Chapter 62: Ice Melting

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"Mizuma!" Miwako Sato stepped into the parenting class and dragged back Mizuma Tsuki, who had already leaned out of the window.

"What's wrong? Mizuma Tsukimi couldn't hide from it, and asked knowingly with a smile on his face.

"Now, accompany me to summon a suspect. Miwako Sato smiled, picked up the piece of paper and waved it.

"Oh, huh? huh...... I mean, okay. But have you applied for a summons order?"

"Of course, I applied before I came to you. Miwako Sato said triumphantly, and then her eyes dimmed: "Uncle Hirara, who is in charge of approving the summons order, is an old colleague of my father, and I heard that my father's case has progressed and it was quickly approved." ”

"Okay, let's go. By the way, how did you find me?"

"Cut! Do you have anywhere else to hide from the entire police station?" said Miwako Sato disdainfully.

Mizuma Moon bent forward in frustration, indeed, due to his personality, he didn't like to wander around in his free time like other colleagues, so much so that the only place he was more familiar with was the occasional upbringing class to practice swordsmanship except for a search of a lesson and the offices of some of the big guys.

In the police car, of course, Miwako Sato was driving, and Mizuma didn't dare to grab the steering wheel at this time. Mizuma sat in the co-pilot and asked cautiously, "Miwako......? I scribbled on that piece of paper in a moment...... Do you mind?"

"If you can catch the murderer, I think Dad's spirit in the sky won't care if you write a reasoning on his relics, but if you can't catch it, hum!"

"Relic ?!!" Mizuma Moon was startled.

"Well, didn't you notice? What a careless man. ”

"You're not in a position to say that about me. ”

"What did you say?"

"Nothing!"

After being silent for a while, Miwako Sato sighed and said, "Alas, it's really worrying." ”

"What?" Mizuma thought she was referring to the capture of the murderer eighteen years ago, but she didn't know what she was worried about.

"I'm talking about you, it's so worrying!" said angrily when he saw Mizuma Yue's unclear expression.

"Me?" Mizuma Moon became even more unconscious.

"That's you! Running around without saying a word, he suddenly told me that he had found the murderer, and then told me that the other party was very dangerous! Since you suggested that I take the mobile team and the Self-Defense Force, then why did you run in by yourself? If you think you are better than the mobile team, why did I see you half dead when I arrived? Do you know that you are so worrying to others!" Miwako Sato suddenly erupted and yelled at Mizuma Moon like a cannon. Mizumatsuki, who is famous for being a "roaring teacher" in the Japanese police circle, was roared at by others this time.

"Miwako is angry and ignores me because of this?" Mizumatsuki was originally going to explain why he was in danger with reason, but seeing the tears in the corners of Miwako Sato's eyes, the ghost made a change of words.

"Am I such a stingy person in the eyes of Tsuki-kun?" Miwako Sato rolled her eyes.

"I thought the police department was angry because he was jealous when he saw me desperately trying to save a beautiful woman!"

"Mizuma, you're dead!"

"Hey, hey, hey, look at the road, look at the road, I'm going to crash!" Mizumatsuki's screams echoed throughout the road, and pedestrians on both sides of the road cast curious glances at the strange police car.

"Hey, Tsuki-kun, is there anything to do with tomorrow's vacation?" Enough fuss, Miwako Sato suddenly asked.

"It's probably going to be a little bit, but it shouldn't take more than an hour. Mizuma remembered that she had promised Naomura Lang to send Conan.

"Then come shopping with me tomorrow!"

"What? Oh, okay. I mean, I'm very happy!" Mizuma agreed stumblingly, thinking that she would borrow money from Naomura Lang tomorrow. But I seem to have forgotten something, is there something else going on tomorrow?

On the mud temple on the mud mountain, there was a little monk Xiunian in the temple who sneezed.