Vermouth also sighed in admiration, "What a sinful young man; I wonder who is on his mind."
Ozaki Kureyo let out a soft sound, the corners of her mouth curling slightly.
Even Belphegor stared for a long time before turning her head and saying, "Actually, looking at it this way, this guy is just a bit young, but none of this is a problem for us."
Shamar looked at her in horror, as if he were looking at some kind of Godzilla. "You can't be serious."
Belphegor rolled her eyes. "What are you thinking? My heart belongs to Reborn; I'm just expressing some sentiment. Tsuna is truly becoming more and more manly."
Gokudera Hayato—never mind, let's not talk about him.
Yamamoto: "Tsuna is shining like a star."
Rokudo Mukuro gave a cold snort. "The pretentious Port Mafia."
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In short, Sawada Tsunayoshi successfully entered the campus, then successfully got lost.
Passing by another dead end, he screamed silently.
Help me! He really isn't some naive, sweet protagonist from a game. How could such a cute trait like getting lost appear on him? He's a loser, not some cute little brother!
“Hello, do you need any help?”
Hiromitsu was seeing that youth pass by here for the third time, his expression was more irritable and melancholy with each passing time.
Furuya Rei had things to attend to today, so he came alone. The closer he got to the Police Academy, the heavier his nightmares became, causing even his sleep to suffer some issues.
He always wanted to find a quiet place to sit and daze off. He had long since finished his registration, the campus was filled with visiting parents and incoming students; this was a quiet spot he had finally managed to find.
Hiromitsu is not the type of person who shows great enthusiasm upon a first meeting; sometimes, things are not quite what you think they are.
This student might just be taking a simple stroll.. well, his expression was so ferocious that he didn't look like he was strolling, but rather like he had undergone a mutation.
Hiromitsu spoke up to ask.
The moment he spoke, a sudden golden light flickered in the brown-haired boy's eyes, the way he looked at him was as if he had seen his savior reborn.. there was no way that was possible!
Yes, I do need it, I really need it! Excuse me, how do I get to the freshman registration desk!
My god, he said that there are just so many good people in the police academy; anyone you happen to run into will help you so enthusiastically. If this were in Vongola..
Yeah, he'd probably get shot to death in a volley. Or he'd be sold to some horrific place to work as a slave, mhm, it's quite normal.
Some people start crying while they are laughing.
Hiromitsu asked with concern, "Are you alright?" How his facial expressions kept shifting, truly colorful, as if every single emotion was displayed right there on his face.
Ah, no, it's nothing. You're such a good person, a truly wonderful person. Thank you so much.
Hiromitsu hesitated: "Uh, you're welcome?"
Did he say he would help? Not yet, but why does this child already look so confused and moved?
"It just so happens that I'm free, so I'll take you there directly." After all, he looked truly helpless and a bit unreliable.
My God, Sawada Tsunayoshi was moved to tears; this is what true human emotion and true love look like; this is how a normal person should be.
Waaaah, thank you so much, I'll remember you for the rest of my life.
It wasn't even necessary; was this student being a bit too emotional?
But as soon as he saw Sawada Tsunayoshi's face, he felt that this was only normal.
Having never been looked at with such savior-like eyes, Hiromitsu felt nervous for a moment, he continued to comfort Sawada Tsunayoshi: "The police academy is indeed very large; I only found my way after asking a senior, so it wasn't easy for you to walk here all by yourself."
He was making excuses for Sawada Tsunayoshi, but in reality, he hadn't asked anyone else; at this stage, Hiromitsu was still someone who wasn't very easy to open up to.
He is still trying to make excuses for me!
Hiromitsu took Sawada Tsunayoshi to the registration desk to collect clothes and dormitory supplies. On the way, the two exchanged names, but the one registered was a massive brute, he was assigned to the Onizuka Class.
So, it turns out the names of the police academy classes are determined by the teachers' names.
That iron-willed giant was their class teacher, as well as their homeroom teacher.
Hiromitsu smiled slightly. "What a coincidence, we're in the same class."
Sawada Tsunayoshi was also relieved that there was someone he knew in the class; it was wonderful.
After that, Hiromitsu received a phone call saying he had to go meet a friend, so he dropped Sawada Tsunayoshi off at the bottom of the dormitory before leaving.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was heading upstairs carrying a huge pile of things, his head obscured by blankets along with buckets, mops, brooms. He hadn't had a growth spurt yet and was only the average height for someone his age.
Just then, as he was going upstairs, a large hand suddenly swept across, snatching away more than half of his things: "Whose little brother is it that's come to move things? Don't the adults know how to help? Making such a small frame carry all this."
The newcomer spoke with an unpleasant tone, but he decisively scooped up the items.
Sawada Tsunayoshi saw a fierce and handsome man with curly hair; the man had delicate features and fair skin, but his expression was incredibly sour.
That's why he looked so fierce.
He saw that Sawada Tsunayoshi remained silent, a threatening huff escaped his nostrils. "Hmm, not leaving? Or did you just not remember your dorm number?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi also had a doubt; the students here all seemed quite mature, completely different from a teenage middle schooler like him.
Is everyone who gets into the police academy this mature?
The person he met at the entrance was handsome and tall, while the person he met inside was gentle and mature. Now, he had encountered yet another good person with a sharp tongue but a kind heart.
Still a middle schooler, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who had been exposed to these things for less than a year, didn't know at what age one could actually enter the police academy in Japan, nor had he checked his own identification from this world.
This created an awkward situation.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's face was truly youthful, a real baby face; his cheeks were not fleshy and his chin was pointed, but his eyes were so large and bright that they made him look much younger.
He was in his school uniform and was only fifteen or sixteen years old; I really don't know how anyone could figure out he was a student.
So it wasn't surprising that Curly thought he was a student's younger brother; in fact, it was quite normal, whereas people like Hara Kenji and Date Wataru were the ones who were abnormal.
“I remember the dorm number, thank you.”
Sawada Tsunayoshi reported the dormitory number, the curly-haired handsome man's eyebrows rose slightly in casual surprise. Was it a coincidence? It was actually the room number right next to his.
Now there was something to talk about; if the person next door really was a scumbag, it would be quite easy for him to take care of it.
With this thought in mind, Matsuda Jinpei moved the things to the doorway and watched that small frame busily working inside.
Why did I say he was busying himself aimlessly? Have you ever seen anyone get themselves trapped inside a duvet while trying to tidy it?
Matsuda Jinpei watched the four-legged animal flailing inside the duvet, unable to find an exit; one could see his panic just from his movements.
His fists clenched.
That irresponsible older brother—once he sees this, he's definitely going to give him a good lesson.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was still struggling, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't bear to watch: "Don't move, I'll get you out."
After finishing, he pulled Tsuna out and set him aside to stand properly. "Don't move, I've fixed it for you."
The fierce Big Brother inspired an urge to hand over one's wallet. In the past, if he had seen a Big Brother like this blocking his path, he would have voluntarily handed over his pocket money just to avoid getting beaten.
His skill points were all invested in taking care of children, eating, shopping; he hadn't unlocked any skills for housework yet.
Big Brother had a fierce expression and a blunt tone, yet his work was meticulous, he had tidied up the quilt in just a few quick motions.
"Alright, kid, next time let your elders do it themselves." He muttered something about scoundrels and beasts.
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know what he had misunderstood, he awkwardly rubbed his cheeks: "This is my thing, I am a student here."
The curly-haired handsome guy froze, sizing him up from head to toe. Tsuna felt uncomfortable under his gaze, weeping silently in his heart; in reality, had he still failed to cultivate any sense of masculinity?
The curly-haired man muttered something under his breath, Sawada Tsunayoshi heard him saying some kind of "damn it" nonsense; regardless, his expression was quite complicated.
Ah, sorry for acting on my own and causing a misunderstanding.
The curly-haired handsome guy rubbed his hair irritably: "Tsk, my name is Matsuda Jinpei, I sit in the seat to your left. If you run into any trouble in the future, you can come find me."
You'd better work on your life skills; the police academy isn't a place for playing house.
After saying that, he left, without even waiting for Sawada Tsunayoshi to say anything.
In fact, he didn't have much to say either. Sawada Tsunayoshi silently let him go, after tidying up his things, he was going to rest.
There were no classes on the day of registration, so there was no need to go to the classroom or see the teachers.
Lying in bed, he thought joyfully that there wouldn't be any accidents at the Police Academy, right?
At night, Sawada Tsunayoshi was jolted awake by a series of thudding sounds, sounds so fierce and decisive, as if every blow was landing squarely against flesh.
He thought with sleepy eyes.
Did the police academy get bears in it?
Is that two bears fighting down there?
Chapter 45: Edogawa Conan's Live Stream Day 7
Bears couldn't possibly invade the Police Academy.
Then it means people are out there causing trouble.
Sawada Tsunayoshi looked outside with a mix of speechlessness and a hint of breakdown at the two people who were fighting so intensely they had lost themselves in the exchange of blows; they were fighting under the beautiful cherry blossom trees by the light of the bright moon!
What kind of people are they?
Will they ever let anyone get a good night's sleep? Having not had a good night's sleep for several days, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt that these two people were incredibly loathsome at this moment. They were so wicked; no matter how others were sleeping, they only cared about having fun themselves.
At this moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi, whose mind was filled with nothing but the desire to sleep, selectively ignored that the curly-haired Matsuda was the person who had helped him.
He pulled a long face and walked to the side. "What are you two doing?"
Matsuda Jinpei panted heavily, his eyes never leaving the other person's hand, his tone harsh, "This is between the two of us, don't interfere."
A bead of sweat rolled down from the forehead of the blond-haired, dark-skinned man, he likewise did not spare a glance for anyone else: "This is a match between the two of us; it has nothing to do with you."
What an arrogant attitude.
Sawada Tsunayoshi walked up to them, his expression cold. "However, your actions have seriously disturbed my sleep. Please stop immediately."
Matsuda Jinpei didn't stop him, instead continued to provoke Furuya Rei: "Hey, you blonde bastard across from me, didn't you hear him say you're being too noisy? Just surrender already."
Furuya Rei didn't listen either; instead, he provoked him back: "Heh, you're the one who should be talking. You'd better surrender early instead of trying to act tough, or you'll find yourself unable to get out of bed tomorrow."