The tail end of midsummer in July continues into late summer in August, and the hot atmosphere has not subsided.
After a morning of physical training, meal time, one of the three most exciting moments of the day, finally arrives. The other two moments are naturally bathing and sleeping.
Fujiwara Yuu was able to control the power of wind to the point that he became an outlier who did not sweat in a sweaty crowd. Whenever others asked him about it, he would always use the five words "non-sweat physique" to get by.
Fujiwara Yuu stood in the lunch line and yawned lazily. Thinking of the field training that would begin at 1:00 PM, he felt completely drained of energy. He didn't understand why the field training couldn't be postponed to September, when the weather was much cooler. He really didn't like wearing thick clothes.
He took his tray and sat down at his exclusive window seat. He held his chin and listlessly picked at the cream stew on the plate. He had no idea why there was something sticky on the summer menu. A bowl of refreshing cold soba would be better.
"Ayou, I remember that you were also assigned to Group L for the field training this afternoon, right?" Zhu Fujingguang asked as he put down his plate while sitting opposite him.
"Hmm... I feel uncomfortable thinking about sleeping in a tent at night. It must be very uncomfortable." Fujiwara Yu frowned dissatisfiedly, and he was afraid that he could not activate the power of wind to maintain the temperature around him, and he would definitely be discovered.
Zhu Fushiki Jingguang took out the can of grape-flavored soda he had just bought from the canteen, gave one to Fujiwara, and thought:
"But the field training is still quite interesting. We can also learn some knowledge about wilderness survival. Of course, we are still allowed to bring rations."
"I'm not worried about that. Aren't you a good cook? I'm just worried that with my unlucky constitution, something might go wrong." Fujiwara Yu has accepted his unlucky constitution. Anyway, he has been unlucky since he entered school and has always been dealing with cases.
"Hahahaha, don't worry, we've been assigned to Group L this time!"
Fujiwara Yuu blinked twice, swallowed the stew in his mouth in confusion, and asked:
"Group L, is there any metaphysics?"
"Isn't L the first letter of Lucky? I'm sure it will be fine in the Lucky L group."
"...That's it. I'm not really interested in this kind of metaphysics. I feel like it's all a scam."
After knowing that the world he came to was about reasoning and detective work, Fujiwara Yu felt that he was involved in the case not because of bad luck, but because the world consciousness controlled him to encounter these things. As for how to break this rule, he was afraid that even if he dressed in lucky colors and had lucky bracelets with lucky stones all over his body, it would not be able to save the problem of bad luck.
Because world consciousness is the most powerful existence. For example, a blonde girl holding a crystal ball might be somewhere watching her own life while eating snacks and picking her feet.
So he felt that being assigned to Group L might not necessarily mean he was lucky.
"Fuji, you're such a hypocrite. You say you're not interested in metaphysics, but you carry the amulet that girl gave you around like it's a family heirloom. If it weren't waterproof, you probably wouldn't even take it off when you shower, would you?"
There was a hint of lemon in Matsuda Jinpei's tone. There was nothing he could do about it, since he had no partner. Although Fujiwara had not yet succeeded in confessing his love, judging from the current trend, it was only a matter of time.
"Yes, little Fujiwara, how about we give you an amulet as well? Let's see if you will treat it differently!" Akihara Kenji immediately joined the crowd of people making noises, smiled and put his hand on Fujiwara's shoulder, teasing him.
Fujiwara Yuu was already quite thin-skinned. He had never expected that they all knew about this matter. His cold white skin instantly turned red like a cooked crab, and he stammered:
"You can only wear one amulet. Two will be ineffective."
"Hahahaha, Fujiwara, you said you don't believe in metaphysics! You're so hypocritical!"
Although Furuya Rei did not participate, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: I always feel that Fujiwara Yu will be a henpecked husband in the future. I really want to see what the girl who controls Fujiwara looks like. She should be very beautiful.
Fujiwara Yu's handsome face flushed red as he glared with his half-moon eyes and held up his chin. Kaiko kept picking at the cream stew in front of him, muttering something like "Isn't it okay to be double-standard?"
"Come to think of it, I really miss the delicious food in Kanagawa Prefecture. The restaurant your sister Akihara treated us to was truly delicious." After finishing half a bottle of Pocari Sweat, Yin Dahang couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder if there's such delicious offal hot pot in Tokyo? It's absolutely amazing when paired with beer!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but complain when he heard this:
"Squad Leader Yin Da, do you want to eat the offal hot pot or beer? Why do I feel like it's the latter?"
"Hahaha, have you been discovered? But that offal hotpot is really delicious. When food tastes delicious, you will want to eat rice and drink beer. There's nothing wrong with that, haha!" Yin Dahang expressed his opinion cheerfully. After all, to drink beer in school, you have to go to the rooftop secretly and drink it, and there is even the risk of being caught.
"Let's go to a nearby izakaya for a drink after this field training. It's really hard not to drink in the summer."
Thinking of the drunken scene that day, Fujiwara Yu calmly put down his water cup and kindly reminded:
"My personal suggestion is that those who can't drink should drink less. Zhu Fu and I were..."
"Ok, that's enough. No need to help us recall."
Morofushi Kagemitsu suddenly remembered what Furiya Zero said, "My white devil has a shield," and he couldn't help but chuckle. It had been a long time since he saw Zero with such a middle school syndrome. He inexplicably recalled the scenes of fishing, catching insects and playing video games together when they were young.
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