What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Before Jiang Gu Ling thought about it or investigated Feng's life experience, another time bomb that had been planted since the beginning of school exploded at an unknown time.

It was rare for Feng to experience the treatment of "Moses divides the sea" in the cafeteria again, but this time, everyone looked at her more complicatedly.

"Have you heard... that Yamamura Feng..."

"Was she really bad before? The kind of gangster who drives a motorcycle?"

"I don't think I ran away. If I think about it carefully, there are rumors that she singled out the entire Yakuza with her strength."

...the familiar rustling sound of discussion.

"What kind of policeman are you here to be!"

I don't know who yelled in the corner while everyone was talking.

The cafeteria fell silent for a moment.

The man just yelled a word, but he seemed to be leading some kind of movement, his face was flushed, his neck was thick, and his chest was puffed out, like a funny goose.

"What's the matter, what did I say wrong...! Come and beat me if you have the ability, aren't you good at fighting! If you want me to say, bad things are completely moths of society, things that will only add chaos to the country... Yes In such a past, do you have the nerve to wear the badge of the cherry blossoms!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the words that he stuttered at the beginning became smoother, and the distorted sense of justice rose along the sweat that came out of his body, making him feel ecstatic.

"Bang."

Datehang aggressively walked to the corner and grabbed the boy by the collar.

"Try to continue talking?!" His face darkened, "The cherry blossoms on your chest are not an excuse for you to maliciously slander your classmates!"

The other four people at the dining table also stood up, Matsuda frowned so much that a fly could be killed, Fugu Ling's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

"Hmph, is there only this kind of person in Tokyo's police academy?" At some point, Seiko Fuji walked past gracefully with a plate in his hand, "If it wasn't for the presence of Yamamura-san,"

She flicked the broken hair next to her ear, "I thought the Police Academy of the Metropolitan Police Department would only produce waste that chews the roots of ears everywhere."

As soon as these words came out, the hatred in the entire cafeteria was transferred to the indifferent vine. At this moment, no matter how pretty her face was, there was no way to dispel her anger.

"You... you are from the countryside...!"

The boy who was silent in the hands of Datehang undoubtedly felt that he had been greatly insulted at this moment.

"Okay—stop here," Yuan suddenly jumped out with a smile. He put his hands in his pockets and wobbled as he walked. "Sheng Zijiang, when you talk, sometimes it's straighter, but it doesn't matter."

He showed an innocent smile, and for the first time, his irresistible eyes aimed at the stinky man.

"I will apologize for her, so this classmate who has the courage to speak up, can you calm down? After all, Sheng Zijiang is also on top for a while."

He deliberately emphasized the words "have the courage to speak up", for a moment he took the positive word out of its derogatory meaning.

"However," when the boy couldn't get up and down, and could only hold his breath and sat down again, he changed the subject, "You who also said bad words to your classmates, don't you plan to apologize to classmate Yamamura and Shengzijiang? ?”

People who have always been good-tempered put away their smiles, and when they look at others like a ghost, the deterrent effect they bring is surprisingly high.

As expected of Gen Seiji the interrogation genius.

Feng was the same as at the beginning, after finishing the meal, he walked to the seat where the six of them often sat.

"Why are you still standing?" There was no trace of anger on her face, but with natural doubts, "Don't you all eat?"

"Uh," as if the ball had been punctured, the four slowly sat down, "Are you okay, Feng?"

Jing Guang looked sideways at Feng to confirm her expression.

"This story started to spread from the boys' dormitory this morning," Hagiwara worried, "They said that you... said that you were a bad girl before, and that you were related to all the bad organizations at that time."

"Hmm, is there anything else?"

Feng refuses the chili powder offered by Matsuda, which frightens him a lot.

"Are you really okay, Feng? Mountain village? Gorilla?"

"Who are you calling bastard," Feng said with a black line on his forehead, "Believe it or not, I won't leave any chili powder for you next time?"

"Phew, it doesn't look like a big problem." After being scolded, Matsuda felt relieved, "It's still that violent girl."

"If you don't care about this kind of rumor, it will affect you."

Jiang Gu Ling was not affected by Feng's attitude.

"Why bother?" Feng said calmly, "This is not a rumor."

Five pupils quake.

"You, you, you," Matsuda swallowed, trying to lower his voice, "Have you really been a delinquent?"

"Including the rumor about single-handedly challenging Yakuza, part of it is true." Feng waited until everyone had nothing left to say before continuing, "Of course, it's a long story."

"Wait, let's talk in another place."

Itahang took a deep breath and scanned the surrounding students who were trying to eavesdrop, and they immediately lowered their heads.

"But are you really delinquent? According to the legend...the blue-faced fangs are two meters tall and have three [-]-centimeter scars on their backs, singled out an afia delinquent?"

"There's no need to describe it in such detail! And it's not that exaggerated," Feng subconsciously touched his back shoulder, but quickly restrained himself and said lightly, "It's just that the rebellious period is more intense."

"Oh." Matsuda didn't seem to care, but the closed mouth still exposed him.

"The problem now is," Jiang Gu Ling leaned on the tree trunk and thought, "Who revealed the bad news about you, Feng? Just judging from the rumors, I can't think of you. That guy must have bad intentions."

"Yes, you know, when I first started school, many people came to ask me if I was bad before."

Date Hang speaks amazingly.

"Hey?!" Feng didn't know that the squad leader had taken the blame for him.

"It's understandable, after all, the squad leader is relatively mature and tall."

Jing Guang swallowed the word "vicious-looking" silently.

"Actually, in terms of candidates, I have one..."

Hagiwara suddenly spoke.

"I think he is the guy you are looking for."

At this time, Muling's voice came from not far away, and she was still holding a small crew-cut ear in her hand. The poor boy had to half-squat and walk forward in order to match Mulu's height, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

It was at this time that Feng remembered that, as the daughter of a criminal police officer, Mulu learned martial arts from an early age like her, but she must not be underestimated just because of her petite stature.

"You say so, Nakamura-kun?"

She finally let go of the red and swollen ears that had been pinched by her hands, and asked the boy who covered his ears with a smile.

This is an ordinary little crew cut. Feng just forgot his appearance at a glance...I always feel a little familiar, but I really can't remember who he is. He is like a drop of water that melts into the sea. Observation, you can only remember the image of "ordinary and unremarkable".

Only Muku, who has such a photographic memory for strangers, can accurately distinguish him.

The boy squeezed his red ears, and took this opportunity to sneak a look at Feng standing there, but she caught him straight, his eyes met, and Feng could see the boy——

He actually blushed!

"Why are you spreading such news?"

Datehang took a step forward, just about to grab the boy's collar.

Nakamura looked around, hesitating, but in the end he clenched his fists with both hands, showing a firm expression.

Date Air’s hand was empty——

Because Nakamura gave Feng a solid Dogeza!He even slid a little way forward on his knees!

"I'm really sorry!" he yelled, "I didn't mean to expose you! Big sister!"

Even in the cafeteria at noon, Feng did not receive such a big shock, she couldn't help but took a step back.

"Who are you?!"

Facing the teary-eyed Xiaopingtou, she couldn't bear to ask.

"This guy is just a piece of shit from the Tokyo Swastika Club back then," Mukuro replied, "but he seems to admire you very much."

Hearing this, Feng couldn't help but knelt down and frowned and asked, "Are you insane?"

You know, she is not from Dongshang... And at that time, she often went to Dongshang to find people to fight with, and she almost picked out the captains of several teams.

"Hi!" Unexpectedly, Nakamura raised his head abruptly, if Yamamura hadn't dodged quickly, his jaw would have been bruised, "The first time I saw the fist that the eldest sister swung at the strong man, I had already made up my mind— —”

"'The Hunter of the End', Kaede Yamamura, will be my forever...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

When the long-lost shameful title came out, Feng quickly pushed the guy to the ground with quick eyes, but it was still too late.

"Shut up for me!"

She said viciously, but because her face was red to the earlobes, it seemed that the words were not convincing at all.

"Feng has always felt that this kind of title is childish."

Starling at the side whispered to a few people.

"But I really can't tell that Feng also had that kind of past."

Jiang Gu Ling turned his face away, coughed a few times and said.

"Yes." Jing Guang looked up at the sky.

Matsuda covered his mouth and thought deeply, "Who hasn't been young before."

Hagiwara stepped forward and patted Feng on the shoulder, "Actually..."

"Laugh if you want."

The heat on Feng's face had dissipated quite a bit, but the tips of her ears were still bright red, and she covered her face deeply.

"Pfft...hahahahahahaha!" Matsuda was the first to hold back, he was holding his stomach and tears were about to burst out, "'Hunter'...is too middle class!"

"It's not my name!" Feng's voice came from under her hand, and her face was burning again.

Several people laughed unscrupulously, even Itahang turned his back to Feng, shaking his shoulders.

"Have you laughed enough? Almost!"

I don't know how long it took, but seeing Feng was really annoyed, they put away their expressions.

It is true that Nakamura did not spread the news on purpose, including the rumors at the opening ceremony. It was because he, as a fan, couldn't help spreading her "great achievements" after seeing Feng's figure.

"A person like Big Sister, of course, should be as respected as the chief!"

He spoke eloquently, and Feng supported his forehead with a headache.

"Don't call me big sister..."

"Including my career as a police officer is also because of your teaching, big sister!" There was a sparkle in his eyes, and Feng felt a chill, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, "It was you who saved the girl who was almost crippled by the beating!" I, and told me, it was driven by a sense of justice."

Feng wanted to stop him from speaking, but it was too late.

"You told me that if you want to be a partner of justice, you can become a policeman in the future—there, you will meet me again!"

Nakamura showed the excited expression of believers seeing the true God.

As for Feng, she just wanted to die.

Or find a deep enough ground seam to drill down, and never come out for a lifetime.

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