Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself

Although the barrage said that he would be Kuroba Kaito's father, Matsuda Jinhei himself joked about a similar line, but he really didn't expect that one day he would really come to participate in a parent-teacher meeting of elementary school students.

He basically knows what the parent meeting process is, after all, he also grew up as a primary school student. It's just that his parent-teacher association is actually similar to Kuroba Kaito, and most of the time no one comes.

The reason is very simple, it is the sequelae of the misjudgment case in the past. There is no specific explanation.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Matsuda Jinping took a long leg and walked to Kuroba Kuito's side in a few steps, moved a stool and sat down.

The room was quiet for a few seconds at this moment. The teacher realized that the parent meeting was still being held, and after a few stumblings, he recovered his voice: "In short, in short, Nakamori is very good on weekdays..."

What was said on the podium, Kuroba Kaito couldn't hear it anymore. He looked at the curly-haired youth sitting next to him and wearing sunglasses in confusion and confusion: "Matsu, big brother Matsuda?"

"It's me." Matsuda Jinping turned his head slightly, looked at the child with a stunned expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed the child's messy hair, "Take your attention back and look at the teacher."

At this time, Officer Nakamori also reacted, and he said in surprise, "Officer Matsuda? You and Kuaidou...?"

"I was asked." Matsuda Jinping replied casually.

Matsuda Jinping glanced at Nakamori Aoko through his sunglasses, Nakamori Aoko covered his mouth, his eyes were bent, and he laughed silently.

But Officer Nakamori didn't realize his daughter's contribution to the middle, but suddenly reacted: "What, so you and Kuidou have known each other for a long time? I thought... well, it's okay if someone takes care of him."

After the brief exchange, Matsuda Jinping turned his attention back to the teacher. The teacher, who was stared at by Matsuda Jinping, looked even more nervous, and even his voice trembled.

Kuroba Kaito sat quietly and obediently in his place, something seemed to flash in his azure blue eyes.

The teacher on the podium also mentioned Kuroba Kaito, saying that Kuroba Kaito has excellent grades, a lively personality, and said a lot of good things. Matsuda Jinping turned his face to look at the children, and said with a low laugh, "Isn't it a good job?"

Kuroba Kaito: "…"

Kuroba Kaito nodded slightly without making a sound.

Kuroba's family education is excellent, and his deceased father is his longing for all the time. Even if his father passed away, Kuroba Kuito never relaxed his demands on himself, and he was born with excellent learning ability and extremely high emotional intelligence.

Most people mainly regret the death of his father. The words that Nakamori Aoko heard in the morning were not malicious, but this kind of unfortunate and unconscious words were also extremely harsh for children.

Of course, it is not denied that because the Kuroba family is too conspicuous, some unbalanced people will show jealousy. And the death of the father of the Kuroba family directly created a huge loophole in this perfect family.

Kuroba Kuito's ability to adjust his mentality is excellent. It's not that he has never encountered malice, but his father said that as a magician, the most important thing is poker face.

That's why Kuroba Kaito kept acting like he didn't care at all.

But he's just a ten-year-old kid, does he really care about that?

When he comes home on weekdays, he is alone in the whole family. Habitually say "I'm home" but can't get a "Welcome back".

The death of his father was his biggest regret. How much he liked and longed for his father, how huge this shortcoming was.

The process of the parent meeting was not too long and ended in one morning. Generally, parents' meetings are held more in the afternoon. The reason why it is in the morning - Matsuda Jinping said helplessly: "No one told me before that you have sports meetings in the afternoon?"

Nakamori Aoko hid behind her father embarrassedly, and blinked at Matsuda Jinping.

Kuroba Kuito has completely contained his emotions, and said with a waist: "You didn't ask! And you didn't tell me you were coming here!"

"Is that a surprise?" Matsuda Jinping evoked a smile.

"It's more or less frightened." Kuroba Kuito muttered.

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "You say it again, kid."

Kuroba made a face at Jinhei Matsuda.

Matsuda Jinhei scoffed in front of the Nakamori father and daughter in a bad mood. The close relationship was obvious, which relieved the teacher who had always thought Kuroba Kuito was threatened.

Parent-child sports for primary school students will have many interesting projects, but the essence is still sports. And by coincidence, Matsuda Jinhei and Kuroba Kaito have excellent sports cells.

One is a policeman who just graduated from the police academy, and the other is a child who regularly exercises to train his magic skills. This kind of tacit understanding sometimes does not require two people to get along for a long time. As long as one person is good at cooperation, the other only needs to maintain his own rhythm.

It stands to reason that between one big and one small, it is often the big one who should cooperate, but in the middle of Kuroba Kaito and Matsuda Jinping, I didn't expect that it was Kuroba Kaito who made a near-perfect cooperation!

Whether it was a throwing game or a relay, two or three legs, Kuroba Kaito struggled to keep up.

Matsuda Jinping also unexpectedly showed a particularly serious side in this more interesting games.

Nakamori Yinsan is also a policeman, and his physical strength is definitely much better than that of ordinary citizens, especially these parents. But he needed to cooperate with his daughter and unknowingly fell behind a few steps.

simply put.

- Matsuda Jinping, killing crazy.

Kuroba has never been so tired, he has never spent so much energy in school!

He was paralyzed on the playground, panting and said, "No, I can't do it!"

"Heh, a kid is a kid." Matsuda Jinping sneered condescendingly.

Kuroba's good tutoring kept him from swearing, but he looked like he wanted to do it now.

"When I grow up, I will definitely be better than you!" Kuroba Kaito shouted loudly.

Matsuda Jinhei did not reply to this sentence, but kicked the thigh of Kuroba Kuito who was lying now. After Kuroha Kuito's attention was on him, Matsuda Jinhei said: "You don't want to be A magician?"

Kuroba Kaito: "...Huh?"

Matsuda Jinhei: "Real magicians don't show such a bad side. They always seem to be at ease."

Matsuda Jinhei's words overlapped with his father's previous teaching, and Kuroba was silent for a few seconds: "Are you mocking me for not being a magician now?"

But he didn't expect Matsuda Jinping to grab a handful of his hair, his expression was a little depressed, and he didn't care about the suit he was wearing, he sat directly on the ground and said, "I mean, isn't it good now?"

Kuroba Kaito was stunned again, he did not understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

Matsuda Jinping paused for a while before explaining: "You are still a kid. You can laugh when you want to laugh, and cry when you want to cry. Just say what you like, and reject what you don't want."

"You have this right and this qualification." Matsuda Jinping clicked his tongue. He never thought that one day he would say such disgusting words: "A magician's skill is based on countless experiences."

"But they must have made a lot of mistakes in private, and it's not your turn to perform yet."

"At the parent-teacher meeting this morning, your expression didn't welcome me. You hope it wasn't me who came." Matsuda Jinping smiled: "I came here without telling you in advance. It's my own opinion."

"I thought you were going to rush over and beat me up in anger?"

Kuroba Kaito muttered, "How could I do this..."

"Yeah, the same is true for the sports meeting just now. You are completely following my rhythm - you can tell me." Matsuda Jinping said calmly: "Let me slow down, let me follow your rhythm, or even you can let me stop."

But Kuroba Kuito didn't do this, but forced himself to squeeze his physical strength, just gritted his teeth and followed Matsuda Jinping.

"You are still a kid, you have the right to act like a spoiled child."

"You miss your father, don't you?" Matsuda Jinpei thought of his former colleague. He probably won't transfer to the search class in this life, so he shouldn't have too much contact with Sato Mikazuko.

Sato Miwako also lost her father, and has always missed each other.

The curly-haired police officer lowered his eyes, looked at Leng Leng and said to his little friend: "I want to say - Kuroba Pirates is a very powerful magician. He has always existed, exists in the hearts of fans, the images left in the past."

"He is still alive in your memory and has never died." When he said this, Matsuda Jin shifted his gaze away, and there seemed to be some overly heavy emotion in his tone.

Kuroba Kaito seemed to realize something, sat up from the ground, and said cautiously, "...Anyone important to you passed away?"

Matsuda Jinping remembered the stupid face of his friend, and couldn't help laughing: "No, he is still alive now."

Kuroba Kaito nodded as if he didn't understand.

Matsuda Jinping said: "So you understand what I mean?"

Kuroba Kaito: "It means that you are recommending yourself to call you at the next parent meeting."

The messy-haired child pulled the corners of his mouth, with a mischievous smile on his face: "You want me to act like a spoiled child, right? Brother Matsuda~"

"I'm not that vulnerable anymore! Aoko called you here, right? Although Dad, I'm really sad, and it's boring to go home, but—"

"But..." Under Matsuda Jinhei's rare tolerant gaze, Kuroba Kaito, who was still smiling, suddenly fell silent.

Those azure blue eyes were instantly stained with an indescribable wetness.

Obviously they are just strangers who have met twice, but—

Matsuda Jinping stretched out his hand and pressed Kuroba Kuito's back, so that the child's entire face was buried in his chest.

"This suit of mine is very expensive, and the laundry fee has to be reimbursed." Matsuda Jinping said.

"...Shut up! You, do you know that you are ruining the atmosphere like this!"

"Yeah—but you're right. I recommended myself to your next parent-teacher meeting, so did I pass the interview? Mr. Kuroba Kaito."

He was answered by the child's slightly choked inhalation.