Kuriyama Mai was sitting on a rickety bicycle.
Except for the two big flashing speakers and the tool bags on both sides of the back seat that contain warning signs, first aid kits, bright flashlights, etc., it is just like an ordinary touring bicycle.
He saw that the thin strips of flesh on Officer Yoshida's slender calves were wrinkled a little because of the hard pedaling, so he asked with some concern:
"If you capture those two people, will you just handcuff the bicycle and take them away like this?"
Yoshida Yuxiang turned back and rolled her eyes at him, "Are you that stupid too? Of course we called the police car from the station to pick them up."
"It's okay if you have a car. How long does it take to get there?"
"About 15 minutes, please sit down for a while."
"Fifteen minutes by bicycle?" Kuriyama Mai thought in his mind, "Then driving plus the preparation time of your colleagues over there, it might take this time. Didn't you think that their people would come before you?"
"Um?"
Kuriyama Mai saw the waist twisting left and right in front of him suddenly stopped, and then continued to ask:
"Or do you know how many there will be?"
The bicycle stopped in place, and Yoshida Yuka turned back and looked at Kuriyama Mai from head to toe, fiddling with the curled-brimmed police hat on her head as if it was nerve-wracking.
"You're right, I was really too reckless just now."
Kuriyama Mai ignored her eyes that looked like a prisoner and continued to analyze calmly:
"If they are forced to let people go under the pressure of their large number of people, it will be more difficult for you to work in the future."
"That's right." Yuka Yoshida groaned with a heavy face, turned around and pedaled the bicycle again.
This time, Kuriyama Mai felt that the speed was much faster than before, and the fat police officer Harada was left far behind them.
Kuriyama Mai immediately took out his mobile phone and carefully looked at his current appearance. How could he be treated like a prisoner by the police?
He felt that the problem must be appearance.
The vicious three-white eyes and messy blond hair are still there, but 'Kuriyama Mai's sharp jawline and better proportion of three courts and five eyes have disappeared.
Instead, there are deep-set eye sockets and sunken cheeks, coupled with high cheekbones and square cheeks, making the whole person look lackluster, like a drug addict.
"Sigh, it's even harder to earn heart-warming points with this look now..."
Thinking of this, Kuriyama Mai's eyes lit up and he quickly opened his phone to check the messages. He almost forgot to pay attention to whether Mitsui Kanon got home on time.
As expected, there is no message on the phone. Could it be...
Kuriyama Mai tried her best not to think about the worst. After all, it would take at most an hour to get to her home in Chiyoda by taking the highway from there.
The bicycle finally stopped in front of an old three-story building. There was an open space about the size of a tennis court in front of the building. Parked were an old Toyota Crown and a fully enclosed van.
If it weren't for the black and white paint on the car, it might be possible to just drive it and have it scrapped...
"Wait for me here. I'll come out as soon as I finish my shift."
Kuriyama Mai nodded, and Yoshida Yuka skillfully rode the bicycle into the equipment warehouse on the first floor, and then walked into the three-story building called the Ota District Police Department Yanagihara Town Police Station.
He looked around. It was about 200 meters away from the main street. Apart from a convenience store, there were only a few low-rise buildings. Compared with the bustling main street, this place inevitably seemed a bit desolate.
After observing the surroundings, he dialed Mitsui Kanon's phone number. To his surprise, the call was answered instantly.
"Hey, how's the situation over there?" Mitsui Kanon's voice sounded a little urgent, and she asked before he could speak.
"Everything is normal. I will make an appointment with the person in charge of the police here soon to learn more about the specific situation."
"Not bad~" Mitsui Kanon on the other end of the phone couldn't help but raise her lips, "Please report to me if there is any progress. Goodbye!"
"Hey!" Kuriyama Mai sensed that this woman was about to hang up the phone at the speed of light again, and hurriedly interrupted her spell casting loudly.
"What else?"
"Why didn't you send me a message when you got home?"
"Why should I report to you?"
"Who's the boss?"
Mitsui Kanon punched the pillow next to her hard and hung up the phone at the speed of light.
"How can this guy be so presumptuous!"
But her eyes suddenly became blank, as if she had been waiting for this call just now...
"Ignore him for now!"
Mitsui Kanon raised her smooth feet and kicked the air on the ceiling. Only then did she feel a lot calmer inside, and she concentrated on her work again.
Hearing the familiar beep coming from the other end of the phone, Kuriyama Mai smiled helplessly. This guy is so strong...
"Let's go."
Yoshida Yuxiang, who had changed into casual clothes, appeared in front of him at some point.
Ordinary jeans paired with a white knitted jacket, coupled with her boy-like crisp short hair, makes her look like a straight engineering girl.
It's just a pity for her cute face and slender thighs.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing that Kuriyama Mai didn't respond for a moment, she stared at him like he was looking at a prisoner.
Kuriyama Mai then retracted his gaze from sizing her up, smiled easily, and deliberately changed the subject and asked.
"By the way, are you in a hurry to go home after get off work? If you are in a hurry to catch the tram, I will walk with you to the tram stop. I just want to chat with you. It doesn't matter whether I have a drink or not."
Yoshida Yuxiang shook his head and pointed behind him.
"It's okay, I'll rent here across the street."
Kuriyama Mai looked in the direction she pointed. Her work clothes were still drying on the window sill on the second floor, and she complained:
"Your work and life are too close."
"For me, work is everything in life." Yuka Yoshida's expression looked super serious.
"That's why you took the initiative to apply to come to this damn place." Kuriyama Mai blurted out as if he suddenly realized something.
Yoshida Yuxiang raised his head and cast a wary gaze directly at him.
"How do you know?"
"Guess." Kuriyama Mai helplessly spread his hands, almost exposing the system, so he had to quickly find something to say perfunctorily:
"Because new recruits usually join the police three months ago... but Officer Harada said you only came here last month, so I guess you applied for it on your own initiative."
"Your reasoning ability is really good..." Yoshida Yuxiang suddenly thought of something in her mind, her face changed, she changed the subject, and said to him solemnly:
"But please don't have romantic thoughts about me."
"Falling?" Kuriyama Mai smiled contemptuously, "What we have to do is much more interesting than falling in love."
"Us?" Yoshida Yuxiang looked confused and asked tentatively: "What's the matter?"
Kuriyama Mai pointed to the bustling street, "There are some things that are inconvenient for you to change Yanagihara Town. I can help."
"you sure?"
Yoshida Yuxiang asked with a surprised look on her face, her pink mouth slightly open.
"Otherwise, why would I want to drink with you tonight? Let's go to the Top Plus closest to here."
Kuriyama Mai waved to her, turned around and prepared to walk towards the main street.
Yuxiang Yoshida quickly caught up with him and walked beside him for a while before turning his head and asking:
"Why? You're not a policeman, and you just came here, right? What are you trying to do?"
Kuriyama straightened the collar of his jacket and smiled meaningfully at her.
"When you tell me the reason why you took the initiative to apply to come here, I will tell you."
"You..." Yuxiang Yoshida's face instantly darkened, but after taking two steps, he managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Okay, I'll tell you later when I sit down."
Yoshida Yuxiang just didn't expect that the first person to support her change in the past month would be such a little gangster who didn't look like a good person? Or homeless?
She looked at Kuriyama Mai with eyes full of curiosity, and she even wanted to take him into the interrogation room and shake everything out of his mind.
