I Teach Kendo in Tokyo - Vol 4.3 Chapter 185

Kazuma kicked the accelerator and the GTR accelerated past the slow-moving long-carriage in front.

Although the truck driver honked his horn behind his back to express his dissatisfaction, his speed could not catch up with the GTR, and gradually he drove farther and farther.

Ma Sha looked at the temporarily car-free road ahead, and after a short pause, he opened the second question.

“I heard from an acquaintance that Kurosaki-kun was investigating the case of’a certain company’ before you were transferred, and then you were disturbed by the upper-level…that’some company’, wouldn’t it be Fuzhi Technology?”

“Yes, it’s those bastards.” This time Kurosaki didn’t hide and tuck him anymore, he uttered a growl like a growl from his throat, and he pushed the topic forward without waiting for Kazuma to follow up.

“At that time, Caixiang’s mental disorder deteriorated to the point that it was difficult to live a normal life. Qin deeply blamed herself for this and cried almost every night… After knowing that Fuzhi Technology was behind the open door experiment, I tried to lodge a complaint with the relevant department. , But the result is like sinking into the sea.

“The power of Fuzhi Technology is beyond imagination. I can’t find a helping hand. I have to investigate them alone…”

In the absence of assistance, Kurosaki almost used his own efforts to advance the investigation of the crimes behind the scenes of Fuzhi Technology.

His motive is not only to seek justice for his daughter Caixiang, but also to act for the people with a conscience. With outstanding criminal investigative prowess, Kurosaki stubbornly pried cracks in the “legal” camouflage created by Fuzhi Technology. However, when he was about to expand the cracks to dig out the dark scenes, he was suddenly called by his boss. .

Fuzhi Technology has built a very deep network in the political and business circles. It is said that the person who called to interview was a senior official of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The boss who was “suggested” turned to Kurosaki to temporarily release Fuzhi Technology’s case to take a vacation or do something else.

At that time, Kurosaki had almost obtained the key evidence and was only one step away from filing a lawsuit, so of course he was reluctant and impossible to let go.

Kurosaki Nagasaki and his teacher Shingen Oniba are well-known hardliners in the Metropolitan Police Department, and if they want to force them, no one can help.

But at this time Caixiang’s symptoms deteriorated again for some reason, and her wife Caixiang was on the verge of collapse in order to cure fatigue and her daughter.

Even if Kurosaki can ignore the advice of his boss, he cannot ignore his family. When the backyard caught fire, Kurosaki had to stop temporarily, listening to teacher Ghost Court’s persuasion to go on vacation temporarily.

“So, are you going to Hokkaido or Hawaii?” Kazuma asked.

“It’s Hokkaido, Uchiko doesn’t like hot weather.” Kurosaki replied with a wry smile.

The resort is a famous hot spring hotel in Hokkaido, and the atmosphere is quite elegant.

The few days spent with his wife and daughter was a long-lost holiday for Kurosaki. His wife, Qin, was able to relax from the tight state, and even her daughter Caixiang’s mental disorder recovered a lot.

“Everything seemed to be changing in a good direction at the time, and I was negligent because of it… Damn it!” Kurosaki gave a cursing expression of remorse, and punched his fist hard.

Kazuma is the first time to see such an emotional performance in this calm and capable police officer. I feel fresh and lament the reasons behind it.

Kurosaki, clenching his fists, looked like he was about to fall into the abyss of self-pity, so Kazuma had to push the topic forward.

“What happened to that car accident?”

“… When we were going home through the tunnel, a truck on the opposite side suddenly changed lanes and hit us… At that time, I was steering the wheel desperately but couldn’t avoid it. At the moment of the impact, I was thrown out of the cab and woke up again. By the time I was already in the hospital bed…In the end, I only suffered minor injuries, but I was told that I was the only person who survived that car accident…”

Kurosaki’s voice was extremely depressed, while Kazuma slightly imagined that scene.

After returning from vacation with my family, I suddenly encountered a car accident on the way full of happiness. When I woke up again, the defendant was told that his beloved wife and beloved daughter had been killed, leaving only myself in the world. What a sad experience!

However, what is incredible is that Kazuma does not see ordinary people’s tendency to sink into sadness and inextricability in Kurosaki, nor does it see the shadow of hating the world and self-defeating, which is really quite intriguing.

——Of course, this can probably be explained as Kurosaki himself has an admirable tough personality, but there should also be other factors at work. Kazuma stared at the gleaming unique entry above Kurosaki’s head, wondering how this thing came out.

“So, was that car accident really an accident?” Kazuma asked.

“All the evidence proves like this, but I don’t think it is.” Kurosaki shook his head, his tone returned to calm, and it seemed that he had reorganized his mind.

“Then, do you apply for a search warrant to your boss in order to obtain evidence? After being rejected, you beat him up, and then rushed to Fuzhi Technology to open Wushuang?” Kazuma tried to make the atmosphere brighter, But Kurosaki obviously didn’t understand what “Kai Wushuang” meant, and was stunned on the spot.

Although I don’t understand the stalk of later generations, Kurosaki also roughly understands the meaning of Kazuma.

After a few breaths of silence, Kurosaki looked up at Kazuma, with unusual sharp gaze flashing in his eyes, and confessed like this.

“No, actually, I rushed into Fuzhi Technology to destroy their president, the **** guy named Hechuan Faron.”

“Oh huh?” Kazuma blinked and whistled involuntarily. “So handsome!”

“…Don’t you realize that there is a problem with the police department?” Kurosaki probably said it with some awareness, but the unexpected reaction of Kazuma obviously puzzled him.

Kurosaki looked over as if his attitude was true from false.

“Isn’t it absurd to act as a law enforcer who violates the law and even intends to harm ordinary people without conclusive evidence?”

“That’s right…” The Kazuma, which was holding the steering wheel, frowned slightly.

Kurosaki’s problem is actually similar to the entanglement he had in the Takata case a while ago, that is, when the current law cannot sanction the offender, what should he do as a law enforcement officer?

Kazuma got the answer after going through a difficult psychological struggle, so now I can answer Kurosaki’s questions upright.

“The law enforcers act according to the law, which is correct.” Kazuma nodded and said as he sorted out his thoughts.

“But the law is formulated by people. In my opinion, people themselves are a collection of contradictions, so of course it is impossible for people to formulate the law to perfection.

“In fact, in the current Japanese society, it is more common for people who make laws to use the law to protect the unique rights of their own class…So, I don’t think this thing is absolutely inviolable.”

These remarks jumped out of Kurosaki’s entangled problems, and even denied the basis of the problem fundamentally. Even Kurosaki was shocked by such a radical posture, staring at Kazuma for a while before he came back to his senses. “…The police department makes up, you really deserve to be a graduate of Dongda.”

“Haha, the debates surrounding the topic of legislation and law enforcement, in the East University Library are more capable of drowning people. But those are actually useless boring words, if you really want to talk…” Here, Kazuma paused deliberately.

“Really speaking?”

“In the Dahe drama, have you seen any swordsman who would bird the government and the court in the fight against violence and Anliang?” Kazuma hummed heavily.

“Evil is slash, it’s that simple.”

“Evil, cut it!?” These words full of heroic spirit, as if to carry the world justice on one shoulder, shocked Kurosaki again.

Kurosaki opened his mouth in astonishment, and looked at Kiryuu Kazuma in the driver’s seat as if he had re-recognized.

This temperless high school student who played the Kanto United, the closed disciple of Qingquan Juggernaut, and the man named “Kanto Dragon” Megatron underworld, who dare not provoke even Fengguo family-said these words “Kazuma did not deliberately emphasize anything, and because of this, it made Kurosaki feel the difference in physical quantity.

An impact that almost shattered the worldview made him speechless, but at the same time it also gave birth to another kind of invigoration that seemed to swim into the abyss.

“…Has anyone said that the police department makes you unsuitable for being a police officer?” Kurosaki stared at Kazuma for a long time before opening a bitter smile~www.mtlnovel.com~ and his tone was already convinced. Oral appearance.

“What are you talking about?” Kazuma waved his hand casually. “I’m the man who wants to be the Superintendent of Police.”

“Yes… I’m sorry, it was the little official who made a mistake.” Kurosaki shook his head and retracted the foreword, and then laughed out inexplicably.

Kazuma frowned and stared at the co-pilot next to it, and slapped the horn twice as if unpleasantly, and frightened the motorbike in front of it that was rushing to the side and slowed down.

In the GTR, Kazuma with lips pursed and Kurosaki, who looked down and laughed. Although the performance of the two seem to be unmatched at the moment, the invisible barrier between them so far seems to have disappeared.

The dark horse pursed his lips and glanced in the rearview mirror, then stepped on the accelerator to drive the GTR onto the winding mountain road. There are several consecutive turns on this winding road, which are said to be the actual prototype of a certain word racing car.

The excellent maneuverability of GTR allowed Kazuma to drive equally solidly on winding mountain roads. When climbing a section of uphill, Kazuma glanced aside and found that the co-pilot had pulled up again. Face.

“I’m very sorry, the officer was rude.” Kurosaki paid his attention. “Please continue the topic just now.”

“Well, what I’m actually more curious about is, why didn’t you kill He Chuan Farlong at the time?” The inquiry from Kazuma was genuine.

If Kurosaki had really killed Aikawa Farlong at that time, then Fuzhi Technology would have died even if there was any conspiracy, and there is a high probability that the lost people on the streets of Tokyo will not appear. “Did you suddenly feel that your actions are too radical?”

“No, although there is no police department to make up for this kind of courage, I was serious about killing Hechuan Farlong… but it was stopped.”

“Blocked? Are you?” Kazuma looked over in amazement.