Why aren't people raising me

Nakahara Masaharu is waiting for someone at the police station.

The surgeon left him after saying that, and just when he thought he was going to move freely, a handsome man put his shoulders.

"Public Security Officer" at Port Mafia.

He is a well-known actor abroad, and he has a large fan base in foreign countries. He has the superior appearance of a star, and there is a mole under the corner of his eye.

He has a wide network of contacts and is the negotiating window between the port mafia and the world of light. He covers the negotiations between agencies and companies, meets with government officials, and even faces the media in special cases.

This is the rhetoric that Masaharu Nakahara got.

"It's scary. Is this information you can tell me casually? Are you not afraid that I will report you and let the police catch you all?"

Nakahara Masaharu said maliciously in retaliation.

A few years ago, when the former leaders had a brainstorm and carried out tyranny, Masaharu Nakahara did not have much affection for the port mafia, but now that China has also joined that organization, Masaharu can only restrain his temper and plan to re-examine them.

Hearing Masaharu's threat, the public security officer's smile became more playful, "You? What an eight-year-old child said?"

Masaharu Nakahara: "..."

He bowed his head and snorted.

Public security officer: "Ah, Zhong also told me to teach you etiquette if I want to be in a good mood."

Masaharu Nakahara: "That's not the case in Chuya!"

Public security officer: "Thank him. If he hadn't asked me for help and I happened to be shooting a movie here, I wouldn't have come to deal with your business."

Masaharu Nakahara was silent.

He looked up at the public security officer with staring eyes, the smile on the man's lips paused for a short while, his curved eyes widened slightly, "Huh? Are you wronged?"

Nakahara Masaharu lowered his head to avoid his sight, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes back and forth, his voice was nasally, "Let's go, where are you taking me?"

Masaharu Nakahara was then taken to the police station.

The detectives first saw the beautiful big star, and then they saw Masaharu Nakahara, who was below eye level.

The public security officer showed an impeccable, ashamed smile, and explained to the shocked criminal policemen, "I'm sorry, I saw this child from the playground, and I was surprised that he looks very similar to the one who got lost at my old friend's house. , took him away in a moment of excitement, and you also know that people like me don’t often surf the Internet, and it’s only today that I found out that his disappearance has caused such a big commotion.”

Masaharu Nakahara kept his mouth shut and acted like a mute.

The public security officer put his hand on the top of Yazhi's head, "This kid is too young, and I don't even know that adults are looking for him in a hurry."

Masaharu Nakahara bowed his head like a quail.

The public security officer continued, "I'm really ashamed to have caused you so much trouble..."

His abnormal facial features are almost magically alluring. When he smiles, he often makes people stare straight at him. The expressions of the criminal policemen who surround him seem to be frozen. The public security officer will nod in a silly way when he says something. Masaharu Nakahara can see it Tooth acid.

In the end, the missing Masaharu Nakahara was found, and the adoption procedures were handed over to a special person. The child who didn't know anything just had to sit on a chair and wait for the adults.

The passing criminal police would also say earnestly to Masaji, "Where do you go from now on, you need to report to the adults that you are safe. Do you know that we are looking for you like crazy? Look at my dark circles, I haven't closed my eyes for two days."

Those who are familiar with Masaharu will come over and hug him, "We thought you were killed... If your body is found one day... I have had nightmares for two days in a row, especially Officer Hagiwara and Officer Matsuda, they are handsome and handsome The word 'self-blame' hangs on their faces, you have to apologize to them."

Masaharu Nakahara nodded obediently.

When the sun was setting, the two detectives who had completed the bomb disposal task hurried back to the police station, followed by the black and huge Grim Reaper.

They didn't even take off their overalls, and they hurried towards Yazhi as soon as they entered the door.

Nakahara Masaharu jumped off the chair to meet him, without even giving Darryl a look, and before he opened his mouth to speak, Matsuda Jinpei squatted down and hugged him.

"Yaji!"

The arm holding him was extremely strong, and Masaharu Nakahara was even strangled a little. He opened his arms and hugged the curly-haired youth back, and muffled, "I'm sorry..."

Kenji Hagiwara knelt on one knee and reminded softly, "The formation is flat."

It was only then that Matsuda Jinpei realized how much force he had used. He let go of his hand in a panic, pinched Masaharu's shoulder and pushed him away, "Are you all right, I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Masaharu Nakahara shook his head, his cheeks were suddenly cupped,

"Why do I feel that you have lost weight? It's not like being picked up by a big star. Have you eaten these two days? Don't look at me with wandering eyes."

The flesh on Masaharu Nakahara's cheeks was squeezed together, he carefully hid the wound on his wrist, "I'm not thin, Brother Matsuda, you're wrong."

"You used to have a round chin."

"That's not true! Hagiwara-san said that my face can charm girls."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Matsuda Jinhei turned his head, "Hagi! You still said such things to him?"

Hagiwara Kenji smiled, "I think...maybe he overheard us when we were chatting."

Masaharu Nakahara felt his face being pinched, and the young man seemed helpless and pampered, "You, don't listen to him talking about those useless things. How have you been these two days? How do I feel that you just sat Looks like you're out of your mind on the chair?"

Masaharu Nakahara stared at him quietly, "Because I heard that you have a very dangerous mission, and I am very worried about you."

Both were stunned.

It was Hagiwara Kenji who was the first to react, he pushed back his sweat-soaked hair, and showed a particularly hearty smile, "Don't worry, we have completed the mission perfectly, Jinhei and I are both very powerful criminal police officers. "

Although the tone was coaxing children again, Masaharu Nakahara was not dissatisfied.

Nakahara Masaharu walked towards him and put his arms around his neck.

Hagiwara Kenji's pupils trembled,

His cheek was pressed against the cool skin of the child, and a soft voice came from his ear, "... Matsuda-san hugged me, Hagiwara-san hasn't hugged me yet."

"..."

The two adults didn't speak for a long time.

When Matsuda opened his mouth and before the syllables came out, he heard the teasing voice of his colleagues from above his head, "Yo Yo Yo, why is this scene so familiar? When Masaharu and another child were rescued from the traffickers, There was a couple who came to pick people up in this pose." He wiped the corners of his eyes flamboyantly, "It's so touching, parents who are waiting anxiously, children who are lost and found again..."

Before playing for a few seconds, the actor's colleague ushered in Matsuda Jinpei's half-true and half-fake kick, only to hear the curly-haired youth laughing and scolding, "That's enough, Matsumoto, you're all kidding me now."

"I really should show Masahar how a serious adult punches the wall with his fist and covers his eyes and weeps bitterly."

Matsuda Zhenping opened his eyes wide, "Where am I?!"

Masaharu Nakahara raised his head when he heard the key words, "Cover your eyes and cry?"

Matsuda Zhenping said seriously, "Don't listen to his nonsense, no matter what happens, I can't..."

Matsumoto approached Masaharu with a few steps, raised his hand to cover his mouth mysteriously, but said in a voice that could be heard in the room, "The day after you disappeared, we searched for nearly [-] hours and found nothing. The torn ticket fax... It should be because we made too much noise, the prisoner knew you were lost, and he deliberately came to mess with our mentality, and then, Officer Matsuda thought you were really..." He put his hand on his neck and made a click Gesture, "He's crying so hard."

Matsumoto, who was talking vigorously, suddenly felt the cool wind on the back of his neck,

Matsuda Jinhei patted him on the shoulder, "Matsumoto, I think you are very free, and it happens that you have a lot of reports in the past few days, how about..."

"Don't, hahaha, just talking..."

The fight between the two detectives gradually avoided Masaharu Nakahara, who was still leaning against Kenji Hagiwara, holding the young man's hand.

From a long distance, Masaharu Nakahara saw Matsuda Jinpei and winked back,

After receiving the hint, Kenji Hagiwara skillfully began to restore the image of a close friend in front of the children, "His name is Matsumoto, and his personality is relatively out of tune, and he likes to make up stories."

For some things, they subconsciously want to avoid children.

I don't want to lose my reliable and mighty image, I don't want Masaharu to feel guilty, I don't want to expose the dark and ugly side of society to my children.

Nakahara Masaharu nodded seriously, "I understand, Shogo also likes to speak ill of others and publicize embarrassing stories about others, but I know that he is exaggerating."

Hagiwara Kenji: "...you still use exaggerated words?"

"It's written like this in the composition of elementary school students."

"With talent, I may be admitted to Dongda University in the future."

"You've already passed that test."

Suddenly, the strange voice of the god of death resounded in the air.

Nakahara Masaharu shook his fingers, heard the reputation and looked over,

I saw the god of death floating in the air, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the empty eyes,

"East University, that's all."

***

Masaharu Nakahara thought that he was admitted to the University of Tokyo just casually, but who knew that these two adults seemed to be really afraid of delaying a genius who turned out to be born, and they were very concerned about education, so they packed Masaharu into a primary school student within two days.

Masaharu Nakahara: "...?"

He looked up, "I'm going to school?"

Matsuda Jinhei, who was getting dressed, bowed his head, "Yes, I have chosen the elementary school for you, which is very close to my work place, and we can go to work and school together in the future, and I can also pick you up when I get off work."

Masaharu Nakahara, eight years old, was honored to have a guardian on this day.

Although... not what he wanted.

"When are we going to Yokohama?"

"This weekend, what you have to consider now is how to introduce yourself as a transfer student."

Masaharu Nakahara put his hands in his pockets, "It's very simple, stand on the podium and say that your guardian is a policeman."

"Hey?"

Masaharu Nakahara smiled at him, "In this way, no one dares to bully me. Not only will they not bully me, but they will also worship me."

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*The public security officer is also a member of the flag club.