Kazami Yuya and Urahara Kusuke waited outside the closed door for a full six and a half hours before the electronically controlled iron door creaked open, and the smell of engine oil and gunpowder smoke diffused from the door rushed to their faces, and the dim light reflected on the faces of Zhufu Jingguang and Falling Valley, as if planting stars and lights in people's hearts, leaving them all the way down to their limbs and five organs along the blood, and finally carving all their beliefs into their eyes.

It seems that there is a world of difference between the group of hairy boys who almost fought with Kazami when they first met, or the two young police officers who have just graduated and stood in front of the desk of the Minister of Public Security, and a month is not enough time to make the slightest change in their appearance and figure, but if the two return to the police academy, others can see the difference between them and the students at a glance.

Kusuke Urahara felt that his sigh today could probably blow up a bouncy castle.

Speaking of which, this may be good news, years of grievances and confrontations between the police and that organization may finally have a breakthrough, if the above plan goes well, the two of them will be the sharpest knife to pierce into the organization, and it will be the bomb that is buried deepest in the night.

The moment the detonator is pressed, perhaps the explosion will come with the dawn.

Urahara Kusuke's feud with the organization goes back much further, long before he entered the police academy, and at least when he knew that the police were acting against that organization, it was hard to say that he was not happy and looking forward to it.

But the longer he knew Falling Valley Zero and Zhu Fu Jingguang, he had an indescribable sense of heaviness in his heart, the more he understood the character and hobbies of these two people, and the more daily bits and pieces they got along, the more he couldn't treat them as two simple names on the task list.

They are standing in front of them, and they will beat Yuya twice in a row, living people.

But he also understands the police, from the supply of materials to the right to transfer personnel, these two people will receive the full support of the police, but the police's attention to them will only stay at the level of interests, and all the support of the police for them will depend on how much return they can bring.

The police have already invested too many lives in this, and if they can exchange just two people for the rise of the entire city, the police probably can't ask for it.

This is like forming a team in Valhalla, and when you go out, you find that your teammates are all Chen Gong, in a sense, these two people are unlucky to be favored by the public security.

Kazami also furrowed his eyebrows, which were not very present, and pulled out two documents from the brown paper file bag and handed them over.

【Amuro Toru】

【Hikaru Midorikawa】

"The above has already done a new identity document according to the requirements of the two, and the identity cleanup work has been carried out since a month ago, but from tomorrow onwards, all personal information about Falling Valley Zero and Zhufu Jingguang will be completely sealed."

Kazami Yuya raised his head with a very solemn expression: "You guys have thought it through, right." ”

"There's no need to ask so many times," there seemed to be a light in Zero's eyes as he looked up, "We know what we're doing." ”

Zhu Fu Jingguang just smiled knowingly, and then replied many times: "I think clearly." ”

Needless to say, this kind of human life transaction of one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, Urahara Kusuke sat on the sofa and sighed, only then straightened his back slightly, his eyes focused on the table, and he seemed to be looking at something through the table.

But it won't be those two cold beef rice bowls.

"Again, never, never let your guard down, that organization is more terrifying than you think."

Kusuke Urahara pondered for a long time before he found his words, and looked at the two of them solemnly.

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't meet their requirements, I would have wanted to apply to participate in this undercover mission," the usually cheerful and enthusiastic young police officer seemed to have a flame burning in his eyes at the moment, and his voice was vague as if he was holding a fish bone that had been stuck for more than ten years, and it was full of a cold blade.

"I don't think I told you - my original name is Hosoya, and my father, Futagawa Hosoya, was exposed to that organization fifteen years ago and became one of the first police officers they eliminated, and I escaped by doing my homework at Sakuraori's house, but since then, for my safety, I have never called back Hosoya Kusuke."

Kusuke Urahara paused for a few people who were silent, and then continued: "But it's normal for you not to know about this incident, at that time, several police officers died for no reason, and the public security has been claiming to be an ordinary serial homicide case in order to reduce the impact. ”

"As for Sakuraori - it's my girlfriend, his father Hanami Ichiro died in the line of duty six years ago while encircling and suppressing the members of the organization - that was the closest the police were to the core of that organization, and it is said that they almost captured important members of that organization, but the support of the other party came faster than expected, and our people fell into passivity."

That movement was so big that the public security couldn't even hide it from the media completely, and could only hide the identity information of the police officers who were killed, which allowed Hanami Sakura to grow steadily until now.

Although I'm sorry to say this, he and Sakuraori don't have any lofty ideals to protect their families and defend their country when they become police officers, they just want to get justice for their families.

However, as far as Urahara Kusuke is concerned, he doesn't want Hanami Sakura to be involved in these rights and wrongs, so it's easy to talk about it, so that Hanami Sakuraori will go to the criminal department.

Kusuke Urahara put down a photograph on the table, the photo was blurry to the point where he couldn't see his face, judging from the lines of his face, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, except for a black hair that was braided at the back of his head, and the ends of his hair were dyed a dull pink.

From the point of view of the drastic distortion of the shooting, the cameraman is probably more than lucky, and it is very likely that it was through instant transmission that a little precious video material was left.

"This is the only photo taken at that time." Urahara Kusuke's tone was a little tired when he said this, as if these things had been rolled over and over in his heart a thousand times, and the person who spoke was no longer interested in injecting excess emotions, "If you see this person, please be careful, he is very dangerous - crazy, bold, unpredictable, and there is a smart enough sniper master as a partner by his side, and Uncle Hanami was planted in the hands of this person six years ago." ”

This is war, there is no room for compromise or concession, and there is no gray buffer zone, for those of them who have already been involved, win or die.

Falling Valley Zero and Zhufu Jingguang looked at the mosaic that had been pasted together, and carved almost every pixel into their hearts, and then put the photo back.

"Anyway, please be careful," Kazami Yuya had the usual businesslike attitude, but his tone was much more relaxed at the moment.

Kazami Yuya's eyes swept over Zero's face, and he looked away slightly uncomfortably.

"Although you guy is old-fashioned and admitted, relying on a pool face to do whatever you want......"

"Kazami ......", a friend's whisper called from behind Kazami Yuya.

“…… Food, clothing, housing and transportation are very picky, and occasionally they will mess around to make people clean up the mess......"

"-Kazami!!" The call behind him became more urgent.

Kazami Yu didn't pay attention to his friend, his eyes were fixed on the file of [Amuro Toru], and his tone paused: "...... And it's a Gundam fan. ”

Kusuke Urahara: "......" is hopeless, so let's release it.

"But no matter what, the Descending Valley Jun - Descending Valley Sang, Zhu Fusang, I wish the two martial arts prosperity." Kazami Yuya looked at the eyes of the two seriously, and the words of blessing at the end were said with extra care.

"Kazami Yuya, are you done?" Urahara grass is expressionless.

“？”

"The order has already been given from above, and the two of us will serve as the liaison between Zero and Shifushi, respectively, that is to say-" Kusuke Urahara's sneering tone was full of schadenfreude, "Mr. Shimiya will be your direct boss in the future." ”

“！！！”

"It's okay, I don't mind." Sensing Kazami's gaze, Zero's smile was brighter than his blonde hair.

"-Although this guy of mine is old-fashioned and admitted, relying on a pool face to do whatever he wants, he is very picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and occasionally messes around to make people clean up the mess-"

Falling Valley, who had "I mind very much" written on his face, paused at the end, and still couldn't help but return with a gritted smile-

"You're a Gundam fan."