Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

In the evening, a drizzle began to fall, soaking the light grey trouser legs of Kenji Hagiwara. He looked at the deep water stain helplessly and reached to his lower back to search for the room key.

No?

Kenji Hagiwara was a little surprised. He put the vegetables he bought on the ground and touched every wrinkle of the clothes from top to bottom with his hands.

Really? Where did it go?

He looked at his watch. It was not yet time for the civil servants to get off work, so there was probably no one in the room.

The plan to ask someone to open the door fell through. Kenji Hagiwara sighed, piled the vegetables by the door, picked up the wet umbrella and went downstairs again.

Searching along the same path they came from, Kenji Hagiwara frowned in distress.

Something flashed by on the path, and Kenji Hagiwara's eyes lit up, and he saw the bunch of iron keys being slowly picked up by someone.

Following the direction of Key Two, I saw a wet sleeve, and going up further, I saw a pale face with trembling eyelashes stained with fine water droplets. The black hair was completely wet and stuck to the cheeks.

"Sir, that's my key." Kenji Hagiwara looked at him with his eyes lowered and observed carefully, so he spoke.

The man raised his eyes, his light pink eyes gleaming with brilliance, then he stepped forward and placed the key in Hagiwara Kenji's unconsciously outstretched palm, then turned and left in silence.

"Well, thank you, sir. Where is your home? You are all wet and you will catch a cold." Hagiwara Kenji ran after him and held an umbrella for him. "My home is nearby. Why don't you go to my house and change into clean clothes first?"

Seeing the man remained silent, Hagiwara Kenji quickly added: "I'm a policeman. I'll take you to the police apartment."

The man shook his head slightly and pointed at the wall: "My home is here."

Hagiwara Kenji was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Well, I'll take my leave first."

The man nodded, and Kenji Hagihara stood there, watching the man walk around the wall. After hearing the sound of a door closing, Kenji Hagihara turned around and left.

It always feels a little familiar.

Kenji Hagiwara shook his head, throwing the messy thoughts out of his head.

In the most common single-family house in Japan, the blinds fell down with a swish as the noble rot wine was hooked.

“Funny policeman.”

When Kenji Hagiwara returned to the apartment, he did not take the man to heart. He opened the door, went in, and put the barbecue plate on the table.

Because of the delay just now, time passed faster.

Just as Hagiwara Kenji finished washing the vegetables, Matsuda Jinpei pushed the door open and asked, "Hagi?"

"Is it so late already?" Hagiwara Kenji subconsciously looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "Did you leave work early?"

Matsuda Jinpei nodded: "I followed the squad leader to check for contraband, and later found out that there was nothing for me to do. It happened that the anesthesia department asked me about the case in the cake shop before, so I came back early."

In order to deal with the increasing amount of poisons and explosives that were flowing out from unknown sources, the Metropolitan Police Department urgently established a special items search team to specifically control contraband.

The past year has been quite fruitful.

"How did your talk with Instructor Onizuka go?" asked Jinpei Matsuda.

"It's OK. At least the instructor won't object." Hagiwara Kenji smiled faintly, "Plus Haya is here to plead for me."

"The next step is to convince Captain Tsurumi to transfer you. I regret to tell you that your third transfer application has been rejected. Captain Tsurumi told me to tell you: no way." Matsuda Jinpei said coldly, "Why did you want to eat barbecue? How can you grill it in an apartment?"

"The squad leader said so," said Hagiwara Kenji, "It must be something that happened to that organization."

"It's really unbearable." Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his brows tiredly. He suddenly realized something, "Have you seen Haya?"

"Yes, I came here with Instructor Onizuka."

"Didn't the instructor notice anything?"

"Oh, who knows." Hagiwara Kenji winked playfully, "I just remember that every time we got into trouble, the instructor would know, even though he wasn't the first one."

Matsuda Jinpei chuckled barely perceptibly and did not comment.