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Chapter 63: Suddenly something changed(1/2)

 Noon.

In the messy and empty room, the mobile phone on the bedside made a "buzz! buzz!" sound.

Fujino, who was still sleeping, was suddenly awakened by this sound.

He sat up suddenly and stared silently at the unfamiliar room in front of him, his expression looking a little hazy.

"Dark streets, red neon lights... is this another dream?"

This is not the first time he has recalled that damn dump truck.

Every night in his dream, the image of that dump truck would appear in his mind...

It reminds him all the time that he has already died once.

The repeated torture is like phantom pain.

Feeling the violent beating of his heart, Fujino casually took out a piece of flower from his pocket and took a deep breath.

Under the calming effect of Huazi, his mood calmed down.

The endless amount of flowers can provide a calming and soothing effect.

As far as Fujino is concerned, this thing can no longer be called smoke...

Compared to cigarettes, this stuff is more like a powerful tranquilizer with no side effects.

It can even provide a certain reaction ability bonus.

After Fujino calmed down, he recalled the image of being hit by a dump truck that was speeding through a red light on a night road in the city and flew straight away. He is still frightened to this day.

To be honest, if he could, he would never want to experience that kind of experience again in his life...

After calming down, Fujino fumbled for the mobile phone he had put on the bedside last night.

At this time, the phone kept vibrating, and the note displayed on the screen was: Suzuki Sonoko.

"Moses Moses! Fujino-senpai!"

Suzuki Sonoko's passionate voice came from the other end of the phone.

That feeling of youthful vitality is indeed a unique characteristic of young girls like her.

"Yuanzi, why did you call me earlier?"

"What morning?"

Suzuki Sonoko was surprised, "It's already noon now. Could it be that you overslept again, senior, and have you forgotten about the garden party we agreed to go to Teidan University together yesterday?"

"Noon?"

Hearing this, Fujino looked out the window.

Through the half-closed curtains, the sunlight outside the window shone directly in, causing his black eyes to narrow slightly.

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly, "I slept a little late last night... By the way, when are we leaving?"

"Now!"

"Understood, I'll go over right now..."

After hanging up the phone, Fujino took a deep breath.

Immediately I touched a handful of sheets.

Already wet.

I touched the shirt that was close to my back again, and it was also wet.

It turned out to be cold sweat.

"It seems like I should also get a driver's license?"

After hanging up the phone, Yuanzi started thinking in her heart.

Then the scene of her driving a sports car and taking Fujino for a ride on the beach automatically came to mind.

"Hehe."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but let out a giggle.

A look of nymphomaniac appeared on his face.

"What makes you smile so happily?"

At this time, Ayako, who had just come down from upstairs, interrupted Sonoko's thoughts.

"Nothing!"

Yuanzi shook his head and calmed down his boundless fantasy.

Then he turned to look at Ayako and suggested: "Sister, do you want to go to Teidan University's garden party with us?"

"A campus festival at Didan University?"

Suzuki Ayako's eyes narrowed slightly, "Didn't you say you wanted to go with Fujino-kun and Xiaolan?"

"Yeah."

Yuanzi nodded, "The two of them should be arriving soon."

Suzuki Ayako frowned when she heard this and said worriedly: "If I go, I won't cause any trouble to you, right?"

"No!"

Yuanzi waved his hand and chuckled: "If we have a rare chance, let's go out and relax together."

Ever since the last incident in the forest villa, I often stayed at home and refused to go out.

Maybe I can take advantage of this opportunity to relax my sister.

Suzuki Sonoko thought in her heart.

………

Underground garage.

After washing up and changing into casual clothes, Fujino came to the underground garage of the four-story building.

The garage covers an area of ​​about 100 square meters, with a variety of tools placed inside. There are several parking spaces on the side.

In one of the parking spaces facing the gate, his car, a Ford Taurus, was parked.

The jet black body and the simple body look a bit mediocre, but they are not mediocre at all.

If Fujino remembers correctly, this car appeared in a movie he watched in his previous life.

Unexpectedly, after traveling through time, it became his favorite car.

………

Maori’s doorstep.

"Xiaolan, didn't that little devil follow you today?"

Fujino looked at Xiaolan standing outside the car window and asked doubtfully.

Today, Xiaolan wears a yellow goose-yellow turtleneck sweater, a light green suit, a pink skirt, and white silk wrapped between her slender legs...

Maybe it seems a bit old-fashioned from today's perspective, but from that time, she was indeed a trendy girl.

What was different from the past was that the Death God student did not appear next to her today.

"That little brat went to hang out with other brats."

Without waiting for Xiaolan to answer, Mouri Kogoro came from the side.

"Brother Maori, are you going to the garden party too?"

"Yeah."

While adjusting his tie, Mouri Kogoro explained to Fujino: "After all, I am also a graduate of Teitan University, so I might as well go back and take a look."

Mouri Kogoro is a graduate of Teitan University.

So he will naturally attend the garden party of Didan University this time.

"So that's it."

Fujino nodded when he heard this.

As the saying goes, friends who work together are enemies, let alone two famous detectives who live directly opposite each other.

Fujino, who is well aware of this, has established a good foundation of friendship with Mouri Kogoro since the beginning of time travel.

Even relying on the social experience of wandering in China for many years in his previous life, he became a lifelong friend with Uncle Maori, calling each other brother and brother.

All I can say is that there is nothing that a bottle of 10,000 yen wine cannot solve.

If so, then add a poster of Yoko Okino.

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