22 Chapter XXII
CHAPTER XXII
He didn't expect the courage he had finally mustered, but before he could say a word, he was blocked back by the teacher with one hand.
He also asked him to find the Onitsuka instructor.
Valley Zero: ???
How can this kind of thing be found with Onitsuka instructors!
The blonde and black-skinned student let out a long sigh and stood in place in the empty hallway for two minutes before finally returning to the dormitory.
The teacher looked very anxious, and took the cat out again, maybe Laicai was sick and uncomfortable, so it was better for him not to worry the teacher these days.
Kawashima Esaki made an appointment at the largest pet hospital in Tokyo.
It was half past two in the afternoon when he arrived, and after a little wait, the nurse called Cai's name.
"Is the money here?"
"Yes." The young man in a crisp suit stood up, holding a string of silver gradients with one hand, which was completely different from his alienated and noble appearance.
The cat is not precious, but it seems to be very favored by its owner, lying in the arms of the young man, and its round amber eyes look around vigilantly, and it is a little more sensitive than the pet that has been raised since childhood.
Kawashima soothed the hair and came to the consultation room under the leadership of the nurse.
The veterinarian is washing his hands.
"What's wrong with the cat?"
Kawashima told me about the fact that I didn't dare to get out of bed.
The doctor washed his hands, wiped them clean and took over the cat, first looked at the eyes and teeth, and then looked at the hair, "The hair is a little rough, with a small amount of white miscellaneous hair, and it is already an elderly cat about ten years old." Based on the symptoms you said, I suspect it's arthritis, so let's take a film and take a look at it. ”
Kawashima Ezaki went to pay for the film according to his words, and was diagnosed with osteoarthritis of the right hind leg.
This is a disease that 90% of cats will experience, and the cause is that the articular cartilage will gradually pass with age and traumatic factors, and it cannot be cured, but can only be relieved with drugs.
Fortunately, Kawashima Ezaki found it early, and Laicai's illness was quickly controlled.
Kawashima Ezaki bought anti-inflammatory drugs and chondroitin prescribed by the veterinarian, and bought a bunch of pet utensils at the recommendation of the nurse before returning to the car with a large bag and a small bag.
Correspondingly, of course, the newly received bonus is spent again.
"Why do you call for wealth, but you only lose it?"
The young man sat in the car and raised the cat to question.
But what's wrong with getting rich?!
The justifiable "meow" screamed, and he stretched out his paws to hit the head of the shovel officer, but was ruthlessly suppressed by the shovel officer and stuffed into the cat bag.
Just when Kawashima Ezaki was busy giving the family's three old cats a physical examination and planning their daily food intake and exercise amount, a major incident occurred at the Metropolitan Police Department, which affected most of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in-service.
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April 28.
Cloudy.
Darkness is the best fig leaf for all evils, even at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters.
The huge Metropolitan Police Department ushered in another sleepless night, and the rain that had been brewing for an afternoon crackled on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the water marks meandered down, as if to wash away the haze that shrouded the Metropolitan Police Department.
"The data archive clearly stipulates that no one person on duty is allowed, how do you manage it?!"
"The dignified Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department headquarters was actually bribed by the police officers in the archives room, and most of the police officers' information was swept away, and he was allowed to leave in the open! Haha, you're trying to make the whole of Japan see our Metropolitan Police Department's jokes! ”
Zhuxing Dengzhifu slapped the table hard.
With a "bang", the table let out a painful moan, and the tea that had cooled in the teacup spilled out.
In front of him, sat the heads of the nine branches of the Metropolitan Police Department.
"General Affairs Department, the clerical department is your subordinate department, you can talk about it."
Minister of General Affairs Daisuke Higashido took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, all of them were in their sixties, and they stood up like a schoolboy who had made a mistake.
“… Zhuxing police supervision, the clerical class has always been two people on duty at the same time, but today one of them suddenly had abdominal pain, temporarily asked for leave to go to the hospital, and was diagnosed with acute appendicitis......"
Zhu Xing Dengzhifu interrupted him.
"I don't want to know why your men left their posts, I just want to know why you didn't take this into account when you granted leave, why didn't you put other people on duty in the archives? Are these two people left in the clerical class?! ”
"This ......"
Dongtang Daisuke was speechless.
In fact, the General Affairs Department, as an internal affairs department, manages all internal affairs classes such as the "Equipment Section", the "Utilization Section", and the "Publicity Section", unlike the Ministry of Public Security and the Criminal Department, which often need to engage in gun fights and conflicts with underworld forces.
Their sense of crisis and vigilance has long been worn away in the daily commuting and clocking out.
Daisuke Todo was in his sixties, and there was no hope of promotion, and he also relaxed the requirements for the classrooms of his subordinate departments.
The dog he was scolded was bloody, and he was also very aggrieved in his heart-
Who would have thought that there were really criminals who would dare to reach out to the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department!
Isn't this like a mouse running into a cat's nest?
It has already happened, and it is useless to regret it.
Daisuke Todo and the head of the clerical section were implicated because of this, and they were temporarily suspended for investigation, and when they were caught, they sorted out the leaked police files, and then investigated for responsibility in accordance with the law.
The first section of the public security department was dispatched to arrest the fleeing police officers, and the rest of the clerical department was urgently repairing the stolen materials. They found that almost all of the materials of the older generation had been stolen, except for the files of the young police officers who were kept separately.
"It's horrible."
The clerical officer grabbed his hair.
Although it wasn't them who were on duty today, he also felt the tension of the coming storm after leaking so much information.
Another colleague comforted him, "Fortunately, the secrecy level of the undercover intelligence officers of the Ministry of Public Security is relatively high, and the files are all in the police department, otherwise once the information is leaked, the lives of those undercover agents will not be saved." ”
He thought for a moment and said, "...... Well, some of the undercover agents may still be called back. ”
Man, since he lives in society, it is impossible to erase all life trajectories.
Who knows if any of the police officers who leaked were friends, classmates, seniors, or teachers of undercover intelligence agents? In case someone gets the files and investigates them one by one, it is still possible to find out the identity of the undercover agent.
But that's an exaggeration.
It doesn't feel likely.
"The things we are worried about will definitely be taken into account by the superiors, so let's fix it quickly."
"Okay."
The Metropolitan Police Department was lit up until dawn.
Tokita Ichiro stayed up all night, and the traitor named Naoya Mikura disappeared completely into Tokyo like a fish in water, leaving no trace.
I heard that his parents passed away a few years ago, and he doesn't have a girlfriend, and he only has colleagues, so he can't find out if he wants to.
It rained all night.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the air was wet and sticky.
"Whew-" Shida Ichiro leaned on the car seat tiredly, and subconsciously went to take the cigarette in the car, but the cigarette butt was in his mouth, but he still couldn't help but not light it.
Since the last time Kawashima disliked that his fingers smelled of smoke, Tokita Ichiro began to quit smoking.
His job, to be honest, is tired and stressful, and there are almost no big men under him who don't smoke.
Tokita Ichiro has the heart to quit smoking, and he should be prepared in the car.
Thinking of that guy.
On the bearded face of the superior, the tiredness finally dissipated a little, and he turned on his mobile phone, it was already 8:15, so he muttered softly: "...... It's time to wake up, right? Don't be too comfortable on vacation, beware of declining strength. ”
Tokita Ichiro didn't have anyone's number in his mobile phone, for fear that he would capsize in the gutter and be caught and threaten the people in his address book.
But that familiar string of numbers can be dialed with your eyes closed.
"Toot-toot-toot-"
About a dozen seconds later, there was a sound on the other end of the phone that Si Suo Suo had turned over.
The other party didn't seem to have woken up yet, and he answered the phone with his eyes closed, his voice was a little hoarse, and the tail sound was heavy like a small hook.
"Huh? Who? ”
Before Tokita Ichiro could say anything, Kawashima Ezaki spoke again, "-Don't step on my face, silly cat." ”
The man heard a subtle "meow~" sound.
"Do you still have a cat?"
It turned out to be Tokita.
"Well, I raised three, and one of them has not been in good health recently, and I am annoyed to take medicine and exercise every day."
Kawashima Ezaki finally opened his eyes, and when he saw that the time was less than half past eight, he wanted to kill someone.
"So you called so early just to ask if I have a cat? Disturbing dreams, you are all bored. ”
Shida Ichiro grinned and pressed his aching temples, "The superior specially called to care about your current life, and you are still not satisfied?" ”
Kawashima: "Thank you, I'm satisfied, hang up." ”
"Don't hang up, I have something serious to tell you."
Tokita Ichiro estimated that Kawashima Esaki would definitely receive news in the next few days, after all, he was also a public security policeman in the first public security section, "Last night, the police officers in the archives of the headquarters were bought off and the police information that had been in the company for more than five years was swept away. ”
Kawashima frowned, and sat up with Laifu, who was still trying to step on his face.
"Have you found out what organization is behind it?"
He was too bold, he had never been so bold in his previous life.
No, Kawashima Ezaki thought of gin, and felt that there might not be anything in this world that this mysterious organization would not dare to do.
"I'm only responsible for arresting, and it's not my responsibility to engage in intelligence, but I heard that it seems to be an overseas criminal organization, and the 'crow' who contacted Shintani Yuzo after escaping should be the same force."
Kawashima frowned slightly.
As soon as I heard the code name "Crow", it was related to the Black Clothes Organization.
With the addition of the qualifier of overseas criminal organizations, Kawashima Esaki can judge that there is a high probability that they did it.
"I remember I haven't been on the job for five years?"
Tokita Ichiro teased, "It's really not, it's only been four years at most, I didn't expect you to be so worried about the leakage of your files?" It seems that the last time the salary was deducted correctly. ”
The young man snorted coldly, his voice as icy as snow.
"Sooner or later, you'll be able to get it back."
"It's not a small tone," Ichiro Tokita hadn't finished speaking, and Kawashima Esaki had already hung up the phone, leaving him with only a series of beeps after the disconnection was left.
The man who had not slept all night shook his head with a smile.
"This kid."
He raised the window to keep the hazy rain out, "Make up for your energy, it's time to go back to the headquarters." ”
At this time, neither Tokita Ichiro nor Kawashima Esaki realized how much this file leak that seemed to have nothing to do with them would change their lives.
Tokita Ichiro just went back to the headquarters for a short rest as usual and continued to work.
And Kawashima Esaki doesn't care even more.
He was woken up by a phone call from Shida Ichiro, and he couldn't sleep, so he went to the bathroom to wash up with his slippers.
The mirror of the bathroom reflected the young man's face when he had just woken up.
The hair is messy, and there are several cat hairs, and they are all on their home clothes, and they are combed several times a day, so why are there so many hairs?
"I can't help it."
The sound of the system sounded along with the sound of washing water, "Furry is like this." ”
His voice sounded with a satisfying pleasure.
Kawashima Ezaki is very unhappy, why does he have to go to work every day for his salary, and he has to be woken up early in the morning by his unscrupulous superiors, but the system can be physically and mentally happy and comforting him without pain?
The young teacher has finished washing his face.
Transparent droplets of water slipped down his flawless face, and he raised his wet eyes, "I had a billion savings in my last life. ”
The system didn't understand what he wanted to say, "Yes, but that's already a matter of the previous life, and the power of the system can only bring Bao to this world, and there is no way to roll over a billion funds together, so Bao can only make money again." ”
"You kidnapped me."
“?” The system was shocked, "How can you say that, I gave you a second life, and without me you would be in a state of now." ”
"Even if I die on the spot, I have a billion in savings."
System: "......"
Okay.
He knows that a billion deposits are very fragrant, let alone a normal person, and ten lifetimes of work may not be able to earn so much money.
Bound to Kawashima Esaki ...... It is indeed out of selfishness, the system values his ability, and it is wrong for him to kidnap him into this world without consulting him.
The system has lived with Kawashima Ezaki for so long, and he knows his character.
"And what do you want?"
"Let's talk about it first, I'm a forum system, I don't have the skills to turn stones into gold, I don't have a system store, and I don't have a gold finger for you to use, what I can do is very limited, I'm just a little waste."
"You're pretty accurate about yourself."
Kawashima Ezaki doesn't care about those messy features.
"Why were you so happy just now?"
Prepare for a system that is exploited by layers: "uh......"
He thinks back to the fanart that will be mosaiced when he is released, and one of the main characters in it is right in front of him. The system swallowed his saliva and tried to say in a less stimulating word: "I said, I'm looking at the fanart drawn by the big hand of the forum, do you believe it?" ”
As soon as the system said this, Kawashima Ezaki was also a little curious.
This is an area that young teachers have never been exposed to at all.
"Whose picture?"
System: "...... You. ”
Kawashima Ezaki didn't expect him to show his face, so someone drew a picture of him.
"I'll see."
The system suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and just before Kawashima's dark eyes narrowed slightly, pouring out some impatience, the system trembled and opened his favorites, found the most modest picture and projected it in front of Kawashima Ezaki's eyes with a light screen.
It was a very rough line drawing.
It seems to be a person wearing a suit, kneeling on the ground with his legs crossed, his hands tied behind his back, and he didn't even draw his head!
- Isn't the most important thing about the face, why don't you even draw the head?
- Can you tell it's him?
Two thoughts are fighting over each other in the young teacher's brain, and Kawashima Ezaki suspects that the system is playing on him.
He remained silent.
"Anything else?"
The system is so painful, and there is nothing more painful than putting his astringent picture in front of the Lord.
After he finished browsing the forum, why didn't he think about the saddest thing in his life?!
"There's something else you can't watch."
Kawashima Esaki: "? ”
“… Children really can't see it, they will have bad dreams at night, which will affect the physical and mental health development, and they will not grow tall at that time, and they will be bald and have kidney deficiency, which is very scary!! ”
The young teacher's flint-like pupils could not see emotion.
As I said before, Kawashima Esaki's eyes give people a gloomy feeling when they are expressionless, but this time the gloom is doubled, and the system of watching is creepy.
Knowing that this person is even more ruthless, the system bit his lower lip aggrievedly.
"To show you, you can't be angry."
“? I'll look at it. ”
"Okay."
The system threw out three more pictures, which were him lying on his stomach, he raised one leg and stood on one foot, he was lying down, and two of the people around him were valley zero, and one was gin.
Ha.
Gin shot him and almost killed him, and he still wants to be on it?
"I'll throw this guy's in the trash."
The system didn't listen to the angry emotion, jumped three feet high, and very quickly deleted the picture of Kawashima Esaki standing on one foot, "Yes!" BOSS! ”
The remaining two pictures are well drawn, even his fingers holding the flyer are so finely drawn, and the position of the red mole is exactly the same, you can see that the painter is with love (?). Target.
Kawashima Esaki held his chin and watched with relish, compared to the black skin of the police cadet and his white skin, there was a feeling of chocolate balls on top of hot milk.
The dark chocolate slowly melts, and finally envelops the warm, white milk underneath.
Wet and slimy.
Ordinary people would have been ashamed for a long time when they saw this kind of dirty thing, but Kawashima Esaki didn't react, so he just wanted to have fun.
The system hesitated: "You don't feel anything?" ”
Kawashima pondered for a moment, "I didn't expect the valley to develop very well?" ”
The system was amazed and deeply repented of his filthy thoughts.
Strong or you strong, worthy of frigidity!
Kawashima Esaki has a class from 10 a.m. to 11:40 a.m., and the time for this episode is approaching 9 o'clock.
He dug out the hanging shirt and suit in the closet, changed into suit pants of the same color, and went out with a simple haircut.
The cafeteria staff knew that he was late every time.
After the first class, the cadets will leave a separate breakfast and clean up.
Kawashima Esaki sometimes comes, sometimes he doesn't, but it doesn't hurt to keep one.
"Kawashima-sensei is here."
"It seems that I came a little earlier than usual today, is it because of the poor quality of sleep? My kid bought me a health care product, saying that the quality of sleep will improve after eating, and there are no side effects, do you want to take some back and try it? ”
The uncles and aunts, who are in their forties and fifties with an average age, are very welcoming.
Kawashima Ezaki doesn't like to talk about pleasantries, "I was just woken up by a bad boss who couldn't watch his subordinates take vacations when he worked overtime." ”
He glanced at today's breakfast.
There are two types: Western and Japanese.
Kawashima Esaki didn't have much appetite in the morning, so he only took bread and milk, and coincidentally, the milk turned out to be chocolate milk, which tasted quite good.
Uncle Matsunuma cleaned up the dinner plate while revealing the gossip to the people around him.
"I heard that the school is going to hold a basketball game, maybe it's just two days."
Mrs. Sakai, who was wiping the table, was a little incredulous, "It can't be so sudden, right, who compares to whom?" I haven't played basketball in the previous years. ”
Uncle Matsunuma seemed to have something to do with him, and said conclusively, "It was before, and now it is now, I heard that it was personally arranged by Principal Haruharu Uetera, and he said that most of the police academy students will enter a certain department in the future and become one of the thousands of screws of the Metropolitan Police Department." ”
"No matter how well a screw is done, it can't change anything, but if you work together with other screws, the big machine of the Metropolitan Police Department can run more stably and for a longer time."
"The basketball game is all about cultivating friendship and promoting better cooperation."
Mrs. Sakai was skeptical.
"I see."
Before their eyes burned to Kawashima Ezaki, who was the teacher, the young man had already finished a simple breakfast and set off for the school building.
On the way, he flipped through the faculty and staff group, and did see that Kamiji Qing had said that he would let Class A and Class B hold a basketball game.
The day after tomorrow.
This kind of class activity is in charge of Onizuka instructors, and it has nothing to do with Kawashima Ezaki.
He swiped down more, didn't see any other important news, and turned off his phone.
The police academy students are either theoretical knowledge or actual combat training every day, or physical training, and they are exhausted every day, and they have no other time to play in the playground.
But now, there is a basketball game organized by the school!
It's still a match between Class A and Class B!
The two classes usually have a good relationship, but under the performance of peace, the undercurrent of competition with each other has never stopped rushing.
One is a "genius" A, and the other is a "mediocre" B!
One has an extra great teacher to teach, and the other doesn't enjoy such treatment.
Who would admit that they are worse than others?
No one will be convinced if they haven't experienced it firsthand.
The belligerent atmosphere lasted until two days later, on the day the basketball game began.
One after another, the starters went to the locker room next to the stadium to change their clothes.
Kawashima Ezaki was not interested, his face was lacking, and he couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to play games.
After the injury, he put his games on hold.
If he has time to watch these police academy students play basketball, he might as well play a few qualifying games, and the provincial segment is too low.
"I said you also have a sense of participation, you don't eat fireworks all day, I'm afraid that one day you will become an elf and fly away."
Instructor Yuma came over to say hello and handed the referee uniform in his hand to Kawashima Ezaki.
"There are three referees needed, I'll count you as one, hurry up and change your clothes, and when the players are warmed up, the game will start."
Kawashima Esaki twisted his eyebrows.
He felt that it was already a shame for him to be able to sit here.
If it weren't for Kamiji Haru specifically telling him, "Let's go and see the enthusiasm of the students." ”
Kawashima Esaki won't even sit here.
How dare these people ask for more!
"Go, go, go."
"Don't go and keep annoying you!"
Instructor Yuma is different from Onizuka Hachizo, he is a very pestering type, and the young teacher is really annoyed by him and can't stand it, so he finally resigned himself to picking up his clothes and walking to the dressing room.
Most of the players had already changed their clothes, and when Kawashima Esaki came in, there was only one person left inside.
The warm yellow incandescent light was not dazzling, probably because it had just been used by a group of police academy students, and there was a faint smell of sweat in the air.
Kawashima Ezaki's gaze was naturally attracted by the last person who hadn't changed his clothes yet-
The black-skinned police academy student just put the short-sleeved underneath on his head, and he froze in place for a while, and he didn't take it off or put it on. There was a jersey vest on the bench next to him, and most of his chest and abdomen were exposed, because of the tension, the muscles were tense, and the outline of the abdominal muscles was very clear.
“… Teacher? ”
Looking at the neatly dressed ascetic youth in front of him, Drop Valley Zero almost subconsciously shouted.
He looked away, his Adam's apple rolling, not knowing if it was a psychological effect, and he always felt that the sound of swallowing saliva was obvious in the quiet space.
Ah, the atmosphere.
The temperature of the skin is rising again.
"Hmm."
Kawashima Ezaki inexplicably thought of the dirty thing that the system showed him, withdrew his inquiring gaze that fell on a certain part of the black-skinned student, and raised his hand to signal him to look at the referee's uniform.
And said casually, "I came over to change my clothes, saying that I would be the referee." ”
The pupils of the gray-purple blue eyes of the valley were sluggish, "Change clothes? ”
Teacher, and him.
Two people.
Change clothes together in the locker room?!