On the degree of adaptation between the police academy team and the guardian egg

Sunday.

On the last day of the holiday, Kaoru Karasuma's hand injury had basically healed, so she went to the car dealership.

Kaoru Karasuma ordered a global limited edition pink Mercedes-Benz Big G at the car dealership. It is a new model that just came out this year, and it just arrived in Tokyo the day before yesterday.

Although she doesn't like to drive very much, but after living alone, having a car of her own makes traveling much more convenient.

"welcome."

The manager of the car dealership welcomed Karasuma Kaoru in.

"Miss Karasuma, this way please."

Karasuma sat down on the booth by the window, and the manager poured her a cup of tea.

"Miss Karasuma, please wait a moment, I will bring the car you reserved right away."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The manager saluted her again, and left with a big smile.

Karasuma picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was the classic Gyokuro tea, and it tasted pretty good.

Kaoru Karasuma whispered: "Senior Matsuda, would you like to try the tea here?"

Matsuda Jinhei shook his head.

In the public eye, he didn't want to be the protagonist of supernatural events in the eyes of others.

He flew to the window sill and sat down, with one leg stretched forward, the other bent upwards, his arms resting casually on his knees, posing a handsome pose.

Jinhei Matsuda put on his original suit again today—he liked his crisp black suit so much that he always wore it except when changing clothes.

Although he is also very handsome, Karasuma still hopes that he can wear more different styles of clothes.Her desire to collect a photo album for Matsuda Jinpei is still far away.

Kaoru Karasuma can only draw a circle and curse this suit, secretly hoping that this suit can be washed and deformed as soon as possible :)

At this time, the deputy manager of the car dealership walked past her with a salesperson.

"...Gifts can only be given to customers who can buy cars, do you understand?" The assistant manager taught something to the salesperson, who was probably a new intern.

"Yes." The young female salesperson followed closely behind the deputy manager, with a respectful and obedient appearance, "But, deputy manager, what kind of person is a customer who can buy a car?"

"Of course you have to judge this kind of thing." The assistant manager said very eloquently, "If you can't even grasp the most basic things like the customer's psychology, how can you become a competent salesperson?"

A car drove up and stopped at the door of the garage.

The car looked weather-beaten, with noticeable dents in the front and rear, and a strange noise when the car was started.

The family of three got out of the car and walked into the garage.

"Welcome." The deputy manager and salesperson bowed to them at the door.

Seeing their polite looks, the man at the head of the family of three rubbed the back of his head awkwardly: "My surname is Nohara, let's come and visit."

These three are the Nohara family.

Mizu Nohara followed Hiroshi Nohara and added: "It's just for watching."

The salesperson couldn't help curling her lips in disappointment when she heard the words: "So that's how it is."

Seeing the unprofessional expression of the salesperson, the deputy manager couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Don't forget what I said, you must smile when you face customers! Smile!"

"Yes, manager." The salesperson hurriedly showed a professional smirk.

As soon as Nohara Shinnosuke came in, he saw the car model on the most central booth, and the sign next to it said "free gift".

Shinnosuke Nohara pointed to a model car and asked, "Can you give this to me?"

The salesperson kept in mind the teaching of the former deputy manager: "You can't be a little brother. Your family doesn't buy a car, and gifts can only be given to those who actually buy a car."

Karasuma couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

How can such unspoken rules be put on the table and said directly?The girl must have been honest.

The deputy manager hurried over to smooth things over: "No, that's not the case. Little brother, which one do you like? Uncle will choose for you."

Shinnosuke Nohara looked up at the deputy manager, and then at the salesperson: "He said he can take it!"

The salesperson curled her lips: "But the deputy manager specifically told me just now that there is no need to give gifts to those kind of customers who hang out."

Nohara Shinnosuke shrugged his shoulders when he heard the words, "My lord is like this, it's really troublesome."

Deputy Manager: "..."

"Pfft." Karasuma couldn't help laughing.

Nohara Shinnosuke looked in the direction of the voice, and the moment he saw Kaoru Karasuma, his eyes lit up instantly.

"It's a beautiful big sister!"

Shinnosuke Nohara ran to Kaoru Karasuma all at once, braked suddenly, and tidied up his clothes.

He brushed his hair on his head, and made a handsome and deep look: "Hello, miss, do you like green peppers?"

Karasuma tilted his head: "I like it."

"I just don't like green peppers. From now on, I'll let you eat all the green peppers in the dishes, okay?"

Karasuma was amused by his nonsense.

She leaned down and gently touched his big potato-like head. It was really fluffy and easy to touch.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Shinnosuke Nohara. I'm five years old. I'm in the Sunflower Class of Futaba Kindergarten. I'm not married yet. My favorite color is white, and my favorite underwear is superman panties!"

Having said that, Shinnosuke Nohara took off his pants, turned his back, and showed Karasuma the dynamic Superman panties on his chubby little buttocks.

Kaoru Karasuma: "!"

In the next second, Shinnosuke Nohara made the same gesture as the dynamic superman on the underwear: "I am dynamic superman! Wahahahaha!"

Kaoru Karasuma was stunned, then laughed: "Xiaoxin, you are so cute. But put on your pants, or you will catch a cold."

"Okay." Nohara Shinnosuke obediently put on his pants.

"Miss Karasuma, the car you reserved has been parked at the door for you." The manager came over and handed the pink car key to Kaoru Karasuma.

"Thank you, I'll take a look now." Kaoru Karasuma got up and walked to the door.

In the open space, a big pink Benz quietly parked in the sun, like a lion ready to go.

This car has a high chassis and a smooth shape. Even its pink appearance cannot diminish its mighty and domineering radiating from the inside out.

"Wow!" Nohara Shinnosuke exclaimed.

"This car looks easy to drive!" Nohara Mizu sighed from the side.Thinking about it, any woman would not have any resistance to such a pink and domineering car.

"Yes. The internal and external configurations of this car are all top-of-the-line. It is equipped with a 4-cylinder 2.3-liter large supercharged engine and the most complete safety system in the world. Even Obasan, who is slow to respond, can drive completely No problem."

The salesperson made an additional explanation from a professional point of view.

Miya Nohara: "..."

Nohara Shinnosuke squinted: "Mama, she said you are Obasan who reacts slowly."

The salesperson found that their expressions were not quite right, so she covered her mouth belatedly: "Ah, did I say something that shouldn't be said? I'm sorry, I thought anyone with children was considered Obasan. "

Miya Nohara's face seemed to turn dark again.

Shinnosuke Nohara spread out his hands: "It's really nerve-wracking, the more I talk about it, the worse it gets."

This salesperson lady, I'm afraid she is naturally black, right?

Kaoru Karasuma couldn't help complaining quietly in his heart, then got in the car and tried the feel.

Whether it is the comfort of the seat or the feel of the steering wheel, she is quite satisfied.

Kaoru Karasuma settled the final payment on the spot.

But the manager was so happy from ear to ear.

Every time he makes a deal, he gets a commission. Now that he has won this big deal, his salary for this month has directly doubled by ten times.

Karasuma is ready to go.

She touched Nohara Shinnosuke's hairy head one last time.

"Xiaoxin, goodbye."

"Big sister, goodbye." Nohara Shinnosuke reluctantly waved to Kaoru Karasuma, "Would you like to take my tricycle for a ride next time?"

"Okay!" Kaoru Karasuma waved at him and responded casually.

Of course, what Kaoru Karasuma didn't expect was that one day in the future, she would actually sit in the back seat of Nohara Shinnosuke's tricycle, speeding through traffic jams until the motionless traffic flow.

Of course that's all for later.

Kaoru Karasuma drove her new car on the road.

She had been driving in the slow lane, following the minimum speed limit.

On the road where a lot of vehicles whizzed by, Kaoru Karasuma's pink big Benz is nothing more than a wonderful existence.

Even Matsuda Jinhei couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help complaining: "You drive like this, you really don't deserve the top-level configuration of this car."

Kaoru Karasuma also has his own reasons: "We're not in a hurry. Drive slower, it's safe."

Matsuda Jinpei showed half-moon eyes speechlessly: "The safety protection system of your car is only short of installing bulletproof glass. You are sitting in this car with a solid wall, even if there are any bumps and bumps, you will be very safe."

Kaoru Karasuma corrected him: "I'm not worried about my safety, I'm worried about the safety of other people on the road. After all, I'm not good at driving. What if I accidentally use the accelerator as a brake?"

Matsuda Jinping Doudouyan: "..."

It makes sense, but he was speechless.

"Hey, isn't that Police Officer Date? He was discharged from the hospital? Why does he look a little out of his mind?"

Kaoru Karasuma saw Itahang not far from the opposite road, and slowly wanted to drive the car over to say hello to him.

At this time, Datehang started to cross the road.

Kaoru Karasuma frowned in disapproval: "That's not a pedestrian crossing line. How can Officer Date jaywalk?"

Matsuda Jinpei: "...the crosswalk is five meters away from him. Besides, there are no cars, and the light is still green. It doesn't matter if you cross the road here."

However, almost as soon as Matsuda Jinpei finished speaking, a large truck turned around the corner in a hurry.

Perhaps because the truck driver's eyesight was relatively high, the driver didn't notice the figure of Itahang crossing the road at all, showed no sign of slowing down at all, and rushed towards the direction of Datehang aggressively.

Karasuma's eyes widened in horror.

what to do?what to do!Going to hit it! !

Officer Date, what are you thinking?Hurry up and use your detective's fast dodging ability to avoid it!

"Image makeover."

Just when Karasuma was extremely anxious, a strange male voice suddenly sounded in her head, and the hairpin on her head turned into a purple cherry blossom pattern.

"...step on the accelerator to accelerate!"