The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Is it really necessary for the plot?" Atsuto Yamashita was still a little worried.

"Forget it, it looks like you don't know, Mr. Du Ren, I'd better find another policeman who understands this and ask."

Kasumigaoka Shiwa's look of contempt cannot be faked, and the phone number she dialed is even more fake - Miwako Sato.

"When did you save her number?"

"During the wedding, she saw that you were in a bad mood, so she offered to give it to me."

The sound of the phone being connected was clearly audible in the conversation, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa's extremely polite greeting sounded: "Miss Sato, it's me, Kasumigaoka Shiwa."

Sonoko Machida, the editor of the Immortal River Library who was still in the editing agency, was at a loss when she got on the phone.

Why did she change her surname to Sato?

"What? Don't you know? Well, then I'll ask someone else."

"Mr. Du Ren? No, he doesn't know, I just asked him."

"Well, well, I'll ask someone else, goodbye Miss Sato."

The dazed Machida Sonoko didn't say a word the whole time, listening to Kasumigaoka Shiyu directing and acting on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Benedict."

"Do you think the detective knows about this?"

"I remember that there is a detective agency that has been very popular recently in Mihua Town, right?"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa who hung up the phone continued to act.

A novelist going to a detective for this?

Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes: "It's just Kogoro Mori, please save yourself."

However, since it was really for the plot of the novel, he naturally had nothing to fear.

Moreover, if Xiazhiqiu Shiyu really wanted to attack him, she probably wouldn't just lay out the plan so carelessly and ask him to complete it.

Isn't this a self-destruct truck?

"Don't go so far to find a detective, this thing is actually very simple, I tell you as long as..."

"But the male protagonist of my novel is of good physical fitness, and he is a thief who roams around Tokyo. Will readers say that my settings have collapsed just because of this?"

"Yes, then add something that complements each other..."

Chapter 37 The Police Targeted

After some discussion, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was very satisfied.

Because she gained a lot of novel knowledge, and also got the name of a foolproof planning aid.

Next, she just needs to buy all the equipment.

After agreeing to have dinner together in the name of gratitude, Kasumigaoka Shiyu left.

The hero of her new novel is actually a high school student, and the guy who wants to ride him is also a high school student.The preconditions are here, so the auxiliary items given by Atsuto Yamashita are a few things that are so common that they are sold in ordinary pharmacies or clinics.

As long as these gadgets are combined and then dissolved in wine, it is a first-class magical skill.

Don't ask what it is, it's the black technology of repairing cards.

Although he didn't know what the black technology of Xiuka was, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes were extremely firm when he got the answer.

So, she walked to the clinic closest to her location - Aso Clinic.

"Hello, what's wrong?"

Asahi, who was sitting in front of the medicine cabinet, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He remembers this girl.

When I met Atsuto Yamashita for the first time on Moon Shadow Island, this girl was by that man's side,

It seems to be called... Xiazhiqiu Shiyu?

"Hi Dr. Aso, I want to buy these." Seeing the name tag that Aso actually pinned on his chest, Kasumigaoka Shiwa nodded politely and took out a piece of paper at the same time.

It says the auxiliary tools to be used tonight.

As night fell, when Toshita returned to his apartment with big and small bags of ingredients, his mouth was full of complaints: "You might as well go out to eat after buying so many things."

"Only a dinner made by myself can express my gratitude to the greatest extent. Do you understand, Mr. Token?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who walked ahead and opened the door, turned around, took a few small bags with a smile and put them in the kitchen refrigerator.

The rest are placed on the kitchen countertop and sorted one by one.

"Why haven't I seen you thank me so much before?"

"Have you ever commented on my novel before?"

"……………………"

Atsuto Yamashita thought about it seriously, and it seemed that there was not.

On the contrary, he complained a lot about the "Love Metronome".