Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself

He said that he was going to beat someone up, but in the end Matsuda Jinhei still didn't start - using his reasoning, that is, someone was lucky, and he happened to have a wound on his hand. As for what the real reason is, there is no need to elaborate.

The only trouble is that whether it is Matsuda Jinpei or Hagihara Kenji, one of them is mentally tired, and the other is physically unable to sleep because of the injury - so that after falling asleep, they are actually quite unstable. However, they were squeezed together on a small bed, unable to move around, and they slept pretty well.

So the two people who really fell asleep in the middle of the night didn't wake up until noon the next day.

"The way the nurse looks at me is so weird..." Hagihara Kenji covered his face, his tone was rather heavy and aggrieved.

"So?" Matsuda Jinping yawned and huddled on his bed, looking lazy.

"Xiaojinping, you need to be responsible—" Hagihara Kenji said immediately.

But Matsuda Jinping still saw through the truth: "Impossible, don't think about it, I won't help you."

Hagihara Kenji: "Eh- so indifferent!"

A set of models that Hagihara Kenji likes recently is a limited-edition model that needs to be grabbed with a group of people on the computer. Although he is not incapable, his hand speed is quite good, but no matter what, it is impossible to beat a hacker!

When Matsuda Jinping makes a small program or does something by himself, it will become easier.

"That's cheating."

"...Xiaojinping, you don't care about this kind of thing at all." Hagihara Kenji complained: "You just want to see that I can't get it and then laugh at me when the time comes."

"It's good to know." Matsuda Jinping hummed: "Come on?"

Hagihara Kenji wanted to swear for a moment.

But thinking of how early in the morning, Matsuda Jinhei looked at him with a look that wanted to kill, but he didn't say anything in the end. After he let go, he slowly retracted back to the bed and closed his eyes. Just a little guilty.

Ah, Xiao Zhenping is already very gentle. Hagihara Kenji felt that he shouldn't be expecting too much - thinking so in his heart, Hagihara Kenji deliberately made a rather distressed expression on his face.

Matsuda Jinping: "..."

The curly-haired police officer muttered under the quilt, "...Forget it, send me the link when you go back."

Hagihara Kenji suddenly changed his face, and smiled and rolled his eyes.

Because he slept until noon, looking at the missed calls on the phone, Kenji Hagihara thought for a while: "I remember I didn't mute the phone?"

"That's because you slept too hard." Matsuda Jinping replied.

Hagihara Kenji opened his voice and said in a helpless tone, "Yes, yes—"

Having said that, he walked to the window and called back.

But before he spoke, Officer Takahashi's voice came from the opposite side: [Huh? Hagihara-kun...I'm going to take a leave of absence, right? It's alright, let's have a good rest today. 】

Hagihara Kenji: "...Eh?"

Hagihara Kenji: "...Ah."

Hagihara Kenji: "Xiaojinping, shall we transfer to the search class together?"

Matsuda Jinping: "...Huh?"

Regardless of the problem here, Matsuda Jinping did not sleep in the end. He found loose clothes to change into, and after making sure that the wound on his hand was not bleeding, he did not need to change the dressing, so he was discharged from the hospital—temporarily discharged. .

Because the wound was too deep and the incision was not smooth, the dressing was changed from time to time for the first two days due to the infiltration of blood into the bandage. The wounds on both hands recovered well in the past two days, and naturally there was no need to continue changing the dressing so frequently.

This is also one of the reasons Matsuda Jinhei said that he can go back.

Matsuda Jinping was wearing a loose sweater that he put on and took off, and there were loose pockets on his clothes. Matsuda Jinping put his hands in the pockets, and the bandages on his hands were invisible. It looks like an ordinary passerby who can be seen everywhere.

"...Do you have any misunderstanding of your face?" Hagihara Kenji put a pair of sunglasses on Matsuda Jinping's face and couldn't help but say: "How could it be a passerby - even in the comics, You must be the kind of heroine's first boyfriend, right?"

"Love manga?" Matsuda Jinping confirmed.

"otherwise?"

"Oh, I thought you were going to talk about detective comics." Matsuda Jinping looked at himself in the mirror and said casually, "Isn't it a lot of respect for detectives recently?"

"In the case of detective comics, Xiao Jinping, you should be the kind of police officer who is amazing in a short span of time, right?"

"..." Matsuda Jinping couldn't help but glanced at Hagihara Kenji and recalled the comments about him on the barrage. Accidentally seems to be accurate?

"What do you see me doing?" Hagihara Kenji said again: "But if it were me, I would definitely make your face appear from the beginning to the end. It would be a waste not to show such a handsome face?"

"Isn't it not so special after playing too many games?"

"But as long as he is handsome enough, even if it is a funny setting, there is no problem at all." Hagihara Kenji said: "For example, the protagonist does not appear in every episode, but does anyone dislike the protagonist's appearance too much?"

Matsuda Jinhei thought for a while following Hagihara Kenji's brain hole: "Evil Dao manga?"

"...So, Xiao Zhenping, is that how you evaluate yourself?"

"Although the current market is indeed dominated by passionate youth, Xiaojinping's character setting is relatively rare... No, if you take the setting of a male second, it is unexpectedly popular?" Hagihara Kenji touched his chin. Said: "Whether it's face or personality, retaliating, has a tragic past, or is a black with excellent ability—"

"Ah." Hagihara Kenji was silent for a while: "This setting is already the protagonist, right?"

"Thank you." Matsuda Jinping didn't bother to pay attention to the friend who said these words, but raised his chin: "I don't like this one, change it."

"Understood." Hagihara Kenji reached out and took off the rather trendy sunglasses: "It's said to be choosing sunglasses, Xiao Jinping, you are actually just used to the last pair, right?"

"Although it's not a good thing to say as the owner who gave out the pair of sunglasses - but the pair of sunglasses is completely the aesthetic of seven years ago! It's too old to match the modern society at all!"

"You are completely tossing around just because you have a good face!"

This is indeed the case. Matsuda Jinping's last pair of sunglasses were the most common thick-framed sunglasses without any sense of design, and they were the most common style. Wearing it casually, it looks more like a blind person than a fashion.

However, Matsuda Jinping made the pair of sunglasses look like a gangster boss, and after taking off the sunglasses, he looked like a big star who concealed his identity.

"You are so annoying." Matsuda Jinping complained.

"I'm really annoying." Hagihara Kenji wiped the nonexistent tears from the corners of his eyes: "You're obviously not old yet, Xiaojinping, have you already begun to dislike me?"

"I thought I had always hated you since I first met?"

"—Excessive! I'm going to be angry!" Saying that, Hagihara Kenji took out another pair of sunglasses, "How about this?"

Matsuda Jinping: "Put it on and see."

The two of them talked without a word, and the shopping guide who had been trying to come over to recommend her own products tried several times, but finally ended in failure, and took a few steps back with a smile.

After really choosing, Hagihara Kenji couldn't help but sigh: "As a result, I chose the dirtiest style again."

"The others are too conspicuous." Matsuda Jinping replied calmly with sunglasses on his face.

"Yeah, I just noticed it too. You can stand up to such an earthy style. If you choose that star style, the reaction of other people in the Metropolitan Police Department will be interesting."

"You're really funny."

"Thanks for the compliment?" Hagihara Kenji blinked.

"Who's complimenting you?" Matsuda Jinping looked away, "I went to eat after buying my phone, I'm hungry."

"Got it, got it, barbecue?"

"...You did it on purpose?" Matsuda Injured could only eat light and Zhenping's expression was very stinky.

"Haha, just kidding, let's go to Poirot. At least that one, Mr. Amuro, can still make light lunches?"

"...As long as he doesn't add parsley."

"I will explain in advance." Hagihara Kenji smiled.

Mobile phones are much better choices than sunglasses. The two walked out of the mall and walked in the direction of Poirot.

"Welcome... Ah, police officers Matsuda and Hagihara?" Azusa Enomoto, who had exchanged names, had a cheerful smile on his face: "Long time no see!"

And when he heard the two familiar names with his back to him, he turned around unexpectedly and looked at the two friends of the same age who were wearing everyday clothes. Naturally, he came over with a smile and started talking.

Then the topic naturally turned to "Aren't the two police officers going to work today?"

"It turns out that the police have such a leisurely job." Jiang Gu Ling said happily with a cheerful and warm smile on his face.

"Yeah, I can go outside and work a few more jobs when I'm free." Matsuda Jinping stabbed back directly.

"Speaking of which, I spent several nights all night working on a case for a while, and when I thought of the person who arranged my work sitting in a bar and flirting with beautiful women—" Matsuda Jinhei pulled the corners of his mouth.

Enomoto Zi opened his mouth, a little confused and didn't know how to speak. Hagihara Kenji smiled helplessly, and pulled Azusa Enomoto to talk about other topics: "By the way, do you have any new recommendations?"

Jiang Gu Ling was stunned, realizing the information given by his family at the same time. If Matsuda Jinpei knew what happened before, then it means that there is surveillance or something nearby, and he needs to pay more attention recently.

Even though—it's too ugly to say flirting or something?

After sitting in the seat, watching Ling Gu and the guests mingle, Matsuda Jinping narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Is the public security just so leisurely?"

The expression on Hagihara Kenji's face became even more helpless.

Thanks to Poirot for serving the meal fast enough, Hagihara Kenji picked up an egg: "Come on, open your mouth—"

Matsuda Jinping, who was accustomed to feeding, opened his mouth, and then his eyes noticed the child sitting not far away, who was just blocked because he was too petite. He is now looking over here with a dumbfounded expression.

In response, Matsuda Jinping subconsciously opened the live broadcast room.

He remembered that he had promised to bully - ah no, it was to teach children a lesson.