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

"So sometimes, not a vicious face can solve all problems."

Sending away the thankful Mrs. Ashikawa, Feng took Naoto Tachibana to continue to visit the Metropolitan Police Department.

"I think you're fine now, there's no need to change into those weird hairstyles..."

You know, in the fourth section of the search, except for the intelligence team that is not in the field, Feng is the only one with a normal hairstyle!

"Is this the beginning of cultivating your own party members, Ms. Yamamura?"

A discordant voice came from the front, and a man in a suit with shiny hair sprayed with hairspray half leaned against the wall of the corridor. When he turned his head, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses reflected a strange light.

"As expected of the young lady of the Ninzu family, she graduated from Todo University School of Medicine, passed the civil service examination and entered the police force, and was promoted rapidly in just one year. My own young tame is the backbone of the intelligence team. In the police academy There are also good performances... I heard that some of the best people in your same period are friends with you, and I think they are also stars in their respective departments."

"There is a trust fund of the Ninzu family under my name, which is managed by the Osaka Nishi Branch of the Central Bank of Tokyo. I have a Ducati limited-edition motorcycle and no real estate. I am currently renting at the Shimizu apartment near the Metropolitan Police Department."

He spoke very fast, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, he babbled through Feng's bottom thoroughly.

Zhiren Tachibana frowned, but Feng raised his hand and stopped in front of him.

"You're right, but what are you doing... a guest in the inspection hall?"

The visitor can only see his face clearly when he gets closer. If you want Feng to describe it, he is as cunning as a fox, with an elite expression, and his slender eyes seem to be full of unpleasant gazes all the time.

He reached out to hold Feng's wrist, and moved his face closer nervously.

"Look at what I found. The classic Omega Seamaster, which sells for about 50 yen, isn't actually a golden*. It's really rare."

"Are you suspecting me of accepting bribes?" Feng pulled back his wrist, "But unfortunately, this is just one of my New Year's gifts...that's all."

"Don't dare, Ms. Yamamura is too straightforward." The fox-faced prosecutor jumped back, "After all, she is the young lady of the Ninzu family. It is not strange to use any famous brand. I am just used to it."

"By the way, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet," he exaggeratedly bowed at ninety degrees, "My name is Kurosaki Yehu, as you can see, I am a prosecutor, and I came to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department The reason is that someone reported anonymously... In the police department, someone accepted bribes from criminals to cover up the actions of the gang."

...It really lives up to its name, such an annoying fox, Feng thought with a sullen face.

"Miss Yamamura, are you leaving get off work now?"

"Miss Yamamura, don't you have something to say to the officer?"

"Miss Yamamura, you must know something, right? Why don't you want to share it with me."

……

"If I'm not mistaken, you who only have anonymous reports don't have the right to search and arrest," Feng stopped abruptly, holding a briefcase in his hand, "that is to say——you are conducting a secret search."

"Yes." Kurosaki nodded with a smile.

"Then why keep me alone? If you want to know the secret, you should go to the intelligence team or the reference room quickly, and it will be faster to flip through the files quietly."

Feng pulled out a mocking smile.

"In that case, why don't you tell your colleagues? Even if it's just a simple message, it's easy for you police."

Kurosaki pushed the gold-rimmed glasses close to Feng's ear.

"Or, do you also think that the Police Department searched the inside of Section [-], and there is indeed a ghost inside."

In a word, the scope of the entire Metropolitan Police Department was narrowed down to the fourth search section.

Just in time for the devil, the dim yellow sunset in the sky is swallowed by the horizon little by little, and darkness is coming.

The street lights flickered twice and turned on.

The two standing in the alley faced each other quietly, Kurosaki was a head taller than Feng, the smile on the corners of his mouth hadn't dissipated at the moment, as if he was waiting for Feng's answer at any time.

Seeing Feng's eyes froze, he reached out and grabbed Herosaki's shoulder in a blink of an eye, and then threw him behind him!

"Hey hey hey! Violence is prohibited——"

Kurosaki's words were forced back by the oncoming fist wind.

Feng raised her foot to block the fist of the visitor, and the huge force made her stagger two steps, maintaining her balance dangerously.

"Kurokawa Isana," she narrowed her eyes, "you came out."

"That's right, I'm out of prison." Izuo's white hair was extremely dazzling under the light, "Why, are you disappointed?"

"You joined [Brahma]," Feng affirmed, looking at the tattoo on his neck, "Did you come here at the instigation of someone this time?"

"Can't it be that I couldn't wait to kill you, so I came to you as soon as I got out of prison?"

Feng stopped in front of Kurosaki, and his peripheral vision swept around the alley.

"You don't need to look for it, I don't have the habit of bringing a bunch of waste." Izuna moved his shoulders, "But you guessed it right, I will definitely take away the prosecutor behind you today."

"I won't let you succeed."

Feng frowned, just like she did that day, almost as soon as she walked out of the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, the news had already leaked.

Presumably, the Brahma people in the hall knew that the prosecutor was coming, and immediately disclosed the news to Brahma, and then Brahma sent Izuna to kidnap the prosecutor... What a swagger!

"It seems that we don't need Ms. Feng's acquiescence to know how serious the Metropolitan Police Department has been infiltrated."

Herosaki Yehu was still talking coolly in the back, not caring about his own life or death.

"You guys, are you familiar with Feng? Just call her name."

Izuna was dissatisfied.

"I added honorifics... After all, Miss Feng doesn't seem to like the name Shancun very much."

"May I ask, have you ever learned fighting? Do you have a rank?"

Feng glanced at Kurosaki.

"I have no force."

"Then aren't you afraid of death?"

Feng asked sincerely.

"I just believe that Miss Feng's ability is enough to protect me."

"Then get out of the way, lest you accidentally die."

Feng was a little irritable, facing Izuna, the two moved back and forth a few times, evenly, at the moment when he leaned over to avoid Izuna's fist, Feng pulled out from behind——

chilli water.

As police equipment, this chili water is of course not at the same level as the ones used by girls to guard against wolves. The water jet sprayed out, and Feng didn't bother to fight. He immediately picked up Herosaki, who was squatting aside skillfully, and headed towards the alley. The exit ran away.

"During a fight, squatting down has no benefit other than making it easier for you to get hit."

Feng blinked vigorously, and even though she ran out in time, the mucous membrane stimulated by the chili water still secreted tears uncontrollably, and her nasal cavity was also hot, because of the fight, her crisp suit became wrinkled. Just a frustrated professional who cried bitterly.

sad, and did not eat.

"I will keep that in mind."

Kurosaki wasn't much better either, but this elite-looking guy was very good at putting on a show, and he couldn't see any other problems except his eyes were a little red.

He even handed Feng a handkerchief, which was made of high-quality silk. Feng casually rolled up the high-grade handkerchief and was wiping tears when his stomach suddenly groaned.

"There's a ramen shop nearby, I think Miss Feng should be willing to appreciate it."

Kurosaki frowned, a glimmer of light flashed across his glasses.

"According to the information, you like spicy tonkotsu ramen, and you usually eat hard noodles, and you will add a hot spring egg."

"Is the investigation by the prosecutor's office actually so detailed?"

The so-called ramen shop is just a small shop, and the curtain is lifted, and there are only three or four seats next to the bar counter crowded inside.

The hot steam smoked his eyes and relieved Feng's discomfort.

"No, this is just my private investigation."

Kurosaki's attire did not go well with such a ramen shop for ordinary people. He used it on the wooden chopsticks with the elegance of eating French food.

"You like spicy food, as well as strawberries and strawberry-flavored desserts. During college, you went to the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu gym every three days, and on weekends, you would go shopping with the young tame Ranming Pingling..."

"Stop, stop," Feng stretched out his hand in front of him, "It's disgusting because it's too detailed. Is this really a recent investigation? Unless Mulu turns against you, you won't know so many things—— And that's impossible."

"Ah, indeed, in fact, this is probably..." Kurosaki revealed a look of reminiscence, "It started five years ago."

He turned to look at Feng.

"I forgot to mention, five years ago, the Kurosaki family proposed a marriage to the Ninzu family, and the marriage partner is," he pointed to himself, and then pointed to Feng, "my lord, with you."

"Then I guess you were rejected mercilessly."

Feng took a sip of ramen expressionlessly.

"After all, I don't even have a memory."

Hearing this, Kurosaki actually laughed out loud.

"You guessed it right, the Kurosaki family was immediately rejected. Of course, since the Kurosaki family was not the only one that was rejected, there is nothing to lose."

After breaking the chopsticks, he didn't move his mouth, but just watched Feng eat the ramen.

"When you were admitted to the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Tokyo, almost everyone thought that you would inherit the Tokyo Ninzu Hospital in the future, and you were an only daughter, and your market price was comparable to that of the recent Miss Suzuki. But the Ninzu family strangely rejected all marriages An invitation, even a mild request to meet."

Feng listened intently, this was a past she didn't know - it seemed that it was all handled by her mother and the elders of the main family in Osaka.

"I am very curious, so I investigated you without authorization."

There was a sticky light in his eyes, and he squinted like a fox who stole fried tofu.

"And the result of my investigation is that the eldest daughter of the Ninzu family has no intention of inheriting her own hospital, even if she got the top grades in the cruel environment of Dongda University. By the way, although you may not have the impression, But at that time, I was also in the finance department of Dongda University.”

"If I don't inherit my own hospital, my future husband will only choose among doctors, and the other party must marry," Feng sighed, "You think so, right?"

"What you said is very true," Kurosaki said even though he was speaking normally, with a sense of yin and yang, "so I also gave up... Until recently, I found out that your cousin suddenly transferred to Tokyo to study."

Facing Feng's strange gaze, his expression remained unchanged: "Huh? I can accept marriage, anyway, my elder brother is already the Chief Prosecutor of the Financial Services Agency, and he seems to have gotten very close to a banker's daughter recently. .”

"You obviously studied finance, why did you enter the Ministry of Justice?"

"Is this the point? Obviously I studied medicine, so I also entered the police department."

Kurosaki did not forget to complain first, and then regained his cunning look.

"If you want to talk about the reason, it's - I like it. Isn't it a great thing to grab someone's handle and remove someone who doesn't like you from the stage?"

With his mouth alone, he wouldn't be likable, and there are bad enough ones, Feng Fue, who is also a top student and cultural person, how can there be such a big difference between people.

"Stop discussing about my privacy." Feng nodded his bowl, "Your ramen is almost bursting, if you plan to waste food from the beginning, you'd better not order it."

"Then do you want to talk about the ghost in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

He started to eat noodles under Feng's reminder, and Kurosaki did not forget to continue outputting.

"I just forgot to say, because I have been investigating you for five full years—at least I can be sure, Miss Feng, you are not the kind of person who colludes with Yakuza, so I chose to start with you from the very beginning, because I can trust you It's just you."

"This is not so much an investigation as it is a perverted behavior."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm not praising you... Forget it, the prosecutor's office won't send people here for no reason, even if it's a secret search." Feng looked at him, "So, who is your suspect?"