The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"desire?"

"anything?"

The two policemen looked at Sato with an expression that didn't look like he was joking. They thought about it for a moment and fast forwarded to the question of which kindergarten the child should go to.

"Any wish, can I have a thousand eel rice?"

"I'm going to live in the castle of Dorobica Paradise!"

“I want to go to the International Space Station!”

The three real elementary school students became restless and gave out their biggest wishes one after another. Compared with making a real wish, it sounded more like a fantasy for fun.

Sato Miwako looked down at them funny, and the three of them agreed cheerfully: "Of course."

When her father passed away, she was almost the same age as these children. The difficulties she encountered back then would be the same for a group of children.

Of course she couldn't expect these children to solve the mystery that had troubled her for more than ten years. No matter how unreasonable her wish was, she would only respond in a funny way.

Thinking of this, she looked at the last two elementary school students who were silent.

"Well, I want PRADA's new leather bag." Haihara Ai tilted his head.

"Can I get a ticket for this Football World Cup?" Conan pointed to his face and asked with a smile.

"Uh, yes, yes..." Sato Miwako nodded stiffly.

These two children are horribly realistic, and judging from their looks, they are answering completely seriously...

Looking back at her two colleagues, whose brows were furrowed as if they were deep in thought, Miwako Sato glanced past them and looked at the last companion present.

Kitagawa Yusuke, eating a chocolate bar.

It seemed like it was shared with him by elementary school students who brought snacks with them... A high school student was quite comfortable eating elementary school student snacks all day long.

Feeling Sato Miwako's gaze, Karasawa turned his head and looked back in confusion.

Look at what I'm doing. Although I can answer you directly now, it's obvious that some people are very much looking forward to fulfilling your wish, so I don't mind it.

"Wish, don't you have a wish, Kitagawa-kun?" Seeing that he was completely out of sorts, Sato Miwako reminded him.

Although the possibility that these children can answer her questions is not high, it is good to listen to their conditions and use it as motivation.

She knew that the case had already reached a dead end, but she could not give up on this case no matter who gave up.

Even if they get the truth, they are still helpless against the real culprit, and she will not give up.

"Of course I have a wish." After biting a chocolate bar, Tangze replied calmly, "But I'm neither good at solving puzzles nor solving crimes, so forget it. Besides, I won't ask anyone casually. Someone else made a wish.”

"Why do you say that?" Answers like "Be strong and refuse to rely on others" instinctively flashed through your mind. Miwako Sato asked in a friendly manner.

She understands that children like Kitagawa Yusuke, whose parents have died and who grew up relying on the support of others, usually have strong self-esteem and the desire to grow independently without relying on anyone, but she feels that there is nothing wrong with listening to the other person's wishes. .

"Wishes are desires. If you make a wish to others, you are actually transferring your desires to others." After talking about the rules that are truly established in this world, Tangze said calmly, "Leave it to others to satisfy your desires. , this is a kind of contract, but also a kind of robbery. Be careful when making wishes, beautiful police lady."

Conan, who was listening casually, caught these key words and turned to look at Kitagawa Yusuke carefully.

Looking at this guy's unconventional appearance and style of doing things, sometimes he fails to remember that he is actually a member of the Phantom Thieves of the Heart, and he has access to the world over there.

It seemed like this was being said to Miwako Sato, but in reality, it felt like she was referring to that strange wish-making website.

If wishes and desires are equated, then that website is like a small window staring into the abyss, and it is indeed likely to lead to eternal disaster.

"...Kitagawa-kun, accidents are a very serious type." Sato Miwako was stunned by his serious words. She was very surprised.

"I've always been serious. Did I tell you a joke?" What she responded to was Kitagawa Yusuke's serious expression of confusion.

"Well..."

"Oh, you're not Xiao Meihe, are you?" A slightly surprised voice came from the side.

Sato Miwako breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled away from the awkward look with Kitagawa Yusuke, turning to look at the lady who called her affectionately.

"Ah, Ms. Choko the Divine Bird! There are several other powerful gentlemen." Seeing the person clearly, Sato Miwako smiled, "Why did you come here together?"

The four people who caught her eye were very familiar to her. They were her father's friends during his lifetime.

"Any acquaintances?" Wataru Takagi walked up behind Sato Miwako and asked, scanning the faces of these people one by one.

If the death of Masayoshi Sato is regarded as a homicide, then the first thing that should be investigated is his interpersonal network.

He couldn't explain why he had such an association. Maybe it was his detective instinct...

"Yes, these are my father's teammates on the baseball team in high school." Miwako Sato, who probably understood why they met here by chance, smiled and rolled her eyes.

She has always admired her father, who was tall, talkative, and kind to others. Whether it was at school, at work, or in the neighborhood where they lived, her father was a respected and beloved figure.

She couldn't help but feel relieved when she thought about being remembered by her high school friends after so many years.

"This is my dad's best ranking, Mr. Hidero Saruwatari, the pitcher, Shuji Kano, who is known for his excellent arm strength tutorials, Mitsuo Inamata, the trustworthy and stable fourth bat, and of course, the beautiful team manager Miss Bird of God Choko!”

"Oh, why are you being so polite? She is an old woman in her fifties." The sacred bird Choiko who greeted her smiled and took Miwako Sato's arm, "Miwako-chan is now a beautiful girl."

"Why did you come here together today?" Sato Miwako did not refuse her gentle pat on her hand and looked at these old friends of her father.

"We haven't gotten together for many years. It's the right time, so we made an appointment to go out for a drink." Hidero Saruwatari placed the prepared paper flowers next to the white chrysanthemum and patted the lamppost twice. "Come here and talk to the captain. Hello."

"Well, if I didn't invite him in the past, he would be angry." Taking out a small bouquet of baby's breath, Kano Shuji solemnly placed it at one end of the zebra crossing.

"We're still at the izakaya. If you're free after work, come and sit." Shendori Chouko patted Miwako Sato's arm lovingly, "Being a police officer is hard, right?"

"No, the police is the career I have always longed for. Thank you anyway." Sato Miwako was very impressed by this elder-like concern and responded with a bright smile.

The melodious violin music sounded, and Shiratori Rensaburo, who was standing aside to watch their conversation, quickly took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hello, Megure Police Department, this is Shiratori. Oh, now, we are at the Fourth Street of Cupido Town. Chome..."