The forum wrote the Shura field script for the real wine

Explosion. Explosion roared in Akira Sakurai's ears, and Matsuda Jinpei's heartfelt voice at the last moment on the phone in his hand was hard to fade away for a long time.

There was noise all around, and the chaotic sounds and images filled Akira Sakurai's senses.

The world in front of him suddenly shattered, and Akira Sakurai heard the system voice: [Rescue Matsuda's script failed. 】

Akira Sakurai closed his eyes silently. He didn't need to look at the forum to know that a new round of bombing had begun.

Questioning why his rescue failed, condemning the unreasonable arrangement of the script, regretting Matsuda's sacrifice...

Akira Sakurai knew that once the script of [Matsuda Jinhei] failed, he would enter into the script of [Zhu Fu Jingguang].

And the only intersecting node of these two scripts is the police academy 7 years ago.

There, Akira Sakurai's setting is their juniors in the police academy, weak and pitiful, following behind them.

Akira Sakurai sat in the illusory space conveyed by the script. He closed his eyes and was obviously full of thoughts, but his mind was blank.

He doesn't think about anything now.

His struggles and efforts look wrong to others.

But he feels that he has done nothing wrong, and he doesn't need anyone to define his behavior. He came to rescue the police academy group and was willing to take over the rescue script for himself.

Because the forum is still not sober, they still think that the right to choose is still in their hands.

Akira Sakurai smiled suddenly, he raised the corners of his lips, and slowly opened his eyes, as if he was staring at the heinous sinner, but at the same time he seemed to be staring at himself.

Akira Sakurai did nothing wrong.

To save Matsuda and Jing Guang, he is just an auxiliary tool, and it is they themselves who can really change their predetermined death outcome.

The forum believes that someone can change the outcome of a person's death by intervening.

That's just a joke.

Akira Sakurai smiled, but there was no sound, like a needle falling into the bottom of the sea, his emotions were immersed in complicated discussions.

The card drawing system sensed Sakurai Akira's emotional fluctuations, and it went online and said: [Master, you can draw cards before entering the script~ This time it is a wish card~]

Akira Sakurai's eyes are full of dullness, his eyes are neither bright nor dark, but he is still curious about novel things as usual.

"Okay, draw a card." Akira Sakurai raised his eyebrows. Anyway, it doesn't draw white or draw, this wish card sounds pretty good.

The rabbit in the forum systemized into pink earrings and appeared on Akira Sakurai's ears.

Sakurai knew clearly that he was going to enter the next script or return to one of the scripts.

The forum system was afraid that he would recklessly abandon the direction of the plot and make the script unfinished. Now it has been branded on him, so that he can be monitored at all times.

Forum system: [The host, you are about to enter the police academy script, and the relief object arranged by the forum is Hagiwara Kenji. 】

The card draw system has opened the card pool, Sakurai Akira responded to the forum system, and put his hand on the card pool.

White light lingered in Akira Sakurai's hand, and in an instant, a card shining with golden light appeared in his palm.

[if wish card: the cardholder can reverse the factors that block the realization of the wish. ]

Akira Sakurai paused, reversing the factors that blocked the realization of the wish?

So isn't he invincible?

[The premise is that the character makes a wish. ]

Akira Sakurai blinked, and he pulled away the dry corners of his mouth.

Is Matsuda's wish to live on the Ferris wheel?

No.

Was Jing Guang's wish not to commit suicide?

No.

But they all have a common wish.

Meet each other again.

Akira Sakurai opened his eyes again, and he came to the script of the police academy.

That's right, other people here set it up as a little cowardly bag that can be flattened and rounded by others.

Akira Sakurai was wearing the training clothes of the fighting class, with gloves on his hands, and a helmet on his head, and the one who was fighting with him in the arena was the big guy who had always despised him in the script.

Sitting around were students of the same grade who were attending class together, as well as seniors and seniors who came to observe and watch the excitement.

Unsurprisingly, amidst the boisterous shouts, a man with a high-pitched voice stood out from the crowd.

"Xiao Ming! Beat him! Knock him out!"

Sakurai Akira was a little dazed, but at the same time he was a little speechless.

Among so many roles of Ming Ke, there is only one person who can call him "Xiao Ming", Kenji Hagiwara.

Kenji Hagiwara stood behind the crowd, waving his arms and shouting with his hand as a trumpet, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Zhenping and I came to see you! Xiao Zhenping made a bet with me, he thought you would not win! So you have to win! The bet is a meal of sushi hahaha!"

Kenji Hagiwara's laughter was wanton and joyful, and Akira Sakurai heard Matsuda Jinpei's voice from the noise of the crowd. He punched Kenji Hagiwara and said strangely, "What are you talking about? I didn't Said he would lose."

Sakurai Akira's eyes sparkled when he heard Matsuda Jinpei's words. Matsuda Jinpei's words were indeed a shot in the arm.

The big guy stared at the thin and handsome Akira Sakurai, who never thought that this coward who had been bullied by him and even cried in fright would dare to single him out in the fighting class.

The big man was gearing up, intending to show some color to the overconfident little boy in front of him.

Sakurai Akira didn't pay attention to this burly man like a wild boar at all, he stretched out his hand and shouted to stop.

The big guy was taken aback, thinking that Sakurai was showing weakness and wanted to quit early, and he was about to laugh wildly: "Are you scared? You want to quit? Impossible..."

Akira Sakurai took off the helmet on his head and the gloves on his hands, and he said calmly to the big man in front of him: "This is bare-handed, come directly."

The big man was astonished, but the contempt in his eyes was even worse, he sneered arrogantly: "Don't be beaten by me so that even the only valuable face is worthless hahaha."

Akira Sakurai raised his eyebrows, then he turned around and saw Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara standing in front of the crowd.

Kenji Hagiwara whistled to Akira Sakurai: "Come on, Xiao Ming, if you beat him, Matsuda will treat us to sushi."

Matsuda Jinpei reprimanded Hagiwara Kenji: "I didn't say I would treat you to dinner!"

Akira Sakurai looked at Hagiwara Kenji holding Matsuda Jinpei's shoulders and kept yelling "Xiao Jinpei this and that" annoyingly and crookedly, he bent his eyes and smiled, his expression at this moment was so peaceful that even he didn't have it realized.

Akira Sakurai raised his voice, reached out, and threw the gloves and helmet towards Matsuda Jinpei.

Matsuda Jinpei caught it keenly, and he suddenly looked up at the timid junior who seemed to be radiant.

The light in Sakurai Akira's eyes was really flickering, not the kind of light that was completely immersed in worship and obsession in the past, but a light that illuminated himself and shined for himself.

Matsuda Jinpei quickly explained: "Sakurai! I didn't say you won't win!"

Akira Sakurai pursed his lips, with a coquettish tone in his tone, he snorted softly, "Regardless of whether I win or not, Senior Matsuda must treat me to sushi!"

While clapping his hands, Hagiwara Kenji also patted Matsuda Jinpei on the back vigorously. He laughed and said, "Little Jinpei, just accept your fate hahaha, this sushi must be ordered~"

When Akira Sakurai turned around to face the big guy and was about to face off, he saw three familiar figures standing not far away.

Toru Amuro, Jingguang Zhufu and Date Hang.

Datehang is tall and strong, standing there is the same as the coordinates of the police academy team.

As long as you see him in a crowd, you can definitely see other people next to him.

[I suspect that Xiao Ming is implying that other people are not tall~ Whispered, obviously Xiao Ming, you are the shortest and the smallest qwq]

【Alright, everyone is here!Click to take a photo! 】

Toru Amuro noticed that Akira Sakurai was looking towards them. He waved his hand, made a gesture of punching, and then made a gesture of cheering.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was amused by Amuro Toru, standing in the noisy crowd, meeting Akira Sakurai's eyes, he said with his lips: "Come on, Sakurai."

After seeing it, Akira Sakurai was immediately in high spirits. He jumped up and down happily waving his hands, and there was a bright smile on his delicate and beautiful face: "I will work hard!"

Date thought that Akira Sakurai was calling to him alone, and at the same time he felt shy and felt a sense of responsibility as a senior. He nodded firmly to Akira Sakurai who was like a baby bird that had already flown off the cliff, expressing that His affirmation.

And Kenji Hagiwara also noticed Akira Sakurai saying hello to the other side. He turned his head and looked, "Oh, sir? Since when did the monitor know Xiao Ming so well? Why is he so shy?"

Matsuda Jinpei stared at Toru Amuro, who greeted Akira Sakurai with a smile on his face, with an ugly face. He snorted uncomfortably, and then looked away.

Hagiwara Kenji saw that Matsuda Jinpei seemed to be hostile to one of the three over there, he touched his chin, and asked seriously: "If Xiao Ming is a girl, who do you think can catch him, you or Fuguya?"

Matsuda Jinpei raised his head in shock, his peasy eyes were revealed, his expression unbelievable, he faltered: "Kenji, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

The duel between Akira Sakurai and the big guy started in a noisy, happy and relaxed atmosphere.

Although Akira Sakurai is weak in person, as a winery employee, basic fighting skills are his basic skills.

In just 5 minutes, Akira Sakurai knocked down the big guy amidst a burst of exclamation.

He clapped his hands, moved his sore wrists, and then glanced at the big man lying on the ground with foam at the mouth indifferently and disdainfully: "I won."

The people around were shocked and booed at the same time.

Akira Sakurai, who has been the best in fighting class for thousands of years, actually fucked a big guy nicknamed "The Beast"?

This is not a rumor, but a fact that is happening before their eyes.

Hagiwara Kenji waved his arms, and he shouted: "Xiaoming, you are amazing! I'll just say it! Come on, come on, let's go eat sushi!"

And Toru Amuro and the others also came over, and Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Akira Sakurai tenderly. At this time, Akira Sakurai's complexion was flushed from the fight, his soft black hair was soaked with sweat, and his pink eyes were watery. But it was a look of excitement.

Toru Amuro looked at Akira Sakurai with pride in his eyes. Sure enough, he saw Akira Sakurai right. Akira Sakurai himself is not a cowardly person. As long as he is encouraged, he will spread his wings and soar.

But when Toru Amuro looked over, he saw Matsuda Jinpei returning the gloves and helmet to Akira Sakurai, and he couldn't help frowning unhappily.

When Matsuda Jinhei saw Amuro Toru's disdainful expression, he was even more disdainful.

Matsuda Jinpei called Akira Sakurai: "Sakurai, let's go. I've agreed that I'll treat you to sushi, so let's go now."

Toru Amuro also spoke at the same time: "Have you had dinner yet?"

As a result of the audio synchronization between the two, Akira Sakurai couldn't hear a word clearly.

Akira Sakurai blinked, and he looked suspiciously at Matsuda Jinhei and Amuro Toru who were talking to him at the same time.

And it just so happened that sweat slipped into Akira Sakurai's eyes, he blinked in pain and let out a small meow.

The moment he closed his eyes, someone wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue. The person's movements were very gentle, and the feeling when he approached was as comfortable and peaceful as a breeze.

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw that Akira Sakurai's eyes seemed to be drenched in sweat. He stepped forward silently and gently. He originally wanted to hand a tissue to Akira Sakurai, but in the second after he made a move, his behavior was betrayed by his subconscious, and he stretched out his hand directly. Help Akira Sakurai wipe off his sweat.

Akira Sakurai raised his head and opened his eyes, seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang in front of him.

Because he was a little too close, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's movements were a little too gentle, Sakurai Akira's eyes were more moist than before, and he meowed a little embarrassingly: "Thank you, senior."

Hagiwara Kenji's eyes were straightened, why did he think Akira Sakurai looked like a girl? !Is it because of looks? !

Matsuda Jinhei and Amuro Toru were shocked by Zhu Fu Jingguang's subconscious actions at the same time and fell silent.

But the two still stared at each other at the same time to relieve their inexplicable unhappiness.

Kenji Hagiwara was talking to Date, and Date broke the damn, weird, inexplicable atmosphere with his loud voice.

"Kenji said they were going to eat sushi, and they didn't even have dinner, so let's go together. By the way, buy a cake to celebrate Sakurai's victory in the first battle!"

As Date said, he pressed his generous big hand to the top of Akira Sakurai's head and rubbed it vigorously, just like rubbing a plush toy.

Akira Sakurai felt like whack-a-mole, he was pushed almost to his knees.

When they arrived at the Japanese grocery store, they sat on the tatami mats, three against three.

It just so happened that Amuro Toru was sitting facing Matsuda Jinpei.

Amuro turned his face away, and took a sip of sake with an unhappy expression.

Matsuda Jinhei was irritated by Amuro Toru's disgusted look, and when he was about to reach out to pinch him, he was stopped by Hagiwara Kenji and Mofuku Keimitsu at the same time.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Matsuda Zhenping: "Did you fight with Ling last night?"

Kenji Hagiwara found out that there should be a conflict between Matsuda Jinhei and Amuro Toru, but he didn't expect it to be a fight. He smiled and said, "Which of you two will win?"

Toru Amuro and Jinpei Matsuda shouted in unison: "Of course it's me!"

Akira Sakurai sat on one side with Shufu Jingguang and Amuro Toru, and he sat on the side, and Zhu Fu Jingguang was sandwiched between him and Amuro Toru.

Akira Sakurai originally thought that they would slowly resolve their conflicts and stop arguing like elementary school students. Unexpectedly, the two elementary school students quarreled again.

Akira Sakurai pursed his lips and whispered to Zhu Fu Jingguang, and Zhu Fu Jingguang also lowered his head slightly so that he could hear Sakurai Ming's words.

Akira Sakurai's tone was full of speechlessness: "Senior, don't you think they are naive? And they only argue about who won the fight, and they didn't notice me who was implicated by them..."

Sakurai Akira whispered aggrievedly.

As a result, as soon as Zhu Fu Jingguang finished listening, he spoke righteously to Amuro Toru and Matsuda Jinpei who were still fighting: "You accidentally injured Sakurai during the fight, did you apologize to him?"

Matsuda was stunned for a moment, he looked up at the ceiling: "It seems...forgot."

Toru Amuro crossed his arms and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly, "I apologized to Sakurai and took him to treat the wound."

When Toru Amuro said this, he was like the king of kids who snatched a toy and showed off in the children's group.

However, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly died down, listless like a poodle with drooping ears, and he looked at Akira Sakurai with guilt in his eyes.

But Akira Sakurai didn't notice that what he said was a bit arrogant, "It wasn't Senior Jiang Gu who took care of my wound, it was brother Jing Guang who took care of my wound."

As soon as the words came out, everyone except Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned.

"You call him brother? Call us senior!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't think much of it, he calmly greeted everyone's astonished gazes.

Toru Amuro stood up suddenly, and he asked to change seats with Jingguang Zhu.

This way, you don't have to sit facing Matsuda Jinpei.

Toru Amuro didn't explain the reason for changing seats, but Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't have the intention to ask why, so he nodded and agreed to change seats.

But when Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up, Sakurai Akira grabbed his arm, and Amuro Toru had already stood up, and was about to sit in Zhu Fu Jingguang's seat.

Toru Amuro: "?"

Sakurai Mingchong Amuro raised his eyebrows playfully, and then softly said to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Brother Jingguang, Senior Fugu still wants to avoid the conflict between him and Senior Matsuda."

That's right, Akira Sakurai wanted to calculate all the old and new grudges in the previous scripts, and it was really Amuro who hurt him the most.

As soon as Sakurai Akira said this, the battle on the dinner table was ignited again.

Matsuda Zhenping snorted, "Blonde bastard, since you can't understand me so much, why don't you come to this meal?"

After the words fell, Matsuda Jinpei was about to leave the table.

But he was stopped by Kenji Hagiwara, who had quick eyesight and quick hands: "Don't go! If you have something to say, speak up!"

Then Date had just picked up a piece of sushi, but the arm of Kenji Hagiwara, who got up suddenly, smashed the sushi.

Toru Amuro's childish behavior was made public, and it was inevitable that he would lose face, so he sat back on his seat with a gloomy face.

And Matsuda Jinpei was also kept by Hagiwara Ken's erhu, who was pressed on the seat and didn't get up at all.

On the whole table, only Akira Sakurai watched the fire from the other side in his spare time, and occasionally fanned the flames by the way.

Datehang’s sushi fell to the ground completely. He was angry. He stared fiercely at the other people who came to the restaurant but came to quarrel instead of eating: “Shut up and eat now! People only have one mouth! Give it to me now.” Stop talking and eat quickly!"

The atmosphere slowly eased with the sound of chewing until the waiter brought a cake.

Akira Sakurai froze for a moment, but the eyes of the others lit up. They began to divide and cooperate harmoniously. Those who put the cake put the cake, and those who put the candles put the candles.

Kenji Hagiwara turned to Akira Sakurai who was a little dazed: "Xiao Ming, did you forget that today is your birthday? You won't even forget your own birthday, right?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed the confused look on Akira Sakurai's face, and he explained empathetically, "It was the squad leader who saw your information sheet, and today happens to be your birthday. That's why we came to you, See if you have the courage to defeat those who bullied you, and come to celebrate your birthday."

Date Hang showed some unnaturalness on his honest face, and he said: "Sakurai, you have always followed us. You always praise how powerful we are, but you are also a very good and excellent existence."

Toru Amuro turned his head, raised his glass and clinked glasses with Akira Sakurai: "Sakurai, if you still care about what happened last night, I'm going to give you a formal apology. I'm sorry. Happy birthday to you too! "

Matsuda Jinpei was preempted by Amuro Toru, he was a little impatient, and before Amuro Toru finished speaking, he rushed to talk, but the serious look and vigorous posture did not make people bored at all, but were extremely charming and dazzling.

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at Sakurai: "Sakurai, I'm sorry, I said it. It's also a formal apology. It's my fault for accidentally hitting you. Please forgive me."

Hagiwara Kenji smiled, he hooked Matsuda Jinpei's neck: "That's right, Xiaozhenpei!"

Matsuda Jinpei poked his head out from the oppression of Hagiwara Kenji, and he shouted at Akira Sakurai: "Happy Birthday Sakurai!"

Then I don't know who started singing Happy Birthday first, and then I don't know who put the cream on someone's face first.

Laughter and noise ignited the night.

Akira Sakurai blended in, feeling for the first time that everyone was looking at him.

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[This time is really wonderful, I hope this script will have a happy ending]

Ever since Akira Sakurai became a big guy, his personality in the police academy has changed from a cowardly and bullied counselor to a strong and brave new king.

From now on, I can walk sideways in the police academy.

Akira Sakurai hummed a song comfortably, took the theoretical and practical training classes at the police academy, which were easy for him, and spent a leisurely time.

So just when Akira Sakurai felt that life was good and the script was easy, someone gave Akira Sakurai a blow.

"Senior! I told you I won't go!" Sakurai Akira tried his best to resist Hagiwara Kenji, but Hagiwara Kenji had already pulled Sakurai Akira to the hotel entrance.

Kenji Hagiwara stared at Akira Sakurai in surprise. Akira Sakurai changed his previous appearance at the police academy. He took off the uniform of the police academy and put on a white shirt and jeans, not to mention how youthful he was.

"You changed your clothes and walked out of the police academy with me! Did I force you to come here!"

Akira Sakurai paused, and explained falteringly: "This...that..."

This is all a fucking script arrangement, he came here as soon as he opened his eyes, does this have anything to do with him!

He doesn't want a friendship, hey!

Kenji Hagiwara smiled and said, "Come on, Xiao Ming, you are already 21 years old, and it's time for you to have a girlfriend. Don't worry, leave it to my brother, who will definitely introduce you to a good girl!" He patted his chest vowingly.

Akira Sakurai almost wrote "I'm a gay" on his face, he stared at the restaurant where he was having dinner speechlessly, and there were already several beautifully dressed girls sitting inside.

Akira Sakurai was in a dilemma. For the first time, he wanted to back down: "Senior...no, I can't be friends!"

Kenji Hagiwara shook his head, he was bound to drag Akira Sakurai into the restaurant: "No! There's no reason to back off temporarily, are you a coward? Unless you say you have someone you like, I can't let you go."

Akira Sakurai was taken aback, the person he likes—the faces of countless people suddenly flashed in his mind.

Just when Akira Sakurai questioned in surprise that he turned out to be the King of the Sea, Kenji Hagiwara had successfully pulled Akira Sakurai into the dinner restaurant.

"Beauties! This is the Akira Sakurai I introduced to you!"