I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 27: The little devil and the literary you

After that, Ma and Ma went to work for two hero shows.

Every time he finished his part-time job, he had to send Niannan cuisine home—in fact, he didn't do it deliberately, he just got off at the station near Nichinan cuisine's house and delivered it to her door on foot.

Anyway, Hema rides with a monthly pass, and you can ride as many times as you want within a month, and you don't need to pay extra for the next bus.

After the third part-time job, Hema had just taken off the holster and put on his original clothes when he heard Jonny calling him: "Will there be time?"

He Ma subconsciously replied: "I'm not yet 20 years old, so I can't drink."

"I know you are not yet twenty years old. You said last time that you will start paying the national pension next year." Jonny waved his hand, "I didn't ask you to drink, I asked you if you are interested in paying more. Take a part-time job?"

He Ma immediately replied: "Yes."

Now Chiyoko will calculate with Kazuma every night how big the funding gap will be next April.

She has deposited into the bank the money earned by Kazuma Zaanno Akira as a supervisor and the music royalties paid in advance by the producer of Sauni Music's Houichi Oiwagawa.

With these two sums of money, Kazuma's national pension and the tuition fees for Tohoku University are finally settled next year.

But I don't know where Amao and Qingliu's tuition should come from.

Chiyoko is moaning every day now, and Kazuma always feels that she is looking at who is looking at piglets, and evaluates the price that can be sold.

Last night Chiyoko and Ma Nian said, "Brother, it would be great if you graduated from Dongda University soon and passed the first-class civil service examination to enter the Metropolitan Police Department. After all, entering is the police department's supplement, and there are nearly 8 million a year. As for the annual salary, if you work for three years and become a police officer, you will have an annual salary of 10 million yuan!"

Then Chiyoko's words changed: "Brother, you are so good at studying, you can go to Dongda University in one year, can you skip grades, graduate next year, and then take the civil service examination of A-level. In this way, Ah Mao's tuition will be covered. !”

Kazuma was completely unable to respond to Chiyoko's words.

He couldn't tell Chiyoko that he was able to study for one year and was admitted to Dongda University because he had received an excellent exam-oriented education in China in his previous life and had a solid foundation.

As for skipping grades at Tohoku University, first of all, I have not learned much law-related knowledge in my life, and secondly, many subjects in Japanese universities do not take exams, but write dissertations, and some have to do dissertation defenses—yes, For a small thesis in a single subject, two class hours should be devoted to the defense.

Anyway, don't even think about skipping grades, and Kazuma can only run for the remaining three years.

For this reason, he has to worry about his apprentice's tuition.

Now every night Chiyoko's family finances are settled, and in the end it will become her self-pity: "Why didn't I agree with you to sell the dojo at that time? I actually said that if I bought the dojo, I would kill myself. I really want to go back. Kill yourself at that time."

For such a Chiyoko, Kazuma is neither appeasing nor teasing—in all fairness, Kazuma wants to tease her even more, but in the end, the sense of responsibility as a brother still outweighs the small malice in his heart.

So, and Ma have to find more part-time jobs.

To Jonny's question, he gave an affirmative answer without even thinking about it, without even asking what part-time job it was.

Johnny patted Hema on the shoulder: "I knew you were reliable bro. Let's meet at Grand Central Station tomorrow morning."

He Ma nodded: "No problem. But what are you going to do? Beat Pachinko?"

"Are you an idiot? Even me, I wouldn't take Pachinko's unscrupulous business as a part-time job. It's time to go to the studio. After a long time, I have a job as an entertainer."

He Ma looked at Jonny, who was a little proud, and asked, "Going to be a military substitute?"

"What's the matter with you! Can't I have a serious role? Well, it's to be a substitute, to be precise, a leather actor."

"But isn't tomorrow Sunday?" He Ma asked suspiciously.

"It's almost the end of the year, and there will be annual holidays at the end of the year, so all filming will be pushed forward, and it is not uncommon to work overtime on Sundays on the filming site. After all, it costs a day to rent the studio for a day, and it is the same if you don't shoot on Sunday. Give money."

"Oh" and Ma, then changed the question: "Kamen Rider's?"

"Yes. The original holster actor was ill, so I found someone to replace it. It happened that our agency had the second horse of the show, so he called me over."

Kawama: "Are we playing Kamen Rider?"

At the beginning of Kamen Rider, the first-generation knight Hiroshi Fujioka personally wore a holster to fight with the weirdo, but later in the fight, Hiroshi Fujioka was injured, which made it impossible to take pictures later, which made the real person Actors and holster actors are separated.

From Kamen Rider's real-life actor's office, it sounds reasonable.

But Johnny shook his head: "No, there's no such thing as such a good thing, we're going to play weirdos. The salary is average, but I think you need the money."

He Ma nodded: "I really need money."

"What, buying a motorcycle?" Jonny asked. Motorcycles are a fashionable thing these days, and many college students want to get one.

This is also the same in China at the same time. Unlike the later mention of motorcycles, the thought of soliciting motorcycles, thinking of "little in-laws riding motorcycles to accelerate and accelerate".

And the horse: "I have a Harley."

Although he hasn't ridden for a long time because he can't burn the gas, he does own a Harley.

Amao used to spend more than ten minutes a day maintaining the Harley, but now that Amao is busy preparing for the exam, the Harley is no longer maintained and left in the corner of the warehouse.

Johnny whistled: "Really? Harley! That thing is so expensive, isn't it? You can afford it."

He Ma smiled but didn't answer. Harley was sent by Lick Dog's apprentice, and it's impossible to say it now.

"How about you ride your Harley to the set tomorrow?" Jonny said, "I'll give you the address?"

"No, let's meet at Grand Central Station tomorrow."

As soon as He Ma finished speaking, Nianna Rica knocked on the door of the locker room: "Senior! Hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Johnny patted Hema on the shoulder: "Go! You **** love imperialist."

"No, I've maintained a pure relationship with Nichinan." Before He Ma's voice could be heard, Nichinan came up and hugged his arm.

Johnny scolded: "Look at what's on your arm before you talk, do you think I'll believe you?"

He Ma was speechless and looked at the delicious Japanese cuisine.

"Don't expect me to let go. I finally have a time when I can monopolize the master." Nianna Rica loudly exclaimed.

He Ma sighed and waved his still-moving hand to Jonny: "See you tomorrow."

"Don't be late! Ten o'clock at Grand Central!"

He and Ma responded, and took Niinan Licai to the locker room.

Niannan Licai asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Two big men are going on a date? Master, shouldn't you be..."

"I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." He Ma skillfully denied the triptych, and then explained, "Tomorrow we're going to work at the Kamen Rider studio, as if we were acting as a holster."

"Hey, that's it... Then I'll go too?" Niannan Licai suddenly said excitedly, "I haven't gone out on Sunday for a long time."

"You're so slack, are you okay with the exam?" Kazuma asked involuntarily.

It's already December, and the admissions for each school will be in March next year. According to He Masheng's senior year, it has now reached the 100-day sprint stage of the college entrance examination.

In the previous life, Ma and Ma were in the 100-day sprint stage of the college entrance examination. Almost every day, they had to swipe a whole set of papers, "travelling" in the sea of ​​questions.

Nichinan Rina shrugged—because she was holding Kazuma's arm, and this shrug made Kazuma's arm feel a series of pressure changes.

"I'm a former student council president anyway, and I'm one of the best in my grade. It's just Waseda University, it's easy."

"The arrogant soldier will be defeated." He Ma warned her, "Those who drown will know water."

Ninan Licai laughed and said, "Since the master is so worried about me, from today onwards, I will live in the dojo, and let the master, a college student from East China, help me every day, okay?"

"Not good." He Ma flatly refused.

"Why! Master, you have to guide Ikeda-san anyway, don't you? What's wrong with taking me one more?"

"My sister will be full of vigilance like a cat that invades the territory." Kazuma replied.

At this time, they had already taken the elevator down to the first floor of the shopping mall. When they got out of the elevator door, a child pointed to the Japanese cuisine and said, "Mom, look, it's the eldest sister on the hero show! The eldest sister is on a date!"

Niannan Licai immediately burst into laughter, and then said to Kazuma: "Then master, you can establish a relationship with me, Chiyoko won't say anything, and I can get counseling again, killing three birds with one stone!"

"Are you sure? There are several senior sisters in the dojo, you can't beat anyone, right? I won't help you when they come to beat you." He Ma said.

Actually, Niinan Licai couldn't beat not only the seniors in the dojo, but even the little junior sister Qingliu.

Nichinan cuisine: "I should be able to beat Jinguji-senpai!"

No, wait a minute, that's the worst one to mess with.

But without waiting for Hema's reminder, the Japanese cuisine has changed the subject: "By the way, Master, when you go to the studio tomorrow, remember that you must not touch the nutritional supplements they gave."

He Ma frowned slightly and became alert: "What nutritional supplement?"

"My mom recently got a blue pill from her showbiz friend and coaxed me to take it to boost my brain power. Her friends are taking it."

And Ma immediately thinks of the kind of stuff Jonny said.

"You didn't touch it?" Kazuma asked worriedly.

"Of course not, it's too suspicious. But my mother keeps ranting, saying that she has already taken the test, which is vitamins and some nutrients. But she will take the test, which shows that she feels this medicine herself. It's suspicious, and he actually tricked his daughter into eating it." Niinan Licai showed an indignant expression, "I want to get into Waseda as soon as possible, and then leave home."

He Ma: "You are admitted to university, do you still have to pay tuition fees from your family?"

No, Kazuma thought, I should ask more about that medicine.

But since I have already asked, I can only continue the topic with Nichinan.

Rina Niinan sighed: "I saved some money myself, at least the first year's tuition doesn't have to be paid at home. But after that... maybe in order to pay the tuition to continue my studies, I have to go back to being a reader model. /

"Don't tell me, readers and models are quite lucrative. You can get paid for taking a few poses and being photographed for a day."

And Ma remained silent.

Niannan Ricai glanced at He Ma quietly: "Hey, I thought Master, you would pat your chest and say, I will cover your tuition fees."

"I'm insane, now my burden is heavy enough."

"But, I don't understand, is there any difference between Qingliu and me? Why can you, Master, accept Qingliu as your family member, but I can't?"

He Ma: "Qingliu is homeless."

"The master means that I will go back and take all my family..."

"Don't go!" He Ma hurriedly interrupted the Japanese cuisine, so don't make Lao Tzu sick and tender.

Ninan Licai continued: "Let's assume, then, if my parents suddenly had a car accident and I was suddenly homeless, would you take me in, Master?"

He Ma was silent for a few seconds before answering: "I should take it in."

"When the time comes, will the master bear my tuition fees?"

"No, please use the insurance company's compensation to pay for your tuition."

The Japanese cuisine is staggering.

She was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Sure enough, the difference between me and Qingliu is that I haven't chopped off with you, master."

"How did you come to this conclusion?" He Ma asked in surprise.

"There's no reason, that's what I think. But...I don't know what Qingliu looked like when you were slashing with Master, but now she looks like a little sister hiding behind her brother. /

"Although her kendo may be very good, I don't feel the high fighting spirit in her like Ms. Honami-san."

He Ma was about to answer when Nianna Rica suddenly let go of his arm and ran two steps forward to get into the gate of the subway station.

She turns to look at Kazuma on the other side of the turnstile, hands behind her back.

He Ma suddenly felt that this scene was very similar to a scene in "Tokyo Love Story" that I saw when I was a child in my previous life.

Rina Niinan said to Kazuma across the gate: "Senior's gentleness is sometimes like poison, so Ms. Honami Miyoshi is gradually disappearing from the dojo."

He Ma: "She's just busy with the consortium."

"Is it really that busy? Aren't you afraid that senior's poison will erode your courage to walk alone?" Niinan Rina asked with a smile.

He Ma shrugged, took out the monthly pass from his pocket and showed it to the subway staff guarding the turnstile.

The subway man nodded and opened the gate.

He and the horse walked towards Nichinan Licai, but Nichinan Licai turned around and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

She is wearing a long coat with the hem of the North High Winter Sailor's pleated skirt below the hem.

Because of the influence of "Sailor Suit and Machine Gun", today's common people's concept has become that a long sailor skirt is equal to Taimei, so good students now have shorter skirts.

Nina Rica's skirt is also so short that it can only be exposed less than three centimeters below the hem of the coat.

It's December, Tokyo has already snowed a few times, and her bare legs look cold.

As she walks, the skirt keeps swaying, and every time it rises, people can't help but think about it.

As a strategy to keep out the cold, she wore thick white half-knee socks, maintaining just the right absolute field between the socks and the hem of the skirt.

There may be an elastic band at the cuff, which is completely tucked into the thigh.

He and Ma hurried two steps to catch up with Nianna Rica, but suddenly found that the topic seemed to be broken, so we could only ask casually: "Is the skirt of your sailor suit too short?"

"What can I do? I also want to wear a long skirt that is longer than the knee, but now the Academic Affairs Office sees the long skirt and thinks that you are too young. It's all because of the sailor suit and the machine gun." Nichinan Rina sighed "I'm not going to take out a machine gun from my school bag and shoot."

Shrugs with the horse.

Nichinan Rica continued: "I heard that Master, you told Taiying Pictures that Kawakaku's sailor suit and machine gun are youth dramas?"

"Yes, I did."

"I said it, I thought it was a false story. Did Taiying pay you later?"

"No, they only settled the money for me in the Tokyo Express."

"That's not too good at being a human being." Niinan Licai commented, "If I am too high-level in Yingying, I will seize the master, you, a cash cow, and smash wool to death."

"Then you should work hard to get into university, and the Waseda Literature Club is not good. If you go there, you will either be a writer, a literary critic or a researcher, but you will not be a big capitalist."

In fact, you can also go to the Ministry of Education to work with graduates of Sophia University who are unable to get along in the field of international relations.

The two entered the platform while chatting. In Japan, the social animals who get off work at night generally have social activities - mainly drinking, and people are scattered to places such as izakaya, so the evening peak is much less than the morning peak.

Niannan Licai found a place with less people, went to a stop behind the yellow line, and continued: "I have a good grasp of the Waseda test, and the second is the result of compromise with my parents. There are also actresses in the entertainment industry. Waseda joined the theater club, then entered the theater company in Tokyo, and finally made his debut. My mother never gave up the idea of ​​letting me debut."

Since the topic has shifted here, He Ma pretended to be casual and said, "Speaking of which, do you have the blue pills your mother made for you?"

"Yes, every day I quietly throw away two and pretend to eat them. Master, do you want it?"

He Ma nodded: "Give it to me."

So Nichinan opened her schoolbag and took out a small bag - the same style as the one Johnny took out.

"Look, this is it."

Rina Niinan shows Kazuma the transparent side of the bag, and the blue pills inside look like they've just been soaked with water bombs - Kazuma has been playing with water bombs all his life.

"Bring it by hand." Nichinan said as he opened the bag.

He Ma took out a handkerchief, spread it out in his hand, and stretched it out.

Niannan Lisa poured two pills onto a handkerchief.

He Ma carefully wrapped the handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

At this time, he noticed a little kid beside him pointing here and saying to his mother: "Mom, the two brothers and sisters are exchanging small pills over there."

The lady with the child was shocked, patted the child on the head, and scolded: "Don't meddle in your business!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at He Ma with an apologetic smile on her face, then immediately turned her head away and stopped looking this way.

Niannan Licai stuck out his tongue: "It seems to be regarded as a bad person who is doing bad things."

"You look pretty happy?"

"Yes! Because I wanted to be bad for a long time. I used to mess up the bow of the sailor suit on purpose and pretend to be bad to buy cigarettes. The clerk was very afraid and sold the cigarettes to me. Maybe I'm really talented in acting."

He Ma: "This is... against your mother?"

"Yes, if your teeth are blackened by smoking, you can't be a reader model."

He Ma looked at Nichinan, who was now completely dressed as a good girl, and imagined her Taimei form.

"So, did you end up smoking?" he asked.

"No, because I was choked. At that time, I coughed so hard that my lungs were coughed up, so I gave up.

"I learned later that many of the actresses actually smoked, and some of them drank too much because the pressure was too high. So my smoking or something could not harm my mother at all, it would only hurt my lungs."

Niannan Rica turned her head to look at Kazuma: "Master will definitely smoke in the future. After all, the detectives don't smoke, so I always feel that there is something wrong there."

I laughed with Ma. Indeed, whether it's a film or television series or in reality, the police officers seem to be smoking one by one.

The long trench coat and cigarettes seem to have become the standard configuration of Japanese criminal police.

But Kazuma doesn't really want to follow this convention.

He didn't smoke in his last life mainly because he didn't have much pocket money when he was a child. For the same seven yuan, buying a pack of cigarettes would be better than going to the computer room to play for three hours.

I'm afraid I'm going to quit smoking for the same reason in my life: I can't afford to smoke.

At the same time as Ma Xiang, Niinan Rica looked at his profile.

He Ma noticed his gaze and returned an inquiring look.

Nianna Rica smiled and said, "The master will be so distracted from time to time. I don't know what he is thinking. I always feel that the master at this time has a mysterious atmosphere, as if he is far away from us."

Jokes with Ma: "I know you're hopelessly infatuated with me, you don't have to be so outspoken anymore."

Niannan Ricai smiles even happier.

At this moment, the train entered the station.

There are no screen doors in Japanese subways in this era - in fact, before Chinese subways installed screen doors, most subways in most countries did not have screen doors.

The wind from the train entering the station blew Nichinan's hair.

She had to lift her hand and gently hold her hair.

After the car stopped and opened the door, Kazuma took the lead and got into the car.

Nichinan Rica turned to the front of Hema, turned to face him, tiptoed close to his ear and said softly, "Guess what I'm thinking now, Master."

He Ma randomly guessed one: "Kiss me."

Niannan Li Cai laughed: "I did think about it, but unfortunately, guess~wrong~pull~"

After she finished speaking, she pushed Kazuma out of the car with a slight force.

At this moment, the door was closed, and he quickly got back into the carriage through the gap between the two doors.

Niannan Rica: "Why don't you play your cards according to the routine! Just watching me leave in a daze at this time is the development of a normal love drama, right?"

"I can't help it either," He Ma spread his hands, "it's not my fault for being quick."

Rina Nippon took a step forward and started throwing a small fist on Hema's chest: "I don't care! You give me back my image of a little devil girl!"

He Ma nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll give it back to you. Look, I'm like this..."

Kawama made a gesture of pulling something out of his own pocket - nothing of course - and shoved the empty thing into the pocket of Nianna Rica's coat.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you. You're a little devil girl now."

Nichinan Rica stared at Kazuma with wide eyes, like an old wizard looking at a Muggle apprentice.

Hema: "I gave it back to you, what do you want?"

Niannan Ricai didn't hold back and laughed: "Senior! How did you keep talking nonsense while staying serious?"

He Ma: "I am from the Law School of Dongda University. If I don't go to the Metropolitan Police Department, I will be a lawyer in the future. Seriously speaking nonsense is my ability to eat."

"Don't give such a realistic answer all of a sudden! You legal jackal reserve army."

He Ma was about to answer when he heard the little boy who had just seen him take the pills from Niannan Licai said, "Mom, it's a stupid couple!"

"Don't look!" The mother patted the child's head again, and then gave Kazuma a doubly apologetic smile.

Japanese cuisine is overwhelmed with joy: "We are an idiot couple, master."

"We're not, you calm down."

"That's what it looks like to outsiders! Besides, Master, you took advantage of me so much."

"It was you who wanted to hug me."

"Hmph, I know it. Master, a scumbag like you is this routine. If you are posted backwards, you won't reject it. If something goes wrong, it will be pushed to the woman."

Don't scold, don't scold, Kazuma thought, I'll give you a big mouth when you post it and let you know where you stand, woman.

Japanese cuisine: "Master, are you thinking now that if I post it again, I will beat me up and let me know my position?"

"You guessed it." Kazuma nodded.

"Okay, so give me a little red flower!"

"Little Red Flower?"

"I guessed it right, shouldn't I be rewarded with a little red flower?"

He Ma raised his hand and flicked her forehead with his index finger: "Come on, your little red flower is here, on your forehead!"

He Ma's finger did make a red mark, and it's okay to say it's a small red flower.

Nianna Rica covered her forehead and made a voice that was more like a coquettish than a scream: "Yeah~"

And Ma shook their heads.

In a sense, Nichinan is more difficult to deal with than Mikako, who is a straight-shooter.

After he decided, no matter what the Japanese cuisine said, he perfunctory.

He doesn't want to get any closer to this apprentice.

Then he looked out the car window.

Tokyo outside the car window is full of scenes familiar to horses. In his last life, he left his hometown and saw this scene when he went to the provincial capital to go to college: construction sites are full of heat, and there are tower cranes in the field of vision.

Now Japanese society has not stagnated, and is full of vitality everywhere, just like the motherland in the 21st century in the memory of Kazuma.

I don't know when my company will be able to return to the land in my memory. Even if I go back as a "foreigner", it's good to go and see.

Maybe it was a mistake to choose the law department of Dongda University. I should go to the University of Sapiens and learn Chinese, and then I can return to my roots as a diplomat.

Thinking about this, He Ma suddenly found that the Japanese restaurant next to him was terribly quiet, so he turned to look at the girl.

He noticed that the girl was staring at the office workers in the carriage.

He Ma turned his head to confirm what the girl was looking at, but he didn't find anything noteworthy.

At this time, the girl said herself: "I'm not looking at a specific person, senior. I'm looking at them."

They, the word in the girl's mouth, should generally refer to office workers.

Niannan Rica continued: "Looking at the clothes, they should be members of the general club. With a stable job, as long as you go to work on time, you can be promoted step by step, and you will have a company to protect you for the rest of your life.

"Every day in the future can be foreseen as a day that will remain unchanged. The so-called becoming a social person is to find a company like this and slowly decay."

He Ma couldn't help but glanced at Nichinan Rica and said, "This is really like something someone from the Literature Department of Waseda University would say."

"Hmph, look at me with admiration." Niinan Rina laughed, but immediately returned to the slightly sentimental tone just now, "I'm actually afraid that the rest of my life will rot in a corner like this. I will obey my mother's wishes to become a reader model, to strive for my debut, and I also have the idea of ​​​​trying to grasp my life vigorously, right?"

Kawama: "Even that means you need a pillow?"

Niannan Rica showed a helpless and a bit pitiful smile: "I really want to go that way, there is no way to do it, right? After all, I don't have the singing voice like Qingliu, I can't dance, and I can't play shamisen. I also don't have a whole consortium in my family to support my pursuit of my dreams.

"If beauty is my only weapon, then it's okay for me to use this weapon, isn't it?

"Of course, now I don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore. Master, do you think the writer's cuisine is better, or the literary critic is better?"

"Don't be a writer." He Ma said what he heard in his previous life, "Writing a book is a dead end."

Nichinan Rica smiled and said, "Does the master think I can match Dazai Osamu?"

Kazuma: "It's not just Osamu Dazai, the suicide rate of Japanese writers is too high."

At this time, the train entered the station.

Niannan Licai suddenly stuck out his tongue: "I saw my mother, she actually came to pick me up at the station... It's so annoying, the last sweet walk with the master is gone."

"There is no sweetness." He Ma corrected.

"Then, see you tomorrow, Master, Grand Central Station?"

It seems that Nichinan has made up her mind to go to the Kamen Rider studio tomorrow.

Nodding with Ma: "Yes, but we can meet at this station first, and then sway over sweetly."

"There's no sweetness." This time, the southern cuisine corrected. After she finished speaking, she got out of the car and walked towards her mother.

Aunt Nichinan is looking at Kazuma with hostile eyes.

He Ma thought to himself: Auntie, you're blaming me wrong, your daughter, without my guidance, I'm afraid she would go her own way.

The train doors close and start again.

The slightly lonely face of Nichinan Ricai outside the car window gradually faded away.

**

When I got home with Ma, I picked up the phone at the entrance.

He dialed Takashi Hanafura's number.

Kafang Takashi immediately answered the phone: "Moses Moses?"

"It's me, Kazuma. I..." Kazuma suddenly became alert, the ghost knew whether Fufu Technology had eavesdropped on his phone, so he swallowed the words he got the blue pill, "Are you free now? , come to my house for dinner."

"If you are free, you are free. You have something important to say, right? I suggest you just say it on the phone, because in general, you don't say you have to meet on the phone, and what you see is your body when you go there. ."

Kawama: "I am a strong martial artist~IndoMTL.com~ let them come."

Hanafang Takashi was silent for a second, and then said, "That's why you saw my body."

"Stop talking nonsense, come here. If you hang up, I promise you that you will pay the debt in blood, no, it's ten times the repayment."

"Okay, I'm relieved to hear from you, I'll be there right away. You'd better get the big news worth my risk."

**

An hour and a half later, Takashi Hanabo arrived at the Kiryu Dojo, and it wasn't a corpse.

Jokingly held a handful of garlic when He Ma opened the door for him.

"Wait a minute! Smell this first!" He brought the garlic to Hana Takashi.

"Don't make trouble, this is a special attack on vampires, and it's useless for a zombie like me." Hanafura Takashi waved his hand and slipped into the door.

And the horse led him to the dining room.

"Oh, the fish was fried well tonight." Hanafura Takashi said so and sat down at the table, then nodded to Chiyoko who served him the meal, "Thank you."

And the horse pulled out the blue pill.

He has transferred the pills that were originally wrapped in the handkerchief into a plastic bag.

Hanafang Takashi frowned and looked at the two pills: "I've always heard of this thing, but I haven't obtained the real thing. They are very wary of reporters."

He Ma: "This is the real thing. I want to trouble you to test it."

Hanafang Takashi: "No problem, but wouldn't it be more appropriate to leave this to Shiratori?"

He Ma frowned slightly, and he thought about the scene of the Tsuda group that night when Shiratori shot Tsuda.

It's not that I don't trust Shiratori, but it's always right to be careful.

"To Shiratori, you will have less big news." Kazuma responded.

Hanafang Takashi smiled: "Okay, I'll find a familiar underground chemical practitioner right away, and I'll get back to you tomorrow."