On how to contain anomalous objects

"……I am back."

Yoshino Junpei took out the key and opened the door silently. Nagi Yoshino, who was sleeping on the sofa, was shocked suddenly, and got up sleepily: "Junpei? You came back so late."

The bright woman slept with her hair curled up all over the place. She yawned and turned around to go into the kitchen: "Wait a minute, I'll heat up your dinner."

"...No, I've eaten outside and I'm going to sleep."

Junpei hurried into the room with his mobile phone in his hand, and closed the door with a bang, the dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious against the light.

He leaned against the door and slowly slid down, feeling that today's experience was like a dream.

Until the end, the person who helped him failed to leave. As the reporter who "be brave for righteousness", he and Yoshino Junpei were taken to the police station to make notes together with those scumbags who fell on the ground. .

Along the way, Ito Shota and his group were staring at Yoshino Junpei with cold eyes, but when they arrived at the police station, they were dead, and they stopped yelling that their hands were so painful that they needed to go to the hospital immediately.

And the person who can make this group of scumbags calm down is the foreign youth sitting on the chair with a tired face.On the man's lap was a brown paper bag that he strongly demanded to go to the coffee shop to pick it up on the way back to the police station, and the other party just gave them a light glance with those beautiful amber eyes. They all shut up silently, it seems that the fact that this person beat someone with a harmless face really left a deep psychological shadow.

Under the bright light, Yoshino Junpei found that the other party was actually quite in line with the Japanese aesthetics. His facial features were only handsome, but the gentle and melancholy appearance made people feel soft, and there was no adult male response. There was some deterrence, and even the policewoman who had finished appeasing Yoshino Junpei came over, and without any explanation, she also put a blanket on him and handed him a cup of hot tea.

Ito and the others who were just beaten up by the opponent: ...

Damn why.

The police really took this case very seriously, and they were even more relieved when they found out that the informant could speak Japanese.As evidenced by the video recording, they directly notified the homeroom teacher and parents of the beating student, but when they asked for the contact information of Yoshino Junpei's family members, they were rejected by the other party.

"Obviously as long as the homeroom teacher comes, it's enough." Yoshino Junpei pursed his lips, desperately not wanting to involve Yoshino Nagi in this matter.

"You're still a minor. It's best to ask a guardian for this kind of thing." The policewoman persuaded her earnestly from the side: "Kids, don't think about resisting everything by yourself...Although I really don't want to admit it. , but campus bullying is quite common in Japanese high schools, so don’t worry about it, the police and the school will help you.”

lie.

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head to hide the gloomy expression on his face.

Obviously this group of adults will only whitewash the peace, whether it is the head teacher or the police, if it weren't for the fact that a foreigner was involved this time, they could only be dealt with seriously for the sake of the so-called influence, otherwise they would have been beaten into a fight between students. Let's make a fuss.

Another policeman's voice interrupted the female policewoman who was still trying to persuade: "Uh, Mr. Smirnov, your ID shows that you are still a minor. According to the rules, we have to invite your guardian or elders to come over." signature."

Yoshino Junpei: ...Is the co-author not even an adult? !

Elijah: "...can I make a phone call, please?"

After getting permission, he took out his phone, hesitated for a while, and finally chose a contact and pressed it.The ringtone was connected after only one ring, and a voice on the other end of the phone lowered his voice: "Hello?"

"Good evening, Mr. Yizhi." Elijah asked politely, "If it's convenient, can I trouble you to pick me up at the police station?"

Amid the suddenly raised voice of the other party, Elijah reassured him helplessly: "...No, I didn't do anything wrong, really nothing... I was called to make a record because I was not yet an adult, so I need an adult to come and sign... ...Yes, it is the XX police station."

A very impatient voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Yidi, you actually answer the phone while you're working and deserting, I'll beat you up!"

Elijah heard Yidichi Jiegao explain nervously over there: "No, Mr. Gojo, classmate Elijah said that he needs an adult to pick him up at the XX police station."

Afterwards, there was a moment of chaos, accompanied by the auxiliary supervisor's screams of "Don't grab it, Mr. Gotiao, I'm not going to give it to you--", Elijah held the phone a little away from his ears expressionlessly. .Sure enough, there was a burst of insolent laughter from the phone speaker, as if he was about to die.

"It's too bad that Elijah sauce was taken away by the police hahahahahaha——"

The policemen and Yoshino Junpei who were forced to listen because the other party was too loud: ...Who are these people!

"...Teacher Wujo." Elijah called helplessly, "The Xijiufu cream I bought for you is almost gone, please return the phone to Mr. Yidizhi, I want to go back to school as soon as possible."

"Hey, obviously you can go to the teacher for this kind of thing, why should you go to Yidizhi." The unscrupulous teacher on the other end was full of interest ready to watch the show: "Elijah wait for 5 minutes, the teacher will take care of these few things." As long as the curse spirit goes to the police station to catch you, hang up, bye~"

"Dududu-"

Elijah turned off the screen with a sullen face, and picked up the cup again to drink tea in small sips.

At this moment, a sweaty, fat middle-aged man ran into the hall, and when he saw Yoshino Junpei and several other people sitting beside him in a blanket, he immediately showed a relieved expression: " Ito, Sayama, Nishimura, Honda, Tsubasa, and Yoshino-san...it's great that you're all fine!"

"Teacher Tomura..." Yoshino Junpei stood up, silently avoiding the other party's hand that wanted to pat him on the shoulder.

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand in embarrassment, wiped his sweat again, and smiled obsequiously at the policemen who came over: "The rebellious period, they are all children of the rebellious period, it is probably a little too much to fight outside the school on weekends Yes, it's really..."

"Isn't this a slapstick? This Mr. Smirnov was filmed. This is a campus bullying!" The female police officer on the side said dissatisfied.

"No, no, why is there campus bullying in our school? Yoshino-san and these children are good friends, they stay together and play together every day. And this Ito-san is very popular in our class, he is a good boy, definitely I don't know how to bully people, it's probably because the play was too much this time, so this... er, Si, Si..."

Wai Cun glanced at Elijah, and after a long time he failed to read the name of the other party, he finally had to smile dryly: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding—Ito?"

Seeing the person who is good at making friends come, Shota Ito straightened his back again: "That's right, we were just joking, we are usually good friends, don't you think so, Junpei?"

He glanced at Junpei Yoshino, who was trembling with anger, with hidden warning eyes.

Several other people immediately agreed with their understanding, and some even leaned close to Yoshino Junpei, gasping for breath, put his good arm on his shoulder heavily: "Yes, yes, we don't think there is anyone with Yoshino-san. Playing together, I kindly took him out for fun on weekends, and ended up playing too much by accident, at worst, we just apologize—”

The policeman looked at them suspiciously, and his original indignation changed somewhat.

Sotsumura looked at Yoshino Junpei expectantly: "Yoshino? Explain quickly!"

... Disgusting, really disgusting.

Yoshino Junpei lowered his head and slowly opened his mouth: "You..."

"Elija Jiang, the teacher is here to pick you up from the police station!" Another person carelessly pushed open the gate of the police station, causing everyone to look at him.

The visitor was tall, with dazzling and arrogant white hair, and a pair of fashionable sunglasses on his face. His unusually handsome face was shining under the lamp. Yoshino Junpei could hear the policewoman beside him obviously fell down. I took a deep breath.

As soon as the man came in, he took out his mobile phone and pointed at the young man named Elijah like no one else, and took pictures with the flash.Before everyone came back to their senses, the other party lowered his head and operated on the phone again, while his students were visibly embarrassed by the naked eye.

Elijah carried the bag to his teacher's side, and saw at a glance that the other party applied a pink filter and little flower and bunny stickers to the photo of him just now wearing a blanket and holding a teacup with a blank face, and sent it directly to The seniors are all in the class group, with the text "Elijah sauce is at the police station~"

A series of question marks soon appeared in the group.

Call me Maki: ? ? ?

Call me Maki: What the hell?Was he really arrested and taken to the police station because his card was frozen and he couldn't pay the money?

Call me Maki: Gojo Satoru, you garbage man!I knew it!

Elijah:"……"

That's why he was looking for Mr. Ichichi instead of Gojo-sensei.

The young man sighed helplessly, and finally felt a bit of Fu Heihui's tiredness: "Good evening, Teacher Wutiao."

The policeman who finally came to his senses stared at the visitor suspiciously: "...are you his teacher?"

Obviously this person looks more like a model or a celebrity, and this bad appearance of taking embarrassing photos of students as soon as he enters the door doesn't look like an educator at all.

Gojo Satoru finally saw enough of the jokes and put away his phone. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows lazily, and put his hand on the student's shoulder affectionately: "I'm his head teacher—why, it's not like it?"

The policeman's gaze silently turned around the two of them, and then glanced at Wai Cun, who was standing aside, wiping his sweat... Although the two were more than twice as attractive in comparison, they were still teachers and students over there. The combination looks relatively normal.

Teacher Waicun breathed a sigh of relief—how are students, students are more innocent and easier to fool: "This gentleman is the teacher of the classmate who reported the crime, right?"

He squeezed over enthusiastically, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Gojo Satoru: "Hello, hello, I am a teacher at Kanagawa Prefectural Sato Sakura High School, and I am also the head teacher of Yoshino's child. Is your school...?"

"Huh? Self-introduction is unnecessary. This matter has nothing to do with my students. Calling the police is a righteous act, and fighting back is self-defense. Don't think I don't understand the law."

Gojo Satoru directly ignored the opponent's hand, ignored Toimura's distorted expression, and asked in a drawn out voice, "Mr. Police Officer, can I take my students away? It's time for the children to go to bed." !"

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