I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 286: A sign that the volume is over

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Kazuma stepped forward and patted Mikako on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, all of us will go to see the results with you tomorrow."

"Really?" Mikako looked up and smiled, "I thought you guys would go to celebrate, and then let me see it alone."

"That's definitely not possible. Everyone is curious about how you will cry when you fail the ranking, so I have to follow you to open your eyes."

"I'll hit you!" Mikako said, punching Ma, but not very hard.

But Kazuma looked at Mikako as if he had been beaten internally, and pointed to her face as if he wanted to identify the murderer but was speechless.

Then he fell backwards with the horse, but Mikako grabbed him and said, "You can do it! Enough!"

Seeing that he could not fall backwards with the horse, he had an idea to fall forward instead.

He was going to jump on Mikako to try the performance of the airbag.

However, Mikako dodged reflexively.

At this moment, Kazuma wanted to fall to the ground directly, with a classic flower of hope look, but Amao came over to support Kazuma: "Master, are you okay?"

Hema stood up straight: "It's okay, I'm a little excited to be admitted to the school."

Mikako laughed at the side: "Hmph, I want to eat my tofu! No way!"

Nanjo: "Looks like you're not nervous anymore?"

"Eh? Ah, really, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. Oh no, Nanjo said, I started to have a stomachache again. What should I do? What if I am the only one who fails?"

It seems that Mikako will continue to go through the cycle of "stomach pain-being comforted-relaxing-remembering tomorrow's grades-stomach pain" today.

Kazuma tossed Mikako to everyone to appease, then turned and walked towards Butler Suzuki.

"Please send everyone back," he said to Butler Suzuki.

"I think I should go with you to report the good news to the Kanto United." Butler Suzuki looked at Kazuma, "But it seems that you have other plans."

"No, I didn't. I just learned that the headquarters of the Kanto Union is in Bunkyo District, and I plan to walk there to inform."

As soon as the words fell, an ordinary mid-range Honda sedan stopped beside Hema and the others, the window was rolled down, and the detective Shiratori in the driver's seat gestured to Hema: "How is the situation? Although I I wanted to ask this question, but judging by the expressions on your faces, I can probably guess that it's pretty close."

He Ma: "Detective Shiratori, you are so free to come over to watch an unrelated student's exam results during work?"

"How can it be irrelevant? Now everyone knows that your dream is to enter the Metropolitan Police Department. The Publicity Division regards you as one of the links in shaping the image of the Metropolitan Police Department. If there is no accident, many people are waiting for you now." Your grades are out... Ah, wait a minute, I'm leaving first."

The white bird detective rolled down the car window, stepped on the accelerator and left.

Although it is very easy for Japan's university social vehicles to come in, but Shiratori detectives come and go as soon as they want, and they don't take the school seriously.

Kazuma originally wanted to ask Shiratori Interpol to drive him to the Kanto United Headquarters.

The white bird criminal police is the organized crime investigation department, and he is in charge of the Jidao, so he must be familiar with it.

Detective Shiratori walked forward, and the reporter came with the camera on his shoulders: "Kiryu and Mr. Ma! I am a reporter from Chaoyue TV! Are you here to see the test results?"

He Ma Xin thought that you are not talking nonsense, don't come to see the results, am I here to enjoy the cherry blossoms on the campus of Dongda University

The campus of Tokyo University is famous for its ginkgo. The school road full of ginkgo in front of the Yasuda Lecture Hall is the iconic scenery of the University of Tokyo.

However, the Yasuda Lecture Hall is still closed until now because the middle school students of the student movement occupied the Yasuda Lecture Hall and broke out a fierce battle with the police mobile unit.

It seems to be used as a warehouse, so there are usually no students in the Yasuda lecture hall, and they are all tourists who come to see the ginkgo and take pictures.

In short, coming to Tokyo University to see cherry blossoms is purely self-defeating.

The reporter saw that He Ma did not speak, and asked again: "Mr. Kiryu..."

"No, I'm here to see Ginkgo."

The reporter froze for a moment: "Eh? Ginkgo... come to see Ginkgo in spring?"

"Otherwise? If I didn't come here to see the results, wouldn't I just come here to see Gingko?"

Reporter: "But before we interview, we must first confirm the situation..."

"You just ask me if I passed the exam, wouldn't it be fine? Zhaoyue TV has started to do charity, and let mentally handicapped people become reporters..."

The second half of Hema's sentence was directly robbed by Jinguji, and even the word "intellectual disability" was overshadowed by Jinguji's voice: "We are indeed here to see the results. Both Tongyu and I passed the exam successfully. .”

"That's it...but who are you?" The female reporter looked at Jinguji suspiciously.

Jinguji maintained a smile: "I am Jinguji Tamamo, the heir of Jinguji Wagashi House. Our store's wagashi has been passed down for four hundred years. Welcome to our store in Guernsey to buy."

"Well, I like cakes more, so I don't know, since Mr. Kiryu has been admitted to the University of Tokyo, will he continue after that..."

"Sorry, we are leaving." The chairman said politely, and then pushed the reporter away.

"Mr. Kiryu, what is your future plan? Do you have any idea of continuing to release music albums? Many film companies have revealed their idea of wanting you to act as an action director. May I ask you..."

Kiryu and Ma ignored the reporters and ran all the way into Nanjo's luxury car.

The girls filed into the rear compartment, and Ah Mao sat directly in the co-pilot seat.

Mr. Suzuki sat in the driver's seat and looked back: "It seems that I can only drive you to the Kanto Union. We will wait at the door. Anyway, there are refrigerators and TVs in the car, so you won't be bored."

Hema glanced at the Chaoyue TV reporter who was still not satisfied outside the car window, and sighed: "Okay, that's the only way to go."

**

The headquarters of Kanto United is located in a very luxurious Japanese-style house in Bunkyo District.

The parking lot was directly in front of the house, and when He Ma and the others arrived, it was already full of cars.

Most of them are very high-end cars, and all of them are made in Japan.

After all, they are all the cars of extreme cadres, and driving European and American cars will be despised.

Of course, there are also some mavericks who want to drive European and American cars. This kind of car generally has the energy that people dare not despise him just because of what car he drives.

He got out of the car with his horse and walked directly to the gate of the house.

As the headquarters of the Yakuza in the Kanto region, there are often three or four Yakuza guards in front of the gate. When these people see the car, they all have puzzled expressions on their faces.

He Ma also saw someone asking his companion, judging from the shape of his mouth, the question should be "Shouldn't all the bosses at the meeting today be here?"

Now that he got out of the carriage with his horse, these little pawns at the door all put on a posture as if they were facing a big enemy.

Kazuma ignored them and went straight for the door.

"KISAMA!" Ji Dao, this is usually the starting hand for shouting, "Do you know where this is?"

He Ma sneered: "Of course I know, isn't it the Kanto United Headquarters? I am a distinguished guest invited by your chief, get out of here!"

Jidao who asked the question took a step forward and seemed to want to make a move, but was stopped by Jidao wearing sunglasses behind him.

Sunglass Jidao pulled his companion aside, then turned around and pressed the call button on the intercom on the gate: "This is the main gate, Kiryu and Ma are in front of the gate."

Immediately, the answer came from the loudspeaker, and Kazuma could hear it clearly: "He? Did he bring a knife?"

Sunglass Jidao looked back at Kazuma, and then responded: "If you don't have a long knife, you don't know if it breaks."

The speaker was silent for a few seconds, and then responded: "Let him in."

After the voice fell, the small door that was originally open on the main door was closed with a bang, and then the whole door was slowly opened to both sides amidst the sound of machinery running.

Through the gap in the door that opened wider and wider, Kazuma saw many yakuza pouring out of the house, forming an array between the gate and the main house, and gave Kazuma a welcome.

Sunglasses stepped back to the side, bowed to Kazuma, and made a gesture of please.

The other gatekeepers followed suit.

Hema took a step forward and swaggered into the door, without even looking at the welcoming poles, he went straight to the main building.

The main building is a very orthodox Japanese-style building, that is, most of the walls are made of paper doors. As the horse approaches, the first door is opened to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, the second door was also opened, and then the third...

This kind of door opening is all about momentum. The more floors you open the door, the bigger the house and the better the status of the owner.

The doors opened one after another, and finally the true face of the hall where the main cadres of the Kanto United were assembled was revealed.

Soichiro Uesugi, the head of the Kanto Federation, was sitting at the end of the corridor formed by the open doors.

Hema took a deep breath: "Souichiro Uesugi! I'm here to inform you of the news of your fiasco!"

Soichiro Uesugi was still holding the teacup, sipping tea leisurely, as if he didn't hear Kazuma's words.

At this time, Uesugi Soichiro's confidant and owner of the Eternal Boxing Championship entry, Uesugi Soichiro's confidant behind the first door, said: "The chief is hard of hearing, Kiryu-kun, let's go in first."

Kazuma didn't respond to Kulai, and walked straight in.

Behind each door, there are a lot of jidao people who are watching. Many of them are holding short knives of different lengths that jidao likes to use, and the kind without guards on the handle.

This kind of knife is easy to hide in clothes, and Ji Dao likes it.

And the horse face does not change color, when these Ruozhong do not exist.

He directly broke into the venue of the Kanto Joint General Cadres Meeting.

After entering the venue, he looked around and found that there were still only a small number of people with permanent words, and among those in the big venue, there were only seven or eight people with permanent words.

However, because most of the people have martial arts entries such as street fighting, it looks like a dense pile of entries, which looks like a scene in an online game, and the IDs of the players are crowded together.

Among this group of people with permanent entries, He Ma saw an unexpected person.

Baifeng Yuyin was sitting right behind her grandfather, side by side with her father.

Baifeng Yuyin was also looking at Kazuma.

There is no emotion in the clear eyes.

Next to the cushion under her was a long knife that had been taken out of the knife room and was very ornately decorated.

Kazuma's gaze was directly glued to the knife, and at this time Soichiro Uesugi spoke.

"Since you didn't bring a knife, does that mean you passed the exam?"

"That's right." Kazuma then turned his gaze to Soichiro Uesugi, "I am now a student of the Law School of the University of Tokyo, and I am different from those of you who are nothing more than dogs of the Chinese clan. "

Immediately, someone shouted "KISAMA" and slapped the table to stand up.

But Soichiro Uesugi waved his hand: "Don't be so angry, what Kiryu-kun said is the truth. Betting is about a willingness to admit defeat. Now that things have happened, I can only wish Kiryu-kun a prosperous career in the future."

"Hmph, old thief, don't make it sound like you're very upright." Kazuma pointed at Soichiro Uesugi's nose, "I've seen through all the dirty tricks you've used! I got a C on my test and wanted to destroy my confidence.

"The night before the exam, you ordered others to do construction next to my house, and demolished the house in the middle of the night.

"I thought that you had the name of a sword master and your surname was Uesugi, and thought that although you were a bit of shit, you at least had a bit of chivalrous spirit, but it turned out that you are such a scumbag!

"In contrast, Uesugi Kenshin, who will send urgently needed salt to his old enemy Takeda, is 10,000 times nobler than you! Just you, do you have the nerve to be Uesugi

"As for you, are you ashamed to use Kun Shamentian's Kun character as part of your own family crest?"

Uesugi Soichiro shouted angrily, interrupted Kazuma's conversation, and crushed the teacup in his hand at the same time.

"Get out!" Uesugi Soichiro yelled violently, "Today, for the sake of your victory, I will spare your life!"

He Ma sneered and said: "Wrong, if I didn't pass the exam today, I would have hacked in with two knives! It was me who spared your life!"

After finishing speaking, Hema turned around, ignoring the extreme cadres who had stood up and were about to swallow him alive.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a strange creature among the enemy group.

Judging by the seating position, this person should have a high status, at least at the level of the group leader of the direct generation organization. He wears round glasses and looks refined, but there is a scar above the left eyebrow.

Of course, when looking at people with horses, you mainly look at the top of your head. This guy has a permanent entry.

drunk moon

And this entry, there is no explanation.

When Kazuma saw Zuiyue, his first reaction was to think of the character Ibuki Suika in the Touhou series of barrage games, but the image of that little ghost king is too different from this one, so there is basically no association.

This high-ranking gokuman whose name Kazuma didn't know looked at Kazuma with admiration.

It seems that the interior of Kanto United is not monolithic.

After all, the Jinshan group that blocked the construction also belongs to the Kanto United.

Hema looked away, strode out of the venue of the Kanto Joint General Cadres Meeting, just like when he came, ignoring those angry-eyed crowds who wanted to eat him alive, walked through the gates, and finally walked out of the gate of the courtyard.

At this time, Kazuma discovered that in addition to the high-end car of Nanjo's family, the car of Shiratori detective was parked outside the door.

Policeman Shiratori got out of the car, leaned against the car door, smoking a cigarette, saw Hema coming out, and said with a smile: "You came out with hands and feet intact. I was still waiting for a fight inside, so I took advantage of the situation and led the team to rush in."

Only then did He Ma realize that there were not only more cars than Shiratori, but also many cars parked on the far side of the road.

Detective Shiratori reached into the car, took out the microphone of the car radio, and pressed the call button: "The fish didn't bite the bait, and the team was closed. Everyone has worked hard."

After the voice fell, the cars parked on the far side of the road started one after another and drove away.

Kazuma glared at Shiratori: "You actually use me, a young man with a bright future, as bait?"

"Yes, if you are dissatisfied, you can wait until you enter the Metropolitan Police Department and become my immediate boss, and then punish me. The premise is that I have not retired by then."

The high mountain criminal police explained: "We have long wanted to find a reason to raid the headquarters of the Kanto United. We have reason to believe that there are hidden arms here. But the search warrants can't always be approved... probably by who and the Kanto United Big people with interests have been blocked.

"So, I can only take advantage of this emergency to deal with the police situation, and take the opportunity to go in and have a look."

"Don't say anything," Bai Niao detective threw the cigarette under his feet, and stomped it out, "I'm in college, I'm half a social person, welcome to the world of adults."

He Ma: "No, I don't think it's an adult's world until you can drink."

Japan stipulates that you can only drink alcohol at the age of 20. Yes, you can't drink at the age of 18.

Detective Shiratori laughed loudly: "That's right, you really can't be considered an adult if you can't drink. Then, we won't block you from celebrating with your family."

After talking about the Shiratori detective getting into the car, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to He Ma: "By the way, be careful of the Kanto United, Jidao is very concerned about face."

He Ma: "I know."

Shiratori said again: "However, the good news is that the Kanto United may not be able to deal with you recently. They have their own things to worry about."

"oh?"

"They are being encroached upon by Chinese and Korean gangs, and several three-generation group leaders have already been lost."

Detective Shiratori had a gloating expression.

And Ma Xin thought, just like the history of his previous life, the Japanese Yakuza was almost smashed by the Koreans and Chinese.

In his previous life, He Ma remembered that Japanese Yakuza originally sold anesthetics, but later they couldn’t beat them, so they could only give up the anesthetic business to gain a good reputation for themselves.

Later, the Japanese Yakuza blocked the offensive of the Koreans and Chinese by calling the police.

I just don't know if there is martial arts in this time and space, will it have any impact on the final result.

Detective Shiratori got into the car and waved to Kazuma: "Let's go, take care. See you at Sakuradamon in four years."

The headquarters building of the Metropolitan Police Department is just opposite the Sakurada Gate of the Imperial Palace in Japan, so this is generally used in the Metropolitan Police Department to refer to the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters.

Kazuma waved to Detective Shiratori: "See you at Sakuradamon."

Detective Shiratori started the car, and when Detective Takagi got into the car, he kicked the accelerator and left.

Kazuma turned and walked towards the limousine of Nanjo's family, and opened the door before reaching the car. Nanjo, who opened the door for him in the car, looked at him worriedly.

"Don't be like this, haven't I come back with my hands and feet intact?"

Nanjo let out a long sigh.

But she didn't say anything.

"You can complain." He Ma said.

"What are you complaining about? Telling you not to go to meetings alone in the future? Will you listen?" Nanjo asked back.

He Ma: "Probably not. Because this is a man's romance, I love this kind of romance to death."

Honami Nanjo showed a wry smile: "Get in the car, although Mikako's results are yet to come out, I don't think it's bad to start celebrating today."

"Hey!" Mikako said loudly, "What do you mean it's not bad? It's so bad! You guys know how to bully me all day long!"

Sitting in the car with the horse, he closed the door and said at the same time: "Not only will I bully you, I will also bully Chiyoko."

Chiyoko: "Huh?"

Kazuma changed the subject smoothly: "Speaking of which, Chiyoko, have you completed the formalities for direct admission to the Koshikawa Women's High School?"

"It's over a long time ago. Next, I just need to complete my brother's admission procedures, and then I'll be done."

On the Japanese side, universities recruit for their own exams in early March, and the new semester starts in April, which is very fast.

This is also because the country is small and there are only a few people who take the university entrance exams to do this. With the scale of China, it may not be possible to deal with enrollment-related matters without a summer vacation.

Chiyoko: "In half a month, my brother will be a student of Tokyo University! It feels so magical. At this time last year, my brother was still the tail of a crane."

"Scholars will treat each other with admiration for three days, but I have a whole year now." He Ma brushed off the question.

Chiyoko suddenly frowned: "Speaking of which, today is your brother's birthday, right? It's broken, I completely forgot about it before!"

Kazuma comforted Chiyoko: "It's okay, I forgot too."

After all, this is "other people's birthday", and Hema didn't take it to heart at all.

However, in the previous life, Ma and Ma were also used to celebrating their own birthdays, so at most, their parents would call to ask about their health—whether it is false, but the marriage urging is true.

Nanjo also had a serious expression on his face: "I, I also forgot... no, I don't know when your birthday is. Why didn't I think to ask?"

She tapped her head lightly.

At this moment, Jinguji Tamamo took out a wrapped gift from her bag: "Hema, happy eighteenth birthday."

Everyone turned to look at Jinguji Tamamo.

He Ma: "Do you actually remember?"

"Actually, it's because my birthday was the day before your birthday, that is, yesterday. When I was looking at the graduation yearbook, I noticed it and remembered it by the way." Jinguji shrugged.

Nanjo turned to Butler Suzuki and said, "Grandpa Suzuki, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, please contact Matsuya to arrange a banquet!"

He Ma: "Uh, no need, just eat some longevity noodles at home..."

He Ma habitually mentioned longevity noodles, because in his previous life, when he celebrated his own birthday, he just ordered noodles as longevity noodles, and just got a piece of cake and it was over.

Looking at the expressions of other people at this time, he thinks that there is no such thing as longevity noodles in Japan

Mikako laughed first: "Eighteen years old... longevity noodles... hahahaha..."

At this moment with Ma, he felt the existence of cultural barriers.

Mikako, what are you laughing at

Jinguji Tamamo looked at Kazuma: "Do you like noodles?"

"Uh, so-so. You don't have to eat, don't worry too much about things like birthdays." He Ma said.

In Hema's cognition, celebrating birthdays together is the exclusive province of beautiful girls and handsome guys.

I am neither a beautiful girl nor a handsome guy, so keeping everything simple is enough.

Nanjo shook his head: "That can't be done. This is an important day. It is not only a summary of the past year, but also a wish for the new year. Hema, you have done such a good job in the past year, so we have to celebrate it. It happens that we all Got into the ideal school... Ah, I mean, Mikako must be fine too!"

Mikako: "Don't worry about me, I also want to play indulgently tonight, so maybe I can forget about tomorrow's grades."

Jinguji: "Then it's decided, let's have fun tonight. By the way, Kazuma, you can open the present now."

He Ma looked down at the gift in his hand, and based on his feeling, he thought it should be a pen.

After all, I went to the University of Tokyo. In the Japanese system, I am undoubtedly considered a cultural person, so I must have a pen that matches my status.

He Ma carefully unwrapped the gift, took out the box inside, and opened it gently.

"What is this? A specimen of an ear of rice?"

"Well, it's the ear of rice blessed by the God of Plenty. It's very rare."

Hema picked up the ears of rice that had been carefully crushed and packaged with glass, and observed them carefully.

It looks like an ordinary ear of rice.

"The god of abundance... Does Japan have this god?" He couldn't help asking, "The god of harvest in Japan is Inari, right?"

"It's true that it is Inari God, but there are many gods or big monsters, and in legends, they can also bless a certain place with a good harvest." Jinguji explained.

"However, this thing is just a lottery. All these amulets can only have a placebo effect.

"I gave this because I thought it was more expensive than the gift, and it must not be as good as Nanjo, and my understanding of your preferences is definitely not as good as Mikako, so I gave it as a gift that can highlight my advantages."

Hema smiled, and carefully put the rice ears sealed in glass back into the box and put them away.

"I accepted the gift, thank you," Hema said with a smile, "but I don't farm, so it doesn't make sense for you to give me this kind of thing that is used to bless the harvest."

"The supernatural magazine said that this kind of amulet, in addition to the effect of blessing, is also a kind of token. The divine power or demon power contained in the amulet will let other gods or monsters know 'ah, this person has been blessed', and then do it with your hands. It’s time to think twice.”

He Ma weighed the gift in his hand, and murmured: "Is that what the ghost magazine said? It doesn't feel like a god or a monster, but an ordinary human being. After seeing the token, give me some face or something..."

"Because the people who edit the ghost magazine are human beings, so I can only write like this. After all, there are no gods or monsters in this world."

Jinguji Tamamo asserted so.

He Ma: "Really?"

Now, he is a little unsure of this.

Suddenly he got excited and jokingly said: "This ear of rice, could it be that you actually blessed it? You keep saying that ghosts don't exist, but in fact you are the big monster Tamamo-mae!"

After talking with the horse, Mikako couldn't hold back and laughed: "Hahahaha, how is it possible! How could Dandanzi be Tamamomae. Hey, Danzi, don't suddenly show that 'I was hit by you' expression." The expression! Eh? No way, no way? Are you really Tamamo-mae?"

Jinguji Yuzao burst out laughing, "Mikako is so much fun."

Mikako immediately showed a dead mother face: "You bastard! Playing with me again!"

Kazuma imitated Mikako's expression and voice just now: "No way, no way, are you really Tamamo-mae?"

Now even Nanjo laughed: "If Danzi is really Tamazamae, she can handle all the things she encountered before with black magic. Do you need to fight with Ma?"

Chiyoko: "Sister Mikako, you are more innocent than I imagined. If you don't marry my brother, I'm worried that you will be cheated by a scumbag."

Mikako: "I am actually worried by a girl who is three years younger than me! Kazuma, what should I do, my sister is such a failure."

Mikako's words aroused another burst of laughter, and the car was filled with joyful air.

In the joyful atmosphere, the last day of Kiryu and Ma's 17-year-old, slowly turned the chapter.

The next day, he ushered in his first eighteen-year-old morning.

The rice ear specimens received from Jinguji Tamamo, the pens received from Nanjo Honami, the brand new kendo gloves received from Fujii Mikako, and the chest kneading rolls received from Nichinan Saina were placed together. on his desk.

The old cherry trees in the yard are blooming more brilliantly than last year.

By the way, Fujii Mikako also successfully got into the English Department of Sophia University, but that's not important.

(The third volume "Winter Flower and Spring Light" is finished

Compared with the second volume, which deliberately adjusted the rhythm in order to be put on the shelves, the third volume is very satisfactory overall. In the future, this book will also stick to the pace of "what is the rhythm of online texts, I don't understand" to unfold the story.

The next volume "Kanda River", we will see you in the next volume. )