Why aren't people raising me

Inside the police station, Masaharu Nakahara yawned bored.

The fighting ability of the two criminal policemen was very good. They subdued the trafficker in two or three moves, and also saved a child who was about the same age as Masaharu.

Masaharu Nakahara was sitting on a stool waiting for someone to pick him up. The child who was rescued with him was sobbing softly, and the sister of a police officer beside him kept comforting him softly.

He just made a record, and the police officers in the room were busy. The police officer's sister who investigated him was very gentle and only asked for the contact information of his parents.

In addition, Nakahara Masaharu kept grabbing Matsuda Jinpei's trouser legs, and Matsuda Jinpei went to grab Hagiwara Kenji's whenever he had something to do.

A colleague laughed and said, "Pfft, Officer Matsuda, Officer Hagiwara, he regards you as a savior, so he only gets close to you, doesn't he already start to worship you?"

Matsuda Jinpei also took Masaharu for granted, "Stop joking."

A colleague leaned in front of Masaharu, "How about little brother, aren't the police uncles handsome? Do you want to be a policeman when you grow up?"

"Hey!"

"Hahahahahaha."

Masaharu Nakahara said casually, "Okay."

The smiling people were stunned for a moment,

"The police can save a lot of people. Such a beloved profession will go to heaven after death."

Everyone: "..."

This, is this black humor?

Matsuda Jinpei looked down at Masaharu's hair in surprise,

Why would you say such a thing?

"Hahaha." Someone laughed awkwardly, "That's a deal, the little man can't lie."

Masaharu Nakahara, who didn't respond, frequently looked over his head—November 2011, 11.

Same date as Kenji Hagiwara.

Looking at it this way, there is a high probability that they died not because of their aggressive behavior, but because of business.

Masaharu Nakahara glanced at the sign board of the room again - Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team.

Sacrificial because of the explosion... This situation can be called the worst.

About 10 minutes later, the family members of the contacted child came to the police station in a hurry. The two cried with joy while holding the child. The scene was very gratifying and touching.Nakahara Masaharu sat quietly on a chair beside him, trying to minimize the sense of existence as a transparent person.

"Your family is coming soon, don't worry." Matsuda Jinhei saw through the glass that Masaharu Nakahara seemed a bit disappointed, and walked out of the office to sit beside him, "Your brother is going to ask for leave with his boss, so he will be late."

Masaharu Nakahara snorted, "...What brother?"

"Tch...tch?" Masaharu Matsuda couldn't hear what Masaharu said, but he could hear Masaharu Nakahara's displeased click of the tongue, "Who did you learn these little habits from?"

Like hooligans.

Matsuda Jinpei continued, "Where are your parents, where do you go to school?"

"I don't have parents." Masaharu Nakahara said calmly, "I was thrown into the trash can and survived by crying. Because I didn't have a household registration, I was supposed to be sent to an orphanage."

"Huh?" Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback,

"Do you know the bombing of the military base in the Yokohama Concession eight years ago? There were many homeless people there for a while, and a three-way zone like Leibo Street was formed." Speaking of the past, Masaharu Nakahara sat He swayed his feet on the chair, "Although I seem to be unlucky...but I have a brother who treats me very well."

"Then your brother is..."

"Sorry, I'm late!"

A young man hurried in at the door, his clothes were a little dirty, and his expression was a bit embarrassed. He glanced around the hall, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he walked over here with a frown.

"Masaji! Didn't I tell you to stay at home and not run around—"

Following him was a pink-haired girl. Before she could change out of the salesperson's clothes, she ran over and squatted in front of Masaji, and asked with concern, "Masaji, are you injured?" She raised her head and choked at the boy. He said, "Don't blame him, you should comfort the child at this time."

Both of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, but they didn't have the student spirit they should have at this age. Instead, they showed the hostility and depression that had been struggling in society for a long time.

Seeing the two, Masaharu Nakahara changed into a cute face in a second, and the girl took her hand, "Xing, Shogo, I'm sorry, I just went out to throw a trash, because the hygiene at home needs to be cleaned..."

"Abducted when you went out to throw garbage? Do you know where you will be sold? There is no Zhongye here, and no one will rescue you!"

"Save me!"

"Xing, we have worked very hard, and we still have to carry this oil bottle. He can't make money, he can only spend money, and now he has caused trouble, so he has to trouble the police."

Youxing couldn't help interrupting, "Yazhi was raised by sheep, have you forgotten the rules of sheep?"

Shogo seemed to have been hit by a thunder point, his expression was a little distorted, "There are no sheep now!"

Yang, the youth self-defense group of Raiba Street in Yokohama, the leader is Nakahara Chuya, but a month ago, Nakahara Chuya betrayed Yang and joined the port mafia, and their sheep members were also separated and sent to various places, and they were not allowed to meet.

This is the rhetoric that Masaharu Nakahara got.

"Masaharu, Chuya doesn't want you anymore. He is going to the port mafia to lick the shoes of the garbage leader. He is not the Chuya you know at all." Shogo Zeng said to Masaharu Nakahara with a sarcasm.

Masaharu Nakahara didn't even have a chance to confront Chuya face to face, so he was forcibly taken away from Yokohama by the people of the port mafia.

He followed Shogo and Xing to Mihua Town. The two of them were no longer under the protection of an organization, and they couldn’t hold together without weapons. They suddenly lived a poor life like they were when they were young, but they were no longer as weak as children, so Shogo went. Worked on the assembly line, and Xing went to a convenience store.They have no education, can't find a job with a lot of money, and they don't have the prestige they had when they were young, so they have been holding back resentment.

Sheep has always hated the police, because in those chaotic years, the police in Yokohama did almost nothing, and they would control them, young people who love to steal and rob.

Matsuda Jinpei saw everything in his eyes, and said, "Are you...?"

"We are Masaharu's older brother and older sister." Shogo raised a false smile, "I'm causing you trouble, we're leaving now, you guys go ahead."

He pulled up Masaji and Yuxing and was about to leave, Matsuda Jinpei got up quickly,

It seems that it is not easy to meddle in their family affairs, but...

"This child was targeted by the prisoner in advance, not running around." Matsuda Jinpei explained, "The prisoner committed the crime with a purpose, and he would investigate the situation early. He should have picked the time when you were not around. Masaharu... he is very good."

Shogo turned his head and rolled his eyes in disdain,

"Yes, thank you for your help, the people's criminal police."

No matter how strange it sounds,

Matsuda Jinpei frowned.

***

When getting off work at night, Matsuda Jinhei, who had no work, looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

His good friend Hagiwara Kenji saw what was on his mind at a glance, and said with a smile, "Why, do you really care?"

Matsuda Jinhei gritted his teeth, "Hagi, you didn't hear that I was mocked by a kid who looked like a high school student."

"It's not all because of that."

"..." Matsuda Jinping breathed out, "That kid doesn't seem to be in school yet."

Hagiwara Kenji rolled his eyes, "Are you going to adopt him?"

"Adopt? Hagi, don't make fun of me. I've just joined the company. Am I going to have a child at such a young age? Besides, we're so busy at work that we don't have time to take care of our children."

"Aren't you seriously thinking about it?"

"..." Matsuda said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm thinking... look up his background, and find him an adopter if he needs it." Matsuda Jinhei folded his chest, his eyes under the sunglasses were clear and gentle, "He looks about eight years old, and Time to go to elementary school."

***

Masaharu Nakahara was taken back to the apartment by Yuxing. The apartment is a common single room in a building. The three of them live together, and there are gender distinctions, so the rented room is not too small. Yuxing dug out the instant noodles from the cabinet, "Here, hungry Well, I don’t have time to cook, I just asked the boss for two hours off and I have to go back to work.”

When they were sheep, they hadn't worried about money so much for a long time.

Masaharu Nakahara had no objection, and said goodbye to Yuxing obediently, "Be careful on the road, work harder, and come back early."

After the door closed, Masaharu Nakahara moved the bench to cook the noodles,

Death God Darryl followed behind him, "Don't you pay attention to that detective? You are so lucky to have an intersection with him, but he will die in a month."

"Interpol? Darryl, do you only have me in your eyes? Why do you think they can find me who is about to be taken away in time? Didn't you find out that they have been living next door to me?"

Darryl: "..."

Darryl's skull face oozes a bit of confusion.

He passed through the wall, "I'll go to the next door to see."

Soon, his head protruded from the wall, "Really, the apartment you rented is such a coincidence."

"It's not a coincidence, I deliberately induced Shogo to choose this place." Masaharu Nakahara extended his arm to catch the water, "The price of this apartment is not low, but Shogo and Xing are both people who are used to spending money, so they rented it as soon as their brains got hot. Now You just have to bite the bullet and work hard.”

Darryl chuckled, "Are you taking revenge on them?"

Masaharu Nakahara rolled his eyes,

"It's part of the reason. I don't think Chuya joined the port mafia like they said... But I had a fight with Chuya before that. It was really bad. I didn't even see each other for the last time, so I was brought here." Zhongyuan Yazhi struggled to pour water into the pot, he turned his head and sneered at Daryl, "Your IQ is still not very high, Daryl."

"Annoying little brat." Darryl snorted, and then said sternly, "Don't follow the gangster to learn small expressions." She seemed to be particularly concerned about whether Masaharu Nakahara's hair was crooked.

"I know, Chuya doesn't like it either, it's annoying." Nakahara Masaharu replied, "Don't get so close, your body is so big that I can pee my pants in fear, take the skull face away."

"I just watched you follow others and become a character that dogs would hate."

Masaharu Nakahara: "...that important past life that I can't remember?"

Darryl was noncommittal.

Masaharu Nakahara secretly wanted to ask for details, "What kind of person was I before?"

Darryl evoked a weird smile,

Masaharu Nakahara: "..."

Masaharu Nakahara: "If you don't want to laugh, you don't have to."

But Darryl didn't hesitate to give out the information this time, "You used to be an elegant boy."

Nakahara Masaharu's expression belike: O_o

"I told you, don't learn expressions from gangsters!"

"No, this is scarier than a horror story." Masaharu Nakahara stuck out his tongue, "Funga? Me?"

The topic was left alone, and Masaharu Nakahara was thinking about the deaths of those people while cooking noodles.

It cannot be said that he was taken away intentionally by the criminals, because he was targeted and could not escape by his own ability, and would be taken away sooner or later. The only controllable thing was to create loopholes for the criminals to attack, that is, to design the time for committing crimes by himself.

After a few days of observation, Nakahara Masaharu chose a time when Matsuda Jinpei left work early, and deliberately let them bump into the kidnapping scene, and only then did he have contact with them.

Masaharu Nakahara stared at the tumbling boiling water, while meditating in his head, he kept moving his hands.

He has no supernatural powers, which is what he regrets the most.At this time, he was only eight years old, and at the age of the second grader, he still had to wear a little yellow hat when crossing the road.So there is no force that has been tempered for many years.In the past, Masaharu Nakahara relied on his powerful elder brother to save people.

Because of his frequent "soft heart", Nakahara also joked with him: "Masaharu is the kindest child I have ever seen."

But this time, he may not have Zhongye's help.

Thinking of Mr. Detective's body temperature and smile, Nakahara Masaharu felt a little palpitating.

"What are you thinking?" Darryl couldn't help asking when Yazhi was lost in thought.

"If you want them to avoid the death point, you have to be delayed by other things that day. I have no right to speak, and I don't have a strong physique. At most, I rely on my weakness to win sympathy. For example, they wanted to take care of me and save me and accompany me to Yokohama to visit relatives?" Masaharu He said to himself, "It's not just Kenji Hagiwara, his colleagues also... So many people died at the same time, probably because of official sacrifices, the number of bombs can be imagined, even the police can't stop the explosion. It is even more impossible for children who are not allowed to approach at the scene."

how to save...

No, it cannot be saved.

Masaharu Nakahara realized that he was breaking out in a cold sweat,

With his own ability, it is impossible to save them.

***

A child's body gets tired easily. Masaharu Nakahara's stamina after experiencing the kidnapping case picked up. His eyelids were clenched, but he didn't try to hold on. He slept in the dark all afternoon.

It was already night when I opened my eyes again, Shogo and Yuxing still had half an hour to get back from get off work, Masaharu Nakahara heard footsteps faintly, he immediately ran to open the door and rushed to the corridor outside.

Outside the door, Matsuda Jinpei bumped into him.

"Masaharu?" Matsuda Jinhei's eyes widened, "Do you live here?!"

He smoothly pulled Masaharu Nakahara's unstable body,

Matsuda Jinhei glanced into the room subconsciously, only to see that the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black inside without any fireworks.

"Are you afraid?"

Masaharu Nakahara pretended to be surprised, "I thought Shogo and Xing came back."

"Your brothers and sisters? Haven't they come back yet?"

"No, they usually have to work until eight o'clock, and sometimes they have to work overtime before the work is finished."

"Haven't you eaten?" Kenji Hagiwara squeezed out from behind Matsuda Jinpei, "It's so late, are you hungry all the time?"

When Masaharu Nakahara saw the date above his head, his heart felt cold, it was like cold water was poured on his head.

"...No," he said.

Hagiwara Kenji picked up a bag and shook it, "It's just right, we bought instant bento for working overtime, let's eat together."

***

Five minutes later, Nakahara Masaharu sat in Matsuda Jinpei's living room.

"It's the first time I've come to your place, and the apartment you rented is quite spacious." Kenji Hagiwara walked up and down the room, "The view is also very good... Eh? The window of this room is facing the opposite building? "

Hagiwara Kenji stopped in a small study room, "It's so close, you can even see the layout of the opposite room clearly."

"No one usually looks into the distance in the study." Matsuda Jinhei took out the heated bento from the microwave, "Come over for dinner."

The bento was a luxurious bento, with several types of dishes, and it was packaged individually. Masaharu Nakahara got a pair of chopsticks, and two criminal policemen sat across from him.

After sitting down, Matsuda Jinhei stretched his waist, "I don't have time to cook when I'm busy, so don't be picky."

Nakahara Masaharu ate in silence, acting a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter, isn't it very lively during the day?"

Masaharu Nakahara was silent for a while, then said, "I am shy when facing idols."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Matsuda coughed lowly.

"Pfft!" Hagiwara Kenji laughed, "Jinpei, he regards you as an idol!"

Masaharu Nakahara immediately said, "Hagi, police officer Hagiwara too, I am very grateful to you for saving me, otherwise I don't know how bad the result will be..."

This is true.

Masaharu Nakahara looked at them,

The gratitude of the rescued was stuck in his heart.

"Hey? Do I have a share too?" Hagiwara Kenji generously accepted the little fans, "You're welcome, this is what we should do."

and so……

Masaharu Nakahara said firmly, "In my eyes, you are shining like gold."

Must try to save them.