Today is the day for off-campus internship. Fujiwara Yu and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who were assigned to the traffic control team, soon met two students from the classroom next door, who were considered acquaintances to Fujiwara.
"Fujiwara-san, I didn't expect to be in the same group as you. I'm so lucky!"
The person wearing a traffic police uniform is none other than Teichi Sano, the former squad leader of Nakatani Training Center, and standing next to him is Yuka Nakajima, a family member of the victim in the previous case.
Although Morofushi Kagemitsu had never met them, he also learned about the case that happened in the police academy from Hagiwara. When he saw Nakajima Yuka, he admired her. He could cheer up quickly when something like that happened.
, she is a very strong girl.
"Sano, Nakajima, I hope your cooperation today will be pleasant."
"My name is no longer Nakajima." Nakatani Yuka stretched out her hand and said generously: "This is the first time we meet, please give me some advice. I am Nakatani Yuka, a student at Sakama Training Center."
Zhonggu? So that’s what happened.
Nakajima Yuka inherited her father's surname after her father's death and chose to continue his father's career, so after she made up her mind, she tore up the completed withdrawal application form and chose to stay in the police academy.
After introducing themselves to each other, the four of them rode the bicycles provided by the school and rushed to the intersection at 5-chome, Miyanishi-cho, Fuchu City, where their task today was to conduct traffic control.
In addition to randomly checking pedestrians, cyclists and drivers, if they find illegal vehicles, suspicious people or suspicious behaviors during their duties, they can directly stop them and conduct body searches or vehicle searches.
Fujiwara Yu stood on the road heading east at the intersection, holding a red light stick in his left hand and scanning the area where he was on duty.
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or something else, but I always feel like everyone passing by is a bit suspicious.
After randomly checking two pedestrians and a truck driver, nothing suspicious was found. Just when Fujiwara Yuu was about to relax, he suddenly found a red Beetle performing a sudden brake at the intersection, and the entire car was in its original position.
The ground shook violently several times.
Realizing that there was a problem, Fujiwara Yu immediately raised the light stick in his hand and shook it towards the red Beetle after waiting for the traffic light to turn green. The female driver who was driving also cooperated very well after seeing it. She parked the car on the side of the road and shook it.
Get out of the car window.
Fujiwara Yu walked forward quickly while putting the conductor's light stick back behind his waist. When he approached the vehicle, he saluted politely and then leaned down, trying to be as eye-level as possible with the woman in the vehicle.
But there were still some minor surprises - for example, when he looked directly at the female driver's face, he almost failed.
Who made this female driver actually apply wheat-colored liquid foundation on her entire face, comb her long blond hair into a double ponytail, and match it with fake eyelashes that are so exaggerated that they can weigh out the weight? It's not even summer yet, but she is already wearing nothing.
The sleeves are off, and even if you don't look down, you can tell that her lower body is paired with a miniskirt.
The most terrible thing is her lips. He doesn't know much about makeup. He has never come into contact with Shibuya hot girls in his past life. He can't understand why human lips are like jelly and glow with a strange light. The reflection is still
A very dead light pink.
Could it be that she just finished eating fried food and didn't wipe her mouth clean?
Fujiwara Yu spent only three seconds to complete a mental struggle, and finally chose to pretend not to see the big shiny lips, leaned down and said politely:
"Hello, lady, please turn off the engine, take out the key, and show your driver's license."
Although she looked a bit like a delinquent, the female driver was still very cooperative with Fujiwara's work. When she took out her driver's license and handed it out with both hands, she didn't forget to strike up a conversation:
"Brother, are you a new police officer? It's tiring to do this kind of work. Are you interested in having a soda drink with me nearby?"
"Maintaining traffic is my responsibility, and it's not hard work."
After Fujiwara Yu cleverly avoided it, he looked at the driver's license in his hand. After confirming that the document was not forged and had not expired, he handed it back to the other party with both hands. He looked down and noticed the other person's shoes and couldn't help but say:
"Ms. Watanabe, I'm sorry, because you violated Article 71 of the Road Traffic Act, I would like to trouble you to get out of the car and accept the fine, and change the illegal high heels in time."
Kyoko Watanabe didn't expect that it was illegal to wear high heels. Although she was confused, she still got out of the car very cooperatively. When she took out her wallet and was about to ask how much the fine was, she found the police officer squatting in front of the car door to check the car tires.
"Mr. Police Officer, what are you doing?"
"I just noticed that the car was shaking violently when you brake suddenly, so I wanted to check if there is anything wrong with the tires. Did you feel any vibration when you brake suddenly and stepped on the brake pedal?"
Kyoko Watanabe held her chin and recalled:
"That's true. Does this have any impact on my driving?"
After Yu Fujiwara determined that it was not a problem with tire wear or air pressure, he was able to determine that the problem should be the brake disc. He stood up and looked at Kyoko Watanabe and suggested:
"There seems to be a problem with your brake disc. I suggest you wait for the tow truck from a nearby car repair shop to come to the store for repair service. Do you need my phone number?"
A problem with the brake disc is not a trivial matter, and Kyoko Watanabe does not dare to neglect it. Moreover, she also knows that it is not good for her to drive in high heels, but she wants to dress up beautifully when she goes shopping with her best friends.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Police Officer."
"Well, since you are very cooperative with the investigation, I will charge you a fine of 30,000 yen. This is the fine, please sign it." After successfully handling the matter and standing aside waiting for the tow truck to arrive, Fujiwara Yuu did not forget to remind him kindly: "You can be in the backup
Prepare a pair of sneakers in your suitcase and change into high heels when you get off the bus.”
"Thank you, Mr. Police Officer, I will abide by the law in the future!"
It seemed that it was more comfortable to meet someone who was accepting and cooperative, but Fujiwara Yuu's luck was obviously not that good. Morofuku Kagemitsu, who had just helped the old lady carry rice across the road, noticed a new situation on Fujiwara's side.
At this time, Fujiwara Yu looked helplessly at this drunken man who was holding his thigh as a telephone pole. So why would someone be so drunk in broad daylight? He really wanted to cry without tears.
As a police officer, I had to endure the drunken man's unreasonable behavior. I couldn't beat him or scold him. I could only persuade him to let go. In the end, with the help of Zhu Fu Jingguang, I contacted the nearby Jiaoban police to help take away this man.
The uncle who was so drunk that he fell asleep.
"Are you OK?"
"...something happened."
The smell of alcohol spray combined with the smell of wine was not pleasant. Fujiwara Yu sighed deeply and put on his police hat straightly before saying:
"Go on, I hope next time... eh?"
A silver-gray Honda parked under a red light caught his attention. The male driver, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, had slightly glazed eyes, his face was obviously thin, and there was acne on his right cheek.
"Zhu Fu, don't go back in a hurry, a big fish is coming."
Big fish?
After Morofushi Kagemitsu followed Fujiwara's line of sight, he also discovered that the problem with the male driver was not that he smoked while driving, but that there was something very wrong with his state.
He looked to the side and noticed that there was a man sitting in the passenger seat with burn scars on his face. He didn't look like a good person with a sinister face.
I always feel like something very troublesome is going to happen.