Chapter 51

【Dungeon Confirmation: Red and Black·Eve】

【Time: ■■■■■■】

【Location & Camp: Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Academy】

[Personal identity information confirmed: Gong Yeru]

[Preliminary events "The missing bullet in the shooting class", "The convenience store robbery", "The out-of-control truck racing case", and "The little girl kidnapping and bombing case" have been triggered]

The gap between red and black, the boundary between light and darkness, we are already involved in it before we even know it exists.

Under the clear sky, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Academy welcomed a new batch of future police stars.

At this time, the students of Onizuka Class were cleaning the playground.

…

The electronic voice entered his mind, and all the memories after entering school were unlocked and returned to their place. In just a few seconds, Kono Seiryoshi understood his current situation.

His hand holding the broom trembled slightly.

Sure enough...playing the game is completely different from experiencing it in person.

It's okay for the mafia to play a police game with their controllers when they are bored during the holidays, but it's a bit ridiculous for the mafia to seriously pass the exam and go to school to become police officers!!

He covered his face, and shed tears of pain and weakness.

The light ball comforted him optimistically: [It doesn't matter, contractor. Think about it, what is the relationship between Kono Ru from the Japanese police academy and Kono Seira from the Italian mafia? They are not in the same world, so there is no relationship at all!]

Kono Seiryoshi: "...Thank you :)"

He couldn't laugh and wanted to drop his broom and run away.

[Relax, since this is not a "virtual game" but the "real world", your life is real, so don't worry about being exposed.]

"That's what I said..."

Gongye Shengliang frowned slightly and looked around.

Inside the light green fence of the playground, all one could see were police academy students wearing dark blue sportswear. Everyone had the same badge with "Onizuka" and their own name on it, including his own.

Because it was the second instance he played at that time, the name was taken from "Ru Yue". When he played the game, this instance was still very simple, with only the routine of morning exercises, classes, meals, rest, cultivation and brushing attributes until the graduation requirements were met.

Kono Seiryoshi didn't feel bored either. The only thing that bothered him was that the game character seemed to have inherited his own weak fighting ability. His arrest skill value was always at the bottom. When playing the game, he worked diligently to use every free point to make up for his shortcomings, otherwise he would have almost failed to pass the level.

The above is the experience of playing the game, and in this world, Gong Yeru's life is as smooth as that of a normal person.

I don't have many memories of my childhood, and I can't recall them for the moment. I went to school and graduated like everyone else. After graduating from college, I chose to attend the police academy. After going through the most difficult and rigorous first month, I slowly adapted to life in the academy.

If there is anything special about him...it's probably the distant relatives who have supported him since he was a child but have never shown up, and the hair and eye color that doesn't fit in with the people around him.

I didn't feel anything when I was playing the game, but it was really troublesome when I entered the real world. If it weren't for the police academy's rule that hair can't be dyed, Kono Seiryoshi would really want to find time to go out and dye his hair black.

——No, if it was black, no one would notice that he dyed his hair!

The man who had been cleaning diligently with his head down suddenly became dazed, and now his eyes suddenly lit up as if he had discovered a new continent. Such an obvious change naturally did not escape the eyes that had been watching him silently.

Matsuda Jinpei lowered his head and picked up the dustpan. He approached quietly without making any sound. When he was standing behind the gray boy, he deliberately spoke like a ghost without any warning: "What are you thinking about?"

Then, as expected, the person in front of him shuddered as if frightened. When he turned around and saw it was him, the alertness in his eyes turned into helplessness: "...Don't scare me."

"Who told you to fall into the trap every time?" Matsuda Jinpei raised the corners of his lips with a triumphant smile on his face.

He turned his gaze and looked at the clean playground and the pile of miscellaneous garbage under the two people's feet. "The cleaning is almost finished." He took the broom beside him and put all the garbage into the dustpan in one go. He clapped his hands casually, "OK, done."

Gongye Shengliang, who had lost the broom in his hand, had no choice but to reach out and give him a thumbs up.

[Member of the Onitsuka Class - Jinpei Matsuda (red)]

The moment he turned around and saw the boy with naturally curly black hair, Kono Seiryoshi finally felt the reality of the memories in his mind, and at the same time he understood the system's explanation.

The system was right. He didn't need to worry about not being able to adapt to his new identity, nor did he need to worry about being exposed. Although the time was not very long, he did spend some time in the police academy with several trustworthy partners.

In the first month of the police academy, Kono Seira was not familiar with Matsuda Jinpei. To be more precise, he was not familiar with anyone in the class.

It was very embarrassing to say that the first time he spoke to Jinpei Matsuda was in the infirmary.

That day, as the first student of the session who ran himself into the infirmary after running laps, Kono Seiryo received a sick leave note with tears in his eyes and a speechless look from instructor Onizuka, who didn't know how to evaluate him.

After hearing the school doctor's well-intentioned advice, "There's nothing wrong with your body, you're just exhausted, take a rest for a while," he sadly opened a bag of chocolates and suddenly heard a gasp of pain outside the curtain.

"It hurts so much! Please be gentler."

"Really? It's only the first month of school and you've already come to the infirmary three times, Matsuda-kun! What's the reason this time?"

The person who was talking to the school doctor was slightly shocked, and after a while he said in a muffled voice: "...I was so engrossed in killing cockroaches that I hit my head on the table."

Gong Ye Shengliang, who heard the conversation in the house, said: "..."

Why do I feel that this voice and this absurd reason are a little familiar?

"Yes, yes - I'll pay attention next time." The drawn-out and somewhat scattered voice gradually approached. Matsuda Jinpei, who was grimacing in pain with one hand covering his left face covered with medical tape, opened the curtain and met a pair of golden eyes deep in thought.

He paused, and without looking at the name tag, his memory popped out the man's name almost instantly: "You...are you in the same class with me?"

Kono Seira also remembered who "Matsuda-kun" was. Although he didn't communicate much with the people around him, he was still very attentive in class and had heard this name several times.

Since their relationship was only slightly better than that of strangers, he nodded politely, smiled and said, "Hello, Matsuda-kun, I'm Gong Ye from the same class."

Of course Matsuda Jinpei knew him, with his striking features like that of a certain blond-haired, dark-skinned guy, and his poor academic performance that caused him to be assigned to the Onizuka class as a troublemaker.

Normally, a person like him would be very conspicuous in the public field, but in fact, except for public classes and training, he is almost invisible to everyone, and he is rarely seen even in the cafeteria.

Is he aloof and eccentric? Or is he contemptuous and eccentric? Jinpei Matsuda thought casually that it was fine this way.

Even Rei Furutani, who ranked first in the overall score, was excluded because of his mixed-race appearance, not to mention the weak-looking Kono Ru.

At this time, Kono Seiryoshi didn't know what Matsuda Jinpei thought of him, otherwise he would definitely cry out that he was wronged - he was simply exhausted from the training, paralyzed in the dormitory and couldn't get up! Even to eat, he had to drag his heavy body to the spot!

But now he knew nothing, and after staring at Matsuda Jinping for a while, Kono Seira handed him the chocolate in his hand in a friendly manner: "Want to eat?"

The management of the Metropolitan Police School is very strict, especially in the first month. Going out and staying outside are not allowed, and even cell phones are not allowed, let alone snacks. This bag of chocolates was given to him by the school doctor because he was worried that he might have hypoglycemia.

"..." After hesitating suspiciously for a few seconds, Matsuda Jinpei turned his head awkwardly and reached out to take the chocolate.

The slightly bitter sweet taste melted in my mouth, and the initially unfamiliar atmosphere eased a lot. Matsuda Jinpei asked casually, "By the way, why are you in the infirmary?"

Kono Seiryoshi groaned awkwardly, touched the tip of his nose, and said, "I can barely keep up with the usual training, but I don't know why I ran an extra lap this morning, and then... I came."

Matsuda Jinpei was about to laugh but then remembered that he was added to the circle because of the fight between him and Furuya Rei: "..."

He looked down at the half-eaten chocolate, and his conscience, which had not been used for a long time, suddenly ached.

Matsuda Jinpei coughed guiltily, and just as he was about to speak, he accidentally pulled the wound on his face, and gasped in pain.

Gongye Shengliang subconsciously wanted to come over to take a look, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"I'm fine. I'm used to this kind of minor injury." The black-haired curly-haired boy covered his face and looked at him seriously with his usually unruly eyes. "As for you, take a good rest. I can lend you the notes for this afternoon's class."

Seira Kono: "!!!"

He was very moved - although Jinpei Matsuda looked a bit fierce, he was actually a kind person who loved to help others!

Since then, Kono Seira has gradually become familiar with the good man Matsuda, and also met several other friends. They have experienced some thrilling but fortunately happy things together. Everyone has different personalities but they all take good care of him without exception, such as bringing him food after he was trained and couldn't get up again.

Today, it was the turn of the Onitsuka class to clean the playground, and they could move freely after finishing. In a corner where the instructor didn't notice, Hagiwara Kenji put his hands on the shoulders of the two students and asked with a smile: "What do you think about the social event I mentioned to you a few days ago? Do you want to go?"

Kono Seira was not used to such an intimate way of greeting, but he did not resist. He turned his head to see how Matsuda Jinpei would respond, when he saw an enlarged smiling face suddenly appear in front of him.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at him expectantly: "The super mysterious representative of the Onizuka class - the girls are all very curious about you, Kouno-chan."

"I won't go..." Kouno Seira whispered, "I want to go back and tidy up my dormitory." In fact, he wanted to reaffirm his determination to become a police officer.

"Then I won't go either." Matsuda Jinpei escaped from under Hagiwara Kenji's arm and pulled Kouno Seira with a generous hand.

Hagiwara Kenji said with regret, "Ah——" and was very sad: "Then I am the only handsome guy who can go."

"Aren't there still Furuya and Sumo?"

Hagiwara Kenji sighed: "Let's not talk about the class monitor who won the life. If you two don't go, how can they listen to me and go to socialize?"

Melancholy words could not stop the ruthless steps of the two people in front. Before being dragged away, Kono Seira did not forget to give Hagiwara Kenji a cheering gesture: "Believe that you can do it alone, handsome Kenji!"

I put away the cleaning tools and went to wash my hands. The class was not over yet and the bathroom was very quiet except for the sound of running water.

Gong Ye Shengliang turned off the faucet, wiped the water off his hands, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a faint cry from a cubicle behind him.

It was sharp and thin, and trembling as if it could be blown away by the wind, like a baby's cry.

He paused, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Police academy, in broad daylight... We can't see ghosts, right?

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Jinpei Matsuda yawned lazily. He had neither a cell phone nor a watch on him, so he could only kick the pebbles on the ground out of boredom.

He was waiting for Gong Yeru to return to the dormitory together, and he kicked all the pebbles on the ground clean.

…It’s just washing my hands, does it take so long?

Matsuda Jinpei slowly frowned, and his eyelids suddenly twitched when he recalled that Kono Ru's physical condition could not be said to be bad but could be said to be very poor.

Wait! Is this guy going to have another accident?

His heartbeat slowed down slightly because of this guess, and then it started beating faster. Matsuda Jinpei didn't want to wait any longer, so he rushed into the bathroom in two steps.

——Then he almost bumped into the newcomer.

The young man with gray hair and golden eyes subconsciously turned sideways and took two steps back. He was holding something carefully in his hands. After seeing Matsuda Jinpei, his already clear eyes suddenly lit up again.

"Jinpei, look." The young man looked straight at him with his smiling eyes. Perhaps because he was facing away from the light, Jinpei Matsuda could clearly see his own figure on the golden irises.

Kono Seiryoshi's voice was filled with undisguised surprise and joy, "There's a cat in the bathroom tank!"