Chapter 566: You've Done Something Wrong

The so-called dormitory refers to many people living together in the same dormitory for a certain period of time, conducting common training and learning, which can also be called intensive training.

There are two types of dormitories. One is that the club has too much funds to use up, so the club members are given benefits and find a place with beautiful scenery to eat and drink for a while. Training is secondary, and the main thing is to enhance relationships. Do some token training during the day, barbecue on the hour in the evening, and sleep on the tatami (Odori Shop) at night and talk about the pretty girls in school.

The other type is a camp that is actually launched to improve skills. You get up earlier than going to school in the morning, start training after cleaning up, take a brief rest after lunch and then continue training, and start training again after dinner. A ruthless person can even train until three or four in the morning, close his eyes and then continue to catch up with the next day's sleepover.

Hojo Kyosuke initially prepared the second type of staycation, so he threw Kei’s cousin into the mix. But in the end, he didn't expect that Kisaki would turn the hangout into such a big scene, so the plan was about to change. Although he was sure that he could knock some more IQ out of the already useless heads of his idiot subordinates, so that they would have no time to think about other things besides fighting. But looking at the many girls present, Hojo Kyosuke, as a good boss, still couldn't bear to do such a cruel thing.

So after slashing down Keiichi brother five times in a row and fulfilling his wish, Hojo Kyosuke announced a break, and the dojo that was quiet just now immediately became noisy. A group of people from Seaside High School called Onizuka and the others to look at the beautiful motorcycles in the courtyard. People in Dongcheng just fell asleep on the spot and massaged and applied medicine to each other...

Naturally, there was no need to worry about lunch. A few girls from Seaside High School wanted to help make meals, but the almighty Kisaki had already contacted nearby restaurants, and they would deliver a large amount of takeaways as long as it was time to eat.

For neon people who like to eat cold food, most takeaways are not necessarily junk food. On the contrary, ordering a high-end sushi set meal at a dinner party is a lavish behavior that can only be done by "big companies".

Of course, as the saying goes, good things don’t go to outsiders. When it comes to ordering food, Qisaki also thought of a certain sister-in-law who opened a restaurant. But unfortunately, just the customers who dine in are enough to keep Miki Okudera busy, so in the end, the order was It was handed over to a subordinate in the organization who had a restaurant at home.

It is worth mentioning that throughout the entire dojo, from site selection to decoration, planning and design, purchase of raw materials, etc., Kisaki chose companies that have relationships with the organization's subordinates. He did not want to take advantage, but through this kind of thing Expand the organization's impact. Let the parent behind his subordinates see that his child is not just a fool who just "bang bang bang bang" every day. The organization he joined is a formal organization with a family and a career.

The so-called sense of belonging and the so-called cohesion are accumulated bit by bit through these small details, right? Of course, in the end, the design fee, decoration fee, and material fee were all paid at a friendly price, which was a complete bonus.

Here, Kisaki was on the phone to communicate with the hotel, but his subordinates who were playing with cars in the yard suddenly walked in and said that several police cars were coming.

"Oops, it's finally here!"

Ximeiji Mizukin was shocked. No wonder the guy next to the dojo had been indifferent before. It turned out that he was waiting for the support of the large army!

"Onizuka-senpai, let's block the front door, you run away!"

Michiyo Yanagi, who was riding on Onitsuka's motorcycle and posing for a photo, said very loyally that he felt that he was a very good citizen. In the end, the most he could do was to be sentenced for obstructing official duties, and the most serious thing was to be criticized, but Onizuka was. It’s different.

"Huh? Why should I run?"

Just as the cameraman was enthusiastically taking pictures of his sisters, Onizuka raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I asked why you ran away. You are still making jokes at this time. You are really a conscientious comedian." Machiyo said in admiration:

"Of course because you're a bad guy."

"Me? Bad guy?"

Onizuka raised his finger and asked in disbelief, pointing at himself. Although he plays modified cars, drags cars, speeds, fights, has a strong desire to explore the skirts of girls, and dreams of marrying a seventeen-year-old female high school student when he is forty years old, But he……

Um? etc……

"I??"

Onitsuka's eyes widened and he shouted loudly, raising his voice.

"Yes, 伱! The police are definitely here to arrest you." Michiyo affirmed.

"You look like a bad guy at first glance." Ximingji added.

Gulu——

Looking at the two police cars entering the dojo, Onizuka recalled the joy of playing tricks on the traffic police on the Metropolitan Expressway.

It turns out that I am a bad guy. Onitsuka Eikichi suddenly realized, I really deserve to die.

But, Kisaki, you really deserve to die. Why did you build the walls of the dojo so high if you have nothing to do? ?

"Long Er, run quickly, you have the worst driving skills!"

Seeing that the police car had stopped, Onizuka, who took the lead in righteousness, immediately shouted to his good brother. According to the experience of the two of them who have gone through life and death countless times, Danma Ryuuji must run first, otherwise this guy will be chased before he can climb over the wall, and then all the enemies will come after him. And if Long Er has hope of escaping, the enemy will give priority to chasing him who is running slowly to reduce his own pressure. After you run away, you can think of a way to move the rescuers back to rescue him.

This is the escape method that the Oni Baku duo are proud of. It has no shortcomings except that Danma occasionally gets beaten badly. But in fact, this cannot be regarded as a shortcoming. Compared with both of them being beaten and hospitalized, Onizuka can go to the hospital to take care of his brother after running away. Everyone is happy. It is a win-win situation. Even the eldest brother Hojo gave a thumbs up after hearing this. .

"No, let me break off the queen this time, Yingji, take care of yourself!"

Danma Ryuuji said firmly, and then pushed his good brother towards the wall.

"Long Er, you..."

Onizuka Eikichi was speechless and choked, extremely moved. Why didn't his plan work? So have we drifted apart? my friend.

Danma Ryuji didn't know 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 on the snow-white stones with his bare feet and ran towards the dojo wall with long strides. On the way, he saw some juniors looking at him with confused expressions.

It's nice to be young, Onizuka thought to himself.

If I were a few years younger, I would definitely not run away when I saw the police. Not because of courage, but because he was still young and the law would protect him from punishment.

So far, so far away from freedom.

The courtyard is astonishingly big. As much fun as I had playing with the car just now, this meeting will be so torturous.

The stones under my feet had sharp edges, and every time I stepped on them, I felt a sharp pain. But Onizuka still took every step hard. He couldn't stop. Although he didn't look back, he knew that his brothers were following behind him. As the former captain of the special attack team, he had to set an example for the younger generations and teach them how to play tricks.

Now, those rookies must be looking at me with admiration.

Just learn it! This is precious teaching from the seniors!

Hojo Kyosuke walked out of the dojo with bare feet and stood on the edge of the corridor, looking at Onitsuka Eikichi who was rushing towards the wall like a gorilla, his strong eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Onizuka, he..."

His tone was full of doubts:

"What is he doing?"

Even though Hojo Kyosuke is the most intelligent person in the world, he still doesn't know what Onizuka Eikichi is doing.

Just when Ximeiji Mizukina and Minister Michiyo were about to explain, they saw the previous gloomy-looking Ryuuji Tanma and his seniors all burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha——"

Hojo Kyousuke rolled his eyes, but he still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have the time to deal with these idiot subordinates at the moment. They were just playing pranks on Onizuka again, it was no big deal. Both everyone and Onizuka are used to it, it just depends on the fun level of the prank.

He now has to greet the "big shot" who has just arrived. Before, as his son-in-law... well, in his personal capacity and as a writer, it's not like he has never met big shots. Among them, he has collected a bunch of business cards of senior bureaucrats in the Department of Culture. If If you like, you can also find two parties on the weekend to socialize.

But those are all relationships made in other identities. Although the individuals are the same, the relationship cannot be confused. Now he is an ordinary high school student and the head of the Sobu High Kendo Club. The person with the highest level of contact with this identity was probably the person in charge when he participated in the national competition and the Mathematical Olympiad competition.

Putting on his clogs, he stepped towards the middle-aged man in gray suit who got out of the black car. There were two cars driving over, one was a police car with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department livery, and the other was a black ordinary Toyota sedan.

As he walked, Hojo Kyousuke felt lucky that he had defeated Kisaki and all his subordinates early in the morning, otherwise wouldn’t he have been riding in this car a lot?

"Mr. Arisukawa, welcome..."

Hojo Kyousuke did not bow to the younger generation, but smiled and extended his hand.

"Hahaha, excuse me, you are Hojo-kun..."

Yes, the person who came was none other than Youqichuan Lian’s father, who was meticulous and unsmiling.

This man did not look down upon Hojo Kyousuke because of his age, but smiled gently and extended his hand.

Hojo Kyosuke's subordinates also came over, and several gray suits with hand-wrapped parcels got out of the two cars behind Arisukawa Gouli.

The two held hands and never let go, chatting happily, with extremely bright smiles on their faces. Those who didn't know thought the two were uncles and nephews who had a close relationship.

While the two were talking, Onizuka Eikichi over there finally ran to the base of the wall, and the three-meter-high wall couldn't stop him at all. With a sprint, Onizuka's toes left dark footprints on the snow-white wall, and he climbed up the wall with both hands. Standing on the top of the wall, Onizuka did not just focus on escaping for his life, but turned around and wanted to pull him. Inexperienced juniors. As usual, he climbed up the wall first, and then stretched out his hand to pull Danma Ryuji up.

But now, they have all grown up. Long Er no longer acts as a bait to attract the enemy's attention, but actively stays to block the enemy to buy time for his juniors to escape. And he, Onitsuka Eikichi, is not the one who only cares about his own escape, but a reliable senior who extends a hand of hope to the younger generations.

"Come on, I'll get you all out!"

Onizuka shouted and turned around sharply.

…

There was a sudden deathly silence in the air.

Onizuka Eikichi 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 Gouli and others were also attracted by Onitsuka's voice and looked over.

On the wall more than three meters high, Onitsuka Eikichi, who is tall and strong in kendo uniform, is opening his left arm, looking like a musical actor stretching his throat and singing.

"This is……"

Mr. Arisugawa said hesitantly. He wanted to ask, but he was worried that it would cause embarrassment to Hojo Kyosuke and the others.

That must be mental illness, right? He guessed in his mind.

Before, he was wondering why the walls of this dojo were built so high, but now he had a clear understanding. It turned out that he was afraid that this person with an abnormal mind could escape. 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 kid is more naughty." He managed a smile.

"Maybe we can install barbed wire. Some special people may be more naughty, but they are still afraid of pain." Arisukawa said in a friendly manner.

"That's what you said." Hojo Kyosuke nodded, but he felt that let alone barbed wire, even if the electricity was turned on again, it would not be able to stop Onizuka from committing crimes. A more effective measure would be to have Onizuka put on headphones and play the roar of the accelerator around the clock to ensure that his head is always in a state of woodenness.

"Hey, hey! What's going on now!"

Seeing that the people getting off the police car were actually talking and laughing with the chief, Onizuka Eikichi immediately stretched his neck and shouted loudly. At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow, and Onizuka staggered and fell down. Fortunately, he fell. I'm well-trained to hook the wall with one hand, otherwise I won't be able to eat delicious food later. It's really dangerous.

At this time, Machiyo and Ximingji, who figured out what had happened, ran over.

"I'm sorry, Onizuka-senpai. When I saw the police car, I subconsciously wanted to tell you to run away." Saimeiji Mizukin apologized.

Even though he made a huge embarrassment, Onizuka Eikichi was still able to distinguish right from wrong. He knew that this little beauty really cared about him, so he said:

"It doesn't matter, you look like a bad guy."

"Hahaha, that's right. I almost called the police when I first came in. Fortunately, Onitsuka-senpai just looks a little more ferocious, but he is actually quite silly." Michiyo smiled to lighten the atmosphere.

Onizuka: "..."

Arisugawa Gouli dared to drive a bus and start a private business. Naturally, it was not without support. There was a kendo instruction room in the police station. They often held activities jointly with schools. During the Showa period when martial ethics were more abundant, they were often held in nearby communities. Children's kendo competition. As the director, he could just say a word and spend a sum of money from the corresponding funds to buy condolences without even having to dig out of his own pocket. If the schools he stayed with this time can achieve results in the future, it will be a moderate achievement for him.

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