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Chapter 193 The dead Fujiwara should be under the car

 January 4th, Thursday.

It is the time when students are on spring break, and there are many students traveling together.

But Fujiwara Yu, who finally got two days of paid leave, was yawning and looking tired. He dragged his suitcase and left the platform, following the two still excited people at a leisurely pace.

Boys and girls.

It was probably due to the effects of travel syndrome, so Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha didn't sleep a wink during the nearly five-hour drive, and they were energetic enough to chat all the way.

Fujiwara Yu fumbled for a few coins from his pocket, looked sideways at the "young couple" and asked:

"Would you like a drink?"

"Mineral water is enough." Toyama Kazuye looked around and saw the bus parked nearby, and said excitedly: "Mr. Takaji, I and Heiji will get on the bus first, and we will take your luggage there for you."

!”

"Oh, okay, please."

Fujiwara Yuu didn't feel energetic after not resting, so he planned to buy two cans of canned coffee to replenish his energy. He walked towards the bus with the things he bought. When he realized that someone was observing him, he couldn't help but look at him.

Just one look made the can of coffee in his hand fall directly to the ground, but fortunately it didn't break.

Why is Miyano Akemi here?!

Fujiwara Yu realized that he was a little rude, and he quickly bent down to pick up the can of coffee and walked towards the back seat with a sullen face. He reached out and handed the mineral water to Toyama Kazuha, then sat in his seat with a frown and said nothing.

Get started.

Hattori Heiji raised his eyebrows after witnessing the whole process. He always felt that he had discovered something extraordinary, but he did not ask directly. He could feel that even if he asked Takaji, he would not answer.

"Since everyone is here, let's set off now." The man with brown curly hair parted held a list of personnel in his hand. After he looked around to make sure that there was no problem with the number of people, he introduced himself: "I am your tour guide.

, Shotaro Kujo of Kanyue Travel Agency, if you have any questions in the next five days, you can come to me and I will be very happy to help you."

The bus slowly headed towards its destination, but Fujiwara Yu was not in the mood to travel at all. He couldn't figure out why he met Miyano Akemi on this trip. Is it really... just a coincidence?

Absentmindedly, he turned to look out the window, and after thinking for a few seconds, he used the power of wind to eavesdrop on Miyano Akemi, who was less than five meters away from him. He wanted to know whether it was she or the girl with twin tails beside her who was invited to the Lake of Sorrow to be a commentator.

——"Yami! Do you recognize the handsome guy who came up just now? Could he be your mysterious ex-boyfriend?"

Ex-boyfriend.

When Fujiwara Yu heard these three words, he almost jumped out of his seat. Fortunately, he realized his identity. He was not Miyano Akemi's, so what right did he have to prevent her from socializing.

Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable, and my absent-mindedness gradually turned into depression.

——"Didn't I tell you that I don't have an ex-boyfriend? He is just an ordinary friend I met before, but after we moved away, we had no contact, and I didn't expect to meet him again."

It only took one sentence "I don't have an ex-boyfriend" to change from being depressed to smiling. But what surprised Fujiwara Yuu even more... Miyano Akemi had already recognized who she was?

But when she talked to her sister Shiho before, she clearly didn't use this kind of rhetoric.

Did she realize she was eavesdropping? No, that's impossible.

It could only be that what Miyano Akemi said before was false. Why did she choose to lie and hide the truth? He couldn't get an accurate answer, but now he was sure that the other party had not forgotten him, and even dismissed him at a glance.

Recognized.

Recalling the reunion in the Nanyang University library, his ears could not help but feel slightly hot. Thinking of the scene where he deliberately dropped his umbrella, he should not be sitting on the car seat now, he should be under the car.

It's so... It's so embarrassing and embarrassing. She actually remembered him for a long time. She didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment!

——"Then this is fate. Don't you plan to try to fall in love now that you are too young? We met again by coincidence after we broke up a few years ago. Don't you think it's like the plot of a shoujo manga? What if you were together?

You have to thank me, it’s because I asked you to accompany me that I had this opportunity!”

After hearing the keyword, Fujiwara Yuya thought about restraining his wind power. He tried hard to restrain the corners of his mouth that were trying to raise. After confirming that the meeting was just an accident, he gradually let go of his suspicions, prepared to relax and devote himself to the trip, and cherish this moment.

Two days holiday.

"Hello, handsome guy, your hair color is so cool! My name is Kasai Sayuri, what's your name? You don't look like a student!"

The sudden voice made Fujiwara Yu look up at the girl with a single ponytail who was kneeling on the car seat and talking to him backwards. Out of courtesy and as a fellow traveler, he replied:

"Takaji Sosuke, an ordinary employee of the company."

Akemi Miyano, who was sitting in the front row, had been observing Yu Fujiwara, who was sitting in the back row. When she saw a little girl coming to strike up a conversation, she leaned back as much as possible and raised her ears to eavesdrop on the conversation.

But after she heard the unfamiliar name "Takaji Sosuke", there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. It seemed that her previous guess was correct. Fujiwara-kun left without saying goodbye four years ago and most likely became a public security policeman.

, or they are agents from other agencies whose purpose is to investigate the organization.

Toyama Kazuha was also surprised, but what surprised her was not the name "Takaji Sosuke", but that Mr. Takaji actually said that he was an ordinary employee of the company. Why did he hide his identity as a police officer?

ah?

Being young and naturally prone to random thoughts, she couldn't sleep last night and watched a horror movie again. Being a little sensitive, she stretched out her little hand and gently tugged on the hem of Hattori Heiji's clothes, then whispered into his ear:

"Hey, Heiji, why did Mr. Takashi hide his identity as a police officer? Is there something wrong with this trip?"

Hattori Heiji, who was surprised at first, was concentrating on reasoning why Takaji-ge lied. Unexpectedly, Kazuha stuck it on him. This stick instantly reduced his smart mind to the point where he could only say "Abba Ababa"

Level, in desperation, he could only lean back and stammered:

"Stupid, stupid, stop thinking so wildly. It's probably because of your inconvenience as a police officer."

"That's it." Toyama Kazuha thought about Heiji calling her an idiot again, and she angrily said: "You should call me less stupid in the future. If I really get called stupid by you, will you be responsible?"

Speaking,,,edition.]

Responsible?

Hattori Heiji blinked his eyes quickly, and the image of himself and Kazuha holding a traditional wedding in a Japanese-style courtyard appeared in his mind. Kazuha must look good in her wedding dress.

"What are you thinking about, Heiji? Your expression has become so strange."

"Ah? Idiot, whose expression is strange!"

"I told you not to call me stupid, why are you still calling me stupid?"

Fujiwara Yu, who was dealing with Kasai Sayuri, naturally heard the two of them flirting. He felt that he should be under the car instead of on the car seat... I really thank these people. They were either there to show affection or not.

How can you still say that you were a loudspeaker in your previous life when you clearly didn't bother to talk to someone with your eyesight?

Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to relax on this trip.


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