Sending Kudo Shinichi to the Nishitama Museum of Art was the decision Fujiwara Yu regretted the most. He never expected that this kid wouldn't stop talking after getting in the car. He was either telling about the recent cases he helped the police solve, or trying to get information out of the two policemen. He just wanted to know what major case Special Investigation Team 7 had solved.

After successfully sending Kudo Shinichi away, the talkative Yin Dahang felt a little overwhelmed. He went to a nearby convenience store and bought a bottle of mineral water. After taking a few sips, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Young people are really good at talking. It's like their little mouths are powered by a motor. Even Matsuda would be impressed by them."

"Huh? Is that guy Matsuda so talkative?" Fujiwara Yu turned the steering wheel to the west. He was a little surprised after hearing Yin Dahang's sigh. In his eyes, Matsuda Jinpei didn't seem to be so talkative.

"When they were with us, he and Akihara were definitely the ones who talked the most." Yin Dahang replied with a smile. Akihara was quite talkative in front of outsiders, but Matsuda always liked to act cool in front of strangers.

In Jinpei Matsuda's eyes, the word "cool" matches "silent".

"When you say that, it seems to be true."

"Yeah, especially when this guy starts complaining, he really can't stop!"

The two chatted and laughed along the way, free from distractions in a closed space where they could freely reminisce about past anecdotes. It wasn't until Fujiwara Yu's phone rang with an email that Yin Dahang stopped and helped pick up the phone to take a look. Upon noticing the sender's name, a gossipy expression immediately crossed his face:

"Hey, this email doesn't contain content I can read. Fujiwara, read it yourself while you're waiting at the red light!"

Fujiwara Yu blinked twice, his mind still not wrapping its head around it. While waiting for the red light, he calmly picked up his phone, thinking it was a message from White.

But after seeing the sender, he suddenly became uneasy.

It was sent by Miyano Akemi.

Fujiwara Yu swallowed subconsciously. Ever since he helped Miyano Akemi leave the organization, the two of them seemed to be avoiding each other. The number of times they met in the past month could be counted on one hand.

In fact, he had thought about choosing a good day to confess, such as Christmas, which girls like very much. He also did some research and found out that the Dorobiga Land, which Miyano Akemi had wanted to visit before, was finally opening.

It's a coincidence that the Dorobiga Park, which was supposed to open six years ago, was unable to open due to a funding breakdown at the company. This six-year delay is truly outrageous.

[Miyano Akemi: Fujiwara-kun, are you available to answer the phone now?]

Fujiwara Yu pursed his lips, feeling that Miyano Akemi had something important to say to him, though he didn't know if it was just an illusion. He glanced at Yin Dahang beside him, and since there seemed to be nothing to avoid, he didn't choose to reply to the email, but instead called back.

The phone rang twice before being connected. Miyano Akemi's voice soon came from the other end, and she started with a question that puzzled Fujiwara Yuu:

"Fujiwara-kun, do you remember what day it is today?"

What day is today?

Fujiwara Yu, who usually doesn't have the habit of looking at the calendar, turned his head to look at Yin Dahang beside him, and conveyed his doubts with his mouth. Yin Dahang calmly took out his mobile phone, adjusted the calendar, and motioned him to look at it himself.

October 07.

When he saw the date, Fujiwara Yu's heart shrank. How could he not remember this date? It was the day he graduated from the police academy, the day he learned his father had died in the line of duty, and the day he left without saying goodbye.

Time flies so fast, and this day comes again in the blink of an eye.

Fujiwara Yu had a bitter smile on his face. Fortunately, this day was not his father's death anniversary. Yinsen Hondou had said that in the first few days after his father's death, he had no way to leave the United States under the nose of the CIA. He had no choice but to come to Tokyo to find him five days later.

He restarted the car and slowly said:

"Of course I remember. It's impossible for me to forget this day."

"Me too."

Miyano Akemi thought for a long time before sending the email. With the help of Fujiwara Yuu, she successfully learned the art of disguise from Kudo Yukiko. While her current level wasn't quite at the master level, she could still pull off a simple deception. She already knew how to apply makeup, so she was a quick learner.

She basically stayed in the hotel room during this period, but today was different. She successfully left the hotel by disguising herself and came to a place full of memories. She wanted to express the response that she had hidden in her heart for a long time.

Miyano Akemi looked up at the high wall in front of her, and asked while removing her disguise:

"Hey, Fujiwara-kun, do you know what attracted me to you when I first saw you?"

"I... I don't know." Fujiwara Yu didn't expect Miyano Akemi to suddenly use such straightforward words. How could she possibly talk about such a topic herself?

And if he hadn't eavesdropped last time, he wouldn't have known that the girl he had a crush on also liked him.

"It's the sound of the bowstrings. The sound of the bowstrings when you shoot is very nice." Miyano Akemi recalled the scene at that time, the handsome profile of the bow after it returned to the target. She praised him a little embarrassedly: "Of course, your handsome appearance also attracted my attention. Fujiwara-kun must be very popular in the Metropolitan Police Department, right?"

The words of praise made Fujiwara Yuu's face flush red. He could hear praises on ordinary days, but when the recipient turned to Miyano Akemi, for some reason... his heartbeat would accelerate uncontrollably.

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