The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"then you....?'

"Whether it's hypocrisy or reluctance, I still don't want to expose the truth on this day that my mother values ​​most." Shimabukuro Junhui's voice was trembling: "I have discussed with the old people on the island, and they promised to As a witness, I also ask them to reproduce the scene where my mother was burned alive three years ago in the warehouse."

Junhui Shimabukuro, who understands Faxiao's personality, knows very well that Saori, the most psychologically vulnerable member of the murderer trio, is the breakthrough point of the case.

As long as she admits it, all problems will be solved.

"......I see, then, good luck." Atsuto Yamashita, whose plan was not adopted, picked up the number plate and sent blessings to Junhui Shimabukuro.

"Oh, that's right. I would like to ask, can this thing be shady?"

Toshita Yamashita played with the number plate in Ruo's hand, thinking about his fiancée who was particularly interested in dugong sacrifices and even mermaid legends, and asked a question.

"Shadow?" Junhui Shimabukuro was taken aback.

"If you can, give Shiyu a fix, so she won't always pretend to not care about the mermaid legend.

"

When it comes to the fiancée who disagrees because he is afraid of being hit by him again, Atsuto Yamashita's brows are full of helpless doting.

Chapter 170 Come on, hurt each other

H四

"it's me?"

At the shrine shrouded in darkness, the representative of the mermaid legend on the American island [Longevity Woman] Shimabukuro Mikoto, under the watchful eyes of all the tourists who bought number plates, held up a torch to light up the numbers on both sides of the gate.

24, eighteen, seventeen.

Under the steps of the shrine, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, holding the number [24] in his hand, looked at the flaming number on the gate of the shrine, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Really!"

"Shiyu, you are so lucky!"

Mao Lilan, Yuanshan and Yewei, who also got two number plates from Shimabukuro Junhui, came to Kasumigaoka Shiwa, excited as if they had been drawn.

"Then, please move to the Mermaid Waterfall now, the Dugong Arrow will be awarded in an hour."

Junhui Shimabukuro, who had finished dressing up inside the shrine, appeared in front of everyone in a red and white maiden costume. The holy moonlight and the mist after the flames were extinguished complemented each other, making her look even more holy.

"Hey, Yamashita, there shouldn't be anything shady here, right?" Conan looked at the three girls who just soaked in a hot spring and became like they have known each other for a long time, with his hands behind his head, squinting at the unscrupulous policeman beside him .Judging from Shimabukuro Junhui's attitude towards Yamashita Atsuto, the relationship between the two should be pretty good.In his opinion, with the character of this unscrupulous policeman, it is very possible to play secret operations to please his fiancée.

"Shadow? What Kudo are you talking about?" Hattori Heiji, who had met with the letter writer Kasarori and had a detailed understanding of what was going on, happened to hear Conan's doubts when he returned.

Boom!

The bowl-sized bag rose slowly after Toshito Yamashita punched, and Edogawa Conan, who was covering his head, bared his teeth in extreme dissatisfaction.

"Don't slander a policeman, or I will sue you for slander, and then send you to prison." He blew on his right fist, and Atsuto Yamashita put one hand in his pocket, and gave it to the elementary school student who had never repented and was still trying to blame himself. a lesson.

Double standards like him, always only allowed himself to yin and yang to outsiders but not to outsiders to yin and yang to himself.

The exception is Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, she is a wife.

"Where's that stupid detective? Why didn't you see him?" Hattori Heiji, who had formed an alliance with Atsuto Yamashita in the hot spring, pretended not to see him, and asked after looking around.

"Uncle was drunk, without Lan watching him, he secretly went to drink the mermaid wine, a specialty of the island, and he is still sleeping soundly in his room."

Conan, who was rubbing his head to forcefully reduce the swelling, wanted to kick Yamashita Atsuto very much now.very painful.

It hurts more than Kogoro Mori's usual smashing.

"I still wanted to have a glass of wine with the Maori detective to discuss the philosophy of life at night, but now it looks like a waste of time.

With his hands in the big pockets of the khaki windbreaker, Atsuto Yamashita yawned and walked towards the direction of the three women, leaving Conan and Hattori standing still and exchanging information.

"Are you clear, why did Miss Menxie suddenly write you that letter?"

"Ah, it's just because she found out that the Ruliang Arrow that she got at the Dugong Festival a year ago was missing, she panicked and feared the mermaid's revenge, so she wrote that distress letter to me.

Hattori Heiji, who has never been interested in mermaid legends, was also speechless.

I thought it was some kind of murder case, which caused him to come from Osaka, but it turned out that he was asked to straighten a mermaid that didn't exist at all.

"Well, it's fine.

"Take it as a tourist, and see the customs and customs of the American island."

Conan, who is playing with the mermaid bracelet, is very open.

Hattori Heiji glanced suspiciously: "What is this?"

"Bracelet bought at the specialty store on the island."

Conan paused, then raised his head to look at Waka Hattori, his eyes gradually trembled: "Lan bought it." Boom! There was a bowl-sized bump on his head that had just subsided from swelling.

"It feels good in the hand, no wonder that Uncle Maori likes to hammer your head so much."

Hattori Heiji, who blew into his fist, straightened the hat on his head, leaving Conan with a back view of leaving arrogantly.

[hateful!]

[These two guys!]

Conan, who had no power to resist, gritted his teeth angrily.