The girls' attention was quickly attracted. Since they were all policewomen, they naturally knew how to read people's expressions, so they quickly changed the topic and did not continue to discuss who Fujiwara Yu liked.
Just as everyone was drinking ice-cold beer and savoring snacks, the previously closed Japanese-style sliding door was pulled open. Akihara Kenji, wearing a light camel casual jacket, smiled and raised his hand to greet everyone in the room, even throwing a wink:
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late!"
"You're too late, Akihara-kun!"
Upon hearing this, Akihara Kenji rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a wry smile:
"Oh, there was a long flight of stairs on the road. I saw an old lady who couldn't walk up, so I helped her up. Then she said that the lucky number she had just drawn at the shrine was gone and she couldn't find it no matter how hard she tried. So I kept going back to the shrine to draw lots until I got one... and that's how it ended up."
“…”
Hearing this, Fujiwara Yu widened his half-moon eyes and calmly picked up the beer glass to take a sip. This sounded like fabricated. Why didn't he just say: I'm sorry everyone, I'm not late, I just lost my way on the road of life.
But what surprised Fujiwara and the others was that the girls sitting opposite them all cupped their cheeks and praised him in unison:
"Akihara-san, you're so considerate and gentle!"
“????”
These four question marks represent Fujiwara and others who have become dot-eyed. Apart from the person involved, Kenji Akihara, the only one left is Jinpei Matsuda, who has experienced countless times and has become numb.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly in his heart: Haha, I'm used to it.
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