Matsuda Jinpei: “…”

Is that it?

It seems like I'm dreaming?

The untidy-bearded Jotaro Matsuda got into the bodyguard's car in a daze and was then taken home.

In the car in front, Matsuda Jinpei who had squeezed in looked at the calm little brother and asked curiously: "Jingguang, how do you know my father is not a bad person? How did you find those people? How did they appear by such a coincidence? Did you do anything?......"

A host of questions made Atobe Kagemitsu unable to concentrate on his ancient books!

He could no longer bear it, so he raised his head and gave a cold look at the excited and talkative Jinpei Matsuda.

"You, shut up."

"oh."

Matsuda Jinpei closed his mouth, but couldn't help but be curious, so he asked carefully, "How did you do it? Can I learn from you?"

Atobe Kagemitsu replied without even raising his head: "Cash ability."

So you can't.

You and your father are fighting in a boxing match, and you want to take over the wealth and power of the Atobe family...

Forget it, stop making trouble and go to bed, Brother Matsuda.

Matsuda Jinpei: “….”

What he said was so righteous and made so much sense that I was speechless.

However, it’s all the fault of those confused policemen!

I really, really, really hate the police!!

Atobe Kagemitsu looked at the book in his hand, and felt the lost and angry atmosphere around him, and raised his head helplessly:

"You don't like those policemen?"

"Yeah! They are confused and don't know right from wrong. I hate them! I really, really hate them."

"Is that so?"

Jingguang was lost in thought for a moment. Just when the butler Ida, who was sitting next to him, thought that the young master was thinking about how to correct the young Matsuda's misunderstanding of the police profession,

The young man said something shocking:

"Then consider becoming a police officer."

Jinpei Matsuda widened his eyes in disbelief: "I told you I hate police officers the most!" And you want me to be a police officer?

"Yeah, just because you're annoying doesn't stop you from becoming one."

Jingguang nodded as a matter of course, indicating that he had heard the other person's words clearly and there was no need to repeat them.

Looking at the confused crowd and the little brother in front of him, because the boy gave him a good impression, he still explained:

"In this way, you can avoid becoming a confused police officer like that, and after becoming a supervisor, you can teach such confused rookie police officers a lesson. How great is that?"

Seeing the boy still looking a little confused, he whispered, "Think about it, hitting them doesn't count as assaulting the police! At most it's just a training session!"

Matsuda Jinpei's eyes lit up, he clenched his fists and nodded: "Jingguang you are so smart, I've decided, I want to be a policeman and beat up that confused policeman!"

The butler in the front seat: _(:3」∠)_ Serious nonsense...

It's over, sir, the young master has deceived a good boy...

Mr. Yamamoto in the front seat: …It’s over. My stomach hurts from trying so hard to hold my laughter. I can’t take it anymore!

But professional bodyguards cannot laugh, they must be calm and serious!!

what to do?

(´´ิ ~´ิ`) So prosperous and dazed ~

Atobe Kagemitsu didn't think there was anything wrong with his idea: Matsuda's worry was that there would be no wrongful convictions, so he could be a policeman or a detective, but being a policeman was more convenient;

As for how to teach that policeman a lesson, just work hard and become his superior.

As for whether Brother Matsuda can do it, that is his business.

What does it have to do with me?

I proposed a solution to the problem.

Um!

If he can't do it, it's a problem of his own ability.

Atobe Kagemitsu was very satisfied with his own wit.

As for whether everyone has the same smart memory, family power, financial resources, and action as him...

What does that have to do with our young master?

Later, Atobe Kagemitsu received a thank-you letter from Brother Matsuda, which was sent to the Atobe residence and was forwarded to him by the housekeeper.

I heard that there was a boxing match the next day after he was released, and fortunately his father made it in time.

And achieved good boxing results. Although it was only runner-up, my father is regrouping and preparing for the next competition balabala...

After reading it, Atobe Kagemitsu put it aside and continued his study.

Later, I received several more letters, but I never replied to any of them.