Chapter 2 Seven days to capture the police goddess plan
"Hey, Yumi." Sato was obsessed with Matsuda's expression yesterday. Is it a memory? Reminiscing? Or do you want to forget? So I found my own Maki early this morning, Miyamoto Yumi, the police officer.
"Ah! Mikako, what's wrong? She can still remember me." Yumi said in surprise.
"Do you know what happened to Matsuda Geohei, the newcomer in Yicai?" Sato asked.
"Oh~ That handsome guy, what? Is Mikako tempted?" Yumi posted on her face with a gossip.
"How is that possible?" Sato pushed Yumi away and ran away.
Is that guy Yumi the only thing in his mind? When Sato returned to a lesson, he was Matsuda lying on the table. He suddenly felt angry and ran around his heart. He walked to Matsuda's table and punched the table with a "pop".
Ah!? Matsuda was awakened and suddenly looked up and saw that it was Sato. Then he relaxed his tense face and took out a piece of tissue to wipe off the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Is there anything wrong?"
Sato looked at Matsuda wiping the large slumber of saliva flowing from the table as if nothing had happened, and shouted angrily: "I don't care whether you are or not. Now you are the police officer in the search class, so you must be worthy of your work."
"Yes, yes." Matsuda replied quickly: "Are you going to attend now?"
"Huh!" Seeing Matsuda so well-behaved, Sato exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "You can't keep being so lazy, set a goal for yourself first."
"Are you target?" Matsuda scanned the surroundings boredly, and noticed that all the police officers in the department were staring at here again. Really, why did you make such a loud voice just now? Women, women. But these people's eyes were still real, murderous intent was Lingling.
As the saying goes, wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. Matsuda stood up with his right hand on the table and looked at Sato with a serious face, as if he was constipated.
"Okay, since this is the case, then I will set a goal." Matsuda said seriously for the first time: "I want to achieve the police myth."
Police world! Myth?
Looking at Matsuda's serious expression, Sato and his colleagues who searched for the first time were also seriously looking at this man.
Look at what he wants to do! What is this man going to do! What is this gimmick! I want to see how he does it! No matter what, I will not admit any myth!
"Then? What are you going to do?" Sato asked in his senses.
"Of course it can be called a myth." Matsuda Mae leaned over and approached Sato, glanced at the uncles first, and then said with a smile: "A week. I will get the first kiss from the Police Department Police in a week."
What!? I got Sato's first kiss in a week!!!???
The uncles were furious in the entire search class. As long as Matsuda dared to make any extreme actions, they would tear him to pieces like a volcano eruption.
"Oh~~" Sato, who was full of expectations, changed back to his eyes when he heard this answer, and wanted to say something. When he thought about it, his words changed: "Forget it, I still don't have any expectations for you."
The reaction was so cold. Matsuda watched Sato turn around and leave casually. Why didn't she react at all? Matsuda, who was thinking hard, saw Sato stop and raised the corners of her mouth. Turn around quickly and let me see your expectant eyes.
As Matsuda's heart was heard, Sato slowly turned his head and gave Matsuda a side face: "Hey, the policewoman in the Police Department...who is it?"
"Pu" "Pu" Matsuda and Sato looked at the sound, and all the uncles who searched for a lesson were lying on the table.
Will it still be contagious? Sato glanced at Matsuda strangely, then shook his head and walked away.
But Matsuda felt that the empty thing called pressure, lingering or remnant around his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he was almost breathless when he suppressed it.
Because the uncles who searched for a lesson at this time were all lying on their desks, wiping their tears. Woooo, Officer Sato was so kawaii, that expression, that look, that kind of... kill everything in seconds!
No, we can't let that bastard get the first kiss from Officer Sato. We must defend the purity of Officer Sato to the death!!!
As the uncles searched for the unified voices of the uncles, they raised one by one and stared at Matsuda with strong eyes.
No matter how strong Matsuda's nerves were, they could not stand this kind of thoughts and ran to the corridor outside in a panic.
Hiding in a corner, Matsuda lit a cigarette for himself before patting his chest to soothe his heart that was greatly stimulated. Huhu, for the first time, I realized that a person's will was so powerful.
After hiding for a while, he saw Sato coming out of class one, looking around, finding the corner of Matsuda, and walking over: "It's really rare. The first time you didn't lie on your desk."
"Well" Matsuda opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was shrouded in the powerful residual thoughts, and the hair on his back stood up. He turned his head slightly and saw a gap in the door of Yishu, full of cursed eyes.
"Human potential is really endless!" Matsuda couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't even think of how those people intertwined their heads so that they could reveal so many pairs of eyes in such a narrow gap.
"What?" Sato couldn't understand Matsuda's stupid words, but he was not confused. He continued: "It's time to have a meal, let's go, go to the cafeteria together."
"Squeak" "Squeak" Matsuda and Sato walked along the way. Without a lesson, someone would always open a gap in the door, revealing a strong look from inside, eager to kill Matsuda.
"Are you very hot?" Sato noticed Matsuda's abnormality.
"Maybe." Matsuda replied while wiping sweat: "Maybe I'm sweating prone."
When he arrived at the cafeteria, Sato asked Matsuda: "What do you want to eat?"
Matsuda had already found a nearby place to spread it on it: "Anything is good, just hurry up."
Taking advantage of Sato's departure, Matsuda looked around the restaurant. The empty restaurant was already full of people in an instant. And half of the heads could be seen in every corner. Whether they were eating or reading newspapers, their eyes were frozen at Matsuda.
Matsuda raised his head and stared at the ceiling, and no one went to see it. Not to mention the Criminal Department and the Security Department, why are the General Affairs Department so powerful? Matsuda felt two of the strong remnants of the two people. They had seen them on the road just now. They should be the General Affairs Department's Broadcasting and Accounting Class. Japanese police really should not underestimate them.
Matsuda, who was entertaining himself, suddenly felt that all the pressure disappeared. He looked up in surprise and found that it was Sato who was back.
Thankfully, he reached out to take the meal brought by Sato, and Matsuda said casually: "I didn't expect you to have advantages as well."
"What?" Sato was confused.
Matsuda quickly snatched the rice while saying vaguely: "Is this how it looks every time I eat?" As he said that, he dodged around with his left hand.
Sato also looked around, frowned and said, "There aren't so many people usually."
"Because you usually come to eat by yourself?" Matsuda guessed.
"No, Yumi and I are always strange. Why didn't she appear today?" Sato said.
"Ha." Matsuda buried his head under his head in the plate: "I guess the one that exposed half of your head to the left forty-five degrees is Miss Yumi in your mouth."
Sato turned around and happened to see Yumi retracting her head and shouting to her: "Yumi, what are you doing?"
Yumi smiled awkwardly, noticed that she had become the focus of the restaurant, and said panic: "Mikako, I have something to do, let's go first."
"Stop." Sato said dissatisfiedly: "Don't leave, first explain clearly what's going on. I've always felt weird today."
"I'm not right in the past." Yumi pointed at Matsuda.
"Is there anything wrong?" Sato asked confusedly.
"No, no." Yumi walked over with guilt, went to Sato, and looked at the guy who shouted to achieve the myth of the police world with curious eyes. He was indeed quite handsome.
At this time, Matsuda had finished lunch, wiped his mouth with one hand and picked up the water cup on the table with the other, looking at the two silent Maji strangely.
Yumi couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, and put her hands together and lowered her head to Sato: "I'm sorry, Mikako."
"What's wrong?" Sato was very surprised. Why did Yumi become so abnormal today?
Just die, Yumi closed her eyes and said loudly: "I'm sorry, Mikako, I shouldn't have told me about what you asked me about Matsuda Miehei this morning!"
What!!!??? Yumi's voice was very loud, at least all the police in the restaurant heard it.
"Puff!" Matsuda didn't react much to Yumi's words, but when he was drinking water, he felt the murderous aura that seemed to be gathering together, so he couldn't help but spit it out.
There seemed to be countless voices echoing in my ears and saying "Do you go, die, die, die." Matsuda coughed while covering his chest.
"Really." Sato stood up dissatisfiedly, walked behind Matsuda, patted his back and said, "How come you have problems even drinking water."
Ah! Yumi looked at Sato with wide eyes, and she really couldn't believe that Sato could do such a thing.
Matsuda even pushed Sato's hand away and fled out in panic. He didn't dare to stay any longer, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the police.
Hey, you heard that Sato actually asked about that kid. Hey, you know, Sato treats that kid...
Matsuda, who took something to cover his head, lying on his desk, decided to go there this afternoon. It was terrible, terrible.
Chapter completed!