Will Chapter 84 be related to the case fifteen years ago?
After Kenji Akihara, who is very talented in social skills, joined the battle, the chat atmosphere has indeed improved a lot. At least the conversation will not stop abruptly in the middle of the conversation, nor will it be distressed because it cannot find the topic.
But Fujiwara Yu, who treated the reunion as a dinner party, basically listened to their chat. His attention was basically focused on the bowl of fragrant potato chips and fried rice in front of him. This was the first time he saw the combination of snacks and carbohydrates.
Body, I thought it was interesting, so I ordered it.
The slightly longer Thai rice has distinct grains, and each one is evenly covered with golden eggs. It can be inferred that the chef of the restaurant mixed the egg liquid with the rice in advance, and stirred it again before starting to fry.
The seemingly bland potato chip fried rice has a wonderful texture as soon as you enter it. The soft and glutinous fried rice carries the rich umami flavor of eggs. The potato chips added before serving still maintain a crisp texture. After the potatoes are fried in the pan,
The oily aroma collides with the spicy black pepper, which is just the right amount of deliciousness.
The side dish that surprised Fujiwara Yu the most was the bean sprouts. He originally thought that these bean sprouts were just to make the color of the fried rice richer, but he didn't expect that the bean sprouts were the highlight of this plate of potato chips fried rice, with their delicate fragrance.
The crispy texture successfully neutralizes the greasiness of the fried rice, achieving a refreshing and anti-greasy effect.
Akihara Kenji picked up the sake cup and noticed that Fujiwara Yuu was working hard and not participating in the conversation at all. He just pursed his lips and smiled. He felt that Fujiwara's character was quite interesting. He was obviously integrated into it... but he felt as if he would disappear at any time.
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It's really subtle, and I don't know why such a ridiculous idea arises.
"This citrus-flavored daikon pickle tastes really good. Do you want to try it?" Fang Gu asked with a smile as he prepared the appetizers that came with the set meal.
"I always feel that you have ulterior motives for letting me taste it, zer." Zhu Fu Jingguang completely saw through You Tongran's carefulness and joked with a smile.
"Have you discovered it? But you are indeed very talented in cooking. I will ask Teacher Zhufu for more guidance in the future." Rei Fangtani smiled and picked up a piece of pickled vegetables and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour citrus paired with the crispness of the radish.
The taste is like a taste bud thief.
Matsuda Jinping held his chin, raised his brows slightly, and said jokingly:
"Hey, Zhufu, you can teach me how to cook sometime. I plan to move out after graduation. After all, the Metropolitan Police Department is still some distance from my home. It will be more convenient to rent it nearby."
"Xiao Jinpei, you better forget it." Akihara Ken calmly drank a mouthful of soup and said with a smile: "I'm worried that you won't be able to control your hands. Take apart the gas stove and the like and take a look at the structure inside.
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"...Am I that kind of person?"
"Of course! Hahahahaha!"
Matsuda Jinpei stared at his half-moon eyes and said he was speechless, but thinking about it carefully, this seemed to be something he could do. He didn't understand why no one was like him. Didn't they take apart the novel objects and study them when they saw them?
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No, not really, at least none of the people present had a habit of breaking up domestic dogs.
The good social atmosphere ended after eating and drinking. Akihara Kenji took out his mobile phone to check the time and determined that there were still two hours before the police academy's access control time. He smiled and suggested:
"There's a new karaoke store nearby, why don't you go sing?"
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! I want to sing "yrend" by zard, it's such a nice song!"
Although Kenji Akihara said he would treat everyone to dinner, in the end it was the boys who shared the meal expenses equally.
After walking out of the restaurant, Fujiwara Yu slowly followed the team. He was not interested in singing, not as exaggerated as being tone deaf, but at least singing was not his strong point.
Matsuda Jinpei stared at the girls surrounding Akihara with half-moon eyes. He sighed and said helplessly:
"It turns out that it's not all owned by ag alone. I really don't understand why this guy is so popular."
Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and joked with great interest:
"Matsuda, are you jealous? Is there someone you like in this one?"
"...How is it possible? The girl I like is not this type." Matsuda Jinpei retorted with his hands in his pockets. He knows that sometimes his personality is not popular with girls, so he likes girls who can suppress his temper.
This is also the reason why Akihara Chisatsu became Matsuda's first love. The only person who could suppress him when he was young was Chisoda-san.
The old man in a newsboy hat who passed them by suddenly stopped and without hesitation, he directly called Fujiwara Yu who was living at the back of the line.
"Excuse me, are you friends with that young man?"
"Huh? Yes, is there something wrong?"
The old man wearing a newsboy cap explained with a smile:
"Just now he not only carried me up the steps, but also spent money to draw lots for me. I'm really grateful. I want to say thank you to him on my behalf."
"OK."
After hearing this, everyone except Matsuda Jinpei was quite surprised, because they did not expect such a dramatic thing to be true. They originally thought it was Akihara making up an excuse for his tardiness.
Matsuda Jinpei smiled and put his hands on the back of his head, and said calmly:
"Ag wouldn't lie like that, but he deliberately described the old uncle as an old woman to increase his popularity."
"It's really something Akihara would do, to increase his popularity or something, haha!"
Everyone was chatting and laughing and walking forward, but Fujiwara Yu suddenly found that Zhufu Jingguang was standing there unresponsive. Just when he wanted to remind him, he noticed that Zhufu's eyes seemed to be on something, and he followed his gaze.
...and found out that it was a little girl with braids, who looked to be about seven years old.
Seven years old.
If it were someone else, Fujiwara Yu might not have felt anything because of the age of "seven years", but considering that what happened to Morofushi Jingguang also happened fifteen years ago, the combination of the two will lead to new speculations.
Is this little girl related to the incident fifteen years ago?
"Zhu Fu, do you know her?"
Fujiwara Yu's voice successfully pulled Morofushi Kingguang out of the gray-white memory fragments. He slowly turned around and looked to the side and noticed the concern in Fujiwara's eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile:
"I just think she looks a bit like my childhood playmate."
"A childhood playmate?"
"Well, it was a girl named Youli, but she died of illness fifteen years ago. I have fragments of attending her funeral in my memory." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed at the end, but he didn't either.
Thinking of the cheerful and optimistic Youlihui encountering this kind of thing at a young age.
A childhood playmate who has passed away? And it was fifteen years ago. Could it be a coincidence?
"Ah ah----"
Just when Fujiwara Yuu was about to learn more, a piercing scream suddenly came from the yakiniku restaurant across the street, which made all the police academy students who were sensitive to the incident turn their eyes sideways.