I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 37: The sun is still rising

When the sky was dawning, Gaoshan Detective sat up from the passenger seat yawning and took off the newspaper covering his face.

In order to prevent the items in the karaoke room from being transferred, Shiratori and Takayama were at the scene yesterday and did not return.

According to the police detective Shiratori, it was the first time after the climax of the student movement to handle a case like this sleeping in the car.

And Takayama Detective joined the Metropolitan Police Department only a few years ago, so naturally he has never experienced that time.

It was an unforgettable experience for him.

Because he had a stiff neck, his neck hurt as soon as he sat up, as if it would break in the next second.

He endured the severe pain, turned his neck and finally found a less painful angle, so he opened the door and got out of the car.

Detective Shiratori took off his jacket and was doing stretching exercises beside the car. When he saw Gao Shan getting off the car like this, he laughed: "Is your neck stiff? This is the first time I have done this. It is the only way to go." /

"Honda even said their seats were comfortable enough to sleep on!" Takayama complained.

"Be content. Back then, we didn't even have a chair that could be folded down. We all slept in a sitting position. We didn't get enough sleep at all. When we fell asleep, our head hit the car window and woke up again, and continued to sleep in a daze."

Detective Shiratori was recalling that Yoshiaki Shimanata came over with a pineapple bun he didn't know where to buy: "Come on, you can eat some too. Maybe this morning will be very busy, so it's important to replenish your energy in advance."

Shiratori unceremoniously took the pineapple bun and watched the "highlight" practice karaoke room while eating.

This is an old warehouse renovated. The warehouse has been built for many years. It is the only reinforced concrete building in the entire street. It is mixed in a pile of old wooden buildings, and it is not very conspicuous.

Maybe it's because of the jumble of billboards on the side of it facing the street?

These billboards, like a layer of "camouflage," hide the old warehouse.

Detective Akira Shiratori always felt that someone was watching him from the old warehouse.

In any case, the mystery of the old warehouse will be revealed this morning.

Shimanata Yoshiaki continued to break up the pineapple buns in the breakup, and after securing one manpower, he returned to Shiratori Akira, looked at today's "hunting ground" together and said, "I always feel that the key evidence we were looking for has been captured. Destruction or transfer."

"Didn't the surrounding residents say they didn't see any suspicious large objects entering or leaving this warehouse?" Akira Shiratori asked.

Yoshiaki Shimanata shrugged.

At this time, other people's voices penetrated into Shiratori's ears: "It is entirely possible that it was transferred from the underground water channel. You two should be people who have experienced the era of the student movement, when the students transported Momo through the underground water channel. Lotoff cocktail, forget it?"

Yoshiaki Shimafang glanced at the speaker and replied, "Of course I didn't forget, but we can only set up checkpoints according to the blueprint of the underground water channel of the district archives. If they have any secret channels, we can't do anything about it. After all, who It is also impossible to surpass the 'mouse' in terms of drilling experience."

Akira Shiratori nodded to the speaker: "Morning, Araki. Who is next to you?"

Aramaki: "I'm about to introduce. This is a newcomer from the data analyst team in my department. His name is Gusado Saburo. I think his talent is very useful for the detection of the case at hand."

"Yeah." Shiratori didn't seem to believe that this gongan with long curly hair and what looked like a rock teen would be of any benefit to the case, but still reached out.

Saburo Gusado took his hand: "Senior Shiratori."

"You play rock too?" Shiratori asked.

"No. My long hair is just because I keep forgetting to get a haircut." Tasaburo said, "What's the situation now?"

"Waiting for a search warrant, we suspect that the warehouse across the street is hiding evidence that is crucial to the detection of a serial murder case."

"What kind of evidence?" Tasaburo continued to ask, but Shiratori shrugged, "I don't know. We'll have to see what we find."

Araki suddenly said, "If there are items related to welfare technology, please take them as evidence."

Shiratori frowned: "It's okay to take it, after all, the search warrant is about to be issued. But after taking it away for investigation, if there is no sufficient evidence to prove that it is an important piece of evidence, it will be returned to others."

"Don't worry. At that time, gongan will take it from the evidence department at Sakurada Gate with independent investigation authority." Araki took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth, "Someone came to ask, Just let him pick it up at gongan9 class."

Detective Shiratori raised his eyebrows: "It's good that the spies don't need to pay attention to the law."

After he finished speaking, he took out a match, struck it, and lit the cigarette for Araki.

After that, he ate up the pineapple buns in his hand in three or two bites, and took out his cigarette, approached Aramaki, and lit it with the light of the cigarette butt.

Akira Shiratori: "What is the origin of this welfare technology? KGB opened it?"

"No, at least I can't see it now. They seem to be an ordinary company that sells physiotherapy devices, at most they have a little way of selling physiotherapy devices... They call it direct sales. Have you been to their direct sales meeting? "

Shiratori shook his head: "No."

"You'd better ask your parents. The target of direct sales meetings of Welfare Technology is often the elderly. Some elderly people go to a direct sales meeting and bring four or five physiotherapy devices back, and then take the trouble to recommend them to their relatives and friends." /

Shiratori Detective frowned: "You said that... My dad seems to be using some kind of new physiotherapy device recently. My eldest son who went to college even quarreled with my dad because of this. They were originally related to grandparents and grandsons. It's good."

Araki blew a smoke ring: "Then you'd better go home and check carefully."

"Is this... a very bad physiotherapy device?" Yoshiaki Shimafang asked next to him, "I seem to have heard my wife say that I have seen advertisements on the circulation board that I don't know who posted."

The grassroots communities in Japan are dominated by various self-government associations, and then there is a system of circulation boards for housewives.

In this era, the vast majority of Japanese women do not go out to work. After doing housework, they rely on TV at noon and community activities to kill time.

The circulation board is a notepad used to inform the community of various activities. The housewives of one family will come to the next house to pass the board after reading it, which is regarded as an opportunity for the housewives to get to know each other and socialize.

Araki was speechless: "Starting to post advertisements on the circulation board? Well-being technology has penetrated deeper into the grassroots community than expected. But just buying a physiotherapy device is not a big problem.

"We have dismantled and inspected the three types of physiotherapy instruments operated by Fufu Technology. They are devices that rely on heat, vibration and microwaves to reduce muscle fatigue. If you come home at night with sore muscles, you can even use them yourself."

"Then I don't understand. You are spies, anti-espionage, and anti-terrorism. Why do you pay so much attention to a company that sells physiotherapy instruments? Even if there is a problem with their sales method, that's a matter of economic investigation, right?" Bai Bird detective asked.

Aramaki thought about it for a while, then glanced at Tasaburo, who turned his head to look away, which meant "I don't know what you said."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Aramaki said: "We suspect that Well-Being Technology is a new religion, and selling physiotherapy equipment or something is their cover-up. "

"Is this religion the worst kind?" Shiratori asked.

Aramaki: "I don't know, but if this serial killing incident is related to Welfare Technology, then you can be sure that they are a very bad kind.

"When I was looking through the file, I suddenly found some previous cases, and it seemed that they were all involved, so I began to suspect.

"But I have no real proof."

At this time, the Gaoshan criminal policeman who was still fighting against the stiff neck suddenly said: "I thought gongan didn't need evidence."

"If it was a matter of the magnitude of the theft of a missile from a US military base, we really could take action without evidence." Aramaki said in a self-deprecating tone, "But this time it is not about the US military."

At this time, a car rushed towards them along the road at a very high speed, and then braked hard.

The tires pick up smoke on the old road, and the screeching brakes nearly pierce Shiratori's eardrums.

Before the car had come to a complete stop, Keishi Xingtian opened the door from the co-pilot's seat and held up the document in his hand: "The search warrant is here! There is also an arrest warrant for the organizer of the time last night. !”

"Oh! It's very early this time! Those people sitting at the desks took the wrong medicine today?" Yoshiaki Shimafang said, throwing the uneaten pineapple bun into his car, clapping his hands without wiping his mouth. Shouting, "It's working, it's working! Everyone wake up!"

Detective Shiratori stepped forward to receive the search warrant. After checking it carefully, he took it and walked to the warehouse across the road.

Takayama Detective hurriedly followed, but his neck continued to be slanted to one side due to the pain of the stiff neck, looking like a ghost that would appear in urban ghost stories.

The person across from the warehouse seemed to be ready for a long time. Before Shiratori came to knock on the door, he opened the door himself.

The lead singer of URB walked out with a gloomy expression, staring at Detective Shiratori like a walking corpse.

Detective Shiratori: "You have been arrested, you have the right to choose to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court."

The lead singer of URB didn't say a word, just stretched out his hands and quietly waited for the detective to put his handcuffs on him.

**

He and Ma woke up refreshed.

After getting dressed, he left the room impatiently, ran to the dojo, opened the door to the courtyard, and looked at the cherry blossom trees outside.

"Strange, why...the same as usual?"

He scratched his head and muttered to himself.

The voice of Jinguji Tamamo came from behind: "What are you expecting?"

"This... Generally speaking, after going through last night, today I should see a whole new world!"

"Are you saying that the newly built Federation starship is slowly taking off in the distant sky?" Tamamo came to Kazuma, and he and Kazuma looked at the cherry trees outside, jokingly.

"No, although I also like to watch this scene, but the technology is obviously not enough now, I mean, you see, I am also a person who knows the existence of the mysterious side, I should not see some ordinary people Can't see something?

"For example, the little chinchillas playing in the yard, the dust monsters hiding in the corners like briquettes, and the cat bus that can run on the telephone pole..."

"The little monsters basically don't exist anymore. As I said yesterday, the mystery is now a scum that doesn't even need to be deliberately buried. It's hard to imagine that special combat troops were organized to protect Tokyo in the Taisho era."

Kazuma glanced at Yuzao: "Is that combat unit called the Hua Strike Group?"

"No. Why do you look disappointed?"

"No, it's just your illusion." He Ma said and stretched his back, looking at the scenery in front of him that was as usual without the slightest mystery, and sighed heavily, "There is no fantasy, I'm looking forward to it in vain. ."

"Hema, look at me." Tamamo said softly.

He Ma turned his head to look at her, and found that she had put out the fox ears again, and her two hands also pinched the gesture representing the fox. When she met her eyes, she made a fox call in Japanese: "Kongkong!"

He Ma felt that his heart rate suddenly increased sharply, but he expressed his final stubbornness in a disgusting tone:

"What kind of cute old woman is selling."

Yuzao pouted and put down her hand, but suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile, "Aren't you touching your ears?"

He Ma stared at the flexible and twisting fox ears, and finally extended his hand.

Beneath the fluffy touch, there is the unique feel of thin and brittle bones...

The more you touch the horse, the more addicted it becomes.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the car engine, it should be Honami coming.

He and Ma quickly let go.

The moment he let go, the ears turned into hair and fell apart.

A moment later, when Honami stepped on Sakura, who was nearing the end of the flowering period, and appeared in sight, Kazuma and Tamamo seemed to be chatting in ordinary.

Nanjo Honami was about to say hello, but her eyes suddenly stopped on Tamamo's clothes.

"This is... pajamas?" Honami said to herself, "Danzi, did you... sleep here yesterday?"

"Stay one night." Tamamo pointed out the key points in short words.

Honami immediately carefully observed the expression on the horse.

Tamamo: "You come to stay for one night too. I didn't sneak away."

He and the horse pretend to be looking at the scenery.

Honami was obviously very interested in Tamamo's suggestion, she thought about it seriously for a few seconds, but then she remembered something more important and hurriedly asked:

"Yesterday you made a big fuss, didn't you?"

Although the transmission of information in this era is very slow, Kazuma was rescued from the police station yesterday by the Nanjo family's lawyer Komei Kenji. Of course Honami knew about it.

The strange thing about Kazuma is how she only found out in the morning. According to Kazuma's idea, Honami should have rushed over with Kenji Koumi.

Honami: "Last night, I participated in the entertainment of the consortium and couldn't leave. But I heard some strange sayings. Some people suggested that I stay away from people who play music recently."

He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that just implying that you leave me."

"I thought so too at first, but the one who reminded me was a lawyer named Chai Yutianjiu. I checked the guest registration and invitation card issuance records. This person came in as a friend and was not invited by us. on the list.

"I remember that the Nishida Shun that you and Ma you caught before is from Shibata Yukubo."

Kazuma's expression became serious.

Honami continued: "So I think this is not to remind me to keep a distance from you, but to remind me not to be too involved in the serial murder case of Kandagawa refrigerator hiding corpses."

"It's possible." He Ma agreed, "It's even possible that through you, you are warning me not to get involved too deeply."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Tamamo took over: "Also, they may be suggesting that if you get too involved with Ma, Honami is in danger."

Honami was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Me? Well, Chiyoko is more dangerous, right? She was the one who was **** last time. Besides, if I'm in danger, wouldn't you be just as dangerous as Eggman?"

Tamamo smiled slightly: "If it's just to protect myself, I should be fine."

Kazuma was suddenly curious about Tamamo's ability to protect herself, and asked, "Can you...can you still carry a 46cm cannon?"

"What are you talking about, I couldn't hold it in the first place, and I couldn't hold it from the moment it was made. Now, maybe it can withstand Zaku's machine gun?"

Yes, Kazuma understands, in the future, when encountering a hail of bullets, you can tie Tamamo to a wooden board and use it as a shield.

Wait a minute, what she just said was Rizagu's machine gun. How many millimeters did Zagu's machine gun have? 80?

Honami had a question mark on her face: "What are you talking about? A 46cm cannon?"

She glanced down.

"What," He Ma hurriedly explained, "It's not about length, it's about caliber."

Honami was shocked: "Calibre?"

Then she suddenly realized that she wanted to go wrong, her face flushed, and she quickly changed the subject: "This...isn't this the caliber of Yamato's main gun? Why does Yamato's main gun appear? What is Zaku's machine gun? Ghost?"

"Of course you're joking." Tamamo laughed.

Honami looked at Kazuma suspiciously.

"I always feel... the two of you are closer than before," she threw a straight ball. "In the past, the egg was only a matter of course, occupying the position next to the horse, but now..."

"I'm still Hema's apprentice, just like you." Tamamo said.

Diverted the topic from Ma Ze: "Anyway, Honami, you have to be careful recently. It is best to stay with the housekeeper Suzuki. After you explain the situation to your grandfather, he should agree."

Honami nodded: "Understood. I'll go back and persuade Grandpa to let Steward Suzuki stay with me until you settle the matter."

Kazuma originally thought that Honami would use reasons such as Suzuki's butler to have a company, but she simply agreed.

It seems that my master's words are more effective than I imagined.

At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from the room: "It's time for dinner! Is Honami also here? Let's eat together!"

Honami replied: "I know."

Then she glanced at He Ma, bent down and took off her shoes on the rim.

Honami bent down and picked up the shoes she took off, and said to Kazuma, "I'll put this in the entrance."

After speaking, she walked into the house first.

Tamamo, who was staying with Mara and was going to enter the house, asked in a low voice, "I really have an idea of ​​how powerful you are now."

"When the mystery isn't involved, I'm just an ordinary high school girl—I mean, a college girl." Yuzao paused, then added, "It's just harder to die.

"However, if a swordsman-level guy like Soichiro Uesugi holds a famous sword, even in the heyday, I could only use spells to outsmart me. Now most spells have become tasteless, and I basically can only run ."

Kazuma nodded.

Tamamo: "Don't think about using me as a shield. I'll die, I'll show you."

He Ma rubbed her head roughly: "I know, I know, if you don't say that, I won't throw my heart to block the gun, I mean all of you."

After all, I Kiryu and Ma are heroes, and I should take care of everything myself.

Kazuma thought so.

**

URB band practice karaoke room.

Although the search is still in progress, the police departments in each room of the entire karaoke room have been roughly gathered together-a more careful search will not turn them into specific operations.

"Isn't this something that's not banned at all?" Shima Fang Yoshiaki complained, "There is no body, no anesthetic, and the little blood that I found looks like a nosebleed..."

Akira Shiratori frowned and asked: "Aramaki is still searching? Let gongan participate in our search so blatantly, will there be opinions from above?"

Yoshiaki Shimafang shrugged: "I think the above is eager to find any breakthrough. After all, this search has completely fallen into a dead end. The good news is that the media is a little tired of it. After a while, the search will probably return to normal. chemical search?”

On the Japanese side, for some unsolved cases with great influence, its search headquarters will continue to exist until the case exceeds the retrospective period.

But generally, the search headquarters of these cases will not deploy too much force, and the search is also the so-called "normal search", which simply means "we are doing this but there is no guarantee that there will be a result", mainly to show a "Still trying to solve the case" attitude.

If the detective in charge of this kind of search accidentally made a breakthrough and found clues to solve the case before the retrospective period of the case expired, it would of course appear that the Japanese police are arrogant.

However, in most of these cases, the retrospective period passed silently in the end, and the search headquarters was quietly dissolved.

No one will be dealt with - I've been searching for so long~IndoMTL.com~ You're still dealing with me, alright?

This case will probably change to this state after the media heat has passed.

Whether Shiratori or Shirao side, they are all old idiots. At this time, they already have such mental preparations.

As a result, there is an unspoken atmosphere between the two.

Yoshiaki Shimafang sighed: "The price of becoming a police officer is that the heart of justice gradually disappears. It's ironic when you think about it carefully."

"Suddenly become philosophical? I don't remember you being a professional group out of college." Shiratori teased.

"It's long-winded, I also read books, Romain Rolland or something."

After Shimanata Yoshiaki finished speaking, he saw Aramaki walking out of the preparation room of the karaoke room with an evidence bag.

"What, have you found something?" he asked.

Aramaki held up the evidence bag so that Shimanata Yoshihide and Akira Shiratori could see what was inside.

Inside is a physiotherapy device.

Aramaki said: "One of the physiotherapy devices sold by Fufu Technology, if you ask the people in the URB band, they will probably say that it is bought to treat myosynovitis."

"Then you still collect?" Shiratori asked.

"Perhaps there are strange fingerprints or hair on it? Also, if my hunch is correct, the lawyer is coming."

"Which lawyer?" Yoshiaki Shimafang looked puzzled.

At this time, his partner Yoshida Keishi walked over in a hurry and whispered, "A lawyer came outside and said his name is Chai Ikutajiu."

Shimakata Yoshihide and Shiratori Akira read the Araki Scroll together.

"I'm talking about him," Araki said.