Chapter 77 Because being a police officer will not lead to bankruptcy
After the monthly rest day, the heavy equipment training that most students hate most comes.
Fujiwara Yu, who was not interested in delicate tasks such as bomb disposal, carried his own toiletries to the sink. According to instructor Onitsuka's practice, I'm afraid today is a weight-bearing running training.
Tokyo is already very hot in June. The thought of wearing black explosion-proof clothing and a protective helmet while holding a hand-held bulletproof shield weighing nearly six kilograms makes me feel like I will smell like sweat when I take it off.
Fujiwara Yu doesn't like the sticky feeling on his body, and he doesn't like sweating as he is sensitive to odors. Although he can control the power of wind to keep himself cool and dry, he can't make others do the same.
So after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't want to face the canteen full of sweat smell, which would reduce his appetite by half.
"Hey, why is little Fujiwara sighing here? Could it be that yesterday's date did not go well?" Hagiwara Kenji came over with toiletries in his arms. When he saw Fujiwara, he couldn't help but joked.
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. He frowned in confusion and asked:
"It's not a date. Then again, how did you know I was going out with someone else?"
"We know that you went out alone with the squad leader. Don't underestimate our reasoning ability. We can guess the reason why you disappeared on the day off with a little analysis, okay?"
"...Don't use your reasoning ability on this." Fujiwara Yu rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
Matsuda Jinpei spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and said while soaking the towel:
"Actually, Jicheng from our class saw you going to the video game arcade with the girls, so he announced it to the class, but many girls felt sad."
Fujiwara Yuu stared at his half-moon eyes and said he had nothing to say. He really rarely paid attention to the people or things around him when he spent time with Saito Masami, so it was normal for him not to notice his classmates.
"Stop spreading rumors, she is not my girlfriend."
As much as he hoped she was.
"I know, I'll tell that boy Jicheng to stop spreading rumors!"
"What are you spreading?" Feng Guling was a little confused when he came in. He tilted his head and asked, "Are you talking about something strange?"
"Don't you know, Xiao Furiya? Xiao Fujiwara seems to have a girl he likes. Judging from Yoshinari's description, she should be quite beautiful. She is a girl with long hair and big eyes who has a cheerful personality and is very gentle.
"Hagiwara Kenji betrayed his friend very quickly. Well, there weren't many secrets between the six of them anyway.
Fujiwara actually has a girl he likes? Although Rei Furitani looked uninterested on the surface, when he was washing, his ears were perked up and he listened carefully to the discussions of the people around him.
She has long, straight black hair with a 37-part right forehead. She is beautiful and gentle. She is quite cheerful and talkative. Her eyes are slightly droopy and her smile is particularly warm. She is a beautiful girl who looks very kind.
Um?
——"If you are injured, you should receive treatment. Our family runs a clinic. My parents are very powerful, so come with me!"
——"A small injury like this is not an injury at all. Why are you feeding me?! Let your hands go!"
Inexplicably, I thought of the little girl who had to take me to the clinic. Her appearance really sounded like what she would look like when she grew up.
I don't know how she is doing. If I can find her, I might be able to find her... Really, I can always think of things from my childhood lately.
Rei Fangtani was arranging his police uniform in front of the mirror and joined the conversation:
"It sounds quite similar to the girl I knew when I was a child, but she probably doesn't live in Tokyo now."
"Oh? Really? Maybe they are the same person, haha!" Hagiwara Kenji also half-joked, it's not surprising that there are quite a lot of similar looking people in the world.
No one took this gossipy conversation to heart and ran downstairs as fast as they could. Otherwise, instructor Onizuka would catch him late, and he might have to take over the bathhouse again.
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Under the scorching sun, wearing a heavy black explosion-proof suit is a kind of torture, holding a heavy hand-held bulletproof shield and running in a circle with a heavy load is also a kind of torture, and the instructor turning on the eagle eye supervision is even more torture.
"Everyone, run! There are still three laps left. Do you want to be punished at this speed?!" Onizuka Hazo, who was standing high up, shouted loudly with a loudspeaker in hand, not wanting to give any chance to those students who were trying to be lazy.
If you want to be lazy and get caught, start with ten sets of push-ups.
Most of the police academy students who participated in the training looked like they were gritting their teeth and were already sweating profusely after one lap. Only a few students who had very good physical endurance could still maintain smooth familiarity and even have the time to chat.
"Hagiwara, have you repaired the instructor's car?" Datehan, who felt no pressure from the weight-bearing running training, turned to look at Hagiwara, who had damaged his car while playing an American interception, and asked curiously.
"Don't mention this matter. I was severely scolded by my father. Fortunately, my sister used the saved salary to help me pay for it." Hagiwara Kenji said with a bitter smile, not to mention that the damaged car was zero.
The spirit of war, but fortunately nothing happened to Xiao Fujiwara.
Human life is naturally more valuable than a car, and the former is a priceless treasure.
"Hagiwara, you seem to know a lot about cars?" Rei Furitani stuck his head out and asked. He was the only one present who didn't know that Hagiwara Kenji once opened a car repair shop.
"Zero, don't you know? The Hagiwara family originally ran a car repair shop."
"That's it. No wonder he knows so much about cars."
Hagiwara Kenji moved his eyes to the side, laughing and talking about interesting childhood stories:
"When Jinpei was a kid, he often came to my car repair shop and dismantled and remodeled things without authorization. Then he was always scolded by my dad!"
"I just want to change the Porsche to have gull-wing doors. That would be cooler." Matsuda Jinpei stared at his half-moon eyes and didn't think there was anything wrong with his aesthetics.
The others couldn't help laughing when they heard this sentence. It would be strange if they were not scolded. If they failed, they would lose nothing.
"He later started researching not only cars, but also bombs."
"Yeah, I can roughly understand what the structure is just by looking at it. Huh, it's pretty awesome, isn't it?" Matsuda Jinpei's face was filled with confidence when he talked about the parts he was good at. He did have the ability to be arrogant.
Rei Fukitani suddenly remembered that Hagiwara Kenji was always lazy on weekdays, and asked curiously:
"Hey, Hagiwara, why did you think of becoming a police officer? Generally speaking, sons inherit their father's career. I think you are also very interested in cars."
"I really like tinkering with machinery, but my family's car repair shop happened to open a branch when Japan was going through the bubble economy, which caused the business to become sluggish, and eventually my father had no choice but to declare bankruptcy."
Hagiwara Kenji paused deliberately here, smiled and blinked as if he was joking, and said:
"The police are different. They will definitely not go bankrupt, right?"
"……Oh, yes."
"Bankruptcy is definitely not going to happen."
Fujiwara Yu never thought that Hagiwara Kenji would become a police officer for such a reason, but he didn’t know why, but he always felt that it fit Hagiwara’s character very well. But even though he said this on the surface, in fact he still really likes the profession of policeman.
"Hey! There's only one lap left. Don't waste time on me and speed up! Matsuda, don't whisper to me. Run seriously!!"
Hearing Instructor Onitsuka's voice, Matsuda Jinpei said with an unhappy frown:
"Gui Lao, why do you want to criticize me by name? You obviously talk more!"
"Who knows, maybe someone is the most disobedient on weekdays."