Group number 3,2,4,4,5,5,1,9,9, welcome all children's shoes to join ~

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The night sky is silent, and the police lights in the distance gradually connect with the sky, flashing with brilliant and charming lights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He stood silently under the street lamp, cigarette butts at his feet.

He remembered that just seven years ago, the house opposite had not yet been printed with the words "Maori Detective Agency", but time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the little policeman has become a detective, but no one remembers the story that happened at this intersection.

Although the deceased is gone, it is still a haunting nightmare in his heart. Because the man who had a clear conscience at the last moment lost his life forever here.

"It's been seven years..."

He muttered to himself, and just then, he saw a police car parked on the opposite side of the road, which made him frown slightly, and his right hand quietly reached for his pocket, resting on a button.

"Thank you so much today, I'm going to help Officer Twilight clear the bomb, go to bed early~"

"Okay, goodbye Sister Sato~!"

He watched as the two little boys waved goodbye to the car, and then walked up the stairs with a smile and a smile. He didn't know one of them, but the other had just appeared on TV, the kid named Hitomi.

This discovery made him smile playfully, and when the police car finally headed in the direction of Didan University, the smile became more and more rampant, "Police, what a useless policeman!" I actually believe in the reasoning of a little ghost..."

Talking to himself, he pulled out a tiny remote control that looked like a car key, and moved softly and slowly, knowing that if he accidentally touched it, it wouldn't be fun.

Because those two imps haven't arrived home yet...

So he lit another cigarette. In the flickering light, I remembered the past. He didn't know why he was so sentimental today, but his thoughts seemed to be unstoppable, and they faded away as the smoke drifted away.

So he didn't know that the curtains of the opposite office were gently closed at this time, and there seemed to be a pair of clear eyes quietly looking here. Then he was pulled back by someone behind him.

"It's almost time...", he stepped on the cigarette butt, glanced in the direction of the second floor opposite, and the last hesitation turned into a touch of determination, and then gently took two steps back to prevent the light from spreading.

But what caught him off guard was that two steps later, he bumped into a man's arms, and his soft stomach stunned him, and then the man whispered in his ear, "It's almost time." ”

He jumped up in a hurry. The right hand subconsciously pressed the remote control, but in the playful gaze of the middle-aged man wearing a hat, the opposite side was still the same as before, calm and calm.

"How is that possible!?" He pressed the button desperately, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him, but as the red and blue lights flickered more and more, he realized that there was already a police standing around him.

There is no surprise, it is the kind of eyes that want to eat him alive.

"We're finally meeting. This uncle~" A young child's voice suddenly sounded, and he saw the staircase opposite. Two little boys were walking with a smile and a groan, followed by an angry Ran and a mustache.

"Huh? You look surprised? Maori Hitomi's eyes widened, and he dragged Conan next to him: "Look at his expression, it's like seeing an Oscar actor!" ”

"Why are you—" He still had disbelief in his eyes.

"The detective reads it in reverse, it's indeed Di Dan, that's right~ But it's night! Even if you put a bomb in the Didan University, it won't satisfy your desire for bian, right? Hitomi's eyes narrowed with laughter, but it fell into the prisoner's eyes. "I've been wondering why you chose this place to start your project yesterday, there aren't many people working here, and it's just a coincidence that you met Officer Sato." Actually, your original purpose. You want Uncle Maori to see all this, right? ”

"When I saw the letters appear, I didn't think it should be so simple, and I didn't understand why you chose this place as the beginning and the end, but when I think of yesterday's explosion, I can only speculate. On the way here, I have already called Sister Xiaolan, and as we guessed, today she received a package addressed to her mother. Tut-tut, you're so good, you even know about the separation of uncle and his wife... Ouch! ”

Before Hitomi Mori could finish speaking, the mustache couldn't help but slap him on the head, then bare his sleeves, and he wanted to rush over and punch the prisoner a few times, but Twilight next to him stopped him in time.

"But what surprised us the most was how dare you stand here all the time. Didn't you know that your appearance was on surveillance yesterday? It was Sato who spoke, and she drove the car back at some point, then took out a pair of handcuffs with mottled rust and clasped the prisoner's hands tightly.

"Because I want to see it—" He said suddenly, his voice low.

"Huh?" The people around were stunned.

"Because I want to see you all in front of me! Because I want to see this kid no longer have a smiling face! Because I want to see you, waste cops, bow and apologize in front of all the populace! Because I want to see, I want to see you all die! ”

He suddenly roared like a madman, but before he could break free, a quick and powerful fist hit him in the face, and in the midst of the blood droplets, he saw the back of the police flower who had already turned around, and left in a dashing manner.

"Do you know why Sister Sato hit you?" Then he heard Hitomi Mori ask him that, with a smile in his eyes.

"Haha, of course it's because three years ago..."Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the face again, this time by Maori Hitomi.

"Stupid, of course it's because your last sentence is too non-rhyming!" Saying that, Mao Li Hitomi stuck out her tongue, revealing an extremely cute expression, and ran behind Xiaolan in a hurry, as if she was afraid that he would fight back.

"You... You—" Probably because the little boy's punch was so hard that he couldn't resist the urge to faint anymore, and finally fainted after spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Sato ignored the movement behind him, walked straight to Hitomi, pinched his face and smiled, "Thank you..."

With that, she straightened up with a solemn expression and saluted the little boy, but her eyes became moist unconsciously. Behind her, all the policemen, including Twilight Thirteen, silently raised their right hands and expressed their highest respect to the boy who saved all the people of Tokyo.

The police lights kept flickering, and in Sato's blurred gaze, like a touch of Yan Shan who was fading away, the face that was originally very clear in a certain memory also became blurred. Occasionally, shooting stars streak across the night sky overhead, as if to say a final goodbye to the person who dare not forget the most.

Matsuda, I'm finally able to get out of that haze, maybe you'll never appear again in my dreams...? But that's fine, because some people will need to say goodbye eventually! I wish you good in heaven, and I will continue to walk bravely with your last wishes...

Of course, thank you Hitomi, you're such an amazing child~

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