I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 35: Day and night cycle

On the way to the hospital, Kazuma began to hum a song to digest the experience points as usual.

This time he hummed the Indiana Jones theme song, mainly because the policewoman said he looked like Dr. Indiana Jones during the car chase.

So He Ma digested the experience points twice tonight, and both hummed the Indiana Jones theme song.

Next he's going to try out some religious tunes.

While humming "Amazing Grace" while strafing with Kalashnikovs, the combat experience must have grown rapidly.

Now that I have a look with Ma, the actual combat has increased by one level, and it seems that Indiana Jones' tune is not bad.

However, once you have a certain level, it will be very difficult to increase the actual combat level.

Looking at the street fight again, it has risen less than just chasing a car.

Thinking about it carefully, in the process of rescuing Ah Mao, Kazuma patronized and avoided bullets, but he didn't actually hit anyone.

He Ma thought he could get some flash bullet-related entries, but he didn't.

Looks like the bullets haven't flashed enough.

Wait when Kazuma has the ability to flash bullets like Rinho in "The Matrix"...

It's still early.

Kawama thinks that he should practice until he jumps out of a helicopter like Butler Suzuki does not get hurt before thinking about it.

**

The hospital arrived, and immediately got the news from Ma that Ah Mao was still in a coma, but he was out of danger.

"I'm still in a coma now, mainly because my body is overdrawn." The attending doctor said calmly, "As long as you continue to supplement nutrition, it's not a problem. As for when you will wake up, I can't give an accurate time. About two days."

He Ma breathed a sigh of relief, while Butler Suzuki took out a small gift bag and stuffed it into the hand of the attending doctor: "Professor Caiqian, it's hard work."

Professor Caiqian calmly accepted the gift bag: "Where, the Nanjo family's support for this hospital has saved countless lives, so this hospital naturally does its best to help the Nanjo family's patients."

He Ma watched all this, and for a moment thought of a lot of Japanese dramas that exposed the dark side of Japanese medical care, such as the white giant tower, the medical dragon, and the abnormal death with a little edge.

Professor Caiqian turned to Kazuma: "Kiryu-kun, do you want to go in and see the condition of your apprentice?"

Just as Kazuma was about to answer, he heard Nanjo Honami's voice behind him: "Kazuma!"

Then Mikako's voice: "And Ma!"

Kazuma turned to see Mikako pushing Chiyoko's wheelchair, followed by Nanjo and a large group of bodyguards.

He Ma: "When I handed my sister over to the police, she didn't break her leg?"

Chiyoko showed a weak smile: "I haven't broken my leg now, I'm just asked by them not to force myself."

Have an "oh" with Ma, and then realize that there is one missing person.

"Where is the egg?"

Nanjo replied: "She said that the door to the house was coming, so I sent someone to take her home first. Don't worry, I sent people around the Jingu Temple and the fruit house. They have their own workshops. There are dozens of resident helpers.”

And the horse nodded.

Jinguji Temple is indeed the eldest lady, but it is not as broad as Nanjo, and the origin of Shinon is probably longer than that of Nanjo's family.

Nanjo: "By the way, I have also taken Mikako's parents to the dojo for protection."

And the horse: ? ? ? ?

No, what did you mean by bringing Mikako's parents to the dojo? I'm going to see my parents when I get home, right?

Is there such an operation?

Mikako stuck out her tongue: "My mom is happy, and my dad is sad."

He Ma: "And now I suddenly don't want to go home."

"Oh, I didn't really meet my parents, I told them well." Mikako waved, "They already understand that we are a pure master-disciple relationship!"

Fuck, that sounds like a bigger problem.

He Ma: "I'll just wait here for Ah Mao to wake up."

Professor Cai Qian said immediately: "Then I can ask the head nurse to clear a nurse's lounge for you."

He Ma felt that Professor Caiqian's words sounded a bit meaningful.

At this time, Butler Suzuki said, "Kiryu-kun, over the years, I have deeply realized how important it is for men to have a safe haven to return to. So in this regard, you must not Despise."

He Ma glanced at Steward Suzuki, then at the girls, and nodded, "I understand."

**

Detective Shiratori crosses the cordon with his partner, Detective Takayama.

He stood in the doorway, looked at the markings on the ground, then looked up at the water tower in the distance.

"This is the sniper spot, where the two prisoners were killed by direct headshots." The technician next to him who was still collecting evidence looked up and explained.

"Rifle recovered?" Shiratori asked.

The Onishi police officer in charge of the scene just came out of the factory at this time, so he replied casually: "It was recycled, it was just like it was thrown there and deliberately let us recycle it."

Detective Gaoshan asked suspiciously: "Why did you do this on purpose?"

"Because there is no way to recover the warhead, we will confirm the type, model, and rifling characteristics of the firearm through the warhead." This time, the white bird detective replied, "This gun is no longer necessary to keep, it is a burden."

At this time, Sakuma, who was in charge of the field command, came out of the yard: "Yo, Shiratori, long time no see. Now is the time to need your professional knowledge and experience."

Shiratori glanced at Sakuma: "You are actually responsible, I thought it was Aramaki. My professional knowledge and experience tell me that this is a Korean gang chaos."

"Really?"

Shiratori: "For me, there is no difference between North and South, we all call them Korean."

Speaking of which, the Shiratori Detective gently pushed Sakuma away, entered the factory, glanced at the factory, and muttered: "The slaughterhouse, I guess it's organ trafficking. The gangs from the north are either organ dealers or narcotics. US dollars.

"How many organs were found?"

Sakuma pointed to the temporary space opened by the forensic department next to it. Many technicians were busy on the plastic sheets on the ground, identifying frozen organs.

"So few? This is a spare place. A gang with such heavy firepower must have a mature factory." Detective Shiratori frowned.

Sakuma: "Yes, we also think that there must be at least one place. We also think that the group that your old acquaintances Kiryu and Ma killed were going to tie his sister to that place."

The White Bird Detective heard about Kiryu and Ma's bravery before he came, and at this time he could only scratch his head: "This guy, he hasn't become a detective yet, so he is so popular, he will enter the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, I'm afraid not All colleagues of the Metropolitan Police Department will fight against all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods every day."

"Your old acquaintance also reminded the PMC of Nanjo's family who first arrived at the scene to inspect the mouths of the two prisoners and took out the cyanide-laced dentures." Sakuma was speechless, "If it wasn't for his previous files. He's clean and reliable, and I'd definitely think he's an undercover agent of some intelligence agency."

Detective Shiratori pouted, then made a gesture to detective Takayama: "Let's go look inside the factory."

Alpine nodded.

The white bird led the mountain into it.

Sakuma just looked at them without stopping.

Entering the factory, police detective Takayama asked, "Shouldn't we get more information from that Sakuma?"

"I tell you, never trust spies, they will never tell you the truth, either have reservations or lie to you outright."

Detective Shiratori put on gloves as he spoke.

"Also, I remind you that people from the CIA should come after a while and see the men in sunglasses who are out of tune with the whole scene, and treat them as if they don't exist."

"Understood."

Detective Shiratori begins to inspect the scene.

"Tsk, there are a lot of bullet holes. Judging from the bullet holes on the ground and the wall, someone shot at this position..." Shiratori Detective stood in a position and pointed at his feet, "What did he hit? The ground? Who is this figure?"

On the ground there is a figure drawn with chalk by the Forensic Section, with a sign next to it.

In the center of the ground circled by chalk, there are several bullet holes.

"This person also refilled the gun in anger, obviously very emotional, why?" Interpol Shiratori continued to ask.

No one can answer.

Onishi Detective said: "I suggest you wait until Shigeru Ikeda, who witnessed the incident, wakes up and ask him. But I'm not sure if gongan will give you the opportunity to ask. Those people... .

"I feel that this incident will be covered up again with a gas explosion or something."

"So intense gunshots, gas explosion?" Gaoshan detective stunned.

"As long as the media is well controlled, it doesn't make any difference whether the surrounding residents hear gunshots or gas explosions. When they tell others, they will be regarded as bragging at most, and when it is transmitted to the second person, it has already begun to be distorted. ."

Onishi detective said disapprovingly.

White Bird Detective snorted: "Those reporters, although they don't want to admit it, they do have the power to shape the truth. And reporters are probably more willing to follow the stories that happened in this secluded neighborhood than the stories that happened in this secluded neighborhood. A thrilling chase on the main line.

"I bet the script will be sent to Toei's production committee tomorrow, and maybe Ken Takakura will star."

**

At the same time, in front of the Tomachime hill.

"Ah, there is. Sure enough, I took the horse the wrong way last time. He probably didn't see it clearly at night." Jingu Temple Yuzao walked quickly to the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva standing quietly on the side of the road. The red scarf that hides is particularly bright and dazzling in the thick ink-like night.

"It's raining heavily at night, so it's normal to admit the wrong way."

Jinguji Temple opened the small package in his hand and took out the delicate Japanese sweets from the inside.

"My home is a wagashi house, and tributes are absolutely correct. Please accept them with a smile."

Jinguji Tamamo placed the tribute, folded his hands, closed his eyes and prayed quietly for a while.

After praying, she opened her eyes, bright pupils reflecting the moonlight.

She stood up and turned to look at the lights of all the houses in Tokyo at night.

"Tonight...it's really not peaceful."

The night wind blows, and the surrounding night seems to be thicker, and it seems that even the light of the street lamps is limited in the range of illumination.

In such a dark night, anyone who sees a girl in Jingu Temple Tamamo standing alone on this eerie road will break out in a cold sweat.

But Jinguji Tamamo is not afraid, probably because she often sneaks out of her home like this to visit various supernatural places, and she has become accustomed to it.

**

One night passed quickly. The next morning, when I got up with the horse, I heard a commotion in my yard.

He put on his clothes suspiciously, and went to the dojo to see what was going on when he left the bedroom, but halfway he met Mrs. Fujii who might be helping to prepare breakfast - Mikako's mother.

"Morning, Master Kiryu." Keiko Fujii laughed, "Are you going to wash your face?"

"Uh..." I'm not used to horses.

Ms. Keiko Fujii is already looking at her son-in-law. Obviously, compared to Mikako, her mother is very aggressive. Yesterday, the aunt planned to put her daughter in the bedroom with the horse.

Even though Nanjo Honami stayed at the dojo for the night yesterday.

"What's going on outside?" Changes the subject with Ma.

"Ah, there are a lot of reporters here. Your sister Chiyoko went out in the morning to sweep the floor, and she was dragged back and couldn't come back. The reporters asked about it now."

He Ma immediately said, "Oh, then I have to go out and save Chiyoko."

Then he ran away from Aunt Keiko Fujii without looking back.

He Ma went out from the side of the dojo to the courtyard, and just after turning the corner of the house, he saw Chiyoko blocked by a group of reporters with long guns and short cannons outside the main entrance.

"Miss Chiyoko! Tell us what kind of person your brother is!"

"Miss Chiyoko~IndoMTL.com~ After you were arrested yesterday, what have you been doing?"

"Miss Chiyoko!"

As soon as I heard it with Ma, I was immediately furious: What the hell, why did you ask if you were done with it after being caught?

So he angrily stepped forward and shouted: "Enough of you! Don't harass my sister!"

The reporters turned their heads to look at Hema, and someone shouted: "It's him! The photo of Kuixingqi's personal victory released by the All Swords Federation is him!"

So reporters flocked to Hema, but several reporters gave up the big news of chasing Hema and continued to ask Chiyoko.

"Kiryu and Mr. Ma! Can you tell me who you defeated yesterday?"

"Kiryu and Mr. Ma! You broke so many roofs yesterday, who will pay for it?"

“What kind of experience is it to run to catch up with a van that escaped?”

He Ma was also stunned for a moment, the scene was a bit scary.

But He Ma immediately took out the experience he had accumulated as a business representative in his previous life and began to talk freely: "I don't know who the people who kidnapped my sister yesterday were, but I'm sure they are not good people."

The police told him not to talk about firearms even if he was interviewed.

"It is said that these people have firearms, is that true?" A reporter asked which pots could not be lifted.

"I don't know," He Ma shook his head. "The situation was very dangerous at the time. I didn't have the energy to confirm what weapon the other party was using. There might be some modified high-power air guns."

He Ma suddenly discovered that he seemed to have the ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense in front of the camera.

So he continued to talk, thinking about what to say, making the reporters stunned for a while.

Don't say it, it's cool to brag to the camera.