I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 192: The “peaceful” daily life of seeing the seams and needles

In that fake car accident, Caixiang was kidnapped by Shigehiro Yuansi and used as a "human pillar". I am afraid that only Tamamo can answer what this means.

Kurosaki couldn't wait to find out, but he didn't dare to disturb "Jinguji-sensei" who was familiar with mysterious affairs, so he just walked around in circles like this to try to calm himself - Kazuma could quite understand his mood. .

"Well, it looks like you are quite busy?"

Although Chiyoko prepared a guest room on the second floor, Kurosaki probably didn't have the heart to sleep at the moment, so she and Ma went to the locker in the corner of the dojo, turned over two bamboo knives from the inside, and threw one. past.

"You shouldn't have returned your present flow to Senior Ghost Court, right? How about practicing with me?"

"This, Xiaoguan hasn't used a sword for a while..." Kurosaki, who took the bamboo sword, was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't be merciful." Kazuma vigorously swung the bamboo sword and stepped forward.

"...If that's the case, then ask the police department to give more advice." Kurosaki took a deep breath and straightened his posture.

**

Like all Japanese buildings of last year, poor sound insulation is almost an inherent problem of Kiryu Dojo.

However, the dojo itself is spacious enough to ensure that everyone has their own room, so other than the occasional hot night, this problem will not cause too much trouble for the girls living under the roof to seek Qin.

However, today's situation is rather special. In the dead of night, the girls can't sleep because of the noise. It's not the ups and downs between the beds, but the violent screams of the bamboo knives.

"Drink!"

After Kazuma's teeth snapped, he took advantage of the situation and turned sideways, and the bamboo sword chased the figure of Kurosaki and pulled a fierce cutting line diagonally downward.

Kurosaki dashed forward bravely in the face of the slash, and by narrowing the distance limit and the amplitude of the horse's swing, he easily resolved the slash whose power was halved.

With a tut, Kazuma raised his legs and kicked Kurosaki violently.

Kurosaki hit his knees against the horse's kicks, stepped back and shot two darts with his hands. Kazuma roared and slashed one of its shuttle darts with a knife, but let the other shuttle dart pull the blood on his shoulders, and stepped forward to release another fang.

In response to Kazuma's onslaught, Kurosaki took a high stance without showing weakness, forcing Kazuma to deflect with a heavy slash from the head.

The two swordsmen who passed by, in the next instant, seemed to have the same mind, roaring and turning around and slashing.

The two bamboo knives that slammed into each other with terrifying momentum even swayed in circles in the air - and the reason why they did not break is probably because the two kendo masters have controlled their strength to the extreme.

This gorgeous swordfight staged under the dim light is neither the modern kendo of competitive competition, nor the ancient sword dance of Kiryu style and current style. If I have to say it, it should be the actual combat experience of Kiryu and Ma and Kurosaki Nagahide implementing their respective fighting methods. It is the original form of man and man communicating with swords and fists!

The sound of fists and feet slamming, bamboo swords slashing, shouting and low-pitched roars, all kinds of sounds intertwined in the dojo into a shocking reverberation, which made the girls who quietly watched outside the dojo fascinated.

"Tsk, it's nice to be a man." Qing Liu squinted at the men not far away who were roaring and crushing each other but had fun, and let out a faint sigh.

"Huh? Why? Doesn't my brother often practice against you?" Chiyoko next to him asked inexplicably.

"You can tell with your eyes, right? How can I be so serious about Shishi and Ma with me?" Qingliu pointed to that side resentfully.

"Yes, you or Nanjo, when my brother fights with a girl, he will unconsciously show mercy... alas, but even so, I can't win my brother. That's the ability called Kurosaki Nagasi Is it very powerful to fight like this with my brother?" Chiyoko looked over with interest.

"Cut, if it's a real battle, I won't lose to him with Duanshi Qingyu." Qingliu tightly guarded the position of the second-in-command of the dojo.

"Is it because the standards are too high? I don't think I'm weak, but why do I always feel like I'm at the bottom of the dojo?" Chiyoko said in frustration.

"Don't worry, you will definitely take a big step back." Qing Liu assured.

"Tsk, you're not comforting people at all, right?" Chiyoko smashed her eyes towards Qingliu, looked at the men who were fighting hard over there, and stood up with a sigh. "Hey, I always feel that there are more and more people gathered around my brother, which is also a good thing... Anyway, I can't sleep, so I'll go get them some late-night snacks."

"I want one too!" Qing Liu raised her hand consciously.

"Come and help if you want to eat! The Kiryu family's motto is "Those who don't work don't eat"... Really, I eat no less than others, but I haven't grown in height. I really want to know what you eat Where did the digestion go..." Chiyoko grabbed Qingliu, and walked to the kitchen, nibbling on her.

"You dare to look down on the A cup!?" Qing Liu was furious when she heard this.

"No, in fact, now Qingliu, your type seems to be quite marketable? It seems that there is another word for it..."

"I don't want that market!"

Qingliu and Chiyoko walked into the kitchen in such a hurry, and when they reached out to grab the kitchen knife, they suddenly paused, and then turned their heads to look out of the window as if they were aware of the specific square corner. A little behind Seiryu, Chiyoko, who was holding the cabbage, also looked suspiciously there.

"Huh? It seems a little noisy?"

"I'll go check the situation." Qing Liu put down the kitchen knife, turned and ran towards the stairs.

"Do you want to help?" Chiyoko's voice was faintly heard from behind.

"No, it's a trivial matter." Qingliu replied without looking back.

Qing Liu, who rushed into her room, picked up the rain, and then fell directly to the backyard of the dojo according to the window frame. Kiryu Dojo is a wooden building with a considerable age, and its wall structure is far less sturdy than a new building. , Qingliu is able to do this because of her light body. If it is replaced by someone else with a great "burden", whether Honami or Chiyoko, it is estimated that there is a risk of tearing down the wall.

Qing Liu thought smugly, she didn't even make a slight noise when she landed.

There are low stone partition walls around Kiryu Dojo, but the blocking effect is basically to the extent of "preventing gentlemen but not villains".

Qingliu jumped into the dark and jumped over the partition wall, and then dived all the way to the direction where the noise came from against the shadow of the alley. The noise was only half a block away from the Kiryu Dojo, less than a hundred paces in a straight line.

The approaching Qingliu hid her figure in the shadow cast by the street lamp, and then saw a scene that surprised her——

I saw several vans with their license plates parked on the road and a truck full of combustibles.

It's already late at night, but these cars don't have their lights turned on. To say they're sneaky, that's for sure, but now they're parked on the road crookedly, no other movement, in While full of suspicion, it also makes people feel a little confused.

Qing Liu frowned, watching several figures get out of the car and start arguing, so she quietly approached to listen to what they had to say.

"What the **** is the engine stalling!? The Kiryu Dojo is clearly in front."

"Out of gas? Damn! Didn't you check beforehand!?"

"Hey, six cars broke down at the same time, why are you kidding me!?"

The men who looked like poles were frantic in front of a group of vehicles that broke down. Listening to their words, Qingliu seemed to plan to attack Kiryu Dojo.

The plan is to start the fire by igniting the flammable material carried by the truck and crashing directly into the dojo. Then the rest of the people broke into the dojo while taking advantage of the chaos, killing Kiryu and Ma along with their families.

It has to be said that the yakuza have a very ruthless plan, but the problem is that their vehicles suddenly broke down inexplicably when they drove here. The reasons for the breakdown were different, but no matter how hard the poles tried to start the fire, they couldn't start the engine. It was as if an invisible hand was holding them in place.

The bizarre scene beyond words has shocked the extremists strongly. If it wasn't for the hints that Shige Hiroshi had buried in advance, I'd probably have run away at this time.

"Ha, ha ha..."

Even Qingliu could only laugh.

Although Tamamo has mentioned more than once that her dojo is a blessed place under the protection of Jizo Bodhisattva, she actually didn't pay much attention to it until now.

The unimaginable scene in front of her made Qingliu also have to be shaken, but her dojo does have a big backer beyond human wisdom, which is not difficult to accept, but it is good to offer more snacks after returning.

Qing Liu quietly stuck out her tongue, then walked out of the dark.

"Yo, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Huh? Where's the kid? If you don't want to cause trouble, just stay out of your business..."

It took a while for the arguing yakuza to notice Qingliu under the street light. I thought she was a little girl who lived nearby~IndoMTL.com~ In fact, the yakuza should have some extra time now. Think about how a little girl would dare to come over to see their gang of wicked jidao.

After all, not everyone who is in the extreme is a ruthless person, but at least it looks like a ruthless person on the outside.

The poles were too lazy to waste time with the little girl, and wanted to drive her away, but suddenly someone saw Qingliu holding Duanshiqingyu. This era has not yet become popular, and no one will recognize Qingliu as the COSER of Pengban Dahe.

"Wait! She's carrying a sword, from Kiryu Dojo!?"

"Damn, are you exposed? If that's the case, let's just attack!"

"Leave a few people to deal with the girl, and the rest will attack the dojo with me!"

Aware that the whereabouts were exposed, the yakuza changed their plans on the spot, and quickly took out iron rods, long knives and other household items from the car. Half of the people surrounded Qingliu with a vicious appearance, while the rest rushed towards Kiryu Dojo in a pig's rush. Qingliu didn't pay much attention to this group of guys who were destined to hit the steel plate. Around the pole body.

These hands are vicious men with blunt and sharp weapons, and their quality and quantity are several times that of Qingliu. But Qing Liu, who was surrounded, did not show any timidity, but rather a high-spirited look on her face. Qingliu stretched out her hand and pressed the handle of Qingyu's knife, and said softly.

"Alright, sunny and rainy, let's move on for a little while, so don't kill people, okay?"

**

In the dojo, the fierce swordfight between the two swordsmen for a long time finally ushered in a pause. After a fierce confrontation, the two faced off with swords at a distance of five or six steps. Kurosaki gasped heavily, and hot sweat rose from the top of Kazuma's head. After a while, Kurosaki glanced at the square corner outside the dojo.

"Don't worry about it?"

He Ma: "She has spent more time in the extreme way than in my dojo. Don't worry."