Standing on the podium, Fūya Rei looked calm. He held up his pre-written response speech, turned his back to the students, and spoke clearly:

"Please allow me to deliver a speech on behalf of the graduates, expressing my gratitude to all the instructors and expressing my determination."

Sitting nearby, Onizuka Yazo was filled with relief when he saw his students being selected as graduates. Thinking of the mistakes and punishments these brats had made over the past six months, he gnashed his teeth in frustration.

But when he thought about how they fought against criminals without fear of danger and even assisted the police in solving case after case, he felt his original intention rekindled - when he first became a policeman, he was just like these kids, full of admiration for the police, and tried every means to prove his justice and determination not to fear life and death.

"I am very grateful to all the instructors for teaching us the necessary qualities and knowledge for police officers over the past six months. They have cultivated our self-awareness and perseverance as police officers. While strengthening our physical strength, we also firmly believe that the bonds we have formed with our colleagues will become a major support for our future police careers."

Sitting in the audience, Fujiwara Yuu recalled the past six months and could sum it up in one sentence: time flies by so fast.

He didn't expect that he would leave the police academy so soon, become an independent police officer so soon, and be closer to his father so soon.

He even felt as if it was just yesterday that he stepped into the police academy. The cherry blossoms blooming on both sides of the road had increased from five petals to a larger number.

This may be a reminder to himself that being a policeman does not mean he has to shoulder all the responsibilities on his own. He still has his own partners, and he should also accept the new team and run hard on the new path.

"...Thank you to all the instructors for your training. Graduating student representative, Rei Furuya, has concluded his speech."

As Fūya Rei finished speaking, the wind happened to pick up.

The autumn wind of October brought a hint of coolness. The double cherry blossoms planted next to the auditorium could not withstand the wind, and the pure white petals floated into the auditorium. One of the petals fell on Fujiwara Yu's shoulder. He reached out to pick it but found that several petals had been blown away, leaving exactly six petals in his hand.

The gentleness and patience in your indecisive words, thinking of the flower language of double cherry blossoms, his eyes and brows were filled with warmth.

Isn't this sentence referring to the police?

Be gentle and kind when dealing with ordinary people, and be patient when facing accidents and entanglements.

Fujiwara Yu looked up at the podium. Onizuka Hachizo, who was rarely in uniform, began to read out the names of the students one by one. From the Onizuka teaching field to the last one called, the Moritani teaching field, the graduation ceremony of the Metropolitan Police Academy finally ended with applause.

However, after the graduation ceremony, there is a segment to thank the instructors and teaching assistants. After this segment, it is really over.

All the students at Onitsuka Training Ground gathered on the west side of the field, each standing at attention in their dark blue uniforms. After Instructor Onitsuka and Assistant Instructor Matsumoto arrived, they trotted forward in order, preparing for their final farewell.

When Kenji Akihara and Hachizo Onizuka saluted and shook hands, the next in line was Yu Fujiwara, who was standing in front of assistant coach Naota Matsumoto. After saluting, he gently shook hands with him.

"Fujiwara, keep your original aspirations after becoming a police officer. I believe you can reach a level that I, your assistant, cannot. Keep going."

"Yes, I will try my best."

His upper body remained in a state of awareness as he moved to the left, his eyes slightly reddened. Perhaps knowing that he would not see his instructor often in the future, he could not help but become sentimental.

Fujiwara Yu raised his right hand in salute with a serious expression. When he saw Onizuka Hachizo's right hand extended first, he held it tightly with both hands without hesitation. The past six months had indeed cost the instructor a lot of effort, otherwise he wouldn't have had a single gray hair.

"In the past six months, have you made a close friend who you can trust?"

Hearing Onizuka Hachizo's question, Fujiwara Yuu did not keep a serious expression on his face. Instead of his usual expressionless face, he showed a hearty smile. The sharp little canine teeth added a touch of childishness to his face.

"Yes, there is more than one."

"Then you will become stronger than before." Onizuka Hachizo could not help but increase the strength of his hands and said solemnly: "So Fujiwara, you must live well, understand? Don't die before me."

"Well, I'm not going to die."

After finishing the last part, the remaining time is free time. Starting from tomorrow, they will go to different police stations for internships. Of course, those in the professional group can go directly to different police stations for practical internships.

All the students returned to the dormitory building to pack their luggage, and Fujiwara Yu was naturally among them. After he carefully stuffed his things into the suitcase, he heard a knock on the door. After opening the door, he found that everyone was still in uniform and did not hold a suitcase in their hands.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh, we are planning to bury a time capsule, but we can't let the instructor know, or we'll get scolded." Yin Dahang stretched out his finger to make a quiet gesture, and explained in a hoarse voice.

Time capsules, I didn't expect they'd play the same game as elementary school kids... But it seems pretty interesting.

Seeing that they were not holding anything, Fujiwara Yuu simply did not take anything either. Until he arrived at the familiar grove, he could not help but think of the "amateur boxing match" late at night and the denture that was knocked out by a punch.

Furuya Rei rubbed the back of his head sheepishly and said in an awkward tone:

"We originally planned to bury the time capsule on the rooftop, but there was no place to bury it there, so we had to come here."

"No need to explain, we all understand. So let's bury our wishes in there. What do you think about the goal to be achieved ten years later?" Akihara Kenji suggested. After all, it was he who came up with the idea of ​​burying the time capsule, so naturally he had wanted to bury something for a long time.

Zhu Fujingguang found it quite interesting, like writing a letter to himself ten years from now. He nodded:

"I think it's okay, but won't the paper rot if it's buried directly in the ground?"

"Jin-jan-ji-jan!" Akihara Kenji took out the iron box from his arms and added a background voiceover that only appears when something makes a grand entrance. He smiled and winked, saying, "I've been preparing for this for a long time! Everyone, get ready to write. Remember to fold it in half after you're done, otherwise it won't be easy to fulfill your wish if someone sees it!"

"Isn't it only Matsuda who would peek?" Furuya Rei narrowed his eyes and silently moved away from Matsuda. He planned to write down some of his little secrets, so he didn't want others to see them.

"You golden-haired bastard, are you trying to pick a fight with me? I wouldn't mind replaying that scene here!" Matsuda Jinpei glared at him unhappily. Although he did want to peek, he wanted to see Fujiwara Yuu because he had always been curious about the name of the girl Fujiwara liked.

Fujiwara Yuu, whose sharp tongue attribute was gradually maxed out, blurted out a sentence after hearing this:

"Matsuda, you don't have a habit of having your dentures knocked out, do you?"

"……roll."