"Don't get excited! Just beat Hagi!" The curly-haired police academy student put on his sunglasses and waved his hand, intending to catch Xiao Tongran.
Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you need us to hold him down?"
"I think it's necessary!" Fukiya Rei blinked, rarely reaching an agreement with Matsuda Jinpei, and he also said thoughtful words.
"Why did Hagi touch Xiao Lianye's head? Isn't the head of a cute girl in school not enough for Hagi to touch?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang added to the girl's foundation, "Speaking of which, Xiao Lianye seems to be young, a few years younger than us. Does Hagi still regard Xiao Lianye as a child?"
"Show fatherly love?" Datehang touched his chin.
"ha?!"
The forced father and son were both shocked.
"It's nothing!" Hagiwara Kenji gritted his teeth and forced out a smile. He really wanted to catch them and beat them up. These bastards were really damaging!
…
After fighting and fussing for a while, I didn't bother with them all night long.
Humph, as the gentle and docile Night Sama, how could he care about five virtual paper figures? Besides, they are still the most important mission targets!
Suddenly, as he thought of something, Lian Ye's eyelashes that lowered slightly cast a faint shadow on his face. When he raised his eyes, his figure was vaguely reflected on the transparent glass. He slowly smoothed his messy hair.
The stupid hair really stood up.
The sound of the police academy team playing and laughing could still be heard in both ears.
It's been a long time since I've been hurt like this, but I feel particularly happy, as if I've really returned to my innocent student days.
Lian Ye lowered his head slightly, his dark green eyes filled with the tranquility of time, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly. Soft light shone on this face, and for a moment it seemed as if the truth inside was revealed.
System prompts and playful sounds are mixed together——
[The main line of the host has been alive for 30 days and has met the system's conditions for drawing cards. The system has automatically drawn ten consecutive cards for you. 】
[Congratulations on winning: Long Hair Floating (R). 】
[Flowing long hair (R)] Have you ever been envious of Gin's flowing long hair? Equip this card and you can have it too!
It turns out that you can draw cards after living for thirty days!
Tsk, it’s not that difficult not to be OOC. Thirty days have passed, but the thing I picked seems to be a bit useless.
"Xiao Lianye, are you free to join the social gathering recently?" A slender arm casually placed on Kurosawa Lianye's shoulder.
Lianye was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled: "How about recently? If it's this weekend, that's fine."
It turns out that this is what I was looking for him for.
Matsuda Jinpei clearly felt that the silver-haired young man who had his back turned to him suddenly moved violently, but he stopped his body instinct in a moment and turned his head calmly to meet his eyes.
Very sharp instincts and awareness, definitely not a person who has not been trained for a long time.
"Then when are you going to come to class, Xiao Lianye? You guy, I haven't even had a full day of class with you. From the moment I met you, you have always been a charlatan." Hagiwara Kenji's hair was messy, and he came out from behind with a slight dissatisfaction. Come out, it seems that it was difficult to get rid of the same period.
At the same time, the police academy team gradually gathered around.
Five pairs of extremely insightful eyes were trained on Kurosawa and scanned back and forth all night, staring at him until his scalp was numb all night long. None of them seemed normal today, and they felt like their secrets were being guessed.
Ah, is there a little secret that needs to be discovered every day?
This is not lucky at all!
"Did you train secretly outside last night?" Rei Fukutani touched his chin, "Judging from the response to emergencies just now, the response level has been steadily improving. He is definitely someone who trains frequently."
"Eh? I think so too!" Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled slightly and agreed with You Tongran's statement.
My scalp became even more numb overnight, and Zero-kun guessed the truth again and again.
Ever since he woke up in this world, he has been improving his strength every moment without going OOC.
No matter whether it is brain power or force, it does not fall behind.
After having holographic simulation animation training, he trained day and night in no one's place. The game follows the rules of Conan's world, and the speed ratio is different from that in reality, but his body has not aged.
Datehang hugged the shoulders of several people and said, "Will Xiao Lianye go to class in the afternoon? This is the first shooting class in school. It should be much more interesting than usual training."
Shooting lessons?
gun!
Lianye instantly thought of the confiscated sniper rifle, his eyes froze for a moment, and then he planned to politely refuse.
Hey, I need a lunch break this afternoon!
The sound of the system's mechanical announcement came to my ears——
[The system releases a task: invite the host to participate in the afternoon shooting class (from start to finish)]
[Reward: To be discussed. 】
The words rolled around his lips, and Ye Wanwan replied with his eyes: "Okay, I will definitely arrive on time in the afternoon. I hope I can appreciate the valiant demeanor of all of you classmates."
In other people's eyes, they saw this scene: Kurosawa's eyes instantly lost their brightness, but he raised his head and forced himself to act like an ordinary person, and agreed easily with a smile.
Force a smile!
Coupled with this handsome face, people can't help but think about his deeply hidden difficulties.
Completely unaware of the brain circuit movements of the five people in front of him at the same time, he randomly found an excuse to sneak away alone overnight.
…
After bidding farewell to Kurosawa overnight, the five members of the group all unanimously went downstairs quietly, not stopping until they were at a distance where they could not be heard by the silver-haired young man.
"PTSD, he reacts to guns." Hagihara Kenji came to the conclusion, covering his head and sighing, "Ah, I really don't want to use my insight on the same person at the same time."
They had all carefully observed Kurosawa's reaction just now.
Rei Fangtani leaned against the wall, his tone a little complicated, "PTSD, if this symptom is not cured, it will be difficult for him to become a policeman."
"You can't become a police officer after graduation..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's throat tightened, and he was obviously extremely troubled and intolerable.
Datehang turned around and lowered his head in shock.
Kurosawa heard that there was a shooting class in the afternoon that night, and probably the image of his cousin's body that was killed by a sniper flashed before his eyes. The brilliance contained in those dark green eyes was shattered today.
Preliminary speculation is that Kurosawa may have mild post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) overnight.
This disease is not a serious problem in daily life, for ordinary people who are protected, but for Kurosawa Night, who wants to be a public security policeman, it is a fatal blow.
This may mean that he is almost unable to fight with a gun.
This was a big problem. Kurosawa's family canceled classes for him overnight, and now it seems that maybe it was to avoid irritating him.
"How can a police academy student not become a police officer?" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't accept this guess, and would rather that their insight was wrong.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and finding out the truth was far more uncomfortable than guessing.
