Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 34 The Wind in Tokyo
"What do you mean you can't say it? Is there anything you can't say? Could it be that you two... huh?"

On the corner opposite the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, there is Sakata Cafe.

Miwako Sato, who was sitting by the window, slowly put down the steaming coffee cup, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of helplessness: "Yumi, isn't your imagination too rich?"

"No, what does it mean that my imagination is too rich? Miwako, it's your problem now, okay? Come on, take a closer look at this photo and see who is sitting on the back seat of Uehara Criminal's bicycle smiling like a flower? I am so happy that I can see your wisdom teeth.”

Directly opposite Miwako Sato, Yumi Tomomi Miyamoto, a member of the Traffic Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, flicked her hair, took out her mobile phone from her police uniform, and deliberately placed the photo that went viral this morning on her best friend In front of him, he was full of energy.

"My car was blocked at Mihua Central Hospital in the morning, and then I parked the car in the hospital and took Hara's bicycle to work. What's the problem?" Miwako Sato licked her moist red lips, feeling that the coffee was still a bit bitter. Tear open a strip of white sugar, pour it all into the coffee cup, hold the corner of the spoon with one hand and stir gently.

Yumi Miyamoto, who was full of jokes, nodded knowingly: "So, you just happened to be stuck in a traffic jam, and you just happened to be stuck in the entrance of Mihua Central Hospital, and even more coincidentally, you met Uehara Criminal who was riding a bicycle to the hospital... Finally, You two just hit it off and shared a bike?"

"Although I don't quite agree with your wording and your tone is not very friendly, but basically it's the same thing." Resting his chin on one hand, he stared at the bustling street outside the window and his own reflection in the glass, Miwako Sato put down the spoon, lowered her head and carefully took a sip——

Well, the sweetness is just right.

"So, after get off work today, you still have to take the former criminal's car to the hospital parking lot to drive away?"

Miwako Sato lowered her eyelids, holding the coffee cup with both hands, and gently pouted to blow circles and ripples on the steaming cup surface: "If there is no accident, it should be."

"A dead duck has a tough mouth."

Miyamoto Yumi, who picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, sneered, and immediately attracted Miwako Sato's speechless stare: "Yumi, why do I feel that you seem to be on the same front as my mother on the issue of Uehara? Are you My best friend, not my mother's best friend."

"I want to get along with my aunt, but unfortunately my mahjong skills are not good enough." After putting down the coffee cup, Miyamoto Yumi sat on the sofa and stretched on the spot, twisted her neck, and moaned comfortably: "But Really Miwako, are you really not going to think about it?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about me, how about you Yumi?"

Miwako Sato waved her hand, and began to turn against the customer: "Have you ever met a boy you are attracted to? Is there anyone chasing you?"

"Me? Same as you, same old."

Miyamoto Yumi carefully recalled the internal fraternities and alumni associations of the Metropolitan Police Department that she had attended and organized recently, and it seemed that no boys came up to invite her to go out on a date: "But sometimes I really envy you, Miwako, if there is a Boys will openly say that they want to chase me like Uehara criminal chased you, then I will definitely fall."

"With his mouth, it's a compliment to believe a word." Seeing that this hurdle could not be overcome, Miwako Sato gave up changing the subject and rolled her eyes: "You don't know him."

"Yes, yes, our criminal Sato has sharp eyes and sees every detail. No scumbag can escape your eyes."

Yumi Miyamoto, who was teasing her best friend in a different way, had a smile in her eyes, and turned her head to look out the window, only to see a group of people in police uniforms pouring out of the police station.In front of this group of people was a figure jumping up and down, flexibly avoiding the attack of flying objects: "Wait a minute, Miwako, who is that?"

"Huh? Who?"

Miwako Sato, who was puzzled, looked in the direction pointed by her girlfriend, and Katsumi Uehara, who was wearing a sea blue suit, immediately came into view, but he looked a bit embarrassed——

Ben's hair tied into a ponytail is spreading out messily at the moment, and the matching suit on his body can clearly see the wrinkled after being ravaged;

Maybe it was because of being chased by someone, but there was already a blush on that handsome cheek that should be after intense exercise;

Most importantly, there was still a torn bandage on his left hand fluttering in the wind.

Uehara? !
"What are they doing? Are they crazy? Uehara's left hand is injured, and the bone was broken last night!"

Noticing the man's left hand, Miwako Sato was about to stand up to save the man as soon as she slapped the table, but was grabbed by Yumi Miyamoto, who had quick eyesight and quick hands—

"Yumi?"

"Wait a minute, Miwako, what kind of bone fracture did you just say? What kind of bone fracture?"

Yumi Miyamoto pointed out the window with her right hand, and Katsumi Uehara, who picked up a slightly thick branch with his left hand on the side of the road and played it vigorously, immediately caught the eyes of Miwako Sato.

"..."

"You still want to arrest me to grind the pole to extract a confession, I am! You really think I am a sick cat if the tiger doesn't show its power, come on! Now it's my home field. Don't try to run away today. I want to break through the entire police force by myself. TV hall!" Holding the weapon, Uehara Katsumi tried hard to calm his breathing, and his menacing appearance frightened the more than a dozen members of the defense line of Miwako Sato who were chasing after him.

The cold wind passing through the streets of Tokyo made Uehara Katsumi's back chill, and the sound of hunting wind made his sleeves, trousers and legs sing in unison, and his words were loud and loud.

Maybe it was the shock of the tiger's body that played a role. A dozen or so policemen immediately looked at me and I looked at you, and then whistled and walked back with their shoulders crossed, as if nothing had happened.

Katsumi Uehara, who had put on a posture, stood on the spot vigilantly for a while, and found that the group of people seemed to be really scared away by him, and he was relieved in his heart.He broke off the branch and flew it into the trash can not far away, turned around and left while taking out a box of chewing gum from his pocket with his left hand: "Cut, a bunch of mobs don't even look at me—"

Diagonally across the road, under the traffic light, Miwako Sato in a brown lady's suit was crossing her arms around her chest, her eyes were fixed on him.

"...Hey brothers, wait for me, I just suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten enough for lunch, let's go together. I know a very delicious bullfrog restaurant, it's newly opened..."

Katsumi Uehara cursed a group of bastards in his heart when he saw it as if he didn't see it, and chased after the big team with a smile, seamlessly blending into this warm and harmonious police family.

We are all policemen, policemen are family members.

The bleak cold wind blew across the street, chilling people's hearts.

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"Ah!"

An hour later, the sneezing Uehara Katsumi leaned against the window with a cup of hot tea in his hand, silently watching the blue skyline outside the window.

The wind in Tokyo is really annoying sometimes.

"It's what you deserve, pretending to be sick." Miwako Sato, who was passing by with a pile of documents, saw the man's appearance, put her right hand into her pocket and threw the cold medicine in front of him: "I got a cold last time and I have some leftovers." A little, if you soak it in hot water and drink it, the headache should be better."

"Actually, I usually don't get cold. It should be because the weather is too cold today. I sweated too much after running for too long and didn't pay attention to keep warm." Katsumi Uehara blinked and tried to save himself: "And As for the bone fracture, I think the doctor misdiagnosed it, and I will go back and complain to him later."

"Oh? Misdiagnosis?"

Miwako Sato, who was planning to leave, stopped immediately when she heard the words, turned around again, and stared at him with a half-smile: "It just so happens that I have to go to the hospital to pick up the car after get off work, why don't I accompany you to complain? Can be a witness."

"It's not impossible, the main reason is that I'm afraid that it will affect your work, so this won't—"

"It's just a little bit of work, I'm sorry, I can solve it in two hours."

"........."

"Then it's settled. I'll accompany you to complain after get off work. The success rate will be higher."

The smiling Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows at the man, Katsumi Uehara turned his head with a guilty conscience, looked out of the window, and murmured "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"——

boom! ! ! !

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded from the blue skyline——

The noisy sound waves carried the bleak winter wind forward, and the hot water in Uehara Katsumi's cup trembled three times under the influence!

"?"

Miwako Sato and Katsumi Uehara, who were close at hand, looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly became dignified.

"What are you talking about Maori bro?! Someone is carrying a bomb on the Shinkansen?!!!"

Not long after, a very penetrating roar came from Mu Mu Shisan's office.

　The second is a bit later, but it's not a big problem~
　　Ask for tickets~Please follow up~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)