Hearing Kazuma's words, Kurosaki showed a hesitant expression on his face, maybe he felt that a big man let a little girl like Qingliu defend against the enemy, and he couldn't let it go.
So He Ma said again: "Qingliu is no ordinary little girl, in time she might be able to make two tricks with you."
But at this time, footsteps came from the corridor.
I saw Chiyoko serving rice balls and hot tea for supper on a tray, and placed it next to the two of them in the attitude of a well-educated hostess, but when she got up, she turned to a majestic swordsman in profile.
"Brother, I'll go out and have a look."
"Ah, take this."
He Mashun threw the bamboo knife in his hand, and Chiyoko who took the bamboo knife turned and walked towards the door of the dojo.
Chiyoko turned around and left, exuding a completely different aura than usual, her eyes were murderous like a tigress whose lair had been violated, and Kazuma even saw the entry "Dojo Mistress (temporary)" appear above her head —
Fuck, that's fine too! ? He Ma was stunned.
"I am the master of my territory", the explanation of the entry is also very simple and rude.
Hema originally planned to go quietly for a while, but now it seems that there is no need.
"The dojo built by the police department is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger..."
Even Kurosaki next to him could sense Chiyoko's strong aura and express his sincere admiration.
"Well, after all, since the generation of great-grandfather, the teaching policy of Kiryu Dojo is to start from actual combat, so it is somewhat different from the outside world."
He and the horse can only play haha, but what he said is not a lie. Of course Qingliu's strength goes without saying, in fact, even Chiyoko's kendo rank is far beyond the standards of her peers.
It's just that the ones who have been practicing against her all the time are either Hema or Qingliu. The standard of measurement is too high to show how powerful she is.
However, if the opponent is an extreme gangster, then the force value is the existence of a proper crushing level, not to mention the blessing of temporary entries now.
Kazuma didn't intend to pay attention to the fate of those invaders, instead he called Kurosaki to sit down for tea and have a supper.
After a hearty workout, rice balls wrapped with sausages and fried eggs are paired with hot barley tea to form a delicious meal that is enough to fill the stomach and the soul.
Kazuma and Kurosaki shared rice balls, and the noise outside gradually subsided while drinking barley tea, but soon there were new clicks from another corner. He Ma raised his eyebrows, as if he could vaguely hear the voice of an acquaintance outside.
"Brother, you have guests."
Kazuma's premonition was confirmed a moment later, Chiyoko walked in with Jin Shanpingta, and reported to Kazuma that the Jinshan team came to help.
Jidao gangs have their own turf, and casually causing trouble in other people's turf is enough to trigger a serious incident of gang shopping.
Of course, the Tongyu dojo, which overthrew the chairman of the Kanto Federation, was beyond the gang disputes, but the Jinshan group was geographically closest to the Tongyu dojo, so maintaining order in the surrounding area was also tacitly regarded as the Jinshan group's obligation.
The Jinshan Group has always been on good terms with the Tongsheng Dojo, but this time another Jidao gang came to seek trouble in a big way, which is an insult like mud on the face of the Jinshan Group who guards the site.
It's no wonder that Qi Jinshan Pingtai rushed here with his subordinates after getting the news, but judging from his resentful expression, he probably missed the climax of this noisy drama.
"What are you talking about to help out? At most, it's just cleaning the battlefield." Jinshan Pingta, who walked in, sat down on the floor and waved his hands unhappily. What did the two tigresses look like... Tsk, the dragon of the Kanto and the tigress, from now on, those who are extremely daoist will probably have to walk around your dojo when they see it."
"Well, after all, Kiryu Dojo is the place of 'Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger'." Kazuma shrugged his shoulders, realizing that he had made a bad joke, and then called Chiyoko to pour a cup of tea for Jinshan Heita.
The Jinshan group now has a fairly large gang. With their help in cleaning up the aftermath, at least it saved Hema the trouble of writing a report.
"Reply from the police department, who is this?" Kurosaki asked beside him at this time.
"Ah, he is Jinshan Pingta, the leader of the nearby Jinshan group. He fought with me when he wanted to grab my house, but I found out that I couldn't do it, so I had to reconcile. After that, he would come to my dojo from time to time to beg for drinks. He Ma introduced it in a joking tone, while Jin Shan rolled his eyes in response.
"I didn't expect that the Police Department Suzuki and Yakudo also have friendship?" Kurosaki blinked, but it seemed that it was pure surprise.
"Well, in fact, you have to be happy to regard him as the president of Jinshan Development Office." He Ma patted Jinshan on the shoulder, and enlightened the former elite of the Metropolitan Police Department with earnestness.
"To be honest, drinking with him is much more comfortable than dealing with the group of people in the Fengguo police and prison. By the way, you can also find out a lot of extreme inside stories. In this way, if he commits a crime one day, I will get him drunk In order to send it directly to the police station, it also saves the effort of arresting people."
"It's... like this..." Kurosaki looked a little confused, but he didn't say anything to refute.
There are definitely a lot of corrupt bureaucrats in the Metropolitan Police Department secretly colluding with the Jidao, but there is no second person to greet the Jidao leader directly in his own dojo like this-of course, what he did with the horse does not involve any offense Law Jin.
After all, "Judo" itself is only a fairly broad social definition, and today's Jidao gangs basically have a legal shell similar to the Jinshan Development Office. Even the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't say anything about the party.
In fact, Jidao began to legalize. One important reason is that they can't do "outsiders" in illegal business, and even caused a farce in which Jidao called the police and asked the police to protect them from the Fuqing Gang.
In a few years, the gang law will be passed in Congress, and Jido will become a "legal" organization. Thinking about it carefully, this is really a matter full of black humor.
But at this moment, Kurosaki doesn't know all these inside stories. After all, unlike Hema, he is really a well-behaved policeman, and he doesn't have the same growth path as Hema.
Now he is just shocked by Kazuma's undisguised magnanimity, thinking to himself that he is really very human and doing extraordinary things.
"Hey, go and bring out the best wine in your house." Jinshan, who was silent, suddenly asked Chiyoko.
"Huh? Why?" Chiyoko was of course not the kind of obedient girl who would answer when asked, and stared back on the spot.
"Hmph, since your brother said so, of course I have to drink back." Jinshan replied with rolling eyes.
Hema is the head of the Kiryu Dojo and the head of the Kiryu family.
Even if Chiyoko didn't want to, she couldn't refute Hema's face in front of others. After Wang Xiangwama got a nod, she pouted and went to the kitchen to prepare food and drinks. At this time, Qingliu who was trying to sneak back to the room in the corridor was caught by Chiyoko, so she was also caught to help in the kitchen.
Looking at Chiyoko's back in the distance, Kazuma found that the entry "Dojo Mistress (temporary)" was still shining above her head, and she couldn't help being stunned and speechless again.
Hey, my sister won't just get the permanent entry, right
**
For Kurosaki Nagahide, who was a former elite of the Metropolitan Police Department, drinking at the same table with the head of the Yakuza is a very rare experience, but it is incredible that he does not feel any resistance in his heart.
In fact, no one is more aware of the corruption and darkness hidden in the police system than he is. Compared with those, Jinshan Pingta, who is currently immersed in drinking in a fit of anger, is a straightforward and lovely existence.
Holding the wine glass, Kurosaki shifted his gaze to the two girls sitting at the same table. Because of the interest of being the master and the horse, Chiyoko and Qingliu played the role of escorts at the dojo banquet.
Although the two have different styles, they are both beautiful girls who turn heads when they walk on the street. And compared to his appearance, his swordsmanship is even more impressive.
Just now Chiyoko used wooden knives to deal with the two-digit extreme villains, but there were only a lot more people who fell under Qingliu's sword than her. Although the height and bust of the former Baifeng daughter are a bit crippled, to be honest, Kurosaki feels that he can't handle her well.
At this time, I don't know if I noticed his thoughts, but Qingliu, who was pouring wine over there, suddenly glared over. Kurosaki quickly shifted his gaze, and landed on the person serving the wine next to her.
Kiryu and Ma, although they just sat there indifferently holding wine cups, they exuded a sense of presence that no one could ignore.
Looking at him, Kurosaki couldn't help feeling strange.
He is the head of the Kiryu Dojo and the police department of the Sakurada Gate, but the Yakuza leaders who occupy this place are ordered by him like a retainer.
It is said that even the Nanjo Foundation respects him very much, not only donating their own daughter, but also spare no expense in mobilizing other human, financial and material resources, as if they are regarded as the master.
Kurosaki didn't know how to define such an incredible character. The banquet in front of him reminded him of the scene in the past when the world's great names drank and chatted with their samurai and close officials.
In fact, Kiryu and Ma Na's extraordinary experience is almost the reappearance of the legendary swordsmen of the past. Kurosaki has no doubts that if he lived in the troubled times of the Warring States Period, Kiryu and Ma would definitely become unrivaled heroes who split the soil and sealed the borders and stood above others.
Although modern Japan has entered into a civil society, it still attaches great importance to upper and lower ranks in essence. As far as Kurosaki himself is concerned, he doesn't dislike the samurai's life of serving the lord and serving the sword loyally. It's just that the people he needs to bow his head so far are mostly mediocre and corrupt people.
So let alone loyalty, even maintaining a minimum of respect would cost him a lot of effort. But if it's the one in front of you...
Kurosaki lowered his head slightly, feeling an incredible heat rising in his heart.
"Hey, the prestige of the second generation who succeeded the old ghost of Shangquan is not enough, which has caused the current centripetal force of the Kanto United to drop sharply. As a result, the battle between the gangs has become more intense than before?"
"That's right, the top doesn't care about things, and the bottom is messed up... For example, today's sudden intrusion into the site to provoke troubles, this month has happened for the fifth time, and the office has been buzzing all day long. It's really fucking..."
At this time, Hema and Jinshan were chatting about the Kanto union. Jinshan, who was a little drunk, vomited bitterness to Hema, complaining that it was not easy to maintain the gang.
He Ma Yixin, who also runs the dojo, nodded in sympathy, as if they had forgotten each other's identities in a tacit understanding. For Kurosaki, that was quite new knowledge.
"So this time it's the Nine Ghosts who are here to pick things up, are you sure?"
"Ah, that's right, those guys were originally well-known martial arts factions in the union, but they suddenly restrained themselves for some reason in the past two years. There are rumors that the bastard Kuki Heihachiro changed his temper, and he didn't expect to suddenly go crazy and attack Kiryu Dojo..." Jinshan flicked his tongue vigorously, "Tsk, if you want to die, you can just jump in Tokyo Bay, and come here to cause trouble for me."