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

Public Security Police Rei Fuguya's fashion show time officially begins!

Kaoru Karasuma sat on the sofa, holding her small camera and waiting seriously.

There are not many opportunities like this, so you must take advantage of them!

"Squeak." The bedroom door was opened.

Toru Amuro came out wearing the neat suit he had just put on, and saw Kaoru Karasuma sitting on the sofa looking at him with bright eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart...

However, he didn't show the unease in his heart, showing a sunny signature smile on his face: "This suit fits well."

Originally, when wearing the standard size, the waist and abdomen would always be loose. He had seen it just now, and these sets of clothes had deliberately narrowed the waist, and he fit them just right.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, don't laugh!"

Kaoru Karasuma jumped up from the sofa at some point, squatted on the ground with the camera and clicked the shutter button.

Toru Amuro: "?"

Karasuma Kaoru said again: "Mr. Jiang Gu, can you put on a straight face? We need to add a little more dark breath!"

This domineering president-style black suit has to be ruthless to feel it! The smile is so sunny, like a big boy, and the temperament and clothes are completely inconsistent!

Toru Amuro: "..."

Toru Amuro pressed the center of his brows, and cooperated helplessly, lifting up the broken hair on his forehead, revealing Hitomi Bourbon, one corner of his mouth was slightly raised, his smile did not reach his eyes, it was cold and dangerous.

Kaoru Karasuma didn't expect Mr. Furutani to be so good at it, and instantly became excited: "Yes, yes, yes! That's it, and put your right hand on the tie—yes, yes, it's great!"

The matte sapphire blue tie made his already well-knit fingers even more slender and sexy.

Kaoru Karasuma almost lay down on the ground to shoot, stretching Mr. Furutani's long legs wrapped in suit pants longer, and the other party looked down at the camera condescendingly, which also made the careless coolness even heavier.

Amuro spent a long time sculpting, but Karasuma still had more to say.

Toru Amuro sighed softly, lifted Karasuma Kaoru from the ground, took her camera and looked at it: "Didn't you say you don't take pictures of your face?"

Kaoru Karasuma snatched her precious camera back and held it in her arms in a second: "Hey, photography is also an art, and art requires completeness. When I send it to my friends, I will lose my face!"

"Oh, that's it?" Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "Then police officer Karasuma will delete the original photo after sending it to your friend for clothing styling reference?"

Karasuma's eyes widened, and he hugged the small camera tightly: "How can this be deleted?"

"Why can't I delete it?" Toru Amuro took a step closer to Kaoru Karasuma, and his black leather shoes made a soft "click" sound on the floor, "Officer Karasuma should know that my current identity is still in the confidential stage, you keep me photos... do you want to do something bad?"

Toru Amuro was a little close, and Kaoru Karasuma could smell the faint smell of lemon mint on his body, which was slightly sour and sweet in the bitterness, and there was also a sense of quiet aggression—just like his Same with this person.

Kaoru Karasuma took a step back subconsciously, only to realize that there was a sofa behind her, her calf encountered obstacles and her center of gravity was unstable, so she just sat down on the sofa behind.

"I won't do anything bad!" Karasuma sank into the sofa, feeling a little weak for some reason.

"Really?" Toru Amuro continued to take a step closer to Kaoru Karasuma, leaned forward, and put one hand on the back of the sofa, "Then tell me, why do you keep my photo?"

"Xin, can't you appreciate it?" Karasuma felt a subtle sense of oppression, and stumbled in his mouth.

Toru Amuro looked down at Kaoru Karasuma's eyes, but saw his figure reflected in those bright black eyes.

There was a moment of restlessness in Toru Amuro's heart, and the hands that were propped on the back of the sofa were slightly closed.

— No, not yet.

With an unusually calm mind, he suppressed the words that flooded his throat unconsciously.

One second, two seconds...

"Officer Karasuma!"

Toru Amuro adjusted his emotions, and suddenly stood up straight, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and his face was serious.

"Which legal norm is violated by creating and possessing other people's portraits without the consent of the portrait right holder without preventing the violation of the law?"

Kaoru Karasuma: "!"

"Yes!" Kaoru Karasuma jumped up from the sofa as if being called by the instructor, and stood up straight with his head upright. People have the right to request the perpetrator to bear civil liability in accordance with the law."

Amuro stared at Kaoru Karasuma with his purple-grey eyes, "So, is Police Officer Karasuma planning to break the law knowingly?"

Karasuma drooped his head: "...I'm sorry Mr. Fugu, I'll delete it right away."

Kaoru Karasuma waited for a while and didn't see the other party talking, thinking that he was silently urging himself, picked up the camera with a puckered mouth, and flipped to the photos he had just taken.

Select one by one.

Woo, they all look good!Reluctant to delete.

Kaoru Karasuma's hand that was about to press the red delete button trembled slightly.

However, just when she was about to make up her mind to delete with one click, she realized that her hand was empty.

There was a string of light laughter overhead.

Kaoru Karasuma raised her head in a daze, only to find that Mr. Furuya, who she thought had a serious face, was smiling while holding her small camera, his shoulders twitching.

Toru Amuro looked down at Kaoru Karasuma, his purple-gray eyes filled with a small smile: "Officer Karasuma, you are too easy to deceive, don't you really want to delete it?"

Kaoru Karasuma: "!"

Karasuma Kaoru's eyes instantly turned into peas.

What else did she not understand?

Mr. Jiang Gu was just teasing her!

Thanks to her being so sincere...

Visible to the naked eye, Kaoru Karasuma's cheeks puffed up angrily, and he clenched his fist and punched the wall behind Toru Amuro hard, with half-moon eyes: "Is it fun to play me?"

Toru Amuro turned his head and saw an obvious depression appeared on the wall, there seemed to be white smoke floating up, and a drop of cold sweat emerged from the corner of his forehead.

Oops, oops, seems to have pissed off Police Officer Karasuma.

He originally just wanted to play a little joke with her to ease the atmosphere that was gradually drifting away, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even think about it, and just jumped into his sloppy trap in a daze.

Kaoru Karasuma glared at Toru Amuro angrily, then turned around and sat on the sofa, only giving him a cold head back.

Toru Amuro touched his nose, turned around and took out a box of chocolates, and sat down next to Kaoru Karasuma: "I'm really sorry just now. As an apology, Officer Karasuma, do you still want chocolate?"

As he spoke, Toru Amuro peeled off a piece of chocolate candy.

The sound of candy wrappers, accompanied by the sweet and mellow aroma of chocolate, invaded Karasuma's five senses together.

Kaoru Karasuma remembered the liqueur chocolate he ate just now.

She ate it. It was Italian Dori, which is known as the top ten chocolates in the world. It retained the most original taste of chocolate, and it also had a mellow wine aroma. It was sour and sweet, especially delicious.

Karasuma swallowed with some aftertaste, then turned his head further away, and said loudly, "I don't care about it!"

Toru Amuro noticed her small movements and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Toru Amuro: "Hey, Police Officer Karasuma doesn't like chocolate? Then I'll eat it myself."

"Well, this chocolate bought from Italy tastes really good, with a pure taste and a unique aroma of cocoa." Toru Amuro admired in a somewhat vague tone, as if he had chocolate in his mouth.

Listening to his chattering praises, Karasuma moved her ears, endured and endured but still couldn't hold it back, and quietly turned her head to take a look.

This tilt of the head met Toru Amuro's eyes.

Toru Amuro wasn't eating any chocolate at all, the chocolate was still in the candy wrapper, and he was looking at her with a smile in his purple-gray eyes.

Kaoru Karasuma: "!" Damn it, she's playing tricks on her again!

Kaoru Karasuma was about to turn into a puffer fish again, when a piece of chocolate was suddenly stuffed into her mouth, interrupting her puffer fish evolution.

Kaoru Karasuma chewed and chewed with chocolate in his mouth, and his aggressive words changed a bit: "I'm messing with you, this trick is no longer working!"

Well, this bonbon is bourbon.

"What about this?" Toru Amuro put the lid on the big chocolate gift box in his hand and put it in Kaoru Karasuma's hand.

Karasuma froze for a moment: "Give it all to me?"

"Well, it's all for you." Toru Amuro smiled.This box of chocolates was originally a special gift for her.

Kaoru Karasuma stretched out her hand and grabbed the big pink bow tied on the chocolate box. The villain in her heart jumped up and said, "Not enough."

Toru Amuro asked kindly, "What will Police Officer Karasuma do to forgive me?"

Kaoru Karasuma pointed to the clothes piled up in the corner next to it: "I want to see it."

It seemed that it was a bit blunt to say so, Kaoru Karasuma added: "I just want to see Mr. Furutani's appearance in these clothes. Next time I will choose the style of clothes in my heart, and I will not take pictures again."

As expected, Amuro said heartily.

"I see." He stood up, stretched out his hand to press down a small bunch of dull hairs on Karasuma's hair, and said with a smile, "I authorize my portrait rights to you, and I also invite Police Officer Karasuma Make me look handsome."

Kaoru Karasuma: "!"

Did happiness come so quickly?

Kaoru Karasuma was a little unbelievable and doubtful, wondering if this might be Mr. Furutani's new ploy.

but not!

Mr. Furutani didn't do anything superfluous, he kept trying on the clothes, and even without Kaoru Karasuma's words, he had already made the most suitable expression and posture for the clothes!

Such a model with subjective initiative, Kaoru Karasuma is so happy!

After Amuro finished trying on all the clothes in one breath, it was almost time for dinner.

Amuro looked at the time: "Officer Karasuma, why don't you have lunch with me today?"

"Okay, okay!" Kaoru Karasuma replied holding her small camera full of memory.

Toru Amuro said again: "I'll go down and buy some food first, does Police Officer Karasuma have anything you want to eat?"

"It's all right!" Kaoru Karasuma focused on looking down at the photos in the small camera, without taking his eyes off the camera screen at all.

Toru Amuro laughed helplessly: "Then I'm going out first?"

"Goodbye!" Kaoru Karasuma was still selecting photos, and she wanted to pick out the best photos and put them together with Matsuda-senpai's photos!

——In addition to the electronic archive, Kaoru Karasuma also has a custom-made physical photo album. All the interesting photos of Mr. Matsuda and the others are selected, printed and put in the photo album.

Since Mr. Furutani and Matsuda-senpai were good friends at the same time, it is natural to put a few photos on it.

Oh yes, there is also Police Officer Datehang. I heard that Officer Datehang and his girlfriend are getting married soon, so I can take a few photos of his wedding and put them on it!

That's how it's done!

Kaoru Karasuma sat cross-legged on the sofa, stuffing chocolate into his mouth, and muttering: "...This one looks good! This one is also good!... There are a few more, they must be put up!"

The last few photos that Kaoru Karasuma pointed to were a group photo of Toru Amuro and Jinpei Matsuda! ——Although Toru Amuro didn't know that his friend at the same time was taking a photo with him, and he still made all kinds of jokes on his head.

Toru Amuro was wearing a youthful and sunny floral shirt with big sunglasses on top of his head. With his smiling baby face, it was impossible to tell that the other party was about to turn 30 in half a year.

The three of Matsuda Jinpei are also wearing the same floral shirt today.

However, Matsuda Jinhei's floral shirt is black, Hagiwara Kenji is purple, Mofuku Kagemitsu is blue, and Amuro Toru is orange.

The three of Matsuda Jinpei posed on Amuro's shoulder for a while, formed an angel halo on top of Amuro's head for a while, and flew next to Amuro's face to make faces together.

Kaoru Karasuma used to think that she only likes cute little cute things, dress them up and take pictures of them, but now she finds that she is a beauty controler, cute, beautiful, handsome, she likes them all !

Kaoru Karasuma imported the photos from the camera into his mobile phone, and picked out a few P photos and sent them to Tomoyo Daidaiji.

Daodaoji Tomoyo told her yesterday that if possible, he would like to see the photos of the other party wearing the clothes she designed, and record the specific outfit effects.

Daodaoji Zhishi's reply was quick: [Xiao Xun, is this your boss's boss? 】

Kaoru Karasuma: [Yes!He said the clothes fit perfectly! 】

Daodaoji Tomoyo: [Your boss's boss agrees to let you take pictures of him?Also, are you at his house now? 】

Kaoru Karasuma: [Yes!Um! 】

On the other end of the phone, Tomoyo Daodaoji frowned slightly as he watched Kaoru Karasuma's reply.

Daodaoji Tomoyo: [Xiao Xun, you are not drunk, are you? 】

Karasuma tilted his head, belatedly hiccupping.

Karasuma spent five seconds thinking about why his stomach was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Oh, it turned out that I ate bonbon chocolate.

【I didn't drink %...￥@&#&*】

Kaoru Karasuma collapsed on the sofa dizzy and didn't move.

The three of Matsuda Jinpei who were having a secret meeting in the corner suddenly noticed something was wrong and flew over to take a look.

Hagiwara Kenji saw a pile of unpacked candy wrappers next to him, and exclaimed, "Xiao Kaoru, why did you eat so much chocolate?"

A large box of chocolates was full, and Karasuma directly ate two-thirds of it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was worried: "This is still liqueur chocolate. In order to prevent the outer layer of chocolate filling from melting with the inner layer of alcohol, the alcohol content of liqueur chocolate is generally relatively high."

Matsuda Zhenping revealed the speechless half-moon eyes, and told the truth: "So... is she drunk now?"

So when Toru Amuro came back with a bag of vegetables, he saw Kaoru Karasuma lying crookedly on the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, his face flushed, and a large stack of unwrapped candy wrappers in hand.

Toru Amuro: "!"

"Officer Karasuma? Officer Karasuma?" Toru Amuro helped Karasuma up, "You are..."

"Huh?" Kaoru Karasuma opened his eyes, looked up dimly, and saw a head of brilliant blond hair, "Jack, it's you..."

Toru Amuro held Karasuma Kaoru's hand for a while.

It's Jack again.

She really ate too many liqueur chocolates at once and got herself drunk.

It is estimated that I was a little drunk after eating a few high-alcohol chocolates on an empty stomach, and then I ate too much without knowing it.

Toru Amuro was a little helpless and a little funny.

Looks like you won't be able to buy bonbons in the future.

Toru Amuro let Karasuma lie flat on the sofa, and then covered her with a blanket.

He watched Karasuma Kaoru's face, which had not yet faded from the baby fat, be stained with a layer of blush, and restrainedly reached out and poked her cheek lightly.

Very soft.

Toru Amuro poked twice more, then withdrew his hand, turned and went into the kitchen.

Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji and Mofu Jingguang witnessed everything: "..."

The three looked at each other.

Matsuda Jinpei was silent for a while: "So..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang understood Toru Amuro's entanglements and worries, and couldn't help feeling a little worried—worried about the two of them: "Zero, he really..."

Hagiwara Kenji put his arms around his chest: "Did I tell you that when I was in the Twilight Annex? It's a pity that you don't believe it. Especially you Xiaozhenping, it's so obvious today. Just now I told Jing Guang about this, You still categorically deny it."

Matsuda retorted unconvinced: "I just think that although that guy Jiang Gu is a bit of a jerk, he is not the kind of irresponsible person. I didn't expect that I thought highly of him. He is still undercover. Casually being ambiguous with other girls, to put it bluntly, what if something happens to him in the middle of his undercover work? Isn't this delaying others in vain?"

Zhu Fujingguang was worried: "So Zero has been restraining himself and not acting too much in front of Xiao Xun."

"But the emotion of liking can't deceive people." Kenji Hagiwara sharply pointed out the crux of the problem, "Even if Xiao Fuguya didn't show it clearly in front of Xiao Kaoru, the atmosphere when he got along with Xiao Kaoru It’s still different, this kind of atmosphere and emotion can easily drive another person, especially under the premise that Xiao Xun also has a certain foundation of affection for Jiang Gu.”

"So what should we do now?" Matsuda Jinpei rested his chin with one hand, showing half-moon eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed.

Hagiwara Kenji put one hand on Matsuda Jinhei's shoulder, and the other on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder: "Hey, the horoscope has not been written yet, what are you worried about? According to the progress of Xiao Fuguya and Xiaoxun , I’m afraid there’s still some grinding to do. Maybe after Xiao Jianggu completes his undercover mission, the two of them haven’t talked about it yet.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang was surprised by Hagiwara Kenji's words: "No way? Zero is not such a slow-witted person." It will take at least seven years for Zero to complete the undercover mission and destroy the black organization, right?After such a long time, no matter whether they are together or not, they must have talked about it long ago.

Kenji Hagiwara frowned slightly: "Does Jingguang want to bet with me?"

"Then I'll be the banker." Matsuda Jinping interjected, "What are you going to bet on?"

"Let's just bet on one thing." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "The loser unconditionally promises one thing to the winner."

Hagiwara Kenji and Zhu Fu Jingguang punched each other as an oath.

"Ah-choo—" Toru Amuro, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, sneezed suddenly.

He rubbed his itchy nose and continued to move his hands, unaware that his three friends at the same time were betting on his love life.

Considering that Karasuma ate too much chocolate, Toru Amuro just made a simple pot of tomato egg noodles.

Karasuma sat up smelling the fragrance.

Toru Amuro greeted her: "Officer Karasuma, would you like some noodles?"

"Yeah!" Karasuma Kaoru pulled the big slippers, sat down at the dining table, put his hands together in front of his chest, "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm going to start!"

"You're welcome." Amuro looked at her with a smile.

After eating, Toru Amuro saw that the abnormal blush on Kaoru Karasuma's face had not subsided, so he asked, "Officer Karasuma, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Karasuma nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Then she closed her eyes, fell back on her back, and fell asleep.

Toru Amuro was taken aback, but luckily he reacted quickly, so he was able to catch her in time.

Amuro glanced at the sofa next to him.

The sofa is a bit small, what should I do if I accidentally turn over and fall off?

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro carried Karasuma Kaoru into his bedroom with reason and confidence, put her on his single bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Naturally, Matsuda Jinpei and the others also flew in.

Speaking of which, this is the first time they entered Jianggu Ling's bedroom after being resurrected in the shell of Guardian Sweetheart!

The three looked around curiously.

Seeing something in the bedroom, the three of them were suddenly taken aback and exclaimed almost at the same time.

Hagiwara Kenji pointed to a bass in the corner: "Jing Guang, isn't this your bass?"

——Zhu Fu Jingguang has a very cherished bass, which was bought for his birthday by his dead parents. Even though the bass is old and the sound has changed, Zhu Fu Jingguang has been playing this bass.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at a strangely shaped wrench on the corner of the table: "Matsuda, is this your wrench?"

——Matsuda Jinpei modified a wrench when he was in the police academy. He claimed that it was very easy to use, and he was the only one who was used to it.

Matsuda Jinhei stared at a slightly mottled car model on the bookcase: "Kenji, this is your car model!"

——Kenji Hagihara has collected many car models.After he died in the bombing, Matsuda Jinhei took his favorite model away. Unexpectedly, after his death, this model was collected by Furutani Rei again.

Kenji Hagiwara, Jingguang Zhufu, and Jinhei Matsuda looked back and forth at each other, and at their respective "relics" that had been collected, and fell silent involuntarily, feeling a dull pain in their hearts.

Toru Amuro straightened his body as if aware of it, and looked towards the void.