Three days later, He Ma received a call in the evening.
Chief Cabinet Secretary Onoda was on the other end of the phone: "Come directly to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow."
"Is it the Hongmen Banquet?" He Ma asked.
Japan is deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and this kind of allusion from Chinese history is well understood by Japanese people.
"Of course not. Tomorrow there will be a flag-presenting ceremony, and I will participate on behalf of the Police Department. Many reporters will come."
He Ma: "So fast? I thought I would have to make soy sauce for a few more days."
"Soy sauce? What do you mean?" Onoda asked suspiciously.
It seems that the soy sauce allusion—well, it's not an allusion, anyway, the Japanese don't know this.
He Ma: "It's nothing, I'll go to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow."
"Remember to prepare a speech. It should be exciting. Now the TV is questioning why we have been considering establishing an anti-terrorist special force since the Munich hostage incident in 1972, but there has been no result yet."
He Ma: "Do you want me to blame the Self-Defense Forces?"
"Don't!" Onoda's voice was an octave higher, "Although it is true that the Self-Defense Forces have been preventing the Metropolitan Police Department from establishing such a force, you can't say this directly. There are left-wing films that satirize the government. It's enough to drag each other down, we don't need to point it out ourselves."
Talking to Ma, is Onoda admitting that the left-wing film director's satirical films are all true
"In short, you come to the flag ceremony tomorrow, and then give a rousing speech."
He Ma: "Then will I be promoted? My sister is most concerned about this. She is promoted from the police department to the police department. The salary is much higher."
Onoda's laughter came from the phone: "You reassured your sister that a new army is about to be formed, and there is plenty of money. The major police equipment suppliers have come to visit you with gifts, but remember No, don't take cash, MPs can take cash, we can't."
He Ma: "What can I get if I don't accept cash?"
"Don't you have an apprentice who is running for district councilor? Just ask her. By the way, she is also the daughter of the Nanjo Foundation, so she must be familiar with that."
Hema said "Oh", and said again: "Then I won't disturb your night life, take it easy tonight, and you have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department early tomorrow."
It seems that Onoda has decided to have a good night with horses.
In fact, I don't blame him, after all, Hema has so many beautiful apprentices, most people would think that Hema's night life is very exciting.
Most people would definitely not believe that He Ma was fencing with his apprentice at night.
Kazuma put down the busy phone, turned around and asked Honami who was watching at the door of the dojo: "How do people in the Metropolitan Police Department usually get kickbacks?"
Honami was shocked: "Isn't it good to discuss corruption so directly?"
"There is no one else here, and the upright Amao is not here." Hema shrugged.
"There are many ways. For example, Qingliu can hold a concert, and then there will be a group to buy all the tickets for the concert. The local inspection said that we were going to organize a company group event, but no one went After a random check, all the tickets were really distributed to the employees of the company, so there is nothing I can do about it.”
In Japan, most of the anti-corruption and duty-related crimes are handled by the Tokyo Metropolitan Procuratorate. The Special Search Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Procuratorate was established by the Americans in Japan back then, and has always been regarded as the minion of the CIA.
He Ma: "There is another way."
"There are many ways to do it. The consortium didn't even bother to do the thing that Jidao used betting tickets to bribe criminal policemen before, because the efficiency was too low."
He Ma scratched his head: "If I become a corrupt element, will you be disappointed?"
Honami: "Yes. But I'm not worried about you at all, because you still have a basic conscience and bottom line in your heart, even if you take a small advantage, it's just a small advantage."
He Ma: "You look down on me, don't you? Look at me as a corrupt official like He Shen."
"You will be pulled out by the local police to shoot targets. Japan is a country that retains the death penalty." Honami laughed.
He Ma shook his head.
In fact, Honami is quite right. Although Kazuma has no psychological burden on Japanese wool, nor does he have any loyalty to the Japanese country, but he cannot ignore his basic moral values.
You can't do big greed, you can only be a petty thief who takes advantage of the small corners of capitalism.
After making such a decision, He Ma breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that he had been struggling with whether he should be greedy or not.
He sincerely said to Honami: "Thank you."
"Have you figured it out?" Honami laughed, "Actually, you earn about 10 million yuan a year to improve Xiaoqian's life. I won't say anything. After all, I have been playing silver bullets for the election recently."
He Ma: "Is 10 million yuan enough? This is more than double my annual salary!"
After speaking, he shook his head himself: "No, no, there are too many, I'd better use the products sent by others for trial and just ask for it."
Honami let out a hearty laugh: "Look, I'll just say it! You can't be considered a corrupt element at all!
"Those colleagues of yours are estimated to eat more than 10 million oil and water every year. If you think about the White Bird Police Department, he is one level higher than you. You know how much the salary is, but he paid for two children to go to private schools. University."
He Ma frowned: "That's true. I still have royalties from selling songs. It would be a pain to die for one private and two public schools. Shiratori provides two private college students... Tsk."
On Hema’s side, electricity was still used during off-peak hours. When Qingliu went to college, Amao had already finished half of her studies, so she could earn tuition fees by working as a tutor.
The wages of university students as tutors are really high, after all, there is the brand of Dongda.
The Shiratori Police Department confessed to two people at the same time.
Honami patted Kazuma's shoulder: "Okay, don't think about it, come and practice swords with me, it's rare for me to come here once, and I need to stretch my muscles and bones."
Kazuma glanced at Ho Nami's waist, and said with a smile, "Do you have a belly?"
"I can't help it! Every day is a restaurant. Japanese politics is basically carried out in the restaurant. I'm glad that the restaurant is not McDonald's, otherwise I would have become a fat woman."
He Ma: "Then I will let you exercise properly. Let's fight today, wearing protective gear."
If you want to exercise fully, of course you have to wear heavy protective gear.
"It's okay, we'll have a full-equipment spar after a long absence, and then take a quick shower." Honami nodded in agreement.
"I'll help you put on the equipment." He Ma said.
"sorry to bother you."
Because Chiyoko went shopping, Kazuma could only go to the storage room next to the dojo to take out Honami's protective gear and help Honami put it on.
When wearing the body armor, He Mashun squeezed Honami's waist: "Oh, it's such a thick layer."
Honami screamed in surprise, and slapped Kazuma's hand off: "It's disgusting! I really care about it!"
"You come to me to practice swords more often. If you consume all the calories, they won't be stored in your belly."
Talking about fastening the armor straps with the caravan Honami, and then found another thing: "You guy, your chest muscles are more developed."
Honami burst out laughing, "Where did you get this habit of calling your breasts pectoral muscles?"
"I brought it from my previous life." He Ma said in a teasing tone.
"Then may I ask what you were like in your previous life?" Honami also asked in a teasing tone.
He Ma: "Graduated from an ordinary university, became an ordinary company employee, and lived an ordinary life."
In fact, the 211 University said that it is not ordinary, but after all, there are so many 211s, it feels like cabbage.
Honami asked seriously: "Have you never been on a battlefield in your previous life?"
He Ma shook his head: "No."
After all, he lived in a peaceful country in his previous life. The most recent war in this country ended when He Ma was less than ten years old, and there was no war for decades.
Thinking about it carefully, among the five permanent members, even Britain and France have taken many military actions in foreign countries. It seems that there is only one member of the five permanent members who is independent and has not used force for decades.
So much so that everyone forgets that since the establishment of this country, the undefeated military virtues in foreign wars are extremely abundant.
The power of fighting the Seventeen-Nation Allied Forces alone back then is often forgotten.
Honami obviously misunderstood: "The last life was before the war. You lived before the war, but you never went to the battlefield. I understand. You were a woman in your last life!"
He Ma laughed dumbfounded: "How did you come to this conclusion?"
"It's almost impossible for the Japanese men in front of the station to have never been on the battlefield." Honami plausibly said, "It's not like now. So you were a woman in your previous life, right? And the concept before the war was so feudal, you are embarrassed to say European style, so you say it It's the pecs."
He Ma laughed: "Your divergent thinking is too much."
"You say what I said is unreasonable."
He Ma laughed and said, "I didn't say which country I was in in my previous life."
"That's right, you didn't have to be Chinese in your previous life. But there is no country in this world that calls Opie pectoral."
He Ma: "Okay, the armor is finished, let's practice the sword."
After saying that, he handed the bamboo knife to Honami.
Honami stood up, and exclaimed, "Is the armor so heavy?"
"Yes, the protective gear in our dojo is of standard weight. You will feel heavy if you haven't practiced kendo with full gear for a long time."
"It seems that I will increase the number of times I come to the dojo in the future." Honami sighed, "But I have been too busy recently, and I should have time to come at least twice a week after I am elected as a councilor."
"After you lose the election, you can come every day." Kazuma laughed, then picked up the bamboo knife, walked around to Honami and put on a posture.
He Ma: "Come on, let's attack."
Honami didn't ask Kazuma why he didn't wear protective gear.
In fact, Hema's strength has long been to the point where no one except Ah Mao can touch him.
Let Honami wear protective gear to prevent Honami from getting hurt.
Horses and horses don't need protective gear.
Honami: "Show yourself, master!"
With that said, she stepped forward.
"Well, the foot is still very stable." Kazuma commented, while dodging Honami's attack calmly.
Honami: "Although I can't come to the dojo, it's still okay to take a step at the office every day."
"Standing around at the campaign headquarters?" He Ma was speechless, "Your campaign team must think you are a weirdo."
"No, right now there is a member of the office taking all the staff to do yoga together."
He Ma: "Yoga? Are there any Indian congressmen in Japan?"
"No, but a congressman took political donations from the Yoga Association." Honami stepped forward again, and this time she performed a very standard upper and lower chop, obviously intending to decide the victory with speed.
Kazuma turned sideways and dodged, and at the same time, he threw his sword horizontally and hit Honami's armor: "It's too slow! Anyone who will be hit at this speed is an idiot."
"Did you call more than half of the country's kendo enthusiasts stupid just now?" Honami joked.
He Ma: "Indeed."
He glanced at the rank above her head.
Honami neglected to practice kendo, and her level dropped a lot—she was not the same as Qingliu, Qingliu's kendo level did not drop, but she could obviously feel weaker.
It should be because the willpower has weakened, causing the sword to become weak.
Honami's level is dropping, just like the early online games I and Ma have seen in my previous life, the experience level will drop.
Thinking about it carefully, it is unreasonable for a person who has been occupied with a lot of time and energy by campaigning and neglected to practice to maintain his kendo level.
On the other hand, the guys with higher ranks that Hema met must not be neglecting exercise.
For example, Mr. Suzuki, what level the old man saw with Ma a few years ago, and what level he is now, he must be exercising at ordinary times.
—I don’t know if Uesugi Soichiro will lose his kendo level after lying in a hospital bed for a few years.
Or do these powerhouses who have stepped into the inhuman realm after level 60 follow another set of rules
While thinking about it, Kazuma dealt with Honami's attack, and commented by the way: "It's too slow! There are too many redundant movements, so I slowed down! Remember, if you want to be fast enough, you have to abandon all redundant movements and go straight!"
"Yes!" Honami responded loudly and energetically.
"Come again!"
"yes!"
The sparring lasted for an hour, and Kazuma observed that Honami's gait was a little tired, so he said, "Okay, let's stop here today."
Honami retracted her sword and saluted Kazuma: "Thank you for your advice!"
After bowing, she took off her peek and flicked her bangs, which were completely wet.
He Ma smelled a strong smell of sweat.
This taste should make some people very excited. It's a pity that he and the horse are not **.
At this time, Chiyoko's voice came from behind: "I thought I was in the Kendo club of some high school."
Kazuma turned his head and saw his younger sister Chiyoko leaning against the door leading to the yard: "How long has it been since Honami practiced kendo so seriously? I even think you can't beat me now."
After all, Chiyoko has been in the dojo all the time, and she also has to be a teacher to give lessons to the children in the dojo when working with horses, so the level of kendo is maintained very well.
Now just looking at the level, Chiyoko is already above Honami.
Honami: "I can't pretend I didn't hear that."
"Then how about a sword halberd after a long absence?" Chiyoko said with a smile.
Kazuma stepped in: "Don't make trouble! Tomorrow Honami will participate in the campaign."
Honami picked up the mineral water, poured it directly from the top of her head, and then threw the empty bottle: "Keoma, get out of the way, how can you not hit it when you are in the mood."
Chiyoko also looked very interested: "Okay! Let's see who is the second in command of this dojo."