May 02, Thursday.
Today is the day for off-campus internship. Fujiwara Yu and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who were assigned to the traffic control team, soon met two students from the teaching field next door. They were acquaintances to Fujiwara.
"Fujiwara-san, I didn't expect to be in the same group with you. I'm so lucky!"
The man in the traffic police uniform was none other than Taiichi Sano, the former squad leader of the Nakatani training ground, and standing next to him was Tomoka Nakajima, a family member of the victim in the previous case.
Although Moruofushi Kagemitsu had never met them, he learned about the case that happened in the police academy from Hagiwara. When he saw Nakajima Tomoka, he was quite impressed. She was a very strong girl who could cheer up quickly after such a thing happened.
"Sano, Nakajima, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation today."
"I'm not Nakajima anymore." Nakatani Tomoka extended her hand and said generously, "It's our first meeting, thank you for your guidance. I'm Nakatani Tomoka, a student at the Sakama Training Ground."
Nakatani? So that's what's going on.
After her father's death, Tomoka Nakajima inherited her father's surname and chose to continue her father's career, so after she made up her mind, she tore up the completed withdrawal application form and chose to stay in the police academy.
After introducing themselves to each other, the four of them rode the bicycles provided by the school to the intersection of Miyanishi-cho 5-chome, Fuchu City. Their task today was to conduct traffic control here.
In addition to random checks on pedestrians, cyclists and drivers, if they find illegal vehicles, suspicious people or suspicious behavior while on duty, they can directly take measures to stop them and conduct body searches or vehicle searches.
Fujiwara Yu stood on the east-bound side of the road at the intersection, holding a red command light stick in his left hand, and his eyes scanned back and forth in the area where he was on duty.
I don’t know if it’s psychological or what, but I always feel that anyone passing by is a little suspicious.
After randomly checking two pedestrians and a truck driver, nothing suspicious was found. Just when Fujiwara Yu was about to relax, he suddenly found that a red Beetle performed a sudden brake at the intersection, and the whole car shook violently several times on the spot.
Realizing that something was wrong, Fujiwara Yuu immediately raised the light stick in his hand and waved it left and right towards the red Beetle after waiting for the traffic light to change. The female driver who was driving on the road cooperated very well after seeing this, and parked the car on the side of the road and rolled down the window.
As Fujiwara Yuu walked quickly forward, he put the command light stick back to his waist. When he approached the vehicle, he saluted politely and bent down, trying to make his eyes level with the woman in the car.
But there were still some small surprises - for example, when he looked directly into the face of the female driver, he almost failed.
Who could have dared this female driver to cover her entire face in wheat-colored foundation, pull her long blond hair into twin ponytails, and accessorize with exaggerated false eyelashes that seemed to weigh them down? Even without looking down, she was wearing a sleeveless top even though it wasn't summer yet. You could tell she was wearing a miniskirt underneath.
The most annoying thing was her lips. He didn't know much about makeup and had never come into contact with Shibuya-style hot girls in his past or present life. He had no idea why human lips were like jelly and had a strange glow, reflecting a very deathly light pink.
Could it be that she just finished eating fried food and didn't wipe her mouth clean?
Fujiwara Yuu spent only three seconds to complete the mental struggle, and finally chose to pretend not to see the shiny big lips, leaning down and saying politely:
"Hello, Miss. Please turn off the engine, remove the key, and show me your driver's license."
Although she looked a bit like a bad guy, the female driver still cooperated with Fujiwara's work very well. When she took out her driver's license and handed it over with both hands, she did not forget to chat up:
"Hey, are you a new police officer? This kind of work must be tiring. Are you interested in going with me to grab a soda nearby?"
"Maintaining traffic is my job, it's not hard."
After Fujiwara Yu cleverly dodged the question, he looked at the driver's license in his hand. After confirming that the license was not forged and had not expired, he handed it back to the other party with both hands. He looked down and noticed the other party's shoes, and couldn't help but say:
"Ms. Watanabe, I'm sorry, because you violated Article 71 of the Road Traffic Act, I would like to ask you to get out of the car, accept the fine, and replace the illegal high heels in time."
Watanabe Kyoko didn't expect that wearing high heels would actually violate the law. Although she was puzzled, she still got out of the car. When she took out her wallet and was about to ask how much the fine was, she found the police officer squatting in front of the car door checking the car tires.
"Mr. Officer, what are you doing?"
"I noticed the car was shaking violently when you braked suddenly, so I wanted to check if there was a problem with the tires. Did you feel any shaking when you stepped on the brake pedal?"
Watanabe Kyoko held her chin and recalled:
"That being said, it does. Does this have any impact on my driving?"
After confirming that the problem wasn't with tire wear or air pressure, Fujiwara Yuu concluded that the problem must be with the brake disc. He stood up, looked at Watanabe Kyoko, and suggested:
"There seems to be something wrong with your brake disc. We recommend you wait for a tow truck from a nearby auto repair shop to come and repair it. Do you need my phone number?"
The problem with the brake disc is no trivial matter, and Watanabe Kyoko did not dare to neglect it. She also knew that it was not good to drive in high heels, but she wanted to dress herself up beautifully when going out shopping with her best friends.
"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Officer."
"Well, since you've cooperated with the investigation, I'll collect a 30,000 yen fine. Here's the ticket, please sign." After successfully handling the situation and standing aside waiting for the tow truck to arrive, Fujiwara Yuu kindly offered a reminder, "You can leave a pair of sneakers in the trunk and change into high heels after you get out of the car."
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