I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 16: “The client is here, Detective-san”

When Mikako heard this, she excitedly said, "Look, the perpetrator will definitely return to the crime scene! This is a murder! Ouch! Kazuma, why are you flicking my forehead?"

Hema withdrew the hand that snapped his forehead: "Don't talk nonsense, it's normal to come back to mourn your dead companion."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the door of the bath: "Let them stay in the hotel if there are still vacant rooms, but tell them not to interfere with our activities, especially tell them that the bath is now reserved."

"Understood, thank you very much."

"No thanks, remember to deduct the college students' share when calculating money for Sonny Music."

Although Sonny Music spends money on horses, it has nothing to do with horses, but after all, people are bleeding, please spend vacations with horses. If they didn't pay, Hemagui would know when they would have the money to live in hotels of this level and soak in such hot springs. .

It's okay to eat someone's mouth with a short mouth, take someone's short hand, and say a few words for help.

Ms. Kashima responded: "I understand, these are related to the goodwill of our hotel, I will handle it. Then I will not disturb you and continue to enjoy."

When the voice fell, Tamamo said, "The female general stood up and left."

As expected of a big monster with four-channel ears, you can hear it.

Honami: "How about we go over and say hello to the people from Meiji University later? By the way, let's explore their realities."

"Do you also consider others a murderer?" He Ma shook his head, "But I'm also a little curious about what happened last year. I'll take a look later."

Mikako: "Are you going to use severe torture to extract a confession? It's really yours, bad detective!"

"Who is a bad police officer! Also, the interrogation room is now under surveillance, and the suspect's lawyer will wear small shoes when he beats the suspect."

He Ma shook his head: "Let's stop talking about this, let's talk about something else, who will start?"

Nichinan Rica immediately raised her right hand like answering questions in class: "I'm here, I'm here! Sister Mikako, is your hair highlighted red?"

Mikako proudly picked out the strand of red in her hair: "Oh, did you find it? I thought it was well hidden and no one would see it! But I still hope Kazuma will find it first. "

Kazuma: "Shouldn't the monkey be covered in red hair?"

"Even if it were me, I would be angry!" Mikako shouted in a completely lifeless tone.

Nichinan Rica's gaze turned to the person on the other side of Hema: "Honami should practice martial arts very diligently. How did you make your abdominal muscles less conspicuous?"

Kazuma turned to look at Honami, who was actually a little curious too.

It doesn't matter that Mikako's practice will be able to fish, but Honami should be practicing kendo very hard, and her muscle strength should be quite good.

Bonami: "The key is to control the diet, my family's nutritionist..."

"We can't learn from this experience." Mikako waved her hand to interrupt Honami's words, "By the way, where is Seiruru?"

"Me? I didn't do anything. Originally, my strength wasn't great, I was just flexible." Qingliu shrugged.

Nichinan Rica looked at Mikako: "What about Mikako?"

"My trick is, don't practice hard!" Mikako answered loudly, and Kazuma flicked her forehead.

Tamamo slurps tea.

Her performance at this time is particularly like an old lady.

After participating in the topic just now, Qingliu plucked the strings attentively. She didn't seem to want to get involved too much in this kind of conversation that would make her appear low IQ.

But Mikako didn't let her go: "Qing Liuliu, the moonlight is so good, you can play a song related to the moonlight."

"Moonlight... Then can't you just sing? You should let the egg sing, right?"

Tamamo, who was drinking tea, was pulled into the topic. She looked up at the moon and smiled apologetically: "I can't remember the enka related to the moon for a while, sorry, I can't meet Miss Fujii's request."

She changed Mikako's name to "Ms. Fujii", so that the words are full of the meaning of hiding a knife in a smile.

He Ma looked up at the moon, and said on a whim, "The song of the moon is simple. Didn't Su Shi write a well-known song about the bright moon? When is it possible to sing the song itself? It's not over if you come here. "

Although today is not a full moon, it doesn't matter!

He Ma started to sing "When Will the Moon Come", which Faye Wong sang in a previous life.

In fact, many composers have written pieces for Su Shi's song "When will the water tune start the bright moon?", but Faye Wong's song is the most popular.

In a previous life, He Ma even thought that the word and card of the song "Shui Diao Ge Tou" was this key, and tried to use this key to sing other "Shui Diao Ge Tou". The result was that the words could be filled in, but all kinds of unpleasant tastes.

He Ma sang a couple of lines of Mikako and said in surprise, "You sing directly in Chinese?"

At this time, He Ma realized that he had subconsciously used Chinese again.

Honami: "As for Song Ci, of course, Chinese is the most suitable one. The Japanese translation will take a lot of work just to match the rhythm, and it will always lose some charm."

Kazuma didn't care, and continued to hum the song engraved in his memory.

After listening to a few bars, Qingliu began to match the chords.

Although she definitely doesn't understand Chinese, the chords match very well and fit the mood of the song.

He Ma sang even more vigorously, and even out of tune and out of tune didn't stop him from finishing the song.

**

Da Zhang Weiming was lying on the balcony railing of his room, looking at the mountains bathed in moonlight, holding a cocktail with ice cubes in his hand.

The recipe for the cocktail was heard by Da Zhang Weiming from an old bartender, and it was prepared with tequila, pepper and beer. The old bartender could make the wine into a psychedelic color, but Zhang Weiming made it by himself, which is not the case at all.

But that doesn't prevent Zhang Weiming from liking this wine.

Recording supervisor Yamada is sitting on a chair on the patio with the same drink in hand.

"Singing?" He turned his head to look at Zhang Weiming, who was lying on the railing. "It's really bad, but the song is not bad. It's a song I haven't heard before. Could it be Mr. Kiryu?"

"It came from the direction of the mixed bath, I guess it should be."

"Tsk, do you want to wrap up the entire dungeon and your female apprentice to make a wine pool and meat forest? These artists are all like birds."

"Maybe people are just taking a bath in ordinary people?" Da Zhang Weiming said while taking a sip of wine.

"Don't be stupid. Put yourself in your shoes and think about it. Kiryu's female apprentices are so beautiful, how could they be able to hold a mixed bath together."

Da Zhang Weiming was silent for a second, then turned the topic to another direction: "This song seems to be sung in Chinese? As expected of a guy who can be admitted to Eastern University, his knowledge is terrifying."

"Why would a guy like that want to be a detective?" Supervisor Yamada muttered, "If you enter a big company, you will soon be seen by a big family that lacks an heir and become a consort. For example, the Nanjo family. , they have washed their daughters and sent them over.”

Da Zhang Weiming replied: "Even if he doesn't join a wealthy family and become a son-in-law, he can become a full-time artist and make a fortune. This kind of person is a criminal policeman, and most of them have noble reasons that you and I can't understand. "

"That's right, we are all lay people. I hope that Kiryu-sensei's single will be a hit right now, so that I can have a dazzling record in my resume, and it will be much easier to make money in the future. I'm just holding Kiryu-sensei as a cash cow, it's too vulgar." Supervisor Yamada showed a self-deprecating smile and drank.

Da Zhang Weiming: "Me too. After all, not everyone can throw stacks of 10,000-dollar bills into the fire like Mr. Kiryu."

"Isn't that the money for props to burn? How could it really burn 100 million yen."

Da Zhang Weiming was about to answer when he suddenly saw a figure looking at him on the tree directly opposite the terrace.

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He rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the treetops were empty and nothing.

"Is it an illusion?" Da Zhang Weiming muttered.

Supervisor Yamada asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little dizzy after drinking too much. I actually saw someone in the treetop opposite."

"Someone?" Supervisor Yamada got up from his chair, walked staggeringly to the railing of the terrace, leaned on it and looked out, "Where? Is it the demon fox that the old woman in the hot springs always said? If she wants to eat me If you are serious, can you come with me first?"

"Don't be like a 20-year-old with strong hormones, be more reserved, Yamada." Da Zhang Weiming said that he is quite familiar with Superintendent Yamada, although he is not familiar enough to call him by name, but this To some extent, it's fine.

Yamada sighed: "The yellow-faced woman in my family is not interested in seeing it, but she is very strict. If I go back late, I will be interrogated in various ways, so I see those who come out to earn pocket money on the way home. The little hot girls dare not..."

"Yamada, come on." Da Zhang Weiming interrupted Yamada's complaint.

Yamada shook his head: "Okay. When he becomes a great artist, the yellow-faced woman who has one or two lovers won't be able to say anything."

In Japan, it is normal for a great artist to have a lover.

Take Osamu Dazai for example.

Da Zhang Weiming smiled bitterly: "Chengda artist, I haven't had such a dream for many years."

Supervisor Yamada: "After all, the biggest dream of middle-aged men is to go bald later."

The two old men laughed together.

**

Kaede Akanishi, a junior girl from the Institute of Fantasy Creatures at Meiji University, was following the waitress assigned by Ms. Kashima to the room. When she heard the song, she stopped and listened.

Seeing this, the waitress took the initiative to explain: "This should be Mr. Kiryu and his party. They are the ones who booked the hotel to write songs."

It's Sonny Music that actually booked the hotel, but one of the waitresses obviously doesn't know that.

"Kiryu..." Akashi Kaede tilted his head and thought, "Could it be that Kiryu?"

Waitress: "Which Kiryu?"

The women in this hotel are basically over 30 years old, but they are better at dressing up than the aunts in the hot spring town, so they look younger.

However, they are similar to those aunties internally. Zhang's parent, Li Jiasuan, knows a lot, but he doesn't know much about things outside Hot Spring Street. After all, for aunties, newspapers are for wrapping things, and TV is for watching soap operas.

News? That's what men only see.

The hostess of the hotel has one more way to understand the outside world than the aunts, and that is to chat with the passengers.

But this year has just entered the tourist season, and the tourists haven't come yet, and the outside world that the waitresses know is stuck in last year.

Of course they didn't know that in this year, a Kiryu Kazuma appeared in Japan.

Of course, I don't know it completely. Last year, a few guests said that after three rounds of drinking, there was a fierce man in Tokyo who went to the meeting with a sword. Mom can't even recognize it.

After all, this is Kiryu and Ma's first record, and it hasn't attracted the attention of the media, but it's just been passed down by word of mouth.

Akanishifeng glanced at the waitress and said in surprise, "You...don't even watch the news?"

The waitress replied: "I would have checked the weather forecast, but later I found out that it was not as accurate as the old cold legs of the neighbor's grandma Noda. Every morning as long as Grandma Noda's feet hurt, I would go out with an umbrella..."

Akanishi Kaede interrupted the waitress to digress: "Where is Mr. Kiryu now? Can I see him?"

"He's in the mixed bath."

Akanishi Feng sighed: "Is that so, please let me know when he is done?"

When I just checked in, the female general emphasized that the mixed bath is now in a reserved state and cannot be entered without an invitation.

The waitress smiled and said, "Miss Akanishi can go to Mrs. Kiryu now. I'm in charge of serving the dishes during today's meal. I heard Mr. Kiryu's conversation. They were having a swimsuit party in the mixed bath. Ms. Akanishi changed into a swimsuit. Just go in, I don't think Kiryu-sensei would mind."

"I see, but I don't have a swimsuit..."

Akanishi Kaede shook his head.

"And Kiryu-sensei... Forget it, don't disturb others. Let me know when they're done."

"I see, I will tell my daughter-in-law," the waitress replied.

"Let me go to the room, I have been running for a day, and I also want to take a shower and change my clothes."

"This way, please."

**

Kiryu and Ma had had enough soaking in the bath and had seen enough. After washing, they came out of the mixed bath wearing the yukata provided by the hotel, and naturally walked towards the place where the milk was sold.

The Chinese don't have the habit of drinking milk after bathing, but Kazuma's current body was taken over from the Japanese after all, and has some muscle memory.

Qing Liu put on her yukata and came out to buy milk.

The two then put their hands on their hips and drank milk together.

The aunt behind the counter smiled and said, "Are you two brothers and sisters?"

Qingliu choked a mouthful of milk and spit out everything in her mouth with a puff, coughing non-stop.

A lot of milk dripped onto her bathrobe, leaving white water marks.

"We're not siblings! We're not siblings!" Qingliu corrected while wiping her lips.

Kazuma: "My sister is still inside and should be out soon."

"It's too late, they all have to wash their hair, which takes a lot of time."

"You don't wash?" He Ma asked back, reaching out to touch Qing Liu's twin tails.

"Because I don't care about that, it's just a matter of passing through the water."

At this time, the aunt behind the counter said loudly: "This is not good. If you don't dry it well, you will catch a cold if you blow the air conditioner. Come on, little brother, I will give you this towel and help her wipe her hair."

He Ma caught the new towel that Auntie took out from the counter, put the milk bottle on the counter, turned around and started wiping Qing Liu's hair.

"You can't rub it like that! Just rub it in the direction of the hair~IndoMTL.com~ Qingliu shouted, but she didn't resist, letting Kama play with her hair.

"Your hair is also straightened with negative ions?"

"No, my hair is basically not cared for, and it is naturally good." Qingliu said proudly.

Kazuma: "Have you traded your body and height for a head of hair?"

"I hit you!"

"Hit, you can't beat it."

"Hmph, that can also leave a new scar on your stomach."

He Ma was about to talk back when he heard a female voice behind him asking, "Well, are you Kiryu and Mr. Ma?"

"It's me." Kazuma turned around and saw an unknown girl standing there wearing a hotel yukata.

Kazuma can smell the body wash and shampoo, and the girl should have just taken a bath.

The staff of Sonny Music should be all men, and the waitresses at the hotel are all aunts in their thirties, not so young, and the waitresses don't wear bathrobes for guests.

So he asked Ma directly, "Could it be that you are Miss Akanishi Kaede from Meiji University?"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise: "You...you know me? Have you already investigated the incident? Was it really a homicide?"

He and Ma and Qing Liu exchanged glances.

Qing Liu patted Hema's back hard: "The client is here, Detective Sang."