Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 296 New Designer of Metropolitan Police Department Building: Teiji Moritani
"Xinyi, why haven't you gone back yet? What time is it?"

"Stay a little longer, stay a little longer for the doctor, I can't go back now, the report hasn't been finished yet, these things can't be written at school, and can't be written at Xiaolan's house."

"What did you say??"

Mihua Town, the home of Dr. Ali.

Dr. Ali, who came back with a cardboard box and opened the door, was obviously surprised to see that Conan was still writing on the coffee table in the living room.

Subconsciously, she moved to his side and took a look. It was a police-style... case-closing report? ?

"Xinyi, why do you—"

"Edogawa-san and that policeman named Katsumi Uehara reached a shady deal in private, and helping to write the closing report is the price he has to pay."

On the other side of the sofa in the living room, Hui Yuanai, whose left leg was resting on his right leg, was holding a fashion magazine in both hands, and without raising his head, he opened his mouth to help Dr. A Li answer questions.

"Correct me, it's only for the cases I participated in that I need to help him write the closing report."

Conan, who flicked the ballpoint pen, gave the woman—the girl a sideways glance, and tried to defend himself: "He still has to write the case that I didn't participate in."

Dr. Ali, who put the cardboard box in his hand on the tea table, subconsciously said, "Then the new one will die of exhaustion?"

Conan: "..."

Haibara Ai, who was still looking at the fashion magazine, heard Dr. A Li's words, his face was somewhat surprised, and his slightly weird eyes immediately fell on the silent Edogawa Conan.

"Doctor, what's in your box?"

Conan, who hesitated to speak, finally changed the topic, and his eyes fell on the cardboard box.

"Oh, this is the letter in your mailbox. After all, Yusaku and the others are all abroad now, and you have become like this again. I can only help you get it back. Originally, I asked you to get it back after school tomorrow afternoon. Come and see."

Sure enough, Dr. A Li, whose attention was diverted in an instant, patted the surface of the cardboard box and replied cheerfully.

Conan, who was balding after writing the closing report and urgently needed to change his mind, immediately pulled the cardboard box in front of him, and dumped all the letters stored in it on the coffee table.

Haibara Ai with a slightly curious look glanced over, and the envelopes were all addressed to Yusaku Kudo.

"Hmph, it seems that the so-called high school student detective is not very well-known."

Haibara, who noticed this, had a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth, and Conan, who was already unhappy seeing her living in Dr. Ali's house, was even more upset now.

However, the fact lies here, whether it is popularity or the crazy degree of fans writing letters, he is far behind his father.

Ok?
Conan, who was picking at the letter uncomfortably, immediately noticed a letter signed "Kudo Shinichi's Kiss", signed by... Moriya Teiji?
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"Emperor Moriya II? Are you sure?"

The next day, the Metropolitan Police Department searched Section [-] and forcibly violated the temporary office area of ​​the Third Department.

Katsumi Uehara, who limped out of the toilet, had just returned to his work station when he heard an explosive news——

Since the damage to the part destroyed by the gin bomb was too serious, after so many days of rescue, the construction team found that it could not be rescued and reported the news to the police——

The structure of the three floors, including the floor where the original three-series office area was located, had to be redesigned and started over.The top police officers agreed and released the list to the public.And it was the famous Japanese architect Teiji Moritani who took over the order.

very confused.

"No, isn't Teiji Moritani an architect? Why would he join in the fun with an interior design? Is there too much money for the Metropolitan Police Department and nowhere to spend it? Find a reason to spend a lot of money?"

Katsumi Uehara, who rubbed his tingling thighs and moved into the small group discussion group at the core of the three departments with his hand on the corner of the desk, speculated maliciously.

On the side, Miwako Sato glanced at her boyfriend's appearance, and quietly hooked a chair with her right foot and sent it under his buttocks: "Strictly speaking, it is indeed an architectural design. After all, the outer walls have been bombed. It's a blessing that the load-bearing wall didn't collapse."

"What Sato said is correct, and this is an order from the Metropolitan Police Department Building. It's normal for Teiji Moriya to want to take it."

Chiba, who was eating breakfast, stuffed the sushi twice, and added vaguely in his mouth: "Of course, it's mainly because of you, Uehara."

"because I?"

With a natural expression, Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows in surprise as he reached for his girlfriend's seat next door and took a piece of sushi: "Did I offend him?"

"No, I feel that he wants to take this opportunity to invite you to a banquet held by him."

Shiratori Ren Saburo, who was born in the consortium, chuckled, raised his hand to tease his unique hairstyle, and said firmly: "After all, everyone now knows that you Uehara Katsumi is the favorite of the search class.

"A list of the Metropolitan Police Department's building suddenly appeared on the market, and it was about the search lesson. It was expected that he would accept it."

"Really, if that's the case, then I think he will most likely be disappointed."

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing sushi, had an unclear smile on his face: "Maybe getting to know me will become the thing he regrets the most in his life."

Everyone present knew him well, and they all thought he was saying that the so-called friendship was empty talk. In the future, Teiji Moritani would definitely regret the time and energy he wasted on him, so no one took it seriously.

"By the way, where is Takagi? Why didn't you see him? Are you late? It shouldn't be."

"Do you think everyone is as lazy as you? Takagi received a report when he arrived in the morning, and went to the police with Megure Police Department, saying that an entrepreneur was killed at home."

"Tsk, it's really dangerous to be an entrepreneur in Tokyo."

Hearing that another entrepreneur was killed, Uehara Katsumi slammed his mouth a few times, deeply moved: "It's the case reported by Mori Kogoro again?"

Qianye shook her head: "Not this time, the reporter claimed to be the nanny of the president."

"Ring bell bell!"

Several people were discussing, but the mobile phone in Uehara Katsumi's pocket suddenly rang, interrupting the conversation among several people——

It's strange that Katsumi Uehara, who was looking for him at this point, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at this strange number, frowned and pressed the answer button at the same time: "Hello?"

A slightly magnetic baritone came from the receiver of the phone: "Excuse me, is this the Uehara police department from the first search section?"

"I'm Uehara. May I ask who you are?"

"Hi Uehara Police Department, my name is Teiji Moritani, and I'm an architect. I'm currently taking over the renovation project of the Metropolitan Police Department building, so I want to ask everyone from the three departments about the location layout of the new office area Are there any special requirements?"

　ps: Wuhu, it’s done~
　　there will be tomorrow~
　　Bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)