policeman Shouyou x criminal harem
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After being laid off, Shouyou takes a job as a policeman in the large city of Tokyo, which is known for its extremely high crime rate. What's worse is that the supposed "servers of justice" don't do a goddamn...
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Shouyou's POV
Chief wants me to run these papers to the office in the town over, then I have to stop at the academy to turn in the rest of the admissions.
Once all that's done, I'll head to the volunteer site and check on everyone. The Fukurodani group and Karasuno group both have classes tonight, so I'll take Nekoma back to the jail.
They won't be able to go to classes until their admissions are accepted. Hopefully, they'll be in my next week, at least.
Before next month hits, we need to gather as many helping hands as possible. Still, I can't let our desperation for decent officers affect my decision-making skills.
Had I thought that they were an actual danger, I would have sent them to the prison house immediately.
I whistled for Elise to jump on the motorcycle, and I made sure she was steady before taking off.
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2:21 p.m
Kuroo's POV
"It's just no fun without Shouyou. There's no point in running off if the officers can't keep up. Plus, their punishments suck ass."
Yamamoto wholly agreed with me and added to my comment as we wet our brushes with more light blue paint.
"Yeah! Shouyou wouldn't sit us down at the table! He'd make us drop and give him a hundred push-ups or pile more work on us!"
I nodded and we began painting once again. Apparently, renovations were being done on the courthouse, so we, of course, have to take part in it as part of our volunteer work.
It was a few hours more until we finally heard that lovely familiar voice.
"You take care of my idiots while I was gone?"
The officer nodded eagerly. I didn't recognize him, but Bokuto must have because he's been seething at him at every chance he got.
He did seem cheezy with Shouyou. Bokuto growled "Suzuki" under his breath, and I'm guessing that's that guy's name.
"Alright, guys! Gather up!"
Brushes were dropped into their stained containers of paint and we made our way over to him. He began scanning over the crowd and stopped.
"Where's Nishinoya and Tanaka?"
This was directed at Officer blush-a-lot, who gasped and looked over the crowd of inmates once more.
"We're here! Don't freak out! Noya had to barf!"
Noya looked sick as fuck. I think he was dared to eat paint earlier, but I'm not too sure. They were on the opposite side of the building.
