When the Curly Cop Meets the Barbarian Master

Main name Ke Hek Demining: After November 7th, the main plot of K ends, and there is no resurrection of dead characters. Try to write about the mutual redemption of two adults and their ordinary daily life. After the death of his best friend, Matsuda Jinpei was forced to take a week off by his boss due to his poor condition, and he went to Jinmei Town aimlessly. Went into a bar called HOMRA. The young store manager and bartender was wearing sexy purple sunglasses and wiping his wine glass. "Have some of the strongest wine you have here." A glass of purple translucent wine was placed on the table. Pick up the wine glass. "So sweet..." The blond bartender smiled and said: "Sir, research shows that drinking strong drinks from time to time when you are in a bad mood will not help relieve the bad mood." "People with irregular diets should not drink strong alcohol on an empty stomach." "I'm so annoyed. Whose mother are you?" The curly-haired police officer muttered, looking a little disgusted, and took another sip of his wine. As soon as he finished speaking, a white-haired gothic loli ran out. Matsuda Jinpei looked at the soft-spoken young shopkeeper through his sunglasses, and then at the little loli. Gudu. Oh boy mom. ** The second time he met Kusanagi Izumo, Matsuda Jinpei was even more embarrassed than the last time. He was wearing a dusty suit that had just come out of the explosion site. The blond man played with the lighter in his hand and said seemingly casually: "Want to go shopping for clothes? I'll accompany you." Where do grown men go shopping and buy clothes? It's not like I can't meet people. Matsuda Jinpei still went with others. I got a new wardrobe of clothes that day. Matsuda Jinpei: "Are you JK? Go shopping and buy so many things." Kusanagi Izumo: "Sorry, sorry, I'm used to it." The boss of HOMRA always carries a bag every time he goes shopping. He smiles. *** Winter is a difficult season, both for Matsuda Jinpei and Kusanagi Izumo. The man wearing purple sunglasses smoked a cigarette and glanced at the falling snow outside the window: "What's the thing that impressed you most?" Before Matsuda Jinpei could answer, the other party continued. "Sorry, just pretend I didn't ask." After a long time, the other party asked him. "What about you? What is the thing that impressed you the most?" Matsuda borrowed fire from him. Cigarette butts versus cigarette butts. "Me." The man looked up at the snow outside the window, nostalgia and nostalgia flowing in his eyes covered by sunglasses. "It's snow." The next moment, he shook his head. "No, let's be on fire." Somehow, Matsuda Jinpei clearly saw that the corners of his mouth were raised, but his eyes were crying sadly. "Have a drink with me," the curly-haired policeman said. "Just for a cup of time, forget all the unpleasant things." "A glass of wine..." Here's to imperfect adults. Respect the fucked up life. Respect to everyone who works hard in life. Respect all the lives that exist in the second dimension. Concept: Two imperfect adults redeem each other