Chapter 3: Iced Lemon Tea
Miyano Akemi didn't expect the boy to really agree.,It seems that he's not as unearthly as he seems to be.,It's still quite humane.,Will it be the kind of stuffy horse-like boy in the girl's comics who is light on the surface but has a lot of inner drama?
She was about to introduce herself when she remembered the organization's rules.
Thinking of his real name that he couldn't say, the joy that piled up on his face instantly faded, but he still stretched out his right hand and took the initiative to introduce himself:
"Hello, my name is Masami Saito, please give me a lot of advice in the future."
This is her pseudonym, taken from the surname of the Guardian of the Order, and her first name is taken by herself.
Fujiwara Yu hesitated for two seconds and chose to shake it back, otherwise the other party might be embarrassed. He quickly retracted it after a light grip, and introduced himself:
"My name is Fujiwara Yo, please advise."
"Fujiwara Yu, a very rare surname... Is it okay for me to call you Fujiwara-kun in the future? β
"Yes, you can."
"Then Fujiwara-kun will see you next month, and I will bring you a gift when we meet again!"
In this life, he has never received a gift from a person of a similar age, and Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but feel an emotion called "expectation" in his heart after hearing this sentence, the corners of his mouth rose a few pixels, and he smiled lightly:
"I'll look forward to it, stay safe on your way home."
"Hmm!"
This time, Fujiwara Yu did not close the door, but waited until Masami Saito's figure disappeared around the corner of the street before slowly closing and locking the door.
After returning to the archery dojo to tidy up the field, he picked up the alcohol disinfectant spray and sprayed it twice on the palm of his handshake, then turned around and went to the interior of his house, bent down to change his indoor slippers, and came to the empty living room with little living atmosphere.
The area of the Japanese-style house is already large, and the interior decoration is all cool colors, and there are not many decorations, like a model house that has not yet moved in.
There is no way around it.
After his mother passed away due to illness, he followed his father to live in Tokyo. My father has settled in the United States for a long time due to work, and he can't see each other a few times a year, except for him who takes the initiative to call to communicate with him.
The house of Nuoda is basically only lived by himself, and he has no idea of arranging it, so it seems particularly deserted.
Speaking of his father, whether he has recovered the memory of his previous life or not, he has understood that his father's job should be related to the undercover police, otherwise he will not be like a thief every time they meet.
More than once, he wanted to ask what his father was doing, but in the end he chose to pretend to be stupid.
But that didn't stop him from wanting to follow in his father's footsteps.
Fujiwara Yu took out the exam report card from the drawer, which was the result of the National Civil Service Examination Class I that he had secretly concealed from his father.
Whether it is the intelligent and knowledge questions of the basic exam, or the professional exam and the comprehensive exam, he passed with the best A grade.
To put it simply, he was the one with the best score in the first class of the Heisei 8th National Civil Service Examination. Although I have heard that some people have the same test scores as themselves, this does not prevent him from being the first place.
Fujiwara Yo chose to take the civil service exam, and becoming a security officer was a route he had planned long ago.
And this also contains a little selfishness - due to his mother's health problems and the nature of his father's work, he has been attending private school at home since he was a child, and he has no opportunity to contact his peers, so he wants to make a few like-minded friends in his half-year police academy career.
He couldn't help but think of the short time he worked in the hospital when he didn't become a battlefield doctor.
- "When it's winter, why don't we have Dr. Fujiwara pay for a treat to go skiing?" Stay at a high-end ski inn and soak in the hot springs to eat local food! β
- "I think so! Then go to see the sea in spring, the sea in spring is romantic! β
He and the patient met in the middle of summer, when the cicadas chirped, but they parted when the fallen leaves covered the ground.
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but raise her eyes to look out the window at the bright spring light, it's spring now, have you seen the sea? I think I should become healthy and live a normal life.
Hopefully we can all get our wish.
Step through the four seasons and embrace a bright future.
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March 11, the day of the moon.
It was close to half past four in the evening, and the social animal in charge of the daytime Sun was ready to get off work and refused to work overtime.
Fujiwara Yu put on a bow suit as usual to prepare for archery training, and the reason why he chose to do it in the evening was also to test his dynamic vision at night, and the light would also affect the accuracy of archery to a certain extent.
But today he is obviously a little absent-minded, maybe the days have become something to look forward to. Thinking that the girl named Masami Saito said that she still wanted to come to her, and even gave herself a gift - today is the day of the moon, will she appear?
Fujiwara sat silently on the ground with his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and listened to the sounds around him, but it was a pity that his eyes drifting somewhere from time to time betrayed his restless state of mind at the moment.
I should have closed my eyes and concentrated, but I always wanted to open my eyes and look in the direction of the courtyard gate.
Are you looking forward to it? He asked himself, but he couldn't get an answer.
About ten minutes passed quietly, and apart from the occasional birdsong, there was only the sound of the engine coming from the cars passing by the door, and there was no knocking on the door.
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Fujiwara pursed his lips, judging from the curvature of the drooping corners of his mouth, he was not in a good mood right now. Inexplicably there was a feeling of being deceived, so what exactly was he expecting?
But just as he was calming down and bringing his bow and arrow to his eye level, there was a knock on the door that caused him to shoot the arrow without aiming at the bull's-eyeβand it missed.
Fujiwara Yu put away his longbow and walked towards the door, as soon as he opened the door, he felt something coming towards him, and he reacted very quickly, raising his left hand and clasping the opponent's outstretched wrist.
When I looked closely, I realized that it was a stainless steel lunch box, and I didn't know what it contained, but judging by the smell of drilling through the cracks, it should be very sweet food.
"Fujiwara-kun, what are you doing pinching my wrist? Can't wait to eat the sandwich I made? Akemi Miyano said curiously.
Fujiwara Yu let go of his hand behind his back, took an embarrassed step back and controlled the spacing before replying:
"No, it's just a conditioned reflex of the body, you don't have to care."
"That's right."
Akemi Miyano walked into the courtyard, I didn't look carefully last time I came, I have to say that the Japanese-style garden is really flavorful, and there are swimming koi in the pond, and it can be seen that the Fujiwara family should be very rich.
"You...... It takes a long time to do this, right? β
Akemi Miyano couldn't help but pause when she heard this, she raised her eyes to look at the other party's awkward little expression, and knew that he was waiting for her arrival and complaining that she was late.
In her mind, Fujiwara-kun looked at the door from time to time, and she thought that his non-frank questioning was a little cute.
"I went to send a letter to my sister just now, so I'm late, you shouldn't be waiting for me at the door, right? Afraid I'll lie to you? β
She couldn't help but want to tease the simple and clean boy in front of her, and wanted to see if his usual peaceful expression could pile up richer expressions.
"No, I'm just asking."
Fujiwara Yo, who was careful to be pierced, pursed his thin lips hard, stretched out his hand to push open the door and said:
"The temperature drops so much in the evening, so let's come inside."
Akemi Miyano curiously walked into the antique Japanese-style mansion, expecting to meet Fujiwara-kun's parents, but she didn't expect that there were even slippers for adults at the door.
Is it all in the shoe closet?
Fujiwara Yu didn't notice Saito Masami's inner thoughts, he casually took out a pair of clean slippers and asked:
"These are newly bought slippers, clean."
The three-storey shoe cabinet is filled with neat sneakers, with only two pairs of slippers on the lowest floor, which is a bit strange.
Akemi Miyano wanted to ask, but she thought of some not-so-good aspects with a delicate mind, so she still swallowed her doubts into her stomach, put on her slippers and said curiously:
"Fujiwara-kun, your home is very big, it's not easy to clean it on weekdays, right?"
Fujiwara Yu wanted to say that there was the power of the wind, and it was particularly convenient to send away the dust, so every day he opened the doors and windows and wore a mask, and when he turned on the power of the wind, he could easily blow all the dust outside.
"It's okay, it's not very troublesome."
He walked to the kitchen and opened the slightly empty refrigerator, touched the tip of his nose and said with some embarrassment:
"You... Do you drink iced lemon tea? In addition to this there is only mineral water. β
"It's not good for the stomach to drink ice shake in this weather, right?"
Fujiwara Yo, who has an inexplicable obsession with iced lemon tea, is a straight man:
"But it's called Ice Shake Lemon Tea."
Akemi Miyano noticed Fujiwara's frowning brows, and suddenly felt that he was a little old-fashioned, or even a little obsessive-compulsive. All the furniture was neatly arranged, and even the tips of his sneakers were not aligned when he walked in the door, and he didn't bother to straighten them up at all.
"Then drink it, the refreshing iced lemon tea with the sandwich I made should be a good combination."
"Okay, then you can sit in the living room for a while."
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Author's Fragmented Thoughts:
Ice Shake Lemon Tea is really delicious, of course, it is not the very cost-effective one of Xing Moug. Personally, I prefer to make my own handmade drinks, make my own lemon syrup and put it in the refrigerator, and scoop a little and shake it if you want to drink it!