After Kenji Akihara, who is very talented in social aspects, joined the battle, the chat atmosphere has indeed improved a lot.

At least there won't be a situation where the conversation ends abruptly in the middle of the conversation, and there is no frustration because you can't find a topic.

But Fujiwara Yo, who treats the friendship as a dinner party, is basically listening to their small talk, and his attention is basically on the bowl of fragrant potato chips fried rice in front of him, and he sees the combination of snacks and carbs for the first time, and he thinks it is very interesting and ordered.

The slightly longer Thai rice grains are distinct, and each one is evenly wrapped in golden eggs, so you can guess that the chef of the restaurant mixed the egg mixture with the rice in advance and stirred it again before starting to stir-fry.

The crisp-looking potato chips fried rice has a wonderful texture as soon as you eat it, and the soft and glutinous fried rice has the rich umami flavor of eggs.

The potato chips added before they are out of the pot still maintain a crisp texture, and the aroma of the oil after the potato fryer collides with the spicy black pepper, which is just the right amount of deliciousness.

And the side dish that surprised Fujiwara the most turned out to be the bean sprouts. He originally thought that these bean sprouts were just to make the fried rice richer in color, but he really didn't expect that the bean sprouts were the finishing touch of this plate of potato chips fried rice, and the crisp and crisp taste successfully neutralized the greasy of the fried rice and achieved the effect of refreshing and relieving greasy.

Kenji Akihara picked up the sake glass and noticed that Fujiwara Yu was serious about cooking and didn't participate in the topic at all, he just pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that Fujiwara's character was still quite interesting, and he was obviously in it... But it felt as if he was going to disappear at any moment.

It's really subtle enough, and I don't know why such a ridiculous idea arises.

"This citrus-flavored white radish pickle tastes really greasy, Hiro, do you want to try it?" Suming Gu asked with a smile as he picked up the hors d'oeuvres that went with the set meal.

"I always think you have ulterior motives for letting me taste it, Zero." Zhu Fu Jingguang completely saw through the careful tricks of the young tamer, and joked with a smile.

"Did you find out? However, you are indeed very talented in cooking, and I will ask Mr. Zhufu for more advice in the future. With a smile, he picked up a piece of pickled vegetables and put it in his mouth, the sweet and sour citrus and the crisp taste of the radish are a thief to the taste buds.

Matsuda Jinping raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows, and teased: "Yo, Zhufu, when will you teach me to cook, I plan to move out after graduation, after all, the Metropolitan Police Department is still a distance away from my home, and it will be more convenient to rent it nearby." ”

"Xiao Zhenping, you better forget it." Kenji Akihara drank a delicious soup and said with a smile: "I'm worried that you won't be able to control your hands and dismantle the gas stove and the like to see the structure inside." ”

“…… Am I that kind of person? ”

"Of course it is! Hahaha! Matsuda Jinpei glared at the half-moon and was speechless, but when he thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed something he would do.

He didn't understand why no one was like him, didn't they see a novelty and didn't have the desire to take it apart and study it?

No, not really, at least none of the people present have a habit of dismantling the house. The good atmosphere of friendship ended after eating and drinking, Kenji Akihara took out his mobile phone to check the time, and determined that there were still two hours before the curfew time of the police academy, he smiled and proposed: "There is a new karaoke store near here, why don't you go and sing?" ”

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! I want to sing "Myfriend" by Zard, it's really good! Although Kenji Akihara said that he would invite everyone to dinner, in the end, several boys shared the money evenly.

Walking out of the restaurant, Fujiwara Yu followed the back of the line slowly, he was not interested in singing, not as exaggerated as the pentatonic incompleteness, but at least singing was not his strong point.

Matsuda Jinpei glared at the girls around Akihara, he sighed and said helplessly: "The result is not that it was monopolized by Hagi alone, I really don't understand why this guy is popular." Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and he teased with interest: "Matsuda, are you jealous?" Is there a type of this that you like? ”

“…… How is it possible, the girl I like is not this type. Matsuda retorted with his hands in his pockets, he knew that sometimes his personality was not popular with girls, so he liked girls who could suppress his temperament.

This is also the reason why Chisu Akihara will become Matsuda's first love, and the only one who can suppress him when he is a child is Sister Chisu.

The old man in the newsboy hat who passed by them suddenly stopped, and without hesitation, he called Fujiwara Yoshi, who lived 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 hat explained with a smile: "Just now he not only carried me up the steps, but also spent money to help me draw lots, which is really grateful, thank him for me." ”

"Okay." Hearing this, everyone except Matsuda Jinpei was quite surprised, because they didn't expect such a dramatic thing to be true, and they thought it was an excuse made up by Akihara for his tardiness.

Matsuda Jinhei smiled and put his hand on the back of his head, and said calmly, "Hagi won't tell that kind of lie, but he deliberately said that the old uncle was an old woman, so he wanted to increase his popularity." ”

"It's really something that Akihara will do, to increase popularity or something, haha!" Everyone talked and laughed and walked forward, but Fujiwara Yu suddenly found that Zhufu Jingguang was standing in place and did not react, and just when he wanted to remind, he noticed that Zhufu's gaze seemed to fall on something, and looked along the line of sight...... It was found to be a little girl with braids, who looked to be about seven years old.

Seven years old. If it were someone else, Fujiwara Yo might not be because of it

What does it feel like to be at the age of "seven", but combined with what happened to Zhu Fu Jingguang and also happened fifteen years ago, the combination of the two will lead to new speculations.

Could it be that this little girl has something to do with the eucalyptus of fifteen years ago?

"Zhufu, do you know her?" Fujiwara Yo's voice successfully pulled Mofu Jingguang out of the gray-white memory fragment, and he relaxed and looked to the side to notice the concern in Fujiwara's eyes, and he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, "I just think she is a bit like my childhood playmate." ”

"Playmates from childhood?"

"Well, it's a girl named Arisato, but she died fifteen years ago, and I remember attending her funeral." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed at the end, he didn't expect that the cheerful and optimistic Yuri would encounter this kind of thing at a young age.

A childhood playmate who has passed away? And fifteen years ago, could it be a coincidence?

"Ahh————h

Could it be that something is wrong?