When Shi Enzhou heard the melody played by He Ma, his consciousness gradually lost consciousness.
The long-awaited sleep is finally here...
At the last moment of his life, he felt that the melody played by Kazuma was so pleasant, and he tried hard to remember this melody and take it to—who knows where, maybe the next life? Of course, it is more likely to be the Avici Hell where the sin karma is paid off.
I don't know what expression Shi Enzhou would make when he knew that the "soul-direct melody" he tried so hard to remember turned out to be an earthy love song.
**
At this time, Nanjo saw that the emergency treatment of Kenichi Ma and Rei Komori was over, so he came to Kazuma and said softly, "This time the style is completely different from before."
"Is there?" Kazuma stopped playing and looked at Nanjo, "Is there such a big difference?"
He Ma has always felt that most of the earthy love songs are composed of arrangement and lyrics, and the melody itself is not earthy, and even the melody is a bit outstanding.
For example, the earth-flavored famous song "Love Trading" was changed and arranged by someone with new lyrics, and a song "Looking Northwest" was created, which made a kind of borderland pride in the lonely smoke of the desert.
Now it seems that Kazuma was wrong, the melody itself is also imprinted by soil, and people like Nanjo who have received serious music education can recognize it immediately.
Nanjo: "This time it sounds like a pop song."
—Because it’s a pop song.
He Ma thought to himself.
And it was a super popular song that became popular all over the country because of a certain TV series. At that time, it was the song that was played in many stores. When I walked into a store, I heard Zhang Yu singing: "I admit that the moon is to blame... "
When I went to the next store, I could still connect: "The moonlight is so beautiful..."
After thinking about it with Ma, playing this at this time really feels a bit low, maybe the selection of songs will also affect the efficiency of absorbing experience points.
Just now, he just saw that Yue Xia Cun Yu was so pretty, and as soon as he slapped his head, he made a joke that only he could understand.
Choose a song carefully.
But it turns out that earth-flavored love songs have memes. Now Hema has only Zhang Yu's songs in his mind, and only those singers whose style is very similar to Zhang Yu's.
He couldn't get out.
People often have this kind of situation, thinking into a dead end, the more they want to jump out, the more they can't get out.
He and Ma thought hard for a while.
Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Nanjo hurriedly said, "Uh, I'm not saying this song is bad, I also listen to popular songs..."
You are talking nonsense, you clearly said that you mainly listen to Bach!
At this time, Jinguji suddenly said: "How about I play the taiko? Just use Mikako's ass as the drum."
Mikako: "Why?"
She also talked about the Kansai accent, which is completely like a funny character.
At this time, because the girls were distracted, He Ma finally escaped from the "Zhang Yu's Devil's Nest".
But he still thought of love songs.
He played "Sudden Love" by Kobayashi Kazumasa, yes, it was the theme song of "Tokyo Love Story".
Kazuma was greatly influenced by "Tokyo Love Story", so that the girls he was attracted to later on were all the ones who loved to laugh. When he went to the "team building" with the supervisor, he only had the "princess" for those "princesses" who only had fake smiles. The color heart has no love emotions, not at all.
Hema recalled his preferences in his previous life, and couldn't help but glance at Mikako—Mikako, and suddenly scored!
Mikako was still arguing with the chairman, but Kazuma suddenly looked at her and immediately felt uncomfortable: "Why? Why are you looking at me like this? No, I refuse!"
"Wherever you follow, you just refuse." He Ma said with a speechless face.
Then he brought the harmonica to his mouth again and began to play the melody he had just recalled.
The music sounded, and Nanjo, Chairman and Mikako all quieted down and listened.
Nanjo muttered softly: "It's still popular... No, this is a love song, right? You..."
Hema pretended not to hear what Nanjo said, and continued to brag about him.
After returning the knife into its sheath, Murura, who was placed next to him against the window sill, was still bathed in the bright moonlight.
**
Kenichi Jinma looked at Kazuma who suddenly started playing the harmonica, and seriously considered whether he should also learn some musical instruments.
I feel that the harmonica should not be difficult. As long as you learn it with the vigor and perseverance of practicing swords every morning, you will be able to master it in a short time...
At this time, Komori Shanling who was lying next to him suddenly said, "This song, isn't it another original song?"
Jin Ma Jianyi couldn't help frowning: "This... I don't know, I rarely listen to music."
"Because you're a sound idiot. If I hear you right, the song he played just now is not the same as the one he is playing now, so just come here as soon as you say it. My girlfriend doesn't like to change a new song immediately." Xiao Mori Shanling said Glancing at Ma Jianyi, he sighed.
Kenichi Jinma: "What do you mean?"
"I'm lamenting that in this world, people are really afraid of being compared to others. They are also childhood sweethearts. Why is my childhood sweetheart just a wooden-headed martial arts idiot and a lover of detective games? How can other people's childhood sweethearts be so talented and artistic? Martial Chi high?"
"Why am I dumb-headed? Anyway, I'm also going to be admitted to Kyoto University. The deviation value is very high!" Kinma Kenichi retorted.
Komori Shanling: "Look, you still say you're not stupid?"
"what does it mean?"
"It's not interesting. It's fine if you do it like this. You won't attract others. He's too popular like that. It's tiring to be jealous." Komori Shanling found a saving grace for Jinma Kenichi on her own.
Jinguji Tamamo, who heard their conversation, looked back and smiled.
Jin Ma Jianyi murmured in his heart: Why, do you think you are sure to win
Now he suddenly understands those who like to watch morning dramas at 8 o'clock in the morning, and now he is looking forward to watching these girls around Ma have a good time.
At this time, Komori Shanling suddenly asked: "You...don't you want to take back Cunyu? In the past, even if you borrow someone to use it, you have to take it back immediately."
Near Ma Jian's face darkened.
As expected of a childhood sweetheart, Komori Shanling understood it immediately: "Why, did you... just heard the sword cry?"
"Yeah." Jin Majian nodded, "I heard it."
He paused, and continued: "I always thought that the sound of the knife is the sound made by the natural vibration of the knife after cutting something. Most people don't have the sound of the knife when they use the knife, because they are not fast enough. Transferred to the target, the energy is taken away.
"So as long as the speed of the knife is fast enough, I will hear the sound of the knife one day."
Jin Ma Kenichi stopped, staring at Murasame who was placed next to the horse and leaning against the window sill, with a complicated expression.
"But just now, I heard it. In Kazuma's hand, Murasame made a very soft buzzing sound, so light that most people would ignore it."
"Isn't it an illusion?" Komori Shanling asked suspiciously.
"No, it's very strange. I'm sure that's the sound made by Murasame. It turns out that the famous sword really makes a sound when it's in the right hands."
"This is too nonsense, it's not scientific at all." Komori Shanling ignored her injury and forced herself to sit up, "Murara is the knife that your father passed on to you. I still remember you took it on your twelfth birthday Seeing the happy face of Dao..."
"However, the sword should be in the hands of someone who can exert its power." Kinma Kenichi said decisively, as if he had made up his mind, "Besides, I don't want to use a sword that won't ring because of me. To find my own sword, a sword that can only be used by me to exert its greatest power."
Rei Komori still wanted to persuade her, but at this time his father, Daisuke Komori, appeared with a group of criminal police.
There is no siren, and the police should still adopt a secret intervention method now, fearing that someone will still be watching to detonate the bomb.
"Ling!" Daisuke Komoriyama came to Ling in three steps in parallel, "How's it going?"
"It's okay, it's a minor injury that can be recovered after lying in the hospital for two weeks." She responded.
"Nonsense, Director Yamada has already told me that you have dislocated many joints and two minor fractures."
"Break unimportant bones a few times while you are young, because the broken bones will grow stronger after they grow up. This is what the master said." Komori Shanling quoted the words of her karate master.
"How can this be taken seriously? And after the broken bone grows back, it will be thicker than before, which doesn't look good."
"Who sees girls using an X-ray machine?" Komori Shanling is worthy of being from Kansai, and she is very proficient in making complaints.
Daisuke Komoriyama seemed to be finally relieved after listening to his daughter's complaints, and then he turned his head to look at Ma Kenichi: "How are you?"
"I was hit hard by your daughter's weight." Kenichi Jinma said, "I persuaded her to lose weight a long time ago."
Komori Shanling heard the words, and said the sweetest love words she had ever said in her life: "You are dead. Wait until I can get out of bed."
Daisuke Komoriyama heaved a sigh of relief, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Tell the nearby police that his son is fine."
Putting down the walkie-talkie, Daisuke Komoriyama noticed another thing, so he asked, "Where's Murasame?"
"Give it to a more suitable owner." Jin Majian, a pair of Kiryu and Manun who were still playing the harmonica, mouthed.
"No, this knife can sell for tens of millions, did you give it away?" Daisuke Komoriyama was shocked.
Jin Majian took a look at him and said, "I will explain to my dad, and he will definitely accept my explanation. Moreover, if my dad were in this position, he would make the same choice as me. Uncle Daisuke, aren't you Pure martial artist, you don't understand."
Daisuke Komoriyama was blocked by these words, and could only shake his head: "Well, I don't understand. After all, I can't even touch the edge of the integration of mind and skill, and I can't pretend that I have touched it like other pseudo warriors. But Ling."
Daisuke Komoriyama turned to his daughter: "What's your opinion?"
"I just woke up." Komori Shanling looked at her father angrily, "Although I... probably just got started, it's impossible for me to see people's mental skills when I was knocked out when I came up. But, Dad, That guy... I mean the dead enemy. If he didn't have the unity of mind, skill and human sword, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat him. I didn't realize this until I was kicked out and caught by his throwing skills.
"It's also because I directly felt the opponent's aura, so I have a particularly deep feeling for this. That is an enemy that Master must take seriously."
Daisuke Komori was stunned: "That's it... The inspection minister Yamada who was at the scene also said that they had fired all the bullets they brought today and they still couldn't stop the opponent. They even considered using the enemy's bombs to make homemade grenades on the spot to destroy the enemy."
Komori Shan Ling looked at Komori Yama Daisuke, and suddenly asked: "Father, why do you feel that you don't look particularly strange to the enemy's vitality and combat effectiveness?"
Daisuke Komoriyama curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Of course it's because it's not the first time I've met such a guy.
"As I said, I can't pretend that I have also mastered the integration of mind and skill, because I have seen the real thing. It was a guy who was killed with a machine gun. I still have nightmares from time to time. See."
Daisuke Komoriyama stopped, as if recalling that scene from a long time ago.
After a while, he said "If it wasn't for Onitou, I might be gone", stood up and walked towards Kiryu and Ma.
**
At this time, the support force of the Kyoto Prefectural Police led by Oniwa Genshin just got off the highway.
"Osaka Prefectural Police reported that the matter seems to have been resolved. Police, shall we turn back?"
"Idiot, even if the incident is resolved, there is still a lot of aftermath work to be done. The colleagues in Osaka have been busy all day, we should at least share some of the aftermath work with them." Oniwa Xuanxin reprimanded, and then changed the subject, "Is this incident related to Kiryu and Ma?"
"It seems that the Osaka side didn't elaborate." The subordinate immediately reported, "It seems that the daughter of the Komoriyama police department and his daughter's friend were also involved in the incident."
"Kenichi-kun? Hmm..." Guiniwa Xuanxin looked thoughtfully at the passing street lights outside the car window.
At the end, he said, "I should go and see this Kiryu Kazuma."
**
When Kiryu and Ma saw Daisuke Komoriyama, they guessed that he was Komoriyama Rei's father, because they could be seen as father and daughter by looking at his nose and eyes.
Strange to say, this uncle is obviously different from his daughter in appearance, as huge as Akagi Takenori and Akagi Haruko, but Kazuma can see the similarities between the two in appearance.
It seems that Komori Shanling is not the kind of Laowang next door.
Kazuma: "Is it Komoriyama Police Department?"
"Kiryu-kun is so excited." Daisuke Komoriyama said with admiration, "After going through a series of fierce battles, he can still play such a pleasant tune."
"It's because of the continuous fierce battle that I feel very relaxed now." He Ma responded, "I know that many people died tonight, so I shouldn't be playing such cheerful tunes, but those who survived the catastrophe should also be happy. power, isn't it?"
Daisuke Komoriyama nodded: "Yes, that's right. As a criminal police officer, I have experienced many major incidents. Every time it ends, some families are happy and others are sad. It has always been like this."
He Ma nodded, and asked casually: "The police department is here, does it mean that the people in the hotel can be evacuated soon?"
"The bomb disposal experts I brought from all over Osaka should be able to remove all the bombs at key locations soon." Daisuke Komoriyama responded calmly, "Then in order to avoid accidents, the entire hotel will be evacuated, and then a carpet-style bombing will be carried out. Search to see if any bombs have slipped through the net. The reinforcements of the Kyoto Prefectural Police will do this with us."
"Very reasonable." He Ma said.
"However, you can evacuate now. The camouflaged car we used when we came in is still in the unloading area of the hotel." Daisuke Komoriyama said, "Don't say anything that can't be left behind. Let's avoid it first. If even you are killed, we will The responsibility is great.”
He Ma responded: "I wouldn't say such things. Actually, I think the matter should be over and there will be no more explosions. I want to go to the hospital as soon as possible to treat the wound."
Daisuke Komoriyama: "The police can't rush the matter just because they 'feel the matter is over'. However, indeed, I also have a premonition that the matter should come to an end."
After Daisuke Komoriyama finished speaking, several detectives disguised as delivery staff came over with a stretcher.
Komori Shanling was seriously injured and had to be carried away on a stretcher.
And Jin Ma Jianyi seemed to be able to walk by himself, and now he limped over with the crutches given to him by the police officers.
Hema glanced at Ma Jianyi's leg, and joked, "What, you're lame? I'm going to give you a leg when I fight with you in the future?"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just strained." Kenichi Chima responded, "I was hurt by that fat girl."
"As long as the fat is in the right place, fat girls are fine."
After talking with Ma, Daisuke Komoriyama coughed: "My father is still here, please pay attention."
So Hema and Kenichi turned their eyes to other places in a tacit understanding, and began to look at the scenery.
At this time, He Ma remembered something, picked up Murasame, and handed it to Kenichi: "Return the knife to you, it is a good knife."
"You keep it. Obviously, you are more suitable for it than I am."
Jin Ma Jian paused, and said: "I always thought that I and Ai Dao were a match made in heaven, but today I found out that I was wrong. It turns out that Dao Ming is not an urban legend, and I have not been recognized by Murasame from the beginning to the end."
He Ma: "Come on, I have a saber. It's easier to use the authentic one."
Kenichi Jinma retorted: "You are the one who is not like this. The sword is very pitiful. It has met the right owner, but was abandoned. I will look for the saber that really belongs to me. Even if you think about me, you have to take this sword take it away."
I thought about it with the horse and thought it was right.
In the world of He Ma's life, the sword hero's fighting power with his favorite knife is because he is used to the length, weight and center of gravity of his favorite knife. After all, ancient knives are not a product of standardized production, and each one is different.
But in this world, it is estimated that the sword really has the word of fit. The famous sword will really choose its own master, and its strength will be discounted if it is not seen by the sword.
In order to be close to Ma Kenichi, he should also be given a chance to change his saber.
If he didn't take Murao away, his father probably wouldn't let him change the knife.
After all, Murasame is different from Bizen Osafune's authentic, unknown sword. It is a real famous sword. As long as you hold it close to the horse, you will never have the possibility of changing the sword for the rest of your life.
Kazuma withdrew his hand holding the knife. He was actually quite reluctant to take things belonging to his brother, but Kenichi said, "You have to take this knife away for my sake", so there was no other way.
To be honest, before He Ma only knew that there could be a mistress in the harem of the traverser, this damn is not even a creature this time, no, not a creature can be an AI, and machine girls are not uncommon. This nima doesn't even have human intelligence, can she still have a harem
When Ma Jian saw that He Ma agreed, he looked relieved. It seemed that he was worried that He Ma would not accept it.
Then he raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and stretched out to Hema: "When I find the knife that will ring for me, we will slash with the real sword again. I didn't slash last time, and it's probably because you took Hema. A knife that combines swords, I am holding a knife that looks down on me, maybe there is a betrayal, it must be like this!"
He Ma snorted: "Don't lie to yourself, is it so difficult to admit that skills are inferior to people? Even if you find a suitable knife, you can't kill me."
"Who said that? Otherwise, everyone should stop using sabers and use a broom stick to see who can beat whom!"
"Come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
"You two!" Daisuke Komoriyama looked helpless, and stretched out his hand to hold Ma Kenichi and Ma's head, "The wounded will go to the hospital consciously, don't make trouble, get out!"
"Yes." Kazuma and Kenichi responded in unison.
Then the two obediently followed Komori Shanling's stretcher and walked towards the back door of the hotel.
Honami Nanjo, Mikako Fujii, and Tamamo Jinguji followed behind the two of them.
Suddenly, Jinguji stopped and said to Daisuke Komori: "Police, there are two classmates in our room, can you let them go together?"
"I'll ask someone to call them, and let them both go to the hospital together?"
"Please, the police department." Jinguji Tamamo bowed to the police department politely.
The police department nodded, then suddenly remembered something, and said to Jinguji: "By the way, Miss Jinguji, the tribute suggestions provided by your family last time were of great help."
"Really? Glad to be of help, Ling's brother, is he healthy now?"
"Very healthy. This incident is over. I will go home and take a good look at him. This matter is so busy that I didn't go home when I returned to Osaka. They all said that I was Dayu, and I couldn't enter the house three times."
Jinguji just smiled, bowed slightly to Daisuke Komoriyama, then turned around and left with the large army.
Daisuke Komoriyama heard Mikako Fujii whispering to Jinguji, "What are you talking about?"
But Jinguji's answer, he couldn't hear clearly.
**
Mikako asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"
Jinguji Yuzao replied: "Before, the Komori Mountain Police Department came to our house specifically to ask for a son in order to ask what kind of tribute should be given to Guanyin. It seems that his wife gave birth to a boy safely this year."
Mikako: "Is your family's tribute suggestion so spiritual?"
"Actually, our family also recommended the workers who produce tonic medicines to the Komori Mountain Police Department. I think this side should play a greater role." Jinguji Tamamo said with a smile.
"Yes, is that so?"
"Yes, when the time comes, I can take the gift that the worker gave to my family and give it to classmate He Ma to try."
"Eh? Wow, is it okay? Wait, won't there be any problems? At least wait until the University of Tokyo is finished?" Mikako said.
"Of course we'll talk about it when we finish the University of Tokyo and then go to Kandagawa to rent a house." The chairman laughed.
Kanda River is a river in Tokyo. The land on both sides of the river is cheap, so it has become the first choice for many students from ordinary families who come to Tokyo to go to university to rent houses.
Japanese universities either don’t have dormitories, or even if they do, they are very expensive and the living conditions are harsh. Most college students have to rent a house.
To study at a university in Japan, you not only have to pay expensive tuition fees, but also spend a lot of money on renting a house.
The dormitory in China that costs 2,000 yuan a year is one of the best manifestations in the world.
"Wait a minute!" Mikako interrupted the Chairman, "We are all Tokyo natives, so we don't need to rent a house on Kanda River, do we?"
The chairman asked: "Don't rent it? Isn't that a lot less fun? Are you sure?"
"Uh..." Mikako hesitated, "The Kanda River is indeed closer to Tokyo University than my home... No, I'm not going to Tokyo University! I'm going to be admitted to Chi!"