Chapter 112: Christmas is also working overtime
Christmas is like the New Year in the East for Western countries, although it is not a holiday in their own country, but the Christmas atmosphere is also very strong. For example, many shopping streets in Rice Flower Town are covered with small silver lanterns, and it is beautiful in the evening.
Even the interior of the Metropolitan Police Department is full of Christmas atmosphere, not in terms of decoration, of course, but a topic of discussion among police officers. Maybe it's because of the festival, but I didn't receive a single phone call today, indicating that there was no murder.
"Miwako~~ I'm looking for you! It's over there, when are you going to get off work! ā
Why does this sound familiar?
Ritsu Sasashima took down the newspaper covering her face and found a policewoman wearing a Ministry of Transportation uniform walking in through the door. She has dark brown waist-length shawl hair, a small number of broken bangs on her forehead, and her sea-blue drooping eyes make her naturally innocent.
Of course, this innocence and grievance is limited to the fact that she did not open her mouth to speak.
- "Hey! That motorcycle in front! Give me a stop!! ā
The image of the fierce baba holding the megaphone and shouting at himself came to mind.,Sasashima Ritsu quickly covered his handsome face with a newspaper.,What's going on with this inexplicable sense of emptiness... She shouldn't remember my face, right?
"Yumi? Do you have anything to do with me? Miwako Sato poked her head out and wondered, obviously it was cool when the prisoner was arrested, but when it came to daily life, it seemed very natural and cute.
Yumi Miyamoto glared at the half-moon speechlessly, put her hands on her waist and complained, "Please, Miwako, have you forgotten again?" Didn't you make an appointment to buy KFC's fried chicken last night and go back to the apartment for a beer all night? ā
"I'm sorry Yumi, I accidentally forgot~ But it's still half an hour before I get off work, why don't you sit here and wait for a while?"
"Okay. Hey, in fact, I originally wanted to take Miaozi's child with me, but who knew that she was actually transferred to the Chiba Prefectural Police Department, and it is estimated that it will take a few months to return to the Metropolitan Police Department. Yumi Miyamoto picked up a pack of senbei and said as she ate.
"Miaozi? Oh~ Your little follower before. ā
The moment Miwako Sato sat down with a smile, she caught the small expression of Yuna Hayasaka secretly observing, and couldn't help but take the initiative to invite: "Hayasaka, do you want to come with us?" ā
"Huh? May I? Yuna Hayasaka's expression didn't look very happy, but her dark gray apricot eyes almost emitted a light that said, "I really want to spend the holidays with you."
"Of course, and it's more crowded and lively, the Onizawa Police Department and Takagi, do you want to come together?" Miwako Sato smiled and invited, completely unaware of the second half of the sentence, and the atmosphere in the office became weird.
Obviously trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, Sasashima Ritsu didn't expect to be able to name himself, he took off the newspaper covering his face, and refused while tidying up his messy bangs: "I'll forget it, my girlfriend has already asked me to accompany her for the holidays." ā
"Can you bring your girlfriend along?"
is worthy of being a straight daughter, Yumi Miyamoto, who knows this aspect very well, carried her best friend with her elbow and said with a smile: "The Onizawa Police Department will have a good holiday with your girlfriend, and enjoy the world of the two slowly~ Takagi, are you coming?" ā
Takagi Shibu, who was still thinking of risking his life to join, saw that the Onizawa Police Department, which dispersed the firepower, did not participate, so he quickly shook his head and refused: "IāI won't go!" There's still a report to be written! ā
"That's a pity, by the way, Yumi, since the three of us want to buy another Christmas cake, I heard that Okubo has a popular cake shop over there." Miwako Sato suggested.
Yuna Hayasaka also raised her hand at this time and said, "I have the contact information of the owner of that store, do you want to book it in advance now, just go and pick it up directly after work." ā
"Okay, so you don't have to waste time!"
Ritsu Sasashima cocked Jiro's legs and thought, what should I do at night, I don't have any tasks to organize there in my spare time, why don't you buy a cake and give it to Shiho Miyano anonymously? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Akemi Miyano since I returned to Tokyo.
Forget it, let's go back to the apartment and carefully check the ingredients of the APTX4869 that match the success data of the guinea pig, and make sure that there is a successful A drug in it, otherwise your plan will not be completed.
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
"OK, liberated!"
There were no cases that happened close to the end of work within half an hour, and the police officers of the Onizawa Group were also getting off work and preparing to go home, and of course there were bachelors who went to the izakaya to drink together. valley
"Then the Onizawa Police Department, let's go first..."
"The police department is not good, there is a case!"
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Wataru Takagi hurriedly ran out of an elevator next to him and said loudly, "The president of the Maruki Group is dead!" ā
Ritsu Sasashima never thought that this time he actually walked to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and came with the news that he was going to work overtime, he caught a glimpse of the loss on Hayasaka's face, and coughed dryly: "Ahem, Hayasaka, you don't have to go to the scene with me, I'll just go with Takagi." ā
"Huh? But that's not in order..."
"You'll be fine with one less, Takagi, let's go."
Yuna Hayasaka stomped her feet angrily when she heard this, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm fine with one less, hey, Ghost Sawa Chong, you explain it to me!" ā
A detective who has already seen through everything... Oh no, it's Yumi Miyamoto, who has high emotional intelligence, she reached out and gently smoothed the fried Hayasaka's head twice, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Onizawa Police Department said this on purpose, so that you can relax and follow us for the holidays." ā
"Huh? Is that so? Yuna Hayasaka and Miwako Sato said in unison.
Miyamoto Yumi was speechless and said: "Miwako didn't even understand you, hey, you two should really participate in more sorority parties with me, this anxious emotional intelligence is really not visible~~"
"Is it as exaggerated as you say?"
"Of course there is! Really, I'm worried that you two won't find a partner in the future! After Miyamoto finished speaking, she felt that it was not quite right, and added: "I should not realize who I like." ā
Yuna Hayasaka's eyes couldn't help but dim when she heard this, she already had someone she liked, but the person she liked was no longer alive.
Miwako Sato suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and only reacted after catching a glimpse of Hayasaka's expression, and hurriedly took Yumi's arm twice, and interrupted with a smile: "Hayasaka, what kind of cake did you order?" ā
"Huh? I'll take a look. ā
Noticing Miwako's gesture, Yumi Miyamoto realized that she had accidentally jumped in the minefield, and cooperated, "Yumi, I like to eat chocolate cream!" ā
The girl over there was discussing the cake, and Ritsu Sasashima here had already gotten into her car, looked at Wataru Takagi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and asked, "Takagi, do you have any specific information?" ā
"Not yet, but I heard that the informant is a detective."
"Detective?"
Kudo Shinichi's appearance came to mind, and Ritsu Sasashima quickly denied it, after all, Kudo's kid has now shrunk into a child's appearance.
The detective who may appear at the scene is probably the unreliable uncle of the Maori detective agency.
"It seems that we will solve this case easily."
"Huh?"
Of course, it wasn't Kogoro Mori who made the case easier.
It's a little boy who doesn't know what he looks like yet - Conan Edogawa.