Chapter 812: Hattori-taicho is So White

Beep.

A whistle sounded.

Okita Soushi raised his sword and approached.

Suddenly, he stopped.

A powerful momentum surged from the opposite side, like a gale, like a giant wave, rising high and pressing down on him.

Okita Soushi couldn't help but take half a step back.

With this retreat, his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, taking advantage of Okita Soushi's stagnant momentum, Akaso Kaze's feet generated wind, and he rushed over instantly.

Okita Soushi hurriedly raised his sword, but unfortunately, it was too late.

His speed was not as good as Akaso Kaze's, and his sword strike was slow, so how could he block it?

With a bang, Okita Soushi had already flown out.

His helmet was even knocked off.

The whole venue was silent.

All eyes were fixed on Akaso Kaze.

He was seen slowly putting away his sword, standing still and looking around, peerless.

That outstanding demeanor was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

In the warehouse of the gymnasium annex, a black shadow crouched in the corner.

Because of his skin color, he was almost integrated with the darkness; even if you got closer, you couldn't see him.

He was Hattori Heiji, known as the blackest person in the country.

Hattori Heiji was very patient, his eyes fixed on the vaulting box in the middle of the warehouse.

He had already cracked the case, and now he just had to wait for the criminal to return to destroy the scene, and he could catch him on the spot.

He believed that it wouldn't take long; perhaps the next moment, the criminal would open the door and walk in.

At the school gate, Officer Otaki escorted the criminal into the car and sat in the car himself.

"Eh, by the way, where did Hattori go? Why haven't I seen him later?"

The police officer next to him said: "He probably went back to participate in the competition. I just heard that their school won, and the final captain battle was very exciting. He knocked Okita Soushi flying with one sword."

"So that's how it is, then let's go."

Officer Otaki gave the order, and a line of police cars started and left.

The competition ended, and the students also left.

The whole school gradually became quiet.

Hattori Heiji was a bit puzzled.

Why didn't the criminal come back?

Too strange.

Could my reasoning be wrong?

A voice suddenly sounded outside: "Locking the door, is there anyone inside?"

Hattori Heiji was about to answer, but suddenly kept his mouth shut.

This, wouldn't it be the criminal deliberately bluffing?

He waited for a while, and the sound of the door being locked came from outside.

Huh?

No way.

Really locking the door?

Hattori Heiji was anxious, feeling like he stood up to pat the door.

As soon as he got up, thump, he knelt down again.

Damn, his feet were numb.

He waited for a while before recovering, ran to the door, tried it, and it was really locked.

Hattori Heiji slapped the warehouse door hard and shouted loudly: "There's still someone inside, open the door quickly."

It was quiet outside with no response.

He hurriedly felt his pocket.

Terrible, when he changed clothes, he put his phone in the locker.

On the side of the road outside the school, Hattori Shizuka frowned.

"Where did this child run to? He didn't even tell me."

She made a call, and it rang for a long time without anyone answering.

Looking at Toyama Kazuha cheering and jumping beside Akaso Kaze not far away, Hattori Shizuka's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that only I, as a mother, can take action myself to see if I can make him retreat in the face of difficulties.

In the evening, Akaso Kaze returned to the hotel where he was staying, and Hattori Shizuka came to visit.

"Akaso-sama, your brilliance in the Kendo competition today made me very impressed. You know, I come from a Kendo family and have studied Kendo quite a bit. I wonder if I can learn a thing or two."

Akaso Kaze raised an eyebrow.

What is this woman planning to do?

Is she standing up for her son?

Akaso Kaze was not afraid; the template of a Kendo master had already been formed, and he could cast "Real Illusion" at any time.

So he nodded and agreed.

Hattori Shizuka said with a dignified demeanor: "The hotel is not far from the Kendo hall I run, please follow me, Akaso-sama."

Hattori Shizuka led the way in front, and Akaso Kaze followed behind, his gaze inevitably falling on her back.

Hattori Shizuka was wearing a slightly loose kimono, and her graceful curves were vaguely visible.

From the waist down, there were two perfect arcs, swaying back and forth with her steps, making people feel refreshed.

The expression on Hattori Shizuka's pretty face walking in front became somewhat unnatural.

She usually practiced Kendo and was much more sensitive in intuition than ordinary people, so she could vaguely feel Akaso Kaze's gaze behind her.

He was looking at her body with burning eyes, especially a certain part.

Hattori Shizuka suddenly turned back, only to see Akaso Kaze's calm smile, and his eyes were just faint appreciation.

Akaso Kaze was a bit surprised; this woman's intuition was really sharp.

Hattori Shizuka fell behind a few steps and came to Akaso Kaze's side.

While walking, she chatted casually.

Although this didn't have to worry about losing composure, the atmosphere became strange.

Akaso Kaze joked: "Hattori-taicho looks very young, you can't tell at all that she is the mother of that kid Heiji, and your skin color is completely different from Heiji's. Walking together, you really can't tell you are mother and son."

Hattori Shizuka's skin was like snow, while Hattori Heiji was as black as charcoal; they really didn't look like they were related by blood at all.

"This is a genetic trait of the Hattori family. Heiji's father and grandfather are both like this."

Akaso Kaze suddenly realized; it seems that this black gene is really powerful, and three generations can't change it. ===== CHAPTER 814 =====