I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 65: Peaceful everyday scene
It didn't take long for the students of North Gurren High School to arrive at the hotel.
Then the tour guide separates the boys and girls, and the hotel clerk leads them to the assigned rooms.
Students who haven't had their turn yet gather in twos and threes in the hotel lobby.
Playing UNO with Ma and the three boys who are going to be his temporary roommate tonight occupying a table in the lobby.
At this time, Tachibana-sensei suddenly came over and whispered, "Kiryu-san, there is a slight error in the hotel arrangement. Now, the two groups of boys who originally lived in separate rooms may need to share a big room."
He Ma: "Come to me directly, which means I'm the lucky one who wants to live in a big house?"
"Because you are now a role model for the boys in the class." Teacher Tachibana smiled, "But I think that you may have some plans related to Nanjo-san at night, maybe the big room will be inconvenient?"
"No, there is no such plan." He Ma said firmly.
"Really? Then, can I change to the big room?"
"I don't have any opinion." He Ma shrugged, changing from a room of four to a room of eight, the difference is not very big.
When I was a college student, I lived in the old dormitory with eight rooms first, and then moved to the new dormitory in the university town to live in a four-person room when I was a sophomore.
He's quite used to living in groups.
As long as Tachibana-sensei doesn't exchange the sand sculptures of Yamada Yoichi, Kazuma is totally acceptable.
Tachibana-sensei smiled and said, "I won't replace Yamada-san, I'm afraid he will be killed by you."
He Ma also smiled: "Teacher, do you understand very well."
"Then, I'll go and call that group of boys over." Tachibana-sensei turned around and beckoned, and the four boys who had been waiting not far away immediately stepped forward.
"Kiryu-san! I've wanted to be friends with you for a long time." The leading boy came up and said so.
He Ma stared at the boy for a full second before recalling his surname: "Hello, Tawu classmate. Just come up and talk to me if you want to make friends. I think I'm pretty good at talking."
"But the women around you are too oppressive, who would dare to go without the aura of a handsome guy?" Tawu classmate said with a self-deprecating smile, "Especially a boy like me who only has one advantage in being tall. "
Kiryu and Ma themselves are quite tall, and they are the same as the odd line in the Japanese - usually he doesn't look very tall when he is with Nanjo and the others, because Nanjo and the chairman are so-called model heights.
Although Mikako is not as powerful as Nanjo and Chairman, she is also a girl who plays sports, and she is bigger than ordinary girls.
The average height of Japanese people has increased a lot by the time of Hema's life, but now in 1980, the Japanese government's national height increase plan has not yet achieved results.
The Japanese government requires children to drink milk and eat eggs from elementary school, supplement calcium nutrition, and adjust their dietary structure. Up to now, the average height of the new generation in Japan is indeed slowly increasing, but correspondingly, the bust of the new generation of girls has increased significantly.
This makes people suspect that the Japanese government actually wants to increase the bust, but it seems to be a bit against public order and good customs, so I found an excuse to increase my height.
This Tawu classmate is a little taller than Kazuma, who is already tall among the Japanese, making people wonder what he ate to grow up.
At this time, Tagu, who was in the same room with Ma, said, "God, you are so tall."
This is like a line from a dwarf in World of Warcraft, and Kazuma almost laughed.
Tawu classmate touched his head: "I've been in the classroom all the time, haven't you noticed me?"
"Sorry, I usually don't dare to look at people who are taller than me in the classroom." Tagani-san said, "It was Okada who encouraged him to talk to Kiryu-san before."
He Ma interrupted the conversation between the two: "The issue of height will be discussed here first, classmate Tawu, I have given a lot of advice in the past three days."
"Don't dare, we just hope that Kiryu will impart more experience."
You and Ma don't have to think about it, you know that the experience here is definitely the experience of picking up girls. This is the only thing that must be in the minds of the hair-headed boys of the same age, and they can only stand on the sidelines for college entrance examinations.
He Ma glanced at the top of Tawu classmate's head. The statement "See you at the Budokan next spring" made by the chairperson at the class meeting was buffed to the whole class, but everyone's buff time was different. BUFF has disappeared.
In fact, the buffs of the classmates in the class have basically disappeared now, and only the buffs of the eggs are abnormally long-lasting.
He Ma suddenly wanted to make fun of the three-minute enthusiasm of the classmates, so he said to the Tawu classmates: "I also want to share my experience with you, about the choice of reference books, and the combination of work and rest when doing questions. There is a great way."
Tawu classmate was about to grin, but now the smile froze on his face.
He Ma Zang didn't see his expression and couldn't read the air, so he continued: "Let's have a fun learning session tonight, I happened to bring this new exercise set. You can do it too, although The scope of other schools' exams is not necessarily the same as that of Dongda University, but the basic ideas for solving problems are universal."
The tower house classmate looked back and glanced at his three friends.
"This... Really do the quiz tonight? We thought Kiryu-san would lead us to attack the female soup tonight."
He Ma can't laugh or cry. The dark history of his assault on the female soup when he was in the kendo conference camp has become a legend and has been widely circulated.
"Even if I attack the female soup, I won't take you there."
"Even if Nanjo-san isn't there, won't you take us there?" Tawu-san was shocked, "Isn't it bad to eat alone?"
"No, I won't go any time. The former kendo club's residence just had some accidents."
At this time, Tachibana-sensei cleared his throat and focused the eyes of the eight boys on himself: "I just want to remind you, teacher, I'm still by my side, if you talk about this kind of thing, at least avoid the teacher for a while. right?"
He Ma: "No, teacher, you are here just right. I swear in front of you that I will never step into the female soup this time. Why does the teacher even look at me suspiciously?"
"Kiryu-san, I specifically asked Daemon Goro-sensei and confirmed that you did that. So how do you want me to trust you? However, every year on school trips, some similar incidents happen, and teachers are used to it. , as long as you don't die or get pregnant."
And Ma Xin think all teachers in Japan are like this? When I was in middle school with Ma in my last life, teachers still regarded puppy love as a beast.
"Anyway, that's how things have been decided." Tachibana-sensei forced the end of the topic, "The clerk is walking this way. I guess it's your turn. Come on, see you in the dining room later."
As soon as Mr. Tachibana finished speaking, the clerk came to the crowd, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully, "I'm very sorry, because the four-person room has been divided, so I can only trouble a few people to live in the eight-person room. But our eight-person room The conditions are also very good, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
He Ma nodded: "No problem, the eight people are more lively."
He is quite fond of this clerk with slightly curly hair.
"Then, everyone, please this way."
**
That night, in the garage less than five kilometers away from the hotel where the third graders of Bei Ge University stayed, Xing Jishang tore open the kraft paper envelope and took out the secret order.
"It looks like a fundraising project." He said while looking at the secret order, after which he lit the secret order and threw it into the ashtray, very skilled.
"As before, after paying the specified amount of US dollars to KGB, the rest of the money will be spent by ourselves."
After Xing Jishang finished speaking, the people present were obviously excited, obviously they liked fundraising projects.
In this era, the Soviet Union did not have large-scale economic exchanges with the West. In principle, the Soviet Union under the planned economic system could not obtain a large amount of US dollars through trade.
The Soviet Union mainly achieved international trade between countries of the same camp through the Economic Mutual Aid Committee. The Mutual Economic Association used a "currency" called "transfer ruble" to settle international trade, but in fact this ruble is not a currency, it is A unit of account that cannot be circulated, but is only used for bookkeeping.
The international trade through the Mutual Association is actually a kind of physical trade without currency participation.
It can be approximated as bartering.
This leads to a problem, that is, the Soviet Union does not have a stable and large number of channels to obtain US dollars, and KGB's activities in Western countries need US dollars to support.
You can't just issue rubles directly, right? Is this the suspicion that the spies were not exposed fast enough?
To this end, KGB has been looking for ways to get US dollars.
The Soviet Union's military supplies are generally only provided to allies, but many dictators in African countries have a large number of Soviet-style equipment, and it is intriguing how this equipment came to be.
Don't get me wrong, the KGB is a serious intelligence organization, how could it be an arms dealer? These equipment must be high imitations from "other countries"!
Xing Jishang has been in Japan for the past few years, and KGB has always been his regular customer. As long as you give US dollars—yen is fine—you can exchange information, equipment, and "goods".
Xing Jishang suspects that there are KGB "mole" in the narcotics crime department of the Japanese customs and the Japanese police. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how these people bypassed the Japanese police and customs and shipped a large amount of narcotics into Japan. .
There have always been rumors that they used submarines to deliver things to the uninhabited coast of Aomori, but such urban legends will not be believed by people with common sense, nor will Xing Jishang.
How could Soviet submarines cross the line of defense formed by submarine sonar arrays and anti-submarine patrols without alarming Japan and the United States.
Xing Jishang began to assign tasks: "The amount requested this time is a bit large, and it is estimated that it will not work."
As soon as the voice fell, someone shouted: "Then let's rob the bank. I wanted to rob it for a long time, and I stepped on it several times!"
"No, the bank of Japan's vault door is too difficult to get, let's grab the cash truck, this is fast." Another said.
Xing Jishang: "Have you robbed the bank and the cash truck?"
"There is always a first time for everything."
Xing Jishang shook his head: "No, this is not good. In order to ensure success, we have to do what we are familiar with. We find a hotel to plant a bomb, and then send a threatening letter to the Japanese police, and we won't tell them if we don't give money. Which hotel. As long as the time is a little tighter, they'll give in."
"What if they evacuated hotels all over Osaka?"
"Then let's detonate the bombs directly by remote control. Let's see if they evacuate quickly or if we press the buttons on the remote control faster." Xing Jishang spread his hands, "Believe me, I am too familiar with the Japanese bureaucracy. Yes, they'll pay. They don't have the guts to not compromise with terrorists."
Just eight years ago, the Munich hostage incident led to a tragedy, which directly led to the fact that governments around the world have been a little cowardly when dealing with terrorist attacks in the past eight years. If you can pay the money, you will pay the money.
Everyone laughed, as if millions of dollars were already in their hands.
At this time, Shi Enzhou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "Is it really a job to get money? Yesterday I listened to the radio over there and heard a series of broadcasts on vegetable prices in Pyongyang. I think where is it for? Instructions. Wasn't it for you?"
"En Zhou," Xing Jishang said solemnly, "you didn't really join the gang in the south, and the group you joined has disappeared."
Shi Enzhou was stunned for a second before nodding: "Well, you're right. Then, that Pyongyang vegetable price..."
"Maybe it's just a reference for the surrounding vegetable farmers." Xing Jishang said.
Maybe some people really believe this, but obviously no one in this room at this time will believe it.
Anyone who often listens to radio in this era knows that high-power shortwave radio stations in various countries often broadcast something of unknown meaning.
These are actually code words for the undercover agent.
The most famous is the code words broadcast by the Allied forces on the radio before the D-Day: John has a long beard, hurts my heart with a low-key dullness.
Accompanied by the code words, the entire French resistance movement is in action, in response to the Allied attack.
And the price of the vegetables broadcast in Pyongyang may be spam to cover the real order - this is a very common practice - of course, the price of the vegetable may be the order.
Shi Enzhou still couldn't seem to let it go. He muttered: "A voice told me that it was an order, a murloc invasion... uh, sorry."
Xing Jishang frowned: "Murloc invasion? What is that?"
"The nightmare I had last night was that fish with legs climbed up from the sea and invaded the city like a tide." Shi Enzhou looked distressed, "It's a bit like the B-grade movie you watched in the living room last night."
Xing Jishang turned his eyes to the others.
The one who just yelled at the bank said: "Yes, we were watching a B-grade horror movie last night, and there were a lot of fish with legs. But you were frightened by that kind of movie and had nightmares, are you? A child?"
The one said with a mocking expression on his face.
Xing Jishang shouted solemnly: "Ding Jae-wook! How many times I've said it, I don't do things like renting video tapes. That kind of store has few people and mainly regular customers. It is better to say that only regular customers can rent the standard. A big movie, right? That will be a clue for the Japanese police to find us!"
"Don't be nervous, boss. The big deal is that I'll go back to that store and set a fire, and then kill the clerk who's seen me." Ding Zaixu said indifferently.
Xing Jishang curled his lips: "Are you an idiot? Isn't that more conspicuous? Forget it, the task is important, we have to start planting bombs today, and we have to choose a middle-class hotel, which is more popular, and let the Osaka police Hard to guess where.
"But the flow of people can't be too small, it's not convenient for us to move."
Ding Zaixu suggested: "A lot of schools have started school trips recently. How about disguised as students to sneak in? There are so many students, even the school teachers can't recognize all of them, which is just right.
"Not to mention a hotel where multiple schools are staying at the same time. Japanese schools have different designs for girls' uniforms, but boys' uniforms are all the same. It's strange."
Xing Jishang nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this. You go get ten Japanese high school boys' uniforms, and Shi Enzhou checks the bomb. Cai Zhixi goes to the spot."
"Why don't you let me step on the spot?" Jung Jae Wook frowned ~IndoMTL.com~ I speak Japanese much better than Ji Suk! Even the old Osaka people can't see the problem with my Kansai accent! "
"Because you just violated my order and went to rent a video tape." Xing Jishang said solemnly.
Ding Jae-wook was speechless.
"Also, don't think I don't know, you want to take this opportunity to lick high school girls." Xing Jishang said viciously, "If you continue like this, I will apply to transfer you to Afghanistan and follow The KGB had a fight with the CIA who supported the Arabs in the mountains. Where can you find a video when you see it."
Ding Jae-wook shrugged: "At that time, I wouldn't look for a videotape. Wouldn't it be better to experience the plot of a B-grade film directly in the real world?"
Xing Jishang was at a loss for words and could only shake his head.
Shi Enzhou suddenly said: "Afghanistan is not good, you can't go to Afghanistan. If you go, you can't come back. That place..."
His words came to an abrupt end.
The crowd looked at him together and found him staring into the distance in a trance.
However, the direction of his gaze, a few meters away is a wall, not even a window.
This grotesque behavior, coupled with Shi Enzhou's aggressive size and appearance, makes people shudder a little.
Finally, Shi Enzhou came back to his senses, he turned his head to look at everyone: "You...will you see the face of the woman you killed and smile at you on the wall?"
The crowd looked at each other.
Xing Jishang: "Shi Enzhou, in your state, can you still participate in the mission?"
"Sorry, it's just some hallucinations, that's fine. I promise my explosive devices are safe."
Shi Enzhou returned to normal again, as if his expression had never appeared before.
"That's good." Xing Jishang nodded solemnly, "A lot of time has been wasted, let's start now."
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