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Chapter 106

"That's right, though."

Shida Ichiro said: "Then you can't do whatever you want!" โ€

"Knock knock." There was a knock at the door, and it was supposed that the coffee that Kawashima Ezaki wanted had arrived.

"Enter."

The person who came opened the door lightly, glanced at Kawashima Ezaki with some curiosity, as if thinking about who was so unlucky, and was brought in in and scolded in the morning.

But when he met the eyes of the black-haired young man, he realized that he didn't have the consciousness of being scolded at all.

Yes......

I feel like only Mr. Tokita is angry.

Putting two cups of coffee on the table of Kawashima and his superiors, the logistics quietly left, and the sound of talking continued to sound inside the closed door.

"Can't you?"

Kawashima Esaki took a sip of coffee.

Shida Ichiro sighed, "Okay, why can't you do it, you can do it hard." Since the day I brought you into the public security class, I have revolved around you for the rest of my life. โ€

Kawashima Ezaki was very satisfied, knowing that Tokita Ichiro would help him achieve his goals.

The mellow and slightly bitter coffee spread in his mouth, and the young man seemed to see him being taken by Shida Ichiro to shoot a living thing, his face pale and sweaty.

Shi Tian used to often talk about it, saying that he brought it out single-handedly.

"Nonsense, you are so useful, of course you will revolve around me in the next life."

"......" Tokita Ichiro glanced at Kawashima, as if he had a thousand words, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He waved his hand and said, "Get out, get out, I didn't see me busy." โ€

Waiting for the others to leave, Shi Tian shook his head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, "...... This little bunny. โ€

A few days later, the notice of transfer came down.

Dealing with it so quickly, it seems that Shi Tian really took his business to heart.

Kawashima Esaki took it to show Zero Valley, and there was a little bit of showing off, "I'll be the section chief in the future." โ€

Drop Valley Zero recently also plans to go back to work on vacation.,Zero Group has pressed too many things.,Fengjian can't handle it.,Authority is not enough.,Always trembling to call over and knock on the side.ใ€‚ Although the zero arm of the valley has not healed, it is still no problem to process the documents.

The blonde student glanced at the email.

Very cheerful: "Wow! The teacher is amazing. โ€

Kawashima Ezaki: Hmph, "That's nature. โ€

The search lesson is relatively less dangerous, and the section leader is not very out of the field, since the day of the game with gin, Falling Valley Zero has always had nightmares at night, and only after waking up did he feel alive when he hugged the teacher.

He knew his situation, and he was consciously adjusting his mental state, and when he learned that the teacher was about to be transferred to search for a lesson, he simply raised his hands in approval.

"Are you looking for Mr. Tokita's help?"

Kawashima nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Isn't Jinpei searching for a lesson?" Don't tell him just yet, surprise him on the day I take office. โ€

Surprise?

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Is that good. โ€

Falling valley zero was helpless, and could only mourn for Matsuda for three seconds.

The wind is beautiful and the weather is clear.

It's rare to have such good weather in winter.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The criminal policemen of the first section of the search section, who were not out of the field, were gathering in the large conference room, preparing to wait for the newly appointed section chief to appear.

Unlike other colleagues who whispered about the head of the Airborne Division, Matsuda Jinpei seemed uncurious. He was wearing a crisp black suit, lazily leaning back on a chair and playing with his mobile phone, and his eyebrows poured out an impatient expression of "get Lao Tzu here and wait, when will Japanese formalism be finished".

The front blast / place / class ace also maintains the finger dexterity exercise.

Recently, I have become obsessed with music games, and I quickly click the falling calibration button in the silent state, and the screen is full of gorgeous "perfect".

"Is it time? How to make it mysterious. "Someone was slightly dissatisfied.

"I heard that I was transferred, and I guess there are more handover affairs."

"Transfer? It's really fake, the position of section chief, it's not easy to transfer, right? โ€

"It's just that the success rate is not high, and the process is quite simple, isn't Matsuda just transferred? Just wait for the above evaluation results after the application.,But the higher the position, the more difficult it is to transfer.,I've only met Matsuda one.,It's still an ordinary police department.ใ€‚ Right, Matsuda? โ€

I've been cue, and the curly-haired detective is so impatient.

"Huh? Don't call me all the time! โ€

In the midst of the noise, the door of the conference room suddenly opened, and an unbelievably young man who looked to be in his twenties walked in.

He propped his hands on the podium and looked down slightly at the seat below, as if looking for someone.

The cold and outstanding face seemed to be smiling.

"First time we met, I'm your new section chief, Kawashima Esaki."

Old, old teacher?!

Matsuda Jinpei finally realized that he was not dreaming, and stood up with a brush-

"Uh-huh??????"

Isn't it, sir, it's okay if you don't take him to such a thrilling thing, and you will be his leader as soon as you come?!!

Matsuda Jinpei stood suddenly.

The person next to him thought that he had an opinion about the new section leader, and said that he was young and vigorous! The first time the leader appeared, you behaved like this, and you must not be recorded in the future? Quickly pull him by clothes and whisper to him to sit down.

Matsuda Jinhei's mouth twitches: ............

Thank you.

It was recorded eight years ago :)

Kawashima Ezaki got his wish and saw Matsuda's distorted expression.

He cleared his throat against his lower lip and swallowed his smile, "This criminal policeman seems to have something to say to me, come to my office after the meeting, we can have a good chat." โ€

Matsuda finally sat down and nodded in agreement.

"It's really good, it's good, it's going to talk."

-

Kawashima is a double harvest of love and career.

His old rival wasn't so dashing.

After Gin left Japan, he gathered up the remnants of the forces scattered abroad, and although the organization suffered a major blow, it was still a huge group that had been in business for 100 years, and it was almost impossible to eradicate it all in one go.

Just as the police were out of whack, Gin did gather some strength.

He took these remnants led by him and integrated into the dark side of society, and the evaporation of the world generally showed no traces.

It was like this for three months.

Germany.

Late spring has arrived.

In the dimly lit room, a television is broadcasting live the annual press conference of the Metropolitan Police Department. alarm

The Office will send a representative to brief the public on last year's work summary, personnel changes, and accept questions from reporters and answer them.

Such events are generally conducted by civilian personnel, and others simply go through the motions.

Kawashima Esaki didn't want to come, he hated this kind of time-wasting thing more than Matsuda Jinpei, especially himself.

However, the job was transferred, and the order was given from above, so that he must attend and show up today.

Kawashima: Tsk.

The black-haired youth sat in the corner, barely looking up, and the camera swept occasionally, without even a complete picture of his face.

On the TV, representatives of the Metropolitan Police Department talked with smiles on their faces.

Outside the TV, the silver-haired man sat at a long table with a glass of wine in front of him, an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and his rough fingers played with the lighter, making a "click" and "click" sound, similar to the sound of โ–กโ–ก loading.

Kawashima suddenly felt a chill in his back.

When I looked back, it turned out that someone had quietly opened the window.

He raised his watch and looked at the time, there were only fifteen minutes left before the end of the press conference, tonight Zero invited him to eat Chinese food, I heard that it was authentic Chinese Sichuan cuisine, it was difficult to make an appointment, Kawashima Ezaki likes spicy food, and he has been thinking about this bite for a long time.

The young man was a little depressed when he thought about it.

It's all because of the system, the first random punishment sent him to the hospital, causing him to be controlled by Zero, and now he is not very free to eat.

Tomorrow is the voting deadline, and I hope that he will not be sent to the hospital the day after eating Sichuan food.

The system has been too comfortable lately, and the little face is rosy, and he pats his chest to ensure it.

"Don't worry, with your current popularity, you don't have to run for the first place."

After speaking, he said very Versailles: "Oh, the task is so easy to complete, I am a little reluctant to leave." โ€

Kawashima Esaki: "......"

"Bao~I'll come back to see you often~" wiping saliva and pretending to have teary eyes

Kawashima Ezaki was very disgusted: "No need, I understand it." โ€

"I'll bring a gift! Didn't you say you wanted to see those fanfics in the forum? Next time, I'll work hard and smuggle it to you Kangkang, and taste good things together. โ€

Kawashima Ezaki pondered for a moment: "Then I'll think about it." โ€

System: "Hey, hey. โ€

Fifteen minutes went by in a flash.

After answering the last question, the representative said with a smile that the conference was successfully concluded.

Some reporters packed up their things and prepared to leave, while others wanted to ask a few more questions while they were gone.

Kawashima Ezaki followed the crowd and quickly slipped away.

It's just dark outside.

The wind of late spring is comfortable and pleasant.

The cherry blossom season is approaching, and there are probably flower buds that are not willing to be lonely to bloom in advance, and there is a faint smell of plants in the air.

As soon as Kawashima Ezaki came out of the stairs, he saw a blonde half-breed standing not far away waiting for someone.

As if telepathically, the other party also just raised his head, and his gentle gray-blue pupils crashed straight into his eyes through the surging crowd.

The blonde man laughed.

Portable neon stride towards him.!

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