Chapter 11



"Tattata--" A strong wind came. I looked up and saw a helicopter coming out of nowhere and circling in the air.

Immediately following were various armored vehicles and heavily armed policemen.

"Raise your hands, don't move! Let go of the child in your arms!"

"Huh?!" Matsuda Jinpei and others were stunned. What was going on?

Miyazaki Ren, who had the most social experience, didn't care about her carsickness anymore. She pushed the red-haired kid from behind, signaling him to run forward. She raised her hands and shouted, "Misunderstanding, mistake, we are police academy students."

"Seijuro!" The noblewoman who had called for help earlier burst into tears when she saw her son who had been lost and finally found him. She couldn't concentrate on explaining anything.

"Mom, don't be afraid, I'm fine." The red-haired child blushed, feeling a little shy after not being hugged by his mother for a long time, but he also explained to the others who were still raising their hands in surrender, "Dad, those brothers were police academy students who saved me, not kidnappers."

The man the red-haired kid called dad was in his early thirties. His red hair made him look even more impressive than his face, and it was obvious that he was a person of high rank.

"This is too exaggerated. Which family's military commander is this kid from?" Matsuda Jinpei complained.

Miyazaki Renya looked at his watch. "It's only been about 20 minutes. Armored vehicles, helicopters, and police with machine guns have arrived. This is the first time I've seen the police respond so quickly."

"We are still too narrow-minded..." Hagiwara Kenji sighed.

Several people present were born in civilian families. It was the first time they saw such a fight, and they were all shocked by the style of the big capitalists.

After the red-haired kid's explanation, the police no longer pointed their guns at them, but rushed forward to arrest the kidnapper.

The red-haired boy's parents led him towards the group. "I am Akashi Seiomi. Thank you for saving my son. This is a small gift to show your appreciation."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man dressed as a butler in a suit next to him immediately handed over a thin piece of paper.

The six members of the police academy: "..." pupils tremble jpg.

It was the first time for the poor child to see a check, a legendary prop that only existed in TV dramas.

"Ah... no... no need. We are the police of the future. Protecting the citizens is our responsibility." The steady and calm Ida Kou was also shocked by the behavior of this rich man, and even stuttered a little when he replied.

The man named Akashi Seiomi wanted to say something, but was stopped by the noble lady beside him.

"Anada." She called softly, frowning slightly, her delicate face full of disapproval of her husband's action. "Thank you, classmates. I am Akashi Shiori, and this is my child Seijuro. I am really grateful to you for saving this child." After saying that, she bowed 90 degrees to several people.

Being thanked by a beautiful and gentle woman like a Yamato's napkin, the young men blushed instantly, waved their hands and bowed, and kept saying humble words like "it should be", "it's what we should do", "it's nothing" and so on.

Except for Miyazaki Ren, he had not yet completely recovered from the motion sickness and could only stand aside in a daze. It felt like the hustle and bustle belonged to other people, and I was the only one who didn't fit in. And as a member of the proletariat, he really didn't like the big capitalists.

"Ah, alas, these are all lovely police officers." The noblewoman named Akashi Shiori was amused by the awkward expressions of the police academy students and motioned to the middle-aged woman standing next to her to hand over a wooden box. "Here are some coupons and vouchers. If possible, please at least take these. This is also a token of Seijuro's kindness."

"Yeah, thank you very much, big brothers." Akashi Seijuro was a well-behaved and considerate child. When he heard his mother say this, he quickly agreed.

The police academy group exchanged pleasantries with the Akashi family for a while, then said goodbye very tactfully.

A few people opened the box and found various coupons and other things inside.

"Now our social club can save a lot of money." Hagiwara Kenji said with a smile.

"Hagi, you're just thinking about the social gathering! But is this Akashi the same Akashi?" Jinpei Matsuda asked curiously.

In Japan, the three surnames "Akagi", "Suzuki" and "Atobe" are well-known to everyone and are collectively known as the "Three Houses of the Atobe Family". Japanese people have been closely related to them since birth. The Suzuki family is engaged in industry, mainly engaged in various real estate and construction, the Atobe family is engaged in finance, and the Akashi family is an old noble family that has made money from wars and is involved in everything.

Furuya Rei enlarged the picture on his phone and showed it to everyone, "You guessed it right, it's the Akashi family."

On the phone was a photo of Akashi Seishi, with a dense collection of introductions next to him. The most eye-catching title was "Head of the Akashi Group."

After reading the popular science, Ida Hang couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of Akashi, no wonder he can mobilize helicopters and armored vehicles."

Morobushi Kagemitsu also agreed, "Yes, it felt like less than 20 minutes, and they all arrived. But Mrs. Akashi seemed quite approachable."

After experiencing the adrenaline-pumping sport of drag racing and solving the kidnapper, it was the first time I met someone who only existed on TV and received such sincere thanks. The people in the police academy were very talkative and talked to each other.

However, Miyazaki Ren, who said nothing, seemed very strange.

"Miyazaki, what's wrong with you? Haven't you recovered yet?" Jinpei Matsuda asked with concern.

"It's okay, much better." Miyazaki Ren shook her head. "Speaking of being approachable, haven't you noticed that even the gentlest Mrs. Akashi and the well-behaved Seijuro never asked our names? It turns out that they are still a consortium."

After hearing this, several people woke up from the friendly image created by the Akashi family, and the atmosphere became a little depressed.

It was Hagiwara Kenji who came out to liven up the atmosphere. "This is normal for the foundation. Besides, when we police officers save people, we don't expect the people we save to remember us."

The atmosphere immediately became cheerful. Yes, as a police officer, saving citizens and protecting the country is my duty and not for any other reason.

Touched by the innocent hearts of the five members of the police academy, Miyazaki Ren's heart suddenly became less dark because of the past, but she still had to say what she had to say, "It was a wonderful day, but how do we report to Instructor Onitsuka?"

Several people: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei angrily punched Miyazaki Ren and said, "Miyazaki, shut up! Don't mention the foreigners at this time!"

"Ding Dong——" the phone rang. As luck would have it, it was Instructor Onizuka calling.

Miyazaki Ren spread her hands, "But sooner or later we have to face it, right?"

Looking at the shabby Mazda, the scene was very quiet for a while.

....

After jumping out of the car and fighting the kidnappers, everyone was more or less dirty, so they agreed to take a shower and then go together to repair the Mazda.

When Matsuda Jinpei and others came, Miyazaki Ren was still taking a shower. After coming back, he first brushed the forum and then started to clean himself, so he is still in the bathroom now.

The dormitories at the police academy are single rooms, but not every room has a bathroom. The rooms with bathrooms are twice as expensive as ordinary rooms, and the rooms are more cramped. In addition, the hot water in the dormitories is often cut off, so most people choose ordinary dormitories and go to the bathhouse to take a shower.

The rooms of Furuya Rei and the others did not have bathrooms, so after returning from the bathhouse, they went straight to Miyazaki Ren's dormitory.

"Miyazaki! You're so slow, hurry up." Matsuda Jinpei sat on Miyazaki Ren's bed and urged her as if he had returned to his dormitory.

"Don't rush me, it'll be done soon. If you're bored, just play with your iPad." All the things that couldn't be seen in the room were hidden. Miyazaki Ren wasn't worried that Matsuda Jinpei and the others would find out anything.

A moment later, when Miyazaki Ren came out wiping her hair, she saw Matsuda Jinpei holding a piece of drawing paper with his hands shaking.

Ahhhhh, help me, I didn’t put this thing away!!!

Miyazaki Ren is about to suffocate! He usually draws using drawing software, and the only hand-drawn picture he has is now in the hands of Matsuda Jinpei, and is used for the forum lottery.

The picture shows Miyazaki Ren herself, with her clothes half-undressed, her face flushed, her eyes covered with satin, her hands bound with belts, and her legs spread apart as if she is kneeling on someone.

Save me, save me, save me!!!

No, stay calm, there is a wall between the two-dimensional and three-dimensional worlds, they can't find out that it is me, it's just a painting that can't be explained, what's the big deal. Miyazaki Ren comforted herself in her heart.

"Miyazaki, I didn't expect you to have this hobby~" Matsuda Jinpei said jokingly with a strange smile. They are all young men, and those who understand will understand. Although the gender is slightly different from that of ordinary people, this is obviously not a problem.

Hagiwara Kenji also had an understandable smile on his face, "Ahem, I didn't expect Miyazaki, your XP is this~"

"What are you talking about?" Miyazaki Ren said with an innocent look on her face, "I just spent too much money on buying parts recently, so I started a side business to earn extra money. I'm just practicing writing. What are you thinking?"

"Ah, this..." Several people immediately looked disappointed.

Miyazaki Ren took the drawing paper from Matsuda Jinpei's hand and raised an eyebrow, "Are you disappointed? If you are interested, why not be my model? I don't have much material right now."

"Hahaha, Miyazaki, don't you need to repair the car? The foreigner is coming back soon, let's go." Jinpei Matsuda, who did not want to become the prototype of the person in the picture, changed the topic.

"Okay..." Miyazaki Ren still looked somewhat reluctant, but she heaved a sigh of relief in her heart and got away with it!

Kenji Hagiwara's skills are really good. The interior of the Mazda didn't suffer much damage, but there were a lot of scratches on the outside.

"I want to dye this thing green!" Jinpei Matsuda pointed at the Mazda and was eager to try.

"Don't make a fuss, Instructor Onitsuka will be angry."

"How about dyeing it red? Didn't it say that Instructor Onitsuka's daughter will take back this Mazda after she passes the police exam? Isn't red a perfect color for girls?" Miyazaki Ren added fuel to the fire.

The two hit it off immediately and started spraying paint on the Mazda, claiming that they were doing it for the good of the daughter of their predecessor who died in the line of duty, but in fact they just wanted to see the serious instructor Onizuka make a joke about the red sports car.

Several others gave verbal persuasion, but they were also moved by the proposal and offered to help.

When Instructor Onizuka came back, the white Mazda had turned bright red, and his face was as red as the Mazda itself.

"You guys, go clean the bathhouse for me for a week!!!"


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