The heavy rain continues.

Day has become the same as night.

There are few people on the streets.

A movie is playing in the activity room of a private nursing home in southern Tokyo.

Since it is private, the fees are naturally high. Correspondingly, the people who live here have more or less problems.

Things like forgetfulness and lack of flexibility in legs and feet are relatively easy to care for.

The ones who are difficult to serve are those with weird tempers or mental problems, such as Mr. Kashima Faze, who is sitting in a wheelchair with gray hair and wrinkles on his face.

Comedy movies, lots of laughter in the huge activity room.

Kashima Feng also laughed, but there was a bit of foolishness in his smile.

His saliva flowed out, and the female caregiver behind him quickly helped him clean it up.

At this time, Kashima Feng suddenly moved, grabbed the nurse's little hand, and asked: "What are you doing?"

The nurse lady is young, in her early twenties.

Seeing this, she did not panic and went to stimulate the patient. She slowly withdrew her hand, leaned over and said with a smile: "Uncle Kashima, your mouth is a little dirty."

Kashima Feng narrowed his eyes, "How could I be dirty? You are the one who is dirty."

There is no point in arguing with the patient.

If your service attitude is questioned, you may be fined or dismissed.

So Ma Ying, the nurse lady with neatly trimmed hair, was speechless.

But Kashima Feng seemed to be very unhappy because of this incident. He pointed to the door with trembling fingers, "Don't look at it. It's boring. It's all about that."

"Okay, Uncle Kashima, let's go back and rest."

After pushing the wheelchair and returning to the independent room, Kashima Feng expressed that he wanted to go to bed.

The nurse lady supported the uncle who was doing well most of the time, smiling like a standard. Suddenly, she felt her butt being pinched hard.

"Mr. Kashima, please don't do this!"

With a subconscious push, Kashima Feng fell on his back and hit his head.

The cry of pain rang out, attracting the cleaning staff who were cleaning the next room.

Ma Ying suddenly panicked and quickly sent her to the bed to bow and apologize.

But Kashima Feng made a mistake at this time, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and cursed loudly.

In the end, the management came to mediate and saved her from a severe beating.

Kashima Faze is a distinguished guest and requests that this rude wild girl be allowed to leave his sight forever.

On the other side——

"Miss Maying, if you can't get Mr. Kashima's forgiveness, I can only say that I am very sorry to you."

Ma Ying, who had already taken off her nursing uniform: "But, but!..."

"No but, I remember that you still have two younger brothers and sisters who are in school, so I hope you can cherish this last opportunity."

No one in the world is irreplaceable.

However, compared to a client who is 100% safe from debt, having a large number of job applicants as caregivers available at any time is obviously easier to replace.

A few minutes later, the nursemaid Ma Ying left the nursing home holding a small umbrella.

She has decided to do her best to gain Mr. Kashima's forgiveness.

It's just that Mr. Kashima was angry, and now the past would only add fuel to the fire, so Maying chose to go home to see her parents first.

However.

Kashima Feng was sitting on the bedside, flipping through a magazine, with no trace of anger on his wrinkled face.

Melodious tunes echoed in his headphones.

It can be predicted that tomorrow will be sunny after rain.

And he will have a new toy.

…

Under the rain curtain, a second figure left the nursing home holding an umbrella.

…

Special Affairs Department Tokyo Headquarters Building.

As a training teacher, Airi Nishijima was unusually late for the class by ten minutes.

Yesterday morning, Teacher Nishijima emphasized that she hated people who were not punctual.

The result was just 24 hours later.

So he slapped himself in the face.

In response, Teacher Nishijima explained that the car broke down halfway.

So much so that *** lost one?

When Mr. Nishijima walked into the training conference room, only his hair and shoulders were stained with water, and his lower body was not stained at all. It didn't look like it.

However, as a student in training, I did not dare to question the Vice Minister of the Special Affairs Research Department.

Perhaps because of the bad experience in the morning, in today's first class, Teacher Nishijima lost a bit of excitement and humor, and was serious throughout.

get out of class ends at nine ten.

The summary and analysis of classic urban grotesque cases is completed.

It was at this time that the newly arrived investigator Ryosuke Kitahara opened the door.

"go out!"

"OK."

The smile that Kitahara Ryosuke showed just now completely disappeared.

He turned around, and behind him came Airi Nishijima's majestic teacher's voice again, "Kitahara-san, remember that you were late once, and you won't do it again next time."

"Thank you, Minister Nishijima."

Kitahara Ryosuke has a small bag on his body, which contains pens, notebooks, mobile phones and other supplies.

As usual, Kitahara Ryosuke put his mobile phone and watch in front of the stage.

Airi Nishijima, who was clearing the table, glanced at him sideways, with a question in her eyes: "Is this what you said about going to the bathroom?!"

Kitahara Ryosuke ignored it and walked straight back to where he was sitting yesterday, and then looked ahead, as if he didn't see it at all.

asshole!

Exactly the same as yesterday, wipe your mouth and refuse to admit it.

If you look closely, you can find that Mr. Nishijima's lips are slightly swollen.

This is what the bastard on the other side did. He also tore half of the new penis.

Also, if it wasn’t for desperate defense, the fake thing would have become real, and it would have been in a casual place like a car.

very good!

Airi Nishijima took a breath, and after a while, started the next lesson.

Based on the data collected over the years, there are classifications of weirdness, classification of commonly encountered weird events, what kind of weirdness is difficult, what kind of extreme danger...it's full of useful information.

This class also involves actual combat, and Kitahara Ryosuke in the audience listened very carefully.

Until the video was played on the big screen next to the blackboard, Teacher Nishijima slowly walked down from the stage.

Kitahara Ryosuke was reading and recording when suddenly, the ballpoint pen in his hand was taken away.

You know who did it without asking.

Just like this, according to the attitude this morning, the handsome boy from Kitahara will definitely fight back hard.

The result was not.

Since he didn't have a pen, he simply didn't remember it. Kitahara Ryosuke leaned back and concentrated on reading a law enforcement record from last year.

"drop"~

There is a new message.

Kitahara Ryosuke lowered his head and glanced, two words: scumbag!

"drop"~

Article 2: [I saw that it was raining heavily and I kindly picked you up. What did you do?...Sister, I hate being late. Do you know how embarrassed I am to wait for you?...

..Then I just said one thing to you, and you became unhappy. Ryosuke Kitahara, how small-minded are you?!]
To be continued...