Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 264 Uehara Katsuki's Idol

Chapter 264 Uehara Katsuki's Idol

"Looks like I didn't prepare in vain."

"You came to the Metropolitan Police Department on purpose just to give it to me?"

"Of course not. Sending flowers is only secondary. The main purpose is to take you on a date. I have suffered a lot for this." Mentioning his crumpled suit jacket, Katsumi Uehara, who opened the car door, mentioned that It is inevitable to be full of resentment when a group of shameless colleagues.

If it wasn't for that group of people that caused him to delay for so long, why would he waste such a long time.

"Speaking of which, why did they attack you?"

Miwako Sato, who was full of joy with a rose in her hand, also bent down and got into the car. The moment she got into the passenger seat and closed the door, she said curiously: "I see that the Megure Police Department seems to be very angry, and it seems that this time it is a multi-department collaboration. You Offended people from other departments?"

The Metropolitan Police Department is very large and has many departments, so many internal conflicts are resolved within the respective departments.She couldn't figure out what Uehara Katsumi had done, so that the people in those departments put aside their previous suspicions and rushed forward.

"They are jealous of me, jealous that I embrace a beauty."

The man who started the car groaned, his brows and eyes full of ambition: "To be honest, I also understand. After all, there are not many men as lucky as me in this world now.

"Promotion and salary increase are guaranteed, the beauty is in the arms of her boss, she is a real winner in life.

"You must know that I am only 25 years old this year. In the eyes of those people, I am a peer or a junior, but now I am living a more comfortable life than them."

"Really, then I'll force it to be true."

Miwako Sato, who was looking down at the flowers, was in a good mood, but she didn't get too entangled in this flawed excuse.The index finger of his right hand lightly pokes the petals of one rose after another, and he gently shakes his legs, humming a pleasant ditty from his throat from time to time, which makes Uehara Katsumi look sideways.

"What are you looking at? Is there something weird on my face?"

"Have."

"what?"

"You kiss me and I'll tell you."

"Today is the second day we confirmed our relationship and you want to kiss, so what do you want to do on the third day tomorrow?" Sato Miwako who turned her head raised her eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

"Correct me, I didn't say kissing."

Katsumi Uehara, who was turning the steering wheel with one hand, pointed at the edge of the car window, raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror outside the window, and stepped in with the accelerator first: "This kiss can be a courtesy kiss, such as on the cheek. Of course, I have no objection if you want to kiss other places."

"Forget it, I'm afraid you can't help it then, I don't really want to see you go to prison."

"Shouldn't you be the one who can't help it? It's rare to see a man like me who exudes a different charm all over his body. You have to take good care of it."

"do you know?"

Miwako Sato sat sideways with a toothless smile, her right shoulder was pressed against the back of the seat, her head was resting on the headrest and she joked: "Sometimes your narcissism is really serious, so serious that I even have An illusion that you might be hysterical."

The bangs on the front of the forehead naturally drooped a few strands of hair due to friction, and the moment they fell apart, it added a bit of charm to Miwako's heroic eyebrows.

In this lazy posture, this unspeakable charm has expanded a bit out of thin air.

"So you are the first person to say that I am. Sure enough, you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the advantages, otherwise you would not fall in love with me." The index fingers of both hands lightly tapped the leather wrapped on the steering wheel. It made Miwako Sato giggle.

She didn't know why she wanted to laugh, and she didn't know when she started laughing so low, and she didn't know why she was so excited from the moment she received the roses.

Uehara Katsumi, who was driving at the moment, was facing her sideways. Under the sunshine, the sharp side face was clearly imprinted in her eyes, her heart, and her mind.

When watching film and television dramas and novels, Miwako Sato always felt that those men and women who fell in love always liked to do and say some unnutritious things.

Being able to talk about the past from a small pebble on the road to imagine the future, the personality and thinking suddenly go back ten or twenty years, naive to scary.

She felt very unreasonable.

But now, she feels reasonable.

Because love is indeed so unreasonable.

"Is this an advantage?"

"Isn't that an advantage?"

The warm sun mottled through the car window and fell on the men and women who were bickering one after another, blending with each other——

Until the vehicle stopped at the door of a sushi restaurant.

"The parking space is not here, Keji."

"Police office."

After getting out of the car, Katsumi Uehara pulled up the collar of his suit and showed half of his police officer's ID. Miwako Sato had no choice but to close the car door: "Yumi will have your driver's license revoked sooner or later."

"With you here, what am I afraid of?"

"I won't help you cheat."

"Wait and see, don't talk so deadly."

Katsumi Uehara, who lifted the curtain, had not had time to call the waiter, but his eyes were attracted by the "family of three" sitting on the left side of the door——

Mori Kogoro, Mori Ran, and Edogawa Conan with "worried" written all over his face.This primary school student has obviously thick bags under his eyes, which is obviously due to lack of sleep.

"Officer Uehara? Officer Sato?"

Mao Lilan was obviously surprised to see these two people here, but he waved to them politely and said hello.

"Detective Maori? Xiaolan?" Miwako Sato was also a little surprised to see an acquaintance.

Hearing the movement, Conan raised his head immediately, and immediately matched up with Uehara Katsumi - if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have to chat with this troublemaker.

What happened to Miyano Akemi's sister made him lose sleep last night, worrying that the doctor was so worried that he didn't sleep all night.

"You guys, this is...?" Mao Lilan, who was as careful as a hair, was keenly aware of the different distance between Uehara Katsumi and Sato Miwako, and the light of gossip suddenly burst out in his eyes, and his eyes kept fluctuating back and forth between the two.

"Introduce me, my girlfriend."

"As you can see, we are together."

Immediately after Uehara Katsumi's introduction, Sato Miwako's voice sounded almost simultaneously.This is the fancy age yearning for love, Mao Lilan suddenly became excited.

"..."

This guy, really chased Officer Sato?Isn't the rhetoric on the phone trying to perfunctory me?
Conan, who was holding a ball of sushi in his hand, was blindfolded, and scratched the back of his head with the other hand in doubt: How did he do it?
The moment he saw the tacit self-declaration of the two, Mouri Kogoro, who put down his beer glass after saying hello, suddenly regained consciousness a lot, and sent his blessings.

Although his marriage has been miserable, at least he understands the indescribable feeling of falling in love at the very beginning.

"Hi sir, this is the luxurious sushi platter you ordered."

"Thank you."

Just after the two exchanged pleasantries, an extremely ear-piercing French accent immediately attracted Uehara Katsumi's attention—a slender foreigner was sitting not far away with his companion eating sushi, who was seemingly familiar The face made Uehara Katsumi's expression dull for a rare moment.

"What's the matter? Do you know that foreigner?"

After discovering the abnormal state of her boyfriend for the first time, Miwako Sato glanced at the target with the eyes of a policeman, and said strangely after noticing anything wrong.

"Ah, my idol."

——? !

It was the first time that Miwako Sato, who heard that her boyfriend had an idol, suddenly widened her eyes, and cast her gaze on the foreign middle-aged man in disbelief.

A refined temperament is a plus, but he looks like a university professor, not an idol star at all.

"Arsene Wenger, the head coach of the J-League team Nagoya Grampus, is a Frenchman. He came to Japan from France to work in Japan last year. He is known for the beautiful style of the team he leads."

Conan on the side recognized who it was with just a glance, lowered his head slightly, pushed down his glasses, and told the origin of the foreigner.

"Huh? Conan, how do you know so clearly?" Mao Lilan was puzzled.

——? !

Oops!

"Ah, that's because Brother Shinichi told me about him. This foreigner led Nagoya Grampus to win the Emperor's Cup when he first came to coach the team, and he just defeated the team that Brother Shinichi supported.

"That's why I remembered, haha, hahaha..."

After a shock, Conan, who directly used the universal excuse, raised his head and showed a cute big smile, scratching the back of his head with one hand and laughing awkwardly.

"So, the head coach of the football team is your idol?"

"Ah, well, there are many famous football coaches, but Arsene Wenger is my favorite one. I especially like his beautiful football concept."

Miwako Sato nodded knowingly.

Combined with Uehara Katsumi's past experiences, she came back to it now, and immediately wrote down the appearance and name of the French middle-aged man.

She had already thought about what the first birthday gift she would give Uehara Katsumi when it was his birthday in the future.

 Put a small bowl~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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