I teach kendo in Tokyo

After the lawyer reported his home address, he professionally started handling the bail paperwork.

Honami walked towards Kazuma with model steps.

She obviously put a lot of effort into the size of her professional attire. When she stepped, the hem of the skirt was pulled flat and straight, and the curve of her buttocks was perfectly highlighted.

Still twisted.

I have seen secretaries walking like this all my life, always in short movies, so I subconsciously felt that she was about to sit down at the copy machine.

Come on, what's the matter with the copy machine?

How? Honami asked.

Can I wear clothes one size larger in the future? Kazuma asked.

This size must be suitable to look smart. If it is one size larger, it will look baggy and give people a bad look. Honami said.

Kazuma couldn't refute, he couldn't say that he wanted to monopolize this posture because Honami wore this size so well, right?

Honami looked at him, waiting for his next sentence. Kazuma could only change the subject: Your glasses are the same style as Tamamo's.

After saying that, he felt suddenly that something bad had happened.

But Honami didn't seem to care at all and said with a smile: Yeah, I think Tamamo looks very elegant after wearing glasses, so I got a pair of plain glasses.

That's it, pretty good. Kazuma breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I'll keep wearing it from now on? Honami asked.

Uh... sure, if you like.

Hey~ I noticed, Kazuma, you like glasses. Honami took off her glasses and held them in her hand, looking at Kazuma with a half-smile.

Kazuma shook his head: No, actually I like braids.

This is real.

“Whether it’s a thick braid that wraps around the neck from the side and is placed on the chest, or a two-stranded thin braid trailing behind, I like them all the best!”

Honami: It turns out that glasses and braids are what you like. I understand.

Wait a minute, I didn't say I like glasses. He Ma argued.

Honami looked at him with a smile: Why don't we all get flat glasses for everyone from now on, and we can all become glasses girls together. What do you think of this?

Kazuma: I think this is possible.

I want to see how Mikako and Seiruru wear glasses.

Honami looked happily at Kazuma, who began to imagine the shape of monkeys and monkeys in glasses, and said nothing.

At this time, the lawyer came over and said: The formalities are completed, we can leave.

Honami nodded: I understand, thank you Mr. Okubo.

No, it's my duty. Madam, I'll leave first, and then please say hello to Senior Brother Gumei Kenji for me.

Wait a minute, Mr. Okubo, how are you doing in Fukuoka? Do you have any plans to go back to Tokyo?

The lawyer who was about to leave stopped, looked at Honami, and smiled with a story: I quite like Fukuoka. Although the future development prospects are not as good as Tokyo, it is very comfortable to live in this place.

Inspector Sato interjected loudly: Well said! What's so good about Tokyo? I can't bear to see young people crowding into Tokyo. If I have to say it, during the Meiji Restoration, our area was more developed than Tokyo. Tokyo People were so scared when they saw the black ships, but we fought with the British and won.

Kazuma: Didn't the British-Sayan war win?

Why didn't we win? Fewer people died than the British, so we call it a win! Inspector Sato slapped the table and said.

But even if this is called winning, it is not won by Fukuoka. What does the Shimadzu family do have to do with the Otomo family?

Inspector Sato was speechless for a moment: Is that so? How do I remember that we Kyushu people won the battle?

Oh, don't worry about it like that. You see, Tachibana Michyuki is a retainer of the Otomo family, but in the end, isn't he still known as the Kyushu Military God?

The Satsuma clan defeated the British. Rounding it off, it's equivalent to us winning. Later, in the War of the Overthrow, the armies of the overthrow faction were not only their Satsuma people.

Kazuma nodded: Yes, there are also troops from the Choshu clan.

Choshu Domain is just across the sea from Fukuoka.

Inspector Sato immediately showed a disdainful expression: Hmph, it was also an artillery battle with a foreign fleet, but we won and Changshu lost.

Let's just say Satsuma didn't win...

Inspector Sato waved his hand: That's all. I won't argue with your Tokyo University students about this. In short, it's good to stay in Fukuoka. There is no need to go to Tokyo.

Lawyer Okubo, who started this round of debate, smiled and said, Yes, I think so too. So Miss, you don't have to think so much. Then, I'll take my leave.

The lawyer finished speaking and left with his briefcase.

Kazuma felt that the lawyer was quite conscious of being a tool, so after finishing the job, he quickly left and stopped disturbing the eldest lady.

Honami looked at Kazuma: Then let's go too.

At this time, the old policeman suddenly interrupted: The hotel next door is good, the price is cheap, and the house is clean, but the eldest daughter of the chaebol family probably doesn't like it.

In the past few years, we have captured so many young ladies who ran away from home and eloped. This is the first time I have seen one who did not run away from home.

Kazuma originally wanted to say something, but he shut up when he heard this - the man seems to be well-informed.

Honami asked with interest: Have you caught many young ladies who eloped?

It's the man who seduced the eldest lady. The eldest lady can still have good food and clothing when she returns home. She has everything but no love. But those young people are much worse off. The old policeman glanced at Kazuma, Sato just said Did you study at the University of Tokyo?

He Ma held his head high and his chest raised, his voice passively became majestic: Exactly.

No wonder. Whoever can get into Dongda University will elope. Just stay married and get married.

Well... I have no plans to get married. Kazuma said.

Young man, your family name is not that important. The old policeman said, Just give up when it's time to give up. You can be with your lover and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets. If you don't accept this kind of good thing, you have to go. If you pursue yourself, you will be struck by lightning.

Honami smiled and looked at Kazuma: Did you hear that? You will be struck by lightning.

Then I have to continue to improve my swordsmanship until I can cut through thunder and lightning. Kazuma said.

Honami took this as a joke and laughed happily.

People of this era have never played Sekiro, so they don't know. If you practice kendo to the extreme, you can control thunder and lightning. Although you can eat thunder and react, it is cool.

Then, let's go. Honami took Kazuma's arm, and the tight women's suit pressed against Kazuma's arm. This movement squeezed the fragrance of white plum blossoms out of her collar and entered Kazuma's nostrils.

Kazuma suddenly remembered that he had only finished half of the shower, and had sweated a lot from typing in the middle, so he whispered: I feel a bit sweaty now...

It's okay. They are all practicing kendo. I have long been used to it. Honami said.

Kazuma was about to say something more when he saw Honami put her face close to his shoulder, touched his clothes with the tip of her nose, and then sniffed hard.

It's not bad. It smells like the incense used in bathhouses. The hotel where your kendo club is staying seems to be quite high-end. The incense should be quite expensive.

Kazuma: Did you smell all this? You are not a eldest lady, but a dog, right?

If it was Mikako, she would bark at this time? Honami said.

You can also bark. Kazuma responded. He really wanted to see Honami's dog bark.

But Honami looked at him with a smile and said nothing, as if to say: Do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, just beg me.

Kazuma: Woof.

Honami burst into laughter: You're not right! Just follow the routine!

I won't.

Inspector Sato: Ahem, have you two had enough? Let me change places! Can you worry about the mood of the person who has to fill out the police record so late?

Kazuma: Okay, sorry, we're leaving now.

After saying that, he pulled Honami towards the office door. He remembered halfway and turned back to Inspector Sato and said, Sato-san, it's better to tell your wife that you love her as soon as possible.

I don't want it! It's too embarrassing. Inspector Sato frowned and said, Go away quickly, what are you doing meddling in adults' business!

Kazuma hurriedly pulled Honami out of the office, walked through the long corridor, and left the old police station through the main entrance.

What does it mean to tell your wife that you love her? Honami asked in a low voice as soon as she left the police station.

When Inspector Sato first knew that I was Kiryu Kazuma, he was like this... Kazuma told everything that happened when he met Sato.

Honami laughed loudly: And this matter, will you be regarded as the bum of the Metropolitan Police Department in the future?

Maybe, Inaba Akira said the same thing today.

Shimo Inaba...is he the current police chief?

Third son...you don't know?

I don't know. I was about to go to sleep, but suddenly my pager rang, so I called and asked and found out that it was someone from our consortium following you who found you entering the police station again, and quickly called a lawyer to come with you.

Kazuma: Pageer?

Ah, this is it. Honami let go of Kazuma's arm, freed her hand to open her handbag, and took out a small black object, The latest product, the people who came to persuade my grandfather said that this will definitely become a new trend in the future. , so my grandfather invested some money to try building paging stations in big cities first.

As soon as Kazuma saw the pager, he immediately showed a nostalgic expression.

This was the most fashionable thing when Kazuma was in elementary school. At the canteen at the entrance of the elementary school, there was always a group of people who had watched Young and Dangerous and imitated the same thing. Everyone had a BP machine and waited for the machine to ring. Open film.

Honami looked at Kazuma in confusion: Your expression...is a little different from what I imagined. Have you seen this thing before?

Kazuma: I haven't seen it before. I may have seen this thing somewhere, but there is always a feeling of déjà vu. Maybe I have quantum entanglement with someone in another time and space...

Isn't this what Tamamo said just recently? Honami sighed, She is in the hotel now, maybe she will fall asleep soon.

Kazuma suddenly had a hunch that Tamamo was about to be refreshed, and quickly looked around.

Honami: What are you doing? Tamamo won't appear out of nowhere. When I got paged and left the room to make a phone call, she was holding today's newspaper and instructing Mikako to make newspaper clippings.

Mikako's international relations topic seems to require that in addition to writing a paper based on the selected topic, he also has to make newspaper clippings related to international relations every day and make brief comments.

It's obviously just an English department, and it's just engaged in translation, but it acts like it's really a diplomacy-related department.

This is probably a characteristic of Japan. Most of the graduates work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the school will gradually become particularly strong in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Wouldn't he really be appointed as the Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs for Mikako? No way? How can Japan still be doing well?

But Kazuma then thought about it, a country where a nerd who likes Rose Maiden can become the prime minister... But the prime minister is a politician, and the foreign minister is a powerful bureaucrat. If Mikako does it, the entire Ministry of Foreign Affairs will definitely be in chaos.

Honami: Why don't you speak?

Tamamo is helping Mikako with her homework, Kazuma sighed, Isn't she particularly fond of doing this?

It's okay, I feel like she really enjoys it.

Honami paused: It's just the two of us now, shall we go do something happy? I mean, just the two of us.

Kazuma glanced at the hotel next to the police station that the old policeman mentioned just now.

Honami also looked over and hit Kazuma.

You, being in such a hurry is a demerit!

Kazuma: You misunderstood. I don't want to go to the hotel. Let's go see the night view of Fukuoka.

As he spoke, he handed the pager back to Honami.

Let me think about it, is there a better place to see the night view in Fukuoka...

Honami put away the pager and asked, You have never been to Fukuoka before, right? How about I lead the way?

Kazuma: Okay!

Is it so straightforward? Boys usually take the initiative when dating, right? Fulfill your responsibilities well.

You said you wanted to lead the way. Kazuma spread his hands, As a warm man, I always respond to girls' requests.

Is it really true that everything is answered? Honami asked.

Kazuma nodded: Yes, come and beg me.

Honami frowned: Why do you feel that your words are wrong?

What's wrong? Isn't it the premise that I will grant my request if you come to me?

Honami sighed: That's all, I'm used to your playful smile. Let's take a taxi and go to the revolving restaurant. The nightclub should have just started now.

Kazuma: It's so late, are you sure?

Of course I'm sure, that's my grandpa's favorite restaurant, and there will be a well-known local singer singing at the nightclub.

Okay, I'll call a taxi... No, the Yulong Banner competition is about to start tomorrow. I have to go back to the hotel to rest... Kazuma looked at Honami's expression and changed his mind mid-sentence, Okay, no It shouldn’t be a big problem if you drink.”

Honami shook her head: No, you're right. Let's go back to the hotel.

She made a gesture, and a car that was originally hidden in the dark drove out and stopped next to the two of them.

Kazuma: Eh? Is there a car here? Then you just said you wanted to call a taxi?

Honami pushed Kazuma: Okay, okay, don't worry about the details, just get in the car.