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Chapter 23 You shouldn’t have worries at the age of twenty

 The spring night is very quiet, with the occasional breeze blowing on my face, mixed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.

The soft moonlight shines on the world that has fallen into darkness. It is not yet summer, and under the dim street lights there are representative creatures that chase light - small flying insects.

Fujiwara Yu did not choose to go with Morofushi Kagemitsu and others, but walked alone in the opposite direction, passing by the playground in the night, and could still hear the sounds of students playing in an unknown training field.

He strolled back to the dormitory building slowly, and instead of rushing upstairs, he chose to turn left and come to the common rest space where many coin-operated phones were placed.

Fujiwara Yu knows that the least number of people use the phone at this time, and most people have no need to make calls. They would rather save their coins and go to the school canteen to buy more of the most popular fried noodles bread.

He reached out and put a few ten yen coins in, and quickly pressed Saito Akemi's mobile phone number. The busy signal from the receiver made him feel happy, and he even looked forward to her voice.

"Hello? Is this Fujiwara-kun?"

Hearing these words, Fujiwara Yuu's brows couldn't help but raise in a happy arc, and the wrinkles on his forehead that were not there were squeezed out a little. He put one hand in his pocket and leaned half against the wall, smiling:

"Well, it's me. I'm sorry that I couldn't reply to the previous text message. Something happened yesterday and it was a little late to go back to school. I was afraid that you had already rested, so I called you today instead."

Miyano Akemi listened to Fujiwara Yu's serious explanation of why she didn't reply to the message. She actually knew it very well. After all, she was a future police officer. It was normal to be busy and not have time to reply.

But being able to hear his explanation would make her feel even more satisfied - because if he explains, doesn't it mean that he cares about her? Only if he cares can he have an explanation.

"Fujiwara-kun, you don't need to apologize to me. Today's training must be very tiring, right?" Miyano Akemi asked aloud. Facing a police academy that she had never been exposed to, she was still curious about how it was different from life in an ordinary school.

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"Fortunately, it's not very tiring. The instructor gave us time to adapt, so the physical training at the beginning was relatively basic and completely bearable."

Most of the next time was spent asking and answering questions, until the topic suddenly shifted to food.

"Fujiwara-kun, do you have any favorite dessert? I can learn from it and make it for you next time."

Dessert? Fujiwara Yuu thought of the Sendai specialty Kikufuku's edamame fresh cream daifuku that he liked to eat in his previous life. Now he can't go to Sendai if he wants to eat it, and in an era when the Internet is not yet developed, there is no such thing as using it.

Online shopping is extremely convenient for lazy people.

"Edamame mashed fresh cream daifuku, can you make it?"

There was a hint of expectation in his tone, because he recognized Saito Masami's improved hot lemon pudding cake, so he felt that the edamame fresh cream daifuku she made would not be bad in taste.

"Edamame puree? If I remember correctly, it is a specialty of Sendai. If you like it, Fujiwara-kun, I will try to make it and bring it to you next time we meet!"

After continuing to chat for a few words, Fujiwara Yu chose to end the conversation even though he felt a little reluctant, because he did not want to disturb Saito Masami's rest time. The study life of high school students is busy, and they must have enough sleep to better devote themselves to the next day's work.

study.

Fujiwara Yu hung up the phone and when he turned around, he felt that the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed. When he raised his eyes, he realized that the person standing in front of him was Date Hang, who was over 1.9 meters tall.

"Hey, Fujiwara, are you calling your family?" Datehang asked with a hearty smile.

Fujiwara Yu, who felt a little guilty, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, nodded and said:

"Well, are the monitor also planning to call your family?"

"No, I want to call my girlfriend."

Idahang showed an embarrassed expression after subconsciously answering. He scratched the back of his head and then remembered that Natalie had told him that he would wait until he met his parents before telling others... Well, it's not very good to just reveal it to him.

The gossiping Fujiwara-san shouldn't be a big problem.

But class monitor Ida didn't know that what she said had a huge "impact" on a certain classmate who didn't gossip.

girlfriend?

Fujiwara Yuu suddenly became bewildered after hearing this word. He always thought that the few people he had a better relationship with were all singles, but he didn't expect that there was a traitor among the six of them?!

Moreover, in his perception, he always felt that the monitor was the one who was least likely to be single - the reason was that the monitor was not very active on the topic of love every time, and he thought he was not interested in love at all.

Datehang noticed Fujiwara Yu's shocked expression, smiled and patted his back and said:

"It's very rude of you to stand there like this. Do you think I can't have a girlfriend because I have a rough personality?"

Fujiwara Yu heard this and waved his hands quickly:

"No, it's just a little..."

A little envious.

But there is no way to say this. If you say it, you will be embarrassed to meet her. Meeting her secretly with a purpose will make you look very cunning.

As a person who has experienced it, Datehang naturally understood what Fujiwara did not say. He smiled, reached out and patted Fujiwara's shoulder twice, and said leisurely:

"Fujiwara, some questions require courage to ask the other person before you can get the answer. Come on, you're only twenty and you shouldn't have too many worries."

Shouldn't you have worries at the age of twenty? Maybe the monitor is right.

But Fujiwara Yu still hasn't figured out whether he likes Saito Masami, because he has never experienced what it feels like to be in love, whether in his past life or this life.

"Well, I think I know what to do, thanks, Monitor Ida."

"Hahaha, what's there to be thankful for for this kind of thing!"

Fujiwara Yu put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the stairs. He was thinking about whether he should go to a nearby bookstore next time he went out. There should be some teaching books about love on sale.

When he arrived at the floor where the dormitory was located, he went directly into the bedroom and took out bath towels and toiletries. As soon as he pushed the door open, he found that the door of the next room had also opened simultaneously.

Hagiwara Kenji obviously hadn't taken a shower yet. He showed his big white teeth to Fujiwara Yu and said with a smile:

"Conservative little Fujiwara, are you going to take off your clothes inside again today?"

"...If no one is going to go out, just take off your clothes. Aren't you taking off your clothes too?"

Hagiwara Kenji was about to complain about something when he found Matsuda Jinpei coming downstairs to clean up with toilet cleaner. He immediately changed the subject to his little boy, and said in a rising voice:

"Hey, Xiao Zhenping, are you going to clean the bathhouse downstairs? Remember to clean up all the dirt carefully. If you are lazy, you will be punished by cleaning the toilet!"

Matsuda Jinpei raised the toilet detergent in his hand and wanted to throw it at Hagiwara's face, but thinking that something big would happen if the other party didn't catch it and fell to the ground, he could only grit his teeth and said:

"Hagi, when you are on duty, I will definitely create chaos for you!"

Hagiwara Kenji whistled very obscenely, then put his arm around Fujiwara's shoulders and walked toward the bathhouse. During this process, he also showed off that he had received the phone numbers from two girls today.

Fujiwara Yu, who was not used to physical contact, calmly avoided the opponent's shoulder and asked aloud:

"Hagiwara, can I ask you something?"

"Well, Fujiwara-chan, you can ask whatever you want!"

"Have you ever been in love?"

"..."

Hagiwara Kenji gestured like he was stabbing his chest with a dagger, and said with a hurt face:

"Little Fujiwara, you are really not cute. It's not good to poke other people's wounds!"

"I thought you were very popular and would fall in love."

puff--

Hagiwara Kenji said that he was feeling bitter. If he had known it, he would not have shown off that he had received the phone number. He lowered his head in frustration. He had been very popular with girls since elementary school but had never been in love.

So, is this my fault? Why do beautiful girls treat themselves as friends of women when they are chatting?

Hagiwara Kenji said that this may be a question that he has never been able to figure out in his life.


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