I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 24: chaos

Have fun with Ma after the fight, and then realize that I seem to have screwed up.

In the eyes of everyone at the scene, this is that Tokyo college students don't talk about Wood, and attacked old comrades—well, they attacked middle-aged comrades.

Kazuma couldn't think of how to explain it for a while, so he didn't care about that much anymore.

So he rushed up and kicked away the members of the Promotion Association who wanted to hug him to stop him from continuing to "aggress". He rode directly onto the fallen president, and took out Wu Song's slaughtering tiger to beat this guy.

While beating him, he shouted: "What the **** are you learning? Learn from those war criminals against humanity! The whole of Japan is shamed by these bastards, you know?"

In fact, his shouting is also explaining the reason for his own actions.

But no matter what the reason is, beating others in public will definitely become a personal stain, and it will be difficult to become a police officer in the future.

And the horse also gave up.

All dragons have reverse scales, and this is the reverse scale of the solitary dragon Hema.

——The original Lone Dragon means the descendant of the dragon who lived alone in Japan?

He Ma had already beaten the man's face into a human shape, and he still wondered, thinking that this guy is considered a boss, why is he so face?

Is this the place where the evil spirits are?

This is where the black gas is?

The experience of using the plug-in Hema before is that the stronger the enemy, the more sound and light effects, and the strong person is like a super saiyan, with golden air all over his body, like a package Like a man's fire.

As a result, this time I came across something like this—wait, when I demolished the Tsuda group, Tsuda Masaki had an entry for "turning a raccoon", but he didn't get to fight much.

It turns out that the recent encounters happened to be all strong by force. Did you have an illusion?

Kazuma slammed his fist into Eita Mukai's face while thinking.

He vaguely heard someone shouting: "Don't fight, it will really kill you if you fight again!"

It's too late to talk, someone broke the window and entered.

He Ma raised his head when he heard the sound, and the first thing that caught his eye was the long white hair.

The long-haired owner also looked at Kazuma, his pupils raised like a cat.

Humans don't have pupils like this - of course, they may also wear beautiful pupils, but at this moment and Ma decided that these are his real pupils.

Probably because this guy has a strong wild aura.

The person who rushed in raised his hand—

He stood upright with the cold hair on the back of the horse, and rolled back to avoid it.

With a squeak, five paw prints were left on the sliding door across the corridor.

Kazuma immediately made a judgment: the claws themselves are equivalent to sharp weapons, and the blade is about five centimeters long.

He didn't even think about it, he lifted up the tatami on the ground as a shield and grabbed it in his hand.

The tatami is quite thick, just enough to block the claws of beasts with long nails.

This trick is still learned from "Dragon Ball". When Xiao Wukong fought the ninja soldier, he encountered ninjutsu using tatami as a shield.

And the white-haired guy ignored the horse and grabbed the president who was moaning on the ground and was about to run out.

Shouting to President Jing: "Save me!"

Kazuma's first reaction was to shout to the white-haired boy, and then he noticed that this guy was watching the group of people from the Promotion Association.

——Wait, is this asking everyone from the Promotion Association to save him?

This is trying to draw a line with the white-haired guy!

People saw that you were about to be beaten to death, and they ran out to save you, but in exchange for such a result...

However, the white-haired guy is now dragging Eita Mukai behind his back, so he doesn't even notice who he's looking at.

The white-haired guy took the phrase "help me quickly" as a matter of course for himself, and ran out of the house a little faster!

He and Ma Ben cheered up to fight this white-haired Cheng Yaojin for 300 rounds.

I didn't expect it to come and run on the opposite side.

Kazuma held the tatami as a shield in front of him and charged towards this guy.

After all, the other party was dragging someone, and they were inflexible in dodging. Seeing Kazuma rushing over like this, they could only throw the dragging person and jump to the ceiling.

Kazuma rushed to Mrs. Mukai Ei, who had been beaten into a pig's head, first kicked him unconscious, and then motioned for the promotion association to come over and drag him away.

He himself holds the tatami and confronts the white-haired man stuck to the ceiling like Spider-Man.

God's office is a very traditional Japanese room. The ceiling is not a single piece, but a series of covers of the same size. space.

This space is where ninjas like to hide.

The white-haired man lifted one of the roof panels, inserted his hands into the gap to grab the beam, and stepped on the wall to provide friction, thus achieving a Spider-Man-like pose.

He Ma carefully observes these, this is very important, it shows that this strange person obeys the basic laws of physics to a large extent, and does not have the ability to revive Newtonian gas.

After all, He and Ma have been in this world for so long, and they have never fought against real monsters. I don't know how capable they are, so they have to be treated with care, knowing themselves and their enemies.

While confronting the monster with the horse, the sound of music came from outside the house, and it seemed that the festival had begun. The speakers temporarily erected in the shrine grounds began to play festival music played by instruments such as taiko, shakuhachi, and shamisen.

The thumping sound of the taiko drums gave people a feeling that "the festival really can't be without this".

In this way, although the office is right next to the festival venue, the sound of the fighting may not affect the festival.

Yes.

At this time, Uncle Kobayashi led the members of the Promotion Association to line up beside Hema with long and short sticks: "We are here to help! Although I don't know what this has to do with Kiryu-sensei, you suddenly beat our president, but this person , obviously not a good guy!

"You'll explain it to us when you're done, right? Will you explain it?"

Kazuma: "Don't help out, look after your president! He's a prisoner!"

"The president has passed out, and Dr. Fujita is watching him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired man attacked He Ma.

Kazuma used the tatami to resist, and was about to use the tatami to push him against the wall. Unexpectedly, two X's crossed the cold light flashed, and the tatami was split into four pieces, leaving only a sandwich-sized triangle on Kazuma's hands.

"Fuck!"

He didn't stop his hand while exclaiming, and directly smashed the pointed tip of the triangular tatami fragment on his hand as a weapon at the white-haired man's temple.

However, this is a tatami mat after all, and it doesn't actually have any offensive power. It just looks sharp, and Kazuma just wants to distract the other party's attention and interfere with his attack.

At the same time as the opponent smashed the smashed tatami, and the horse grabbed the ground - the seat cushion!

Is there no reliable weapon for me?

Kazuma suddenly realized one thing, there are too few decorations in a normal Japanese-style room, which is not suitable for Jack Chen to play!

The room where Yukiko and Uncle Sakata were guarded by Baifeng Summit last time had a lot of messy things on purpose, so at first glance it was not a normal Japanese room.

The cushion in his hand only resisted one attack, and a large hole was cut, and the grain chaff inside was splashed out.

He and Ma threw out the broken seat cushion and grain chaff together.

The other party was also surprised. It was just fine to gently push the piece away, but it was torn apart in the air like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

This time, all the grain chaff spilled out in the air, causing a serious line of sight disturbance.

Uncle Kobayashi used the stick in his hand as a bamboo spear, and stabbed the white-haired man with a strange cry.

As a result, this guy grabbed the stick and picked up Uncle Xiaolin and smashed it at Hema.

After rolling over and dodging with the horse, he knocked down the sliding door and entered the next room.

Uncle Kobayashi fell heavily on the floor.

He and Ma picked up the sliding door panel that he knocked down.

Although the main body of the sliding door is made of paper, the wooden frame is quite heavy, and it is no problem to use it as a weapon.

The opposite side has the ability to cut such thick wood in half.

The white figure flickered in the field of vision, and dashed towards Kazuma in an arc at an extremely fast speed.

Kazuma waved the door panel to meet him!

The opponent jumped up and tried to cross the attack range of the door panel from above——

With the force of the horse's hand, a piece of wood on the side of the door was smashed directly, and smashed at the enemy flying in the air!

The white figure let out a scream, which was exactly the same as a human being.

He was shot from the air and fell to the ground.

At this time, Kazuma felt that he had completely figured out the details of this guy. In fact, he didn't have much combat experience, he was just fighting by instinct.

Completely different from a battle-hardened veteran like Kama.

Kazuma removed another piece of wood from the door panel, held it in his hand, and kicked the remaining door panel open with one foot.

Now he looks like a Viking with dual Viking axes.

The contrast between this form and the music of the Japanese wind festival outside the house is too strong, and there is a sense of confusion.

Now and Ma can smash the white-haired man's head at any time.

But it wasn't Kazuma's intention to kill this guy. He had to find out the truth behind it and find evidence that President Eita Mukai was the mastermind behind it.

So he asked, "Say, who are you."

The white-haired man raised his head, and He Ma had time to observe its face carefully.

He's actually a very handsome young man?

The boy didn't answer Kazuma's words, but roared at Kazuma like a wild beast. The roar scared the uncles who gathered behind the horse back several steps.

"Can't you speak?" He Ma showed a look of contempt.

"You don't know how to speak!" the young man said angrily.

It feels so good to be fooled.

"Then answer my question. You're not human are you?"

The other party let out a hostile roar again, and didn't seem interested in answering Kazuma's question.

Hema was about to continue his questioning when suddenly there was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground behind him.

He turned his head slightly and found that the uncles from the Tourism Promotion Association fell to the ground.

At this time, he suddenly realized that although he was not breathing fast, he was sweating a lot and was extremely thirsty.

—Is it bacteria?

President Eita Mukai clapped his hands and emerged from the shadows: "Sure enough, even the heavier adult men have fallen, and you can still stand. As expected of a man who has won the name of legend in Tokyo .But how long can you stand?

"Bacteria are really good things. They can kill people invisibly. They have already succeeded, but those **** said that the effect of using them in Iwo Jima and Okinawa is not obvious. It is a complete waste weapon, hum!"

He Ma originally wanted to rush over to give him a fat beating, but he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was different from the feeling that Mrs. Mukai Jing had just given him.

Moreover, Mukai looks at the age of thirty-five to forty years old, and it is unlikely that he was a germ warfare expert in the old Japanese army.

But he now speaks in a tone as if he was the witness.

He Ma's gaze turned to the entry above his head: Heavenly Evil Ghost.

The original version of the legend of Tian Xiegui is to eat Guaziji, then put on her skin to replace it, and sneak into human society.

Could this man be mentally ill, thinking he was an officer of some old Japanese army?

The sound of the drum outside the house was a bit harsh, making Kazuma unable to concentrate.

Mukai looked into his eyes and smiled: "Your hearing has become very sharp now, right? This is a normal reaction, and soon your eyes will start to be photophobic, a little bit of light, in your opinion They are so dazzling that they can even make you cry.

"This shows that your body has entered the second stage, and it is not far from death. Originally, this was to create the technology researched by Yamato Superman. As long as it coexists with bacteria, it can enhance perception and become a super soldier.

"Unfortunately, none of the test items survived, but I found that this bacteria can be used as a weapon. I am really a genius."

Kazuma: "There seems to be no trace of tears on the body of the Lord of God."

"That's because he was too weak, and he died immediately after entering the second stage." Mukai gave He Ma a grim smile, "Soon those who witnessed everything here will die, and what happened here is dead and unproven. "

He Ma sneered: "But such a large-scale death incident will definitely lead to police investigation, especially when I, a news person, died here."

"Hey, don't worry, I've figured it out, the current Japanese government is still controlled by the same group of people, they will bury everything that happened here just like they buried us back then. All insiders will die.

"Of course I will die too, but it doesn't matter, I will choose a better skin, leave here, and start all over again. The purpose of hot spring development here is to attract suitable skins. I waited for several years and finally Found the perfect skin!"

Mukai laughed wildly.

"She is beautiful! And she has an ancient family background! She also has great influence in the current upper class!"

Huh?

"I can't wait to be possessed by her!"

"Let me ask," Kazuma raised his hand first, as if he was answering the professor's question in class, "Is it the Jinguji Tamamo?"

"Yes, it's her. Not only will you die here, but the woman you love will become my plaything!"

**

Jinguji Tamamo gently bit off the tip of the grilled squid.

"Ah, delicious." She gently covered her mouth with a ladylike hand while chewing.

Next to Mikako, she took the food in one hand, her cheeks bulging and wriggling: "Is it delicious? Then I'll have a bunch of them later. But we are participating in the festival in the mountains. Is it wrong to eat squid?"

Tamamo looked at Mikako and handed the squid skewer in front of her: "Come on, try it."

"Okay." Mikako stretched her neck and swallowed everything in her mouth, then bit into the squid, tore off a piece, and deliberately made an "amam" sound while chewing.

Qingliu had an expression she couldn't bear to watch: "Eat what you eat, why do you do such childish things like a child?"

"Because it's cute, isn't it? It's really delicious, I'll take another bite." Mikako said, and took the initiative to lean over and take a bite of the squid skewer that Tamamo had taken back.

Tamamo wasn't annoyed either, and Jie Mikako's bite was about the same place.

Not far from them, speakers hung on wooden pillars played very ceremonial music, and taiko drums thumped loudly.

**

Kazuma waved his hand in his ear, as if this would drive away the annoying taiko sound.

"Oh, so, come on."

"Hmph, are you so weak that you can't even react?"

He Ma was too lazy to respond, he was now thinking about what to do.

If you have bacteria on your body, you can't go to places with many people. If this thing is airborne, it will be finished.

Especially not being able to return to the festival site, this crowd density, the first wave of outbreaks started immediately.

One option is to go to the mountains and send a message to Tamamo at the same time, only she can immediately understand what happened - in fact, Kazuma herself is not sure she understands the situation, looks like an old Japanese army evil spirit or something Possessed to the president of the Tourism Promotion Association.

And Tamamo should not be afraid of this bacteria at all. After all, the white-haired boy has been staying very close to the horse and has nothing to do.

Ineffective against human bacteria, but not against monsters.

In addition to running away, there is another option, which is to kill the guy in front of him, and then use the broadcast of the social office to call Tamamo to the office.

But now it's easier said than done to defeat the enemy in front of him, the white-haired boy has been staring at Kazuma.

Compared with the horse now, it is much weaker.

Not only was he weak, but the sound of the taiko drums in his ears became more and more harsh. The bright lights in the room stimulated Kazuma's eyes and made him cry.

Mrs. Xiang Jingying laughed loudly: "You should have rushed up the moment I appeared, then maybe you will die with me! Now you have no chance at all! Or, I will take advantage of your last remaining. Time, call your beloved Tamamo over and take the house in front of you?"

Huh?

Kazuma knelt on the ground with a slightly exaggerated gesture: "Stop! Don't involve her!"

Please, call her over!

But Mukai shook his head again and said, "Forget it. Although being possessed by me can prevent the damage of bacteria to a certain extent, it will hurt in the end. Now this skin is tattered. Such a beautiful skin. , I still want to cherish it more."

He Ma cursed in his heart.

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Hema's ears: "President...Sang?"

He looked up and followed the sound ~IndoMTL.com~ and saw that Bo Zi was standing on the side of the corridor leading to the social office hall with a blank expression on his face.

Kazuma shouted: "Run! Go to the festival to find Jinguji Tamamo!"

"Huh?" Hiroko looked at Kazuma at a loss, "Eh? Uh, what happened? I heard a lot of shouting, and I never dared to come over to see it. It was quiet until..."

Done.

The white boy had already rushed towards Bo Zi, and the sharp blade on his paw shone with a cold light.

"Get down!" Kazuma roared, grabbed the white-haired boy who jumped over his head, and thumped to the ground.

Then he continued to shout to Bo Zi: "Go! Go to evacuate the people in the square, and say it's a fire!"

"Eh? Eh?" Although Bo Zi was still confused, his body began to retreat.

At this time, Mrs. Xiang Jingying said, "Bozi, don't listen to him, come and do your uncle a favor."

Bozi was obviously hesitant.

On one side is a stranger who has only recently met, and on the other is the "big man" who has always been familiar with giving orders to adults, and is the most powerful elder in the village.

In the end, Hiroko chose to listen to Mukai's words. Although she had a very scared expression on her face, she still walked this way.

Kazuma used his last strength and couldn't hold back the white-haired boy.

- Damn it! Damn!

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