Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

When you get off work later, do you want to buy a knife?

Kitahara Hao took a sip of black tea and thought inwardly.

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Today's get off work went smoothly.

It was not like a few days ago when I encountered a murder case just before getting off work.

Senior Takagi, see you tomorrow.

Kitahara Hao said hello to Takagi Wataru at the door, and walked out of the office door with a purple lollipop in his mouth.

Kitahara is always so impatient.

Just as Takagi Wataru was about to respond, he saw a figure walking into the elevator from behind.

Speaking of which, why don't you ask Kitahara tomorrow about his relationship with Miss Sato?

But this is not good...

Takagi Wataru suddenly remembered what happened in the morning and thought with a troubled expression.

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Rice flower town.

2-chome, Fandi.

I'm back.

Kitahara opened the door and shouted as usual, then hung his black suit on the hanger, changed into slippers and walked into the living room.

In the living room at this time, Doraemon was concentrating on writing something on the table, while Xiaomi was leaning against him with a comfortable look on his face.

This is... an education plan.

Beitahara took a closer look curiously, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

What is written above is all about education plans, and it can be seen that little Dora is very attentive.

Long, what are you going to eat tonight?

Doraemon put down the pen in his hand with his small round hand, then raised his head and asked expectantly.

Let's just have a quick lunch tonight. I have some things to do tonight, so I won't cook for now.

Kitahara Hao handed the eel lunch box to Xiaodora, and then waved to it.

I'm going to go to the second floor first. When you go to bed later, remember to lock the door.

I see.

Doraemon nodded and responded.

So, now is the time to use Ashina-ryu's swordsmanship.

Kitahara Hao walked up the stairs, a hint of expectation flashed in his brown eyes.

(By the way, everyone can understand writing about a wolf, right?)

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035: Miyamoto Yumi: If you don’t go, I will die with you!

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Huh... Now it's time to use Ashina-ryu's sword skills.

After Kitahara Hao closed the door of his bedroom, he sat on the soft bed, his brown eyes flashed with light, and he murmured softly.

In order to avoid the mental fatigue that would occur for a while, he deliberately sat on the bed.

He also took out the horse charm he drew last time in his hand, just in case of emergency.

System, use Ashina's swordsmanship.

Kitahara Hao said softly.

[Using special props: Ashina Swordsmanship]

As the sound of the system rang in his ears, the next moment, Kitahara Hao felt that a lot of strange memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wei Mingren's moves surged in like a running tide, causing him to subconsciously grit his teeth.

Cut with one word, ascend the carp, lower the carp... secret sword? 橯铓综合狠? 祥奤??裣

Sure enough, this kind of special props completely stuffs all the skills contained in them into the head.

The last [Cooking LV] was the same as now.

About half an hour passed.

He finally fully accepted the unfamiliar techniques that came his way.

Ash Mingren's swordsmanship... why does he also have the skills of fire blunderbuss and cross spear?

Recalling Wei Mingren's moves, Kitahara Hao had a tired look on his face, his eyes twitched slightly, and he thought silently in his heart.

I always feel like you, the sword master, are a bit unserious.

Forget it, let's use the Horse Talisman to recover first.

Thinking this, Kitahara Hao tightened the horse charm in his hand, and the horse pattern carved on it also emitted a faint light.

As the horse charm took effect, he felt the vague feeling of swelling in his mind fade away instantly, and the tired expression on his face disappeared.

This thing is really useful.

Gently throwing up the horse charm in his hand, Beitahara thought with some relief.

No matter how tired you are, you can instantly regain your energy without any side effects.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

But unfortunately, there are no experimental subjects now.

Kitahara Hao shook his head, throwing away those unclean thoughts, and then walked out of the bed and stretched slightly.

But... Wei Mingren's swordsmanship contains too many complicated things.

Coming to the window, Kitahara Hao picked up the hot tea on the table and took a sip, thinking to himself.

The moves of Wei Mingren that he memorized in his head were not just swordsmanship.

In addition, there are Jumonjiguns, the skills of fire blunderbuss, and the production of gunpowder - the number of aspects involved is simply astonishing.

I thought I only got one sword skill, but I didn't expect it contained so many things.

Although firecrackers have long been eliminated in this era, it is not impossible to replace them with modern firearms.

Now he is quite skilled in melee combat.

Wei Mingren's superb swordsmanship, coupled with his spider sense, the combined strength of the two cannot be underestimated.

This is really good.

Kitahara Hao touched his chin and thought with the corners of his mouth raised.

It seems that I have to buy a tachi after get off work tomorrow.

He came back in a hurry tonight, and only after he got home did he remember that he had forgotten to go to the knife shop.

I can only try Wei Mingren's moves tomorrow.

Thinking this, Kitahara Hao turned around and lay on the soft bed, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown next to the pillow and took a look.

As the screen opens, there is also a new friend notification on the message notification bar above.

It was sent twenty minutes ago.

At that time, he was still receiving the swordsmanship from Ashina, so he didn't notice the notification sound on his phone.

It's Sonoko Suzuki.

Looking at the note uploaded in the friend notification, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Kitahara's eyes.

He gave his contact information to Mao Lilan two days ago, but he didn't expect Suzuki Sonoko to add him now.

Kitahara thought for a while before agreeing to Suzuki Sonoko's friend application.

With a gentle press of his finger, another female high school student was added to his empty contact page.

Why do I feel like there are more and more girls in my LIE?

Beitahara touched the tip of his nose and had some subtle thoughts in his heart.

Among his current contacts, except for two male colleagues, Takagi Wataru and Chiba Kazushi, the others are all women.

Not three minutes after the friend application was approved, a message from Suzuki Sonoko was sent.

It was nothing more than a normal greeting and asking him if he still remembered me.

After a brief chat with Suzuki Sonoko, Kitahara Hajime found a reason to end the conversation.

Judging from the frequency of Suzuki Sonoko's energetic messages, it is estimated that if we continue chatting with her like this, it will probably not be until twelve o'clock in the night.

He still has to go to work tomorrow morning, so he won't have time to chat with a high school girl at night.

Thinking of this, Kitahara Hao yawned.

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the next day.

The early morning sunshine was very soft, no longer as gloomy as yesterday.

Kitahara picked out a set of casual clothes from the closet to replace the black suit he wore at work.

The Metropolitan Police Department does not have strict clothing requirements for those in the search section.

After all, they, the criminal police, might have to go out to work as plainclothes police at some point.

As the Porsche slowly parked in the parking lot, Kitahara Hajime walked towards the lobby of the Metropolitan Police Department with a leisurely expression.

Oh, isn't this Beiyuan?

It's really rare to meet you at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department so early.

Just as he walked to the door of the hall, a laughing and teasing voice came to his ears.

Hearing this voice, Kitahara turned his head helplessly and looked at the woman standing next to him wearing a sky blue traffic uniform with a wicked smile on her delicate face.

It was Yumi Miyamoto, the police officer from the Traffic Enforcement Section of the Traffic Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

A fun-loving person who likes to tease the younger generation.

Miyamoto-senpai, there are still seven minutes until work. Is there a possibility that you are late?

You played mahjong all night again yesterday, right?

As he spoke, he looked at Miyamoto Yumi with a pair of dead fish eyes.

Don't look at me like that - and who told you about me playing mahjong all night long?!

As a senior, Miyamoto Yumi shouted angrily.

She folded her hands on her chest, leaned forward slightly, and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

You don't refute your mahjong playing at all.

Sato-senpai told me, so...Miyamoto-senpai, is there anything else?

Kitahara Hao glanced at his watch and asked casually.

If I delay it any longer, I will be late.

Tsk, the relationship between Miwako and you is really good. Yumi Miyamoto smacked her lips, then she looked at Kitahara Hajime with half-squinted eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked softly.

There's a meeting at the Metropolitan Police Department tonight, do you want to--

don't want.

Before she could finish her words, Kitahara refused directly.

Just kidding, in just one month since he joined the Metropolitan Police, he participated in a social gathering organized by Yumi Shimiyamoto.