I teach kendo in Tokyo

"Tsk, didn't you say that guy was idle at home..."

Genji Shigehiro made an unhappy tut, and a look of resentment appeared on his expressionless face.

The power and wealth that ordinary people crave are of no use on the mysterious side. The only rule for gaining access to the mysterious side is strength.

Unlike Shibata Taku, who has neither strength nor force, Kiryu and Marco are rare swordsmen who can compete with the great demon, and they also receive help from the demon fox Tamamo Mae. Even Shigehiro Genji himself had a brief conflict with Kiryu Kazuma, and left the memory of humiliating defeat. There were even rumors a while ago that Kiryu Kazuma traveled alone to a certain place of constant darkness, and it was said that he even severely damaged the local demon lord——

No matter how reluctant Genji Shigehiro is to such an active and powerful man, he must admit his threat. During the long time that Dream Eater Tapir spent, he actually had the experience of being defeated by this rare and powerful person several times.

Experience told him that such heroes often have unusual destiny blessings, and their actions can hardly be judged by common sense. If Kazuma Kiryu really starts investigating the disturbance caused by the sleepwalkers, then as Aikawa Horataka said, it is probably only a matter of time before he finds this place.

Shigehiro Genji is not eager to start a battle with Kiryu Kazuma, at least not yet. It takes time to advance the construction, and in terms of the value of delaying time, now may not be the best time to break away from Fuzhi Technology... Genji Shigehiro fell silent due to thinking. At the same time, Chai Sheng, who was sitting stiffly below, looked like he was vomiting. He let out a breath as long as the air in his lungs.

"Save a life..."

This is Shiba Ikuta's true feeling that he has not spoken out for a long time. Most of these mysterious non-characters kill people with bloodless methods, and the laws and orders established based on ordinary cognition are meaningless to them.

Shibao's dealings with the mysterious side as the messenger of Horon Aikawa are actually the same as dancing on a mountain of swords with his eyes tied. Chai Sheng tried hard to calm down his heart that was beating violently due to the near-death encounter. In order to distract his attention, he turned his attention to a place away from Shigehong Genji.

"Huh?" Chai Sheng suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

At the foot of a giant stone statue behind Genji Shigehiro, he suddenly saw a little girl wearing a kimono popping up. The little girl, Mo, was about seven or eight years old. She had skin like fresh snow and silver hair woven by moonlight. She was wearing a kimono with a white background and red sleeves. She had a pink and jade-like appearance. She looked so beautiful that she almost didn't seem to be out of this world.

The little girl timidly poked her head out from the giant's feet, looking here curiously from a distance, but Chai Sheng almost subconsciously looked away. Chai Sheng was not sure whether the little girl was human. After all, most of the non-human beings were spirits that charmed men.

And if the answer is yes, then he doesn't dare to think about the reason why the little girl appears here, and he can only feel disgusted by Shige Honggenji's interest.

When he moved his eyes towards the bed, he found that Genji Shigehong was staring at him without knowing it, with a fierceness in his eyes that he had never seen before. Chai Sheng was almost certain that if he asked any questions about the little girl, or showed the slightest interest, he would most likely not be able to leave the room today.

"How are you thinking about it?" Chai Sheng lowered his head and pretended that he didn't see anything.

"Hmph." Genji Shigehiro snorted coldly, the fierce glare in his eyes gradually subsided, and his tone softened a little, "In short, I have completed what he wanted to do for Mr. Aikawa, and he has no stance on what I want to do. Pointing fingers. But, what he said makes sense. It is indeed quite troublesome for me to be approached by Kiryu Kazuma at this time, so I will send people to remove the evidence to ensure that Kiryu Kazuma will not cause trouble to Fuzhi Technology. Just go back and tell Mr. Aikawa."

"...I can't thank you enough." Chai Sheng lowered his head in relief.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, please leave." Shige Honggensi waved his hand like a fly and gave the order to expel guests.

Shibauda Hisashi, who was ordered to stand down, stood up from the sofa but did not move. Chai Sheng looked at the owner of the big house with embarrassment, a look of humiliation that he tried hard to suppress appeared on his face. "Sorry, I can't find the way out. Can you... ask someone to take me down?"

This maze-like house is a space beyond Chai Sheng's understanding. No matter how good his memory is, he would never be able to exit by the same route. Of course, Genji Shigehiro, the owner of the big house, also knew this very well. The reason why he didn't bring it up was probably because he wanted to see the humiliation of him making a fool of himself and asking for help.

"That's really rude, Heihachiro, go see off the guests." Genji Shigehiro curled up his lips and called out his subordinate's name with a snap of his fingers.

The man named Heihachiro is a burly, bald man. The ghost-like tattoo on his back is faintly revealed from the gap in his collar. He also has quite terrifying biceps on both arms. At first glance, he looks like he is quite capable of fighting.

Although he was curious as to when Hongyuan Si took such a fierce man under his command, Chai Sheng could only lower his head and follow him to the door obediently.

Before leaving the big house, Chai Sheng tried hard to suppress the thought of looking at the feet of the stone statue.

**

The period when day sleepwalkers frequently appeared on the streets of Tokyo coincided closely with the moment when Kiryu Dojo turned into a dark place, so Tamamo speculated that the former was triggered by the stimulation of the latter.

If you go back further, you will find that most of those day sleepwalkers seem to be similar to Hasegawa Mikoto. At some time two or three years ago, they experienced a period of mental trance and frequent strange dreams. It is deduced from this that there must be a black hand from the mysterious side behind the sleepwalkers, and judging from the exaggerated scale, it is most likely the hand of the dream-eating tapir.

In other words, sleepwalkers are first mentally disturbed by the mysterious side, and then they are stimulated by Changan Dojo and develop symptoms of daytime sleepwalking. There is no logical problem with this reasoning, but it encounters obstacles when advancing the investigation.

Hasegawa Go Kazuma asked many sleepwalkers one after another. None of them could remember their experiences before that abnormal period, and they would be captured by the dream immediately if they recalled the content of the dream, without exception.

The opponent was obviously very cunning and kept the secret secret almost flawlessly. Although the fox at home was very unconvinced and said that if she wanted to, she could forcefully pry open the dream to see what was going on, but that would cause considerable damage to the sleepwalker's spirit, so Kazuma rejected it on the spot.

In any case, since it is impossible to directly obtain a breakthrough from the victim with a forward attack, the only way is to find a detection point from the side.

The number of day sleepwalkers that have appeared so far is close to 300. Such large-scale interference in the world is unprecedented in the current weak mysterious side. Intervention activities of this scale cannot be carried out in private, but if they are put into society, they will definitely leave traces, so Kazuma plans to investigate from this aspect.

So Kazuma transferred a list of sleepwalkers from the police station, and then asked the Nanjo family to investigate the life trajectories of the sleepwalkers in the past two or three years, and then compared them horizontally in the hope of discovering their common intersections.

This is of course a time-consuming and laborious task, and people who don't know about the existence of the mysterious side can't even understand what it is doing. However, Kazuma spared no effort to push for an investigation, because he always had a pretty bad premonition——

The other party secretly laid out such a big plot and took great pains to hide it. Of course, their intention could not be love and peace. This time, the darkening of the dojo accidentally exposed a corner of the chess game behind the scenes, which more or less disrupted its layout. However, if Kazuma wants to catch up with this game, which is already far behind, he must of course show his full spirit. .

"Alas, this is not a job that can be done just by hard work..."

Kazuma rubbed his sore eyes and looked up from the mountain of information on the desk. Such detailed information was transferred in a very short time, which shows Honami's eagerness to support the master. The problem is that the processing speed is not that fast.

Of course, this does not mean that the brains of horses and horses are different. After all, the IQ that can be admitted to Tokyo University is definitely not lower. In terms of reaction ability and memory, horses are also far higher than the average of ordinary people. However, their personalities are not suitable for staying at home. Check information indoors. Compared to the vast sea of ​​intelligence before him, he would rather hold a knife to suppress the Jida.

"Tsk, it would be great if Asano was here..."

Kazuma couldn't help but think of his partner who was hospitalized. Asano, who graduated as the head of the literature department, can be described as a veritable scholar-bureaucrat, and he is very efficient in processing paperwork. If he were here, Kazuma could leave this pile of work to him without any worries, but unfortunately, he can only think about it now. Although he is currently unemployed and staying at home, sooner or later he will return to work in the mobile team. At that time, it will be time to form his own team.

Asano from the literature department and Yoshikawa from the martial arts department are both trusted by Kazuma in terms of personality and ability, and should be able to support the Kazuma group in both civil and military fields.

However, a scholar cannot fight against the vicious Yakuza, and a karate master probably cannot handle complex situations. It would be tiring to expect Kazuma to personally handle every trouble he encounters, so if Kurosaki Nagahide, who has excellent on-the-spot judgment and execution ability, is added to the mix, the organizational structure of the Kazuma group will become even more ideal. .

"As expected, I still want to recruit him over..."

Kazuma shook his head and sighed. This fantasy about the future police chief's team helped him to take a breather from the sea of ​​intelligence that he was about to drown in. It was also a form of escapism from reality.

After resting for a while, Kazuma turned his attention to the piles of information books on the desk again. Honami sent investigation reports on 280 sleepwalkers, and so far Kazuma has barely read less than one-fifth of them.

He has not found any suspicious intersections in the life trajectories of these more than 50 sleepwalkers. If the sample size is expanded, he may get a clearer outline, but just imagining the workload and horses gives him a feeling that is close to stomachache.

The current swordsman, who was not afraid of monsters and monsters, thought of escaping from battle for the first time in his life.

"Well, if you go to the dojo and do some exercise, you may be more efficient by combining work and rest."

I recommend "I Want to Live a Peaceful Life" written by my friend Beidi. Beidi's characteristic is that the protagonist is very pure and has a sense of paranoia. Although there will definitely be people asking whether purity is useful, what is lacking now is purity.

As for the girls in Beidi's book, the book-eating demon's comment is "Xiao Beidi, my biggest feeling is that you have a disdain for women, and you don't want to sleep with them at all."

In short, people have different opinions, this book is destined to be a niche book.