Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

After returning home, Miyamoto Kiyoshi took out the notepad he had treasured for many years and put a check mark on today's date to remind himself that he had lived one more day.

"It's almost the day when the next reward will be distributed. Fortunately, the time in Ke Xue's world has started to get messy. Otherwise, I would really have to rush for the third year."

Taking a look at the thick date record book, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but sigh about the more than 20 years since he traveled through time.

"Although when I come into contact with Conan, as the president, I may become a potential victim, but as long as I can become an acquaintance in front of Conan and the others, my safety can be fully guaranteed."

After thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of contacting Conan, Miyamoto Sake decided to continue to contact them.

The next day, according to the agreement with Officer Megure, around eight o'clock in the morning, Miyamoto Kiyohisa arrived at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department in another Porsche driven by Hideo Shibata.

Quite coincidentally, even though it was just time to go to work, Conan and the three little ones were on vacation for some reason, and they happened to be taking notes in the police station at this time.

After parking the car in the parking space of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shibata Hideo accompanied Miyamoto Sake into the police station.

In the world of Ke Xue, the probability of accidents involving police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department is still quite low. Miyamoto Sake can barely feel relieved when the car is parked here.

Looking at the three little ones gathered together in the corridor of the police station, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but complained in his heart:

"Why do schools have holidays so often nowadays? I remember today is supposed to be a working day, right?"

"Ah, it's the big brother from yesterday!"

The sharp-eyed Ayumi saw Miyamoto Sake coming from a distance and shouted out loudly.

"It's you. Are you here to take notes? But I remember that today seems to be a working day. Why didn't you go to school?"

With an amiable smile on his face, Miyamoto Kiyoshi responded enthusiastically to the three little ones.

"The school building has been in trouble these past few days. Some walls have cracked and need to be repaired in the past few days. Because we can't have normal classes, the school directly gave us a holiday."

Mitsuhiko, who was the most informed among the three, immediately replied, fearing that Miyamoto Kiyohisa would think they were skipping classes.

"I see. By the way, what's going on in the transcript room now? Is anyone still taking notes? I also want to make a transcript?"

Just when he happened to bump into the three little ones who had taken notes, Miyamoto Kiyoshi no longer planned to go to the police for questioning.

"Conan and the others are still inside, but they have been in there for a while. I think it should be over soon. Brother, you can wait here for a while. When they come out, you can go and take notes."

Mitsuhiko pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Miyamoto Kiyoshi to sit here for a while.

Yuantai, who had just sat on the seat and was thinking slowly, suddenly asked:

"Brother, I heard from Conan and others yesterday that you seemed to be very rich. Brother, how much money do you have?"

Mitsuhiko on the side stopped him immediately.

"No, Yuanta, how can you ask someone how much money they have? It's very rude."

Miyamoto Sake waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

"It doesn't matter, but this issue is a trade secret, but I can tell you secretly that I have dozens of apartment buildings like yesterday's under my name."

"Dozens?!!!"

The three little ones suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

This sudden exclamation also caused the policemen walking nearby to turn their attention here.

Miyamoto Sake quickly raised his right hand and made a hissing gesture to the three little ones.

"This is a secret, don't tell others."

The three of them looked at each other and immediately made a hissing gesture in imitation of the others.

Genta then entered into his eel rice reverie session.

As soon as I sat down, before the chair was even heated, a big little head poked out of the door of the recording room over there.

The three little ones ran over immediately after seeing it.

"Conan! You must join our young detective team today. We have been waiting for you here for so long. You can't run away."

Genta shouted as he ran.

"That's right, Conan, you can't run away."

Mitsuhiko, who was still a dog-headed military advisor during this period, also echoed.

"Conan-san, please join us, okay?"

Finally, Ayumi's big watery eyes complete the special move.

"There's really nothing I can do against you, okay, I agree."

Conan, who was pinned down by Motoyasu and Mitsuhiko, reluctantly agreed to join the Young Detective Team.

"Conan has agreed, please let go of Conan-san."

Ayumi, who was standing aside, heard that Conan agreed to join the Young Detective Team, and immediately began to urge Genta and Mitsuhiko not to put pressure on Conan anymore.

"Conan-san, are you okay?"

After Genta and Mitsuhiko got up, Ayumi immediately stepped forward to help Conan up and began to greet him.

"Damn it! How could Ayumi do this? I'm obviously the leader."

Seeing this scene, Yuantai felt a little unbalanced in his heart, and stood aside and said sourly.

"But Conan is a new member, and Genta, you are the leader, how can you argue with the members?"

After hearing Ayumi's words, Yuantai could only stop playing.

After watching the farce, Miyamoto Kiyohisa couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The minds of children nowadays are really too mature, and they can already master the palace fighting skills perfectly at such a young age.

Just at this time, Mouri Kogoro and his daughter also walked out of the recording room. Knowing that there was no one in the recording room, Miyamoto Kiyoshi walked directly in.

During this period, the professional record-keeping tool, Officer Takagi, had not yet arrived at the First Search Section. The person responsible for taking notes for Miyamoto Kiyoshi was an unnamed secondary officer.

It should be that Officer Memu had made a special statement. The policeman did not hesitate at all when taking notes. He simply recorded some of the facts of the case. It took less than two minutes and the record ended directly.

Calling Hideo Shibata who was waiting outside, the two came to the parking lot and planned to drive back directly.

As soon as the car drove out of the police station, Miyamoto Kiyohisa spotted Maori and his group waiting for the car at the station not far away.

"I just came out of the police station. Conan shouldn't have cooled down yet, right?"

After careful consideration, Miyamoto Sake decided to go up and say hello and continue to become familiar with each other.

"Hideo, drive to the station over there."

"Okay, Brother Qingjiu."

Shibata Hideo, who originally planned to drive directly into the express lane, turned the steering wheel, slowed down and stopped at the edge of the station.

Lowering the rear window, Miyamoto Kiyohisa stuck his head out.

"Hey, kid Conan, to thank you for defending me yesterday, how about I treat you to a dessert at the dessert shop?"

Before Conan could reply, the three little ones next to him became excited first.

"Is there any cake? I want to eat cake."

"I think the pudding is good too."

"But big brother only invited Conan, not us."

"Don't worry, we have everything. You four can come together."

"Okay!"

Just like that, Conan, who had not yet made any decision, was pulled into the car by the three little ones.

"Mr. Maori, I will take them home personally later, please don't worry."

When closing the car window, Miyamoto Kiyoshi saw a trace of worry in Xiaolan's eyes, and added.