Conan’s Sin Value System

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Heiji and Miwako Sato sat face to face, something already ordered on the table.

It’s just that there seems to be some embarrassment between the two.

Miwako Sato has been drinking water and not eating.

Heiji was a little helpless: “Miwako, are you thirsty?” ”

“Huh? I’m sorry…”

Miwako Sato was a little at a loss, and her heart was a little flustered: what to do, I have never tried to date, what should I do.

Heiji obviously felt that Miwako Sato’s mood was a little up and down, and suddenly looked at her: “Miwako, are you in any hurry?” ”

“Nope.” Miwako Sato immediately shook her head.

“If you have something urgent, maybe it’s okay to make an appointment next time.”

“No, I just… I just don’t know how to find a topic. ”

Miwako Sato’s eyes flashed a hint of anxiety.

“Topic?” Heiji was stunned, and then smiled faintly: “This requires any topic, you can say whatever you want, don’t be so serious.” ”

Miwako Sato looked at Heiji, her brain suddenly went blank, and she could only shake her head weakly, feeling very disappointed: “It seems that I can only make an appointment with Heiji next time.” ”

“That’s not necessary, since you can’t find the topic, then I’ll find it.”

Although it is a little strange Miwako Sato’s reaction, but today is okay anyway, so let’s accompany this ‘Metropolitan Police Department Hana’.

Miwako Sato nodded, staring at Heiji tightly, waiting for his topic.

Heiji’s face darkened slightly: “That, Miwako, can you look at me differently, you look at me like this, I feel like a prisoner being interrogated.” ”

“A different look?” Miwako Sato was a little confused.

“It’s just, you try to soften your gaze, don’t be so sharp.”

Heiji was a little speechless, her kind of eyes were really few people could eat.

“Well, I’ll try.”

Miwako Sato looked at Heiji again, her eyes froze slightly, and suddenly, a strong momentum rushed towards her…

Heiji shook his head helplessly: “Forget it, Miwako, you better use the same gaze as before.” ”

Now with this kind of eyes, he feels that he is a heinous villain, or a scum who has always abandoned him, anyway, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that he is not a good person.

“I’m sorry, I… I don’t understand that. ”

Miwako Sato apologized one after another, she was used to dealing with criminals, she was also a police candidate in the Metropolitan Police Department, and she didn’t have much time to do what a girl’s family should do. Over time, every word and deed naturally carries the thunderous behavior of the police.

“Miwako, do you have a boyfriend?”

Heiji can only change the subject.

“Nope.”

“Is there anyone you like?”

Miwako Sato suddenly raised her head to look at Heiji, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes: “Yes.” ”

[Yes?] That should be the Matsuda Jinpei. 】

This was Heiji’s first reaction.

“If there is, if it was before, let it go, if it is now, then boldly chase it.” Miwako, you are the ‘flower of the Metropolitan Police Department’, and no man can resist your charm. ”

Miwako Sato’s eyes became brighter and brighter, and she nodded silently.

“Yes, that’s the look in the eyes.”

Heiji’s eyes lit up, and he nodded secretly: It seems that Matsuda Jinpei is still very important in Miwako Sato’s heart.

“I see.”

Miwako Sato smiled lightly at Heiji, her eyes glowing with some kind of strange light, and looked at him tightly.

Next, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Miwako Sato once again returned to her sassy heroic posture, her eyes shining, and she discussed various topics with Heiji without the slightest crampedness.

“Heiji, can I ask you a more private question?”

Miwako Sato suddenly changed the subject.

“Private questions?” Heiji was slightly stunned, and then nodded: “Ask, but I don’t necessarily answer.” ”

However!

Miwako Sato suddenly fell silent, lowered her head slightly, and became cramped again.

For a long time, I took a deep breath.

“Doesn’t they have any opinion about each other with Ye and Yuanzi?”

After asking, her head was almost on the table.

As soon as Heiji ate, a flash of disbelief flashed in his heart: What did she mean by this?

He continued to eat without a trace.

“This question is really private, so I won’t answer it.”

“Well, I see.”

Miwako Sato’s tone was full of disappointment.

Heiji’s heart shook: No, Miwako Sato really likes me?

He is not an emotional idiot like Kudo Shinichi, and after a series of reactions from Miwako Sato, he comes to an answer that shocks everyone: This Metropolitan Police Department flower seems to like me.

[Yes, what’s going on?] 】

One shocked, one disappointed, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Beep beep ~~~!!!

At this time, sirens sounded outside the street.

Heiji came back to his senses and looked at Miwako Sato, who was still lowering her head, and had a little headache: “That, Miwako, is it a vacation that Officer Twilight approved for you?” ”

You can only change the subject!

“Hmm.”

Perhaps feeling that the answer was too succinct, Miwako Sato raised her head: “Officer Twilight said that I have been on duty for four months continuously, so he approved me to take a good rest today.” ”

“So it is.”

Heiji nodded: No wonder Miwako was not even informed of such an incident as the bombing.

“Is there anything strange?”

Miwako Sato has returned to normal, at least her demeanor is no longer unusual.

Heiji thought for a while: “It’s okay, I’ll have fun with Miwako today, I’m also busy these two days, and I also need to relax.” ”

“Really?” Miwako Sato’s eyes lit up instantly.

[It seems to be true! ] 】

Heiji is not a junior brother, he is completely sure.

It’s just that…

“Forget it, take it one step at a time.”

“Huh?”

Miwako Sato looked at Heiji suspiciously.

“It’s okay, let’s go.”

Heiji shook his head and stood up to go to checkout.

“Where are you going?”

“Playground bar, I’ve never played with those facilities.”

Miwako Sato’s eyes lit up with sadness.

Heiji nodded, he knew Miwako Sato’s background: “Then let’s go take the train.” ”

“Hmm.”

The two walked towards the train station.

At the same time, Conan is running all over the street, sweating profusely, but his eyes are full of solemnity: the speed of the train is not allowed to be lower than 60 kilometers per hour, why is that?

(PS: Today’s update is over, good night everyone, the first theatrical version of “Detonate the Skyscraper”. ）