Since receiving their police notebooks in early May, police academy students have been able to come and go freely during breaks after their fulfilling police academy training.
Of course, you still have to register when you go out, and the instructors also remind you not to bring prohibited items into the school. If you are found, you will be severely punished and may even be expelled.
After helping Instructor Onizuka deliver the documents, Rei Furuya returned to the dormitory building. As soon as he returned to his room, he found that his toothpaste was almost used up. He thought of Keimitsu Morifushi who bought toothpaste at the same time as him, so he pushed the door open and walked out to the door of Room 144.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door politely, then asked:
"Hiro, I'm out of toothpaste and I'm going out to buy some. Is there anything you need? I can bring it back for you."
However, Furuya Rei didn't get a response. He leaned closer to the door and listened carefully. Realizing Jingguang might have already left, he gave up the idea. Hagiwara had planned a dinner off-campus with some girls from other classes tonight, supposedly to share their studies. He didn't seem like the type to study during his downtime.
At this moment, at the gate of the police academy, Zhu Fujingguang, who had taken off his uniform and put on a black casual jacket, had a solemn face, completely different from his usual gentle and polite image. Perhaps this was his truest side.
Zhu Fushigi Jingguang deliberately avoided Furuya Ling and left school alone today because he planned to go to the motorcycle shop before attending the social dinner in the evening. He didn't get anything out of the previous question, and he didn't know if he could find out who the man with the goblet tattoo was this time.
Perhaps because his attention was completely focused on this matter, Zhu Fujingguang, who was usually very alert, did not notice that someone was watching him from behind, and there was even a hint of worry in his eyes.
Fujiwara Yu and Date Kou looked at each other, and in tacit understanding, they took slow steps without answering, keeping a not-too-far distance from Morofushi Kagemitsu who was walking in front of them.
After walking down a street, Date Kou leaned close to Fujiwara's ear and whispered in a low voice:
"Zhu Fu hasn't noticed yet. It seems he's very concerned about the guy with the goblet tattoo."
Date Ko did not know that Morobushi Kagemitsu's parents had passed away, and he was even less aware of the tragic death of a couple in Nagano Prefecture fifteen years ago. So he still didn't understand why Morobushi was so obsessed with this and even didn't want them to get involved in this matter.
"Actually, Zhufu is concerned about this matter. It's related to his parents' case."
"Why?"
Fujiwara Yu did not hide this matter because he found out that Matsuda and Hagiwara had both gone to see Furuya Rei, so at this stage only the squad leader did not quite understand this matter.
After he briefly explained the unsolved case in Nagano Prefecture, Date Ko's expression grew serious. After a long silence, he patted Fujiwara's shoulder and said,
"If he doesn't want to, let's just pretend we don't know."
"I think so too, but...if we can get a clue today, I think one person's power is far from enough. We can secretly assist in the investigation."
"Well, let's do it."
Morobushi Keimitsu, who had already arrived at the auto repair street in Koyanagi-cho 2-chome, stopped. He looked up at the sign of the motorcycle shop that was open for business, and the nightmare that had accompanied him for fifteen years emerged in his mind.
The sticky air filled with the smell of blood, the clattering sound of footsteps on the tatami, the goblet tattoo on the left arm, and the kitchen knife stained with the blood of his parents still glowed silver in the dim environment.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body couldn't help but tremble every time he recalled it. He gritted his teeth and looked at the motorcycle shop in front of him in horror, as if he would feel the danger approaching if he took a step forward.
Pop.
The weight on his shoulders made Morofushi Kagemitsu tremble all over. He turned around alertly and noticed the smiling Date Kou and the listless Fujiwara Yu with his hands in his pockets and drooping eyelids. The fear in his heart gradually subsided.
Date Ko gently placed his hand on Morobushi's shoulder and spoke frankly:
"Sorry, I followed you here. I saw you leaving the school with a heavy expression on your face, so I dragged Fujiwara along."
Directly stating the purpose of the visit made it impossible for Zhu Fu Jingguang to persuade the person to leave for a while. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his temples and tried to make his expression as normal as possible.
"I don't know what you're investigating here, but if you don't want to tell me, that's fine. Fujiwara and I will be watching from the sidelines and won't get in your way." Finally, Date Kou added with a wry smile, "But I might have a chat with Fujiwara, right, Fujiwara?"
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but sigh at the squad leader's emotional intelligence, and at the same time he admired Instructor Onizuka's ability to select people. Date Kou was really the best candidate for squad leader. At least he felt that he couldn't make such a high emotional intelligence speech, even making it impossible for Morobushi to refuse.
"...Well, let's go in." Morofushi Kagemitsu was a little puzzled but still chose to agree. In addition, he knew very well that Fujiwara should already know about his parents.
"Great!"
The three of them pushed the door open and walked in. The machine at the door was clearly still unrepaired and still made that strange creaking noise. Luckily, they all understood that this was a welcome, otherwise Mononobe Sanchu, the male clerk napping behind the counter, wouldn't have heard the noise and uttered the standard phrase for customers entering the store:
"Welcome... huh?"
But once Monobe Sanjuu saw who the customer was, he frowned helplessly. These people weren't real. Why did they keep asking him the same question over and over again?
"Hello, Mr. Clerk, I'm here to ask if you could show me the profile of the man with the goblet tattoo. Just one look will do."
Monobe Shuu didn't understand why this man had to get Mr. Irie's personal information. As an employee, he had no right to disclose customer information. If his boss knew about it, he would definitely fire him.
If the responsibility is put on him at that time, not only will he not get paid and lose his job, but in serious cases it will involve violating other people's privacy. So he feels inexplicably dissatisfied. Can't we not make things difficult for the workers?
Monobe Sanjuu's tone became increasingly harsh as he grew impatient. He leaned forward with both hands on the table, raising his voice and saying:
"What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you before? I won't share my customers' personal information with you. It's so annoying!"
Hearing that the clerk was unwilling to cooperate, Zhu Fujingguang, who was a little anxious, became emotional. He slammed his fist on the table, frowned, and persuaded:
"Just let me meet the guy with the goblet tattoo. This is really important to me. I won't do anything extreme to him!"
Monobe Sanjuu was clearly startled by his actions. He frowned in confusion, suspicion written all over his face. "You're pounding the table with your fist. It looks like you're seeking revenge!"
It was also the first time that Fujiwara Yu and Date Kou saw this side of Kagemitsu, and just when things were at a stalemate, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind them.
"You're talking about Mr. Irie, right?"
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