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[Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, to be honest, I didn’t feel anything when I first saw it, but now that I compare them together, I realize what a kind little angel Bai Che is…]

[To be honest, when Hei Totsu frowned when he saw the love letter, my heart skipped a beat. I felt like my girlish heart was broken. I also want to give Toru a love letter, but if it were him now, there’s an 80% chance that he would just – rip it off!]

[Gu mee wu wu wu I just want him to hit me with the butt of a gun hehehehe]

[Wake up upstairs, you will die! ! ]

[I think Hei Che is going to flip out, right? If you can't empathize with him, he can't understand why he used to say half of what he said and half of what he said to save other people's face, and he doesn't know why his classmates came over to chat with him meaninglessly... Look, his eyes are all confused!!]

[It’s funny, but also a little sad. Toru used to love everyone so sincerely…]

[My mother asked me why I was crying and laughing while looking at my phone. She wondered if I had a facial paralysis and wanted to send me to the doctor OTZ]

[Oh shit, Hagi went to talk to Hiro! I guess he found something wrong!]

[Pfft - it's good that the organization's infiltration plan failed like this, the police academy team quickly arrested Toru and sent him to the hospital for treatment!! (shock)]

[If the police can’t detect the drug SRDS, then going to the hospital is useless…]

"Jingle bells."

The bell for the end of class finally rang, and the already rustling sound suddenly became louder, like throwing food into a frying pan, almost noisy.

The classmates spontaneously gathered around the first row, surrounding the person sitting in the middle so tightly that no one could move. It was as if they had come across the village's rarest scholar in a century and they were eager to uncover his secrets.

"Chiyodani-kun, which school did you go to for study exchange this month? Was it in Kyoto? But logically speaking, shouldn't ours be the best?"

"When you were away, the guy from the next class was ranked third in grade at the foot of the mountain and was so proud of himself. Now that you're back, he can finally go down, hahahaha!"

"Dad! Teach me how to remember these English words! How come you can tell the answers without looking at the books? This is a bunch of English books!"

Eh? It seems like some lewd words were said.

"Speaking of Chiyodani-kun, every time we have a social gathering, there are girls asking why you didn't come. Would you really be so rude to everyone and go once?"

“…”

The black-haired young man sitting in the middle had a gradually stiff smile, and even his eyes were somewhat empty.

I have never remembered a scene like this happening before. Does he have to talk to them one by one to coax them away?

It's really noisy... a little annoying, I want to -

The hands hanging at both sides gradually clenched, then slowly loosened, and finally rested on the edge of the chair, with even the fingertips filled with stiff arcs.

"Alright, alright, make way." Furiya Rei's voice came, "Chiyodani Toru just came back, at least let him rest for a while?"

Jinpei Matsuda coughed twice forcefully to show his intimidation.

The other students turned around and saw the five men staring at them with a strange look in their eyes. They immediately scattered.

"Hey, you always monopolize Chiyodani-kun, just because he has a good temper..."

Someone murmured quietly, and for some reason, he felt a chill all over his body.

He looked around but didn't see anything strange. Only the person he was talking about was slowly wiping his glasses.

It seems to be an illusion!

After the other students left with interest, the space was left to the police academy group who were not in a hurry to go back. They tacitly pulled their benches over and gathered in the middle.

"Huh...it's been so long since we last met, I don't know what to say for a moment."

Fūya Ling rubbed his brows, feeling a bit unreal. He smiled, staring at the young man with his purple-gray eyes, scanning him carefully: "But it's great to be back."

The gaze was so intense that the person in question could not help but pause. The black-haired young man said helplessly, "Shall we talk in the classroom? Why don't we go back to the dormitory..."

"Let's go to the classroom." Ida Hang walked over and closed the door, forming a closed space. "I don't have any other classes this afternoon, so we can chat slowly."

For some reason he had the illusion of being tried by three judges, and thinking of the plan he needed to accomplish, Chiyodani Toru nervously pushed his glasses up.

"Then let's answer them one by one." Hagiwara Kenji narrowed his eyes at his movements and smiled, "For example, Toru, can you explain first, why are you wearing glasses all of a sudden?"

"Well, after I woke up, I felt that my vision was a little unclear, so the doctor suggested that I wear glasses for a while and also prescribed eye drops for me."

At this point, Chiyotani Toru took out a small bottle of eye drops from his pocket and explained, "Maybe he bumped into something when he was injured."

"The doctor said it's okay?" Matsuda Jinpei frowned. "If your eyesight is damaged, it will affect your future assignments."

Chiyotani Toru waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's okay. I think it will be fine after a while of rest."

As if he was really feeling uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes slightly and sat there obediently.

I don't know when the curtain was pulled up by a thoughtful classmate, leaving only a thin slit. Under the influence of the Tyndall effect, it went straight through the tables and chairs and fell in the center of the group, like a soft band of light.

Most of Chiyodani Toru's shoulders were illuminated, which made other parts of his body appear to be in darker shadows.

Several people fell into silence for unknown reasons.

Although they had only been separated for a month, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them, making it even more awkward than when they first met.

Or maybe this barrier was not their intention, but the person opposite them subconsciously excluded them with a coldness that even he himself did not notice.

Morofushi Jingguang recalled what Hagiwara Kenji had just told him, took a deep breath and asked: "Toru, where have you been for the past month? And who is the man who kidnapped you?"

The affairs of that organization must be kept secret, and since Matsuda Jinpei and others were unaware of it, he couldn't ask directly and could only hint at it.

"I don't know my exact identity." The black-haired young man frowned and recalled, "I passed out after being attacked in the hospital that day, and was in a daze for a long time afterwards.

When I finally came to, I was already in the hospital again. Officer Yuzuka told me to rest well and released me today.

"Does that mean you can't remember anything that happened in between?" Furuya Rei asked.

Chiyodani Toru nodded. "I woke up about a week ago, right? I didn't pay much attention to the time."

He said with some distress: "We also underwent many tests along the way - I don't know what they found."

The young man's expression was really confused, as if, just as he said, this month was like a dream, and he easily wasted time in confusion.

This answer stopped all the people who still had a lot of questions.

Hagiwara Kenji smiled and said, "Well, as long as you're okay, we've collected all the gifts for you. It's just that the ink in the class monitor's hand-painted fountain pen may need to be replaced. After all, it's been there for a month!"

Just as Date Ko was about to speak, Morobushi Kagemitsu, who was sitting next to him, pinched his lower back and blocked his words.

"Eh? Is it a hand-painted fountain pen?" Chiyodani Toru curled his lips and said helplessly, "Hagi, you can even remember it wrong, it's clearly a Makie fountain pen with a gold and silver rim. But speaking of changing the ink... don't you know to help me wash it!"

"Didn't that idiot Xiao Zhenping say to leave it exactly as it is and wait for you to come back?" Hagiwara Kenji nudged the curly-haired young man sitting next to him with his shoulder, with a teasing look on his face.

The latter immediately got angry and said: "Who knew there was ink in it? You didn't tell me!"

"At that time, someone looked as if he had lost his parents, so I didn't dare to say anything."

"Shut up now!"

Fūya Rei coughed lightly: "It's not that serious actually. At most, Matsuda's eyes were so dark that Instructor Onizuka asked him if he had put on non-mainstream smoky makeup..."

"Ahhh, shut up too!" Matsuda Jinpei was furious. "Don't think I don't know what you guys did! Toru, let me tell you, these guys..."

Before Matsuda Jinpei could finish his words, Hagiwara Kenji and Furuya Rei, who were sitting next to him, simultaneously covered his mouth with their hands.

"Let's move on to the next topic!" they said in unison.

Morobushi Kagemitsu and Date Kou couldn't help but burst out laughing, and after remembering their own dark history, they could only put their fists to their mouths to hide their arrogant smiles.

This scene has been repeated countless times since I entered school. At first, the young man who was just laughing on the sidelines also joined in and had a lot of fun arguing with a few people.

Chiyodani Tetsu was a little slow to follow suit and laughed. Seeing that several people were looking at him, he quickly covered up and said, "By the way, what happened this morning? It seems that you guys rarely act separately."

"It was because the driver suddenly fell ill on the way, and there was an old couple's car with an unlucky fuse hooked behind them..." Furiya Rei sighed and raised his arm that was on the clamp.

Obviously, Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara also took off at that time, but because he entered the truck to protect the driver, he became the only unlucky person who was injured besides the driver.

"The foreigner scolded me to death." Matsuda Jinpei curled his lips, "The guy found out that his beloved car was scratched by us, and he was so angry that he wanted to send me to the repair shop too!"

Hagiwara Kenji patted him with a smile and said, "After all, you saved someone, so there will still be rewards. Can you make up for your mistakes?"

"I'm the one being scolded!" Matsuda Jinpei said unhappily, "Who told you to run away first?"

The reason why Kenji Hagiwara surrendered was simply because Jinpei Matsuda was so good at attracting hatred by himself that he ran away without even Hachizo Onizuka noticing.

"By the way, Toru, you didn't injure your hand again, did you?"

When Date Ko saw his actions, he remembered the scene he saw on the road. He directly pulled Chiyodani Toru's right hand and lifted up his sleeves.

The wound on the young man's shoulder had not healed yet and he was still wearing a bandage, but the bandage had been wrapped around his wrist, which seemed a little strange.

As if startled by his sudden action, the black-haired young man was like a cat with its fur standing on end. He almost jumped up on the spot and hit his knee on the table.

"Sorry, sorry." Yi Dahang was also shocked. He didn't expect the former to react so strongly. He immediately let go of his hand and said, "I moved too quickly."

"Um..." Chiyotani Toru rubbed his knees with a bitter face, lowering his eyes to hide the sadness in his eyes, "It's okay, squad leader - actually it's not a big deal. I ran into a wild cat stuck in a tree on the way after I was discharged from the hospital. I went to help and accidentally got scratched."

"You can hurt yourself in such a thing, are you an idiot?" Matsuda Jinpei glared at him, "Also, your shoulder injury hasn't healed yet, and you're still climbing a tree?!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." The black-haired young man put his hands together and said sincerely, "Since we have said almost everything, why don't we go back first?"

"I haven't been back to the dormitory for a long time. I guess it will take some time to clean up."

They didn't know what topic to continue talking about for a while, so they could only let it go: "Well, there is still a training camp tonight. Even though you are injured and don't need to participate, you still have to be there!"

"Hi, hi!"

As usual, they packed their things and went to the dormitory together.

There weren't many classes in the afternoon, and they weren't walking to the same time as the classes, so the road felt a bit empty.

But before leaving the teaching building, Hagiwara Kenji slapped his head and said, "Oh, by the way, I have some things to do with Komobushi. The class next door wants to discuss the class flag for the sports meet with us, so I have to go back first."

Morofushi Kagemitsu nodded and winked at Furuya Rei: "Yes, the sports meet will be next week!"

Furuya Rei blinked and said, "I'm going to Instructor Onizuka's office to get some information...Toru, why don't you guys go back first?"

"What are you doing?" Matsuda Jinpei said "huh". Before he could say the next word, Hagiwara Kenji put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Little Jinpei, don't even think about running away. You're the one washing the paint."

Matsuda Jinpei: "???"

Several people dragged away, leaving Date Kou and Chiyodani Toru looking at each other in bewilderment.

The former held a toothpick thoughtfully in his mouth and patted the latter on the shoulder: "Toru, you should go back first, I..."

"Just go and do your work, squad leader." The black-haired young man smiled and said considerately, "I'm not a three-year-old child. I don't need anyone to accompany me back home!"

Yi Dahang scratched the back of his head, smiled apologetically, waved at him, and turned away.

It was just after three in the afternoon, and the sun was still scorching. A young man with a black backpack stood outside the teaching building, watching the backs of his companions gradually disappear.

This is a scene that has never appeared before, and there is no past self to refer to. This poor excuse can be easily exposed, but the tacit understanding of adults can make it a constant fact.

Therefore, there is only one conclusion.

——They noticed.

Chiyodani Toru sighed and took off his glasses. There was an extremely inconspicuous button protruding from one of the legs.

"I have to say that you were a very difficult character to play, enthusiastic police officer."

In his memory, a blond woman in a long dress was lying coquettishly behind him, shaking a pair of glasses specially made for him by the organization, and even her smile carried a unique flavor of mysticism.

'It's a bit difficult now. One month of training is too short. Fortunately, I did a lot of preparation before this. '

"If you want to regain your former self temporarily, you still have to pay a price." Vermouth sighed, "But it seems that you can tolerate it more than my junior sister..."

The black-haired young man sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.