"Raw meat and fish should be made into dried meat and fish as much as possible, but it's decided by everyone! Don't you think you can eat it as you like?! It is precisely in this situation that everyone must abide by the rules!"
As Kouta was rushing behind Asami, he heard a loud, rough voice. What was this? It seems that the situation is not good! people's emotions here
"Mr. Shimada, please wait a moment!" In this slightly embarrassing situation, Asami finally arrived.
Hanawa and Saya also saw Kota following behind, and for some reason they suddenly felt relieved.
"Huh? It's you." The person who spoke was a man wearing a black T-shirt and dark blue coarse jeans. He was about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a string hat on his head, pushing a cart full of food. He had a ferocious and rugged face, a tall and mighty figure, big arms and round waist, and the whole person looked like a rough, arrogant and strong beast.
Kota narrowed his eyes slightly, this voice of disappointment and annoyance? It seems that he is targeting the women in the team? Or do they simply not want outsiders to use their own things? Possessiveness and territorial psychology?
It¡¯s not that Kota thinks too darkly, but that there is no light left in this collapsed world. Let's not talk about the dead bodies running rampant outside. The impact caused by EPM alone may make quite a few people despair and give up on themselves and live day by day, right?
No matter what, since the sweet policewoman was present, Kouta did not show up. Although the policewoman's performance seemed a bit unreliable, she still had a strong sense of responsibility and justice. After all, he carried a lot of illegal weapons with him. This was probably the reason why he stopped him in the first place.
Asami's hair was slightly disheveled due to panic and running at a very fast speed. Her pink little fists were clenched tightly at her side. Her right hand suddenly pointed at the tall and fierce-looking man, trying her best to drum up momentum. Her extremely moist eyes were filled with tenacity and fineness. His long and delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his brows were raised. His whole person immediately became slightly majestic, but still looked a little cute in the eyes of everyone.
A model whose character is poor for three generations and whose temperament ruins his life.
You can¡¯t be afraid of a female police officer who has a cute and sweet feeling no matter what.
"These children just arrived here yesterday, so they don't know yet that something is wrong. This is a rule set by me and everyone!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the stammering sentences caused by nervousness or asthma, or the weird oral habits, just the cute upturned modal particles at the end of this sentence, it sounds like coquettishness! Miss police officer~ Where is your strength? ! Where is your majesty? ! Please forgive me for this tone of voice, I really can¡¯t get scared, I say!
The previous performance was already a dignified one, but later it developed into a cute and sweet one.
As if to strengthen her majesty and pressure, the policewoman happily danced her slender arms up and down quickly, but her pink face seemed to be sweating nervously, "What's more important is that."
After a cute pause, he continued to organize his words as if he had just remembered, and then emphasized, "The most important thing is that we must collect food quickly. If the light from the skylight disappears, it will be hurt if it gets dark here." Got my brains out.¡±
Kota had already despaired of the police officer¡¯s intimidation. He originally thought he would say something threatening in the last sentence, but he didn¡¯t expect it.
"Tsk~~" He curled his lips slightly in disdain. The man ignored it, turned around and left with the trolley.
"Ah~~~" She looked at the man who turned to leave with some confusion. Asami, who thought she had performed perfectly, was suddenly hit hard.
"Well" Saya saw Kota shaking his head and holding weapons behind Asami, who was hiding behind the shelves, and understood Kota's thoughts. He stepped forward to attract Asami's attention and thanked him awkwardly, "Thank you for smoothing things over just now. "
"Bed owner, East Department, Traffic Division, this police officer is Zhonggang Asami." The lovely police officer saluted again, but of course it was still far from serious and majestic.
"Miss Patrol, are you in charge here?" Saya once again attracted Asami's attention and also wanted to know about the situation here. Because it was chaotic when she first arrived yesterday, she naturally forgot to collect intelligence. Of course, maybe the so-called confusion refers to the confusion because of worrying about a certain servant?
"No! That person is wrong. I am not in charge here. Senior Matsushima, who is guiding me, is in charge here." Asami shook her little head with an embarrassed look on her face, and her hands kept shaking.
"Where is this senior?" Saya, who also felt that Asami was very unreliable, held her chin with her little hand and asked with a slight frown on her slender eyebrows.
It was as if she had changed into a different person in an instant. A conspicuous pride appeared on Asami's face, and she was smiling.??, arms stretched out exaggeratedly to the side, pointing to the door, a voice mixed with admiration and pride sounded, just like the cute expression of a child showing off that his sister or father is a great hero.
"Listen! After she confirmed that this place was safe, she went to the General Administration to request support."
"I went there yesterday afternoon." Saya's expression was obviously worried. Although she was not in a good mood yesterday, she was still slightly impressed by such a major event.
The scene instantly became quiet.
The police officer also seemed to be infected. Her small hands covered her long mouth, and her eyes were a little dull.
"No problem!"
A cheerful, clear and powerful voice suddenly broke the calm.
Although she was a little worried, she had a strong sense of responsibility and didn't want to transmit these dark emotions to Saya, who was still a child to her. She had a cute and energetic smile on her face, as if she wanted to infect them and convey their confidence. He said to his chest as if to cheer himself up, but also to admire him, "Senior Matsushima is different from me who is still an intern! She is a veteran policeman who has been praised many times! She will definitely come back to us with the support of the police station. !¡±
"Hmm~~~" But the rational Saya responded without comment, holding her pointed chin with her slender hands and narrowing her eyebrows slightly.
At this moment, a person¡¯s shout from a distance suddenly came over, ¡°Hey~ Miss Patrol~ It¡¯s almost time for today¡¯s parliament!¡±
"Ah! Okay, okay! I'll go now!" Asami forgot about Kouta for a moment, and ran over in a panic. Although her small body was not very reliable, her sense of responsibility and vitality were incredible. !
"Ah~~Saya~~" Behind the glass door of a snack shop or tea shop not far away, a lively figure broke the dull atmosphere. Little Alice kept waving With his little hands, the little dog next to him was also scratching the door energetically.
A minute later, Komuro and Hojo came over behind Alice, who was running happily.
The little guy first looked around and didn¡¯t find Kouta, so he felt a little frustrated and wanted to give his big brother a high-five!
At this moment, when Kota saw Mami running away, he walked out from behind the shelf. The little guy immediately ran over with a smile. Kota squatted down slightly and gave Alice a high-five happily, and then picked up the little guy's hand. The body was thrown happily in the air, spinning around, leaving a string of laughter like bells.
Hojo also looked at it with a smile on his face, his eyes narrowed into cute crescents as if they were infected, and his long, thick and slightly curled eyelashes looked extremely sweet and bright.
"They did a pretty good job and all the entrances and exits were blocked." Komuro put his hands on his hips, not looking at the joy of the three people around him, and reported the situation to Saya in a slightly relaxed manner.
After returning safely from Kota, Saya had calmed down and immediately restored her ability as a military advisor. Instead of asking everyone to help collect ingredients, she teamed up Komuro, Hojo and Alice, Miyamoto, Saeko and Demoe. A group of Marikawa went to check the defense situation of the shelter.
"Because there are experienced police officers present, it seems that they have taken good care of it, so they can stay here."
Saya commented lightly, arrogantly and rationally.
"Speaking of which, why do you need to hide the gun?" Kosho, who has experienced so many dangerous situations, would find it difficult to feel safe without a weapon in hand, so he asked in a low voice with some confusion and dissatisfaction.
Saya glanced at the small room lightly, as if despairing of his intelligence, "The people here are not as disciplined as Dad's subordinates."
¡°I¡¯m afraid that something might go wrong, so I¡¯m on guard against having the gun taken away.¡± As if to show that he actually had some residual brain matter, Komuro said with a slight thought.
"That's right! If it turns into a situation where guns are used, no matter how much bullets you have, you won't be able to use it!" A slightly appreciative special case gave Komuro a look that wasn't stupid, but his eyes caught Kota's relaxed look. When interacting with Alice, his eyebrows immediately raised slightly.
Kota squatted on the ground and was chatting and laughing with little Alice. They were very happy!
"Have you changed your clothes?"
Genta was slightly surprised when he noticed the black lace neckline dress with princess sleeves on the little Lolita.
"Yeah!" The little guy immediately started gesticulating energetically, and his little head kept turning slightly red with embarrassment, "Because I have been sitting in the car all the time, my body has become very dirty, and have I taken a shower?"
"well???"
Just when Kota was surprised, there was a sudden pain in his ear, and a familiar slender and smooth finger was twisted in his ear.Flowers on.
"Have I done anything bad?" Kota's ears were pricked by the arrogant little Saya, and his whole head and body couldn't help but sit on the ground, half-tilting towards Saya, a faint fragrance spread into his mouth and nose, a little He asked guiltily, still secretly wondering, didn't he say there was no water for bathing?
"This is not something you can say to a child. Come and discuss it together." Little Saya said arrogantly, but she didn't notice that her slender waist and tall chest had fallen into Kota's arms without any cover. eyes
End of Chapter 43. It¡¯s the chapter name that¡¯s troublesome~ In line with the fact that my brain is already so scarce that I can ignore it, I decided to give it a chapter name~