Unremarkable Alpaca King

afternoon shooting lesson

Passerby Yuegang stood in front of the target, looking at the bull's-eye a few meters away, thinking about how to hit the target so that the score was just around the passing mark.

Yuegang picked up the □□ to compare. There were four rounds of the test, and five rounds were played in each round. The best two rounds of the rounds were combined to get the final score. Those who did not meet the seventy rings were considered unqualified.

"Wait, Tsukioka." Instructor Onitsuka saw his unsteady posture, "Give me the gun, and watch me demonstrate it."

After confirming that Tsukioka understood, Instructor Onizuka returned the gun to Tsukioka and put his hands behind his back.

"Come on, boys. Let me see what you can do."

Passerby Yuegang looked at the gun in his hand and let out a long breath.The gesticulations were uncomfortable. When he was there, he had relatively little training on guns. The weapons he usually used were cold weapons. Compared with guns, he was still more accustomed to using Japanese swords.

Everything in the past seems to be vivid.

Passer-by Yuegang raised the gun in a straight posture, his eyes fixed on the distant target in front of him. He must be entangled with the past in this life, and one day he will ask clearly, why did he do this?

but,

Can he really do it?

Zhidao still can't help but doubt.

Bang, bang, five bullets were fired one after another, hitting the wooden target one after another.

"Not bad." Onitsuka, who stood behind Tsukioka and watched for a while, nodded. Among the five bullets, one hit ten rings, one hit seven rings, one hit eight rings, and two hit nine rings. "However, the accuracy still needs a lot of practice."

"I will." Passer-by Yuegang put away the gun, only he knew that his palms were covered with sweat.

"All five shots hit the bull's-eye, yes Fubuya." Hagiwara Kenji's exclamation voice came from the side, Tsukioka passer-by and Onizuka instructor looked at Fuguya Rei's wooden target together, and saw five clearly visible targets in the center of the bullseye bullet holes.

"Furuya, you feel good." Instructor Onitsuka couldn't help but admire, but he still didn't forget to hit the students.

"But you have to remember that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Some of your predecessors got full marks in the first test shooting, that is, all [-] bullets hit, and you can be called a genius."

"All twenty rounds hit, that's amazing." Tsukioka clenched the gun in his hand, "Sure enough, I'm still far behind."

"Don't think so, Tsukioka." Kenji Hagiwara, who was standing by his side, comforted him, "This kind of achievement is already very good, after all, it's the first time to get started."

"No...it's not the first time..." Tsukioka muttered in a low voice, but Kenji Hagiwara couldn't hear him clearly.

"Instructor," Date Hang, who had been curious for a long time while watching the whole process, approached, "Is the genius you mentioned just now searching for a lesson to shine?"

"Um...no." Tsukioka looked at the instructor's faltering look, which reminded him of the guilty expression that he was completely unprepared for the assessment of Mr. Suehiro.

"He has resigned, and it seems that he has opened a detective agency in Mihua Town."

"Is it a detective agency?" Tsukioka remembered the detective agency he had worked with in Yokohama. I wonder if this senior with excellent marksmanship opened an agency of that type?

After listening to Instructor Onizuka's words, Tsukioka has already put a visit to his senior's office on his future schedule.

"Matsuda! Put it back together for me right away."

When Tsukioka was about to start the second round of shooting, Onizuka instructor's voice sounded out of breath. Tsukioka followed the sound and saw that Matsuda Jinpei had already disassembled the revolver and placed the parts one by one. put it on the floor.

"Oh, Xiao Zhenping's old problem has happened again." Kenji Hagiwara saw this scene with a helpless smile, as if he had experienced such scenes many times.

"Old problem?" Tsukioka tilted his head and was a little curious about Hagiwara Kenji's statement.

"Ah." Hagiwara Kenji explained: "Jinhei likes to disassemble things, no matter what he has since he was a child, as long as it is in his hands, it will be dismantled into pieces, so he knows machinery very well. After a pause, he added, "Especially the bomb."

That's a really great talent.Tsukioka praised without hesitation: "The dismantling skills are completely full."

"Pfft." Hearing Tsukioka's comment, Hagiwara Kenji chuckled, "Tsukioka is the first one to praise Xiaozhenpei like this."

Hagiwara Kenji turned his head and looked at Matsuda Jinpei who was putting the gun back under the order of Instructor Onizuka, "Most people would think that Jinpei is too active when he hears him like this, and he is probably a guy who makes people feel distressed. "

"Where is Hagiwara-san? What do you think?"

Hearing Tsukioka's question, Hagiwara raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Me? I'm completely used to it."

"Although I feel distressed occasionally." Hagiwara held his forehead, "after all, that guy's character is not easy to get along with. I grew up with him, and no one knows him better than me. Although he has a bad temper, he Xiao Zhenping has always been a good person."

As if thinking of something, Hagiwara Kenji approached Tsukioka and whispered, "Xiao Zhenping is the kind of good person who would rather be marked as absent from class and accompany the lost child to wait for the parents at the police station."

"Oh!" Tsukioka opened his eyes wide in surprise, "I can't imagine Matsuda-san taking care of a child at all."

"That's right." Hagiwara Ninja couldn't help laughing, "He looks like a delinquent boy, but he's always been defeated when facing children."

"Hey, you guys." The veins on Matsuda's forehead were bulging, and his fists were creaking. "If you two don't want me to hear it, don't discuss it so loudly!"

Regarding Matsuda Jinpei's performance, at this moment Tsukioka Ruren and Hagiwara Kenji separated, and stood back to their respective positions. One looked at the ceiling of the classroom, and the other felt that the appearance of the floor was particularly attractive.

But at this moment, something happened.

"The shooting training is over, and everyone returns their equipment." Instructor Onizuka looked serious, and Tsukioka saw Matsuda standing alone on the side, and there were still guns that had not been fully assembled on the ground.

"Matsuda, stand there for me."

Instructor Onitsuka sternly yelled at Jinhei Matsuda who stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the shooting range supervisor with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"You said one bullet was missing?"

"Yes, we reconfirmed all the Mu Cangzhi and found that there is indeed one bullet missing, but..." the supervisor looked at Matsuda, and the meaning in the words was self-evident, "Matsuda's hand The gun we had, we haven't got it back, so...."

Hearing what the supervisor said, Instructor Onizuka's expression became very ugly.

"Matsuda, why haven't you assembled the gun yet?"

"Excuse me." Matsuda Jinpei didn't have a good tone when he heard the question from Instructor Onizuka, "Didn't you just tell me to stand?"

"Forget it, hand over the bullets you hid secretly."

Hearing what Instructor Onizuka said, Tsukioka Passerby frowned.

Matsuda directly lowered his face and started arguing with the instructor, "I don't have that bullet at all. I fired all the bullets and handed in the empty shell casings."

"Don't lie to me, Matsuda, you—"

"Instructor Onitsuka!" Tsukioka passer-by suddenly called out loudly.

What's wrong?Tsukioka.Onizuka Hachizo turned to look at him.

"Although Matsuda-san has a bad personality, doesn't know how to speak, and always acts without authorization..."

What the hell are you trying to say about Tsukioka? You don't want to say that it wasn't Matsuda who stole the bullet, did you?Instructor Onizuka looked at Passer-by Tsukioka, who had prepared a long list of words, and directly pointed out his purpose, "But it's obvious now, the most suspicious guy is Matsuda, except for him..."

"I know." Tsukioka raised his voice and interrupted Onitsuka Hachizo, "But it's just a suspicion, isn't it? There is no evidence to confirm it, right? Everyone present is a suspect before there is no absolute evidence ?”

"You—" Instructor Onizuka wanted to say something but was interrupted by the staff who came in.

"Can we confirm the repair work on the roof now, please?"

"Well, I'll take you there now." Instructor Onizuka led the staff to the roof and said to Zhenyuegang and the others: "Listen up, since I said this, I will give you a chance to prove it. , if Matsuda hadn’t secretly hidden it.”

"Then go and find the real perpetrator." Instructor Onizuka glanced at Tsukioka, feeling as if there was something else behind him.

"Huh." Yuegang Passerby exhaled lightly and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "It seems that I have to look carefully."

"Don't worry." Suddenly a hand was put on Tsukioka's shoulder, and he turned his head to find Itahang standing behind him, "We will also help together, and we will definitely find out the guy who stole the bullets and let him take the initiative to go Surrendered."

"Squad leader, you are too naive." Jiang Guling stepped forward, "How could that kind of guy take the initiative to stand up? If you hide bullets, you know what punishment will be, right?"

Tsukioka didn't speak, he looked around at everyone around him, his eyes swept across their faces inch by inch.

Even though human expressions can deceive vision, these young police cadets can't fake their own heartbeats.

You have to listen carefully, although you can't reach the level of Mr. Jono's hearing after modified hearing, but you can barely distinguish it as long as you concentrate.

It's that——! Tsukioka's eyes fixed on a guy who stood in the crowd and looked out of the way. Although his face was as blank as the other students, his left hand was in his pocket as if he was tightly covering something.

And the heartbeat is the fastest among the crowd, obviously, a guilty conscience.

Luren Yuegang's eyes widened slightly, his pupils became elongated, and his current behavior was like a hound that had spotted its prey and was ready to go.

Just when Yuegang was about to go forward and pull that guy out directly, a sudden change occurred.

The sound of broken glass mixed with screams came from above everyone's heads.

"Instructor Onizuka—!"

Tsukioka raised his head and saw Instructor Onitsuka jumping down and reaching out to catch the unconscious staff who fell from the guardrail, but he was wrapped around his neck by the safety rope tied around the staff's waist.

"Hey, you guys." Date Hang stared at the rope wrapped around Onitsuka Hachizo's neck and said to Tsukioka and the others, "You know what to do now."

Matsuda: "□□."

Hagiwara: "Bullet."

Jiang Gu: "Shoot."

"Then the monitor and I are responsible for stepping up." Zhu Fu Jingguang continued: "I will stand on it and act as a support to support the instructor."

Yuegang Passerby:? ? ? Tsukioka's first reaction when he heard Datehang's question was to touch his waist, but when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that his previous weapon had already been picked up by someone, and now he is a police student, and it is impossible for him to carry a knife On the body.

"How long will it take?" Jiang Gu Ling looked at Matsuda who was sitting on the ground assembling the wooden warehouse, "I asked you how long it took to assemble that gun?"

"Well, it probably takes..." Matsuda smiled confidently, and stretched out a finger, "One round."

"3 minutes? Will it take that long?"

Um.Matsuda lowered his head and continued to assemble the things in his hand, "Normally, I can assemble it within 30 seconds, but this gun has a problem, and it cannot be tested. So it needs to be adjusted carefully so that the bullet can be fired accurately."

"After all, let our blond master hit the rope with one shot."

For the sake of time constraints, Furutani Rei chose to ignore Matsuda's strange title for the time being. As for whether to settle accounts later, let's wait until the matter has passed.

"I think Hagiwara and Tsukioka should be able to find that bullet soon."

Hagiwara on the other side looked at Tsukioka, "What, do you have a clue?"

"Well, I already have a goal." Tsukioka nodded and walked directly to someone in the crowd.

"Take it out." Tsukioka looked at the panicked person expressionlessly, "That bullet you hid."

"What are you talking about? I..." Before the man finished speaking, Tsukioka grabbed his wrist and pulled it out. A bullet fell to the ground, and the man's face turned pale instantly.

Tsukioka didn't care about that person's current mood, picked up the bullet and handed it to Furutani Rei.

"It's all on you."

"And this." Jiang Gu took the assembled pouch from Matsuda, "If you miss, I'll kill you, Zero."

"Really." Kenji Hagiwara said with moony eyes, "Xiao Zhenping still doesn't forget to speak harshly at this time.

Rei Furutani turned on the revolver and loaded the bullet. Unsurprisingly, the bullet broke the rope, and Instructor Onitsuka and his staff were successfully rescued.Now that something like this happened, Yue Gang and their shooting class were directly suspended.

Suddenly having free time, Tsukioka Passerby greeted Hagiwara and the others and went back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Passerby Yuegang took out his camera and recalled the photos he took last time.

In the photo, two people in police school uniforms are standing under a tree with flying cherry blossoms. If you ignore the swollen noses and swollen faces of the two people inside, it is indeed a beautiful photo.

"Let's develop the photo sometime." Passer-by Yuegang rubbed his chin and thought, "Why don't we go out for barbecue tonight?"

In this way, Tsukioka Passerby happily rejected Hagiwara Kenji's request to go to the cafeteria for dinner together.

'I'm sorry, Hagiwara-san.I have more important things to do. Tsukioka apologized silently in his heart, "I will bring you a barbecue as an apology for the refusal." '

That night, a police cadet wearing an alpaca headgear quietly climbed out of the fence.