The arrival of July has ushered in a new craze in Tokyo, and for the police academy students, the usual favorite field training has become their most feared sport, but the cultural class that can doze off indoors with air conditioning is their favorite sport.

At the end of the day's training, Fujiwara Yu had already taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, he was comfortably nestled in the single bed in the dormitory, which was not too large, with his hands pillowed behind his head and using the power of the wind to bring the half-flipped "The Disappeared 13 Steps" on the desk to him, usually he was not very interested in reasoning, but since he wanted to be a police officer, he watched it with relish.

Books floating in mid-air don't need to be held in your hands or turn the pages yourself, so the best way for Fujiwara to rest is to give him enough personal space so that he can use the power of the wind to be a salted fish.

The only sound of pages turning in the quiet room is the sound of the pages turning, and of course there are a few frog cries from outside, which is the norm in the midsummer July evening.

The moon octopus of the summer is in the clay pot, still intoxicated with the dream of yellow sorghum, and the moon is full of the sky on a summer night.

I can't help but think of the famous haiku written by Matsuo Basho, and it seems that summer has really arrived. Fujiwara twisted his body to a more comfortable lying position, and before he could enjoy it for two minutes, there was a knock at the door.

He quickly gathered up his abilities, and the floating bird in the air fell directly to the soft bed like a bird with broken wings.

"Here we are."

"Ah Yu, you shouldn't have an appointment tomorrow, right?" Since Zhufu Jingguang really regarded Fujiwara as a friend, the title has become much more intimate.

Fujiwara Yu stood in the room and noticed the satchel in Zhu Fu's hand, and said a little strangely: "I don't have an appointment tomorrow, but why are you carrying the bag, are you going to go?" ”

"We plan to leave for Kanagawa Prefecture now, and I have already consulted the instructor of Onizuka just now, and he agrees that we will leave now, of course, he has reminded us to pay attention to safety and reduce the mixing of eucalyptus."

"How can there be so many eucalyptus pieces to mix, Japan's public security management is still very good." Fujiwara Yo said while opening the closet, "Wait for me for a while, I'll pack a few clothes and come." ”

"Okay, then we'll wait for you downstairs." Two days ago, Kenji Akihara proposed that everyone go to Kanagawa Prefecture to play, and when the time comes, you can also knock on the bamboo pole of Akihara Chisu, which is really worthy of sister and brother filial piety, and all I miss when I see each other in a few months is the other party's wallet.

It's the height of summer, and the weather in Tokyo is very hot, so I'm sure it's not much better off in nearby Kanagawa Prefecture.

And I was going to the beach to play, so Fujiwara Yu didn't choose a coat, but only chose two sets of clothes that are necessary for summer, and of course, swim trunks that are essential for playing in the water.

Ready for everything, Fujiwara walked briskly downstairs to see a crimson Jeep Cherokila Lado, which was large enough for seven people and was a good choice for road trips.

Matsuda Jinpei was wearing black sunglasses, which had not yet reached the beach, and he was already wearing a white T-shirt with a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, and his lower body was naturally his favorite black pants, and the appearance of slippers was obviously not responsible for driving.

Fujiwara Yo slowly moved his gaze, and when he saw the sandals that were all the same except himself, he stretched out his hand to himself with round eyes, and said suspiciously, "This is ...... Does it mean to let me drive? ”

"Hehe, you're the youngest, you should do more when you're young, shouldn't you? Catch! Fujiwara Yu reluctantly took the car keys, and he didn't know when the guys knew they were two years younger than them, so they now came up from time to time

"You're the youngest" or

"We're all old", suggesting that he should run more errands. Of course, most of the time it's a joke, just to make a few jokes about wanting to make the stinky face Fujiwara call his brother.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat directly in the co-pilot's seat with the map in his hand, he looked at Fujiwara wearing a seat belt with a smile, and said in a pleasant tone: "Ah Yu, you don't have to worry, I will help you show the way, and I won't let you go the other way." ”

“…… Thank you for your sweetness. "Fujiwara Yu originally wanted to use his lack of knowledge of the road as an excuse to drive only a short section, but now there is a great god sitting next to him who is familiar with the road, and I am afraid that he will not be able to exert the ability of the road idiot.

Speaking of which, he is not a road idiot, but he goes out too little on weekdays, plus there is an advanced positioning and navigation system in the future, even where birds don't there are navigation, so that young people in the future have the problem of not being able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest without navigation.

The distance from Tokyo to Kanagawa Prefecture is not far, but since the Arai Hama Beach they are going to is at the bottom of Kanagawa, the drive is much longer than driving to Yokohama City.

"Now that you're within the boundaries of Miura City, go straight along this road, pass three T-junctions, turn right at the second traffic light, and drive all the way to the beach."

"yes, I understand." After about two hours of driving, I successfully came to the local yakiniku restaurant recommended by Kenji Akihara's sister Chisu, and I originally wanted to recommend a delicious local seafood restaurant, but everyone thought that Fujiwara didn't like fish, so I didn't choose it.

The yakiniya restaurant named "Rihaya" is a famous Internet celebrity restaurant in Miura City, not because a celebrity has eaten it, but because the taste and cost performance of this restaurant are very high, especially at night without a reservation.

The simple decoration of the Japanese style, as soon as you open the door, you can smell the smell of charcoal fire. Under the guidance of the waiter, they came to the pre-booked booth, and the store was already crowded, and you could even hear the dialects of Kyushu and the western country, so it seemed that there were many tourists who came to visit.

"Hello, your meal has been served, please enjoy it slowly, if you still need to add food, just press the service bell next to it, these small dishes are sent on a platter, I wish you a happy meal."

"Okay, thanks." Fujiwara Yu, who was already hungry to the point that his chest was pressed against his back, was not polite to everyone at all, and directly picked up the tea-stained tofu in the small plate, and had some side dishes to appetize before enjoying the roasted bird.

The tofu in the slightly deep fryer is lined with a large amount of raw radish puree, covered with refreshing shredded kimchi radish, and you only need to pour the cold brown rice tea from the small pot next to it to eat.

The fat of the crispy shell of the tofu is just right with the raw radish puree, and when you chew it, you can feel the spicy and sweet taste of kimchi and shredded radish, and the flavor is the fragrance of brown rice tea.

"The roasted chicken skin is really delicious in the world, and the feeling of this mouthful of fat is too enjoyable, just right with beer." Yin Dahang was contented to chew on the roast chicken skin full of oil, which was burnt and chewy, especially after sprinkling the special chili noodles, he made him beer cup after cup, I am afraid that it will not be long before he is full.

Sitting opposite the squad leader, Gu Zero was grinning at the moment, not because he didn't like what he didn't like, but he couldn't wait to take a big bite of the fried yam balls recommended by the store, and the hot yam puree flowed out and directly attacked his cat tongue.

"Shhh ”

“…… It just so happened that there was sand in my eyes, cough, be careful when you eat. Falling Gu Zero raised his hand to quickly wipe away the tears that were burned, and pretended to rub it twice, and muttered: "But the taste is really delicious, especially the seaweed." Fujiwara Yuhu suspiciously picked up a fried yam ball with a very ordinary appearance, and the valley was already burned out of tears, can you really taste it?

He waited patiently for it to cool before taking a careful bite. The crispy fried clothes are very thin, and just a light bite of the stuffed yam puree inside can't wait to gush out, if you are not mentally prepared, you will really be embarrassed to the extent of a lake.

The rich milky flavor is obviously buttered in the mashed yam, and the seaweed with sesame oil and sea salt is perfectly explained

"Ordinary delicacy". Sure enough, you can't underestimate the seemingly simple dishes.