Xing Jishang met the owner of the library card smoothly.
He looks as ordinary as in the picture.
If Xing Jishang hadn''t seen this super soldier activated once, he wouldn''t believe that this gentle looking ordinary Japanese could become that kind of warrior——
That monster.
In fact, Xing Jishang also doubts whether KGB is fooling him. In fact, this is an ordinary Japanese. KGB deceived him that the Japanese is a super soldier and made him think he has the cards in hand.
Xing Jishang skimmed his lips and decided not to think about this possibility.
Anyway, he didn''t expect to rely on the backup promised by KGB to complete the task.
However, if you have a chance, it should be good to test the KGB super soldiers.
"Home country" should also be very good at KGB''s research results.
After all, in the international pattern of two superpowers and one power, the countries sandwiched in the middle want to find another way to protect themselves.
Studying superpowers seems to be a feasible direction.
Xing Jishang took his eyes away from the Japanese, stood up and left the library.
**
Tong Sheng and Ma finished their courses at the University of Tokyo today as usual.
After a week''s course, he recalled his time in college in his last life. "Muscle memory" made him want to skip class.
But the temple kept a close watch.
Of course, he can escape if he wants to escape, but he feels that he can''t ignore her existence and do it at will.
Especially two weeks ago, he ma stabbed others in order to test the temple.
Since then, it''s even harder to speak loudly with MA in front of the temple, but fortunately, the temple has always been very considerate.
When he and Ma really have to skip class, should she help him cover up so that he and Ma can safely skip class?
The premise is that you really have to skip class.
If it were not for such an emergency, the temple would have asked for and prepared every class immediately.
Fortunately, Shengong temple does not require you and Ma to listen carefully in every class.
He ma is a little suspicious. The purpose of the temple is to be at the same table with him for 45 minutes during class.
Although the tables on each floor of the ladder classroom are connected together, in theory, everyone sitting on the same floor is "at the same table".
Sometimes when I meet a professor who is too hypnotic, I lie on the table with a horse.
However, his living habits are so healthy that he is not sleepy at all in class. He can''t sleep if he wants to, so he lies on the table and looks at the Shengong temple, which takes notes carefully.
The temple ignored his eyes and concentrated on taking notes and listening to the lecture.
He ma looked at the temple and suddenly hummed the melody of "you at the same table".
But the temple seems completely unaffected. It doesn''t even look at horses. Even the slight rise in the corners of the mouth seems to be an illusion of horses.
He ma stared at the temple for a long time before the girl finally looked away from the blackboard and looked at he Ma: "don''t you listen to class? This knowledge is very interesting. "
"But the professor is too boring." And Ma turned to look at the blackboard. When he went to college in his last life, he found that professors are different from professors. It doesn''t mean that if you have a professor''s title, you have real skills, or if you have real skills, classes will be interesting.
The temple looked at the blackboard and said, "I think it''s good, especially about the basic law..."
At this time, the boy in front turned around and put a small note in front of the temple. Then he looked at the horse and smiled.
And the horse raised their eyebrows and looked at the temple.
Shengong Temple picked up the note and tore it. He grabbed it with the horse: "don''t tear it. It''s not easy for people to summon up the courage to hand it over."
He didn''t make a sound, but he made sure the boy in the front row could hear it.
After opening the note, he and Ma read out the contents of the note at the same volume: "are you going to join the fellowship tonight? There are several handsome second grade students coming. "
After reading with Ma, he looked at the temple: "do you want to go?"
Shengong Temple directly patted the boy in front on the shoulder. After the other party turned back, she asked, "the handsome senior in grade two, have you ever cut the bomb demon?"
The boy turned his head hopefully and was dumbfounded when he heard this: "ha? Cut... Bomb demon? "
"Yes, it will fill the whole hotel with bombs and blow hundreds of boys and girls to pieces. Such a bomb devil. And the horse cut off his head and saved me. " The holy temple said and wiped it on his neck.
The boy in the front row turned his head angrily and had no intention of talking to the temple.
At this time, the professor on the stage knocked on the lecture table with his whip: "don''t whisper to the students behind you! College is not a place for you to talk about love, and college classes are not a place for people to get together! "
All the students were sitting in peace. At this time, he and Ma found that there were several pairs in the classroom in addition to him and the temple.
Those couples look serious now.
The professor pointed to HEMA and Shengong Temple: "you two, each hand in a small paper related to today''s class content to discuss the composition of a case in jurisprudence *% ¥¥..."
And Ma looked at the temple, then pointed to the boy who handed the note in front, and asked with his mouth: "don''t we pull him up? After all, he made us hand in an extra small paper. "
At this time, Shengong Temple smiled, picked up his pen, put his hand to he ma and wrote in his notebook: I think it''s good to write a small paper together when I go home.
I picked eyebrows with the horse. I don''t know where it''s good.
At this time, the temple also wrote: will you invite sister Ganzhong later? The Kendo department also asked them to end the activity ahead of time? In the cherry appreciation season, skip the practice group to enjoy the cherry, even if the consultant teacher will be open.
He ma picked up his pen and originally wanted to write a reply in his own book, but after thinking for a while, he felt that he should return courtesy. He put his hand to the Shengong temple and wrote "good" in the book.
The temple smiled.
At this time, the bell rang, and the professor on the podium immediately closed his book: "well, after class, the two whose names I named, I remember your appearance. Come and hand in a small paper to me next class."
Then the professor picked up the handout on the podium, turned and left.
He didn''t even confirm the names of the horse and the temple.
Of course, it may also be famous with Matthew. The professor has long remembered it.
He ma decided to forget about the little paper. Anyway, there will be no problem if the temple is responsible for supervising the work.
"First invite sister Gan, and then the whole staff of Kendo department." And the horse stretched, "let''s go."
**
A moment later, the old cultural community building.
"Cherry appreciation party," elder sister Gan Zhongmei Yu tilted her head and looked out of the window. "Indeed, the flowering period of cherry blossoms is almost over. It''s time to enjoy cherry blossoms, but now Ueno Park is crowded, can it be strong enough to enjoy cherry blossoms?"
With that, elder sister Gan seemed to think of something bad and frowned.
"When I went to enjoy cherry blossoms last year, I almost drowned in the sea of people in Ueno Park. Fortunately, I have more strength. "
And the horse couldn''t help asking, "how can I drown in the sea?"
"Is it difficult?" Gan Meiyu asked, "I come to school so early every morning to stagger the morning rush hour of the subway, otherwise I may be suffocated in the carriage. Since the tram can suffocate, so can the crowds in Ueno Park. "
At this time, he ma remembered that the subway in Japan set up a special carriage for women. At first, it was not to promote women''s rights, but simply because women were suffocated in the tram.
Therefore, the special carriage for women was initially set to avoid suffocation of women who are shorter than men and whose body structure is easy to suffocate in the crowd.
In this way, it seems that it is not impossible to be drowned in a sea of people
But the problem is, sister Gan Meiyu... She doesn''t have the structure that will lead to her suffocation
Gan Meiyu stared at he Ma: "you''re looking down on me, aren''t you? You''re thinking about being rude to me, aren''t you? "
"I''m not, I don''t. don''t talk nonsense!" And Ma skillfully denied the triple couplet, and then changed the topic, "about the place to enjoy the flowers, in fact, I have a great place, which is my backyard."
Gan Meiyu immediately followed the topic of he ma and turned to: "ah, there is a cherry blossom forest in your backyard?"
Give me a minute! Also?
He Ma: "is there a special Cherry Blossom forest in sister Gan''s home?"
"No, but there are many cherry trees on the mountain behind my house."
"Do you still have mountains?"
"Yes, my horse farm is at the foot of the mountain. There are all my pasture nearby. When I bought it, I bought the nearby mountains. Anyway, it''s cheap."
And Ma instantly felt the class barrier between himself and Ganzhong Meiyu.
The hateful landlord class.
The proletariat Tong Sheng and Ma, who have less than 500000 yen in savings at home, thought so.
Gan Meiyu may have smelled poverty on he ma, so he asked suspiciously, "so there is no Cherry Blossom forest in your house?"
"There is only one old cherry tree." Talk to ma.
"Can a cherry tree enjoy flowers?" Gan Meiyu seems very skeptical about this.
As he Ma was about to answer, the Shengong temple said, "the cherry tree in Tongsheng''s house has many extremely small thumbs buried under the tree."
Gan Meiyu is worthy of being the president of the new strange talk Research Association. He immediately took the bait: "really?"
"Really, I buried it myself." Talk to ma.
"Why do you do such a thing? Ah, it''s a sacrifice, isn''t it? Are you... Dagong, no, it must be fish... "
And Ma interrupted the little sister who started brainstorming: "it''s not like that. Sister, you know that after Jidao is defeated, they will apologize, and then they will cut their thumbs to show their sincerity.
"After I removed the Tsuda group alone, I received a pile of little thumbs. It was too scary to throw it in the kitchen waste, so I had to bury it."
Gan Zhongmei Yu opened his mouth into an O-shape: "wait a minute. Is it true that you dismantle the Jidao group alone?"
"Otherwise?" Ask the horse.
Most people brag about what is said in the news and the deeds of horses.
In particular, what Fang Chun said in the weekly magazine is believed by default to be 30% - maybe not yet.
However, if Fang Chun does something about the weekly, the readers who watch the excitement will generally believe them 70% under the limited period.
Gan Meiyu''s interest has been fully mobilized: "aren''t you afraid of burying so many little thumbs in your yard?"
"No." And the horse shrugged.
Chiyoko was afraid for a while. He knocked on the door of HEMA at night and asked him to accompany him.
But now chiyoko is used to it and has successfully retrieved a person''s ability to get up at night.
Gan Meiyu asked again, "isn''t there anything strange happening?"
"Yes, my old cherry tree opened very early this year, but there is no sign of the end of the flowering period, and the flowers are unusually gorgeous."
"Oh, I''m going to have a look. I''m going." Gan Meiyu nodded again and again, "OK, let''s go on a field trip! After your girlfriend joined the club, she said she would go to the background of strange talk all day, which almost deviated the direction of our daily activities. "
With that, Ganzhong Meiyu reached for her schoolbag.
And Ma: "then I''ll call the people of Kendo department."
"Ah?" Gan Meiyu was like a great enemy. "Are they going too?"
"There are more people, and now the Vice Minister of Kendo department, senior Huacheng and the manager, sister Gao Jianze, live with me." When talking to Ma, deliberately put the boy''s name in front, which may avoid some unwarranted associations.
But he and Ma were obviously worried. Gan Meiyu didn''t think about that at all: "they two lived with you. Is Gao Jianze because of the serial murder in the newspaper? Indeed, I feel a little scared recently, but the area where I live is very safe, and the landlady doesn''t know why she suddenly takes good care of me, so it''s not easy for me to move. "
It seems that Mr. Chao Cang has fulfilled his promise and asked his lover to take more care of his little sister.
In addition, Gan Meiyu doesn''t seem to know that he ma is the discoverer of the first body on the Bank of the serial murder. Gao Jianze happens to live next door to the crime scene.
The information was not disclosed to the media.
At this time, Gan Meiyu suddenly smiled at himself: "it''s understandable that gaojianze ran away. Girls, what the hell did Huacheng run away? How timid. "
And Ma looked at Gan Meiyu and was surprised at her slowness.
Maybe it''s because she doesn''t participate in the activities of Kendo department at ordinary times. She occasionally goes to drink with Kendo department, and is also addicted to fighting the bar with toda senior.
"Let''s go." And Ma urged, "it''s getting late. Considering that everyone has to take the night bus back to where they live, it''s better to open the flower party early tonight."
Shengong Temple: "in fact, it''s not impossible for boys to make a floor shop in the Taoist field. Now the temperature has reached the level that making a floor shop is at most a cold. Girls can have a pajama party in the bedroom upstairs. "
"Oh, good, pajama party." Gan Zhongmei patted his hard chest, "let''s talk about a hundred stories in the evening. I''m good at it. When I was studying and traveling in high school, my classmates blocked my mouth and didn''t let me say it. I''m afraid it''s true."
"Hundred stories" is commonly known as the ghost story conference. Participants relay ghost stories one by one, and blow out a candle one by one.
It is said that when all the candles blow, ghosts will really come.
"The story of a hundred things is just a rumor. There will be no ghosts." The temple said so.
"How can you be sure?" Asked Gan Meiyu.
"Because I believe in science." The temple gave a dignified answer.
Gan Meiyu asked suspiciously, "what are you doing here?"
"Reading." Shengong Temple continues to answer in seconds.
Gan Zhongmei Yu tilted his mouth, stopped looking at the temple, turned to he ma and said, "let''s go and shout to the lengtouqing of the Kendo department. However, can those lengtouqing understand the beauty of appreciating cherry blossoms? They just want a drink? "
be on the cards.
**
Next, he ma and others went to inform the people of Kendo department first - when they arrived, they found that Huacheng senior and senior sister Gao Jianze had notified the matter.
As for the people of Amano and Okada, he ma called them in the morning and told them that they were very interested in enjoying cherry blossoms, and said they would talk to him about their recruitment and brainstorming results in the past two weeks.
From the situation on the phone, in addition to recruiting people, these people spend the rest of the past two weeks brainstorming about how to make an epoch-making cool Kendo animation.
And Ma are not surprised at their free spending of time and labor costs.
After all, it is you who owe a huge debt for more than ten years because of poor cost management.
When he and Ma finished this, nantiao''s car came, and meijiazi was still in the car.
"I picked her up on the way because her mother complained to me yesterday that she could not afford to pick up meijiazi to college every day." Nantiao explained.
When I was with Marton, I respected aunt Fujii. This is a middle-aged aunt who is familiar with Ma and will take advantage of the bargain.
Meijiazi looked very embarrassed: "my mother is like this. My father and I have told her many times, but it''s useless."
At this time, he and Ma were followed by a group of Kendo staff. When they saw meijiazi, they all showed the expression of full lemon.
Mr. toda came up and hugged he Ma''s shoulder: "good boy, what Fang Chun said in the weekly magazine is true?"
"No, they didn''t tell the truth." And Ma immediately clarified, "these are my disciples."
Mr. toda: "do you see my letter?"
Then he let go of his horse''s shoulder and turned to greet the members: "don''t look, let''s go, it''s not a light bulb. Let''s take the subway and lead the way to Huacheng. "
"OK, senior." Huacheng looked at the horse and looked away.
He is one of the few people who don''t show the expression of eating lemons. It seems that he is very single-minded.
Also, if you don''t love deeply, who wants to be a licking dog?
Looking at the Kendo department, they turned and left. They and horses were about to get into the car of nantiao. Suddenly, they found that they were all looking in the same direction.
And Ma also looked down and found Gan Zhongmei Yu standing where he was.
"I''m not kendo." Gan Zhongmei Yu said, "why do you look at me like this?" and I don''t want to squeeze the subway in the evening rush hour
"Sister, this way, please." And the horse opened the door and was as polite as Suzuki housekeeper.
"Thank you." Gan Meiyu skillfully got into the car, "Oh, it''s like this in the extended luxury car. My father never bought this'' impractical ''car. It''s my first time."
And Ma: "no, did you sit last time?"
"No! Maybe I sat down when I was drunk? " Gan Meiyu refuses to admit it.
And the horse shrugged and waited until the girls got on the bus before they sat in by themselves.
Today, the driver is not Suzuki housekeeper. He respectfully turns back and asks, "Mr. Tongsheng, is he driving directly back to the ashram?"
And the horse nodded.
The car starts.
After driving for a while, when the car was about to drive on the main road in Tokyo, he ma suddenly saw Beichuan shaxuli, wearing school uniforms and holding a guitar, playing and singing on the roadside.
"Wait a minute, stop." Shout with the horse.
The driver braked hard and pulled over.
From this parking action, we know that the driver''s driving ability is not as good as Suzuki housekeeper.
Beichuan shaxuli looked at the car parked by the side, obviously recognized the home pattern of nantiao''s family, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
And the horse opened the door, got off and came to her.
He ma has carefully read the information about the victims of serial homicide given to him by Mrs. Jinshan Ping.
He thought Beichuan shaxuli might know something.
"Don''t come to me. I''ve told the police everything I know, and it''s the white bird shaking the police department." Beichuan shaxuli said before he spoke to ma.
"Why do you think I''m a college student to investigate the case?" Ask the horse.
"Aren''t you?" Beichuan shaxuli asked.
"I''m here to invite you to my cherry appreciation party." He told Ma that he thought that if he didn''t play cards according to the routine, he might be able to get some words out.
Beichuan shaxuli looked at the lineup of girls still in the car and suddenly joked: "the number has increased again. Aren''t you satisfied?"
"It seems that you misunderstood me a lot." And Ma smiled bitterly, "I''m not going to defend. Anyway, you won''t believe it. However, watching night cherry should stimulate a lot of creative desire. Maybe I will improvise some new songs. After all, there are also people from the pioneer Image Research Association of Osaka University of the arts who came to the cherry appreciation party. They set up a company to make an awesome animation. "
Kitagawa shaxuli raised his eyebrows: "Osaka... Is that group of people who made the opening animation of daicon last year?"
"Yes, that''s the group. I promised to write music for their first original work after graduation. They have worked hard and are ready to make an awesome animation, which will be dissolved, and I am ready to close the pen when I finish writing this soundtrack. "
In fact, seeing the waste of investors'' money, those people in an ye have a high probability of paying off their debts after finishing this animation. This should be similar to the last time and space.
But no one knows this except and horses.
Beichuan shaxuli bit his lip.
Then she said, "ah, tired thief (I can''t help it)."
As an old JOJO fan, he Ma felt that she was invincible as soon as he heard Beichuan shaxuli say kontiao chengtaro''s mouth addiction. Beichuan began to pack up his things, then looked at the horse and asked, "what else do you have?"“ Do you want to take a ride by yourself? It''s evening rush hour. " Talk to ma. Beichuan shaxuli was stunned and sighed, "well, please, big musician." Clap your hands with the horse. Get people over first, and then get information. Moreover, he ma has a strong hunch that one day, Beichuan shaxuli will be involved in a serial murder. After all, she is also the lead singer of the underground band.