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Fujii Itsuki stretched again, and then he realized that the young policeman from last night was in his cell.
It seemed like he had boasted to himself yesterday about how great he was in the police academy.
He looked at the time again. It was almost seven o'clock.
Are the police going to take turns?
Fujii Itsuki hurried to wake up the young policeman.
"Hmm? What time is it?"
"Seven o'clock."
"Seven o'clock, seven o'clock?!"
The young policeman stood up instantly. He saw that he was actually in a cell and the floor was full of feathers. He was extremely anxious.
"Hey! What did I do last night? What the hell is going on!"
"I don't know, maybe you drank too much?"
"If the inspector finds out, we're doomed! No, hurry up and help me clean up!"
"Row."
The movements were quite efficient and everything was cleaned up in less than ten minutes.
But just as I finished cleaning up the garbage, there was a knock on the door of the duty room.
Boom, boom, boom!
Very hard.
"Sakagami! Sakagami! What's going on?! Why did you lock the door?"
"Patrol, Patrol Chief! Come right now!"
"You, you are not going to sleep on duty again!"
The young policeman hurriedly packed up, straightened his police uniform and hat, and after confirming with Fujii that he was dressed neatly, he went to open the door.
The policeman who presided over the trial yesterday walked in.
"Inspector! Good morning!" The young policeman stopped and saluted.
He suddenly noticed that there was another person beside the inspector. He glared at him and saluted again, "Good morning! Inspector!"
"Yeah." The middle-aged man who was the chief inspector was calm and serious.
"Sakagami?!" The inspector frowned suddenly. "You bastard! Why do you smell like alcohol? Did you drink alcohol last night?!"
"My--"
"Gentlemen, now is not the time to talk about this, right?" Sakura Nagayama, dressed in a suit and a butler, put one hand behind her back and smiled kindly at the two policemen who were chatting in front of her.
At the same time, behind Nagayama Sakura was Matsumae Shinharu, who was dressed in formal attire.
Matsumae Shinchun was looking around the room. She was worried that Mr. Fujii was not having a good time in the detention center.
"Oh, that's true! Yes, yes, I'm so sorry, Mr. Nagayama!"
"Can I go in now?"
"Of course! Of course! And Ms. Matsumae, please come in."
Chapter 127 Thank you
click
The lock of the detention room was opened.
Fujii Itsuki came out.
When he saw Nagayama Sakura standing in front of him, and Matsumae Shinharu, who looked worried and wanted to check if he was injured,
I know in my heart what the current situation is.
Fujii Itsuki didn't know whether he should sigh.
Actually, he doesn't mind spending a few months in jail, after all, he vented his anger and enjoyed punching. It doesn't matter if he gets hurt or not, adults should be responsible for things they take the initiative to do.
Before he took action, he was prepared to be detained.
It doesn't matter to him, but the people around him don't think so.
Just like the Matsumae Shinharu in front of me right now
This little sister seems to be very worried about herself
Was this child called by Xiao Jiuhua?
Fujii Itsuki remembered that last night he heard Jiuhuayue and her parents arguing outside the police station, and then ran out.
"Teacher, are you okay?"
"fine."
Fujii Itsuki's eyes fell on the girl's face.
Matsumae Shinchun is dressed very beautifully today. She pairs a plain dress with a brown western vest and a black silk bow tie at her neckline.
At first glance, she looks like a noble lady from the Meiji Restoration period.
Very bookish.
"Teacher, the wounds on your face and hands don't look okay!"
"This is from the fight with Jiuhua's father yesterday. It's nothing serious." Fujii Itsuki smiled and looked around. "By the way, where's Jiuhua?"
"Mr. Fujii," Nagayama Sakura took the initiative to speak, "The formalities are ready, you just need to sign and it's over."
"No problem?" Fujii Itsuki noticed several policemen behind Sakurahaku. One of them looked to have a high rank and had the temperament of a senior police officer.
"of course."
Fujii Itsuki then followed the inspector general to sign and shook hands with the senior police officer.
Only then did he realize that this was the Chief Inspector, and also the captain that the young policeman mentioned last night, the one who had won the National Police Kendo Championship for nine consecutive years.
This person's identity is Matsumae Shinchun's cousin.
"Mr. Fujii looked like he had a good time in there last night."
Fujii Itsuki knew that the other party smelled the alcohol on him, and felt a little embarrassed. "Thanks to the policeman on duty last night, he was very humane."
"Is it?"
Superintendent Matsumae glanced at the young policeman named Sakagami, and the young policeman immediately stood at attention.
After shaking hands, we were considered to be getting to know each other. Inspector General Matsumae had important business to attend to, so he left.
After signing, Fujii Itsuki also left the Otaru City Police Station.
It was a sunny day outside, the morning light fell on my face, and the wind was mixed with the scent of the sea.
"Um"
Fujii Itsuki couldn't help but stretch.
Gee.
Suddenly there was some pain.
It seems that I injured my muscles and bones in the fight with Jiuhualong yesterday. My calves, waist, arms and wrists all hurt a little.
Especially the legs and knees seem to hurt more.
"It hurts so much"
Turning around, Fujii Itsuki saw that Matsumae Shinharu had a worried look on her face and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
He immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's not a broken bone. It just needs to be nursed back to health."
"Teacher, you are really suffering. Yesterday, Xinchun dreamed of some bad things. I was restless and couldn't sleep. Until Xiaoyue suddenly came and knocked on the door."
Matsumae Shinharu put his right hand on his chest and frowned slightly, as if he was recalling the scene of last night.
"When I opened the door last night, I saw Xiaoyue's face covered in blood and tears in the corners of her eyes. I was shocked. Xiaoyue was anxious and seemed to be crying. She told me about Mr. Fujii, and I immediately contacted Sakurabo."
".It's really troublesome for you."
"Teacher, it's not a problem! If you are in trouble, it is only natural for Xinchun, no, it should be said that the entire Matsumae family will help you."
"Miss," Nagayama Sakura suddenly interrupted politely, "I need to talk to Mr. Fujii alone. Can you spare some time for me?"
"Well, after that, let's take the teacher to the hospital. The teacher has a lot of injuries that need additional treatment."
"Miss, you don't have to worry too much."
"knew."
The look in the eyes of the child Matsumae
Fujii Itsuki could see her worry about him just by looking through her eyes.
It seems that Matsumae still loves his "senior brother" very much.
"Mr. Fujii, this way please."
"Row."
Fujii Itsuki followed Nagayama Sakura to the other side of the road under the trees.
He was quite curious about what Uncle Ying wanted to say to him alone.
"I really trouble you this time."
"No, no, it's not a problem at all, Mr. Fujii. In fact, this time, we are just running errands to pay the bail and pick you up."
"How do you say that?"
"You know about Matsumae and Kuka, right?"
"It's you who broke up with me."