"Oh? What?"

Onizuka Yazo lowered the brim of his hat, revealing the same serious expression that Fujiwara Yuu had that night, and said:

"I asked him why he went to the criminals' base alone instead of going to the nearby police station to report the crime. This is what he said to me:"

The black-haired young man with a white bandage wrapped around his forehead and his hands in his pockets slowly raised his lowered eyes. Under the illumination of the incandescent light in the hospital, the ultramarine color looked like a dazzling ultramarine gem.

He hunched his back slightly and looked as if it was a matter of course, and slowly spoke words that made Onizuka Hachizo's blood boil, as if he had found himself again when he was so excited that he couldn't sleep when he first got the police notebook.

"I know it's a very dangerous thing, and it could even cost me my life. But isn't the police's role to rush forward even when aware of the danger? Aren't ordinary people like them, guarding the public interest and standing between good and evil, the police?"

It was rare for the black-haired young man to take off the so-called mature and steady mask and reveal his sunny smile.

"I want to be a police officer. I need to be fully prepared for the public interest and be willing to die if necessary. Of course, everyone is afraid of death. As an ordinary person, I naturally don't want to die. But compared to this, I am more afraid that my death will be meaningless."

Instructor Tono's eyes widened after hearing this. His gaze fell on the figure that had just run past him. He reached out and adjusted the brim of his hat, smiling.

"I never thought this kid would be so aware at just 20 years old. I'm truly defeated by him."

"Yeah, that's why Fujiwara is giving me a headache. My future won't be easy."

I always feel that this kid will take off his police uniform and run away from them like that guy.

Really, how could I have such a bad idea to "curse" my own students?