The dark blue long-sleeved shirt is paired with a black knee-length skirt, and the black tie on the chest makes it less monotonous. The handbag printed with Arale pattern contains a light pink cherry blossom lunch box.
Miyano Akemi knew that there was still an hour before the agreed time, but she still arrived at Exit E of Beika Station in advance. After all, she was also eager to meet him.
However, the first person he waited for was a street thug with a ruffian attitude. People like him often appear at the exit of the subway station and attack girls who are alone and waiting for their friends.
"Little beauty, who are you waiting for? It must be boring to wait alone. How about I accompany you to the cafe over there to have a drink while waiting?" The gangster with dazzling red hair kept closing the distance between him and Miyano Akemi with his hands in his pockets. The malicious look on his face and the crooked smile that he thought was handsome could really cause physical discomfort to a normal person.
Miyano Akemi moved away calmly. She looked back and found that the grassroots members of the Black Organization who were hiding in the crowd and responsible for surveillance were ready to move. So she was not worried about her own safety. Instead, the person in front of her was more dangerous.
Her face did not have the usual gentleness, but instead revealed a rare coldness, as if she had not heard or noticed anything. She kept a straight face and completely ignored his existence, as if it were air.
Such an action would obviously make the confident red-haired gangster feel unhappy. He took out a SLR camera from his pocket and prepared to take a candid photo. At the same time, when he was about to grab Miyano Akemi with his other hand, a strong hand clamped his action in an instant at a faster speed and twisted it in the opposite direction very skillfully.
“Who the hell are you…hiss! It hurts, it hurts, let go…please let go!!”
Feeling that his bones were about to be broken, the red-haired gangster did not dare to ignore his own pain for the sake of verbal pleasure. He immediately admitted his mistake and lowered his head. He never expected that after several successes, he would face a setback.
Fujiwara Yuu frowned and ignored the howling red-haired thug. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Saito Masami. After confirming that she didn't look worried or frightened, he slowly spoke:
"Anyone who engages in obscene behavior that causes obvious shame or discomfort to others in public places or on public transportation, or who peeks or secretly photographs the private parts of others in public places, shall be sentenced to up to one year in prison and a fine of up to 1 million yen."
Fujiwara Yu paused for a moment and snatched the SLR camera away while the other party was stunned. He wanted to check whether there were any photos of Yamei in it, but unexpectedly found a large amount of content shot in private places such as the toilet.
His face gradually turned ugly. When the opponent tried to resist, he directly used his elbow to hit the opponent's abdomen mercilessly. If it was not time for lunch yet, this red-haired gangster might have vomited out all the food he had eaten.
There were also many passers-by who came to watch. They did not offer help before, but after seeing this scene, they became gossipy. It was really speechless.
Fujiwara Yu suddenly felt that it was a good thing that this era was not developed enough, otherwise he really didn't know to what extent the scene he just described would be fabricated by people who were keen on earning short video traffic - there are also advantages to being technologically backward.
"Saito, let's take him to the nearby police station. This guy's camera is full of secretly taken photos. It's obvious that he is a repeat offender."
"Hey? Okay, then come with me. I know where the nearby Beihua Police Station is."
The two walked towards the police station. Miyano Akemi never thought that the first place she and Fujiwara-kun would go on a date would be the Beika Police Station. It was really special.
After handing over the SLR camera full of incriminating evidence to the police, the two men recounted the entire incident in detail. By the time they finished recording their statements, it was almost lunchtime, so they decided to find a restaurant to satisfy their hunger.
"Fujiwara-kun, I actually have a question for you, is that okay?"
Fujiwara Yuu paused for a moment, then glanced sideways and replied:
"Are you wondering why I arrived at the station an hour early?"
"Well, logically speaking, people who have a sense of time will arrive at most ten minutes to half an hour early." Miyano Akemi still hoped that Fujiwara would tell her the answer she had in mind, but she also felt that Fujiwara, who was a little dull and unintelligent, might not think so.
Fujiwara Yuu didn't answer directly. Instead, he remained silent for a few seconds, then tilted his head to the side where no one was. His voice gradually faded as he blurted out his answer:
"…Because I want to see you soon."
The sudden straight attack caught Miyano Akemi off guard. Before she could feel shy, she noticed that Fujiwara-kun's ears were visibly turning red, and even his neck and cheeks were gradually turning light pink.
"puff."
"You, what are you laughing at?"
Fujiwara Yu stared at Saito Masami with half-moon eyes, not understanding what was so funny about what he said. Could it be that the girl he liked was the type who was easily amused?
Or maybe she thought her confession was ridiculous. The sensitive state of mind of being in unrequited love made Fujiwara Yuu feel a little lost in her heart. It seemed that she only viewed herself as a friend.
Thinking of this, the non-existent dog's ears drooped down, looking listless.
"Because I'm happy. I didn't expect that Fujiwara-kun and I have the same idea."
“!”
The drooping dog ears instantly recovered and stood up after hearing the opponent's return straight ball attack.
Fujiwara Yu rubbed the back of his neck and didn't know what to say for a moment. Should he be a little narcissistic? Did the hidden meaning in Yamei's words mean that she had feelings for him that went beyond friendship?
Damn, just thinking about this makes me feel satisfied and happy.
He glanced to the side and felt that he really liked her, and this liking seemed to be turning into love.
"Want to try holding hands?"
Once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back. After blurting out his thoughts, Fujiwara Yu looked away guiltily, his heart beating faster and faster. Little did he know that what responded to him was not her voice, but the warmth that was within his reach.
"OK."
He widened his eyes slightly in disbelief at her audacity, but when he saw the gentle smile on the girl's face, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down - he restrained the greed rising in his heart, and when he shook hands with her, he realized that the girl's hand was much smaller and softer than the boy's.
Fujiwara Yuu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and retracted his gaze. He leaned over and whispered:
"Run and get rid of them."
"Why?"
"Those men in black following behind are your bodyguards, right? I don't want to be disturbed by them, so let's run."
Miyano Akemi suddenly remembered that Fujiwara was a student at the police academy and must be very sensitive to the fact that someone was monitoring their every move, so it was normal for him to be discovered.
She wanted to tell him that the watcher wasn't her bodyguard, but she didn't want to drag the boy she liked into the muddy swamp she was in. She nodded and followed his lead, choosing to conceal the truth.
"Okay, luckily I'm wearing sneakers today!"
"Let's go!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
