Chapter 58 Kendo genius "of course can."
Marudenjiro nodded, then took out a stack of envelopes from behind and handed it to Fujino, "I really want to thank you, Detective Fujino, for helping me investigate that bitch so quickly..."
Ding dong, ding dong! At this time, the doorbell rang quickly again.
"You'd better hurry over to pick up the guests."
Fujino took the envelope and nodded, "Now my commission is considered complete."
"If I have any entrustment next time, I will come back to you."
After saying that, Marudenjiro walked out of the room.
"I got 50 yen."
When Maruden Jiro left, Fujino stretched his waist and collected the money into the system space.
[Current balance: 130 million yen]
After taking a look at the system balance, Fujino opened the task interface: [Detective Professional Mission: Antique House Murder Case
Mission objective: Solve the murder case of the antique collector by any means
Mission location: Maruden Jiro's house Mission reward: 50 yen, [-] detective reputation]
"It's time to take back the remaining 50 yen and [-] detective reputation."
Putting away his thoughts, Fujino took out a wooden knife from his sports shoulder bag, "Fifty points of detective reputation, my detective level will be improved by completing this single task..."
"Since I have paid back the money, can you return the knife to me?"
In the side room, Yuji Suwa, who was wearing a black suit, knelt at the floor table, watching Jiro Marude counting money with a sinister face.
"Ah, that knife?"
Marudenjiro put away the money and said lightly: "I have already sold that knife. Tsk, I can't sell it for much money at all."
"Anyway, this is the end of the matter, the money from selling the knife should be regarded as interest..."
Of course, he didn't sell the knife.
No matter how you say it, Ju Qianyo is a famous knife. As an antique collector, he can't put it down, how could he sell it?
That knife is now in his storage room.
Suwa Yuuji's eyes widened when he heard that, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
In a trance, anger overwhelmed his reason, he lifted the decorative samurai sword on the side, and pulled out the scabbard.
hum! There was a sound of metal rubbing against the scabbard.
But before he could continue waving, the Japanese room door was suddenly kicked open.
"Let's stop here! Is your swordsmanship just for killing people?"
"Nani?!"
Suwa Yuji was surprised.
Looking back, he saw a young man kicking open the door, and the wooden knife he was holding tightly in his hand was pointing at him.
The glasses worn in front of the boy's eyes were still shining with a white cold light.
Suwa Yuuji looked at Fujino and felt a surge of pressure in his heart.
"Brother Fujino, save me!"
At this time, Maruden Jiro had already crawled to the corner of the wall in embarrassment, asking Fujino for help.
"The 50 protection fee for saving you will be calculated separately!"
"no problem!"
[The bodyguard effect has been activated]
Hearing the sound, Fujino, who had activated all system gains, rushed forward wearing a life-saving windbreaker.
Is a master!
Suwa Yuji looked at Fujino and gave an evaluation in his heart.
Then he raised the samurai sword in his hand and blocked the blow.
clang! The two knives collided and a burst of sparks burst out.
The katana held by Suwa Yuuji was made of carbon steel. The moment it collided with Fujino's wooden sword, a dent was made.
"A wooden knife can actually exert such an effect?!"
Suwa Yuji was surprised.
Then he quickly retreated a few steps, and looked at Fujino more seriously.
In his eyes, the young man in front of him was using a weird style, and there seemed to be several different styles mixed between the sword swings.
The only fly in the ointment is that there is no experience to talk about while wielding the sword.
It's like knowing how to use a sword but not being able to master it proficiently.
"In that case, let me try you!"
With that said, Suwa Yuuji rushed forward, the sword in his hand rushed forward in a strange way, and stabbed directly at Fujino's arm.
But just when the blade was not far from Fujino's arm, it deviated a little to the side, as if it had no intention of harming him.
Fujino also saw this guy's intentions, raised the wooden knife he was holding tightly, and blocked it! clang! Another crisp sound.
The two men quickly changed their positions, and the swords they held tightly in their hands were locked in a stalemate, and they struck outside the courtyard.
"You stopped just now?"
Fujino asked Suwa Yuji in a deep voice, with some confusion in his words.
The attacks just now completely avoided his vital points. Having mastered the knowledge of swordsmanship, he knew that the guy in front of him was keeping his hands on everything and had no intention of killing him.
"I just lost my mind on impulse because Ju Qianyo was sold by him."
Suwa Yuji narrowed his eyes, "You are right, my sword is not for killing people."
"Now that you've calmed down...why don't you stop?"
"I want to see how strong you really are... at such an age, you can even fight against me with a wooden knife at the seventh level of swordsmanship, and you have such a deep understanding of swordsmanship."
"Given time, a kendo genius like you will definitely become a famous kendo master in Neon."
At this moment, he no longer had the idea of killing Maruden Jiro in his heart.
The attack just now was indeed over the top, but during the fight with Fujino, he also calmed down.
Right now, he just wanted to see how strong this boy was.
"Stop talking nonsense, we'll be in trouble when that old guy comes out later."
As he said that, Fujino glanced behind him from the corner of his eye: "Wait a while and play a play with me to see if that old thing has sold your Kikuchiyo."
"How to act?"
"Just look at me and that's it."
The two of them were fighting and discussing countermeasures in low voices.
After a while, Fujino broke free from the stalemate duel, retreated a few steps behind him, and came to Maruden Jiro who was curled up in the room.
"Is your sword just for killing people?"
As he spoke, he winked.
"You're right, my swordsmanship is not for killing people, I just want to get Kikuchiyo back!"
Suwa Yuji understood, raised the samurai sword in his hand in a non-threatening way, and said viciously: "This hateful guy actually sold our family's ancestral Kikuchiyo, even if he dies, I will definitely make him pay for it !"
"Mr. Maru, this guy is difficult to deal with..."
Fujino pretended to be weak and murmured behind him, and then said seriously: "If he doesn't return to Kikuchiyo, both of us may die here today."
"how so……"
Marudenjiro swallowed.
He believed what Fujino said.
As a third-level swordsman, he naturally knows how terrifying Suwa Yuuji, a seventh-level swordsman, is.
Give Yuji Suwa a katana, and even three or five people might not be able to stop him...
If you want to kill a detective and a weak chicken with a third-level swordsmanship, it's not too easy.
He gritted his teeth and yelled loudly: "Actually, I didn't sell Ju Qianyo! It's in my storage room now!"
"As long as you spare my life, I will give it back to you!"
(End of this chapter)