area51novel Chapter 566 Your business is committed
Chapter 566 Your business is committed
Chapter 566 Your business is committed
The so-called training camp refers to a group of people living together in the same dormitory for a certain period of time, practicing and studying together, which can also be called intensive training.
There are two types of training camps. One is when the club has too much money to spend, so they give out some benefits to the members, find a beautiful place with clear water and mountains, and spend some time eating and drinking at public expense. Training is secondary, and the main purpose is to enhance the relationship. They train symbolically during the day, have a barbecue at dusk, and sleep on the tatami (big bunk bed) at night to talk about the beautiful girls in school.
The other type is training camp that is initiated for the purpose of improving skills. They get up earlier in the morning than going to school, start training after cleaning, take a short rest after lunch and then continue training, and start training again after dinner. Some tough guys can even train until three or four in the morning, close their eyes and continue to train the next day.
Hojo Kyosuke had originally prepared for the second type of training camp, so he threw in Kei's cousin. But he didn't expect Kisaki to turn the training camp into such a big event, so the plan had to be changed. Although he was confident that he could knock out some more IQ from his stupid subordinates' already useless brains, so that they would have no time to think about anything else except fighting. But looking at the many girls present, Hojo Kyosuke, as a good boss, couldn't bear to do such a cruel thing after all.
So after defeating Keiichi five times in a row and fulfilling his wish, Hojo Kyosuke announced a break, and the dojo that had been quiet just now immediately became noisy. The group from Seaside High School called Onitsuka and the others to go to the courtyard to see those beautiful motorcycles. The people from East City fell asleep on the spot and massaged and applied medicine to each other...
There was no need to worry about lunch. Several girls from Haibin High School wanted to help cook, but the omnipotent Xisaki had already contacted nearby restaurants, and they would deliver a large amount of takeout as soon as it was time for dinner.
For Japanese people who like to eat cold food, most takeout is not necessarily junk food. On the contrary, ordering high-end sushi sets at a dinner party is a lavish act that only "big companies" can do.
Of course, as the saying goes, good things should be kept in the family, so when it comes to ordering food, Xisaki also thought of a sister-in-law who owns a restaurant. But unfortunately, the customers dining in are enough to keep Miki Okudera busy, so the order was finally given to a subordinate in the organization whose family owns a restaurant.
It is worth mentioning that for the entire dojo, from site selection to decoration, planning and design, purchasing raw materials, etc., Xisaki chose companies that have connections with the organization's subordinates. He did not want to take advantage, but to expand the organization's influence through such things. Let the parents behind the subordinates see that his child is not a fool who only knows how to "boom boom boom" every day, and the organization he joined is a formal organization with a family and a business.
Isn’t the so-called sense of belonging and cohesion accumulated little by little through these small details? Of course, in the end, the design fee, decoration fee and material fee were only paid at a friendly price, which was a complete extra benefit.
Here, Xisaki was making a phone call to the hotel when his subordinate who was playing with cars in the yard suddenly came in and said that several police cars had arrived.
"Oh no, it's finally here!"
Shuiqin of Ximing Temple was shocked. No wonder the guard next to the dojo was indifferent before. It turned out that they were waiting for support from the main force!
"Onitsuka-senpai, we're blocking the front door, you guys run!"
Michiyo Yanagi, who was posing for photos on an Onitsuka motorcycle, said with great loyalty that he felt he was a good citizen and that in the end he would at most be convicted of obstructing official duties, and the worst that could happen was a reprimand. But it was different for Onitsuka.
"Huh? Why would I run?"
As the cameraman was enthusiastically taking pictures of the sisters, Onizuka raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"You're still asking why I'm running away? You're still making jokes at this time. You're really a dedicated comedian." Michiyo said admiringly:
"Because you're a bad guy, of course."
"Me? A bad guy?"
Onitsuka raised his finger and pointed at himself and asked in disbelief. Although he played with modified cars, raced, speeded, fought, had a strong desire to explore under girls' skirts, and dreamed of marrying a 17-year-old high school girl after he turned 40, but he...
Um? etc……
"I??"
Onizuka's eyes widened and he raised his voice and shouted.
"Yes, you! The police are definitely here to arrest you." Michiyo said affirmatively.
"You look like a bad guy at first glance." Ximingsi added.
Gollum—
Looking at the two police cars driving into the dojo, Onizuka recalled the joy he had playing tricks on the traffic police on the Metropolitan Expressway.
It turns out that I am a bad guy. Onizuka Eikichi suddenly realized that I really deserved to die.
But, Xisaki, you really deserve to die. Why did you build the dojo's wall so high?
"Ryuji, run! You're the worst driver!"
Seeing that the police car had stopped, Onitsuka, who put justice first, immediately shouted to his good brother. According to the experience of the two of them in life and death countless times, they must let Danma Ryuji run first, otherwise he would be caught before he could climb over the wall, and then all the enemies would chase him. If Ryuji had a chance to escape, the enemies would give priority to chasing him who ran slower, thus reducing his own pressure. After he ran away, he would find a way to call for reinforcements to rescue him.
This is the escape method that the Oni-baku duo is proud of. It has no disadvantages except that Danma will be beaten badly occasionally. But in fact, this cannot be considered a disadvantage. Compared with both of them being beaten to the hospital, Onizuka can go to the hospital to take care of his brother after escaping. Everyone is happy. It is a win-win situation. Even the eldest brother Hojo would give a thumbs up after hearing this.
"No, I'll be the one to cover you this time, Yingji, take care!"
Danma Ryuji said firmly, and then pushed his good brother towards the wall.
"Long Er, you..."
Onizuka Eikichi was speechless and extremely moved. Why didn't the plan work? So we are drifting apart? My friend.
Danma Ryuji had no idea what his good brother was thinking, so he pushed Onitsuka hard again and shouted:
"RUN! Onizuka Eikichi, RUN!!"
So, with tears in his eyes, Onizuka Eikichi stepped barefoot on the snow-white stones and ran towards the wall of the dojo. On the way, he saw some juniors looking at him with confusion.
It’s great to be young, Onitsuka thought.
If I were a few years younger, I would definitely not run away when I saw the police. It's not because of courage, but because I'm still young and the law will protect me from punishment.
So far, the distance to freedom is so far.
The courtyard is incredibly large. As much fun as I had playing with the car just now, it feels as torturous now.
The stones under his feet were sharp, and every step he took was excruciatingly painful. But Onitsuka still stepped hard with every step, he couldn't stop, although he didn't look back, but he knew that his brothers were following him, and as a former special forces captain, he had to set a good example for the younger generation and teach them how to play tricks on the cops.
Now, those rookies must be looking at me with admiration and worship.
Just learn it! This is precious teaching from our predecessors!
Hojo Kyosuke walked out of the dojo barefoot and stood at the edge of the corridor. He looked at Onizuka Eikichi who was rushing towards the wall like a gorilla, and his strong eyebrows were tightly frowned.
"Onitsuka, he..."
His tone was full of doubt:
"What is he doing?"
Even though Hojo Kyosuke is the smartest person in the world, he still can't figure out what Onizuka Eikichi is doing.
Just as Saimyouji Miuko and Minister Michiyo were about to explain, they saw the seniors like Danma Ryuji, who had previously had gloomy faces, burst into laughter.
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha——”
Hojo Kyosuke rolled his eyes, still confused, but he didn't have the time to deal with these stupid subordinates. It was just another prank on Onitsuka, no big deal. Everyone and Onitsuka were used to it, it was just a matter of how funny the prank was.
He now had to go and greet the "big shot" who had just arrived. As a son-in-law... well, as an individual, and as a writer, he had met big shots before. He had collected a lot of business cards from senior bureaucrats from the Ministry of Culture. If he wanted, he could also find a couple of gatherings on the weekends to socialize.
However, those were all relationships established in other identities. Although they were all the same person, the relationships could not be confused. He was now an ordinary high school student, the head of the Sobu High School Kendo Club. The highest-level person he had come into contact with in this identity was probably the person in charge when he participated in national competitions and Mathematical Olympiads.
Putting on wooden clogs, he strode towards the middle-aged man in a grey suit who was walking down from a black car. There were two cars driving over, one was a police car painted with the livery of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and the other was an ordinary black Toyota sedan.
As he walked, Hojo Kyosuke felt fortunate that he had defeated Xisaki and his subordinates early on, otherwise he would have to ride in this car often.
"Mr. Arisukawa, welcome..."
Hojo Kyosuke did not perform the junior salute, but instead extended his hand with a smile.
"Hahaha, excuse me, you must be Hojo-kun..."
Yes, the person who came was Arisugawa Ren's father, the meticulous and stern Arisugawa Gouri.
The man did not look down on Hojo Kyosuke because of his age, but smiled gently and extended his hand.
Hojo Kyosuke's subordinates also followed over, and several men in gray suits carrying packages got out of the two cars behind Arisugawa Gourari.
The two men held hands and never let go. They talked happily with bright smiles on their faces. If you didn't know them, you would have thought they were uncle and nephew who were close friends.
While the two were talking, Onizuka Eikichi finally ran to the wall. The three-meter-high wall couldn't stop him at all. With a sprint, his toes left black footprints on the snow-white wall, and he climbed up the wall with both hands. Standing on the top of the wall, Onizuka didn't just care about his own escape, but turned around and wanted to pull up the inexperienced juniors. It was always like this, he climbed up the wall first, and then reached out to pull up Danma Ryuji.
But now, they have all grown up. Ryuji no longer acts as a bait to attract the enemy's attention, but takes the initiative to stay and block the enemy to buy time for the younger generation to escape. And he, Onitsuka Eikichi, is no longer the one who only cares about his own escape, but a reliable senior who extends a hand of hope to the younger generation.
"Come on, I'll get you all out!"
Onitsuka yelled and turned around suddenly.
……
The air suddenly became deathly silent.
Eikichi Onizuka looked at the empty air under the wall, then raised his head and looked at the crowd in front of the dojo.
Hojo Kyosuke, Arisugawa Gori and others were also attracted by Onizuka's voice and looked over.
On the three-meter-high wall, the tall and strong Onizuka Eikichi, wearing a kendo uniform, stretched out his left arm, looking like a musical actor singing.
"This is……"
Mr. Arisugawa said hesitantly. He wanted to ask, but was worried that it might touch upon something embarrassing for Hojo Kyosuke and the others.
That must be a psychopath, right? he guessed.
Before, he was wondering why the wall of this dojo was built so high, but now he understood that it was because they were afraid that this mentally ill person would run away. But now it seems that even such a high wall cannot control a heart that yearns for freedom.
Hojo Kyosuke closed his eyes in pain and sighed helplessly:
"That child is quite naughty." He forced a smile.
"Maybe we can install barbed wire. Some special groups of people may be more naughty, but they are still afraid of pain." Arisugawa Gou Li said kindly.
"You're right." Hojo Kyosuke nodded, but felt that even if the electricity was turned on, not to mention the barbed wire, it would not stop Onitsuka from committing the crime. A more effective measure would be to let Onitsuka wear headphones and play the throttle roar all day long to ensure that his brain is always in a wooden state.
"Hey, hey! What's going on now?!"
Seeing that the person getting off the police car was actually talking and laughing with the general manager, Eikichi Onizuka immediately stretched his neck and shouted loudly. At this time, a gust of wind blew and blew Onizuka directly, causing him to stagger and fall down. Fortunately, he was well-trained and hooked the wall with one hand, otherwise he would not be able to eat the delicious food later. It was a close call.
At this time, Michiyo and Ximingsi, who had realized what had happened, ran over.
"I'm sorry, Onizuka-senpai, when I saw the police car I subconsciously wanted to tell you to run." Saimyouji Mizukin apologized.
Although he made a big fool of himself, Onizuka Eikichi was still able to distinguish right from wrong. He knew that this beautiful girl was sincerely concerned about him, so he said:
"It doesn't matter. He looks like a bad guy."
"Hahaha, that's right. I almost called the police when I first came in. Luckily, Senior Onizuka only looks a little fierce, but he is actually a stupid person." Michiyo smiled and eased the atmosphere.
Onitsuka: “…”
It was not without reason that Arisugawa Gouri dared to start a private business while driving a public bus. There was a kendo guidance room in the police station, and they often held activities with the school. In the Showa period when martial arts morality was more abundant, they often held children's kendo competitions in nearby communities. As the director of the police station, he could take out a sum of money from the corresponding funds to buy comfort items with just a word, without even having to pay out of his own pocket. If the schools participating in this training camp can achieve good results in the future, it will be a great achievement for him.
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(End of this chapter)