Chapter 739 Matsuda Jinpei’s fleeting childhood (?)
“Good morning, Mr. Morofu.”
“Good morning…”
Sit up from the bed At that time, Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed his painful temple and answered Noah's greeting in a hoarse voice.
It took him a while to slowly realize where his state came from.
In order to get enough information from Matsuda Jotaro, he took advantage of the situation and got drunk yesterday.
The nature of his work dictates that he must always stay awake and remain determined. Even Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has done a lot of orientation training, is actually quite unfamiliar with this state.
Indulgence like this may be just a relief for others when they are depressed, but for them it is fatal.
Rubbing his throbbing forehead again, Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and casually asked Noah, who was working hard as a smart butler, pulling the curtains and turning on the appliances for him: "It was really hard for you yesterday. Have you collected all the information about Matsuda? "
The only reason why he could make such a choice was because he saw Matsuda's father's condition and couldn't help but start to imagine what his brother had been like in recent years, which made him feel depressed. , in addition to wanting to temporarily numb himself with alcohol, he also clearly knew that his teammates were watching over him.
Although zero was the main reason for him to return to this world, his current teammates also attach great importance to his existence.
If he still lacked a sense of reality for such a strange experience before, after actually experiencing how to collect information about the deceased, Zhu Fu Jingguang had an inner understanding.
They must know more about themselves than they do about Matsuda now. He was brought back to this world by a group of people who persevered and tried to catch every passing grain of sand in the world. of the world.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had never experienced the meaning of the word "solid backing", was very emotional at this moment.
If the police could provide him with the same resources back then, they would not even need so much support. Even if they could be honest and give him enough trust and determination to protect him, why would they still need so much trouble now...< br>
"It's collected." Noah's voice rang from his mobile phone placed on the bedside. He looked full of energy and seemed very happy, "Leader thinks the information we have obtained is very valuable. He is waiting for you downstairs! "
"Hey, isn't he going to school today?" Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was changing clothes in a hurry, stopped in surprise.
Karazawa, who was regarded as prey by the imitator of Karasawa Ichikawa named Kiharagawa, has in turn set his sights on Kiharagawa, who considers himself a hunter, and is patiently surrounding him like a spider spinning a web. The other party’s layout.
So in the past few days, Tang Ze had no intention of letting Xingchuan Hui play him again. He went to school in Didan and prepared to pretend.
"Ah, he said that the basic arrangements for the first stage are over and he asked for leave today." Noah replied briskly, "He has good news to tell you, hurry up and clear it up, Mr. Zhufu."
"One stage? Is there such a setting? He has also prepared tasks for different stages?"
"Ask the leader himself for specifics. I can't figure out what is going on in his mind. "
Curious about Karasawa's plan and knowing that Karasawa was also busy dealing with Matsuda Jinpei's intelligence issues yesterday, Zhufu Jingguang sped up his change of clothes.
Miwako Sato and the police officers who were searching the first section saw a Matsuda who was not even familiar to him. Naturally, he was very concerned about the situation collected by Karasawa.
So Zhu Fu Jingguang, who walked downstairs and entered the war room, heard shocking news.
"It's almost ready?!" Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand shook, and he almost failed to catch the cup Noah handed him, and almost broke it.
"Yes, isn't this normal?" Tang Ze looked back with a matter-of-fact look, "As I said, your information is the most difficult to collect, and it took me a lot of effort. "
Matsuda Jinpei is a police officer who died on the front line. His identity is open and transparent. He has received commendations and held memorial services. Even the memorial activities of the police station did not include his photos.
It is much easier to collect the work deeds of such a hard-working and accomplished police officer than to find Zhu Fu Jingguang’s life.
This is why Karasawa not only brought Miwako Sato with him yesterday, but also tactfully invited a bunch of police officers from the First Investigation Division to drink together through Kogoro Mori.
As long as Sato Miwako relaxes her guard, the next content about Matsuda Jinpei will naturally be completed by other police officers like pouring beans through bamboo tubes.
"If we really want to talk about the difficult part, it may be that we need to eliminate too many flattering words and restore the original appearance of the incident." Tangze shrugged and let himself turn his belly up in his arms. The grooming cat adjusted its posture and handed Zhu Fu Jingguang a piece of information.
The complete picture of Matsuda Jinpei's action state restored by Conan, the world's top detective.
Anyway, everyone has been brought here, so Tang Ze easily found a coolie to use his brains for him. Isn’t it a very reasonable thing?
Zhu Fu Jingguang took the record dictated by Conan and transcribed by Noah, and read the words on the paper blankly, with a slightly complicated mood.
Zhu Fu Jingguang never had the opportunity to experience this wonderful relationship between colleagues in the police station.
Interpols are a very strange group. On the one hand, considering the content of their work, they have to be the most suspicious people in the world and question every aspect of the suspect as much as possible to have the possibility of solving the case. On the other hand, The training and work model that is closer to that of the military also determines the collective nature of the police. They seem to have a natural affinity for other police officers in the same camp and simply trust the police badge itself.
It’s a good working environment, but Zhu Fu Jingguang is a police officer.
Because he is an intelligence worker who needs to keep confidentiality, to this day, even his brother has not actually received the exact notification that he has died in the line of duty. He can only guess a few things through the relics sent by Rei Fukiya. the truth.
He was exposed because there was a mole in the logistics. He and his superiors actually lacked trust. After his sacrifice, the only ones who could prepare praises for him and remember and praise his achievements were the ones left. His hair dropped to zero.
...I really don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing.
"He has not been here to search the first section for a long time. It is said that he has a weird temperament and is at odds with the previous department, so he was specially transferred here... I think this is just a superficial reason. Matsuda In fact, he is very good at getting close to people, but he can’t get along with the more old-school people at most. He was probably transferred here because of that case.”
——A special case was transferred. Police officers who have a working relationship tend to have their own way of doing things, and their appearance should be very conspicuous. They have an outstanding acting style and are not necessarily rule-abiding. "He was assigned to Sato to take care of him at that time. We were all furious. Well, it wasn't for other reasons. His attitude was, uh, quite uneasy when we met him. I've seen such policemen in the past. It was difficult to withstand the pressure of a class, so I felt that he might not stay long, and I was a little prejudiced against him. Alas, later..."
——Arrogant and refusing to be gregarious, I was a bit biased. There is no sense of belonging in the search class, and the last job should have nothing to do with tasks such as investigating violent cases.
"Others always have strange misunderstandings about him because of his past, thinking that he would avoid talking about the case seven years ago. I think Officer Matsuda digested it very well, and did not let this emotion affect his work status. . Speaking of which, the team didn't like his take-for-granted style at first, and he would always use some methods that violated the on-site rules to solve cases, but now I understand that he should just have a premonition of the case because the date was approaching. It will happen again, so I decided to search Section 1 for a while..."
——A good friend died 7 years ago. He is still worried about this incident and does not really value the work of the criminal police. , or at least, his mind was not in this aspect at the time. He is an excellent policeman, but in terms of his behavior, he probably doesn't get along with the criminal police.
"Later it turned out that everything did happen as he expected."
...
"I didn't expect that the situation would change so suddenly. I thought, He must have anticipated the criminal's malice and evil intentions, but he still rushed to the scene without hesitation. I could only follow him quickly..."
...
"He...is an idiot who insists on maintaining a sense of humor in strange places."
——Died three years ago with his friend because of the same criminal. Be a good policeman.
[By the way, I feel that Officer Sato’s mood is particularly unstable. Look at Officer Takagi’s appearance. But I roughly understand that he is the kind of character whose original evaluation and emotions were not exaggerated, but with the death of the other person, all memories were sublimated into nostalgia, so that he can never be forgotten...]
Below this line of marking, Karasawa wrote in a flying handwriting, "Noah, don't include personal items when remembering things."
"This is the power of death, Senior Jingguang." Tang Ze rubbed the cat's belly without raising his head, but he could still imagine Zhu Fu Jingguang's complicated expression at this moment, "Even if he comes back to life, the scars caused will not fade away. Although many people like to encourage the living by saying that the deceased is dead and the living need to continue on, the pain itself is indeed proof that the deceased once existed... It is very contradictory, right? "< br>
stroking the Siamese cat's satin-like short and slippery cat hair in his hand, Tang Ze looked very peaceful and calm when he said this.
He himself, like Zhu Fu Jingguang, was also a policeman performing special tasks who could not disclose any information even after his death.
And because of the pain he experienced when he retired, his life is destined to be shorter than ordinary people. Most of those who are still surrounding him and remember him are destined to watch him. Head towards death without looking back.
Tang Ze, who spent six years accepting this fact little by little, has become very calm. He even jokingly mentioned that he hopes he can prepare a eulogy for himself at the memorial service instead of writing it. Too gross.
After all, Karasawa does not have any direct relatives anymore, and because he did not graduate normally, there is no such distress as Rei Fukiya and Kagemitsu Morofuku. After his death, his photos can be made public.
It’s just that the cemetery probably needs to be hidden to prevent some eager guy from coming and disrespecting the deceased.
"Matsuda..." After reading the document in his hand, Zhu Fu Jingguang sat down at the table in a daze, feeling very complicated.
When the case that led to the death of Kenji Hagihara occurred seven years ago, Jinpei Matsuda was one of the front-line workers involved in bomb disposal.
At that time, both he and zero were intensively involved in special training. Their original identity information was being processed and discarded bit by bit, and they were unable to contact the outside world at all. They could neither learn the news in time nor be able to Any help is offered to the grieving Matsuda Jinpei.
And Hagiwara Kenji is Matsuda Jinpei's close friend who grew up together. It means a lot to him. This sacrifice may weigh more on him than any of his colleagues.
Matsuda almost survived the most difficult years alone, and then in order to investigate the situation of the criminal, he began a four-year pursuit, and in the end...
"It's okay. Yes, if you have anything to say, you can wait until he wakes up." Tang Ze interrupted Zhu Fu Jingguang's declining mood with a smile and reminded, "Mr. Matsuda will not be able to sleep for long, so cherish it more. He's in his childhood state, it's only been a few days."
Zhu Fu Jingguang was interrupted by Tang Ze's words: "..."
Tang Ze patted the fat. He picked up a lot of cats and put it on the table.
Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head and looked into the same blue cat eyes.
"It happened to be at this time that it was his turn to be hatched by the world... Maybe he also had a premonition that the prisoner was about to appear again, and he was very anxious." Tang Ze patted the cat's warm and soft body. , but his voice became colder, "If he was conscious now, he would climb up from hell at all costs and teach this vile scumbag a lesson."
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Due to the intensive information collection of the Phantom Thieves, not only the drunken Morofuku Kagemitsu, but also all those related to Matsuda Jinpei had a difficult time these two days.
The same is true for Feng Gu Ling who still sticks to his post and faithfully performs his duties.
So when he walked into the consultation room, he didn't spend any time on packaging his condition, and he naturally showed the same expression of indifference, disgust, and even impatience as when he faced Fuudo Kyosuke.
"Kiharagawa...psychiatrist, right?" Putting the business card in his bag, Amuro revealed a smile that could no longer be false, "I am Karasawa Akira's current guardian. After he returned to his residence yesterday, Find me and say that you have something to talk to me about. Can you take the time to explain it? Sorry, I am very busy at work and may not be able to spare much time for you to have some psychological conversations about teenagers. ”
< br>He stared directly at Kiharagawa's black curly hair and the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the sweet fake smile on his face became a little more disgusting.
He now fully understood the reason for Karasawa's melancholy tone. He simply couldn't help but show his Bourbon face and face the man in front of him with malice.
Kiharakawa pushed up his glasses - still pushing the frames with his knuckles. He raised his head and glanced at Amuro Toru strangely, and slowly wrote the first sentence on the paper. .
[Extreme mood bipolar disorder (suspected). 】
(End of this chapter)