Every Day on the Verge of Being Arrested By Detectives

The medical station originally had only two temporary doctors. After bandaging their wounds, both doctors went back to rest. Now the medical station is completely dark. The two went to the electric room to check the switch, and found that it was pulled down by someone. After the medical station was pulled up, the medical station lights up again.

The two took the medical supplies from the nurse station next door and returned to the ward. Amuro Toru followed her all the way, guarding the surroundings, and sent a text message to Edogawa Conan by the way, telling him about the situation. Edogawa Conan should have just arrived at the villa area, and he immediately called back after receiving a text message saying that he would rush back to the medical station and inform Officer Anderson to send someone to guard him.

"Mr. Amuro, sit here." Nanase Sakuma raised her chin to the direction of the sofa where the family rested in the ward and said, she was holding a bandage and antiseptic alcohol in her hand.

Toru Amuro originally wanted to untie his clothes and let Sakuma Nanase bandage, but he remembered the fight just now, there must be obvious bruises on his body at this moment. He was afraid that Sakuma Nanase would be scared, and he hesitated for a moment.

"What's the matter, Mr. Amuro, take it off quickly. You can see that your clothes are soaked in blood and you can't wear them anymore. You can change into new clothes after I wrap you up." Sakuma Nanase smiled and held up the new clothes. The medical coat sent by the nurse station, "Look, I'm ready for you."

Amuro paused and unbuttoned his clothes, and stretched out his injured right arm. Although he covered it with half of his clothes, Sakuma Nanase still saw a large area of ​​bruise on it.

This woman almost couldn't help laughing. She lowered her head by trimming the bandage, her face full of malicious pleasure.

"Hey! Mr. Amuro, why are you hurt all over? Did you leave it when you rescued me just now? I'm sorry, I didn't expect Mr. Amuro to be so badly injured and asked you to hold me back..." She clenched her hands. Hold, look guilty and sincere in tone.

"Although it looks serious, it doesn't get in the way... and it's not Nanase-san's fault." Amuro revealed a soothing smile.

Of course it’s not my fault, it’s your fault, man.

Sakuma Nanase showed a touched expression, sat next to Amuro Tou, took the hemostatic cotton to wipe the blood from the gunshot wound, and then took the antiseptic alcohol and poured it down.

"!" Amurotou shuddered unexpectedly.

Generally speaking, to clean the wound, you should wipe it gently with antiseptic alcohol around the wound instead of pouring it down directly. The direct contact with the alcohol will be very painful.

"..." I can bear it. Sakuma Nanase raised his eyebrows, it depends on how long you can bear it.

The movements of her men are heavier.

It took Sakuma Nanase's clumsy tricks for more than ten minutes before he bandaged Amuro Tou's arm. After the bandage, Amuro was already sweating. Throughout the dressing process, he tried not to accuse or guide Sakuma Nanase, but gritted his teeth and endured it without humming.

Sakuma Nanase gradually put away his smile. Why do you have to be patient? It hurts obviously, isn't it?

This man always pretends to be in front of her, taking himself as a protector, and he has gotten signs from the time he interacted with him before.

She was injured during training at the police academy. He always had to clean up before coming to see her. When he was found out, he asked him if he was uncomfortable, and he smiled and said that there was nothing wrong; the two went out to see the murder, the first time they saw the murder Go and cover her eyes; when you encounter danger, you will block her in front of her for the first time. In the end, it is obviously you who are injured, but they are just comforting her not to be afraid...

It was the same now, and it must be for some reason to protect her that he refused to recognize her... He was so touched that he shielded her from the wind and rain and didn't want her to be hurt in any way. But I hope he can share the burden with her. She is not as fragile as he imagined. Don't let her stand alone in ignorance.

Please, hurry up and be honest with me, you idiot!

Sakuma Nanase stood up from Amuro Toru, no longer in the mood to continue to bully the injured, everything became dull.

"I will trouble Mr. Amuro to deal with the rest. After all, the location of the injury is not very convenient." Nanase Sakuma, who started the attack, naturally knew that all the greets on the body of Yuya Rei were skin injuries, which looked serious, but at most one. It will be all right in two weeks.

Sakuma Nanase climbed into bed without waiting for Amuro's answer, took the quilt to cover his head and pretended to sleep without humming.

"..." Amuro Toru watched Sakuma Nanase's movements, his eyes flickered, and finally he tightened his lips, picked up the ointment on the table and started applying the medicine.

With the smell of alcohol and medicinal liquor floating in the room, Sakuma Nanase gradually became sleepy. Before falling asleep, she glanced at Amuro for the last time, and the other party was guarding the door blankly with her arms folded.

Ah...this is your true expression.

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When Nanase Sakuma woke up, the sky was already bright. She got up and saw Morilan sitting by the bed. The other party saw her wake up with a gentle smile.

"Nase, are you awake? Dad and Mr. Amuro were outside communicating with Officer Anderson. Officer Anderson was very concerned about the mysterious person who appeared at the medical station last night. He wanted to find out about you, but Mr. Amuro said that you didn't meet each other. I don't know, don't let the other party disturb you." Moriran explained the current situation to Nanase Sakuma.

"Huh? Did a mysterious person appear yesterday? Why didn't I know?" Sakuma Nanase pretended to be surprised. "Could it be that Mr. Amuro was injured yesterday because of that person?!"

"I heard that Mr. Amuro and the other party did it. The other party is very strong. It is suspected that it is an accomplice of Mr. George who attacked Nanase." After speaking, Mouriran remembered that Sakuma Nanase might still have a shadow on George and quickly covered his mouth.

Sakuma Nanase noticed her anxiety and smiled and calmed down: "Xiaolan, you don't need to do this, I'm fine. Mr. Amuro arrived in time at the time, and I didn't suffer any injuries, and the neck injury will soon heal. Yes. I have calmed down after a night, even if I mention that man in front of me, I won’t be afraid."

Moriran let out a sigh of relief. She stretched out her hand to hold Sakuma Nanase's hand, and said, "Nanase, it's really great that you are fine. Dad said that Mr. George died of blood loss. Officer Anderson early this morning. He has already transported his body to the United States, and he can no longer hurt you."

Nanase Sakuma cooperated with a relieved expression. She had cut off George's right wrist and consciously controlled it during the fight with the opponent. She was sure that there would be no traces on the opponent's body that could identify her... Although it was a bit regretful that he could not absorb the other party.

"Excuse me, Sakuma-san awake?" Officer Anderson walked into the ward with two FBI companions, Mouri Kogoro and Amuro Tou followed behind them.

Seeing that Nanase Sakuma had woken up, Officer Anderson's eyes lit up, and he quickly said: "Miss Sakuma, FBI Anderson under the FBI, I was commissioned by the Maldives Police Chief Sion to investigate an international disappearance. Case. George Turner, the gangster who kidnapped Ms. Sakuma yesterday, is the murderer behind this series of cases. I want Ms. Sakuma to have a full body check to see if there is any injury to other places. I also want to talk to you. Make a transcript. After all, you are the last person to come into contact with Mr. George. There may be important clues that you accidentally saw but didn't find. This is good for catching the other party’s accomplices..."

"I don't want it." Nanase Sakuma said decisively with a gentle smile. She is not a fool. In the world of Ke Xue, everything the murderer says is a clue. As long as she doesn't make up a story, she won't be discovered, as long as she doesn't say a word, she will be seen through.

Anderson didn't expect to be rejected, he was stunned and continued to persuade: "Miss Sakuma, this is good for you and harmless... Finding George Turner's accomplices can better protect your safety."

"I don't need it. I will leave the Maldives tomorrow and return to Japan. It is very safe." In fact, Japan is super dangerous, but what about it is just an excuse anyway. She emphasized her tone, "I don't want to become a talker for various American newspapers. , I am harassed by various media every day... I am not a suspect or an American. You are not qualified to force me to cooperate."

Sakuma Nanase’s words hit the nail on the head. As the FBI of the United States, Anderson does not have the power to force the other party to cooperate. If Sakuma Nanase must make a transcript, it must go through the Japanese government in the name of the exchange of criminal cases between the two countries before the Japanese police can notify. Sakuma Nanase went to the Metropolitan Police Department to make a record. It will take at least one or two years to complete the procedure.

Anderson frowned and showed displeasure. He lowered his voice and tried to suppress Nanase Sakuma with aura: "Miss, please think carefully, you are facing the accomplices of the successor of [Sea Butcher]. You know how they treat the victims. Are they? They will strip the victims alive..."

"Enough!" Anderson was interrupted before he finished speaking. He stood in front of Nanase Sakuma and said with an unpleasant expression, "Officer Anderson, please pay attention to your words. Are you intimidating citizens of other countries? "

Kogoro Mori frowned unhappily. Knowing that Sakuma was arrested by other criminals yesterday, there are still shadows. It is really not good for the American FBI to scare Sakuma Nanase with what happened to the victim. The way of doing it.

Under Sakuma Nanase's strong refusal, Anderson could only take the two FBIs away. After all, once the US forcing citizens of other countries into the media, it would definitely have a negative impact on the image of the Federation.

When Anderson and his party left, Edogawa Conan approached Sakuma Nanase's bed and asked with a curious look, "Why sister Nanase must not make a transcript?"

What a keen kid.

The smile on Nanase Sakuma's face remained unchanged, and he touched Edogawa Conan's head: "Just like my sister just said, my sister doesn't want her experience to be spread everywhere. The United States is different from Japan. Serial killings are popular there, and books will be published everywhere to exaggerate their evil deeds, and a group of people agree. There are even cases where judges fall in love with serial murderers... It is a crazy country that entertains to death, and I have no good feelings for them. "

Sakuma Nanase's words are really well-founded, and Edogawa Conan can only shut up.

"After experiencing this time, I am not in the mood to continue playing. I am going to take the plane tomorrow to go back to Japan. Do you want to be together?" Sakuma Nanase sent out an invitation.

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Mouri Kogoro was lost in thought.

Because they had only planned to travel for three days, and the [Sea Butcher] decided to return to Japan in advance, they agreed to Sakuma Nanase's invitation to travel together. Originally they wanted to book a flight ticket, but Nanase Sakuma said that she would like to thank them for their help, and she would take care of everything. She did not expect that the arrangement she said would actually cover the entire first class cabin, but...

"Miss Sakuma, this first-class cabin is really great!" Mouri Kogoro was lying on the massage chair, holding the high-quality wine provided by the beautiful stewardess in his hand. He was going to fly to the sky with joy, "Miss stewardess, please give it to me again. Bring some beer and side dishes~~~"

This is life, how wonderful it is! For the first time, he felt that flying by plane was so cool!

"Dad, you are really!" Mao Lilan covered her face, too embarrassing. It's obviously not that she has never been in first class before, so why is she so excited.

"Is Nanase okay? It must have cost a lot of money to book the entire first-class cabin. Actually, we can take economy class." Mao Lilan glanced at the stewardess who was standing at the post and turned to face the one sitting in the back row. Sakuma Nanase whispered.

"It's okay, everyone didn't have fun in the Maldives. At least you should be more comfortable when you go back." Sakuma Nanase waved her hand with a smile. She has more money, and now she doesn't need to save money. Eight hours, there are many interesting projects on the plane, everyone can experience it."

"Sister Xiaolan, this massage chair is great~" Edogawa Conan, who was sitting next to Molilan, said to Molilan happily, shaking his calf.

"Yeah, it's very comfortable~" Mao Lilan returned a smile to him, "Thank you Nanase sister."

"Yeah! Thank you Nanase sister~" Edogawa Conan turned his head and smiled sweetly at Sakuma Nanase.

…If it hadn’t been known in advance that this guy was from Shinichi Kudo, he would really have been fooled by him. The acting skills of this pretending child are too strong. It is indeed a man who has lied to his girlfriend for more than 20 years. Sakuma Nanase thought while smiling back at Edogawa Conan.

After dealing with Kogoro Mori and his party, Nanase Sakuma relaxed on the massage chair and looked out the scenery through the window of the plane. The blue sky was covered with cotton-like white clouds, which looked very soft.

"The cloud seen from the plane is different from the one seen on the ground."

A familiar male voice rang in her ears, Nanase Sakuma paused, and turned her head to the owner of the voice. The blond and black youth was smiling at her.

Amuro Tou took the initiative to sit next to her when he was on the plane, and finally couldn't help but talk to her at this moment. Why, finally figured it out, want to confess to her?

Although I knew that the possibility was low in my heart, Sakuma Nanase got a little interested and wanted to see what the dog man had to say: "Does Mr. Amuro like to watch clouds, too?"

"Blue sky and white clouds, looking at it can always make people feel better." Toru Amuro did not answer directly, his eyes fell on Sakuma Nanase's phone, "Is this the new phone that Miss Nanase bought at the duty-free shop just now?"

Sakuma Nanase followed the opponent's gaze and fell on his mobile phone. She bought the latest smartphone, the Galaxy version. The back screen is a shining dark blue dotted with stars, just like a starry night sky.

For some reason, she suddenly felt uncomfortable. She reached out her hand to turn the phone over and covered her mouth, and said, "Yes, the previous phone is no longer usable because of falling into the water, so she bought a new phone at the duty-free shop... but I didn't expect it to be there. I can actually buy a Japanese phone card, I have already used it."

"In recent years, Japan’s economy is getting better and better. People often travel abroad. In order to improve the experience of Japanese tourists, many tourist attractions not only have Japanese guidelines, but also phone cards and Japanese translations, especially in Hawaii and Maldives. It’s not surprising that you can buy Japanese phone cards in the places that Japanese people often go to.” When he talks about his country, Amuro says more, and the pride in his tone rushes to his face. It’s worth saying [My lover is Men in this country.

"..." So why is this man here? Sakuma Nanase showed a speechless expression.

Soon Amuro noticed Sakuma Nanase’s expression. He stopped the flattery and returned to his own theme. He took out his mobile phone and said to Sakuma Nanase, "Can Miss Nanase exchange mobile phone numbers with me? Although Japan is very safe, the mysterious person has not been caught. If Nanase finds strangers around, you can contact me."

So you are not just a man with three jobs, but also a man with two mobile phones? Sakuma Nanase couldn't help but complain when looking at the mobile phone that Amuro was holding. She wanted to ask yesterday, this guy clearly fell into the water with him, where did the mobile phone come out... and Japan is very safe? Blow with your eyes? You asked Edogawa Conan, did he agree with this statement?

Sakuma Nanase looked at the man who was smiling brightly in front of him, and this guy had only the cutest smile. If he could say less irritating things... forget it. She turned on the bluetooth of the mobile phone and exchanged the phone number and line with Toru Amuro. Nanase Sakuma was about to make a note on it when she heard the man next to her say.

"Miss Nanase can contact me if she encounters any problems everyday, after all, we are friends."

what? Sakuma Nanase's finger to change the remark stopped, and she slowly raised her head to look at Amuro Toru, who lowered her head and typed.

This man really doesn't understand long memory, right?

Sakuma Nanase quickly pressed his finger on the delete button, and blankly deleted the original [Mr. Amuro] remarks, changed Amuro Toru’s line remarks to [Amuro Toru], and added a yellow color at the back Dog head.

Amuro toru casually glanced at the notes Sakuma Nanase had given her, and he asked curiously, "Miss Nanase, what does this dog symbol mean?"

Sakuma Nanase raised a bright smile: "It means loyal and friendly. In my heart, Mr. Amuro is as cute as Dou Shiba. I am so happy to be friends with Mr. Amuro!"

She opened the memo as she spoke, typing on it in less than a minute. She put the memo full of words on her cheek and showed it to Amuro, her smile brightly as if to bloom: "Today is a happy day, I decided to record it."

There are only a few numbers and patterns on the memo, which are-ghost [1463], cushion [2], and green hat [10%].

As clever as Amuro Tou could not understand for a while, he was interrupted by Sakuma Nanase when he wanted to ask a question.

"I didn't sleep well last night. I want to rest for a while. When the plane arrives, please ask Mr. Amuro to call me." After speaking, he put on the eye mask delivered by the plane, and leaned on the massage chair and stopped talking.

Amuro was lost in thought, what does that memo mean?

Moriran saw the scene of Toru Amuro and Nanase Sakuma talking, and her gossiping heart throbbed again. She blushed and leaned into Edogawa Conan’s ear and whispered, "Mr. Amuro and Nanase seem to have a good chat. They have a good relationship...Mr. Amuro also specifically sat next to Nanase. Conan, do you think Mr. Amuro likes Nanase?"

Haha, can you not like it, that's his girlfriend. Conan Edogawa showed half-moon eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Hey, wait, in the eyes of Nanase Sakuma, she has unilaterally broke up with Mr. Amuro, then she should be considered Mr. Amuro's ex-girlfriend? Edogawa Conan is in entanglement.

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Eight hours later, the plane arrived at Tokyo Airport.

"Finally back to Japan!" Kogoro Mouri raised his hands and stretched out a big lazy waist.

"Nase, we are going back to the detective office. You live not far away. Would you like to take the tram back with us? How many people can still be company." Mao Lilan said.

"Em..." Sakuma Nanase thought for a while. Her apartment was not far from Kogoro Mori's detective office. If she were to use a tram, the route ahead would be the same, and she was about to agree.

There was a sudden commotion at the airport exit not far away. Many people couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the place where the crowd gathered. As the most curious detectives, Kogoro Moori couldn't help but go there. near.

At this time, Sakuma Nanase's cell phone rang, and she took a step behind them. She looked at the call and showed that it was Inukane Oni Manjiro calling. She connected the phone: "Dad, why are you calling me suddenly? What's the matter?"

"Nanase baby! Didn't you send a text message to Natsuko last night saying that you will be back in Japan at 3 o'clock this afternoon? The old man arranged for someone to pick you up! Tonight, you will go home and let us have a meal together. , Dad hasn't seen Nanase baby for a long time!" On the other end of the phone came the excited voice of Inukane Manjiro, and Sakuma Nanase slammed in his heart, with an unknown premonition.

At this time, a girl was pulling her boyfriend and passing by Nanase Sakuma excitedly. The girl was saying excitedly: "Go and go! I heard that there are many people in black standing at the airport gate, and there are a row of black cars. They are here. Do you want to make a movie?!"

"...Don't stop it, it's too dangerous. Just now from the second floor, I saw that their exposed arms are all tattooed. Everyone is fierce and vicious. They don't look like good people. They won't be Japanese gangsters... We ordinary people don't want to You have entered chaotically, should you change the exit and leave?"

"Hey~~People want to take a closer look. They see the real gangster for the first time~" the girl and the boy said as they walked away.

"..." Sakuma Nanase, who heard the conversation, asked with a trembling voice, "...Daddy, who did you send to pick me up?"

"The old man sent a small group of people to pick you up. Don't worry, Dad knows that you don't like high-profile. It's just that Japan is not very safe recently. There is a bomber messing around everywhere. Dad is really worried about Nanase baby alone. So I found the best guy in the group, and they will send Nanase baby home safely.” Inukane Oni Manjiro explained.

Sakuma Nanase took his mobile phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the airport. There were six black cars neatly lined up outside the airport, and more than two dozen strong, full-faced black men stood guard at the door with their arms folded. , It doesn't look like picking up the plane at all, it's more like a posture of someone squatting. It's exactly like a gang vendetta!

At this time, the black-clothed man outside moved, and the leading man took out a piece of white cloth from the car and instructed the group members standing in front to pull it away. The white cloth was lifted aloft, and I saw a few large characters written in black ink on it-[Japan's strongest gangster, welcome to go home! 】

Sakuma Nanase's eyes went dark.

father!

my dad!

Don't you call this high-profile? ! !