I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 67: Happy discharge

Zhang Zhengyi only got up this afternoon, and then let the kitchen of the restaurant prepare his favorite Cantonese-style refreshments. He ground some coffee beans himself, brewed it with the tea set he usually drinks tea, and drank it leisurely.

Before taking two sips, Bai Yufan led people into the house.

"It's actually coffee?" Bai Yufan Xihongfang asked slightly surprised.

"Occasionally change the taste." Zhang Zhengyi glanced at him, "Something happened?"

"No, it's just that the gold watch Brother Zhang sent to the hospital was returned."

Zhang Zhengyi raised his eyebrows and asked, "I just sent back the gold watch without saying anything?"

"No."

Zhang Zhengyi grinned: "There are also heroic boys in Japan. They are much better than those fake guys in Jidao. This guy must have a lot of women, right?"

Bai Yu Fan Xi Hongfang also smiled: "There are many, he has a dojo, and his apprentices are all women."

"Hahahaha, the hero is sad at Beauty Pass." Zhang Zhengyi took a big sip of coffee. He didn't know if the coffee was too bitter or something, but he suddenly raised his brows.

Bai Yu Shan Xi Hongfang came to sit down opposite Zhang Zhengyi and said, "There is one more thing, Zhenquan Club intends to make peace with us, I want to reject it."

Zhang Zhengyi waved his hand: "Don't, why are you refusing? We can't eat them yet, and the Tokyo police are so nervous when they make such a big commotion, it's good to see a truce at this time, and then you can free up your hands. , to clean up the Kanto United in a gentler way."

"But last time they plotted against us."

"They are also the victims on the bright side, so let's pretend we are confused. They don't have the confidence to eat us, otherwise they would have done it sooner."

Xi Hong put "Then I'll reply over there and start arranging a meeting."

"Yes." Zhang Zhengyi nodded.

So Xi Hongfang, who had just sat down on the stool and was still warm, stood up and left the room.

Zhang Zhengyi is holding a teacup—drinking the coffee in the cup.

**

One more day has passed.

He Ma didn't know about the truce between Zhenquan and the Fushou Gang. He washed up this morning, changed into a new hospital gown, and waited for the reporters from the media to come.

About nine o'clock, several police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department's Broadcasting Division led a large group of reporters into the ward.

He Ma skillfully smiled at the reporters, waved, and maintained their poses for pictures.

Do this a few more times, and Kazuma estimates that he will develop the habit of automatically posing in front of the camera.

"Mr. Kiryu, can you tell us why you suddenly attacked the White Summit?" a reporter asked impatiently.

He Ma: "I didn't attack the White Summit..."

"I heard that you and Bai Feng have been quarreling for a long time!" Another reporter interrupted He Ma's answer, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

He Ma was a little **** at the time, but he still showed a gentle smile: "Bai Fengfeng and I have had some conflicts, but the conflict is the Tsuda Group, a subordinate organization of Bai Fengfeng. I have already put the entire Tsuda Group. It was destroyed, and the White Summit also apologized to me afterward."

"You mean you have forgiven Bai Fengfeng?"

He Ma maintained a smile: "No, I didn't say that. I hate all the extremist organizations that use illegal means to oppress ordinary people. I won't forgive them, never will."

"So this time you are killing the violence and An Liang? Are you planning to continue to pacify the extremist organizations in Tokyo in the future?"

He Ma: "It depends on how I feel."

The reporters are obviously very satisfied with Hema's answer. There are too many articles to write. Many newspaper reporters bow their heads and write vigorously, while the TV station reporters continue to ask with the microphone without taking notes: /

"I heard that you and Bai Fengfeng's lady are lovers?"

"No." He Ma decisively denied, "We are partners in pursuit of our musical dreams."

"But we interviewed your classmates at the University of Tokyo and they said they saw you on a date!"

As soon as I heard it with Ma, the face of that guy Fujita Shin immediately appeared in my mind.

"This is a misunderstanding. That day, Ms. Baifeng Qingliu was going to take me to visit the underground band activities near Kanda River."

Reporter: "Sounds like a date!"

At this time, another reporter keenly noticed the information in Hema's words, and interrupted his peers to ask: "You just said Miss Bai Feng Qingliu? Isn't Bai Feng Yuyin's name?"

"Bai Feng Yuyin is dead, and her name is Bai Feng Qingliu now."

The reporters all look like they have caught the big news, and Ma Guang and Ma Guang can guess what will be in the newspaper tomorrow by looking at the faces of these people.

Another reporter asked: "Did you attack Bai Feng for Miss Bai Feng?"

He Ma thought for a second and replied, "Yes."

The moment he answered like this, the police officer in the Broadcasting Section had a look of relief.

Next, the public's attention will inevitably be drawn to the romantic history of the hero of justice Kiryu and the eldest lady of the horse and pole, Shiromine Seiryu.

The pressure of public opinion faced by the Metropolitan Police Department is bound to decrease a lot.

All the reporters seem to have turned into entertainment reporters at once, asking a bunch of gossip questions, and sometimes speaking freely with Ma, sometimes with no comment, and finally coped with it.

The police officer in the broadcast class looked at his watch and shouted: "Okay, it's almost time! Teacher Kiryu still needs to cultivate, and you have one last question!"

The reporters immediately shouted: "Me! I'll ask!"

He Ma selected the most beautiful female reporter: "You ask."

The female reporter smiled at He Ma and asked, "Where will Miss Bai Feng go next? According to the news we recently interviewed, she has been expelled from Kanto United."

He Ma: "It depends on her wishes. If she doesn't mind, she can come to my dojo and become my second disciple."

The reporters were in an uproar.

The police officer in the broadcast class said loudly: "Okay, the last question has been asked, please leave the ward in an orderly manner and let Mr. Kiryu rest!"

A disobedient reporter shouted: "Mr. Kiryu, will Miss Bai Feng become your exclusive singer in the future?"

He Ma smiled and said nothing - since the question time has ended, he has the right not to answer this question.

The reporters left the ward again in a mighty manner.

He Ma glanced at the clock on the wall and found that the reporters had been asking for more than an hour.

He leaned back on the raised pillow and said to Jinguji Tamamo, "Bring me some water."

Tamazao picked up the water glass on the bedside table and tested the temperature with her lips before passing it to Kazuma.

He Ma was too lazy to take the water cup, so Tamamo gave himself a gulp of water.

"I remember the legend that the big fox demon Yuzaoqian likes to turn the man he likes into a cripple," he said, looking at Yuzao, "Now it seems that the legend is true."

"The legends are all spiced up, so they can't be taken as facts." Tamamo smiled, put down the water glass, picked up the apple and the fruit knife, and started peeling.

"No, I like apples with the skin on."

After talking to Ma, Tamamo put the apple on the plate on the bedside table, cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife, and squeezed the pieces into his mouth.

Eating apples, Kazuma suddenly remembered and asked, "I borrowed the motorcycle from Hanafang Takashi, has Amo returned it to others?"

"It's paid back, and then Hanaba Takashi asked Amo to remind you that you promised them an exclusive interview." Tamamo said.

"Oh, there is such a thing, find a time to let them come over. I will tell them the true story, and the weekly Fang Chun should like this kind of sensational story."

"Okay, I'll call home later - go back to the dojo and talk to Ah Mao about it."

"You just said go home, didn't you! I heard that!"

"The dojo has become my second home, so that's right," Tamamo said, stuffing an apple into the horse's mouth.

And Ma chewed a crisp, juicy apple and turned to look out the window.

The rainy season in June has officially arrived, the sky is drizzling, but there is also sunshine falling through the thin clouds.

This weather has been going on for two days.

He Ma suddenly said: "It's sunny and rainy, maybe that means it's raining from time to time?"

Tamazao also looked up at the window and replied, "The name of this knife is a bit weird. However, many knife craftsmen are actually not very cultural, and it is possible to find a few cool-looking Chinese characters and put them together. ."

He Ma looked at Tamamo in surprise: "Is this okay?"

"Okay, naming knives originally depends on the personal preference of the knife maker. There are not many knifemakers who don't like the cumbersome naming rules. There is also a super powerful knifemaker who is very annoying because of the inscription on the knife. Without the sword inscription, his name has not left a trace in history."

He Ma looked at Yuzao: "Do you know that swordsman?"

"How is that possible. I'm an eighteen-year-old girl living in modern times."

He Ma raised his hand and lightly flicked the forehead of the old fox who had begun to pretend to be tender.

She makes a coquettish "yah" sound, very girly.

**

The "Modern Romance of Romeo and Juliet" by "Swordsmen of Justice Kiryu Kazuma" and "Miss Pokémon Yuyin Shirahige" swept the pages of all newspapers for the next week.

This is an era when means of information dissemination are lacking. There are only so many pages in newspapers. The public likes to read modern romantic stories. Newspapers have to give up their pages to do this. There will be less space left for serious news. ranked in a less important place.

Although some left-wing commentators and investigative journalists are still raising their arms to draw attention to the shooting of U.S. helicopters in Tokyo, their voices are drowned out in the torrent of gossip.

Reading Mai News even summed up a timeline where Kiryu and Ma and Baifeng Yuyin met and got to know each other. Starting from the cultural festival of Bei Ge's College in that year, a whole folio page was used to add fuel to the content of more than a year. Reviewed.

The direct result of this popularity is that Hema received three movie scripts within a week, all of which are claimed to be based on his story, and hope that he will come out and endorse them for publicity.

The popularity reached its peak directly after the publication of the issue of "Weekly Fang Chun", which featured Takashi Hanafura's exclusive interview with Kiryu and Ma.

In this exclusive interview with Takashi Hanafang, Kazuma deliberately portrayed Baifeng Yuyin as a girl who is kind-hearted and unwilling to become an abbot.

Although the facts are not too different, in reality, Bai Feng has cut a lot of people as his own ace fighter, and Hema has hidden this part of the content.

In the exclusive interview, this kind girl was designed and used by her grandfather. Under the ties of blood and family, she had to become the acting president of Bai Fengfeng, gave up all the kindness she insisted on before, and fell into the devil's way.

But even so, there is still a voice in her heart, calling for the Prince Charming who can save her to break her fate.

This story changed with Ma Mo was added to the story by Kafang Takashi with a wonderful brushstroke, and suddenly caught the G-spot of the weekly magazine Fang Chun readers. The magazine was sold out in half a day and had to be reprinted.

Weekly Fang Chun had expected that this issue would sell well. When it was published, the number of prints was increased by 50%.

This weekly issue of Fang Chun was on sale for a week, and Hema received three more scripts, all of which were modified based on the stories in the weekly Fang Chun, and the filmmaker who provided the script generously said: Whoever the heroine picked, Mr. The lady herself is willing to act better!

Dan and Ma pushed these scripts away.

Mainly because these rushed scripts are too crude, obviously just trying to make quick money while the heat is still hot.

It's not that Hema doesn't want to take advantage of this popularity to make a fortune. After all, there will be more mouths to eat in the dojo in the future, but Hema feels that making a bad movie will ruin his brand.

You can make money, but you have to do it with sincerity.

So on this day, he asked Jinguji Tamamo to call Houichi Oiwagawa, the producer of Sauni Records with whom he had collaborated before.

**

When Marquis Oikawa entered the door, he carried an oversized gift bag.

"This is a gift from our Sonny Music and its artists, Mr. Kiryu."

Kawama: "It's another flower basket... Put it there."

Now there are a bunch of flower baskets in the Hema ward by the window. Most of them were sent by the film company that wanted to make this incident into a movie, and a small part came from Hema's former "old friend".

For example, Kenichi Kinma and Rei Komori gave a small wind chime, while Kinma's father asked the Osaka prefectural police to send a large flower basket and put it under the wind chime.

In addition to these, everyone also sent a lot of supplements. For a long time in the future, Kiryu Dojo may only have rough meals, but the supplements are enough, and the bird's nest can even be drunk for a year.

Marquis Oiwa Chuan glanced at the flower basket by the window, smiled awkwardly, and then handed the flower basket to Jinguji Tamamo.

"Please take a seat," Tamamo said.

Marquis Oiwa Chuan thanked him again and again, then pulled over the chair and sat down, looking at Kazuma: "Mr. Kiryu, this time you called me specifically..."

"That's right, I see that everyone seems to want to make money from the popularity of this incident. I have the same idea myself..."

"Then you just need to choose a script and promise to endorse it?" Houyi Oikawa obviously knew exactly what the film industry was planning.

Kawama: "This kind of improvised script is of poor quality. I don't want to get another Tokyo Express anymore."

The Tokyo Express that Taiying Yinghuan and Ma Zedu did last time, except for the martial arts part that He Ma personally directed, the word-of-mouth avalanche, Oikawa Houyi naturally knew this clearly.

He smiled and said, "However, the key to gaining popularity is to be quick. If you have a good script, good actors and directors, just do it like this and release it as soon as possible, otherwise the heat of the event will pass. Famous screenwriter , big directors and famous actors all have scheduling problems, just to put together the schedules of these gangsters is enough for the producers to break their legs."

He Ma: "I know, so I won't make a movie this time. I mean, you can make it, don't bring my name. I called you here because I was planning to release a single, come here Get the heat on this thing."

Da Yanchuan Hou Yi suddenly became energetic: "Is it a single? Did you create it yourself?"

"Of course I wrote it myself. To tell you the truth, I had a lot of insights during the battle, and these insights came together into music in my mind! I can't wait to write this out!" Kazuma Nonsense, no one can pierce him anyway.

Oiwa Chuan Houyi: "That's great! Our Sonny Music will definitely mobilize the best resources! Whoever you want to sing, just say it, I'll talk!"

"No, you don't need to sing. You can prepare some arrangement teachers for me. You know I don't know notation, so I just hum when I create music."

"No problem! We at Sauni Music have many composers and arrangers who would like to work with you. However, do you plan to let Miss Baifeng Qingliu sing these songs?"

Nodding with the horse.

Dayanchuan Hou looked embarrassed: "Although Miss Bai Feng has singing experience in underground bands, we also know her reputation, but underground idols are only amateur after all..."

He Ma Yi lifted the quilt on his body and stood up, and said to Oiwa Chuan Hou Yi, who quickly got up, "Come with me. Listening to me is more convincing than anything else."

After all, he didn't wait for Oikawa Marquis to reply, he left the ward on his own, and went straight to Room 213 next door.

He didn't knock on the door, he opened the door and went in.

Baifeng Qingliu raised her head in astonishment and stood there in a daze.

He Ma looks at the book she is holding: Romeo and Juliet.

Qing Liu brushed and hid the book in the towel.

"Stop hiding, you see. Oh, Romeo, why are you Romeo!" He Ma casually recites the book's most famous lines.

Qing Liu rolled her eyes at him: "Are you here to memorize such silly lines?"

He Ma smiled and let Houyi Oikawa behind him enter the door, and introduced: "This is Mr. Houyi Oikawa, the producer of Sonny Music, I plan to let Sonny Music be responsible for my and your first The release of the first single."

"Why do I have to cooperate with you!" Qing Liu frowned and yelled.

He Ma: "Okay, she doesn't want to cooperate, Mr. Oikawa asks you to give me a list of female singers of Saony Music..."

"Wait for me! Why are you looking for other female singers when I'm here!"

"You don't want to cooperate!"

"Come and beg me! Is this the normal process?"

"Mr. Oiwakawa, the female singer of Sonny Music..."

"I sing! Can't I sing?" Although she agreed, Qingliu looked like she was going to find a villain tonight to write the name of Kazuma and put ten nails on it.

Oikawa Houyi said: "This...Miss Baifeng's singing skills..."

Kazuma: "Qingliu, here's a song "Winter Scenery of Tsugaru Strait"."

"Huh? Why am I singing? I'm rock!"

"Because I want to hear it."

Bai Feng Qingliu cleared her throat, and after trying a few simple voices, she took a deep breath and started singing.

Kawama listened and looked at Houichi Oikawa's expression.

Oiwa Chuan Hou Yi is very serious, obviously evaluating Bai Feng Qingliu's singing voice very seriously.

At the end of the song, he said: "It's really a very amazing voice. If she doesn't sing, I will be very sorry. But she obviously hasn't received complete vocal training, and her skills are very unfamiliar in many areas, and her breath is not very stable. . Her voice belied the poor technique.

"Ms. Bai Feng is still a junior high school student. I suggest that she enter a special music high school for further study, and if possible, continue to enter a music university after graduation."

He Ma Xin thinks it's easy for you to say, music high schools are super expensive regardless of whether they are public or private, and music colleges are even more expensive. How can I afford it?

That's why I have to work hard to make money.

"Those things will be discussed later," Kazuma said to Oiwagawa Houichi, "Now my condition is that I must sing the song when I write it. Do you want to do this single?"

Oiwa Chuanhou thought for a while, then nodded: "It can be done. But... let me explain first, I don't distrust Mr. Kiryu, but when even the most powerful musicians stumble, I have to listen to a demo of the song first. , to decide.

"Of course, we will send the best arrangers and provide a recording studio. These are resources that I can directly allocate as a producer. More resources will have to wait for the approval of the project above before they can be mobilized."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, that's it. When we're almost healed, let's get started."

He Ma has been hospitalized for more than two weeks, and the injuries are basically healed. I am not in a hurry to leave the hospital because I want to accompany Qingliu more and leave the hospital together when the time comes.

Da Yanchuan Houyi asked: "How long will it take? If I know the time, it will be more convenient for me to allocate resources."

Just as He Ma was about to answer, Bai Fengqingliu said, "I should be able to leave the hospital in a week. Damn it, someone can accurately stagger the key points, but they don't know how to cut it shallower."

"You said to me that the knife on my stomach almost made my intestines bleed." Kazuma immediately retorted.

Marquis Oiwa Chuan's face turned pale with fear.

And Marco didn't tell any reporters about their slashing.

"This...Teacher Kiryu?" Marquis Oiwa Chuan was at a loss for words.

He Ma: "It's okay, we're joking!"

Qing Liu: "Yes, yes, just kidding. We won't cut each other, we have a very good relationship."

Da Yanchuan Houyi looked at the two of them back and forth, then said, "Then... I have nothing to do. I will leave first... After everything is arranged, I will call you the dojo."

He Ma nodded: "Okay, you can walk slowly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Oikawa Marquis fled as if he were flying.

And Ma and Qingliu looked at each other and laughed together.

**

Finally, it's time to leave the hospital.

He Ma ran outside Qingliu's room early in the morning, waiting for the professor's final inspection results.

A short while later, he taught the ward and said to He Ma, "As expected, Miss Bai Feng can be discharged from the hospital. She just needs to take care of herself at home."

He Ma: "Thank you professor for taking care of us during this time."

"Where is it, it should be. Kiryu-sensei, I hope you will not come in within half a year after this discharge."

He Ma said: "I can't tell whether you are blessing me or teasing me."

"This is of course a blessing. Our hospital's strength was originally cardiac surgery, but it has a good relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department. Now more and more people are beginning to think that we are a specialized hospital for knife and gun trauma." The professor teased.

Laughs with Maha.

After that, he chatted with the professor for a few more times before saying goodbye to the professor.

After the professor led a large group of doctors to other wards for rounds, He and Ma pushed the door and entered Bai Feng Qingliu's ward.

Qing Liu just put on her black summer sailor suit.

Her clothes were sent by Yukiko Sakata when she heard that she was about to be discharged from the hospital yesterday.

However, on the day of discharge from the hospital, Sakata will not plan to send someone. After all, now Qingliu is just an ordinary person and should not have a deeper involvement with Jidao.

Qing Liu glanced at He Ma, clipped the cheap Acacia bean hairpin to her head, and smiled at him.

He Ma just remembered that he should wear the red scarf. A few days ago, he specially asked Chiyoko to send the washed scarf to the hospital, just wanting to wear it when they are discharged together today.

He was about to go back to the ward to find a scarf when Tamamo shoved the scarf into his hand.

He Ma said solemnly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Tamamo also responded politely.

He and Ma put on scarves and posed a tough guy stance.

Qing Liu burst out laughing: "How weird!"

"The scarf you gave! Now you still despise it?"

"It's just weird. But on a motorcycle, it should be quite handsome." Qingliu said.

Tamazao approached and whispered to Ma'er, "I'm going through the discharge procedures."

"Oh, well, you go." Kazuma nodded.

Tamazao turned and left the room.

Qingliu: "Kawama, you like plump girls, right?"

"That's right." Kazuma simply admitted.

"Hmph~IndoMTL.com~ man." Qingliu pouted, stood up from the bed, and stretched a lot.

This summer sailor suit of hers should have been made in the first year of junior high, so now the top is a little short, showing her waist when she stretches.

Her waist was so thin that it seemed to break when touched, and because of her thinness, her belly was obviously bulging - it was the abdominal cavity that houses the organs, and her body shape was like this.

Qingliu noticed Hema's gaze and gently kicked him: "How much restraint you should be!"

"Okay, I will restrain myself." He Ma turned his head and looked out the window.

"I didn't let you look out of the window! In this way, you look at my face." Qingliu stretched out her hand and put Kazuma's face straight, "Okay, that's it."

At this time, Mikako opened the door and came in: "I guess someone is here! Wow! Honami has a stinky cat who is going to shoot!"

"No!" Qingliu shouted anxiously, pushing Hema's face to the side at the same time!

The invincible Kiryu and Ma were almost killed when the girl twisted her neck in anger.

He Ma clutched his strained neck and looked at Qingliu: "Take it easy!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!" Qingliu folded her hands together and apologized repeatedly.

Honami entered the room curiously at this time: "What's the situation?"

Mikako: "Let me tell you, I was almost twisted by Qingliu with Ma just now! This is the big sin of killing a master, let's go together with Naomi!"

Honami gently slapped Mikako on the door with a knife: "You, don't make a fuss all day, be calm."

Mikako stuck out her tongue.

Honami then looked at Kazuma and Qingliu: "Kazuma, Qingliu, I wish you a happy discharge from the hospital! I'll take you home."

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