Me dressed as a gin brother

"The enemy will not show mercy to you." Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his eyelids, changed his clothes, and as soon as he stood in the dojo, Kazami Yuya sighed softly, "Mr. Furutani once said such a thing."

Kurosawa Hideaki paused as he straightened his belt, "Obviously, all good police officers should think so."

Kazami Yuya: ...

I don't know why his two superiors seem to be very tacit in scolding him.

"Stand opposite me." Kurosawa Hideaki didn't give Kazami Yuya any room to refuse, "Let's warm up first."

"Okay." Kazami Yuya was about to cry, picked up his phone and sent a message to Fugu Ling who was having a meeting in the conference room.

Please come and rescue me after the meeting.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his wrist. Fighting is not only about skill, winning or losing is also related to weight.

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, his weight is a bit lighter than that of ordinary adult men, so he lacks in strength, but he is better than dexterity.

Kurosawa Hideaki pinpointed Kazami Yuya's joints, hooked him hard, and then split his palm under the opponent's ribs. When he couldn't bear the pain and bent over, he stretched out his hand to grab Kazami Yuya's collar, turned around and slammed it hard.

Kazami Yuya fell heavily to the ground like a big bag of cement.

Kurosawa Hideaki went around to Kazami Yuya and spread out his hands, "There are too many flaws, I can't care about the bottom but not the top."

Kazami Yuya took his hand and stood up with strength, "Sorry, please let me do it again."

"it is good."

Kurosawa Hideaki took a step back and distanced himself from Kazami, "Actually, my weakness is obvious when I don't have a gun."

After he reminded, he raised his lips in interest, "You have to rely on your brain to fight. Although I have some doubts about the police department's selection process, you are Jiang Guling's subordinate after all, so you shouldn't be as stupid as Xiyuan and that kind degree."

Kazami Yu also laughed dryly, "Are you complimenting me?"

"Of course." Kurosawa Hideaki didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his wording, "Come on!"

Kazami Yuya: ...

Didn't it make me think?You give me a little time to think!

Kurosawa Hideaki's side kick was blocked by Kazami Yuya raising his hand. He expected that the opponent would block like this, so the back of his foot just landed on the numb tendon on the side of his arm.

Kazami Yuya hissed, caught off guard and took a step back to avoid Kurosawa Hideaki's next attack.

"I know you've read the report about me." Kurosawa Hidemi kicked again where he kicked before, "Since you know I like to attack joints, why don't you protect them more?"

"Sorry, I didn't have time." Kazami Yuya raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Why do you like to attack joints?"

"You need to ask questions to know the answer to such a trivial matter?" Kurosawa Hideaki chuckled, "The head grows on your neck, is it just a decoration?"

Kazami Yuya: ...

"Please give me some time."

"The enemy will not set aside time for you to think." Kurosawa Hideaki finished ruthlessly. He was caught off guard and swept his lower body. Although the kick was not strong enough, it used a little body weight, which was enough to make the foot unsteady. Kazami Yu also staggered.

Waiting for this opportunity!

Kurosawa Hideaki walked sideways behind Kazami Yuya, grabbed the opponent's arm and pressed hard, put his knee on his vest, and pressed him to the ground.

Kazami Yu also almost burst into tears, and quickly hit the ground with his barely moving hand, "I give up! Give up!"

"How about thinking about a way to fight back?" Kurosawa Hideaki let go of Kazami Yuya, went to the sidelines, took some pure water from the water dispenser with a disposable paper cup and poured it in one gulp, "Actually, your physical condition is very good, and your weight is enough , although the flexibility is a bit poor, but it will not have a particularly serious impact on fighting."

He took a glass of water from a clean paper cup and handed it to Kazami Yuya, who was out of breath, "You rely too much on standard moves."

He paused, thinking of Kazami Yu's rigid character of not handing in the memory card even after finishing the report, and sighed, "Standard things are not necessarily good things, and you are not an athlete participating in a competition. There were no referees calling fouls on the sidelines."

Kazami Yu also held the paper cup and nodded with a vague understanding.

According to the report, Officer Kurosawa has a psychological protection mechanism.

Because he is afraid of being rejected, he almost never shows favor to others. For him, transactions are more stable than relationships, and contracts are more reassuring than friendships.

Therefore, he would rather get a little cheesecake from the Metropolitan Police Department as a "salary" after solving the case, rather than hand over the answer to the Metropolitan Police Department and the Police Department in vain.

Even if such behavior makes people feel weird and funny, it never changes.

but……

Such police officer Kurosawa is actually teaching him how to deal with the enemy today!

And he said it so clearly!

"What are you in a daze for?" Kurosawa Hideaki raised his foot and lightly kicked Kazami Yuya's calf, "Come back to your senses."

He didn't turn off the switch that could listen to his heart, and Kazami Yuya's excited voice ran around the room with a sense of presence.

Damn Kuroda, as annoying as his son.Can those reports be read by others casually!

Now it's all right, everyone knows the secret he keeps in his heart.

If Kazami Yuya has the authority to read the report, then Furutani Rei must have read it too.

Kurosawa Hideaki pursed his lips. If Zero also read it, then did he get along with him based on the content of the report?

No, it shouldn't be.

There is no trace at all!

Kurosawa Hideaki squeezed the paper cup flat, pressed his palms together, threw it into the trash can, and said to Kazami Yuya angrily, "Come again!"

Kazami: ...

Dissatisfied with you, I haven't figured out the hint you gave me.

"Don't understand yet?" Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, just practice a few more times and you'll understand."

"You're right." Kazami Yuya finally understood what he meant when Kurosawa Hideaki mentioned the joint for the sixth time, "We must change our strategy according to the opponent and use our strengths."

He knelt down and made a muffled sound when his knees hit the tatami.

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't pause, and raised his hand to hit Kazami Yuya on the back of the neck.

But his hand was caught.

Kazami Yuya grabbed it and stood up vigorously. He had great strength, and Kurosawa Hideaki was almost cheap at the moment he was pulled to stand up.

Then the world spun, and the back slammed firmly on the tatami.

"I won." Kazami Yuya looked at the dojo door that opened a few seconds ago with a little pride.

"I'm really good. I can beat Police Officer Kurosawa. Mr. Furuya will definitely feel that I have improved a lot this time!"

Kurosawa Hideaki leaned back slightly, and saw Furutani Rei's eyes in his inverted vision.

"Don't be too happy too early." Kurosawa Hideaki snorted, and twisted his wrist along Kazami Yuya's tiger's mouth like a struggle, and immediately broke free from the firmly grasped arm.

"I also said before that this is not a competition field, and it's not that you can't fight back if you fall down."

Kurosawa Hideaki rolled back and kicked, and kicked Kazami Yuya's chest hard, then bent his elbow and pressed the opponent's throat. As long as he pressed down, Kazami Yuya could directly say goodbye to this world.

"I won." Kurosawa Hideaki stood up and wiped the sweat from the side of his face with his hand.

Kazami was lying on the ground, looking sideways at Mr. Furutani with an uncertain expression.

"It's over."

Ha, Kurosawa Hideaki smiled happily, then went to the water dispenser to drink water with a straight face and expressionless face.

Want to push him to show off in front of his boss?

There are no doors.

He took a sip of water when he saw Jiang Gu Ling tie his belt meticulously, walked towards Kazami Yuya with a sullen face, and said in a cold voice: "Get up, as a frontline policeman, you can't even pass the gymnastics, have you neglected training? ?”

"...Yes." Yuya Kazami knelt and sat opposite Fugu Ling.

Experience tells him that it is best not to talk back now, and what the boss says is what he does.

Whatever the reason, it can't be an excuse for him not being good enough.

"Hey...the main reason is that there are too many reports and no time to exercise."

Hearing Yuya Kazami's voice, Hideaki Kurosawa paused, and his eyes wandered guiltily for a moment.

Kazami Yuya had to write a report for three people by himself, which was indeed very hard.

"Although you don't need to perform dangerous missions like undercover, we can't just have one Kurosawa Hideaki." When Fuguya Rei spoke, he didn't even look back at Kurosawa.

"We need a lot of people who can step up and carry the weight and the responsibility in times of crisis."

Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is really necessary, otherwise he would not say in front of the camera that "the child whose future wish is to be a policeman is his favorite", nor would he lure Shinichi Kudo to become a policeman.

Kazami Yuya looked sideways at Kurosawa Hideaki, and quickly looked away, promising loudly, "I will try my best to be the backing of Police Officer Kurosawa and you!"

"Very good." Fugu Ling said with satisfaction, "Stand up and let me see how far your skills have regressed."

Kazami Yuya: ...

"Isn't it? Do you still want to fight?"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow(it) just so painful."

"Pfft...cough." Kurosawa Hideaki filled the water, sat on the cushion in the viewing area with a cup in his hand, pretending that he hadn't laughed, and said very honestly, "Fuguya's physical skills are very good, and he has never done morning exercises." Neglect, being able to take you to train like this will definitely make you gain a lot."

"The schadenfreude in your tone is overflowing! You think you will gain a lot, why don't you practice with Furuya-san yourself!"

Kazami Yu also yelled loudly in his heart.

"You don't seem willing?" Kurosawa Hideaki stroked the paper cup.

"...No, I would like to."

Soon, Yu Kazami, who was very willing, was overturned to the ground by Rei Furutani.

For the unarmed and underweight Kurosawa Hideaki, who still has the strength to fight, Kazami could only fall to the ground and pant, "I surrender, Mr. Furutani."

Kurosawa Hideaki took a sip of the pure water in the paper cup. Watching Zero hit someone was indeed pleasing to the eye, with a strong sense of power and appreciation.

"Can't you be a little more merciful, Mr. Jiang Gu?"

Kazami Yuya escaped from Jiang Gu Ling's hands, panting and turned himself over, like a salted fish who gave up his life.

Rei Furutani swept his head over Kurosawa Hideaki who was sitting on the side, and put on a fighting posture against Kazami Yuya who finally stood up, "If it makes you happy to be merciful, I don't mind."

Kazami Yuya looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, he just said casually, before, Mr. Furutani would only scold him severely!

"Since you insist on doing this, it doesn't matter if I use one hand." Rei Furuya put one hand behind his back, looked at Kazemi Yuya, "Want to come?"

Wow, there is momentum.

Holding the water glass, Kurosawa Hideaki repeated the sentence breathlessly, "It doesn't matter if I use one hand." '

Hmm... It seems that something is missing, it is not as smooth as learning from my brother, and I always feel that I have no momentum.

Maybe it's because he has no blood relationship with Zero?