The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 642: What kind of bad words is this? !
How does it feel to successfully drink four people to the ground by yourself?It’s a terrible experience with alcohol in your entire stomach.

Apart from the smell of alcohol all over Akai Shuichi, there was really no sign of drinking. He glanced calmly at Ritsu Sasashima, who was sitting silently beside him, pinched the bridge of his nose and asked loudly: "You Are you planning to tell them something today? That’s why you called me here.”

"Have you been seen through?"

Sasashima Ritsu smiled and shrugged, not intending to hide it. Moreover, he had just met Akai Mutake, and it was time to tell Akai Shuichi something.He stood up and motioned for Akai to help, and after dragging the drunken people to the sofa, he thoughtfully placed a few buckets beside them so that they could catch them if they vomited.

"It seems like it's not a good decision, at least for you." Akai Shuichi knew Sasajima Ritsu's character very well. He would only show such an expression when he abandoned his own interests. He stood up and pointed toward the door. , asked: "Go out for a walk?"

"Well, let's run before they wake up."

After a long absence, they strolled along the quiet streets at night. At first, neither of them broke the tranquility.Perhaps they are all immersed in memories. When they were still drinking rye whiskey and Macallan, they would often wander around aimlessly after performing missions.

Although that period of time was very depressing, I can say it - I was quite happy, at least happier than I am now.

A person is happiest when he is ignorant. Ritsu Sasashima once wanted to grow up and become independent as soon as possible, but now he misses his childhood life. At that time, he did not need to be exposed to the dark side of society. Even if he was isolated, he had good qualities. Protect your own little world.

But now if you want to protect what you want to protect, you have to pay the same price.

"What are your plans this time? Since you didn't disguise yourself as Takashi Onizawa today, you probably want to leave the Metropolitan Police Department, right?" Shuichi Akai didn't hold back his temper, but directly asked about the possibilities he could think of, and at the same time I also hope that what I say is wrong.

However, reality is always unsatisfactory. When Akai Shuichi saw Sasashima Ritsu nodded slightly, he couldn't help frowning and said in an unhappy tone: "Xiao Ritsu, what are you going to do? There are some things that you don't need to bear alone. Yes, I can help you."

"Brother Xiu, I'm not trying to show off, but if I want to handle this matter well, someone has to sacrifice."

Ritsu Sasashima stopped in front of the swing in Toriya Children's Park. After turning around and sitting down, he found that due to his height, his long legs had nowhere to rest, so he had to straighten them as much as possible.He looked up at the stars in the night sky, and said with a slight smile: "This is already the best plan at this stage, and I don't really want to die, I just declare death and live well in another identity."

"Xiao Lu, you have always wanted to go back, haven't you? The police are your most passionate career. If you give up the identity of Onizawa Takashi, what are you going to do next? Continue to be Ogier living in the darkness? Or something else? New identity?"

Akai Shuichi's tone inevitably became irritable. He didn't understand why Sasashima Ritsu was still in the mood to play on the swing. He directly stretched out his hands and grabbed the iron chain of the swing tightly, staring straight at the person in front of him, and asked: " Don’t you want to return to Sasashima Ritsu?”

Don’t you want to return to Sasashima Ritsu?

Yes I do.It's just not possible anymore.

Sasajima Ritsu lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he revealed an ugly smile and softened his tone: "But Brother Hide, can you really find a better solution? You, me, and Fukiya are different. , I owe too much debt to my life. Even if I successfully complete the task in the end, will the Metropolitan Police still dare to ask me? Even the Metropolitan Police Department will not arrange a clerical job for me. I will never be able to go back. .”

As an undercover agent, Akai Shuichi naturally understands the style of the National Police Agency. As an undercover agent, he must try his best to ensure that he does not owe any life debt. However, if he wants to gain a foothold in the organization and master more information, it is inevitable to be stained with blood. At that time, he had to If he hadn't pretended to be a bad guy during the mission, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be an FBI investigator after everything was over, and he would even be under surveillance.

"This is unfair to you."

"The emergence of the organization has already made it unfair for too many people, so it doesn't matter if one more person is unfair, right?"

The death of the Miyano couple, the burden of the Akai family, Kudo Shinichi's forced involvement, the youth of the Miyano sisters, the sacrifice of Ethan Hondo, there are too many unfair events to count. As long as the organization exists, unfairness will continue. It will continue, even more and more.

Now even if the organization no longer does evil, there is still Rum who was cultivated to be greedy within the organization. How many people and families have been harmed by his current human experiments?These are also unfair.

Ritsu Sasashima noticed the look in Akai Shuichi's eyes. He coughed twice and said helplessly: "Can you please stop looking at me like that? I'm not going to die with honor. I don't have that fearless spirit, okay?"

"You still dare to say that you have no intention of making a sacrifice? You and Rei Fukitani...heh, we are both madmen." Akai Shuichi chuckled. Who dares to say that he did not have any intention of making a sacrifice and went undercover? They They are all the same, they are all lunatics who can be sacrificed for the public interest.

It's just that they were very lucky and didn't get to that point.

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"Your father, Akai Mutake, is in the police station now and has disguised himself as Kuroda Bie."

Akai Shuichi's pupils shrank suddenly after hearing this sentence. You must know that he became the FBI because he wanted to investigate the whereabouts of his father, Akai Mutake, but he never thought that the father he had been looking for for 17 years would be at the police station. Even disguised as a strange name.

He came back to his senses and quickly asked, "Kuroda Bingwei? Who is that?"

"His current position is my boss, that is, the manager of the First Investigation Division." Ritsu Sasashima recalled what happened seven years ago before going undercover and speculated: "I think he should have reached an agreement with Kuroda Hei himself. Some kind of agreement, and it should be cooperating with a certain faction of the National Police Agency, otherwise I wouldn’t have been in the conference room inside the National Police Agency when I first met him.”

MI6 will cooperate with the National Police Agency?It's really weird.

However, the organization is indeed very large, involving almost all developed countries in the world, so it is not surprising that there is cooperation between countries.

"As long as he is alive, my mother will be very happy if she finds out."

"Well, it's just that I haven't told Uncle Muwu about Aunt Mary yet." Ritsu Sasashima scratched his cheek in embarrassment and said with a wry smile: "If he knew that his wife had turned into a junior high school student, he would definitely Isn’t it incredible?”

"It would be unbelievable because there's no way to do that."

"???"

Ritsu Sasashima almost thought he heard wrongly. He widened his eyes with a horrified expression. He really didn't expect Shuichi Akai to be so "unobtrusive". What kind of bad words were these! ! !
"how?"

"...Nothing, but I suggest you don't say this in front of Mary Poppins."

Because Ritsu Sasashima was worried that if he told Akai Mari in person, he would act out the classic act of loving a mother and filial piety to her son, and might even reach the point of annihilating relatives for righteousness.So how could two such excellent MI6 agents give birth to a son who speaks in horse-like language without changing his face?

Obviously Brother Hideyoshi and Sister Sera, whom I have only met once, are not this type.

(End of this chapter)