Mizuta Nakamichi was still thinking about his work, and as soon as he was notified that he could leave, he slipped away, but the medical student, who was supposed to be busy as a dog, still stood aside unhurriedly, smiling with a thick bookish anger.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Toru Asada teased the little police officer enough, and when he looked up, he found that Koichi Tachibana was still in place.

"I'm just bored, so I'm here to observe the work status of the officers and gentlemen," Hirokazu replied with a smile, "The Metropolitan Police Department's work efficiency is really reassuring." ”

The words are good words, but they are accentuated by the words of the polite graduate students, and everyone can hear the mockery of the guns and sticks inside.

The atmosphere between this person and his own family at the same time was quite strange, Hagiwara Kenji looked left and right, raised his eyebrows with interest, and his expression was very relaxed.

It's like the tip of a needle to a wheat, the north and south poles of a magnet, and it's like an evil friend who has been away for many years and is still a bad friend, only to find out that they still remember each other's hatred after a few years, and there is always a mutually exclusive aura between these two people, standing there makes people feel that they have to fight.

However, this Mr. Tachibana has no good feelings for the Metropolitan Police Department, and although he has been politely cooperating with the investigation since he arrived at the scene, his eyes at a group of police officers are not so friendly.

A sight that lacks respect and peace of mind.

"Each other, each other." Toru Asada had his usual nonchalant expression on his face, and he raised his eyebrows unceremoniously and looked back, "The Metropolitan Police Department's work efficiency is as reassuring as your hospital's. ”

Therefore, they are a policeman and a doctor reserve, and these two refugees from the hard-hit areas can still go to the base of the wall at the scene of the crime to have friendly talks, and cry how many bald social animals wearing stars and moons.

Sometimes he thinks that the birth of police caps and surgical caps is quite wonderful, which perfectly meets the needs of high-risk groups of baldness to cover the top of their heads.

As we all know, the capacity of the human head is limited, and part of it is used to hold all kinds of useful or useless but testable knowledge, and the empty part is used to grow hair.

The kind that's smart enough to be reflective.

You never know if a hat will block baldness areata or total baldness, Toru Asada thought as he looked at the top of Hiroichi Tachibana's head in a friendly manner, secretly estimating how much hair this guy would have left in ten years.

Tachibana didn't notice that the brown-haired officer had even begun to make up for what type of wig he was suitable for, and even wanted to bare his hair on the spot, he only felt that the top of his head was cold, as if he had been choreographed all the way from his prime to his early baldness.

"It's true," Tachibana Hongyi's eyes darkened by two points, and the corners of his mouth hooked up sarcastically, "I've heard about Miss Xiaojia in the hospital—it's completely understandable that things have come to this point. ”

Hearing this, Asada raised his eyes and crashed straight into Tachibana Hongichi's gaze: "Are you empathizing with the murderer?" ”

Tachibana Hongyi suddenly felt that the brown-haired police officer in front of him had a moment to restrain all the smiles on his face, and his brown eyes seemed to be bottomless, as if he had completely seen through his thoughts, but when he looked at it again, the person in front of him had recovered his usual smile, and his tone was clear and bright, and he still looked like a hanger.

"It's time to eat, it's time to sleep, it's okay, don't empathize with the murderer all day long - it's going to be unfortunate." The brown-haired officer's tone was slightly raised when he said this, and he didn't seem to take his words to heart, "At least don't know why people kill people until you understand the reason for saving people." ”

"Thank you." Tachibana Hiroshi spat out two words with his head bowed, and his tone was obviously perfunctory.

"It's too much, it's rare for me to say something human," Toru Asada lowered his tongue slightly, turned his head to look at his own contemporaneous with a dissatisfied expression, and lazily lengthened his tone, "Kenji, you also say something fair-"

"Huh?" Kenji Hagiwara was suddenly cueed, stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied, "I think you're quite self-aware." ”

Toru Asada: "......"

There is nothing more fair than this, and love will be in arrears and shut down in the same period.

When they said that the balance of the boat of friendship with him was insufficient, how did he answer?

Unsubscribing –

That's fine.

Heaven is good for reincarnation, and who is spared by lack of virtue.

"Well—but if Mr. Tachibana interns under Mr. Harada, he should have a good relationship with Mr. Harada." Kenji Hagiwara didn't forget to play a round after at least finishing the same period, trying to bring the topic back to normal, "There is no way to do this occasionally in the hospital. ”

If you really want to say it, the most unlucky person is obviously Mr. Harada, his old man didn't do any bad things for good deeds, and he was forced to die and chose one of the two and was remembered, is there anything worse than this?

"Mr. Harada is a good person," Hiroichi Tachibana smiled, "but after staying in the hospital for a long time, I occasionally feel that studying medicine can't save people at all." ”

Kenji Hagiwara: "......"

The person who will make such a statement is either a writer or a veterinarian, or-

"You're studying forensic medicine, huh?" Toru Asada received it casually, "That's true, don't let someone get down from the operating table and find out that the cause of death is dissecting." ”

This internship is really in the right place, the front foot has just been hired, the back foot boss is gone, the corpse is still fresh and hot, especially suitable for studying law, medicine, and children studying forensic medicine to practice.

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The consequence of taking a shortcut to solve the case is that a group of people still have to honestly wait for the forensic personnel to search and collect evidence, standing on the side and doing nothing like salted fish dried in the daylily.

The light of Nobuyuki Kawano's mansion was gentle and bright, spilling from the window all the way to the outside of the courtyard, leaving a circle of golden light on the grass curled up by the night wind, and after a while, the door of the house was pushed open with a "creak", and the Mori family took Shinichi Koshinichi to bow to Kawano Nobuyuki to say goodbye.

"Tetsuya Esaka's whereabouts are up to you," the old man's voice sounded in the night wind, and Kawano Nobuyuki was inconvenient for his legs and feet, but he still walked slowly to the door to see him off, and the light cast a shadow on the stone steps in front of the door, "Eiri, take care." ”

When the Maori family walked outside the gate of the hospital, the figure of Nobuyuki Kawano disappeared into the door, and Hiroichi Tachibana straightened his hair, and greeted him with a warm smile.

"Mr. Detective, please take a step to speak-"

"I knew this guy wasn't going to see us waiting here too lonely, and kindly wanted to chat with us." Toru Asada leaned against the base of the diagonal wall with his arms crossed and watched the whole process, pouting in disgust at the back of Hiroichi Tachibana's departure, and turned his head to leave in the opposite direction.

"Ken Er, let's go, let's go-"

"Down--"