Throughout the Golden Week, the biggest change for Kiryu and Ma was that they gained ten catties.
This is also something that can't be helped. He can't do too much strenuous exercise while lying down, and he is fed by the girls every day.
Honami brought all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas all day long, and Tamamo brought a box of wagashi every day.
Finally, Mikako brings all kinds of strange things to her every day. They are all "good for patients" things her mother heard from somewhere, similar to folk remedies.
Not only did he gain weight from eating with the horse, but Chiyoko packed up the leftovers from eating with the horse and brought them home every day, and he also took advantage of the light and became plump.
He Ma felt that this was not good, so after walking without pain, he insisted on walking around the hospital every day to burn his calories.
Several girls accompanied Kazuma around the hospital in shifts, and gradually the whole hospital began to spread the rumor that Master Kiryu brought a bunch of maids in the VIP ward.
By the way, He Ma can live in the VIP ward, it is the Metropolitan Police Department's face, he can't afford the money.
Japan's medical insurance cannot allow ordinary people to live in VIP wards, not to mention that Kiryu's family has long since declined, and the brother and sister have no medical insurance at all.
Not to mention medical insurance, the parents of the Kiryu brothers and sisters died in an accident, and the insurance company did not pay enough for the funeral—because the Kiryu family bought the worst kind of insurance.
The reporters came to the hospital many times to harass Kiryu as they did in Osaka, but apparently someone had greeted them, so the reporters’ materials were all in the direction of gossip, and no one cared about what really happened that night.
The Kanda River bombing incident seems to have been concluded with the official police announcement: URB's lead singer died in the prison, which made radical fans hold grudges against the police.
As for why radical fans have C4 and why they have guns, the police explained that this radical fan is a member of the Yakuza.
Jidao is also miserable, and he has been blamed for no reason.
But in another 20 years, Japan's Yakuza will evolve into the form of sending his younger brother to fan exhibitions such as Ritai Festival to help him buy books, so this wave is a preview
In short, this golden week, all Japanese people are paying attention to the 8 o'clock romance drama between Kiryu, Mr. Ma and his female apprentices. What did you make up.
It was quite a pleasure to watch with the horse.
Especially the photography skills of the reporters are very good, and they took good pictures of the girls.
On the last day of Golden Week, an unexpected visitor visited Kazuma.
**
This afternoon, when Kazuma heard the knock on the door, he was reading the "Olson's Best Collection" that he had left in his ward before Huangjuan.
"Come in." He closed the book and looked up at the door.
Tamamo, who was also studying, also raised her head and looked in the same direction.
Tomoyo Fangshan and a man who was probably her manager entered the room with flowers in their arms.
Yuzao put down Stephen King's work in her hand, stood up and took the flowers.
"Please sit down." After saying that, Tamamo went to arrange the flowers.
"Mr. Kiryu, I'm here to see you." Tomoyo Fangshan said and bowed to Kazuma, and after he nodded, he sat down on the chair Yuzao just pointed to.
He Ma probably guessed why Fang Shan Zhishi came here. He and Ma Jing watched the entertainment version these days, but never saw Fang Shan Zhishi's name once.
This means that she was either hidden by the snow, or although she was still receiving jobs, she was no different from being hidden by the snow.
After all, "Tokyo Express" did not meet Taiying Hua's expectations at all before, and it was only thanks to the martial arts with Ma as a martial arts finger that the situation was saved.
The big shots above will not take the blame for their own mistakes in decision-making, it would be nice to bow down, Fang Shan Zhishi was probably pushed out to take the blame.
Now that he knew why Fang Shan Zhishi came, He Ma decided to point it out directly, so as to save her from wasting time: "How are you recently? I don't see any news about you in the entertainment section."
As he spoke, he and Ma Yang raised the newspaper in his hand.
Fang Shan Zhishi showed an embarrassed smile: "Uh... I haven't filmed for half a year, and I only receive announcements from small variety shows or radio stations."
He nodded with the horse.
The youth of an actress is very precious. Without injuries or other reasons, it is indeed a bad career if she has not filmed for half a year.
You must know that this was 1981, and the production of film and television dramas and movies had not yet entered the era of heavy industrialization—now there are only Hollywood movies in heavy industry.
Whether it is Japan or Hong Kong, it only takes a few months to make a movie now, and a director who shoots fast can even ship it in a few weeks.
Kazuma looked at Fang Shanzhishi: "Just go to the troupe to perform a stage play and accumulate qualifications."
Hema's advice can only be said to be quite satisfactory. In Japan, it is a plus for actors to have experience in stage plays, so many people will switch to acting in stage plays when they become famous.
Fang Shanzhishi showed a wry smile: "I thought about this too, but it's not easy to become a troupe. Big troupes don't want me, and small troupe companies don't let me go, saying that I will lose my value."
Kazuma nodded: "So, Miss Fangshan Tomoyo, what do you want me to do for you?"
Fang Shanzhishi seemed at a loss for such a straightforward question with Ma.
"for this I… "
At this time, Jinguji Yuzao said, "If Ms. Fang Shan just wants to join the theater troupe and has no requirements for roles, I can recommend it to some theater troupes. After all, our wagashi is quite popular with traditional theater troupes."
Kazuma glanced at Yuzao, and thought to himself, is it really just the popularity of wagashi
Tamamo noticed Kazuma's gaze and smiled slightly.
Tomoyo Fang Shan bit her lip, apparently she didn't come here to get a recommendation from the troupe, she looked at Kazuma, and said with determination: "I read in the entertainment news that you wrote several songs for an underground singer …”
Raising eyebrows with Ma, he has been watching the entertainment section for the past few days, and he doesn't remember any news saying that, so he interrupted Fang Shan Zhishi: "Which newspaper? What edition? I have all the newspapers these days..."
A Mao directly moved a newspaper rack from the patient activity room of the hospital, on which were placed the main newspapers that can be bought in Tokyo by category.
The main reason is that the means of entertainment are too simple now, there is no internet, no mobile phone, only Atari for game consoles, and He Ma can only read newspapers besides watching TV.
As soon as Fang Shan Zhiyo saw the newspaper rack, he hesitated for a while, and changed his words: "A friend of mine in the music industry said it."
"What a friend in the music industry, please introduce me when you have time." He Ma shrugged, "However, the news is true. I did write a few songs for Kitagawa Saori."
"Then, Kiryu-sensei..."
"But she's never sung in public, and she hasn't even sung in underground bands."
Fang Shan Zhishi was stunned, she would not fail to understand what He Ma was saying.
But she didn't give up, and changed the question: "Why can Saori Kitagawa, but I can't?"
"Your singing voice is not as good as hers." He Ma replied bluntly, "When I meet a voice that has been kissed by an angel, I naturally want to write a song for her."
In fact, Kazuma just wanted to use songs to try to change the fate of Kitagawa Saori.
No one would believe this kind of statement—someone who is not human would believe it.
Tomoyo Fangshan bit his lip: "This... Teacher Kiryu, please help me, I am willing to do anything."
After she finished speaking, she bowed to Kazuma, and the manager who had been standing behind her also bent down ninety degrees.
Kazuma glanced at Yuzao, and the latter lowered his gaze with an expression of "you're stumped".
He Ma: "I can't make any guarantees. However, I have a friend who is making a shocking animation. Are you interested in dubbing?"
"Eh?" Fang Shan Zhishi was shocked, "I... dubbing?"
Kazuma understands her surprise. Voice actors have not become idols these days, and sweet-looking girls in the entertainment industry will not develop in the direction of voice actors.
"Yes, dubbing. If the character becomes popular, the dubbing will also become popular, and then I will make a character song for your character in the animation."
For example, "Did You Remember Love" or something, and Ma Xin thought, but in the cyberpunk warrior story, there is a song "Did You Remember Love", it seems—hey, it seems quite interesting
Cyberpunk samurai, because of mechanized transformation, gradually lost the hearts of humans, and at this time, the former lover sang "Do you remember love".
Isn't this random killing
He Ma was immersed in his own thoughts, and suddenly saw Yuzao winking at him, and hurriedly turned his attention to Fang Shan Zhishi, only to see that Fang Shan Zhishi's expression had become clear.
"Okay," she said as she regained her vigor and vitality, "Then I'll give it a try."
He Ma understood that this girl was just observing her expression, and she could tell from her expression that she had exploded with enthusiasm for creation, so she decided to bet her future on the inspiration that "genius musician" just burst into.
He Ma gasped, sometimes he really felt that the girls are so amazing.
He Ma: "Then, I will give you a letter of introduction, and you can take it to find them. But now that their team has just been set up, I don't know if they have a sound supervisor..."
While talking with Ma, he murmured in his heart: Maybe Anno and Okada were busy brainstorming and forgot to recruit people.
Artists are like this, when inspiration comes, they ignore it.
"I will go." Fang Shan Zhishi said to He Ma energetically, and he was a different person when he first entered the door, "By the way, I still want the recommendation of the theater troupe."
He Ma is dumbfounded, but He Ma doesn't hate this kind of greedy style, after all, his sister is also greedy.
But the recommended one is Tamamo, so Kazuma looked at Tamamo, meaning "it's up to you to decide".
"Then after I finish writing the recommendation letter, I will send it to your firm, manager-san, is it convenient for me to leave a business card?" Yuzao said the honorifics very skillfully.
The agent hurried up and handed over his business card with a smile.
Yuzao took the business card and asked again: "Tea...do you want to make it?"
"No, we're leaving now." Tomoyo Fangshan hurriedly said while standing up, "I wish Teacher Tongsheng a speedy recovery."
He Ma nodded: "I would like to borrow your auspicious words."
Then Fang Shan Zhishi and his manager left, and the manager didn't forget to turn around and close the door when he went out.
After Yuzao went to confirm that the door was closed, she came back and looked at Kazuma, and said with a smile: "This girl came here with the determination to open a pillow business."
"I can see it. The entertainment industry is really cruel to girls who are not famous."
"Reminds me of the old Yoshihara."
"Have you ever been a geisha?" Hema asked, and when Yoshihara was mentioned, he would naturally think of a geisha.
"No, I used to be Mama-san." Tamamo said, "Most of the time, the girls go to sing and dance, and kill the benefactors. I play the shamisen beside me."
"That's it."
Yuzao continued: "The paper door behind me is a trapdoor, which hides the heart stick (bodyguard) in the shop. Once a customer doesn't obey the rules, I will deliberately break a string, and the wanderers I hired will come out of the trapdoor." Come out through the door."
He Ma: "Ah, this, this..."
"Generally, the rogue will not hack the guest to death, at most he will use his fingers or something. But once again, the guy who committed the crime was the villain of the nearby feudal lord's family, so he entangled a lot of warriors and hacked in. The rogue Sang Li was defeated and his body He was hit by the knife and died."
Hema swallowed: "And then?"
"Then Mito Komon passing by showed his badge."
"You give me almost a little!"
Yuzao laughed loudly, then looked at Kazuma: "Do you believe it?"
"I believed it before Mito Huangmen came out." Hema sighed, "I actually believed the fox's words... Chen Sheng and Wu Guang believed the fox's words back then. Da Chu Xing Wang Chen Sheng rebelled, and finally picked peaches for someone."
Yuzao looked at Kazuma in surprise: "How do you know that I did it?"
"What did you do!"
"I'm lying to you. I'm a local monster. I've never been to China."
Kazuma looked at Tamamo suspiciously.
This position is too high, so scary.
Yuzao smiled slightly: "Just now, I used a lot of achievements in modern psychology."
He Ma: "You say yes."
"After you have studied modern psychology with Ma, you can also use this kind of speech freely. You must be able to."
He Ma Xin thought that when I can use these proficiently, I will probably get the entry "The deceit of the demon fox".
However, it is also an entry about deception and machinations. Compared with Ma, he wants to "be in the mirror and see the moon in the water", which means "I will stand in the sky", which is more touching.
Tamamo returned to the original topic: "I did work as a mother-san in Yoshiwara for a while, but no one dared to rape me in my shop."
"That is, you still have strength at that time."
"Yeah, the girls in my store won't even be attacked by benefactors, as long as they sing and dance. The girls who can enter my store are lucky, but Yoshihara is not just my family." Tamamo's expression changed Gentle and sad, "Whether it is the war era or the Heian era, the fate of girls is not very good.
"Seeing them wasting their youth, fearing to grow old, and pinning all their hopes on finding the benefactor who will redeem her life, I feel sad."
Looking at Yuzao, Hema suddenly remembered a song he liked very much in his previous life.
That song was also about geisha, and it was called "Yoshihara Elegy".
He Ma was very impressed with that song, he could hum it roughly, and knew the Chinese translation.
Now he can speak Japanese, and his Chinese ability has improved a lot after Yuzao's hell training in the past year, and now combined with the memory of his previous life, he can actually cover the words very well.
So he beat the time with his hands on the edge of the hospital bed and hummed.
Tamamo looked at Kazuma in surprise at first, then laughed because of Kazuma's lame singing skills, but in the end her expression became serious.
However, when he sang the subtle part of the song with Ma, Tamamo still smiled: "Is it this kind of song?"
"Where is it! This is so literary!" He Ma retorted, "Even if it is a first song, it is also a literary first song."
"However, your rhyme is wrong a lot, and the rhythm is not right in many places. Let me change the words-ah, I didn't bring the shamisen. Another day, Kazuma, you won't look back and forget this song ?”
He Ma: "Of course not. But I thought about it, and it's not enough to lament the sadness of those girls' fate. To change everything, I need to use this song.
"Forward, forward, the responsibility of a soldier is heavy, and the hatred of women is deep. In ancient times, Hua Mulan joined the army in place of her father. Today, there are women's soldiers carrying guns for the people..."
Yuzao first said, "Where did you learn this song?", and then clapped his hands in time.
The more he sings with the horse, the happier he is. This is the music engraved in his soul.
This music does not have the form of rock, but it perfectly embodies the spirit of rock, as long as it is accompanied by a bass and a drum kit.
After singing a song, Yuzao looked at He Ma: "You... really surprised me. I can't read you at all, He Ma Jun."
"Because I am very cunning." He Ma said, "But, in my opinion, you are just as cunning."
Yuzao smiled, and was about to speak when someone knocked on the door.
Together with Ma and Yuzao, they turned to look at the door.
It happened that Officer Akira Shiratori opened the door and came in.
"The time for the memorial service has been set." Shiratori Akira said, "May 14th, Kiryu-kun, how is your body recovering?"
Hema exerted force directly on his waist and sat up against the pain.
"See, maybe you won't need a wheelchair in a week."
Shiratori Akira pouted: "Your resilience is amazing. When I came up, I heard from the nurses that you can take your girls around to sunbathe?"
"Yeah. Rehabilitation. I've gained ten pounds. If I don't exercise, I'm going to be a ball."
"Don't worry, when you become a criminal police officer, you will be so busy eating hard that you won't gain weight at all." Shiratori said, closing the door while talking.
Tamamo stood up and gave him his seat.
"Thanks."
After Akira Shiratori sat down, Hema asked first: "Police Department Shiratori, it looks like something good has happened."
Shiratori smiled: "Yes, there is news that the Zhenquan Association and the Fushou Gang are about to start peace talks. Probably both parties have found that the loss of fighting with each other is too great, and the gains outweigh the losses."
He Ma Xin thought that it really came, and Japan's jiudao will suffer after that.
If it follows the direction of the previous life, the Zhenquan Society and the Fushou Gang will rule over the river in Tokyo, divide Tokyo into two, one for you and one for mine, and then each will wipe out the Japanese yakuza in their own territory.
In the end, Nippon Yakuza had to call the police. Finally, under the pressure of the police, Nippon Yakuza reached an agreement with the two.
Shiratori Akira continued: "As long as the Kanto United does not think about revenge, peace will be restored in Tokyo."
He Ma Xin thinks that you are wrong about Shiratori Detective, peace is only between the Zhenquan Association and the Fushou Gang, and they will fight Japanese Yakuza together very tacitly.
But Kazuma didn't talk too much, let the detective Shiratori be happy for a while.
Shiratori Akira continued: "Then I can also take a long-lost vacation. Because of these crap, I was so busy in the first five months of this year that I basically didn't have time to go home. If I don't take vacations to spend with my family, my wife Might as well fall in love with the laundromat owner like a noon soap opera.”
and the horse laughed.
He Ma knew the stalk of "the owner of the laundry shop" because of the comic "Crayon Shin-chan".
In the comics, as long as Xiaoxin’s mother doesn’t want Xiaoxin to watch Superman cartoons and switch channels, there is a high probability that the next station will be a noon soap opera.
And often it happens to be the plot of cheating, the man hugs the woman forcibly: "Madam, I love you!" "No, the owner of the laundry, no!"
While Kazuma and Shiratori were laughing, Jinguji Tamamo quietly left the room with the kettle in hand.
Shiratori finished laughing and sighed: "Calculating the time, when you join the Metropolitan Police Department, I will retire in two years, maybe you will be assigned to me."
"Are you going to keep working for so long?" He Ma asked in surprise.
"What are you talking about? I don't have much gray hair on my head, right? Of course, the main reason is that the retirement age is going to be changed to 65."
He Ma: "Don't you always retire at 65?"
"Which world is that Japan?" Shiratori asked.
He Ma was at a loss for words for a while.
In fact, he didn't know when Japan started to retire at 65 in his previous life.
Shiratori Akira didn't pay too much attention to He Ma's strange remarks, and continued to complain: "I have worked hard for most of my life, thinking that it will be over in one year, and I can enjoy the blessings. With a click, the rules have been changed, and I will work for another five years." Bar."
Hema could only pretend to be listening. He couldn't get in on this topic, and talking nonsense would be bad.
Akira Shiratori shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, I won't tell you these things. I have two children who are also in college, and they are also in the Kendo club. If we meet in a competition in the future, we should be more gentle."
"Don't you usually ask not to show mercy?" He Ma asked back.
Shiratori shrugged.
He Ma suddenly thought of a question, so he asked: "White Bird Police Department, you can actually support two children to go to college at the same time?"
Shiratori Akira smiled at Kazuma, and changed the subject directly: "When Jinguji comes back, I will ask her which shrine is better for her child to seek marriage."
Jinguji opened the door at this time and came in, so Hema asked instead of Shiratori: "Tamazao, the Shiratori Police Department would like to ask where is the best place to find marriage."
"Is it for the son or the lady?" Yuzao asked back.
"Young master." Shiratori Akira said.
"I know a very effective small shrine, I will write you the address later." Yuzao said.
He joked with Ma: "Does the fox care about getting married?"
"It doesn't matter, it's about harvest and childbirth." Yuzao glanced at Kazuma, "What, you want?"
Hema shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I don't want it. My man."
"It's not impossible." Yuzao smiled.
Shiratori looked back and forth at the two of them in doubt: "What are you talking about? Fox? Produce... um? Have you reached this point? At least finish college first?"
Waving hands with Ma: "You misunderstood, we are discussing folklore. Yuzao is a member of the East University New Ghost Story Research Association. Many graduates of her research association have become folklorists and are investigating folklore throughout Japan."
Possibly a part-time job sailing a boat and bumping octopuses.
Shiratori raised his eyebrows: "How unreasonable is it to study folklore after attending Dongda University? Obviously, you can become a master reserve if you go anywhere."
He Ma: "Everyone has his own aspirations."
While speaking, Jinguji Tamamo had already written the address of the very effective shrine on a note paper and handed it to the Shiratori Akira police department.
The police department glanced at the address on the paper, and obviously remembered it in their minds, then carefully folded the paper and put it in the police handbook.
Then he took the police handbook and stood up: "Then, I won't disturb the two of you. I wish you a speedy recovery, Kiryu-kun. I will go to the next door to see Aramaki-kun."
He waved with Ma, and watched Shiratori Police Department leave.
Aramaki's injury was lighter than Hema's, but now Aramaki is still limping and needs to use a cane, and Hema is already alive and kicking—it's just a stomachache.
Hema couldn't help but glance at the amulet hanging beside his bed.
I always feel that this amulet that Yuzao obtained after climbing the stairs repeatedly a hundred times is really effective.
Kazuma looked at Yuzao again, and found that she sat down and picked up the book again.
She really likes to read books, plus the braids that are standard for a literary girl—it's a pity that her chest muscles are more exaggerated, which doesn't meet the standard for a literary girl.
Hema looked at Yuzao wantonly, she seemed to be completely unaware, and concentrated on reading.
He Ma could only pick up "Olson Wai's Selected Collection" and start reading.
I have to wait another seven days before I can leave the hospital...
**
Seven days later, Kazuma was pushed to the memorial service venue by Akira Shiratori in a wheelchair.
It's not that He Ma's injury has worsened. He can actually move around normally now. Although the pain is still there, it can be ignored.
Even the doctors were amazed at Hema's recovery speed, but it was only treated as Hema's physical fitness was different from ordinary people.
The doctor seemed well-informed and experienced.
The reason why Kazuma came here in a wheelchair was requested by the Metropolitan Police Department, thinking that it would have more visual effects.
The entire venue was solemnly set up, reminding Kazuma of the scene in "Infernal Affairs".
Only this is indoors.
Kazuma wore a black suit given to him by Honami, with a white flower pinned to his chest.
This seems to be a suit ordered by Honami-san, but he lent it to Kazuma before wearing it.
In the future, He Ma will have to buy these outfits by himself, which are extremely expensive.
Chiyoko also followed as a family member, and other apprentices of Hema were not invited.
As a student, Chiyoko's school uniform was formal attire, so she wore Koshikawa girl's sailor uniform with a white flower pinned to her chest.
When He Ma first entered, the huge space was filled with whispers, and the whole room fell silent as the ceremony began.
The sound of rustling rain can be heard outside the window.
The rainy season seems to have come earlier than usual this year.
The big shots start coming in.
Shiratori Akira introduced to Kazuma in a low voice: "The one walking in the front is the Toyokuni Police Supervisor, who is now the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department."
Kazuma narrowed his eyes at the man.
The Japanese police have only 20 police monitors, and they are placed in the police headquarters of nine specially designated cities outside of Tokyo, and they are the top leaders at the ministerial level. In the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he is the deputy director.
From these 20 people will be born the Superintendent of Police and the Chief of the Police Agency.
Kazuma looked at the man and licked his lips lightly.
That's the last step on the way to the Superintendent of Police.
Kazuma felt Shiratori Police Department gently pinch his shoulder.
The White Bird Police Department knows Kazuma's ambitions.
No, Kazuma has spoken out his ambitions in front of so many people in the Jinshan group, and probably all the Yakuza and high-level police in Tokyo have received the wind.
Sure enough, the Toyokuni police looked directly at Kazuma.
He Ma looked at the entry above his head.
Yato
No instructions.
But Kazuma knew this monster, because he had just won the platinum trophy in "Nioh 2" before he crossed, and there was a boss in it, Yatogami.
It is a snake god with horns, and it is a disaster god.
Judging from the entries alone, this person is not a good person.
As for this kendo school and level, it is a bit far away, and the entry is very long and the words are small, so Hema can't see clearly.
Kazuma turned his attention to this face again.
The man's expression was flawless, as cold as a rock.
Yes, snakes are cold-blooded animals.
He Ma stared at this man for several seconds, and then the other party looked away first.
He went straight to the rostrum and took a seat, then nodded to Kato, who was in charge of the chair.
And so the memorial service began.
The next process is very familiar with the horse, various speeches, and then everyone mourns together.
He Ma originally thought that he had his own link, but it turned out that there was no link at all, so he directly fast forwarded to the monk to chant the scriptures, and he chanted for a whole hour.
He Ma is very glad that he came in a wheelchair, otherwise standing for an hour would be too much.
In the end, everyone lined up to pick off the flowers on their chests and threw them into the box in front of the spirit card.
Akira Shiratori pushed Kazuma's wheelchair and followed the team to the box.
And the horse picked the flower, took a deep breath, and threw it—
At this moment, he saw a hallucination. He was sitting in the middle of the flower field on the other side, and all he could see was a sea of bright red flowers.
In the distance, there were figures standing in a row, watching Kazuma silently.
At this moment, Kazuma understood.
The guy who was shot and fell into the water is not dead, these dead souls are longing for revenge.
The hallucination disappeared in an instant, and Hema was still sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed out of the box by Shiratori. It was just an illusion, an external manifestation of inner thoughts.
In reality, there is no sea of flowers, and there are no dead souls waiting to return from the other shore.
Behind Hema, Chiyoko was picking off the white flowers, throwing them into the box, and falling on top of the layers of white flowers.