I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 147

I teach Kendo in Tokyo

　　 Seven juan 147

　　 probably reached a tacit agreement with Kazuma by default, and Shiratori did not come to the Kiryu Dojo to bother after returning from the shopping street. Of course, for Kazuma, following Shiratori attending the scene is also a very rare experience, and more importantly, his long-tempered thoughts are finally accessible.

　　 Shiratori did not come home, and the original partner Asano was still receiving care from his fiancee in the hospital. It is optimistic that it will take at least one or two months to be discharged. Under such circumstances, Kazuma could not attend, so there was "free" for several days. Switching to the previous words, Kazuma is likely to ignore the regulations and drive to patrol the streets, but now he has other things.

　　 In the room of the Kiryu Dojo, Kazuma spread out several blueprints in front of him, put his hands on his chest, and looked at the symbols on the blueprints seriously. These blueprints are the floor plans of the commercial building where Hyuga is located, and the symbols above are the distribution of cameras and security systems.

　　 Blueprint provided by Nanjo's family. The Nanjo family's business covers many areas such as construction security, and it is easy for them to get this kind of blueprint. The above label has also been verified by the Suzuki butler, and there is no problem in credibility.

　　 "In this way, it's really pretty sloppy..."

　　 Kazuma)," which was looking at the blueprint, muttered to himself.

　　 Compared to the era when digital products were already cabbage-like before he crossed, cameras and other expensive technology products in Japan are now considered. Therefore, in the security system marked on the blueprint, the density of the camera theory is far from comparable to later generations-in other words, the difficulty of sneaking in is not as high as Kazuma initially expected.

　　 is probably the reason for the opening of the heart knot, Kazuma feels a lot of thoughts alive.

　　 The actual model Kazuma corresponding to the camera has been seen by Nanjo Security Company, and I am basically familiar with the performance. At this time, Kazuma stared at the blueprint and began to trace the route to sneak into the building in his mind-go in from the side, bypass the guard room, wait at the corner for the camera to turn, and then ran up the stairs from the blind corner. The elevator cannot be used, one lacks avoidance space, and the other is easy to leave fingerprints.

Changing from one picture to another, Kazuma continuously simulates the activities of sneaking into the building in my mind, and slightly recalls the scene of the terrorist attack at the SF venue when he was dating Honami before-at that time he faced However, a whole group of bandits with heavy firepower, under the blessing of Jack Cheng's entry, rely on the location to deal with the bandits, and finally cut down a group of bandits to rescue the innocent people.

　　 Compared to the meeting place where there was a lot of bullets, the outdated security system of the building in front of you is almost like an amusement park in the eyes of Kazuma. Of course, ordinary people will probably still be stopped, but if you change to a high-level warrior like the Suzuki butler, the effect is probably the same as the radar net against invisible fighters during World War II.

　　 "Okay, there should be no problem."

　　 After turning over the last blueprint, Kazuma has already drawn up several sneaking routes in his mind, but hesitated in the timing of action.

It's more convenient to go out during the day, but at that time, there was a lot of people in the building, even if he could avoid the camera perfectly, but his face would still fall short when he was seen. Celebrities, even if there are only one or two people in the building who can recognize him, there is a risk that cannot be ignored.

　　 People are afraid of being famous and afraid of being strong. No wonder Batman has to cover his face when he is out. The dumbfounding Kazuma suddenly has a new understanding of being famous.

　　 "Sure enough, it's better to act at night..."

　　 Just as Kazuma stroked his chin and thought, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.

"Who!?"

　　 Kazuma reflexively wanted to put away the blueprint, but then he recovered and relaxed. All the entanglements this time, everyone in Kiryu Dojo basically knows what he is going to do, Tamamo or Honami, even Chiyoko is enthusiastic support, there is no need to worry about it.

　　 Of course Amao is excepted.

　　 As a disciple who has obtained the exemption and moved out of the dojo to live alone, he can be regarded as a teacher and self-reliant from the common sense of the world. Although the relationship between master and apprentice will not be shaken by moving or leaving a teacher, Amao, as a law knight, is destined to take a completely different path from him, so Kazuma does not intend to involve Amao at all.

　　 What I have to do is by no means perfect, at least this point is consciously Kazuma. If Amao can help everyone according to his beliefs, it is naturally also applauding. Recently, Amo is busy dealing with Nichinan's commissions and studies, so he probably won't come to the dojo too much to show up. It is also a more convenient situation for Kazuma.

"…Come in."

Kazuma that 　　 was thinking about in this way changed his posture a little, and called the people outside the door to come in.

　　 The door slid aside, and Tamamo, who was dressed in casual clothes, smiled at him outside the door.

　　 "Are you studying the map? Didn't you bother you?" Yuzao was slightly surprised when he noticed the blueprints scattered on the ground.

　　 "No, I've basically finished reading it, say you are on vacation today?" Kazuma glanced over. As a prosecutor, Tamamo naturally also has a daily public office, but she seems to stay in the dojo more frequently recently.

"Well, the shrines I know have recently had important ceremonies, and my hometown asked me to help... After talking about it, it's easy to get a vacation, and I want me to help and enshrine a copy." Tamamo shrugged his shoulders. , Sit down next to Kazuma.

　　 "So, people with background can really be willful." Kazuma shrugged. The plump demon fox leaned against him, pressing the heavy weight and warm feeling of his arm, which was quite comfortable.

　　 "It's not all lies, I really ran to participate in the sacrifice of the acquaintance shrine, and brought home the local products?" The big demon fox gave him an angry look.

　　 "Oh?" Hearing Kazuma by "local products" suddenly showed interest, but Tamamo deliberately turned his head away and fell on the blueprints scattered on the ground.

　　 "This is the information sent by Honami? It seems that you really intend to sneak in to install the wiretap, are you sure? Do you want me to prepare the information for your defense in advance?"

"No problem, it's a big deal. Even the old thief Uesugi was knocked over by me. I want to see who else in that building can keep me?" Kazuma patted the knee, He declared arrogantly, but then noticed that his fox squinted his eyes slightly.

"…how?"

　　 "Your expression is very good, like a little boy who is determined to confess. I haven't seen such a vibrant Kazuma for a long time." Tamamo said that, but his tone was inexplicably unhappy. "But it's not me who helped you figure it out, but the bad old man, who just made me jealous."

　　 "Hey, isn't it a bad old man for the Shiratori Police Department to make up?" By the way, are you competing with him? Did you arrange this at the beginning? Kazuma murmured inside.

　　 "Ah, the fox is a jealous animal, so I have to let me vent it." Tamamo said as if he could see through his mind.

　　 "Well, I can figure out that you actually have credit for it. And it's much bigger than him. This is the truth." Kazuma reached out and put his arm around his fox's shoulder, looked at her eyes and said seriously.

　　 "...Well, the attitude is still sincere, but the language needs to be organized, so I can barely give a passing score." Yuzao chuckled lightly, his eyes bent into crescent shapes.

　　 "Thank you Madam for raising your hand, are there any prizes for passing?" Kazuma heaved a sigh of relief.

　　 "Of course, No." Tamamo said, taking something out of his sleeve robe.

　　 "...leaf?" Taking the fiery red maple leaf from the fox, Kazuma tilted his head in confusion. Although subconsciously wanting to spit out this scene as a joke, judging from the expression of my fox, it doesn't seem to be the case.

　　 "Have you heard the idiom'One Leaf Blind'?" Yuzao asked leisurely while leaning against Kazuma, seemingly in no hurry to uncover the answer.

"Of course, I'm Dongdasheng." Kazuma raised his chest and asked whether he wanted to show his skills in playing idioms solitaire. Suddenly he had other ideas and looked down at the abnormally red maple leaf in his hand. , Unbelievable. "Wait, shouldn't this be..." The magic weapon of the mystery system? The kind that can make people invisible?

　　 "It's not that godly." Looking at the joyful man, Tamamo waved his hand with a wry smile. "Optical camouflage is in the field of the science department. At most, this can only make acquaintances unable to recognize you. It will still be exposed if you are photographed by a camera... Well, in terms of functions, it is probably similar to recognition obstacles?"

　　According to Yuzao, this maple leaf has been subjected to a blinding method of "one leaf blinding", which will automatically block the recognition of others. As long as you hold it, you are completely irrelevant passerby in the eyes of others, and will not attract any unnecessary attention. Of course, if you make too much noise, it will definitely attract the attention of passers-by. In addition, these blindfold methods are also ineffective for the upper martial artists who are instinctive and keen like a sword saint.

　　 "...In other words, as long as there is no expert at Hyuga, I can walk sideways?" Kazuma took the maple leaf and took a few breaths.

　　 "The camera should still be avoided, and it's better not to test the guard's vigilance. After all, this is not an optical camouflage, it's just a small blind trick." Yuzao cautioned.

　　 "You little blindfold..." It's already very against the sky, okay? Kazuma murmured in his heart, looked carefully at the spooky red maple leaf, and suddenly noticed something. "Wait, you go to the shrine to worship, is it just for this?"

　　 "After all, it is a woman's job to prepare armor and weapons for men on the expedition." Tamasa narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Besides, that guy and I are old acquaintances. Since I have enjoyed the sacrifice for so long, I should give the worshiper some strength."

　　 "...Madam is mighty." Kazuma made a gesture of admiration.

　　 Although I don't know who "that guy" is, but the big demon fox can say "enjoy the sacrifice for so long", Kazuma is probably also the **** of earth enshrined in the thousand-year-old shrine. Tamamo is determined to use science to break the gods, but the mystery is so deeply rooted in Japan, it seems that her wish is still quite some time away from being realized.

　　 "Then, I'm welcome?" Kazuma asked carefully while holding the maple leaf. In the past, most of his contact with the mysterious system was the degree of tickling the shoes. It was the first time that he received direct assistance like this. At this time, he couldn't wait to test.

　　 Yuzao smiled as he watched him put the maple leaf into the document book, and immediately remembered the suggestion. "By the way, do you want to take Qingliu by the way when you go?"

　　 "Bring Jingluo? Why?" Kazuma was stunned, this proposal was beyond his expectation.

　　 "Jingluo has been a little depressed lately, do you know why? Let her go with you to move your muscles and bones, and it's a change of mood."

　　 "In order to change my mood, just follow me to pick the extreme way and fight the gangsters?" Kazuma smacked his tongue.

　　 "Do you also know how dangerous what you are doing?" Tamamo slammed the man's shoulder angrily. "This is what I am worried about. In the future, you don't know what dangers you will experience. Let Qingliu follow to prevent you from doing stupid things, and there are multiple people who take care of it. And Qingliu's skill is second only to you in the dojo. It won't be a hindrance."

　　 "Even if you say that..." Kazuma scratched his head in confusion.

　　 Yuzao really made a lot of sense, and he also knew that Qing Liu had been entangled with the weakening of his kendo. However, Jing Liu finally walked out of the **** extreme way, and it made no sense to let her go back again for her own convenience.

　　 Kazuma came up with an objection, but when he looked up, he found that Tamamo looked at him very seriously. Obviously, this proposal was not a product of a whim. Kazuma frowned slightly, touched the credential booklet holding the maple leaf, and reconsidered his thoughts.

　　He is not alone.

　　 Just like Tamamo Nanjo and they tried their best to support his ideas, he should also respect their concerns and intentions. It is natural for Tamamo to worry about him, and the pile of detailed blueprints on the ground is not Honami's intention? There is a saying that love is never given unilaterally?

　　 "...what did Qingluo say?"

　　 When asked this, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Kazuma noticed that my heart was loose. Moreover, she must have consulted Jing Liu's opinion in advance for Fox's steady style of doing things.

　　 "She took Du Shi Qingyu directly to class." Yuzao answered with a smile.

　　 "Fucking?" The girls at home are really more vigorous! Kazuma was dumbfounded, and after a moment of silence, he sighed helplessly. "Forget it, since I installed a bug this time, I shouldn't have a chance to encounter a fighting scene."

　　 The weight and price of mobile phones in this era are very impressive. Of course, it is impossible to deploy Kiryu Dojo's financial distress, but at least the popularity of pagers gives everyone a means of emergency contact.

　　 Haruhiru's pager was of course prepared by Tamamo in advance. When Haruhiru pulled it back from a public phone, Kazuma made an appointment with her to meet at a certain burger restaurant on the streets of Tokyo in the afternoon. In an era when Japan's economy was booming, certain servants and others have also sprung up on the streets of Tokyo, becoming a very popular dating place for young people.

　　 When Kazuma came to the burger restaurant, it was already overcrowded. In the corner of the burger restaurant, I saw Haruu who had taken up his seat early. I saw Qingliu staring out of the window while drinking Coke. On the seat opposite her, there were two large pieces. One was a box for the guitar, and the other was the knife room that contained Shushi Qingyu.

　　Fatzu does not prohibit the circulation of Japanese swords that are regarded as works of art, but in this way, together with rock guitars, it still makes the viewer feel almost absurd. Fortunately, the artists who do art are originally a group of mavericks, and they are not very noticeable in the popular burger restaurant.

　　 Kazuma sighed and walked quietly.

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