I teach kendo in Tokyo

He Ma fell asleep and found that it was already dawn.

He immediately decided to meditate. After all, able-bodied boys will have normal physiological phenomena when they wake up in the morning. Meditation can make this physiological phenomenon subside quickly and avoid embarrassment.

After all, Nanjo was sleeping in the bed next to him.

And yesterday, there was a lot of continuous play, and there was finally an intermission in the middle. Kenichi Konma also pulled Wuma excitedly to talk about his experience against the two-gunner Li Zhenghe, and he couldn't meditate at all.

It was quiet on the way to the hospital yesterday, but Kazuma was injured and tired, so he fell asleep on Nanjo's body.

When we arrived at the hospital, after the examination, Kazuma immediately went to bed and went to sleep.

Anyway, the temporary BUFF is just for fun. If it disappears and you can’t see it, then you can’t see it.

Kazuma quickly fell into trance, and then looked at his BUFF.

The first thing he saw was that his actual combat level had reached level 22.

Kazuma was quite satisfied with this upgrade speed. He was promoted to seven or eight levels in one go - he couldn't remember clearly, but it was a lot.

If this continues, as long as another ten hostage-taking incidents of this scale occur in Osaka, Kazuma's actual combat level is expected to exceed 100.

Referring to the level of martial arts, Kazuma felt that in terms of actual combat experience, he had almost reached the ceiling that ordinary people could achieve.

He couldn't see other people's actual combat levels. If he could see it, he might find that most policemen's actual combat levels were far lower than his.

Kazuma looked at the martial arts level again and found that Beichen Yidao style had actually risen to level 10.

Could it be because he skillfully used the back roll to escape?

After reaching level ten, Beichen was given a new sword skill of the Yidao style:

black dragon

Kazuma was stunned for a moment when he saw this skill.

In his previous life, he learned Shindang-ryu. Most of Beichen's Itto-ryu's moves had only been heard by ear, but he had heard of this one because it was very famous.

This is a branch of Hokutatsu Itto-ryu, the ancestral martial arts of swordsman Chiba Shusaku, and the moves of Hokutatsu Yume-ryu.

Kendo is a thing whose inheritance is alive. After swordsmen receive the exemption, they often add their own insights and experiences and lessons learned in actual combat to it.

Swordsmen often create their own branches, and the moves they teach their students are somewhat different from those taught to them by their teachers.

Therefore, there are many schools of kendo. There are many kendo schools with very similar names. They may be different branches of the same source.

Beichen Dream Style is a branch of Beichen Itto Style. It has two famous and unique secret moves, one is called Mizudama and the other is called Black Dragon. Modern kendo students don't know what these two moves are because of this. The flow of pulse has not been passed down.

The reason why it has not been passed down, but everyone knows that there is such a trick, is because Sakamoto Ryoma got Beichen Yume-ryu's free all-in-one transmission, and his family has the secret volume and catalog of all-free all-in-one transmission.

However, the secret volume that was passed down by the public was burned in the fire in the second year of Taisho, and only the catalog has been preserved.

Based on this catalog, later kendo researchers confirmed that Beichen Dream Style had two moves, Suitama and Black Dragon.

But no one knows how to use these two moves.

Kazuma was a little excited. This might be a lost move, and he just reappeared it. But because no one has seen these two moves, even if He Ma uses them and says that this is the Black Dragon of Beichen's Dream Style, no one would believe it.

After all, he, Kiryu Kazuma, was too young and too junior, and he was still a teacher of the natural Rishin-ryu.

If he really dared to say this, people would come to Kiryu Dojo in an endless stream if they weren't descendants of Beichen Ittoryu.

——Wait, this seems good, you will have a lot of kendo experience!

But it's too early to think about this now. Let's see what happens with this move first.

Kazuma stopped meditating, and after remembering the starting position and direction of the move, he got up and picked up Murasame.

Looking at the hand gestures and force exertion method, I feel that this Black Dragon is an Iai Slash-type skill.

To be honest, if it were just an Iai-slayer, Kazuma would be quite disappointed, because Iai-slayer returns to the commander-in-chief, but every school can learn from it, so it is a relatively poor ability.

If he wanted to learn it, Kazuma still wanted to learn some strange tricks. For example, Kazuma watched the video in his previous life. He first pretended to be disarmed, put the knife next to him, and seemed to be about to crawl forward and get off the seat, but suddenly He took out the knife that had been placed beside him and cut the person he was facing into three pieces.

He Ma was very interested in this move of false surrender.

Kazuma made a start, and took a look at Nanjo's bed, only to find that the girl had gotten up early, folded the quilt, spread it out neatly on the bed, and then disappeared to who knows where.

Kazuma thought to himself that just now he was seriously trying to make his physiological symptoms subside, but in the end, he was not in the room at all.

This is not important, experimental moves are serious business.

Kazuma took a deep breath, and then exerted force according to the method he saw——

At first, this looks like an Iai Slash.

Many laymen will definitely fail to perform the Iai Slash, mainly because they only use their right hand to draw the knife. As a result, the right arm is fully extended and they still cannot draw the knife.

In fact, when drawing a Japanese sword, you need to use the arm span of both hands - unless it is a small tachi, an ordinary-sized tachi may not be drawn out with only one arm.

Therefore, when Iai cuts, not only does the right hand move, the left hand also has to cooperate with the right hand to retract the scabbard——

Kazuma thought that this move of Black Dragon was the same.

Right hand forward, left hand back——

However, Kazuma let go of his left hand directly.

Kazuma:? ? ? ?

So the sword and the scabbard were swung forward. The final result was that the scabbard was used as a flying prop and was thrown out with a huff.

Just then Nanjo opened the door and came in.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and turned aside, so the scabbard passed by grazing her chest.

Kazuma opened his mouth in an O-shape: Is he so flexible?

The scabbard shattered the glass in the corridor and flew outside.

The broken glass shards sparkled in the morning sun, and the black scabbard surrounded by light spots looked like a flying dragon in the sky.

Is the black dragon such a black dragon?

What if my scabbard is white?

White dragon?

The red scabbard on my slut, is this the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza?

Nanjo looked at Kazuma: Even if you want to change to someone else, there's no need to kill me, right? I'll go find the chairman of the committee for you and that'll be it?

Kazuma looked at Nanjo: ...wait, when did you learn to complain?

This is Osaka, so do as the Romans do. Nanjo shrugged, and then couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands, What you did just now hurt so much. If I hadn't done anything, I would have gone directly to the ICU.

Kazuma quickly held the knife downwards and stepped forward to check Nanjo's injuries: Are you okay? Can I rub it for you?

Nanjo looked at him speechlessly.

Kazuma: Uh... Okay, I can't rub it, then I'll give you a blow... uh, this, this... I'll get you ice cubes! A cold compress will be much better!

After saying that, Kazuma rushed out of the ward.

He startled both the neglect and the doctors on duty who came to check on the situation, and the timid nurse turned around and ran away.

Kazuma: Why are you like this? Wait, little sister, why are you running away...

Only then did Kazuma notice that he was still holding Murasame.

Kazuma raised his knife and wanted to explain. The doctor on duty took a long step and stood in front of the nurses: Calm down, Kiryu-kun!

I'm very calm. Don't be afraid of that. The reason why my knife is unsheathed is because the scabbard fell downstairs. I can't just throw the unsheathed knife on the bed, right? The knife is very precise. Dear.

Kazuma is telling the truth, especially Japanese ancient swords. If they are not properly maintained, they will break down very quickly.

Or worry-free with modern stainless steel knives.

While Kazuma was waving his knife to explain, Kenichi Konma came out of the next room on crutches. When he saw the situation, he immediately rushed up and hugged Kazuma: Calm down!

Damn it, please stop making trouble! This can't be explained clearly!

…

The chaos lasted for several minutes and finally came to an end when someone picked up the scabbard.

Nanjo held an ice pack and pressed it on the side of his chest that had just been hit by the scabbard. At the same time, he said in a complaining tone: The move you thought of in your sleep was to throw the scabbard?

Kazuma argued: How powerful is this move!

But he was muttering in his heart: This black dragon actually has such a move, it is worthy of you, Sakamoto Ryoma.

Kazuma felt more and more that as his level of Beichen Itto-ryu continued to improve, it was time to learn modern martial arts such as spear fighting.

All because of a game called Sekiro in his previous life, Kazuma now feels that as a swordsman, it is natural to pull out a pistol and shoot people.

Maybe when his swordsmanship level breaks through to level 30 or above and enters a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people, he should be able to control thunder and lightning with his sword skills.

When you reach level 90, the temperature in Tokyo will increase by one degree and become even hotter the moment you pull out the sword.

Nanjo pressed his chest with the hand that wasn't holding the ice pack. He grinned in pain. He quickly pressed the ice pack on again, then glanced at Kazuma: Yes, it's very powerful.

Jinguji Tamamo, who also arrived at Kazuma's house, handed a piece of snack to Nanjo: Here, eat something sweet. It won't hurt if you eat something sweet.

I'm not a child! Nanjo complained, and then he took the snack and put it into his mouth, and then his brows, which were furrowed because of the pain, relaxed a lot.

Kazuma: Sorry, I didn't know you opened the door and came in at that time.

If I didn't open the door, the glass on the door would have been punched through, and passers-by in the corridor might have been injured, Nanjo said.

Chairman: Isn't it good to have mastered new sword skills? Next time I face a submachine gun, I will at least have a long-distance counterattack.

Kenichi Chima: Why don't you just learn to shoot first-hand? Then get a gun license and carry a Rebel or something with you.

It seems that the image of Li Zhenghao shooting with both Thunder Betas left a very deep impression on Kenichi Konma.

Kazuma glanced at Kenichi Konma, and his eyes naturally slid to the top of his head.

His entry is still the same as before. It seems that the previous fight side by side did not upgrade the bond entry between Kazuma and Konma Kenichi.

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo again. There was still a petrel above her head, and no new entries related to Kazuma were generated.

However, Kazuma thought about it carefully and realized that fighting side by side with Nanjo was more like fighting alongside Nanjo's assistant.

On the contrary, Shuanglong Hui with Kenichi played a big role in the battle with Li Zhenghe.

Li Zhenghe was in the last state. Although he felt that he had a chance of winning in a single fight, it was definitely not as safe as a righteous group fight.

Kazuma now wants to meditate quickly and read the entries.

But now, except Komori Yamarei, all the comrades from last night are in the room. Seeing that this posture is to share the experience of last night's battle, Kazuma would not start meditating directly at this time.

Kenichi Chima was the first to speak. He looked at Murasame and said, When you go back, you must treat it well. The knife oil I use for maintenance is...

Before he could say the brand, several men in trench coats entered the room.

One look at the trench coat and I knew he was a detective.

The leading detective has a 66-level display level, and also has a unique entry:

Guhuo bird

Kazuma speculated that this should not refer to the nine-headed sacred bird recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, but the Japanese monster Goho Bird.

This can be confirmed by looking at the description: the umbrella in his hand is just as deadly as the sword.

Kazuma couldn't help but take another look at the umbrella held by the detective.

Kenichi Chima obviously knew this guhuotiao, he immediately stood up straight and saluted: Uncle Oniyi, you are here.

Well, let's see you guys. How are you?

I'm fine. Look, I'm not jumping around. Kenichi Konma said and jumped on the spot twice.

Onite nodded and turned to look at Kazuma: Are you Kiryu and Kazuma-kun?

Yes, I am. Kazuma nodded.

Genshin Kiba carefully looked at Kazuma from head to toe.

Very good, you do have the temperament of a swordsman. Oniwa Xuanxin nodded as he said, But what did you do when you smashed the hospital window so early in the morning?

Ah, that's it. I thought of a move in my sleep. When I got up, I couldn't wait to try it. The effect was outstanding. Kazuma said again what he had just said to fool Nanjo.

Really? Guiting Xuanxin turned to look at the broken window glass. The hospital workers had already come over to replace the new glass.

In order to divert the topic from this morning's embarrassing incident, Kazuma asked directly: Did Detective Oni come here to inquire about the case?

No, those close horse police officers will come to ask you. I'm just here to satisfy my curiosity. After all, a boy who has experienced such a storm at the age of eighteen will definitely become famous in the future. Now it has spread around us that you The sword is pointed at the police chief.

Kazuma nodded: Yes, I let such bold words go.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Fortunately, our police system does not talk about aristocratic families like those outside. As long as we work hard, it is not impossible. The content of Kiba Genshin's words seemed to be mocking Kazuma, but listening to the tone, he was more It seems to be making fun of the normality of Japanese society.

It's not like what the outside world says about aristocratic families. The implication is that it's just that, it's not like that.

For example, Kazuma now has a second-generation son of the Osaka Prefectural Police in front of him. It seems that he will join the Osaka Prefectural Police in the future and then take over his father's shift.

The upper class of Japanese society is the feudal aristocracy changing its skin.

Especially politicians.

Many members of Japan's parliament are hereditary. In aristocratic families, one son inherits his father's constituency and is passed down from generation to generation.

Previously, Kazuma prevented his youngest son from getting engaged to Nanjo, the assemblyman Asakura Yasuhiko, so he married into the Asakura family and inherited his father-in-law's constituency. The next choice will be given to his eldest son.

It's just that now the eldest son is sent down to a small place below to get some exercise, so as not to understand nothing when he comes up.

This is also a manifestation of the fact that the Asakura family is not aristocratic enough. A true political wealthy family - the kind that can be related to the emperor - a stupid son can still be a member of the parliament for more than ten or twenty years, or even become the prime minister.

Onite Xuanxin is obviously dissatisfied with this set of hereditary.

Genshin Kiba looked at Kazuma: Kiryu-kun, don't get me wrong, I really look forward to the day when you can become the police chief. With someone like you as the police chief, Japan should be able to get a little better. Right. However, to be a police chief, just being able to fight is not enough.

That's why I want to get admitted to the University of Tokyo. Kazuma responded.

Onite Xuanxin just smiled and then said goodbye:

Then, I still have official duties to attend to, so I won't disturb your rest.

Kazuma nodded: Then I won't waste Mr. Detective's time. When I have time in the future, I hope Mr. Detective can give me some advice on the way of the sword.

I'm Shimon-ryu. There's a big difference between my style and Shinto-ryu, or Natural Rishin-ryu. Genshin Kiba looked at Kazuma, I'm afraid I can't teach you much in the way of the sword. .”

But you can give me experience! A level 66 experience baby! Even if you lose once, it will definitely be great.

Kazuma smiled and said: I think just having a little discussion with the Ghost Court Detective will benefit me a lot.

Okay, when I go to Tokyo on a business trip, I will definitely pay you a visit. After Genshin Kiba finished speaking, he turned around and nodded to his follower.

Then he led a group of people away.

**

After leaving the ward, Guiting Xuanxin's secretary asked curiously: Guiting Police, did you come here on purpose just to say hello?

if not?

I thought you were here to investigate...

The investigation must be led by the Osaka Prefectural Police. We, the Kyoto Prefectural Police, are only here to provide support. It is not a good idea to overstep. Moreover, meeting the next generation of influential people and establishing a relationship in advance may be of great use in the future.

The secretary frowned: You will be a man of great influence in the future... I'm afraid you have such a high opinion of Kiryu-san.

There are some people, just standing there, there will be stormy waves around them. Oniba Xuanxin glanced at the secretary, You, you still have seen too little. When you see more, you will know that there are some people in this world. People are like the protagonists of the times. The world is like a big stage, and these people are the subjects of the spotlight.

Onitiya Xuanxin paused: Finding these people who are under the spotlight in advance and being prepared will make your life path much easier.

The secretary nodded doubtfully.

**

When Daisuke Komoriyama entered Yukio Chima's office, he found Yukio Chima taking a nap in his armchair.

He hesitated for a moment, then reported loudly: Report! The reply from Tokyo is here!

Yukio Konma woke up with a start, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Daisuke Komoriyama and said, How is it?

After the interrogation of Noriaki Yamadan, it can be determined that the deceased at the hotel last night was Shi Enzhou.

Yukio Konma breathed a long sigh of relief: Great. Damn it, what are the portrait artists in Akita doing? They don't look alike at all!

It's also possible that Noriyama Yamato was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Kinma Yukio snorted: These masterminds, I have to send them all to prison if I have a chance.

They are professionals and will not let you catch such a good opportunity easily. Daisuke Komoriyama said helplessly.

So, what's going on over there in Gongan?

They extracted all the files and then did nothing else. Early this morning, Sakuma and Aramaki from Tokyo had already taken the first Shinkansen back to Tokyo.

Hmph, now that things are over, are you leaving all the trouble to us? What time is today's press conference?

There's still one hour left. If you want, Police, you can take a shower and sleep a little longer.

Kinma Yukio shook his head: No, I just go to the reporters like this, let the reporters see our tired look, it is also very good publicity. The advertising department should have sent the manuscript of the press conference later, right?

Daisuke Komoriyama pointed to the document in front of Yukio Chima.

When Ma Xingxiong took a closer look, he saw the words Broadcast Copywriter written on the cover of this document.

Yukio Chikama picked it up, turned it over, and suddenly asked Daisuke Komoriyama: To mold my son and Kiryu Kazuma into civilian heroes, is this what you meant above?

That's what Awaji Police Masaru meant. He believed that while giving the main credit to Kiryu Kazuma, and letting the police officer's son share a share of the glory, it would be a good way to save the police's face.

Yukio Konma's expression is not particularly good-looking.

Because the Osaka Prefectural Police did basically nothing this time, and even killed two detectives during the investigation. The subsequent hostage incident and the follow-up incident of the Bomb Demon were actually solved by Kiryu and Ma Cai.

There must be many reporters waiting to criticize the police for their incompetence.

Especially those on the left.

Now I am asking my son to get a second meritorious service just to earn some points for the police.

At this time, Daisuke Komoriyama said again: The Awaji Police Department has given instructions to focus on reporting that Kiryu Kazuma wants to become a police officer.

Kinma Yukio curled his lips: Then do you want to report that he is also familiar with some Yakuza people?

That's definitely not possible. Daisuke Komoriyama shrugged, The matter is over, so be it.

Yes, the matter has come to this, and this is the only way. The incident was resolved safely without too many casualties, which is better than anything else. We have nothing to complain about.

However, this Kiryu Kazuma, I feel like everything is related to him, Daisuke Komoriyama said, It feels a bit scary.

That's what it means to be a trendsetter of the times. If you give me a choice, I would rather go home and live a peaceful life. This kind of magnificent life. To be honest, I am a bit insensitive.

After he finished speaking, Daisuke Komoriyama smiled: Do you remember ten years ago? We thought that was the most magnificent life.

Yukio Konma sighed: Ten years ago... speaking of it, we are taking revenge, right?

Daisuke Komoriyama's face darkened, but then immediately brightened up: Of course, of course, this is revenge.

Yukio Kinma turned to look out the window: Then when these things are over, go and visit the graves of the guys.

Ah, I'm going to visit a grave.