I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma pulled Chiyoko and rushed to the door of his home. From a distance, he saw a large truck plugged into the wall of his house.

Judging from the situation, the front door and entrance hall have been reimbursed, and the vacant room facing the sun on the second floor should also be unusable.

Several traffic policemen were conducting on-site inspections and taking photos of the large truck with cameras.

A guy in a suit and leather suit was holding a briefcase, waiting outside the police cordon. As soon as he saw Kazuma and Chiyoko, he came up to Kazuma and handed Kazuma his business card.

"I am Tanaka Joeji, a lawyer from the Maebashi Transportation Association. I am responsible for handling the claims for this unfortunate traffic accident."

Kazuma glanced at the business card, and then at the other person's extended hand: "Lawyer? Transportation Association? Unfortunate traffic accident?"

Tanaka Joeji nodded: "Yes, the driver who belongs to this club illegally drank and drove, causing this accident. We will fully compensate you for your losses. If you want to pursue further responsibility, I will also be responsible for the related matters." legal matters."

Kazuma said "Oh", thinking that this lawyer seemed quite decent, and there was no strange inherent condition on the top of his head.

So Kazuma asked: "Then when can I get this compensation?"

Maybe we can rely on this compensation...

Before Kazuma had time to figure out what to do with the compensation, the other party replied with a smile: "If it's quick, it will only take half a year."

The plan for receiving the compensation that had just begun to take shape in Kazuma's mind was suddenly shattered.

"Half a year?" he asked.

"Yes, this is mainly for insurance. All the cars in our association are fully insured. After the insurance company determines the damage, it will compile the compensation into the budget for the next fiscal quarter and pay the compensation." Tanaka Joji explained very enthusiastically "Japan's large corporations all start their new fiscal year on April 1st. The first fiscal quarter of this year has already been compiled, so the budget will not be compiled until the next fiscal quarter at the earliest."

Kazuma keenly grasped the key word: "The fastest word?"

"Yes, after all, April is low now, and the Golden Week is just around the corner. If there are any problems with other procedures, the related procedures may not be completed this quarter." Tanaka Joji pushed up his glasses, "Japan is now In a civil society, many procedural matters are difficult to say.”

At this time, Kazuma was 100% sure that this was what the Yakuza had done. Thinking carefully about his home in a residential area, almost two hundred meters away from the nearest road, how could there be such a big truck just driving by? Entering the alley and bumping into your own house?

After this collision, Hema will definitely have no money to repair the house, and the compensation will be delayed for at least half a year.

For the past six months, Ma and my sister had to live in a shabby house without a door...

Kazuma grabbed Tanaka Yuji by the collar: "You bastard! What an unfortunate accident! This is obviously intentional sabotage!"

Tanaka Joeji smiled slightly: "Then go and talk to the police officers over there and ask them to change the accident ruling."

Kazuma glanced at the police officer who was collecting evidence at the scene. Just as he was about to speak, Tanaka Joji continued: "The truck driver is convicted of drunk driving and his career is over. So no one would believe that a truck driver would be convicted of drunk driving." You are charged with this crime under the instigation of others. Mr. Kiryu, I know you are dissatisfied with this result, but the actions you are about to take are meaningless."

Kazuma withdrew his gaze and looked at Tanaka Yuji. At this time, the lawyer showed a very complicated expression.

"In this world, it is never the just party that wins, but the party that knows how to use the rules." He said this with regret in his words.

Kazuma felt inexplicably that what this man just said was based on the trace of kindness that still remained in his heart.

So Kazuma let go of his collar.

While sorting out his clothes, Tanaka Joeji said: "I can guarantee that the compensation you receive will comply with the provisions of the law. Other than that, I can only wish you good luck."

Just as Hema was about to talk, he saw another acquaintance appear in his field of vision.

Yusaku Ito, the dogleg of Sumitomo Construction's new department "Relocation Department", the injuries left by the mixed doubles match between Kazuma and Chiyoko last time are still clearly visible on his face.

"Oh, oh, oh, what the hell is going on?" Ito Yusaku looked at the scene of the car accident, his expression was very exaggerated, "Oh, Kiryu-kun, you are really having a bad time. Your broken house is hit like this. , it’s completely ruined, now we have to modify the contract again.”

Ito Yusaku turned to look at Kazuma: "Previously, our valuation was based on the old house, but now we can only do the valuation based on the ruins."

With that said, Ito Yusaku took out a kraft paper envelope containing documents from his briefcase: "Of course, if you sign the contract now, then we will no longer be able to modify the contract, and we will have to reluctantly acquire this ruins as the old house. "

Kazuma was so angry that he wanted to punch this guy in the face, but the other person took a step back and glanced at the traffic policemen who were still surveying the scene: "Oh, luckily there are police officers around this time, otherwise I would have to suffer from the bad boy again." We were treated violently. It was so dangerous, so dangerous!"

Kazuma clenched his fists loudly.

I want to defeat this guy, I really want to defeat this guy.

Ito Yusaku pushed up his glasses: "Hmph, look, the only thing a bad boy can rely on is his fists, but modern society relies on knowledge and brains. A bad boy like you can't do anything and can only be completely beaten." Crush it and become waste in the garbage dump. Your sister might be able to play a role in Kabukicho or Oitabashi."

"That's enough." Tanaka Yuji shouted sternly, "There is no need to be so fast-talking, you have to be merciful and merciful."

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Tanaka?" Ito Yusaku seemed to have just discovered the existence of Tanaka Joji, "We haven't seen each other for many years, Senior Brother, you are still so hypocritical. I thought you were doing it for the Maebashi Transport Association. After so many accident claims and so many families crying every day, I have given up this hypocrisy."

"What did you say?" Tanaka Yuji's voice became cold, "I try my best to help those families who have suffered car accidents within the scope of the law."

"Then do you want to hear how those who have been helped by you thank you?" Ito Yusaku asked rhetorically.

Tanaka kept silent for a few seconds, then turned to Kazuma and said, "Then, I'll take my leave first. It seems that you still have something to talk to Ito Yu."

"No," Kazuma looked at Ito Yusaku, "I have nothing more to talk to him about."

"Really?" Yusaku Ito sneered, "When Mr. Ogasawara was in charge of your project, you didn't sign and missed tens of millions. If you don't sign now, you won't miss that much, but how much will it cost?" There are still millions. You should think about it carefully. By the way, you don’t really think that Brother Tanaka will let you get a large compensation, right? His mission is to keep the compensation as low as possible for his employer. You said What about, senior brother?"

Tanaka Joji remained silent.

"I won't sign." Kazuma said loudly, "I do regret that Mr. Ogasawara didn't sign when he was in charge, but the matter has come to this, and there is no use regretting..."

Chiyoko took the first step at this time: "Let's sign!"

She grabbed the brown paper bag, but Kazuma snatched it away again and threw it into the sewer nearby.

"Brother!" Chiyoko shouted hysterically, "Sign it! I will go work after graduation. You just need to think about how to get into college!"

"Nonsense!" Kazuma shouted, "How much money can you make from working?"

Ito Yusaku let out a harsh laugh: "Hehehe, this is simple. I have some connections here and can introduce very profitable jobs to Miss Kiryu."

"Shut up! Go back to your company and tell your boss, don't even think about it without the previous price! I won't sell this land!"

After Kazuma said this, he picked up Chiyoko and walked directly through the scene of the car accident. Just as he was about to enter the house through the non-existent gate, he was stopped by two traffic policemen.

"The main structure of this house may be damaged now." The leading police officer said, "It is not recommended to continue to live in it until the repairs are completed. Do you have other places to live?"

Kazuma: "Sorry, Mr. Officer, we don't have anywhere else to stay."

As soon as he finished speaking, raindrops fell from the sky, falling on Kazuma's head and shoulders.

The police officer was silent for a few seconds and said, "Then, try to live in an area as far away from the accident scene as possible. Also, don't you have an adult guardian at home?"

"No more." Kazuma said.

"Then sign the accident certificate." The police officer said, handing the accident certificate to Kazuma and making room for him. "Come in, don't get wet in the rain."

Kazuma stepped into the dilapidated entrance hall, while Chiyoko ran into the house, not knowing why.

Kazuma carefully read the accident determination and couldn't find any loopholes based on his knowledge, so he could only sign.

The police officer took the certificate and patted Kazuma on the shoulder: "The world is tough, come on."

After saying that, the police officer waved his hand: "Close the team."

Just as the police were putting away their equipment and evacuating, Chiyoko came out with a broom and vigorously swept the rubble in the entrance hall. As she swept, her tears dripped down and mixed with the raindrops and pattered on the ground.