Chapter 7: Fifty fifty

The white horse passed through the gap, and three years passed in a flash.

Three years is enough for a teenager who looks immature to become mature and stable.

"Time flies..."

Falling valley zero lying on the sofa playing with the mobile phone, the speed of the changes of the times is about to keep up, a few years ago was still popular flip mobile phone has now used the slide... Will there be only one screen left in the future?

Sorting the snacks eaten on the table into garbage, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and tightened the garbage bag and said, "Yes, Aludu is already taller than all of us." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Gu Ling's face sank, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, whether it was because he didn't have enough sleep time to cause his height to stop growing at 180 cm.

Jingguang is 0.5 cm taller than himself... The tallest turned out to be the shortest, which made the valley very unhappy.

Crunch.

The heavy electronic security door was pushed open, and he bent down to put his shoes neatly away, hung his black down jacket on the coat rack in the entrance, and stepped on the gray slippers and walked towards the house.

The weather in Tokyo is unpredictable, and it is clear that you have one foot on the tail of summer, but today's temperature is as low as in winter, and the sky is still gray, which is a precursor to rain.

There was still duck down from a down jacket on his black hair, and there was a childish look on his angular face, and under the two sword eyebrows were a pair of beautiful eyes with excessively long eyelashes, like priceless sapphires.

The fair, cool-toned complexion contrasts sharply with the one lying on the sofa, the face is small but the side jawline is still visible, and the superior nasal bone adds a masculine touch to the whole face.

The corners of his mouth with thin lips falling down don't seem to be happy, but those who are familiar with him know that he is like this when he doesn't smile, sometimes he is a little fierce, sometimes he is a little expressionless, in short, he is not angry.

The cold and introverted temperament combined with the high altitude of 1.86 meters invisibly increases his aura. Obviously he is only nineteen years old, and he has not yet reached the age of drinking, but he has a kind of calmness.

If you depict him in color, it should be that deep blue. On the surface, the wind and waves are calm, but there are undercurrents surging in invisible places.

"How?"

"It's over."

There is no police university in Japan, and if you want to become a police officer, you can apply for the civil service after graduating from university, and then you will be arranged to go to the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department Police Academy to receive pre-job training for up to half a year.

After passing the exam, you can officially become a police officer, and if you fail the exam, you can only participate in the make-up exam that starts in May, and if you fail the make-up exam, you can only fight again next year.

"Then we will report to the police academy together after today?" Zhufu Jingguang thought that Sasashima in the university was different from the major they chose, and smiled: "I can finally be in the same class." ”

Both Morofu and Shibuya chose to major in sociology in college, but Sashima chose biochemistry, and I don't know why he chose a major that had nothing to do with being a police officer.

I remember when I chose a major, I asked a little bit about it, and Sasashima replied: I just think this major is very good, and there is an inexplicable feeling, I can't tell.

"Is there anything scheduled for today? Why don't you go to the shrine and ask for a visa? Zhu Fu Jingguang proposed.

"Do you believe in this kind of thing?"

He doesn't believe in things like horoscopes and fortunes, and things like fate are in his own hands, so it is impossible to have smooth sailing in this year because of a "good luck" fortune sign.

"There's nothing to do if you stay at home, zero, if you don't go, I'll go alone with Alu."

β€œβ€¦ You know, can't I go? ”

After putting the admission slip away, Ritsu Sasashima found the eiderdown in his hair before leaving, and after removing it, he blew it away like a dandelion, and followed the two of them to the Meiji Jingu Shrine in Yoyogi, Shibuya Ward.

Meiji Jingu Shrine is an important Shinto shrine in Japan, located in the center of Tokyo, covering an area of 70 hectares alone.

When I arrived at Meiji Jingu Shrine by bus and went to the shrine hall via the approach, I found that the Shinji "Daigoshin" here was not written on the auspicious fortune, but on the imperial waka and its commentary.

In order not to run in vain, they had to write down their expectations for the future.

Zero Sagaya sneaks up behind Sasashima and tries to peek at the wishes he writes, but the witty Ritsu Sasashima has long since discovered his thoughts, and directly raises his hands high and quickly turns around, placing Ema on top of Shibuya's head, and writes wishes in this way.

"Ritsu Sasashima! You're looking for death! ”

"Hahaha-"

Hearing that his young tame didn't help when he saw it, but held his stomach and laughed, Gu Ling puffed up his mouth and complained: "Jing, you laugh so quietly..."

"Hold... Sorry, poof, I didn't mean to. ”

"I did it on purpose."

Shibuyani Zero rolled his eyes, reached out and pushed Sasashima, who was nearly half a head taller than him, away, and turned around to start writing about his Ema.

Wishes will not work when they are spoken, and I obviously feel that such a thing as wishes does not conform to scientific common sense, but I will still write down... Because I still hope that it can be realized.

β€”β€”[On the day when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom next year, I hope to graduate from the police academy with Zero and Ritsu and become an excellent policeman full of justice. By: Jing. 】

- [Find her, stay with them all the time, and... Protecting the Japan I love. By: Zero】

- [I want to grow up quickly and protect them... It is also hoped that justice is only late and not non-existent. By: Law. 】

Without peeking at what the other party had written, they hung Ema in a different position, and after visiting the main hall, they left the place.

On the last day of the summer vacation, Shibuya is still a bustling scene, with cars on the streets and sidewalks crowded. I don't know which "lucky" child will be trampled on and his hat will be squeezed off in this environment.

It took half an hour of queuing to enter this izakaya called "Tsukada", which looks unremarkable but is very popular.

Ritsu Sasashima rubbed her frozen hands, trying to warm them up.

After taking the menu and helping to communicate with the waiter about what everyone was going to eat, he got up and went to the toilet.

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of hot barley tea for everyone, he glanced out the window and said in surprise: "It's snowing!" ”

Scattered snowflakes slowly drift down the night sky, stained by the wind on the glass windows, and the unseasonal snow makes pedestrians on the streets stop and take out their mobile phones to take pictures and send them to their relatives and friends or upload them to social networking sites.

It snowed on August 31, and it was magical.

Ritsu Sasashima stared at the snowflakes on the window, and the tingling pain coming from his temples made him frown, even though his expression was well concealed, but he still couldn't escape the eyes of Zhu Fu.

"Headache again?"

"Hmm... Maybe it was blowing the wind outside just now, and it's fine. ”

"I'm going to wear a hat and go out, right? Wait, I'll give you mine. ”

Ritsu Sasashima wanted to refute, but in the end he acquiesced. It's not that he has a headache caused by the cold wind, but before it snows, he will inexplicably rush to his head and there will be a stinging pain in his head, as if he has suffered something on a snowy day...

But no matter how you think about it, you can't remember.

It's like when I went to Makoto's house when I was four years old, I have very vague memories of my previous past, and I only vaguely remember that the environment in which I lived was not like in Japan...

I only remember what my father said to me when I was fighting for something with someone.

"Fifty fifty, it's flat."