Although the newspaper has not yet announced the relevant news of Isao Ikemura, he is now dead, and few people are willing to help cover up those scandals, and it is only a matter of time before the news is released - although Shiraishi feels that in this world, the scandal of the parliamentarian may not be as easy to make the front page as the detective solves a strange case.

Kenji Yamashiro seems to be moved by his wife's behavior, and although he can't wait for Isao Ikemura's apology, he leaves content after returning to the café, and the mission is completed.

In the evening, Momiji finally returned to the café.

The lady had been running around all day in 10-centimeter heels without showing any tiredness. She sat down and took out her notebook, opened it to Shiraishi to show the table on it, and explained it in as simple a word as possible

"The investment environment in this world is not very good, the sustainability and stability of various sectors are very worrying, even if you try to follow the Suzuki Group, it is likely to suffer heavy losses due to fires, explosions, earthquakes, and even tornadoes - we can try it later, but the current start-up capital is too small to take risks, I will look for a more secure way to make money."

Shiraishi nodded in a complicated mood, he has only been here for such a short time, and he has figured out these situations, and the new employees seem to be very rich.

There is no hurry to make money, Shiraishi always feels that he can't earn it, and there is always so much money. And with large and small tasks guaranteed, his salary is already higher than that of many office workers, which is enough to live.

Shiraishi walked to the refrigerator, took out the refrigerated tube of blood and handed it to Momiji, and told her about Conan's example - people who take medicine have a chance to change from adults to children, and their intelligence remains the same, and this kind of information may also be helpful for Momiji's research.

Momiji seemed pleased with the harvest, and she carefully collected her blood and quickly took her leave.

The new employee doesn't seem to love home, and after seeing her off, Shiraishi locks the store and returns home, wanting to change into pajamas, but stops thinking that Conan might come and ask him about cod liver oil.

But there was no knock on the door until it was dark.

Shiraishi thought it was strange, and he casually looked out the window to see the Maori father and daughter returning with the sleeping Conan.

After asking, it was found out that the two sent Conan to the hospital, but nothing was found, and they had to take the person home again.

No one came to harass him, and Shiraishi was happy.

He immediately entered the state of home, washed up and opened the reward, and looked through half of the new book given to him by the new name Xiang Baoli, closed the book comfortably, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Shiraishi was woken up by a clattering kick.

He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling and was confused for a second, then quickly reacted and ran to the window lightly.

Peeking out through the gap in the curtains, Shiraishi was shocked to find that Mao Lilan was wearing pajamas, with long sleepy hair, and a man in black who had come down the stairs all the way.

“……？” Did this happen in the original book?

Shiraishi was unimpressed.

Seeing that the two of them were about to disappear from view, he quickly activated the mask and used the blurring time to pass through the wall.

Anomalous events that occurred near his residence could not be ignored.

And Mao Lilan is a very good little girl, and twice for his not very familiar neighbor, he has the courage to face the evil forces, although the evil forces are actually him......

In short, when this kind of thing happens, it is impossible for Shiraishi to just hide in the house and watch.

However, after coming to the street, before the time of blurring was over, Shiraishi saw that the black-clothed masked man who had been fighting back and forth with Mao Lilan didn't seem to have any intention of hurting people, so he just wanted to run.

This quaint masked shape, Shiraishi looks inexplicably familiar, much like the common camouflage in some modern films and costume films.

Combining all kinds of information, Shiraishi suddenly thought of a possibility.

He transforms into a cat at the last second of his avatar, and then picks the two people in front of him to switch positions - Maolilan has his back to him, and the man in black is facing him, and jumps onto the illuminated billboard.

The black shadows on the bright billboards are quite eye-catching.

When the man in black subconsciously looked at him, Shiraishi tried to transform into a human.

He did it.

...... "It's really you, new employee!"

Shiraishi helped the mask on his face, silently jumped off the thin billboard, patted off the dirt on his body, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Mao Lilan heard the movement behind her, she turned her head vigilantly, and before she could see anything, suddenly a flashbang rolled down at her feet and exploded.

Mao Lilan closed his eyes in a shaky way, and when he opened them again, the surroundings were empty, and the man in black was gone.

The current thief is really getting better and better...... Or did she regress before she knew it?

Mao Lilan was a little puzzled, she rarely encountered this kind of thief who would not be subdued by her blow.

The street lights were dim, and the café on the first floor was also dark, and this ghost-scared high school girl came back from the fight, looked around, and suddenly had a hairbreak on her back.

She didn't dare to stay in the dark and silent street any longer, so she hurried home and checked the doors and windows again.

……

Shiraishi had already led the man in black back to the study at this time - the movement of opening the café was too loud, and it was more convenient to sneak in through the side door.

I wanted to ask her what she was doing, but I thought about what I said during the day, and then I thought about where Momiji had infiltrated......

Not surprisingly, Shiraishi saw the man in black take off his coat and carefully remove a thin row of blood samples from the strap around his waist.

The corner of the white stone's eyes jumped twice violently, "...... Don't beat him to death, he'll be fined! ”

Momiji took off the black turban that covered his face, straightened out the slightly messy black straight, and then smiled at his own row of harvests

"The tube of blood you gave me is very useful, and I want to take some follow-up blood samples, but when you came, you were already asleep, so I went up and got it myself."

Shiraishi held his cheeks and looked at her silently across the table, feeling that it was time to re-read the criminal law and add some entries that he had been too lazy to copy before.

It seems that the scientific research talent who is honest and quiet can do things so well, and he is tired of saying that people can't look good.

However, speaking of Wen Jing......

"You said how much your force was worth?" Shiraishi became suspicious of his memory.

“n。” Momiji replied seriously.

...... "What kind of world do you divide your strength according to?"

……

Momiji leaves early and returns late, coming and going in a hurry, and Shiraishi can only learn that she has come back to report her work through the summary table that is stuffed in through the crack in his door every day.

When Conan was unconscious, the amount of tasks dropped sharply.

Shiraishi quickly finished reading the new reasoning, probably finding that he was a little idle, and when Shiraishi habitually turned on the light screen and checked the taskbar, the Q version assistant who had not been seen for a few days suddenly appeared.

She carried a burden several times larger than her, and walked out of the edge with great difficulty, one step at a time.

Halfway through, she accidentally tripped over the icon under her feet - Shiraishi blinked, and the Q assistant snapped to the ground, and was firmly pressed under the burden.

A few seconds later, he struggled to reach out a small hand under the baggage, and the hand stretched out unwillingly to the front, trembling a few times, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

Shiraishi sighed habitually, pressed the screen, and dragged the bag with the blue and white flowers to the side.

The Q assistant, who was almost squashed, spat out a small bubble and staggered to his feet.

She gave Shiraishi a trembling thumbs up, then paced over to the burden and unwrapped it.