I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

Chapter 257 Peaceful Daily Scenes

Not long after, students from Kitagashi High School arrived at the hotel.

Then the tour guide separated the boys and girls, and the hotel clerk took them to assigned rooms.

The students who had not yet had their turn gathered in twos and threes in the hotel lobby.

Kazuma and the three boys who were going to be his temporary roommates tonight occupied a table in the lobby and played UNO.

At this time, Teacher Tachibana suddenly came over and whispered: "Kiriyu-san, there was a slight mistake in the hotel arrangements. Now it may be necessary for the two groups of boys who originally lived in separate rooms to share a large room."

Kazuma: "Coming to me directly, does that mean I'm the lucky one who gets to live in a big house?"

"Because you are now considered as a role model for the boys in the class." Teacher Tachibana smiled, "But I have considered that you may have some plans related to Nanjo-san in the evening. Maybe the big room will be inconvenient?"

"No, there is no such plan." Kazuma said firmly.

"Really? Then, can you change to the big room?"

"I don't have any objections." Kazuma shrugged. From a room with four people to a room with eight people, the difference was not big.

When Hema was in college, he first lived in an old dormitory with eight people. When he was a sophomore, he moved to a new dormitory in the university town and lived in a four-person dormitory.

He is quite used to living in a group.

As long as Mr. Tachibana doesn't replace Yamada Yoichi's sand sculpture, Kazuma can completely accept it.

Teacher Tachibana smiled and said: "I won't replace Yamada-san, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by you."

Kazuma also smiled: "Teacher, you know it very well."

"Then, I'll call that group of boys over." Teacher Tachibana said and turned around and waved, and the four boys who had been waiting not far away immediately stepped forward.

"Kiriyu-kun! I've wanted to be friends with you for a long time." The leading boy came up and said.

Kazuma stared at the boy for a full second before recalling his last name: "Hello, Toya-san. If you want to make friends, just come up and chat. I think I'm quite easy to talk to."

"But the female circle around you is too oppressive. Who would dare to go there without the aura of a handsome guy?" Tawu classmate said with a self-deprecating smile, "Especially for a boy like me who only has the advantage of being tall."

Kiryu Kazuma himself is quite tall, just like Kikyōzune among the Japanese - he usually doesn't look very tall when he is with Nanjo and the others, because Nanjo and the Chairman are both of so-called model height.

Although Mikako is not as powerful as Nanjo and the Chairman, she is still a girl who plays sports and is naturally bigger than ordinary girls.

By Kazuma's lifetime, the average height of Japanese people had increased a lot, but now in 1980, the Japanese government's nationwide heightening plan has not yet yielded results.

The Japanese government requires children to drink milk and eggs starting from elementary school, supplement calcium nutrition, and adjust their dietary structure. Since its implementation, the average height of the new generation in Japan has indeed been slowly increasing, but correspondingly, the bust circumference of the new generation of girls has increased significantly.

This makes people wonder that the Japanese government actually wants to increase the bust size, but it seems a bit contrary to public order and good customs, so it found an excuse to increase the height.

This Toya classmate is a little taller than Kazuma, who is already very tall among Japanese people, which makes people wonder what he ate when he grew up.

At this time, Tatani-san, who was in the same room as Kazuma, said, "Oh my God, you are so tall."

This was like a line from a dwarf in World of Warcraft, and Kazuma almost laughed.

Tawu classmate rubbed his head: "I'm always in the classroom, haven't you noticed me?"

"Sorry, I usually don't dare to look at people who are taller than me in the classroom." Tagani-san said, "It was Okada who took the initiative to talk to Kiryu-san before."

Kazuma interrupted the conversation between the two: "Let's stop discussing the issue of height. Tawu-san, I've been giving you lots of advice over the past three days."

"Don't dare, don't dare, we just hope Kiryu-san can impart more experience."

It doesn't take much for Kazuma to know that the experience here must be the experience of picking up girls. Young boys of the same age must only have this in mind, and they can only stand aside when going to college or anything else.

Kazuma glanced at the top of Tataya's head. The declaration "See you next spring at the Budokan" made by the chairman at the class meeting gave the whole class a BUFF, but the buff duration was different for everyone. Tataya's BUFF had disappeared. .

In fact, the BUFFs of all the classmates in the class have basically disappeared, only Dandanzi's own BUFFs are unusually long-lasting.

Kazuma suddenly wanted to tease his classmates for their three-minute enthusiasm, so he said to Tawu classmates: "I also want to share my experience with you. There is a lot of wisdom in the selection of reference books and the balance of work and rest in doing questions. ah."

Tawu-san was about to grin, but now his smile froze on his face.

He Ma pretended not to see his expression and couldn't read the air, and continued: "Let's have a fun study session tonight. I just brought a new exercise book. You can also do it and see. Although other schools have taken exams The scope is not necessarily the same as that of Tokyo University, but the basic ideas for solving problems are common.”

Tawu-san turned around and looked at each other with his three friends.

"Is this... are we really going to do the test tonight? We thought Kiryu-san would lead us to attack the female bath tonight."

Kazuma didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The dark history of him attacking a female hot spring while staying at a kendo tournament has become a widely circulated legend.

"Even if I attack the female soup, I won't take you there."

"Even if Nanjo-san isn't inside, why don't you take us there?" Toya-san was shocked, "Isn't it bad to eat alone?"

"No, I won't go at any time. There were just some accidents at the previous dormitory of the Kendo Club."

At this time, Mr. Tachibana cleared his throat and focused the eyes of the eight boys on himself: "I just want to remind you that the teacher is still here. If you talk about this kind of thing, at least avoid the teacher, right?"

Kazuma: "No, sensei, you are here just right. I swear in front of you that I will never step into the female bath this time. Why do you, sensei, look at me with suspicion?"

"Kiriyu-san, I specifically asked Teacher Daimon Goro and confirmed that you did indeed do that. So how do you want me to believe you? However, some similar incidents happen every year during school trips, and the teachers are used to it. As long as they don't die, As long as you don’t get pregnant, it’s fine.”

Kazuma wondered, are all teachers in Japan like this? In my last life, when I and Ma were in middle school, the teachers still regarded puppy love as a scourge.

"Anyway, the matter has been decided." Mr. Tachibana ended the topic forcefully, "The clerk is walking this way. It is probably your turn. Go quickly and see you in the dining room later."

As soon as Mr. Tachibana finished speaking, the clerk came in front of everyone, bowed, and then said respectfully: "I'm very sorry, because the four-person rooms have been allocated, so I can only bother a few people to live in eight-person rooms. But the conditions of our eight-person rooms are also very good. It’s great, I guarantee you will be satisfied.”

Kazuma nodded: "No problem, eight people will be more lively."

He quite likes this clerk girl with slightly naturally curly hair.

"Well, you guys, please come this way."

**

That night, in a car repair shop less than five kilometers away from the hotel where the senior students of Beigashi University stayed, Xing Jishang tore open the brown paper envelope and took out the secret order inside.

"It looks like a fund-raising project." He said while reading the secret order. After reading it, he lit the secret order and threw it into the ashtray very skillfully.

"As before, after handing over the designated amount of US dollars to the KGB, we can spend the rest as we wish."

After Xing Jishang finished speaking, the people present became obviously excited. It was obvious that they liked the fundraising project.

In this era, there were no large-scale economic exchanges between the Soviet Union and the West. In principle, the Soviet Union, which was under a planned economic system, could not obtain large amounts of U.S. dollars through trade.

The Soviet Union mainly realized international trade between countries in the same camp through the Committee for Mutual Economic Assistance. The Economic Cooperation Committee settled international trade through a "currency" called the "transfer ruble", but in fact this ruble is not a currency, but a kind of record. A unit of account, it cannot be circulated and is only used for accounting purposes.

The international trade of the Economic Cooperation for Mutual Economic Cooperation is actually a kind of physical trade without currency participation.

It can be roughly regarded as bartering.

This led to a problem, that is, the Soviet Union did not have stable and large channels for obtaining U.S. dollars, and the KGB's activities in Western countries required U.S. dollars to support it.

You can't just issue rubles directly, right? Is this because the spy was not exposed quickly enough?

To this end, the KGB has been looking for ways to obtain US dollars.

Soviet military supplies are generally only provided to allied countries, but dictators in many African countries possess a large amount of Soviet-style equipment. How this equipment came about is very intriguing.

Don’t get me wrong, the KGB is a serious intelligence organization, how can it do the work of an arms dealer? These equipment must be high imitation versions from "other countries"!

Over the years that Xing Jishang came to Japan, the KGB has been his regular customer. As long as he gives US dollars - Japanese yen is also acceptable - he can exchange for information, equipment, and "goods."

Xing Jishang suspected that there were "moles" of the KGB in the Japanese customs and the Japanese police's anesthetic crime department. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how this group of people bypassed the Japanese police and customs and transported large quantities of anesthetics into Japan.

There have been rumors that they used submarines to deliver things to the uninhabited coast of Aomori, but no one with common sense would believe this urban legend, and neither did Kojishang.

How could a Soviet submarine cross the defense line composed of undersea sonar arrays and anti-submarine patrols without alerting Japan and the United States?

Xing Jishang began to assign tasks: "The amount requested this time is a bit large, so I guess it won't work on a small scale."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Then let's rob the bank. I've wanted to rob the bank for a long time, and I stepped on it several times!"

"No, the vault door of the Bank of Japan is too difficult. It's faster to grab the cash transport truck." Another person said.

Xing Jishang: "Did you rob the bank and the cash transport truck?"

"There's always a first time for everything."

Xing Jishang shook his head: "No, this is not good. In order to ensure success, we have to do what we are familiar with. We find a hotel to plant the bomb, and then send a threatening letter to the Japanese police. We will not tell them which hotel it is without paying. As long as time is pressed, they will give in.”

"Then what if they just evacuate all hotels in Osaka?"

"Then let's just use remote control to detonate. Let's see if they evacuate faster or if we press the button on the remote control faster." Xing Jishang spread his hands, "Believe me, I'm very familiar with Japanese bureaucrats. Money will be given. They don’t have the courage not to compromise with terrorists.”

Just eight years ago, the Munich hostage incident led to a tragedy. In the past eight years, governments around the world have been a little timid in dealing with terrorist attacks. They will pay if they can to ensure safety.

Everyone laughed as if millions of dollars had been obtained.

At this time, Shi Enzhou, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Is it really a mission to make money? Yesterday I listened to the radio over there and heard a series of reports on vegetable prices in Pyongyang. I thought that was an instruction to someone. No. Is it for you?"

"Enzhou," Xing Jishang said seriously, "you didn't really join the gang in the south, and the group you joined is no longer there."

Shi Enzhou was stunned for a second before nodding: "Well, you are right. Then, the price of vegetables in Pyongyang..."

"Maybe it's just a reference for the surrounding vegetable farmers." Xing Jishang said.

Maybe some people would really believe this, but obviously no one in this room would believe it at this time.

Anyone who listens to radio frequently in this era knows that high-power shortwave radio stations in various countries often broadcast something of unknown meaning.

These are actually code words for hidden agents.

The most famous one is the codeword broadcast by the Allied forces before the Normandy landing: John has a long beard and hurts my heart with his low-key dullness.

Following the code words, the entire French resistance movement took action to respond to the Allied attack.

The food prices broadcast by Pyongyang may be spam messages to cover up real instructions - this is a very common practice - of course, it is also possible that the food prices are the instructions.

Shi Enzhou still seemed unable to let go. He muttered: "A voice told me that it was an instruction, an invasion of murlocs... Uh, sorry."

Xing Jishang frowned: "Invasion of fishmen? What is that?"

"The nightmare I had last night was about fish with legs climbing up from the sea and invading the city like a tide." Shi Enzhou looked depressed, "It's a bit like the B-level movie you watched in the living room last night."

Xing Jishang turned his attention to the others.

The person who just shouted about robbing the bank said: "Yes, we were watching a B-level horror movie last night. There were a lot of fish with legs. But being scared by that kind of movie gave you nightmares. Are you a child? ?”

The man said with a mocking look on his face.

Xing Jishang shouted solemnly: "Ding Zaixu! How many times have I told you not to rent video tapes? There is not much traffic in that kind of store, and it is mainly regular customers. It is better to say that only regular customers can rent large-scale videos." Right? Then that will be a clue for the Japanese police to find us!"

"Don't be nervous, boss. In the worst case, I'll go back to that store, set fire to it, and kill the clerk who saw me." Ding Zaixu said nonchalantly.

Xing Jishang curled his lips: "Are you an idiot? Wouldn't that be more conspicuous? Forget it, the task is urgent. We have to start installing bombs today. We have to choose a medium-grade hotel, which is more popular and makes it difficult for the Osaka police to guess. where is it.

"But the flow of people cannot be too small, otherwise it will not be convenient for us to move."

Ding Zaixu suggested: "Many schools have started study tours recently. How about pretending to be students and sneaking in? There are so many students that even the school teachers cannot recognize everyone. It is just right.

"Not to mention the kind of hotel where multiple schools stay at the same time. In Japanese schools, girls' uniforms have various designs, but boys' uniforms are all the same. It's really strange."

Xing Jishang nodded: "Okay, let's do it like this. You go and get ten sets of Japanese high school boys' uniforms. Shi Enzhou will check the bombs. Cai Zhixi will go check the spots."

"Why don't you let me step in?" Ding Zaixu frowned, "I speak Japanese much better than Zhixi! Even old Osaka people can't tell the problem with my Kansai accent!"

"Because you just violated my order and went to rent a video tape." Xing Jishang said seriously.

Ding Zaixu was speechless.

"Also, don't think that I don't know that you want to take advantage of this opportunity to exploit high school girls." Xing Jishang said viciously, "If you continue like this, I will apply to transfer you to Afghanistan to follow the KGB and the The CIA who supports the Arabs in the mountains has done it. Where did you go to find the video when you saw it?"

Ding Zaixu shrugged: "I won't look for video tapes at that time. Wouldn't it be better to experience the plot of a B-level movie in the real world?"

Xing Jishang was speechless for a moment and could only shake his head.

Shi Enzhou suddenly said: "Afghanistan is not good. You can't go to Afghanistan. If you go there, you can't come back. That place..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at him and found that he was staring into the distance in trance.

However, in the direction he was looking at, there was a wall a few meters away, not even a window.

This weird behavior, combined with Shi Eunjoo's powerful size and appearance, makes people shudder.

Finally, Shi Enzhou came to his senses. He turned to look at everyone: "You...will you see the face of the woman you killed smiling at you on the wall?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Xing Jishang: "Shi Enzhou, in your condition, can you still participate in the mission?"

"Sorry, it's just some hallucinations, nothing serious. I guarantee that all my explosive devices are reliable."

Shi Enzhou returned to normal, as if his expression just now had never appeared at all.

"That's good." Xing Jishang nodded seriously, "A lot of time has been wasted, let's start taking action now."

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