1,

The hazy voice was erratic in the dream.

'Wow, are you fighting with someone again?If the dean finds out, he will be criticized and educated in the small black house. '

'...'

'Don't fight next time, if someone bullies you, you tell your sister, and your sister will help you fight back! '

'... What is the difference between you hitting and me hitting. '

'Of course there is a difference, sister, I am an older child, and I am more powerful in beating those who bully you.And even if she is found out, she is not afraid of being locked up in a small dark room, and she can even sleep beautifully. '

'I'm not afraid either. '

'Hmph, you have never experienced the feeling of being locked up for three or four days, so don't hold your sister and cry when you come out. '

'……How can it be! '

"Hey, Odoudou, who I don't know how to act like a baby, isn't cute at all—"

The slightly immature voices of young boys and girls are intertwined in my mind, far away and vague, but the picture is blank.

Before trying to clear the fog, the dream quickly faded amidst the rapid alarm ringing from outside. Before I even opened my eyes, I stretched out my hand and slapped the alarm clock off.

The world returned to silence.

The alarm clock is always 10 minutes earlier, because I know that I will always stay in bed for another 5 minutes, and then struggle with the human bed board separation exercise for 5 minutes, and finally get up from the bed successfully.

I said with an expression and tone as if I had won an outstanding victory: "It's not easy, today is also the day I defeated the magic power of the bed!"

——It’s better in summer. When the bed is warm and the room is dark in winter, you may need bed board ejection or launch technology to assist you to get up.

Therefore, I set my third goal after growing my hair long and repairing the plumbing: I hope that after graduation, I can master the technology of transforming the bed.

System: [... The direction of the target is getting weirder and weirder! 】

2,

This week's pistol shooting practice is still scheduled on Friday, and today, as the beginning of the week, is still the beginning of the theory class.

Nothing special happened until after class - when I received my own letter, I was full of surprise.

Would someone actually send me a letter... Speaking of which, I don't seem to know anyone here.

Is it because yesterday I was found stuffing leaflets in a gin car and now I'm being mailed a Porsche repair plus moral damage claim letter? ?

So the dream about him last night was a prophecy, and today the other party will grab money (bushi) with a knife!

I, who was already in short supply, suddenly stood up: No - no one can take away my small money!Brothers and sisters also have to make small calculations, and even if the claim form is put in front of me, they have to calmly say that it has nothing to do with them.jpg

System: 【Gin doesn't send out claims...he only speaks with actions.And even if they did send a letter, it would still be a threatening letter! 】

My eyes moved to the envelope, and the first thing I saw was a long list of addresses.

"Kyushu Island Kumamoto Prefecture..."

I whispered to the address on the letter.

... so far?

Tokyo is on Honshu Island, Kumamoto Prefecture is on Kyushu Island, and there is Shikoku Island in the middle.The location of the two places can be said to span half of Japan.

The name of the sender on the envelope is clear and clear, and the words [Natsume Takashi] are correct and straight to the eye.

"!"

My heart skipped a beat, surprise and amazement flooded in at the same time, I said happily in my heart: "I just said, Natsume is my lovely Ododo!" 』

I can't wait to open the envelope and take out the thin letter paper.

In it, Natsume really called me sister—to be honest, I was surprised how he sent it to [Natsume Chiri] at school, either because he had learned about the fact that I was disguised as a man in advance, or it was the will of the world natural connection.

But this is not important.I continue to look down.

He told about the Fujiwara couple and his care and concern for me as a newcomer to the police academy. Although it was still written in a polite and restrained way, it revealed the gentle and warm care of the young man in his shyness.

As I read this letter, several silhouettes flashed in my mind.Facing the words of concern in my heart, I didn't feel uncomfortable or disobedient, but very natural and kind. Although I couldn't recall any specific memories, I was bathed in this vague warmth.

I rubbed the envelope with my fingertips, making a slight rustling sound.

"...System, I now have two analyzes. 』

【what? 】

"One, the world is merging me with this place, repairing my setting and background, making me a real part of this world step by step. 』

The system paused for a few seconds: [Because non-existent memory has increased? 】

"Second, I belonged to this world, I was subjected to various experiments, and then I really lost my memory.In the stage of amnesia and coma, I dreamed back to my previous life three times, which caused my memory to be confused after waking up. I thought I had just traveled through it. By the way, I made up a system to rationalize everything—of course, the most important thing is to let you talk to me about cross talk. 』

System: [... I am real!And why the most important function of me in your brain is to talk about cross talk!My position is to talk about cross talk! ? 】

Me: "There is also the responsibility of complaining." 』

System: [Hey! ! 】

"Okay, let's fix it.You are real, because my experience is too ancient script, so you as an ancient script system naturally match me.Although I am amnesiac, my subconscious mind still made me choose the strength and swiftness I am used to, insisting that I am Sister Gin and has a relationship with Takashi Natsume. 』

"Because I can feel those vague emotions, I am more inclined to possibility two, I belong here, I just lost my memory.The vague memories that will appear before and after are the foreshadowing. 』

The system pondered for a moment, then slowly said: [It seems...it sounds so reasonable. 】

[But I remember that I made a questionnaire, and then pulled you in through the main god space function? 】

"What's done here is to dramatize everything, and it's going to be revealed towards the end, with an unexpected big twist, to make everything more archaic and the script more impactful.If there are any conspiracy theories mixed in, maybe the finale will be that we join forces to fight against the main god or something. 』

[Hiss...] The system gasped, expressing that it was deeply shocked!

After a few seconds.The system said: [Wait, our story has just begun, right?Why have all the possible endings been listed, there is no turning point at all!The foreshadowing is all invalidated, will anyone still read our story? 】

I put my hips on my hips and replied: "I am the protagonist who wants to overthrow the old script and create a sand sculpture script!"Of course, possible knife points should be listed and removed as soon as possible!All these endings are unnecessary, we want to create a brand new happy ending that breaks the old routine! 』

With my passionate and undulating tone, the system subconsciously stood up and applauded (bushi)!

I rubbed my chin: "Besides, isn't this a cross talk sand sculpture novel?"I'm still waiting to talk about cross talk with my contemporaries and my dear Odoudou after I have a biased painting style. Always talk about cross talk with you, and the audience friends will get tired. 』

System: [...Do you really want to develop ghost and animal entertainment with all your strength!And the second half of the sentence is to dislike me, I am sad, I am really sad! ! QAQ]

I (with a rose in my mouth): "Touch a tiger, my treasure."You will always be my best cross talk partner. 』

3,

No matter what my origin is, I am ready to be biased (?)

With a relaxed mood, I continued to look down.After some daily greetings and chats, at the end of the letter, Natsume Takashi wrote: "...the name of the account of friends is still missing, I am still returning the names of the monsters, and I have made many new friends.But don't worry, I will protect myself, and Teacher Cat is always by my side. 』

Seeing this, I pondered for two seconds.

...It's very natural to talk about youkai with yourself.Either I have always trusted the other party very much, and the other party also trusts me, or I, like Takashi Natsume, can see things that others cannot see.

Me: If my background is ancient enough, it should be the latter!

The subconscious also tells me that the probability is the latter.

Natsume Takashi has a strong monster power, he can knock back high-level monsters with a punch without a weapon (although he will only shoot when he is in a hurry), which proves that a punch is reasonable (?)

Since I can also see things that others cannot see, I probably have a lot of monster power, so I can have a physical supernatural power.

Me: Clenched My Profound Iron Fist.jpg

So it is not a liar to dance to the master in the police academy!The successors of my Xuanwu Ling faction must sweep away all evil bull ghosts and evil spirits, and maintain peace and light!

——Then collect some symbolic small money by the way (mark the key point).

With high spirits, we will start to make business licenses and steel badges, and prepare for business.jpg

4,

Before I took the initiative to search for some strange stories about the police academy, the real strange stories about the police academy appeared one step earlier.

When get out of class is over, the classroom is still lively.The boy diagonally ahead and his companion complained about the shower in the bathroom in their room, saying that when he took a shower in the middle of the night recently, the shower always stopped several times for no reason.

The interruption was nothing, maybe it was just because of the unstable water flow, however, after the interruption, what dripped from the shower again was an unknown semi-viscous red liquid.

"Haha, Kojima, are you telling a ghost story? The story is too old-fashioned, so I'm not afraid at all~"

"What! I'm serious!"

"If there was really blood left from the shower, it would have been time to report to the instructor or something?"

"But within a few seconds, those red colors disappeared, and there was normal water flow in front of me again... There is no trace left..."

"That's why I said, it's your hallucination! You should go to bed early at night, Kojima."

The boys next to me were talking, and I noticed that Zhu Fu Jingguang paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at my deskmate: "What's wrong, Zhu Fu?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a while, as if he was considering how to organize his words, he paused, and said, "Showers—I also encountered this situation recently."

"Washing and washing, the water flow suddenly stopped?" I didn't say the strange talk I just heard, but said in a natural tone, "Maybe there is something wrong with the water pipe or the shower, I will go to the toilet after training tonight Your room, fix it for you."

"Ah, thank you. But, in fact, I have something similar..." Zhu Fu Jingguang tightened his grip on the pages of the book, and finally said it out, "...the illusion I saw behind."

The close-range viscous blood, bloody smell, and confined space always make him return to the scene where his parents were killed in his childhood in a trance for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly increased sharply, and his breathing also stopped instantly!

The next second, everything returned to normal.

Normal water flow, normal bathroom.

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that he had recently searched for relevant information, thought and attached too much to these things, which led to hallucinations.But just now, when I heard the conversation of those people at the front desk, I felt puzzled and felt a little inexplicable.

Therefore, when Natsume Chili offered to help him fix the water pipe shower, he still said this.

"Is that so." I sat up straight, adjusted the angle of light and shadow, so that the expression rendered by the sun looked more focused and serious, "Then I have to go there even more."

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyes to look at the same period in front of him, and saw the silver-haired young man solemnly took out a small card from his jacket pocket, with a beautiful stamp on it: "This matter is indeed not simple, and there are certain hidden dangers hidden in it." Dangerous. But as the orthodox successor of Xuanwu Lingpai, please rest assured, I will protect you well, don't be afraid."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "...?"

It seems that some new strange script has been opened?By the way, these things are so unscientific!

After Natsume Chili finished saying "don't be afraid", he also subconsciously took the card.Zhu Fu Jingguang inexplicably has a sixth sense (?)

"According to your information, I speculate that the naked young police cadet appeared in the bathroom in the middle of the night under dim lights..." I smiled crookedly, and a strange gleam flashed in my eyes, "It must be a The pervert is right!"

Wait, this really doesn't seem to be a serious police school life!

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