"Huh? Where's Fujiwara? How come he disappeared in the time it took me just two calls?"
"That idiot has already run back to school to get his hand treated." Matsuda Jinpei patted his pocket, which didn't have a cigarette case, with an unhappy look on his face. He said, "Furiya will be in charge of going back and telling Oni-san. We'll take his statement and leave it to the rest of us. Squad leader, you should go back and keep an eye on that kid Fuji and see if he really reports to the infirmary."
"Ok, no problem. I'll leave this to you."
Fujiwara Yuu ran back to the police academy obediently and wanted to go to the health center for medical treatment in a low-key manner, but his luck was really bad. Before he could run to the teaching building, he was stopped by the loud voice of Taiichi Sano who had just finished class in the classroom next door.
"Eh? Fujiwara, where are you going? Wow!
What happened to your hand? How did you get hurt?"
This loud voice directly attracted Onizuka Yazo, who was holding a stack of judicial documents with his back to Fujiwara Yuu. He turned around and made eye contact with Fujiwara Yuu who was trying to escape, and it was obvious that he could sense the other's embarrassment.
"Fujiwara, why don't you go to the infirmary and treat my wounds?!"
"Yes! I was on my way to the infirmary..."
Fujiwara Yu was very puzzled. He didn't want Onizuka Hachizo to know that he was injured. It was obvious that the instructor would punish them after knowing the reason for his injury. He would definitely be exempted from the dirty work of cleaning the bathhouse because of the injury, but the other five people would not be able to escape the suffering.
Of course, he didn't know that Instructor Onizuka already knew about this and had let them off.
Onizuka Hachizo looked at Fujiwara's departing back, sighed with a headache, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: These little bastards must have encountered some difficult case again. As their instructor for half a year, I really couldn't sleep every night. Fortunately, there are only two months left to send these little ancestors away.
"Hey, I hope these brats can live a good life in the police industry."
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