I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 69: There are still 23 hours before the release of Monster Hunter II
The conversation room and the horse drove the cart into their yard.
Chiyoko came out happily, stood on the edge and yelled at Hema: "Brother, come and see the fake watches that Jinshan sent over, he sent three models at a time, ignoring it was fake. At this point, we have three gold watches! Let's see which one you want to wear to work."
Well, Chiyoko didn't know that she was selling watches.
He Ma stopped the car, opened the door and got off, and asked Chiyoko from a distance, "Did Jinshan not tell you anything when he sent the watch?"
"No. Others didn't come, so I sent a younger brother here." Chiyoko felt something, and the smile on her face disappeared, "What's wrong? Something happened?"
"Less than an hour after the watch was sold to the **** shop today, the police swept the **** shop and seized a bunch of items including the watch."
Chiyoko stood there dumbfounded, her mouth wide open.
"You're learning about hippos?" jokes with Ma.
"Wait a minute!" Chiyoko shouted, "You mean, there's something wrong with that watch? And the person who sent you the watch already knew we sold the watch?"
"My sister is so smart." Kazuma rubbed Chiyoko's head vigorously.
Honami, who got off the car behind her, smiled and said, "They are also college students, even though they are admitted to a second-tier university."
Chiyoko hates Honami: "You're right, as if I didn't take the 36 national exams. The schools I took exams just couldn't compare to Todai and Keio, at least they were in the same grade as Musashino."
"Is it more honorable than you to work with an art school?" He Ma teased.
Chiyoko raised the corners of her eyes and gave Kazuma a white look, then shoved the box she was holding forward: "Although it may be pointless to wear a watch to work now, but you should take a look and choose, in case you use it later. how about it?"
He Ma looked down at the fake watches in the box. To be honest, they couldn't be seen to be fake at all. He reached out and took one to weigh, and found that it was heavy and full of weight.
"Is this really a fake?" he couldn't help muttering.
Chiyoko: "Can't you feel it? I was surprised before. It doesn't look like a fake at all. It's a fake. Especially this one. Jinshan's younger brother said it was imported from China."
Kawama put down the one in his hand and picked up the one Chiyoko pointed at.
At the moment of picking up the fake, Kazuma's heart suddenly trembled.
This is something from the motherland.
While producing fakes is nothing to be proud of, it comes from the motherland.
He Ma looked at the gold watch carefully and commented: "The workmanship is great."
"Yeah, the other two pieces made in Japan have some flaws, only this piece can't see the problem at all, at least I can't see the difference between it and the real one with my eyes."
Honami came to Hema, took the watch from Hema's hand and observed it carefully, and then praised: "The workmanship is indeed very good, I feel that this manufacturer is just lacking its own brand, and it is only in order to open up sales and survive. Make fakes. When he has his own brand in the future, he will become a new force in the watch industry.”
Tamazao also came over, and Honami and Kazuma formed a situation of two buns, and the iron hoop caught Kazuma's arm.
She said with a smile, "Actually, there are a lot of things in China that are of good quality. My helper has been riding a permanent bicycle smuggled from China, and so far there is no major problem."
He Ma: "How can your helper get a permanent bicycle? It's not easy for the Chinese to buy it?"
After all, the permanent bicycles, together with the Shanghai brand watches and the Bee brand sewing machines, were collectively called the "big three". If you have money, you may not be able to buy them. You have to buy them with tickets.
"I don't know either." Tamamo spread out her hands.
Chiyoko: "Okay, anyway, brother, you were also fired from the gold watch team, don't look at this, go take a shower, I can smell sweat! It stinks!"
"How can you call your brother stinky?"
"Long-winded, Bonami's sweat is fragrant, can you compare? Take a bath, go to the bath, wait, have you eaten?"
He Ma just remembered that he was busy investigating the case and didn't eat dinner at all, so he and Asano ate some bread in the car at noon.
As soon as he remembered it, his stomach made a loud growl.
Chiyoko: "Wow, I'm screaming so loudly, I'm sure I didn't eat. You'll still be hungry with Tamamo and Honami."
Tamazao smiled and said, "We don't know if he didn't eat, otherwise he must have bought something to give him a belly on the way."
"In fact, I forgot that I didn't have dinner."
Chiyoko turned around and walked into the house, while asking, "Have you encountered a case again? Brother, aren't you an instructor of the mobile team now? Do you still want to investigate the case?"
"The mobile team has the power to enforce the law, and it was given to you when it was convenient."
"Huh?" Chiyoko looked back inexplicably, "How is this convenient?"
"You see that the main duty of the mobile team is to beat the parade in the streets. After injuring people, there will be a lot of trouble, so the mobile team is legally given the power to enforce the law, so that those who are injured become Obstructing law enforcement."
"You people who are involved in law really know how to play. I thought about it, and now I should only have the leftover curry rice from lunch at home. You can make do with it."
As Chiyoko entered the dojo, the figure disappeared from Kazuma's sight.
He and Ma followed, and when they entered the dojo, they smelled the sweat that had just dissipated in the dojo, so they asked Chiyoko, "Is there anyone here to practice kendo today? The smell of sweat is so strong?"
Usually, only children who live nearby should learn kendo at the dojo. Their connection strength is not strong, but they are only physically fit, so they generally do not leave such a strong smell.
Chiyoko, who was walking in front, said: "Amo came over today, and he and Qingliu fought all afternoon."
He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Amao came here for a mock test and didn't come to relax?"
"It should be. I bought some good food in the afternoon to treat him, but he left in a hurry. Even Qingliu had to go to work at the theater at night and not eat at home, so I heated up the curry at noon and ate it. , the ingredients are thrown into the refrigerator."
Kawama: "Qingliu also went to work in the troupe?"
"It seems that the school's teacher recommended her to go there. Let me tell you, the school's Bel Canto professor appreciates Qingliu very much and wants to focus on cultivating her, and in the future let her join the National Theatre Troupe to sing opera."
He Ma gasped and said, "Hey, isn't it wrong for Qingliu, a rock girl, to sing opera?"
Chiyoko shrugged: "I'm also worried that Seiryu suddenly tore off the singer's long skirt on the stage of the National Opera House, revealing a jacket with nails underneath"
Honami: "Push."
Chiyoko stopped and looked back at Honami: "Why? What are you laughing at?"
"I imagined that scene," Honami covered her mouth with one hand, but still couldn't help laughing, "It feels too rocky, it's like something Seiryu would do."
And the horse: "Shouldn't you be wondering how the tuxedo skirt of the singer hides the jacket with the nails?"
"Oh, don't talk about rationality for this kind of rock stuff." Honami patted Kazuma on the back.
Chiyoko looked at the interaction between Hema and Honami, and suddenly said: "Tonight, brother, you will eat curry, and I will prepare red bean rice for you tomorrow?"
"No, it's not necessary." Waving with the horse.
Tamazao pretended to be angry: "I didn't have red bean rice that time!"
"Ah eh?" Chiyoko was shocked and looked at Tamamo, "Eh? You? Haven't you been teasing my brother? Are you?"
Tamazao smiled and said nothing.
Honami said, "As expected, I have already done it, so I don't need to worry."
Tamazao: "If you don't work harder, you may be preempted by Nichinan."
"It doesn't matter Nichinan." Honami waved her hand.
"What about Qing Liu?" Tamamo asked again.
Honami looked at Kazuma: "Isn't it? And Kazuma likes it"
Honami gestured to her chest.
He Ma: "Yes, I like big ones, but Qingliu can't."
"Look, Qing Liu can't do it."
"He said you believed it, but what if he wanted to change his taste?" Tamamo asked again.
This is Chiyoko coughing: "If my brother dares to touch Qingliu, it means that I am also in danger. I will move out and live with Amo, and take Qingliu with him. Then he will do the housework by himself."
Kawama: "Qingliu is like a younger sister. I think she likes being a younger sister. I don't have any bad thoughts about my younger sister."
"Then what about Seiryu's crush in the future?" Honami asked.
He Ma: "Unless that young man can beat me, he won't even think about it!"
Honami and Tamamo laughed together: "It seems that you will be beaten by your sister and brother-in-law from now on."
Chiyoko: "I don't think Qingliu will fall in love with the second person. She may be single all her life and stay by my brother's side. Brother is really a sinful man."
Kawama: "Okay, hurry up and give me a hot curry, my belly is almost sticking to my back."
"Good, hot curry."
Chiyoko stopped chatting and walked across the dojo to the kitchen.
Tamazao: "Let me help too."
"No, it's just hot curry, it's very simple, just sit and wait with my brother." Chiyoko turned back and waved her hand.
Tamamo, who had planned to speed up to catch up with Chiyoko, slowed down and walked with Kazuma and Honami.
The three crossed the dojo, walked down the hallway and into the kitchen.
As soon as you and the horse enter the door, turn the ceiling fan on the wall to the maximum setting.
Then the ceiling fan on the ceiling turned frantically, making a sound like a helicopter flying into the sky.
Because the old wooden houses in Japan are not very reliable, ceiling fans are rarely installed, and most of them are floor fans.
He Ma's ceiling fan was too hot in my sophomore year, so I reinforced the beam with patches and installed it.
But when Chiyoko drives this ceiling fan, she is always afraid that it will fall off and cut off her head, so she only dares to open the smallest gear, and Ma and Qingliu both open the largest one.
The ceiling fan hummed, and Chiyoko immediately shrank her neck and complained while playing with the pots and pans: "It's so big! What if it falls off?"
"What are you afraid of with me?"
"You're my brother, I'll cry if you lose your head," Chiyoko said.
"No, I mean I'm supporting you with high kung fu, what are you thinking?" He Ma suddenly laughed.
"Ah, you say this. Okay, as long as you like it. By the way, is our ceiling fan a little too powerful, like a helicopter."
He Ma looked up and said, "This is a second-hand product that I bought, or did you choose it."
"I picked it because it looked good. Who knew it was so powerful."
Honami also looked up at the ceiling fan: "Is it possible that the used products have been repaired many times, and during the repair, in order to make the customer feel that the original power has been restored, the motor has been adjusted? Many people saw that it turned If you are weak, you will complain to the repairman if you have repaired properly."
"It's possible." Tamamo agreed.
Chiyoko shrugged: "Anyway, I feel guilty as soon as this fan is turned on to the maximum."
"It won't fall off. Your brother and I personally reinforced this beam." He Ma said.
"Better," Chiyoko said.
Then the entire kitchen fell silent, save for the helicopter-like roar of the ceiling fans and the whirring of the gas stove.
When Ma and Ma were about to discuss a topic, Tamamo spoke first: "Tomorrow, I'll ask the local inspector to see if they have any relevant information?"
Kawama: "Ah? What information?"
"Information related to the death of the Kita-cho Police Department."
"Ah, you're talking about him," He Ma scratched the back of his head, "I've been talking about everyday things and I almost forgot about it."
Chiyoko, who was cooking curry, turned her head and asked, "Is the death of the Kita-cho police department related to the sale of the watch? I sold a watch and sold a police department to death?"
"No, you're thinking too much. The Kita-cho Police Department probably had evidence against the Gold Watch Group and committed suicide."
Chiyoko gasped, "Then will I be killed too?"
"Don't worry, if you commit suicide, I will take the knife and cut the gold watch group all the way. Before cutting, I ask you if you know who killed my sister, so that you can always know who the enemy is, and finally take the enemy. The whole family pays tribute to you."
Chiyoko: "Don't! I'll be a ghost when I die~IndoMTL.com~ You cut everyone into a ghost, and if I can't beat them, I will be bullied in the ghost world."
Both Tamamo and Honami were amused by Chiyoko's words.
He Ma: "It doesn't matter, I'll go down and fight for you."
Yamao: "Why are you still talking about a traditional cross talk? You two are going to fight Jing Ke together, right?"
He Ma stared at Yuzao: "Have you heard this?"
"Well, I've been to China in the Taisho era and heard it in a teahouse in Tianjin."
Honami showed an envious expression: "It's good to live long. I've worked so hard, but I still don't have as many topics in common with you and Ma."
Chiyoko winked at Kazuma, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: Please calm down.
Kawama: "You don't have to force yourself and Tamamo to be knowledgeable. You can't compare it anyway."
Chiyoko glanced back at Kazuma: How do you talk.
Kawama ignored his sister and continued to say to Honami: "If you think so, Tamamo still envy your short life as a human."
Tamazao: "Yes, yes, I am envious."
Chiyoko looked at the ceiling and rolled her eyes.
Honami: "Okay, I'm not lost, I'm just sighing. I've figured it out for a long time. Let's go back to the Kitacho police department. I'll let the Nanjo family's private detective agency investigate how this guy's wife is. ? My family's private detectives are the best at catching extramarital affairs."
He Ma gave a thumbs up: "If you dare, I will ask them."
"Then I'll call and talk to them."
At this time, Chiyoko brought the hot curry over: "Okay, the curry is hot, eat it."
Smelling the aroma of the curry, Kazuma's appetite increased. He stood up and filled a large bowl of rice, poured the curry on it, and put his hands together: "I'm starting."