I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 71: That would kill him
This evening, Endo Nakato finished his training and was walking home alone.
To be honest, he doesn't feel the word "go home".
As a problem child who has been in a juvenile detention center, the state will designate a relative as a guardian, and this relative will submit a report to the relevant management agency every month.
This report can be exchanged for remuneration provided by the management agency.
That's why Nakato Endo's uncle and aunt let Nakato Endo live at home until now.
When Endo Nakato graduates from high school, his uncle's guardianship mission will end, and Endo Nakato will become a homeless vagabond.
Whoever thinks he's going to be a criminal again and spend the rest of his life in prison.
Endo Nakato was walking slowly, and although he didn't want to admit it, returning to the place called home would take his breath away.
But he has to go back. If a report is written on the night without returning home, maybe even the current level of freedom will be deprived by the management agency.
He had to go back, to a place that couldn't be called home at all, to endure the ridicule and stares of his aunt and uncle and that little nephew.
He can't beat these **** yet, he can only let them attack him with words.
What "get over eighteen and become a criminal again", what "the bed in prison is probably a lot more comfortable than ours", what "if you want to **** a girl, don't dirty our house"... …
Endo Nakato seriously planned that when he graduated from high school, he would beat up his uncle's family and try to limit the level of beating within ten years of his sentence.
Then run away for as long as you can.
Or join the pole and become a professional thug.
To do this, he must comprehend the oneness of mind skill he has seen, and must realize that skill.
That's the only way to get stronger.
Only by becoming strong can you survive in this world.
Endo Nakato has never seen a "gentle world", he never envy those who live in the sun, he just thinks the sun is dazzling and hot, the most annoying existence in this world.
He likes the night, his world is night, there is thick darkness everywhere.
Suddenly, Endo Nakato stopped and looked at the two adults in trench coats who appeared in front of him.
He made a judgment based on his experience: "I haven't participated in any activities recently, Detective Sang, I'm afraid you will come home empty-handed."
"We're not criminal police officers, of course we will pretend to be criminal police officers from time to time to do things." One of the men in the trench coat stepped forward and handed out his business card to Nakato Endo.
Endo Zhongren glanced at him and asked suspiciously: "Shan Duan Fanming? Real estate owner? I don't remember any real estate. That broken house belongs to my uncle."
"In Japan, if your job is not easy to say clearly, and you need to run around and contact people, then the best thing to do is to be a real estate agent." Yamadan Fan Ming shrugged, "You understand what I said. ?"
Endo Nakato looked at the two again.
The light of the setting sun shot from the left, illuminating half of Fan Ming's face in Shan Duan, while the remaining half of his face echoed the darkening night.
"Come on, what's the matter? I have to get home before the music starts, or my uncle will report to the management."
After Nakato Endo finished speaking, Dvorak's "To the New World" was played on the loudspeaker of the district office in the distance.
Hearing this tune, it's time for the little ones to go home.
In order to scare children, adults in Kyoto often say to their children: After this song, the monsters will come out to prey on the disobedient wild children. If you don't go home after hearing this song, you may never be able to go home again.
Endo Nakato intends to bypass the two men in trench coats: "I'm going home."
The mountain section Fan Ming took a step to the side, blocked Endo Zhongren who was going to take a detour, and said: "We have already greeted your uncle first, he was originally very opinionated, but after seeing what we gave Shut up after the money."
Endo Nakato looked at the man in the trench coat, but he didn't really want to go back to that house, so after two seconds, he gave up being a good boy and chose to stay in the coming night.
"Okay, I'll listen to what you want me to do."
"Let's find a family restaurant, you're hungry too, talk while you eat."
Shan Duan Fan Ming said as he started walking.
Endo Nakato followed, while the man in the trench coat, who had not spoken, walked last.
Endo Nakato is quite familiar with this kind of battle. This is how the detectives are when they want to talk to him, holding him one after the other, for fear that he will do something.
Wait at the family restaurant, Shan Duan Fan Ming ordered some food casually, and when the waiter left with the menu, he went straight to the topic.
"We hope you can break someone's hand with a foul at the national kendo convention."
"It's easy," Endo said. "As long as you guys can schedule the race, let me run into him."
"No, we're not going to set the schedule, but as long as you keep winning, you should be able to meet him in the individual finals."
When Endo Nakato heard this, his expression brightened: "Is he that strong? What's his name?"
"Kiryu and Ma. This is his picture." Yamadan Fan Ming pushed the picture in front of Endo Nakato.
Endo Nakato picked up the photo, looked at it and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it, I never heard of anyone with that name when I was in Tokyo. It doesn't make sense, if anyone is like me A talented fellow, I will at least hear his name."
"He's only recently come out of nowhere, dismantling the Kwantung Union in the blink of an eye—you know the Kwantung Union, right?"
Endo Zhongren was taken aback by Shan Duan Fan Ming's sudden sentence: "He dismantled the Kanto Union?"
"No, no, no, no," Yamadan Fan Ming hurriedly denied, "I just want to check if you know about the Kanto United. This Kiryu and Ma dismantled a three-generation organization under the Kanto United.
"Although it is not an organization of the martial arts faction, it is the group with the strongest upward momentum and will be promoted to the second generation.
"Before this, he had a draw with the famous martial arts organization Jinshan Group."
Endo Zhongren was visibly excited: "Just one person?"
"Just one person." Shan Duan Fan Ming nodded.
"Then this Kiryu and Ma must have learned the trick of combining mind and skill. I want to have a real showdown with him."
The rules of modern competitive kendo are like the ropes that bind the swordsman's hands and feet, and Endo Nakato never liked these rules.
"Then, it's up to you and your four companions."
"Guangshan them?"
"Yes, I will hire five of you and provide you with special bamboo knives. Depending on the situation, I may do something on the spot to create opportunities for you. This is a deposit."
Shan Duan Fan Ming took out a kraft paper envelope from the pocket of his windbreaker and put it on the table.
Nakato Endo took the envelope directly, without even looking inside.
He doesn't care about the money.
He just wants to fight this Kiryu and Ma to see who is the best.
A swordsman needs to step over an enemy's corpse in order to grow - that was the last word Endo Nakato's master said to him before he died.
So, he has to step over the corpses of Kiryu and Ma and become a stronger swordsman.
**
After the meeting, Shan Duan Fan Ming and Shi Zi Shan Xiu Shu returned to the car and both let out a sigh of relief.
"I don't know if I don't meet," Shi Zishan Xiushu lit a cigarette for himself, "You are looking for a scourge, I think he will kill him."
"Isn't this just right? When this kind of person is interrogated, he will say 'yes, I'm going to kill Kiryu and Ma'. Prosecutors like this the most. After all, as long as the prisoner confesses the crime in person, he All can convict."
Shan Duan Fan Ming shook his head: "I can't understand the idea of these martial arts lunatics, absolutely can't."
"So, you just gave up pursuing martial arts because you couldn't understand it?"
"No, I decided to give up martial arts after seeing the power of shotguns. At most, martial arts can only deal with pistols, and there is no chance of winning against long guns~IndoMTL.com~ Americans have long discovered that, Chicago The typewriter is the final form of martial arts."
Shi Zishan Xiushu nodded: "It makes sense. However, do you really intend to create opportunities for them during the national competition?"
"Depending on the situation, if they are only a little short of getting Kiryu and Ma, I don't mind creating a fire alarm or something. I'm good at that."
"It sounds like the entrusted client has given me a lot." Shi Zishan Xiushu glanced at Shan Duan Fanming, "I want to sit with you and raise the price. The money I have been working as a driver for the past two days, It has to be doubled anyway."
For Shizishan Xiushu's joke, Shan Duan Fan Ming just smiled and didn't respond.
Shi Zishan Xiushu continued: "Who did Kiryu and Ma provoke him to hire you at such a large cost."
"He... robbed the congressman's son's fiancée."
"Shit." Shi Zishan Xiushu laughed, "That would have to kill him."
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