Red and black camp simulation game

It's [-]:[-] a.m. Tokyo time, which is fine.

"--boom!"

Chijiang put on a coat over his pajamas that month, and went down the stairs next to his dormitory, only to find the so-called strange sound, that is, two people were fighting, and the fists were so hard that the teeth were sour. Very kind, but not suitable for showing up in the middle of the night.

Although he is very dissatisfied with the underworld branch released by the underworld time, Gandi's instinct makes him unable to refuse, so the player's only thought now is to beat up these two culprits.

Solve conflicts, protect classmates (sleep), complete tasks... and give yourself an outlet to kill four birds with one stone, which is a great deal.

As soon as he walked to the bottom of the dormitory, he looked towards the source of the sound.

"... Matsuda-san, Jianggu-san," Chi Jiang said politely, pulling the corners of his lips, "Are you practicing boxing under the wall at two o'clock in the morning?"

A thin layer of moonlight shone on the two people who were addicted to fighting each other, and he had no trouble recognizing that this was an important NPC he had communicated with "happily" this morning.

"Kids don't go to bed early. /I'm sorry if I disturbed you." The two spoke one after the other, staring at each other and then raising their fists.

Nayue's footsteps paused, and his eyes slowly moved to Matsuda Jinping: "Very good, you are the partner of tomorrow's fighting class, Matsuda-kun."

"If you finish playing, please hurry back to the dormitory. If you are late for class tomorrow morning, Mr. Onitsuka will punish you for cleaning which toilet." He smiled, "Also, I am an adult, natural volume."

[Mission completed, reward: Aikido lv.1]

The next second after receiving the reminder, Nayue put away his expression and turned to go upstairs to sleep. His physical strength has not yet fully recovered, so it is uncomfortable to watch.

As for the two people below, before that month interrupted, they had judged that their fight would not last, otherwise they would have changed from 'exchanging feelings' to being punished together.

It's a shame to leave the police school in that way, and he doesn't believe that important NPCs can be so stupid.So it doesn't matter whether you persuade or not, you can still prostitute a skill for nothing.

When I went back to the dormitory that month, I dug out the first-aid kit, thought for a second or went out, turned left and left it at the door of 205, and put a post-it note on it.

It is impossible for the player to apply the medicine for him. At most, it is for the sake of his partner tomorrow to let him recover his blood first-wait, the NPC doesn't seem to have a blood bar to show?

Nayue closed her eyes and began to recover her physical strength happily in bed.

"I know that guy is pretending to be good in front of Hagi..." Matsuda Jinhei still muttered while leaning on the handrail to climb the stairs, "Cut!"

He accidentally pulled the bruise on the corner of his mouth, grinning in pain.

"...What?" Matsuda really didn't want to climb another floor to find the medicine for the little one, so he had to drag back to his dormitory to check whether the medicine brought home had expired, but he found one outside the dormitory door. A first aid kit with plenty of contents.

What's interesting is that there is a piece of paper pasted on the first aid kit, which says: Lend it to a natural scroll classmate for one night.

"Who is the natural curl?" Matsuda gritted his teeth and tore off the sticky note, and accidentally injured himself, "Hiss, the blond bastard is really serious."

If Jiang Guling, who was still applying medicine at his home on the first floor downstairs, heard, they would definitely fight again—it was as if you, Matsuda, were taking it easy.

However, even if both of them were given medicine and bandaged to cover the bruises and abrasions, the next morning they would not be able to escape from Instructor Onitsuka, who was not blind or even very keen.

"Matsuda and Furuya, what's wrong with your faces?" Instructor Onitsuka, who has led many thorns, narrowed his eyes and asked.

Matsuda grinned and said, "Do you want to know?"

Nayue, who was standing straight to his left, couldn't bear to look straight at the words. Dare I say it, Matsuda Jinpei, didn't you see black smoke rising from behind the instructor?

"Please be sure..." Instructor Onizuka sneered, "Let me understand."

At that time, I still listened with great interest, thinking that the instructor sneered at the modeling and looked a bit like Kunikida whose plan hadn't been completed, so I heard the squad leader calmly interjected.

"Actually, it was because there were a lot of cockroaches in my dormitory last night, so I had to ask the two of them for help," Itahang said with a smile. "

"I had a question with the monitor last night, and I was there." Nayue had a good impression of the monitor who talked to her naturally yesterday, so she made a noise without watching the excitement, and added, "Matsuda-kun was almost caught in the locker." It's smashed to pieces."

Date gave him a 'nice job' look, and Matsuda Jinpei gave Nazuki a vicious look amidst the suffocated laughter of the others.

A group of people ran in circles following the squad leader's slogan amidst the instructor's shout of "I haven't finished asking questions."

This amount of exercise is not a problem for the month when the physical fitness is very good, but he is too lazy to insert the conversation between the two naive ghosts who were playing hard last night-about who wins and who loses-just slow down Footsteps followed them.

Zhu Fu Jingguang caught a glimpse of this scene, and mistakenly thought that Yue, who attended the morning class the day before, couldn't run anymore, so he also quietly slowed down and ran to him by mistake.

"Chi Jiang-kun, are you okay?"

He remembered that last night when Xiao Xunran mentioned that Chi Jiang went down to stop them from fighting in the middle of the night, his eyes became a little more complicated.

"I'm fine, I just don't want to get involved in the childish quarrel." Chi Jiang said solemnly that month, and he didn't make a small voice, "If it must be counted, I will be the winner who stops them from fighting in the end."

The two people in front obviously heard it, and their steps staggered, the squad leader and Hagiwara tried their best to hold back their laughter, and even Jing Guang curled the corners of his mouth.

After communicating with Fugu Rei that month, he was able to completely separate him from the coach. After all, one is still a righteous and even a bit serious police student, while the other has an aura of belonging to a dark organization that cannot be concealed at all.

He saw yesterday that Da Jiangu should be working as an undercover agent in a very dangerous place, but the name Jiang Gu Ling was not on the red list on the forum before... Could it be that he died in the line of duty?

Probably not, he remembered that in the CG introduced by the map at the beginning, there was a blond black skin in a police uniform.

That month resisted the urge to look at the NPC with pity.

To be honest, the moment Nayue saw Jiang Gu Ling yesterday, she thought she had lost her way to Black's base camp.

Fortunately, he has now mastered the skill of 'ignoring' without a teacher. He followed Zhu Fu Jingguang and ran past the quarreling two people, pretending not to feel Matsuda's sight that was about to pierce him, and followed the chasing Hagiwara and Date also chatted happily.

Four people ran ahead, and the expressions of the two who were left behind were dull.

"It's just five troublesome ghosts." Instructor Onizuka muttered.

The instructor on the side also came over and sighed: "It's unfortunate, you, Onitsuka."

"Speaking of which, the one in your class who skipped a grade..."

Instructor Onizuka's eyes drifted to Na Yuet's back in the running circle.

"That's a good boy, and they are his parents...the problem is too big," he frowned with a headache, "there was a plan to protect him secretly, but I insisted on going to the police academy to become a policeman."

"But judging by the way he looks now, maybe it won't be very difficult—to become a good policeman or something."