"Hahh~~"

Takagi, who couldn't stop yawning, pushed open the door of the classroom and walked in, his untidy clothes and messy hair, coupled with the faint dark circles under his eyes, made him look very tired. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Huh? Takagi, didn't you sleep well last night? Miwako, who was passing by with a cup of coffee, asked, after all, Takagi's current appearance is really a bit miserable.

"Alas... It's all related to the continuous arson case, and I don't have much time to sleep for several nights - yawn~"

Takagi who raised his heavy eyelids smiled reluctantly, after the zombie grinded to his position, his head slammed on the table and refused to move, seeing that he was like this, Miwako didn't ask any more questions, and walked back to his seat while picking up a morning newspaper that had just been delivered.

The number of consecutive arson cases in Tokyo has been accumulated to five! The police have not yet had any clues

"Tsk...... That's a slap in the face, huh. ”

A hint of displeasure flashed on Miwako's face as she frowned, but she also knew that what she reported was the truth, and the Metropolitan Police Department had so far invested a lot of police resources to conduct a large-scale search and investigation around the locations of the five incidents, but it had not been able to find even the slightest valuable clue.

Miwako, who thought about it, scratched her head helplessly, the locations where the fire broke out were relatively old neighborhoods, and the surveillance probes that could be seen everywhere in many places were rare there, presumably the criminals also took advantage of this, which led to the extremely slow progress of the investigation.

"Maybe we should start somewhere else?"

Just as Miwako was looking down and thinking, a police officer pushed open the door and looked around, and after seeing Miwako, he said, "Miss Sato! A child called and said that she had a clue about the arsonist, and the police department asked me to tell you to go and take a note of her. ”

"Huh? Okay~" Miwako, who was refreshed, stood up and walked out on his feet.

"Hey~ It's you little ghosts!"

Miwako, who came to the reception room, exclaimed after seeing the little guys squeezed on the sofa, these little ghosts seemed to be famous (?). After discovering Miwako, they also greeted each other.

"Thank you, Shiratori."

On the way back to the classroom, Miwako gently bumped the arm of the white bird next to her with her elbow, and after receiving a call from Ayumi, Twilight, who attached great importance to it, immediately sent her own right-hand man to bring this group of little guys who often perform well to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Nothing...... Having a clue is the most important thing, after all, we have avoided the police investigation after arson so many times in a row, and we are under a lot of pressure..."

Shiratori, who had a bath ball on his forehead, nodded slightly, and replied with a slightly serious expression, once this incident dragged on for too long, in case of a sixth arson case, the police would inevitably be questioned from all sides, just thinking about it made him feel heavy breathing, and even the 'routine' of peeking at Miwako on weekdays was forgotten.

"Miss Sato, what are you...... Well? Isn't this Conan? ”

Just when everyone was sitting down, Takagi, who had taken a nap, woke up with a strong professionalism, rubbing his red forehead, he saw the heads gathered here at a glance, and he walked over and asked as he sorted out his clothes all the way.

Takagi, who quickly understood the ins and outs of the ins and outs of everyone's mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the sketchbook that Miwako was holding in his arms, his heart suddenly burst out for no reason, and he asked casually: "Miss Sato...... Didn't Zhichuan come? ”

"Huh? He took a leave of absence today with a cold, what's wrong? ”

"No, nothing ......"

Strangely supervised Takagi, Miwako, who turned around, opened the sketchbook in her hand, took out a pencil from it and said to Ayumi: "So, Ayumi~ Please recall the facial features of the man you saw, okay?" ”

"I want to think about it...... His eyes slanted upwards like fox eyes......"

With Ayumi's description, Miwako also set up a picture book and drew it with a pen. It's just that Conan, who was standing behind Ayumi, noticed the strange expressions of Takagi and Shiratori beside Miwako, especially when these two people were still making eye contact with each other very uneasily.

"Yawn... It's a rare day off, why do you even want me to come with you," Gray Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, wiping the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, she whispered to Conan next to her, which made Conan only smile bitterly.

"Haha... I want to say that too......"

"Humph......"

After a while, when Ayumi's voice fell, the tip of the pen in Miwako's hand also stopped moving, and with a turn of her wrist, she turned the sketchbook to them and said, "How is it?" Isn't it this person? ”

“……”

“……”

“…… Not at all. ”

After a long silence, Ayumi frowned and whispered, as for the other little ghosts of the detective group, they were speechless by the wild abstract painting style on the drawing paper. Miwako, who finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong, scratched her head: "Ah, is it? ”

"Sister Sato, you are so ugly!" The first to complain was Yuantai.

"It's like a child's graffiti...... followed by Mitsuhiko.

“…… Isn't there anyone else in the Metropolitan Police Department who draws better? Even Gray Plains struggled to make a sound.

Miwako, who was stunned by their series of questions, had turned into Doudou Eye at this time, and Conan, who had been in theater mode, moved his gaze to Takagi with a helpless face: "No wonder Officer Takagi asked that question just now......"

Takagi, who wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, said cautiously, "Miss Sato... You can't give it to the investigators......"

After glancing at the drawing paper, the white bird who followed on the side pinched his chin and muttered deeply: "Although the lines are neat and the painting style is intriguing, it ......"

"But what? Otherwise, you'll draw it~"

Miwako, who knew that she was being ridiculed, glanced at the two of them fiercely, and immediately made them shrink their necks.

Looking at Miwako, who closed the sketchbook in a huff, Shiratori, who was about to change the subject, turned his gaze to Ayumi: "Then again, the man Ayumi saw was not necessarily the serial arsonist." ”

"What! Are you saying Ayumi is lying? ”

"Don't underestimate children!"

Shiratori's words made Ayumi puff up her little face, and by the way, she also blew up Motota and Mitsuhiko, and Takagi, who saw that something was wrong, hurriedly came out and interjected: "But, after all, Ayumi didn't see that man set fire with his own eyes......"

"Should-"

"Well~can't be wrong~"

Conan, who felt that it was time to speak up, had just spoken, and before he could spit out a few words, he was interrupted by a voice from behind him: "It's a hot day now, even at night, the temperature hasn't dropped much, and that person is still wearing a turtleneck coat and gloves, and there is a smell of gasoline on his pants......"

"He also appeared near the location of the fire with a weird smile, if this guy is not an arsonist, it is too much to say~"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a girl with long black hair with a smile on her face, and she stood beside Conan at some point, and her eyes that seemed to be flowing were watching them steadily.

"Huh! Chiri? ”