Holding the ancient script and the police academy stickers

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"Kenji!" Matsuda Jinpei focused all his attention on Hagiwara Kenji who just went downstairs, and he quickly stepped forward, "Are you okay?"

"...Oh, it's all right." Kenji Hagiwara's original eyes were still on the light-blond woman, but he turned his attention back when he heard Yokoran's call, "Everything is settled." He comforted the other party's emotions .

"Is that so..." The curly-haired youth looked him up and down before he felt relieved.

However, Matsuda Jinpei raised a hand again and motioned, "Come closer to me, hagi." His voice was as usual.

"What?" Hagiwara Kenji didn't hear clearly, but he subconsciously got closer.

——The next second, a strong fist from Matsuda hit his right shoulder hard!

"...!" Kenji Hagiwara, who was caught off guard, was staggered by the beating. He clutched his shoulder and yelled, "Ah, pain, pain, Xiao Zhenping, you used so much strength!"

"It's not bad if I didn't hit you in the face." Matsuda Zhenping said with suppressed anger in his voice, and his chest heaved violently.

The sudden accident just now and the noisy phone calls seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow, and the mental impact brought to him by his friend's life and death was very strong.

But after all, he still took into account the mental state of Hagiwara who had just come down from above, as well as other people present, and did not vent his emotions too violently, but just put all the things that were stagnant in his heart with a punch to the shoulder.

The fist that Matsuda Jinpei just lowered was still trembling indistinctly, because he really felt the excitement that his friend was still alive, and the uncontrollable fear of losing it.

"...Sorry, Kojinpei." Hagiwara Kenji could feel the other party's emotions, his drooping purple eyes were gentle and sincere, "It's my fault." He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Next time I will absolutely I will dismantle the bomb as soon as possible and wear protective clothing, and I will not be careless."

"...Bastard." Matsuda Zhenping opened his mouth, and finally just cursed in a low voice.He raised his eyes, "If you can't do it next time, I will definitely beat you hard."

"Okay." Hagiwara Kenji touched his nose, "Definitely."

Matsuda Jinhei took another step forward in his focus at this time, and asked about the situation above: "What happened just now? Who threw the bomb in the end?"

"It was the one who strayed in...well, innocent people." Kenji Hagiwara paused for a second, "Speaking of which, she also punched me at that time, but it was much lighter than you."

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew that the tone of the half-long-haired man was not like a gesture towards a stranger of the opposite sex.He said, "Know?"

"How should I put it..." Kenji Hagiwara looked at the blonde woman not far away, "Maybe." He replied vaguely.

"What are you doing, Riddler?" Matsuda Jinhei snorted, and his eyes shifted to that side.

At this time, the woman with light blond hair and high ponytail was being interviewed by the news media.

"Ah, low-key, low-key," I pushed the big love sunglasses on the bridge of my nose with my index finger, nodded and replied, "I'm just an enthusiastic citizen who doesn't want to disclose my name."

Everything has progressed so far very logically. The reporter holding the microphone wanted to ask more questions, but the light blonde woman obviously moved a step faster. She held up a half-drunk strawberry milk carton and murmured:

"Dear friends, folks, are you still troubled by your timidity on various occasions? Are you still helpless because you don't have the courage to stand up? Are you still worried about not being able to express yourself? You , are you still unable to cope with the pressure of work and the busy schedule of studies?"

The reporter slowly typed a question mark: "?"

Even the well-trained reporter, who was unmoved by all kinds of difficult questions, was also taken aback by this sudden series of questions!

I shook my finger, my eyebrows and eyes were firm: "Don't be afraid, the key to the solution is here!"

"Yes, sugar is an essential element for the human body, and vitamin C also plays a huge role. Whether you are a student, an employee or a company owner, you need a good body and a drink that replenishes energy. "

I shouted in my heart for the system to perform real-time lighting. At the same time, I held up the strawberry milk again, as if bathed in holy light, and posed in the pose of the Statue of Liberty.

"Now this opportunity is right in front of you! ——Look, Huaguoshan brand strawberry milk is made of pure fresh milk, mixed with non-adulterated strawberry concentrated juice, and processed through ten precise procedures to ensure safety and taste. Come before the eyes of everyone!"

"I just drank it just now, and the flame of a hero saving the beauty was ignited in my heart. No, it snapped, very quickly, and I threw the bomb out."

I brushed my hair and didn't pick up roses considering the undercover situation.

"Thanks to Huaguoshan brand strawberry milk, thanks to Mihua TV, and thanks to the folks in Tokyo!"

After my impassioned publicity, the reporter seemed to come back to his senses, and he slowly moved his brain to make a judgment.

Reporter: ... Is this an advertisement?

Probably not, haha, will someone really advertise on this kind of scene?The reporter twitched his lips.No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel right, this is the scene of an explosion that just ended life and death!

It must be hinting at something, maybe explaining the scene in a humorous way, but I didn't realize it.Or this is a simple opening statement, to relieve the tension, and the next thing is the point——

The reporter smiled and continued to hand out the microphone: "Okay, please continue."

"No, I'm done." I blinked my eyes.

reporter:"?"

This is not right!The topic just now is not about this incident at all!

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." I tapped the palm of my right hand with my left hand, then took out a small note from my pocket and put it under the lens.

I saw a line of small words that were barely readable on it: [The propaganda words are for reference only, and the actual effect varies from person to person]

Reporter: Is it really advertising? !Why is it happening like that!Are ads really pervasive?

——Borrowing the live broadcast of this event, I successfully spread the promotion of Huaguoshan brand strawberry milk to thousands of households.

Me (thumb): This is the efficiency of the eldest sister!

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At first, Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyebrows to watch, but after listening, he gradually changed into a strange expression, and he opened his mouth: "This, this is..."

This familiar feeling, the taste of sand sculptures, and the strong and beautiful configuration are so unique, could it be——

Hagiwara Kenji said: "Avril Lavigne."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

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Matsuda Jinhei paused, surprises and questions welling up in his throat at the same time: "The hair color can be changed for now... But, Elizabeth, isn't he a man?" Considering the possibility that Chiri Natsume could hide his identity and name, he also used pronouns call.

"Maybe it's a cross-dressing?" Kenji Hagiwara hesitated for a second, then lowered his voice, "What do you need for the mission?"

"This," Matsuda paused, and glanced at the light-blond woman who was advertising (?) in front of her again——

The other party was wearing heart-loving sunglasses that covered most of his face, but Matsuda Jinpei, who had seen Natsume Chiri dressed like this, was able to match up with the picture in his memory.

The other party was wearing an autumn and winter lamb wool coat, high-waisted coffee-colored pants, and a pair of small white shoes. She was a pure young girl just by looking at her appearance and listening to her voice (ignoring the ups and downs of the advertisements).

I don’t know where to send Qianli to be an undercover agent, but the boss there is so ruthless that he let a young woman (?) who just joined her go out to sell goods in the cold autumn and winter, just like a little girl selling matches Distressing!

(Me: Thank you for the invitation, I became the top leader in a month and a half, this is the boss himself going into the sea)

Matsuda Jinhei stared at the other party for a few seconds: "Why do I think it's not a cross-dressing, but a real woman?" Can a short period of training make Natsume Chili's cross-dressing so successful?It feels completely flawless, not even a voice changer!

Hagiwara Kenji also turned his face: "Then this..."

Matsuda Jinpei looked back tactically: "Could it be—gender change?!"

Why is it happening like that!To sacrifice so much for the Metropolitan Police Department, even at the expense of cutting off ○○!Matsuda Jinping was greatly shocked.That's ○○. Is it really okay to just cut it off like this? !

"Maybe... it's to sneak in more smoothly without being discovered." Kenji Hagiwara said in a low voice.

The curly-haired youth suddenly felt an inexplicable pain (?), he paused for a second: "If this is really the case, then it is really too hard. This kind of spirit—"

Could this, is this the real spirit of sacrifice of the police academy Sakura?To face righteousness and mercilessly abandon everything about oneself, even if you cut off your own ○○, you must have no hesitation!

Matsuda Jinpei entered the state of sublimation of thinking.

Could it be that those people above found Chiri Natsume, Rei Fuguya, and Jingguang Zhufu because they felt the spirit of daring to cut off ○○ in them!And because I and Kenji didn't have this awareness, they weren't approached——

Matsuda Jinpei didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief, or to cast aside that he didn't have that spirit. (System: No, this kind of spirit does not exist at all! What is the spirit that dares to cut off ○○!)

He looked at the person with the light golden high ponytail from a distance, who was almost 90.00% sure that he was from his own contemporaries, with a complicated look on his face: "It's really... so shocking."

Men silent women tears, touched the neon.

"I don't know how Jiang Gu and Zhu Fu are doing, and I don't know if the three of them are together." Hagiwara Kenji said softly.

Matsuda Jinping let out a breath: "If we meet, they...may really not be able to recognize each other."

They can tentatively recognize Chili Natsume of the same period through the familiar operation of switching painting styles, but the two people who have changed their appearance after transgendering, Fugu Rei and Mo Fu Jingguang, may not be able to recognize them when they meet Bar?

——Even if you don't know each other when you meet, a passing by one centimeter may happen one day.

The two looked at the distant sky.

The clear blue stretches as far as the eye can see, and under the generous sky, countless anonymous heroes sacrificed unimaginable things—such as ○○—in order to protect the happiness of ordinary people.

Zhu Fu Jingguang & Jiang Guling:?Wait, why do we default to transgender like this! !

Me: There is no "also", there has never been ○○, how can I give up (Dazzling Rose.jpg)