Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Under the shadows of the trees, mottled light and shadows were faintly reflected on Ono Hirakawa's face, giving it a somewhat uncertain meaning.

He held the signed leave application in his hand, and watched the police academy student in front of him recounting what happened with his mouth opening and closing. The temperature in his eyes was getting colder and colder: "Say it again."

Nakaji Keiji calmly repeated the whole process, then stood straight, waiting for the instructor in front of him to speak.

"Nakashi-kun, you are an adult now. You should know that you have to take responsibility for what you say." Ono Hirakawa lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised them again, there was a little more sharpness in his eyes. "You have already stepped half a foot into the police force. You know what to say and what not to say, right?"

"Yes." Nakaji Keiji said calmly, "I swear on the Sakura Medal on my chest—"

"No need." Ono Hirakawa interrupted him coldly, "You are not qualified yet."

"...Yes." Nakaji Keizhi stopped talking in a somewhat annoyed tone, "How can you believe it?"

"I believe in evidence." Ono Hirakawa said coldly, "Since you have seen the instructor in the long gown, why don't you tell the detectives of the Investigation Division? As far as I know, they have already questioned the students many times."

"I just remembered it recently." Nakaji Keiji remained calm, "Also, I picked up this leave application after the long-sleeved instructor passed by. I only found it when I was cleaning my room recently."

"I'll go back and verify it." Ono Hirakawa said, took out his cell phone and dialed Date Kou's number, but suddenly, the phone was dropped by Nakaji Keiyuki.

"What are you doing?"

"Instructor, are you going to tell Officer Ida?" Nakaji Keiyuki grabbed the phone from the ground. "You'd better not."

Ono Hirakawa frowned and said, "Give me the phone."

"You and Officer Date have a good relationship, right? You probably don't want him to get hurt." Nakaji Keiyuki smiled, with a confidence and flamboyance that he had never shown in front of Ohno Hirakawa. "Then please come and investigate privately."

"Are you threatening me?" Oono Hirakawa smiled slightly, curled his fingers slightly, and slowly stroked the calluses on his index finger with his thumb.

"Don't dare."

Ono Hirakawa nodded slowly. Just when Nakaji Qizhi was still sighing at how easily the other party agreed, Ono Hirakawa had already stepped forward and, almost in an instant, knocked Nakaji Qizhi to the ground, forcefully pried open his fingers and took away his phone.

Afterwards, regardless of the other person falling to the ground and wailing in pain, he half-knelt in front of Nakaji Keiji.

Nakaji Keizhi raised his head with difficulty, and in front of him was a huge shadow, and a sense of oppression like a mountain swept over him.

"Who the hell do you think you are to threaten me?" Ono Hirakawa said in a low voice, "Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

"You're not the only one who's familiar with surveillance." Oono Hirakawa tapped Nakaji Keizhi's face with the back of his phone, "Don't be so smart."

"Uh..." Nakasi Qizhi wanted to struggle but could not utter any other syllables. A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. Nakasi Qizhi felt the familiar fear, just like the oppression and fear he had experienced all the time in the dark times.

"I don't like threatening children." Ono Hirakawa stood up, "I don't like using violence either - but I still have to remind you."

"It's easier to crush you than an ant." Ono Hirakawa strode away, "Treasure your life."