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Chapter 117 It’s not an earthquake, it’s an explosion!

 It was afternoon, and the intersection in front of the square in Asai Villa District was busy with traffic.

Wearing a professional uniform, Mirai Yoshida put one hand on the stroller. Her free hand was holding a mobile phone to communicate with customers about contract issues. She responded with a smile:

"Ms. Akita, why don't you make an appointment for a meal? A face-to-face chat is much more effective than a phone conversation. Any changes you want to make can be discussed in person. Well... then, Ms. Akita, if you are free tomorrow afternoon

, let’s meet at the Peninsula Coffee near your home, okay, okay, then you can get busy, see you tomorrow.”

After hanging up the phone, Yoshida Mirai breathed a sigh of relief. She put the phone into her pocket and took out the sticky note in her pocket. On it was written all the ingredients she wanted to buy in the supermarket. Today, the helper at home called in sick and went home, so she had to

She took her daughter out herself.

Just when the red light turned to green, she was planning to push the stroller across the street, but unexpectedly heard a sound similar to a hiccup. She turned the stroller in doubt and noticed that her daughter's face became a little strange.

, and the rice cake she was holding actually disappeared.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Mirai Yoshida also panicked. She quickly leaned over and exclaimed:

"...How are you, kid? Don't scare mom, okay?! Ayumi, spit it out!

"

However, how could a child under one year old understand it? Even if he could understand it, he would not be able to reach out his little hands and dig out the rice cake right at his throat.

"Hello, what happened?"

After hearing the noise, Fujiwara Yu and Furiya Rei ran across the street and came to the woman's side immediately. Their concerned tone also made the panicked Yoshida Mirai seem to have found the last life-saving straw. She said anxiously:

"My daughter seems to have put the rice cake directly into her mouth, and now she's choking and can't spit it out. What should I do?

"

"Madam, if you can trust me, can you please hand over your child to me?" Fujiwara Yu was a doctor in his previous life and naturally had experience in handling this kind of thing, but now he is just an ordinary police academy student.

, he is also relatively young, which can easily make people feel distrustful.

Fangtani Rei noticed the woman's hesitation. He noticed that the baby's face had changed. He immediately took out the police notepad from his trouser pocket and explained aloud:

"Madam, we are students at the police academy. We learn first aid during class. Please trust us!"

After Yoshida Mirai heard that these two people were police academy students, she felt a lot more relaxed. She quickly handed over her daughter, who had lost her voice, in her arms. With tears in her eyes, she begged:

"Mr. Policeman, I leave it to you, Ayumi."

After Fujiwara Yu took the baby, he knelt on the ground with his knees bent as quickly as possible. He turned Ayumi's face down so that her body was leaning on his knees, and his left hand gradually increased the strength to tap the baby's shoulder blades on both sides.

Then he turned the baby to his front and pressed the lower half of the sternum with his index and middle fingers several times. After repeating the action twice, the baby who was still quiet suddenly cried out, and the airway was blocked with vomiting.

The piece of rice cake.

Seeing that the rice cake was successfully coughed out, Rei Furiya, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that the first aid class at the police academy did not teach this knowledge. He smiled and patted Fujiwara on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows.

Thumbs up, and complained in his mind: Fujiwara should become a doctor. Wearing a white coat is probably more suitable than a police uniform.

After seeing her daughter successfully rescued, Mirai Yoshida could no longer control her emotions. She covered her face and cried bitterly.

Her actions made Fujiwara Yuu, who was still holding the baby, a little overwhelmed. He stiffened his back and looked at the crying baby in his arms. The baby's mother standing in front of him was also crying... He could even feel the emotions surrounding him.

With their gazes, I’m afraid these passers-by must have constructed a bloody family ethics drama in their heads at 8 o’clock in the evening.

"Um, ma'am...can you stop crying first? Your daughter?"

Fujiwara Yuu looked embarrassed, but the baby in his arms was still crying with snot and tears. He even imagined Akihara Kenji temporarily blocking the broken faucet with a baseball, but the baby in his arms was always

You can't block her tear ducts with anything.

Mirai Yoshida also realized that her gaffe caused the fearful and curious crowd around her. After she quickly bowed to thank Fujiwara Yuu, she took her baby daughter and gave her a good comfort, and her crying soon became quieter.

Rei Furitani planned to leave silently with Fujiwara, but he found a yellow note on the ground. He bent down to pick it up and found a lot of ingredients written on it. He glanced at the stroller, the only means of transportation, and leaned into Fujiwara's ear.

whispered:

"How about helping others to the end? I'm not in a hurry to go back anyway."

"Can."

"Madam, shall we go to the supermarket with you?"

"Why are you so embarrassed? You have already helped me a lot. I can do this little thing by myself." Yoshida Mirai quickly freed up a hand and waved it from side to side. She didn't want to delay the two young people from doing their own things.

, so I choose to refuse.

But when Rei Fukiya said, "What happened just now was very dangerous. We can help you a little bit so that you can better take care of the baby." Yoshida Mirai decided to owe a little more favors and at worst keep these two people tonight.

A warm-hearted police academy student had a home-cooked meal at home.

After a few of them went to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients and daily necessities, they returned to the high-rise apartment building near the square in Asai Villa District. It can be seen that the family conditions of this strong woman named Yoshida Mirai are quite good.

I know that the apartments in this area are very expensive, and ordinary families cannot live in such high-end communities.

The middle-aged man in black security uniform sitting in the security room pushed up his glasses, stood up curiously and looked at the young man holding a plastic bag behind Mirai Yoshida, and asked:

"Ms. Yoshida, are you back? Who are these two?"

"They are Ayumi's saviors, Mr. Furiya and Mr. Fujiwara."

"Savior? What happened to Ayumi-chan?"

Hearing the security uncle's concern, Yoshida Mirai also told what happened in a concise and concise manner, and focused on praising the two people for helping her, which made the two people standing aside a little embarrassed.

.

When they heard the security uncle praising them as heroes, Rei Furitani and Yu Fujiwara couldn't help but smile at each other. They even began to look forward to their official careers as police officers in the future, hoping to meet such "cute" taxpayers.

The two of them walked towards the elevator carrying the things they bought from the supermarket, and climbed all the way to the top twenty-second floor before stopping. As soon as they got out of the elevator door and took out the keys, Yoshida Mirai invited them to stay for dinner.

Fujiwara Yu quickly gave Rei Fukutani a look. Rei Fukutani received the hint and said with a business smile:

"Ms. Yoshida, we won't disturb you. The police academy has regulations that require you to go back at night."

"Is that so? Then wait for me for a moment!"

Yoshida Mirai took out two bottles of ice-cold Coke from the refrigerator, thinking that boys should like soda drinks. However, before she walked out of the house, she felt the ground shaking violently, and the earthquake was obvious.

Earthquake? No, not an earthquake——

Because just when she was trying to put down the Coke bottle to stabilize the stroller, there was an explosion in her ears.

This is not an earthquake, it is an explosion!


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