The police academy team is also giving me a haircut today

Nagasawa Yuki shook his head, Hoshino Takuya helped Nagasawa Yuki and quickly let go of Nagasawa Yuki, Nagasawa Yuki turned his lower body to let Hoshino Takuya pass first.

"thanks.".

Hoshino Takuya apologized to Nagasawa Yuki in embarrassment, and he walked to Matsuda Jinhiraji, and opened his hand to reveal the car keys in his palm, "Officer Matsuda, Ms. Hagiwara asked me to bring this to you."

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinhei looked down in confusion, and he was stunned. This is the backup key of Hagiwara Kenji's private car.

Hagiwara Kenji's car keys were destroyed in the explosion, and Matsuda Jinpei returned the keys to Hagiwara Kenji's sister after driving Hagiwara Kenji's car back to his residence.

It's just that he didn't expect Hagiwara Chiha to leave Hagi's car to him.

"This is too expensive, and—"

"Officer Matsuda, you misunderstood, but I didn't make it clear." Hoshino Takuya smiled understandingly, and explained: "That's right, Ms. Hagiwara and the others will take the Shinkansen to return to Kanagawa tomorrow, and I don't know how to arrange it for the time being." This car."

"Besides, this car seems to have been modified by Hagiwara-senpai with a lot of effort. If it is hung up in the car dealer and sold, Ms. Hagiwara said that she is really reluctant."

"So, Ms. Hagiwara would like to ask you to help take care of this car," Hoshino Takuya asked with a smile, "Can you, Officer Matsuda?"

"....give it to me."

Hoshino Takuya handed the key to Matsuda Jinpei, and Matsuda Jinpei knew that this was just an excuse Hagiwara Chihaya accepted for him to feel at ease, so he held the key with an extra white fur ball in his palm.

Nagasawa Yuki did not leave immediately, but glanced at Matsuda Jinhei sitting on the bench and Hoshino Takuya standing in front of him.

His gaze paused for a second on Hoshino Takuya, Nagasawa Yuki withdrew his gaze, and turned to leave this time.

Hoshino Takuya glanced at Nagasawa Yuki's back knowingly, and casually asked Matsuda Jinpei, "Is that a friend of Officer Matsuda just now? Did he also come to the farewell ceremony?"

"No, I just met by chance." Matsuda Jinpei replied.

"Trouble, you brought it here for me." Matsuda Jinhei said and stood up. He put his hands in his pockets, looked at Hoshino Takuya towards the farewell ceremony, and said, "Let's go first, I'll go back and have a look." , is there anything else I can do to help?"

"Ah? Okay." Hoshino Takuya did not choose to go back with Matsuda Jinpei, but said goodbye: "Then I will leave first, and I still have materials to file at the police station."

"Thank you, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, senior."

......

......

After driving back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Hoshino Takuya came to the archives department with the materials he had sorted out before.

His electronic archives and some materials were transferred to archive when he took office.

But there are still some paper materials that need to be signed by himself. Because Hoshino Takuya is busy these days, he has not had time to send them to the archives department.

Now that he finally had time, Takuya Hoshino came to submit the materials before the archives department got off work.

"Oh, you are the newcomer to the bombing squad." The police officer with a little gray hair looked carefully at the basic information in the computer when registering the materials, and said, "I've heard of you, kid."

"Eh?" Hoshino Takuya showed a look of surprise on his face: "You know me?"

The policeman, who seemed to be older, replied while typing the information: "To be precise, I met your father."

"...my father?" Hoshino Takuya's face was blank for a moment.

"Yes, I was also responsible for his entry procedures and file sealing back then." The old policeman said regretfully, "If he knows that you can come back and become a policeman like him, he must be very pleased."

Hoshino Takuya pursed his lower lip, and he smiled with the corner of his mouth, "So that's how it is."

"Your appearance should follow your mother's, right?" After sorting out and entering the materials, the old policeman didn't intend to let Hoshino Takuya go. Time to stay in England?"

"My appearance is indeed more like that of my mother." Hoshino Takuya nodded, "Well, I have stayed in England for two years."

"Hahaha, I think your English name is still very foreign, Stuart, it's really a rare surname."

"Probably," Hoshino Takuya smiled slightly, "Senior, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll go back first."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, don't work overtime too late." The old policeman nodded in understanding, waved Takuya Hoshino and left.

"You too, don't be too late." Hoshino Takuya nodded and left with a smile.

......

......

Consciousness Space, in the newly-appeared room in the corridor on the second floor.

It was a spacious, modern room, more of a living room than a bedroom.Beds and sofas are neatly arranged in a room of thirty to forty square meters, and the unsuitable furniture looks quite empty in the spacious room.

"Hiss—" Kenji Hagiwara supported his head that was so painful as if it had been run over by a wheel, and sat up on the bed.

Hagiwara Kenji's consciousness is as chaotic as a ball of wool messed up by a cat, where is this?

Isn't he sitting on the bench with Xiao Zhenping?

Or.....

Kenji Hagiwara lowered his head and caressed the quilt. He felt the long-lost solidity under his palms and the soft quilt on his body, and felt an unreal feeling as if he had passed away.

Since his death, he hasn't really touched anything... This feeling is really, it's nostalgic.

So—here... is the other shore?

"What are you staring at, Hagi?" The voice suddenly sounded familiar from above, and Kenji Hagiwara was taken aback.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw the familiar face of his little friend, "Hiro——???"

"It's me." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Kenji Hagiwara, who was so vivid in front of him, and he couldn't help sighing.

"You, why are you here?" Hagiwara Kenji was dazed by the scene in front of him, he asked again and again in great confusion: "No, wait a minute, am I already dead?"

Zhu Fujingguang's mood has calmed down a lot while waiting for Hagiwara Kenji to wake up.

In addition, he himself is a dead person who has already died once, so although it is still hard to let go, Zhu Fu Jingguang still reluctantly accepts the fact that Hagiwara Kenji has died.

But what the hell happened to you, hagi?

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but pick it up in his heart, he really couldn't understand it.

Hagiwara Kenji, who was only alive and kicking not long ago...how could he become a ghost like him when we meet again?

"Tell me, hagi." Zhu Fu Jingguang sat down beside Kenji Hagiwara's bed, his eyes fell on Kenji Hagiwara's astonished face, sad and gentle: "How did you die?"

"Ah?" Hagiwara Kenji uttered a syllable in confusion, and then he followed his words under Zhu Fu Jingguang's urging gaze: "Actually, it's nothing, but I failed to dismantle the bomb while working. Just die—"

"Wait a minute!" Hagiwara Kenji said halfway, he suddenly stopped talking as if he realized something.

Kenji Hagiwara looked like he had seen a ghost, and stared at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was sitting beside his bed with rounded eyes: "You, you guy, you can't be--you're already dead, right?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, he slyly avoided the question, and said, "Now we are talking about the cause of your death, hagi."

"No, no, that's not the point!" Hagiwara Kener waved his hands again and again, he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang up and down several times, and patted himself on the head in disbelief: "Hiro you—what's the matter with you, When did you die?"

"No——" Hagiwara Kenji changed his words and asked, "Are you still alive? Hiro? What is this place? Now, this—what is the situation?"

"That's the point." Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care.

"It's really surprising, Hagi." Momoku Jingguang pulled Hagiwara Kenji's hand that was already pulling his hair, and at the same time he said calmly, "You still have a bomb that can't be dismantled?"

"Alright hagi, don't change the subject." Zhu Fu Jingguang still had that gentle expression on his face.

But what he said sounded inexplicably terrifying: "Let's talk about your death in detail. I'm very interested in how you died."

"Hiro! It doesn't matter how I died now, right?" Kenji Hagiwara was firmly grasped by Mo Fu Jingguang's forearm, and he got a headache from the anxiety of his disobedient little friend.

Why has hiro been so difficult to communicate with since he hasn't seen him for several years?

"The focus of the question should be you, right?!"

Hagiwara Kenji looked at Mo Fu Jingguang in disbelief, and asked, "What's the matter with you, Hiro?"

"You obviously heard my question, right? Don't pretend you didn't hear it, hey!"

"What are you talking about, hagi?" Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, and said, "People who were killed by the bombs don't need to have so many problems, right?"

"Hiro???" Kenji Hagiwara couldn't believe his ears, he stared blankly at Jingguang Mooru, who didn't seem to realize what terrible remarks he had made just now.

Hagiwara Kenji asked uncertainly, and said, "You——are you Mofuku Keimitsu, the one from the Onizuka class for the first-time division?"

"So that's how it is..." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked thoughtfully at the shocked Hagiwara Kenji.

He concluded: "After being killed by a bomb, even in this state now, will there still be intellectual sequelae?"