No matter how you look at it, Kurosawa Jin is undoubtedly the most unique person in the police academy.
The Police Academy sends a wide variety of talents to all parts of the country every year. After graduation, these guys are almost at the halfway point or even the end point of most people. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the proud sons of heaven in the police department.
According to experience, outstanding people all have some quirks. Although the group in the police academy is not as weird as the one in the University of Tokyo, they all have their own habits.
What's more, there are instructors, some of whom are former police officers from the front line, who are an even more strange group of people.
Even among this group of weird guys, Kurosawa Jin is definitely the weirdest one.
When he first came, he always wore a black coat and a black hat. If it weren't for the worried head teacher following him and the special silver bracelet on his hand, most people would not have thought that he was their new instructor, but rather a simulated role played by the school.
Until the head teacher said that this would be their future instructor.
But everyone actually thought that since he was an instructor at the police academy, even though Kurosawa Jin looked like a criminal who could fly a helicopter to blow up the Tokyo Tower, he must still be a good person.
At that time, the traces of "Gin" on Kurosawa Jin's body had not yet been completely washed off.
It was unknown what kind of bribe the police academy received from that guy - or rather, that guy's bald boss received some kind of bribe from him and forcibly washed his resume and stuffed him into the police academy.
At that time, Kurosawa Jin was thinking in boredom, that is, he is a martial arts school, but if he knows a little bit of mind control and wants to do bad things, all the waste in this school will become his leeks.
But judging from the results, this did not happen.
And rather than strangling Japan's future, the Kurosawa Group is more inclined to observe for the time being.
Observe the people who came out of the same place as that stupid guy.
Groups of little kids came out of the university and jumped into the observation dish of the scary instructor Kurosawa. Kurosawa Jin dared to swear that he had never had such a scientifically-minded time in the first few decades of his life. However, observing these guys often made him doubt that the Japanese police were a bunch of rubbish. It really made him sometimes doubt whether it was a wrong choice for him to abandon the dark and join the light... Tsk, a bunch of rubbish.
But garbage also has its advantages. Garbage is happy every day like a group of happy little fools. Not only do they want to make themselves happy, but they also want to make the cold-faced instructor happy together. Then, in the realm of garbage and happiness, they defeat the opponent with their rich experience.
For the 27th time, Kurosawa Jin felt that it was a wrong decision for him to abandon darkness and join the light.
When he came to his senses, he was already being danced around in circles hand in hand by the happy little fools.
But he is still the most unique and weird person in the police academy.
Anyone who chooses Instructor Kurosawa's course needs to be determined not to pass. This instructor who looks cold and actually is cold is rarely seen outside except when teaching. The school news department, which has been following the instructor for a whole month, said that there are rumors that he goes back to the prison every month, and no one knows who he is visiting.
Later, after he taught the required undercover course, the guys who had already graduated but were still active in the school forum began to discuss in a very scientific manner whether the people he visited were sent to prison by him personally.
[It must be the boss, the behind-the-scenes boss of some organization, right? ]
[I don't believe it. Who can be Instructor Kurosawa's boss? Our instructor is unique and took Instructor Kurosawa away.]
[What does he do every month? Go to the grave?]
[It's always possible that he's visiting an old friend? When we were still in school, a senior came to see Instructor Kurosawa... They seemed to have a pretty good relationship.]
[It's a shame that you can use a 37.5 degree mouth to describe a minus 30 degree situation. ]
So later when Onizuka got drunk and tricked them into saying that Kurosawa Jin used to work in that industry, the eyes of the rookies all lit up.
From then on, Kurosawa Jin became an unspeakable legend in the police academy forum. He hated rainy days because the wound on his chest would hurt. He always wore a black coat and a black hat and curled up in the school all year round to avoid being discovered and sought revenge. Even his favorite black seven stars might be a relic left by a friend.
Oh no, maybe it's the Saturn lighter that doesn't look like Kurosawa Jin.
In short, speculations were floating around like pieces of paper, but none of them reached the ears of Instructor Kurosawa. Therefore, Kurosawa Jin just felt that the rubbish he brought with him was getting more and more stupid, and he often had the illusion that he was dreaming of the winery during the Crow regime.
Damn, bad luck.
In short, as everyone knows, the police academy's instructor Kurosawa is a man who is not easily persuaded. He is so hard-headed that he can fail all the courses in the school by himself, and finally the principal has to change his course from a required course to an elective course.
However, this kind of person, in the face of the rookie's horrified gaze, actually showed a... gentle smile to the little kid who had the audacity to grab his finger.
"Remember what you said," the other person said, but the rest of the rookies could no longer hear.
Help.
He just said:. ! He was shocked and subconsciously grabbed his phone to call 120.
Their instructor Kurosawa... finally got possessed by someone's soul just like in that movie "After I was reborn as an heir to a noble family, I was surrounded by only undercover agents one, two, three, and garbage four, five, and six. I really am not upset at all about this"!
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Of course, Sawada Tsunayoshi had no idea what this child who suddenly appeared was thinking.
He turned his head and blinked in confusion.
"Is it Chuuya who is looking for me?"
He naturally regarded the rookie as a subordinate of Chuuya Nakahara - although it seemed that this was indeed the case at the moment.
The rookie felt nervous as if he had been caught, and suddenly straightened his back.
“Yes… yes!” he hurriedly added, “Lord Chuuya said, he said you have a guest.”
Thinking of the identity of the person who came, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look again at the cub who was still holding one of the paws of his terrifying instructor.
Until now, he still doesn't know the identity of this child.
Originally, he was brought here by Squalo from the Vongola, and the rookie thought he was the other party's child or something, but after his observation, although Squalo seemed to be very self-willed, as long as the two of them were together, if the child said something, no matter how impatient the man showed on his face, he would eventually do what the cub said.
When the rookie was secretly observing, he thought that Mr. Squalo was a good man with a cold appearance but a motherly heart... Then he saw the competition between their boss and Mr. Squalo, and while waiting, he read the information about Squalo that the boss forwarded to him.
Not to mention a male mother who can take care of a baby, even if she is a male mother, Squalo is a male mother who can eat eighteen children in one bite.
It's terrible.
In this case, the child who can make Squalo obedient must not be an ordinary child.
Especially after seeing the organization going through so much trouble to prepare a meeting room for this child, and the other party left the meeting room and went into another room with Instructor Kurosawa, the rookie became more convinced of this idea.
I just don't know why, but Officer Hagiwara, who obviously knows something, is unwilling to tell him about this child and Instructor Kurosawa.
Besides, as a child, this kid named "Sawada Tsunayoshi" was really too outrageous, even more outrageous than the elementary school student he had seen in Beika Town before who was better at reasoning than the police.
With all sorts of thoughts in his mind, the rookie couldn't help but raise his head.
They were already on their way to another conference room. No matter how powerful Sawada Tsunayoshi was, he was still a little kid with short legs. Next to the long-legged instructor Kurosawa, he would have to take ten steps to catch up with him for every one step Kurosawa Jin took.
Therefore, he stood on the shoulders of Kurosawa Jin.
The little cub was wearing a black cloak, and his brown hair swayed slightly as the young man walked. He looked very majestic, like a little lion standing on a man's shoulder.
Perhaps because he was not very experienced in the job, when Sawada Tsunayoshi stood on Kurosawa Jin's shoulder, he stretched out his claws and grabbed a strand of the man's hair in his hand just in case.
The long silver hair was first tied up, and then he grabbed a small strand in his hand, and the hair fell on Kurosawa Jin's chest. For some reason, it gave people the illusion that the two people were actually very close.
——Of course it was an illusion.
The rookie thought, otherwise how could two people who met for the first time be so close to each other.
Not knowing what the rookie following behind him was thinking, Sawada Tsunayoshi was actually standing there feeling a little nervous.
Although he often saw his tutor standing on someone's shoulders in this position - sorry, that person was him in most cases - and he didn't see the other person needing to hold on to anything, he subconsciously thought that this action was very simple. But in fact, it was only after he stood up that he realized that he was shaky, and as the person who provided the shoulder walked, his balance was constantly broken. If he wanted to maintain his posture and not be thrown off, he had to be alert.
Even so, he still grabbed a strand of Gin's hair, and secretly prayed that if he really slipped and fell, he would not be killed by the other party because he had pulled the other party's hair.
The Godfather, who had finally become good friends with his former accomplice after much effort, thought solemnly.
If Gin—oh no, should I call him Kurosawa now? I wish Kurosawa's hat was still there.
In this way, he could climb onto his hat. He remembered that Kurosawa Jin's hat was very big and warm. He thought that if he lay on it, as long as Kurosawa Jin didn't do a 360-degree flip or a 3,600-degree backflip on the spot, he would not be thrown off.
But even if you keep standing on each other's shoulders, it is actually very tiring. After a while, the Godfather sat down with a groan as his body and mind seemed to shrink at some points.
He was still holding Kurosawa Jin's silver hair in his hand, wandering around boredly, chatting with the other person casually with his face turned sideways.
Then we arrived at our destination.
The rookie lagged behind by two steps when he came over, and hurriedly caught up when he was about to turn the corner. He seemed to have finally come to his senses and whispered to him.
"It's a guest from the port mafia." The rookie said nervously, "Mr. Chuuya said to tell you in advance... I'm so sorry I forgot just now!"
In fact, I was frightened by Instructor Kurosawa's extremely un-Kurosawa-like smile.
But it's not a big problem.
Even if the rookie didn't say anything, Sawada Tsunayoshi could have guessed it more or less - after all, he had already said that it was a "guest", and in Yokohama, there were only a few "guests" who would specifically ask to see him.
So he just nodded and used a smile to comfort the nervous rookie, and Kurosawa Jin, who was getting impatient waiting, walked in on his own.
A young man in a black coat stood in the conference room.
He stood by the window, seemingly looking at the scenery outside.
Standing at the window with him is the Sheep leader, Nakahara Chuuya. Although they are in an antagonistic relationship to a certain extent, regardless of the organization's stance, to some extent, Nakahara Chuuya still admires this man who can be called his "predecessor" as a mafia leader.
Before the two people who seemed to be talking happily turned their heads, a girl with long wavy golden hair ran up to Sawada Tsunayoshi and Kurosawa Jin.
"What a cute little brother."
She blinked, leaned forward slightly, and tilted her head back in a cute way. "Are you the Tsunayoshi-chan that Chuuya mentioned? I'm Alice."
It's a very cute look.
Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced at the black figure by the window, the powerful and cunning leader of the port mafia - this is how Squalo described him when he conveyed their intelligence on the way here - and did not turn around. Just looking at his current appearance, probably few people would have thought that this girl who was so cute that she looked like a real child was actually controlled by him.
As long as Alice's cute little face is replaced with Mori Oo, even Sawada Tsunayoshi can't help but show a strange expression.
But since the other party has introduced himself in this way, as a good boy, Sawada Tsunayoshi must of course give a corresponding response.
It was obviously impossible for Kurosawa Jin to hold him in his hands and place him in front of Alice like his companions.
In fact, from the moment he entered the room, Kurosawa Jin's gaze had already fallen on the corner - where Squalo was standing with his hands clasped over his chest, leaning against the wall.
Two beautiful beasts with great power were fighting in the darkness. If the handler loosened his grip on the reins even a little, they would surely bite each other desperately.
Thinking of that situation, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a real headache.
He moved uneasily, and unexpectedly, Kurosawa Jin withdrew his gaze.
It took 0.3 seconds to analyze what was happening. The former Top Killer, who had no interest in the social life of this human cub, knew with his toes what Sawada Tsunayoshi was going to do.
He stretched out his hand and picked up the kid who was jumping around in front of him but became shy in front of other kids (not really), and placed him in front of the blond kid.
Sawada Tsunayoshi:? ?
He was picked up by Kurosawa Jin with a puzzled look in his head, and when he came to his senses, he found himself face to face with Alice.
So the little godfather could only raise his paw and wave at the other party obediently.
"My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."
He said dryly.
The other party took up the topic with surprise, as if he didn't find anything weird about the scene at all. After a while, he dragged his new brother over to do a jigsaw puzzle together.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: …
fine.
He hadn't experienced this familiar feeling for a long time.
When the cub was caught and put on the floor to do the puzzle, he looked back deliberately, but the forest gull still did not turn its head.
The man who once pursued "him" diligently should still be pursuing everything that can make himself stronger. However, facing such a glaring and sweet commodity like himself, he remained unmoved.
Alice pulled the puzzle out of her four-dimensional pocket, dropped it on the ground with a splash, and pinched Sawada Tsunayoshi's with one claw.
The brown-haired cub raised his eyes and met the other's smile.
“Let’s play together!”
"Oh my, is this Alice's new friend?"
As if he had just noticed their presence, Mori Owl walked over and stood behind Alice.
The man's eyes were as dark red as ever, and he lowered his head slightly and smiled at the cub.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Sawada Tsunayoshi." He said with a smile.
"This time," Alice smiled brightly, "we have to play together until the end."
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"Eh——you don't want to play anymore?"
In a faraway country, in a desolate village, a group of children showed disappointed looks when they heard the adults’ affirmative answer.
If an ordinary adult saw a group of cubs with such expressions, he might soften his heart. However, the guy surrounded by children was obviously not one of them. He closed his eyes and spoke slowly.
"I'm tired," the black-haired young man announced, "so today's activities will end here and will not continue!"
“Eh——————”
The children once again made sounds of disappointment.
So Dazai Osamu smiled lightly.
"Besides, didn't Sister Lucia assign you homework?" He tilted his head, and his black hair fell with the movement, adding a sense of fragility to the young man with an East Asian frame and face.
Even so, the young man still smiled gently. Such a smile on his face was a bit strange, but what he was saying was also consistent... Of course, for the children, their recent interactions were enough to prove to them that the older brother in front of them was a good person.
While they were hesitating, the black-haired young man quickly muttered something like "I really hate little devils" and closed his eyes quickly.
The children were horrified and prepared to catch him again.
However, as if he had fallen asleep quickly, the young man never opened his eyes to pay attention to them.
The older children looked at each other, then obediently took the younger children they were responsible for back to the room. It was obvious that they already had strong self-management abilities.
After a while, the sound of reading could be heard sporadically from the room.
After an unknown amount of time, the black-haired young man sat up.
He was yawning, obviously not getting enough sleep. Listening to the stammering voices of the children, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
He lay down for a while and took out his cell phone.
This cell phone looks a bit tattered, but it has traveled with him to countless places and gone through many years.
However, Dazai Osamu has no intention of replacing this phone that is so slow when in operation.
He skillfully swiped open his phone, waited a few seconds before seeing the interface he wanted, waited a little longer before seeing the message box, and finally clicked on the dwarf's bubble box.
While waiting for the other party's message, Dazai Osamu raised his eyebrows. After all, although they used to have a good relationship (Dazai Osamu & Nakahara Chuuya: Yue), the two of them didn't have much contact. It seems that nothing big has happened in Yokohama recently. I wonder what the dwarf wants to do with him... Maybe he lost a truth or dare game or something.
After making random guesses in his mind and waiting for almost a minute, Dazai finally saw the dialogue box.
His conversation with Nakahara Chuuya was still stuck on the same topic as last time. This time, the other party seemed to have sent him a photo, but not only was his old phone stuck, but the network in this damn place was not very good either, so he waited for a long time. It was only until Dazai Osamu yawned and moved to another place to sleep that he finally showed up.
He was sleeping in a field of wheat. A woman who passed by and discovered him mumbled something in a remote Italian dialect, which sounded like she was teasing him.
Dazai Osamu even turned over and said a few words to the other party in a good mood. Only after the other party left did he look down at his old phone.
Maybe it's time to change my phone.
He thought to himself in boredom.
However, this bored expression, as if he didn't care about anything, froze in the next moment.
Nakahara Chuuya only sent him one picture.
Logically speaking, Dazai Osamu has become a Dazai Osamu who is immune to all poisons, and nothing can knock him down.
However, when he saw this photo, when he saw the dead person glowing with the flame of life and appearing before him in a completely different appearance from his memory, Dazai Osamu seemed to see the grandest fireworks in his life again.
"Is this true..." The black-haired young man with iris pupils slowly widened his eyes, "You must be kidding... Has the dwarf also learned to play pranks?"
But he knew clearly that because it was Nakahara Chuuya, the other party would never joke about such things.
Therefore, almost immediately, Dazai Osamu sat up.
He quickly calculated the nearest airport in his mind, but he suddenly stopped when he tried to stand up.
"ciaos."
A baby appeared in front of me without knowing when.
Dazai stared at each other.
However, the other party remained unmoved, and even slowly fiddled with his temples before continuing to speak politely.
"I'm Reborn, and I'm Tokusanagi's tutor." The little baby in a black suit said, "Maybe I can buy you a cup of coffee?"
"Mr. Dazai Osamu."
"Wow." Dazai Osamu stared at Mr. Baby and said dryly, "That guy... hasn't appeared for so many years. Did he fall under the spell of the dwarfs?"
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