I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 170: Daydream

"What? You don't know about the police department?" Hua Fang waved his hand in disapproval.

"Recently, there have been a lot of people suspected of sleepwalking on the streets of Tokyo. They wandered the streets in a trance during the day and asked them nothing. When they suddenly woke up, they would be surprised at how Running to inexplicable places... or something, sounds boring, right?"

"...According to your tone, there seem to be quite a few such examples?" He Ma frowned and confirmed.

Although the "paid residence" during this period gave him the benefits of facilitating his actions, it also brought about the problem of being separated from the front-line cases. For example, the "day sleepwalking" mentioned by Huafang never reached his ears. .

"A dozen or so a day, is that too much or not much?" Hua Fang shrugged and said. "Yesterday, a medical school professor came out to explain, saying that this is an autonomic nervous disorder caused by changing seasons and a busy life... Well, it's not particularly harmful anyway. At most, the local police station will become busy. Alas, there's really nothing to dig out the best news."

"That's really hard work. If I have any news, I'll let you know." He Ma nodded to the flower house, making up his mind to go and have a look. For better or worse,

So far and Ma have not encountered plural entry holders at the same time. If "Daydream" is the same thing as the "Lost" he met last time, then the matter may be quite a big deal.

"Then I'll leave it to you, hero." Hana stared at the thoughtful Kazuma with interest, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

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From the conservatory, I found out a few places where sleepwalkers often appear, and two of them are in the commercial street adjacent to the street, so Kazuma immediately ended the morning run and turned around.

When he came to the commercial street, it was almost the morning rush hour. The economic prosperity of Japan in the 1980s was in full swing, and the morning rush hour was probably the most crowded time of day on the streets of Tokyo.

In order to avoid unnecessary attention from the authentic behind, Kazuma chose a building terrace a little far away from the flow of people to look at the street scene below.

The streets are densely packed with people like crucian carp crossing the river. It is impossible to spot sleepwalkers with the naked eye. Even if Hema has the plug-in skill of looking directly at the entry, it is quite possible to find the abnormal existence in the crowd at once. difficulty.

"Call..."

He Ma took a deep breath, and focused on the subway station where the crowd gathered, capturing the movements in a radius of several kilometers.

With a high degree of concentration, a holographic map of the street in front of him slowly emerged in Kaoma's consciousness - this is the entry skill he acquired when he sneaked into the Hyuga Company. The principle is to use his extraordinary five senses to collect the surrounding environment. information, and then integrate a structural image similar to a holographic map in the mind.

When the surrounding environment is relatively simple, Kazuma can even distinguish the height, weight and clothing of a single target from the holographic map, but the crowd of people on the street in front of him obviously exceeds his processing ability, so in the map in his mind, He Ma can only see a crowd of people flowing in different directions.

He Ma adjusted his attention, and the sense of touch such as eyes, ears, nose, etc. also focused in its direction. As a result, a radar wave-like effect was continuously refreshed in the map in the brain, and new information was added each time it refreshed.

Such a convenient function makes Kazuma also amazed. Although his extraordinary five senses are the evolution of the virus left over from the original Hot Springs Township, it is far beyond his expectations to be able to evolve to such a point.

The human body really has extraordinary potential, or can the laws of this dimension allow martial artists to practice to even more incredible realms? Kazuma subconsciously remembered the butler Suzuki, who was physically airborne, and the eternal boxing champion who punched the truck with his fists, and he was at ease with his own changes.

"Huh? That's..."

At this time, a strange spot of light suddenly appeared in the crowd of people surging in and out of consciousness. The spot of light showed a hazy color like a dim yellow light, which was in sharp contrast with the fierce crowd of people around.

He and Ma quickly turned their attention to the spot of light, and the five senses also focused there. With the concentration of the five senses, the crowd suddenly dimmed, and instead the outline of the light spots became gradually clear.

The figure is about a young woman, wearing fairly plain home clothes, with a slight bulge at her lower abdomen, as if she was several months pregnant. The young pregnant woman was wandering the streets some distance from the main road, her sloppy steps suggesting she was in a rather trance-like state.

He Ma even "saw" that she collided with a passing passerby, who scolded her a few times, but the pregnant woman continued to wander on a deaf ear.

"That's it."

He Ma was sure that it was the day sleepwalker Hanafang Takashi said, and also confirmed that she had an entry she had seen above her head.

The "lost" entry on the head of the child I met last time disappeared before I could investigate it. This time I should find more clues.

He Ma was about to approach, so he concentrated on searching for a shortcut to the sleepwalking woman's location, but this search turned out to be a problem - only "see" in the real-time map, the passerby who had hit the pregnant woman before did not leave Instead, turn to the corner of the lane to meet the van parked there.

I saw two people get off the van. It seems that after a little discussion, the three of them got on the bus again, and then the van approached the pregnant woman who was floating in front of him

"Kidnapping? Tsk!"

He Ma almost intuitively concluded that the group was planning to do something wrong, and immediately jumped out of the terrace by pressing the railing, hugging the telephone pole erected three or four meters away in mid-air, and jumped directly to the ground after buffering.

At this time, the commuters who were rushing to and fro on the street were almost stunned to see the goddess who suddenly descended from the sky in front of them, and unexpectedly, there were people who had been acquainted with He Ma.

"Kiryu, the police department supplement? You are..."

The patrolman who copied the illegal license plate on the street was none other than Nagasaki Kurosaki who ran into him when he was sending a lost child. This guy is obviously a grassroots traffic policeman, but he bears the scary entry of "weapons expert", and his neat style also left a considerable impression on Hema.

But even Kurosaki Nagahide couldn't help but stare at the Japanese soldier with round eyes at this time.

"Kurosaki-kun, you've come just in time! There's a kidnapping going on ahead, take me to stop the van."

He Ma didn't have time to explain, and pointed to the motorcycle and asked Kurosaki to take him there. The kidnappers were at most ten paces away from the pregnant woman, and by the time he ran past, he might have grabbed someone and ran away. He and Marco didn't want to play the road racing scene when he rescued Chiyoko. In this case, the Kurosaki motorcycle became the most reliable vehicle.

"Yeah? It's going to happen?" The fact that Kazuma was not using the present tense but the future tense made Kurosaki quite stunned, but he recovered quickly and got on the motorcycle without asking any more questions. "Okay, police department, is it in that direction?"

"That's right. Watch out for a white van, they're going to kidnap a pregnant woman." Kazuma also got into the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Kidnapping pregnant women? Those bastards!" Kurosaki, who seemed to have a sense of justice, spat at the words, then slammed the accelerator and rushed out.

The busy traffic in Tokyo's downtown area caused quite an obstacle to the passage of motorcycles. When Kurosaki drove his motorcycle to the roadway, the van in the distance just closed the door.

Through the gap in the car door and the horses saw a young pregnant woman stuffed into the car, as well as several gangsters dressed in extreme fashion. At this time, the gangsters who had successfully kidnapped also noticed the movement here, and looked back at a patrol motorcycle driving aggressively. The frightened gangsters quickly turned around and ran into the alley.

"Is there really a kidnapping case?" Seeing the gangsters' guilty reactions, Kurosaki was convinced that Kazuma wasn't just talking about it before. While driving the motorcycle to keep up with the van, there were strong doubts in my heart. "Police Bu, how did you find out?"

"I saw it on the rooftop over there." He Ma, who was staring at the van, replied casually.

"See? From that far?" Kurosaki tilted his head slightly and glanced in the direction where the two had come before. His eyesight is definitely not bad, but it is almost impossible to find the location of the original rooftop at this distance, not to mention that it is still a crowded Tokyo street.

To be honest, it is beyond the scope of experience or intuition to be able to find a few criminals with evil intentions in the turbulent crowd at such a long distance. It has reached the realm of supernatural abilities.

"Although the junior officer has heard a lot of extraordinary rumors made up by the police department, today it seems that it is really extraordinary." Kurosaki exhaled as if convinced.

"Tsk, most of those rumors were compiled by the weekly magazine Fang Chun. If you believe it, you will lose." Kazuma shook his head.

To be honest, he was also taken aback by the amazing performance of the entry skill today, and it seems to be useful in many places in the future, but it is still the priority to stop the fleeing van: "Those guys don't seem to plan to Do you want to call for reinforcements?" Kazuma asked Kurosaki ~IndoMTL.com~ I thought, it shouldn't be necessary. In front of him, Kurosaki seemed to have evaluated the situation a little and shook his head. "Since he has seen the stunt of the police department, then Rong Xiaoguan also showed a little bit. "

"Oh?" Kazuma suddenly remembered Kurosaki's entry.

Nagahide Kurosaki, playing the role of a grassroots traffic policeman, of course did not know that Kazuma knew the soul entry of his "weapon expert". He narrowed his eyes slightly like a hunter, and focused his attention on the fleeing man in front of him. on the van.

At this time, the van just drove to a wider section of the roadway, and there was a green belt for pedestrians to rest in front of the left. When Kurosaki seized the opportunity to slam the accelerator to the side of the van and swung the rear of the van towards the front of the van, he pressed the small button on the left handle.

In order to cope with various situations, police motorcycles usually chase large and small bags of auxiliary equipment at the rear. I saw that the left cross bag of the motorcycle was opened when Kurosaki pressed the button, and many triangular nail-like objects were spilled from the tail end

. The triangular nail jumped and spilled after it landed, and the van ran over before it had time to dodge. Kazuma caught a glimpse of several triangular pins stuck into the front wheel of the van, but the van continued to move forward as if unaffected.