I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 109: Dawn is coming

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That night, after taking a bath with Ma, the group of people was ready to rest.

Originally, Ma and the others planned to lay the ground floor in the dojo, but now the two corpses in the dojo - if only Shimoha would be fine, just find a small room and throw them away, but the man Kamizumi was just lying on his own In the dojo, who would dare to move.

So Kazuma and the others can only put the table upright next to them in the dining room, and spread five quilts.

He was fighting against people with apples on his head today, and he practiced with Shang Quanzheng in the evening, and then at night, he was still fighting demons and demons in the heavy rain with thunder and lightning.

Mikako shouted: "Kama, let's have a pillow fight!"

He Ma frowned: "Don't come, I'm tired!"

"Wow, so many beautiful girls are in the same room with you, you actually want to lie down and sleep? Are you a man?" Mikako exclaimed.

He Ma ignored him because he was really tired right now, and when he lay down, his body felt like he was stuck to the bedding.

He closed his eyes and rolled over to ignore Mikako.

You have to know that the work and rest time of several buddies in the dormitory is different from that of the university. In their dormitory, there are people awake and moving almost all day.

It is said that a great man once read and studied in the vegetable market in order to exercise concentration.

As soon as I turned over with the horse, a pillow fell on the horse's back.

To be honest, it's a little uncomfortable.

Just when Kazuma was about to get up and repair Mikako, Tamamo said: "Don't make trouble, he fought for almost a day today, and slept for dozens of minutes during the flight, let him sleep Well."

"Oh." Mikako responded obediently.

Although she replied obediently, she still had to mutter: "Oh, and Matthew is harmless to humans and animals, we can all let go of the **** if we change someone."

For a split second, Kazuma's brain wanted to jump up and let Mikako know what it means to let go, but his body said "No, you don't want to".

He Ma closed his eyes and adjusted to a comfortable position.

There is a leaking place in the dining room. The old lady Shangquan got a bucket and put it there to collect water. You can hear the regular dripping sound.

This sound is actually quite a sleep aid, offsetting the impact of the wind and rain whistling outside the house.

Soon fell asleep with the horse and became a dead horse.

**

The next day, Kazuma opened his eyes, and his first reaction was that he was having trouble breathing.

The chest is heavy, as if a 100-pound fat man is sitting on his chest.

He bent his neck and glanced at his chest, and found that Mikako was lying on his back, on his back.

Mikako was lying face down on his chest, mouth wide open, drool soaking Kazuma's clothes.

He Ma's brain hasn't fully recovered yet, so he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to push Mikako away, and then found that his right hand was being pressed by Mikako's stomach.

Her body is slanted over Kazuma.

Kazuma stared at Mikako's sleeping face for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and scratched Mikako's belly with his right hand.

Well, it's smooth and icy cold.

Can this guy sleep until his belly is exposed?

He Ma continued to scratch her, and finally she moved, rolled over and got off from He Ma.

Kazuma, who finally regained her smooth breathing, sat up and looked to the side, Mikako was lying on her back with a large font.

And Ma was speechless, thinking that in the future, I would have to remind Mikako not to wear this kimono-style pajamas, otherwise the nutrition of the cohabitants would not keep up.

Kazuma put the towel on Mikako and stood up and stretched.

Then he heard movement outside the house.

Turning around again, she found that Tamamo and Honami were not there.

Little Qingliu rolled into the corner and slept soundly against the wall.

He Ma looked down at the sweat on his body.

He understands Qingliu's choice very well. Although it was windy and rainy yesterday, it was summer after all, and then the power went out and the fan couldn't be used. To be honest, it was quite hot.

It is cooler to sleep against the wall.

In the past life, when the air conditioner was not installed at home, he liked to sleep against the wall in summer.

He and Ma sorted out their clothes to avoid being in an unseemly situation like Mikako, and then strode down the corridor to the entrance and exited the door.

Tamazao is cleaning the door outside the door.

"Morning." Seeing Hema coming out, she stopped cleaning and smiled at Hema, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"You guys, if you want me to sleep well, keep Mikako away from me."

"Hey, I thought this would improve your sleep quality."

"I'm a ghost, I was almost suffocated by her. That guy, only half of his body weighs dozens of pounds."

Tamazao smiled and said, "Ah, aren't you talking about this kind of thing happily?"

After thinking about it with Ma, it seems to be very happy.

He changed the subject: "Where's Honami?"

"Going out with Mrs. Shangquan on the phone."

And the horse nodded.

Shangquan is just now that this villa is on the mountain, which is considered to be the urban-rural junction. There is no telephone booth nearby, so I have to go down the mountain.

He Ma raised his head, after a night the storm had passed, the sky was completely clear, the view was very good, the whole Kagoshima Bay had a panoramic view.

Sakurajima volcano in the distance is still smoking, but the plume is much smaller than yesterday.

Tamazao also looked at the volcano and said, "The radio this morning said the ash warning level has been lowered."

"That's it." He Ma was speechless, "In the end, does Sakurajima volcano have anything to do with the old man Kamizumi?"

"Definitely not. Yesterday when you faced the sword, it just happened to explode. It was just a coincidence." Tamamo said firmly.

At this time, Mikako pushed the door and came out: "Hama!"

He Ma looked back and immediately said loudly, "Go back and get dressed before you come out!"

"Huh?" Mikako looked puzzled, looked down and exclaimed, and went back to the room.

He Ma shook his head: "At this time, she became a girl."

"It's not too bad." Tamamo laughed.

At this time, Honami appeared on the uphill with the help of Mrs. Kamizumi.

He Ma hurried forward to meet him: "How is the situation?"

"I've made a lot of calls, and it is estimated that a large group of people will come over at noon." The old lady said, "Have you come with a black suit?"

And Ma looked embarrassed.

It's not a matter of whether he has a suit or not, all he has is his dead dad's old suit.

Honami: "There are affiliated companies of the Nanjo Foundation nearby, and I asked them to deliver clothes."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, you did a great job."

As soon as the voice fell, the siren sounded from a distance.

He Ma craned his neck to look down the **** and saw several police cars lined up.

Honami: "That's what we call it."

**

"So, when the typhoon just came, this person suddenly came out and attacked you, and then Mr. Kamizumi just took a knife and fought him?" Kagoshima Prefectural Police Anya Police Department looked on Seriously asked.

He Ma nodded: "Yes."

The police department looked down at the body on the ground: "He was wearing this kind of clothes when he came to attack?"

He Ma nodded: "Yes, maybe this electrical protective suit is used as armor."

After speaking, he remembered a detail and hurriedly added: "He also wore a body armor, which was put over it, and then the outermost layer was a raincoat."

"Where's the body armor?"

As soon as the police department finished speaking, the forensic officer of the forensic department next to him replied: "The wreckage of the body armor was recovered from the garbage dump on the roadside outside. It seems that it was pushed to the side of the road by the municipal road sweeper as ordinary garbage. "

The police department raised its eyebrows: "wreckage?"

"Yes, the body armor was bisected by a sharp metal weapon, and there were eight bullet marks."

Kawama: "I shot the gun. I want to help Mr. Masako Kamizumi."

"Where did you get the gun?"

"My apprentice Shiraume Seiryu was recovered from the SP of the Nanjo family who was killed nearby."

Anwu Police Department frowned: "You mean, four people died in this area last night, and it has nothing to do with you?"

Kawama: "Yes. Mr. Shangquan collapsed due to overwork after defeating Shimoba Akira. We were busy rescuing his old man, but Xia Inaba stood up again, I picked up a knife and He fought against each other for a while, but he didn't, and at this moment, the sky fell and thunder struck him to death."

The Anwu Police Department and its subordinates looked at Kazuma with the expression "Do you think we would believe your nonsense?"

At this moment, the inspector in charge of questioning Mrs. Shangquan hurriedly entered the dojo and whispered in the ear of the Anwu Police Department.

Usually only the Anwu Police Department can hear such whispers.

But Kazuma was a good ear, so he heard the inspector whisper, "The old lady's testimony is in his favor, she claims that the stab wound on her body was caused by the knife of Inaba. The forensic department detected blood residue on the knife, It has been sent for testing."

The corners of the horse's mouth rose slightly.

Although they didn't get the body armor back yesterday, Tamamo picked up the knife that was the murder weapon.

Kamiizumi was not injured when he was fighting with Shiba Inaba, and neither was Kazuma.

So the knife should only be able to detect the blood type of the old lady.

At present, the level of technology has not been able to test DNA, otherwise the old lady's DNA can still be tested.

The Anwu Police Department pursed its lips and looked up and down at He Ma: "I have heard of you. You have clearly been involved in major criminal cases many times. In the end, not only did you have no criminal record at all, you didn't even have a record of being prosecuted."

Sharing hands with Ma: "Because I really haven't committed any crime, I've always done justice."

Anwu Police Department pouted: "Okay, anyway, I didn't catch your fox tail. However, you illegally held a gun and shot, I have to record this for you."

"I'm in self-defense..."

"Maybe!" The Anwu Police Department raised its voice, "You are indeed in self-defense, maybe the prosecutor decided not to prosecute you as soon as they saw the barrister sent by your girlfriend, but I'm going to record this for you. one."

At this moment, the old lady Shangquan came out: "Anwu! Your swordsmanship teacher is the apprentice of the son, so you are also the son's apprentice in name, aren't you?"

Shangquan Zhenggang has not had any apprentices in the past few decades, but he still accepts a lot of apprentices from outside.

Many people even claim to be the old man's apprentice just after being guided by Kamizumi.

This situation is very common, and it is also a manifestation of the influence of the old man.

"Of course." Anwu Police Department immediately put on a respectful look, "Hello."

"This young man is the last apprentice my husband accepted before his death! Do you want to say that my husband has taken a wrong look and accepted a disciple with flawed martial arts?"

Anwu Police Department squinted its eyes and looked at Kazuma, unable to contain the surprise on his face: "Apprentice?"

"Yes," Kanako Kamizumi said loudly, "My husband knows that time is running out, and he is ready to teach him the secret knowledge of his life. How could he know that this Inaba came to take revenge because of jealousy and hatred! If not! He rushed over, I wouldn't have this knife wound on my shoulder, and my husband wouldn't have driven a crane to the west so early!"

Anwu Police Department raised its eyebrows and looked at the body on the ground: "This...but, he is the third son of the current police chief."

The old lady's eyebrows almost stood up: "Humph, so what? Don't talk about his son, Shida Inaba himself should respect me when he comes before me. I have already called him by telegram, saying that his son is Killed my old man, I'll see what he will do."

After speaking, the old lady snorted, looked sideways and folded her arms.

It was obvious that she still had a stab wound on her shoulder, and it probably hurt to hold her chest with both hands, but there was only anger on the old lady's face, and there was no trace of pain at all.

The Anwu Police Department touched its cheeks, then suddenly turned to the little policeman beside him and said, "What do you remember, don't remember it! Tear it up, tear it up, and tear it up, the people who are struck by lightning are not under the control of our police officers. We The task is to find out who killed the two bodies in the car outside."

At this time, someone came in from the door leading to the courtyard of the dojo.

Because it blocked the sunlight from outside the door when entering the door, the Anwu Police Department noticed the person coming, turned to look at it, and its eyes widened in surprise: "Dezhu police look straight, why are you here?"

"To say goodbye to my teacher, do you have any opinions?"

"No!" the Anwu Police Department exclaimed.

He Ma looked at the newcomer and was sure he had never seen one. The person who came was much younger than the Anwu Police Department, and was obviously a professional group who had graduated from a serious university.

The Dezhu police inspected Kazuma: "I heard it outside, you are the master's last disciple?"

He Ma nodded: "It seems so. But you see, this thing happened in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to put my name in the disciple column on the wall, and the master went west on a crane."

The Dezhu police officer looked at the list of disciples on the wall of the dojo.

He Ma also turned his head to look over. There were only a few names in the column of disciples, and the last name was "Shinji Chuanren".

And in the row below of "Outer Sect Disciples" ~IndoMTL.com~ Kazuma saw Yuji Tokutake's name.

Dezhu police officer sighed: "Unfortunately, it seems that the master's secret skills have not been learned by a single disciple who entered the room. Now the secret skills of this line are lost."

And the horse is silent.

Dezhu's police officer waved his hand: "No need to investigate, the case is closed based on the testimony of Mrs. Kaizumi and Kiryu-kun. Hurry up and clean up this place, and this scorched corpse will be moved away quickly. Famous and famous people will come, do you want to stink them to death?"

He Ma raised his eyebrows, and he always felt that such a hasty conclusion of the case didn't seem very good.

But when I think this is Japan, it's not surprising that they do this.

Probably because he's seen too many "Japanese-style Soviet jokes" in 2020.

The Dezhu police officer finished his instructions, and then looked at Kazuma: "Do you have a black suit? You are the only disciple of the old man who is still alive, and you have to be responsible for the reception."

He Ma nodded: "My apprentice has already been sent over."

"Are you the lady of the Nanjo family?" Dezhu police looked straight with an "I understand" expression.

And Kazuma's attention is still on the words "the only one alive".

It sounds like the disciple of the old man Shangquan is a profession with a high death rate?

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