Chapter 8: The first Kokizuka Sect assembles

The Metropolitan Police Department Police Academy is located at 1 15-15 Banji, 3-chome Asahicho, Fuchu City, Tokyo.

Every year in April and October, a group of new students are welcomed to receive specialized education and training in this professional training school in order to become a qualified police officer.

A bright yellow taxi slowly stopped across the road from the police academy, and the driver uncle in a professional uniform did not forget to show a smile to cheer for the newly enrolled police academy students when he was giving change:

"Come on, my son is also a policeman!"

Fujiwara Yo obviously heard the pride in the driver's uncle's tone, he put away the change and did not forget to make a standard military salute, even if he didn't show too much emotion, he was sincerely grateful:

"Well, thank you, uncle, I'll do my best."

Fujiwara Yu took out his carry-on luggage from the trunk and stood at the intersection waiting for the red light to end.

Cherry blossom trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the fragrance of the flowers is in full bloom in April.

He stood sideways under the tree, taking a closer look at the pale pink five-petaled cherry blossoms. The first reaction was not the old movie "Five Centimeters per Second", which I liked very much in my previous life, but the cherry blossom badge on the police badge.

Speaking of which, the one in my yard is about to bloom.

Unfortunately, there is no way to see it.

The red light turned green, and Fujiwara Yu dragged his suitcase across the road to the main gate of the police academy, and handed the admission letter to the police officer standing guard at the door with his hands outstretched.

After taking it, the police officer carefully inspected it, confirmed that there was no problem, and saluted:

"Please go to the freshman reception on the first floor of the teaching building immediately to participate in the physical examination!"

Fujiwara Yu bowed politely, and then strode towards the ...... Where to go?

He was too embarrassed to ask the police officers, so he had to walk towards the school, anyway, just find a building that looked like a school building.

It's a pity that the reality is very skinny, and when he sees three buildings with the same appearance and structure and no door plaques appearing in front of him, he falls into a state of autism.

Fujiwara Yu was like a candidate who didn't know how to choose this multiple-choice question during the exam, and after mentally counting his troops, he took a step towards the building in the middle.

Just as he took two steps, a gentle voice sounded from behind him.

"That's the instructor's office over there."

When Fujiwara Yoshi turned to look, the other party smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the building on the left and explained:

"You're a freshman, the school building is the one on the left."

With short black hair, no studs and tattoos, wearing a police uniform, and looking a little older than himself, he shouldn't be a freshman who knows so much about the school, so he is a senior who didn't pass the assessment in October last year.

"Thank you, senior."

After a brief thank-you, Fujiwara walked towards the school building.

As everyone knows, after he left, a boy with "dyed" light blonde hair walked out in a police uniform, he looked at the black-haired boy who was standing in place thoughtfully, and wondered:

"Hiro, what are you doing here?"

"No, it's just that I just saw the top student tied for the first place with you." The black-haired boy thought of the scene he had just seen, and chuckled softly: "He's quite interesting, he just put me in the senior." ”

"Really? I hope it's in the same class, so that I can divide the high and low in other aspects. ”

"Your desire to win is as strong as ever, Zero."

After passing a series of physical examinations, Fujiwara Yu, who had already gone far, successfully changed into the light blue police academy uniform of his dreams in the temporarily planned locker room, and even the navy blue jacket uniform fit well.

"Fujiwara, please take your name tag and go to your classroom."

"Yes, thank you."

A metal name tag with a name, the number of phases and the category on it.

Fujiwara Yu wore the name tag on his right chest and walked briskly towards the fifth floor. His classroom is located in the second room on the fifth floor, and it is not known who the instructor in charge of instruction is.

Anyway, it doesn't matter who the instructor is, what matters is - the goal of becoming a police officer is to beat up the natural volume of the police inspector and not be in the same class as himself.

Placing the suitcase in the hallway, when he pushed open the classroom door, his eyes swept over and he saw the natural roll of his gaze with his chin held and his half-moon eyes staring at him.

…… Sure enough, reality did not go as he wished again.

Fujiwara quietly looked away from him for 0.2 seconds, not even thinking about choosing the empty seat farthest from the natural roll position. Unfortunately, he was the last to arrive, and his seat was only three times apart from the natural roll.

But the good thing is that the seat in front of him is the boy who shows him the way.

As I passed by the boy, my eyes fell on the name tag on his right chest.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, the name and the sound are very consistent, the word "light" will give people a gentle feeling, the same as his voice.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was sitting in the front seat, turned his body and was about to say hello, but he didn't expect the sound of leather shoes touching the ground at the door, and when he realized that the instructor was coming, he stopped his behavior in time.

"Stand up!"

The moment the door was opened, the instructor's appearance could not be seen clearly, and his majestic voice had already reached the ears of every new student in the police academy in the classroom.

The crowd who was still communicating in a whisper reacted very quickly, and all of them quickly stood up and straightened, their hands naturally hanging down to their sides, and at the same time looking forward without squinting.

The instructor stood behind the podium with a serious face, and the two nasolabial folds that should have been parentheses gradually evolved into a set of single book titles after he collapsed his face.

"Sit down."

Although it did not achieve the effect of uniformity, I saw that there were no students who did not talk to each other. This made the instructor in charge of the 502 class, Onizuka Hachizo, quite satisfied, but there was still no smile on his face and said:

"I'm the instructor of the fifty-seventh phase of the Ghost Mound Teaching Field, Onizuka Hachizo, you are all fresh graduates with no work experience, I hope that through six months of police academy life, you will become excellent police officers, do you understand?"

"Yes!!"

Hmph, these little ghosts are quite energetic.

As an instructor, Onizuka Hachizo naturally looked at the resumes of each student, his eyes fell on the last row, and he said in a loud voice:

"Date Hang, stand up."

The tall boy who didn't expect to be named quickly got up, and before he could ask if he had made a mistake, Onizuka Hachizo answered for him:

"From today onwards, you are the squad leader of the Onitsuka class, and you don't need me to explain your responsibilities as a squad leader, right?"

"Yes! I understand! ”

"Next, the squad leader will lead the dormitory building, and the document bag will be the schedule of the dormitory bathhouse cleaning staff, which will be notified by the squad leader after the students move into the dormitory." Onizuka Hachizo put the document bag in his hand on the table, looked at the students sitting in the seat, and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

"Got it!"

"There will be an entrance ceremony in thirty minutes, and all members of the Onitsuka class are not allowed to be late, and they will be disbanded!"

"Yes!"

After waiting for Onizuka Hachizo to leave, all the students who were nervous also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fujiwara Yu stood up and was about to go to get his suitcase, but he felt a sight fall on him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a young man with light blonde hair, and his complexion was still a healthy wheat color.

Is it a mestizo? The purple-gray pupils are really beautiful.

"Zero's hair is natural."

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