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CHAPTER XXXI
If he knew the teacher's intentions, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing.
As a mixed-race person with different hair and skin color from others, Zero is more concerned about this aspect, and he prefers the black hair that was common among East Asians before his teacher, because he will not be excluded like everyone else.
But the mixed-race police academy students are only now finding out.
It turns out that he doesn't like "the same" at all, but he hasn't met a person who can change his aesthetics.
Kawashima Esaki is clearly adapting to his new look.
He has a long wolf-tailed mullet head, which has a very strong sense of layering, the second half of the hair is left a little below the shoulders, and the forehead is slightly shorter and a little curvature, and the whole is from black to silver gradient.
The ends of the hair on the shoulders are completely silver, and a few strands of broken hair on the forehead are dyed silver, echoing up and down.
The silver color and hairstyle are very out-of-the-ordinary, but it is easy to control on Kawashima Ezaki's face, and his expressionless and somewhat gloomy face, let alone like a genius teacher in the public security or police academy, he is like a sought-after underground idol.
Zero squeezed in before the teacher threw him at the door.
smiled good-naturedly, "I didn't expect the teacher to suddenly change his style, it's a completely different style from before, but it's also very handsome." β
Calculate the speed of the valley zero circle.
But even if it's a compliment, he can't appreciate it himself.
Kawashima Ezaki touched his neck, he was really not used to the long hair that was grafted, and even thought for the hundred and first time, why did he arrange this identity for him? Just be ordinary, disguised as the son of a shooting club owner, and show amazing firearms talent from an early age?
"It's the mission."
"Okay," said Tsugu Ling, who didn't ask, changed into disposable guest slippers, and carried things to the kitchen to tidy up.
He had already guessed that a person like Kawashima, whose hands did not touch the spring water, would definitely want nothing in the kitchen, so he bought all the spices and the like.
The time turned to six o'clock, and the valley zero tied an apron and prepared the ingredients.
Kawashima leans against the washing table and watches him marinate raw meat, wash vegetables and carrots.
The wheat-colored fingers were slender and powerful, and they skillfully broke and washed under the transparent water, and after washing, they took out a piece of beef with a beautiful color and sliced it.
Kawashima's gaze gradually shifted from the hand of the police academy student holding the knife to the side face of him concentrating on cooking.
Valley-Zero has always been a very serious person.
This is true even when it comes to food.
His light blonde hair is like a wheat field shining in the sun, with a warm smell, his side face is handsome and erect, his jaw line is clean and neat, Kawashima Ezaki has good eyesight, and he finds that his eyelashes are a little lighter than the average person.
I don't know where it came from, but it seems that what color is a foreigner's hair, what color will it be to have body hair......?
"Where do you want to go after graduation?"
Kawashima asked casually.
He only remembered that Zero Future seemed to work four jobs, and the salary of the police was not so low that he forced people to work four jobs, right?
Young teachers blame young people for this, too much energy.
Shibuyani's hands were very steady, and he noticed that Kawashima Ezaki's gaze had been falling on him, and his breathing was a little too fast, and the movements of his hands were still not in a hurry.
"Ahh The mixed-race police academy student showed a little depressed expression, "I haven't been contacted by the department yet, so I will probably go to the local police station for an internship like other students." I really envy Matsuda, and I'm sure I'm going to stay in Tokyo. β
After graduating, if you go to a local police station, you will be too far away from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, where your teacher works.
How many days off can I get back in a month?
"With your grades, they won't let good seedlings go to local internships. But speaking of which, the police station is also good, there are few cases, it is very stable, and stable men are welcome. β
Zero looked at him sideways, "Really? β
The handsome young man with gradient silver hair held his chin, looked him up and down, and nodded, "Yes." β
Kawashima Esaki represents himself, it is not easy to find someone who can be entrusted now, and if he encounters it, he must seize it well, "I will leave for a while in a few days, and the return date is uncertain, and the home and cat are entrusted to you." You can do it, Zero. β
Kawashima Ezaki didn't even need to ask.
Indefinite return date...... Is it?
The black-skinned police academy student was frying small snacks, and the crispy meat wrapped in egg wash and flour was put into the oil pot one by one, and the sound of Zizi came out with an attractive fragrance, he stopped his chopsticks, and the other party tilted his head slightly, quietly waiting for the answer.
Falling Gu Zero pursed his lips.
"If the teacher needs it, you can."
"Worthy of my choice," Kawashima smiled with satisfaction.
"I'll leave you a sum of money for food, but there is a lot of uncertainty in this mission, and it's probably inconvenient to contact you, so you'll have to rely on yourself after that, the house doesn't matter, but the cat will take care of me."
The crispy meat has been fried, and the grains are scooped up and placed on a plate.
When the young teacher was leaving, he suddenly thought of something, stood at the kitchen door, tilted his head back, and looked over the open shelf to see the valley zero, "By the way, remember to change the lock after I leave, there is a guy who likes to trespass." β
"The person you met in the hospital that day?"
Kawashima Ezaki had already walked to the living room, put the plate on the coffee table, sat cross-legged, and took the chopsticks to prepare to eat the freshly baked crispy meat.
There were commercials on the TV, and he changed the channel nonchalantly.
"Well, that's the curly."
Zero took off his apron and followed him to the living room, "Can I ask the teacher what his relationship is with him?" If even the keys can be trusted and delivered to the other party, then just entrust the house and cat to him, and there is no need to find an ordinary student who can't remember to contact for 23 days. β
Ha? What the hell is this guy eating?
There must be a limit to the exclusivity of elementary school students.
Kawashima was scalded by the gravy overflowing from the crispy meat, "Refrigerator, water." β
Zero was standing next to the refrigerator, swept through the various drink bottles, took out a can of peach-flavored sparkling water, opened it and handed it to him.
Then sit on the side of the coffee table.
"If you just fry it out of the pan, it's going to be very hot inside."
Since Tsugu Zero said so, Kawashima Ezaki of course threw the pot at him without hesitation, "You can remind him a little later." β
ββ¦β¦ It was my fault. β
Drop Valley Zero is a little depressed, not because the wayward teacher dumped the pot at him, but because the questions he minded were not answered, and it really didn't feel good to know nothing about the person he liked.
As a student, he was too far behind.
"Uh-huh," Kawashima Ezaki took two sips of sparkling water, the tip of his tongue was a little wooden, he propped up on the coffee table with one hand, one leg crossed, the other leg propped up, and the whole person's posture was very lazy.
"It doesn't matter if you tell you, that guy is my immediate boss, the head of the first public security section."
I heard the teacher say that he was an orphan, and some classmates from police families in the class also mentioned a few words from the parents in the class.
He knew that the teacher had been in the public security class very early.
Since he is the head of a class, he must have a good relationship with the teacher, and the bond between them must be deeper than that of a student who has only been teaching for a few months......
As a result, Kawashima Esaki sneered when he opened his mouth.
"Hah, but he's still lying on my blacklist."
Valley Zero: "?! β
"So the teacher thinks I'm more reliable than him?"
"Why ask, isn't that obvious!"
The teacher didn't like to eat staple food, but he still made a little bit of it considering that he had a balanced diet.
The sparkling rice is fragrant and hot, the stir-fried vegetables are crispy, and the sizzling beef and miso soup are also served.
Although he doesn't like to eat staple foods, Kawashima Ezaki saw that he had just finished using the police academy students, so he ate most of the bowl silently.
In the next few days, Zero would come to Kawashima's house every day to report.
There are traces of fireworks in the kitchen, there are more ingredients in the refrigerator in addition to drinks, and the slippers of Grain Zero have also changed from disposable to exclusive slippers of different colors with the teacher, and even his chopsticks and quilts.
Fill this home little by little with your own things.
Falling Valley Zero felt unprecedented happiness from it.
"I bought the ingredients for making cat rice today, what do you want to eat, teacher?"
When the police academy student opened the door and came in, Kawashima Ezaki was lying on the sofa playing games, he was going to take the Fuchi train tomorrow to meet the connector, and the originally excited mood cooled down strangely, he is the type who is calmer when he is more dangerous.
"Meatβ"
The lazy teacher replied with a long tail note.
"Do you want rice?"
Zero walked over to the couch and squatted down and peeled off a grain of sugar.
Kawashima Ezaki stared at the screen without moving away, swept it with his residual light, lowered his head slightly and opened his mouth to take it over. The lemon-flavored sugar balls are sweet and sour, and when they are moved to the vicinity of the cheeks, the face is puffed up in an arc.
Then replied vaguely, "Don't." β
"But the teacher hasn't eaten rice for three days, and the lack of grain intake will cause health risks."
Is it because he has been talking too well lately, and the students have been in charge of him?
Kawashima Ezaki Raven's black eyes moved from the phone screen, and his voice did not fluctuate emotionally, "Then listen to you?" β
"Okay."
He didn't think much about it, although he vaguely felt that Mr. Kawashima was not such an easy person to compromise, but he had been tired of being at the teacher's house in the past few days, and being too close was about to paralyze his rational brain.
In the final analysis, he is just a police academy student who has not yet formally contacted society.
The blonde boy stood up.
That's when Kawashima was waiting.
He grabbed Falling Zero's wrist, trying to use the latter's strength to get up and crush the person. After all, if he hasn't moved his muscles for too long, he will also be very bad and want to find someone to play two tricks, and it is also the teacher's duty to teach disobedient students.
As a result, Tsugu Zero just stepped on the edge of the carpet, and the force of the pull made the soles of his feet slip, Kawashima didn't want to borrow his strength, and the black-skinned police academy student shouted at the teacher, and threw himself on him with a frightened face.
On the other side of Kawashima is the back of the sofa, and there is no room to hide at all.
"Boom."
The young man was almost crushed and vomited blood.
Gu Zero's chin hit his forehead, and the eyes of the person were full of stars, and the sugar ball in his mouth hit his cheeks, and physiological tears rushed out.
The wet liquid soaked his eyelashes, and Kawashima Esaki covered his head and glared at him.
"Get out of here!"
The jaw of the valley is also very painful.
But he doesn't hurt very much (?)
Teachers only like to wear loose home clothes at home, although they are long-sleeved, but really, they are loose and baggy, and I feel that I can blow away my clothes with a gust of wind when I raise my hands.
The body temperature reached him through the thin fabric, and there was a faint aroma of steaming.
Thicker in the hair.
Then the teacher with his cheeks bulging and moist eyes glared fiercely, and he rolled over and rolled off the sofa, wanting to sit down and apologize to the teacher.
As a result, Kawashima bent down and vomited a blood-stained candy. οΌοΌοΌ