Chapter 74 Under Mount Fuji

Junko's phone couldn't be reached, so Luo Quan didn't rush to call the police. Instead, he ran to the monitoring room of the apartment to learn about the situation.

After explaining the situation, the security guard in the monitoring room immediately called up the video of the apartment elevator from yesterday to today.

Fast forwarding from yesterday morning, Luo Quan soon discovered a group of people dressed strangely.

Four men wearing white kendo uniforms entered the apartment elevator at noon. Each of them wore a sword. It was hard to tell whether it was wood or metal.

The floor that this group of people left happened to be the floor where Luo Quan and the others lived. About fifteen minutes later, this group of people entered the elevator again. The clothes of the four of them were all a little messy, and they looked like they had had sex with someone.

One of them carried the unconscious Junko on his back, and after entering the elevator, he glanced at the surveillance camera with regret.

Luo Quan pressed pause, pointed at the chest of the man staring at the camera and said, "Can you zoom in on this place?"

"Okay!" The security guard immediately pressed a few times on the keyboard, and the screen gradually refreshed and enlarged, and the blurry pattern on the man's chest became clearly visible.

"Yagyu......"

Luo Quan suddenly understood.

"Miss Quanshui, do you need us to call the police?" the security guard raised his head and asked.

"No, it's my friend's family." Luo Quan shook his head, thanked the security guard, and took Wen Xia out to take a taxi to the destination - the foot of Mount Fuji.

"Luoluo, what's going on? How do you know this is a member of Junzi's family?" Wen Xia was still a little confused in the car and asked with worry on his face.

"Have you forgotten that Junko said before that her family runs a kendo gym? These people have the word Yagyu printed on their kendo uniforms. They must be disciples sent by her grandfather to arrest them!"

"Then where are we going?"

Luo Quan took a deep breath and said: "At the foot of Mount Fuji, the Yagyu Kendo Hall is the number one kendo hall in Tokyo. It is located at the foot of the most sacred mountain in Japan."

Wen Xia frowned: "It sounds like these people are not easy to mess with. Are you sure it's just the two of us who will go without anyone else?"

"With any luck, it will only take the two of us."

"What if you're unlucky?"

“It’s bad luck, no matter how many people go there, it’s useless!”

Wen Xia stopped talking and could only silently pray for good luck on their trip.

Tokyo is hundreds of kilometers away from Mount Fuji, and it takes an hour and a half by taxi without any traffic jams. Japanese taxis are world-famous for their high prices, which can cost tens of thousands of yen at least.

Fortunately, for her current worth, these are considered small sums of money. If she were not anxious about Junko, she would not waste it like this.

The one-hour drive passed quickly, and they could already see Mount Fuji standing in the distance between heaven and earth through the car window.

As the most sacred mountain in Japan, Mount Fuji looks like a flat triangle from a distance. The top of the mountain is covered with snow that never melts all year round.

Although it is summer, the white snow has no intention of fading away and still covers the scenery on the top of the mountain, just like a beauty wearing a veil to cover up her world-famous face.

But today this veil seems to be too big, and the "edges of the veil" even exceed the scope of the mountain.

As the taxi got closer and closer to Mount Fuji, Luo Quan finally saw clearly that this veil was just a huge white cloud. It appeared in the right position, blocking Mount Fuji behind him, and he became the top of the snow.

"We're here!" The driver stopped by the road at the foot of the mountain. Not far away was the road up the mountain.

After paying by swiping their cards, Luo Quan and Wen Xia got off the bus and reached the roadside.

"Where to go next?" Wen Xia looked at the surrounding scenery and could see a few scattered houses, while the others were basically holiday clubs.

"The Yagyu Kendo Gym is located at the foot of Mount Fuji. It's not very far from here." Luo Quan quickly located the location of the Yagyu Kendo Gym on Google Maps, which is only more than 500 meters away.

The two women walked for ten minutes and arrived at the foot of a small hillside.

There is a tall torii gate at the entrance of the road on the mountain. Looking up the bluestone steps, you can see a black eaves at the end of the road.

The two sides of the stairs are leisurely and quiet, the breeze blows gently, and from time to time you can hear a few crisp birdsong. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of gurgling streams.

It is a stream formed by the melted snow on the top of Fuji and flowing down the mountain. It is the clearest and most natural water, with almost no pollution from humans. It is said to be sweet and delicious, but most of them are false.

The reason why the spring water is sweet is that it is rich in minerals, and these streams flow down after the ice and snow melt. No matter how they taste, they cannot be sweet.

Climbing the steps, what appeared in front of the two women was a majestic building complex. The tall walls completely blocked the prying eyes from the outside world.

There is only a one-foot-wide door in the middle. On the door is a plaque. On the plaque are written "Yagyu Kendo Hall" in large and bold Chinese characters. The person's skill is profound.

There were two little boys sitting at the door of the gym. They were less than 1.3 meters tall but were wearing a kendo uniform that could be used as a bathrobe for themselves. They looked very funny.

Under the scorching sun, two young apprentices hid under the eaves and dozed with their backs against the wall. One of the children had a glistening stream of drool flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was smiling and didn't know what good thing he had encountered in his dream.

"Smi Masai!" Luo Quan shouted loudly. The two children trembled and stood up from the ground. They shouted in horror: "Brother, don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Luo Quan smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are friends of Yagyu Junko, and we came here specifically to see her this time."

"Sister Junko's friend?" The boy on the left saw Luo Quan's appearance clearly, his eyes straightened, and he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"What a beautiful foreign sister." The boy murmured.

"Kota, don't be in a daze!" the boy's friend yelled, stopping his rude behavior.

After reacting, Kota's face turned red and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Luo Quan didn't pay attention to these details and just asked: "Junzi must be at home now. Is it convenient to call her out?"

The two boys looked at each other and whispered: "Sister Junko was brought back by Senior Brother Ryosuke and the others yesterday, and she had a big quarrel with Master Liu not long after.

Now Junko-sister has been completely grounded by the flow master. Even if you are her friends, she cannot come out to see you. "

Luo Quan's heart dropped when he heard this, knowing that things might not be easy to handle this time.

Kota added: "But you can go in and see Junko-sister. The flow master will probably not refuse."

Luo Quan nodded: "Then please tell me that the person who is here to visit is named Luo Quan."