I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 86: Cause and effect

The next day, Tokyo, Sakurada Gate, Metropolitan Police Headquarters Building.

Shiratori Akira had just returned to his desk when he saw a fax on the table, accompanied by a note, pressed with a paperweight.

He took off the paperweight, glanced at the note, and read the note: "'It's Saturday, how about a vacation in Akita?' Why would you suggest me to go to Akita?"

Then he picked up the fax and glanced at it.

"Endo Nakato... Ah, it's him. Well, the kendo tournament... tsk." Shiratori raised his head, just in time to see his partner Takayama entering the big office sleepily.

"Takayama-kun! Let's take a vacation today and accompany me to Akita."

"Huh? Did the Chinatown case not follow up?"

"It's time to take a break. I've been working overtime and I haven't made a breakthrough. Maybe I should change my mind."

"Okay, you're a senior." Takayama Detective shrugged, "But why Akita? It's not the harvest season for special agricultural products in Akita, and you won't be able to eat anything good when you go there."

"You just want to eat." Detective Shiratori shook his head, "Go and see the Kuixing Banner of the High School Kendo Tournament."

Gao Shan frowned: "Isn't that March, it was held in March when I was in high school."

"Last year, it was changed to August. Maybe you want to compete with Yulong Banner?"

"Okay, but why go to the Kendo competition?"

"Why do you have so many questions today, it reminds me of the time when I just brought you." Detective Shiratori frowned. When Detective Takayama first came to the Metropolitan Police Department, there were literally 100,000 questions, one day. Ask from morning to night.

"If you don't understand, ask, you should be used to it, senior. So why do you want to go to the Kendo competition?"

Akira Shiratori shoved the fax in his hand to the Takayama Detective: "Go and witness the intersection of the two causes and effects planted by me."

Detective Takayama lowered his head and quickly read the fax. He was speechless: "This Endo Zhongren, I remember it was the juvenile delinquent you rescued once before?"

"Yeah, it is said that I have always performed well, and I have never made any mistakes. I don't know what happened this time, but I suddenly got into a dispute with someone. Anyway, take a look."

"Do you want to drive? Then I have to go to the gas station of the Metropolitan Police Department to get some gas..."

"Idiot, take the Shinkansen."

"Hey, but isn't the Shinkansen very expensive? Senior, you used to rather drive than take the Shinkansen."

"This time and the other." Shiratori wrote on the whiteboard in the office where he and Takayama were going.

In this day and age, there are no cell phones—not even pagers, so make sure everyone in the office knows how to find you at all times.

Leave this information on the whiteboard, and if something goes wrong, the Metropolitan Police Department will contact the Akita Prefectural Police and ask them to help contact Akira Shiratori.

**

Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nanjo and Mikako appearing in the restaurant of the hotel with the girl group early in the morning.

He immediately went over and pulled Nanjo's collar to look at her shoulder.

"After applying cold compresses and using traditional Chinese medicine, Grandpa Suzuki went to Chinatown to buy safflower oil according to your recommendation, and it was very comfortable to apply."

"Butler Suzuki is here?" Kazuma asked in a low voice.

"I went back to Tokyo this morning. Since the confrontation with you, Grandpa suddenly became interested in participating in various social activities. Now that the schedule is full every weekend, Grandpa Suzuki must follow him."

He Ma was speechless, and glanced at the area in the restaurant where Dajishan Beigao flowed out—they hadn't come down to eat yet.

Mikako said to Kazuma at the side: "How long are you going to pull Nanjo's collar in public?"

Kazuma realizes that now he can't only see Nanjo's shoulder that was injured last night.

He quickly let go.

But he couldn't help but comment: "Lace is cute."

Nanjo blushes with a swipe, and then forcibly changes the subject: "Your bamboo knife broke last night, I think it's very strange, it shouldn't be so easy to break."

"There's something wrong with his knife." Kazuma can only say that, but he can't say that he directly saw the black light coming from the knife, right?

"I had a phone call with Mr. Hei Nakami last night, and he assured me that the All Swords Federation would carefully check all the bamboo knives."

After Nanjo finished speaking, the five-member group from the North High of Daji Mountain swaggered into the restaurant.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense.

The boys in the kendo club of Kitagar's High School all stood up after a swipe - after all, Kazuma has taught them kendo for so long, and people's expectations have long been different.

The guy in the lead showed a contemptuous smile to everyone in the North Ge Family.

After what happened last night, Kazuma knew his name: Endo Nakato.

Just as the confrontation between the two sides was tense, a third wave of people entered the restaurant.

Jinma Jianyi led his comrades in a mighty drive in. Seeing this posture, he went straight to Bei Geshi's side, so the Kendo club of Kaifang Academy also joined the Bei Geshi. The high school crowd stood together.

Near Ma Jian stood four students from Niu Gao Ma University, apparently the four regular members of the Gaifang Academy.

At this time, Endo Nakato said: "Trash fish really are trash fish, you can only act in groups to strengthen yourself."

Kazuma: "Endo Zhongren, I remember everything you did yesterday, and I will settle the accounts with you one by one."

Endo Nakato laughed: "Then you can also see me on the field."

Then he turned his attention to Kenichi Ma: "You! I look forward to the showdown with you!"

"Hmph, I never took you seriously, but since you said so, then come on!" Kenichi Kinma turned to Kazuma~IndoMTL.com~ and pointed at Kazuma's nose, "And you! Yesterday you peeked at Ling's bath and I haven't finished the calculation with you!"

Then Ma Jian was punched in the waist as soon as he was near, and he made a "guha" sound and squatted down while covering his stomach.

"You boys! You are so stupid!" Komori Shanling roared in Kansai dialect.

Endo Nakato snorted and led the four people on his side to the dining area.

At this time, other people from Daji Mountain North High School also appeared one after another—they, like the other two schools, also brought a lot of non-selection members to the world.

When the coach of Daji Mountain Beigao saw Hema, he bowed directly to Hema. Obviously, he was very sorry for what happened yesterday.

He Ma scratched his head. At this time, Ma Jian stood in front of him and glared at him: "What I said just now is serious. You and I will have a fight. But I will kill that clown first."

He pointed to Darjeeling North High with a thumbs up.

"I confirmed the schedule, we will meet them in the first round, wait for my good news."

Hema solemnly warned: "There is something wrong with their knives. My bamboo knives were blown up yesterday, did you see it? You don't really think that I neglected the maintenance of the bamboo knives?"

Jinma Jianyi frowned: "What could be wrong with the knife? Bamboo knives will be inspected by the Quanjian Federation and will be inspected. It should be fine."

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