"Hello everyone, my name is Rin Obara. I am very happy to work in the Metropolitan Police Department."

In the huge office, the busy police officers stopped what they were doing, looked at the man in police uniform standing in the center of the room, and invariably raised their hands and patted him.

"Officer Obara, welcome to join the search class."

The police officer wearing a hat tried his best to reach out and pat the young police officer in front of him on the shoulder. He glanced at everyone in the room and looked at a man wearing a jacket with an unruly expression. "You have a good relationship with Officer Matsuda, then... Let Officer Matsuda become Are you searching for the teacher of Class 1? How about it?"

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled gently and looked at his good friend with a pair of upward blue eyes.

"Hi!" Matsuda Jinpei raised his hand with a bright and sincere smile on his face.

He pulled out the free chair next to his workstation and said with a smile, "I have prepared Officer Obara's position."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, chatted with Mu Mu Shisan for a few words, then walked over and sat down.

"Hiro." Matsuda Jinpei swung his chair over and put his head on Zhufu Jingguang's shoulder. His tone was full of helplessness, "Welcome back, but...why didn't the superior of the Metropolitan Police Department agree to transfer me?" Go back..."

He really wants to go back to the explosive ordnance disposal team...

"Maybe your mental illness has not been completely cured." Zhu Fu Jingguang put the photos on the nameplate on the table and deftly sorted out the various documents piled on the table, "Why don't you look for more Mr. Tang Mu?" Let’s talk and try to get him to sign your transfer application one day early.”

"He doesn't like to be called Mr. Tangmu..." Matsuda Jinpei sighed slightly, and his head shook in accordance with Zhufu Jingguang's movements, "But I didn't expect you to come back. I thought you would always be there." Staying with him as an assistant..."

At this point, Matsuda Jinpei lowered his voice and asked angrily, "Is it... the arrangement for the place where you are undercover?"

If the undercover mission is completely over, Hiro should use his original identity to work in the Metropolitan Police Department, right?

"Yeah." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded without continuing, "Would you like to have dinner together tonight? Zero will come over when you go home."

"Okay." Matsuda Jinpei's eyes lit up, and he was interrupted just as he was about to say something.

A man wearing a brightly colored uniform walked in from the door, carrying large and small bags in his hands, "Is Mr. Obara here? The afternoon tea you ordered has arrived."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang was slightly startled and raised his eyes to look at the person coming.

Wearing a small blue vest, he looked like a service worker in an industry newly invested by his employer.

The deliveryman followed everyone's gaze and smiled politely, "Hello Mr. Obara, the meal you ordered has arrived. Do you want to treat your colleagues to a meal, right?"

With that said, the deliveryman placed the large and small bags in his hands on the table in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang and handed over the bill, "I wish you a happy life."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Did he...order a meal?

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and glanced at the signature on the bill. He sighed helplessly before looking at his new colleagues with a smile, "Everyone is invited to have afternoon tea. Please take care of me in the future, seniors."

On the bill, the man's handsome font looked very familiar. It was obviously a thoughtful service from his employer.

"Okay." Matsuda Jinpei smiled, quickly stood up and took over the work of establishing good relationships with good friends and colleagues.

There was chatter and laughter everywhere in the room, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious and lively.

Zhu Fu Jingguang bit the straw and took out his phone, looking at the unread messages and sighing helplessly.

[New employees still need to get closer to their colleagues, and meal expenses will be deducted from the assistant’s salary. 】

Yes, my salary has been increased by who knows how many levels now.

The undercover subsidy, the organization's operational funds, Tang Muqing's assistant's salary, and now Officer Ohara's salary.

"Hiro?" Matsuda Jinpei quickly distributed the afternoon tea on the table, then turned back to look at Morofushi Kagemitsu, with an imperceptible kindness in his voice, "What should we eat for dinner? But you still live here Mr. Tang Mu’s home? Or..."

"I live in an apartment next to the Metropolitan Police Department." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded, holding a pen and quickly filling out the forms and documents that new employees need to process one by one, and then pasting the photos, "Let's go to the convenience store together after get off work. You can eat whatever you want.”

The photo was newly taken. Compared with the ID photo that had been destroyed a few years ago, it has a trace of age. The originally high-spirited man in police uniform has some fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but his blue eyes look like those in police uniform. The color remains the same.

Zhu Fu Jingguang clicked on the photo, with a smile in his eyes, "Has your psychiatrist come to work today?"

After the matter of joining the Metropolitan Police Department was finalized, the arranged apartment and car keys were also handed over to him. A certain young master kicked him out and allowed him to live his own life outside, with the occasional phone call as a means of contact.

Suddenly wanted to meet.

Hearing this, Matsuda Jinpei shook his head and looked frustrated, "It may not happen once a month, but a few days ago, when the squad leader had a car accident, Officer Takagi cried so much that he hiccupped. Officer Megure wanted to ask him to come over and have a look. But we met by chance in the hospital.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyelids twitched, "The squad leader was in a car accident?"

what?

Monitor?

And why did he meet Tang Muqing by chance in the hospital?

"Well, I didn't have time to contact you at that time, and I'm still in a coma..." Matsuda Jinpei sighed slightly, then recalled: "The squad leader is still sleeping in the ICU, and Mr. Tang Mu seemed to have caught a cold a few days ago... He is now recovered... …Should we go back to Kyoto?”

"Ah..." A trace of confusion flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, while he was worried about his good friend while recalling Tang Muqing's schedule.

Tang Muqing's frequent presence in the Metropolitan Police Department can be used as a reason for his association with Matsuda Jinpei, but his current status is not suitable for visiting the squad leader, and visits in the ICU seem to be prohibited.

When the situation improves, we can take advantage of the Metropolitan Police Department's visit together to have a look. There will also be opportunities to meet in the future, but...

Tang Muqing's monthly itinerary is based on drawing a form, filling in his fixed itinerary, and then sending it to Gin. Gin then fills in the action arrangements that require Tang Muqing, and the two aspects are summarized to form a complete arrangement.

When he was kicked out a few days ago, he didn't seem to see that Tang Muqing had any plans to return to Kyoto?

Matsuda Jinpei narrowed his eyes and approached Morofushi Kageguang, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Hiro, you seem to care about your former boss."

Zhu Fu Jingguang came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to push away the curly hair in front of him, "Maybe... you're used to it?"

possible……

Habits that harm others?

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