I teach kendo in Tokyo

"...Yes." Perhaps he didn't expect Kazuma to accept his story so calmly, and Kurosaki nodded with a grateful expression. "Although I feel sorry for you, teacher, for me, the next top priority is to find Genji Shigehiro's lair, and then kill that bastard and rescue Ayaka."

"I see, that's why I popped up that entry..." Kazuma said to himself.

"Huh? Entry?" Kurosaki was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, no, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something." Kazuma waved his hands with a wry smile, so that the reason for Kurosaki's unique entry was understood.

Kurosaki, who suffered a defeat at the hands of Genji Shigehiro, had no chance to contact the mysterious side for the time being, so he had no choice but to study various methods known in the world.

It is estimated that during the two years that Kazuma worked as a traffic policeman, Kurosaki spent a lot of time thinking about various weapons and mechanisms, from the switch blades on the soles of his feet to the stun batons in his hands, from rapid-fire spear darts and landmine triangular spikes. He Ma was in a cold sweat even when he was dealing with it, which shows his deep obsession with rescuing his daughter.

However, the power of the mysterious side is completely different from that of the real world, so it is difficult to say that the tactics Kurosaki has figured out will definitely be able to deal with Genji Shigehiro.

After all, the Dream-Eating Tapir is a great demon as old as Tamamo. Even if Kazuma had the upper hand in the last duel in the hot spring town, this result might actually stimulate his opponent and make him go and cooperate with Aikawa Horon to create that unheard-of thing. Generous.

——Although he could not see the full extent of his conspiracy at the moment, Kazuma had a rather bad premonition.

If dealing with the catfish spirits at Lake Changan last time was barely considered the task of Novice Village, then the challenge of attacking Genji Shigehiro and rescuing Ayaka Kurosaki this time has to be considered as the beginning of an epic expedition.

But there is also something more gratifying, that is, Kurosaki can probably be pulled into his own camp.

To be honest, Kazuma did not expect that the Kurosaki family would have such a deep connection with Fuzhi Technology. In this case, at least there would be considerable room for cooperation between the two parties in the crusade against Genji Shigehiro.

Kurosaki, a weapons expert, has a variety of fighting methods, which can just make up for his or Seiryu's weakness of relying too much on the sword. If the three of them work together to complete the mission, they should be able to challenge even an epic expedition.

"By the way, let me ask you something." Kazuma suddenly thought of something. "Did you put the flyer for the open-door experiment into my mailbox?"

"Flyers?" Kurosaki was stunned after hearing this and shook his head, "No, the junior official doesn't know about this."

"What? Not you?" Kazuma couldn't help but be stunned.

"I know that the police department is investigating the day sleepwalker incident, but the junior officer was not convinced at the beginning that this matter was related to the door-opening experiment... and the police department has a bright future, and the junior officer did not want to rip you off at that time. Come in." Kurosaki shook his head apologetically.

"Well, if it's not you, then who is it..." Kazuma tapped the square plate and fell into deep thought.

Among the people he knew, there were not many people who had anything to do with the door-opening experiment, and even fewer would choose to quietly insert flyers. Kurosaki was originally thought to be the most likely by Kazuma, but he himself denied it. In this way, he couldn't figure out who did it for a while.

"...Forget it, it doesn't matter." Kazuma, who couldn't find any ideas for the moment, shook his head and put the question away.

Regardless of who did it, it is at least certain that the person who stuffed the leaflets has nothing to do with Fuzi Technology. Based on the principle of "the enemy of my enemy is a friend", it is quite reasonable that there are more and more friendly parties who want to overthrow Fuzi Technology. Not a bad thing.

——Of course, the first friend to make sure right now is the person in the passenger seat.

"In short, the plot of the Open Door Experiment and Fuzhi Technology has been slowly revealed now. I have no intention of stopping after the investigation. So Kurosaki-kun, do you want to join forces with me?" Kazuma threw at Kurosaki again. He offered an olive branch, and attached a pretty impressive condition, "As for Genji Shigehiro you want to deal with, I probably know what's going on, and maybe I can be of some help."

"Seriously!?" Kurosaki immediately turned his head, his eyes shining with brilliance that he had never seen before.

"If I'm not mistaken, Genji Shigehiro, that guy is probably an outsider. The world over there follows different laws than the current world, so we can't use conventional means to deal with him.

"But there happens to be an expert in mysterious things in my dojo. Do you want to come with me to meet her?" Kazuma invited.

"Yes! Please be sure to introduce me to the junior officer!" Kurosaki nodded immediately without any hesitation.

The fact that he was defeated miserably by Genji Shigehiro at the Fukuzai Building has always been a heavy burden on his heart ever since.

There is no way to rescue Ayaka without defeating Genji Shigehiro, but even if he has mastered various weapons to find a way to deal with Genji Shigehiro, it is still unknown whether they will be useful in the actual confrontation.

The most terrible problem is that Kurosaki can't even determine whether his efforts are in the right direction.

And now Kazuma plans to introduce him to a mysterious expert who knows about things outside the world, and even teaches him how to deal with Genji Shigehiro.

It felt like I had been groping in a cave that I couldn't see for a long time, stumbling and not knowing the direction. Suddenly someone next to me handed me a flashlight.

The light of the flashlight dispelled the darkness that obscured the vision and brought a sure hope. The touching feeling caused by this is indescribable.

"Finally..." Kurosaki lowered his head and clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Kazuma, who was holding the steering wheel next to him, glanced at Kurosaki out of the corner of his eye, but said nothing. As a man, he can also somewhat understand the despair and hope that Kurosaki has carried over the years, as well as the feeling of almost crying with joy when he found the answer. At this time, compared to casually speaking to comfort, staying silent can provide greater understanding and help.

**

Probably due to the gravel on the road, the GTR jolted suddenly, and Kazuma quickly turned his attention back to the front of the road.

At this time, the GTR has passed the mountainside and is heading towards the top of the mountain. On the left side of the road ahead is a valley with dense trees, while on the right side of the road is a depression next to the mountainside.

The scenery reminded Kazuma of a scene in a certain street text, but at this moment there was no veteran driver from Akinayama racing against him on the mountain road - in fact, there were very few vehicles driving on the mountain road at this time, plus the GTR's The abundant engine power and extremely excellent braking system allow Kazuma to accelerate and decelerate with confidence, creating pleasing tracks on the winding mountain roads.

After several consecutive turns, you drive onto a straight road, and a car light comes on in front of the straight road. The light turned on was a heavy truck carrying cargo, heading towards the GTR.

Kazuma didn't pay much attention to the truck at first, he just raised his eyes and glanced at it. When he glanced over, his extraordinary vision allowed him to see the driver of a heavy truck from a distance.

The driver was a slovenly man with a beard on his face. He was clearly holding the steering wheel, but his eyes were looking at the ceiling inexplicably, and his lips were moving like he was mumbling to himself.

"……wrong!"

Kazuma felt alarmed, and even had goosebumps on his back.

"The police department will make up for it!"

Kurosaki also issued a warning half a second later. At this time, the heavy truck was less than fifty meters away from the intersection with the GTR.

"Damn it! Hurry up!"

It was impossible to brake. There was no room to move on such a narrow mountain road.

At that moment, Kazuma stepped on the accelerator decisively, and the GTR roared like a violent beast, doubling its speed in a matter of seconds.

The sudden surge of the GTR obviously caught the other side by surprise. Kazuma saw the Huza driver turning the steering wheel in a panic, and the front of the heavy truck tilted into the opposite lane.

At this time, the GTR was less than ten meters away from the heavy truck. Kazuma silently recited the blessings of Bodhisattva in his heart, and then turned the steering wheel to the right. In the next moment, the GTR clung to the roadside railing and passed the oncoming heavy truck. The bumper on the front of the heavy truck pulled out a stream of sparks at the rear of the GTR.

But that's all.

The heavy truck that missed its target just hit the guardrail of the mountain road on the opposite side. Its huge inertia tore the guardrail apart like cardboard, and then plunged into the hillside with dense forests, rolling down the mountain with the sound of kaka.

On the other hand, the GTR, which successfully avoided collisions, also fell into an out-of-control rhythm. The winding mountain road originally did not allow driving at such a high speed, and the impact of the heavy pull on the rear rear also caused the car's center of gravity to swing violently.

Kazuma turned the steering wheel as hard as he could, and the GTR darted left and right on the mountain road like a red-eyed bull. Finally, it also hit the right guardrail and rushed into a depression covered with shallow grass.

The GTR spun on Asakusa, rolled over a distance of more than ten meters, and then fell heavily after a sharp roll. The fallen car was swaying leisurely on the grass. Kazuma, who was holding the steering wheel, and Kurosaki, who was holding on to the roof armrest, both looked pale.

The experience of turning around in a ghost gate was quite scary, but judging from the fact that both of them were missing arms and legs, the suspension and frame of the GTR were indeed trustworthy.

"...Kurosaki-kun, are you okay?"

Kazuma pressed his forehead against the steering wheel, trying to calm his heartbeat.

"Ah... Thanks to the police department, the junior officer seems to have saved his life again." Kurosaki responded with a sinister expression, emphasizing the word "again".

"Looks like it's not a coincidence... Hum, Genji Shigehiro, can't you help but take action?" Kazuma, who was holding the steering wheel, suddenly laughed in a low voice, causing Kurosaki next to him to cast a surprised look.

"Police department supplement?"

"What, isn't it something to be happy about? After all, I have been chasing that guy's ass so far, but now I finally caught his tail?" Kazuma chuckled, looking quite happy.

Fuji Technology secretly promoted many incredible conspiracies while he was busy studying at Dongda University, and these arrangements were not exposed until the Lost Ones appeared.

At that time, He Ma belatedly began to investigate, but Yi was already far ahead of his opponent in the chess game. The subsequent process of investigating the lost people and opening the door experiment can be regarded as his desperate effort to catch up on the progress that Fuzhi Technology had left behind.

As for Yuanshi Shigehong couldn't help but attack them at this moment, it means that He Ma Jiran has chased him far enough to threaten him, which is of course a good thing.