I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 12: Is it true that every **** is surnamed Ota

He Ma was not surprised that he was recognized—a newspaper had published a photo of He Ma, and a news program had released a photo of He Ma. In this era of traditional media as the main means of information dissemination, In theory everyone should recognize and horse.

The number of people who can recognize Kazuma in this hot spring town shows that it is very closed, and there are few people reading news and newspapers.

He smiled at Ma Lai: "Hello, I am Kiryu and Ma."

He wanted to show off his title, but now he has more interesting questions to ask this one.

"You are the Lord of God? You are dressed in mountaineering clothes, and the basket full of grass behind you. Did you go to the mountain to collect herbs?"

"Oh, as expected of Mr. Kiryu, I figured it out right away!"

Reasoning your sister, is this still using reasoning?

"I thought that the plaster made by the Lord himself picking herbs was just a publicity stunt..." He Ma was speechless, he really thought so just now.

It's like that little pot of tea I've seen in my last life, which shows nonsense and leeks.

The Lord of God waved his hand: "I mainly have nothing to do. The resident population of this hot spring street is very small, and often no one comes to the door for several weeks in the off-season.

"I just learned to recognize herbs from my father when I was young, so I started doing it."

Said that the Lord showed a humble smile: "I didn't expect that it would become a famous product. This plaster is actually not that effective at all. It's just that the herbs are mixed with mint, and it is very comfortable to put on it. Everyone thinks it is effective. ."

He Ma looked at the plaster that had already been packaged by Bo Zi, and thought to himself, so this is just a placebo effect...

Without waiting for Hema to speak, the Lord of God continued: "Mr. Kiryu, come here, drink a cup of tea and then go, see you sweaty, let you go down the mountain like this, but my dereliction of duty." /

As soon as the Lord's voice fell, Kazuma found that he was indeed thirsty, and he should replenish water in time to give his full output - no, it was to guard against heat stroke.

He nodded and said, "It's better to take a rest. My apprentice Tamamo just climbed the stone steps at the door, so let her go down with me, it's like bullying her."

Tamamo: "I'm alright, and proper exercise will help keep me in shape."

He Ma glanced at her slender waist and said nothing,

God Lord: "Then, this way, please. Bozi, you can pack up and go."

After all, the God Lord himself walked to the building connected to the social office, which should be his home.

Kazuma and Tamamo follow.

Behind them, Bozi was cleaning up before closing the business, closing the sales window of the social office and pulling up the anti-theft iron fence.

**

God's house is a very typical Japanese-style building, and most of the interior walls are sliding doors that can be opened.

But compared to the splendid Japanese-style buildings Hema had seen before, this house was full of life.

And it can be seen that the Lord of God is a master who doesn't like to clean up the house. The body of grinding herbs, the half-written lottery and the unfinished ointment packaging boxes are scattered in the room.

There are also books everywhere.

Kazuma noticed one thing: the books scattered everywhere are mostly detective novels.

Especially on the shelf at the door of the toilet, there are a lot of detective novels.

It seems that the Lord of God is a person who likes to read books to enrich himself while squatting in the pit.

And according to Ma Yinglong's life experience, such people generally need Ma Yinglong's rescue.

The Lord of God opened the sliding door of the living room and said to Hema, "Please go inside, I'll go get you iced barley tea."

He Ma nodded and asked casually, "Is there actually electricity on this mountain?"

"Of course there is electricity. Otherwise, where will the lighting come from during the festival, do you use torches? There is a danger of causing a forest fire."

He joked with Ma: "Set fire to the mountain and sit at the bottom of the prison."

The Lord of God laughed, opened the door leading to the kitchen and got in.

Tamamo had already entered the living room, but Kazuma was in no hurry to go in. He flipped through the book at the door of the toilet, and then accidentally found a copy of "Modern Criminal Investigation" among a pile of detective novels.

This book still has a bookmark in it, and I opened the bookmark page with Ma, and found that the inner pages of the book were filled with things like students taking notes in class.

He couldn't help frowning and carefully put the book back in its place.

Then he glanced at the books on the shelf again and found another copy of Durkheim's Suicide.

At first glance, this book doesn't fit well with a bunch of detective novels and "Modern Criminal Investigation", but it has systematically studied modern psychology in the elective course of his life, and he knows this "Suicide Theory" It does not simply study suicide. The concept of "anomesis" it proposes was later widely used in the field of criminal psychology.

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There's a bit of dark humor in this when you think about it.

In this book, Durkheim divides suicide into several categories. The last category is "anomesis suicide", and after a person's social anomie, there is another outcome besides suicide, which is to become a criminal.

He Ma recalled what he had learned in the elective course in psychology in his previous life, and put the book back on the shelf.

This God Lord deserves hemorrhoids when he reads such a **** book when he goes to the toilet.

While Kazuma thought so, the Lord God came out of the restaurant with the barley tea.

"Aren't you going to sit down, Kiryu-sensei?"

"Here we go."

Said and entered the living room with the horse, and then he found that the living room was quite cool.

The natural wind is constantly pouring in from the open sliding door.

The wind chimes hanging under the edge side porch tinkled.

Tamamo sat beside the door that opened to the outside, the cool breeze blowing in the sweat-soaked hair on her forehead.

He Ma decided to sit down in a place that was more convenient to admire Tamamo.

The Lord of God placed a large glass in front of him: "I'm sorry, I haven't had guests here for a long time. The ceramic tea cups used to entertain guests have not been washed for a long time. Just use a glass cup."

"No problem, the glass represents modern industrial culture, I quite like it." He Ma smiled, and then asked a surprise, "Master God likes reading in the toilet so much, won't he get hemorrhoids?"

There was an obvious pause in the hand of the God Lord pouring tea, and some of the tea splashed out and landed on Hema's arm, which was cold.

It seems that this one is already suffering from hemorrhoids.

I don't know if Japan can buy Ma Yinglong in this era.

Tamamo looked at Kazuma and frowned slightly.

As expected, even Tamamo couldn't accept asking such a question to a stranger who met for the first time today.

He Ma Zhuang didn't see Tamamo's expression, and calmly changed the question, as if the sentence just now didn't exist: "Master God is a fan of detective novels?"

The Lord returned to normal at this time. He filled the two guests with wheat tea, put the teapot on the table, and sat opposite the guests.

"My surname is Ota, so call me Ota."

"Then, Ota-san, you have a lot of detective novels here."

"Ah, yes, I like to read detective novels to pass the time in my spare time." Ota laughed.

Kazuma: "What about "Suicide Theory"? That is also a time-killer?"

Because it is normal for detective novel fans to have a copy of "Modern Criminal Investigation" at home, so Kazuma skipped this book and asked about another book.

Ota looked as usual: "Ordinary people may think that "Suicide Theory" is out of place in a bunch of detective novels, but Kiryu-sensei certainly doesn't think so, right?"

Kazuma: "Why do you say that?"

"Because you are an expert in solving crimes, you must be proficient in criminal investigation and know that this "Suicide Theory" has a great connection with modern criminal psychology."

He Ma thought to himself, when did I become a crime solver again?

The previous press conferences and so on focused on my bravery, deliberately avoided solving the case, and saved the police's face.

Looking at Hema's expression too sweetly, he turned around and took out a weekly magazine Fang Chun from a pile of clutter.

I was speechless with Ma.

He vaguely guessed what was going on.

Ota opened one of the pages, and showed Kazuma the magazine upright: "This article tells in detail how you solved the serial suicide case of the refrigerator."

Kazuma didn't read the article, but looked directly at who wrote it, and as a result, he saw Takashi Hanaba's name.

It seems that Takashi Hanafang wrote another article two weeks after he talked about burning 100 million yen with Ma, explaining how he solved the case.

And Hanaba Takashi didn't tell Kazuma about it.

So now Kazuma just wants to rush back to Tokyo and blow this journalist's head off.

"That, Ota-san," Kazuma touched his nose, "Most of the content of Fang Chun's weekly magazine is something that is not seen in the wind."

"But this one is written as rigorously as a detective novel." Ota said again, the subtext being "this can be fake".

Kazuma: "This must have been written by Takashi Hanafang on purpose. Listen, the detectives from the First and Fourth Sections of the Metropolitan Police Department solved the case."

"However, Kiryu-sensei also aspires to become a criminal police officer, right? Aren't you trying your hand at these cases?"

No, I've tried my best.

But Hema smiled and replied, "No. The police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department are very professional, and there is absolutely no room for a layman like me to intervene."

"I see." Lord Ota showed a clearly disappointed expression.

"Ota-san, you are so disappointed. Could it be that there is an incident that needs someone who is good at criminal investigation to solve it?" Tamamo asked unexpectedly.

"No!" Ota subconsciously denied it, but he hesitated immediately. After a brief struggle, he let out a sigh of relief, "Actually there is."

Hema: "These detective novels in your house all look new, and some of them are clearly mail-ordered, with the time stamp of when they were sold. I'm afraid you only recently fell in love with reading detective novels? "

Ota stared at Kazuma with round eyes.

Although he didn't speak, Hema seemed to hear him question: "Chang Wei, you still said you don't know martial arts?"

He Ma didn't care, and continued to ask: "The book "Suicide Theory" I just read is still stamped with the seal of the town hall's library. It should be a collection of books over there. Did it come back from the library? ?"

Ota nodded, but immediately reacted and shook his head continuously: "No, no, no! I borrowed it, I just wanted to pay it back when I went to town next time, but I haven't been to town for months."

"Isn't it okay to have Bozi take your place, she is in high school in the town?" Tamamo said.

"Let girls take this kind of book to the library and return it, and strange rumors will spread immediately. There is not even a gossip in this kind of mountain, and they won't let go of this excellent subject." Ota said this. The mood was very low when he spoke, and He Ma guessed that he might have been hurt by the message before.

"Ignore these details for now," He Ma waved his hand, "For us, the important thing, you started reading detective novels and studying modern times because of the accident that happened to the Meiji University Fantasy Creature Research Association last year. Criminal investigation, criminal psychology, right?"

Ota took a deep breath, then nodded to Kazuma, "Yes. I suspect it wasn't an accident."

"Why?"

"When they went up the mountain, it was daytime, and there were no clouds, and the sun was very strong. As long as they didn't run around in the mountains and forests on such a day, it would be very difficult for an accident to happen."

Kazuma immediately retorted: "Or they just got lost in the mountains, and they were still looking for a way at night, and then the tragedy happened when their feet slipped."

"The time of death doesn't match." Ota replied, "Because I am the Lord of God, I have a little face with the police in the jurisdiction. I have asked, the one who died should have died during the day."

He Ma spread his hands: "Then maybe they ran in the forest. In detective novels, this may lead to conviction, but in reality, it is not possible. There must be a complete chain of evidence."

In "Conan", Conan always finds one or two pieces of evidence, and announces that he will solve the case loudly. In fact, this method of solving the case will not work in any country. plea of ​​innocence.

Therefore, every case in Conan must be a confession of the murderer at the end, because as long as the murderer pleads guilty in Japan, the confession signed by him is overwhelming evidence in court.

Ota has only read detective novels and modern criminal investigations. He probably doesn't know how Japan's justice system works, so he looked at Kazuma in surprise: "Can't you be convicted if the time doesn't match?"

"Of course not. If you want to overturn the conclusion of accidental death, you must have a complete chain of evidence - of course, you can also find the murderer and make him plead guilty."

Ota lowered his eyes and looked at the table: "This is not good... I thought it was definitely Hantian who put pressure on the county police to protect this hot spring tourism development plan."

Kazuma immediately recalled the information she had heard from the hotel's female general, Ms. Kashima, and asked, "Who is Han Tian... the Deputy Minister of Transport?"

Ota looked at Kazuma and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's him."

On Japan's side, politicians and officials are separated. The leading politicians are constantly changing, and the iron-clad official system remains unchanged.

Therefore, the real power of various departments of the Japanese government rests in the hands of sub-secretaries, who are responsible for maintaining the operation of the entire system, providing advice to the politicians who have been replaced, and implementing the new ideas of the new boss.

Of course, the subordinates can also enter politics after accumulating actual achievements. At this time, they will become politicians of the XX family based on their backgrounds and collude closely with relevant interest groups.

This Han Tian probably has a similar idea.

As a person from the Ministry of Transport, a large part of his basic business is the tourism promotion associations of various places.

Doing a good job in the hot spring tourism in his hometown will not only return the blind date, but also greatly benefit his future.

So it is normal for Ota to suspect that Han Tian is behind the scenes.

But Kazuma still doesn't understand: "You... just because the time of death was in the daytime, you suspect that it was not an accident? Isn't it? You first suspect that it is not an accident before you ask about it, don't you?"

The police would not take the initiative to tell the unrelated God Lord the details of the time of death. This must have been his suspicion first.

Ota pursed her lips and was silent for a while, as if recalling something.

Finally he said: "I have a good relationship with the dead Watanabe-kun. He was a very cautious, very smart, and somewhat arrogant child. It is hard for me to imagine that he would stumble and fall down the mountain."

"Everyone has the potential to stumble, even a sporty hunter like a cat can overturn."

And after the popularization of video websites in the future, the cats that roll over will also be made into a video collection to please the horror erect ape.

Kazuma's words did not shake Ota. He continued: "A proud child is easy to be bullied in school, even in college. During the conversation, I could feel that Watanabe-kun was subjected to a certain degree of abuse in school. degree of cold violence.

"Also, Watanabe-kun is very talented, even among the children who passed the very difficult selection to enter Meiji University, he is also very outstanding. In addition, he has a good relationship with Miss Akanishi, and it is inevitable that his classmates will There will be people who are jealous of him."

"However, even if those college students -- those seniors from Meiji University have motives, we can't assume they are criminals just because of motives. Evidence is needed." Kazuma said.

"Yes, I know. So this year I have been going into the mountains to find evidence."

"So that's the case, I'll say that your mountaineering outfit is still very new. You don't look like someone who has been going into the mountains to collect herbs for many years."

Ota laughed: "For many years, insisting on going into the mountains to collect herbs is the propaganda standard finalized by the Tourism Promotion Association - oh, it is true to insist on grinding herbs to make plasters, but I used to cultivate myself in the fields around the shrine. Plant some herbs and you're done.

"People from the local agricultural association don't know herbal medicine, plus I don't buy fertilizers or take out loans, so they don't care about me."

He Ma pulled back the topic that seemed to be diverted from the topic: "So you have been running into the mountains this year, have you found any evidence?"

"This... is something I don't know if it counts as evidence. I'll bring it to you."

Ota got up and left the living room. After a while, he returned with the small box and opened it in front of Kazuma.

There's a lot of dirty trash in the little box.

"Because I was worried about washing off the fingerprints on it, I didn't rinse it and just put it away."

"You didn't leave your fingerprints on it?" He Ma asked.

"Of course not, I picked it up with gloves on. I understand that."

Kazuma nodded, because he didn't pick up the two things because he didn't have gloves~IndoMTL.com~ just put them in the box and observed.

What caught his eye the most was a dirty butterfly hair accessory: "This hair accessory..."

"This is Miss Akanishi's hair accessory. She wore it when she went into the mountain that day, and it was gone when she came back." Ota said, "Because Miss Akanishi is a beautiful and lively person, when she runs, this hair accessory looks like a Flipping up and down like a real butterfly, I remember it very well."

Kazuma nodded, then pointed at a lighter wreckage and asked, "What about this? It looks like an ordinary plastic lighter."

"This is Watanabe-kun's lighter. At least the color is the same, but I'm not sure if there are other tourists carrying lighters of the same color up the mountain. After all, we have this type of lighter in the convenience store here, and it's cheap. , it is too cheap to lose, and I will never try to find it.”

Kazuma nodded slowly, scanning the remaining objects, then pointed to one of the objects that looked like some kind of fragment and asked, "What is this?"

The **** asked for an answer, but Tamamo spoke first: "This is a turtle-backed card, used for divination, and the other side should have a Yayoi period charm. But this should be a modern product, I don't remember it ever being unearthed. ."

Kazuma pinched Tamamo's thigh under the low table, reminding her that she was bald.

How do you know if you haven't been unearthed?

Tamamo shuts her mouth immediately and observes Ota's expression with Kazuma. However, Ota was completely unaware of the logical problem here, and instead replied: "Yes, there are patterns on the back. As expected of a student of Dongda University, he knows a lot."