I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 11: The feeling of getting stronger

Yoshiaki Shimanata looked at the unconscious guitarist and spat in his face.

After doing this, he turned around to make sure the lights of the closed-circuit camera installed in the corner were on.

Usually Japanese police will punch a few times when interrogating guys who obviously can't afford a lawyer, so this camera is turned off by default during the interrogation.

But the problem is that the guitarist isn't a suspect -- at least not until it's discovered he's an addict.

So Shimanata Yoshiaki was on the safe side and looked at the camera—if it was captured, he would have to use his connections in the General Affairs Division to wash out the image on the tape.

After confirming the camera, Shimanata Yoshiaki said to his partner Yoshida Keishi: "Go and contact the gang of narcotics countermeasures."

Yukida Keishi nodded and turned to open the door, but he was confronted by Akira Shiratori and Takayama Takayama from the Organizational Crime Countermeasures Section, also known as Search Section 4, who was about to open the door.

"Why did you come here? This case... is related to you again?" Yoshiaki Shimafang asked with a frown.

"Relax, it's still under the jurisdiction of your class. But the situation may change."

Isao Fang Yoshiaki frowned: "Oh?"

"This guy," Detective Shiratori, approaching the fainted musician, "may be buying something that's coming through a whole new channel.

"We suspect that the Koreans have opened up a shipping channel that we don't have access to, and this channel has matured with a significant increase in traffic.

"We originally thought that the Koreans came up with the idea of ​​eating the channel of Kanto United, but we didn't expect them to directly establish their own supply system. This means that the Koreans will grow up at an alarming rate."

"What does this have to do with the murder case?" Shima Fang Yoshiaki asked.

The White Bird Detective shrugged: "Not yet. It seems to be two separate things. We came here because maybe we can ask him where he bought the things."

"Isn't this the purview of the Narcotics Management class?"

"Organised criminals are usually the ones selling narcotics. Joint investigation, joint investigation."

The Japanese side likes to search the headquarters. In fact, there are some difficulties. One of them is the rigid division of powers and responsibilities among departments.

If you don't bring people together to make a unified command, you can only fight each other.

However, this matter has not yet reached the point of setting up a search headquarters. After all, only one person has died and a murderer is on the run.

In order to establish a search headquarters, a simple murder case is not enough, at least it has to develop into a serial murder case.

Or it was celebrities who were killed.

The death of an underground singer is not enough for the Metropolitan Police Department to break the existing operating mechanism and select people to form a search headquarters.

After all, the Metropolitan Police Department is guarding Tokyo. This big city has a large population and the highest suicide rate in the world. As a police officer, we receive reports of the discovery of dead bodies every day.

The incidence of homicides is much higher than suicides, but after all, there are so many people in a city as big as Tokyo, and the homicides handled by the Metropolitan Police Department every year can be filmed for hundreds of episodes of Conan.

Yoshiaki Shimafang has three homicides under investigation in his hands, but the other two homicide investigations have fallen into a dead end, so they hang.

Isamakata Yoshiaki has no objection to Shiratori Akira's interrogation. Anyway, he feels that there is no information related to Hechuan Xingzi from this musician.

"I have to remind you," Yoshiaki Shimanata said, looking at Akira Shiratori, "He is still a general citizen who is here to assist in the investigation. He has not yet become a suspect. It is illegal to hit him before the paperwork for the change is completed."

"Then what about the teeth on the ground?" Shiratori bent over to pick up the teeth that had just been knocked away by Yoshiaki Shimanata, and shook it in front of Yoshiaki Shimanata.

Yoshiaki Shimafang shrugged: "This kind of guy is in a daze. It's normal for him to walk and fall. He knocked on the table and knocked out his teeth."

"Is that so? It's a reasonable explanation." Shiratori Akira threw his teeth into the trash can in the corner.

At this time, Keita Kyoda opened the door and came in: "The autopsy report of Hechuan Xingzi is out. Also, according to the portraits described by the landlord, we may have found the true identity of the suspect at large."

Yoshiaki Shimanata stretched out his hand, and Keishi Yoshida immediately handed him the document in his hand.

Shima Fang Yoshiaki quickly flipped through the document, and then read out the key information: "Nishida Jun, former trainee of the Takarazuka Theater, tsk, why does this look like a love murder? The trainee of the Takarazuka Theater and the underground idol..."

"No matter how you kill it, you have to catch someone." Shiratori Akira said.

"This is the strange place. He has disappeared as if he had melted into the Kanda River. It stands to reason that a trainee of the Takarazuka Theater should not have the ability to bypass our investigation."

The basic abilities of the Japanese police are still there. In theory, catching a young literary and artistic youth who commits an impulsive crime is not a big problem in theory.

Theoretically.

Yoshiaki Shimafang scratched his head: "I can only follow the new clues to find it. I want to visit the Takarazuka Theater. It's not easy for these high-level cultural people..."

"Would you like to ask the professional team to do this?" Yukada Keishi asked.

The professional group is the upper level of society. It's not the same as the scumbags who run from the grassroots. It will be much easier to find cultural celebrities and other objects to investigate and collect evidence.

There are many people in the culture who look down on the old and rude criminal police and are unwilling to cooperate.

The Takarazuka Theater Company is not an ordinary theater company. It has a very high status in the Japanese performing arts and cultural circles. If you can mix in the Takarazuka Theater with a leading role in a stage play, that is the performing arts circle Tianlongren.

According to common sense, to investigate and collect evidence in such a place, for a criminal policeman like Yoshiaki Shimafang who does not have a college degree, he can only see if he will meet a good-natured host.

If you are unlucky, you may only be able to talk to small errands like the secretary.

But occupation groups are different, especially those wearing gold watches.

Yoshiaki Shimafang shook his head: "Let's go and see the situation first, we can't talk about it if we can't ask. The Takarazuka Theater shouldn't be guilty of hiding criminals, let alone a former trainee."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the gate, Shiratori waved his hand: "It's a smooth journey, I hope you can simply close the case this time."

"Shut up, you crow mouth." Yoshiaki Shimafang said angrily.

**

On Kiryu and Ma's side, after today's class, he came to the Kendo Club with great anticipation.

After all, you can learn skills, Mr. Heinakami, if you don't hand me all your skills, I won't let you go - Kazuma thought.

Mr. Hei Nakami is already in the dojo and is warming up. It seems that this swordsman, who is already standing on the tail of middle age, is also very excited about being able to teach his skills to Kazuma.

Seeing Hema entering the door, Pingzhong smiled and said, "Today's training will be more severe, are you ready?"

"Of course." Kazuma nodded.

"Then let's warm up first, all the muscles and bones will be active."

He Ma nodded and immediately began to warm up and get dressed.

After about half an hour of preparation, Kazuma clenched the bamboo sword and took a stance against Ping Zhongshi.

Ping Zhongshi: "Let's try what I taught you yesterday. Are you unfamiliar."

He Ma nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'm ready, please."

The next moment, Ping Zhongshi rushed towards the ground.

He Ma was at home yesterday, and suddenly couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I brought Amora, who was reviewing, over to practice this trick.

Although Amo's speed and power are much weaker than those of Ping Zhongshi, a lot of practice has made Kazuma's mastery of this cut-off a step further.

Hima accurately hit Hirao's gauntlet, and Hirao's bamboo sword still rested on Hwama's neck.

"Not bad." Ping Zhongshi said with admiration, "I'm more proficient than when I practiced against me yesterday. Is there someone to practice with you after you go home?"

"Yes. I have an apprentice..." He Ma suddenly realized that this statement was inaccurate. He had more than one apprentice, but when he said this, he subconsciously only counted male apprentices. He was hit hard by Weibo female fist.

Ping Zhongshi also did not correct Hema's statement: "Do you practice with your apprentice? He can improve your swordsmanship, which shows that your strength is not bad."

No, in fact, Ah Mao has been training for a year before becoming the fifth grader.

But it may be due to the influence of the entry, A Mao's sword has a chilling momentum.

After all, this is the sword of the knight of the law.

And this knight is also a knight of Kamen Rider. Looking at the mighty appearance of the first-generation Kamen Rider Hongo Meng, this entry has to make Amao's flying kick more than fifty tons of thrust.

He Ma speculates that the unexplained entry should be the rarest entry. He has no reason for this speculation. He just thinks that based on the urine of his golden finger, it will probably think "The stuff of Niu X is not good. need to explain".

In short, according to the truth, this exercise is very effective, and the horse phenomenon is over. In the future, Ah Mao, don't study at home, and accompany me to practice cutting and falling.

Oops, it's great to have an apprentice, who can guard the house, run errands, and level up skills.

In retrospect, I taught kendo with Mr. Ma Mo before, and raising the level of kendo all depends on the experience of playing Nanjo...

On the way for Kiryu and Ma Jing to improve their skills, it was the blood and sweat of their apprentices.

Ping Zhongshi distanced himself and attacked Hema again. This time Hema's sword also accurately hit Hema's gauntlet, but Kazuma felt that he was a little slower this time, so the enemy lost in the actual battle. With one hand, he dropped his head.

Just as He Ma was about to speak, Ping Zhongshi said: "That's right, I think I can teach you advanced content, after all, it's not too difficult, you can practice it while you're practicing. "

He Ma: "Understood, please enlighten me."

Ping Zhongshi distanced himself, and then said to Kazuma: "This time you come to attack me, and I will show you a demonstration, so it will be easier to understand."

He Ma nodded, and then raised the bamboo sword and shouted at Ping Zhongshi—

Ping Zhongshi hit Hema's gauntlet, and then the bamboo sword straightened forward, stabbing Hema's carcass.

"A very simple counter-attack, right?" Pingzhong asked truthfully.

He Ma nodded, while the beaten hand opened and clenched to ease the pain.

The sword just now caused considerable damage to Kazuma's hand despite the double damage reduction of the bamboo sword and the gauntlet.

But this little injury is nothing in kendo practice.

Kiryu and Ma are men who have been slashed with knives and shot with guns.

Ping Zhongshi: "Come on, try it out."

He Ma nodded, took the initiative to back away to open the distance, and waited for a neutral attack.

Hei Zhongshi shouted and rushed forward, but this time he deliberately slowed down his sword so that Hema could practice new skills.

He Ma aimed at the gauntlet and shot calmly, and after hitting, the bamboo knife stabbed forward.

The tip of the bamboo knife poked into the flat and solid carcass.

Ping Zhongshi nodded: "That's it, don't look at this trick is very simple, but many seniors of Beichen Yidao Liu have verified the practicality of this trick in the real sword duel.

"You are more familiar with the real sword duel than I am. You must understand the mystery. Come on, let's talk about it."

Kazuma: "Yes. In a real sword duel, the attack on the wrist is enough to completely disrupt the enemy's offensive. The enemy's sword will lose its strength and deviate from the slashing route, so there is basically no need to worry.

"But the attack on the wrist is not fatal. After all, cutting down sacrifices strength in exchange for speed. It is impossible to cut off the enemy's hand directly. At most, it will leave a cut on the wrist.

"Even if the wrist artery is just cut off, the enemy will not lose their combat effectiveness immediately. At this time, in order to avoid long nights, we must stab and directly solve the enemy."

Ping Zhongshi nodded: "Yes, that's how it is. The dead enemy is the best enemy. In the true sword duel of fate, there will be all kinds of inferior moves.

"Even a well-known swordsman may have a knife hidden on his body, and he will stab you when you are not prepared. Not to mention there are firearms after entering modern times."

He Ma frowned. Sure enough, Beichen Yidaoliu is a genre that can draw a gun, so why not draw a gun from the beginning?

Like Indiana Jones's classic shot, "Kung Fu is one more shot."

Ping Zhongshi looked at Kazuma and said, "Are you wondering why you didn't draw your gun in the first place?"

"Uh..." Kazuma, who saw through his thoughts, nodded.

"If you are going to enter the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, you will definitely be equipped with a gun, and you will learn how to use it. We Beichen have a knife style, and when we can use a gun, we usually don't draw a knife.

"Actually, the true meaning of Beichen Yidao Liu is to ascend to the throne, become the 'number one person in the world', and then let his subordinates kill people."

"The number one person in the world means... the Prime Minister?" He Ma asked.

"It's just an analogy. During the Warring States Period, wouldn't those powerful names be called 'people of the world', such as Guan Bai Fengchen Hideyoshi."

Nodding with the horse.

He knows this, when playing Nobunaga Yewang, the highest reputation level is the world person, and the BGM will become more atmospheric as you become the world person.

"So, to practice Beichen Yidao Liu, you can't just specialize in swordsmanship. However, I think you have done a good job in this area. Your apprentice also ask him to come over when he finds time, maybe I can Give him some pointers by the way."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, of course it's good."

Free advice, if you can make A Mao stronger, you will have more experience points when you brush A Mao yourself.

Ping Zhongshi turned his head to look at the dojo's wall clock, sighed and said, "I wanted to practice more with you, but there are some things today, I have to leave first."

"Then I won't bother you anymore, I will practice the skills I just learned." Kazuma sincerely thanked Pingzhong.

Ping Zhongshi just patted Hema on the shoulder and walked to the locker room.

As soon as Heinakami left, Toda-senpai came up and put his arms around Kazuma's shoulder: "What Mr. Heinaka taught you, you teach me too!"

"You don't understand even if you look next to it?" He Ma asked in surprise.

Senior Toda was even more surprised and asked me back: "How do I understand it? You are so fast! If I want to understand it, I have to borrow a high-speed camera from the people who study photography!"

Deputy Minister Huacheng Wu interjected next to him: "Actually, there is no need to go to the Photography Association. The baseball club has just introduced high-speed cameras to judge whether the ball is good or bad."

"Baseball club? Damn, how do they have such good stuff?"

"Well, the baseball team of Dongda University has produced several ace professional players. The donations from the OBs alone are enough to buy several sets." Deputy Minister Huacheng Wu said in a helpless tone.

Senior Toda sighed: "Why! Why are the graduates of our Kendo Club all police officers?"

Isn't that nonsense, Kazuma thought, because it's a Kendo club... If you want to be a lawyer, you must go to a place like the Moot Court Association.

Deputy Minister Huacheng Wu pushed his glasses: "The income of the police is also good, at least stable. If you can get a high position smoothly, you can... It's the kind of thing you know.

“Maybe we can ask the graduate representatives to sponsor a high-speed camera at the next OB meeting?”

"Just do it! But the problem now is ~IndoMTL.com~ We didn't see the actions of Mr. Hei Nakami and Kiryu-kun at all. Kiryu-kun, you can't say that this is a small stove specially reserved for you and not taught. !

"Mr. Hei Nakaji is the coach of our Kendo Club. We can all learn what he teaches you."

He Ma smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely teach you everything."

Actually, Kazuma didn't expect that his sparring speed with Hei Zhongshi would be so fast, and even Toda-senpai, who had a certain foundation in kendo, couldn't see clearly.

Sure enough, and Ma Xin thought, after reaching level 20 and above, there is already a fundamental difference from level 10 people, and I rely on actual combat experience to be on an equal footing with Mr. BUFF and Mr. Nakaji.

If I increase my power further, maybe I will enter a realm that even Mr. Hei Nakami can't see clearly. At that time, in the eyes of "mortals" like Toda-senpai, I will enter a realm that they cannot understand.

Actually, it's a little bit incomprehensible to fight with Mr. Suzuki, who is now level 67.

It's hard to fathom the first physical drop from a helicopter.

This feeling of actually getting stronger is very good, quite good.

And Ma silently clenched their fists.

The University of Tokyo has been admitted, and with Jinguji Temple, you don't have to worry that you will not be able to graduate because you fail the course.

Then the only thing left to do is to keep getting stronger and stronger.

After all, the ultimate goal is to hack Soichiro Uesugi.

However, Kazuma is still a little worried—damn, will the fellow villagers of the Fushou Gang help him achieve this goal ahead of schedule?

Even a Juggernaut shouldn't be able to fight an ambush with an anti-tank mine, right?

Yes, no?

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