"I'm angry!!" Matsue Shigure yelled at the system in his mind, "Who is this! He is so wicked! If I meet him, I will definitely kill that bastard--"

System: “What’s going on?”

Matsue Shigure: "...I should be able to defeat him, right?"

System: "You can try it. Although I think that with this debuff, Conan can beat you up."

Songjiang Shigure: “…” This is an insult to the players.

Even though he switched to the [Instructor] card, his fighting skills were still there, so how could he not be able to beat Conan!

System: "'Conan kicks the criminal away with a soccer ball.avi' 'Conan kicks the plane with his foot.avi' Take another look."

Songjiang Shigure was stunned: "Wuwuwu, you are lying to me! I want to order my students to beat people up, this is too much!!"

Although he was crying to the system in his heart, Songjiang Shigure looked quite serious on the surface. He was really angry. After all, it was his grave that was dug up. But seriously, what should he do...

As for the game, take it easy.

What's more——

Matsue Shigure grasped the note that was buried shallowly in the soil in his palm, stuffed it into his sleeve little by little, then stood up and looked at Hagiwara Kenji.

'Songjiang Xunye' didn't know 'Songjiang Shiyu', so it wouldn't be good for him to stay at the grave for too long.

Therefore, among the two people present, it was Hagiwara Kenji who showed the most genuine anger.

The police officer with semi-long hair felt his bones creaking and his face looked gloomy as if dripping with water. He brushed his hands over the mound of earth a few times, even his joints twitching, but he still didn't do anything drastic.

Then, he looked at Songjiang Shigure, sadness flashed in his purple eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he regained his composure.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited." Hagiwara Kenji said in a hoarse voice, "But since this has happened..."

Songjiang Shigure said considerately: "Let's leave first, and then ask the administrator or call the police."

Hagiwara Kenji forced a smile at him and said, "Leave this matter to me, Matsue, I'll take you back to the store."

"good."

Matsue Shigure jumped lightly from the stone platform, turned around and wiped off his shoe prints. He walked out first, trying hard to make the atmosphere less awkward.

After all, Kenji Hagihara's face really looked like he could eat a person alive.

The system complained to him: "Look at you, you are so scared, and you ordered students to beat people up. Do you dare to say anything?"

Songjiang Shigure whispered: "Isn't it because of your mistakes in the game? If I had known this, I wouldn't have punished them to write so many self-criticisms..."

In the first act, relying on his status as an instructor, Matsue Shigure forced these brats to write a lot of self-criticisms, making them experience the charm of formalistic reports.

At that time, part of it was because Matsue Shigure felt that this was indeed a meaningful way to exercise self-reflection, but the other part...he just wanted to do it.

At that time, the police academy team did not show it on the surface, but they were also full of resentment towards him. Matsue Shigure felt that he was now completely unable to bear the pain of having the past revisited.

Forget it, he should be more careful next time. With his acting skills, it won’t be that easy for him to be caught.

Songjiang Shiyu straightened his back and retorted to the system: "Also, I am not scared at all! It was fine when it was cloudy just now and I wore long sleeves, but now the sun is out and it's very hot! I don't want to get heat stroke!"

The system sees through it but doesn’t say anything: “Haha, OK.”

Hagiwara Kenji's mind, which had been blinded by anger, now regained some of its rationality. He put down the flowers in his hand, and instead of turning around to chase Matsue Shunya, he looked around carefully again.

Not far away, there were also fragrant flowers placed in front of Morobu Kagemitsu's grave.

***

Kenji Hagiwara sent Matsue Shigure back to the Poirot Café and returned to the police station with a gloomy face.

He was on vacation today, but Jinpei Matsuda was at work. As soon as he saw his expression, he stood up from his chair.

"Jinpei Matsuda!" Hagiwara Kenji grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the office angrily. He whispered, "Instructor Matsue's grave! Forget it, are you hiding something from me?"

Matsuda Jinpei paused, patted his shoulder, and adjusted his formal tie, revealing a somewhat helpless expression: "Then let me explain?"

Hagiwara Kenji directly extended his hand to him: "Give me the things before you say anything."

So it is not good to know each other too well since the truth cannot be hidden at all.

Jinpei Matsuda sighed inwardly and handed the thing over - a miniature surveillance camera.

Kenji Hagiwara held the monitor in his hand, gritted his teeth, and understood everything.

"Did you plan this with Jiang--that bastard?" He asked questions like a machine gun, pressing Matsuda Jinpei directly against the wall. "How could you do such a thing? If you want to test it, can't you try another way? Do you know how excessive this is!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "No, no, no! I didn't really do it!"

Seeing that Hagiwara Kenji was about to get angry, he quickly explained with a bitter face: "It was just a renovation. We weeded and re-paved the ground... I watched it with my own eyes and definitely didn't let that guy get into trouble!"

Generally, these programs are cleaned up at fixed times, and if they are changed in advance, it will indeed make people think too much.

Jinpei Matsuda had never expected that Furuya Rei could come up with such a cruel trick.

All I can say is that being an undercover agent for so many years can cause a person's mentality to change a lot.

"So you guys are hiding this from me?!"

"Isn't it because I'm worried that I might not be able to express my feelings properly after I tell you?" Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his brows and whispered, "You've seen how Matsue Shunya changes his expression. His sensitivity is definitely not inferior to ours. So, what was his reaction this time?"

Hagiwara Kenji said in a deep voice: "He noticed the abnormality faster than me, but as for any reaction... it seems that there is no reaction."

He wasn't sure if he had observed the situation carefully enough - no wonder the surveillance cameras were ready.

"Did he say anything about the note?"

Hagiwara Kenji frowned: "What note?"

Matsuda Jinpei exhaled, "He wrote that he was going to test Matsue Shunye at night. If it was you, there is a code on it that we all know, you will definitely know what it means. If it was Matsue Shunye... Tsk, let's go to the cemetery to check again later."

Kenji Hagiwara accepted this statement intellectually, but he still felt a surge of anger in his heart. The face of Toru Amuro flashed before his eyes, making his fists itchy.

He asked why Jinpei Matsuda was so indifferent to the matter that he even came over this morning to give him a dry-cleaned suit.

He took a deep breath and said, "Let me think about the reason."

Matsuda Jinpei: "What reason?"

Hagiwara Kenji gritted his teeth and said, "Next time we meet, I'm going to beat up that golden-haired bastard!!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "It's time to fight!"

"Xiao Zhenping, dinner for the next month - hehe."

Jinpei Matsuda: “…Tsk.” Never mind, I’ll ask Toru Amuro to claim reimbursement when the time comes.

***

"Tinkle."

"Welcome."

"Miss Xiaozi, it's me." Matsue Shigure came back from outside with his head hung. He took off his coat with muddy cuffs, rolled it up into a ball and put it in the staff room, then changed into an apron.

It was rare for Enomoto Azusa to see Matsue Shun looking so depressed. The young man who usually had a bright smile now looked like a lost golden retriever, with even his tail drooping.

Could it be that the so-called search for relatives has failed?

Seeing him come out, Enomoto Azusa asked cautiously, "Matsue, is something not going well?"

Matsue Shigure said in a daze, "You can't say that. It's true that Officer Hagiwara took me to find someone, but... it shouldn't be? Anyway, it doesn't matter."

He is a person in his own right, and the former vest has nothing to do with him.

Matsue Shigure felt suffocated when he thought about the idea of ​​worshiping himself, not to mention other trivial things.

Enomoto Azusa felt that he had figured it out. Then he thought about how Matsue Shun had lived alone since he was a child. He finally got information about his relatives, but in the end it was all in vain. It was really painful to put himself in his shoes.

Who can laugh at this?

She immediately showed a distressed expression and said softly, "Then you should sit down and rest for a while. The store is not busy and I can go alone. Do you want a cup of hot cocoa?"

Songjiang Shigure was flattered and said, "Yes, can I?"

Azusa Enomoto enthusiastically served him hot cocoa, and also brought him a cushion and a joke collection.

Songjiang Shigure was drinking hot cocoa and was very moved: "Everyone, as expected, Miss Xiaozi--"

System: "I will raise you as my own son."

Songjiang Shigure: "If you can't speak human language, you don't have to speak."

He carefully took the note out of his pocket and put it inside the joke book.

He picked this up next to the grave. The damn gravedigger seemed to have expected someone to come today and deliberately left a provocative note.

It said that if you wanted to know the truth, go to a chemical factory west of Beika Town at 12 o'clock tonight and find him, and he would be waiting there.

Matsue Shigure was panicking: "It's twelve o'clock in the evening! Oh my god, could it be a ghost? For example, those guys couldn't find my ashes, so they just took someone else's ashes and put them in there. As a result, the ghost felt insulted and now comes to take revenge on me?"

System: "...This is a science game, there are no ghosts!"

Matsue Shigure: "The science of farting. A 17-year-old teenager turns into a first-grade elementary school student overnight. You tell me this is science?"

The system was choked: "...Anyway, it's definitely not a ghost. Think about whether you want to go or not?"

Matsue Shigure is quite afraid of death, especially since his previous identity card [Hacker] has a debuff of "darkness phobia". Once night falls, his irritability and anxiety levels will double, and he will have many negative thoughts. Even though he has changed his card now, the habit is still not so easy to eliminate.

He now has to sleep with the lights on at night, not to mention going out in the middle of the night.

But to be honest, no one can tolerate having their grave dug up. Songjiang Shigure doesn't want to be treated like a softie. If he has to live such a miserable life, he might as well just die.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course I will go, but I don't plan to go alone."

System: "Indeed, you can tell Hagiwara Kenji. He happened to have seen the scene at the cemetery just like you did. He will definitely agree."

Matsue Shigure chose to refuse: "Kenji is just a bomb disposal police officer, his fighting ability is not that good, I don't want him to take risks."

He still loves his students very much!

System: "Who else can you find?"

Matsue Shigure was also thinking about this problem. He had only been on the show for too short a time and didn't know many people.

So sad.

***

While washing the dishes, Azusa Enomoto secretly observed Matsue Shunya's reaction.

Even though the blond young man was reading the joke collection seriously, his mood didn't seem to improve at all. Instead, he became more gloomy. Even his cobalt blue eyes were gloomy, like the sea in a storm.

He only took one sip of the hot cocoa in front of him, and it was almost cold.

Well, it seems that the blow of not being able to find relatives is still a bit too much for Songjiang...

Enomoto Azusa couldn't help but go over and interrupt him from falling into a whirlpool of negative emotions: "Matsue, some things are better spoken out."

The blond young man looked at her with some sadness: "Miss Xiaozi, do you know anyone who is particularly good at fighting?"

Azusa Enomoto: “Huh?”

…

Matsue Shigure couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Are you talking about Mr. Amuro?!"

Azusa Enomoto nodded: "Yes, among the people I have met, if Mr. Amuro's fighting skills can be ranked second, no one can be ranked first. He is better than many police officers!"

She also gave many examples, exaggerating Amuro Toru's fighting power as if he could kick Gundam directly.

This is simply pie in the sky!

Matsue Shigure's expression suddenly turned into surprise: "It's like this, I have something I want to confirm tonight, but I don't think it's safe."

Azusa Enomoto understood, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Amuro is a very enthusiastic person, I think he will be happy to help."

Songjiang Shigure asked tentatively: "So what is he like now...?"

Azusa Enomoto said with a smile, "Mr. Amuro will be on duty tonight. I'll go with you to talk to him then."

Matsue Shigure: “Okay!”

He said to the system happily in his heart: "Isn't this what we found? With Toru Amuro here tonight, I wonder what that murderer can do!"

System: “Very good.”

***

While on duty at night, Toru Amuro had just put on his apron when he met two pairs of sparkling eyes.

Azusa Enomoto said softly, "Mr. Amuro, are you busy tonight?"

Amuro Toru hesitated for a moment and said with a polite smile: "Evening is working time."

Azusa Enomoto clasped her hands together and said, "We need your help with something. It's super important! Please don't refuse!"

Matsue Shigure nodded sincerely: "Yes! Please! This is my lifelong request!"

Amuro Toru's smile froze a little: "What's the matter?"

Matsue Shigure said seriously, "I need to go somewhere tonight, but you know... I'm not in good health, and I'm worried about running into some gangsters on the way. Mr. Amuro is such a good fighter, I hope you can go with me, quickly!"

——Come back after beating someone!

Azusa Enomoto also said, "I can take over the shift again in the evening."

Amuro Toru: “???”

A certain blond-haired, dark-skinned guy had a bad feeling for some reason: "Can you tell me the time?"

Songjiang Shigure said vaguely: "It's a bit late."

He was afraid that if he directly said twelve o'clock, Azusa Enomoto would ask him to get to the bottom of it, so he planned to get Toru Amuro to agree first and talk to him alone later. If the other party was still unwilling, he would find another way.

Enomoto Azusa sighed: "This is indeed a bit difficult...How about Songjiang, I will go with you? I am actually quite good at fighting!"

Songjiang Shiyu was somewhat moved: "Miss Xiaozi——"

Seeing him happy, Enomoto Azusa was also in a good mood: "Matsue——"

Amuro Toru twitched his lips: "...Let me do it."

Both of them: “Great!”

Given the appearance that Toru Amuro has now, it would be totally unreasonable for him to shirk his responsibilities to this extent.

He has been running this identity for too long and cannot afford to let it go to waste.

So...it's hard to get off a tiger.

Toru Amuro went to the kitchen to wash vegetables somewhat numbly, while thinking about how he would go with Matsue Shun tonight - to meet himself.

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The author has something to say:

Amuro: I really would thank you.

This is Tohko's plan. Gin doesn't know the instructor. The little baby who guessed correctly will be kissed! (づ￣3￣)づ╭

But he didn't really dig, he just loosened it a bit. If you look carefully, you can still find it, but no one can stay calm in this situation... As for digging the grave, it's not to find something, it's mainly to see the reaction 2333

Ps: The idea of ​​digging graves was just something I came up with, and it doesn't conform to the customs of three-dimensional Japan. As for the responsibilities of the security department, they are also different. It's better to regard this as a private setting that serves the plot.