-toed legs is that in the past, Japanese women always knelt and sat on the ground. Recently, tables and chairs are commonly used in Japanese families. The status of women has also improved. They don’t have to kneel and sit all day long, and the elephant legs are much less common. .

The girls at Kiryu Dojo are not as beautiful as the ones with the same legs as the others.

However, strictly speaking, Takamizawa-senpai is still a bit bow-legged.

After all, she had only lived in the dojo temporarily for a year, and could not be considered a woman of the Kiryu dojo.

In the second half of the year, due to the increase in internship and employment activities, she spent more and more time away from the dojo.

So much so that Chiyoko kept clamoring to cancel her rent discount and let her rent at the original price.

After watching Senior Sister Takamizawa leave, Kazuma turned his attention back to Dr. Ohira.

He randomly picked a topic and said, "Your chair is nice."

"A psychiatrist's clinic must be decorated with great effort, otherwise it will be impossible to calm the patient."

Kazuma: "I understand. The moment you enter the diagnosis and treatment room, the psychological treatment begins. The furnishings in the room, your white coat, and other things are all part of the diagnosis and treatment."

As he spoke, Kazuma picked up the Rubik's Cube on the table and turned it back and forth in his hands.

The Rubik's Cube is a very common tool in psychology clinics, almost as common as the Rorschach test.

The Rubik's Cube also plays a similar role to the Rorschach inkblot test, both of which are designed to induce patients to speak.

When a psychiatrist sees a patient picking up a Rubik's Cube, he or she will temporarily put down the Rorschach test, start with the Rubik's Cube, and ask questions such as "Have you ever played with a Rubik's Cube before?" and "When was the first time you played with a Rubik's Cube?"

These questions are all designed to set up a situation and allow patients to talk about their experiences.

In later generations, there are many spam marketing accounts under the banner of science popularization. They will say that what you see in the inkblot of the Rorschach test indicates what kind of personality you are - these are all farts.

There is no so-called standard answer to the Rorschach inkblot test. Different people tell completely different things during the test and draw completely different conclusions.

Those pieces of ink-stained paper are just import tools, and it doesn't matter if they are replaced by a Rubik's Cube.

In fact, a good psychiatrist’s desk must be filled with attention-grabbing gadgets. He will use this as an entry point for whatever the patient is interested in.

Of course, there are different schools of psychology, and there are also schools that pay attention to quantitative analysis. Patients first fill out a few psychological tests. These are the kind of psychological tests that have a lot of questions and are answered within a time limit. The time limit is to truly record the first place. reaction.

However, these schools are generally very weak in clinical practice, or not clinical at all, and focus on analyzing the behavior and psychology of unspecified majority groups of people.

Such as consumer psychology.

The schools of psychology that are truly clinically strong and can help specific human individuals solve the psychological problems they face are relatively weak in quantitative analysis.

These schools of psychology that attach great importance to clinical practice also have a characteristic that the doctor's personal ability has a decisive impact on the treatment effect.

A normal hospital, even a quack doctor, at least knows how to prescribe a few Tylenol tablets for you to drink together with isatis root if you have a fever.

Psychological clinics and rubbish doctors are really meaningless.

Kazuma has gone to the Department of Psychology to take classes his whole life. It turns out that both Japanese and Chinese professors agree that when looking for a psychiatrist, you must find a famous one with a good reputation. I don’t know which famous one has a good reputation, but the price is expensive and there is always a steady stream of clients. Absolutely.

Kazuma was playing with the Rubik's Cube casually while looking at the doctor across the table.

Ohira Yasuki: "Judging from what you just said, you have taken a lot of psychology courses. I guess you took psychology courses at Tokyo University."

"you guessed right."

Ohira Yasuki looked relieved: "That's great. I don't want you to point to the pattern you randomly twisted out with a Rubik's Cube later and ask me what it means."

Kazuma threw the completed Rubik's Cube on the table: "What does this mean?"

Ohira Yasugi picked up the Rubik's Cube, confirmed that all the faces had returned to solid color, and looked at his watch again.

"It means you are good at playing Rubik's Cube." He replied, "How many seconds does it take to win the World Rubik's Cube Competition?"

"I'm not even close yet."

Kazuma shrugged, and then suddenly changed the subject: "Did anything strange happen to Mr. Kosa during his college days?"

"It depends on how you define weird. If you think it's weird to win consecutive battles in a fraternity party, then yes, he is very weird."

Kazuma decisively seized this entry point.

"A series of wins at the fraternity party?"

He actually didn't care about what they were talking about, and he was not in any hurry to catch Kozo's evidence. His current purpose was just to keep the conversation going.

As long as Ohira Yasuki keeps talking, he can always sketch out the image of Koza Masaaki in his college days.

"Yes." Daping Kangyi nodded.

"It's just because those women think that those who can go to Meiji University must be the children of wealthy families, that's why they let him do whatever he wants, right?" Kazuma expressed his own point of view.

Ohira Yasuki looked at Kazuma with a surprised look on his face: "Isn't Tokyo University a nest of left-wingers? The mainstream in your place is equal rights for men and women, right?"

"Yes. This is not inconsistent with my satire on girls' money worship. Of course, I also admit that in Japanese society where the ladder of advancement is basically closed, girls can only sacrifice their beauty if they want to climb up."

Ohira Yasuki: "Ah, this sentence has an inner flavor, it looks like a leftist mobilizing."

"I'm singing an international song here. It has a stronger taste. Do you want it?"

"Forget it. Although this building is a new building, the construction period is very tight, so the floor slab is quite thin. It was heard upstairs and downstairs, and people didn't know what happened.

"But I suddenly remembered that when Kozo was in college, he was forcibly persuaded to drink, which made the situation very tense. In that awkward atmosphere, Kozo suddenly started singing the Internationale, scaring everyone who was trying to toast him. One jump.”

Kazuma raised his hand to interrupt Dahei: "Wait a minute, people from Meiji University will be shocked when they hear the Internationale? Why, you young masters finally realized that you belong to the group of people who will be fluttering in the wind on the street lamps. ?”

"When were we studying? Please." Ohira Yasuki shook his head, "I entered Meiji University in 1972. It was not a peaceful year. The oil crisis had just broken out, and Japan was also affected. It was like a powder keg. Same. At that time, we even thought that there might be a civil war in Japan."

Kazuma nodded, but at this time he was estimating the age of Taiping Yasui.

I entered college in 1972, and I am already in my fourth grade this year.

You can't tell it from the outside at all.

Daping added: "In the second half of that fraternity party, almost no one came to see Kozo, only a few of our brothers stayed with him.

“The girls who originally threw themselves into Kosa’s arms suddenly distanced themselves from him.

"After that fraternity party, Kozo's reputation spread naturally, and he was even invited by the Professor Council to have a talk. The talk made him even more famous. Finally, one day, it was raining, and then a car came silently. He walked through the rain, stopped in front of us, and opened the car door with a bang."

Kazuma was stunned: "Is this the appearance of gonggan?"

"You guessed it right. The person here is named Aramaki. Isn't this a strange name?"

Kazuma: "It's okay."

He was completely impassive, and there was no way he knew Aramaki at first glance.

"That Aramaki knows Kosa inside and out and asked a lot of questions about his private life."

Kazuma immediately realized that before he left here, he should go to Aramaki to ask about the situation.

Considering Aramaki's current level and age of 72, he should be considered to have just left the novice stage and become the backbone of the new generation.

At that time, the world situation should be one of comprehensive expansion of the Soviet Union. After all, it was the era when Su Xunzongbo was in power.

It is estimated that Aramaki who came from that era often had to fight with the KGB.

Dr. Ohira was still thinking about his own memories: "Kozo almost defected to the Communist Party of China at that time. He accused Aramaki of spying on privacy and cursed the spy rule.

"Then Aramaki said: 'Be content, if the real T-tech found you, you would have sunk to the bottom of Tokyo Bay by now.'

"Then he looked up to the sky and sighed: 'What's going on with young people nowadays? They make so much fuss just for investigation and questioning. It's impossible for you to accomplish anything like this. Go down.'"

Hema compared his impression of Aramaki, and felt that the current Aramaki would not talk so much nonsense that had no purpose other than to ridicule and humiliate the other party.

Dr. Ohira continued to recall: "After being kicked off the gongan's car, Kozo was silent for a long time. You may not feel it when I say this, but it was actually very scary that day, especially for the two of us who had never seen the world. For the boy.

"That Aramaki and his taciturn partner definitely exuded murderous intent. When I got out of the car, my palms were covered in sweat and oil."

Kazuma constructed the scene in his mind. Two college students, stupid boys, suddenly a car slid up to them and silently opened the door. As soon as they got in the car, two fierce guys reported your private life like a dish name. Again.

You get angry and shout out loud with universal values, but what someone says makes you feel chilled to the bone.

It's a bit perplexing to think this way.

Kazuma clearly felt Asano stepping on his heels.

Apparently Asano was a little out of sorts and wanted Kazuma to ask some key questions and stop wasting time reminiscing with others about the past.

Kazuma curled his lips and asked, "Do you often attend the OB meetings of the Fantasy Creature Research Society?"

The moment he asked this question, Kazuma heard Asano click his tongue. Apparently he felt that this question had nothing to do with the case and should not be asked.

Dr. Daping smiled: "I do often go back to attend OB meetings. After all, as a psychiatrist, my working hours are relatively fixed and I can get off work at five o'clock every day. In the small company he runs, even the representative director has to work overtime every day.

"I asked him why he was still working so hard when he was already a representative director. Guess what he said. He said: 'Did you know that when the old Japanese army charged, the officers had to take off their uniforms and only wear a white shirt? The shirt goes to the front? The same goes for when I work overtime. I want to go to the front of our employees and work more shifts than the employees!'"

Kazuma's first reaction after hearing this was: "Is it so Showa?"

Then he remembered that it was the Showa era now, and it would be the Heisei era in four years.

He almost missed the opportunity to complain, and finally said before Ohira continued: "Meiji University is indeed the stronghold of the right."

In fact, there are fewer right-wingers and more left-wingers in academia in this era. Meiji University was originally quite left-wing. However, as a private university, Meiji University receives large amounts of donations from right-wing plutocrats every year, and gradually becomes right-wing.

Schools like the University of Tokyo, where most of the funding comes from state funding, are surrounded by leftists.

This Kosa Masaaki seems to be an iron right winger.

Then there is one more reason to kill him.

Dr. Daping smiled and said: "I feel that most of our professors are still left-wing, but every year the school board of directors takes so much money from those consortiums, they have no choice but to become minions of the capitalists.

"Kozo is actually very similar to his alma mater. When he was a freshman, he would angrily scold the spies and sing the Internationale. But when he was about to graduate, he had to force himself to become a pawn or a hawk in order to work.

"I majored in clinical psychology, and I did quite well in it. The first patient file I created was that of my good friend Masaaki Koza."

Kazuma: “Case studies are the gateway to the halls of psychology.”

The Latin word used in the sentence "harmony with horses" is forced to be full.

In fact, this was a remark that the professor used to show off in class in his previous life. Kazuma thought this pretense was very cool, so he pestered the professor to teach him this sentence.

Ohira Yasuki looked at Kazuma in surprise: "Sounds like Latin? I remember that Latin and French have a certain kinship. This sentence means...ah, you mean that case studies are very important to psychology. important?"

This time it was Kazuma's turn to frown secretly.

He could tell that the guy didn't know Latin, but he probably knew French. Although French is the most typical of the Latin languages, it is still very different from real Latin.

The key to inferring the meaning of a sentence through the language you know and the commonalities between languages ​​of the same language family is to guess it in such a short time.

This guy……