Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Don't talk nonsense. I lent you money. What good will it do me if you can't have your wedding?"

Amuro Toru complained in his heart that the peeping Tom was looking for trouble for him, but his face did not change. He picked up the coffee cup and argued: "Even if I take her away, what's the point of taking off her clothes?"

To be honest, Bourbon, who didn't know the style of the dress on Sato Miwako, had some strange thoughts in his mind when he first saw Vermouth taking her downstairs.

"No matter what, I'm getting married the day after tomorrow." Matsuda Jinpei looked at the cigarette box on the coffee table and said lightly: "I mustered up the courage this time, and I also invited Sister Chisu to come."

"Don't worry, she will definitely arrive at the wedding on time before the night after tomorrow."

"I can trust you, right?"

The corners of his mouth rose, and Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes: "Always okay."

"But what do you two think?"

Sitting at his desk and flipping through the office records, Yuji finally asked in confusion: "Isn't the day after tomorrow Halloween? Who will get married on this day?"

Although most of the older generation of Japanese people still follow the old calendar when getting married, not the Chinese lunar calendar, it's probably the same. There will be some reminders such as suitable for marriage next to the day.

But people in the new era are almost completely accustomed to the Western festival calendar, just like the Chinese in his previous life, he has never seen many people getting married on April Fool's Day.

"If it takes longer, the adoption of the child will be a bit troublesome."

Matsuda Jinpei lit a cigarette: "I wanted to move it forward, but it's not good to be consecutive."

There are banquets for Dr. Agasa and the Shiratori family ahead. The guests may be a little bored on the third day, so the two decided to put it on Halloween.

"Don't worry, it's Halloween, the little ghosts are out on the street, maybe there won't be big ghosts making trouble."

Besides, both of them have arranged marriages, so even if there is a case, it won't be their turn.

"Unless the criminal comes directly to us, but it shouldn't be possible for the time being, right?"

Feeling that he had heard this kind of talk too much, Yuji sneezed and sniffed: "Be careful."

Maybe there will be a madman who comes out to make trouble on Halloween. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what festival it is, the number of times he doesn't die is even less than his father doesn't skip his work.

"Let's not talk about this. After I get married, I want to quit my job as a police officer."

"Huh?!"

An Shitou's expression finally changed. He really didn't expect his old friend to do this. If it was Matsuda Jinpei who resigned after avenging Hagiwara Kenji four years ago, he might still understand, but now he doesn't understand it at all.

This guy has already reached this position, there is no reason for him to resign. At the worst, he will continue to work in the third department and hold real power. After resigning, he will have nothing.

"You know, the first time I learned about Maori Kogoro's past from the case, I looked down on him a little at that time. Although he was stupid in the record at that time, he arrested many criminals and had the hope of leading the second in command of the third department."

Like him, he didn't rely on exams, and he didn't want to work hard like Zero to get the police rank, but he couldn't figure out why Maori Kogoro would resign from his job as a police officer when his career was going smoothly. It wasn't until last night that he understood and sighed.

Kogoro Maori is really amazing. Ten years ago, under the media camera, he didn't beat the guy half to death when he faced the only chance to get close to the criminal who pointed a gun at his wife's head.

"Last night, I really couldn't help it." Matsuda Jinpei looked at his hands: "At that time, I really wanted to shoot that guy to death."

But he couldn't do it. He was a policeman. Even if his fiancée was missing, he had to put on a calm attitude when so many people were watching, and he couldn't even wave his fist at the criminal.

Because the media would report the next day that Japanese police abused prisoners, and most people would not care how many policemen this prisoner killed. They would only think that if they made a mistake one day, would they be abused by the police in the same way.

"Mr. Maori thinks so too, the police must be saints." Matsuda's face showed a rare bitterness: "Unfortunately, we are not."

"Okay, so many discouraging words." Amuro Toru sighed. He didn't expect that the first of his friends to quit the police force was him.

"Have you thought about what to do after you quit your job?"

"Detective..."

Finding that both of them looked down on him, Matsuda Jinpei coughed: "These things I want to learn are still useful, and detective is the only choice."

"Or you can be an informant for the public security police, and you can probably barely support yourself." Yuji pointed at Amuro Toru, and suddenly stopped: "But the activities of the public security have been temporarily stopped, and I guess the funds will not be issued."

So the working emperor can't get the salary of the public security now?

"I have a wife, and it's not appropriate to do this."

Matsuda Jinpei hesitated for a while, took out a resume from his arms in front of the boy, slapped it in front of Amuro Toru, and then snorted in a tough attitude: "Hire me."

"Is this the best performance for job hunting in your eyes?" Bourbon shook his head, as if he felt sorry that his friend's brain was broken at such a young age.

"Stop talking nonsense, I came here to find a job because I like you, I wouldn't look for someone else."

Matsuda Jinpei put the cigarette in his pocket: "Unless you have a boss who is easy to talk to, and you can earn enough to support your family by doing some easy things without going to work, I will never let you go!"

"You said what's in your heart! Curly-haired bastard!"

Amuro Toru, or rather, Furuya Rei, slammed the table and complained. It was rare for him to have such a moment that was not in line with his personality. Yuji also took pictures with interest and accidentally sent them to Date Kou, Kanemoto Hikaru and Fujiwara Kojiro.

(Date Kou: What happened?)

(Kanemoto Hikaru: Rei hasn't laughed so happily for a long time.)

(Fujiwara Kojiro: What is Jin doing?)

Yuji glanced at the two people who were complaining about each other and silently sent a message to the three people, "Mr. Amuro stole the fiancee of Mr. Curly Doberman."

Leaving the two people quarreling, the boy walked out and closed the door by the way, ready to meet the old man.

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“Eh…”

Sitting at the desk in her room, Xiaolan sighed slightly while looking at the photo of herself and the Kudo brothers on the table.

When she came back from the hospital with her parents, she realized that she had forgotten ten years of memories, but there was one thing that she could be sure of even at the age of seven.

The boy named Conan was definitely Shinichi. Although it was unclear why her parents couldn’t see it, it was not the most important thing at the moment.

Using a sticky note to cover Shinichi’s face in the photo of the three of them, Lolilan looked at herself and the handsome older brother with a headless body, and felt regretful.

“I didn’t expect Yuuji to be so handsome when he grows up…”

She felt that Yuuji was still the childish boy who chased her and called Xiaolan sister yesterday.