Chapter 112 I’m not an idiot
Damn it, is Mommy-chan here to make things difficult for me? Or is it that the advance pocket money made my mother angry?
Yuan Yuzi was well aware of her mother's opposition to her becoming a police officer. The two had a big quarrel over this matter and had a year-long cold war, which is still ongoing.
Although Minamoto Tamako would send letters to Kujo Yui from time to time, and the contents were sincere and sincere, the latter never responded, so to be precise, it was a one-sided cold war. It wasn't until Minamoto Tamako gave in and apologized and quit her job as a police officer that Kujo Yui would give her a good look.
Hearing this, Yuan Yuzi also started to get angry. She pouted her mouth and raised her arms to maintain the salute posture.
The office was quiet again.
The low pressure lasted for nearly half an hour. Kujo Yui didn't speak. She sat upright on the bench, her eyes were not focused, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Minamoto Tamako also refused to say anything. They were superiors and subordinates when they were working. , How can she speak if the chief doesn't speak?
Just when Minamoto Tamako was so sore that she could no longer hold on, Kujo Yui sighed: "Let it go."
"Yes!" Yuan Yuzi grinned, put her hand down and pressed it against the seam of her trousers.
"You have nothing to do here, go up and rest." Kujo Yui said.
Yuan Yuzi was still stubborn: "My job tonight is to receive the chief..."
"This is an order." Kujo Yui interrupted in a tone that was neither serious nor serious, with an aura that could not be ignored.
"Yes!"
Minamoto Tamako could only trot upstairs. As soon as she turned the corner of the corridor, she found senior Kazama and the director sitting on the stairs.
The latter made a 'shh' gesture to her and motioned for her to sit on the next step.
Yuan Yuzi looked confused and didn't know which song they were singing, but she still obeyed the instructions, patted the dust on the steps, and sat down obediently.
"Do you have a bad relationship with your mother?" Director Morimu asked angrily.
Yuan Yuzi explained the quarrel in a low voice. After hearing this, Director Morimu said "Hey" in a long tone. She and Kazama Takusai looked at each other, and then continued: "How about you try to apologize to your mother? Or give in or something..."
It's best to help and ask Chief Kujo to approve more funds. The exchange in front of the station is so poor that it's almost impossible to open the pot.
Yuan Yuzi shook her head. She understood her mother: "It's useless. Unless I resign, nothing I say will be of any use."
"Have you tried communicating with her?"
Director Moriki said a classic line from a Japanese drama: "After all, words that are not sincere can't be conveyed."
Minamoto Tamako hesitated. She recalled it carefully. Ever since she was opposed by Mommy-chan, she had indeed been impatient.
Although my mother also seems to be indifferent, when two people quarrel, someone has to make concessions, right? As a daughter, she should always show sympathy to her mother who works hard at home.
Thinking of this, Minamoto Tamako stood up and prepared to go downstairs to have a long talk with her mother-chan, and by the way, she talked about her glorious deeds after becoming a patrol officer. Maybe my mother will change her mind after hearing this and stop insisting that she resign... I don't know if my mother received those letters.
Kazama Takusai pressed her shoulders, motioned her to sit back, and said softly: "Chief Kujo is not here to find you."
"Huh?"
Yuan Yuzi was stunned, thinking, am I just being sentimental? Mommy-chan is indeed here to work! But having said that, since she was here to inspect, why not let Director Morimu report on the security situation in the neighborhood?
She turned around and saw Director Morimu smiling like an aunt for no apparent reason.
"What do you mean?" Yuan Yuzi didn't understand. She felt that the current situation seemed a bit complicated.
Normally Mommy-chan would not be so serious, let alone wear formal clothes, and she would speak in a very gentle tone in private - Mommy-chan is not here to work or to see her, so what is she here for?
Director Moriki put his elbow on Kazama Takusai and asked him to send a page asking where Fushimi Shika was. The latter typed quickly with his thumbs, telling Fushimi Shika to ignore that idiot Watanabe Shun and return the conversation as soon as possible.
"I'm not stupid." Pagers charge per word, and typing is awkward. Fushimi was not used to it and felt that the operator was too cheating, so he didn’t buy it. In other words, Kazama Takusai was sending a page to Toshi Watanabe, asking him to relay the news to Fushimi Shika.
"What are they two talking about?" Morimu Yalan almost gritted his teeth.
Kazama Takusai also felt that something was not right. How long had it been? Even running around the Sugamo area three times was more than enough... Reminiscing that when Shun Watanabe came back in the morning, he said that he would invite them to a high-end izakaya. Kazama Takusai Suddenly I had a bad suspicion.
He conveyed Morimu Yalan's order, limiting the two of them to return to the meeting within ten minutes, otherwise their wages would be deducted.
Watanabe Jun still said the same thing: "On the way, almost there"
So, where exactly?
Across the street from the station, in the alley leading to the apartment, Fushimi Shika and Watanabe Shun squatted on the ground with their buttocks raised, their hands stuck in the snow, and they remained motionless in this posture.
The pager beeped in his pocket. Jun Watanabe pulled his right hand out of the snow tremblingly, took out the pager and looked at it, and said uneasily: "The boss is urging me again... Is what we are doing really useful? ”
"It's really useful, you believe me."
Fushimi Shika didn't look very good either. There was a thermos bottle and a water basin at his feet. Every hour, they poured a basin of hot water, pulled their hands out of the snow, and soaked them in the hot water.
Watanabe Jun looked at his watch and saw that it was time. His hands were so numb that he couldn't feel anything. He could only put his hands under his armpits and cover them for a while before pouring a basin of hot water tremblingly.
Then, Watanabe Jun gritted his teeth and put his hand in, and felt a tingling sensation in his fingers. He shouted excitedly: "It's done! I'm done!"
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His hands were chapped from the cold, and after being soaked in boiling water, they turned red like frostbite. Seeing this, Fushimi Deer also put his hands into the basin, and soon they were covered with 'frostbites'.
The two looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction.
"Are you ready?" Fushimi Shika asked.
"It has been prepared for a long time, come on!" Watanabe Jun stood up, took a deep breath, and turned his face: "Don't hit me in the eye!"
Fushimi Shika rounded his fist and hit Jun Watanabe hard on the face. This punch really didn't hold back. The latter fell to the ground and almost fainted with black eyes. It took him a long time to regain his strength.
"You guys, are you serious?" Watanabe Jun covered his face, feeling that his molars were a little loose.
"You have to do a complete show." Fushimi Shika said.
"Okay, it's my turn, are you ready?" Watanabe Jun held back his anger and planned to beat Fatty back hard.
"I'll forget it," Fushimi Deer said as he sat on the ground, "I'll just roll around on the ground twice."
"What? That's not what you said just now!" Watanabe Jun was furious.
"You are the only one who is injured, doesn't it make you more heroic?" Fushimi Deer said while rolling in the slush. After a while, he stood up, patted the snow on his body, straightened his clothes, and looked very embarrassed.
"It makes sense..." Watanabe Jun nodded, but he still felt a little unhappy.
"Okay, now is not the time to worry about this. You haven't forgotten the lines, right?"
Fushimi Shika was sure that Watanabe Jun was fine, so he patted him on the shoulder, threw the thermos bottle and water basin into the street trash can, and the two of them walked towards the intersection together.
Bang, Shun Watanabe took the lead and opened the door of Kyoban. Fushimi Shika followed closely behind, holding his shoulders. The two of them staggered into the office like brothers in distress.
"Director, director, we were attacked while patrolling!!"
(End of chapter)