Chapter 25 Overtime is off-duty

If he could have a chance to do it all over again, Katsumi Uehara could swear to heaven that he would never do such a stupid thing again. Once an accident happens, I don't even have a chance to refuse, and I am caught red-handed by the boss who is close in front of me, and I can't refuse.

"Uehara-kun, the situation is urgent, drive to follow."

Twilight Thirteen, who walked out of the elevator first, straightened the hat he wore on his head, and his low tone brought back to the man who followed him.

"I see, police department."

Katsumi Uehara, who also recognized the fact of overtime, nodded, and soon appeared in front of his boss in his pink Mitsubishi EVO.

No matter how many times I've seen it, it still makes people feel speechless, and the advanced car paint glows with extremely eye-catching colors under the moonlit night, and Twilight Thirteen, who is not good at pointing fingers at his subordinates' personal hobbies, can only gesture to him to follow, and then slowly roll up the window.

"We have been notified that the fugitives of the criminal gang that robbed the Bank of Italy a year ago have appeared in Rice Flower Town, along with the 15,000 gold maple leaf coins they stole from the bank, with a preliminary estimate of the total value of about 600 million yen."

The ejection started EVO followed the police car and slowly drove to the intersection not far away, while waiting for the traffic light, the on-board communication channel came from the introduction of Twilight Thirteen's case, and the huge value that came from his mouth made Katsumi Uehara, who was in control of the steering wheel with one hand, raise his eyebrows in surprise: "More than 10,000 gold coins? 600 million yen? Who is the informant? ”

600 million yen is not a small amount of money in this era.

"The people at the police station down there said they were a few children."

“……”

Child?

Instinctively, Katsumi Uehara thought of the Grim Reaper elementary school student he had never met but had admired his name for a long time.

He did remember that there seemed to be a lot of treasure hunting content in the plot of Conan's early days, and the most memorable one was the old lady in disguise who was too obsessed in the castle.

"Need to call an ambulance?"

"No, it is said that the three robbers who are on the run have been knocked unconscious by four large bags full of gold coins." Twilight Thirteen's face was also a little strange when he said this.

A criminal who was able to evade the capture of the Italian authorities and arrived safely in Japan would be knocked unconscious by a few children in a bag full of gold coins, something that Twilight Thirteen had never heard of in his decades of work.

It's really weird.

And after arriving at the scene, Ben also believes the suspicious Twilight Thirteen completely.

The convicts who had been smashed to faint were still lying under the dazzling gold coins, and he couldn't believe it.

"Uehara-kun, take the three of them away and bring these gold coins back with you."

"I see, Dusk Police."

Waving his hand to signal a few policemen to come forward and handcuff people to explode gold coins, Katsumi Uehara glanced at the children who were being praised by Twilight Thirteen, and their distinctive features matched the images in his mind one by one.

Motota Kojima, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, Ayumi Yoshida, and Conan Edogawa in a classic little suit skin.

Well?

Conan Edogawa, who has always been extremely sensitive to the sight of others, was still immersed in the joy of relieving the crisis, and after noticing that someone was paying attention to him, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and a man in an elegant bamboo green suit immediately met his eyes-

It's him?

Obviously some long hair is tied into a ponytail at the back of the head, and there are two strands of naturally curly bangs scattered in front of the forehead to embellish, and the appearance of the sword eyebrows is difficult to make people believe that this is a policeman at first glance.

At least in Conan's memory, so far he has seen a policeman with this hairstyle, as if it is called Katsumi Uehara?

Before he was drugged by the members of the Black Order, when he was a high school student detective Shinichi Kudo, he had also met this man. It's not much, though, because this man doesn't seem to be able to go out with Twilight Thirteen to run the scene of a crime.

"The police department, people and gold coins have all been brought to the car."

"I already know the situation almost well, Uehara-kun, please send these children home one by one." Seeing that the criminal had been taken into the car, Twilight Thirteen, who was a good boss, naturally took the lead in the work, so after briefly explaining the situation, he handed over several children around him to Katsumi Uehara to be responsible.

On a big night, especially if they have just experienced such a dangerous thing, sending the police to take them home is undoubtedly the best option.

"Okay, police department."

Being able to avoid the torture of the closing report is undoubtedly the best for Katsumi Uehara, and he is also satisfied with the state of working overtime tonight.

It's like driving out for a walk.

"Come on, tell me where your homes are, and I'll plan the route."

Katsumi Uehara, who was in a good mood, smiled and squatted down in front of several children, and wrote down his self-introduction.

Listen to the place where you live, and everyone is a well-off lord.

"What about you, little classmate?"

Katsumi Uehara stretched out his hand with a smile and rubbed the head of this Edogawa Conan in front of him, and his tone was kind.

Not to mention, it feels really good, and the hair is quite soft.

"Huh? My name is Conan Edogawa, and I live in a Maori detective agency in 39 5-chome, Rice Flower Town. Conan, who was obviously a little uncomfortable but still forcibly pretended to be a good child, obviously did not have the vividness of playing a child in the future, and his acting skills had not been gradually refined over time.

"Maori detective agency, it's farther away, I'm afraid I'll have to be the last one to go home, Edogawa-"

Before Katsumi Uehara finished talking about Katsumi Uehara, who brought a few people to his car, the little fat man Kojima Motota, who was shocked by his car, directly wondered: "Big brother, you actually drive a pink car?" ”

"It's beautiful." Ayumi Yoshida, who has a penchant for pink pornography, has a twinkle in her eyes.

The slightly rational Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was not as vulgar as his friends, but searched through the knowledge stored in his mind and came up with a "rare" evaluation, and finally did not forget to catch up with the last member of their junior detective group: "Conan, you're right." ”

"yes, it's quite rare."

Conan, whose mouth twitched vaguely, nodded in agreement, and his eyes swept over Katsumi Uehara without a trace: The pink car, this guy's taste is really sassy, and there are maverick subordinates under such a traditional person as Officer Twilight.

"Big brother, you look even more handsome than the stars I saw on TV." Ayumi Yoshida, whose communicative ability belongs to the social cow, opened the conversation box after getting in the car, perhaps because she felt that Katsumi Uehara's pink car was very in line with her aesthetics, and she was a little excited.

"You're smarter than all the kids I've ever seen before, and you can break codes and subdue criminals."

The children who received the praise immediately began to brag about the great achievements of the Junior Detective Group, and of course, at the same time, they did not forget to pull their good brother Conan who flew with them.

More than twenty minutes later, Katsumi Uehara, who had arrived at the final stop, sent Conan to the second floor of the Maori Detective Agency.

"Huh? You were the one who talked about me at the sushi restaurant that day? ”

While his daughter was busy with housework, the drunken Mori Kogoro opened the door and recognized Katsumi Uehara reflected in his pupils at a glance.