The light pink cherry blossom lunch box contains a white and fat daifuku, but from the outside it can be seen that the inside is very full.
Fujiwara Yu picked up one of the edamame fresh cream-flavored Daifuku. It was soft to the touch and he could feel the elasticity of the outer shell just by picking it up. He was worried that too much of the white cooked flour on the outer layer would fall off, so he couldn't wait to put it into his mouth.
As soon as you take a bite, you can taste the edamame puree mixed with fresh cream inside.
Fresh and plump large-grained edamame is simmered in water and allowed to cool. After grinding with a little fine salt and sugar into an emerald-green edamame puree, don't forget to add a few small-grained edamame beans to increase the taste.
After adding a little mascarpone to the cream for whipping, the taste will be more rich and rich, and it will also have some slight sweetness, so when adding white sugar, you must control the proportion.
The emerald green edamame puree is paired with the rich mascarpone cream, wrapped in the soft and elastic glutinous rice skin. Refreshing but not greasy is the biggest advantage of the edamame puree fresh cream flavor Daifuku. You can eat more than a few.
any burden.
Daifuku, who was not too small, was taken care of by Fujiwara Yuu in two bites. He picked up the second one and took another bite, but found that Saito Masami's eyes were on him. He couldn't help but said:
"Don't you want to eat it? It tastes really good."
Miyano Akemi did not answer, but lowered her head and took out a handkerchief from her bag, gently covered the white cooked flour stained on the corners of Fujiwara's mouth, and said with a smile:
"Why are you acting like a child, eating until the corners of your mouth are powdery?"
The intimate gesture made Fujiwara Yuu's eyes widen, but even in this situation, he still brought the daifuku in his hand to his mouth and instinctively took a big bite, which showed that Saito Masami's craftsmanship is really good...
I know he is quite picky about his diet.
Miyano Akemi noticed that the color of Fujiwara Yuu's ears and neck were smudged light pink. She had discovered this before. It turns out that Fujiwara-kun is like this when he is shy. It seems that his skin is quite sensitive.
"Fujiwara-kun, please eat slowly. The cream inside will squeeze out and make it difficult to wash off clothes."
"Ah...ok."
No matter how delicious the daifuku is, it is easy to fill up. After the two of them eliminated all the daifuku in the lunch box, they suddenly felt that there was no need to eat dinner. Fujiwara Yu stood up and twisted his body, and suggested aloud:
"You cook for me every time, how about you teach me in the future?"
"Okay, then after you graduate from the police academy, I will go to your home to teach you."
"okay."
Fujiwara Yu looked down at his watch and found that the time was not early. He still needed to return to Fuchu City so he couldn't stay any longer. However, he didn't want to separate from her so soon. After thinking for a long time, he said:
"Do you have an exam soon? How about I invite you out to play next month?"
After hearing the unsolicited invitation, Miyano Akemi wanted to agree very much, but thinking about the summer vacation next month, the organization would definitely control her in the apartment. She couldn't help but miss the guardian arranged by Shiho when he first went to study in the United States.
It's a pity that the two grassroots staff now will not give themselves a chance to slip away.
She allowed herself so much today, probably because she didn't dare to run far away. Who knew that Shiho was still in their hands?
"Although I really want to stay with you, I'm sorry... I will spend the two months after the exam at the house of distant relatives. I'm afraid we can only see you again in September," Miyano Akemi said.
The mood here is also a bit low. She is just a bird in a cage, longing for freedom but unable to break free. Every second she spends with him now is extremely precious.
Fujiwara Yuu was like a large dog with droopy ears, and the disappointment in his eyes was undisguised. He mistakenly thought that Saito Masami didn't want to go out with him, and even started to think wildly. Could it be that he felt that he was boring?
But in the next second, he experienced the feeling of seeing a rainbow after the rain, because the person he cared about took the initiative to request to go to the amusement park with him.
"You are also facing graduation in September and you must be very busy, right? Then after you graduate, let's go to Dorobiga Paradise together." Miyano Akemi waved her fist playfully and said with a bright smile: "Don't let it go.
I am a pigeon."
"Well, no, let me take you back first. It's getting late now."
"OK!"
When they left Yoneka Shrine, the sky was gradually darkening, and the setting sun dragged their shadows very long. Walking on the streets on the way back, it was obviously the same as when they came, but there was a subtle feeling.
Maybe they don't want to separate. It would be nice if time could pass slower.
But just when the two of them reached a familiar fork in the road and turned into a residential area, the Metropolitan Police Department police car parked under the apartment building attracted their attention. Especially Fujiwara Yuu noticed that this apartment building was the same one as before.
After seeing the place where the old lady lived, he couldn't help but feel a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He didn't dare to continue guessing, so he had to speed up the pace.
When he arrived at the downstairs of the apartment, he noticed that a yellow cordon had been drawn up at the entrance of the stairs, and patrolling officers in police uniforms were standing outside the cord.
"Huh? Aren't you that student from the police academy?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Fujiwara Yuu slowly raised his head and noticed that the door of the room where the old lady lived on the third floor was filled with police officers, blocking the narrow corridor.
The plainclothes policeman who shouted to him was none other than Thirteenth, a member of the Metropolitan Police Department's 1st Criminal Investigation Section, who had met once before. He was still wearing the familiar dark brown newsboy cap.
After Fujiwara Yu vaguely realized who the victim was, he crossed the yellow cordon with long legs and quickly merged into one step to run up to the third floor under the surprised eyes of the patrolling police.
He looked towards the open door and saw the old woman lying in the entrance with a pale face. She had lost the rosy complexion when she smiled before. This is a corpse phenomenon that occurs after death, because the blood circulation has stopped, so the face is
The capillaries no longer appear red.
"Are you Fujiwara-san from the police academy? Do you know the victim?" Megure Thirteen saw the police officer guarding the cordon running up and waved his hands to indicate it was okay. He looked at Fujiwara Yu who was stunned and asked softly.
road.
Fujiwara Yuu did not answer Officer Megure's question in time. His eyes fell on the oranges scattered in the entrance hall, and he couldn't help but replay in his mind what the old grandmother said when she was alive.
Those were Wakayama oranges that the old woman walked to the supermarket two kilometers away from home to buy for her grandson.
He did not go inside, but answered the question:
"Hello, Officer Megure, can you tell me...how many victims are there?"
Megure Thirteen couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, and said with a heavy face: "Two, and one is the grandson of the victim, so Fujiwara-kun, do you know the victim?"
Two people.
Fujiwara Yu raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, this is really the worst answer.
"I don't know you, but I want to participate in the investigation."