I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma teased: "Why do you still want to have PTSD and have nightmares every day?"

Hinan tilted his head and frowned: "That's not the case...I was just wondering, could I have been hinted at?"

"Because I was prompted, I started to like to stay in the bag, like a hermit crab." Tamamo said jokingly in the back seat.

Kazuma shook his head and turned to look ahead. At this time, the flow of traffic was relatively consistent. Although the speed could not be increased, at least it was moving.

After all, the rush hour to get off work has long passed.

Tamamo muttered: "I don't know when the congestion in Tokyo will ease. If this continues, I may have to take the subway to travel."

Kazuma shrugged: "It won't get better. Look at New York. It has been blocked for decades and it will continue to be blocked in the future."

When Hema was a child, he watched American movies, and New York was always stuck in traffic jams. For example, "Independence Day" - when he was a child, he watched it on the Pearl TV station in Hong Kong with the translated name "Earth Strikes Back", which also has the characteristics of Hong Kong translation - "Independence Day" There was a traffic jam in New York, and the scene where the alien spaceship came to a halt and got off the blocked car and looked at the sky became the iconic scene of the movie.

When Kazuma was almost thirty years old, watching the Avengers movie, when the Avengers were fighting in the streets of New York, there were still a lot of traffic jams.

It seems that the streets of New York during the day are always crowded with cars.

Kazuma's response made Tamamo look speechless: "No way? I have never been to New York, so I don't know if you are right."

Hinami asked Tamamo strangely: "Have you never been to New York? I thought that with your curiosity about human society, you would have gone out to travel around the world long ago."

"I did travel around the world in 81 days." Tamamo said lightly. "I didn't go through New York in order to rush for time. Facts have proved that it is impossible to travel around the world in 80 days. When I set out, steam turbines were already common. In the era of commissioning, sea ships no longer use paddle wheels, and they are definitely faster than those ships with paddle wheels.”

Kazuma glanced back and couldn't help but imagine Tamamo sailing around the world in a Victorian dress.

He suddenly wanted to see her dress.

Tamamo suddenly said: "The clothes used to travel around the world in those days are no longer wearable, but I can order a brand new Victorian retro style dress. Does anyone want to see it?"

Kazuma was honest: "I think so."

Hinami: "Wait a minute! Tamamo, don't just take away my protagonist time! It's finally my turn to be the heroine during this period! Let's discuss why I don't feel scared!"

Kazuma: "It's possible that he gave you a hint that you can feel at ease through something. I remember that in the court trial records given by the senior fellows at Tokyo University, the plaintiff suddenly withdrew the lawsuit after thinking carefully that it was really just a joke. of."

Hinami: "Is it considered a joke to be put in a bag? There must be something wrong with this. What should I do? I have been given a strange psychological suggestion, and I need a hug from the master to relieve it."

With that she opened her arms to Kazuma.

Kazuma: "I'm driving."

Tamamo stepped in and said, "Please tell me if you saw something. Psychology is not a magic. You must have seen something."

"I passed out." Hinami pursed her lips and looked at the sky.

Kazuma: "Could it be that the drug was given to you so hard that you couldn't turn your head?"

Hinami: "Oh...it's possible...so I don't feel scared. Is it because I was drugged?"

"Look for any pinholes on your body."

After Kazuma finished speaking, Hinami twisted around in the passenger seat to check: "In my hand, there is none...at least I can't see it under the current light."

Tamamo suggested: "How about we go directly to the hospital and do a physical examination. Maybe there is still something left in the blood."

"Okay, let me look for a map."

Kazuma took out the map from the locker on the passenger side and handed it to Tamamo in the back seat.

Hinami: "I can also help you look for it! Rather, it's the person sitting in the passenger seat who helps you look at the map..."

"Navigator," Kazuma said.

"Yes, the navigator's duty!"

Tamamo put the map he had just received into Hinami's hand again: "Please."

Hinami unfolded the map: "Wait a minute, where are we?"

"We just set off from the Sakurada Gate Metropolitan Police Headquarters. You need to find the Metropolitan Police Department first."

"The Metropolitan Police Department...the Metropolitan Police Department found it, and then what?"

"Follow the route we took after leaving the Metropolitan Police Department."

Hinami pursed her lips and frowned at the map.

Tamamo said from behind: "How about I come?"

"Wait a minute! I'll find it right away! Isn't there any convenient way to locate our location?"

"It is said that the US military now has a GPS positioning system installed in Tomahawk missiles." Kazuma said.

"What's the use of that! Let's convert it to civilian use as soon as possible!"

At this time, Kazuma saw the red cross of the hospital in front of him: "No need to look for it, the hospital is just ahead."

Hinami Rina sighed, folded the map and stuffed it into the storage box in front of her: "Come on, I didn't help. In short, a character like me will never play a role in the advancement of the plot."

Kazuma drove the car into the branch road leading to the hospital building, and at the same time he did not forget to complain: "It's just a map. If you ask Tamamo to do it, she may not be able to do it in such a short time."

Tamamo: "Indeed."

"Okay, hurry up and do the blood test, and then fix the test sheet as evidence." Kazuma looked back at Tamamo, "I'll leave it to you to fix it."

Tamamo made an OK gesture.

**

The doctor on duty handed the test report to Kazuma: "The doctor on duty in the laboratory department has issued the test report as quickly as possible. The police department will make up for it."

Kazuma picked up the test sheet and was about to read it when the doctor continued: "A high concentration of sedatives was detected in this lady's blood, and a pinhole was found on her upper arm. The person who gave the injection was very skilled. The vein in the upper arm was pushed successfully the first time. Our nurses may not be able to push the vein in the upper arm so smoothly, after all, it is not as obvious as the blood vessels on the back of the hand."

Kazuma turned to look at Tamamo: "Does this also involve the illegal use of sedative drugs?"

"If the other party is not qualified to practice medicine, yes." Tamamo said, taking out a convenience store disposable camera from her bag and starting to take pictures of the test sheets.

Kazuma deliberately changed his position to make it easier to take pictures, so that she could take a clearer picture.

"In this case, we have to find out who injected the sedative tomorrow. Okay, let's go home." As he said this, Kazuma turned to look at Hinami and found that she had fallen asleep sitting on the chair in the corridor, holding the The cotton swab on the blood drawing position had fallen to the ground, and the hand holding the cotton swab was hanging down.

Tamamo whispered: "You should be gentler to her tonight. She worked all day, was kidnapped again, and was injected with so many sedatives.

"Judging from the concentration remaining in the blood, the injection dosage is higher than that of an adult man. It can only be said to be a miracle that she can wake up all of a sudden. Normally she should be asleep until tomorrow."

After Tamamo finished speaking, the doctor next to him interrupted: "Tomorrow? No, no, this residual amount is enough for sleeping until the day after tomorrow. It's a miracle that she can walk in on her own, which shows that her body is highly resistant to drug resistance."

"Highly resistant?" Kazuma looked at the doctor in surprise.

The doctor shrugged: "I have to ask you."

"Why are you asking me?"

"Isn't it popular to play the Sleeping Beauty trick recently?"

Kazuma: "Sleeping Beauty? What the hell?"

Although he didn't know how to play Sleeping Beauty, he was still shocked.

But when I think about this being Tokyo, it doesn't seem strange.

"Anyway," the doctor scratched his head, "don't be so wild, you might get into trouble. Every now and then, we have beautiful girls here who get into trouble while playing role-playing or other things. Really, the hospital is just a block away from the love hotel. That’s what happens when the street is close.”

Kazuma raised his eyebrows. He vaguely remembered seeing an alley on the way to the hospital. Looking into the alley, he could see a bunch of neon signs for love hotels.

Tamamo thanked the doctor: "Thank you, you have to work so late."

"I'm on duty. I must at least be worthy of my salary." The doctor waved his hand and turned to the duty room.

Kazuma walked towards Hinami who was sleeping on the chair and pinched her face hard.

As a result, she kept mumbling.

Kazuma was about to pinch her cheeks like plasticine when his eyes suddenly fell on her bulging suit shirt.

At that moment, there was a devil whispering in my ears.

But in the end, Kazuma grabbed Hinami's cheek and pinched it as hard as removing a gummy candy.

"Ouch! (It hurts so much)" Hinami woke up screaming.

"Let's go, go home." Kazuma looked down at Hinami on the chair.

"It hurts so much!" Hinami lightly kicked Kazuma's calf.

But Kazuma's calf bones, which had been trained by Chiyoko and Mikako for so many years, were indestructible.

"At this time, you should gently pick up my princess!" Hinami said coquettishly.

Kazuma looked back at Tamamo, who was silently telling him guiltily: "Be nice to her today."

Kazuma pouted and leaned over to pick up Princess Hinami who was still chattering.

Hinami exclaimed, and then his face turned red, and the red color extended to the roots of his ears.

Kazuma teased: "Didn't you want the princess to hug you? Why are you so embarrassed after being hugged?"

"You, what do you know! It's tradition for a character like me to have low defense!" Hinami responded in a voice with a distorted tone.

Kazuma smiled and said: "You are quite self-aware. Once you know that your defense is low, you should not act like a liar who has seen countless people all day long."

"Do you understand my character design? Don't you see that Ram also acts like a liar all day long, but he is actually very innocent?"

The sudden appearance of Lucky Boy and Ma in this place was unexpected.

These few words seemed to have exhausted Hinami's shame, and she covered her face to prevent Kazuma from seeing her red face.

Kazuma strode out with Hinami in his arms, and Tamamo followed the two of them tacitly.

In the parking lot, when Kazuma put Hinami into the car, there was a group of bosozoku gathering to smoke outside the iron grille of the hospital. They whistled when they saw the scene here.

The whistle made Hinami blush even more.

Kazuma walked around to the other side of the car, and while he waited for Tamamo to climb into the back seat of the car, he turned to observe the bosozoku.

This era was also the golden age of bosozokus. The economy was good, so idle guys could afford good motorcycles, and they could also decorate the motorcycles with various things to make them fancy.

Kazuma also saw a Bosozoku's car with Nobuhiro Takeda's military flag on it, and the windshield in front of the car was also spray-painted with the two characters "Akabe".

The bosozoku yelled at Kazuma: "Hey! Salaryman, can you bear it? If you can't stand it, why don't you separate the brothers and help you handle it?"

Kazuma took out his police badge directly.

As a result, the Bosozokus burst into laughter: "Hahaha! It's Tiaozi! We are very familiar with Tiaozi! After all, we have to go in every two days!"

Kazuma raised his eyebrows, thinking that you also like the one from the detention center very much?

But he did not say this complaint that transcended time and space, but got in the car.

Hinami snickered in the car and said, "I noticed that when Tamamo climbed into the back seat, her movements were a little stiff. She was obviously not used to it."

Tamamo: "Although I am a fox, I have maintained my human body for hundreds of years. I have basically forgotten the experience of drilling holes in the fox era. This is normal."

Hinami chuckled: "I have been praying just now that you would get stuck somewhere, so that we can be even."

"It's a pity, I have very good body control." Tamamo said with a smile.

Kazuma closed the door and said to Hinami in a serious tone: "The test results show that the concentration of sedatives in your blood exceeds the standard. The doctor believes that you are awake now because your body has drug resistance. Aren't you going to explain it?"

Hinan turned to look out the car window with a melancholy expression: "Sedative resistance... maybe it's because for a while I could only rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep. At that time, I had to keep increasing the dosage of sleeping pills, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep at all. Can't sleep."

Kazuma asked softly: "During the time when you were a graphic model?"

"Yeah." Hinami nodded, "You don't know, as photographers of flat models, although there are some good photographers who graduated from art universities, most photographers gradually hone their skills during the shooting process. , that kind of photographer..."

Hinami smiled and did not continue.

Kazuma said directly: "That kind of photographer would use his hands or feet, right?"

"Yes, they have to adjust their posture, and then they will do all kinds of smuggling. I have also encountered that disgusting guy who will rub unknown things on you. Once I took a swimsuit photo and changed clothes after taking it. At that time, I found that my swimsuit was stained with boogers near the V-shaped area. It was so disgusting. I vomited in the bathroom for a long time."

Hinan sighed: "I didn't want to be a reader model anymore, but my mother forced me to go and fulfill her unfinished dream. As soon as I said I didn't want to go, she started crying in various ways, crying about how she wanted to go. Families sacrifice dreams..."