Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself

People are always influenced by first impressions.

Because the similarity between Kuroba Kaito and Kudo Shinichi, as well as Nakamori Aoko and Maurilan is too high, Matsuda Jinping ignored the details and subconsciously substituted it.

If you take a closer look now, you can actually see that you really look exactly the same as Kuidou? !

Are they really not twins? ?

Matsuda Jinhei turned his attention away from Kudo Shinichi and glanced at the little girl who was at a loss.

Then it's easy to spot the difference.

Although because Kudo Shinichi was on the side, Matsuda Jinping subconsciously took the place of Kaito's childhood sweetheart, and he misunderstood his identity at a glance. But if you look carefully, you will find that there is a big difference between the two girls compared to the two boys.

Qingzi's hair is more fluffy, and his facial features are subtle. He often frowns because of Kuidou, with a bit of sharpness that belongs to a girl.

…That being said, but the similarity is a bit outrageous.

Are they really not related by blood?

Matsuda Jinhei glanced at the logo on their school uniform, and once again determined that it was not Kuito who was fooling him. It's just that Japanese uniforms are actually similar, and he didn't pay special attention to it just now.

Matsuda Jinping stood up slightly, with a smile on his face, and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, I know a child who looks a lot like you, so I made a mistake."

Kudo Shinichi moved very naturally to protect Maorilan behind him: "As I said, this method of deceiving children is very old-fashioned, police uncle—"

Mao Lilan was a little surprised: "Eh? The police...?"

Matsuda Jinping was also interested: "Oh? How did you see it."

This sentence seems to have hit something on Kudo Shinichi's point, those azure blue eyes were instantly lit up, he gave out a few clues in an instant, and went on to say: "You just wanted to smoke a cigarette. Right? Just put the cigarette back because I saw the two of us—at least that's better than your dad."

When it came to this point, Kudo Shin took a look at Maurilan, and upon hearing this, Maurilan, who was still looking at Kudo Shinichi with admiration, immediately puffed up: "Shinichi!"

Kudo Shinichi muttered: "What I said is obviously the truth!" Then he said to Matsuda Jinping with a natural attitude: "Lend me your hand."

Matsuda Jinping put his hand in front of Kudo Shinichi. The palm of an adult is a circle larger than that of a child. Kudo Shinichi grabbed Matsuda Jinping's hand with two sensual hands and squeezed it.

Immediately, a barrage of envy came from the live broadcast room.

【hateful! I don't know who to envy for a while! ? 】

【It's Xiao Xinyi! Although Xiao Kuaidou has seen enough, the meal replacement (?) has also replaced enough! But the body is still fragrant! 】

【It is a new limited edition growth period! The next time we meet may be—]

[Woooooo, I want to see Xiaokuaidou and Xiaoxin Yitie! 】

[It will be fun when the two of them meet hahahaha! 】

【Why our anchor is Matsuda! Other anchors will specially make news for us to see, Mazda sauce will just go with the flow! That's why I used to persecute other people when I was in the police academy! Don't do that anymore! 】

[Small array is not on the road! And greedy us with novels! 】

Matsuda Zhenping glanced at it and ignored the group of barrages that didn't say anything. He really lacks willpower, but if it's not necessary, he won't find Kuaidou for Jingguang. There is still a time limit, so he will not deliberately disrupt the daily life of the child in front of him for the monitor.

Although it was interesting to hear two children who were almost identical to twins meeting...

That time, Kuaidou could only be regarded as an accident. At that time, he just wanted to take a look, to satisfy the barrage, and at most, to have a few words with Kuaidou. Who knew that Aoko's phone call would make him and Kuidou become acquainted with each other.

Kudo Shinichi touched it for about five seconds, showing a thoughtful expression. Matsuda Jinping also joked: "So what did you find?"

"Although I always think it looks more like a detective, but..." Kudo Shinichi raised his eyes: "Is it a professional technician! You."

"There are thin calluses on the fingertips, as well as on the fingers, and the calluses between the fingers are thicker than the gun calluses on the fingertips and palms. Even if you are not a technician, you must be very interested in removing or installing things! It's a long-standing habit!"

Maybe he has computer skills, is good at disassembly, and can shoot - are the current police technicians so demanding?

Computers are not very popular now, and most people are not used to using computers. Coupled with the familiarity of both parents, and the temperament of Matsuda Jinping, Kudo Shinichi does not think that the thin calluses on Matsuda Jinping's fingertips come from For games or daily life, the instinct chooses the option of computer technology.

However, because it could not be determined, Kudo Shinichi didn't say any speculation about this, but only said about the disassembly.

Kudo Shinichi observed the expression on Matsuda Jinping's face a little, strengthened his reasoning, and raised his chin: "You are a police officer of the Bomb Department! That's right!"

"Are all brats so powerful now?" Matsuda Jinhei rubbed a hand of Kudo Shinichi's hair, and when his hair was messy, Kudo Shinichi looked more like Kuroba Kaito.

"Hey! Let go!" Kudo Shinichi immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

Looking at the frowning little boy, Matsuda Jinhei was able to tell the difference between the two little boys.

Well, his Kuaidou is still cute.

"Okay, it's very late now, let's go home quickly." Matsuda Jin waved his hand flatly, put his hand back in his pocket, and left this position with a somewhat lazy temperament.

But Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment: "This is the end?"

Mao Lilan asked with some doubts: "Xinyi?"

Kudo Shinichi scratched his hair: "I thought—forget it, it's nothing."

He said with a stinky face, "Let's go back, Lan."

"But Xinyi, you are really amazing!" Mao Lilan sighed: "I didn't see the identity of Mr. Police at all."

"Of course! This is the basic skill of a detective! If it's Sherlock Holmes, he must..." Kudo Shinichi gushed about his idol without noticing the change in his little green plum's expression.

On the other side, Matsuda Jinhei returned to the house he shared with Hagihara Kenji.

"I'm back." Matsuda Jinping changed his shoes at the door, unexpectedly didn't hear the welcome back.

Matsuda Jinping stepped on his slippers and glanced at the living room, and saw a piece of white paper on the table in the living room: [I'm going to find Xiao Kuaidou to play! 】

There is no signature, but the handwriting and tone on it are not unrecognizable by Matsuda Jinping.

"... Wouldn't it be better to send a text message about this kind of thing?" Matsuda Jinping muttered, took out his mobile phone and typed a number, and put it directly in his ear.

As the phone rang, it took about ten seconds before the other side connected: [Moses Moses? Small array flat? 】

"It's me, are you coming back for dinner at night?" Matsuda Jinping walked to the kitchen and glanced at the remaining ingredients.

The person on the other side didn't answer immediately, but covered the phone and said something vaguely to the other side before answering: [No, I'm staying with Xiaokuaidou today! I'm not worried about fighting alone~]

"Okay, then I won't prepare your share." Matsuda Jinping nodded and hung up the phone directly.

The live broadcast never restricts what the anchor broadcasts - of course, it's just the topic here, and things that shouldn't be broadcast don't need to be said more.

Matsuda Jinping took out the ingredients in the refrigerator and chatted with the barrage.

[Hagi looks so lonely without Xiaojinping alone—]

[So as long as you marry me, there will be no such problem! 】

[Xiao Zhenping is planning to live cooking! 】

"Yeah." Matsuda Jinping took out the ham and eggs: "If you are alone, you can eat omelette rice, and you don't need to prepare other things."

【Xiao Zhenping can cook! What a surprise! 】

"What's so unexpected, I live alone anyway..." Matsuda Jinping paused: "Although it's not as good as Zhufu, it can still be accessed."

[At that moment just now, I seemed to be hit by a knife to QAQ]

Matsuda Jinpei was like a friend in the live broadcast room, chatting casually about something. After that, he didn't know which barrage Matsuda Jinpei saw, so he raised his eyebrows: "Ah, did you see it too?"

"Well, Hagi lied." Matsuda Jinhei picked up the condiment without paying much attention, but as a result, many question marks appeared on the barrage.

"...I thought it was obvious? Didn't someone see it?" Matsuda Jinping picked up the spatula and lowered his head to pay attention to the heat: "Kaito was obviously beside him just now, if he was worried about him, Hagi? will speak directly."

"Even if you want to say it, it won't be in that tone."

The omelette rice was quite simple. Matsuda Jinpei finished it quickly. He put the ingredients on a plate and sat at the short table in the living room with his hands clasped together: "I'm starting."

"So those two guys should be hiding something from me, right?" Matsuda Jinping said calmly: "It's probably a prank or something."

Matsuda Jinping's daily life is really quite daily. After eating, taking a shower, restarting the live broadcast to show them the follow-up of the novel, deliberately stuck in one position, and then shutting down the live broadcast to sleep.

When he went to work the next day, seeing Kenji Hagihara who greeted him naturally, Matsuda Jinhei responded casually.

"What, aren't you curious, Xiaojinping?" Hagihara Kenji lengthened his voice and complained: "Kenji-sang failed—"

"What else could it be?" Matsuda Jinhei stretched out his hand with a natural attitude, and when Hagihara Kenji blinked his eyes, he said, "Where's the gift?"

Hagihara Kenji was obviously choked.

The half-long-haired police officer seemed to give up, and took out a packaged gift box from his pocket: "It's really no secret at all, but I also learned a trick from Kuaidou specially."

"But even if I show you the show, you must be concerned about the technique, right?" Hagihara Kenji's drooping eyes were full of helplessness: "Happy birthday, Xiaojinping~"

Matsuda Jin took the gift box smoothly, and the corner of his mouth lifted up: "Don't be so obvious, maybe I won't notice that today is my birthday."

"Okay, okay, do you want to have a drink tonight?" Hagihara Kenji put a smile on Matsuda Jinhei's shoulder, "There are too few ways for adults to celebrate - I'm a little envious of Xiaokuaidou."

"I remember when you were your age, you always said that you wanted to grow up quickly." Matsuda Jinping spit out a word, and then asked back: "Then the old place?"

"With such a charming temptation, my whole body is motivated. Work work~" Hagihara Kenji put his hand down from Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder, turned his back to Matsuda Jinpei and stretched his back to his desk location to go.

Therefore, he did not notice the slight reaction of Matsuda Jinhei, who was originally relaxed, after hearing his words.

"...It's really a familiar sentence." Matsuda Jinhei chuckled to himself, and when Hagihara Kenji turned his head in confusion, he also had a smile on his face: "It's nothing, but it's an appointment, okay? "

"Of course!" Hagihara Kenji had a bright smile on his face.

This time there was no phone call, no sudden explosion, everything went down in daily life.

A pair of young tamers in the izakaya toasted each other, celebrating the hard-won routine—even if one of them, perhaps, didn't realize what an incredible miracle it was.