A beautiful side kick successfully kicked the iron door open, and a wave of heat greeted him.

Before Ritsu Sasashima could see the situation inside, he felt that something was rushing towards him, and he was defenseless and fell to the ground directly by the thing.

Congratulations to Motota Kojima for using a meat bullet impact and successfully knocking the genius detective Kitazawa Chong to the ground!

"Brother Onizawa!"

"Yuantai, what are you doing!"

Kojima Motota didn't expect his impact to be so powerful, he touched his triangular rice ball head, and suddenly thought, "Huh? Do I have that much strength? ”

Ritsu Sasashima got up from the ground in embarrassment, and he was very handsome when he came to the rescue, why did it end like this?

He glared at Half Moon helplessly, looked at Kojima Yuanta's figure, and asked, "Yuantai, how many pounds are you?" ”

Kojima Motota snapped his fingers and replied, "Hmm... Now that I haven't eaten dinner, it should be one hundred and fifteen pounds, right? By the time dinner is over, it should be one hundred and twenty pounds! ”

Why do you show such a proud expression, eating five catties for dinner is a terrible thing for a first-year elementary school student, right?!

Ritsu Sasashima suddenly felt that he was not as good as an adult as a national elementary school, should he eat more in the future?

Gray Yuan looked at the time displayed on his watch, and reminded him kindly: "There are still 15 minutes before the concert starts, and even if you rush to it as fast as possible, it will take at least 30 minutes." ”

"I had already sent a text message to Miss Maori before I acted, asking her to call the Metropolitan Police Department and send a car."

Well? Conan blinked his eyes twice strangely, why did Mr. Onizawa send a text message to Xiaolan?

But before the question could be asked, it was interrupted by a siren, and Yuna Hayasaka looked at everyone unscathed, and said with relief: "Really, how can you children be so risky!" Give me your parents' phone number, I'm going to..."

"Miss Officer, don't blame them, if it weren't for their help, chances would it be that Shiina and I wouldn't be able to see the sun the next day." Gao Shan Nanbang choked.

Shiina Nagano also smiled and said, "They already know that they are wrong, so Miss Police Officer should please keep it a secret from their parents." ”

"Hey, okay." Yuna Hayasaka sighed, and didn't want to be this "evil person" who educated children, so she simply pointed directly to her car and said, "Let's go, I'll send the two of TWO-MIX to the budokan first, and then send you home." ”

Gao Shannan suddenly had a new idea, she smiled and said, "Miss Officer, please send us all to the martial arts hall, I want to thank these children and Officer Onizawa for taking them to the backstage for a visit." ”

"Huh? Am I going too? Sashima Ritsu instantly turned into a beanie, he never thought that he would have such a benefit, but he wanted to refuse in his heart.

Shiina Nagano put her on Onizawa's shoulder very familiarly, and said, "You heard from the children, you also came to see our concert and happened to find out about the case, don't be so shy if you're a fan, I'll send you a hundred autographs when it's over!" ”

“…… Ay? Ah, thanks. "Ritsu Sasashima was bitter, but she couldn't explain it, so she was forced to become a fan of the TWO-MIX group.

He noticed that the phone was vibrating, and he had to hang up the phone when he found that it was vodka, and then opened the mailbox to find that there were more than two dozen vodka emails inside.

Does this guy care so much about himself?

[Ogier: I'm fine, your idol was kidnapped and I just rescued it, so let's wait for the concert to start.] ]

Within seconds, Ritsu Sasashima received a reply, and smiled helplessly after seeing the contents.

[Vodka: Are you involved in the case again?] Didn't get hurt, right? Do you need to pick you up now, why don't you watch the concert, let's go back. ]

[Ogier: Look at it in peace, wait and help you go backstage to ask for a few autographed photos, don't be too impressed, let's not talk about it yet, I'm going to get ready to drive.] ]

It's like this every time, when he may be in danger, he will always be the first to care about himself.

Ritsu Sasashima sighed and asked herself which side she was on now, and she could hand over her back with peace of mind... I'm afraid it's the people of the organization.

In the past seven years, he has gradually changed his mind about the organization, but it does not mean that he will forgive them for what they did, and in the end... He's still on the opposite side of the so-called thing.

"Onizawa, what are you doing there? If you don't follow me, don't think about getting to the Budokan as fast as possible during peak hours, you shouldn't want to release Akemi pigeons again, right? Yuna Hayasaka poked her head out and said.

"Oh, here it is."

At this time, don't think about so many things that you don't have, and let it go with the flow. At present, I still need the strength of the organization, otherwise I can't fight against the guy who has no idea where to hide.

Ritsu Sasashima sat in his car, he was a little glad that he drove a Bugatti with the identity of Onizawa today, and arrived at the Budokan unhindered, if there were reporters outside the venue now, he would definitely have a big brain, and the news tomorrow morning was: TWO-MIX two people in a police car, suspected of being involved in a case!

As soon as everyone entered the backstage of the venue, they heard the dissatisfied voices of the fans who were waiting, and they waited for nearly half an hour without waiting for the concert, and it was normal to be impatient.

"Alpine! Nagano! Oh no, our drummer just fell and broke his right hand, and he can't beat the drum kit with one hand! The staff hurriedly ran forward and said anxiously.

"Huh? This... Anan, if I am the keyboardist alone, it should be fine for the drummer to play the sound recorded before in the accompaniment, right? Nagano Shiina looked at Takayama Minami and asked for advice.

"But isn't that effective? Fans are also looking forward to our collaboration with Mr. Nakajima. ”

Ritsu Sasashima listened to the discussion between the two and the questioning voices of the impatient audience outside, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he said, "Is there a music score?" ”

"Huh? Officer Onizawa: Would you play a drum kit? ”

"Well, I studied a little."

During his time in Zurich, Ritsu Sasashima had nothing to do with the musical instruments he had studied a lot, in order to perfect one of his identities. Therefore, the drum kit is one of the instruments he can use, and in short, he can form a band by himself.

The staff took out the score and handed it to Onizawa Chong, and his suspicious eyes gradually changed to the eyes of looking at the savior, so he almost gave Onizawa Chong a standard earthen seat on the spot, and performed a seppuku salute to apologize for his previous suspicions.

"Brother Onizawa, I didn't expect you to be able to play drums, it's so amazing!"

"yes, yes, it's so cool, can Brother Onizawa teach me?"

"But Brother Onizawa, you don't fit in this dress, right?"

The staff looked at the appearance of Ghost Ze Chong, and the more he looked, the more he felt that it was a pity that this person was not an artist, he beckoned to the stylist on the side and said, "Come on!" Give us Officer Akazawa a whole set! ”

"Huh?"

Ritsu Sasashima has become a beanie eye again, his eyes are full of confusion, and so on, what do these stylists with green eyes want to do? I don't think I want to change my clothes directly!

"Wait! Give me the clothes myself! ”

I don't know who sighed, and the ups and downs were regretful sighs, and there was even a person who covered his cheeks and muttered in a low voice-

"Oh, it's a pity, I wanted to see Officer Onizawa's body~~"

Ritsu Sasashima, who has excellent hearing, shivered directly, so that the speed of changing clothes can be described as fast, and he was afraid that the curtain of the door would be opened when he changed it.

Book of Hundred Leagues