I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Chapter 66 Post Traumatic Stress Disorder 19

Jiu Chuan Xingmu's physical recovery is better than expected, and he can walk normally by October. Although he still looks a little lame from a distance, he is already very satisfied.

During this period, he also visited Mr. Onizuka once, expressing his gratitude and not forgetting to show that his legs are no longer a major problem.

Instructor Onizuka lit a cigarette and thought for a long time, and finally nodded, saying that if Jiuchuan Xingmu really made up his mind, he could come to his class to report in November.

After the conversation, Jiuchuan Xingmu was very happy, and immediately sent a message to the small group of six people after he came out.

Of course, the other five people also expressed their happiness for this, and immediately set a time to celebrate.

The time was set for next Saturday afternoon, and it happened that there was an exhibition that day, and the adopter got a lot of tickets, all of which were given to Jiu Chuan Xingmu.

Not to mention going out to play, because he was worried about causing trouble to others, the number of times Jiu Chuan Xingmu went out after his injury decreased a lot.Therefore, he is still very much looking forward to this trip together.

It's a pity that the plan can never keep up with the changes. Compared to him who is an idler, the other five members of the police academy are very busy. There are so many tasks on weekdays that they often have to work overtime to complete them. Occasionally there will be unexpected cases that even in dreams To be dragged awake.

Matsuda Jinping encountered such a task this time.

Knowing that he was going to have a party, he worked overtime and finally finished all the things at hand. He was going to relax for a day during the holiday. He had already met with his companions, but he suddenly received a task——

A bomb was planted by gangsters in a large shopping mall not far from them, and it was too late to evacuate the crowd with the remaining time, so he was needed to help.

This is obviously not a small case.

Although Matsuda Zhen always looks like he can't lift his spirits on weekdays, everyone who knows him well knows that he is serious and responsible for things.

Besides, that means thousands or even tens of thousands of lives.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jiuchuan Xingmu for the first time. The boy's hair seemed to have grown a lot since he hadn't seen him for a while. Although it was still the type that most male high school students would keep, it still had some hair at first glance from a distance. Many people will regard him as a girl.

Of course, Jiu Chuan Xingmu expressed his displeasure at this point.

"We'll be waiting for you at the sukiyaki shop." There's no need to make a decision about this kind of thing. Jiuchuan Xingmu also expressed [-]% confidence in Matsuda Jinpei's strength, so the two simply touched their fists , not even the pleasantries of "be careful".

"Understood." Matsuda Jinpei was obviously very satisfied with the boy's attitude, but still scratched his hair a little uncomfortably, and his ears turned red after thinking of something: "I will do it as soon as possible."

After that, he waved to his companions, and ran over to the car that picked him up without looking back.

"Hey——" Looking at his back, Jiuchuan Xingmu reacted belatedly, and said with some annoyance: "What a great learning opportunity, I should let him take mine."

Although he has taught himself bomb disposal technology for a long time, the number of actual operations is very small, and he certainly does not want to give up the rare opportunity.

"Don't be naive." Hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to press the boy's head: "Let's not say that Xiaozhenping will not put you in danger at all, even the group of policemen can't let you go. Ordinary people approach."

"But I'm a police cadet." Jiuchuan Xingmu frowned.

"No, to be precise, you will be a police cadet from November this year." Kenji Hagiwara, with a face very close to Xingmu Hisakawa, said word by word in a drawn-out tone: "Primary school brother~"

"...Kenji, have you been taken over by Zhenping?" Jiuchuan Xingmu clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

"No, the two of them should be causing each other's bad luck." Date, who had thought carefully about this question, answered very seriously.

"It doesn't seem unreasonable." Jiu Chuan Xingmu's attention was quickly diverted, and his anger dissipated very quickly. In a blink of an eye, he discussed with the squad leader who led the other.

Next to him, Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at each other helplessly.

Hmm... Even with so much going on, the fact that most people are about to become independent policemen still can't change the fact that they will become childish ghosts when they get together.

The day passed quickly, and it turned out that Matsuda Jinpei didn't wait until they finished their meal and prepared to buy a few cans of beer to blow the cold air.

The message they sent to them while they were busy over there looked pitiful: [Dismantling the bomb was originally simple, but after that, the manager of the mall must pull me to commend it. After finally getting through this stage, the boss said that it must be I hand in the report before twelve o'clock. 】

Although there were only a few dozen words, it was enough to see his helplessness and pain. When the next few people were about to go back, they sent another message: [So why did you write a report! 】

Jiu Chuan Xingmu glanced at it, and after struggling for a while, he still didn't reply.

Since he had to give it to himself before twelve o'clock, replying now would only interrupt his train of thought, so let's wait after twelve o'clock.

Thinking of this, Jiuchuan Xingmu turned off the screen of the phone.

Several people wanted to send the young man back, but they were rejected with righteous words: "Don't worry, uncle's house is safe, and my wound has healed long ago, there is no need at all."

He never felt like a patient.

His companions naturally respected his decision, and besides, Jiuchuan Xingmu's adopter's area is indeed a wealthy area with very good security...

A few poor policemen who had just entered the society once again experienced the stench of money, and watched the boy leave with envy on their expressions.

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Jiu Chuan Xingmu can actually drink a little wine. Thanks to his character and appearance, the original owner has many friends from childhood to adulthood.Of course, I have participated in various types of parties, and I drank a lot of beer on my birthday when I was just an adult.

After that, I fell in love with the mixed aroma of malt and alcohol.

But after he enrolled in the police academy, he never touched a drop of alcohol.

Although this kind of thing is one of the necessary skills for socializing, he has always worried that he will be affected by alcohol.

So today was the first time he drank alcohol after entering the police academy.

It was as if I had lost the amount of alcohol I had before, but after drinking two cans, my head became a little dizzy and my body felt hot.

Simply because the evening breeze in October was very cool, Jiuchuan Xingmu narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Then, he saw a person not far away standing under a street light looking at his mobile phone.

? ?

"Zhenping, why are you here?" Jiuchuan Xingmu closed his eyes hard, thinking that his eyes were blurred.

"Have you been drinking?" Matsuda Jinpei, who heard the voice, put his phone in his pocket and walked towards Jiuchuan Xingmu.

The boy's fair cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wet with water, which was quite different from his usual wear.

"A little bit." Jiuchuan Xingmu pinched his thumb and index finger together and made a gesture.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

He didn't believe it at all.

"I don't want to write a report anymore, but you must have left long ago to go to the party, so I came here." He answered the boy's previous question.

"Oh." Jiuchuan Xingmu was stunned for a moment, and then answered slowly.

"Forget it, you'd better go back and rest quickly." Matsuda Jinpei frowned and sighed seeing his confusion, grabbed his arm and prepared to take him back.

"No, I won't go back!" Jiuchuan Xingmu was carried for a few steps, and then he shook Matsuda Jinpei's hand vigorously, probably because of alcohol, and what he said seemed to have not passed through his brain: "How are you?" It’s easy to come here once, so I don’t want to just go back.”

Hearing this, Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback, indeed, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Although mobile phone text messages are still sent every day, each one is a routine question and answer, and there is no redundant interaction.

He thought that the big-hearted Jiu Chuan Xingmu would not find this out.

"But you're drunk." Matsuda Jinpei, who was in a good mood, rarely coaxed someone, and Jiu Chuan Xingmu's ears warmed up in his lowered voice: "I'll come to you next time, okay?"

"It's not good! I'm going to go to school in the future!" The boy covered his ears and pulled the distance between the two of them, his bright eyes were full of dissatisfaction: "You were called away when you came out today!"

Matsuda Jinpei was a little baffled by the tone of the accusation: "Didn't you also tell me to go quickly!"

Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who was determined to be a good policeman, looked away a little guilty. If this was in the game, Matsuda Jinpei would feel that he could see the loading symbol on his head that was spinning in circles.

After loading, Jiuchuan Xingmu wisely chose to avoid the topic: "Ahem, I won't go back anyway!"

Matsuda Jinpei still wanted to persuade him but was interrupted. The young man looked at him seriously with his beautiful eyes, like a coquettish kitten: "Uncle's family is here, I will greatly affect the atmosphere."

When other people's families are reunited, he feels that it is better for him to avoid obediently.It was like this every time when I was a kid.

When his aunt or younger brother celebrates his birthday, he will sneak out alone, sit on the swing in the park and wait for everyone to go back before returning by himself.

In that place that never belonged to him, the boy has been trying to minimize his sense of existence.

"Okay, I get it." Matsuda Jinpei gently brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead, looked into his eyes and said seriously, "You can go back anytime you want tonight."

The atmosphere gradually heated up, and Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who had been drinking, was completely weak and almost leaned on Matsuda Zhenping.

The two teenagers were only wearing thin T-shirts in early autumn, and they could feel their rising body temperature.

"Well, I..." Matsuda Jinping was about to speak when suddenly a "gu—" came into the ears of the two of them.

It was the stomach of someone who had just been free after a busy day protested.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu blinked his eyes twice, first he pursed his lips and smiled, then couldn't help but laughed out loud covering his stomach, and asked intermittently: "You, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Of course not!" Matsuda Jinpei said angrily, "Why do you think you can find time to see you!"

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