The evening wind was cool, passing through the corners of the passers-by's eyes and eyebrows, quietly pulling up a few strands of hair, and then slipping away quietly.

Toru Asada's words were not finished, and Kenji Hagiwara leaned against the wall in the same way, chatting in a tone that was always frivolous and romantic, and the tone of the two of them was natural and relaxed, as if they were chatting and strolling after countless tea and dinner in the police academy.

"No wonder you didn't tell him," Kenji Hagiwara caught the long string of cigarette ash with his bag, his eyes turned in the direction of Kawano House, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, "That kid is quite interesting, smart, good at learning, and has a strong sense of justice, maybe he can become a criminal policeman or a detective in the future." ”

When he and Mori Kogoro were investigating upstairs, Kudo Shinichi had been following them like a fart, and it was rare to see a child who was not afraid at the scene of the crime, and he inevitably paid a little more attention.

As for the little detective's bold enough to be a little reckless, Kenji Hagiwara also accepted this well, after all, Matsuda Jinpei was running around the street with his sister's mobile phone parts, shouting that sooner or later he would dismantle the Gundam all over the world, and the little detective's parents might not even hold hands.

Toru Asada nodded sympathetically.

In the second phase of secondary school, take a small notebook and write it down, and it will be ready-made blackmail materials in the future.

A child at that age is like a spring with a clear bottom, and some things are obvious on the surface.

At least judging from the way he stands and talks, his parents have definitely put a lot of thought into their children's education, their sense of justice is excessive, and they still have a reckless impulse of self-centeredness, obviously a child who has always been surrounded by goodwill and is still living in a utopia.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with romantic and upright children, as long as they are given enough time to gradually digest their ideals into reality, sooner or later they can also grow into romantic and upright adults.

As for what to do if you are too reckless - at most, you can knock a stick, and you can have another twenty years of childhood in your life.

"Children are troublesome creatures," Toru Asada sighed for no reason, "The most courageous children can not be afraid of blood, fire, or death, but once you warp a crack before their three views are formed, their whole world will collapse." ”

Kenji Hagiwara glanced to the side strangely: "...... It always feels like you're not thinking about anything good. ”

"Indeed," Toru Asada nodded matter-of-factly, teasingly revealing the expression of a wolf grandmother who was ready to catch a random child and put him in the pot, and scared his own family seriously, "Do you say I want to make more of an article on the motive of the case, Kudo Shinichi's kid obviously looks very well protected, if this time shatters people's three views, maybe in two years, there will be another rising star in the Japanese criminal world." ”

But if you really want to do this kind of thing, there is no need to hide it from the little detective just now.

Kenji Hagiwara knew that he was joking again at the same time, so he casually smiled and continued the topic: "Kudo and his wife are celebrities, and they protect their son impenetrable, so you probably can't break Kudo's three views." ”

"You're right," Toru Asada nodded sympathetically, "so I'll go to the Dark Shark first, Mr. and Mrs. Kudo—scum!" ”

Toru Asada looked up and threw a strong condemnation of his own contemporary, with "How can you do this" written brightly in his eyes.

Then he righteously drew a line with the black-haired young man: "Scum, too scumbag, the kind of mother who thinks about sending her son to death all day long is not your scumbag, how can you have such a dangerous idea with thick eyebrows and big eyes!" ”

Kenji Hagiwara: "? ”

He didn't say anything just now.

It's obviously you who says he's happy, why did he end up being a scumbag?

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As soon as Officer Twilight left, Toru Asada happily hid aside and chatted with Kenji, leaving the little police officer alone to cry and coordinate for a long time, before he made an appointment with the remaining relevant personnel to record the time, and walked slowly to Toru Asada's side.

When the little police officer came over, the two were negotiating, and the atmosphere was so good that they could move the coffee table bench on the spot and serve a pot of hot tea in front of the sunset.

"Officer Asa, Officer Asada," the little officer was a little furious at the warm and harmonious atmosphere, and his big tearful eyes were full of silent condemnation, "The time for the transcript has been scheduled, and the Twilight Police Department means that there may be trouble for you in the future." ”

So you hurry up and work, work, don't touch the fish, QAQ

"That's it, I'm sorry I still have research tasks to do tomorrow, and the transcription will probably wait until the day after tomorrow." Tachibana walked over and pushed his glasses with a gentle smile.

But the tone of his mouth was not so bookish at all, and he obviously still hated what the brown-haired officer had done to him at the scene of the crime.

"I've already told you exactly when it will be...... The not-so-lucky police officer, Mr. Confirmation. Tachibana's tone was a little hesitant.

It's not that he hasn't asked the police officer's name, but when the police officer introduced himself, he broke two vases, dropped a ceiling lamp, and the house shook tremblingly, and just now the Meteorological Agency also sent a five-magnitude earthquake warning.

Every time, it just happened to interrupt the words of the police officer.

…… Can people really be unlucky to this extent?

"It's okay, it's okay if you come later," Toru Asada bowed his head with a smile, "It's really not okay to save up the transcript and do it together." ”

Tachibana Hiroshi smiled politely with "Are you" written all over his face.

This is as if he had other records to make in the future.

The little police officer trembled in the inexplicable smell of gunpowder, and silently wrapped his small suit tightly.

Is it about to be autumn, why is it so cold all of a sudden?

"Also, also," the little police officer blushed and opened his mouth a few times before making a sound, "because Mr. Kawano's residence is also involved in the case, and he also needs to make a simple record, but Mr. Kawano is not in good health, and it is inconvenient to go to the Metropolitan Police Department again, I would like to ask if you can make a record at home." ”

Toru Asada was stunned: "...... Is Mr. Kawano not well? ”

"It is said that the serious illness has not been cured, and the eyesight and legs and feet are not flexible, and the condition has worsened after repeated travel in the past few years, so I asked you if it is inconvenient to come to the door in a few days." The little officer boldly looked up and glanced at the brown-haired officer.

Toru Asada put his hands in his pockets and didn't say a word, but the little police officer was about to cry: "Officer Aada! Even if you touch the fish, you have to respect the old and love the young, and pay attention to the Basic Law! ”

"You're right, so I'll give you an important task," Toru Asada came back to his senses and put his hands on the shoulders of the little police officer with trust and anticipation, his eyebrows and eyes were so bent that he could barely see his pupils, "Mr. Kawano's transcript is up to you, please be sure to complete it on time and in accordance with the texture." ”

Little Officer: ?

"Officer Asada !!"

"That's it, please~" Toru Asada waved his hand with a smile and threw the pot to his temporary partner and subordinate without any conscience.

He is responsible for touching the fish, and the police officer is responsible for respecting the old and caring for the young and explaining the Basic Law.

Division of labor and cooperation, work is not tired.