Tokyo: Rabbit Police and Her Evil Partner

Chapter 37 Losing the gun is a shame for the police
The days in late autumn are shorter than those in summer. As the fifty-two students were wandering back and forth in the mountains, the round sun in the sky passed over the top of the mountain without them noticing.

They were busy for four or five hours, and their only achievement was rescuing a teammate who was stuck in a crevice.

At noon, the students gathered at the col again. This time, all the members were present, and all thirteen teams were present. After asking around, everyone realized that no one had ever seen the Fushimi deer - Yoshimura Yu had seen one, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

"You've searched everywhere, right? No one has seen it..."

"Could it have fled to another mountain?"

"Could it be that Fushimi-san wasn't in this mountain from the beginning? After all, it's too strange to let a single student play the murderer? Maybe the examiner is testing our judgment..."

Everyone sat cross-legged and rested. A few smart people expressed their opinions openly, looking like they had a lot of wisdom.

The accompanying instructors were so angry that they clenched their fists. They saw these students pass by the Fushimi deer with their own eyes. If one of them lowered his head and looked at the bushes for a little longer, the Fushimi deer would have been caught. And you said "it was not in the mountains from the beginning"... You guys, why don't you just say that the instructor made a mistake in the question?

As we were chatting, someone's stomach growled.

Everyone lowered their heads listlessly. They had not eaten a single grain of rice since morning, and they had exhausted their energy from searching the mountain back and forth.

Seeing this, the accompanying instructor took out the compressed biscuits he carried with him and said that this was the only meal.

The test ended at 5:30 pm, one hour before sunset. Regardless of whether the "suspect" was caught or not, everyone had to set off for the assembly point in the shade of the mountain.

The students suddenly felt a sense of urgency. If they continued like this, there was a high possibility that they would all fail!
No wonder Instructor Bai Tian said this was the most severe test. Isn't it too difficult? !

While the students were discussing, Yuan Yuzi also received a pack of compressed biscuits. Her physical strength was drained, her hair was listless, and she was like a salted fish. She didn't even have the strength to stand up and say thank you. She could only collapse on the ground and say "Ali Gadu" in a difficult voice.

After tearing open the package, Yuan Yuzi took a few bites of the biscuits, then gulped down a few gulps of water, and her mental energy bar gradually filled up.

After recovering from the shock, Yuan Yuzi sat up and said impatiently, "Since no one witnessed it, it means that the flare was fired by Fushimi-san!"

The other students were confused as to why she suddenly said this. Only Yoshimura Yu looked terrified and wanted to cover her mouth.

"I suspect there is an accomplice of Fushimi among the students. Otherwise, where did he get the signal gun?"

Yuan Yuzi's eyes were solemn. She took another bite of the compressed biscuit, her cheeks puffed up like a hamster, and she said vaguely: "Someone must have tipped him off, so he escaped the encirclement again and again!"

Yoshimura Yu hastily retorted: "How is that possible? What good will it do for the candidates to help Fushimi escape? Besides, now is not the time to look for undercover agents, right? If everyone is suspicious of each other, how can the next search work proceed?"

"Only on the contrary, only by finding the undercover can we restart the search. Otherwise, we will just be repeating the same mistakes and doing useless work."

Gen Yuzi paused, swallowed the biscuit, licked her lips, and continued: "And Fushimi-san's accomplices are not difficult to find. We just need to count everyone's flares."

Everyone suddenly realized and their impression of Yuan Yuzi changed.

The latter usually chatters around Fushimi Kakashi and rarely talks to other students. Although her written test scores are good, her physical tests are always a mess. In the police academy class where "the strong are respected", Minamoto Tamako is actually not taken seriously. Everyone just treats her as a cute girl mascot.

But right now, they seemed to need a "smart person" to lead the team. Yoshimura Yu wanted to change the subject, but someone else had already taken the lead and started counting each other's belongings.

Xiu Ze noticed his abnormality and approached him to ask, "Hey, squad leader, where's your signal gun?"

Seeing other people's eyes focused on him, Yoshimura Yu blushed and defended himself, "It's not what you think, I didn't tip off! It was that guy, that guy actually-"

"Enough!" Shirata Masahiro shouted in shock.

Everyone's heart trembled, and Yuan Yuzi was so scared that half of the biscuit in her hand fell to the ground.

The students turned around and saw Shirata Masahiro's face was terribly gloomy. Hidetoshi moved his butt and retreated behind the crowd. He felt that the instructor was like a character in an arcade game with his whole body bursting with anger, and it seemed that he was very angry.

"As a policeman, it's a shame to lose your gun!" Shirata Masahiro stood up, walked in front of Yoshimura Yu, and looked down at him: "A waste like you is not worthy of being a policeman!"

He reached out and pulled out Yoshimura Yu's police officer ID from his chest pocket, then tore the document into pieces in front of everyone.

The students were silent, no one dared to speak, for fear of bringing bad luck.

Shirata Masahiro threw the confetti at Yoshimura Yuu's face and ordered, "Go back to the assembly point and withdraw from this exam! When you return, I hope to see your withdrawal application."

The latter's mind went blank, he knelt on the ground, intending to kowtow and apologize, asking the instructor to give him another chance. But unexpectedly, Shirata Masahiro sentenced him to death.

"I-this...is just a flare gun...I'm just practicing..." He muttered under his breath.

Shirata Masahiro bent over, his stern face filled with anger. He looked Yoshimura Yu straight in the eye and poked his chest with his finger: "Sooner or later, this naive idea will kill you and will also affect the people around you."

After saying this, without caring about Yoshimura Yu's response, he turned around and looked around, indicating that the rest of the students should continue with the exam.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the distraught Yoshimura Yu with sympathy.

Gen Yuzi also felt sorry for the squad leader, but she changed her mind and felt that the nature of the lost gun incident was indeed serious, and it was normal for Yoshimura Yu to be judged as failing.

I just don't know why Instructor Bai Tian got so angry...

No! Now is not the time to sympathize with others! If we don't catch Fushimi-san, she might end up like the class monitor!
Yuan Yuzi waved her hand, signaling everyone to look at her. She held up half a cookie as a baton and said seriously, "Listen to me, fifty-one people can search small and medium-sized mountains in as little as three hours. This can be done by setting up observation points and liaison officers!"

Seeing no one objected, she continued:
"Based on simple geometric relationships, assuming that the height of a person's eyes from the ground is h, in meters, and the visible distance is d, in kilometers, it can be estimated using the formula d = √13h. For example, if a person's eyes are about 1.7 meters from the ground, then the maximum visible distance is about 4.7 kilometers..."

"All right!"

Xiu interrupted, "Stop talking, just tell us what to do."

(End of this chapter)