My baby tamer can't be the leader

After two days, when the injury in my leg hardly affected my movement, I started to make up for the social practice that I missed.

In fact, I have no interest in art museums, and I don’t have much artistic talent, not to mention the recent exhibitions of abstract art that I can’t appreciate at all.

Although I am a bit eager to find someone to accompany me, most of my classmates have already been here before, so I am embarrassed to drag others to go shopping again.

As for Dazai...he can't really be the only friend of mine!

His mental state is dangerous enough, boys should be more independent!

On the other hand, Matsuda Jinpei Kwon thought it was after-sales service before, and sent me a message asking me how my leg injury was, and we were chatting for a while, and when I heard that I was going to the art museum today, he jokingly replied, "If this time I was also robbed, you can call me directly. '

I have also had some exchanges with him on the line in the past two days, but basically I unilaterally caught the senior and asked him some law-related content, including but not limited to which teacher's class is more concise, and who There are some recommended reference materials and so on.

It’s not that I’m studious. The reasons I complained to my friends before were basically jokes. It’s just that I belong to the type of persecution paranoia. Every time I look at the chat records in the same school’s small group, I can’t help it. I kept calling outlaws and fanatics were by my side.

But I think this is not my problem at all. After all, these big brothers have proposed detailed teaching measures for various grading operations including but not limited to 'more than three years, less than ten years' and 'more than ten years to no period', and they are even interested There was a vigorous discussion about how to drag competitors to eat free prison meals together in case the incident was exposed, which really made me break out in cold sweat.

If I don't learn more about this, I won't know which step to start to jump into if I get tricked.

By the way, if you don't go to prison, who will go to prison!No wonder Jinpei Matsuda said that our profession has one of the highest prison rates!The culprit is you!

[Me: It's not that unlucky!protest! 】

[Matsuda Jinpei: I will be dealing with some work matters near the art museum that day. It is faster for you to contact me directly than to call the police. 】

[Me: This kind of worry is definitely unnecessary!But thank you anyway, Matsuda-senpai. 】

In the end, I was too optimistic. Just 5 minutes after I stepped into the art gallery, the entire art gallery was in chaos. When I listened carefully, there were occasional exclamations like "Kidd".

I:"……"

Did you make a mistake!Can the law and order in Tokyo improve? ?

Before I could figure out how to deal with the chaotic scene, my phone vibrated suddenly, and I subconsciously looked down.

[Matsuda Jinpei: Do you consider going to buy a lottery ticket? Don't run around, go to the lobby on the first floor and wait for instructions. 】

How fast is the internal information flow? ?

I didn't want to talk to him, and I even wanted to report him for playing with his mobile phone during work hours.

Fortunately, the chaotic scene didn't last long. After a few minutes, the security personnel gathered all the visitors and employees in the hall and began to explain the current situation.

After listening idly for a while, I finally got a general idea.

According to the owner of the gallery, he received a notice letter with the logo of Phantom Thief Kidd painted on it, to the effect that he would come to pick up some of the most valuable paintings on the gallery tonight.

"But... shouldn't Kaitou Kidd be only interested in gems?" A whisper sounded from the side, and I turned my head to look. Judging from their attire, they should be two female high school students.

As far as I am concerned, I will definitely not be nosy, and besides, this theft case is not my professional field. In this regard, my level is basically a problem that cannot be solved by one lock, so I will come to the type of ten. But I would not be too happy if I were asked to come here again tomorrow, so I resolutely decided to write this emergency into my social practice summary, the total number of words.

...But speaking of it, Dazai seems to be able to pick locks too.

After making up my mind, I simply took two steps in the direction of the two female high school students, greeted them quite familiarly, introduced myself, took out my phone, opened the memo, and started Ask them about Kaitou Kidd.

At this time, I began to envy Dazai's camera-like memory again, and I tapped on the keyboard of my phone while distracted thinking about the question, "So, do you think this incident was not committed by Kaitou Kidd? "

The two girls looked at each other, and the one with short chestnut hair named Suzuki Sonoko hesitated for a moment, scratching his cheek to avoid my sight, "I mean, at least as far as I know, it's like this yes..."

"Well, can't you be sure." I thought for a while, "But in terms of value, the artworks displayed here should not be inferior to well-known jewelry."

"Master Kidd didn't steal those jewels because of their value!" Suzuki Sonoko retorted sullenly, "He will return them after he steals them."

"Wow, this sentence is a bit difficult." I exclaimed, "The conviction of wasting police force is very flexible."

"Senior sister, are you from the law department?" Mao Lilan, who was held by Suzuki Sonoko, took the initiative to take the topic. She looked at me brightly, with a little natural kindness and yearning.

"That's not true... but I'm trying to learn more." Seeing that the security guards didn't intend to release him for a long time, I stopped rushing to collect information and chatted casually, "Do you want to study law in the future? "

What I didn't expect was that as soon as the words were spoken, Mao Lilan blushed and began to falter.

Sonoko Suzuki betrayed her friend unceremoniously, and told me in a mysterious whisper, "She has a boyfriend who is a detective, and at home, she has a father who is a detective and a mother who is a lawyer." , so uh uh-"

"Yonko!" Mao Lilan shook Suzuki Sonoko's shoulders obviously a little annoyed, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Alas, is this the sweet love of high school girls? I'm sour.

After sighing in my heart for a while, I just wanted to joke a few words, when I heard a familiar voice from behind, "We meet again."

Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses, greeted me lazily, walked in front of me, looked down at my bandaged knee, "Why are you still wearing a bandage?"

Because my childhood sweetheart bribed me by making milk tea by hand for a month and told me not to dismantle it... I don’t want to complain about him anymore, so whatever, as long as I have milk tea to drink.

If I want to put it in China, I will definitely ignore him. The problem is that there are almost no milk tea shops in Japan. If I make it myself, I am a standard person who can add ingredients to make do with it. I have tried it several times, no matter whether it is fruit tea or milk tea. After I could make the taste of the milk tea shop, I gave up.

...I'm sorry, there must be a part of the reason why he became like this now, but I won't admit it except in my mind!

This reason is obviously not an answer that can be rebuked. My integrity does not allow me to do that, so I can only laugh and say, "I don't think it's very beautiful."

He looked at me intently, and sneered, "The one who didn't even put on makeup told me the wound wasn't pretty?"

I didn't want to come at all, but I had to come because of my studies, so I almost fell asleep and didn't have time to put on makeup: "...Are you polite? It's a virtue to see through and not tell the truth! No, how do you know I don't have makeup on?"

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that Suzuki Sonoko told me that Kaitou Kidd is proficient in disguise, and asked tentatively, "Kaitou Kidd?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at me with the eyes of a fool, "I have reviewed the injury identification a little in the past two days, and the makeup is also the content of this part."

I am special!

Before I thought about how to report him with a ferocious face, I saw him laugh and spread his hands, "I'm just kidding, well, I can tell the color of lipstick clearly."

"Senior." Suzuki Sonoko behind him leaned forward with gossip, "Is this your boyfriend? He's so handsome!"

"If he were my boyfriend, I would be assaulting the police." I answered her calmly, "I'm not thinking about how to report him."

Mao Lilan helplessly pulled Suzuki Sonoko, who failed to gossip, back to her side.

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows over there, and said noncommittally, "Then you have to line up."

Co-author, you also know that your own mouth offends others!

"Well, you should be able to go back soon." He casually glanced at the police officers who were questioning the passengers one by one, "This time something is not right, trouble."

"You also don't think Kaito Kidd did it!" Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up, "I'll tell you!"

"I wouldn't make such a judgment without concrete evidence." Matsuda Jinhei turned around, turned his back to us, and waved his hand casually, "Let's go first, if it's really Kaitou Kidd, I'll I will fight for you to change to another idol."

"What!" Suzuki Sonoko glared at Matsuda Jinpei's leaving back, "How can there be such an arrogant police officer! I bet he won't be able to catch him!"

I sighed, still not resisting the condemnation of my conscience, and defended the other party, "He is actually quite a good person, but he has a big mouth... Where did we just talk?"

Mao Lilan, who received the signal from my eyes, immediately followed my topic, "Ah, yes, senior sister, did you come here for social practice, but something like this happened..."

"It's just a social practice. Such variables are quite real. At least the teacher won't think I'm being perfunctory." I smiled, "It's just that I'm actually quite curious about how this matter will end. It's a pity that the police officers will come to chase people away later."

"Actually..." Mao Lilan hesitated for a while, but Suzuki Sonoko took the conversation away, "That's very simple. The exhibits this time were originally exhibited by my family. I just need to tell the police officer."

I was stunned, and sighed in my heart what kind of luck I was, and I dragged it to a rich family with a random pull, and immediately agreed happily.

Who can not be curious about this!Notice theft!It may not be possible to encounter it once in 300 years in China!