I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 187

"...Yes." Ke Xu didn't expect Kazuma to accept his story so calmly, and Kurosaki nodded with gratitude. "Although I am a little sorry for the teacher, for the junior officer, the next priority is to find Motoji Shigehiro's lair, and then kill the **** to rescue Caixiang."

"That's how it is, that's why I got the entry..." Kazuma muttered to himself.

"Huh? Entry?" Kurosaki stunned.

"Ah no, sorry, I'm thinking about something." Kazuma waved his hand with a wry smile, so that the reason for Kurosaki's unique entry can be understood.

Kurosaki, who had lost the battle under Shigehiro Motoji, had no chance to touch the mysterious side for the time being, so he had no choice but to study various methods known in the world.

Kazuma estimated that during the two years when he was a traffic policeman, Kurosaki had been thinking about all kinds of weapons, from the switchblade under his feet to the electric shock baton in his hand, from rapid-fire spears and mine triangle spikes, that endless stream of props. The tactics made Kazuma deal with in a cold sweat, which shows his deep obsession to save his daughters.

However, the power of the mysterious side is completely different from the laws of the world, so it is difficult to say that these tactics that Kurosaki figured out will definitely be able to deal with Shigehiro Motoji.

After all, the dream-eating tapir is the same old demon as Tamamo, even if Kazuma had the upper hand in the previous hot spring town showdown, it might have stimulated the opponent instead, so he ran to cooperate with Hiryu Akawa. That unheard of masterpiece.

——Although the full picture of his conspiracy has not yet been glimpsed at the moment, Kazuma has a rather bad premonition.

If it was the task of the Novice Village to lay down the catfish by the lake of Changan last time, then the crusade against Shigehiro Motoji and the rescue of Kurosaki Ayaka will inevitably rise to the beginning of the epic expedition.

But there is something more gratifying, and that is about to be able to draw Kurosaki to his own camp.

To be honest, Kazuma did not expect that Kurosaki Ichigo would have such a profound relationship with Fuzhi Technology. If this is the case, at least the two sides have considerable room for cooperation during the crusade against Shigehiromoto.

Kurosaki, a weapon expert, has a variety of tactics, just to make up for his or Qingruo's weakness in relying too much on kendo. If the three of them cooperate to clean up the mission, even the epic expedition should be able to challenge it.

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Kazuma suddenly thought of something. "Did you put the leaflet for the open door experiment into my mailbox?"

"Leaflet?" Kurosaki shook his head after hearing the words.

"What? Not you?" Kazuma couldn't help being stunned.

"I know that the police department is investigating the daydreamer incident, but the officer couldn't be sure at the beginning that the incident was related to the door opening experiment... and the police department had a good future, the officer did not want to pull you at that time. Come in." Kurosaki shook his head apologetically.

"Well, who is it if it's not you..." Kazuma hit the square plate and fell into contemplation.

Among the people he knows, there is not much to do with the door opening experiment, and he would choose to secretly stuff flyers in fewer forms. Originally, Kurosaki was considered the most likely by Kazuma, but he was caught by himself. Denial personally. So he couldn't think of who did it for a while.

"...Forget it, it's okay." Kazuma, who couldn't find an idea for the time being, shook his head and put the question aside.

Regardless of who did it, at least it is certain that the person in the Cypriot Flyer has nothing to do with Fuzhi Technology. Based on the principle of "the enemy of the enemy is a friend", there are more and more friends who want to bring down Fuzhi Technology. Nice thing.

——Of course, the first friend to ensure is the co-driver.

"All in all, the open door experiment and Fuzhi Technology's plans have slowly come to light now. I have no intention of ending the investigation until this point. So Kurosaki-kun, do you want to join forces with me?" Kazuma turned black again Saki threw out an olive branch, and attached a very strong condition, "As for the Shigehiro Motoji you want to deal with, I probably know what's going on, maybe I can help a little bit."

"Seriously!?" Kurosaki immediately turned his head, his eyes shot with unprecedented brilliance.

"If you are not mistaken, Shigehiro Motoji, that guy is probably someone from outside the world. The world over there follows a different law than the present world, so it can't be dealt with by conventional means.

"But there happens to be an expert in mystical things in my dojo. Are you going to meet her with me?" Kazuma invited.

"Yes! Please be sure to introduce it to the official!" Kurosaki nodded immediately, without hesitation.

The fact that he was defeated by Motoji Shigehiro at the Fukuji Building has been a heavy burden on his heart ever since.

There is no way to rescue Ayaka without defeating Shigehiro Motoji, but even if he is proficient in all kinds of weapons to find a way to deal with Shigehiro Motoji, it is still unknown whether he can be used in actual confrontation.

The most terrible problem is that Kurosaki can't even determine whether he is working in the right direction.

And now Kazuma intends to introduce him to a mysterious expert who knows things outside the world, and even teach him how to deal with Shigehiro Motoji.

It felt like groping in an invisible cave for a long time, stumbled and didn't know the direction, suddenly someone next to him handed a flashlight.

The flashlight ray dissipated the darkness that obscured the horizon, and brought real hope, and the touch from this was indescribable.

"Finally..." Kurosaki lowered his head and clenched his fists, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

The Kazuma with the steering wheel next to him glanced at Kurosaki from the side of his eyes, but did not speak. As a man, he can more or less understand the despair and hope Kurosaki has carried over the years, as well as the feeling of tears of joy when he found the answer. This kind of moment is more understanding and help than just opening up for comfort.

Probably caught by the gravel on the road, the GTR bumped down suddenly, and Kazuma quickly turned his attention back to the front of the road.

At this time, GTR had already passed the mountainside position and was heading towards the top of the mountain. On the left side of the road ahead is a valley with dense trees, and on the right side is a depression next to the mountainside.

The scenery reminds Kazuma of a scene in a street text, but at the moment there is no old driver of Akina Mountain on the mountain road to confront him-in fact, there are very few vehicles driving on the mountain road at this time, plus The abundant to excess engine power and excellent braking system of the GTR allows Kazuma to accelerate and decelerate with confidence, and create a pleasing trajectory on the winding mountain roads.

After several consecutive bends, drive into the straight, and there are lights in front of the straight. The light on is a heavy truck carrying cargo, which is approaching towards the GTR.

Kazuma didn't pay much attention to the truck at first, just raised his eyes and glanced over. When he glanced past, his extraordinary vision allowed him to see the driver driving the heavy truck from a distance.

The driver was a scruffy man with a face full of hustle and busty. He was obviously holding the steering wheel, but his eyes cast inexplicably toward the top of the sky, while his lips were squirming like muttering to himself.

"……wrong!"

Kazuma was a warning sign, and even got goose bumps behind it.

"Police Department!"

Half a second later, Kurosaki also issued a warning, and at this time, the distance between the heavy truck and the GTR was only 50 meters away.

"Damn it! Hurry up!"

It is impossible to brake, and there is no room for movement on such a narrow mountain road.

At that moment, Kazuma stepped on the accelerator immediately, and the GTR roared like a beast, doubling its speed to twice its original speed within a few seconds.

The GTR's sudden hurricane obviously caught the other side by surprise. Kazuma saw the Huza driver panicking the steering wheel, and the heavy truck head tilted into the opposite lane.

At this time, the GTR was less than ten meters away from the heavy truck. Kazuma meditated on the bodhisattva blessing in his heart, and then turned the steering wheel to the right. In the next instant, the GTR clung to the roadside railing and rubbed the hitting heavy truck, and the bumper at the front of the heavy truck pulled out a spark from the rear of the GTR.

But nothing more.

The heavy truck that missed the target just hit the guardrail on the opposite mountain road, and its huge inertia tore the guardrail open like cardboard, and then plunged into the hillside with dense trees, and rolled down the mountain amidst the sound of kaka.

On the other hand, the GTR, which successfully avoided the impact, also stepped into a rhythm out of control. Originally, curved mountain roads were not allowed to drive at that high speed, and the impact of the tail after being severely injured by Kara also caused the car's center of gravity to sway violently.

Kazuma slammed the steering wheel desperately~www.mtlnovel.com~ like a red-eyed bull rushing from left to right on the mountain road, and finally smashed through the right side guardrail and rushed into a depression full of shallow grass.

GTR whirled on Asakusa, running over a distance of more than ten meters all the way, and then fell heavily after a large roll. The body of the car shook leisurely on the grass, and Kurosaki, who was holding the steering wheel Kazuma)," and holding onto the roof armrest, both looked pale.

The experience of turning around in the Guimen Pass was really scary, but judging from the fact that neither of them lacked arms or legs, the suspension and frame of the GTR are indeed trustworthy.

"...Kurosaki-kun, are you okay?"

Kazuma puts his forehead on the steering wheel, trying to calm the frequency of his heartbeat.

"Ahhh... thanks to the police department, the petty officer seems to have recovered his life again." Kurosaki responded with a sinister expression, adding to the word "again".

"It doesn't seem to be accidental... Hmph, Shigehiro Motoji's servant, finally couldn't help but shoot directly?" Kazuma with the steering wheel suddenly laughed out of a low voice, causing Kurosaki to be surprised. look.

"Police Department Supplement?"

"Where, isn't it something to be happy about? After all, I have been chasing that guy's **** so far, and now I finally caught his tail?" Kazuma smiled low and looked quite cheerful.

Fuzhi Technology took advantage of his busy time in Dongda University to promote many unimaginable conspiracies in secret, and these arrangements were not exposed until the lost person appeared.

At that time, Kazuma began to investigate with hindsight, but as far as the chess game was concerned, the opponent was already far ahead of him. Since then, the process of investigating the lost person and opening the door can be regarded as his desperate recovery of the progress that was left behind by Fuzhi Technology.

As for the moment Shigehiro Motoji couldn't help but shoot them, it means that Kazuma has chased him enough to threaten him, which of course is a good thing.

Chapter end