I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 54: Bathroom incident

"Wait a minute!" He Ma made a stop gesture, "It is not popular in modern society to put one's official position between the first and last name." First post www.(x81zw)m./x81zw/

Keijiro: "I didn't put control between names?"

"You're making a big joke, where is there anyone with the surname Wusuo Noao?" Kazuma smiled and waved his hand.

"I am."

Kazuma was stunned for a few seconds: "Isn't it? What do you mean by Wusuo Noao?"

"Place names. There is a place called Goshoye. My home is just north of this place. The Meiji Restoration required everyone to have a surname. My great-grandfather's grandfather said that if we sit north to south, our home is just right. On Goshono's tail."

Keijiro told this series of allusions very fluently. It seems that he is often asked about the origin of his surname.

"I see." He Ma was speechless.

Keijiro spread his hands and said, "The Meiji Restoration came up with a lot of strange surnames, and the most common one is the one based on where one lives. It's called Inoue."

He Ma frowned: "Is there still such a thing?"

"Tokyo University students don't know this?"

He Ma shook his head: "I don't know. The version I heard was that it happened on the wellhead when men and women were making children, so it was called Wellsue."

The small book booth that book lovers used before has been hung up, and now they are basically using mimireadingapp\.

This is a cross talk joke about Hema.

Jing Erlang laughed: "Maybe this is really possible."

At this time, someone shouted from behind Keijiro: "Jijiro, why are you blocking the door?"

Probably because the others finally took off their clothes and put their things in the bathroom and found a big guy like Keijiro blocking the door.

Jing Erlang immediately turned around and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, Minister."

Kazuma immediately became curious, and it must be a powerful character to make last year's daredevil king so respectful.

He watched Keijiro give way, changed his sitting position and waited to see how much the minister weighed.

"Who is there to make you talk so deeply? This is a male soup and no beautiful women..."

The minister came in as he read.

First of all, this minister's stature caught He Ma by surprise. He was originally the same height as Jing Erlang's iron tower, and his eyes went directly to the door beam, but he didn't see anyone for the first time.

I haven't seen anyone, I haven't seen an entry yet.

He Ma hurriedly looked down, and found that the head of the minister was much shorter than expected, his kendo level was very high, and the Shinto no-mind-flow level was 25, but there was no special entry.

——This is strange, why is Keijiro, who is like an iron tower, so respectful?

Could it be the atmosphere of a sports club?

Thinking about it carefully, sports clubs have always been strictly hierarchical. This is the sports club of Japan Sports University, and the hierarchical system is definitely doubled.

The sternness that fourth graders say they can't hear if they can't hear.

The minister was also looking at Hema, and when his eyes fell on the scar on Hema's body, he suddenly raised his brows.

"Why is there a pole in the bathtub of this high-end hotel?"

"I'm not a pole." He Ma clarified.

But as for the Japanese language, the sentence order of its judgment sentence is a bit strange. In Chinese, if A is B or A is not B, you can just say it directly and you are done. Japanese does not have this structure.

The structure of Japanese is to say A first, then B, and finally say yes or no, so you don't know whether it is or not without hearing the last word.

He Ma just said "I" and "Ji Dao", and before the last little tail that expresses judgment, the minister roared: "This is not a place for you to go wild! Give it to me. Go!"

Kazuma: "So, I, Jidao..."

At this moment, more Japanese kendo clubs came in and shouted directly: "Didn't you hear, get out!"

He Ma is so angry that his nose is crooked, what the heck, a bunch of idiots who don't listen well, and encountering the unfortunate language of Japanese, delaying things!

He directly changed to Chinese: "I am not the ultimate Taoist!"

The bathroom goes quiet.

He Ma breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally resolved, and was about to change the explanation in Japanese when the minister spoke again: "I heard from my father that there are many gangs from Hong Kong and Taiwan in Kyushu, and it seems that it is true. ."

Exchange English with Ma: "I'm not a mafia."

The minister frowned and stared at Kazuma, wondering if he didn't understand English, or if he understood it or not.

Probably the latter.

Although the Japanese University of Physical Education is a large body, it is unlikely that such a simple English cannot be understood.

At this time, Keijiro said, "This is Kiryu and Ma, 'that Kiryu'."

The minister showed a contemptuous expression: "It was that Kiryu, the one who caused trouble all day long, made trouble, and took the police's credit for himself."

He and Ma were both posing and enjoying the compliment, but I didn't expect this kind of evaluation to come.

"Wait a minute! What are you talking about, I'm obviously the hero who helped the Tokyo police solve the case over and over again, how come you have become my own account of the police's credit?"

The minister snorted: "Isn't this obvious? The police are diligently arranging for clues and looking for evidence. It is clear that the result is about to come out, but you have stepped in.

"I know that every time you intervene, the criminal will die inexplicably, and the various clues and evidence chains that were originally prepared will no longer be useful because the criminal hangs up.

"Then you proudly took the credit, and the conscientious police officers were busy in vain, and the bamboo basket was empty.

"The mastermind who could have been dug up through interrogation is still at large!"

Kazuma: "You are turning black and white!"

"Then you say I'm upside down."

"First of all, my targets didn't all die!" He Ma argued, "Secondly..." ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

The minister interrupted Kazuma: "Do you mean that Nishida Jun? Yes, you did hand him over to the police alive, but as soon as you left the Kandagawa Police Station, the rear police station joined Nishida Jun. God! What a coincidence, Kiryu and Ma!"

He Ma suddenly found that he couldn't refute it.

It is true that for all the things that I have experienced so far, the culprit has been hiccups, and not a single one has survived - no, there is also a Jinshan Pyeongtae alive!

"In addition to Nishida Jun, there are other people alive! Jinshan Pingta also survived after a head-on confrontation with me!"

The minister frowned: "Who is that?"

Well, people don't know.

Thinking about it carefully, the matter of Jinshan Pingtai was solved directly in his own dojo. He didn't mention it in the newspaper, and not even a few people knew about it. Even Tamamo only heard about Mikako after the fact.

Kazuma thinks of a person again: "Sakata Yukiko, a high-level cadre of the White Summit, is still alive after the confrontation with me!"

"Hmph, yes, Sakata Yukiko is still alive, Bai Feng Zongwu's granddaughter is still living in your dojo, and the Jinshan Pingtai in front also sounds like a pole, and the person who is **** for tat with you, only the pole lives. down."

The minister looked at Kiryu and Ma coldly: "The only person who is not a pole, but survived under your command, was immediately sent to the sky with the police station. What a coincidence, Kiryu and Ma. "

He Ma stared at the guy who was shorter than him in front of him. He suddenly felt a little hot and stood up.

The minister sneered: "Do you want to build a psychological advantage through height? This is a sign of a guilty conscience! Kiryu and Ma!"

Kazuma wanted to throw at him "You're wrong, I just suddenly wanted to dance a song "HOP", and then had a Bulgarian dance.

He restrained the heartless cross talk actor in his self and stared at Minister Sang condescendingly.

Now Kazuma is in a half-buried bath, and standing in the bath can still look down at the minister. The height of the minister is not ordinary. Sorry.

"Who are you," He Ma asked, "suddenly rushed into the bathroom, arrogantly commenting on others. Listening to the fact that you just mentioned the case, is the police at home? I want to ask for advice. Which family's son are you?"

There are people in Kazuma's police system now, not to mention that Shiratori's running has risen to the top, he also knows the Osaka prefectural police officer near Ma Xingxiong, and when he enters the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, he will be close to Ma Xingxiong. He's probably about to be promoted to chief of police, and he will be the real head of the Osaka Prefecture Police by then.

In the previous case, Kazuma was also involved with many middle and high-level members of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kazuma even had a good laugh with the Tohoku police inspector - well, this is actually a beautification of his memory, in fact, he just saw the majesty of the deputy director of the National Police Agency from a distance.

But it doesn't matter, don't worry about the details!

He Ma is now fearless, aggressively pressing questions, and if he asks, he will put on small shoes for your father.

The minister was not overwhelmed by Kazuma's momentum at all. He raised his chin and looked at Kazuma with his nose pointed upwards: "I'm Akira Inaba, the third eldest in the family. My father's name is Masataka Inaba."

And the horse neighed and gasped.

Inaba Akira laughed leisurely: "That's right, it's that Inaba Masataka, the police chief, Inaba Masataka."

Of course Kazuma knew that he was determined to become the Chief Inspector of Police after all, and it was impossible not to know who the current Inspector of Police was.

He's not Mikako, is he?

Mikako is confused and determined to become the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and now she may not know who the current Minister of Foreign Affairs is and who is the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Xia Inaba Zhang leisurely walked to Kazuma and poked his chest with his fingers: "You want to be the police chief, and now the whole police department knows it. Don't worry, some people are grinding their fists. I want to stop you. That bad deal between you and Ji Dao is your Achilles' heel.

"Do you think the Fuguo faction will push you to the top? You are just a tool in their hands, and you just throw it away when you run out."

Kazuma: ? ? ?

When did you join the faction of the Tohoku Police Surveillance?

However, it is not surprising that there is factional struggle within the Metropolitan Police Department with Ma Tsang - no, it should be said that there is a struggle, this is Japan, the Japan that likes to form factions the most.

Junior and high school students in Japan have started to form small groups, which is actually a kind of "social rehearsal". Japanese people will go out of society in the future, and there will be small groups and factions everywhere.

In the Japanese police system, there are 20 inspectors, of which only one can be appointed as the chief inspector.

Of course, the chief inspector of the police can change quickly. After the war, the change is basically every two to three years. Generally, if there is no major incident in the post of the chief inspector, he will give up his seat after a few years and go into politics.

Being the Chief of Police has actually completed the transition from bureaucrats to politicians and entered a system of power at different levels. The number one faction in the Metropolitan Police Department should be the Deputy Chief, which is similar to other departments of the Japanese government. Consistent.

Looking at it this way, it should be a faction of the police inspector of Tohoku, who holds real power, and a faction of Inaba, the current police chief.

But what does this have to do with me?

Kazuma grabbed Minister Shimo Inaba's fingers and pressed the knuckles with a little force, maintaining the strength just before breaking the knuckles: "You made a mistake, the third son of the police chief's family. I don't belong to any faction, everything I did before was to protect Tokyo's tomorrow, that's all."

Xia Inaba laughed loudly: "It's a good tomorrow to protect Tokyo! Yes, you have the most crucial quality of being a police chief, that is, you have a thick skin and you can believe your lies!"

Kazuma pushed **** his hand, and Shimo Inaba's knuckles bent back to a dangerous degree.

Xia Inaba sneered and said: "Break my finger, this will prove nothing but your guilty conscience. It's just a dog in the rich country, the big boss asks Weekly Fang Chun to blow you a few words, and you'll be in high spirits. I don't know what my last name is."

He Ma always felt that what this guy said was not a simple misunderstanding and prejudice.

Could it be that he was inadvertently involved in the struggle within the Metropolitan Police Department~IndoMTL.com~ and was used as a gunman?

He Ma approached Inaba's face: "You know everything, tell me everything."

"Are you an idiot?" Xia Inaba grinned to the base of his ears, his eyes stared like copper bells, and stared at Kazuma from a very close distance, "How could I tell these things to the dogs in the country? Then Don't we just let the enemy know about our intelligence gathering capabilities?"

He Ma thought to himself, why, do you still think you are very tight-lipped? In official novels, a big mouth like you must be the first unlucky one.

As soon as Kazuma exerted force, Akira Inaba's finger was dislocated.

He screamed.

"Oh, sorry." Kazuma pretended to be terrified, "I'll bring you back."

He snapped back the dislocated knuckle again.

A person who is serious about practicing martial arts in the Eight Classics still has this technique.

Kazuma can make a deal, go to Inaba and go to the doctor for examination, but there is absolutely no problem with the knuckles, at most it is a little swollen.

"You **** KISAMA!" Shimo Inaba used the extreme swearing method.

He Ma frowned: "Master Inaba, as the chief inspector of the police, it's not good to use this kind of extreme scolding?"

Xia Inaba pulled back his hand, took a few steps back, looked down at the "fat" knuckles, raised his head and pointed at Kazuma's nose and shouted, "Beat him! "

When the members of the Japanese Sports Great Kendo Club saw this, they picked up the bench in the bathroom where people were sitting and scrubbing their bodies, and they all screamed and rushed towards Kazuma.