Yoshikawa Yasukyoshi stood up as if he was very encouraged, and reached out to Kama: "I'm the one."

He held his hand with the horse: "Are you ready for transfer?"

"I didn't want to stay in this broken place for a long time. If I stayed there, I would have to grow mushrooms." Yoshikawa Yasumoto looked bitter, "You don't know how boring it is here, and you can have some fun after the horse racing starts every day."

He Ma raised his eyebrows: "Who are there anyone here to give you a ticket?"

"Of course there is no more! Who would bribe the police in this place? The driver's license exam is because it is too important, and no one even comes to bribe us invigilators."

"Maybe there are big names who want to come and take the card exam, but they are afraid that they will not be able to pass it." said Mayo.

"You are stupid. No one can drive by yourself. I really want to drive by myself. I don't need to take the exam at all. Just say hello to the Ministry of Transportation."

As he said that, Yoshikawa began to pack up his things.

He Ma held his hand holding the table: "Wait, what's the hurry? I have to go through the process if I submit the report."

"What? You have to go through the process? I thought I'd just go with you here."

He waved his hand to the horse: "What are you thinking about? This is a normal transfer, of course you have to go through the process. If you leave with me now, you have to be considered absent from work."

Yoshikawa Yasufumi sat back on the chair with a depressed look on his face, and raised his legs to the table: "I have to continue working."

At this time, the head of the examination department who was going out for dinner entered the office while picking his teeth. Yoshikawa immediately put his feet off the table when he saw it.

The police officer who went to dinner with Maxi returned to the office one after another, and said goodbye to Yoshikawa Yasumoto: "I'll leave first, you can wait for the transfer order."

"Okay." Yoshikawa said helplessly, "You are going to Mikako next?"

"Yes, I'll go there all out."

"Yes," Yoshikawa hesitated for a moment and added, "Help me see if she is doing well."

Yoshikawa's expression looked lonely and sentimental when he said this.

He Ma's expression softened: "I will."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

He heard the section chief behind him asking Yoshikawa: "What are the big stars in the Metropolitan Police Department looking for you?"

Yoshikawa responded loudly: "Of course I'm here to recruit me to join his mobile team. My karate skills are finally useful."

"Be careful," said the section chief. "Kuri police station, don't look at the glory now. I heard that he has offended the gold watch team that is now covered by only one hand in Sakurada Gate."

"Impossible, he is also a graduate of Tok University and is his own member of the Golden Watch Group." Yoshikawa responded indifferently.

"Did you see he wears a gold watch? No! I heard about the electronic watch he wears. He used this to show his determination not to join the gold watch group."

Another clerk joined the conversation with great enthusiasm: "No, the Kiryu Police Department put on electronic watches because electronic watches are the crystallization of modern industry. The left wing likes to say that it represents modern industry the most."

The section chief was a person from that era. When he mentioned the Left Wing, he thought of going to the streets, Molotov cocktails and *jun, so he was shocked: "He is actually a spy inserted by the Left Wing? No wonder he was not welcomed and kicked into the mobile team. Oh no, isn't it just right to go to the mobile team? After all, the main person in dealing with street riots is also the mobile team..."

Yoshikawa smiled and said, "Secretary, Section Chief, you have an old age from what era you have? Now the left wing has begun to take the line of parliamentary struggle."

The latter part was full of chatter and nonsense, so I retracted my attention and stopped paying attention to the conversations coming from afar.

It was only then that he noticed that Aso was talking.

He was not listening at all, so he interrupted Marino: "What did you say? Can you say it again from the beginning?"

"Damn you didn't listen! Isn't your distraction too serious? Could it be that it's Aziheimer's syndrome?"

Hema: "Is it difficult for young people to think about that thing? I'm just thinking about things. You can tell it from the beginning."

"I said, I didn't expect that Yoshikawa Yasumoto was still a kind of infatuated person. You saw the expression he just said 'Help me see if she is doing well'."

And horse: "Really."

"You're the one?"

"Otherwise? It's enough to express your agreement with just one word. Stop talking nonsense, let's see if that Mikako is doing well."

Speaking to the horse, he took out the police manual and looked at the situation of Miwako who was copied from the police station file yesterday.

It seems that after living together for a while, Miwako and Takata moved out and rented an apartment to live in by themselves, working in a nearby supermarket during the day.

In Tokyo in 1985, even if you work, you can make a lot of money.

In the economic prosperity era, you can live well in anything you do.

Relatively speaking, the salary of state civil servants like police is less attractive.

However, after the economic bubble burst, it should be reversed.

After all, the police ate imperial food, and their wages would not drop even if the economy was in recession.

Ma Ye was also looking at her police manual and murmured: "After she bid farewell to her old lover for many years, she didn't go on a trip or something. She just found an apartment to live in and worked every day. This is strange no matter how she looks.

"According to Yoshikawa, she went to the Tsukura Strait alone to watch the snow scene. She should be the kind of new woman who likes to travel, right?"

He shrugged and shrugged: "You won't know when you see her."

**

Two hours later, Kazuma and Aso met Mikako Ono.

At first, the two of them just pretended to be queuing up to pay in a convenience store, and looked at them from afar.

Aso: "I don't look like a new woman at all, but I look like a single old woman who has been divorced three times."

Kazuma: "No, the foundation is pretty good, especially the figure. It's the type that Takada would like."

That Takada seemed to have a pretty high opinion of choosing a woman.

He probably doesn't like it even if he is not beautiful.

Aso: "Maybe it's because of the complexion."

At this time, the customer who paid in front complained loudly: "Is that good? I just bought such a little thing, and it will take so long to count the money!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mikako apologized repeatedly, looking embarrassed.

At this time, the fat man with the store manager's nameplate hanging on his chest came over to compensate the customer who was scolding: "I'm sorry, she may have menstruation today, so I'll check out for you."

The customer said angrily: "So, what kind of work should women do? Do housework when they come home!"

He frowned. As a country where men and women are equal for many years, he just can't listen to such discrimination against women.

He was about to step forward to argue with the man, and Ma Ye took the lead: "Hey! What's wrong with women working? Can't women make money to support themselves? Now the whole world emphasizes equality between men and women or not! "

When the customer saw that Ma Ye was so short, he became several times more arrogant: "Men and women are equal? ​​If you want to be equal, go to the **** camp! Women over there can drive tractors and planes, and they have to go to the factory to work like men! What's the point of relying on them in Japan? We in Japan are just husbands working, and women do housework. This is a tradition! This woman is working outside, and her husband must have no shame to meet people in the company!"

As if Mano was about to jump up and smash the customer's knees, he immediately stepped forward and inserted it between him and the customer.

The customer's vision was completely blocked by Hema's strong chest muscles, and when he raised his head, his arrogance was visible to the naked eye.

"What are you doing?" He looked like a tone of forcing himself to be brave.

"Sorry, I have something to do with this Miss Ono." As he said that, he showed Mikako the police badge.

Mikako looked surprised.

The customer said proudly: "Look! This woman has indeed committed a crime! I said how could a good woman come out to work! She must be doing something shameful tonight!"

He Ma turned his head and glared at the guy who was owed: "The money a girl from a special industry earns in a day is probably not worth your salary for several months. Is it going to die if she says less?"

Now is the golden age of nightclub public relations ladies. In this era, major Japanese companies have extremely high funds for entertaining guests. They have to spend too much and be scolded for neglecting customers.

Therefore, large companies take customers to nightclubs in different ways to open famous wines, and famous public relations ladies suck millions of yen in one night, which was drizzling.

It's incomparable to a horse's salary of only 70 million or 80 million a year.

But Kama just taught a lesson to the customers who were owed, but Mikako was completely panicked: "I didn't do it in a special industry!"

Only then did Kama realize that saying this in this place would probably have some bad effects on Miwako.

Maybe she will be bullied.

So he hurriedly made up for it: "No, we came to you for the matter between Takada Police Department and Hinata Company. Let's talk."

When Mikako heard Takada's name, her expression did not change much, and even made Kama feel a little hunched.

This is very strange. After all, Mikako and Takada lived together for a short time.

If it were an old lover, it would be impossible to be so calm.

At this time, the convenience store manager said, "Ono, go and rest."

Miwako nodded, then gave up the cashier and came out from behind the counter.

He Ma pointed to the chair next to him.

Japanese convenience stores are very advanced in this era. They are equipped with bentoes that can be heated for sale in microwave ovens, and also provide locations where you can sit and eat bentoes.

However, this advanced configuration has remained unchanged for decades and has gradually failed to keep up with the times.

After sitting down with the horse, he looked at the microwave in the corner.

He doesn't have this advanced equipment at home yet, so Chiyoko has read it many times and wants to buy a second-hand one.

Mikako took the initiative to speak, "What happened? What are you going to ask me?"

"We want to know your relationship with Takada Police Department."
To be continued...