I teach kendo in Tokyo

The next day, Tokyo, Sakurada Gate, Metropolitan Police Headquarters Building.

As soon as Shiratori Akira returned to his desk, he saw a fax on the table, accompanied by a note, pressed down with a paperweight.

He took the paperweight away, looked at the note, and read out the content on the note: 'It happens to be Saturday, how about going to Akita for a vacation?' Why did you suggest that I go to Akita?

Then he picked up the fax and scanned it.

Nakato Endo...ah, it's him. Well, the Kendo Tournament...tsk. Shiratori raised his head and saw his partner Takayama entering the big office sleepily.

Mr. Takayama! Let's take a vacation today and accompany me to Akita.

Huh? Are you not going to follow that case in Chinatown?

It's time to take a break. I've been working overtime and haven't achieved any breakthroughs. Maybe I should change my mind.

Okay, you are a senior. Detective Takayama shrugged, But why Akita? It's not the harvest season for Akita's agricultural products, and you won't be able to eat anything good there.

You just want to eat. Detective Shiratori shook his head, Go and see the Kuixing Banner of the High School Kendo Tournament.

Gao Shan frowned: Isn't that March? It was held in March when I was in high school.

Last year it was changed to July. Maybe you want to compete with the Jade Dragon Banner?

Okay, but why do you want to go to the kendo competition?

Why do you have so many questions today? It reminds me of the time when I just took you. Detective Shiratori frowned. When Detective Gaoshan first came to the Metropolitan Police Department, he was filled with a hundred thousand questions. He asked questions from early in the day. Arrive late.

If you don't understand, just ask. You should be used to it, senior. So why do you want to go to the kendo competition?

Shiratori Akira handed the fax in his hand to Detective Takayama: Go and witness the intersection of two causes and effects planted by me.

Detective Gao Shan lowered his head and quickly read the fax, and was speechless: This Endo Nakato, I remember he is a juvenile delinquent that you rescued once before, senior?

Yes, it is said that I have been performing well and I have never made any mistakes. I don't know what happened this time, but I suddenly got into an argument with someone. Anyway, let's take a look.

Are you going by car? Then I have to go to the Metropolitan Police Station's gas station to fill up with gas...

Idiot, let's take the Shinkansen.

Hey, isn't the Shinkansen very expensive? Senior, you used to rather drive than take the Shinkansen.

This time, that time. As he spoke, Shiratiao hung on the whiteboard in the office and wrote down the whereabouts of himself and Gao Shan.

In this era, there were no cell phones—not even pagers, so everyone in the office needed to know how to find them at any time.

Leave this information on the whiteboard, and if something goes wrong, the Metropolitan Police Department will contact the Akita Prefectural Police and ask them to help contact Akira Shiratori.

**

Kazuma was relieved when he saw Nanjo and Mikako appearing in the hotel restaurant with the girl group early in the morning.

He immediately went over and pulled Nanjo's collar straight away and looked at her shoulders.

I applied a cold compress and used Chinese medicine. Grandpa Suzuki followed your recommendation and went to China Street to buy safflower oil. It felt very comfortable after applying it.

Butler Suzuki is here? Kazuma asked softly.

I rushed back to Tokyo this morning. Since my confrontation with you, grandpa suddenly became interested in participating in various social activities. Now his schedule is full every weekend, and grandpa Suzuki must follow him.

Hema was speechless and glanced at the area in the restaurant where Dajishan Beigao flowed out - they hadn't come down to eat yet.

Mikako said to Kazuma from the side: How long are you going to pull Nanjo's collar in public?

Only then did Kazuma realize that he could now not only see Nanjo's injured shoulder last night.

He quickly let go of his hand.

But he couldn't help but comment: The lace is quite cute.

Nanjo blushed for a moment, and then forcibly changed the topic: Your bamboo sword broke last night. I thought it was strange. It shouldn't be broken so easily.

There's something wrong with his knife... Kazuma could only say this. He couldn't say that he directly saw the black light coming out of the knife, right?

I spoke to Mr. Ping Nakamin on the phone last night, and he assured me that the All Sword Federation will carefully inspect all bamboo swords.

After Nanjo finished speaking, the five members of Dajishan North High walked into the restaurant in a swaggering manner.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense.

The boys in the Kendo Club of Kitagaraji High School all stood up - after all, Kazuma had been teaching them kendo for so long, and their popularity had long been different.

The leading guy showed a contemptuous smile to everyone in the Beige clan.

After what happened last night, Kazuma knew his name: Nakato Endo.

Just as the confrontation between the two sides was tense, a third wave of people entered the restaurant.

Kenichi Konma led his companions in a mighty manner. When he saw this posture, he stopped directly towards Kitagaraji, so the kendo club of Kagata Academy also came together with everyone from Kitagaraji High School. Stand together.

Standing behind Kenichi Konma were four students from Ushi Takama University, who were obviously the four regular members of Kaiga Academy.

At this time, Nakato Endo spoke: The miscellaneous fish are indeed miscellaneous fish. They can only act in groups to embolden themselves.

Kazuma: Nakato Endo, I remember everything you did yesterday, and I will settle the accounts with you one by one.

Endo Nakato laughed loudly: Then you can see me on the field.

Then he turned his attention to Kenichi Konma: You! I'm looking forward to the duel with you!

Hmph, I've never taken you seriously, but since you said so, let's do it! Kenichi Chima turned to Kazuma after speaking and pointed at Kazuma's nose, And you! Yesterday you stole I haven’t settled the account with you yet for Kan Ling taking a bath!”

Then Konma Kenichi was punched on the waist, making a guha sound and squatting down while holding his stomach.

You boys! You are all so stupid! Komori Yamarei roared in Kansai accent.

Endo Nakato snorted and led the four people on his side towards the dining area.

At this time, other people from Dajishan North High School also appeared one after another - like the other two schools, they, in addition to the regular players, also brought many non-primary players to see the world.

When the coach of Dajishan North High School saw Kazuma, he bowed directly to Kazuma. It was obvious that he was very sorry for what happened yesterday.

Kazuma scratched his head. At this time, Kenichi Chima stood in front of him and glared at him: I meant what I just said. You and I will have a battle. But I will kill the clown first.

He raised his thumb and pointed toward Darjeeling North High.

I have confirmed the schedule. We will meet them in the first round. Just wait for my good news.

Kazuma warned seriously: There is something wrong with their knives. Yesterday my bamboo knife was blown apart. You saw it, right? You don't really think that I neglected to maintain the bamboo knife, do you?

Kenichi Konma frowned: What can be wrong with the sword? Bamboo swords will be inspected by the All Sword Federation, and they will be found. It should be fine.