Kazuma handed Shimato Marina, who was still crying, to the social workers who cooperated with the police to appease, and went home with Jinguji Tamamo, waiting for Aramaki to return to the gongan headquarters to retrieve Nishida Jun's file.
As soon as he got home, Jinguji Tamamo picked up his schoolbag: "I will ask the professor for leave for you. The reason is that you suddenly recovered from appendicitis."
"Isn't appendicitis too much? You need to have surgery, why don't you choose a milder disease?" He Ma said.
"No, appendicitis is just right, so that you can naturally recuperate for a few days, and then it will be the Golden Week. In this way, you will have more than a week to do what you want to do."
After thinking about it with Ma, it does make sense.
But he still has a problem, he looked at Yuzao: "I thought... you would follow."
"If there is a battle scene, I will become a burden. I can't support you until you grab the motorcycle like Ms. Kitagawa Saori. If it was me that night, it would be too late when you came to rescue .”
Kazuma originally wanted to say "you can block bullets if you come with me", but now he heard Yuzao say that, and he swallowed the words back.
"Bon voyage." He said to Yuzao.
By the way, Chiyoko and Amao had already left for school at this time.
Yuzao smiled and nodded, turned to leave, suddenly remembered something, turned to Kazuma and said, "I'll call Honami back, so you have a car and a companion."
"No, no need." He waved with the horse.
But Yuzao insisted: "This way, there will be a support. Honami has experienced the hostage incident in Osaka, so it will definitely come in handy. Moreover, if you take a girl with you, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance. Look at the social worker who just came to take over Marina. , that is, two groups of men and women."
Social work was born out of the original church volunteers, but now with the development of psychology and sociology has expanded into a highly professional profession, social workers are generally two men and women to act together, so that regardless of the gender of the case object, no matter what There will be a gender divide.
He reasoned with Ma, and what Yuzao said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.
After Yuzao left, Hema was the only one left in the house—no, Brother Huacheng was still sleeping soundly in his own room on the second floor.
Having nothing to do with the horse, he took a screwdriver and began to check his telephone.
Nowadays, battery miniaturization technology is not very good, and the power of small batteries is too small, so bugs are generally connected to ready-made power sources. The telephone is a very suitable place to install bugs. In this era, telephone lines carry a little electricity and are basically uninterrupted, which is suitable for bugs.
In addition, there are various lighting equipment, and the bug starts to charge as soon as the lights are turned on at night.
People can have no nightlife at night, but they must turn on the lights.
After He Ma checked the telephone, he began to check his own lights.
Halfway through the inspection and horses, I heard brakes outside.
He put the light bulb back into the lampshade, got off the chair, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, Honami Nanjo hurried into the dojo.
"Slow down, the footsteps are not like yours, I thought Mikako also skipped class." Hema joked.
Honami Nanjo stared at Kazuma for several seconds, then rushed up and gave him a big hug.
He Ma: ? ?
Honami: "Danzi called the communication room of our teaching building and said that you were about to die after being attacked by gangsters, and asked me to go back to the dojo to say goodbye to you."
"Fuck, do you believe that too? If that's the case, you must go to the hospital!"
"I know it's fake! But when I thought that Danzi wouldn't make such a joke for no reason, it must be a very urgent situation! I just..."
Kazuma raised his left hand and scratched his head, then patted Honami's back with his right hand: "She just doesn't want to talk too much, just find any reason to make you run back desperately. This egg is very evil."
He Ma said so, but what he thought in his heart was: "Danzi, you did a good job, you did a good job!"
Kazuma caressed Honami's hair with his hands, smelling the delicious white plum fragrance on her body, if it wasn't for Tokyo's tomorrow waiting for him to save, he really wanted to hug the girl like this forever.
However, now he could only temporarily separate from the girl, and even took out a handkerchief and handed it to her.
"No, I have it." Honami took out her embroidered handkerchief and was about to wipe her face when she suddenly remembered it, snatched it from Kazuma before she took it back, and wiped it happily.
Wiping off the sweat and tears on her face, Honami kicked the handkerchief back into her pocket naturally, then took out the makeup box and quickly touched up the makeup, then looked at Kazuma and asked: "So what's the matter? I still think Danzi is fine and won't joke like this... No, she thinks you ran away because I came back late!"
He Ma: "Probably that's the case. It's like this—"
Then he sat down in the dojo with Ma Ma and Honami, and told everything that happened this morning, from his guess that Jun Nishida had a problem, to the little courage of Higashiide.
"It's so pitiful, Marina, is she really okay? Sure enough, it's better to recruit her into the dojo and let us all support her together?" Honami said.
"Let's trust the social workers here first. The important thing is to get information from Nishida Shun, and find out who is behind all of this." Hema held a casserole-sized fist and slammed it heavily on the wood in the dojo. on the floor.
Honami nodded: "Well, yes. What do you want me to do? Butler Suzuki is waiting outside in the car, do you still need to call my security manpower dispatch company?"
Hema told Honami before that recently, he tried to let Butler Suzuki follow her to protect her safety. It seems that she listened carefully.
"It's almost enough to have Butler Suzuki as a backup. It's best not to let the Nanjo Foundation get too involved in this matter."
Honami nodded: "Okay."
Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang.
He Ma said: "It may be Huangjuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huang Juan walking around the yard in three steps and two steps.
"The syndrome of not walking through the front door properly" seems to be a phenomenon of person-to-person transmission among the guests of Kiryu's house.
"Miss from the Nanjo family? Is this not good, or is it that the Nanjo consortium is planning to participate in the production of police equipment for the SAT army, so it should pass this familiarity first?"
Honami replied very naturally: "Grandpa really has such an idea, and he wants to fight for the production of the new night vision device for the Self-Defense Force. My family has a 30% stake in Xizhi Electric. If we can win this order for them, we can expand My family has the right to speak at the shareholder meeting."
He Ma: "Talk about the case, talk about the case, Huang Juan-sang!"
"It turned out to be Aramaki-san. I was still trying to figure out if I missed some key senior police officer. Now I'm sure I haven't seen you." Honami said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"I'm a gongan, not a policeman. It's normal that Ms. Nanjo hasn't seen me. But I know you. After all, you were very active in the Osaka hostage incident—I mean, you were very active with Kiryu-sensei."
As Aramaki said, he pulled a cushion beside Kazuma and sat down.
Honami got up: "I'm going to make tea..."
"No, no, keep it simple. Ms. Nanjo, you should also participate in the investigation, so it's best to listen together." As he spoke, Aramaki took out a large brown paper bag from his briefcase, unsealed it and poured out a stack of documents from it.
"First of all, it is the whereabouts of Nishida Jun. Because he is also a person involved in the incident, his whereabouts must be reported to the police every day. If he has not lied, he should be rehearsing his new stage play in this small theater these days."
As he spoke, Aramaki pushed the top document in front of Kazuma, and pointed to the photo that looked like the main entrance of the theater.
Kazuma glanced at the address of the theater, and realized that he had no idea where the address was.
This is also normal, he has only been traveling for a year, and he has never been to most places as big as Tokyo.
Aramaki looked at Kazuma's expression, and added: "This theater is on the upper reaches of the Kanda River, about half an hour's walk from URB's karaoke room."
He said "oh" with the horse.
Araki continued: "About what happened this morning, Tasaburo found this at the scene."
He put a photo on top of the document just now.
The photo is a physiotherapy device sold by Fufu Technology.
Aramaki: "However, considering that this physiotherapy device has been very popular in Tokyo recently, and many families in the same community have bought it, so this cannot be any critical evidence."
He Ma: "Haven't you actually tried this physiotherapy device?"
"I tried it. Several people including me tried it after writing the suicide note, but nothing happened. This is a very common electromagnetic physiotherapy device."
"...Have you ever tried listening to URB's songs while using this physiotherapy device?" Hema asked again.
"We've tried everything we can think of. We even used the conference room at the headquarters to restore the interior furnishings of the URB karaoke room, but it didn't work."
At this time, Honami finally couldn't help but interjected: "What's wrong with this physical therapy device? I remember that when I told Ma about the case with me, I didn't mention any physical therapy device."
It was only then that Kazuma remembered that he hadn't said anything about the physiotherapy device. After all, it seemed that this thing had nothing to do with the case, so he quickly summarized it with Honami.
Honami frowned: "Fufu Technology? I have an impression... Oh yes, isn't this the main customer of Shibao Tahisa? I met the chairman of Fufu Technology at some receptions. His name is... what is it?"
"Faron Aikawa." Aramaki added for Honami.
Honami nodded: "That's right, that's it. I have a bad impression of him, because he is obsessed with sex, and he always talks about science can bring people happiness. He wants to be the messenger of happiness for others, and he doesn't know what it means.
"And while he was chatting, he would lean on people, especially young girls, and he would naturally hug people's waists.
"I saw him once at a reception. He smelled of cheap tobacco. He leaned towards me shamelessly. I ran away with the excuse of picking flowers. I threw his business card into the trash can when I got out of the hall. Then I said I was sick. Comfortable, go straight home."
Araki nodded: "It is consistent with the information we have. This person likes to touch young girls, and his private life is very chaotic."
He Ma silently wrote down this person's name in a small notebook in his heart.
The person who touches the girl, Hema, as a gentleman, feels that his crime is extremely unforgivable.
Um
He Ma suddenly said, "Hechuan Falong, what does this have to do with the No. 1 victim, Hechuan Xingzi?"
"It doesn't matter." Aramaki said, "Aichuan Xingzi is a stage name, and he only got it a few years ago. Aichuan Falong was given by his parents when he was born, and he hasn't changed it for many years."
He Ma was speechless: "Coincidence? But... this time, will there be too many coincidences? So many coincidences, there must be some kind of necessity hidden."
"It must be our task to find what is hidden in this." Aramaki paused for a moment, then took out another copy from the stack and put it in front of Kazuma, "After the news of Takeshi Okada's death was announced this morning, the 23rd district of Tokyo Incidents of varying degrees have occurred, and there is even movement in Kanagawa.
"Most of them were caused by fans. Ninety percent of the incidents did not pose a threat to anyone. In the remaining ten percent, most of them were self-harm cases. There were only three vicious cases.
"One is the unfortunate Higashiide classmate this morning, and then a family in Mitaka City attempted suicide by burning charcoal. Preliminary investigations showed that the mother drugged the father, son, and daughter during breakfast, and then committed suicide by burning charcoal.
"As a result, when the neighbor came to deliver the circulation board, he found that the husband didn't seem to be out for work, so he became suspicious and called the police. Now the whole family is being rescued."
He Ma frowned: "If this is an ordinary music mania, it's fine. If it's caused by humans, I will praise the people who caused it."
Honami: "Is there another vicious incident?"
Aramaki hesitated for a while, and finally said: "The last incident, don't talk nonsense. A policeman with a gun is a fan of URB. This morning he drew a gun at the police station and shot his boss and colleagues, and finally swallowed himself. Metropolitan Police Department We are going to suppress this and cover it with death in the line of duty.”
He Ma: "Can the person who was shot agree?"
"The people who were shot were all fine, and the most serious one was only moderately injured. It's too late to get promoted for some reason." Aramaki said.
Honami's mouth opened into an O shape.
Kazuma: "Thanks to the Japanese police revolver garbage."
Araki continued: "Next there are some less important information materials, you can read the record, and let me know if you have any questions. Nishida Jun's theater will be filled at about ten o'clock, and he himself will be there at noon Arrive at the theater at one o'clock and start conducting rehearsals."
Hema glanced at the wall clock in the dojo: "Okay, let's get ready and set off."
Huang Juan suddenly asked: "Are you guys skipping classes? Although skipping classes in college is quite common, be careful that you won't graduate if you don't get enough credits."
Kazuma: "Don't worry, I have Jinguji Yuzao to help me plan everything, and I won't get enough credits."
Aramaki raised his eyebrows, then looked at Honami: "So, who is the true love? Or are you planning to make a de facto 'Oku'?"
Da'ao means harem.
Kazuma looked embarrassed, and was about to say that these are all my apprentices as usual, when Honami spoke first: "Is Nishida Jun's previous resume in these materials?"
"Ah, yes, this is it."
Aramaki immediately turned his attention to work, took out a document from the stack of documents he brought, and put it in front of Honami: "This is his personal resume up to now, but when he disguised himself as a woman and joined the Takarazuka Theater Company The experience of a period of time, the relevant people are tight-lipped, so it is very brief."
Honami frowned slightly: "I see, this makes people feel like 'there is something wrong with this experience'. In ordinary detective stories..."
He Ma: "The seemingly problematic places in detective stories may often be smoke bombs, right?"
"No, it depends on which genre of detective novel it is. For the Bengue school, because their dogma is not to make misleading narrative tricks, there is a great possibility that there is a problem." Honami paused, sighed, "However, the reality is not necessarily created by the authors of the original school. Maybe the Takarazuka Troupe really kept silent because it got in with a man and messed around."
He Ma: "Anyway, let's go meet this Nishida Shun first, and find a way to knock out something. He was caught by me once, and he should have a certain fear of me. We can take advantage of this. The best situation is, When he saw me running towards him with a murderous look, he turned around and ran away."
Aramaki interjected: "In that case, we will immediately arrest him."
"But you have to be careful, he has an incredible ability to change clothes, change quickly and well."
He Ma reminded.
Araki: "We know. This is mainly because he worked as a special effects makeup artist for several years before entering the Takarazuka Troupe, and he was the top one."
He Ma licked his lips, thinking that the term "person in the painting" also had a logical explanation, and it didn't just give the other party the ability to disguise themselves out of thin air.
The entry of the person in the painting should be because the other party has superb acting skills and can enter the play at will to play completely different roles, just like the person in the painting is fickle.
Coupled with the hard power of the top special effects makeup artist, Nishida Shun has gained a powerful ability to deceive people.
At this time, Honami said: "I probably read his resume. If there is nothing else to prepare, I think we can go."
"Wait a minute," Aramaki said, and took something out of his briefcase.
A Walter PPK pistol with holster on the wooden floor of the dojo in Mamae.
"Just in case." Araki said.
Kazuma: "I'm not trained to use a pistol."
He Ma has the ability to draw a gun quickly, but no one knows about it. He has always wanted to go to the security manpower dispatch company of the Nanjo Foundation to learn how to use a gun, but he has been so busy that he couldn't make it.
It is actually a very dangerous thing to use a gun to an untrained person.
So Hema here intends to reject this "little gift".
Araki said: "During the incident in Osaka, you have already used modern weapons such as the Uzi, haven't you? I believe that you can control a PPK, so I will apply for this gun with the weapons management department , This behavior has also been approved by my superior."
He Ma suddenly understood.
This gun is a gun with official records on Gongan.
Gongan will not give Kazuma written identification, but holding this gun is tantamount to admitting to working for Gongan.
In case Kazuma dies and the gun is found by the police, the police will know that Kazuma died while working for a gongan.
Kazuma actually wanted this gun quite a bit.
It's normal for a boy to like guns, and he bought a bunch of water guns when he was almost thirty in his lifetime.
But He Ma was still a little worried, so he asked, "I'm carrying this gun. If the police find out that I have a gun when they are questioned by the police, isn't that clear?"
Araki asked: "There are still policemen in Tokyo who will stop Kiryu-sensei for you to check?"
He Ma: "Uh... What if, for example, temporary workers are ignorant or something."
Aramaki smiled and said, "Don't worry, you need to pass the test to prove that you can handle firearms proficiently and safely before you can issue a gun license. It's not an emergency right now. When the matter is over, just go through the process."
Only then did He Ma pick up the holster with confidence and took out the gun.
This is a new gun and has been carefully maintained.
Hema skillfully removed the magazine and confirmed the bullets inside.
However, with his current strength, he still can't know roughly how many bullets are in just by weighing the weight of the clip. He has to look at the observation bar on the side of the clip.
After confirming the bullet, hold the gun with Ma, and be careful not to put your index finger into the trigger guard - this is a common mistake made by many beginners, commonly known as "golden finger" among military fans.
Hema carefully aimed the gun at the ceiling—except for the enemy, the gun should not be aimed at anyone at any time.
He turned to the wall of the dojo, squatted on the ground, and aimed at the Nahoko Kawai poster on the wall.
He always felt that his two knives gave off an unpleasant breath.
But to be honest, Kazuma likes this beautiful little pistol very much, and he can't put it down.
Maybe it has something to do with his genre.
Ryoma Sakamoto, the most famous swordsman of Beichen Yidao Style in modern times, said a famous saying: "This thing (referring to the revolver) is much easier to use than a sword!"
After playing with it, Hema carefully closed the safety and put the gun back into the holster.
He was going to put the holster on his back—this holster was obviously the type that was carried on the left rib instead of the waist. To carry the gun, he had to take off his coat first.
So he and Ma unbuttoned his jacket.
Honami immediately stood up, came behind Kazuma, helped him take off his coat and held it in his hand.
Put the holster on the back of the horse and adjust it to a position suitable for drawing the gun.
He suddenly wanted to try the skill of drawing a gun quickly.
He stood up and signaled Honami to step back, then stood still in the middle of the dojo, through the door to the yard, facing the big cherry tree outside the door that had begun to shed its flowers.
Kazuma closed his eyes and recalled how to activate the quick draw skill.
Then he discovered that the skill activation method originally aimed at the holster on the waist had changed according to the posture of carrying the gun.
This system is pretty smart.
The moment he opened his eyes, Kazuma activated his skill.
So he drew his gun and opened the insurance in one go.
Araki exclaimed: "Oh, it's very fast!"
Honami put her coat on her arm, smiled and clapped her hands.
Arajuan: "It seems... the rumor that you changed Beichen's one-sword style is true."
He Ma suddenly felt that everyone in this world knew that Bei Chen was good at using guns.
Maybe Aramaki knew this, so he gave Kazuma the whole gun.
He Ma put away his gun and took a deep breath: "Okay, ready to go."
Honami unfolded the jacket and flattened it, stepped forward to put it on Kazuma, and helped him organize the shape of the jacket so that people could not see the existence of the holster.
While doing it, she asked He Ma: "Do you still have a knife?"
"Surely you can't carry a real sword, it's too obvious. But we are all from the Kendo Department, so it's normal to carry a wooden sword."
"Understood. I only brought my own bamboo knife, and I will get one from the dojo storeroom later."
Honami helped Ma and Ma fix their clothes, and went to the warehouse.
As soon as the girl left, Aramaki put on a serious expression: "I still don't recommend taking Ms. Nanjo. There are too many women among the victims of this incident. I have a bad feeling."
Kazuma: "Don't worry, Honami is very strong, very strong. Otherwise, Tamamo would not have insisted that I take her with her."
Araki hesitated for a moment before saying, "I see."
Then he wanted to bow deeply to the horse, his head almost touching the wooden floor of the ashram.
"I'm counting on you, Kiryu-sensei."
He Ma: "Leave it to me."
At this time, Honami took out the bamboo knife and handed one to Kazuma.
The two carried bamboo knives on their backs and looked at each other.
Honami looked quite happy, and the moment she met Kazuma's gaze, she put away her smile and became serious—after all, this is not an occasion for smiling.
Hema: "Let's go!"
Honami nodded slightly: "Let's go."
Hema strode towards the gate leading to the yard from the Damen Dojo, humming the famous Soviet song "Departure" subconsciously.
Araki raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.