After a brief rest and adjustment, the two of them fought again, and this time they attacked more ruthlessly and heavierly.

‘I have ignored the problem of having such a conversation with men before, but when arresting a prisoner, I cannot choose the age of the prisoner. If you have difficulties, you have to overcome them, and if you have pressure, you have to make progress.’ Mikako Sato told herself in her heart that as long as she is much stronger than the other party, she can reduce the extra physical touch.

Moreover, Mikako Sato dared to use sleeping skills with Chisou Keisuke, so she saw that Chisou Keisuke felt timid in the last competition, so she didn't have to worry about the other party's idea of ​​being a hooligan.

What is strange is that after Keisuke Chiho was in full state, Mikako Sato had some doubts about his temperament and felt a little incongruous.

If Mikako Sato had discussed with Mizumaki before, she probably recognized that Chishou Kiyosuke was Mizumaki at this time, but she had never done anything before. Chishou Kiyosuke still used Barou, which Mikako Sato didn't even notice that the temperaments of the two people were similar.

Only when Keisuke Chishou adjusts his state to the peak will he be unable to cover up his control in this area. His disguise is very comprehensive in normal state.

Kensuke Chishou now found that the pressure on himself was even worse. After pointing out the problem of his sleeping skills, his actions became even more restrained - it was not because he was afraid of Mikako Sato, but because of the pressure and murderous aura put on him by the audience. In addition, Mikako Sato unscrupulously used those dangerous tricks, which made him, who had decided to concentrate on defense, exhausted and worried.

He doesn't even dare to distract himself now. If he doesn't pay attention, he may be either dislocated his elbow or the degree of internal injury.

The last round was because he had reached the highest state, and Mikako Sato was promoted to the "half-mountainside" now. Mikako Sato can continue to improve, and he has reached the limit. At most, he has only gained more experience against the enemy.

"You are a little bad. I heard the rumors before that you were very fierce when you were practicing with others?" asked Mikako Sato in a gap, sweat crawling over her forehead, and her cheeks became rosy and seductive.

Keisuke Chisou smiled bitterly. Mikako Sato must have heard of his battle with Akito Nishienji, and that was entirely because he bullied Akito Nishienji, who relied on his understanding of Kendo, and he had no idea of ​​fighting with Akito Nishienji.

"There is no way, so many moves are too rogue..." Kensuke said with a wry smile. Barou was originally a science that rose up in the fight. Typically, as long as the type of victory, many moves even use the 'human fear of homosexual stern body' to suppress the opponent... Not to mention whether he has a face or not, even if he uses it, the effect may not be good...

"It's not that I don't let you be a hooligan, it's that you don't want to play!" Sato Mikako joked. "I originally wanted to see the different parts of Barou and Judo, but I haven't seen too much yet..."

"Ha...I'll do my best." Keisuke Chishou smiled awkwardly. He was neither hooligan nor had a different trick than judo. There were still some tricks, but he had to have a chance to use them...

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. The group of guards were infuriated again and started to talk.

"What does Mikako mean? Do you encourage that little white-faced person to be a hooligan?"

"You called Mikako too! Who did you think of the goddess as? It was just to inspire the little white-faced to take action with all your might! Because the little white-faced is afraid of his hands and feet, he is defeated by the goddess and is not martial!"

"The guy you are talking about is the one who fights? Well... he looks very handsome when he looks carefully."

"Tsk... I'm just born with a good face, maybe it's still acquired." Someone said unhappily.

"Is it just a good face? I can still hold on with Officer Sato for so long. If I beat you in minutes, I can beat you into a pig's head!" Not everyone was hostile to Keisuke Chishou.

The two who were fighting temporarily ignored the discussion around and fought into a group again.

But after the discussion among the onlookers became lively, the more they talked, the more they became more and more wrong...

"Hold hands! How many times have they shook hands!"

"Is Sato's hands very soft... I really want to know..."

"I advise you to calm down, the two people's veins are all clenched... It's crunchy."

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Goddess Sato hugged him! I also want to learn a rare Jiu-Jitsu!" Someone called out again.

"You? Forget it."

Although there has been a situation where Sato Mikako is one-sided with Keisuke Chishou, the fight between the two is still very valuable for viewing.

This is because the two learned different focus. Even ordinary moves have some differences. Although Sato Mikako has the upper hand, Sato Mikako has frequent close contact with the mat. Once Keisuke Chishou is fallen to the ground, he will stand up quickly.

After all, Barou restrained judo a little, otherwise Chishou of Keisuke would not have been able to hold on for so long. Unfortunately, he was not good at learning skills, had insufficient practical experience, and was afraid of his skills, which led to his disadvantages being very serious.

"!" Another flaw. After Sato Mikako pressed down Keisuke Chishou, she jumped behind him. Her left hand passed by the left side of Keisuke Chishou's neck and grabbed the collar in front of her. Her right hand passed through the right armpit, lifted Keisuke Chishou's right arm and bent back and held the back of her neck.

This move has a very nice name, Piyu Twist, but it is one of the fastest and deadliest judo strangling techniques.

Next, Mikako Sato pressed down on Chisho Keisuke and took a step forward, and her body was attached to Chisho Keisuke's upper body, which was the fulcrum provided for the next effort.

The discussion around was still in a state of disgust: "Opin! You can already feel theOpin!"

"Ahhhh! Strike that bastard to death!"

But the protagonist they envied, jealous and hated had no time to feel any wonderful touch behind them. The arms in front of and behind their necks were his death-induced sickle.

The reason why the serious competition makes both sides fight to the best is that no one is sure that the other party can stop at the critical moment! Of course, they have to fight with all their might if they don’t want to die in vain.

Keisuke Chishou took a deep breath and then broke away. First of all, he could not give Sato Mikako a chance to exert force.

Then he suddenly fell back, intending to destroy Mikako Sato's center of gravity.

What a pity, it failed.

His neck suddenly tightened, and Kensuke felt a slight dizziness before being let go. He realized that he had lost and fell to the ground.

"It seems you really can't let go..." Mikako Sato stood aside, looking down at Chisou Keisuke lying on the mat.

"No..." Kensuke Chishou was afraid that Mikako Sato would advise him to let go of the competition, so he hurriedly said: "It's because I'm not good at studying. Actually, I learned Barou in the education class and my predecessors after I started working, so I only have a few years of study!"

"Is that true? I think your level is actually quite high?"

"I have learned other aspects, just by learning them from other aspects," explained Chishou Keisuke. In fact, the same is true. He spent much shorter time studying Barou than he said, and he could master it quickly with rich combat experience and comprehensive qualities.

"Hey? Have you learned anything else?" Sato Mikako said with interest.

The air pressure around is even lower.

"It's just very ordinary. I studied Israeli fighting at the Criminal Police Academy..." Kensuke Chishou said immediately.

"Oh..." Mikako Sato was indeed disappointed. Israeli fighting skills are a quick technique and are also the one with the most criminal police officers to learn.

"Isn't your kendo good?" someone suddenly interrupted, and it turned out that Aitoto, a person who is easy to make trouble, has also come.

"You can still know how to kendo?" Sato Mikako raised her eyebrows.

"Ah... I will do it some in high school." Keisuke Chishou flashed the police lights in his heart, hoping that Ai Tomoto, a bastard, should shut up quickly.

Aritoto Nishienji seemed to know Keisuke Chishou's idea and continued to add fuel to the fire: "Don't you know some, aren't you still a general of Kendo Club in high school?"

Keisuke Chishou was yelling at the danger, because this was repeated with the "setting" of "Shuimatsuki"!

"Oh? Which high school are you from?" Sato Mikako was really interested, 'The high school club general... like him...'

Keisuke Chishou signed up for an ordinary high school in Gunma Prefecture without hesitation.

"Oh..." Mikako Sato just asked casually. Every high school in Japan has a Kendo Club president in two or three years, and there is nothing strange about two policemen: "Look at you like this, you can't continue to fight, right?"

Keisuke Chishou suddenly realized that he was still lying on the ground and quickly got up: "Sorry, but I am really exhausted. How about the end of today?"

"Okay...but I'm not happy yet, it's really disappointing." Mikako Sato wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the audience around her: "Who can accompany me to play?"

The audience looked at each other. Although they were envious, jealous and hatred just now, they wanted to replace them. In fact, they had no courage to fight with Mikako Sato, who was not satisfied with the fight. If they were knocked down in front of so many people in a few seconds, it would be embarrassing to be one side, and whether they could face their own goddess in the future was also the same.

Kensuke Chishou hurriedly went back to the locker room to take a shower and change his clothes. He didn't go to see these interactions, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Mikako Sato waited for a long time but no one had the courage to come out to practice with her, so she had to change her clothes and prepare to go home in dismay.

After changing her clothes, Mikako Sato felt that she had come anyway. She went back to the office to check the work situation before going home, although most of the police officers under her had been watching in the education class before.

After returning to the office and taking a walk around, I caught several police officers who played poker while they were away. After one of them was fined for a review, Sato Mikako wandered around the corridor indifferently.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t had enough fun, but Mikako Sato feels uncomfortable and wants to find something else to do. She even looks forward to a case at this time to let her move.

It would be great if Yumi was there. You can go shopping with Yumi. Unfortunately, although Yumi was on vacation today, she went home to visit her family.

As he was spinning, Sato Mikako saw the office of Meguro police department, thought about it and went in.

Since the Meguro Police Department was promoted to the tutor, there have been fewer meetings. I was obviously very harmonious when I was a police officer under the Meguro Police Department.

"Mikako? Why are you here? Are you off for the weekend? Have you changed?" Memu police department asked in surprise when he saw Mikako Sato who walked into the office. The competition was basically spread among young people who admire Mikako Sato, and he didn't know.

"No, I just have something to come to the Metropolitan Police Department, and I will go back in a while." Sato Mikako smiled: "I don't have the courage to come here to chat with you at normal work."

"What are you talking about? If you don't work, I still have a job!" The police department of Megumi quietly put away the Tokyo Morning News and said angrily.

"Let's chat..." Sato Mikako said coquettishly, wanting to find something to pass on her time.

Just as he was about to speak, the phone on the desk of the Megu Police Department rang. Megu Police Department answered the phone and nodded in surprise: "Yes, yes, yes, okay."

"Is there a job?" Sato Mikako asked disappointedly.

The police department of Meguru shook his head with a confused expression: "No, it was the police chief who asked me to send him the list of personnel and contact information for the search department." As a servant, he confirmed that there was a detailed list of personnel in his hand, but he was not the only one with the list: "It's really strange."

"Because several other officials like to store information in their computers, you only like paper information. The director wants a piece of paper, so he came to you?" Sato Mikako analyzed with a smile.

"As he said... are you sarcastic about me not knowing how to use a computer?" The police department of Meguri turned around and searched for the list of personnel. "I found it, here."

"Is this right to the director? You are busy with noble people, so I'll send it to you." Mikako Sato originally wanted to find something to do, so she snatched the list.

"Hey!" The police department of Memu was a little anxious. After all, it was the police chief who told him to do what he wanted. But when he thought that he just wanted a piece of information, it would be fine to ask Mikako, the person who was resting, to send it off. He waved his hand: "Remember not to talk nonsense..."

"I understand!" Mikako Sato waved her hand and ran away.

"Oh... this girl still feels strange since that incident." Memu Police Department sighed as she looked at the back of Sato Mikako's back when she left the door.

Mikako Sato walked to the door of the White Horse Police Chief, and was about to knock on the door but heard someone talking inside.

‘Do you want to wait until the matter is finished before going in?’ Mikako Sato hesitated for a moment.

"How was that job done?" As hesitated, the voice of the police chief came from inside.

‘What if the director needs this document now?’ Mikako Sato thought again.

At this time, a sound came from inside that made her feel like she was being killed by lightning.

"It's okay, in short, I've stabilized now and I'm a little free, so I can come back and have a look."

This is a voice that she will never forget in her life, and the owner of the voice is also a person she can never forget.
Chapter completed!