Mikako made a face at Shiramine Haruyuu: "Come on, come on!"
He Ma: "She's very strong, I don't care if she chases you after she recovers."
Mikako: "It's okay, I can climb the tree. I can climb the tree soon."
"I can climb trees too, and I'm fast too." Baifeng Qingliu said bluntly.
And the horse testified next to it: "She does crawl very fast."
Mikako rolled her eyes: "Then I can hide behind Honami!"
After she finished speaking, she hid behind Honami, and hugged Honami's shoulders tightly with both hands.
Honami was not annoyed, and let Mikako use herself as a shield.
She looked at Baifeng Qingliu and said with a smile: "Welcome to Tongsheng Dojo, can I call you Xiaoqing (pronounced similar to Hajiang) in the future?"
Qingliu frowned: "I don't really like being spiced up."
"Ha-chan is angry!" Mikako called out directly, "Then let's consider another one. It's not bad to be called Lu-chan."
Kazuma understood, and Mikako was running towards the most vulnerable direction of the dojo.
What made her go from hilarious to this, is it Sophia
At this time, Jinguji Tamamo put the flowers and joined the conversation: "I think it would be nice to call it sugar sauce."
As she spoke, she wrote the word "sugar" in the air with her fingers. In Japanese, sugar and rain have the same pronunciation.
"It means that starting from today, Qingliu will be the sweetheart of our dojo." Yuzao explained.
Mikako: "Danzi is right."
Qingliu struggled a bit, and sighed: "Okay, but, this is eggs and sugar, you can make a Chinese cuisine tomato scrambled eggs with some tomatoes."
Honami burst out laughing, and then she pulled Mikako behind her to her front: "There are no tomatoes, but this has good wild pork."
"Am I a wild boar?" Mikako was shocked.
"That's right, you're always advancing by leaps and bounds."
"I didn't! Also, wild boars can't climb trees. I can climb houses and trees very quickly. When I was in Osaka, Eggy threw me out of the third floor, and I jumped straight to the ground. , very fast."
Jinguji Tamamo coughed lightly.
Mikako: "Actually, Eggman found the Bomber, so let's escape from the hotel quickly. But I'm right about it."
"Monkey, then you can't eat it." Honami said with a regretful expression.
Seiryu looked at Honami and asked, "Mikako is a monkey, so what are you?"
Honami turned her head to look at the clear blue sky after the rain outside the window, and said with a smile: "I, it should be Haiyan, I really like Haiyan."
"Hmm..." Qingliu tilted her head, "A monkey, a chicken... Kazuma is Momotaro?"
In the famous Japanese folklore, Momotaro, there is a monkey and a chicken in his followers...
Mikako laughed, and Tamamo smiled too.
Honami said embarrassingly: "It's a petrel, and a petrel is a bird!"
"A chicken is also a bird." Qingliu immediately added an attack.
Honami was embarrassed.
Smooth things over with horses: "Chickens and petrels are far apart in biological classification."
Mikako looked like she wanted to come out to disrupt the situation. This guy was also admitted to Sophia University. He is considered a top student and has reviewed biology-related content.
Kazuma glared at her.
Mikako curled her lips boredly.
Honami smiled at Kazuma, as if thanking him for his rescue.
Then she looked at her watch and said, "Since you are all fine, I have to go back to school..."
He Ma: "I was seriously injured, why don't you stay with me for a while?"
Honami walked towards Kazuma with a smile, stopped directly in front of him, leaned forward on tiptoe, and whispered softly in his ear: "This time it didn't come in handy, but next time, next time I will definitely help Your busy. So now I'm working on it."
Kazuma originally wanted to say, "But it's important to spend more time with me, isn't it?" But his chest was pressed and his breath was not smooth, so he said: "Come on, Honami. I will recover and be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Remember to come to the dojo for dinner."
"Don't worry, I will make sure to show up at the dojo at least four days a week, master~father~" Honami, the "master", added a tingling ending.
Then she gave the horse a slight push on the shoulders to put distance between them.
And the horse looks like he still has something to say.
Honami seemed very satisfied with his reaction. She glanced at Tamamo, and then said to everyone: "Then, I'll go first. Mikako, do you want to take my car? I remember you have a report to hand in this afternoon."
Mikako immediately put on a sad face: "Don't mention it, I just forgot about it just now! I am Japanese, why do I have to write a report in English, this is not an English class, why are so many subjects at Sophia University taught in English!"
"Because you are from the English department." Jinguji Tamamo hit the nail on the head.
"Who fooled me into going to the English department at the beginning? It seems that I thought the English department was better and I went there... It's self-inflicted, and I can't live. Honami wait for me." Mikako looked like her feet were filled with lead, and walked to the door Move, move and sing:
"Dona Dona..."
He Ma laughed: "This ballad tells the story of a cow being sold. You are a monkey. Come on, Sarutobi."
"Am I a ninja? I'm also a monkey, so I can also be Kinoshita Hideyoshi! Fuck, how can I say the name of a historical military commander as freely as a historical otaku!"
Jinguji Yuzao: "Do you have a problem with historical nerds?"
"No, hehe. Honami wait for me!" Mikako ran away quickly.
He lifted the front of the hospital gown with Mara, lowered his head and smelled it.
Sure enough, the pleasant smell of white plums still remained.
Tamamo and Qingliu watched him do this together.
Qingliu: "Ah, I suddenly want to sing. Hema, when I was unconscious, I heard a melody in a daze. Did you hum it?"
He Ma scratched his head: "It's me. Do you want to listen?"
"Come on, let me listen." Qingliu said, pinning the sweaty red bean hairpin in her bangs on her forehead with a very comfortable movement.
Yuzao looked at his watch and said, "Let's talk about it later, the professor is coming for rounds. Let's go back to 212 first, and come back after the rounds."
He Ma nodded, the professor still has to give face. After all, the Japanese medical system, which is similar to the feudal aristocracy, has a good relationship with the professor, and he will definitely get the best care in the future when he is hospitalized.
He Ma always felt that he would become a frequent visitor to the hospital in the future.
The moment he thought this way, the wound on his stomach hurt again.
**
After the professor finished his house inspection, He Ma ran to Qingliu's side again.
After all, I made an appointment to hum a song to her.
Sitting beside Qingliu's bed with Ma, glanced at Tamamo who ran to the window and sat reading a book in the sunlight outside the window, and then began to recall the melody of the rainy season that Custer didn't have.
While recalling, he explained to Qingliu: "This song is written by a great noble Lannister in the fantasy world I imagined, to his enemies."
Qingliu was shocked: "Is there a background story?"
"Simple background. You just need to know that the symbol of this noble Lannister is a golden lion. The symbol of its enemy is also a lion, with a different color."
In fact, He Ma is too lazy to change the English words. Anyway, a brief introduction to the background can perfectly understand the lyrics, needless to say too detailed.
Then hum with the horse.
After singing a song, Qingliu tilted her head and asked, "This song is actually written to scare chickens and monkeys, right?"
"You understand it right!" Kazuma gave Qingliu a thumbs up, "That's why I was humming this song that day while pointing a pistol at Shibao Tianjiu who was watching from the car in the distance."
Qingliu smiled: "It's so crazy, how about an upright afternoon? I like it. Then, should we just chop it off when we heal our wounds?"
"And then become a criminal and start dying?"
"I think it's not bad. This time we go by boat, so there won't be such a thing as the railway running to the end."
Come on, can this still be connected
He Ma shook his head: "Don't worry, it's a bad idea to cut it up directly. We want to expose their plots bit by bit, expose all their crimes to the sun, and then force them to get angry with us. It is legitimate self-defense to strike again when the time is right."
Qingliu: "I thought you were going to say sue them through legal means."
"The law does not necessarily impose the death penalty, although Japan is a country with the death penalty."
Countries in the Chinese cultural circle seem to have the death penalty.
Qingliu licked her lips: "This seems to be good, and it's legal to kill the prisoner again."
"Justifiable self-defense." He Ma said.
Qingliu clapped her hands: "Wonderful. I forgot how to start the song just now."
He started humming with the horse.
Qingliu immediately continued and began to sing.
Sure enough, her voice was very pleasant, and her singing skills were also top-notch, which was not at the same level as the humming with Ma just now.
At this time someone knocked on the door.
Yuzao immediately got up to open the door, and after talking to the people outside, she came back with a gift box in her arms.
"Someone sent a gift by mail." Yuzao said, "It was checked by the hospital's security machine and there is no problem."
He took the gift with the horse.
This is a hospital related to the police, and key witnesses are often hospitalized. The security level is very high, so mail bombs should not be leaked.
After tearing open the gift wrapping paper, Kazuma saw a handwritten greeting card.
He picked it up and read: "Thanks to Tongsheng and Ma Sang for clearing up our suspicions, I wish you a speedy recovery. Fushou Gang sits in the hall, Zhang Zhengyi."
After reading, he turned the greeting card over, and on the back was a portrait of Guan Erye.
Qingliu: "Let me see!"
As she spoke, she took the greeting card by herself and looked at the words on it.
"The writing is pretty," she said.
Hema opened the box and found a cake inside, with a plastic knife and fork.
"It's just a cake." He Ma murmured, not because he thought the gift was light, he hadn't eaten a cake for a long time, because he was poor.
However, that was the Fushou Gang. In the Hong Kong gangster movies I watched with Ma in my previous life, the gangsters only gave cakes as gifts.
Either gold bars or bullets.
Shaking his head with Ma, he decided to enjoy the cake first. He put the cake on the bedside table and was about to cut it when Jinguji Tamamo came up from the side and picked up the plastic knife first.
"I'm familiar with this kind of cake." Said Yuzao, skillfully used a plastic knife to cut a rectangular opening on the cake, then used the plastic knife to shovel from the side, and removed a small paper bag from the cake. Shoveled out.
He Ma opened his mouth into an O shape: "Is this what you mean by proficiency?"
"This job is actually quite rough, and our wagashi will be hidden more carefully." Tamamo said with some pride, and then poured the paper bag into Hema's hand, "It's a bit heavy, I guess it's a gold bar."
He Ma took a deep breath, and then opened the paper package with very useless trembling fingers.
Then the golden light almost blinded his eyes.
But upon closer inspection, it was not a gold bar, but a watch.
Gold watch.
Tamamo: "It's a bit of a surprise, it precisely caught your pain point. Now Kazuma, you don't have to grab my hand or Honami's hand to look at the watch."
Qingliu: "If Dong University students enter the Police Department, they will need such a gold watch one day."
He Ma looked at the gleaming gold watch, stared at its moving hands for several seconds, and then sighed: "I want to return this thing to the Fushou Gang. I am a future criminal policeman, and I don't accept things from gangsters."
Yuzao smiled, and immediately replied: "I know. But, you still have to eat the cake, right?"
"Of course, the cake is innocent."
"Give me the watch. I'll ask Kansuke to send it back to the entrance of the Fushou Gang."
Kazuma handed the watch together with the box to Tamamo, picked up the plastic knife to cut the cake, Seiryu suddenly said, "Actually, you just want to continue grabbing eggs or Honami's hand to look at the watch?"
He Ma laughed: "You saw through it."
"If I wear a watch, will you come and grab my hand?"
"Of course, I'll grab the hand of whoever is by my side, including Amao." Hema said while cutting a large piece of cake, eating it with relish.
Tamamo left with the watch in the box.
**
Just after noon, two detectives, Shiratori and Gao Shan, came over.
"This time the incident is a bit big." Shiratori sat down on the chair given by Kazuma, and sighed, "The Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly has been noisy since the morning, and the National Assembly is similar. Representative Asakura Yasuhiko, do you know him?" ? He seems to be planning to use his personal relationship with you to make a fortune in this matter."
Sitting directly on the edge of Qingliu's bed with Ma, he looked at Shiratori in disbelief: "Rep. Asakura used my personal relationship? The so-called personal relationship between me and him was mainly to snatch the marriage of his second son... this is also Can it be used?"
"I don't know the specifics. I'm just a criminal policeman. I can only hear some rumors about politicians. But our side is also in a state of distress. Those left-wing reporters from Chaoyue News have dug out the recent Fushou Gang and Zhenquan. The series of firefights at the club, as well as the matter of the president of the Fushou Gang Fried Inagawa Club, questioned whether the Tokyo police had lost control of Tokyo."
He Ma thought that this is what you deserve, and let the gangsters fight against each other. In exchange for Mama's life, the gangsters dared to eat the iron fist so early.
Detective Shiratori seemed to read something from Kazuma's expression, and he sighed: "As the police department of the No. 4 Search Section, I don't want to make excuses. We did decide to sit and watch them after seeing the other party's fierce firepower. Consuming each other... In short, you may be pushed out in a few days and attract media attention."
He Ma: "Push me out again?"
"Compared with long-winded questioning by political reporters, readers prefer to read stories about heroes beating bad guys. Newspaper sales will force reporters to make choices. As for those investigative reporters, they are originally active in core readers. Supplements or magazines, don’t worry about it.”
He Ma frowned: "You keep using me to attract attention... It's annoying."
"There is an announcement fee for being on a TV show." Akira Shiratori killed all Kazuma's rebuttals with one sentence.
He could only say to himself in his heart: It's not shabby to eat.
The white bird detective continued: "By the way, Araki asked me to remind you that the real identity of the person who stole the plane is a secret. It was announced to the public that the Japanese-American army had resentment against Yakuza, and then took revenge."
Qingliu: "Ah? Wouldn't it be understood that it was my family—it was Bai Fengfeng who did something and was resented?"
"Do you think there are few things that Bai Fengfeng does that will cause people to resent you?" Shiratori Akira asked, "Also, as far as I know, there is no Bai Fengfeng anymore. It's none of your business."
Qingliu curled her lips: "That's true."
"What's your plan next? Do you want to live in Kiryu Dojo?" Shiratori detective asked.
"Yes." Baifeng Qingliu blinked, "What's wrong? Can't you?"
Shiratori looked at Kazuma: "Is it okay if you have an extra mouth to eat?"
Spreading hands with Ma: "Of course it's no problem, she's so small, she can't eat much."
"What about going to school?"
He Ma scratched his head: "Go to the public school, what else can I do. You can also be admitted to a good university in the public school."
Shiratori was slightly surprised: "Are you... do you still plan to pay her for college? It's very expensive."
He Ma: "By the time she was admitted to university, I had already come out to work, so I should... be able to afford it. Didn't you, White Bird Detective, also pay for the two young masters to go to university?"
Akira Shiratori hesitated to speak, and finally shrugged: "This is a matter between you master and apprentice, and I don't care about it. If the household registration changes or something, I will help here. If she wants to change her surname to Kiryu..."
"No, I still want to keep the surname Baifeng." Baifeng Qingliu interrupted the White Bird detective, "Master Ma taught me that only those who remember the past can go further."
The white bird detective stared at her for a few seconds and said, "You have changed a lot from when you played and sang on the street."
Qingliu smiled and said, "Because Master is here."
Detective Shiratori and Detective Takayama looked at Kazuma together, and they both showed meaningful smiles.
Then Detective Shiratori stood up and put on his hat: "Then I won't stay any longer. Kiryu-kun should have many visitors today. I heard that the US embassy will also send a military attache to express condolences."
He curled his lips with the horse.
Generally, this kind of military officer is likely to be a CIA spy.
"Can I not see you?"
"Let's see each other, it's a matter of a few minutes, and I'm very busy." Policeman Shiratori said as he walked towards the door, "Then I'll take my leave first."
Gao Shan detective told He, "Let me go."
Then the two left.
He took a deep breath with Ma, and then glanced at Qingliu: "Are you tired? How about I go back to my ward first, so that visitors won't keep disturbing your rest."
"Don't!" Qingliu's voice was loud all of a sudden, she immediately covered her mouth, and then said in a much softer voice, "I'm not tired. If you leave, I will be alone in such a big ward."
He Ma: "Then I'll let Yuzao stay here with you."
"Uh..." Qingliu glanced at Yuzao, who smiled at her.
"Forget it," Qingliu said, "I would also like to hear what your visitors have to say."
At this time, there was another knock on the door. After Yuzao went to open the door, she turned around and said, "The military attache from the American embassy is here."
It was only then that Kazuma realized that Shiratori had come here specifically to serve as a front-runner for the Americans.
"Let him in." He Ma said.
Tamamo said "Come in" in English to the door, and stepped aside.
Then a tall, blond, white-eyed white man entered the ward. He took off his military cap and clamped it under his arm as soon as he came in. He said respectfully to Hema: "I am Major Smith, the military attache of the American Embassy. On behalf of the embassy, I would like to extend my sincere respect to you at Highest respect for the heroism in this hijacking of the helicopter gunship."
And the horse nodded.
Major Smith continued: "I believe you should already know that the hijacking of the armed helicopter was done by a Japanese soldier who was dissatisfied with the Yakuza."
"I see." He Ma said.
Major Smith nodded, and then gave He Ma a card: "There is a number on it, you can call it from any of the allies of the United States, and you can get some special help through this number."
Kazuma took the card, glanced at the number on it, and handed it to Tamamo.
"Then, I wish you a pleasant afternoon." As Shiratori said, the military attache said goodbye very simply.
As soon as the American left, Qingliu muttered: "It seems that this American is here to remind Kazuma."
"That's what happened." He Ma shrugged.
Before the words fell, the knock on the door rang again.
Hema scratched the back of his head helplessly, as expected, he had a lot of visitors today.
However, as soon as Yuzao opened the door, Kazuma realized that he was wrong.
As soon as the old man of the earth house entered the door, he looked at Kazuma suspiciously, and his sharp eyes seemed to ask "why are you here".
It seems that he is looking for Qingliu.
He Ma: "Old man, thank you for leaving the water and pineapple buns that day. Without these energy and water supplies, I might faint from hunger halfway through the night."
The old man snorted, took the violin he brought over by himself, and put it on Qingliu's bedside to lean against: "I brought the violin you repaired at my place. Do I owe the repair fee first or the same as before?" How about finding Bai Feng to settle?"
"Old man, there is no more Baifeng." Qingliu said in a tone that was not sad, "So I can only owe it, and I will pay it back by singing."
The old man nodded.
But Hema noticed a big problem, he stared at Qingliu: "Are you... out of money?"
"That's right, although Xuezi will definitely give me some, they should need money more during this time. I don't want to spend any more dirty money from Jidao, I don't want to spend any more."
Hema opened his mouth wide. He answered very smoothly when he answered Shiratori Detective just now, but that was because he felt that Qingliu would bring a legacy over no matter what, so it would be fine to save money until he graduated from university and got a job. question.
Now he suddenly discovered that Qingliu's joining the dojo was a purely money-making transaction!
That's all, He Ma thought, since he can't drive people away, so be it. Money or something, there is always a way.
—Fuck, why did I have to return that watch just now? It’s fine to pawn it at a pawn shop.
After making up his mind with Ma, he realized that the old man had been watching him.
After meeting his gaze, the old man said, "Sha Xuli will leave it to you."
"My name is Qingliu now, Baifeng Qingliu." The girl said in a tone that seemed to be boasting of her new name.
Old man: "Well, the name is pretty nice. Did the boy give it to you?"
"Yeah." Qingliu nodded vigorously.
The old man stared at Hema again, his gaze was like that of an old farmer choosing cattle at the market.
In the end, he patted Hema on the shoulder: "The injury is healed, and bring Qingliu to my musical instrument shop."
"Ah... oh." He Ma nodded, he didn't know what the old man was going to do, so he could only respond first.
The old man patted Hema on the shoulder again, turned and left.
As soon as the old man went out, Baifeng Qingliu said to Kazuma: "From now on, I will eat rice from your family. Let me tell you one thing, although I am a small person, I eat a lot."
These words made Kazuma feel that his heart had been stabbed.
The poor family is once again in trouble...
Qingliu said again: "However, I remember that Okada Koji-san and Anno Akito-san seem to be working on a big project? If I go to sing, I should be paid?"
He Ma's expression brightened immediately: "There should be. When we recover from our injuries, we will go to their company to have a look."
Qingliu slapped Hema on the shoulder: "You, just now, did you think that I would eat and drink for free! I'm not that thick-skinned! At least I will earn money for food, and I will try my best to help with the dojo. of."
and the horse laughed.
At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from outside the door: "Why is 212 empty? Amao, have you seen my brother?"
"I haven't seen it all the way. I heard that the next door is Miss Beichuan's ward. Could it be here?"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door.
Tamamo just opened the door.
"Ah, Xiaoqian, over here!" Outside the door, Amao greeted Chiyoko who was in the next room.
Immediately Chiyoko appeared.
Apparently she just got out of school.
"Brother! Why don't you lie down and run around!"
Kazuma: "Chiyoko, I have good news and bad news for you."
"Let's talk about it first." Chiyoko replied in seconds.
"The good news is that we have one more apprentice in our dojo!" Hema pointed to Qingliu, "This Baifeng Qingliu is our new dojo's new disciple."
"Oh... um? Entering the room?" Chiyoko immediately looked Qingliu up and down, and then her gaze stayed on Qingliu's ribs for a while, and then she smiled, "Welcome! Just live in 202 on the second floor!"
Qingliu: "Your gaze was so suspicious just now!"
"Yes? No. So, brother, what's the bad news?"
He Ma: "The bad news is that Qingliu doesn't have any money."
"Brother, you really know how to joke, Qingliu... uh, isn't it Saori? Forget it, Qingliu is the eldest lady, she must be full of ten thousand yuan bills in her wallet like Honami, how can she have no money. "
Qingliu: "The family's money was not clean before, and I don't want to use any more. I will work hard to make money, please allow me to become Master Kiryu's disciple!"
As she said that, Qingliu put her hands and three fingers together, and bowed to Chiyoko on the hospital bed.
Chiyoko glanced at Kazuma: "Brother, please explain the cause and effect clearly."
Kazuma nodded, motioned Qingliu to stop bowing, and then began to tell Chiyoko and Amao about the cause and effect.
Twenty minutes later.
"Qingliu!" Chiyoko hugged Qingliu and cried loudly, "Sister, I'm so touched, you can live in my house as you like, and my brother can earn the money!"
Qingliu's cheeks were squeezed crookedly by Chiyoko's pectoral muscles, and she had an unlovely expression on her face.
"So in the future, will you have the same surname as Tongyu like our brothers and sisters?" Chiyoko asked while sobbing.
"No, I plan to keep the surname Bai Feng. Only by remembering the past can we go further."
"Wuuuu, Qingliu is so strong, tell my sister about everything in the future, if my brother bullies you, I will help you out."
Qingliu: "... your snot dripped on my head."
"Ah, I'm sorry." Chiyoko let go of Qingliu, took out a tissue and began to wipe her tears. After wiping, she wanted to help Qingliu wipe her head, but Qingliu avoided it.
"I can wipe it myself." Qingliu said as she picked up the towel beside the bed and wiped the top of her head.
Chiyoko took a few deep breaths after wiping her tears, and patted her cheeks, before saying to Kazuma and Qingliu: "I understand the situation. Brother and Qingliu take good care of their wounds, and leave the dojo to me. When you come back, we Let's celebrate! Then, Amao and I will leave first."
He Ma: "Be careful on the road."
"We came here in a car from the Nanjo Consortium." Amao replied, "So don't worry."
He Ma nodded and watched the two leave.
When there were three people left in the ward, Qingliu suddenly said, "I always feel so lively."
"It's very lively. You'll know when you live in the dojo. Our dojo is very lively from morning till night."
Qingliu smiled: "I... am looking forward to it. New residence, new encounter, new life and future. Originally, I should be lying on the cold street today, surrounded by rivers of blood. Master, it was you who changed me. all of these."
Speaking of which, Qingliu struggled to get out of the bed, knelt down on the hospital bed, and respectfully kowtowed to Hema: "Please accept this bow from the disciple, the little girl is not talented, and I ask the master to teach me a lot from now on."
He Ma laughed and said, "Me too, I will teach you a lot in the future."
Yuzao: "Teach me a lot."
The two of them also bowed to Qingliu.
This is how a new life begins.