If Kitahara Shuji has any adult acquaintance in Nagoya City, it is Naotaka Fukuzawa, but he is not sure whether the other person will help. After all, he is just working there. It is impossible to say how deep the relationship is.
superior.
If the other party helps, that's a genuine act of love, but if he doesn't, it's natural.
He made a phone call. Unexpectedly, Fukuzawa Naotaka simply asked him about the matter and asked him to wait with peace of mind. Then he cut off the call without even a word of comfort. If it weren't for Kitahara Hideji who coughed a few times, he almost thought he had dialed the wrong number.
——In his impression, this boss always acted and spoke slowly, like an old man in his twilight years. He didn't expect him to be so straightforward this time.
Half an hour later, someone opened the door to the interrogation room and ordered: "Murakami, let this kid go!"
The policewoman was stunned, turned around and said in surprise: "Senior, there are two injured people over there in the hospital complaining of headaches and asking the doctor to continue to observe them. The injury report cannot be confirmed at the moment. Should we let them go back now?"
This was against the rules. Although the Ota family was obviously acting rogue, Kitahara Hideji was required to stay at least until the injury assessment was complete before he could leave. If the injury assessment was too serious, he would need to be temporarily detained.
"Don't worry about the hospital. The boss has spoken and let him go."
Kitahara Shuji was also a little surprised, but it was definitely best if she could leave. He directly stretched out his hand to signal the policewoman surnamed Murakami to uncuff her. The policewoman felt a little strange, but she must obey the orders given by her superiors, so she could only say
She took out the key with a confused expression - she felt that being weird was useless, she was just a newcomer, otherwise she would not have been assigned to take charge of such a trivial security case.
Kitahara Hidesuji was a person involved in the security case, not a suspect in a criminal case, let alone a fugitive with a reward on his back. No one paid attention to him after he was taken off the cuffs, and he was allowed to leave on his own, and he walked to the security case
In the lobby of the institute, he found Naotaka Fukuzawa waiting for him with a small flask and sipping wine. His expression was quite comfortable and he was not anxious at all.
Kitahara Hideji stepped forward quickly, bowed his head and apologized: "Mr. Fukuzawa, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."
This is the prime time for the operation of Chunmi House. If the chef is not here, he will probably go out of business. Just this is a big favor, not to mention that he can be released directly at this time. It must be Naotaka Fukuzawa.
I found someone through connections.
Fukuzawa Naotaka smiled warmly and didn't care. He stretched out the flat wine bottle towards him and asked with a smile: "Kitahara-kun, do you want to take a sip to calm down the shock?"
Kitahara Shuji stared blankly at the jug and was speechless for a moment. The RB law stipulates that people over the age of twenty can drink - is it really okay for you to hand a jug to a sixteen-year-old in the police station? Don't let me out.
You went in again! We can't open today, and that little Carrot Head must have gone crazy at home. If you go in because of me again, will the Little Carrot Head risk his life with me without taking his brothers and sisters?
He quickly declined, but Fukuzawa Naotaka didn't care. He took another sip and walked out with him. He said with a smile: "I was shocked when I received the call. I didn't expect that a stable young man like Kitahara-kun would do it."
I was invited to the police station."
Kitahara Shuji was slightly embarrassed and apologized again: "I'm sorry."
Fukuzawa Naotaka laughed, but immediately coughed a few more times. He took another sip of wine, and then he seemed to feel more comfortable. He said with a smile: "Don't take it to heart. I asked about the matter clearly, although my behavior was a bit reckless.
, but it can’t be said to be Kitahara-kun’s fault. As a man, standing up to protect the people around you is a natural responsibility that you must bear.”
"Thank you for your understanding!" As they spoke, they had already left the security station. Kitahara Hideji looked back and asked softly with some curiosity: "Did you ask an acquaintance to help?" He originally just wanted to ask Fukuzawa Naotaka to help.
He found a better minors' rights lawyer, but he didn't expect him to be so direct and got him out first.
Naotaka Fukuzawa laughed at himself: "After all, I grew up here. I am a native of the land. I can always find some connections through acquaintances. If you kill someone, I will definitely not be able to save you. It's just a fight."
It’s not a big deal.”
"Thank you so much, Mr. Fukuzawa!" Hideji Kitahara could only thank him again. This is another great favor.
Naotaka Fukuzawa stood motionless at the door of the police station. He turned around and said with a gentle smile: "It's nothing, Mr. Kitahara. If anyone has any difficulties, just help if you can. With many friends, there are many roads. With many enemies, there are many obstacles."
Wall, this is my motto in life, and I encourage you to share it. It’s just..."
He began to ponder slightly as he spoke, as if he was not very good at expressing himself.
Kitahara Hideji said softly: "Mr. Fukuzawa, if you have anything to say, please just say it."
Fukuzawa Naotaka burst into laughter, and then said gently: "The words may not sound pleasant - Kitahara-kun, have you ever heard of the saying that a good swimmer drowns in water? I have seen many people who practice swordsmanship in my life, and most of them have gone
Those who show off their strength and fight ruthlessly will end up either dead or disabled, and rarely end well..." He said with a gloomy look on his face, "Kitahara-kun, I hope you can learn from the detours taken by predecessors!"
Kitahara Xiuji was silent. He didn't think he had done anything wrong, and he thought he had a good character. He was not the kind of person who liked to show off his strength. This time, things really happened for a reason, but the other party was just standing in the position of an elder.
Even though he gave me a kind reminder, he couldn't say anything and could only listen - if this kind of thing happens, correct it, if not, encourage him!
Fukuzawa Naotaka looked at his expression, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This is not the place to talk. If Kitahara-kun doesn't mind, can you come to the store early tomorrow? I want to have a good talk with Kitahara-kun."
Kitahara Shuji was stunned, thinking that he had gotten into trouble this time. Fukuzawa became interested in preaching - older people all have this problem - he didn't want to go, but the other party had just helped him so much.
He was busy and felt embarrassed to refuse, so he nodded and said, "I understand, Mr. Fuze, I will go there early tomorrow."
After saying that, he saw that Naotaka Fukuzawa seemed to be in poor health, so he couldn't help but stepped forward to give him a hand, but as soon as he put his hand on Naotaka Fukuzawa's arm, he felt the muscles in his arm bounce, but there was no strength. He
Pretending not to notice, he asked with concern: "Mr. Fuze, I think you are a little tired, shall I send you back to rest first?"
The two of them had been standing at the door of the police station for a while. Hideji Kitahara thought it was time to leave, while Naotaka Fukuzawa shook his head and said, "I'm waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
"Two friends, the notification was a little hasty and the arrival was a little slow. You may have to wait for a while. If Kitahara-kun has something to do, you can go back first. It's okay." Fukuzawa Naotaka didn't go into too much detail, but Kitahara Hideji thought he was going to ask for help.
If you want to thank an acquaintance who has a relationship with you, then he definitely can't leave first. After all, he is the ultimate beneficiary, so he smiled and said: "Then I will wait with you!"
"It's really okay..." Naotaka Fukuzawa just said half a sentence with a smile, when a black F-Type Crown turned out from the corner of the street. The car was going very fast, and it suddenly stopped in front of them. There was a light smoke on the tires.
Then the car door opened and two tall men jumped out.
The two men glanced at Hideji Kitahara, seeing that he was just a young boy and didn't take it seriously. They bowed ninety degrees to Naotaka Fukuzawa: "Shihan, I'm very sorry, we're late."
"No, I informed you too hastily, and I caused trouble for you this time." Fukuzawa Naotaka bowed in return with some difficulty.
Kitahara Shuji also followed Fukuzawa Naotaka in returning the gift, and glanced at the two people in front of him with his peripheral vision - a corner of the tattoo was exposed on the back of his neck when he bent down, had a Yamamoto haircut, and was wearing an unmarked black suit and white shirt. He was probably a RB.
Gangster.
The two men in black suits didn't pay any attention to Kitahara Hideji. After the ceremony, one of them asked Fukuzawa Naotaka with concern: "Shihan, why are you in such a hurry?"
Naotaka Fukuzawa smiled gently and said: "It's not a big deal, I just encountered a little trouble. Sasaki-kun, I remember your territory is in this area. Do you know a person named Ota Kenye?"
"I know him but I'm not familiar with him. I've only met him a few times in the casino. He's a guy with little potential... Did he offend Shifan? Do you want to take advantage of him?"
"No, I just want to talk to him, but I'm afraid that not being able to talk together will cause more trouble, so I can only ask you to come forward."
Sasaki waved his hand, and his companion went directly to open the car door. He lowered his head and said: "Shifan, please don't say that. I have been indebted to you for taking care of me a lot in the past. I have wanted to repay you for so many years but have never had the chance, so please
Don’t be polite, just ask if you have anything to do!”
The two big men were very respectful and polite, but Fukuzawa Naotaka was still very gentle and humbly said: "Serious words, serious words, Sasaki-kun." After saying that, he got in the car, and Kitahara Hidekaku planned to follow, so he followed.
He got into the car, but he stopped him and said with a smile: "Kitahara-kun, you are still young, it is better not to get involved in this kind of thing. I will call you when the matter is over. Please go home first!"
"
Kitahara Hideji hesitated for a moment and said softly: "You don't need to do this, Mr. Fukuzawa, I can handle it myself."
Fukuzawa Naotaka smiled slightly: "I know, but Kithara-kun is still young, so it takes time and effort to deal with it. But at my age, Ota will be more polite. Just talk about this kind of thing. It doesn't take much effort.
, so don’t be polite.”
After saying that, he pushed Kitahara Shuji away with a smile, closed the car door directly, and gently waved to him through the car window, signaling him to go home quickly.
Kitahara Shuji had no choice but to follow him. He could only stand on the roadside and watch the car leave. Finally, he shook his head and walked to the apartment.