A dark blue long-sleeved shirt is paired with a black knee-length skirt, and a black tie on the chest does not look so monotonous. The handbag with the Ala Lei pattern contains a light pink cherry blossom lunch box.
Miyano Akemi knew that there was still an hour before the agreed time, but she still arrived at Exit E of Mihua Station in advance. Who made her also eager to meet him?
However, the first person to wait was a ruffian street gangster. People like this often appear at the exit of subway stations and attack girls who are alone and waiting for their friends.
"Little beauty, who are you waiting for? It must be boring to wait alone. How about I accompany you to the cafe over there to drink while you wait?" The gangster with dazzling red hair put his hands in his pockets and kept pulling closer.
The distance from Miyano Akemi, the malicious eyes on his face, and the crooked smile that he thinks is handsome can really cause normal people to feel physical discomfort.
Miyano Akemi moved away calmly. She looked back and found that the grassroots personnel of the black organization who were hiding in the crowd and responsible for surveillance were already ready to make a move. Therefore, she was not worried about her own safety. On the contrary, the person in front of her was more...
Danger.
Her face didn't have the usual gentleness, but instead showed a rare coldness, as if she didn't hear or hear him. Her pretty face completely ignored his existence, just like the air.
Such a move would obviously make the confident red-haired gangster unhappy. He took out his SLR camera from his pocket and prepared to take candid photos. At the same time, when he was about to grab Miyano Akemi with his other hand, a strong hand
His hands instantly restrained his behavior at a faster speed, and he was extremely skilled in twisting it in the opposite direction.
"Who the hell are you... Hiss! It hurts, it hurts, let go... Please let go!!"
Feeling that his bones were about to be broken, the red-haired gangster didn't dare to speak quickly and ignore his own pain. He instantly gave up and lowered his head to admit his mistake. He really didn't expect that he would face an overturn after several successes.
Fujiwara Yu frowned and ignored the howling red-haired gangster. Instead, his eyes fell on Saito Masami. After making sure that she did not look worried, he slowly said:
“Anyone who is not allowed to engage in obscene behavior toward others in public places or on public transportation that makes others feel obviously ashamed or causes uneasiness to others. Anyone who peeks or secretly takes photos of other people’s privacy in public places shall be sentenced to a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than one year.
, a fine of not more than one million yen.”
Fujiwara Yu paused for a moment and took away the SLR camera while the other party was in a daze. He wanted to check if there were any photos of Masami in it, but unexpectedly found a large number of content taken in private places such as toilets.
His face gradually became ugly. When the other party wanted to resist, he directly used elbow strikes and severely injured the opponent's abdomen mercilessly. If it hadn't been lunch time, I'm afraid this red-haired gangster would have vomited out all the food in his stomach.
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There were also many passers-by who came to watch. They had not offered any help before, but after seeing this scene, they all started gossiping. It really made people speechless.
Fujiwara Yu suddenly felt that it was good that this era was not developed enough. Otherwise, the scene he had just seen would have been fabricated by people who were keen on earning short video traffic. There are advantages to being behind technology.
"Saito, let's send him to the nearby police station. This guy's camera is full of candid photos. He is obviously a habitual criminal."
"Hey? Okay, then come with me. I know where the Mihua Police Station is nearby."
The two of them walked towards the police station. Miyano Akemi never thought that the first place where she and Fujiwara-kun would go on a date would be the Rice Flower Police Station. It was really special enough.
After handing over the SLR camera that was full of incriminating evidence to the police, the two of them explained the process in detail. It was almost lunch time after recording the confession, so they decided to find a restaurant to solve their food and clothing problems.
"Fujiwara-kun, actually I have a question for you, is that okay?"
After Fujiwara Yu paused for a moment, he looked sideways and replied:
"Are you asking me why I arrived at the station an hour early?"
"Well, it stands to reason that people with a sense of time should be at most ten minutes to half an hour in advance." Miyano Akemi still hopes that Fujiwara will tell the answer she wants, but she also feels that Fujiwara is a bit dull and ignorant.
You may not think so.
Fujiwara Yu did not answer directly, but after a few seconds of silence, he turned his head to the side where there was no one, and his voice became smaller and smaller as he blurted out the answer:
"...because I want to see you soon."
The sudden direct attack caught Miyano Akemi off guard. Before she could feel shy, she noticed Fujiwara-kun's visibly red ears, and even his neck and cheeks were gradually dyed light pink.
"puff."
"You, what are you laughing at?"
Fujiwara Yu stared at Saito Masami with half-moon eyes. He didn't understand what he said was humorous. Could it be that the girl he liked was the type who was easily made laugh?
Or maybe she thought her confession was ridiculous, and the sensitive state of unrequited love made Fujiwara Yu feel a little disappointed in her heart. It seems that she only regards herself as a friend.
Thinking of this, the non-existent dog's ears drooped down and looked listless.
"Because I'm happy. I didn't expect Fujiwara-kun to have the same idea as me."
"!"
The drooped dog ears instantly regained their strength after hearing the opponent's direct attack in response.
Fujiwara Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of his neck. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Should he have some narcissistic thoughts? Does the hidden meaning of Masami's words mean that she has a good impression of him that goes beyond friendship?
Damn, just thinking about this makes me feel satisfied and happy.
He glanced sideways, he seemed to really like her, and this like seemed to be turning into love.
"Want to try holding hands?"
There was no way to take back what he said. After Fujiwara Yu blurted out his thoughts, he moved his eyes away with a guilty conscience, and his heart beat faster than expected. Little did he know that what responded to him was not her voice, but the warmth at his fingertips.
"OK."
He slightly widened his eyes and couldn't believe her boldness, but after touching the gentle smile on the girl's face, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down - he restrained the greed rising in his heart, and only then did he realize that the girl's hand was holding her hand back.
It turns out to be much smaller than boys, and much softer.
Fujiwara Yu raised his lips slightly and looked away. He leaned down and whispered:
"Run away and get rid of them."
"Why?"
"Those men in black following you are your bodyguards, right? I don't want to be disturbed by them, so let's run."
Miyano Akemi suddenly remembered that Fujiwara was a student at the police academy and must be very sensitive to someone monitoring their every move, so it was normal for him to be discovered.
She wanted to say that the monitor was not her bodyguard, but she didn't want to drag the boy she liked into the muddy swamp she was in. She had no choice but to nod and follow his wishes and choose to conceal: