I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 68: Heroes

Kazuma got out of the bulletproof car of Nanjo's house and looked over the wall of his house and looked at the lush old cherry trees.

It always feels like the last time I came home from the hospital was yesterday.

Chiyoko came out of the door, still wearing her school uniform, apparently just from school.

"Come back, yesterday someone left Qing Liuliu's luggage in front of our house and left, I have already taken it all to Qing Liuliu's room on the second floor! I also decorated the room well A lot!"

Speaking of Chiyoko walking out of the entrance, standing in front of the house and looking up at the second floor, he pointed to one of the windows and said, "Look! I changed the curtains with white clouds and birds. Qingliu Liu likes flying the most. Right?"

He Ma looked up at the curtains and muttered, "Aren't the original lattice curtains pretty good too, the new curtains aren't cheap...the money..."

Chiyoko stepped on Kazuma's toes, telling him to shut up.

She took Qingliu's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the new room! I cleaned it super seriously yesterday, and I also brought Yuzao to check it out, there's absolutely no dust!"

Qing Liu glanced at He Ma, and was dragged away by Chiyoko with a helpless expression.

Mikako: "Okay! Let's continue the banquet tonight! It's really going to be a banquet to celebrate the return!"

Kawama: "No, the useless charcoal saved in winter has been burnt out last time, and there is no charcoal to use..."

"Oh, the banquet doesn't have to be barbecue, there are food and wine - I mean, juice is good!"

Kawama suddenly has a feeling that Mikako will become an alcoholic when she is old enough to drink.

He reminded Mikako: "Our family only has rough food, unless you plan to eat bird's nest and other supplements for the whole banquet."

"Don't worry about this!" Hua Shan Zhao came out of the hallway, "Mr. Kiryu, I have already prepared! It will be delivered soon!"

Nima's, as expected, you are there, are you a party tool person?

"Mr. Huashan, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but I feel bad for eating you in vain every time..."

"Mr. Kiryu, I told my dad, my dad said that it is a good thing to be able to meet a young hero like Mr. Kiryu, and he will fully support me!" Huashan-kun patted his chest, "So leave it to me Well, banquets in the future! I already spend money like water, and if I don't hold a banquet for Mr. Kiryu, I will spend it elsewhere."

At this moment with Ma, I really want to beat him.

Hang him on the street lamps on behalf of the proletariat.

Forget it, if there is a lot of money, I won't eat it for nothing.

He Ma waved his hand: "Okay, let's start the banquet."

Mikako: "Yeah!"

Amao came over on a bicycle at this time, probably just returning from work.

"Master, the police officer Shiratori's car seems to be not far behind me. It should be coming soon."

He Ma Wenyan stretched out his head and looked behind A Mao, and sure enough, he saw the plain car of the Shiratori police officer turning a corner in the distance and heading here.

Honami whispered to Ma's ear: "The Shiratori Detective is here at this time, is there something else happening?"

"No, it might be the knife that came back." He Ma replied, smelling the faint fragrance of white plums when he tilted his head.

Amao was about to say something when he saw Suzuki's butler opening the trunk of the car, and hurriedly said, "I'll take these supplements."

He parked his bicycle beside the entrance and locked it, took the box of supplements from Butler Suzuki and went into the house.

Detective Shiratori's car stopped in front of the crowd. Detective Shiratori opened the door and nodded to Kazuma, "It looks like he is recovering well."

"Lend your blessing."

While the two of them were talking, Takayama Detective opened the door of the back seat and took out the three knives that were tied together.

"All of them have been maintained by a professional knife maker." Shiratori glanced at the three knives, "I sent them all together, and you can handle the rest yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, Baifeng Qingliu ran out of the entrance wearing new slippers, took out her own broken time from the three knives and hugged it in her arms.

He Ma laughed: "What's the hurry, no one stole your knife."

Bai Fengqingliu glanced at Hema: "Aren't you going to grab it? You obviously grabbed the beloved knife of close friend Jinma Kenichi before."

"I'm holding it, but I can't hear the sound of the knife." Kazuma shrugged, "So I can't help it. Also, Murasame was given to me by Jinma-kun himself, but I didn't rob it."

While talking to Ma, Honami took the knife room handed over by Suzuki's butler, and stepped forward to stand in front of Baifeng Qingliu: "I personally picked this knife room, the pattern is hydrangea and flying birds, I hope you like it ."

Qing Liu glanced at the knife room and swallowed: "Now I have no money..."

"This is a gift, a gift for recovery." Honami said, taking the knife out of Qingliu's arms, putting it in the knife room, and tying the opening of the knife room with a fancy knot. It was only returned to Qingliu.

Qingliu watched Honami do this the whole time, as if she wasn't worried about Honami taking the knife away.

He Ma recalled how Qingliu hurried over and grabbed the knife into his arms just now, and thought I was so untrustworthy?

Qing Liu held the knife in the beautiful knife room and glanced at He Ma: "I...can I put the knife in my room?"

"Of course." He Ma laughed, "At home...there should be a spare knife holder in the dojo, just ask Chiyoko to give you one. Remember to hang a picture behind the knife..."

Haven't finished talking with Ma, Honami took the hanging scroll from Butler Suzuki and unfolded it in front of Qingliu: "This is a picture of birds hitting the waves that I asked a famous artist to draw, it must be very suitable for you."

Qingliu looked at the picture, and then at Hema, saw Hema nodded, and then carefully accepted the picture.

It looks like Seiryuu has been stunned by Honami's silver bullet attack! Is this the future female politician!

"Then... I'll go and put the knife away." After saying that, Seiryu bowed to Honami, and ran away with the painting and the knife.

She called Chiyoko from the hallway: "Xiao Qian, I told Ma and I can ask you for a knife holder..."

He Ma scratched his head and looked at Honami: "Well, I have just recovered, have you..."

Honami patted his shoulder lightly, smiled and walked into the room.

"Don't just pat me on the shoulder, where's my recovery gift?" He Ma shouted cheekily, "I want a new knife room and a new painting..."

While he was talking, Gaoshan criminal policeman came up and stuffed the two knives into Ma's arms: "What more do you want, be content."

Just as Kazuma was about to say something, Detective Takayama turned around and left. Detective Shiratori looked at Kazuma: "If you are insatiable, you will be punished."

And the horse: "Will the Riddler get out of Gotham City?"

"The Riddler?" White Bird raised his eyebrows, "I do know Gotham City, my youngest son likes Batman. Forget it, it doesn't matter. I'm here to tell you that this time is basically over. , the serial suicide case and the Kandagawa police station bombing case have been closed, and the search headquarters has also been disbanded. In addition, the Fushou Gang and the Zhenquan Association seem to have reached a truce, and the port area has calmed down."

He Ma: "Is it really over?"

"I know what you mean. Arakim will probably continue to chase Fufu Technology, but obviously Fufu Technology has already taken care of most of the upper-level departments, and Arakuan alone can't make any waves for the time being."

Shiratori changed the conversation: "Summer is coming, just enjoy your ordinary life and stop thinking about those things. You've done enough for Tokyo. You so many perfect girls, do What a good thing to do in summer."

He Ma looked back, he thought it was Mikako beside him, and then he realized that he didn't know when it was changed to Jinguji Tamamo, and in the yard behind Tamamo, Mikako could be vaguely heard snoring.

He and Tamamo looked at each other, then nodded to Shiratori: "Understood, it just so happens that I still have family affairs to worry about."

"The matter of sending Bai Feng to a music high school, I really can't ask the Nanjo Foundation to sponsor a wave. This type of foundation likes to support some artists." Detective Shiratori shrugged and opened the door again.

He Ma stopped him: "Do you have anything else to do? Why don't you stay and have fun?"

Shiratori and Gaoshan glanced at each other, hesitated for a while, and closed the door: "Alright. You invite yourself, and you still have to give this face."

And the horse laughed.

Tamazao: "I think I can invite reporters from Hanafang Longzhi University and Jinshan Sang. They have also contributed to this matter, and they should be entertained."

And the horse nodded.

Tamazao: "Then I'll call."

He Ma: "Everyone from the Kendo Club and Sister Gan Middle School are also invited?"

"Do you think it's appropriate to involve ordinary people in such a banquet?" Tamamo asked, "Although Hanayama-kun is also an ordinary person involved, he has been watching Chiyoko and Amao when they go to school these days. In the dojo, they are no longer counted as outsiders."

He Ma thought about it and agreed with Tamamo.

Tamazao smiled and went into the house to make a phone call.

Detective Shiratori walked to Hema's side and patted Hema on the shoulder: "You are also working very hard. Neither of these are fuel-efficient lamps."

He Ma wanted to ask "Which two", but after thinking about it, I thought it was too self-deceiving.

At this time, Mikako's voice came from the yard: "Qing Liuliu, have you put down the knife? Come to our competition to climb the tree!"

"Huh? Why should I climb a tree with you?"

"Of course it's to determine which of us is faster! Come on!"

Just listening to the noise of the girls, Kazuma couldn't help but smile. He stepped forward and was about to go to the backyard to see what Mikako was up to when he heard someone come from a distance out of breath.

He looked back and saw that it was Japanese cuisine.

"Master! Congratulations on being discharged from the hospital!"

Kawama: "Oh. I almost forgot about you in the dojo."

"No way, Master, you are too much!"

He Ma smiled and said, "Is the student union very busy recently?"

"It's okay, this session of the student union is coming to an end, mainly for finishing work. But..." Nianna Rica paused, and her expression suddenly took on a hint of sadness, "But Tode-kun passed away suddenly, he Ah, being the vice president is very capable."

He Ma had a smile on the corners of his mouth, but when he heard Niinan Rica's words, the smile disappeared.

At this moment, Ma and Ma seemed to have hallucinations again and saw the blood-red sea of ​​flowers on the other side. But this time, there were not many dead souls watching him, only one solitary dead soul.

In the distance, you can see the torii erected in the water, and countless river lanterns float along the river to the torii and drift into the distance.

"Master?" Nichinan grabbed Kazuma's shoulders and pulled him out of his hallucination, "What's the matter with you, Master?"

He Ma squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, I suddenly thought of what happened when I just met Higashiide-kun. Is his little girlfriend Marina okay?"

Nichinan Rica nodded: "I have been paying attention to Marina. She seems to be determined to do something and is working hard to study."

"That's good." He Ma breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his persuasion to the girl was still effective.

The spirit in the sky of Higashiide-kun should be a little relieved.

One day, we will completely destroy the welfare technology, and use the head of all the culprits to pay tribute to Higashiide-kun and all the innocents who were killed by them.

He Ma Zheng secretly made up his mind, Nianna Ricai came over and hugged his arm: "Master, don't be so serious! Haven't you already given up the person who killed Togide-kun? He can surely rest in peace, Let's go, let's play! These days, I'm busy with the student union and the cram school again, so I'm exhausted!"

Niannan Licai dragged Kazuma and walked towards the backyard.

Shiratori and partner Takayama looked at each other and said, "Are you envious?"

Gaoshan Criminal Police Officer: "I can't be envious. When I have to make a choice after this, I will be under a lot of pressure. Forgive me."

Shiratori laughed.

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After nightfall, Jin Shan and others came to the Kiryu Dojo, and the backyard was very lively.

Although Mikako hasn't drank at all, she has entered a state of drunken madness: "I'll tell you! I compared with Qingliu in the evening, and I was the one who climbed faster! And Ma also vowed to say Qingliu Ryu is faster, eccentric!"

Qing Liu had an expression of "I'm too lazy to take care of you", holding the guitar and drinking juice.

"Hey, Qing Liuliu," Mikako came over and hugged her, squeezing her cheeks to one side with her chest muscles, "You are so light, why can't you climb faster than me?"

"That's because my hands are shorter than yours." Qingliu retorted.

"Hee hee hee, it's not just your hands that are short."

Qing Liu rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk to Mikako.

As a result, Mikako grabbed her armpit from behind while she was unprepared and lifted her up high.

"Mikako!" Qingliu growled angrily and pulled out the knife hidden in her guitar, "I'm going to kill you!"

"What the hell! I surrendered! Ching Liuliu, I surrendered!" Mikako jumped to the ground after she put down the people and jumped into the seat in one go.

Qing Liu looked at Mikako who was kneeling on the ground in a particularly standard way, she could only sigh and put away the knife: "I don't really want to cut people."

"I knew Qing Liuliu was a good person." Mikako got up and hugged her, squeezing Qing Liuliu's cheeks with her chest muscles, "Qing Liuliu is the cutest!"

Kazuma watched Mikako making a fuss, thinking that with someone like her, you would never have to worry about the atmosphere of the banquet being unbearable.

He just turned his eyes away, just in time to see Jinguji Tamamo coming out of the dojo with a bamboo pole for drying clothes, looking like he was going to hang the wind chimes under the eaves.

Kawama: "Is that a wind chime from Kinma and Komoriyama?"

"Yes, listening to the wind chimes like this, does it feel like Kinma and Komoriyama are also coming."

Shiratori was sitting under the cherry tree that had not bloomed, holding a wine glass while drinking, when he heard Tamamo's words, he smiled and said, "Kinma is the gentleman of Osaka Prefecture's Kinma police officer, why do you say so? It's like someone died."

Jinguji Temple smiled and said, "Just kidding, I usually complain about me with Malay at this time."

"Oh, sorry, I took Ma Jun's job. I'll punish myself for a cup!" Shiratori said that he filled himself up, and became bored.

He also seems to be in a good mood.

He Ma: "The police officer near Ma Xingxiong has been promoted?"

"It was about to be promoted. After all, the original police officer was about to retire. Then the Osaka incident was over, and everything would be logical." Detective Shiratori spread his hands and put down his wine glass.

Gimsan Pyeongtae picked up the jug and poured wine for Shiratori, saying, "As long as the professional group is over the top, there will always be a time for promotion, unlike some eternal police department sang."

"I'll go up too." Shiratori waved his hand.

"Does it mean two-level special admission?" Takashi Hana, who was sitting on a plastic sheet, teased.

The so-called two-level special promotion means that a person who sacrifices himself in public will be promoted to two levels to get a pension.

Shiraotori gave the big reporter a white look: "You crow's mouth, I mean the upgrade before retirement."

A criminal police officer like Shiratori who started at the grassroots level, if he performed well in his career, can add a first-level false rank and retire before retiring, and receive more pensions.

And if there is merit in his career, he will probably be assigned to a police-related company or some foundation to serve as a consultant.

He Ma listened to the conversation of the three "social people" by the side, and couldn't get in for a while.

He suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the entrance, but Kiryu's yard couldn't see the entrance directly, and was blocked by a corner of the house.

"I'll go take a look." Jinguji Tamamo handed the bamboo pole that had just hung the wind chime to Amo, turned around and went into the house—it's a normal practice to greet him at the door from inside the house.

Shiroto glanced at Kazuma: "Did you invite anyone else?"

"No, they're all here." Kazuma shrugged, "It's not like they're acquaintances in the dojo, they don't ring the doorbell, they all go straight to the yard."

When the voice fell, Daisuke Wakamiya, who had just gone to the toilet, hurried out of the dojo and said to the men sitting on the plastic sheets in the yard, "It's Shiba Ikuta!"

And the horse frowned.

Shiroi directly pressed his leg: "Don't move, let's see what's coming."

Hanafang Takashi gestured to Daisuke Wakamiya: "Prepare the camera."

"It's up to you." Daisuke Wakamiya took out the miniature camera used for "secret collection" and clipped his arm down.

At this time, Jinguji Tamamo led Shiba Ikuta through the dojo and into the courtyard.

Jinguji Tamamo: "This lawyer Shiba Ikuta said that he has something to call Master Kiryu."

He Ma didn't stand up, just sat on the plastic sheet and looked at Shiba Ikuta who was standing on the edge side: "Speak up if you have something, and let your fart go."

Chai Ikuta smiled at Kazuma: "That's it, Mr. Kiryu was discharged from the hospital. On behalf of Mr. Hechuan Falong, chairman of Fubo Technology, I would like to express my heart. This is a gift that was personally selected by the chairman of Hechuan."

Speaking of which, Shiba Ikuta took over a beautiful gift box from the valet behind him, holding it in both hands and handing it forward.

"A little thought is no respect."

Just as Ma and Ma were about to talk, Baifeng Qingliu, who was sitting not far from Chai Ikuta for a long time, pulled out the knife in the guitar with a swipe and cut the gift from the middle.

The next moment, Bai Huahua's 10,000-yen banknotes spewed out of the box and scattered all over the floor.

Shiba Ikuta smiled, as if the development of this matter was exactly what he meant.

He handed the empty gift box back to his valet, and then bowed to Kiryu and Ma: "It seems that some people are very unwelcome to me, so I will retire, so as not to disturb the others enjoying the night."

He Ma: "You take your things back!"

Shiba Ikuta turned around and left as if he didn't hear him.

Mikako stretched out her hand and grabbed the clothes that had been removed: "Kawama told you to take your things back! Didn't you hear me?"

Shiba Ikuta stopped just then, and looked at Mikako with a half-smiling smile: "The gift has been opened, how can I take the opened gift back?"

"You!" Mikako looked like she was going to give Shiba Ikuta a taste of the fist of a member of the Kendo Club of Sophia University.

Jinguji Tamamo stopped Mikako, and by the way broke off Mikako's hand holding Shiba Ikuta's suit.

"Lawyer Chai Sheng, please walk slowly." Jinguji said to Chai Sheng Tianjiu with a smile, "I won't send it."

Shiba Ikuta nodded and left with his deputy.

Qing Liu lowered her head and said to Hema, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it as soon as I saw his face."

He Ma waved his hand: "I wanted to beat him just now."

Chiyoko looked like she was almost drooling, staring at the big pile of banknotes on the ground: "What about this money? There are... how many millions?"

White Bird: "I don't know how the money came from. I bet that as long as you put the money in the bank, trouble will come immediately. Even if you can infer that the money is given by Fufu Technology. , the parties will also think that you have accepted the money for the welfare technology and established a de facto covenant."

He Ma scratched his head: "How about I pack it back?"

"It's a way, but others will think 'is there a full withdrawal?'" Honami said, "In this case, generally all parties will acquiesce that the two are related, and it may be a deliberate play. But I have a good way to deal with it."

He Ma: "Tell me about it."

"Isn't there a reporter?" Honami looked at the dazzling Fang Takashi with a smile, "what do you think of the headline 'The hero burns the bribes sent by Fufu Technology'?"

Takashi Hanafura: "Not so good, I'll use '100 million yen in ashes' as the title. Although it doesn't look like 100 million yen, it's okay!"

Shiraotiao was speechless: "If you do this, you will be completely under the gauntlet. I think it's fine to pack it and send it back. It's okay to be suspected of acting on purpose. Let's just say, this way, Welfare Technology has been around for a while. I won't come to trouble you, it's a good thing."

He Ma shook his head: "No, I will never compromise with the mastermind behind the scenes, never."

White Bird stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed: "Gold is broken with rigidity, and water with softness. Well, you are a hero~IndoMTL.com~ and Ma accepted the compliment and waved their hands:" Ah Mao, put all the money together! Get it into the yard! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind suddenly picked up, and the wind blew all the 10,000-dollar banknotes that had been piled on the edge to the muddy ground in the yard.

The wind swirled and rolled up the banknotes that had been scattered far away, and finally piled up in a pile in the center of the yard.

Everyone stared at the vision in amazement, only Kazuma glanced at Gongji Yuzao.

Tamazao let go of her hands and hid her hands in the water sleeves of her kimono, smiling slightly at him.

He Ma pouted, "Amao, go to the kitchen to get it..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Shan Pingtai took the vodka and drenched it on the pile of things.

He threw the vodka bottle into the pile, struck the match in his hand, and turned to look at the horse.

He Ma stepped forward, took the still-burning match, and flicked it towards the pile of banknotes.

Daisuke Wakamiya held the camera and kept clicking.

Chiyoko opened her mouth wide and watched as the matches fell to the money pile.

He Ma saw his sister's expression, and thought that when he copied her a song in the future, he would definitely copy a song "Want 5,000,000 Yen".

The fire is raging.

Detective Shiratori sighed: "Come on, I'll get on your chariot now, Aramaki-kun must be very happy."

He came to the fire, picked up a cigarette, picked up a half-burned one for 10,000 yen, and lit it with the fire on it.

Then with a flick of his finger, the yen spins and falls into the fire, turning into ashes and disappearing.

Daisuke Wakamiya took the time to record this series of moments on film.

A teenager, a middle-aged, and an old guy who is about to retire.

In front of them, the flames of the yen blazed.

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