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

The performance skating venue is the skating hall that once held the Winter Olympics. Originally, there was no ice in July and August, but with the sponsorship of the lady who owns a mine, there is already a large area of ​​white ice here.

"Feng Jiang!" The sweet-looking woman had been waiting at the entrance of the venue early on. As soon as she saw Feng's figure, she rushed over, "It's great that you're here!"

Her name is Kuroki Saki, and she is the same age as Feng. The two trained under the same ballet teacher and later transferred to the same figure skating club, so it is quite a fate.

The early family originally wanted her to work hard towards Takarazuka, and it would be better to enter the flower team like her mother, but in the end, she devoted herself to becoming a figure skater and gave up acting.

Grabbing Zaoji, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, Feng introduced Zhu Fu Gaoming next to her.

"This is the police department of the First Search Section of the Nagano Prefectural Police."

"My lords are Gao Ming," Gao Ming nodded, "Please give me your advice, Miss Heimu."

"Oh yes, you are now a policeman," Kuroki Saki also reacted, lifting the hem of her skirt to salute, "I am Kuroki Saki, and I thank the Nagano police for their dedication in security work this time."

"As a large-scale event jointly organized by the government and the Blackwood Group, this is the duty of our police."

After saying goodbye to Zhu Fu Gaoming briefly, Feng followed Zao Ji to the backstage to replace Costen.

"You changed Costen for me?"

Picking up the unfamiliar clothes in his hand, Feng tilted his head, and the collar of the Costen in his hand was changed to a kimono style with a collar, embellished with lace and diamonds, and the entire Costen was blue in color. There are bright red maple leaf patterns all over, which has obvious Taisho Roman style.

"That's right!" Zaoji took out his blue and white Costen with the same Taisho style, "This summer festival is held for the Obon Festival, so the theme of the ice show is [Hyakki Night Tour]. Look, I am the lovely Yuki. Of course, Feng-chan, you are the ghost girl Momiji. Don’t worry, I just re-recorded the song with shamisen or something, and the score is still the original. But with your habits, it is estimated that when you perform I don’t listen to the music very much.”

"The clothes were changed by Takarazuka's fashion designer. The size should be fine, right? Try it out!"

"The size should be fine, but..." Feng looked at the open neckline with a wry smile, and touched his shoulder, "Forget it, if the ghosts walk in the night, it should be fine."

Feng, who was replaced by Kosten, made Zaoji's breathing stagnate.

"I knew it," she said violently, covering her face, "Feng, your proportions are really amazing."

A pair of curvaceous, white and straight long legs are simply eye-catching weapons. She dared to say that when she reached the ice, with the reflective background, Maple would definitely shine like a diamond.

"It's a pity. If you knew that although you developed early and quickly, but your height has not grown after the age of 13, why would the coach... Ah!"

Early Ji's emotions were swallowed back by the sight of Feng turning around.

"What's wrong! It's a serious injury!" She jumped up from the sofa and carefully touched Feng's scar from shoulder to spine.

"It was left over many years ago," Feng reassured her, "healed up long ago, but will it affect the performance? ... Don't cry, the makeup will fade."

When night falls and a full moon hangs in the sky, the climax/tide of this summer festival will really come.

"Why are you here?" In the end, he accompanied Youyi to the seat given by Feng, and Dahe Gansuke was surprised to find that Gao Ming was sitting alone at that time, "Shouldn't you be with the lady from the Metropolitan Police Department?" Is it?"

Most of the security work for this event was performed by the traffic section and various police stations. The members of the first search section just walked around the festival in the name of plainclothes, which can be regarded as a disguised relaxation.

"You mean Fengsang?" Gao Ming was not offended by the joke, "I think we will see her soon."

"The next one is the figure skating women's singles player from the same school as Kurosaki Sakishi. She was once called a genius women's singles player, but she left the ice rink before participating in the competition—"

"Ninzuzu Maple!"

Behind Gao Ming and the others, a young lady suddenly yelled, even in a crying voice, which startled the policemen.

"Yamamura Maple!"

However, the host on the stage reported another name. At the same time, many photos of Feng participating in the competition when he was a child appeared on the big screen behind him. The seriousness of the lips.

"This is her first return after ten years away from the ice rink. What kind of surprise will she bring us? Please wait and see!"

"Woooo, I didn't expect to see Feng Jiang play in my lifetime," the noble lady Xizi held her heart in her arms, "But why did Feng Jiang get married so early, then I have no chance."

She probably thought Feng changed his surname because he got married.

Hearing this, the three policemen below had black lines all over their heads, and Youyi couldn't help rubbing their arms: "Actually, I understand this sister a little bit..."

"If you're cold, wear more clothes." Yamato Dasuke's face darkened.

It was also before Feng went to the court that he knew that Zao Ji had called all the players from the same group under the coach back then. Some of the players had retired like Zao Ji, and some were still competing in the arena. But without exception, they were very excited to see Feng.

"After all, you were 'No.1' back then," Zao Ji laughed as he saw Feng's at a loss in front of the coach, "Everyone used to regard you as their goal and idol."

Even the coach himself hates iron and steel: "If I knew this, I would never let you go."

She sighed deeply.

"Come on, let me see how much you have regressed over the years.... You haven't eaten much food, have you?"

She glanced at Feng's lower abdomen which was subconsciously folded.

"No!" Feng's scalp tightened, feeling that the maple leaves made of rubies became heavy.

In the darkness, a beam of light hit the center of the stage, and Feng, wearing Costen, slid there slowly, raised his hands horizontally, and bowed to signal.

There were inhaling sounds one after another in the venue.

Without him, there was a bright red scar like a flame on the jade-like shoulder of the player on the ice—under the light, it reflected crystal light, and as Feng slid, it seemed real. It became a ball of flame, jumping up.

When Zao Ji saw the scars, she urgently called a makeup artist, but she didn't use concealer to help Feng cover the scars. Instead, she found diamonds and gold powder to embellish the scars, making it a unique scenery.

Feng's piece is the classic "Black Swan" in both ballet and figure skating. After playing it with neon traditional instruments, there is no sense of dissonance. This style of merging things is in line with the characteristics of Taisho.

It seems that what the black swan is talking about is Hongye, the daughter of the devil king, and Hongye is the treacherous and arrogant black swan.

This program was originally compiled by the coaches for Feng to go to the international arena. It was difficult for a 12-year-old girl, and it is not difficult for Feng now.

Sinking down, Feng raised her toes, bowed beautifully, and made her look like a flower blooming, the maple leaves on her body fluttering, leading the audience into a maple forest by herself, and she was the one under the maple tree Hongye, a ghost girl who eats human flesh raw.

The lights of the stage followed her all the time, until finally, Feng slowly raised one leg, and in the increasingly passionate music, completed a nearly perfect 180-degree Candlestick Bellman rotation.

Due to the excessive speed, the flames on the shoulders seemed to spread to the entire shoulders, burning from the neck down. This rotation is like the 32 whipping turns of the black swan in the ballet Swan Lake that people talk about.

"It's Hongye's death!" The lady didn't applaud loudly until the music ended, Feng switched from Bellman to squatting, and finally stopped in the middle of the field, "This theme is too suitable for Fengjiang, she is simply the ghost girl Hongye herself!"

The word death naturally attracted the attention of the three policemen in front.

"Put it to death and then live*, it's not so much the death of Hongye, it's better to say it's the preparation for the next return," Gao Ming said with a smile as he looked at Feng, who was scarred and not timid, on the wide ice surface, "No wonder You and her are always at odds, don't you dare to help?"

According to legend, the ghost girl Hongye is the daughter of the sixth heavenly demon king. She was beheaded by Hirai Wei Mao and died, but she reappeared in the image of a man hundreds of years later, known as Oda Nobunaga*.

The military adviser Kansuke Yamamoto, who has a similar pronunciation to Yamato Gansuke, was a retainer of Takeda Shingen, and he was a deadly enemy with the Oda family in the late Warring States period.

"But Fengsang's performance is really good, isn't it Ganjiang?" Youyi was still immersed in the aftertaste of the performance.

"I'll just admit it reluctantly..." Dahe Gansuke didn't know whether he answered which question or both.

Even if he doesn't know figure skating, he knows——

A person who dares to dance with scars is worthy of respect, whether as a figure skater or a policeman.

"Let me take my leave."

However, Zhu Fu Gaoming suddenly stood up at this time.

"What are you going to do?"

"Just prepare a small gift."

He pointed to the spectators who threw small dolls and the like on the ice. Many of them came for the "Bai Fumi" Kuroki Saki in the figure skating world, but at this moment they were willing to give their blessings.

In fact, the technical difficulty of this performance skating was not high, but the scar on Feng's body surprised the audience from the beginning, and after the end, it also ushered in thunderous applause.

"Dare to be so high-profile after being targeted by the organization... The meeting that day was indeed a coincidence." Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru were also in the corner of the venue at the moment. "So, will the organization believe it?"

"Unlike us, the more famous the mountain village is, the safer it will be," Amuro leaned against the wall, his face buried in the shadows, "Because every movement is under the light, she will become the trump card of the Metropolitan Police Department , as long as the organization doesn't want to be exposed, it won't move her at will."

So in this case, the instructions given by Belmode are nothing more than vague "investigations". If it were someone else, they might just silence them.

They are like people who walk the two roads of light and dark, but they end up in the same way.

As soon as she left the stage, Feng was hugged by Zao Ji, she patted him on the shoulder, and was surprised to find that he was sobbing.

"What's wrong, early Ji."

Helpless, she had no choice but to walk clumsily on the ground with skates, while dragging Zao Ji, who was crying like a tabby cat, to sit down.

"...I'm so sad, Feng," raised his head, and Zaoji wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue, "I'm so unwilling, even after so many years... you just stand on the ice rink, let me know... The gifted are always gifted."

"Even if it takes less than one-third of the training time of others, but you can achieve the same effect, and you can pull out Behrman at this age, it is already a gap that even training can't make up for." She twitched He said sobbingly, "Even if I have practiced ten years longer than you, and after watching your performance, I will still feel—this is a talented person! Such a feeling."

As early as she became an adult, she could no longer make a candlestick Bellman, even if she tried to force it, she would only suffer from injury.

"There is also the mentality. What we can do in normal times may not be able to do it in the competition. But you, Feng, are different. You usually only use 80% of your strength. When it comes to official performances, you can always play 120%. Even 200% talent," she patted Feng's arm with a small force, "Why don't you drop on the ice! Even if it's a gap."

"Hmm," Feng continued to draw papers to her, "maybe it's because I didn't put figure skating first."

Because I didn't care so much about winning or losing, my mentality improved.

Feng knew that Zao Ji was not resenting her, but——

"Feng, I don't want to retire!"

resenting myself.

"It would be great if your talent could be shared with me," she viciously took the tissue in Feng's hand and wiped her nose vigorously, "In that case, I won't lose to that American girl in last year's grand prix! "

Kuroki knew that she was not a particularly talented person. Whether it was ballet or figure skating, she followed the opponents she identified all the way, but when she was 12 years old, her opponents quit. !Withdrew on the eve of reaching the age of participation in the youth group!

Also because of Feng's withdrawal, the person the club sent to the game next year was replaced by Kuroki Saki.

"During the first competition, my legs were shaking when I stood on the ice," she slowly calmed down, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. At that time, my mind was full of your image. Here, it would never be so embarrassing.... Then I won No.5, I think, it's like stealing your medal."

She went around in international competitions for a few years, and her best result was the third place. On the contrary, it was the identity of the daughter of the Blackwood Group and her sweet face that attracted people's interest.

The fifteen- or sixteen-year-old was gradually catching up, and the injuries on her body gradually increased. She finally couldn't bear it and decided to retire.

"No," Feng held her hand, "Zao Ji, in fact, you have a talent that is much better than mine."

"what?"

"You love figure skating more than I do." Feng looked at her seriously, "I have good proportions, high flexibility, and strong strength, but these qualities are not only the advantages of figure skating. When I practice jujitsu, these are my strengths. advantages, but only the love of figure skating is unique.”

Otherwise, what made a real daughter, enduring pain, persist on the ice?

"Perhaps, these talents of mine are what make me a policeman."

Seeing Zao Ji bursting into tears, Feng was relieved and found the cosmetic bag in the lounge.

"Let me fix your makeup for you."

After everyone's show ends, the contestants gather together. They include the lively and lovely Snow Maiden, the evil Hongye, and the elegant and romantic Onmyoji...

A group of romantic "monsters" were gliding on the ice. As the music faded away, the lights on the stage were completely extinguished, and the roof above the gymnasium was actually opened.

The biggest feast of this summer festival - the fireworks show, has begun.

Led by the coach of the year, brothers and sisters from the same school thanked everyone together. Above their heads, colorful fireworks rose, illuminating a group of ghosts and monsters again.

Ganzhu felt that his ears were going to be deafened by the noble ladies behind him, so he couldn't help asking Gao Ming's whereabouts.

"Shall we go out and find him?"

"Dare sauce, you obviously can't stand the atmosphere in the arena," Youyi pointed out his thoughts directly, "But it's really a bit noisy...but I still want to give Fengsang a mask."

She bought a Prajna mask at the festival earlier.

"You stay in your seat, you will understand when you come over later."

"OK then."

The contestants dispersed again, interacting with the audience from time to time.

Feng slid to the edge of the ice rink with his hands behind his back, and he saw Zhu Fu Gaoming at the front at a glance. He still had a Prajna mask in his hand.

And hot Okonomiyaki.

"Wow, it's fresh out of the oven."

Due to the performance just now, countless people's gazes gathered on Feng, but she still slid towards Gao Ming without hesitation, her eyes bent into crescents that did not conform to Hongye's image.

"But it doesn't seem very good to eat on ice..."

She touched her belly, which was already empty due to strenuous exercise, but she was mainly afraid of being seen by the coach.

Even though she is no longer under the opponent's command, she still subconsciously dare not make mistakes, let alone the okonomiyaki that exploded with carbohydrates and fat.

"Then how about going out to eat?" Gao Ming smiled and handed over the Prajna mask, turning Feng around to help her put it on, and at the same time whispered, "According to the pre-arranged process, the second set of fireworks in ten seconds will be the most impressive. A huge group, when the time comes, everyone will focus on the sky."

He cautiously walked around the bead flowers on the back of Feng's head. When the fine gemstones touched his fingertips, there was an icy coolness. Feng's hair was soft, and many newly grown hairs brushed against the back of his hands, as if breathing gentle wind.

"All right."

After the beautiful bow was tied, and the sky was silent for a moment, countless fireworks rose like splashing pearls and falling jade, and the roaring sound covered almost all sounds.

Feng only felt his body lighten, and in the next second he was outside the fence, and a familiar blue suit jacket appeared on his shoulders, covering the gorgeous Costen, and she blended into the ordinary audience wearing a mask.

Righting the mask on her face, she raised her eyes and found that when everyone was looking at the sky, only one person lowered his head.