Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

With His guarantee, Nakamura calmed down and stayed in the explosive ordnance disposal class with peace of mind.

In fact, neither Team Leader Saito nor Kitamura-senpai are difficult people to get along with. Although Team Leader Saito did not teach him personally, Kitamura-senpai helped him a lot.

Nakamura spent a week slowly getting to know the other four group members.

Nakamura had a bad reputation at first, but he didn't act like a monster after entering the sex-explosion class, and he studied with Kitamura in a disciplined manner every day. When Kitamura had something to do, he would read the complete information on new bombs by himself.

Although he does not have a warm personality, he is not the kind of thorny one with a flamboyant personality. He moisturizes things quietly and slowly integrates into the group of the four groups.

As a newcomer, if you have a weak foundation, you will be fine if you are obedient and love to learn, don't act evil or cause trouble, and are down-to-earth and hard-working.

As time went by, the resentment of being forced into someone else slowly dissipated. Once in a while, Saito would find Nakamura for guidance when he was free.

When the other members saw that Nakamura was recognized by Saito, they naturally understood the trend and would ask Nakamura to join them during meals.

The tasks of the fourth team are indeed very complicated. Most of the members have to go to the police at any time. Nakamura himself spends most of the time in the explosives squad.

After staying for two weeks, he had almost learned the basics and had completely memorized the new bomb information. He was finally led out of the scene by Kitamura-senpai.

Officer Saito is in charge of the command. As a newcomer, Nakamura wears explosion-proof clothing and trains with senior Kitamura.

He was so nervous that he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements during the whole process. He usually didn't feel much when practicing bomb disposal at the police station. But when he actually arrived at the scene, the restraints of the explosion-proof suit alone made his heart pound.

Senior Kitamura was very calm, dismantled the bomb step by step, and briefly explained his thoughts.

The other members who follow are also quite emotionally stable, and several team members who are familiar with Nakamura will help with on-site teaching, which has benefited Nakamura a lot.

After going out to the scene several times, Nakamura's heart got a lot of training, and he finally didn't want to run away when he put on the explosion-proof suit.

Kitamura reported Nakamura's learning situation to Saito, and Nakamura finally got Saito's recognition for the first time at the regular meeting.

Taking this opportunity, Nakamura followed Kitamura to attend the gathering of the fourth group.

At the party, everyone drank some beer, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Saito pulled Nakamura nagging and apologized for the unfair treatment before, and Nakamura also wisely handed him the steps. It was only after this party that his work in the explosives class finally entered the simple mode.

The pace of life gradually stabilized, and Nakamura finally had a chance to breathe.

On the weekend a month later, I received an invitation from Matsuda and Hagiwara to meet again after a long time.

Their fourth group rarely goes on missions at the same time as the first and second groups. Nakamura has almost never seen them in the explosives class during this period. He only met them once or twice when returning to the dormitory at night, and they just exchanged a few words. Just dispersed.

Nakamura was looking forward to this long-awaited gathering.

Entering the small restaurant, Hagiwara and the others were already inside.

Hagiwara kept looking around, and when he saw Nakamura, he greeted him warmly.

Nakamura sat opposite Hagiwara as usual, and Matsuda sat next to Hagiwara.

"Yuta, have you streamlined your work recently? Officer Saito recently told our team leader that the new guy is very down-to-earth and hard-working."

"It's much better than before. I'm finally on the right track. You two even have the title of Gemini."

"That's an excuse to expect us to do more work." Matsuda yawned.

"That's not a good thing to say, little Jinpei."

"Isn't it? I've been so busy all day that I feel like I haven't had any rest recently."

Matsuda was visibly irritable.

Only then did Nakamura notice that Matsuda's skin was much paler than when he was in the police academy. This was probably because he had to wear thick anti-explosion suits on missions every day and rarely basked in the sun.

His skin was fair, but the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious. Matsuda's eyes were droopy and listless, and he looked really tired.

Hagiwara, on the other hand, heard that he had a lot of missions, but he was still in high spirits, as if nothing was wrong.

"Matsuda hasn't had any rest lately, okay?"

"Yeah, I don't know where so many bombings in Tokyo came from. I worked continuously for almost 10 days without any time to rest. Nakamura, what about you?"

Nakamura thought back to his three experiences on the scene and wondered whether he should tell the truth.

In fact, being on the field more often means he is more capable, but on the contrary, his career has been stumbling due to a bad start.

But in the face of overtime, whether you are valued is no longer so important.

Hagiwara tilted his head and observed Matsuda carefully, "Really, Jinpei-chan has so many dark circles under his eyes, he needs to have a good rest tonight."

Nakamura also warned: "You really should have a good rest. You must concentrate on bomb disposal, and you can't be distracted."

Matsuda said helplessly: "Hey, I know."

With these words as the foreshadowing, this dinner party is very simple.

Time passed by as we communicated about our current situation, cared about our respective physical conditions, and talked about other people's affairs at the same time.

During this dinner, Matsuda and Nakamura didn't talk much. Hagihara talked a lot about the gossip of the Metropolitan Police Department. Although it didn't last long, they perfectly achieved their original goals.

After the meal, everyone went back to their dormitories.

When Nakamura saw the situation between the two, he became more convinced that Matsuda was the one with the problem.

After all, Hagiwara works overtime and acts like a normal person, completely different from the withered cabbage appearance of Matsuda.

After returning to the dormitory and throwing himself on the bed, Nakamura sighed comfortably, the bed was still comfortable.

The doll on the bedside said quietly, "Nakamura-kun, what are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Nakamura asked reflexively, and suddenly realized when he saw the puppet sitting on the cabinet dangling its legs, "Wait a minute."

He didn't force it, "I hope you won't regret it then."

Nakamura just turned a deaf ear and had to fight until the last second no matter what. If he agreed to this, he would be destined to be insulated from freedom in his future life.

Matsuda and Hagiwara said they were going back to rest, but Hagiwara followed Matsuda into his dormitory.

Matsuda was so tired that he opened the door and threw himself on the bed without moving.

Hagiwara closed the door and walked to the bed.

Matsuda fell asleep completely, not worrying about the consequences of not locking the door.

Hagiwara worked hard and stepped forward to help take off his shoes.

The leather shoes Matsuda wore today were relatively easy to take off.

The clothes are ordinary suits.

Hagiwara patted Matsuda lightly and said, "Jinpei-chan, take off your clothes before going to bed. They'll be wrinkled tomorrow morning and you won't be able to wear them."

Matsuda completely passed out, retaining only a little bit of instinct.

Hearing this, he just turned over, stretched out his hand, and let Hagihara pick it up.

Hagiwara spent a lot of effort before taking off his coat, smoothing out the wrinkles and hanging it up without waking up Matsuda.

Open the closet and find the pajamas.

Get Matsuda out of bed and change into pajamas.

Matsuda didn't react at all, only muttering softly.

hagi~

Don't make any noise...

Matsuda, who was asleep, was quite cooperative. He only needed a pat to lift his arms and stretch his legs, but he didn't even open his eyes during the whole process.

After struggling for several minutes, I finally changed my clothes.

Hagiwara went to the bathroom to wring out the handkerchief and wiped Matsuda's face carefully before relaxing and resting.

After everything was cleaned up, he left quietly.

After returning to his room and taking a combat bath, Hagiwara finally climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It was obvious that Matsuda was tired and Hagiwara did not give in too much.

Both of them are newcomers to the virginity class, and they are called Geminis. They have almost the same number of missions, and their growth paths are almost the same.

Matsuda hasn't taken a day off for more than ten days, and the same goes for Hagiwara. He's just better at pretending.

No matter how tired he is, Hagiwara always looks his best.

Staying energetic, smiling and listening, being able to communicate smoothly no matter who you are talking to, and actively providing emotional value, this is the root of his success in social interactions.

Compared with the exhaustion of the two of them, Nakamura was much more relaxed.

I have been working for almost a month and have only been out on site three times. I only need to listen to the explanations of my seniors and do not need to do it myself. There is no doubt that it is easier.

An easy job is basically the same as a slim chance of promotion.

The two like Matsuda now receive basically the same treatment as full members, but Nakamura is completely treated as a newcomer. Not only is the salary incomparable, but the potential for future promotion is also incomparable.

However, Nakamura is still quite conflicted at the moment. On the one hand, he has a desire to move forward, but on the other hand, he feels that there is nothing wrong with maintaining the status quo.

In a state of being unable to move but lying unevenly, if there are no opportunities, there will basically be very few achievements.

Nakamura fell asleep, but the doll on the bed did not fall asleep.

Ever since he learned about Nakamura's special vest, he had wasted a lot of time in this world, and he didn't have the extra energy to spend it here for a long time.

Compared with other vests that have no thinking and only follow rules and procedures, he is undoubtedly curious about Nakamura and wants to observe what interesting changes the vests with self-awareness will bring to the world line.

He looked at the calendar on his bedside. Tomorrow was November 11rd, and there were only four days left before the first important node. Before that, he had to be persuaded to agree.