Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 263 99 roses

"What did the Megure Police Department tell you?"

"What are you talking about? What else can you say? Of course, he is boasting that I am not weak in one fight and ten is not weak. I have the demeanor of his back then."

Metropolitan Police Department, in the temporary office area of ​​the third department.

Miwako Sato hurried back after receiving the notice, folded her arms around her chest, and stared at the man whose chest was pounding loudly in front of her with a smile: "Really? Why do I think you were scolded like a dog."

"how is this possible."

Uehara Katsumi waved his hands in disgust, proudly raised his head and said: "You don't even look at who I am, do you need me to read the title on my head with you?"

"Well, if it's all about your bragging or the media's top hat, then don't read it." Miwako Sato shrugged noncommittally with a smile: "I can tell you about that thing in five days away from you." You can hear it in your mouth or see it on TV and newspapers.”

The man's face collapsed: "It's all the truth."

"Sometimes the truth is not as good as the fantasy. The way you are now is the ironclad proof, isn't it?" Miwako Sato stepped forward, raised her hands to tidy up the still slightly messy collar of her boyfriend, gently Patted the side of his neck—

Katsumi Uehara, who understood, shook his body casually twice, tilted his head to give his girlfriend a considerable operating space: "One thing to say, I am so embarrassed because there are too many of them. If you let them come Give me a one-on-one try."

"I can't see that you are quite polite."

After rearranging her boyfriend's casually tied tie, Miwako Sato took a step back to take a look at the overall effect, raised her head and smiled and said, "Unfortunately, your era is over, Mr. Samurai."

"Really, no wonder I always feel that I am out of place in this world."

Katsumi Uehara, who naturally entered the role, had a dejected tone, then turned his offensive, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "I wonder if this beautiful police lady can help me integrate into this new era?"

"No, it's too dramatic." Miwako Sato, who couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth several times but was forced down several times, shook her head: "It might be better if you change into a samurai uniform and take a knife."

"No problem, I'll buy it when I get back tonight. Oh yes, one more question, can you change it for me?"

"Are you serious? How old do you need someone to help you change your clothes?"

"It depends on your needs."

Katsumi Uehara looked serious: "I can be 3 years old or 30 years old."

"..."

After all, Miwako Sato, who still couldn't hold back, let out a laugh and at the same time gave her boyfriend a supercilious look: "I am a law-abiding policeman, thank you."

"You mean thirty years old?"

"I don't think you should be 30 years old."

"It started in two hours, so I won't brag with you."

"Really?"

When it comes to the issue of man's dignity, Uehara Katsumi's face is full of seriousness: "Of course."

Miwako Sato nodded knowingly, then smiled and raised her hand to pat his chest: "After half an hour, my suggestion is to see a doctor. Does your friend, Dr. Aso, know anyone in this field?"

"..."

This time it was Uehara Katsumi's turn to roll his eyes: "I don't know."

Miwako Sato, who had the upper hand, covered her mouth with a smile and was overjoyed. The joy from the heart spread throughout the temporary office area with the laughter.

"Yo, Uehara, Sato, what are you talking about, smiling so happily?"

At the gate of the temporary office area, Chiba, who was holding the food box and pushing the door, raised his hand habitually to greet the two people who were still here, and then stopped abruptly in the next second as if he suddenly remembered something. He looked up at Uehara Keji: "No, Uehara, you came back to work today?"

"Uh... Actually, no."

Uehara Katsumi blinked, and then looked up at the clock hanging on the wall: "I just came to take Miwako out for dinner, but it was a pity that something happened and delayed me."

The weight of the heavy body made the load-bearing column of the swivel chair creak. Chiba, who opened the insulated box and buried herself in the food, said vaguely, "Accident? What accident?"

"You don't know? Why did you go there?"

"I just went to make a record. A wealthy businessman in Mihua Town called the police and said that he had received death threats for many days in a row."

Looking up, Chiba's eyes were blank except for hunger: "Takagi is on the way to send the reporter home now, we have been busy until now. What's the matter? What happened to the Metropolitan Police Department? ?"

"..."

Oh, it turns out that the two of you didn't participate in the gang fight.

That's fine.

The self-proclaimed narrow-eyed fairy Uehara Katsumi understood: "It's nothing, then you eat slowly, I will take Sato out for dinner first."

"Wait a minute, go out to eat?" Miwako Sato frowned after being pushed, "Uehara, I still have to write this closing report this afternoon—"

"Don't worry, it won't delay your work, let's go."

"Then why don't you come with me? Anyway, you will write sooner or later."

"Write it with a hammer. When the time comes, don't hand it in so quickly when you finish writing it. Lend me a copy when I get to work."

"..."

The corner of Miwako Sato's mouth twitched, helplessly supporting her forehead.

Hopeless.

Chiba on the side watched the bickering couple walking out, then lowered her head and glanced at the heat-preserving bento bought from a fast food store in her hand, intending to have a big meal with her, but in the end she still couldn't Feel free to say it.

in love...

The bento in his hand was supposed to be a delicious experience, but at this moment, Chiba suddenly had the illusion that it tasted like chewing wax.

At the same time, Miwako Sato, who was still abducted by her boyfriend after half pushing and half pushing, sighed helplessly, and walked into the elevator holding his hand.

"What to eat for lunch?"

Suddenly, Katsumi Uehara's tentative inquiry came from next to her ears, and she was so startled that her eyes widened the moment the elevator door closed: "You haven't decided yet?"

"I have an idea, but obviously I have to consider your opinion before setting off."

"I can't see that you are quite democratic."

"Of course, I'm not a dictator."

"I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I can find a sushi restaurant nearby, and I won't get any food smell on my body." Miwako Sato pondered for a while, and then thought of a place: "You ordered it for me last time." That sushi tastes good, what's the name..."

“Iroha sushi restaurant.”

"Is it near?"

"It's pretty close, right next to the Maori Detective's house..."

The two chatted about the Iroha sushi restaurant and walked out after the elevator door opened. When Miwako stepped into the parking lot and subconsciously opened the passenger door of the magenta EVO, she accidentally saw a handful of them lying on the seat. The rose on the chair was stunned for a moment——

The roses exuding fragrance were bright and beautiful in the sun. The premeditated Uehara Katsumi smiled and held up the bouquet, and handed it to his girlfriend: "I hope you can forgive my sloppy confession yesterday, Miwako."

"..."

It was the first time that Miwako Sato was given roses face to face by a man at such a young age, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't come out when she reached her mouth. The passing breeze constantly stimulated her eyes and heart.

"So, is this compensation?" The tip of her tongue swept over her slightly dry lips, and Miwako Sato, who blinked significantly faster for a few seconds, brimming with joy, reached out to take the bouquet, held it in her arms and raised her eyes He looked at his boyfriend.

"Do not."

Uehara Katsumi shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "This is my love for you."

"Tsk, so nasty."

"Like it?"

Miwako Sato, who was holding flowers, frowned, "It feels like it's not bad."

　ps: The mobile phone was sent completely. This time it was a broken part and I was unable to repair it. I didn’t expect that the mobile phone that had been with me for three years would end up going to a scrap shop in the village to replace it with a stainless steel washbasin for my mother to hold Qingming fruit. ...

　　ps2: Today I will place pots directly!
　　Put a stainless steel washbasin~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)