After the heavy equipment training, there was a cultural class, which also caused the students in the class to look like they were napping.

There is no way, who let the motor installed in the body suddenly stop running when he was still training on the playground just now, it will make people feel listless, and the sound of cicadas outside the window is even more sleepy in spring and lack of sleep in summer.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is no time for human beings not to be sleepy.

After a long day of training, dinner is always highly anticipated.

Fujiwara Yu doesn't like fish, but shellfish can still be eaten. Just like the abalone, although it has the word "fish" in its name, it belongs to the abalone family of the family Baodae.

Just like today's dinner is clam pasta, clams belong to the mollusk phylum Clam family, which is acceptable to him. In other words, he just doesn't accept all fish creatures that have the main characteristics of fish, and he doesn't hate seafood.

"Matsuda, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Fujiwara sat down, he heard the surprised voice of Morofu Keimitsu, and when he glanced curiously, he realized that Matsuda Jinpei had poured the curry sauce directly on the clam pasta in a small dish, turning it into a new "dark dish".

"Haven't you ever eaten seafood pasta curry? I tasted it once before in a Thai restaurant and it tasted very good. Matsuda calmly picked up the fork and tossed the pasta slightly, and after taking a bite, he smiled contentedly, and sure enough, the curry was invincible and versatile.

"You guy should respect the canteen chef, the aunt who always gives you extra food will cry." Falling Gu Zero smiled and put down the plate, teasing.

"It's not that I can't make it delicious, it's just delicious."

Fujiwara wanted to follow suit, but he ended up pouring the curry soup on top of a small bowl of rice, and he personally preferred the original pairing. However, in Japan, pasta is used as a side dish to complete the collision of carbs and carbs, and if Italians knew about it, their pupils would definitely be shocked.

It's like sprinkling fruit on top of an Italian chef's pizza.

The garlic and shallots are stir-fried in olive oil to reveal the sweetness of the ingredients, and the authenticity of this dish lies in the choice of wine. Italian chefs often use dry white wine to cook the dish with the seay flavor of the clams and just the right amount of acidity, with a pinch of black pepper, fine salt and lemon juice.

Of course, today's chef in the canteen is still very particular, and at the end he decorates with chopped parsley to make the presentation even more beautiful.

Fujiwara skillfully rolls up the appropriate pasta with a fork and puts it in his mouth, and the delicious soup is wrapped around the noodles, and the sweet shallots and charred garlic have a sour aftertaste that is not astringent.

The clam meat hidden between the noodles is plump and firm, and it blends its own flavor into the sauce, which is simply a hidden merit.

"By the way, Matsuda, at the end of the motorcycle skills training just now, I seem to see an uncle talking to you, what does he do, an instructor in civilian clothes?" Ita Hang took a large sip of iced barley tea, and he didn't leave first, having eaten almost enough, but was curious about what he had seen earlier.

"Oh, that's to dig people." Matsuda Jinhei smiled and sent his improved version of curry clam pasta to his mouth, and the excitement in his tone was hard to hide: "He asked me and Hagi if they were interested in going to the security department, and my answer was of course yes, it was the first security lesson of the department I was most interested in!" However, Hagi did not directly agree, saying that he would have to consider it. ”

Garrison? The first lesson of vigilance?

After hearing this, Fujiwara Yu's brows couldn't help frowning, you must know that in addition to the Special Assault Force (SAT), the first section of the garrison is the mobile team, that is, the explosive ordnance disposal squad.

He recalled what Hagiwara had said, and understood why he and Matsuda had chosen differently when they received the invitation.

Because it was an explosive ordnance disposal squad, a place that was a hundred times more dangerous than the criminal department, and there was a slight carelessness...... There will be no bones left. So Hagiwara will choose to think about it, after all, no one is not afraid of death.

"Is it an explosive ordnance disposal squad?" Itahang was also keenly aware of something, and he asked out loud.

Matsuda Jinpei took a big bite of the pasta to his mouth, and after drinking the cold barley tea, he raised his arm to wipe the corners of his mouth, and he nodded:

"yes, it's the explosive ordnance disposal squad. I've been interested in disassembly and assembly since I was a child, so there's no reason not to go when I get an invitation, right? ”

Hearing this, everyone also put down their chopsticks, and even their expressions gradually became serious, there is no reason not to take such a topic seriously.

Hagiwara Kenji knew that he couldn't escape the topic, he reached out and flicked the water glass in front of him, reining in the frivolity that he occasionally showed on weekdays, and even changed the name of the young tame:

"Matsuda, I say...... Aren't you afraid? That's an explosive ordnance disposal squad. ”

An explosive ordnance disposal squad is like an invitation to the unknown, and becoming a police officer is not for everyone. Everyone's choice is different, just like Matsuda Jinpei accepted the invitation without hesitation, while Kenji Hagiwara chose to step on the brakes and stop for a moment to watch the road ahead.

Maybe it was the changes in his family that made Kenji Hagiwara think more than he had in the past, and he always had a feeling that when everything was going well, maybe he was reminding her that there was a cliff ahead and that it was time to brake.

Therefore, he needs a sufficient reason to convince himself, and only then will he choose to go to the answer that he has already decided in his heart.

"If you say you're not afraid, it's a lie. But I've always been interested in explosive ordnance disposal classes......" Matsuda Jinpei leaned on the back of the dining chair, pretended to pause, and slowly opened his eyes, staring firmly at Kenji Hagiwara, who was sitting opposite, and said with a smile: "And I only have the accelerator on my body!" ”

Throttle vs. brake?

Maybe it would be a good choice to step on the gas pedal in an ordinary life, and it would be a good choice to have some accidents.

"Hmph, I think I have the answer."

Matsuda Jinhei was speechless when he heard Hagiwara's inexplicable words, and there are no outsiders here, can't he speak straightforwardly? He glared at the signature half-moon eyes, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Huh? Answer? What's the answer? ”

"Do you need to ask? Just look at his face and know that he chose to go with you to the explosive ordnance disposal squad. Fujiwara Yu calmly took a sip of the water glass, although he did not recommend his friends to go to such a dangerous place, but if you think about it, the police are not a safe profession.

Knowing that the result they decided would not change, Zero had to sigh and say:

"Then you should be like Fujiwara, go to a shrine and ask for a guard, and go to get rid of the bad luck on your body."

"How do you know I have a mari?"

"Can I not see you hanging directly on your phone?" Zero pointed to his eyes and said proudly, "My eyesight is up to normal standards, not blind." ”

“…… Oh. ”

Zhufu Jingguang half-leaned out and looked at Fujiwara Yoo, and said with some curiosity:

"Actually, I'm quite curious about what department Fujiwara wants to go to, and according to the overall strength, it seems to be quite suitable for the SAT."

"I'm not interested in the Garrison, if I can...... It's still the Criminal Department. Fujiwara Yu didn't expect the topic to come to him, and after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was more appropriate to be in the Criminal Department.

"Fuji, aren't you very clever? I remember you were the fastest at dismantling guns, right? Matsuda Jinpei felt that Fujiwara should not go to the Criminal Department, and he couldn't waste his talents in hands-on ability, so he decided to win over the Security Department.

"Why did you start helping to poach people before you even went to the mobile team? I'm not interested in defusing bombs, don't pull me. Fujiwara Yu was speechless, to say that the department that was the least interested in it was the police department except the security department.

Hagiwara Kenji saw that he still wanted to say something, so he hurriedly said:

"Persuading people to study medicine thunders and splits, Xiaojin Ping, you persuade people to defuse bombs... You've got to get five thunderbolts, right? ”

"Hagi, you guy...... Forget it, it's good to be in different departments, I don't want to leave the police academy and come to you every day. ”

"I always feel that Matsuda's words have to be reversed, I'm afraid that if you don't want to see us every day, you're so lonely?" Date Hang also gradually learned badly, he touched his chin and pretended to be serious analysis, and teased.

“…… Get lost. ”

Matsuda Jinhei feels that since he entered the police academy and met these people, he has said "roll" more often.

He gritted his teeth secretly, he was really a group of bad friends.