Chapter 23 Daily Life in Police Academy



95.

Police academy students are all young and strong, so not sleeping for a night is not a big problem.

Therefore, when Furuya Rei and Morofushi Kagemitsu discovered that something was wrong, they quickly slipped out of the dormitory, knocked on the doors of everyone except Chiyodani Toru, and finally gathered at Date Kou's place.

Coincidentally, no one slept, and even Hagiwara Kenji was found at Matsuda Jinpei's place.

"Ah... I guess everyone has the same idea." Morofushi Jingguang sighed, "This feels a bit tricky."

Hagiwara Kenji said quietly, "It feels like we're having a pajama party behind Toru's back."

The five people were holding flashlights stealthily, as if they were about to start a ghost story session at any second.

After he said this, a strange sense of guilt suddenly arose in the hearts of the others.

"That's not what I think, Hagi!" Matsuda Jinpei put his hand on his forehead.

"I know it's not this, but doesn't it liven up the atmosphere?"

Ida Hang coughed twice, signaling them to remain quiet.

The soundproofing in the dormitory cannot be good. If they are caught or reported, they will not be able to explain what they were doing at night.

Morofushi Kagemitsu shared his and Furuya Rei's findings and guesses, both with a bit of confusion on their faces.

Furuya Rei said: "Toru also said that he now thinks the police are pretty good, and he is working hard to learn so many things. He doesn't seem to have a negative attitude."

"But his statement that he would find his sister soon contradicts our speculation."

Hagiwara Kenji sat cross-legged on the floor, holding his face, "So, why do you think that Sawaori-nee is dead?"

"Even if they are afraid of fire, it is likely that they were rescued and taken away from the fire, leaving behind a psychological shadow."

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned: "But the case data you saw..."

"It does say that none of the three survived."

Matsuda Jinpei said in a long tone: "But being a police officer is a profession - how can it be reliable? If it were really reliable, my father would not have missed such a great opportunity."

"So they may have just gone in to look after the fire was out, and hastily closed the case when they found no survivors." Hagiwara Kenji continued, very calmly, "That's a possibility, too."

The other three: "..." That damn makes sense.

In fact, as can be seen from the case of Masato Somura, the capabilities of most police officers are slightly insufficient.

Especially in the police stations in small places, they are often composed of inspectors and patrol chiefs, who are pretty much in charge of maintaining order. When it comes to handling major cases, it is still up to the police station.

But the quality of the police officers in the police station varies...

In short, it's very difficult.

Furuya Rei was convinced, which might be much more reliable than Chiyodani Toru committing suicide to find his sister.

Date Kou coughed lightly and said, "Matsuda, if you want to beat up the Metropolitan Police Commissioner, you should be more serious. He is different from those policemen."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Of course I know!"

Hagiwara Kenji said in disbelief: "Squad leader, you actually encouraged him to beat up the police chief?"

The squad leader said calmly, "The Superintendent only comes to the graduation ceremony to shake hands with the top two. If he wants to beat him up on the spot, Matsuda has to be better than Rei and Toru."

“There is still a long way to go.”

Matsuda Jinpei: “…” Damn it!

How come these two guys who have strong fighting skills are also so good at academic subjects?

Morofushi Kagemitsu still has some doubts. He always feels that Chiyodani Toru is too hardworking and too active when he is involved in the case. Although he can explain it by saying that he is kind-hearted and can't bear to see others get hurt, but...

Doesn't it hurt when he's injured?

Especially when it comes to solving a case, coughing and tearing the wound is something that most people cannot do.

And the rainy day doll reveals that Chiyodani Toru is not as rational and calm as he appears.

If it was to fulfill my sister's last wish, to be remembered, to become the best police officer...

The brown-haired young man patted his forehead and apologized to "Chiyoya Saori" in his heart.

He still maintained his doubts - until there was thorough confirmation.

But I still have to look after Toru in the future...

We can't let him mess around again!

While Morobushi Jingguang was thinking about it, Furuya Ling also asked: "Since you all think it's okay, then what are you doing together in the middle of the night?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Furuya Rei and said weakly, "Isn't there something else that hasn't been resolved?"

"Since the Chiyogaya family disappeared ten years ago, under whose name was Toru registered when he was a minor? Why wasn't he registered? These are all questions."

"So we're planning to go to Ekoda-cho this weekend." Hagiwara Kenji readily agreed, "Well, let's just go there for fun."

Furuya Rei agreed: "Since you two are going to investigate, Hiro and I will wait and see how Toru chooses to spend the weekend."

"We can't let him sneak out to buy slime and sweets!" added Jinpei Matsuda.

In just a few days, they had already realized Chiyodani Toru's love for this cool, chewy weird creature. If it weren't for the pain from the wound, he would probably have been able to finish several boxes by himself.

Even on the way back to the police academy from the police station yesterday, Chiyodani Toru felt a little restless.

Yellow slime and sweets...

Distorted face.jpg

Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said, "You can take him to the game hall or somewhere to relax."

Morobushi Jingguang: "I think he might choose to stay in school to study. Don't forget, the first cultural test will be in a few days."

"Why don't you just read a book?" Fūya Rei changed the subject in a second. He didn't want to be left behind by Chiyodani Toru.

"Zero~ The sense of crisis is finally here." Zhu Fu Jingguang nudged his arm and said jokingly, "Hold on to the first place!"

Idahang nodded: "That's a good idea, but I have something to do this weekend, so I can't go with you."

Hagiwara Kenji said hurriedly: "You are going to find Natalie, right, class leader~"

Date Kou's face instantly turned red, and he waved his hands and said, "Alright, alright, just keep an eye on Toru first, and help him keep an eye on his sister... Let's all go back and rest!"

96.

[Ah, they are having an affair behind Toru's back, these five people are so bad (pointing)]

[Upstairs, there are more strange and vulgar words!]

[So the current trend is that the police academy group thinks that the sister is not dead, but just missing. Toru is looking for his sister, and comes to the police academy to find a police officer in order to fulfill his sister's wish.

The fear of heat was due to the twins’ empathic PTSD, and finding her quickly was a comfort and hypnosis for myself.

Why do I feel that it is so natural for cat poop to appear? ]

[Be more confident and get rid of the feeling. Toru is working so hard on the mission because he wants to fulfill his sister's wish and also wants to die in the case as soon as possible to accompany his sister. Otherwise, whose soul is he calling?]

[Knife Da Me! ! ]

[Don't be nervous. Looking at Jingguang's small bubble, he obviously has doubts too. He will be optimistic about Toru~]

[Wow, wow, wow, the Yasasi group is gaining points like crazy, Touzi's desire to win has been stimulated again, it's really good, you kings of luck! ]

[I feel like both of them make sense, but the old thief spent so much time introducing this matter, it must not be for nothing, who knows if the sister will have a role in the future? For example, in the winery (Devil's Whisper)]

[Help! What kind of peerless sword is that! And if her sister is in the organization, then Toru will be exposed to Gin, and if he goes undercover, won’t he be killed on the spot?]

[I'm already feeling sorry for you...Toru, this unlucky kid]

97.

Friday, April 20th.

When they got up in the morning and went to class, almost all six of them had dark circles under their eyes, some deep and some shallow, and they yawned from time to time during class. Among them, Jinpei Matsuda yawned the most and was too lazy to hide it, and he was once again punished by standing in the corner.

After class, Kenji Hagiwara laughed loudly without hesitation, and was elbowed by Jinpei Matsuda: "This is called the active awakening procedure, understand? You can hear more clearly when you are standing than when you are sitting!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Hagiwara Kenji couldn't stop smiling. He looked at the black-haired young man who turned his head in front of him, "Toru, you have dark circles under your eyes. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Yeah, no sleep.

Chiyotani Saori responded in her heart, but on the surface she just wrote on the paper: "Woke up earlier!"

The few people tacitly agreed not to ask what they were doing at night. After all, they all had a guilty conscience. Hagiwara Kenji's complaint was particularly persistent. When they saw the black-haired young man, they couldn't help but think of that sentence——

"Having a pajama party with Toru on her back..."

No way!

I could only quickly change the topic to my weekend plans.

"Xiao Zhenping and I are going to go home, and the squad leader is going to look for someone. Toru, what are you going to do?"

Chiyoya Saori wrote: "I plan to go back to the apartment to get some things and take a rest."

Matsuda Jinpei came over and said, "Apartment? Toru, are you living alone in Beika-cho now? That's great. If I had the chance, I'd really like to go to your place and have a meal."

Chiyoya Saori smiled and said, "That may not work. My neighbor's child is very shy and will cry when he sees you."

#Kudo Shinichi's reputation has been damaged. #

Matsuda Jinpei curled his lips: "Today's little brats are too weak!"

"How dare you say that? Who was the one who was beaten by my sister and cried and didn't dare to fight back?" Hagiwara Kenji revealed the truth without hesitation.

Several people looked at Matsuda Jinpei with strange eyes, as if to say, "Is there such a thing?" and "Matsuda Jinpei, this is not possible."

The curly-haired young man immediately got angry: "Hagi, shut up!"

Hagiwara Kenji surrendered: "No, don't slap me in the face!!!"

Chiyogaya Hayori almost laughed out loud, but forced herself to hold it back while paying attention to the wound. In the end, she could only cover her face with a notebook as a cover-up, her shoulders shaking.

Although the black-haired young man had obvious dark circles under his eyes on his fair face, everyone could see that he was in a good mood and was not affected by last night's conversation. They could not help but believe even more that the police had made a mistake.

Furugaya Rei and Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at each other, somewhat surprised by Chiyodani Toru's plan.

The top student actually said he wanted to take a break!

But since Chiyodani Toru said he wanted to go home, the possibility of staying with them was blocked, so the two of them had to give up.

Fūya Rei coughed lightly and said, "You still have to remember to review. The exam will be in a few days..."

Chiyotani Saori: "Don't worry, I won't let you go."

Jiang Gu Ling: "?!" So arrogant!

The blond young man silently began to count the subjects he had to review in the next few days, and the background began to burn.

Yidahang was thinking about what gift to bring to Natalie, and just looked at them with a happy smile without saying much.

The Morofushi Jingguang group looked left and right and found that everyone seemed to have regained their relaxed and peaceful state, and their mood was much better.

He coughed lightly and gently reminded, "Anyway, you must be careful when you return. Toru still needs to write a self-review, right? How many words should it be this time?"

Chiyotani Hayato, who was hiding her face with a notebook and sneering at Furuya Rei's childish desire to win, suddenly froze.

Ah... self-reflection? Why did she have to think of such a horrible thing?

This time it’s doubled, a full five thousand!

Seeing the brown-haired young man smiling so hard that his eyes were curved into a line, and his sinister aura could not be concealed at all, Chiyoya Saori silently took back the "boy mother" label she had pasted on him.

Morobushi Kagemitsu, you are the devil!!

But what does Chiyodani Toru's need to write a self-criticism have to do with her Shinsou?

If you really can't do it, find someone to write it for you - the kind that puts a gun to your head.

Chiyoya Saori was constantly thinking like an outlaw, and on the surface she just kept smiling, looking calm and not caring at all about reviewing herself.

The others shuddered silently.

Feeling a bit cold.

98.

A rare peaceful day passed, and the next day was the weekend, April 21st.

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda plan to go to Ekoda Town "secretly", and Chiyodani Sayori finally receives a communication from the organization.

She was asked to go to the institute for a physical examination and then report to the organization's base closest to Beika Town.

Chiyoya Saori flipped through the comic for the last time and blinked at the pure black shadow on the cover of the next chapter.

ah……

99.

[I have another question. Since the battle damage value needs to be redeemed by High Light to be repaired, does it mean that the wound can be healed directly after being repaired? ]

【Dear, in theory, yes. 】

This information is so important that if used well, it can be said to be a golden medal that protects you from death or injury.

The obedient mechanical voice of the customer service rang in my ears, but there was a cunning "I won't tell you if you don't ask" hidden underneath.

The forum is full of pitfalls, but it also represents challenges and opportunities.

And her... minimum requirement is to survive. As for how much welfare and future she can fight for, and how she can protect the people she cares about, that is another question!

But Chiyoya Saori wants them all.

She was standing in front of the mirror at this moment, looking at the completely different self in the mirror.

If it were a comic book, there would be a small sign hanging next to it with his name and identity written on it - "Shinso".

Codename members of the organization do not need to use their real names, so she is now just Shinsou.

As the atmosphere became calmer, Chiyoya Hayato completely restrained her emotions and began to immerse herself in the role.

100.

In the gloomy and cramped room, a ray of sunlight struggled to squeeze in through the gap between the undrawn curtains and fell onto the disassembled guns placed casually on the table, illuminating the magazines with a dark and shiny glow.

Some report papers were scattered on the sofa, and an open plastic bag was lying on it like its owner, and the white medicine box was spread out, revealing the pills wrapped in aluminum foil.

Although they were scattered arrogantly, the fact that there were no dents on the tablets was enough to show that they had never worked.

"This is terrible weather."

A hoarse and low female voice echoed in the room, and her almost pale fingertips touched the mirror, which was relatively clean compared to the messy room.

The woman's almost pure black eyes were indifferent and cold, without showing any emotion. Her waist-length black hair was casually tied behind her head, mixed with tiny strands of white, which was particularly eye-catching.

She was wearing a black windbreaker, with a black cotton long skirt underneath, the hem of which met her boots at just the right angle.

Black enveloped her entire body, like the god of death detained in the human world, and this place was her prison.

Even the strange smile on his face had a crazy curve.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, moved closer to the mirror, and slid her fingertips down along the contours of her face, finally landing on her pale and slender neck, directly touching the black leather collar.

It seems that I can hear the beating of the pulse.

The fingers curled up and gradually tightened as if they were grasping something, and finally disappeared as the woman turned around.

"goodbye."

She spoke again in a low voice, but no one knew to whom she was saying goodbye.

Finally, the woman picked up the wide-brimmed hat on the table, put on sunglasses that covered half of her face, and walked straight to the door.

“Squeak—”

The door of the safe house opened, and black boots stepped into the sunlight, making crisp knocking sounds.


Recommendation