Matsuda Jinpei felt that something hadn't been right with him since his friend died.
It wasn't just psychological. His body felt strange too.
Sometimes his shoulders would ache out of nowhere, or the back of his neck would suddenly feel cold.
But he was busy investigating and avenging his friend, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Then one day, so desperately sleep-deprived that he had no choice but to duck into the nearest cafe and down coffee, he was sitting there drinking when a purple-haired young man suddenly sat down across from him and greeted him like an old friend.
"Hello, officer with the scary eyes. Do you know you have a man hanging off your back? Long hair, droopy puppy eyes, calls himself Hagi?"
Matsuda Jinpei: ?
That description... Why did it sound so much like that idiot who never wore his bomb suit and died right after graduating?
Warnings:
1. HagiMatsu.
2. Please don't mention this work under other people's stories, and don't mention other works under mine.
3. Severe OOC warning.
4. I'm a student, updates are irregular, and my writing isn't great. Please don't rush me.
5. The logic is nonsense. Everything is for reviving Kenji and overturning the Police Academy group's tragic endings. No outline.
6. Please don't give me writing advice.
If you've read the warnings and still come in just to argue, I'll curse you out.
Theme: Making up for regrets
