Next, the police in Kagoshima showed high work efficiency and cleaned up the scene into a mourning hall.
He ma seriously suspects that the Japanese police have developed special site layout skills in the process of setting up and searching the headquarters at ordinary times.
When the Japanese police encounter a major case, the first action is to set up a search headquarters, first select a large place and rearrange an office space.
This habit may have continued since the Warring States period. In the Warring States period, when Daming was fighting, we had to set up a flag before fighting, that is, to circle a place on the battlefield and Daming was firmly seated in the Chinese army.
In short, the police used their "professional skills" to clean up the venue. Wearing the suit sent by nantiao''s family, he and Ma sat behind the table at the door as the last entering disciple, next to the old lady Shangquan who changed into a black vibrating sleeve kimono.
"I wrote your famous brand with a brush and hung it in the dojo." The old lady whispered, "as soon as the guests enter the gate of the dojo, they will be able to see it."
And the horse nodded.
The old lady''s doing so is tantamount to hammering. He ma is the last disciple of Shangquan Zhenger''s serious son. The news will soon spread throughout the Kendo world of Japan through the mourning dignitaries.
The old lady continued, "today is only the first wave. The real French will wait seven days. You can''t go. You''re the only disciple left."
And Ma Xin thought I was stupid before I left. What a good chance to get familiar with my face.
And you can see all the famous Kendo celebrities in Japan. When you meet Beichen''s knife flow, you can make an appointment for others to give you some advice.
Since swiping Naimi didn''t have any experience value, the level of Beichen knife flow with Ma was like falling into the mud and rising slowly.
On the contrary, it was baonaimei and their disciples who rose by their experience in brushing hippos.
The old lady explained a series of precautions for reception.
Although he ma has never experienced a Japanese funeral, he inherited the memory of the original owner. Just before the original owner ended himself, he presided over the funeral of his parents as the eldest son.
So now he and Ma turn this memory out of his mind, review it and understand it.
After the old lady Shangquan explained, she sighed, leaned back and sat on the back of the chair, and then pressed the wound on her shoulder with her hand.
"Are you okay..."
"It''s all right. I hid when I was cut down yesterday. You know, I used to practice kendo. I haven''t practiced for so many years. I didn''t expect that my body memory is still there and I can save my life."
The old lady smiled at herself.
He Ma: "it''s like riding a bike. You''ll always know it after you learn it."
"Almost."
The old lady looked up at the sky and suddenly thought of something. She asked HEMA, "speaking of it, is your dojo in Tokyo and covers a large area? Is it a small track or... "
And Ma recalled the area of their home, so the memory of cleaning up before the Spring Festival this year emerged.
Because the family was too big and sister gaojianze, who had not come to work to earn rent at that time, Ah Mao and chiyoko had been doing it all day and had not finished cleaning.
Finally, the examinee and Ma couldn''t see it anymore. They threw down their books and came to help. Finally, they didn''t delay until the next day.
I just don''t know why chiyoko is not very happy.
After recalling, he ma replied, "it''s quite big. There are not only a Taoist temple and supporting warehouse, but also a house for the disciples who enter the house. There are five rooms."
In fact, it''s less than ma. He didn''t include the same room as the concierge where ah Mao lived.
According to he Ma''s recollection, there was a room for disciples to change clothes and shower in the dojo before. Later, when there were no disciples, they removed the water pipe and changed it into a storage room.
The old lady of Shangquan frowned, "is it quite big? It shouldn''t be... Beichen''s Broadway market, in Tokyo... I should have heard of it. "
And Ma looked embarrassed: "that... My family is a natural flow of mind."
The old lady of Shangquan frowned at him: "really?"
"Really." He ma smiled bitterly, "but I couldn''t learn from my sister in learning rational flow, so I began to learn other genres. My sister is indeed an orthodox stream of reason. "
However, chiyoko practiced Kendo with horses recently, so he began to roll and fly.
Li Xinliu is in Tongsheng, probably gone.
Mrs. Shangquan obviously entered the memory mode. Her eyes looked at the sky without focusing. She said, "Li Xinliu, Tongsheng... Wait a minute, is your grandfather Tongsheng Da Xiong?"
And the horse nodded, "yes, do you know?"
"I beat him." The old lady of Shangquan said lightly, "at that time, he was known as a flower swordsman, flirted everywhere, and then provoked me, so I defeated him."
He Ma: "ah... This..."
"He really has a Taoism hall. I thought it was for picking up girls."
And the horse looked embarrassed: "it''s really not bragging. But... My Taoist temple has declined since my grandfather''s generation. When I remember, there were few disciples. "
"Well." The old lady of Shangquan shook her head, and then the conversation changed, "however, if he can have a grandson like you, it shows that Tongsheng should not die."
No, no, actually it''s over. If I hadn''t changed my life against the sky, the Taoist temple would have disappeared, and chiyoko didn''t know which extreme horse stall to sell to
Of course, he ma can''t say this. He can only echo the old lady nearby.
At this time, over the low wall at the door, you can see a black car stopping in front of the door.
"Help me up." Said the old lady.
When he and Ma helped the old lady up, the car door opened, and the people who came down were stunned by him and ma.
Nantiao''s grandfather nantiao Hiro got out of the car and glanced at the yard. Finally, his eyes fell on he ma.
The old man was dressed in a black kimono with white flowers on his chest. He was obviously prepared.
"Who is this?" Old lady Shangquan asked him directly.
He Ma: "let me introduce you. This is the grandfather of my apprentice nantiao baonaimei and the chairman of the board of directors of nantiao consortium..."
Nantiao entered the courtyard and bowed to the old lady of Shangquan: "Mrs. Shangquan, I''m very sorry to visit rashly without an appointment."
Mrs. Shangquan waved her hand: "it doesn''t hurt. After all, it''s a related person of the foreign son''s disciples. Please sign here. My wife hasn''t made up yet, so you can only look at him through a layer of cloth today. "
Nantiao Guang nodded seriously. After writing his name, he turned back and motioned his attendant to put the wreath in the most prominent position.
And Ma second understand that this wreath is placed in such a prominent position that later people can see it and know that he has been to nantiao Guang.
The old man is good.
At this time, baonaimei came out and said, "Grandpa, why are you here?"
"My favorite grandson-in-law candidate''s master has passed away. How can I not come?" The old man said so.
Baonaimei blushed: "Grandpa, I''m not sure yet."
Nantiao glanced at him and his horse with an expression of "you see what to do".
Paula Naimei: "go and visit this way."
"Yes." Nantiao nodded, then bowed slightly to old lady Shangquan, and then said to baonaimei, "lead the way."
As soon as nantiao and his grandchildren left, the old lady Shangquan said to he ma, "the offensive is very fierce. Can you see the parents of your other disciples later? "
And the horse shook his head: "it should not."
If meijiazi''s mother, Ms. Fujii, knows, she may come to join the fun, but the problem is that she probably doesn''t know yet.
Meijiazi is not the kind of Ma Bao character who calls home when he has nothing to do, and now he can only call the landline, which is very troublesome.
In theory, there is no one at home. Although Sakata Xuezi treats her like a daughter, Xuezi hopes that Qingliu is no longer related to Jidao, so she will never find it.
As for yuzao, her "parents" are coming. It''s terrible.
Chatting with Ma and old lady again, Second Senior cars stopped at the door.
Down came a man who looked more than 50, wearing glasses and exuding an office worker''s temperament.
"Miss Shangquan, I''m sorry." As soon as the visitor entered the door, he showed a very appropriate expression and said to the old lady.
And Ma noticed that the man''s eyes glanced in his direction, but obviously did not focus on him.
What this man should see is a wide wreath behind the horse.
Old lady Shangquan took the visitor''s hand and said, "thank you for your trouble, governor of Fujiwara county."
And the horse slowed down a beat before they reacted.
County governor?
This man is the governor of Kagoshima county?
When he was stunned with Ma, governor Fujiwara finished greeting. He directly looked at him and asked, "this is..."
"This is my son''s last disciples, Tongsheng and ma."
"Oh!" The county governor''s expression immediately changed, "I''ve heard of his name!"
And Ma Xin want you to play. You are the governor of Tangtang county. I don''t believe you didn''t understand the dragon and pulse on the way.
But on the surface, he fully cooperated with the county governor: "you know me? Nice to meet you. "
"Osaka heroes, of course."
I don''t know whether it''s intentional or not. I''ve done more with Ma Mingming in Tokyo, and it''s also public, but this one only mentions Osaka.
Because it''s Kansai?
Many Kansai people believe that Osaka and Kyoto are the capital of Japan, and Tokyo is just an office station.
At this time, old lady Shangquan helped and explained to Ma: "he just took the latest Yulong flag. My old man called him to celebrate. Who knows, alas."
Governor Fujiwara nodded again and again: "Oh, yes, the newspaper this morning said, Yulong flag! And he has a title, apple sword saint! It is said that the top Apple has won the champion of the Yulong flag and dares to fight the king. "
And the horse raised their eyebrows. It was clear that they just beat the high school department against the apple. How did they become the whole audience against the apple.
On second thought, news is not surprising. It''s not uncommon to do this for the sake of eyeballs. If you let your old friend Longzhi blow a wave on the weekly Fangchun, I''m afraid it''s more than this. The county magistrate pulled a few more words and gave time for his entourage to move the wreath to the door and put it next to the wreath given by nantiao Guangzi“ Well, I''m in. " Governor Fujiwara looked at the wreath and said again and again. The old lady nodded and then said to meijiazi, who was temporarily acting as a guide man, "lead the way." Meijiazi looked very formal and spoke a little unwisely: "governor, this way, please." Fortunately, her appearance is full of marks. Even if she talks and kowtows, she won''t embarrass the Jiansheng family. The county magistrate nodded, followed meijiazi to the Taoist temple, went to the yard, and entered the Taoist temple through the yard. Although he Ma was blocked by the porch of the house and could not see the situation in the yard, he could hear the greetings of the county governor after he met Nan Tiao Guang in the yard. Before he could listen carefully, a new visitor arrived. The president of the West Japan Kendo Association, Kawabata renyuansi, got out of the car, looked at the residence of the Jiansheng with a complex expression, stood at the door and waited for a few seconds before he stepped into the door. Mrs. Shangquan was not as enthusiastic as the two guests just now. She just stood behind the check-in table and looked at chuanren coldly. Chuanren went to the table and didn''t speak. He just stood and looked at old lady Shangquan. And Ma Xin thought it was not good to be cold like this, so he pushed the signature book forward and whispered, "sign in here and put the wreath over there." Chuan Ren looked at the horse and said, "so you really became the old man''s disciple? Be careful. Being a disciple of the old man is a bit evil. " The old lady of Shangquan snapped, "Yuansi, please say less!" Chuan Renyuan opened his hands and gave a French military salute: "well, I won''t say it. I respect the old man very much. Today, I just come as a younger generation of him and thank him for pointing me at the bottleneck. " Mrs. Shangquan picked up the pen on the table and patted it in front of Mr. Chuan Renyuan. Chuan Ren signed his name and suddenly approached Ma: "did you kill the son of xiadaoye? I have received the news. The chief inspector of police has boarded the plane in Narita and will land at Kagoshima International Airport in an hour. " He Ma: "I didn''t kill anyone. It was an accident. Young master xiadaoye wore a pile of metal on his body in a thunderstorm, so he was hit by thunder. " Chuan Renyuan smiled: "this is Kyushu. Everyone knows the story of lihuadao snow breaking thunder with a knife." He Ma: "that''s just a legend. The actual situation may be that lihuadao snow was split by thunder and half of the body was disabled. Look at me. Am I a little disabled? " Chuan Renyuan smiled more happily: "if I had realized the integration of mind and technology, I would probably agree with you. Now, I''ll just ask you, would you mind performing Rachel for me? " And the horse was not surprised. The word leiche has long been used in Japan. Its origin is lihuadao snow splitting thunder with a knife. Later Naruto just borrowed everything. He ma is just a borrowing. Maybe the sword move that lihuadao snow understood was called this name. He grinned at Sichuan renyuansi: "if you have a chance, you must."“ If I pull out my knife now, won''t the opportunity come? " Chuan Renyuan said with a smile. The old lady finally couldn''t bear it, and shouted angrily, "Chuan Renyuan! Behave yourself! Don''t make trouble at this time! " Chuan Renyuan immediately raised his hands and made a gesture of Surrender: "OK, I know." Just at this time, his wreath was also set up, so he patted HEMA on the shoulder and turned to look at Qingliu, who was in charge of guiding the way: "Oh, is it a little bit to guide the way this time? I told your master... I mean your last master, the Shinto has no thought flow. My current record with him is a complete victory in 13 wars." Qingliu said with a straight face, "Oh. This way. " Chuan Renyuan shrugged and followed Qingliu with a straight face to the yard. He ma heard nantiao Guang and his noise again. It is estimated that nantiao old man deliberately stayed in the yard more in order to have more greetings with leading figures.