Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself

Matsuda Jinhei's sunglasses received a warm response - at least when he went to work the next day, the people in the office thought that a gangster was so bold that he rushed directly into the police office, and almost drew his gun.

Matsuda Jinping, who was watched as a rare item: "..."

Hagihara Kenji snickered while covering his face, and some honest seniors also apologized: "Sorry, Matsuda."

Everything went well, they were the explosives disposal squad, not just with bombs, but with special items that would cause an explosion.

It is not the first time for Matsuda Jinhei to do these, although his memory is not so good, he can remember every job that happened in his previous life. But with four years of experience, Matsuda Jinhei would not look unfamiliar no matter what he was dealing with.

"...I finally understand why Officer Takahashi is so inclined towards Matsuda." The colleague who was somewhat dissatisfied sighed: "He was born for this job!"

Matsuda Jinping has a more independent personality and does not like socializing. In Japanese society, even if you don't like it, you don't show it - unless you are strong enough to ignore it, and you don't care about being isolated.

And Matsuda Jinping is not only excellent in ability, but also a close friend who is full of social skills. Even if Matsuda Jinpei doesn't care, Hagihara Kenji can pull Matsuda Jinpei to let him participate in some necessary activities, so that people will not think how bad Matsuda Jinpei's character is.

Hagihara Kenji does not have the four-year experience of Matsuda Jinping, but his learning ability is strong enough, coupled with the comparison between friends. With—Xiao Zhenping can do it, why can't he? With this kind of mentality, Hagihara Kenji also showed a level far beyond the novice's ability.

After the two jobs, the colleagues around them basically acknowledged them, and they would not be dissatisfied with the arrangement of the two newcomers by Police Officer Takahashi to lead the team.

"After all, no matter how you look at it, neither of them look like newcomers..."

"Especially when the two of them defused bombs alone before graduating from the police academy, and—" Nagao-kun, who manages the key to the archive room, sighed, "Forget about Hagihara-kun, I really didn't expect Matsuda-kun to come here for such a long time. Write down everyone's names."

Other colleagues also mentioned in the networking: "Although it doesn't look like it, but Matsuda-kun seems to be familiar?"

Colleague A sighed: "It's obviously the first time we met, but it seems like we've known each other for a long time. It feels like a matter of course...?"

Matsuda Jinping felt that there was nothing wrong with his attitude. It's just that kind of habitual tone that has been unilaterally known for four years, and it's more difficult to correct it.

Most of the police officers, especially the people in their explosives disposal team, are very careful - because they have to do extremely meticulous work - they were initially suppressed by Matsuda Jinping's aura of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but they really got along for a while. After that, you can feel the difference.

The work is not too busy, but it is a police officer who has been hired for a month or two. Many details have to be paid attention to. Before I know it, Matsuda Jinping has not started live broadcasts for almost a month.

"Speaking of which, Kodani and Kozhufu are completely out of touch." Hagihara Kenji sat on the sofa in Matsuda Jinping's dormitory, put down his mobile phone, and picked up the "Baron of Darkness" that his friend put aside, "Squad leader There was no contact there."

"According to Mr. Gao Ming, Jing Guang sent him a letter saying that he had resigned from his job as a police officer."

Hagihara Kenji was originally a very sensitive person, and knew that it was impossible for Zhufu Jingguang to do this, and it was even more impossible to play disappearing with Yugu Ling.

"I remember they were invited by the police? Sure enough, it was some kind of secret work." Hagihara Kenji sighed: "I originally wanted to get together with them."

"Have you settled on the rental you mentioned earlier?" Matsuda Jinping sat directly on the clean floor, propped on a short table, with a screwdriver in his hand, and was disassembling and installing a watch. Categorize carefully.

"Yamashita's watch...?" Hagihara Kenji's focus was somewhat wrong.

"Well, it's flooded, I'll try to fix it for him." Matsuda didn't raise his head.

"So, you have a good relationship~" Hagihara Kenji smiled, and then said: "It is very convenient to apply for an approval with the help of Police Officer Takahashi. So I plan to take a look when I have two days off."

"I'll be on duty in two days." Matsuda Jin said smoothly.

"I know, so I'll make sure first, and then I'll check again when you're free?" Hagihara Kenji suggested.

"No, just reserve a room for me according to the space in my house, the rest is up to you." Matsuda Jinping rubbed his neck that had been keeping his head down and was a little sore and tired: "I plan to go to Jiang Gutian on the rest day next week."

The collection of wishes in the live broadcast room is still one-fifth away, and the current daily life seems to be too bland, and wishes are far less frequent than when they were in the police academy in the past.

Sure enough, when they were at the police academy, they should have grabbed Gu Ling and the others several times, but now they are stuck at one-fifth, and it turns out that there are only less than two months left.

Hagihara Kenji looked at Matsuda Jinhei's gaze in dissatisfaction, with some doubts and some grievances: "...Excuse me, what did I do to make you angry again? Mr. Matsuda."

Matsuda Jinhei: "Breathe."

Hagihara Kenji: ?

From birth to 22 years old, Hagihara Kenji never thought that one day, his own breathing would become an annoying reason.

"But what are you doing in Jianggutian?" Hagihara Kenji asked casually.

"...Showing fatherly love?" Matsuda Jinping hesitated.

Hagihara Kenji: ? ?

Yan Erjiang's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Who lied to your mind and body!"

"Go away." Matsuda Jinping didn't bother to pay attention to this friend with a lot of drama, and asked a question that made him regret: "Why am I being deceived."

"Because I think Xiao Zhenping, you have no ability to deceive innocent girls except your face-cough-cough-cough! Stop it! Watch-the watch fell!"

The police is a 365-day full-time occupation for citizens, but for the working police, their working hours are not much different from the public.

There is a shift system, and there is a table for monthly attendance. There are people on the post every day. If there is any accident, it can be adjusted in advance.

Of course, if there is an accident in any case, or special circumstances, it is normal to delay get off work and not be able to get off work at all.

So far, Matsuda Jinping has never encountered such a situation.

Sunday... It just so happens that elementary school students should have a rest? Matsuda Jinhei arrived at Ekoda High School by bus.

Of course, a 10-year-old can't go to high school, simply because the bus stop is the most convenient place.

Matsuda Jinping turned on the live broadcast, and the live broadcast after a month made the barrage miss extremely.

[Xiao Zhenping, if you have the ability, let me see the ending! ! Stuck on the last few pages You are trying to kill me! ! 】

[I've been dreaming about the ending of Night Baron woo woo woo, the last book in the series! You did send it out! 】

[Xiao Zhenping, you single-handedly made this circle fall into reasoning, everyone is guessing the murderer and motive QAQ, there has been no such atmosphere for a long time, after all, you can only watch it once, and there is no way to take a screenshot...]

[After all, it is the novel of the protagonist's father. Who doesn't love the dead circle! Everyone's enthusiasm has come out! 】

[Memory is the most unreliable, just read it once who can remember those messy passwords! 】

[Woooooo, I don't even have any impression of many things, I can't understand the analysis QAQ of the big guys]

However, after complaining in the live broadcast room, it was discovered that the background was not right and that the camera did not land on Matsuda Jinping.

[Huh, wait, this background? ! 】

【This school feels so familiar! ? Have I seen it! 】

【What did I see? It's Jianggutian High School ah ah ah! ! 】

【Fight! It's mom's little fight! Mom, here I come! 】

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to go to Kuroba's house, so I'm just here for a stroll today. If I can touch it, it's fine if I can't touch it." Matsuda Jinping helped his sunglasses, and finally turned the direction of the camera. on himself.

And the barrage exploded beyond his expectations.

【sunglasses! Sunglasses array flat! Cool guy! 】

[My ptsd is coming out qaq]

[Really this dress, woohoo! ! 】

[Although, Xiao Zhenping, you are so handsome! ! Black suit sunglasses ah ah ah! Another cigarette is d#￥%! 】

【My white moonlight woohoo! The full body appeared! 】

"...What description is this." Matsuda Jinping's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, but because of this, his helplessness was more obvious.

Thinking about it carefully, he had been reading novels some time ago, so he never wore sunglasses in front of the live broadcast room. It seemed that it was indeed the first time they saw him dressed like this.

"Huh? Why wear a black suit...it's just a habit." The real answer is that when I went out, I forgot that I wasn't going to work today, and I was too lazy to go back to change my clothes.

Matsuda Jinplain wanted to get a cigarette, but when he thought that he was going to meet a little friend today, he put his hand in his pocket and took out a lollipop from the other side.

But having said that, Matsuda Jinping didn't hold out much hope, and felt that he would be able to meet key people once he came over.

After all, he is not a master...

"Fight! You're running so slow!" A childish girl's voice rang from the corner, and there was a sound of footsteps at the same time.

"It's obviously the idiot Aoko running too fast!" the boy's voice complained.

Without looking at the bullet screen, Matsuda Jinping can guess what the style of the painting above is like.

Matsuda Jinping kept standing still, but the lively little girl turned around and saw him, she was so scared that she stopped, and the little boy who was catching up with her directly bumped into her: "Wait? Qingzi, what are you doing? Suddenly stopped..."

Kuroba Kuito's eyes narrowed instantly. He naturally protected his green plum behind him, and looked defensively at Matsuda Jinhei, who was wearing a cigarette (?) and wearing sunglasses.

"Aoko, run first!" Kuroba Kuito even said such a standard line.

Matsuda Jinping: "..."

Well, you can guess what the style of the barrage looks like without looking at it.