The tail end of midsummer in July continues into late summer in August, and the heat has not dissipated.
After a morning of physical training, it’s finally meal time, one of the three most exciting moments of the day. The other two moments are of course bathing and sleeping.
By controlling the power of wind, Fujiwara Yu became an outlier who sweats profusely but does not sweat. When others ask, he always uses the words "non-sweating physique" to explain away.
Fujiwara Yu stood in the queue to get the meal and yawned lazily. Thinking of the field training that would be held at 13 o'clock in the afternoon, he couldn't get up at all. He didn't understand why the field training couldn't be postponed.
The weather is much cooler in September, and he really doesn't like wearing thick clothes.
Carrying the dinner plate, he came to the exclusive window seat and sat down. He held his chin and picked at the cream stew in the plate without energy. He didn't understand at all why there was sticky lake stuff on the summer menu. It might as well be a bowl.
Here are the refreshing cold soba noodles.
"Ayou, I remember that you were also assigned to Group L during the afternoon field training, right?" Zhu Fu Jingguang sat across from him and put down his dinner plate, and he asked aloud.
"Hmm... I wonder if I have to sleep in a tent at night. It must be very uncomfortable." Fujiwara Yu frowned dissatisfied, and I was afraid that he would definitely be discovered if he could not activate the power of wind to maintain the temperature around him.
Morofuku Kagemitsu took out the can of green soda he just bought from the tuck shop, gave one to Fujiwara, and thought:
"But the outdoor training is quite interesting, and we can also learn some knowledge about outdoor survival. Of course, we are still allowed to bring food rations."
"I'm not worried about this. Aren't you good at cooking? I'm just worried that something might go wrong with my unlucky physique." Yu Fujiwara has accepted his unlucky physique. Anyway, he has been doing it since he entered school.
I have been quite unlucky, always dealing with accidents.
"Hahahaha, don't worry, we are assigned to group L this time!"
Fujiwara Yu blinked twice, swallowed the stew in his mouth in confusion, and asked:
"Group L, is there any mysticism?"
"Isn't l the initial letter of cky? There must be no problem in the lucky l group."
"...That's it. I'm not very interested in this kind of metaphysics. I feel like it's all a lie."
After knowing that the world he came to was about reasoning and detectives, Fujiwara Yu felt that his involvement in the case was not due to bad luck, but because the consciousness of the world controlled him to encounter these things. As for how to break this rule
, I’m afraid that even wearing lucky colors and lucky stones and lucky bracelets all over your body can’t save you from the problem of bad luck.
Because the consciousness of the world is the most powerful existence, for example, a certain blond woman holding a crystal ball may be eating snacks and picking her feet to watch her own life somewhere.
So he felt that he might not be lucky if he was placed in Group L.
"You really have a double standard. You say you're not interested in metaphysics, but you carry the royal guard that the girl gave you like a family heirloom. If it wasn't waterproof, you wouldn't leave it without taking a shower, right?"
Matsuda Jinpei's tone was filled with the fragrance of lemon. There was nothing he could do about it. Who made him have no partner? Although Fujiwara has not yet successfully confessed, but based on the current trend analysis, it is only a matter of time.
"That's right, little Fujiwara, how about we also give you a guard? Let's see if you treat him differently!" Akihara Kenji immediately joined the booing army, smiled and put his hand on Fujiwara's shoulder, and teased.
Fujiwara Yu's face was relatively thin. He didn't expect that they all knew about this matter. Leng Baipi instantly turned red like a cooked crab and stammered:
"You can only wear one amulet, two will have no effect."
"Hahahaha Fujiwara, you kid still says you don't believe in metaphysics! What a double standard!"
Although Rei Fukutani did not participate, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: I always feel that the future Fujiwara Yuu will be a strict wife. I really want to see what this girl who takes care of Fujiwara looks like. She should be very beautiful.
Bar.
The flushed and handsome Fujiwara Yu opened his half-moon eyes and held his chin. Kuaizi kept picking at the cream stew in front of him, muttering words like "It's just double standards, isn't it?" in his mouth.
"Speaking of which, I really miss the food in Kanagawa Prefecture. The restaurant where your sister treated me to dinner in Akihara is so delicious." After Yin Dahang raised his head and drank half a bottle of Pocari, he couldn't help but sigh: "I really don't know.
Is there such a delicious offal hotpot in Tokyo? It’s perfect with beer!”
Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but complained:
"Squad leader Yin Da, do you want to eat offal pot or beer? Why do you think it's the latter?"
"Hahahahaha, have you been discovered? But that offal pot is really delicious. Delicious food will make you want to eat rice and drink beer. There's nothing wrong with it, haha!" Yin Dahang expressed his views heartily. Who would let him in the school
To drink beer, you have to go to the rooftop to drink secretly, and there is even a risk of being caught.
"When this field training is over, let's go to a nearby izakaya for a drink. It's really hard not to drink in the summer."
Thinking of the drunken scene that day, Fujiwara Yudan calmly put down his water glass and reminded him kindly:
"My personal suggestion is that if you don't have the ability to drink, you should drink less. That day Zhufu and I..."
"K, that's enough. You don't need to help us remember."
Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly remembered what Jiang Gu Ling said, "My white devil has a shield." He couldn't help lowering his head and snickering. It had been a long time since he had seen such a chuunibyou Zer. Inexplicably
I will recall the scenes of fishing, catching insects and playing video games together when I was a child.
Sure enough, when you get older, you will miss the past. This sentence is really true.
After lunch, everyone went their separate ways and ran to their respective groups. Fujiwara Yu and Morofushi Kagemitsu were quite lucky. At least they had someone to take care of them in the team. The worst was none other than Akihara Kenji, who was assigned to the group led by the instructor.
I'm afraid Instructor Onizuka won't be polite to him, and he will definitely handle him well.
After returning to the dormitory and changing their equipment, Fujiwara Yu and Morofushi Kagemitsu went directly to the entrance of the police academy and took a bus to the field training base outside the suburbs. It was not so much a base as an undeveloped forest that had been requisitioned by the Metropolitan Police Department.
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They were accompanied by a teaching assistant and three classmates from the teaching field next door. Moreover, the three of them were not first-time trainees, but working professionals with social experience and were among the older trainees of the current department.
As the assistant coach of this field training, Tamamori Yasuo also immediately played the role of leader. After the car arrived at the open space near the training site, he directed all the members to take action to move all the equipment used for training out of the car and rush
To the garrison a few kilometers away.
"Speed up a little, don't dawdle! You are here to train your survival skills, not camping. Didn't that Ozaki have enough lunch?!"
Twenty-nine-year-old Ozaki Teppei, who used to be a fitness instructor, had a displeased face. He curled his lips and didn't bother to talk to the assistant coach. He packed up his bags and headed towards the camp, complaining in a low voice that the weather was too hot.
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Fujiwara Yu and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who were walking at the front, couldn't help but glance at each other. They both saw what was in their minds from the other's eyes, which was: It seems that this assistant coach is not easy to get along with.