Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 23 The tacit understanding between seniors and juniors
"Eh?! What did you say, he turned around and left as soon as he heard that you were going to stay and work overtime at night to write a report?!"

On the night of the branches on the moon, the brightly lit building.

Yumi Miyamoto, the police officer of the Traffic Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, who just finished working overtime, sat on an empty desk dangling her legs. Hearing this, she couldn't help turning her head, and cast her eyes on the desk with messy folders not far away. There was obviously a bit of surprise in his tone: "It's too insincere to chase after you, Miheko."

She shared the same room with the most beautiful policewoman recognized by the Metropolitan Police Department and worked overtime to write reports together. However, if another male policeman came, he would force him to work overtime if he didn't have overtime. But Katsumi Uehara, who kept saying he wanted to chase Miwako Sato, slipped faster than a rabbit.

Just because I don't want to work overtime.

"You really believe that he wants to chase me, Yumi."

Putting down the ballpoint pen, Sato Miwako stretched her waist and couldn't help laughing: "I've heard it so many times this year, it's just a habitual trick. It's not that you don't know Uehara, he also Not so boring as to like a boring woman like me."

"I can't tell, but I think he is taking this opportunity to let you gradually adapt to his gags around you, because he must know that he can't use conventional methods to chase girls like you."

As a talent who has organized small fraternities in the Metropolitan Police Department many times, Miyamoto Yumi still feels something is wrong: "If a man doesn't like you, then he will definitely not hang around in front of you all day long."

"Is there? We are colleagues, we work in the same place, and it's normal to see each other every day." Jian's best friend entered the analysis state so seriously, Miwako Sato couldn't help being taken aback.

"But if you think about it carefully, is it true that among the three departments, only Katsumi Uehara and you have an unusual way of communicating?" Rubbing his chin, Yumi Miyamoto, who looked like a detective, suddenly became sharper, and Sato, who caught her line of sight, Miwako couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

It's good that the police don't do it and become a detective.

"Okay, okay, stop joking Yumi, let's think about what to have for supper tonight."

"I'm serious, Mei Hezi, I'm not joking. Think about it carefully, do you always subconsciously pick up his jokes or jokes when you chat with him, and have you gotten used to this way of getting along?"

As if a flash of lightning flashed across her mind suddenly, Yumi Miyamoto seemed to have figured something out, jumped off the ground with a smirk on her face, reached out and hooked her best friend's shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I do. Say, do you like him too?"

"What's going on in your mind? Have you read too many novels recently?"

Miwako Sato unhappily opened her best friend's close arm, pointed her forehead with her right index finger and pushed it away: "We are just good friends, I didn't see him even staying with me to work overtime Don't you want to?"

"It hurts, it hurts, Miwako, don't be so strong, be a lady!" Yumi Miyamoto, who was no longer funny, cried out tearfully, and Miwako Sato let go of her wrist.

"Really, if he doesn't stay with you to work overtime, he will take his anger out on me..."

Seeing her girlfriend's speechless gaze, Miyamoto Yumi immediately shut her muttering mouth, and made a zipper with one hand to show that she didn't say anything.

"Actually, is there a possibility that he did this just to leave a completely different impression in your heart from other men?"

After 1 minute, Yumi Miyamoto, who couldn't hold back her gossip, threw away the zipper that didn't exist in the void, and her eyes were full of a strong fire of seeking knowledge.

Miwako Sato, who was tidying up the messy tabletop, let out a long sigh, put one hand on her hip while resting on the tabletop, and stared at her best friend speechlessly.

"forget it."

Miyamoto Yumi consciously stretched out her hand to zipper her mouth again, and stood aside obediently, waiting for her best friend to get off work.

"I'll go to the bathroom first, wait for me." Helpless Miwako shook her head, turned and left the work station.

Seeing her girlfriend's back gradually disappearing into the field of vision, Yumi Miyamoto, who couldn't hold back her curiosity, came to Katsumi Uehara's work station in two or three steps, wanting to find out the clues that this man was having an underground affair with his best friend , It's just that the messy desktop is really a bit unsightly.

A little bit careless.

"what?"

Yumi Miyamoto, who was very familiar with Miwako Sato, saw at a glance the draft closing report on the desktop that had been heavily altered and corrected. It looked like it was written by her best friend.

"Miwako will also help others write the closing report?"

Although she is in the traffic section, which belongs to two different departments from the first search section, Miyamoto Yumi knows her serious girlfriend very well.

Even when she was a rookie, Miwako Sato never helped anyone write a closing report.

"Moon Shadow Island... a drug case?"

"Let's leave Yumi, what do you think about eating bullfrog for our supper? It is said that there is a newly opened specialty store in Kabadocho, and bullfrog is the signature dish there-what do you see?"

When Miwako Sato, who was wiping her hands, returned to the office area, what she saw was a picture of her best friend holding a draft book and reading something.

"Aha, look what Miwako I found."

Yumi Miyamoto, who felt like Sherlock Holmes's upper body, flipped the draft book over, pointed at the large number of revisions on it with her right index finger, and turned her attention to her best friend: "This is why you have to work overtime tonight to write your own closing report!"

Miwako Sato blinked her eyes, and pressed her tongue against her slightly dry red lips: "He is my junior. Strictly speaking, as a senior, I have to help him correct his immature mistakes. What's wrong with that?"

"You obviously took it for three months."

"So, are you going to have supper tonight? It's almost nine o'clock." Miwako Sato asked, pointing to the clock on the wall.

"certainly--"

Ring Ring Ring! ! !
Just as they were talking, a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two.Miwako Sato frowned when she found out that it was an unfamiliar number, and pressed the answer button——

On the phone, an unfamiliar voice said, "Excuse me, is this Ms. Miwako Sato from the Violent Crime Division [-] of the Metropolitan Police Department's first search section?"

"I am, may I ask you?"

"I'm a clerk at the Iroha Sushi restaurant in Mihuacho. That's how it is. Mr. Katsumi Uehara has ordered sushi delivery at our restaurant at [-]:[-] tonight. I'm at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department now."

"Uehara Katsumi?"

Suddenly hearing an unexpected name, Sato Miwako was a little surprised: "Okay, just wait a moment."

"What's the matter? What's the situation? What happened to Katsumi Uehara?" Seeing that her best friend's tone was wrong, Yumi Miyamoto's expression also changed.

"No, he seems to... ordered sushi delivery?"

After hanging up the phone, Miwako Sato had a strange expression on her face.

A few minutes later, Miwako Sato, who got the sushi delivery, opened the kraft paper bag with the name "Iroha Sushi Restaurant" printed on it, and took out the bamboo lunch box inside.The moment the lid of the lunch box was removed, a note on the top of the lid came into view——

"Thank you for sacrificing your time this afternoon to help me revise the report, I hope my sushi delivery can catch up with your hunger in time.

"ps: The sushi in this restaurant is pretty good, I'm almost stuffed for lunch.

"pps: Actually, I think it's more sincere to invite you to eat bullfrogs in person, but you seem to be busy."

The slightly scribbled handwriting seems to be Uehara Katsumi's own handwriting, and at the end of the note there is a monkey head in the style of Lupine III winking.

"..."

This guy……

Miwako Sato, who was pinching the note, glanced at the delicate sushi in the lunch box, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but ticked upwards, her brows and eyes couldn't hide a smile.

"Miwako, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, we—"

"Excellent, brother Maori, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect your reasoning level to become so high."

"Ahahahaha, I'm overwhelmed and overwhelmed. After all, my main job now is detective."

A group of people entered the gate of the Sanshi office area that was pushed open, and the sharp laughter immediately attracted the eyes of Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto.

With just one glance, the two noticed the popular female idol on TV—Yoko Okino.

"All in all, thanks to Brother Mori, you were able to solve this case so quickly tonight. And Ms. Okino, you can go home after making a record later."

Mu Mu Shisan, who had returned to his home court, clenched his fist with one hand and brought it to his mouth, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Xiaolan and this Edogawa kid, please wait a moment, you can go back after we finish all the notes. It's home, remember to be obedient and don't run around."

"it is good!"

The voice of a child with a baby voice resounded over the entire office area of ​​the three departments. The child named Edogawa Conan did not have the slightest intention of admitting his birth, and he did not forget to look around a few times while talking out of the corner of his eye.

He is very familiar with the office areas of the three departments, so why run around.

Ok?
Conan Edogawa, who noticed the delivery bag of the sushi restaurant not far away, was stunned: Iroha sushi restaurant?Why is the name so familiar?It seems to be the high-end sushi restaurant next door to Uncle Mori's detective agency?

　It is recommended to test the water~
　　Ask for tickets~Please follow up~
　　Your follow-up and votes in the next few days are crucial to this book, please~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　


(End of this chapter)