Matsuda Jinpei was very interested in this little girl who could steal a car under Hagiwara Kenji's nose, and he laughed.

"Ms. Furukawa, with all due respect, judging from your age... you shouldn't be old enough to legally obtain a driver's license, right?"

Furukawa Kumisa was indifferent and directly responded to this obvious temptation.

"You are not the police and have no right to check my ID. If you have any objection to the legality of my driving, you can choose to call the police."

After saying that, she narrowed her eyes and laughed, "But if I remember correctly, your friend was not fulfilling his legal obligations as a citizen at the time of the incident, right?"

Matsuda Jinpei took out his ID directly from his pocket without moving his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, I'm really a policeman."

Furukawa Kumisa was calm and glanced at his ID, "The Explosives Disposal Team of the Mobile Team of the Metropolitan Police Department's Security Department—if I remember correctly, it doesn't care about this case, right?"

Matsuda Jinpei:......

"If it is a vicious | incident, the First Search Section will be dispatched. If it is classified as theft, then the Third Search Section will be dispatched. Even if they suspect that I am related to the Speeder Party, they are the Fourth Section that specializes in assisting violent groups and organized crime.

The class came out—this person from the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Class..." She pretended to take a closer look at the ID, and read out his name slowly, "Officer Matsuda Jinpei, what is your position now?

What about interrogating a legal citizen?”

Matsuda Jinpei, who had just graduated from the police academy and had not yet become a veteran in the police force, was choked up. Even Rei Fukutani looked over.

Although they should have realized long ago that the little girl who could steal the car from Hagiwara was definitely not a good person, but the other party's sophistication and unhurried attitude still surprised him.

…Are today’s young people already so aggressive?

Rei Fukiya came out to smooth things over, "Miss Furukawa, don't get me wrong, Matsuda is the same..."

At this moment, the ward door opened with a bang, and a loud and smiling voice burst in: "I heard that the heroine who robbed my car is here..."

Hagiwara Kenji's next words were swallowed by the tense atmosphere in the ward.

Furukawa Kumisa looked towards the door and saw the man who had been robbed of his car.

...Wait a minute, why does it look familiar?

"That's Kenji Hagihara in the original work, the character who died on the background board in 12 Million Hostages of the Metropolitan Police Department." The voice of the system sounded in her head.

Furukawa Kumisa was stunned for a moment, "Are you okay?"

"I don't know either. I lost consciousness after being shot, and then returned to your mind as an ideology - as if I can only appear in my original form when my animal body loses consciousness?"

She was finally relieved, at least she didn't have to worry about the system being forced to shut down again for strange reasons.

Furukawa Kumisa looked at the Hagiwara police officer, who had skillfully raised a friendly smile after being embarrassed.

"Miss Furukawa, right? I have already called a tow truck to tow your car back to Tokyo. You can pick up the car at any time. Also, is your pet feeling better?"

Furukawa Kumisa glanced at him and confirmed that this Hagiwara police officer should have a character that is very popular with ordinary girls in normal life.

After all, the first thing after being robbed of a car is not to question him, but to care about the other person, which is indeed very heartwarming.

She extended her hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, so she reciprocated the courtesy, softened her tone and said: "It's okay now. Thank you to this gentleman... for your generous help. I have already told your friend that I will compensate for all losses including mental losses."

."

Just when Hagiwara Kenji was about to say something, the ward door was opened again with a "clatter", and two more figures appeared at the door.

Hearing it before anyone arrived, a laugh even more hearty than that of Kenji Hagihara resounded throughout the ward: "Hahaha, is this the ward of the drag racing heroine? Come on, let's come in and take a look..."

Another gentle voice said helplessly: "Monitor, you are a little drunk."

Furukawa Kumisa looked towards the door, and a young man who looked gentle but had a mustache appeared at the door supporting a tall and big man. He also looked at her curiously.

Furukawa Kumisa: ...It’s not an illusion, I was visited by them as some kind of rare species, right?

Also, what the hell is "Drag Racer"?

She looked at Hagiwara Kenji and took a deep breath: "...Sir, even if I 'borrow' your car, you won't call all your friends to help, right?"

I don't know if Idahang was drunk or just heartless. He walked up to me in a very ignorant manner and said with a hearty smile: "Oh oh oh, is this the heroine? Hello, hello, I am

Datehang is their squad leader."
Chapter completed!