I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma originally thought that Nichinan was about to enter the telling mode, but she suddenly slapped her face and said to Kazuma: "Why are you looking at me? I don't want to remember this anymore. You drive quickly."

Kazuma started the car and continued to say to Hinami: "It is very difficult for the human body to acquire resistance. How many sleeping pills and sedatives have you taken?"

"I don't know, I just take it when I can't sleep. In addition to sleeping pills and sedatives, there are also antidepressant drugs, which were prescribed to me by a psychiatrist. My mother said, 'I know you are unhappy, so I give you this. This is happiness. Take the medicine and you will be happy, then continue filming and take idol classes."

As he said this, Hinami suddenly remembered that he had not pulled on his seat belt, and quickly pulled out the seat belt and buckled it on. The seat belt pressed down from the manubrium of her breastbone, splitting her pectoral muscles in two.

Kazuma glanced at it and couldn't help complaining: "Is your shirt a little too small?"

"Chiyoko forgot to wash her clothes the day before yesterday, so my shirt from yesterday and the shirt from the day before yesterday were washed together. This is the shirt Chiyoko borrowed from me." Hinami complained loudly.

Kazuma remembered that Chiyoko forgot to do the laundry, and Seiryu complained that she had been a housewife for so long that she had amnesia of the same type as a grandmother. After saying that, Chiyoko used the double-headed poison dragon diamond of the same type as Crayon Shin-chan's mother and severely hit her. It's tidied up.

Hinami continued: "It's Chiyoko's shirt that caused the male colleagues' return rate to increase by 30% today. Men are really pathetic creatures."

Kazuma: "Sorry, I looked at it a few more times."

"Hey, is it true? That's great. Master, please look at it a few more times! Look at it a few more times! Maybe you will want to touch it later..."

"Are you such a lackluster person as a teacher? It's a joke. Neither Tamamo nor Honami is much younger than you. I've long been immune."

As Kazuma spoke, he added oil to the sports car, allowing the car to smoothly slide out of the parking space.

Tamamo said coquettishly: "Think carefully before you speak."

"Okay, corrected, it's the same size as you." Kazuma corrected.

Hinan lowered his head, held his chest muscles with both hands, and squeezed them himself: "Huh? I think I should be bigger. I have touched Honami's, and I have also touched my own, and I feel that it is bigger, or you can too Touch and see?"

Kazuma smiled: "I can't touch it."

"why!"

Kazuma ignored the noisy Hinami and drove out of the hospital.

As a result, a Bosozoku motorcycle stopped Kazuma.

On the other side, a bosozoku with a trademark airplane head lay on Kazuma's car window and knocked on the window.

As soon as Kazuma lowered the window, the plane head directly pressed his arm to the window frame. He stared at Hinami for a few seconds before turning to Kazuma: "Hey, you are quite good at playing. Salary man, your company's benefits are also Isn't that great? Just hire a PR girl in a nightclub and send pretty girls home."

Kazuma pulled out his police badge.

As a result, the bosozou laughed out loud when he saw the police badge: "Oh, it turns out to be Interpol-san, so these two are the wives of Interpol-sama? But, aren't the numbers wrong? Let's give it to one of our brothers. , you take the rest, we have no objection. Don’t worry, we will take good care of her."

Rinan raised his eyes, snorted, and said angrily: "Who wants your love? Why don't you just urinate and see what you look like?"

The head of the plane of the Bosozoku clan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

The term Nichinan was learned from Seiryu, and Seiryu learned it from Kazuma. It is part of Chinese culture and the Japanese do not use it this way.

Japanese young and Dangerous boys don't curse like this. They all have a relatively poor vocabulary and only speak a few words back and forth. They mainly express their viciousness by flicking their tongues.

So when he heard what Hinami said, the Bosozoku was stunned, and then turned to ask his accomplices: "Did you hear that? She asked me to pee on the ground and see what I looked like, hahahaha! I'm too I like this statement, the decision is yours! Detective Sang, give this guy to us?"

At this time, Kazuma was lamenting that the bosozokus of this era were really having fun, and they were still so arrogant when they saw the police badge.

The second half of the 1980s was the golden age of the bosozoku. This group of people would bomb the streets at night. Two bosozoku groups would get angry and often run wildly for several streets. It was just like the "Violent Motorcycle" game I played when I was a child. Cars fight each other and smash things on the road.

They also go on literal expeditions, traveling from city to city to wreak havoc.

The Bosozoku of this era say "XX dominates", which means they have really conquered all the Bosozoku in this area.

It seems normal that these people are not afraid of the police.

Kazuma sighed and looked at the plane that was still lying on his car window: "What if I refuse?"

"Interpol Sanyo, you're only a little brother, it's enough to have a trap. Being greedy is not good." The pilot said and started to take out the block. Kazuma directly grabbed his arm and pushed it up, then gave it away. Broken.

The plane's nose let out a shrill howl.

Kazuma punched him in the face again, sending him flying to the side of the road, then stepped on the accelerator and drove the car onto the road.

Hinami clapped his hands: "Cool! That's great, Master finally took action for me!"

"Don't make trouble, he wanted to pick my crotch, so I had no choice but to take action."

Hinan pouted: "You just said it was bad to take action because of me? You are really stingy."

It was already late at this time, and the road was much clearer. Kazuma stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, making the GTR's engine roar and run wildly on the road.

The auditory hallucination of "a shrimp catcher" automatically occurred in his ears.

After the initial shock, the Bosozoku clans came out one after another and ran after Kazuma.

Nichinan opened the car window, leaned on the car window and looked back: "Wow, they really feel like the beaten-up villains in Fist of the North Star!"

"Do you still read Fist of the North Star comics?" Kazuma Pegasus had time to complain at the same time.

"Seiryu buys every issue, I just follow it and read it!" Hinami said.

Qingliu actually buys every issue of the magazine that serializes Fist of the North Star... Is it because punk is also a type of rock?

At this time, Tamamo in the back seat reached forward and turned on the police radio above the dashboard.

Then all three of them heard someone announcing on the radio: "A large number of bosozokus set off from the outpatient department of ** Hospital and are advancing along ** Street. They seem to be chasing a GTR sports car."

Kazuma curled his lips and picked up the radio: "I was the driver of the GTR sports car that was being chased. Kiryu and Ma Police Department added that I had a quarrel with the leader of the Bosozoku. He wanted to molest me, so I acted in self-defense. Fight back."

There was silence on the radio for a few seconds, and then the person who just broadcast asked: "Police department, did you shoot?"

"No, I just used my fists to defend myself. And that's the hospital there. He was taken to the hospital quickly, so it shouldn't be anything serious." Kazuma replied.

I got up very early today, waking up at around seven o'clock - around seven o'clock in the evening. Then I thought that I had set three alarm clocks at eight o'clock and Vera's wake-up call service, so I could go back to sleep without worries.

As a result, I slept until eleven o'clock.

I was so awesome that I slept until 11 o'clock despite the three alarm clocks that rang repeatedly and the phone call from Vera...