What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"It's really rare. Looking at your relaxed appearance, did something good happen to you...or did you meet someone you want to see?"

The woman with long blond curly hair held a cigarette between her fingertips. In such a cold winter day, she only wore a leather racing suit and leaned halfway beside the car.

"It's just a couple of sips of wine to keep out the cold, Belmode," said Amuro Toru with a smile on his face under the brim of his cap, "Neon's authentic sake, you must try it if you have the chance. Another guy What, haven't you arrived yet?"

"Hmph, he's different from you, after all, he has a 'girlfriend'," Belmode spit out a smoke ring, "but it should be here soon."

"Awaited."

A man with long hair and a knitted cap came from the other side of the street, carrying a golf bag like Toru Amuro.

"It's really an appearance like the protagonist, Zhu Xing."

"What is the mission this time?"

The man ignored Belmode's teasing.

"It was... a murder in the name of protection."

Belmode didn't care, and knocked on the car door with his knuckles to signal the two to come up.

Feng picked up the black umbrella in the entrance with one hand, and after shaking it, he found the button on the umbrella handle. Sure enough, the black umbrella opened with a "pop".

"Do you have umbrellas?" She asked the two little bean dings behind her.

"Of course there is."

The little boy named Kudo Shinichi held up a transparent umbrella and held it above Xiaolan's head.

"Big sister, this black umbrella is actually not yours, is it?"

Walking on the road, he suddenly asked.

"Well, why do you think so?"

Maple tilted the umbrella to the left to let the snow slide down.

"Yeah, Shinichi, how did you know?" The girl named Lan kept looking at her father worriedly. After finding that Feng's hand was very steady, she held Feng's right hand and walked forward with peace of mind. Kudo Shinichi One took her other hand to hold an umbrella.

"Because if it was your own umbrella, you wouldn't have to look for the switch. Big sister, you were a little surprised when the umbrella was opened. I think it's left by someone who dined with you, big sister."

The little devil said it logically.

His serious appearance is very similar to Kotaro's upstairs in Shimizu's apartment, both of them are young and mature.

"Yes, you guessed it right, he is really a powerful little detective."

Feng is not stingy with his praise.

"But now it's time for the little detective to go home obediently."

Help Xiaolan throw her drunk father on the sofa, and Feng wants to send the other child back too.

But she didn't expect that the man she brought back was Kogoro Mori, a detective—not that he was famous as a detective, but that he was once one of the legends of the police academy.

It's better than Furutani Rei's marksmanship... It's a pity, Feng looked at the empty room, because it was a little lively because of their return.

"Xinjiang~" A light voice of a woman came from the downstairs of Maori Detective Agency, "Mom is here to pick you up!"

"Thank you! Miss Yamamura," Kudo Yukiko handed the business card to Feng, "if you have any questions in the future, you can come to me."

Worthy of being a former national actress!When Feng saw her face, he immediately recognized the protagonist of "The Story of a Dangerous Policewoman". She was almost ten years older than herself, but she still looked like a girl.

Feng's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Sorry, Mrs. Kudo," Feng smiled apologetically, "Although I really want to communicate with you again, it seems that I have other things to do now."

"Ms. Shimada disappeared?"

The call was from Muku - she stayed in the Metropolitan Police Department to work overtime yesterday. After one night, the disappearance case finally made progress.

"That's right," Muku covered the phone, "Search Section [-] has already received a report. When the nurses in the hospital went round the room, they suddenly found that Mrs. Shimada was missing, and after calling the emergency contact, they heard Mrs. Shimada's presence. Shout for help."

"Feng, could this be... Yakuza is silencing her? Are you safe now?"

"There is no suspicious person near me, but can Mrs. Shimada's location be tracked?"

"You're asking the right person."

"Team leader?!"

"Ms. Shimada's emergency contact is her husband's phone number," the phone seemed to be taken over by Hixiatang, "the license plate number is xxxx, and I'm heading towards Yamanashi now, but I don't know if I'm going to Nagano or Gunma gone."

"Thank you, it was a great help."

Feng started the engine, and the locomotive turned into a stream of light in the early morning in Tokyo.

"Team leader?" Ling held the phone that was hung up, "The person who just searched the first class came, didn't you say that there is still time?"

"...That's because my tracking method is quite special."

"It's really fresh and refined to describe the illegal operation." Staru frowned, "Feng just chases after him, and nothing will happen."

"Reassurance," Ri Xiatang said as he bit the lollipop in his mouth, "In less than 10 minutes, the General Administration will notify the local county government, and Feng will have the equipment at that time."

Inside a black car.

Mrs. Shimada, who was called to the police, sat in the back seat with a worried face, subconsciously holding her belly, and beside her was Belmode who had just finished smoking.

In front are Toru Amuro, who is driving, and Morohoshi, who is always on guard.

"... Someone called the police, is it okay?"

"Compared to worrying about other things, Mrs. Shimada should worry more about herself," Belmode said with a smile on her lips, "She left [Brahma] immediately after her husband passed away. She is really a decisive woman."

Through the rearview mirror, Toru Amuro saw the woman who took the initiative to contact the organization in black. It was indeed as beautiful as Feng said, but it was hard to say what was hidden under the beautiful skin.

"Someone is approaching us," Zhu Xingda, who was taking a nap in the co-pilot, suddenly opened his eyes, "It's a locomotive."

"Maybe it's a biker in Tokyo," Toru Amuro turned the steering wheel and drove towards a small road, "Change another route."

Considering that there were pregnant women in the car, he tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible, so the locomotive easily caught up with him.

The moment he saw the locomotive turning sideways, even he couldn't help but widen his eyes——

This familiar limited-edition Ducati, with ugly touch-up paint on the body, who else would it be if it wasn't Maple?

Bellmode in the back seat rolled up the car window, and the single-sided viewing glass allowed her to see clearly the person who was chasing her.

"It's the famous [Metropolitan Police Department Vicious Dog]." She wrapped one hand around Mrs. Shimada who was trembling slightly, "it's a bit troublesome, and I can't just kill her... Get rid of her, Amuro-kun."

"Yes." With a sigh of relief in his heart, Toru Amuro stepped on the accelerator violently.

"Is she so special that she doesn't even want to touch the organization?"

Zhu Xingda pulled the armrest above his head with one hand and asked.

"It's not so special as it is tricky." Belmode chuckled lightly, "The organization doesn't want to tear apart Brahma yet, so naturally Miss Vicious Dog won't be able to move."

"Is she from Brahma?"

"On the contrary." Looking at Feng who was always taking a step back, Belmode signaled Amuro to continue to accelerate, "She is Brahma's nemesis."

The silent Mrs. Shimada seemed to grasp the fabric in front of her.

When entering Gunma County, Feng's locomotive finally ran out of gas.

But fortunately, this is half of her hometown after all, so...

"Maple sauce, I've brought the car here."

The fast-moving car stopped in front of Feng, and an old lady in a kimono got off from it.

"Thank you grandma—" Feng sat in the driver's seat and found a follower beside him.

"Sister! Are we going to chase the prisoner!"

Crack, Yamamura Fuck, was thrown out of the car.

"I want to follow the case and wait until you are admitted to the police academy!"

Also took a mouthful of exhaust gas.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho," Yamamura Misae pulled her grandson up with her hands behind her back, "Xiao Feng is already in charge, and Xiao Cao still needs to grow up."

"I will definitely become a policeman no less than my sister in the future!"

The car didn't stay in Gunma County for too long. They seemed to just take an excuse and immediately drove to Nagano.

Feng was chewing on the crispy steamed buns, holding the steering wheel and staring at the car in front of him.

The steamed buns were prepared by grandma, and they were placed within Feng's reach.

"Officer Yamamura, where are you now?" After answering the phone, the voice of Nishika Ren was on the opposite side, showing a bit of anxiety, "Yesterday the general office received a report of a disappearance. My brother said that the missing person was you. The person following—"

"Are you okay?"/"I've chased Nagano Prefecture."

……

Kusakalian silently put down the phone, he shouldn't worry about this excellent junior, after all, he is about to be promoted to the police department, and he is still struggling with inspections.

Compared to being hurt by a criminal...she just doesn't want to hurt the criminal's fragile heart.

When leaving the area of ​​Gunma County, the locomotive disappeared completely. Toru Amuro stared at the assembled Morohoshi next to him, but the uneasiness in his heart did not diminish.

Because he knows too well...Feng is not someone who gives up so easily.

"We have escorted you out of Brahma's realm," Belmode let go of the reddened eyes of the pregnant woman, trying to restrain her discomfort, "Now it's your turn, as the illegitimate daughter of the leader of the Shuanghe Society, you must understand What should I get out?"

"Back then, two of my father's former ministries fled to Nagano to live in seclusion." Mrs. Shimada's voice was hoarse, and I felt pity for her fragile face, but it was a pity that none of the people present accepted this. It is hidden in the residence of these two people, and only I know the password."

She stroked her swollen belly over and over, as if she could draw courage from an unborn child.