I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 53: Cheers to recovery

The preparations for the next barbecue were quickly completed.

Kazuma never imagined that there is a barbecue in his warehouse. Although it is very old, as long as the family BBQ can be used, it will suffice.

He Ma, as the wounded number, does not need to participate in any preparations, just sit on the edge of the edge and watch the scenery.

He Ma sat there watching Ah Mao and the others start the fire and fiddle with the barbecue grill. He Ma suddenly remembered the food stalls on the roadside on the way to school when he was a child in his previous life.

The sellers of mutton skewers are usually bearded uncles, and when they shout, they smell like Chen Peisi in the Spring Festival Evening: mutton skewers in Urumqi~

Cut off memories with Ma and look at the old cherry blossom tree that has no flowers.

At this time, a guitar sound suddenly sounded in my ear.

He Ma turned his head and found Beichuan Shaoli sitting not far from him, fiddling with the strings.

Kawama: "You also need to prepare! Do you want to sit back and enjoy it?"

Satori Kitagawa: "Yes!"

Faced with this righteous answer, Kazuma was speechless for a while.

Jinshan Pingtai, who was helping the fire, said, "It's good to listen to music while you're working. Just let Miss Bai Feng... oh no, I've already called you Beichuan Sayaka..."

"Sasori!"

"It's almost the same." Jin Shan Pingtai said while holding the fan in his hand and keeping it at the charcoal fire.

Smoke billows from the firewood.

Suddenly the wind veers to one side, and the smoke ran towards Jinshan Pingtai's face.

The leader of the Jinshan Group of the three generations of the Kanto United Organization, Jinshan Pyeongtae, coughed violently.

Beichuan Shaxuri looked at him with a speechless expression: "You are also a team leader. Now that your appearance is seen by the team members, I am afraid that it will not make them feel rebellious."

Jin Shan Pingtai smiled and said, "That's the trouble with the big group that has been promoted to the direct line of the Kanto Union. Our three-generation organization, in addition to arrogantly going to collect and collect rent, also helps street visits. Deliver gas, save cats, and sometimes repair sewers."

"So miserable?" Kitagawa Shauri was shocked.

"It's just like that without selling anesthetics. When I helped Sumitomo Construction drive people out, it made a lot of money. As a result, because some people resisted with all their strength, all business in this area could not go on, and Sumitomo Construction could only follow the market. price.”

And the horse raised eyebrows - my resistance still has this effect? Nearby residents have sold their land at reasonable prices?

Beichuan Shaoli didn't pay attention to Hema's expression at all. She asked what she was interested in: "Why did the Kazama family quit the anesthetic business? My father and grandfather thought about rushing in and splitting up. A cup of soup."

Jinshan Pingtai's expression became serious, he looked up at Beichuan Shaxuri, and said, "Miss Beichuan will see those addicts and understand, if there is only one thing in this world that is pure evil, That must be the drug business.

"Although I don't expect to be able to live in bliss when I become an extremist, at least I personally hope that I can have a light errand in Avici Hell."

He Ma looked at Jinshan Pingtai and suddenly said, "Jinshan, even if you say this here, I will send you to prison without mercy in the future."

"Ah, I know, I'm waiting for this day. Rather, I'm waiting for you to wipe out the Kanto United--no, the dark side of Tokyo. If you can."

Bei Chuan Shauri looked at Kazuma and asked, "What about me? I'm the young master of the White Summit."

"First tell me what bad things you've done." He Ma said.

Bei Chuan Shaxuri thought for a while and said, "Is it a bad thing to help Ruo Zhong who has cut dozens of hostile groups at home?"

"No, I cut it too." He Ma replied without thinking.

Satori Beichuan said with a little surprise: "You actually handed down a verdict without hesitation. Shouldn't this be what a judge did? A hero of justice, shouldn't you abide by procedural justice?"

He was at a loss for words for a while, and he thought about it before answering: "Then you shouldn't ask me this question. You should wait for the judge to answer when I send you to court in the future."

"Hey, it's really heartless, you caught a beautiful girl, but you just want to send her to court." Beichuan Shaori teased, "Aren't you a..."

"Are you two hungry?" Jinguji Tamamo appeared between the two of them, and put a plate with snacks between the two, "It will take some time before you can eat the barbecue, so if you're hungry, you can eat it first. Eat some pastry pads to pamper your stomach."

Satori Beichuan glanced at the delicate pastries on the plate, then cheered "yes" and grabbed a piece and threw it into his mouth.

After swallowing the pastry, she sticks out her tongue to remove the sugar and cream from her fingers before continuing to play with her guitar.

The topic just now feels like it never happened.

Jinguji Tamamo put down the cakes and went back to work on her.

Satori Kitagawa fiddled with the strings and played uncomplicated chords. Kazuma thought she was going to sing, but she just focused on playing.

He Ma looked around the whole yard again, and then saw Hua Shan Zhao standing beside the yard wall, craned his neck and looked around, as if he was waiting for someone.

He Ma: "Huashan! You are so fair!"

Hua Shan turned back and explained in a hurry: "No, no, I was helping out just now. Now I think that the wine and takeaway I ordered should arrive, so I came and waited."

"Takeaway?" He Ma frowned. After traveling with Ma for so long, he only ordered takeout once last year when Chiyoko was sick. The ramen he ordered was expensive.

Huashan replied: "Yes. The izakaya I often go to is called Yunxianju. Recently, they were affected by the previous incident, and their business has become very bad, so I went to them and ordered a takeaway to help. "

As soon as Kazuma heard Yunxianju, he remembered: When he fought against URB fans with Beichuan Shauri before, he rode a Harley motorcycle and picked up Yunxianju's curtain warmer, just like a lancer .

After the incident, Ma Ben and Ma Ben thought about it and apologized. After all, the warm curtain is the front of the store, and the warm curtains in many stores have been used for a long time.

But after so many bad things happened, it didn't work.

This time, Huashan ordered takeout, and I happened to apologize to the people in Yunxianju—no, the takeaways are usually the small workers in the store or something, and the apology has to be told to the owner.

As Ma and Ma were thinking about it, Huashan shouted: "Come here! It's actually the old mother Sang who brought something in person. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it."

As soon as I heard it with Ma, I thought this was just right, so I stood up and planned to greet him in person.

After all, I took someone's warm curtain without the consent of the person before, because I was wrong in the first place. At this time, I greeted him and apologized by the way, which is reasonable and reasonable.

Beichuan Shaxuri stood up and wanted to put down the guitar to help him, and he waved his hand: "Who are you looking down on, you can see that I can walk like a fly now."

Speak and walk with Ma Jian like flying.

Actually, it still hurts where the gun hits when walking like a fly, but it should be harmless.

He Ma came to the fence, just in time to see a TOYOTA pickup stopped in front of his house. A young woman was sitting in the pickup's body, holding a very large box in her arms.

After the pickup stopped, the old lady put the box in her arms on her shoulders, then picked up the bucket at her feet and stood up.

Huashan hurried forward: "Give me your things first!"

"Be careful, it's heavy." The old lady said, put down the bucket, took the box off her shoulders and handed it to Huashan.

Huashan almost threw the box directly to the ground when he took it, and finally managed to hold it up.

"Young man, you're not exercising." The old lady lifted the bucket that she had just put down, and Ma and Ma heard the sound of glass crashing and guessed that the bucket contained ice cubes and wine.

The little old lady got out of the car, then patted the door: "Okay, thank you for taking me here!"

The uncle who was driving put his hand out of the car window and gave a thumbs up, and responded, "You're welcome, then I'll go first, old mother Guan Gen."

Hua Shan asked: "This is your son?"

"Do you think we look alike? Don't be stupid, this is the owner of the same street electrical shop, they don't have any business there, so they closed early to bring me here. Seriously, what the **** are these rock fans doing? Ah, and bombing the police station directly makes life difficult for the neighbors."

The old lady surnamed Guan Gen was grumbling.

At this time, she finally noticed Kazuma who was watching the fun, and showed a surprised expression.

"Oops." The old lady carried a barrel of wine and ran to Hema's side with a bang, and circled him for half a circle, "Aiya, it really is a young hero like Nabenosuke."

Kazuma, as a grandfather, is determined to become a player, and it takes a few seconds to remember who Nanosuke is.

Tadasuke Honda, famously named Nabenosuke.

The moment I remembered and Ma once again confirmed the top of the little old woman's head.

Nothing.

But Jinguji Tamamo doesn't have an entry either.

At this time, the little old lady complained again: "Oh, I knew I had brought more wine, how could this be enough? The young hero must have a lot of alcohol."

He Ma: "That, old...Mom, I borrowed the warm curtain from your house before. It was really forced by the situation."

"It's okay, it's okay. My warm curtain is just a broken bamboo, it's just a relic left by the old man, that's why I keep it. It's okay, it's okay if it breaks!"

He Ma didn't even hear whether the old lady was being yin and yang or was really open-minded. Should... be yin and yang, right?

The door to the dojo opened at this time.

Jinguji Tamao smiled and went out: "Ala, I heard an unfamiliar voice and came out to have a look. I didn't expect it to be such a cute grandma."

He Ma glanced at Tamamo suspiciously. The order of elders and children in Japan is very strict, and it is impolite to say that elders are cute.

Then and Ma heard the old lady gasp.

"TATATA..." The old lady seemed to stutter, and kept uttering the same monophonic.

Tamamo: "Tamamo (tamamo), Jinguji Tamamo."

"Ah, so it's the lady of the Jinguji family!" The old lady came back to her senses, and her words became smoother immediately, "You and Lingtang look exactly the same! I thought my wife had come back to life!"

Jinguji Tamamo smiled: "It's a pity, no. But I will try my best to be a woman like my mother and support the Jinguji family. Are you an old acquaintance of my mother?"

He Ma completely understood at this time. I'm afraid this old lady is not a human being. As for Yuzao's mother, it is most likely a nonsense, and she said it to the only ordinary person at the scene, Hua Shan.

As for whether the two knew each other before - Guess and Ma probably knew each other, otherwise the old lady wouldn't be frightened like that.

The old lady replied Tamamo: "My wife and I have met several times, but we don't have a deep friendship. My wife is a gentle person. Even if I don't have much friendship, I can feel her tenderness. I heard that she had an accident. I was very sad."

He Ma looked at the old lady and didn't see any flaws at all.

"I see. Then tonight we can have a good chat about my mother. I hope you can tell me more." Tamamo said in a sincere tone.

"No, no! I remember that I have something to do tonight, so I'll go first..." The old lady said as she put the barrel of wine on the ground, and was about to turn around.

Huashan: "The electric appliance store's car has already left. Reconstruction has begun near here. The station has been demolished. It takes a long way to take the bus. Are you okay?"

The old lady was stunned.

At this time, Yuzao was already behind her, and she saw Yuzao bent over and lifted the bucket of wine on the ground, put her mouth to the old lady's ear and whispered, "I also want to ask you about getting old by the way."

The old lady turned her head suspiciously, glanced at Yuzao, and asked in a low voice, "Have you started too?"

Tamazao just smiled slightly, straightened up and glanced at Hema, then walked back to the entrance.

The old lady who was hanging on the spot looked at He Ma, and suddenly had an expression of "Oh I understand", then quickly followed Tamamo's footsteps and entered the room.

Huashan was relieved at this time. He just held on with a sullen face. It seems that the box is really heavy.

Now he finally sees hope that he can drop the box.

**

An hour later, the honored guests of Kiryu Dojo all gathered under the cherry trees in the backyard that had no flowers.

The members of the Kendo Club of the University of Tokyo probably got the news from Takamizawa-senpai, hula la all over.

Chiyoko blocked the courtyard door and asked each of them to collect the money for the barbecue first, and then let people in.

The eldest Akira Shiratori led everyone to raise a glass to Kazuma: "To celebrate the return of the helm of Kiryu Dojo! Cheers!"

He Ma held up the juice and shouted along with everyone: "Cheers!"

To be honest, it's a bit unpleasant to not be able to drink at this time, and when I think about it carefully, now that I'm already a savage man who has killed people, I still have to abide by the law and can't drink. I always feel that something is wrong.

Abstaining from alcohol, though, is probably good news for a stomach that has just suffered a severe blow.

After three rounds of drinking, Akira Kayama, who was obviously drinking too much, stood up and shouted, "Meiji University, Akira Kayama! Now, it's time to write a haiku!"

The crowd cheers.

Huashan brewed for a while and shouted: "Plum rain!"

He stopped and looked up at the sky.

Today the moon is bright and the stars are thin, and there is no rain at all.

The first sentence of a haiku should express the seasons with seasonal features.

Meiyu is clearly out.

Hua Shan took another sip of wine and tried again: "Wan Sakura..."

Everyone looked at the old cherry tree with no flowers.

Senior Takeshi Huacheng, who just came back from school, cheered loudly: "Can Meiji University do it!"

Senior Sister Ganzhong Miyu was obviously drinking too much, jumped up and stepped on the table, and shouted, "Yes! Meiji University, can you guys do it! Is this the double wall of the Empire together with our East University?"

He Ma coaxed Xiaobudian, "Sister, the empire is over! There's no more ashes!"

"Ah, yes, mine!" Kan Zhong Miyu patted her chest, "I will punish myself for a cup."

And then Miyu Kanaka just grabbed a cup of Gudu Gudu and drank it.

Kazuma couldn't help but sigh: This Aomori is also in the northeast of Tokyo, and the Tohoku old ladies are really fierce.

Senior sister finished drinking, picked up another big glass, raised it high and shouted: "Respect for General Li Mei, who burned down the decaying empire!"

He Ma was taken aback, but on second thought, this is a student of Dongda University. Ten years ago, they held a red flag high and planned to let Japan take an unimagined path.

So He Ma also raised the (orange juice) glass and shouted: "To Spruance!"

The atmosphere suddenly became more lively.

At this time, Kenji Shiratori also raised his glass and shouted: "To MacArthur!"

Everyone fell silent and looked at Kenji Shiratori in unison.

He Ma couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing: "What do you respect him, Christmas offensive?"

It's basically all academic bullies in this room. Naturally, they all know the stalk of the Christmas offensive, so we are laughing together.

At this moment, Kazuma suddenly understood that this is a kind of international reputation! To be able to turn the Japanese Supreme Emperor MacArthur into a target that the Japanese will laugh at, this is prestige!

In a joyful atmosphere, the barbecue banquet continues.

In the dead of night, the young people who were tired of drinking stumbled to the ground, while the ruddy middle-aged people got up and said goodbye to the horse.

"I'm going back to the office in the group." Jinshan Pingta said this, and then took out his jacket from under the body of Huashan, who was sleeping on the ground, and held it in his hand, "Let's go. In the future, I feel that there will be It will be an uneasy day, and I am afraid that many people will die in the battle with the Fushou Gang of the True Fist Society. If I can't come back, I apologize in advance, I can't be a stepping stone for your promotion."

After finishing speaking, Jinshan Pingtae turned and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The detective Shiratori and the eldest son who was still awake stood up with Kenji Shiratori, who was unconscious, nodded to Kazuma and turned away.

Hanabo Takashi and his partner Wakamiya Daisuke followed behind Shiratori and his son, Hanaba Takashi also winked at Kazuma.

After He Ma watched a few people leave, he glanced at the yard and found that he didn't see the old woman in Yunxianju.

She should have been drinking in the crowd just now.

So He Ma turned his eyes to Yuzao of Jinguji Temple, who was covering the towel for the fallen man, and asked loudly, "The mother-in-law of Yunxianju has returned?"

"Yes, a pickup will pick her up at ten o'clock," Tamamo replied.

And the horse shrugged.

I don't know what Yuzao and the mother-in-law--maybe called Granny Sekinen--were chatting, and how it was.

He Ma picked up the unfinished orange juice and took a sip.

Tamazao: "I just asked Granny Sekigen a lot of parenting questions."

He Ma sprayed orange juice two meters away.

The lung capacity of those who practice martial arts is great.

Tamamo giggles.

At this time, Kitagawa Shaori played his beloved guitar and sang softly.

Kawama: "I sent you a song?"

"Yeah, can't you?" Beichuan Shaoli replied angrily, then continued to play and sing, looking up at the bright moon while singing.

He Ma suddenly thought, at this time, the moonlight is really beautiful, and I don't know how Beichuan Shaori will react.

So he said, "The moon is so beautiful."

As soon as the voice fell, Shao-ri Kitagawa's guitar bang broke a string.

"What are you talking about!" Beichuan glared at Hema.

He Ma pointed to the moon: "Isn't the moon beautiful?"

"Yes yes, beautiful, beautiful!"

"What do you think I'm talking about?"

"Ask Natsume Soseki to go!"

"He's dead!"

"Then go down and ask! Are you not a hero, go to the underworld like Sun Wukong and find someone to ask clearly!"

He Ma shrugged and spread out his hands when he realized Jinguji was looking at him.

Saori Kitagawa plays the guitar again, this time she is not singing the song Hema gave her, but the song is familiar to Ma.

She sang "The Straw Hat Song", the theme song of the movie "The Witness".

Kawama: "This song isn't rock at all, is it?"

Satori Kitagawa rolled his eyes and switched to "Hotel California" by the Eagles.

He Ma looked at the yard of college students who were lying about after drinking, and thought that the lyrics of this song really fit the scene.

This day ended with the guitar and singing of Kitagawa Shaori.

**

The next morning, Kazuma woke up from a dream.

He just dreamed of Santu River, and the sea of ​​flowers on the other side in full bloom.

Faceless figures stood in a row in the sea of ​​flowers, silently watching Kazuma.

Sit up with the horse and press down on the forehead.

When he was a little more awake, he touched the healed wound on his waist.

The pain has been greatly reduced, and there is not even much feeling when pressing lightly.

Jinguji Temple has submitted an application for extended sick leave to the school and it has been approved, so Kazuma does not have to rush to class and can continue to "recuperate at home".

Jinguji Temple said that as long as you remember to submit reports, the credits will not drop too much.

But today, Kazuma doesn't plan to continue nursing at home.

If you stay at home and do nothing, how can you be worthy of those dead souls, how can you be worthy of the gratitude of those family members to you.

He and Ma got out of bed in high spirits, put on clothes and went to wash up.

As soon as he finished washing, he went to the restaurant to drink barley tea to refresh his mind when he heard the bell of a bicycle outside the house.

He stretched his head and glanced at the entrance, just in time to see Ah Mao open the door and enter.

Amao didn't walk over to the dojo, presumably because the dojo is now closed.

He Ma: "Amao, did you just finish working?"

"Yes, I just finished delivering the newspaper. I brought in today's morning paper, Master."

"Let's put it at the door." Kazuma looked at the table in the restaurant, and after confirming that there was still time before Amo went to school, he said to Amo, "Go buy a map of Tokyo now. I want the water system. The kind that are clearly drawn."

"I understand, is the kind you can buy at the convenience store okay?" Ah Mao confirmed.

He Ma: "That's fine."

At this point in time, a convenience store is an advanced thing. It sells everything and can pay utility bills. It is a symbol of modern life.

Amo turned around and went out again.

Chiyoko, who was making breakfast, asked, "Brother, what are you going out to investigate?"

"...Investigate some things that matter to you." Kazuma can only answer like this.

After all, according to the official announcement of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, the prisoner who created the explosion has been killed.

And according to common sense, this person should also be dead. Even if he had a body armor on his body, the shots on his body were ineffective, and the gunshot wound and knife wound on his shoulder would not have allowed him to survive in the water.

The bulletproof vest itself is also a killer move. Kevlar has not been popularized in this era, and the bulletproof vests are all inserted into steel plates.

In addition, when he fell into the water, there were police patrol boats and helicopters in the air on the river, and both sides of the river were blocked by the police, so he could only snorkel.

No one thought it was possible for this man to survive after falling into the water.

With the exception of hallucinations and dreams, and Ma, there is no evidence that the man is still alive.

So Kazuma had to investigate on his own.

This is a little bit like "Police Story". The super police can't borrow official power for various reasons and can only investigate alone.

This couldn't be more classic.

Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma and seemed to understand something from Kazuma's serious expression, so she sighed: "Remember to come back with your hands and feet intact."

"Relax, even if I become a ghost, I will find my way home." He Ma teased.

Chiyoko: "I'll hit you! Don't say such unlucky words!"

He Ma laughed, and then changed the topic naturally: "The breakfast you prepared today is a bit big."

"Nonsense, so many seniors from Dongda University are sleeping on the second floor, of course they have to prepare their breakfast."

"You are so kind today? What about the meal?" He Ma asked in surprise.

"First of all, I've always been kind. Second, I received a lot of money from them for barbecue yesterday, but in fact we didn't pay much for the barbecue. The charcoal was saved in winter, and only part of the meat and vegetables were bought by ourselves. The rest were brought by Sister Gan Middle School and the old woman from Yunxianju."

Kawama: "So you decided to help you make breakfast to make yourself feel more at ease when counting money?"

"Yes," Chiyoko said.

He Ma looked up and down my sister Chiyoko again~IndoMTL.com~ Good guy, at a young age, she has mastered the knack for capitalists to appease workers!

Chiyoko put a breakfast in front of Kazuma: "If you are in a hurry to go out in the morning, you can eat it first."

He Ma looked at the well-fried candied eggs and the toasted bread, when the bicycle bell rang just as he was about to open the door.

Amo then opened the door and rushed in with a map.

"The map is back."

He Ma: "Bring it here and put it on the table."

Amao quickly changed his shoes and ran over, spreading the map on the table.

He Ma picked up a piece of bread without spreading the sauce, and looked at the map while eating.

"Yesterday... No, 20 days ago, on this bridge, the target dived." Kazuma quickly found the bridge he was looking for, and then moved his fingers down the river that the bridge spanned.

Amao asked suspiciously, "Master, what are you looking for?"

"In a state of high alert by the police," Kazuma explained while eating bread, "if the other party is alive and not discovered by the police, there is only one possibility. There is a hiding place by the river. After he goes ashore, he can Hide immediately. This is the most reasonable guess."

Amao was shocked: "Do you think the prisoner is not dead?"

He Ma shook his head: "No, I'm just in case. After all, the police haven't recovered the body yet."

He Ma's finger has reached Tokyo Bay at this time.

He was speechless: "Tokyo Bay... It seems that I have to get a hydrographic atlas of Tokyo Bay."

"I'm going to get it!" A Mao turned to leave, and Mara stopped him.

"Are you stupid? You have to go to the library or the archives, these places are open, and you are in class. Go to school for me. Lend me the bicycle." He Ma said.

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