The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 7 Fifty fifty
The time has passed, and three years have passed in a flash.

Three years is enough to make a seemingly immature boy mature and stable.

"Time flies so fast..."

Jiang Guling is lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. The speed of times is almost too fast to keep up. Flip phones were popular a few years ago and now they have a slider... Will there be only one screen left in the future?

After sorting the finished snacks on the table into garbage, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and tied the garbage bag tightly and said, "Yes, Ah Lu is already taller than us."

"..."

Jiang Guling's face darkened, and he couldn't help wondering whether his height stopped at 180 centimeters and stopped growing because he didn't have enough sleep time.

Jing Guang was 0.5 centimeters taller than himself... the tallest one turned out to be the shortest, which made Jiang Gu very unhappy.

crunch.

The heavy electronic anti-theft door was pushed open, and he bent down to arrange the sneakers he had taken off, put his black down jacket on the coat rack in the entrance, stepped on the gray slippers and walked into the house.

The weather in Tokyo is unpredictable, obviously stepping on the tail of summer, but today's temperature is as low as winter, the sky is still gray, a precursor to rain.

The black hair is still stained with a duck down that came out of the down jacket, and the sharp-edged handsome face still has a childish look that has not faded away. Under the two sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of beautiful eyes with eyelashes that are too long, like a priceless blue sapphire.

The fair and cool-toned complexion is in stark contrast to the one lying on the sofa. Although the face is small, the side jaw line is still obvious, and the superior nasal bone adds a masculine look to the whole face.

The drooping corners of the thin lips seem to be unhappy, but those who know him well know that he is like this when he is not smiling. Sometimes he looks a little fierce, and sometimes he looks a little expressionless and dull. In short, he is not angry.

His cool and restrained temperament combined with the high altitude of 1.8 meters [-] invisibly increases his aura.Although he is still just a teenager, he is not old enough to drink, but he still has a sense of calmness.

If you use color to describe him, it should be that kind of deep blue.The surface is calm, but there is an undercurrent surging in an invisible place.

"How about it?"

"pass."

There is no police university in Japan. If you want to become a policeman, you just need to apply for civil servants after graduating from university. After you are admitted, you will be arranged to go to the Japanese Metropolitan Police Academy for half a year of pre-job training.

After passing the exam, you can officially become a policeman. Those who fail the exam can only take the make-up exam that starts in May. If you fail the make-up exam, you can only fight again in the next year.

"Then we're going to report to the police academy together after today?" Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered that Sasashima in college was different from the majors they chose, and said with a smile, "We can finally be in the same class."

Both Mofuku and Furutani chose sociology majors in college, but Sasashima chose biochemistry. I don't know why he chose a major that has nothing to do with being a policeman.

I remember that when choosing a major, Furutani Rei asked a question, and Sasashima’s answer was: I just think this major is pretty good, and there is an inexplicable feeling that I can’t explain.

"Do you have any plans for today? How about going to the shrine to ask for a lottery?" Zhu Fu Jingguang suggested aloud.

"Do you believe in such things?"

Jiang Gu Ling said that he was not interested, he didn't believe in things like constellations and fortune, and that things like fate were in his own hands, so it was impossible for a "good fortune" lottery to be in the It's been a smooth year.

"There's nothing to do if you stay at home. If you don't go, Ling, I'll go alone with Ali."

"...I see, why don't I go?"

After putting away the admission notice, Ritsu Sasashima found the duck down on his hair before he left. He took it off and blew it away like a dandelion. He walked behind the two and headed to Yoyogi, Shibuya District together. Meiji Shrine.

Meiji Shrine is an important shrine of Shinto in Japan. Not to mention its location in the center of Tokyo, it covers an area of ​​up to 70 hectares.

Arrived at the Meiji Shrine by bus, and came to the shrine through the approach, only to find that the divine lottery "Daigoshin" here does not write inauspiciousness, but the imperial waka and its explanatory text.

In order not to make a trip in vain, they had no choice but to write down the Ema of their future expectations.

Rei Furutani sneaked up behind Sasashima, trying to peek at the wish he wrote. The witty Sasashima Ritsu had already discovered his thoughts, raised his hands high and quickly turned around, and put the ema on top of Furutani's head , write wishes in this way.

"Rito Sasashima! You are courting death!"

"Hahahaha-"

Hearing that his own young tame ran didn't help but laughed with his stomach in his hands, Jiang Guling puffed up his mouth and complained, "Jing, you should laugh softly..."

"Hold...Sorry, poof, I didn't mean to."

"I did that on purpose."

Furutani Rei rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed away Sasashima, who was nearly half a head taller than him, and turned around to start writing his own ema.

Wishes will not come true when they are spoken out. I obviously feel that such things as wishes do not conform to scientific common sense, but I still write them down... because I still hope that they will come true.

——[When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom next year, I hope to graduate from the police academy with Zero and Ari and become an excellent policeman full of justice. By: King. 】

—— [Find her, stay with them all the time, and then... guard the Japan I love. By: Zero]

—— [I want to grow up quickly and protect them... I also hope that justice is only late, not non-existent. By: law. 】

Without peeking at what the other party wrote, after hanging the ema in different positions, they left after visiting the main shrine.

On the last day of the summer vacation, Shibuya District is still a bustling scene. The streets are full of cars and the sidewalks are crowded with people.I don't know which "lucky" child will have his shoes trampled off and his hat squeezed out in this environment.

After queuing for half an hour, I managed to enter this izakaya called "Tukada". This store looks inconspicuous but very popular.

Sasashima Ritsu rubbed his frozen hands, trying to warm them up.

Jiang Gu Ling took the menu to help communicate with the waiter what everyone wanted to eat, and then got up to go to the toilet.

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of hot barley tea for everyone. He glanced out the window and said pleasantly, "It's snowing!"

Scattered snowflakes slowly drifted down from the night sky and stuck to the glass windows under the action of the wind. The unseasonable snow caused pedestrians on the street to stop and take out their mobile phones to take pictures and send them to their relatives and friends or upload them to social networking sites.

It snowed on August 31st, which is indeed magical.

Sasashima Ritsu stared at the snowflakes on the window in a daze, and the sharp pain from his temple made him frown. Even though his expression was well concealed, he still couldn't escape Zhu Fu's eyes.

"Headache again?"

"Hmm... maybe it was windy outside just now, it's okay."

"I just said I'm going to wear a hat to go out? Wait until I give you mine."

Sasashima Ritsu wanted to refute, but finally acquiesced.He didn't have a headache caused by the cold wind, but every time it snowed, he would feel an inexplicable tingling in his head, as if he had experienced something on a snowy day...

But no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't remember it.

Just like when I went to Ben Cheng’s house when I was four years old, my previous memory is very vague, I only vaguely remember that my original living environment was not like in Japan...

The only thing I can remember is what my father said to me when I was fighting for something with someone.

"Fifty fifty, it's even."

(End of this chapter)