I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 585: There are still 23 hours until Monster Hunt 2 is unlocked

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The dialogue room and the horse drove the car into their yard.

Chiyoko greeted him happily, stood on the edge and yelled at Kazuma: "Brother, take a look at the fake watches sent by Jinshan. He sent three of them at once, ignoring the fact that they are fake. , we have three gold watches! See which one you want to wear to work."

Well, Chiyoko still doesn't know that the fact that she sells watches has been exposed.

Kazuma stopped the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and asked Chiyoko from a distance: "Didn't Jinshan tell you anything when he brought the watch?"

"No. He didn't come, so he sent a younger brother." Chiyoko sensed something, and the smile on his face disappeared, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

"Less than an hour after the watch was sold to the pawnshop today, the police raided the pawnshop and confiscated a bunch of things including the watch."

Chiyoko stood there dumbfounded, her mouth opened wide.

"Are you learning from a hippopotamus?" He joked with the horse.

"Wait a minute!" Chiyoko yelled, "You mean, there's something wrong with that watch? Then the person who gave you the watch already knows we sold it?"

"My sister is so smart." Kazuma rubbed Chiyoko's head vigorously.

Honami, who got out of the car behind her, said with a smile, "I'm still a college student, even though I was admitted to a second-tier university."

Chiyoko scoffed at Honami: "You're right, as if I didn't take the 36 national exams. The school I took was not as good as Todai and Keio, but at least it was the same as Musashino."

"Is it more honorable to be an art school than you?" He Ma joked.

Chiyoko raised the corners of her eyes and gave Kazuma a look, then pushed the box in her hand forward: "Although wearing a watch to work may not be meaningful now, you should take a look and choose it, in case you need it later. ?”

He Ma looked down at the fake watches in the box. To be honest, they couldn't be seen as fake at all. He reached out and picked one up and weighed it, and found that it was heavy and full of weight.

"Is this really a fake?" He couldn't help but mutter.

Chiyoko: "Can't you feel it? I was also surprised before. It doesn't look like a fake at all. It's a fake. Especially this one. Jinshan's younger brother said that it was imported from China."

Kazuma put down the one in his hand and picked up the one Chiyoko was pointing at.

The moment he picked up the fake, Kazuma's heart suddenly trembled.

— This is something from the motherland.

While producing fakes is nothing to be proud of, this stuff comes from the motherland.

He Ma looked at the gold watch carefully, and commented: "The workmanship is great."

"Yeah, the other two Japanese-made ones have some flaws, but this one doesn't show any problems at all, at least I can't tell the difference between it and the real one with my eyes."

Honami came to Hema, took the watch from Hema's hand and observed it carefully, and then praised: "The workmanship is indeed very good. I feel that this manufacturer just lacks its own brand. It only makes fakes in order to open up the market and survive. .After he has his own brand in the future, he will become a new force in the watch industry.”

Tamamo also came over, and Honami confronted Kazuma, forming a two-sided situation, and the iron hoop hit Kazuma's arm.

She smiled and said: "Actually, there are many things in China that are of good quality. My helper has been riding a permanent bicycle smuggled from China, and there are no major problems until now."

He Ma: "How can your helpers get permanent bicycles? It's not easy for the Chinese to buy these things, right?"

After all, Forever Bicycle was one of the "big three" together with Shanghai brand watch and Bee brand sewing machine. If you have money, you may not be able to buy it, so you have to buy it by ticket.

"I don't know either." Yuzao spread her hands.

Chiyoko: "Okay, anyway, brother, you were also fired from the gold watch team, don't look at this, go take a shower, I can smell sweat! It stinks!"

"How can you say your brother stinks?"

"Wait, Honami's sweat is delicious, can you compare it? Take a shower, take a shower... Wait, have you eaten yet?"

It was only then that He Ma remembered that he was busy investigating the case, so he didn't have dinner at all, so he and Asano ate some bread in the car at noon.

The moment he remembered it, his stomach let out a growl.

Chiyoko: "Wow, it's so loud, I must not have eaten. You can still be hungry if you follow Tamamo and Honami."

Yuzao smiled and said, "We don't know that he didn't eat, otherwise he must have bought something to fill his stomach on the way."

"In fact, I myself forgot I didn't have dinner."

Chiyoko turned around and walked into the house, asking, "Have you encountered a case again? Bro, aren't you the instructor of the mobile team now? Do you still want to investigate the case?"

"The mobile team has the power to enforce the law. It was given to me for convenience."

"Huh?" Chiyoko looked back with an inexplicable face, "Why is this convenient?"

"You see, the main duty of the Mobile Squad is to go to the streets and beat up people who are marching. After injuring people, there will be a lot of trouble. The law simply gives the Mobile Squad the right to enforce the law, so that those who were injured will become obstacles to law enforcement. "

"You people who practice law really know how to play. I thought about it, and now I should be the only one in the house who eats the leftover curry rice at noon. You can make do with it."

Saying that Chiyoko entered the dojo, the figure disappeared from Kazuma's sight.

Kazuma followed, and when he entered the dojo, he smelled the smell of sweat that had just dissipated in the dojo, so he asked Chiyoko: "Is anyone here to practice kendo today? The smell of sweat is so strong?"

Usually, only children who live nearby come to learn kendo in the dojo. The strength of their connection is not strong, but only to improve their physical fitness, so generally they will not leave such a strong smell.

Chiyoko, who was walking in front, said, "Amo came here today, and he fought with Qingliu all afternoon."

Hema raised his eyebrows: "Amao is here...is it a mock test and didn't come to relax?"

"It should be. I bought some good food in the afternoon to reward him, but he left in a hurry. Even Qingliu had to go to the theater company to work at night and didn't eat at home. I heated up the curry at noon and ate it. Throw it in the freezer."

He Ma: "Qingliu is still working in a theater troupe?"

"It seems that the teacher at the school recommended her to go there. Let me tell you, the bel canto professor at the school admires Qingliu very much. He wants to focus on cultivating her and let her join the national troupe to sing operas in the future."

Hema gasped: "Hiss... this... Is there something wrong with letting Qingliu, a rock and roll girl, sing an opera?"

Chiyoko shrugged: "I'm also worried that Qingliu suddenly tore off the singer's long skirt on the stage of the National Opera House, revealing the jacket with nails underneath..."

Honami: "Puchi."

Chiyoko stopped and looked back at Honami: "What are you doing? What are you laughing at?"

"I imagined that scene," Honami covered her mouth with one hand, but still couldn't help laughing, "It feels too rock and roll, very similar to what Haru would do."

He Ma: "Shouldn't you be surprised how the singer's evening dress skirt hides the jacket with nails?"

"Oh, don't talk about rationality in this kind of rock and roll stuff." Honami patted Hema on the back.

Chiyoko looked at the interaction between Kazuma and Honami with special meaning, and suddenly said, "Brother, you will eat curry tonight, and I will prepare red bean rice for you tomorrow?"

"No, it's not necessary." He waved with the horse.

Yuzao pretended to be angry: "I didn't have red bean rice that time!"

"Ah... eh?" Chiyoko was shocked, and looked at Yuzao in astonishment, "Eh? You... eh? Haven't you been teasing my brother? You... eh?"

Yuzao smiled and said nothing.

Honami said: "Sure enough, I've already done it, so I don't need to worry about it."

Tamamo: "If you don't work hard, you may be preempted by Nichinan."

"Nichinan doesn't care." Honami waved her hand.

"Then what about being preempted by Qingliu?" Yuzao asked again.

Honami looked at Kazuma: "Isn't it? And what Kazuma likes is..."

Honami gestured to her chest.

He Ma: "Yes, I like big ones, but Qingliu can't."

"Look, Qingliu can't do it."

"He said you believe it, what if he wants to change his taste?" Yuzao asked again.

This is Chiyoko coughing: "If my brother dares to touch Qingliu, it means that I am also in danger. I will move out to live with Ah Mao and take Qingliu with me. Then he will do the housework by himself."

He Ma: "Qingliu is like a younger sister. I think she also likes being a younger sister. I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about my younger sister."

"Then what if Haruyuu has someone she likes in the future?" Honami asked.

He Ma: "Unless that young man can beat me, he won't even think about it!"

Honami and Tamamo laughed together: "It seems that in the future you will be beaten twice by your sister and brother-in-law. It is a certainty."

Chiyoko: "I don't think Qingliu will fall in love with the second person. She may be single all her life and stay by my brother's side. My brother is really a sinful man."

He Ma: "Okay, hurry up and heat up the curry for me, my belly is almost sticking to my back."

"Okay, hot curry."

Chiyoko stopped chatting and walked across the dojo to the kitchen.

Yuzao: "Let me help too."

"No, it's just hot curry, it's very simple, just sit and wait with my brother." Chiyoko turned her head and waved her hand.

Tamamo, who was planning to speed up to catch up with Chiyoko, then slowed down and walked with Kazuma and Honami.

The three of them walked through the dojo, walked through the corridor and entered the kitchen.

As soon as He Ma entered the door, he turned the switch of the ceiling fan on the wall to the highest gear.

So the ceiling fan on the ceiling started to spin crazily, making a noise like a helicopter flying into the sky.

Because the old wooden houses in Japan are not very stable, ceiling fans are rarely installed, and most of them are floor fans.

The ceiling fan in Hema’s house was installed when it was too hot in his sophomore year, so he reinforced the beams with patches himself.

But Chiyoko was always afraid that it would fall off and cut off her head when she turned on the ceiling fan, so she only dared to turn on the smallest setting, and both Hema and Qingliu turned it on the largest.

The ceiling fan buzzed, and Chiyoko immediately shrank her neck and complained while fiddling with pots and pans: "It's so big! What if it falls?"

"With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"You are my brother, I will cry if your head falls off." Chiyoko said.

"No, I mean I'll let you support me with my kung fu, what are you thinking?" He Ma laughed dumbfounded.

"Ah, you said this. It's fine, as long as you like it. By the way, our ceiling fan is a bit too powerful, like a helicopter."

He Ma looked up and said, "This is a second-hand product you bought, or you picked it."

"I picked it because it looked good. Who knew it had such a powerful horsepower."

Honami also looked up at the ceiling fan: "Could it be that the second-hand product has been repaired many times, and the motor was adjusted to make the customer feel that the original power was restored during the repair? Many people saw that it was weak when it turned. You will complain to the repairman, 'Did you fix it properly'."

"It's possible." Yuzao agreed.

Chiyoko shrugged: "Anyway, I feel guilty when the electric fan is turned on to the maximum."

"It won't fall, this beam was reinforced by your brother and me," He Ma said.

"It's better that way," Chiyoko said.

Then the whole kitchen suddenly fell into silence, only the roar of the ceiling fan like a helicopter, and the whirring sound of the gas stove.

He Ma was about to find a topic, and Yuzao spoke first: "Tomorrow, I will ask the local police to see if they have any relevant information?"

He Ma: "Ah? What information?"

"Information related to the death of the Kitamachi Police Department."

"Ah, you're talking about him," He Ma scratched the back of his head, "I almost forgot about it after talking about the family."

Chiyoko, who was cooking curry, turned around and asked, "Is the death of the Kitamachi police department related to the sale of the watch? I sold a watch and killed a police department?"

"No, you're overthinking. The Kitamachi Police Department probably got evidence against the Gold Watch Team, and then committed suicide."

Chiyoko gasped: "Then will I also be killed?"

"Don't worry, if you are killed by suicide, I will take a knife and chop the gold watch group all the way. Before chopping, ask 'do you know who killed my sister', so that you can always know who is the enemy, and finally take the enemy's whole family. Pay homage to you."

Chiyoko: "Don't! I'll become a ghost after I die. If you hack everyone into a ghost, if I can't beat them, I will be bullied in the ghost world."

Both Tamamo and Honami were amused by Chiyoko's words.

He Ma: "That's okay, I'll go down and fight for you."

Yuzao: "Why are you still talking about a traditional cross talk? The two of you are going to fight Jing Ke together, right?"

Hema stared at Yuzao: "Have you heard this passage before?"

"Well, I went to China in the Taisho era and heard it in a teahouse in Tianjin."

Honami showed an envious expression: "It's good to live long. I've worked so hard, but I still don't have as many common topics with Kazuma as you."

Chiyoko winked at Kawama, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: Please calm down.

He Ma: "You don't have to force yourself to compete with Yuzao in terms of knowledge. Anyway, you can't compare."

Chiyoko turned her head and glared at Kazuma: How are you talking

Kazuma ignored his sister and continued to say to Honami: "If you think so, Tamamo envies your short life as a human being."

Yuzao: "Yes, yes, I am envious."

Chiyoko looked at the ceiling and rolled her eyes.

Honami: "Okay, I'm not lost, I'm just sighing. I figured it out a long time ago. Let's go back to the Kitamachi Police Department. How about I let Nanjo's private detective agency investigate this guy's wife? My family's Private detectives are the best at catching extramarital affairs."

He Ma gave a thumbs up: "That's good, I'll leave it to them."

"Then I'll call and talk to them."

At this time, Chiyoko brought over the hot curry: "Okay, the curry is hot, let's eat."

Smelling the aroma of curry, He Ma's appetite was wide open. He stood up and took a big bowl of rice, topped it with curry, and folded his hands together: "I'm starting."