It was afternoon. As soon as Fujii Mikako entered the school's kendo gym, she was stopped by Daimon Goro: "Fujii, why isn't Kiryu here?"

"I don't know. I visited their class during lunch break and he was absent today."

"I know he was absent today. What I asked was why he was absent." Daimon Goro was not angry, and he raised his voice, which made Mikako shrink her neck.

Realizing that he was being too fierce, Daimon Goro quickly lowered his voice and repeated the question: "Why didn't he come?"

"How do I know?" Mikako Fujii responded.

"Aren't you his girlfriend?" Daimon Goro asked bluntly.

"I'm not!" Mikako quickly denied, "I didn't violate school rules! Don't punish me to wash the swimming pool!"

"Calm down! The school rules stipulate that you can't be too intimate in school. There is no rule against falling in love."

"Eh?" Mikako looked at Daimon Goro in surprise, wondering if she heard wrongly.

"What the hell?" Daimon Goro patted Mikako on the head, "I always catch those guys who don't know how to restrain themselves. If I caught someone in love, I would catch one, and you and Kiryu would have been suspended from school long ago! Now tell me, why didn’t he come? The qualifiers will start after the Golden Week!”

Mikako looked helpless: "I really don't know, because I'm really not his girlfriend."

Daimon Goro was stunned and stared at Mikako with suspicion, as if Mikako had just said something ridiculous - such as the invasion of Martians.

Mikako looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Daimon Goro held it in for a few seconds and asked doubtfully: "Why not? Don't you get tired of being together every day?"

"Well...I don't know why I'm not yet, but anyway...not yet. Anyway, I don't know why he didn't come. Didn't the school call his home to ask?"

"There are only him and his sister at home, and there will be no one there during the day. If he is sick and is in bed at home, he may not be able to get up and answer the phone." Daimon Goro sighed, "In this way, you don't have to train in the afternoon. Go to his house. Well, it would be bad if something happened.

“When I got to his house, I called the school from his home phone and told me what happened.

"You know where his home is, right?"

Mikako Fujii nodded.

Daimon Goro suddenly joked: "It seems that you have even been to Kiryu's house, and you are not your girlfriend yet?"

Mikako Fujii couldn't answer, so she just ignored the question: "Then I'll go back."

"Well, let's go. Remember to buy something for visiting the doctor." Daimon Goro said, waving to Mikako, and then walked towards the kendo club students who were doing preparatory exercises in the kendo hall.

Mikako quietly made a victory sign and ran away with the bamboo knife that had not been taken out from the bag today.

Daimon Goro glanced at her back and said to himself: "This is obviously it. Who can a child fool?"

**

On Kazuma's side, not long after meeting Special Agent Ohara, Kazuma realized that this Special Agent didn't want to care about his own mess at all.

The professional's Tai Chi level was quite high, and Kazuma and him were very affectionate and understanding, and in the end they didn't say even a single useful word, it was all clichés.

The key is not to get angry with Hema, because this person is a professional and dedicated to listening to a high school student for a long time, and he still maintains a kind and equal attitude throughout the whole process. At this time, Hema will immediately lose his temper.

After an hour and a half, Kazuma decided to withdraw on his own. He was afraid that if he continued, he would be beaten by the incompetent "Laughing Maitreya".

——Damn it, I never lost to the Yakuza in terms of force, but I was hit with a bloody nail by a Japanese "Qianlang".

The more Kazuma thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he wanted to slap this guy.

Chiyoko could see that Kazuma was about to explode, so she pressed Kazuma's right hand tightly, preventing him from using his iron palm to correct the smile of the special agent.

Chiyoko didn't let go of Kazuma's wrist until the brother and sister were sent out of the office by the special agent.

"Damn, these bastards." Kazuma said through gritted teeth, "I'm afraid even the performance of the relocation department will be included in the credit of this special department."

At this time, Mr. Ogasawara came up to him. When he heard this, he lowered his voice and said: "The Relocation Department and Special Agent Ohara are not from the same faction. Don't talk nonsense. But this matter is really beyond our reach. The thousands of people who acquired the dojo Our department alone will definitely not be able to come up with the funds. We have to go to the finance department of the head office, and the finance department will never approve this money for us now."

"So, there's nothing we can do?" Kazuma asked, unwilling to give up.

Mr. Ogasawara took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat - Sumitomo Construction is a large company, so of course the headquarters has central air conditioning. Ogasawara didn't see a few drops of sweat on his forehead. Kazuma speculated that he wiped the sweat because of psychological effects.

"No more." Mr. Ogasawara said, "At least from my side, there is really nothing I can do, but I think you can find a lawyer. A good lawyer should be able to force the relocation department to give a purchase price that is at least no less than the market price, especially Good lawyers can even command a premium.”

Just as Kazuma was about to answer, Mr. Ogasawara added: "But you should be careful. The relocation department seems to be cooperating with the Yanaka Law Firm. It is a newly emerging law firm. It is very sophisticated and..."

Mr. Ogasawara did not continue, but Kazuma guessed it by looking at his expression.

Unscrupulous companies, unscrupulous lawyers, and the Yakuza all collude to oppress the helpless orphan brothers and sisters.

This opening is enough for an Internet article.

Several options flashed through Kazuma's mind, such as finding a bank loan. In this era, Japanese banks were so casual about issuing loans that they didn't care about repayment ability or bad debt rate.

But the problem is that Kazuma is only a high school student. No matter how casual Japanese banks lend, it is impossible to give loans to high school students.

Even if Kazuma comes up with some very profitable entrepreneurial project, he still has to get the bank security to let him in.

Even if the bank security guards were willing to let him in, the bank's investment managers would certainly not want to waste their time listening to a high school student beeping.

Special Agent Ohara, who is willing to meet a high school student, is an alien among aliens.

Kazuma sighed and said goodbye to Mr. Ogasawara: "I'm leaving first. I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"You're welcome, I won't send it off." Mr. Ogasawara bowed to the Kiryu brothers and sisters, and then watched them leave.

As soon as Kazuma and Chiyoko left, the door to the office of the Special Agent opened. Special Agent Ohara stuck his head out and looked outside, and then made a "come in" gesture to Mr. Ogasawara.

Mr. Ogasawara went in immediately.

"What are you thinking?" Special Agent Ohara yelled, "That's the thug who just beat Mr. Ito of the relocation department to serious injury! You shouldn't invite him to the company to meet. What if he gets angry and damages the company?" ?You should take him to a cafe!"

Mr. Ogasawara lowered his head so that Commissioner Ohara could not see his expression. He replied loudly: "I'm very sorry!"

Fortunately, Special Agent Ohara could not see his expression, otherwise he would have been severely reprimanded if the Special Agent found out that he "sympathized with the thugs."

**

Kazuma took the elevator downstairs without saying a word. He was thinking about how to make his first pot of gold along the way.

The loan is not available, and the dojo cannot be sold for money. Is it really possible to recruit students and run the dojo from scratch?

But I don't even have a school to teach, so I can't recruit students at all.

Is it possible to just go to a prestigious school honestly, complete the four-year program with a scholarship from a prestigious kendo school, and then enter the society and become a successful person in life?

The society here in Japan is seriously solidified and it is difficult to jump up the social ladder. However, if you take the opportunity to get into college, you will really rise to the sky if you jump over it.

But not all universities in Japan can help you make the jump. Most of the second- and third-rate universities are useless.

Moreover, Japanese universities are a mixed bag. A lot of schools that are considered junior colleges and technical schools in China are also considered universities in Japan.

In Japan, one can jump up through the ranks by taking admission to university, especially to prestigious schools.

For example, if you want to become a legal elite or enter the police system, go to the University of Tokyo.

If you want to become a diplomat or a professional in foreign languages, please choose Sophia University.

Etc., etc.

Kazuma Xun thought that since he knew kendo and had a kendo plug-in, it would be a good way out to get into the University of Tokyo and then join the Metropolitan Police Department.

He can also teach the Yakuza who have offended him by the way, and if he finds an opportunity, he may be able to put some shoes on Ito Yusaku's shoes.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone suddenly came up to him and greeted the Kiryu brothers and sisters: "Hello, you two. I have some questions that I would like to ask you."

Kazuma looked up and found that the person speaking was an uncle—at first glance, he looked like an uncle who looked like a detective or a detective.

Then the uncle actually took out the police manual and showed Kazuma the Japanese police's cherry blossom coat of arms.

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