When the police took Ikeda's father away, they didn't even ask Hema to record a statement, as if Ikeda's father had been drunk and sexually harassed him before, leaving a foundation.
Of course, it may also be that Kazuma's martial name is too strong. After all, most of the police officers of the Geshi Police Department have witnessed Hema's bravery in breaking up the team alone.
After the police took the man away, Chiyoko asked worriedly, "Will something happen to Ah Mao? Those loan sharks..."
"Who do you think are the loan sharks?" He Ma asked.
"Uh... Jidao?" Chiyoko breathed a sigh of relief after the answer came up, "That's right, then there should be no usury looking for Ah Mao."
Kazuma nodded: "All the underground banks in Tokyo should be under the control of the Kanto Union, especially the banks near us. They might be the property of the Jinshan Group. How could they come to trouble my apprentice."
Chiyoko smiled: "Brother, what you said is right, people will definitely think we are bad people after hearing this."
As soon as the words were finished, the siblings noticed that a window was closed in the attic of a building in the distance.
Then the people in the room drew the curtains.
Through the shadow cast by the light on the curtain, Kazuma saw a tall woman slap a short figure several times.
It should be that a child was lying on the attic and peeping, and then was beaten by his mother.
Chiyoko: "Speaking of which, the screams of Mr. Ikeda just now, will the neighbors around you be wrong?"
"The neighbors around have almost moved, and few people will hear it." He Ma said very uncertainly.
All the houses around the dojo have been bought by Sumitomo Construction, but for some reason Sumitomo Construction suddenly showed kindness and gave them half a year to move out.
But the half-year deadline is approaching, and the people around have almost moved, and the house in the distance should be one of the few remaining houses.
Thinking about it carefully, Sumitomo Construction may also have a headache for the reputation of my dojo now. When the house is built, who would be willing to buy it around a dojo that is in collusion with Yakuza
However, what does Sumitomo Construction's headache have to do with Kiryu and Ma
He Ma patted his sister on the shoulder: "Let's go, it's getting cold outside."
Although it's only September, the night has begun to cool down.
Chiyoko: "Looking from the sky now, except for our few sparks, the rest of this area is pitch black."
He Ma stopped and looked up: "Well, indeed. Because the surrounding light pollution is less, the starry sky is suddenly clear."
Chiyoko also stopped and looked up.
"That's right. By the way, brother, do you still remember when you taught me to recognize constellations when I was young?"
As soon as Chiyoko said it, Kazuma automatically remembered it. Before that, he had no memory at all. These memories of the former owner of this body and his younger sister are sleeping in the depths of consciousness, and there is no opportunity to activate them, as if they do not exist.
I revisited the scene with Ma, and this time, I don’t know if it’s because he and Chiyoko have been together for a long time. In addition to replaying the scene in my mind, the feelings of Kiryu and Ma at that time were also transmitted through some kind of empathy. coming.
The feelings at that time merged with the feelings of the present, making Hema look at the stars all over the sky with emotion.
He Ma looked at the sky, and with the knowledge in his memory, he recognized Pegasus and Andromeda...
Chiyoko also looked up at the starry sky: "The Summer Night Triangle... seems to be invisible?"
"Nonsense, how many days has it been since the beginning of autumn now, the rising time of the summer night triangle will be advanced, and what you can see now is the autumn night quadrilateral."
"Ah, what a pity, why didn't I think of looking at the stars this summer? I'm too busy this year!"
While Chiyoko was asking and answering, Kazuma remembered a song he liked very much in his previous life, because there was a line in the lyrics "you point to the big summer night triangle".
It was the ending song of Bakmonogatari, and its name seems to be - relying on the Japanese level in this life, Kazuma could easily recall it as "The Story You Don't Know".
He looked at the starry sky, immersed in the memory of watching the stars with his sister, and hummed the main theme of the song involuntarily.
"What's that?" Chiyoko looked at Kazuma in surprise, "It sounds good. Isn't that where the star is?"
"Yeah." He Ma hurriedly shut up and prevaricated, "I think of the scene of looking at the stars together when I was a child, and suddenly a melody flashed through my mind."
"Huh? So this is a song just for me? That's great, bro, please finish it!"
"No, it's just a passage passing through my mind."
Now the Hengshan consultants in the wind performance department and the others only think that He Ma is embezzling the work of an unknown musician and gilding it, and the entire music critics have also tacitly kept the same pace.
If He Ma writes another masterpiece, it is estimated that some people will complain about the unknown musician whose works have been infringed.
At that time, He Ma may be forced to start performing live composing—copying music.
But Hema didn't particularly want to be a Wenchaogong. He learned the harmonica to buff himself in the future and create a sense of ritual.
A swordsman has to play the flute shakuhachi or something to gain style.
Then Uesugi Soichiro still listens to Shamisen BUFF.
So He Ma chose to continue to prevaricate his sister at this time: "It's just a passing melody, it doesn't make up a tune."
Chiyoko pursed her lips and looked at the starry sky: "Obviously it was done smoothly in front of the seniors. I think you just didn't write it because you thought it was useless to tease my sister."
Kazuma looked at the petite Chiyoko, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.
When recalling the memory of looking at the stars just now, he really felt the affection that Hara Kiryu and Ma had for Chiyoko.
This made him couldn't help wanting to spoil Chiyoko a little more.
So He Ma said softly: "Okay, I'll write it, but you can't tell others that this is a song that belongs only to you."
"Why, brother, didn't you accept an exclusive interview with a music magazine before? I remember that the title of the magazine was a high-profile emerging composer..."
"It was an interview done for the sake of Nanjo's family. They must think that the song I presented was bought from that unknown musician, and it was not original by me."
Chiyoko curled her lips: "I see, I don't understand. It means that the Nanjo family robbed other people's works to gild my brother?"
"Right, that is it."
"But it's all written by you yourself, brother!" Chiyoko looked apologetic, "If you can write songs and sell them, brother, you can solve our family's financial problems! And the tuition fees will also be paid!"
Kazuma suddenly realized that what Chiyoko said seemed to make sense.
Although copying other people's music or something made Hema, a guy who had cultivated a sense of authenticity, a little bit resistant, but... he needs money, really needs it.
Kazuma looked at Chiyoko, stroked his chin thoughtfully, and after a while he said, "Let me write down this song related to the Summer Night Triangle first."
"Okay!" Chiyoko cheered, "But, brother, do you know how to write a score? Last time you composed a song, you played the melody, and Nanjo-senpai and Jinguji-senpai helped you pick up the score, right?"
He Ma couldn't help but help his forehead.
That's right, Kazuma has never studied music theory or music composition. He can understand numbered notation now, but it is a bit difficult for him to read notation at his current level.
It seems that we can only wait for the girls to come tomorrow.
Maybe I can blow out the main melody and chorus melody tonight for practice, so that when the girls come tomorrow, they can directly help with the sheet music.
Anyway, the chairman has already said that today's learning is enough.
He and Ma pondered.
Of course, karate practice can not be missed.
**
At the same time, in a rented apartment somewhere about seven or eight kilometers away from the dojo.
A family of three who rented an apartment was tied to a chair in a very twisted and awkward way.
Apart from the family of three bundled together like luggage, the two-bedroom, one-bedroom rental apartment didn't look unusual, and it was very clean and tidy.
It is also because of this that the twisted and tied family of three is extraordinarily weird.
Li Zhenghe carefully observed the abnormal scene with a vertical pencil in his hand as a reference.
"Sure enough, you should move the person to the left." He said to the subordinates behind him in Korean.
"Which one to move?" the subordinate asked.
"Of course it's the whole move, stupid. About thirty centimeters to the left, that's right, that's it. Get out of the way after the move, don't block my view."
After his subordinates left their sight, Li Zhenghe began to scribble on the portable drawing board on his knee with a pencil.
"Watanabe-kun," he said in Japanese with a strong accent while drawing weird sketches, "do you look down on me? After all, as the boss of a gang, I actually have to do things like collecting usury myself .”
The male owner of a family of three made a sound of um, huh, his mouth was blocked, and he could only make such a sound.
Li Zhenghe continued: "I can't help it. After all, we are new here and there is a shortage of manpower. And to be honest, usury is not our most profitable business now.
"However, there are more and more people like you who borrow money and don't repay it, which still bothers me. Did someone tell you that our small foreign gang will soon be wiped out by Tokyo's Yakuza, when the time comes Just earn the five million yen we lent you for nothing?"
Mr. Watanabe hummed louder, probably begging for mercy.
But Li Zhenghe turned a deaf ear to these.
"This is a good idea. After all, even I am not sure whether we can survive the siege of the Kanto United. Now we can only do some small things in a sneaky way, so as not to provoke them.
"So your idea is not wrong. But have you ever thought that before we are finished, your family will be finished first?"
Li Zhenghe accelerated the speed of scribbling on the drawing board while talking.
"Everyone is from the Chinese cultural circle. You Japanese should also know what it means to kill chickens and monkeys? To be honest, we poor brothers don't need a million yen to kill someone. At this price, your family of three is not worth five hundred Ten thousand.
"How about this, you can say the names of the two enemies, we will kill them together, and forget your wishes."
As he spoke, Li Zhenghe glanced at his subordinates: "Take off that woman's gag and let her speak."
The subordinates immediately followed suit.
As soon as Mrs. Watanabe opened her mouth, she asked, "Did you make a mistake? My husband doesn't have any bad habits. How could he borrow so much money?"
"Of course it's because of raising a mistress. After all, your husband has just been promoted to the head of the class, so it's normal to have a mistress at the head level."
Mrs. Watanabe immediately cursed her husband, and struggled to bite Mr. Watanabe, but unfortunately the binding method was too weird, and she failed to do so.
"Tell me," Li Zhenghe continued to draw, "Who are you going to kill? Don't count your husband, after all, he is going to die."
"Wait a minute! We can still afford five million yen!" Mrs. Watanabe shouted, "The passbook is here..."
"We have already found a passbook, which is not enough at all. Usury loan is five million when you borrow it, but it may not be much when you pay it back. Especially your husband has malicious default in arrears, which is called a breach of contract. gold.
"Don't say why you don't help you kill people according to the money you need to pay. This time we are here to deal with bad debts. Do you understand, so we can only calculate according to the principal. Come on, there are still two places. "
Mrs. Watanabe gritted her teeth and said, "Then I want that mistress to die!"
"Yes. Xiaosan still has a child in her stomach, so let's count it as two, that's enough." Li Zhenghe made a gesture, and the younger brother immediately went up to seal Mrs. Watanabe's mouth.
Li Zhenghe drew the last stroke, looked at the Watanabe family again, and then turned the drawing board to the Watanabe family, showing the pencil sketch he had just completed that was full of tension.
"Well, isn't it good? You won't believe me when I look like this, but I am indeed an artist." Li Zhenghe put down the drawing board and picked up the Kalashnikov that was placed next to him.
He raised the weapon with deft movement, loaded it, but finally changed his mind.
"It seems like a big deal?" He stroked his beard, then put the gun back where it was just placed, and took out the Crolo pistol from his pocket, and then took out a muffler.
While pressing the muffler on the standard spy gun of Crolo, he hummed the Korean folk song "Little White Boat".
He seems to have deliberately slowed down the installation of the muffler to match the beat of the ballad.
After installing the muffler, he sang the last two lines of the folk song "Float, float, float to the sky", stepped forward, and accurately shot through the heads of the three members of Watanabe's family.
"Call work." Li Zhenghe turned and said to his subordinates.
"Do you still want to kill Xiaosan?" the subordinate asked in Korean.
"Are you stupid? I just asked that, just wanting to have a sense of ceremony." Li Zhenghe took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
His subordinates hurried forward to help him.
After puffing out his cigarette, Li Zhenghe said, "I don't need to deal with the rest of the debt myself, right? You guys can also come in handy. I was supposed to go to the field to sketch today."
Li Zhenghe was about to leave when his subordinates suddenly said: "Among the guys who owe us money, there is a son who seems to be an apprentice of the Taoist temple under the protection of the Kanto Union. How should we deal with this family?"
"Are you stupid? The people covered by the Kwantung Union owe their debts, so they don't have to pay back? Then what kind of fart is our underground bank!" Li Zhenghe slammed his subordinates on the head, "You can take whatever debt you want, Kwantung Union Come on, hit if you can beat, and run if you can't beat, what's the matter?"
After speaking, Li Zhenghe thought for a while, and added: "Avoid being too ostentatious, and don't bring hot weapons. It's just time for you to recall how to fight with fists and feet. Isn't that a kendo gym? Will kicking the gym be possible
"In short, you can handle this matter. I may go to Osaka and stay for a month." After finishing speaking, Li Zhenghe folded up Kalashnikov's folding gun stock, put it into his drawing box together with the portable drawing board, and then Standing up with the painting box in hand, "Then, let's take a step first."