The next day, Tokyo, Sakurada Gate, Metropolitan Police Department headquarters building.
As soon as Shiratori Akira returned to his desk, he saw a fax on the desk, accompanied by a note, pressed with a paperweight.
He took the paperweight away to look at the note, and read the contents of the note: "'It's Saturday, how about going to Akita for a vacation?' Why did you suggest me to go to Akita?"
Then he picked up the fax and glanced at it.
"Endo Zhongren... 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.
"Mr. Gao Shan! Let's take a vacation today and accompany me to Akita."
"Huh? Didn't you follow the single case in Chinatown?"
"It's time to take a break. I haven't made a breakthrough after working overtime. Maybe I should change my thinking."
"Okay, you're a senior." Takayama detective shrugged, "But why Akita? It's not the harvest season for Akita's special agricultural products, and you won't be able to eat any good things if you go there."
"You just want to eat." Shiratori detective shook his head, "Go and see Kuixing Banner at the high school kendo tournament."
Gao Shan frowned: "Isn't that March? It was held in March when I was in high school."
"It was changed to July last year. Maybe it's because you want to compete with Yulong Banner?"
"Okay, but why do you want to go to the Kendo Competition?"
"Why do you have so many questions today? It reminds me of the time when I took you with me just now." Detective Shiratori frowned. until late.
"If you don't understand, just ask, senior, you should be used to it. So why do you want to watch the sword competition?"
Shiratori Akira stuffed the fax in his hand to the Takayama detective: "Go and witness the intersection of the two causes and effects planted by me."
Gao Shan detective looked down at the fax quickly, and said, "This Endo man, I remember that he was a juvenile delinquent that you rescued once, senior?"
"Yeah, it is said that he has performed well all the time, and he has never made any mistakes. I don't know what happened this time, but he suddenly had an argument with someone. Anyway, let's take a look."
"Do you want to drive? Then I have to go to the gas station of the Metropolitan Police Department to refuel..."
"Idiot, take the Shinkansen."
"Hey, but isn't the Shinkansen very expensive? Senior, you used to rather drive than take the Shinkansen."
"One moment and another moment." As he spoke, Shiratori Akira wrote down the whereabouts of himself and Takayama on the whiteboard in the office.
In this day and age, there are no cell phones—not even pagers, so it’s important to let everyone in the office know how to find you at all times.
Leave these messages on the whiteboard, and if something goes wrong, the Metropolitan Police Department will contact the Akita Prefectural Police and ask them to help contact Shiratori Akira.
**
Kazuma was relieved to see 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.
"I have used cold compresses and traditional Chinese medicine. According to your recommendation, Grandpa Suzuki went to China Street to buy safflower oil. It feels very comfortable after applying it."
"Butler Suzuki is here?" Hema asked in a low voice.
"I rushed back to Tokyo this morning. Since the confrontation with you, Grandpa suddenly became interested in participating in various social activities. Now every weekend is full of schedules, and Grandpa Suzuki must follow him."
He and the horse were speechless, and glanced at the area in the restaurant that was drained from the north of Daji Mountain—they hadn't come down to eat yet.
Mikako said to Kazuma, "How long are you going to hold Nanjo's collar in public?"
It was only then that Kazuma realized that he could not only see Nanjo's injured shoulder last night.
He hastily let go.
But he still couldn't help but comment: "Lace is cute."
Nanjo blushed, and then changed the subject forcibly: "Your bamboo knife broke last night, I think it's very strange, it shouldn't be broken so easily."
"There's something wrong with his knife." Hema can only say this, he can't say that he directly saw the black light coming out of the knife, can he
"I spoke to Mr. Ping Zhongshi on the phone last night, and he assured me that the Quanjian Federation will carefully inspect all bamboo knives."
After Nanjo finished speaking, the group of five from Daikichi Mountain North High swaggered into the restaurant.
The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense.
The boys in the Kendo Department of Beigeshi High School all stood up in a flash—after all, Kazuma had taught them Kendo for so long, and their popularity had long been far from the same.
The guy in the lead smiled contemptuously at everyone in the Beige clan.
After what happened last night, Kazuma knew his name: Nakato Endo.
Just as the atmosphere of the confrontation between the two sides was tense, the third wave of people entered the restaurant.
Kinma Kenichi drove in with his companions in a mighty manner. Seeing this posture, he went directly to Beigeshi's side, so the Kendo Club of Gaifang Academy also joined everyone in Beigeshi High School Stand together.
Standing behind Jinma Kenyi were four students from Niu Gao Ma Da, who were obviously the four regular members of Gaifang Academy.
At this time, Endo Zhongren said: "The trash fish are indeed trash fish, they can only act in groups to embolden themselves."
Kazuma: "Endeng Zhongren, I remember everything you did yesterday, and I will settle the accounts with you one by one."
Endo Zhongren laughed loudly: "Then you can also see me on the field."
Then he turned his gaze to Ma Jianyi: "You! I look forward to the duel with you!"
"Hmph, I've never put you in high regard, but since you said so, then come on!" Kinma Kenichi turned to Kazuma after speaking, and pointed to Kazuma's nose, "And you! Yesterday you stole I haven't settled with you yet for Ling's taking a shower!"
Then Ma Jian was punched on the waist when he was near, and he squatted down covering his stomach with a "guha" sound.
"You boys! You are so stupid!" Komori Shanling roared in a Kansai accent.
The endo man 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 were the same as the other two schools, in addition to the regular candidates, they also brought a lot of non-canonical candidates to meet the world.
The coach of Daji Mountain North High saw Hema and bowed directly to Hema, obviously he was very sorry for what happened yesterday.
He Ma scratched his head, at this moment 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 gave a thumbs up and pointed to Darjeeling North High.
"I confirmed the schedule, we will meet them in the first round, wait for my good news."
Hema warned seriously: "There is something wrong with their knives. My bamboo knife was blown up yesterday. Did you see it? You really don't think I'm neglecting the maintenance of the bamboo knives, do you?"
Jin Ma Jianyi frowned: "What's wrong with the sword? The bamboo sword will be inspected by the Quanjian Federation, and it will be inspected. It should be fine."