I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Xiao Heye, who was not too bearish, nodded. Without her ponytail, she was surprisingly similar to Xiao Lan, a little less energetic, but more gentle and temperamental.

"Hurry up, breakfast will be cold soon."

Following Shinichi's instructions, Kazuye carried his clothes to the bathroom and stared in the mirror in a daze for a while.

After taking some time to accept the facts in bed, she appeared surprisingly calm in front of Shinichi, but that didn't mean that she felt the same way in her heart.

"It's like Ran said, he and Heiji are completely different people."

She picked up the cold water and sprinkled it on her pretty face, cheering up the girl.

then……

"You guy! Where are my clothes!"

The girl rushed to the living room angrily and asked Shinichi.

Although the jeans and long-sleeved jeans in her hand are very new and beautiful, and the brand is a brand she has been coveting for a long time, but she cannot afford high-end products due to lack of pocket money, but these are obviously not her own clothes!

More importantly, after washing up just now, she curiously tried on her clothes and found that the pants were still suitable, but the top was obviously a bit too big, especially on the chest.

what is this?Secretly mocking?

The stimulated Kazuha could no longer maintain a peaceful mind, and immediately wanted to punch Shinichi.

But when she came to the living room, she found that there was an extra figure beside the dining table.

"Xiaolan! Why are you here?"

Suddenly, just like when he was chased by the patrol last night, Heye had the illusion of being caught, and subconsciously shrank his neck and asked.

But before Xiaolan could answer, she realized that she was too stupid to ask.

It's completely normal for other people to show up at their boyfriend's house in the morning.

On the contrary, it was strange that she was here.

"That! Listen to my explanation..."

So He Ye quickly wanted to explain clearly, otherwise it would be bad if it affected other people's feelings.

"Don't worry, Kazuye, Shinichi just told me what happened last night."

Looking at the frizzy girl, Xiao Lan smiled and comforted her in a gentle tone.

She saw a bit of Sonoko in Kazuya.

"Huh? Is it?"

Kazuye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Shinichi.

This kind of thing could have been turned into dozens of episodes of a tortuous emotional drama in the evening schedule. He was actually able to tell it in an understated manner, and one of them dared to tell it and the other dared to believe it. It seemed that the relationship was indeed very good!

Seeing Xiaolan's eyes full of trust towards Shinichi, He Ye felt inexplicably that he had been stuffed with dog food.

"Don't worry, the police should be able to find Hattori-kun soon. If not, Shinichi will help."

However, Xiaolan didn't know the other person's thoughts and thought that Hei Dadai was worried about Hattori Heiji who had lost contact.

"Him? What can he do?"

He Ye is a little confused, and she can understand that the police are helping her, but isn't the guy in front of her an ordinary high school student like her?

At most, he would know a high-ranking member of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In her opinion, to be able to live in such a big house, one must have a good family background, and it is only natural that the network of contacts can reach the police.

"Hey, don't look at Shinichi like this, he is a real detective."

When introducing Shinichi's identity, Xiaolan raised her head subconsciously, quite proudly, as if she was a great detective.

"Detective? Him?"

Jing Xiaolan said this, and He Ye became even more confused.

Coming from a family of police officers, her childhood sweetheart was also a well-known high school detective, so she knew something about it.

But the guy in front of me, who exudes a lazy aura, is no match for the detective.

Chapter 47 Chiba: How can games like goddesses be fun (3/3)

　　After breakfast, the three of them walked to the Metropolitan Police Department together.

After some debate, Heye finally put on Xinyi's mother's high-end clothes.

There was nothing she could do, her own clothes were still dripping with water and hanging to dry on the balcony. If she didn't wear this, she would have to wear pajamas to go out.

Fortunately, she was wearing a coat over her long sleeves, so others couldn't tell that her top was actually a bit ill-fitting.

As for this incident, it ended with Shinichi receiving several life-threatening pinches from Xiaolan, and then he promised not to wash other women's clothes.

"Really, what do you think? How can you touch girls' clothes casually?"

This is what the little angel said when he was angry.

Only her own will do!At most, Aunt Yukiko is included!

This is the inner thought of the little angel.

After experiencing the extremely proactive flat A before parting last night, Xiaolan basically confirmed her thoughts.

The first thing to do is to keep an eye on someone and prevent him from casually hooking up with other beautiful girls.

Even if Shinichi had never done this before.

Today is a rest day. There are many pedestrians and businesses on the street, and many of them know Xiaolan and Shinichi and will say hello to them from time to time.

"Xiaolan, congratulations on winning the championship. This is a gift from my mother-in-law."

"Shinichi, thank you for helping me find my wallet last time. If you like anything, feel free to take it!"

"Come on, come on, these oranges are my wedding gift to you two."

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As various store owners forced a lot of things over for various reasons, Xinyi and Xiaolan's hands were quickly filled with things.

Even Kazuya beside him had two more boxes of takoyaki in his hands.

"Is the relationship between you two so good?"

She is a little confused.

I have always heard from my family that Tokyo people are conservative and restrained, while Osaka people are passionate and unrestrained, but now it seems that this is not the case!

"It's just that uncles and aunties are very nice people, so don't worry about these details."

Shinichi said perfunctorily with a smile, while Xiaolan was stuffing a bunch of grilled rice cakes in her mouth.

This thing won't taste good if it's cold, so it must be destroyed quickly.

Through the eyes of the little angel, Shinichi read this sentence.

In fact, Shinichi and Xiaolan, who grew up here, are indeed very familiar with the people nearby, especially the bosses of the shopping street.

But just as Kazuye wondered, if they were just familiar with each other, they would only exchange a few words, and they would not be treated like their own children at all, for fear that Shinichi and Xiaolan would be hungry.

The current passionate scene is caused by the fact that Xiaolan, who has been doing housework since she was a child, has always been a good child in the eyes of her neighbors and wishes she could be pampered a little more. But Xinyi has gone beyond the category of a good child.

Even if they use other people's children to set an example for their own children, the most they can say is: Look at Xiaolan.

Instead of saying: Look at the new one.

After all, what Xin Xin showed when he was a child was no longer a good boy in their eyes, but a child prodigy, a genius, the kind of existence that is elusive and unattainable.

Starting from elementary school, Shinichi would take a team of naughty children to play around when he had nothing to do. Of course, the content of the genius's play was different from others. He would either help others find cats and dogs, or jewelry and wallets, and even thieves. Take it.

The biggest credit among them is naturally Shinichi's.

On Shinichi's side, he was just playing around with Xiaolan Yuanzi and the others who had nothing to do, broadening their horizons and increasing their knowledge, but in the eyes of others, it was a real help.

Over time, Xiaolan became everyone's favorite child, and Shinichi became the person they sought help from.

This situation has remained until now.

It is no exaggeration to say that even though the agency has not been established, many more people come to the new agency to submit commissions every year than the Maori Detective Agency.

Looking at it this way, Mouri Kogoro seemed to have a reason for his constant itching.

Since it was very late when they got up, by the time the three of them arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, it was almost ten o'clock.

Walking into the Metropolitan Police Building, Shinichi and others encountered no obstacles along the way. This phenomenon was also noticed by He Ye, but he was not surprised. Instead, he felt like he was used to it.

I remember that when she was a child, she often used the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters as a playground, jumping up and down everywhere. Even now, her father Ginjiro Toyama still teases her about this from time to time.

"Officer Megure, we've brought some snacks."

Walking into the office of the Search Division [-], Shinichi smiled and said hello to everyone.

Because he was often actively or passively involved in cases, he was considered acquaintances with the police officers in the First Investigation Division.

The one he is most familiar with is naturally Officer Megure. After all, Shinichi's father often helped him solve crimes when he was young. However, after becoming a writer, he has less time, but he will still help him if there is any big trouble.

Of course, the person helping Officer Megure now is Shinichi himself.

Although it was the appointed time, there was no sign of Mu Mu in the office. Instead, a heroic policewoman greeted the two of them.

"This is the first time we meet. I'm Miwako Sato, the police officer of the third department of the Criminal Investigation Section [-] of the Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division."

The policewoman introduced herself as soon as they met, with a cold expression and a businesslike look.

This made Shinichi a little suspicious. Could it be that the person he met during the mall robbery last time was the other person's twin sister?

"Well, Miss Sato, where is Officer Megure? We have an appointment with him."

Putting down the pile of snacks and snacks that he had bought for free, Shinichi was surprised to find that all these guys who usually came in a swarm were sitting upright, like elementary school students being stared at by the teacher.

"Officer Megure has gone to handle a case. I will be responsible for receiving a few of them."

Miwako Sato didn't seem to notice the pair of snacks in front of her. She took out a form, obviously going through the normal process to handle someone's disappearance.

So the reporter and Ye were pushed to the front by Xinyi and Xiaolan to confront the police beauty.

As the two entered the inquiry room, Shinichi found that the air pressure in the entire office was much normal.

The most obvious manifestation was that the guys who had been working with their heads down until just now relaxed their postures, and several of them came over. After saying hello to Shinichi and Xiaolan, they stretched their hands towards the table piled with snacks. .