The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

【That rascal…………】

【What the hell is he...】

Conan, whose face returned to normal, looked back, and glanced vaguely at Atsuto Yamashita, who was sitting in front of his seat, flicking his pen and playing with his mobile phone.

He really wasn't sure if this man had noticed the abnormality of that night.

If found, why is it still in this peaceful appearance?

But if he didn't find out...why did Atsuto Yamashita appear behind him by such a coincidence?

"Nah, Police Officer Chiba, Officer Yamashita, has he always been so good at solving crimes?"

After the topic about the robber gang last night was over, Conan looked at Chiba Kazunobu who was about to leave, and immediately followed, showing off his cuteness.

"Under the mountain?"

"Ah, I remember, you were at Miss Yoko's place that night, right?"

The cute Chiba Kazunobu has a very friendly expression: "Actually, how should I put it, although I haven't spent a long time with him, I can say with certainty that his ability to solve crimes is very strong."

Being able to determine in a very short period of time that the Aso Keiji case was related to (Bei anti)drugs and deliberate murder, Chiba Kazunobu had a very high evaluation of his colleague's ability.

At least, dump him dozens of blocks.

"Didn't we get along for a long time?" Sensitive Conan immediately caught the key word of time.

"That's right, Yamashita is a talented student who just joined the Metropolitan Police Department this year. But it seems that he became the inspection chief because of some mistakes, otherwise he should be the same as Sato, and the police rank is supplemented by the police department."

Chiba Kazunobu didn't know much about this point either.

According to common sense, those who have passed the National Civil Service I Examination in Japan should be recruited by the police department once they are employed, but Atsuto Yamashita is an inspection minister.

He also asked curiously once in the chat, but Atsuto Yamashita didn't explain much, so he didn't ask any more.

After all, exposing scars is always bad.

"Okay, children, someone will come to take you back later, so don't run around." Conan, who was in the middle of thinking, was fine, and Chiba and Shinobu were naturally happy, and told the young detective some precautions A few people from the group then left.

[Passing the National Civil Service Class I Examination will usually be directly awarded the title of supplementary post in the police department. 】

[But why is Atsuto Yamashita the Minister of Inspection? 】

[No, what do I want to do, I'm not interested in his background. 】

Conan, who had another occupational disease, slapped his forehead, trying to get the information out of his mind.

All he wanted to know now was whether he had been exposed.

But Atsuto Yamashita's attitude really made him uncertain.

【I have no choice but to take my time. 】

Under uncertain circumstances, Conan with a high IQ can do nothing about this matter, and can only choose to observe secretly.

After all, he can't be allowed to run over now and ask Akatsuki Yamashita if he found the camera——

【Um? ! 】

【Wait a moment! 】

It was as if a bolt of lightning struck nine days away in his mind, and Conan only felt that his blocked thoughts were suddenly opened up.

He can't, but Okino Yoko as the person involved can!

"Goodbye, Officer Yamashita~"

"Goodbye~"

Conan, who had thought of the perfect solution, was not in a hurry anymore, and he mixed in with the large army and waved goodbye to Atsuto Yamashita in his seat.

"what?"

"That guy, have you calmed down?" Atsuto Yamashita, who noticed Conan's "abnormality" at the first time, squinted his eyes, played with the ballpoint pen in his hand, and kept thinking (feeling) thinking (fishing) until he got off work.

Without Kogoro Mori and the Detective Boys making trouble, Yamashita Atsuto, who handed in the case report at the last few minutes before leaving get off work to show that he was busy all day, lit a cigarette happily and drove 86 to get off work.

Get off work on time, this is how people should live, comfortable.

Atsuto Yamashita walked into the barber shop he frequented with a smile on his face: "Boss, give me a perm."

"Yo, Yamashita, are you burning your head again?"

Seeing the regular customers, the owner of the barber shop narrowed his eyes happily.

"To be honest, there will be a social gathering in the Police Department on Valentine's Day in two days. It is said that a girl is interested in me, you know."

Atsuto Yamashita cheerfully put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and raised his eyebrows at the well-built boss.

The four eyes met each other, showing a mysterious smile that any man could understand.

And when Atsuto Yamashita pushed open the door of the apartment while flicking his newly permed hairstyle...

"Xiao Shiyu, why are you here again?"

"Someone sent me something again, but it was sent to you?"

She was still wearing a sky blue high school uniform, her legs were wrapped in bright black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of snow-white slippers.Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who came uninvited, was still wearing an apron around her waist, holding a book and a spatula in her hand.