I Teach Kendo in Tokyo ~

Asano gasped in air, "This bank, isn't it the same bank that was robbed? Could this thing have been robbed?"

Uncle: "I shouldn't. This is a safe opened in my name, and it has been carefully disguised."

Kazuma: "Is it possible that a bank clerk opened it and read it?"

"The things are in a locked box. I always hold the keys by myself." The uncle shook his head, "I lied that this was a trick I left for my son. Inside, when he is found by Jidao in the future, he can use this to overcome difficulties."

Kazuma: "Will it be too deliberate? But if it was transferred away, let's check it out."

"The key is here." The uncle took the key directly from his neck and handed it to Kazuma.

Kazuma: "Do you just believe that I will bring justice to the Kitamachi Police Department?"

The uncle stared straight at Kazuma, and said after a few seconds: "I actually don't care if you want to appeal to the police department. My relationship with him is not so ironic. I will do what he asked me to do. When it is completed, the next development depends on whether Kitamachi's life is good or not. I can't control it."

Asano muttered beside him: "I thought Ji Dao talked about loyalty."

"Ji Dao's life of loyalty is not long." The uncle said in a somewhat self-deprecating tone, "Don't be fooled by the movies of Ji Dao Investment."

Kazuma collected the key and seal, and then said to Asano: "It seems that we don't need to go to the hospital to find out the situation. Tomorrow we will go to Mitsui Bank to take out the things and see what the evidence is."

"Okay. What about the Rangers' selection? Didn't you say that you have to submit a list of candidates this week?"

"Just find an excuse to prevaricate." Kazuma said indifferently, "I'm very famous now, can they still demote me? Then I will contact the weekly Fang Chun for an interview."

After saying Kazuma said goodbye to the uncle: "Let's go first, thank you for the Kitamachi Police Department."

"I don't want to be thanked by the dead ghost. Hurry up, my customers see a famous detective like you appearing in my shop, and they don't dare to come for a long time. It will affect my business."

Saying that the uncle waved his hand like a fly.

Kazuma silently wrote down the sentence "You can go to this izakaya to inquire about a case in Okura", then turned and left.

When he got outside, he climbed into his crepe cart and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be like this. The Kitamachi Police Department, which we thought was just a suffering man, actually made this arrangement. I kind of wanted to see it. He is alive."

Maybe the Kitamachi Police Department also has an entry, after all, he calmly faced his dying fate, made a series of arrangements, and then generously took advantage of his wife's derailment.

Asano also got on the car and said to Kazuma, "Don't be too happy. Maybe the gang robbed the bank just to destroy the evidence left by the Kitamachi Police Department to cover it."

Kazuma: "I have faced robbers directly. That's not the guy who can command the conspirators inside the Metropolitan Police Department."

If it is a normal person, it can be driven by money and profit, but the group of robbers is no longer a normal person.

Kazuma, as someone who has faced their heads, knows this very well.

"Is it possible that this robbery was just an accident, but our enemy took advantage of this accident and moved things?" Asano proposed another hypothesis.

"It's useless to say that, I can't go to see it tomorrow." Kazuma waved his hand, and then started the car.

The thought that he would drive back to Tokyo made him feel powerless.

Driving this thing for short distances is a kind of enjoyment, but driving it for more than two hours at a time becomes a simple physical task, and maintaining concentration for a long time is very tiring.

But Kazuma didn't dare not concentrate.

Kazuma had a buddy in his previous life who liked to use mobile games while driving. Anyway, most mobile games are done with just a little bit without taking too much energy.

Kazuma originally wanted to follow his example, but before Kazuma bought the car by himself, this guy had an accident. The moment he lowered his head to control the phone, he rear-ended.

It stands to reason that the speed of the rear-end collision was not too fast, and at most he would lose money. However, this one crashed into a Bentley.

This is what I said before the liberation in an instant. All these years of struggle were all in vain.

So the Kazuma of the last life never dared to do anything else while driving.

This habit Kazuma has been brought to this era.

He drove the car back to Tokyo with all his attention.

When he got home, he was already exhausted, and was about to get out of the car, but suddenly remembered that Asano hadn't gotten out of the car.

Normally, Asano would let Kazuma put him down at the subway station when he was off work, this time it should be the same in theory.

Kazuma glanced at the co-pilot and found that Asano was already asleep in the chair.

"Hey, wake up, here it is." Kazuma pushed Mayo.

"I'll sleep for another five minutes," Asano said.

Kazuma slapped him on the shoulder.

This was the palm of a martial artist, and it was so powerful that Asano jumped up like a spring: "Ah? What's the matter? The Soviet Union fired a nuclear bomb?"

Kazuma: "Huh? No, what do you dream of in your dreams?"

Asano scratched his head: "Huh? This...you would never dream of the outbreak of a nuclear war between the United States and the Soviet Union, do we start to survive in Tokyo after the nuclear war?"

"No," Kazuma shook his head, "I have never had such a hard-core dream."

Asano shrugged, turned to look out of the car window, and exclaimed, "Eh? It's time for the police department to make up your house? Why are you waking me up when you are not in the subway station!"

"I don't even know you are asleep. Come on, I will drive to the nearby subway station and put you down. I should be able to catch the last train."

"Oh, then please."

Kazuma starts the car again.

Chiyoko who came out of the house asked loudly, "Why are you going?"

"Someone fell asleep in the co-pilot and didn't get off at the subway station." Kazuma opened the window and shouted to Chiyoko, "I will take him to the subway station."

"Oh, then you can buy some popsicles on the way back, it's too hot tonight." Chiyoko shouted.

"Got it, didn't you buy the air conditioner?"

"The engineer just saw how to repair our house today. How fast is it?" Chiyoko waved his hand, "Go and go back quickly."

Kazuma kicked the accelerator out of the yard.

Asano smiled and said, "Chiyoko is still so cute."

"Don't think about it, she has a prospective boyfriend." Kazuma said.

"Who do you think of me! Besides, I'm still very clear about my own conditions. Chiyoko is too tall. Isn't it uncomfortable for me to find her?" Asano expressed self-deprecating meaning in the second half.

Kazuma laughed.

My partner, who is notoriously tall, is a little taller than Guo Jingming.

Chiyoko is different. Although he is a child of a poor family, Chiyoko has developed very well, and his height and body are quite good.

Kazuma: "Don't be discouraged, you will also meet a girl who suits you."

"You mean the little one you saw when you drank that night?"

Kazuma: "You said Gan Junior High Sister? Don't even think about that. She is the daughter of the owner of the Aomori Racecourse, and the ancestor may be a Chinese samurai."

Asano curled his lips: "I don't think there should be so many things in love. The key is whether the two are in love."

"You are right, love should be free, but marriage is not the same as love. Marriage must have practical considerations." Kazuma suddenly realized that it was meaningless at all, so it stopped, "The front is the subway station. good night."

After speaking, he braked.

Asano also waved his hand: "Good night."

He was about to open the door, and suddenly remembering something else, he stopped and asked Kazuma: "Tomorrow we will meet directly in front of the Mitsui Bank Xiaguan branch?"

Kazuma: "Yes."

Asano said good night again, opened the door and got out of the car, and then slammed the door shut.

Kazuma watched Asano walk into the subway at a brisk pace before heading back home.

When he got home, he was read by Chiyoko.

"What about the popsicles!" Chiyoko asked while standing on the edge.

So Kazuma had to buy popsicles again.

When he drove into the house for the third time with a popsicle, he saw that Chiyoko was surrounded by Tamamo.

Kazuma parked the car, got off the car with the popsicle, and asked Tamamo, "Why are you here so late?"

"It's a bit late to socialize tonight." Yuzao smiled bitterly, "I'm sour after pouring wine tonight."

Kazuma: "The daughter of the Jinguji family will be called like this too."

"After all, my current identity is just a'daughter'." Yuzao smiled, "By the way, someone came to me to match up at the reception."

"Proposing marriage?" Kazuma said while stuffing Chiyoko with popsicles.

Chiyoko took out a popsicle, tore open the popsicle packaging with his teeth, and put the popsicle in his mouth in Kazuma.

Kazuma took a sip, a mouthful of saccharin.

No way, cheap popsicles are like this in any country.

Kazuma misses the popsicles that I had eaten in my previous life for no reason. They were made from the nearby military production base. They were all made with real milk and they tasted great.

Chiyoko tore another one by himself, put it in his mouth, and then opened the plastic bag with the remaining popsicles and pointed it at Tamamo, in the style of "you pick it yourself".

Tamamo took one, and while peeling the package, he continued: "The mediator is the senior attorney general of the local prosecutors. It seems that he came for the son of a certain congressman. I repeatedly refused, and he will not give up."

Kazuma: "Otherwise, I didn't find Jin Shanping to get a fake gold watch too. By the way, let Jin Shan get you a fake ring. You can bring it as an engagement ring. There will be no such thing right away. Seed flies are coming to you."

Tamamo looked at Kazuma with a smile: "God, it seems that even if someone cooks rice with Honami, they still have a reluctance for my old lover."

Kazuma: "It's you who persuaded me to open the harem! Or you said that as long as the two are actually married and there is no legal marriage, it will be fine. Chiyoko heard it too!"

Chiyoko nodded: "I did hear it. But I think Yuzao only came to see through my brother, you are a big carrot, it is impossible to be specific, so I made the best move."

"Nothing." Yuzao smiled, "I really think it's the best way. No one will be abandoned, and no one will become a defeated dog."

Chiyoko spread his hands and said, "I won't get along with your affairs. By the way, Tamamo, you will stay here tonight, right?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be here so late." Yuzao stared at Kazuma and suddenly added, "After all, women also have needs."

"Yes, so is the female fox." Kazuma teased.

Chiyoko: "You guys, red bean rice is very expensive, can you bring it together so that you can only have one meal of red bean rice the next day."

Tamamo: "I don't mind, but Honami shouldn't be able to accept it. Besides, I don't need to prepare red bean rice tomorrow because it is not the first time."

Chiyoko was shocked: "Huh? Really? I still convince myself that my brother doesn't have the courage, but you guys got together a long time ago?"

Kazuma: "Who do you say is brave? I am the hero of Osaka and the savior of Tokyo..."

"I'm back." Qing Liu appeared in the yard, took off her shoes and put them on the edge, "Oh, there are popsicles, NICE."

She reached out and took a popsicle from the plastic bag in Chiyoko's hand, tore open the package and began to lick it.

Kazuma: "Didn't you always bite directly before?"

"It's too cold to bite directly, and it's not good for your throat." Qingliu replied, "My teacher especially told me to protect my throat."

Kazuma raised his eyebrows: "It's not easy, you are starting to pay attention to protecting your throat."

"Because this is a tool for me to earn a living in the future." Qingliu replied, and then took out an envelope from her pocket and stuffed it to Chiyoko. "I paid my part-time wages today, and I took a 1,000 yuan as my pocket money. Money, let's give the rest to the family."

Chiyoko showed a touched expression: "It's not easy, Qing Ryu is also starting to take care of the family."

Kazuma: "What happened today? Haven't seen you be so obedient before?"

"I originally decided to give Xiaoqian the money for my part-time job this time." Qingliu said angrily, "I will grow up too!"

Chiyoko started rubbing Qingliu's head without saying a word: "Be good, be good, Haha Qingliu has grown up too."

Qingliu hid behind Kazuma and then forcibly changed the subject: "How is your investigation of Kazuma?

Kazuma: "Great progress, I found the information that may have been left to me by the Kitamachi Police Department. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com tomorrow we are going to the bank to get the things out."

Yuzao said: "If there is decisive evidence, I can help you submit it to the District Prosecutor's Office."

The Tokyo Metropolitan Government performs a function equivalent to the Hong Kong Independent Commission Against Corruption.

But they are also American agents, and many of them are considered half American agents.

Therefore, Japan has always been a colony of the United States.

Kazuma: "Let's take a look first, maybe something has been picked up by the enemy."

"Ah, don't things exist in that bank?" Tamamo immediately reacted.

"Yeah, maybe that robbery was related to this. I feel that the enemy is not easy this time." Kazuma looked serious.

Yuzao suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "I believe you."

Kazuma smiled: "Thank you."

Chapter end