That night, after taking a bath with the horse, a group of people were ready to rest.
Originally, Hema and the others planned to lay a bed in the dojo, but now the two corpses in the dojo—if only the Inaba leaves are left, it’s fine, just find a small room and throw it away, but Renshangquan is just lying in his dojo, Who dares to move.
So He Ma and the others had to set up the table in the dining room and set it aside, and spread five quilts.
Today, Hema fought against people with an apple on his head, and in the evening he had just practiced with Shangquan Zhenggang, and then at night he was still fighting demons and demons in the heavy thunder and lightning rain. He was so tired that he lay down and fell asleep.
Mikako yelled, "Hema, let's have a pillow fight!"
He Ma frowned: "No, I'm tired!"
"Wow, so many beautiful girls are in the same room with you, you actually want to lie down and sleep? Are you a man?" Mikako exclaimed.
He Ma ignored him, because he was really tired now, and when he lay down, his body seemed to be stuck to the bedding.
He closed his eyes directly, turned around and ignored Mikako.
You must know that the work and rest schedules of the buddies in the dormitory are different from those in the dormitory when I was in college. People in their dormitory are awake almost all day long.
It is said that a certain great man used to read and study in the vegetable market in order to exercise his concentration. He Ma didn't have that ability, but he developed the ability to sleep in a noisy dormitory.
And the horse just turned over, a pillow hit and the horse fell on its back.
To be honest, a little uncomfortable.
Just when Hema was about to get up and repair Mikako severely, Yuzao said, "Stop messing around, he played almost all day today, and only slept for tens of minutes during the flight, let him sleep."
"Oh." Mikako responded obediently.
Although she responded obediently, she still muttered: "Oh, and Ma Tai is harmless to humans and animals, and we can all release our guns if we change people."
For a moment, Kazuma's mind wanted to jump up and let Mikako know what it means to let go, but his body said "no you don't want to".
He Ma closed his eyes and adjusted a comfortable posture.
There was a water leak in the dining room. Mrs. Shangizumi got a bucket to catch the water there, and the sound of regular dripping could be heard.
This sound is actually quite sleep-promoting, offsetting the effect of the wind and rain whistling outside the house.
Soon he slept with the horse and became a dead horse.
**
The next day, Hema opened his eyes, and the first reaction was that he had difficulty breathing.
His chest was heavy, as if a fat man of one hundred catties was sitting on his chest.
He bent his neck and glanced at his chest, and found that Mikako was lying on his back when he didn't know when to sleep on his back.
Mikako lay face down on his chest with her mouth open, her saliva drenched Kazuma's clothes.
Kazuma's brain has not yet fully recovered, and subconsciously wants to raise his hand to push Mikako away, and then finds that his right hand is being pressed by Mikako's stomach.
Her body leaned over Kazuma's body.
Kazuma stared at Mikako's sleeping face for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and scratched Mikako's belly with his right hand.
Mmm, smooth and icy cold.
Can this guy sleep until his belly is exposed
Kazuma continued to scratch her, and finally she moved, turned over and got off Kazuma.
Kazuma, who finally recovered his breathing, sat up and looked to the side to see Mikako lying on her back in a large character.
I was speechless with the horse, thinking that I would have to remind Mikako not to wear this kind of kimono-style pajamas in the future, otherwise the cohabitants would not be able to keep up with nutrition.
Kazuma pulled the towel on Mikako, stood up and stretched.
Then he heard movement outside the house.
Turning his head again, he found that Tamamo and Honami Mito were not there.
The little one, Qingliu, rolled into a corner and slept soundly against the wall.
He Ma looked down at the sweat on his body.
He understood Qingliu's choice very well. Although it was windy and rainy yesterday, it was summer after all, and then there was a power outage and there was no way to use the fan. To be honest, it was quite hot.
It is cooler to sleep against the wall.
In his previous life, when the air conditioner was not installed at home, he liked to sleep against the wall in summer.
Kazuma tidied up his clothes to avoid being in an unseemly situation like Mikako, then strode along the corridor to the entrance and left.
Outside the door, Yuzao was cleaning the door.
"Morning." Seeing He Ma coming out, she stopped cleaning and smiled at He Ma, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"You guys, if you want me to sleep well, keep Mikako away from me."
"Hey, I thought this would improve your sleep quality."
"Screw me up, I was almost smothered to death by her. That guy only weighs a few dozen catties in half of his body."
Yuzao smiled and said, "Ah, aren't you talking about such things happily?"
After thinking about it with the horse, it seems to be very happy.
He changed the subject: "Where's Honami?"
"I went out with Mrs. Umizumi to make a phone call."
And the horse nodded.
Shangquan Zhenggang's villa is on the mountain, which is considered an urban-rural fringe area. There are no telephone booths nearby, so he has to go down the mountain.
Kazuma raised his head, after a night the storm had passed, the sky was completely cleared, and the vision was very good, with a panoramic view of the entire Kagoshima Bay.
The Sakurajima Volcano in the distance is still smoking, but compared to yesterday, the smoke column is much smaller.
Tamamo also looked at the volcano and said, "It was announced on the radio this morning that the volcanic ash warning level has been lowered."
"That's it." He Ma was speechless, "In the end, does Sakurajima Volcano have anything to do with Old Man Shangizumi?"
"It's definitely not. It happened to explode when you were confronting the sword yesterday. It's just a coincidence." Yuzao said firmly.
At this time, Mikako pushed the door and came out: "He Ma!"
He Ma glanced back, and immediately said loudly: "Go back and get dressed before you come out!"
"Huh?" Mikako looked puzzled, looked down, and then let out an exclamation, and went back into the room.
He Ma shook his head: "At this time, she looks like a girl."
"No, it's pretty good." Yuzao smiled.
At this time, Honami appeared on the uphill road with the help of the old lady Kamizumi.
He Ma hurried forward to meet him: "How's the situation?"
"I made a lot of phone calls, and it is estimated that a large group of people will come over at noon." The old lady said, "Did you bring a black suit?"
Embarrassed with the horse.
It's not a question of whether he has a suit or not, his family only has the old suits of his dead father.
Honami: "There is an affiliated company of the Nanjo Foundation nearby, and I asked them to bring clothes over."
He Ma nodded: "Okay, you did a good job."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of sirens came from a distance.
Hema stretched his neck to look down the slope, and saw several police cars driving in a row.
Honami: "That's what we call it."
**
"So, when the typhoon just came, this person came out and attacked you all of a sudden, and then old Mr. Masao Umizumi fought him with a knife?" Kagoshima County Police Anya Police Department asked with a serious face. .
He Ma nodded: "Yes."
The police department looked down at the corpse on the ground: "He was wearing this kind of clothes when he came to attack?"
He Ma nodded: "Yes, it may be that the electrician's protective clothing is used as armor."
After speaking, he remembered a detail, and quickly added: "He also wore a bulletproof vest, which was put on the outside of this suit, and then a raincoat on the outside."
"Where's the body armor?"
As soon as the police department finished speaking, the forensic officer from the forensic department next to him replied: "The remains of the body armor were recovered from the roadside garbage dump outside. It seems that they were pushed to the side of the road by the municipal road sweeper as ordinary garbage."
The police department raised eyebrows: "Wreckage?"
"Yes, the body armor was split in two by a sharp metal object, and there are still eight bullet marks."
Kazuma: "I shot the gun, and I want to help old Mr. Shangizumi Zhenggang."
"Where did you get the gun?"
"My apprentice Shiramine Haruyu recovered it from the SP of the Nanjo family who was killed nearby."
The Anwu Police Department frowned: "You mean, the four people who died in this area last night have nothing to do with you?"
Kazuma: "Yes. Mr. Umizumi fell down due to overwork after defeating Shimo Inaba. We were busy rescuing him, but Shimo Inaba stood up again. I picked up the knife and fought him. After a while, I didn't fight, at this moment, thunder fell from the sky and struck him to death."
Anya Police Department and his subordinates all looked at Kazuma with the expression "Do you think we will believe your nonsense?"
At this time, the inspector who was in charge of questioning the old lady Shangquan hurried into the dojo and whispered in the ear of the Anwu police department.
Usually, only the Anya police department can hear this kind of whisper.
But Hema is a good ear, so he heard the inspection minister whisper: "The old lady's testimony is in his favor. She claimed that the knife wound on her body was caused by Shimoba's knife. The forensic department detected blood residue on the knife and sent it to the Tested."
The corners of Hema's mouth raised slightly.
Although they didn't bring back the body armor yesterday, Tamamo picked up the knife that was used as the murder weapon.
Kamizumi was not injured when he was fighting with Shimo Inaba, and neither was Kazuma.
Therefore, only the old lady's blood type should be detected on the knife.
The current level of technology is not yet able to test DNA, otherwise the DNA of the old lady can be tested.
The Anwu police department pursed their lips and looked Hema up and down: "I've heard of you, you have been involved in major criminal cases many times, and in the end not only have no criminal record, you don't even have a record of being prosecuted."
He shared his hands with Ma: "Because I really haven't done any crimes, I always uphold justice."
The Anwu Police Department pouted: "Okay, anyway, I didn't catch your fox's tail. However, you illegally held a gun and shot it. I have to record this for you."
"I'm doing this in self-defense..."
"Maybe!" Anwu Police Department raised the volume, "You are indeed acting in self-defense, maybe the prosecutor decided not to prosecute you as soon as he saw the barrister sent by your girlfriend, but I want to mark it down for you. "
At this time, the old lady Shangquan came out: "Anya! Your swordsmanship teacher is my husband's apprentice, so you are also my husband's apprentice in name, aren't you?"
Shangquan Zhenggang had no apprentices in the house for decades, but he still took in a lot of apprentices outside.
Many people even claimed to be the old man's apprentice after being instructed by Shang Quanzheng.
This situation is very common, and it is also a manifestation of the influence of the old man.
"Of course." Anwu Police Department immediately put on a respectful look, "Hello."
"This young man is the last apprentice that my husband took in before he died! Do you want to say that my husband has misjudged and accepted an apprentice with flawed martial arts?"
The Anwu police department squinted their eyes and looked at Kazuma, his face couldn't hold back his surprise: "Student who broke into the house?"
"Yes," Kamizumi Kanako said loudly, "My husband knows that time is running out, and he is going to pass on his life's best knowledge, but who would have thought that this Shimoinaba would come to revenge out of jealousy and hatred! If he hadn't rushed over , I wouldn't have this knife wound on my shoulder, and my husband wouldn't be driving west so early!"
Anwu Police Department raised eyebrows, looked at the corpse on the ground: "This... But, he is the third son of the current police chief."
The old lady's eyebrows were almost raised: "Huh, so what? Don't talk about his son, Xia Inaba himself came to me and respected me as a mistress. I have already sent him a telegram, saying that his son was killed. My old man, let me see what he does."
After finishing speaking, the old lady snorted, squinted at the side, and crossed her arms.
It was obvious that she still had a knife wound on her shoulder, and it probably hurt to hug her chest with her hands, but the old lady only had anger on her face, and no trace of pain could be seen at all.
The Anwu Police Department touched his cheeks, and suddenly turned to the little policeman next to him and said, "What do you remember, don't remember! Tear it up, tear it up, tear it up, it's not our police who kill people by lightning. Our task is Find out who killed the two bodies in the car outside."
At this moment, someone came in from the door leading to the yard from the dojo.
Because they blocked the sunlight from outside the door when they entered the door, the Anwu police department noticed the person coming, turned their head to look at it, and then widened their eyes in surprise: "Police Dezhu looked straight, why are you here?"
"Come to bid farewell to the teacher, do you have any opinions?"
"No!" Anwu Police Department said loudly.
He Ma looked at the newcomer, convinced that he had never seen him. The person who came here was much younger than the Anwu Police Department, obviously a professional group who had graduated from a serious university.
Police Dezhu looked at He Ma: "I heard from outside that you are the last disciple of the master?"
He Ma nodded: "It seems to be. But you see, this happened too hastily, and before I even had time to hang my name on the column of disciples on the wall, the master traveled westward with a crane."
Police Dezhu was looking at the list of disciples on the wall of the ashram.
Kazuma also turned his head and looked over. There were only a few names in the column of the disciples who entered the room, and the last name was "Kawahito Shinji".
And in the row of "outer disciples" below, Kazuma saw Yuji Tokutake's name.
The Dezhu Police Officer sighed: "It's a pity, it seems that none of the master's unique skills have been learned by his disciples, and now the unique skills of this line are lost."
He Ma was silent.
Police Tokutake waved his hand: "There is no need to investigate. The case is closed based on the testimony of Mrs. Umizumi and Kiryu-kun. Hurry up and clean up this place, and move this scorched corpse away. Soon all the famous figures in the Japanese kendo world will come over." , do you want to stink them to death?"
He Ma raised his eyebrows, he always felt that it was not good to close the case hastily.
But when I think that this is Japan, I don't think it's strange that they did this.
Probably because he watched too many "Japanese-style Soviet jokes" in 2020.
Police Dezhu was finishing his orders, then looked at Kazuma again: "Do you have a black suit? You are the old man's only disciple who is still alive, and you have to be in charge of reception."
He Ma nodded: "My apprentice has already been sent over."
"Miss from the Nanjo family." Police Tokutake looked at him with an expression of "I understand".
And He Ma's attention is still on the four words "the only one alive".
It sounds like old man Shangquan's apprentice is a profession with a high death rate