If Kitahara Shuji has any adult acquaintances in Nagoya City, it is Naokaka Fukuzawa, but he is not sure if the other party will help, after all, he is just working there, and it is impossible to talk about how deep the relationship is.
It's really affectionate for the other party to help, and it's natural not to help.
He made a phone call, but he didn't expect Naokaka Fukuzawa to just ask him about the matter and let him wait with peace of mind, and then cut off the call, without even comforting him, if it wasn't for a few muffled coughs, Kitahara Shuji almost thought that he had made a mistake In his impression, this boss always acts and speaks slowly, like an old man in his twilight years, but he didn't expect this time to be so simple.
Half an hour later, someone pushed open the door of the inquiry room and ordered, "Murakami, let this kid go" The policewoman was stunned, turned her head and said in surprise: "Senior, there are two injured people in the hospital who desperately say that they have a headache and want the doctor to continue to observe, and the injury report cannot be determined for a while, so let him go back now?"
This is irregular, although the people of the Ota family are obviously playing scoundrels, but according to the requirements, Kitahara Shuji must at least stay until the injury evaluation is completely out before leaving, and if the injury evaluation is too serious, he needs to be temporarily detained.
"Don't worry about the hospital, the boss has spoken, let him go."
Kitahara Shuji was also a little surprised, but it was definitely best to go, and directly stretched out his hand and motioned for the policewoman surnamed Murakami to handcuff her.
And the policewoman felt a little weird, but the superior ordered her to obey, so she could only take out the key with a puzzled heart, she felt that it was useless to be weird, she was a newcomer, otherwise she would not have been sent to be responsible for this trivial public security case.
Kitahara Shuji is the person involved in the public security case, not a suspect in a criminal case, not a fugitive with a bounty, this was handcuffed and no one paid attention to him, leaving by himself, and he walked to the hall of the public security station, and found that Fukuzawa Naokaka was waiting for him with a small wine jug and sipping wine, his expression was relatively comfortable, and he was not in a hurry at all.
Kitahara Shuji stepped forward quickly, bowed his head and apologized, "Mr.
Fukuzawa, I'm really sorry for the trouble." ” This point is the prime time for the business of the pure taste house, this chef is not there, it is estimated that he will close down directly, just so it is a great favor, not to mention that he can be released directly at this time, it must be Fukuzawa Naokaka who has found someone with a relationship.
Fukuzawa Naokaka smiled gently and didn't care, stretched out the flat wine jug to him, and asked with a smile: "Kitahara-kun, do you want to take a sip to suppress the shock?"
Kitahara Shuji looked at the wine jug in a daze and was speechless for a moment, rb law stipulates that you can only drink alcohol if you are over twenty years old, you are in the security office to hand the jug to a sixteen-year-old person, is this really good, don't let me come out, you went in again, you can't be open today, the little radish head is estimated to have gone crazy at home, and you are going in because of me, and the little radish head is not with his younger brothers and sisters and I are playing with my life He hurriedly refused, but Fukuzawa Naokaka didn't care, he took another sip, walked out with him, and said with a smile: "I was startled when I received the call, I really didn't expect that a steady young man like Kitahara-kun could be invited into the security station." ” Kitahara Shuji was slightly embarrassed and apologized again: "I'm sorry. ” Fukuzawa Naotaka laughed, but immediately coughed a few more times, he took another sip of wine, which seemed to be more comfortable, and said with a smile: "Don't take it to heart, I asked the matter clearly, although the behavior is a little reckless, but it can't be said to be the fault of Kitahara-kun, as a man, it is a responsibility that must be borne to stand up and protect the people around him." ” "Thank you for your understanding" They had already left the police station as they spoke, Kitahara Shuji glanced back, and asked softly with some curiosity: "Did you entrust an acquaintance" He originally just wanted to ask Fukuzawa Naokaka to help him find a better juvenile rights lawyer, but he really didn't expect this person to be so direct, and he came to get him out first.
Fukuzawa Naokaka laughed at himself: "After all, I grew up here, a native of the land, this acquaintance can always find a little relationship with acquaintances, if you kill someone, I will definitely not be able to save it, just a fight, it's not a big deal." ” "Thank you so much, Mr.
Fukuzawa" Kitahara Shuji can only thank him again, this is another great favor.
Fukuzawa Naokaka stood still at the door of the security station, turned his head and smiled: "This is nothing, Kitahara-kun, people who don't have a difficulty, they can help, many friends have many roads, many enemies have many walls, this is my life motto, and I encourage you."
It's just" He groaned slightly as he spoke, and it didn't seem to be easy to phrase, Kitahara Shuji said softly, "Mr.
Fukuzawa, if you have something to say, please feel free to say it directly." ” Fukuzawa Naokaka smiled dumbly, and then said gently: "The words may not be very good, have you heard the phrase that a good swimmer drowns in the water, I have seen a lot of people who practice swordsmanship in my life, and most of them have embarked on the road of recklessness and ruthlessness, and in the end they are either dead or disabled, and there are few good deaths, so I was really surprised when I received your call this evening, thinking that I had lost my eyes again, and I regretted that I handed over those two books to you, and when I found out the truth, I was a refreshment, but I had some curiosity."
"What curiosity" "If Kitahara-kun defeats an adult in a fair competition in kendo, it's not surprising, three or four are no problem, and Xueli can do it, but Kitahara-kun is holding a wooden knife, facing the siege of more than ten people, and beating more than ten adults in such a narrow place in the corridor makes more than ten adults lose the ability to resist on the spot, not only is he okay at all, but he has no blood and no sense of proportion, and he controls all the opponents to the range of minor injuries, not dead or disabled, which is a little strange Sports competition is completely different from street scuffle, just read the book, I've practiced for a few years, can I do this without relevant actual combat experience" Fukuzawa Naotaka said as the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at the lights in the distance and sighed softly: "That Kitahara-kun's calmness, courage and talent make me a little creepy." ” Kitahara Shuji was stunned for a moment, of course he has experience, but there is no way to tell others how this experience came from, and during the melee, he launched the pre-reading skill many times, judged the situation, survived in the cracks, and successfully avoided several crises, but this can't be said.
He really couldn't find any reason to say, so he could only reluctantly say: "The other party is just some gangsters." ” "It's true that the other party is just a lot of people, and personal strength is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of people like us."
Fukuzawa Naokaka first affirmed his statement, then tilted his head and looked at both sides of the road, and said with a casual smile: "I briefly understood the police investigation report, according to the situation at the time, if Kitahara-kun was holding a sharp knife, then there was nothing to say, Kitahara-kun really had murderous intentions, and these people were afraid that they would be killed completely if they couldn't even run to the second floor."
Guliu swordsmanship has been studied for thousands of years, and it has been studied in order to kill people quickly, and the difference between those who have practiced and those who have not practiced is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but you should understand, but Kitahara-kun is holding a wooden knife, which is a little difficult to say.
On the way here, I simulated it in my mind several times, and after thinking about it, it was still difficult to imagine how to do it based on Kitahara-kun's physical fitness.
With a wooden knife that can hardly be called much lethality, every blow makes the enemy temporarily lose the ability to fight back, and instead of being forced into a corner or hugging, he wanders and wanders in chaos, always facing the least number of enemies, beating the enemy to the point of pain, but he is barely injured."
"I don't know how to do it, maybe it's luck" Fukuzawa Naotaka turned slightly sideways, bowed his head slightly, as if asking himself: "Is luck luck luck or strength" Halfway through his words, a fierce aura suddenly appeared on his body, and without warning, his waist turned around and slashed Kitahara Shuji's neck with a palm sword lightning bolt.
The ferocity is difficult to describe in words, this is an intuition, an intuition that the other party can hurt himself or even take his own life at any time, like the instinctive fear from the bottom of the heart when humans faced fierce beasts in ancient times Kitahara Shuji didn't expect the two of them to speak well, Fukuzawa Naotaka, a middle-aged sick ghost, would suddenly attack him, and the trembling feeling in his heart suddenly surged up on his head, and for a moment it was like returning to the meditation battle to face those cold ronin swordsmen.
He had the illusion that his neck would be cut off Although he didn't hold a sword in his hand and couldn't launch the pre-reading skills in the ancient flow swordsmanship, Kitahara Shuji instinctively attacked with an attack, and a palm from the bottom up went straight into Fukuzawa Naotaka's jaw to sneak attack, he never expected that he had already lost the first move, and he could only seek to lose both.
It's better than being cut down unilaterally and letting the other side make up for it.
Both of them moved quickly, and Fukuzawa Naokaka had already prepared, and directly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back to avoid Kitahara Shuji's attack, and he didn't make any more moves, just looked at Kitahara Shuji intently, watching the fierce light in his eyes gradually fade This kind of sudden force is not suitable for a sick ghost like Fukuzawa Nao, he stood there a little swaying, his face flushed, but it didn't look much healthier, but there were three points like a return to the light, but he still couldn't take his eyes off it, closed his eyes after a long time, took a deep breath, and muttered: "This familiar look" Kitahara Shuji also understood that Fukuzawa Naokaka was just tempting, standing there without moving, I don't know what this Fukuzawa Naokaka meant.
Fukuzawa Naokaka stood with his eyes closed for a long time, then he opened his eyes and looked at him, and asked with a solemn face: "What happened to Kitahara-kun before, did you kill someone?"
Kitahara Shuji raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding where Fukuzawa Naotaka thought of where he went to kill people in the meditation battle, is it considered murder: