I teach kendo in Tokyo

At the same time, Police Officer Xiangchuan was lingering in his lover's arms, when the phone rang.

Mukai reached for the phone on the bedside table.

His lover stretched out his hand to press the receiver of the phone and said softly: "Don't answer, just continue."

"No, maybe it's something important." Xiangchuan waved away his lover's arm, kissed her chin lightly, and then picked up the phone, "I'm Xiangchuan, Moses Moses?"

"It worked. The woman jumped off the building."

"Oh? Is it so effective this time?"

Muang Chuan had an expression on his face that he didn't even expect, and then the corners of his mouth curved upward significantly.

"However, there is a problem. Kiryu Kazuma rushed to the scene immediately."

Mikawa's expression froze.

The other side continued to say worriedly: "The speed of coming here is too abnormal. You won't find out that it was us, right?"

"Don't panic. Run away first. If you are discovered, you will become his breakthrough point."

"But what if Kiryu Kazuma finds out? The detectives all say that this guy also has mysterious powers, saying that he can directly see who the criminal is..."

Xiangchuan snorted disdainfully: "Don't think nonsense."

"But you see, the mysterious power really exists, right? We have used this power to kill several people."

"Okay, let's go quickly. The sharp guy found you watching at the scene. He doesn't need magical abilities to know that you are related to this."

"Okay, I'll leave now."

"Don't think too much, go to the Milky Way and have a good meal and charge it to my account."

Xiangchuan added, and the person over there had indeed forgotten his worries just now, and his tone became obviously more relaxed: "Can I be casual?"

"Okay, just order it." After saying that, Xiangchuan put down the phone.

The lover saw the opportunity and said, "You're not going to run to the scene again, are you?"

"How could it be?" Xiang Chuan smiled, "I've been out of touch for many years."

"But I always feel that you are more attractive back then when you rushed to the scene as soon as the call came." The woman said in a nostalgic tone.

Xiangchuan smiled and said: "I still think you are still attractive when you were not sagging back then."

"Yes, we are all old. In a few years, I will only have two water bags on my chest, and you will no longer be able to stand up. When we date in the future, we can only sit on the rocking chair and talk about the past together. thing."

"Isn't it quite romantic?" Xiangchuan put his arm around the woman's shoulders, "Isn't this a partial fulfillment of my previous promise to you?"

Woman: "You are so embarrassed to say that after possessing my youth, you turned around and married the eldest lady, and then continued to possess me for the rest of my life. Do you know what the neighbors are saying about me now? Last time I got the rumor version Sometimes, the higher-ups directly said that I was immoral, and they didn’t even try to cover it up.”

Xiangchuan smiled and said: "Then move. This time I will buy you a house in a less conservative community, the kind where many modern new women live."

"No, I want to live in this community. Moving is like admitting my failure and an act of desertion. I want to hold my head high and show off in front of those housewives every day."

Xiangchuan laughed and kissed his mistress softly: "You are still the heroine who carried the flag among the students in the parade. You have not changed."

"And you have become the guy we despised most back then."

"Even China has established diplomatic relations with the United States. Those who understand current affairs are heroes. Look at the current situation. The Soviet Union led by Gorbachev may reconcile with the United States. In this case, it is not too stupid to insist on secession. Have you? I quit early back then, and now I am in a high position, with good clothes and good food, which means I made the right choice."

The woman sighed: "But now that you are saying this is vulgar and boring, you have lost the sparkling light you had back then."

"But you are still by my side."

"I'm by your side because I have to rely on you to maintain my current standard of living. Although I just said the same words as before, I know very well that I have long since lost my courage, just like you have lost your light. Same. How about it, how does it feel to be told bluntly by your own woman that you are just a wallet?"

Xiangchuan laughed loudly: "This feels actually not bad. In my opinion, this actually shows that I made the right choice from another aspect."

"That's it." The woman shrugged, "Then we two ideal deserters can continue to huddle in the shadows and lick our wounds."

Xiangchuan didn't answer. He looked at the ostentatiously decorated ceiling of the room and suddenly saw those passionate days again.

At that time, she was carrying a red flag, and he was holding a wooden stick and wearing a helmet with the words "Anti-security and anti-Narita expansion" written on his head, and he was walking on the street in high spirits.

At that time, everything looked so fresh, full of vigor and vitality, and everything was in full swing.

Maybe he had died the moment he decided to accept the marriage arranged by his family, and all that remained was a vulgar body.

However, that Kiryu Kazuma still burned with the familiar flame, just like himself twenty years ago.

However, ideals cannot compete with reality, and Kiryu Kazuma will probably learn a lesson soon.

——And I, Xiangchuan, will also become one of the mentors who teach him to understand reality.

**

Kiryu Kazuma continued to wander around Oshiba Mieko's room at this time.

People from the forensics department were cleaning up the piles of garbage, disturbing several nests of cockroaches.

The cockroaches here in Japan are about the same size as the cockroaches Kazuma was used to seeing in Guangzhou.

As a Cantonese, Kazuma killed several cockroaches with an expressionless expression, and actually won the admiration of the detective who accompanied him: "If it were my wife, she would have been so scared that she jumped on the table."

Kazuma smiled: "Many girls are afraid of cockroaches. But my sister is very good at hunting cockroaches, and she is more efficient than me."

"That's it."

Kazuma suddenly noticed the movement outside the window at this time, and turned to look down at the street below.

He saw a car pull out of a parking space and speed down the road into the darkness.

Kazuma frowned, quickly wrote a series of license plate numbers on the police manual in his hand, and then showed it to the old policeman: "Do you remember this license plate?"

"No, where did you get the license plate?"

Kazuma: "There was a car driving away just now. Don't you think it's a bit weird to drive out at this time? It's already midnight."

"Well, it's a bit weird, but maybe there's an emergency, like a doctor or something, and a critically ill patient is here... Wait a minute, you glance out the window and you can see the license plate of the car driving away downstairs?"

Kazuma: "I have had better eyesight since I was a child."

"Isn't this the point where your eyes are better?"

Kazuma: "Fortunately, the sniper can even see people one kilometer away."

"That has a scope!"

"Don't you know? Finland's sniper ace does not use a scope. He can see enemies crawling on the snow hundreds of meters away and shoot to kill them."

In fact, Kazuma initially wanted to talk about Sun Chuanfang, the volunteer sniper god in the Korean War, but after thinking about it, he decided to talk about a Finn.

It feels like it's more bluffing.

The old detective was speechless: "What do you mean...but he is an ace sniper..."

"I'm also the ace detective of the Metropolitan Police Department." Kazuma boasted.

The old detective was persuaded and no longer struggled with this issue: "Okay. Do you want me to check this number? I should be able to find out who the owner of the car is soon."

"Well, please... wait, no, I have a more convenient way."

Yasufumi Yoshikawa, who is about to be transferred to the Mobile Team Rangers, is in the Transportation Division.

It will take time for the transfer order to be implemented, so just ask him to check.

The old detective shrugged and said nothing more.

Just at this time, the young detective who had just ran to the laundry came back: "I'm back! That dry cleaning shop is open 24 hours a day."

The old detective said disapprovingly: "There are so many office workers in Tokyo working overtime recently. It's normal to come back at one or two o'clock. If you want to do business for these people, you can only open the door 24 hours a day. Recently, some convenience stores have begun to open 24 hours a day." Woolen cloth."

Kazuma remembered that before he traveled through time, more and more stores in Guangzhou were open 24 hours a day, including chain convenience stores and fast food restaurants. Even some private restaurants began to open 24 hours a day, selling out late night snacks. Selling breakfast.

Perhaps this is a common phenomenon in rising societies.

The young detective took out a women's suit from the bag in his hand: "Police Department Assistant, do you think the deceased was wearing this suit when he left the Metropolitan Police Department today?"

"Yes, that's it." Kazuma nodded.

The young man continued: "That's great. I also asked the owner of the dry cleaning shop what he thought of Oshiba Mieko. He said that he felt that Oshiba was a very motivated woman and he didn't think she would commit suicide."

Kazuma: "Did he see Da Chai who was delivering clothes tonight?"

"I saw him. He said that at that time Ochai was very excited and said that he was going to do something powerful. He also said that he had met 'that Kiryu Kazuma'."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "You also mentioned me?"

"Yes, the son of the dry cleaning shop owner seems to be a fan of the Kiryu Police Department. He has always wanted to learn ninjutsu from you."

Kazuma almost fell down - what the hell is learning ninjutsu, I teach kendo!

If you want to make money by opening a dojo, it might be faster to change it to a ninjutsu dojo.

The young detective continued to report: "According to the boss, Oshiba Mieko was humming "Seventeen" by Chisato Moritaka when she left the store, and her steps were very brisk."

Kazuma and the old detective looked at each other and asked, "Do you think someone who is about to commit suicide would sing the song "Seventeen"?"

"It's useless for you to tell me. The law does not recognize this kind of evidence. In my opinion, everything we have collected now is not enough to prevent the police department from concluding that it was suicide."

Hema was speechless, and then hummed the lyrics of "Seventeen Years Old" softly:

"On the beach where no one is, I want to confirm the love between two people..."

Young detective: "You can't sing widely, you have to swing."

Chisato Takamori is a popular youth idol. This song only has one dance move, which is to keep shaking her hips.

But when Kazuma mentioned swing, he thought of "Never Gonna Give You Up", so he imitated the classic swing dance steps of the singer of "Never Gonna Give You Up" while singing.

The young detective frowned: "Isn't this right?"

Kazuma thought that until 2020, you would know how brainwashing this dance step is.

He maintained such advanced brainwashing dance steps and sang the chorus of the song: "Running by the dazzling water makes you unable to breathe. Come and hug me tightly. I like you so much..."

The old detective was speechless: "Why are the songs nowadays so straightforward? Our love songs in the past were much more stylish than this."

"That's because all you like is singing." The young detective complained.

Kazuma: "Do you think people who hum this song will commit suicide?"

"It doesn't matter what we think. It's up to the prosecutor and the judge to think so. Besides, if you said it wasn't suicide, you have to find a prisoner. Have you found the prisoner?" The old detective looked at Kazuma.

Kazuma shrugged, and he turned around and glanced around the room, glancing at the forensic examiners who were concentrating on their work one by one.

"If you find anything, please notify me immediately." Kazuma said, taking out his business card and handing it to the old detective.

This business card was still printed when Kazuma was at the Metropolitan Police Department, but the phone number on it was changed with a ballpoint pen.

It's just right to take it out now, otherwise people might not be willing to cooperate when they see that Kazuma's current unit is a mobile unit.

The old detective took the business card: "Okay. But don't hold out too much hope. Once the routine steps here are completed, it will be declared a suicide. There will not be any in-depth investigation."

Kazuma: "You don't have to worry about these. I'll take my leave now. Thank you for your hard work."

Several forensic examiners stopped their work and looked at Kazuma, saying in uneven voices: "Thank you for your hard work."

Then everyone watched Kazuma leave.

As soon as Kazuma left, the leader of the forensics department asked the old detective: "Is this Kiryu Kazuma? Wasn't he involved in the factional struggle at the headquarters and thrown into the mobile team?"

"How did I know? He said that the dead woman was a witness in the case he was responsible for, and he believed that it was a silence." The old detective sighed, "Since the chief police officer said so, we should take it seriously. , helping to pay attention to the follow-up can help him owe a favor without losing money."

The forensic examiner was stunned: "Is it another homicide disguised as suicide? Why do you feel that there are so many such things recently?"

"Speaking of which..." The old detective looked at the ceiling and smacked his lips, "It seems that this is really the case. Recently, there have been many cases where people who seemed unlikely to commit suicide have committed suicide inexplicably."

"Right? I remember that I handled two cases last month, and it was the same. He was fine when I got off work in the afternoon, but died at night. The seniors in our forensics department also said that young people nowadays are not able to withstand stress. Well, back then, their home was bombed by B29 at night, and they had to sort themselves out and go to work during the day."

"Forget about B29, wasn't there a fierce guy who still wanted to go to work after being hit by a nuclear bomb?" The old detective joked, "It was a bit unbelievable for people in the past to be honest."