I teach kendo in Tokyo

What happened next was a completely new experience for Kazuma.

In his previous life, he was a completely law-abiding citizen. Let alone being in the police, he didn't even have much experience in dealing with the police, and most of them were related to the traffic police.

Now it's good. I traveled through time for half a month, beat up a gangster and an unscrupulous capitalist, and got into trouble. My life experience has been greatly enriched.

When she arrived at the bureau, Chiyoko complained in tears, and then signed the record.

Kazuma also finished his notes and was politely sent to the door of the police station by a patrol director named Sato.

Chiyoko asked with concern: "Will those two people be punished?"

"Well...attempted rape is basically certain, but..."

Inspection Chief Sato hesitated, and Chiyoko was about to continue questioning when she saw Ito Yusaku and his follower Yamada coming out of the police station.

A man in a business suit and leather tie walked in front of them. He had something that looked like the Yakuza pattern pinned to the collar of his suit.

——Jidao ran to the police station to get people?

Kazuma was shocked.

At this time, Inspector Sato greeted the man: "Mr. Yanaka, thank you for your hard work."

Kazuma frowned. If this person was the Yakuza, it would be too unreasonable. No matter how respectful the police were to the Yakuza, it would be too...

Mr. Yanaka nodded to Inspector Sato, then turned to Kazuma and handed over his business card: "Mr. Kiryu, this is our first meeting."

Kazuma took the business card and looked at it. It said Daisaku Yanaka, Director of Yanaka Law Firm.

It turns out that he is a lawyer, so it is understandable that Sato, a small inspection chief, treats him with respect.

Behind the lawyer, Ito Yusaku looked at Kazuma fiercely, the aura of the gentle scum before was gone.

In comparison, Lawyer Yanaka looks more like a polite scumbag.

Chiyoko shouted: "He can't leave! He molested me!"

Lawyer Yanaka smiled: "Yes, there is sufficient evidence of attempted rape, but until the court convicts them, they are only suspects and have the right to accept bail."

Chiyoko bit her lip: "Shouldn't lawyers be messengers of justice?"

"Yes, we are indeed messengers of justice," lawyer Yanaka maintained a smile, "but little sister, justice varies from person to person. Upholding judicial justice is a matter for prosecutors and judges, and upholding justice for most citizens , is a matter for the police. What we lawyers are upholding is the justice of our clients."

Chiyoko was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Lawyer Yanaka turned to Kazuma: "Master Kiryu, I heard that you and Sumitomo Construction have differences in the land purchase contract. Would you like to consider hiring us? We are actually very good at handling this kind of contract disputes and can ensure that your dojo For sale below market value.”

"Mr. Yanaka! What are you talking about?" Yamada, the thug, interrupted Yanaka loudly, "You are from our company..."

"I'm not your company's legal staff. I have a cooperative relationship with your company. You can't control whose commission I accept, right?"

"you……"

When Yamada wanted to speak, Ito Yusaku scolded: "Shut up, Yamada! If you weren't such a fool, you wouldn't even have bothered Mr. Yanaka to take action!"

As if he didn't hear the conversation between the two people behind him, Daisaku Tanaka saluted Kazuma again.

"Then, Mr. Kiryu, I'll take my leave."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Kazuma and strode toward the car parked in the police station parking lot.

Ito Yusaku shook his head slightly at his subordinates and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and turned back to Kazuma and said: "My business card has the number of my office. If you change your mind, you can call this number at any time."

"I can't fight, get out of here!" Kazuma said rudely.

He watched the three of them go away.

Chiyoko whispered: "That lawyer, it seems you can ask him?"

"Don't be stupid, he said this because he knew we couldn't afford his legal fees." He Ma said angrily.

Inspector Sato echoed: "That's it, lawyers. Then, you two, take care of yourself. I have other things to do, so I'll take the first step."

So, Kazuma and Chiyoko said goodbye to Inspector Sato and left the police station.

Arriving on the street outside the police station, Chiyoko asked, "What should I do now?"

Kazuma took a deep breath: "If I sell the dojo for seven million yen, not to mention that my parents' spirits in heaven will not let me go, even I will not let myself go."

Chiyoko beamed with joy: "Then we won't sell it?"

But she immediately looked worried: "What about our daily expenses? It's just like what you said, brother, if you get sick, you'll be gone..."

Kazuma remained silent because he couldn't think of any other way besides going to work for a while.

But when he persuaded Chiyoko yesterday, he said that if he wanted to work part-time, he would have to give up kendo and withdraw from the kendo club. Then he also showed an attitude of "I will never give up kendo even if I die."

Deciding to work now is like a slap in the face.

It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time for the rest of your life.

But if I don’t work and sell the dojo, the money problem cannot be solved.

Kazuma had a dark face and thought for a long time. Suddenly, he thought of a way. It may not work but it is a way at least.

Kazuma turned to look at Chiyoko: "Let's skip class today."

"What?" Chiyoko was shocked, "Skipping class? Why?"

"Of course, go to the Sumitomo Construction headquarters and find Mr. Ogasawara. Ask Mr. Ogasawara to be accommodating and sign a contract with a price similar to the previously agreed price!"

Chiyoko stared at Kazuma: "Are you serious?"

Kazuma nodded: "Seriously, we will get this done today."

In fact, Kazuma himself is skeptical about the effectiveness of finding Mr. Ogasawara, but now he cannot let others gain prestige and destroy his own spirit.

Chiyoko bit her lip and said, "I understand. Let's go to Sumitomo Construction to find Mr. Ogasawara together."

Kazuma nodded.

Chiyoko suddenly said: "Here, should I call and make an appointment first?"

Kazuma thought about it and realized that this should indeed be done. Mr. Ogasawara needed to run business, and he was not necessarily at the headquarters of Sumitomo Construction.

However, this was 1980, not to mention mobile phones, not even pagers were born.

You can only use public phones to make calls.

Kazuma looked around and found a public phone booth not far away.

So he took out Mr. Ogasawara's business card from his pocket - he had this thing in his trouser pocket yesterday, and he was wearing the same pair of pants today as yesterday.

The call was quickly connected, and it was Mr. Ogasawara's voice on the other side: "Moses Moses, this is Ogasawara, who is this?"

"Mr. Ogasawara, we want to talk to you about the contract. I convinced my sister..."

"Then sign a contract with the Migration Department. I remember that the person in charge of you should be a guy named Ito. He should be visiting you today."

"He's already here. The purchase price written on the contract they gave me is five million."

Ogasawara was completely silent.

After a moment, he said: "I thought they would offer at least 30 million... However, this matter is no longer in my control. In fact, it is no longer related to our entire department, and there is nothing I can do."

"Mr. Ogasawara!" Kazuma was a little anxious. After all, he had finally managed to convince Chiyoko.

Moreover, if the dojo cannot be sold at a relatively normal price, his and Chiyoko's lives will be tight in the future, let alone their rapid success.

Ogasawara sighed: "Let's do this. Come to the headquarters and I will take you to see Special Agent Ohara. You can see if you can convince him."