My brother is a creature that is both reliable and terrible.

Even if he has graduated from the police academy, even if he is more than half a head taller than his sister, in the face of Hagiwara Chisu's iron fist sanctions, the black-haired young police officer can only obediently admit it, and explain the cause and effect to her one by one with a smiling face.

Kenji Hagiwara knows his sister well enough, and the sister and brother have the same chic and uninhibited temperament, and they can turn into the most beautiful waves on the whole street with a gust of wind.

After all, Qiansu himself is also a good hand at speeding, and they all know whether the iron fist just now is because he violated traffic rules or because he was worried about the personal safety of the little brother.

So it's not difficult to explain clearly to let Sister Qiansu dissipate her anger, but the difficult thing is how to explain things clearly under the troubles of the same period.

Toru Asada started to get out of the car, looked at the river and looked at the river with an expression of abandonment, and shook people even more dizzy while the little detective was not awake, and carried the back collar of Kudo Shinichi to falsely thank the Hagiwara sisters and brothers.

The specific performance is as follows

Although Kenji drove the car into a roller coaster, shaking the little ghost soul away from home and running to Newton to talk about the present, he is very grateful to Hagiwara Kenji for making up for the lack of height, I believe that with the help of Hagiwara Kenji, this little ghost will never think about roller coasters, go-karts and other cars for the rest of his life, and the first choice for dating in the future is only the zoo and the ocean kingdom.

Kenji Hagiwara: ......

He reasonably suspected that Toru Asada was trying to borrow his sister's hand to put him in the ICU.

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Pingwei's car drove all the way to the river, and there were only two twisted brake marks left on the riverbank, and the flowing water reflected by the sunlight was bottomless.

The salvage operation continued until dark.

The owner of the two private cars had already arrived at the scene under the notice of the police, the owner of the black car was a middle-aged social animal, and when he heard the news, he rushed to his car as soon as he heard the news, and the next second he found that his private property had been soaked in scrap metal had become important evidence for the police. With tears in his eyes, he said goodbye to his car for ten years, and happily dialed the insurance company's phone in the next second.

The speed of this face turning is like a breakup in the last second and a confession in the next second, and his broken car is probably the wrong payment after all.

In contrast, the aunt who came in a police car looked extremely simple, and as soon as she got out of the car, she grabbed Hagiwara Kenji and didn't let go. The aunt kept saying that what she lost was not a car, but a precious date with her boyfriend.

But it won't always be that I hope Kenji Hagiwara and her make up the date...... Probably.

On the riverbank, two lumps of scrap metal, one black and one white, looked at each other, and the dead car looked like it could ask for the driver's life at any time; The sound of large cranes and aunts entangled is mixed together, and the riverside that has passed ten o'clock is particularly lively.

But Hirao still ran away.

Even if the police blocked the river for the first time, even if his eyes never left both sides of the riverbank, even if there were large blood stains on the rescued driver's seat, Hirao Gui himself was still gone.

Hagiwara Chisu will not be on assignment in Tokyo for too long, and the siblings will work with the police to make it late at night, and then they will get up and say goodbye.

It was probably the fog of the case that aroused the interest of the little detective again, and Kudo Shinichi had both eyes shining when he investigated again. A boy in a small suit held a notebook in his hand, and he approached the police to take notes, which seemed to be very different from the lost expression in the lounge before.

This made Kenji Hagiwara pay a few more glances at Kudo Shinichi before leaving.

The little detective is still in the period of gradual development and perfection of self-awareness, like every child who grows up in the palm of his hand, confident enough and self-sufficient. A series of murders and chases may be no different from games in his heart, he will feel indignation at what the murderer has done, he will feel shocked and regretful for the loss of a life, but he will not find the silent solemnity and sadness at every crime scene.

Empathy is a powerful and extravagant ability, and there is a gentle sadness between the little detective and the real adult.

"Saying that occasionally going to see the expressions on other people's faces and understanding what others are thinking is also part of the detective's cultivation," Kudo Shinichi looked at the direction of Hagiwara Kenji with a stinky face, and his mind was still turning the words of the half-long-haired officer before leaving, "The detective can find out the prisoner and the evidence, why do you need to know what other people are thinking." ”

The suspect's thoughts are nothing more than cover-up, perjury, or erasing traces, but what the other party has just said is clearly not that.

"I thought Kenji would let you hook up with more girls," Toru Asada had just finished a busy circle, sneered when he heard this, and sat next to the little detective with a bottle of drink, "After all, that's how that guy's insight is trained." ”

"Hook up with girls...... Can you exercise insight? Kudo Shinichi was puzzled.

"Not necessarily, but it will definitely make you lose your little plum." Toru Asada took a sip of the drink in his hand.

The little detective was silent.

After Toru Asada rescued Xiaolan, his favorability towards the brown-haired police officer who had been fooling him has greatly improved, and there is a little more trust and intimacy between his words.

Judging from the previous visit to Mr. Kawano and the unveiling ceremony of the Minakami Group, Officer Asada is keen enough to lead the case, and his action is one of the best among the police.

But he repeatedly ran into a wall with Officer Asada here, and it was obvious that the other party was fooling him as a child, which made him a little depressed.

"You're a child, don't think too much." The brown-haired officer's chuckle reached Kudo Shinichi's ears, and his expression was hard to read in the white light.

"I'm ten years old!" The little detective protested angrily.

"It has nothing to do with your age, as long as someone is willing to protect you, you can be a child for the rest of your life."

"Brother Aada," Kudo Shin kept looking into Toru Asada's eyes, trying to win more rights for himself to participate in the case, "It's the arrogance of adults to treat others as children just because of their age." ”

"Maybe I'm really inexperienced and incapable right now, but I'm definitely going to let you face me, absolutely."

Shinichi Kudo confidently made a declaration of age equality, and the brown-haired officer sitting next to him sighed silently.

What does it matter to him, the age of majority is not set by him, and the law on the protection of minors is not set by him.

After all, it was Kenji Hagiwara, that guy ran faster than his car after two sentences, and he taught half of the child why he threw it to himself.

It's not that he blows, he can really bring the little detective directly into the ditch, and in the future, Japan will directly have many rising black stars.

…… It's all about it.

Toru Asada threw out the messy thoughts out of his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little detective, his words still frivolous without a trace of seriousness.

"Would you really like to hear some conversation between adults?"

"What?" Shinichi Kudo apparently didn't react.

Toru Asada smiled indifferently, put one hand on Kudo Shinichi's shoulder, and looked at the little detective's pair of iris eyes with extra seriousness.

"Then I'll be blunt—novels are fake," the brown-haired officer's voice whispered like a demon, "Sherlock Holmes doesn't exist at all." ”

Shinichi Kudo: ?

Shinichi Kudo:!

Shinichi Kudo: !!!!

"Brother Asada !!"

This reaction ...... Sure enough, it's still a child.