I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 27: The so-called workaround
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He Ma took Ah Mao on the bus.
After getting on the bus, Ma and Ma deliberately paid attention to the people who got on the bus at the same stop.
After all, the other party may send people to follow and follow, and the heart of guarding people is indispensable.
Although there are many people on the same station, it stands to reason that there is no problem with the horse.
But He Ma has a stunt to read the entry, and now I see two guys fighting in the street with more than ten levels of entry, it's hard not to notice.
He Ma calmly retracted his gaze, as if he didn't notice anything, then he whispered to Ah Mao, "Follow me later."
Amao looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "What?"
"Has a tail."
Amao immediately understood, he didn't look around, but started to brag with Hema: "The band just now was really average, when I used to play tickets, I played the drums much better than their drummers, It's no wonder that someone will go up and beat their drummers in the back."
He Ma continued with Ah Mao's words: "The guitar players are also average. I haven't learned guitar, so I'm definitely better than them."
The two of them chatted very loudly, which is very impolite in Japan, so the people dressed as office workers nearby cast dissatisfied eyes, but when they saw Kiryu carrying a bamboo sword, and Amona was very With the style of the little gangster, he immediately retracted his eyes and lowered his head.
He Ma and Ah Mao chatted like real gangsters for a few minutes, the car started to slow down, and the driver started to announce the station with a long tone.
He Ma glanced at A Mao, his eyes signaled to get ready.
The car stops and the doors open to the sound of the exhaust.
The driver is still repeating the announcement, after which he will manually close the door.
This is the time to wait with the horse.
Before the final announcement, Kazuma jumped out of the car door first.
At the same time as I got out of the car with the horse, the sound of the exhaust when the doors were closed was heard, and Amao Kankan slipped out between the doors that were about to close.
Workers exercise more and are slimmer.
The car with the door closed started, and He Ma and Ah Mao stood by the roadside and watched the car leave.
The basic trick of anti-stalking is to disrupt the deployment of the stalker through this sudden action.
Amao: "Is someone really following us?"
"There should be, but I don't have any evidence, so be careful. Just wait for the next shift." He Ma said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bus that had already driven about 50 meters suddenly braked and stopped.
He Ma: "Now I have real evidence, yes, there are people stalking us."
During the conversation, two people with street fight entries above their heads jumped out of the car, glanced at Kazuma and Amao, and immediately ran towards them.
Raise Amau with Mara and hop on another bus that's about to start.
The driver was startled and shouted: "Don't die, what should I do if I catch you?"
Amao bowed his head to the driver: "I'm sorry."
He Ma is watching the two pursuers.
The bus started, and unless the two pursuers forcibly stopped the bus, they would definitely be thrown off.
However, after thinking about the horse too much, I saw a pursuer jumped and grabbed the shell of the accelerating bus, then stretched out his hand to grab his accomplice, and threw Tonghuai onto the bus.
The accomplice who was thrown up went directly into the car through the window - Japan already has air-conditioned buses these days, but it has not yet become popular. Most of the buses still use fans in the open compartment to cool down, so the windows are all open.
Hema took off the bamboo sword and attacked the pursuers who had just entered the carriage.
The opponent crossed his arms to defend the bamboo sword, but he didn't expect that the strength was so strong, and he was beaten back many steps because of the unsteady bottom, and sat down on a female passenger.
The female passenger screams.
Hema was about to continue the attack when another pursuer came in through the window and hugged Hema from the side.
He snatched an umbrella from a passenger's hand and smashed it on Kazuma's head.
Amao also picked up the fire extinguisher behind the driver's seat and smashed it on the second person's head.
The man didn't faint when the fire extinguisher went down, which made people wonder if the street fighting skills could also add a person's ability to carry a blow.
Probably.
Amao was about to hit him a second time when he was stabbed in the chest with an umbrella.
He Ma threw down the bamboo sword and grabbed the clothes of the person who was holding him with his backhand, and threw him directly over the shoulder, hitting the enemy who was about to rush forward.
There was another scream in the carriage.
The driver turned on the radio and began to call: "I'm bus 1551, there's a fight in my car, I'm about to pull over and ask for help!"
He and Ma wanted to pick up the bamboo sword, but then they thought that the car was so narrow, and the kendo could not be performed, so it was better to fight in the street.
Who hasn't rated a street fight yet!
"Master!" Ah Mao shouted.
He Ma turned around and took the fire extinguisher he handed, waving it and rushing up.
The first hit hit the opponent's raised arm to block, directly smashing the opponent's tears out.
Is it true that the good man has tears? So weak, are you a navy?
And the horse wheeled a fire extinguisher. The more we fought, the more courageous we became.
Street fights!
Come on!
Do you have a native pipa to study railway guerrillas? Do you understand that Taijun is honestly beaten?
When the car pulled to a stop, the two pursuers had already lost their temper after being smashed, curled up into a ball and tried to protect themselves from being hurt too badly.
As soon as the car door opened, all the passengers in the car fled out of the car. The driver sat in the driver's seat, looked back with a pale face, and said cautiously, "That...the fire extinguisher is the property of the company, please don't damage it. ?"
Amao hurriedly picked up the bamboo knife and handed it to Hema, replaced the fire extinguisher, and brought it to the driver: "Here it is, it's not damaged. Thank you."
"Ah, you're welcome, you can use it easily." The driver took the fire extinguisher and bowed to Amao.
He Ma's side, he slapped each other's head with a bamboo knife: "Say, who asked you to follow me!"
The two pursuers didn't speak, just curled up and wailed.
He Ma swung the bamboo sword again, slashing at them one by one.
Although the bamboo knife has many safety designs, it is still very, very painful to draw.
The enemy, however, seems to have made up his mind to keep his mouth shut, saying nothing but pointless cries.
This surprised Kazuma. He originally thought that he had destroyed the will of the two to fight. After a little torture, he could gather a lot of information.
Who knew that these two would actually become a stubborn stubble in this regard.
——This is… a little bit wrong.
He Ma looked at the two people curled up in a ball, and took out a 500 yen coin to play at Amao: "Go to the public phone, call the police officer Shiratori, and say we have caught two people who may and recently popular of people who can meet the Pill of the God of Music."
Amo caught the coin, turned and ran out of the car.
He Ma then raised his foot, kicked one of the pursuers, and prepared to make a final torture effort: "Speak up? I tell you, this case, gongan will definitely intervene, me and gognan's That Sakuma and Aramaki are all familiar! They won't be as gentle as me!"
Actually, Kazuma is not sure if the gongan will take care of this kind of thing, it's just to scare people.
However, this is useless, the opposite is like a mute.
—Wait, dumb as hell?
And the horse bent over, reached out and grabbed one of them by the hair and pulled it back so that he could look at them.
"Are you really dumb?"
The other party nodded and made the sound of "Aba Aba".
He was dumbfounded with Ma, a development he didn't expect.
"Listen, I ask questions, nod your head if you don't, and shake your head if you don't. Can you write?"
The other person shakes his head.
Nima, modern Japan, where can I find a mute who can't write?
"He's also dumb?" Kazuma said, pointing to another person.
The one who was asked nodded repeatedly.
Two at a time?
"Do you know the name of the person who sent you to follow me?"
Nod.
"Say, what's his name?"
"Aba Aba..."
And Ma Fue, after thinking about it, this mute can't say it even if he knows.
Kuma let go of the enemy's hair and stood up straight with a long sigh.
Amo rushes into the car: "The Shiratori Detective has already set off from Sakurada Gate to drive here."
And the horse nodded.
"Did you ask anything?" A Mao came over and asked while looking at the two curled up.
"These two are dumb and can't read or write."
"Ah? Can you still find people in Japan who can't read and write?" Amao was shocked.
And the horse shrugged.
Just at this time, two patrolmen got into the car. As soon as they got in the car, they drew their baton and put their hand on the pistol on their waist: "You two don't move, we are the police."
Kawama: "Mr. Police Officer, don't be nervous, the Shiratori Detective from Section 4 of the Metropolitan Police Department is leading a team to rush here. We will wait for him to arrive safely."
"What Shiratori Detective? I don't know, now you two put your hands over your heads and squat down facing the wall!"
The leader of the team is quite aggressive.
He Ma was about to reason with him when the walkie-talkie on his shoulder rang.
The lead police officer picked up the walkie-talkie, and after speaking a few words, looked at Yan and Ma with suspicious eyes.
He Ma shrugged and spread his hands: "I've said it before, haven't I? I'm a good citizen who helps the police maintain social order."
The policeman glanced at the two mute men whose noses were bruised and bruised, with the words "I don't believe" written all over their faces.
He Ma always felt that if he reported his family name "I'm Kiryu Kazuma" at this time, it might have the same effect as when Mito Huangmen reported his family name in Dahe drama.
In the future, maybe and Ma Neng will scoop up the entry "Modern Mito Yellow Gate", and once he declares his name, all kinds of demons and heretics will be so frightened that they will fall down and bow their heads.
But after thinking about it with Ma, let it go.
**
It has been an hour and a half since the White Bird Detective arrived with a group of people.
With Detective Shiratori, there is also Detective Yoshiaki Shimanata and his partner from the First Section of Search.
After confirming that the two "criminals" were dumb, Shimakata looked at Kazuma with a frown: "In this situation, if no one else can prove that you are in self-defense, I will arrest you."
He Ma pointed to the driver who was still waiting in the car: "He can prove it. He saw that these two people were chasing us into the car."
Actually, Hema is indeed the one who strikes first. After all, he chose to strike first.
But as long as it is proved that these two people have intentions to harm He Ma, and He Ma first act to prevent the violation, it is at best excessive defense.
He Ma is very confident that Lawyer Gu Mei will be able to turn this into self-defense.
The driver nodded: "Yes, the two came up just before the bus closed, obviously avoiding something."
As soon as I heard it with Ma, I gave the driver a thumbs up in my heart: This testimony, I came to an emergency first and didn't run away.
The driver continued: "Then the other two took a very dangerous move on to the bus that had already started and rolled in through the window. I think they were indeed chasing the two who got on the bus first."
Yoshiaki Shimafang said to the driver: "Please go to the police station to make a record. I want to remind you that once you complete the record, it will have legal effect."
"I know." The driver nodded.
Important Yoshizaki's voice fell, and the detective Shiratori asked Hema: "You said that these two are related to the 'God of Music' pill, do you have any evidence?"
"Yes. Is the guy who sent you after me selling pills that can meet the God of Music?" He Ma asked the two mute.
The two mutes nodded together.
Shiraotori frowned, looked at the two of them, then looked at Kazuma and said, "You... fight too hard, even if you really caught someone with this testimony, the other party's lawyer can accuse us of using torture. The testimony may be invalidated.
"Remember next time, hit or leave no trace. You still have a lot to learn.
"Any other information?"
Kazuma: "The band URB, who performed at the Pit of Death disco today, probably took this drug that can see the **** of music. These guys seem to call the people who take drugs the servant of the **** of music. "
"Family?"
This word was not spoken by Detective Shiratori.
He Ma turned his head and looked at the sound, and saw the gongan's Huang roll into the car.
"What's going on? Can you tell me more about it? Kiryu-kun."
He Ma looked at the waste paper and complained about Nima. I was just trying to scare people that there would be gongan agents coming. I didn't expect you to come.
Tucao returns to Tucao, and Kazuma still recounted what he saw and heard in the death pit disco.
After talking to Ma, Aramaki, Shiratori and Shimanata looked at each other.
Yoshiaki Shimafang said to Aramaki with an expression he didn't want to admit: "It sounds like the scene of a mass gathering. It seems that you have already taken command of this search."
"No, not sure yet. Some rock bands will be so frenetic at the scene, which is not bad, no one faints. The rock band scene in the United States, because many listeners are HIGH themselves, there will be Many passed out and even suffered stampede casualties.”
Aramaki said with a serious face.
Important Yoshiaki was about to say something when Akira Shiratori said, "I suggest raiding this disco right away."
The partner of Detective Shiratori, Detective Takayama, immediately said: "Are you sure? We have no search warrant or arrest warrant, and rushing in is useless except to give the opposite side a pretext to complain."
"What time is it now?" Detective Shiratori asked.
Detective Gaoshan glanced at the watch in Shiratori's hand and seemed to want to complain "Don't you have a watch?", but in the end he honestly told the time: "10:30."
"It's already past get off work hours. We detectives are also human beings. After get off work, we go to the disco to relax. Is it alright?" Shiratori asked back.
"No problem, no problem... Then wouldn't it be impossible to do anything? I'll even startle the snake."
"Today, Kiryu-kun has already caught these two stalkers. The snake who should be shocked has long been shocked. If you go now, you may be caught off guard. After you apply for a search warrant tomorrow, you can go there. Nothing can be found."
Yoshiaki Shimafang: "You, you still like to do this kind of little tricks. But, well, I haven't been to a nightclub for a long time, and I've been working overtime lately. It's good to see young girls writhing their bodies."
Kawama listened to Shimanata Yoshiaki's words next to him, thinking that as expected of Japan, married men can discuss these things so freely.
As expected of a strange country where senior officials are criticized for not raising lovers.
He Ma: "Well, I won't accompany you. It's getting late. I should go home. I have class tomorrow."
Amao: "Me too. I'm still a candidate. I have to deliver newspapers to work tomorrow morning."
Detective Shiratori gestured to Kazuma: "Don't be afraid, I'll send a police car to take you back."
He Ma smiled and said, "That's great, I'll help you."
"Of course, before going home, I have to go to the police station to make a record." Shiratori added.
**
At the same time, Kiryu Dojo.
Chiyoko entered the dojo while drying her hair and said to Honami Nanjo, who was still practicing swordsmanship, "Sister Honami, aren't you leaving tonight? The eggs have been gone for so long..."
"No, I'll go back right away. My car has arrived anyway." Honami lowered the bamboo knife and wiped the sweat from her face with the towel around her neck.
Chiyoko looked at Honami, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Do you want to wait a moment and meet my brother?"
"It's..." Nanjo Honami showed a helpless smile, "After all, I'm not in the same school, so I don't usually see you."
"I'm actually curious," Chiyoko continued to ask, "Sister Honami, why don't you go to the University of Tokyo? Obviously you have enough academic skills. You also went to Tokyo University, can't you do the **** as before? ?"
Honami Nanjo turned her head to look at Chiyoko, and replied with a serious face: "I had this idea before. I thought about it for a long time before I understood. Chiyoko, what do you think of Jinguji?"
"Danzi? Hmm..." Chiyoko tilted her head and thought for a while before answering, "I think Danzi is very smart, and in a way, it's bottomless, and has the feeling of a wise general who strategizes. Using the analogy of famous people in history, what does Takenaka Hanbei feel like?"
"No, I think she is like Tokugawa Ieyasu." Nanjo Honami said, "There is a degree of advance and retreat, and I don't care about the gains and losses of one city and one place. I can bend and stretch. Although there are no so-called high-light moments in my career, sometimes I feel very suffocated. Qu, but he was the one who finally won the world."
"The feeling of a sly old tanuki?" Chiyoko asked.
"The old fox." Nanjo Honami smiled, "Don't be misled by some historical writers. The nicknames like the old tanuki and the old turtle are very rude to Ieyasu."
Honami Nanjo paused and continued: "In order to fight against Jinguji like this, I realized that just increasing the time spent with horses is not enough. I have to become stronger, at least I have to become rich Tomi Hideyoshi, only has the ability to wrestle with Tokugawa Ieyasu, isn't it? Even if you can't become Toyotomi Hideyoshi, you have to be Ishida Sancheng, right?"
Chiyoko: "Why do I feel like you're going to become a historical otaku? Besides, Ishida Sancheng failed miserably in the end, didn't it? Not auspicious, right?"
"That's all I said. Let's use an analogy, let's use an analogy!" Namjo Honami waved her hand, "Also, when I started to regard becoming the first female leader in Japanese history as my goal, and after I started studying, I accidentally discovered politics. It's quite interesting. The Keio University Kendo Club I'm currently participating in has a lot of OBs in Japanese politics, and a few of them came to support the OBs at the orientation meeting and told us a lot of political anecdotes."
Chiyoko: "But politics isn't, it's just that...isn't there any problem with girls here?"
"No problem, according to my current understanding, the level of friendliness towards girls in the political world is unexpectedly high, because there are no female politicians now, but there is no such thing as a business..."
"Yes, is that so?" Chiyoko was shocked, "So Nichinan who came out of the entertainment industry is the dirtiest in our dojo?"
"Senchan! They haven't been defiled yet!" Nanjo Honami corrected seriously.
"Ah, sorry. I just saw Nichinan scratching her head and making poses, and I thought she was not a good woman." Chiyoko said awkwardly.
Honami Nanjo looked at Chiyoko with a half-smile, but didn't say much, but continued on the topic just now: "Politics is mainly about money and power transactions, as well as the competition of contacts, if you are a female politician, I use my good looks, but I may bury hidden dangers and make excuses for my opponents.
"I want to start from the OB club of Keio University, and gradually build up a network of contacts in four years. After graduation, I will take the civil service exam and enter the government job to accumulate qualifications, and then I will be a constituency member at the age of 35."
Chiyoko's mouth was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth: "Have you thought about the age of thirty-five? I didn't even think about the age of eighteen."
"This is under the influence of Master, and Ma He has already thought about the matter of being 50 years old. If you want to be the police chief, you have to be 50 years old, or even 55 years old."
Chiyoko waved her hand: "Brother, that's just a casual blow."
"No, I think he really wants to be the police chief." Nanjo Honami turned to look at the cherry blossom tree outside the dojo that was still falling petals, "The experience of being forced to be almost displaced by the pole last year should be on him. He left a deep mark. I could see that he really wanted to be the Inspector General and change the world."
Chiyoko also turned her head to look at the cherry blossom tree, and suddenly smiled: "Eggzi seems to have said that when the police inspector Hema retires, she will support Hema to participate in politics. Could it be that you will still become political enemies?"
"Well...it may also be with Malay as my staff." Honami said, "With Kazuma and Danzi as staff, I am quite the female leader!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Honami noticed that Takamizawa-senpai was standing in the corridor with barley tea, staring at the dojo in stunned eyes.
"Uh, Takamizawa-senpai, good evening."
"Nanjo, do you want to participate in politics?" Takamizawa-senpai exclaimed, "Women participating in politics is unheard of in Japan! Even Yae Niijima has not been able to enter the political world, and can only engage in education!"
"Master Kiryu taught me that the history of mankind is the history of continuous development. Before Margaret Thatcher, there was no female prime minister in the UK." Honami Nanjo retorted plausibly.
"But Mrs Thatcher is in a lot of trouble right now. There are strikes and demonstrations in the UK, and the Northern Irish Republican Army is also making trouble. It looks like she's about to step down!"
It can only be said that Takamizawa is indeed a student of Dongfang University, and he still has a certain sensitivity to international politics.
Of course, this is also related to the current era. It has only been ten years since the climax of the student movement, and Japanese college students are still relatively advanced and concerned about these.
“The fact that she was elected has already made history, and Kazuma has confidence in her that she will become one of the greatest prime ministers in Britain, on par with Winston Churchill.” Nanjo responded.
Chiyoko: "My brother thinks so? But my brother is not an expert in international politics. He said it doesn't matter."
Honami Nanjo shrugged: "I trust Kazuma's judgment anyway."
Sister Gao Jianze was speechless: "It seems that you love Kiryu-kun very much. You can believe whatever he says."
Nantou's face turned red all of a sudden.
"No, it has nothing to do with this, I just think he makes sense..."
Tao Jianze ignored Nanjo's words and asked directly, "Since when did you start to fall in love with him?"
"I saw him or something, no..."
"When, say it!"
"Uh... Probably last year, I was forced to marry the second son of the congressman. At that time, I fought with all my strength and was cornered. Then he appeared like a hero with an umbrella in his hand..."
Takamizawa screamed like a female fan who met an idol: "Yeah! It's so romantic! There is such a thing? Please tell me in detail!"
Honami Nanjo looked quite embarrassed, she couldn't speak at all: "No, no, nothing to talk about! Ah, it's getting late, I'm leaving! I'm going home! Access control, access control requires Here we are!"
After speaking, Honami Nanjo ran away, and ran away from the door leading to the yard, and walked around the entrance wearing shoes.
She directly bypassed Takamizawa-senpai who was blocking the door leading to the corridor.
Gao Jianze was speechless: "Tsk, I ran away. It's really youthful."
Chiyoko nodded: "Well, it's really youthful. It's the first time I've seen such a flustered Honami...why are you looking at me?"
"Chiyoko, I feel...you..."
"I paid the water and electricity bills today, I told you before." Chiyoko interrupted Takamizawa.
Sister Gao Jianze got down from the seat: "Sorry, I will pay my part-time wages in a few days!"
"No problem." Chiyoko nodded, "By the way, senpai, do you want to come to my dojo too... Sister Honami, do you have anything else to do?"
Honami slipped into the dojo from the yard and stuck out her tongue: "I...I didn't change my uniform~IndoMTL.com~ I took the bamboo sword and walked with me."
Chiyoko said with a smile: "It's fine, it just so happens that the ceremonial robe should be washed. You can take it back and let your servant wash it by the way."
"Oh, yes, it can still be like this." Nanjo Honami turned around and walked away.
Chiyoko watched Nanjo leave, but without holding back, she burst out laughing.
Gao Jianze also smiled: "It's so cute, Nanjo."
At this time, Huacheng senior appeared: "Who is cute?"
Gao Jianze waved like a fly: "Let's go! It's none of your business."
"I can't ask who is cute?"
"You're cute, you're the cutest!" Takamizawa said angrily.
**
Death pit disco, a large group of criminal policemen entered the disco in a mighty manner, directly scaring away the sane people on the periphery of the disco.
But in the middle of the dance floor, everyone was still dancing to the lively music. The serious-looking uncles in long trench coats who just entered the door seemed like they didn't exist.
Not only did no one pay attention to the detectives, but they also followed the lead singer of the band on the stage and shouted: "Die the **** of music!"
The detectives looked at each other.
At this time, the waiter came to the detectives and asked respectfully, "How many..."
"Let's have a drink and listen to music by the way. Put whiskey on the head." Said Detective Shiratori.
The waiter left, and the detectives took their seats in the booth area.
A moment later, when the wine came up, Akira Shiratori picked up two glasses of whiskey from the waiter's tray, drank them both, and then asked the Takayama detective: "Do you think I'm drunk?"
"I think you're drunk." Takayama Detective said, "We all see you're drunk."
Then Shiratori stood up, pushed the waiter away, swaggered towards the entrance of the staff passage, and kicked another waiter who came up to stop it.