I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 61: 50 years in the world

As soon as Tsuda Masaki heard the report, he frowned: "I didn't agree? This guy is a bit tough. Could it be that he defeated Jinshan Heitai and made him swell?"

Ota Shisan asked: "What's next? What should we do?"

"Well... let's hit another car and go in." Masaaki Tsuda waved his hand, "We can earn a little less and give more dividends to Chairman Sato of the Transportation Industry Association. This time, even if we don't make money, we have to pay more. Do it 'our way' before the cadre meeting, understand?"

"Understood, I'll call to inform President Sato." Shinnosuke said attentively, "Is it going to hit you tonight?"

"Are you stupid?" Tsuda Masaki grabbed the paperweight on the table and threw it at Shinnosuke, "If you hit someone and kill someone, wouldn't you lose a lot of money?"

A fatal accident and a fatal accident are two different concepts.

"It's still the same as today, after the Kiryu siblings went to school, they bumped into their house."

"I see."

Shinnosuke left without looking back.

In fact, there is also a phone on the third floor, but this phone is mainly used to communicate with Jidao - some companies or institutions do not want their call records to be marked by the police as "Jidao Office Landline" " number.

The Maebashi Transportation Industry Association is one such organization.

So Shinnosuke is going out to call President Sato on the public phone.

After Shinnosuke left, Ota Shisan said, "Actually, I also arranged a small program for the Kiryu brothers and sisters."

Tsuda Masaki said: "As long as it's not that kind of hard-to-play show, it's fine. What did you arrange?"

"I..." Ota Shisan lowered his voice and told the team leader his plans.

After listening to Tsuda Masaki, he laughed loudly: "Yes, this is good! Think about it carefully, we are extremists, and we are bad people. Sure enough, we still have to mix some such tricks to look like us."

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At this time, Kazuma is meditating in the dojo.

But he couldn't calm down at all, his mind was full of chaotic thoughts.

Obviously, through the golden finger, I have found a way to become stronger. As long as there is another month, no, as long as half a month, I can effectively improve my skills through systematic kicking challenges. Two to three o'clock.

At that time, relying on pure force can at least make the extremists at the grassroots level not dare to make mistakes.

Sumitomo Construction should be willing to return to the road of good talks as long as the poles dare not make mistakes.

After all, this kind of real estate development, even if all the surrounding land is bought by Sumitomo Construction, they can't develop the Kazuma land without selling it - unless they want to have an old dojo in the middle of the high-end commercial and residential area .

Although this is the best ideal process, it is estimated that there will be all kinds of troubles to implement, but after all, this is the way, isn't it?

After getting the money, the next step is to study, take a test at Dongda University, and then fall in love. Maybe you can win a national kendo championship.

The happy journey through life is about to begin, and it is about to begin!

He Ma thought of this, and his anger came from his heart. A hammer hit his thigh, and the burning pain immediately penetrated into his head.

At this moment, he heard Chiyoko's scream from the direction of the entrance.

He jumped up in a rush, and ran to the entrance as if flying.

Chiyoko was wearing a raincoat and seemed to be clearing the rubble at the door, but now she was drenched in some sort of stinky goo.

A dung truck was parked outside the door. The driver just got off the car and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, little girl, there seems to be something wrong with our equipment! Are you alright?"

Chiyoko stood in the heavy rain, silent for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around, without looking at Kazuma, passed him and ran to the bathroom.

The disgusting stench made Kazuma almost unable to restrain his desire to dodge to the side.

Although it was only for a brief moment, Kazuma could clearly see Chiyoko's beautiful face and lips, as well as the collarbone exposed in the collar of the raincoat, all covered with black, foul-smelling mud.

He Ma was furious and rushed up to grab the driver's collar: "You bastard!"

"We didn't do it on purpose! I lost money! I lost money! This wallet is my salary for a month! Don't beat me, I have to go to work tomorrow, and my wife and children are waiting for me at home to support me. ..."

The driver knelt down on Kazuma with a slap, raising his purse with both hands, like a soldier who surrendered in battle.

Kazuma punched the driver backwards a few somersaults before picking up the purse on the ground.

However, there was not much money in the wallet at all, and the driver took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the wallet with Ma, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and ran quickly.

"You bastard!" He Ma yelled at the dung truck that ran away.

The driver's voice came back from a distance: "Treasure today that you can take a shower! You won't even have a bathroom tomorrow!"

He Ma was so angry that he threw his wallet on the ground, ignoring the soaked banknotes, turned his head and ran home.

On the floor of the corridor are Chiyoko's footprints, and the black footprints still stench.

He Ma carefully avoided the footprints and came to the bathroom door. He was about to say something when he stopped suddenly.

He heard muffled sobbing in the bathroom in addition to the sound of the shower.

The girl in the Mood for Love was splashed with shit, Chiyoko must be very uncomfortable now.

Kazuma stood in front of the door, listening to the sound of the shower and choking on the other side of the door, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He silently turned around and returned to the dojo.

Outside the open door of the dojo towards the courtyard, a torrential rain roared.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the cherry tree stood quietly.

He Ma listened to the violent rain and looked at the cherry blossom tree, and unexpectedly discovered that the anger in his heart gradually changed.

He was obviously very angry, but his heart was like a windless lake, calm as water.

He calmly realized that he actually had no choice.

Forbearance and humiliation, the result of this choice is unacceptable to the horse. As long as He Ma was still alive, he would not make such a choice.

As long as he is still alive, he will not compromise with Jidao and Sumitomo Construction.

There is no choice.

At this moment, Kazuma made up his mind.

It's not worth it.

It's okay to hit a stone with an egg.

It's always a manly man.

He turned back to the dojo's locker room and changed into the wide kimono he had used for kendo practice.

This time, the enemy's level has been seen, it is very strong, and the number of enemies is large, this time it is the opponent's home court.

He Ma guessed that he would not be able to come back.

But, but even if it can increase the chance of survival by 1/10,000, he has done enough to do what he needs to do.

After changing into the kendo suit, Kazuma took all the wooden swords Chiyoko found out from the equipment room, tied them with furoshiki, and carried them behind his back.

There are a total of 18 wooden swords, and they should be able to kill a lot of extremes before they are all interrupted.

He Ma went to the dressing mirror in the dressing room, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought to himself, he looked like a samurai.

However, I always feel that it is a little bit worse.

Kazuma suddenly notices that on the wall of the locker room, there is the hat of Grandpa Kiryu that was found by Chiyoko.

So Kazuma went over to take off the hat and put it on his head.

Looking at it again, in the full-length mirror, a samurai who came out of the Dahe drama, just stood in the mirror.

He Ma took a deep breath, adjusted the furoshiki on his shoulders, and stabilized his wooden sword.

He walked out of the locker room and stood in the center of the dojo, looking at the big cherry tree in the yard through the door.

"I have to say goodbye before I can figure out the effect of enshrining things under you." He Ma said softly, "I have to say, you are really a very beautiful cherry tree."

The only thing that responded to the hippo was the sound of rain.

Kazuma shook his head slightly as if mocking his suddenly sentimental self.

He left the dojo and glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of Tora Jiro in the Japanese national comedy. Tora Jiro himself has no ability and can only wander around to do a small business. He has been worried about his sister Sakura, but he can't really do anything for Sakura.

That's why Tora Jiro sang in the movie's theme song, "I can't marry my sister, one day you will be happy for your great brother"...

This lyric fits wonderfully with Hema's current state of mind.

Forgive me, sister, this time may leave you alone in this cruel world.

He Ma said to his sister from the bottom of his heart, and then walked towards the entrance.

Although the hallway was destroyed in the car accident, the phone placed near the hallway still works.

Kazuma picked up the receiver and dialed the number left by Detective Shiratori on the dial.

Soon someone answered the phone over there: "The Metropolitan Police Department, who should I look for?"

"I'm looking for White Bird Detective." He Ma said calmly.

"The White Bird Detective went out to run the case. He may come back later, or he may go home directly. What's the matter?"

"Report to Detective Shiratori for me that the evidence of the Tsuda-gumi's crime he wants is obvious. As long as he goes to the Tsuda-gumi's office immediately, he may be able to catch it."

——My body, should it be considered evidence of a crime?

Kazuma ignored the words "leave a phone call and wait for the Shiratori Detective to call me back immediately" and hung up the phone.

He walked out of the house through the broken gate and onto the road.

He had already figured out the location of the Tsuda-gumi office. After all, Jinshan Heita reminded him that the next person to take over was probably the Tsuda-gumi. He had to know where the enemy was.

Although he has not been to that place after crossing with Ma, but before he crossed, the original owner had already been familiar with this area, and his brain automatically planned to go to the Tsuda-gumi office like a high moral map. route.

He and Ma walked unhurriedly in the heavy rain, and the raindrops fell on the bamboo hat and made a crackling sound.

He sighed as he walked, clearly three weeks ago, the me who just crossed over was just an outsider who couldn't even integrate into this world.

Two weeks ago, I thought this little sister who wouldn't sell the dojo was annoying.

Obviously before I crossed, I always felt that I would definitely follow the "gou" route after I crossed.

But now, I'm on the road to die generously. People who don't know it will definitely think I'm a hero.

Kazuma thought, walking through the rain and night.

Suddenly, he saw a statue of Earth Store Bodhisattva by the road ahead.

In the dark night, the red scarf around Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's neck is unnaturally bright.

Kazuma didn't slow down. As he walked, he looked at the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his face washed by the rain.

It is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also responsible for guiding dead souls to blissful rebirth.

"Are you here to pick me up?" He Ma whispered, "Sorry, I still have something to do."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was silent, and the stone was unable to speak.

It just silently watched the figure wearing the hat go away, just as it watched the men go to their death countless times in the past.

Finally, Kazuma arrives in front of the Tsuda-gumi office.

This is a three-storey building. There may be some problems with the power distribution box next to the building. Small flashes can be seen from time to time, so the lights in the building are not stable.

He Ma stood in the rain, wondering what poem he should read.

He thought of a person easily.

This person has just inherited the family, pacified the civil strife, found the weapon "iron cannon" from the West that can change the form of war, and began to organize the iron cannon team. Just when everything was about to go on the right track, However, there was news of a strong enemy coming into battle.

All plans, all conspiracies for the future, are completely empty words in front of the sudden and powerful enemy.

Seeing that the grand plans that have not yet taken the first step are about to come to nothing, this man mobilizes the only troops in his hand to launch a decisive blow against the powerful enemy.

Before he went into battle, he personally danced a Ruo Xing dance, leaving behind a legend that is famous in Japanese history.

This person's name is Oda Nobunaga~IndoMTL.com~ He must be in the same mood as the horse when he dances this Ruo Xing dance.

Obviously, as long as you give a little more time, everything will be on the right track.

Obviously, it's only a little bit short, and you can be ready to deal with it.

But the ignorant enemy ruined it all.

"Fifty years in the world," He Ma said softly, and at the same time pulled out the first wooden knife from behind, "It's like a dream, how can there be someone who is immortal."

The sky was full of thunder and thunder, and the electric light illuminated everything as if it were day.

At this time, a big-waisted Jidao pushed open the door of the office and shouted viciously at Hema: "Fuck! What are you doing! Don't stand at the door of our office! Get out!"

He didn't reply to the horse, he just assumed a tooth-protruding posture.

"Huh?" The other party was shocked, "Do you know where this place is? You dare to make trouble, without you..."

Kazuma suddenly exerted force, and the whole person turned into an afterimage. The blade of the wooden knife tore apart the torrential rain curtain, forming a visual effect as if cutting in the air.

The head of the wooden knife hit the pattern on the collar of Ji Dao, and the pattern of acceptable quality actually snapped into two halves.

Ji Dao flew backwards and slammed into the door of the office.

The glass on the door shattered and sprayed backwards like a shot. Then the door was deformed and fell off the frame. It flew backwards with Ji Dao's body and smashed onto the couch by the door. on several poles.

Hema's wooden sword broke in response, and without hesitation, he threw the broken wooden sword at the still shocked Ji Dao's face, and at the same time smoothly pulled out the second wooden sword.

He Ma shouted angrily:

"Natural Li Xingliu Teachers' Generation

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