I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 69: Murphy’s Law

Changshan police officer showed the police manual to the clerk of the video rental shop, and then asked: "Have you ever been here with a customer named Koichi Neda?"

"Neda-san, he comes here often, and he borrowed a new video from us yesterday."

The clerk looked solemn: "What's the matter, he committed a crime? Can you let him return the video tape before arresting him?"

The Changshan police officer and his partner looked at each other, then ignored the clerk's question: "Do you know where he lives?"

"I saw him coming out of a nearby auto repair shop. Because he is a regular customer, I knew it was him from a distance. I wanted to say hello to him, but the car blocked my view, and I I can't find him."

Changshan police officer frowned: "Can you recognize him from a distance?"

"Yes."

"What does he look like?"

"He's quite tall, with a flat nose and a mouth full of stubble. His Kansai accent is a bit weird, maybe it's from Kagoshima?

"I don't know, but he's not from Osaka anyway. He always says he's from old Osaka, which is weird. But he's a guest, so we'll go with it."

Changshan police officer nodded: "Very good. Is there anything else? Any information is fine. For example, what kind of movies he likes to watch."

"Ah, he likes to watch B-rated movies, the ones with very violent and strong visual impact. He has borrowed this from us several times."

The clerk turned around and walked to the shelf where the video tapes were placed. He found a box of video tapes with ease, and showed it to the Changshan police officer: "Look, this is it."

"Horror movie?" Changshan police officer looked down at the picture and title printed on the box with poor printing technology.

"Yeah, it's a new one, and it's very popular in the small circle."

Changshan police officer returned the video tape to the clerk. He was not in a hurry anyway. For criminals in such vicious incidents, old police officers like Changshan would not rush into places that might be their dens.

Not only will you scare the snake, but you may also put yourself in it.

Before the backup arrives, it's business to get more information.

"Anything else? He didn't chat with you?"

"Yes, he's a very talkative guy, and always likes to chat with us about the details and mistakes in B-movies, like this one."

The clerk pulled out another videotape with a hot girl with an M14 rifle on the cover.

"He talked to us about the mistakes in the video, saying that the director didn't understand the military at all, he filmed randomly, and if the actress wasn't too big, he wouldn't be able to watch it."

Changshan Interpol took the video tape, looked at the woman on the cover carefully, and easily noticed that the woman had her finger on the trigger while holding the gun. Anyone who is in contact with weapons will not do this, it is too easy to get off the hook.

It's fine if the insurance is turned off. If it's not turned off, you might just go back to the west with a companion.

It may also be their own return to the west. Every country has unlucky people who are thrown back by the ricochet after the narrow closed space escapes.

Changshan police officer's expression became unusually serious.

There are explosives, familiar with military common sense, and then... Although the search headquarters did not say it directly, everyone who participated in the search knew that gongan was watching the progress of this case with high intensity.

Isn't this a case that requires a mobilization team?

Changshan police officer couldn't help feeling his gun. He hadn't fired a gun for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the last time he went to collect bullets.

The bullets that have been loaded in the gun that haven't been dismantled all the time, the devil knows that they can't be fired right now.

Now Changshan Criminal Police wants to take out the gun and sharpen it, so that at least the gun will look like it can be fired, maybe it can scare the enemy at a critical moment.

"Lend me the phone." Changshan Criminal Police decided to report the latest situation to the headquarters. If something happened to them, the headquarters would know the details.

"Yes, at the counter, you can use it."

As soon as the Changshan police officer turned around and walked towards the counter, he saw someone opening the warm curtain of the video rental shop and walking in.

He is tall and has a flat nose.

Clerk: "Ah, Mr. Neda."

The first reaction of the Changshan police officer was to draw a gun.

The man called Neda charged at him, while the accomplices who came in behind him rushed at Changshan's partner Shiqiu Detective.

Changshan criminal policeman is very calm. He knows what he should do now is to shoot, alert the surrounding residents and shops, and ask them to call the police.

It doesn't matter if you hit or not.

Then the Changshan police officer pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The hammer slammed down, but the gun didn't fire.

"Shiqiu! Run!" Changshan Detective threw his gun at the enemy who rushed over, created a momentary gap, and took the opportunity to grab his hand.

He is also an expert in karate, as long as one falls over the shoulder...

However, he took off, his vision was quickly reversed, and he fell hard to the ground.

The impact between the back and the floor was extremely violent, and the piercing pain caused Chang Shan to faint in an instant—about a second.

The Changshan criminal policeman, who woke up again, shouted: "We attacked the police, call the police!"

Then the tactical dagger shut him down completely.

It was only at this time that the clerk reacted to run, he turned and rushed towards the back of the store.

Neda Koichi, also known as Jung Jae-wook, threw the tactical dagger as a throwing knife with a graceful motion.

The clerk with the knife in the back immediately fell to his knees, and the blood flowing down his trachea and esophagus flowed out of his mouth, completely blocking his mouth, leaving him only whimpering in vain.

Ding Zaixu glanced at his subordinates to confirm that he had also completed the task, and then asked Cai Zhixi, who was on guard, on the walkie-talkie: "Is there any problem around?"

"No, someone heard some noise, but they probably thought it was a normal spat. The Japanese don't like to get involved in this kind of thing, you know."

Osaka people are already very familiar among Japanese people, but it's already written in Japanese DNA.

"Hurry up and deal with the problem, or it will be too late when a customer arrives."

"Don't be afraid, I'll close the store now."

"Are you **** coming out of the store?" Cai Zhixi on the walkie-talkie was startled.

"It's better than being hit by other customers." After saying that, Ding Zaixu threw the walkie-talkie to his accomplice, strode to the door of the store, opened the door and stretched out his hand. The bamboo pole that hangs the warm curtain is taken off.

A store in Japan is closed if it doesn't have curtains.

However, there are more and more shops using small Western-style brands.

After closing the store, Ding Zaixu returned to the store and threw the warm curtain.

"Take care of it and go through the back door. The matter has come to this point, the exposure is only a matter of time, we can only delay the exposure time as much as possible. What to do tomorrow, let's live for today."

"Understood." The subordinate said as he dragged the detective's body into the corner of the store, so that the body could not be seen through the glass door of the store.

"It's better to use this to cover up bloodstains or something."

Ding Zaixu said that he moved the stand next to the store counter to promote the new film next to the bloodstain, blocking it between the bloodstain and the store door.

There are quite a few stand-up stores like this, enough to block the bloodstains. Although it looks a little weird, it doesn't make people suspicious.

Ding Jae-wook and his partner quickly completed the process, and then prepared to slip through the back door.

But before leaving, Ding Jae-wook returned to the store and took several boxes of videotapes from the shelves.

Holding the videotape, he left the store through the rear door.

**

At the same time, the reinforcements led by Daisuke Komoriyama were on their way here.

Although Daisuke Komoriyama was seconded from Kyoto, he had previously served in the Osaka Prefecture Police and was transferred to Kyoto only a few years ago, so now he is the commander, and no one has any objections.

They still didn't know that the Changshan police officers and Shiqiu police officers had died in the line of duty, and the only information they got was the part that the Changshan police officers had just called to report.

"The Komoriyama Police Department," the police officer Mio who was driving suddenly said, "Have you ever been home when you came back from Kyoto? Why do I remember that you have always lived in the headquarters?"

"The most vicious criminals are still at large, and may threaten the lives and property of Osaka people, including my wife and daughter, at any time. How can I go home?"

"That's right." Jianwei Detective nodded, "I admire this spirit very much."

Japanese workplaces are also flattering. Who doesn't like flatterers? Daisuke Komoriyama is not the kind of person who has a mental cleanliness. It's good to be flattered at ordinary times, and it can relieve stress.

However, he still reminded: "Concentrate on driving."

"Yes."

Now they are running at full speed in order to get to the scene as soon as possible. If they can survive a car accident, it depends on whether Honda's boasted airbags are so amazing.

Daisuke Komoriyama turned his head to look at the rapidly receding Osaka street scene on both sides, and took a deep breath.

He always felt a familiar smell in the air, which he seemed to have smelled ten years ago, before the Yanagawa group was wiped out.

"That's right ahead." The police officer Jianwei reminded, and at the same time began to slow down.

"Isn't that Changshan's car?" The detective sitting in the back seat pointed to the car parked on the side of the road ahead.

"Yes, the license plate number is correct, where are they?" The police officer Jianwei asked suspiciously.

"I should be investigating. Pull over." Daisuke Komoriyama instructed.

Daisuke Komoriyama opened the door and got out of the car without waiting for the car to stop, and went straight to the car of the Changshan police officers.

The car is empty.

Daisuke Komoriyama roughly checked for signs of fighting, then turned around and asked, "Did you see anyone?"

"No, just ask." Jianwei pointed to the hardware store next to him, "They should start their investigation from here."

**

Cai Zhixi cursed and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The police brigade is here, three cars, at least twelve people."

"Don't panic, people who will tell them where we are are dead. There are so many small and medium factories around here, and residential areas, it will take them a long time to find us."

Cai Zhixi: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, they will have to work hard to find out that there is something wrong with the video store. The Japanese police will not invade the closed store without any special reason to forcibly investigate."

Cai Zhixi: "In this situation, even the Japanese police wouldn't be so rigid, would they?"

"They will, anyway, don't panic, watch the situation and report to me at any time."

"Okay." Cai Zhixi put down the radio and rubbed his right eyelid, which was constantly picking up, with his hands, as if this would stop it.

**

Daisuke Komoriyama walked directly to the hardware store and showed the police manual as soon as he entered the store: "Police. Our colleagues should have come to investigate just now. Have you seen the two detectives?"

"Oh, I saw it." The owner nodded, "they called me here, and after the call, they went to another store to ask about the situation."

Before she finished speaking, there was an aunt who was in her forties, shouting in a Kansai dialect with a strong accent while pushing the policemen who were blocking the door and entering: "Mr. ?"

"Yes." Daisuke Komoriyama remembered that Neda was the diode buyer they found in Nagayama, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw Mr. Neda. He entered the video rental shop over there. Before he entered, the two detectives entered. Then the shop closed!"

"What store is closed?"

"It's closed! No one is picking up guests, and no one will come out. Oh, it's scary. My wife doesn't know what's going on, and she doesn't dare to go to see it! Come on over!"

The detectives looked at each other, and then Daisuke Komoriyama pulled out his gun.

"Auntie, show us which store it is."

**

"Ding Jae-wook," Cai Zhixi said gritted his teeth as he looked at the detectives walking towards the video store, "You are going to kill us. You will definitely kill us."

"Don't be arrogant, I'm thinking about what to do!" Ding Zaixu said arrogantly.

"I think we should give up the mission." Cai Zhixi didn't listen and continued, "It would be too dangerous to continue the mission."

"Shut up, it is also one of the pre-ordered situations for the enemy to come to the door in advance. It is not yet time to withdraw from the mission. Completing the mission is the first priority, and it cannot be withdrawn unless it is absolutely necessary...

"But, you're right, we're going to evacuate, and now it's a last resort. There's a separate retreat path on your side, you evacuate first. We'll take the underground when we're done, see you at the safe house."

After hearing this, Cai Zhixi took the weapons and props at hand, quickly left his guard position, and ran away.

On the way, he removed the battery of the walkie-talkie, and threw the machine and battery into the large garbage dump he passed by.

Large-scale garbage like Japan needs to pay for recycling, but not everyone will pay honestly, but will find a place to throw it away secretly. Because no payment is made, no one will come to recycle this garbage. , so in the dark corners of the city such dumping grounds filled with large garbage appeared.

Usually, until the government pays the recycling industry to clean it up, the only people who will hang out in these places are the homeless scavengers -- the Japanese call them homeless people.

**

Daisuke Komoriyama politely knocked on the door of the video rental shop, but no one responded. He was lying on the glass floor, his face against the glass, looking inside.

Looks normal, nothing out of the ordinary.

——Maybe the store owner closed the door early today, and the two detectives Changshan and Shiqiu had already left, but the aunt didn't see it?

How can you think like that! While muttering inwardly, Daisuke Komoriyama turned back to the detective who came with him and said, "This is an extraordinary situation. A colleague has disappeared during the search. As the on-site commander, I will take extraordinary action based on judgment!"

Jianwei Interpol: "Understood, we are all witnesses, let's start the police department!"

Daisuke Komoriyama stepped back two steps, then flew up, and the glass of the glass door shattered.

Komoriyama Daisuke's daughter is so strong in karate, and he naturally has good karate skills.

Daisuke Komoriyama walked in regardless of the broken glass hanging on the door.

Then he smelled blood.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the bloodstain that had been blocked by the advertising sign.

"Fuck!" Daisuke Komoriyama turned back and shouted, "Use the radio in the car to shout, stop calling, and call the nearest unit to come to support!"

Japanese criminal police usually do not use the radio to call uniformed police officers to help when handling cases. This is their characteristic.

The criminal police need to transfer their uniformed brothers to help, and they have to follow the normal procedures. Direct radio calls are absolutely impossible. Afterwards, they will be complained that "you have interfered with our command system", "the sudden deployment of forces has made us not at all prepared for chaos." ".

A police officer immediately ran towards the car.

"Remember to call an ambulance." Daisuke Komoriyama added, then carefully searched the storefront with a pistol in his hand.

He immediately sees the dead man hidden between the tape shelves.

"Lord Changshan! Lord Shiqiu!" While calling out the names of his colleagues, he continued to search. After he was sure that this was not an ambush, he ran over and touched the artery in his neck.

Dead.

Daisuke Komoriyama scolded a few words, and then ordered Mizuo: "Alert! The enemy is a vicious gangster who may have weapons and kill people without blinking an eye. If you don't want to die today, cheer me up.

"You two, stay at the door, you two go to the back door to watch, the others spread out, don't give a grenade."

Omoriyama Daisuke came to the telephone while giving the order, and quickly dialed the number of the landline on the desk of Jinma Yukio's desk.

**

"What?" Hearing Komoriyama's report, Xingxiong Kinma stood up abruptly, "I understand, you guys stay steady, don't make any more troubles, and wait for the nearby patrols to pass by. I'll lead my team right away. Go."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and immediately picked up the internal landline: "Switchboard, I'm Yukio Kinma, pick up the mobile team."

**

Osaka prefectural police, special mobile team stationed.

The alarm sounded, and the "Second Special Aircraft Section", which was on duty, immediately took action.

Takashi Kanamaru, head of the Second Section of the Special Task Force, wearing a police-issued cap and a big toad mirror, came out of the office and shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Weapons are ready! The scene is unknown, and we set off with general equipment. !”

**

Ding Jae-wook went out of the garage office after processing a small number of confidential documents, and then saw Shi Eun-joo fiddling with something on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" he asked suspiciously.

Shi Enzhou carefully placed a doll on the sofa.

Ding Zaixu went up to take the rag doll to see what was going on, but was stopped by Shi Enzhou sternly: "Don't move! Do you want to be killed by a booby trap?"

Ding Zaixu abruptly stopped.

"Boots?"

"Yes, Chinese military advisors taught the Vietnamese to deploy this stuff in Vietnam, causing terrible killings and serious psychological shadows to the US military. Now the CIA is starting to teach the Afghan resistance movement to do the same thing. Let's also come to the Osaka prefectural police. Just a moment."

Ding Jae-wook silently stayed away from the rag doll, but to be honest, Shi Enzhou now looks much more normal than before.

"Are you done? We need to withdraw as soon as possible."

"It's done, let's go." Shi Enzhou stood up, turned to look at Ding Jae-wook, his expression returned to that of Ding Jae-wook when he first saw him, he was completely an experienced "professional".

Ding Zaixu turned around and started to lead the way. Now Shi Enzhou, he felt that he could hand over his back to him. What Shi Enzhou said a few hours ago, Ding Zaixu would definitely let him go ahead.

He led Shi Enzhou to the entrance of the sewer.

Ding Zaixu stepped into the cave and was about to slide down the ladder when he saw Shi Enzhou looking at him with a solemn expression - no, he was looking at the entrance of the sewer?

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Zaixu asked suspiciously.

Shi Enzhou shook his head violently: "No, it's fine. I just saw the hallucination again. The wellhead of this sewer suddenly turned into a mouth that grows on the ground, and is about to eat you in one bite."

"If you don't leave quickly, this sewer will really become our burial place."

"Why are you blocking me?" Shi Enzhou asked rhetorically.

Ding Jae-wook slipped down the ladder without saying a word.

He stood on the bank of the sewer dark river and looked up: "It's your turn."

Shi Enzhou looked down with the probe, then closed the manhole cover.

"Fuck!"

Ding Zaixu cursed and hurriedly climbed back down the ladder as fast as he could. As a result, when he pushed the manhole cover, he found that the manhole cover was pressed by something from the other side.

"Fuck, fuck!" Ding Zaixu cursed loudly, "I knew this guy was crazy!"

He slipped to the floor of the sewer again, then picked up the walkie-talkie: "Shi Enzhou is crazy, he may have to surrender with the Japanese, I'll deal with him, you go first! Waiting for me in safe house No. 1 for half an hour, I didn't show up Just unpack the alternate safehouse address hidden there and go to the alternate safehouse!"

"Understood, good luck."

That's the answer over there.

Ding Jae-wook couldn't even bother to respond, and just stuffed the walkie-talkie back into his bag. He came to the ladder of the other shaft, and quickly climbed up and pushed down the manhole cover.

This time the manhole cover opened smoothly.

Ding Zaixu climbed out, covered the manhole cover, and then ran to the auto repair shop next to him, thinking that he might be able to block Shi Enzhou who was about to run away.

No one came out of the main entrance, however.

After entering the auto repair shop, Ding Zaixu pulled out his pistol and moved forward while guarding, for fear of being ambushed by Shi Enzhou.

However, until he returned to the wellhead that Shi Enzhou had just set up, he did not see Shi Enzhou.

Pressing the manhole cover is a downed motorcycle.

This kind of motorcycle is very heavy. When taking a motorcycle driver's license in Japan, the first indicator is to see if it can lift a fallen motorcycle with its own muscle strength.

With Ding Jae-wook's muscle strength, it's not a problem to just lift the motorcycle, but when he was in the well, he couldn't exert his strength, so he didn't push.

"Shi Enzhou! Come out!"

Ding Jae-wook yelled, and then he heard nothing but the echoes from the outer walls of the factory building.

"Damn!" Ding Jae-wook cursed again.

He patted his head, trying to think about what Shi Enzhou would do in the future. But he soon discovered that it was too difficult for normal humans to guess the actions of a madman.

"Damn! Damn!" Ding Zaixu cursed repeatedly.

**

When Jinma Xingxiong arrived with his brigade, the police from the nearby police station had blocked the scene and raised a cordon.

He passed the cordon and entered the video rental house, just in time to see Daisuke Komoriyama doing a crime scene simulation.

"How is it?" he asked.

Mr. Komori stopped and replied: "At the moment we believe that the two were raided while they were investigating. Nagayama drew his gun, but I don't know why it didn't fire. It stands to reason that as an experienced The criminal policeman should choose to shoot to let people outside know that something serious has happened here.”

"Then why didn't it start?" Konma asked with a serious face.

"The bullet is wet." The technician of the forensic department handed the pistol and the bullet with the separated bullet in a bag and handed it to Yoshio Kinaba.

"Why do our cops have damp bullets?"

Kinma is furious.

But a criminal policeman named Jianwei interrupted his anger and said: "This is because Changshan has not applied for new ammunition for a long time. He does not know how many years this ammunition has been in his gun, and he can beat it well. It's a **** of a time."

Kinma Xingxiong was speechless.

"So, do you know who the perpetrator is now?"

"It should be Neda who was discovered by Nagayama and the others. Needa also has a helper." Daisuke Komoriyama said, "The two killed Nagayama and Shiqiu at the same time, and then the clerk who was a little bit away from them was a knife in the back. I guess it's because I was stabbed by a flying knife. These guys are amazing."

"Then do we know where to go to find this Neda?" Yukio Kinma asked what he was most concerned about.

"Sorry, people in the neighborhood just know that Neda lives nearby, no one knows where he lives. Also, according to the testimony, Neda often comes to rent videos, so it's better to get along with people from the video store, maybe revealing some information.

"Changshan and Shiqiu should have been raided after asking for information."

Kinma Xingxiong was speechless.

"Cha, dig them three feet in the ground and have to dig them out! Block off the entire block, dispatch a helicopter to come over to monitor from the air! However, the family visits!"

"Understood."

"So, do we need to transfer all the people who searched the headquarters?" someone asked.

"No, search for those who have jobs in the headquarters, and continue with the original work. If this is empty, it will be miserable." After a brief contemplation, he said, "There is a major event for foreign guests at the SF conference. It should be almost over, deploy the security forces around the convention center.”

"Yes!"

"Where's the mobile team?"

"The second section of the special plane has already set off, but it is blocked on the highway in the house." The reporter's voice was a little helpless, "After all, it's the evening rush hour."

Kinma Xingxiong supported his forehead: "Forget it, don't count on them, let the General Affairs Section bring a group of heavy firepower here."

The Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters does not have the heavy firepower of the mobile squad, only shotguns or something, but this thing is really heavy enough compared to the southern-style revolvers that the Japanese police always have.

**

"Head!" Xing Jishang excitedly patted Li Zhenghe on the shoulder, "The police are starting to withdraw people again."

"Very good." Li Zhenghe took the binoculars and muttered while observing, "Oh, that's not bad. This time, we have withdrawn a lot, and the effect is even better than I thought. Get ready to act."

Speaking of which, Li Zhenghe put down the telescope and looked back at everyone.

"The plan is the same as before. Team A first pretended to be a tourist to sneak in, looking for an opportunity to occupy the security control center of the exhibition center. Then manually operated the fire shutter and began to lower it.

"Team B is spread out to occupy the four exits from east, west, north, south, and south. When Team A starts to act, Team B has to kill the police and block the exits. After all, it takes time for the shutters to be fully closed, so the hostages can't take advantage of this time to escape. The evacuation of the Japanese was really fast, too fast."

"Team D is the reserve team and is also responsible for blocking the access to the underground. I'm sure there will be Japanese people who want to drill into the sewers. After all, there are many young students who visit the conference, and they should have heard the seniors of the year. Heroic deeds, know to use sewers to move."

After Li Zhenghe arranged the tasks one by one, he nodded: "Let's act!"

The whole group stood up.

Group A's camouflage is a dead mansion, with a Woods submachine gun in a large bag used to hold "trophies".

Group B dressed up as musicians who were going to perform in the square in front of the Convention and Exhibition Center. They were carrying boxes of musical instruments. Of course, the sounds of the instruments in the boxes were a bit special, mainly percussion, like da da da.

Because I think it's a little weird that the music groups are all men, there are a few more delicate-looking gentlemen who put on small skirts, wigs and makeup.

Ding Zu is more unpretentious and looks like a worker who repairs sewers.

Weapons are also in the toolbox.

"Remember the codenames for each radio band. Once the operation begins, I will request replacements periodically."

Li Zhenghe paused: "I wish you good luck and go."

**

Kiryu and Ma had a pleasant afternoon chat with Akito Anno, Koji Okada and others, and had lunch together.

And Ma just felt one thing, Nanjo's presence was too strong for these dead houses.

They all deliberately avoided Nanjo, not looking in her direction.

He Ma's impression is that Chinese nerds say they don't dare to talk to girls on the Internet, and offline one dares to flirt with the other—whether they flirt well or not is another matter.

But the dead house in Japan really dare not face the beautiful girl.

Kawama originally thought that it was a unique performance of Heisei and even Reiwa waste, but I didn't expect it to be the same in the Showa era.

Sure enough, Showa boys, Heisei trash, etc., are just a stalk.

"Then, when your exams are over next year, the music will be fine."

As the representative of this group, Koji Okada said this to Kazuma. This Okada Koji and Ma have already confirmed that it should be the different time and space equivalent of Okada Toshifu in his previous life, the leader of the current gang, and later became the first-generation president of GAINAX.

However, he was also the first victim of the power struggle within the society. After being taken out of GAINAX, he was disheartened and stopped doing animation and became a nerd culture critic.

However, because of his early exit, he did not experience the real disintegration of this dream team, and did not have to go to court with his former dream friends for the copyright of Evangelion.

Now, they are just a group of young people who come together for their dreams and run side by side.

"Okay, leave it to me." He Ma was originally a little resistant to continuing to be a copywriter, but now he was emotionalized by the enthusiasm of these people, and he patted his chest without hesitation.

——Ah, Shirou Shirou, I'm sorry, I took your place out of the way.

However, Shirou Luma should have made his debut as a musician by now. Even if Hema takes his place, he should continue to shine as a musician so that he will not be buried.

"That dinner..." Okada Koji glanced at Nanjo, "Forget it, let's not disturb the romantic dinner for the two of you. When the official cooperation starts, we will have the opportunity to have a working meal together."

He Ma smiled and said, "You misunderstood, Miss Nanjo and I..."

"Needless to say, we understand." Okada Koji interrupted Kazuma.

He Ma thinks you absolutely don't understand, okay?

"Let's talk later. I'm not sure I'll be admitted to the University of Tokyo."

If he can't get into the University of Tokyo, he and Ma will have to play Kanto United alone. Even if he wins, he'll be a repeat offender with a lot of lives behind him. It's impossible to be a musician in a leisurely manner.

Okada Koji didn't know this at all, he said: "It's better if you can't get into the University of Tokyo, come over to our side, and let's all share weal and woe together. I've been fooling around recently... uh, convincing a rich guy who likes animation. Young master, let him invest in us. We will definitely get the investment that will allow us to let go of our hands and make a great work. If you come here, you will definitely have a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

He Ma nodded: "I remember this, I will definitely come!"

"Then, see you this time."

"Well, bye."

And the horse waved to the crowd.

Akito Anno: "Goodbye! By the way, your thoughts on storyboards are very inspiring to me! When I draw a new storyboard, it will be sent to your dojo, so be sure to make time for it. Let me know what you think!"

He Ma nodded: "Okay!"

"Remember!" Anno Akito urged again.

He Ma thought, don't, that's your opinion, I just copied what you said in the interview after you became famous, and the content of the conversation with Tsurumaki Kazuya!

On the surface, however, he could only agree again: "It must be! Just send it over!"

Akito Anno waved harder.

And Mara led Nanjo to the exit.

Okada Koji and Anno Akito watched Kazuma walk away before looking at each other.

"Today I have learned what a genius is." Anno Akto said, "It's amazing, he should have no experience in drawing storyboards at all, but he can make me feel a little bit stunned.

"Weekly Fang Chun shouldn't be bragging. Those songs of his may really have melody in his head. He just reproduced them."

Okada Koji looked at Akira Anno: "You... forget it, when I didn't say it."

He wanted to say that we felt the same way when we first saw you back then.

“Anyway, now that the music is done, we will definitely come up with a really awesome animation that will leave a strong impression on the entire industry!” he said, “It’s up to me now, I’ll make sure The investment is flickering.”

"Actually." Anno Akito scratched his head, "Actually, we have already solved the money problem by the way, right? If he wants to do animation, then Miss Nanjo will definitely invest. I think she just wanted to say 'I voted this animation'."

"You think... don't you keep saying that you don't understand what girls think?"

"I don't understand, but Miss Nanjo gives the impression that she can be a good buddy."

Okada Koji shook his head: "I can't put all my eggs in one basket. I will continue to pull investment according to the original plan. Miss Nanjo, let's be a backup."

"Well, yes."

**

With the horse here.

"You...you know so much about animation?"

"No, no, I just pondered while watching the animation and thought about some things." He Ma prevaricates.

"Really? But this shows that you have talent, right? You have too much talent, don't you? Martial arts, music, animation... Are you all-powerful?"

Let's not say, the protagonist of the old-school time travel novels has to be omnipotent, but it's not popular recently, and readers think it's too fake, so they start to use the existence of the system to explain why the protagonist knows so much.

I can't make glass, it's fine, the system will exchange rewards.

I don't know how to make penicillin, it's fine, I'll give it to the system after completing the task.

This also makes it easier for readers to bring it in.

Because readers still don't know how to blow glass and how to make penicillin, most of them.

But the golden finger of Hema is too weak to say that it is a system. This is at most an early access version of the stuff, throw it out to cheat money first.

So He Ma didn't dare to blow it too much.

He'd better be modest.

"I only understand a little, but it's a great talent."

Nanjo looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "At least martial arts...you are already a top-level talent. Music...well, I just touched the edge of professional level, I can't say what level you are, but I don't think it's lost to real musicians."

Nonsense, thought He Ma, I copied the work of a professional musician.

He was about to remain humble when suddenly he noticed something strange.

There are two people with entries on their heads~IndoMTL.com~ But at this SF conference, there are many people with entries on their heads, such as George Lucas, no, George Jokas has a "visual" on his head The entry "Magician" is indeed the powerhouse who created the Industrial Light and Magic Company.

So it's not surprising that there are only entries.

The key word, I have seen it with Ma.

Code 5971

This entry, Kazuma saw on the head of the person who kidnapped Chiyoko and harmed Amo.

He Ma thought to himself, sure enough, this school trip of his own cannot end safely.

Although there are options to get out of the way and stay away from these things.

But...

However, I am a hero of justice, my apprentice, and also called a knight of the law.

Amao will definitely fight against the evil party in such a situation to save ordinary people and the fire.

Although teachers don't have to be virtuous to disciples, but if I don't stand up at this time, what face will I have in the future, let Ah Mao call me master.

He Ma whispered to Nantiao: "Nantiao, cooperate with me."

The Lone Dragon entry would not be useful if Nanjo was there.

But at this time, Nanjo was put aside, and Kazuma was worried about her safety.

It's better to have her by your side and fight side by side.

Nanjo also has a tenth-level kendo, and with the entry of Haiyan, the combat power is not low.

And Hema feels that even if he doesn't rely on the Lone Dragon entry, he is still a tough guy.

No, it should be said that I should be a real tough guy, not relying on entries all day long.

Although Nanjo Honami didn't understand what happened, she glanced at Kazuma's profile and nodded solemnly: "I will, leave your back to me."

He Ma nodded, then put his arms around Nanjo's shoulders, and walked towards the two guys with the codename 5971, pretending to be tourists.

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