I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 117

The next day, Masataka Shimo Inaba was woken up by the phone.

"what happened?"

　　 He was a little angry, so he answered the phone without saying "Moximosi" and asked directly.

　　 This is very rude in Japan, but Shimo Inaba is swelling up.

　　 "The director of the Kyushu branch of Welfare Technology has disappeared."

　　 Shita Inaba suddenly woke up and sat up directly from the bed: "To Matsuri Akira? When did it happen?"

　　 "His car was found parked in the middle of the Guanmen Strait Tunnel early this morning, and no one was seen."

　　 "Is this still missing? There should be CCTV in the tunnel, right?"

　　 Even in Japan, there are very few CCTV cameras, and they are only installed in some large facilities.

　　 Channel Tunnel is one of the first large-scale public facilities installed.

　　 The secretary over the phone said: "The police headquarters in Fukuoka has collected camera information and checked overnight, but only the footage of Tomatara Akira entering the tunnel was captured."

　　 "Could it be that I ran off the staff passage?" Shita Inaba thought of the first possibility.

　　This kind of undersea tunnel, there is usually space for pipelines such as telephone lines next to the main tunnel, and then matching maintenance channels will be set up.

　　 "It was midnight, and the tunnel management had locked up all employee passages. Both duty officers reported that no one was seen entering or exiting from the employee entrance."

　　Shita Inaba: "That means at least one of these two people lied. People will not disappear out of thin air. You have to see people when you die, but you have to see corpses."

　　 "Understood. But... the police headquarters of the Fukuoka Prefectural Police may not be willing to cooperate."

　　 Inaba pursed his mouth, without the secretary saying clearly, he also knew why the Fukuoka prefectural police were unwilling to cooperate.

　　 It was he who banished the head of the Fukuoka Prefectural Police from Tokyo in the past. Of course, he will not follow his instructions honestly.

　　 After all, the Superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department is the head of the Metropolitan Police Department and cannot control the Fukuoka Prefectural Police.

　　 Not only that, if he, the Superintendent of the Police, is verbal about the Fukuoka prefectural police, they may still talk to the Chief of the National Police Agency.

　　Shita Inaba: "Didn't you hire a detective company? Let them investigate!"

　　 "The scene is now blocked, and the detective company cannot enter."

　　 "They can still be blocked forever. The Guanmen Strait Tunnel is open to traffic. The telephone of the Traffic Division will be blown up."

　　 "Understood. Any other instructions?" the secretary asked.

　　 Inaba thought for a while, suddenly a clever: "Where is Aranaki? Has he gone to Fukuoka?"

　　 "It shouldn't, at least I haven't heard of him appearing."

　　 "Where is he now? He should have left Tokyo yesterday!"

　　 The secretary's voice was a little helpless: "Maybe in Kagoshima. When he arrives, I will contact him and urge him to investigate."

　　 "You don't need to urge, he is already watching Fuzhi Technology. You just need to follow him and report what he finds to me. That's it."

　　 "Understand, I wish you a pleasant breakfast."

　　 "Yeah." Shita Inaba got up on the phone, then got up from the bed, walked to the bed and opened the curtains, looking at Kagoshima Bay outside the window.

　　 "Aikawa Huryu," Shita Inaba muttered, "It's so quick to start."

　　 Here in Kazuma, as a martial artist in this life, he has the habit of getting up early, getting up early in the morning and going to the yard for morning exercises.

　　 Also in the early days were Honami and Haru, the three of them watched Kagoshima Bay under the rising sun and practiced swordsmanship. The scene was quite harmonious.

　　 Suddenly, Kazuma heard the phone ringing in the house.

　　 "The phone was actually fixed?" he muttered.

Yesterday, the old man Shangquan had no electricity or talked on the phone all day long. Kazuma suddenly thought of the **** energy of Japan's reconstruction after the Fukushima incident in the previous life. .

　　 It seems that Japan in this era is still relatively Showa, at least the phone can be grabbed in a day-wait, it seems to be the Showa era now.

　　 It will be eight years before it becomes a Heisei waste.

After the phone rang a few times, it stopped abruptly, and then Kazuma heard Tamamo's voice: "Moses Moses? Yes, this is. Mr. Araki? Yes, he sleeps here, ok, ok ."

　　 After Kazuma, I heard the sound of Aranaki dong dong dong coming downstairs, and the footsteps were as heavy as Mei Jiazi-in turn, Mei Jiazi's footsteps were already heavy enough to catch up with an adult man.

　　 Mikazi, is it going to start to develop like a heavy tank?

　　 "I am Huang Juan," the voice continued from the room, "What? When did it happen? I know, I will set off immediately."

　　 Kazuma is staggering.

　　 He estimated that either Toji Akira was dead, or Kawajin Motoji was dead.

　　 Considering that Motoji Kawahito has such a high level of kendo with the entry, his life should be relatively hard, so it is probably Toji Akira.

Kazuma was swinging a sword while listening to the movement in the room. He heard Huang Juan hurriedly go upstairs and downstairs. After a short delay in the entrance, he was probably wearing shoes. Then the policeman used rough movements. Opened the front door of the house and broke out.

　　 When I watched him in Kazuma, I found that he didn't tie his tie, so he put it around his neck.

　　 looks like an office worker who is about to be late.

　　 Kazuma: "To Matsuri Akira is dead, right?"

"Yes." Araki stopped, and looked at Kazuma while tying his tie, "It seems that we all have a foreboding of the worst situation. Unfortunately, we are the police, not the special high-tech, or yesterday I would catch To Matsuri Akira in Fukuoka. Up."

　　 Kazuma: "If you are a special high-tech, you will come to catch me someday, so don't do it."

　　Arakan stopped and stared at Kazuma for several seconds: "Yes, it means that it is better now than before the war, much better."

　　 Kazuma: "It can be better."

　　 Aramaki smiled and changed the subject: "I'm going to Fukuoka, do you have any suggestions?"

　　 "What advice can I have? Even if Sherlock Holmes decides the case, we must first see the scene of the crime."

Huang Juan pursed his mouth, thought seriously for a few seconds, and shook his head: "No, it is very difficult for a serious criminal policeman to bring people who are not involved in the case into the scene. I am not a criminal policeman. I will tell you in detail after I finish watching the scene. Right.

　　 "That's right, you were actually wrong just now. Toji Akira is not dead legally, but is missing."

　　 Kazuma frowned: "I'm missing..."

　　 He has a vague hunch, which may have something to do with Shenyin.

　　 So he said, "Let me guess, the last place he appeared before his disappearance was near the Guanmen Strait Tunnel?"

　　Arakan originally put his hands on the low door of the yard, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at Kazuma: "How did you guess?"

　　 "Because I almost hid there." Kazuma replied.

　　 As if it was done, Yuzao opened the door at this moment and stood in the sunshine of the rising sun.

She said: “All the gods have scientific explanations. I think it's better to find out if there are any secret facilities under the Kanmon Strait. The tunnel was built by the old Japanese Empire in 1942. If it connects to any facilities for the decisive battle of the end of the day. , I am not surprised at all."

　　 Kazuma frowned at her, wondering what she meant.

　　 In the process of staring at Tamamo, Kazuma suddenly remembered something. He had visited the Kanmon Strait Tunnel in his previous life.

　　 The tunnel that was built in 42 is very narrow. If you have to pass a car, you can probably only walk by one car. So when Kazuma went, this tunnel was operated entirely as a scenic spot, and it was not open to traffic at all. Tourists could walk several kilometers across the Guanmen Strait.

　　 And the tunnel in Kazuma is almost hidden, at least there is a two-way two-lane tunnel.

　　 It seems that historically the old Japan's engineering capability is a little better than the other, and it can build two-way two-lane roads under the sea.

　　 It's not surprising that there are really any doomsday decisive facilities on the sea floor?

　　 Will Germany in this world really have an Arctic base?

　　 The Soviet Union successfully created super soldiers, and Japan also uses bacteria to make super soldiers. Is it normal for Mitoko to have Aryan Superman?

　　What's the special thing about China in this world?

　　Think carefully, in this era, China should be popular for qigong...

　　 Kazuma suddenly gasped.

　　 China in this world will rise ahead of schedule?

　　 "Kazuma?" Tamamo suddenly spoke, reminding Kazuma that he was distracted.

Kazuma hurriedly recovered, smiled and said, "How can there be subsea facilities? There must be a way to make subsea facilities. Shinano will not be killed by American submarines slipping into the Seto Inland Sea. That's it."

　　 Yuzao shrugged: "I'm just saying that. Anyway, people don't disappear out of thin air. Just like a magic show, there must be some mechanism."

　　 Aramaki looked at Tamamo, and then at Kazuma, hesitated for a moment or patted his thigh: "I remember, then I'll go."

　　 "Go slowly." Yuzao waved his hand.

　　 Kazuma also waved: "Be careful yourself, the enemy is cruel, and you may not be afraid to move you."

　　 Huang Juan nodded, and then took a stride and walked away.

　　 Kazuma turns to Tamamo, "Why?"

Yuzao said in a very small voice: "This era is so difficult to replenish demon power. She has just spent a wave with me, and she is alone in such a short period of time. It is unlikely that she will do nothing at all. At least she wants to be there. Do some hands and feet in the tunnel to help her do this."

　　 Kazuma curled his lips and said in a normal volume: "Your explanation seems reasonable, but I think you just don't want to see that Aramaki treats urban legends as objective facts."

　　 "Urban legends are legends, of course they can't be facts." Tamamo also laughed in a normal volume.

　　 Kazuma suddenly approached Tamamo, and whispered in her ear, "Take me to meet your old friend."

　　 "If it was before, it would be fine to divination. But now that the mystery is so declining, I am afraid it will be difficult to find her."

　　 "Didn't she live in a tunnel?"

"Even if I lived there, I should have moved away after I found out." Tamamo said with a smile, "We are not in a good relationship because I eat monsters and she cannibalize people. We both think that each other is The evil spirit outside."

　　 Yuzao paused: "By the way, I also helped humans surround her. She has a scar here, which I gnawed on."

　　 Speaking of Yuzao above his abdomen, he swipes under the southern hemisphere.

　　 "When I bite, I injected magic power, so this scar will never disappear."

　　 Kazuma blinked: "I thought you were good girlfriends..."

　　 "A good girlfriend can tear it up and tear it apart." Yuzao said with a smile, "You still don't know much about women in Kazuma."

　　 Kazuma thought to myself, indeed, but I have seen the wonderful tearing collection of small times.

　　 That should be the most exciting play that Director Guo has ever filmed.

　　 At this time, Honami coughed, Kazuma hurriedly stopped the conversation and moved away from Tamamo.

The old lady Shangquan opened the door at this time and took a look at the two of them and said: "It's okay, I'm not the kind of stubborn old and stubborn. Now young people like to kiss in the street, I understand, you at least have not been on the street ."

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　　 Kazuma is a bit embarrassing: "I'm just talking about things."

"Well, I know." The old lady replied perfunctorily, then turned her head, "I don't need to trouble you from today. My sons, no matter how unfilial, they should come back today. You probably I don't want to watch the drama of Brothers Wall, right?"

　　 Kazuma shook his head: "I really don't want to."

　　 But as the last disciple of Mr. Shangquan, shouldn't you leave after the first seven?

The old lady of Shangquan continued: "You can come back on the day of the funeral service. You don't need to live here this week. Besides, I can't live here anymore. My children will definitely stay in this house when they come back. , Staring at those martial arts books and title deeds."

　　 Kazuma just responded: "Then I will live in the city first."

　　 "Go go. Of course you can't go now, and wait for my sons to come back and take over." The old lady sighed, "My old bones, I'm almost falling apart these days, I can't accept the old."

　　 Kazuma: "You are already amazing. You still have a stab wound on your shoulder. You still run like this before and after."

　　 "Our generation is used to it. There are endless things to do every day, but I can't stay when I am free." The old lady waved her hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ When I got down to the ground, I could rest forever. "

　　 Kazuma I don't know how to pick up the old lady for a while.

　　 Yuzao said: "But when you go to the ground, there is no much fun in the world. You will live a long life."

"You are eighteen years old and you are still in the Mood for Love. There are still many novelties for you. My old bones have lived enough. I sometimes wonder why Qin Shihuang wants to pursue eternal life, how boring it is to live eternal life. It's something."

　　 Yuzao suddenly showed a sympathetic expression: "Yes, but occasionally it will be more interesting for a hundred years."

　　 Kazuma gently kicks Yuzao's heel with his foot.

Yuzao calmly continued with his own words: "For example, if Qin Shihuang lived to this day in the last hundred years, he would definitely feel that this one hundred years is more exciting than the previous thousands of years. After all, you see, human technology and productivity, The development in the last hundred years has exceeded the sum of the previous thousands of years!"

　　 Kazuma thinks you are too round.

　　 The big fox also capsizes.

　　 But the old lady Shangquan didn't care about these details, but laughed loudly: "It sounds like you know Qin Shihuang."

　　 "Of course it's impossible, I'm imaginary, imaginary."

　　 Kazuma remained silent beside.

　　 Yuzao: "Compared to Qin Shihuang, I really want to know Liu Bang. Because he is like my Kazuma, he is a true hero."

　　 The old lady Shangquan smiled happily.

Chapter end