I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 25: Living people, crossing ghosts and gods

He Ma suddenly had an idea. Although it was not a reliable idea, in order to prevent Mukai from harming Hiroko, he had to try it.

"I heard that your bacteria actually fought on Iwo Jima and Okinawa?" Kazuma suddenly spoke up, his tone full of contempt, "I'm quite interested in the history of war, I've seen the records of the war history of the US military, they There is no evidence of bacteriological weapons being attacked in Okinawa or Iwo Jima.”

This unreliable idea had an unexpected effect. Mukai Ei turned his head viciously and glared at Kazuma.

He Ma continued sarcastically: "Things like this abound. Another example is the purple electricity that is blowing loudly. In fact, during the war, the US military pilots did not realize that Japan had invested in a new type of fighter jet. After all, the entire The casualties of Japanese air power to the U.S. military were not as many as those caused by mechanical failures.”

Almost immediately after Japan's defeat, the right wing began to blow, as if Japan could win with just a little more effort.

What five minutes of fate, the mad dog Yutachi, the invincible purple electricity, Barabara, blew a bunch out.

The historians of the War History Research Office of the Defense Agency used an almost stubborn method to visit a large number of people who had experienced the war, and denied these things blown out by the right wing one by one.

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The five minutes of fate do not exist at all, the actual situation is the hour of fate - when Nagumo was at Midway, it took at least an hour to complete the reload and launch an attack.

The Mad Dog Yutachi also doesn't exist. It was blown out by "War Algae Records". During the night battle on Guadalcan Island, Yutachi was shot by the U.S. military with a radar-guided salvo and it was gone.

Moreover, "Zhanzaolu" also directly named "Zhanzaolu". In black and white, it is said that the results of "Zhanzaolu" are too exaggerated.

The same is true for the purple electricity that was blown into the sky. In fact, the US military didn't find out that the Japanese had built a new fighter jet and put it into actual combat until it took over Japan after Japan's surrender.

The front-line pilots didn't feel it at all.

Another very grassy thing happened here, that is, when the US military itself experimented with aircraft such as Zidian, the US military's own aviation fuel was added to the aircraft, and it did not take into account that the US aviation fuel was higher than Japan's aviation fuel. The difference in performance brought about by good quality.

As a result, when Japanese aircraft were tested by the U.S. military, their performance generally improved a lot.

The U.S. military can't understand why such a good aircraft has been put into actual combat. The veteran pilots on the front line have not noticed it at all. Later, it can only be attributed to the lack of good pilots in Japan.

He Ma's life, in order to rip with Jing Ri on the Internet, read a lot of materials, and the more he ripped apart the Japanese army, the more contempt he had. Now he has taken out all the contempt from his previous life.

This contempt was very intuitively conveyed through his expression and tone.

"Probably the damage caused by your bacteria is less than a mortar shell." He Ma snorted.

Mukai Yingta's expression at this time, and Ma, although they are affected by bacteria, can't be seen clearly, but they always feel very familiar. He thought about it and found that this is the more reliable anti-Japanese drama. .

It turns out that these war criminals really show such expressions.

"What nonsense are you talking about! My germs work! You're going to die from my germs soon!"

Bo Zi stopped abruptly.

Kazuma: "You heard that too? Run!"

Although Hiroshi still doesn't understand the situation, he still starts to back off.

Eita Mukai hurriedly put on a kind expression: "Bozi, don't be afraid, come here! Come here!"

However, this had the opposite effect, Bozi turned and ran.

Seeing this, Eita Mukai suddenly turned around and gave Kazuma a kick, releasing Kazuma's imprisonment on the white-haired boy.

The white-haired boy rushed towards Bo Zi.

He Ma took out a wooden stick from the hand of the fallen uncle, and threw it down the back of the boy like a spear.

- Strange, the power seems to be recovering?

However, Kazuma's vision was still blurred, and he was still crying under the stimulation of the indoor lights.

He didn't even know how he aimed at this situation.

He just had a vague feeling of "targeting his back", so he cast it out.

In the blur, He Ma vaguely saw the stick hit the target.

Although the lacrimal glands are still desperately secreting tears, the vision is indeed recovering, but all objects have colored borders. look.

Speaking of which, the color TV is also a high-end product imported from Japan. It seems to be from Panasonic? He Ma remembered that when he first bought this color TV, people in the entire compound came to see the new TV, and they all said yes after seeing the picture.

The colored borders of the scenery began to thin, and the lines of the characters became clear. This time, Kazuma clearly saw Eita Mukai's expression.

He was staring at Kazuma in disbelief.

It seems that Bo Zi or something is not important at all.

Mukai Eita: "How is this possible! I have done countless experiments, and no one can withstand this bacteria! Hahaha, Yamato Superman actually..."

"Super sister!" He Ma stood up and punched the man in the face, "I will bury you and your bacteria in this ravine!"

Although there are still many things that are unclear, such as the entry of Eita Mukai, and how he was raped, it doesn't matter if this kind of thing is not clear.

Anyway, just bury everything!

Wait, no, everything should be announced! Publicize this war crime against humanity and let those who should be held accountable bear the responsibility. Maybe it will set off a new wave of left-wing movement.

Just after Kazuma changed his mind, before he could show it, Eita Mukai's face was completely distorted.

"Buried! You just said burial!" Mukai Yingta growled, "Sure enough, you are just like those bastards, you are a raccoon dog!"

The voice fell on his body, which had been releasing black arrogance, and suddenly a thick black mist spewed out, directly slamming Kazuma into it.

At the moment of being caught in the black fog, Kazuma saw a series of pictures.

The first picture shows the obviously fat old Japanese army officer raising a glass: "Misters, let's raise a glass to Dr. ** together!"

The other party seemed to say his personal name, but Kazuma couldn't understand it at all.

Maybe it's the "main perspective" provider of this video, who doesn't want to recall his name.

The second picture is of a man with indistinct faces curled up on the ground in the laboratory, writhing in pain, wailing "Give me water". The main viewing angle is across the glass of the observation window, and said indifferently: "Give him a little water. Mix a standard dose in the water."

Then, from the main perspective, the assistant in the chemical protective suit stepped forward and handed the water to the person writhing on the ground.

The man grabbed the water cup like a treasure and drank all the water in it at once.

He soon twisted in more pain and continued to wailing: "Give me water!"

The main perspective said coldly: "Increase the indoor light intensity."

As the lighting in the room suddenly increased, the person curled up on the ground screamed: "Eyes, my eyes!"

Main point of view: "What did you see?"

The crouched man screamed, unable to answer at all.

Suddenly, the screams came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, an assistant wearing a chemical protective suit entered the laboratory, and soon the report came: "The heartbeat is zero, it may be acute heart failure. Do you need CPR?"

"No need, throw it into the incinerator. We have as many 'logs' as we want. It's important to save time."

From the main point of view, Kazuma is furious.

In anger, the picture changes again.

In the third picture, in a magnificent building, the main point of view catches up with the old Japanese army officer in front, grabs the officer's shoulder with his hand and makes him turn his face.

He Ma realized that this was the first scene to toast the general.

"**General! What do you mean? As long as you do more experiments, you will be able to find..."

"Dr **, the military is very satisfied with the lethality of your bacteria and is ready to use it on Iwo Jima and even Okinawa."

"Wait, what happened to Iwo Jima? Isn't that already inside the absolute defense circle of the Empire? The newspapers didn't say..."

"You're going to ask the navy gang of rice buckets."

After this picture faded, Kazuma saw a bunch of cluttered pictures of unknown meaning. It felt like the pictures from when I was watching TV when I was a child in my previous life and the signal was not good.

When these distorted images of unclear meaning finally formed the picture, Kazuma only saw the main point of view being kicked out.

The one who did it was the former general.

"You will be buried here forever as a funeral object of the old empire," said the general.

"Do you think you can get away with it? Besides you, there are many people who know the existence of this base!"

The general said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I've dealt with it. After all, it's a situation where the army is defeated like a mountain, and a few more people die will not be noticed at all. After a bang, this base, and you. , will be erased from history.”

The protagonist shouted hoarsely: "**, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

The young adjutant of the general officer drew his pistol: "Then I will let you be a ghost now and see if you will let us go! You have to keep your word!"

"Uesugi!" the general said, "It doesn't have to be like this. From now on, we are kind people, poor people who have been poisoned by **** thoughts. Now we must start to reform our lives, hahahaha."

The adjutant named Uesugi also laughed.

"You bastards!" the protagonist shouted hoarsely, "I absolutely, absolutely will make you pay the price!"

"Paying the price? What are you talking about? Our project was originally only to develop a means of enhancing the sight and hearing of soldiers. You made it what it is now. We call you a devil in private. , bury the devil in the mountains, I'm a ghost-killing hero like Momotaro"

The general had a smug look on his face.

"What kind of war crimes can a general like me, who is mainly in charge of the rear work, commit? As long as you get rid of your disgusting devil's nest, I can pass the trial in peace. Your death can become a new The cornerstone of the world should be proud of."

After speaking, the general grinned. It's a smile, but it looks like a ghost.

The general turned around and left the office with a smile. Before calling Uesugi's young adjutant to leave, he glanced at the main perspective and said with a sneer, "When the cave is blasted, if you don't die, you can probably try out what you developed for yourself. Bacteria, hope you like it."

The whole picture dimmed.

But the anger and fear of the main point of view remain in Kazuma's heart.

Next, the entire field of vision was black, and there was not even a picture. After waiting for a while with Ma, we realized that this all black was the "picture".

This is what the main camera sees after being buried in the mountain.

Humans have a certain degree of night vision ability, but it is based on the night vision ability under the condition of ambient light in the natural environment. In complete darkness, the human eye cannot see objects.

But Kazuma could hear the sound, it should be the sound of crawling on the ground.

It may be that the vision is completely lost, the hearing has become sharp, and the slightest sound can be sharply captured.

There is the sound of dripping water, and the main camera may be drinking the dripping water.

Then comes the sound of chewing, but don't know what he's eating.

Just and Ma instinctively feel sick.

"Damn, the new world or something, destroy it all." Kazuma heard the main point of view muttering, "Destroy it, destroy it..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, the demon in the main perspective is probably dead.

The picture appeared again, and Ma Zheng was surprised that there was a follow-up, but found that it seemed to be inside the social office.

The calendar on the wall also says 1981.

Back to reality?

Kazuma looked down at the thick blood that barely touched his ankles.

No, not right.

He Ma looked up and found a hole in the ceiling and something was flying in the sky.

It is the B29 Flying Fortress.

An illusion created by the overlapping of the Shrine and the War Ruins?

Suddenly, Kazuma heard something moving in the corridor behind the sliding door. The footsteps were getting closer.

Along with the footsteps came the sound of heavy breathing.

Something is coming.

The footsteps stopped on the side of the sliding door.

Suddenly, the sliding door was pulled open a little bit, and black fingers came in through the opened gap and held the edge of the sliding door.

Then, the sliding door was pulled open little by little, and the owner of the black finger gradually revealed his face from behind the sliding door.

On the black, blurred neck, there is a grimacing face with green faces and fangs, and the old Japanese army cap is on his head.

"Destruction..." The blue-faced fangs opened their mouths, and a whisper echoed in Kazuma's ears immediately, accompanied by a hissing sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The sliding door was pulled open, revealing the body of the thing in a white coat.

Inside the sleeves of the white coat are phantom black arms.

But what is exposed from the hem of the white coat is a solid body. Many feet are put together and extend out from under the white coat like a centipede.

There was only one footstep that Mingming and Ma heard just now.

It's an illusion anyway, so it doesn't need to be logical.

He Ma was not afraid at all at this time.

Of course he remembered Tamamo saying that if you enter a strange space, sing "Pass Song" and she will come over.

But right now, Kazuma doesn't want to help Tamamo at all.

He thinks he can handle it, and doesn't know where that confidence comes from.

"Isn't it just a hallucination."

The moment Kazuma spoke, the monsters in the corridor became extremely ferocious, and countless black arms gushed out from the gaps in the white coat, rushing over from all directions!

Kiryu and Ma face each other calmly with their hands in their pockets.

The next instant, the scene changes suddenly.

"The hallucination is, in the end, an imaginary generated by my head," He Ma said as he looked at "that thing" dozens of meters away, "So, no one stipulates that I can't actively control my imagination, right?"

After talking to Ma, he looked around and found that the scene was Baifeng's back garden full of hydrangeas.

Sure enough, it's my imagination, I can't go to places I haven't been.

In this case, let's restore the scene again.

He snapped his fingers with the horse, and the whole courtyard was instantly filled with bright red flowers of the other side.

The scene of sending the evil spirit to **** is the most suitable for the other side flower.

At this time, "that thing" finally adapted to this change, it let out a shrill scream, and the arms condensed from the black mist turned into legs, supporting its body, and rushing towards He Ma quickly.

He and the horse put their hands in their pockets, defenseless.

But it's his hallucination, so that's not a problem.

Kazuma pulled his right hand out of his pocket and made a grabbing motion towards the empty place.

**

Shigeru Ikeda had just hung the painting on the back of the knife holder, holding the knife in his hand and preparing to put the knife back on the knife holder.

At this time, the hanging painting fell off the wall without warning, and fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as Ah Mao frowned, he felt the knife in his hand tremble across the thick knife room.

Amao looked suspiciously at the knife room.

The knife vibrated even more violently. Along with the vibration, the wind whistled outside the dojo gate, and the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the edge jingled wildly.

"What the hell?"

**

And the horse made a grabbing motion against the void.

The electric light ripped apart the sky, and the gust of wind swept across the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, creating a wave of petals.

After feeling the real feeling of holding something in his hand, Kazuma slowly pulled the long sword out of the void.

The blue fire on the blade is extremely conspicuous in this red and black fantasy.

"Here is the authentic one," Kazuma murmured, "I don't want to let that guy live~IndoMTL.com~Bizen Nagboat Ichizumi echoes Kazuma's decision with a melodious sword sound.

That's right.

Living people, crossing ghosts and gods.

What a good knife.

While performing these ritualistic movements with Ma, that thing had already rushed in front of Kazuma, its hideous face split open and its fangs full of fangs.

He Ma swung his sword forward and unleashed an impeccable slash.

In front of the aura of the blade, the black shadow is like the shadow facing the sun, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The knife slashed into the monster's body, cutting the white coat in half.

A shrill neigh sounded, but it was no longer as ferocious as it was just now, it was just wailing.

Kazuma continued to swing the knife, slashing from top to bottom, and the military cap was split into two.

The gold star cap badge of the Japanese army was reluctant to split at first, but it only lasted for a second.

He Ma swung two more knives at the split Venus, so the Venus changed from two to six.

Everything: white coats, hats, gold stars, all surrounded by flames, swallowed.

Black smoke rose from the flames, then was sucked into the torii that suddenly appeared, and was swallowed by the chaotic vortex behind the torii.

The wailing sound echoed in Hema's ears.

Finally, those things burned out, the last black smoke was swallowed, and silence fell.