"Miss Sato and Mr. Uehara, the relationship between the two of them is really good......"

Seeing Katsumi Uehara fighting and retreating, he was chased by Miwako Sato to run around in the office area, and it was difficult to hide envy in the eyes of Takagi Wata, who was leaning on his friend Chiba.

"Isn't it normal for the two of them to have a good relationship, after all, Uehara was brought out by Sato at the beginning." As a rare male policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department who does not regard Miwako Sato as the lover of his dreams, Chiba and Nobule patted Takagi on the shoulder, and looked at the two around him with envy and a black face with interest.

This is much more interesting than a boring visit.

There are also circles within the Metropolitan Police Department.

As one of the only two professional groups under the command of Twilight, Katsumi Uehara was originally in the inner circle of the three lines. Although he has been fishing in troubled waters, he has a good relationship with the people in the entire circle.

And Shiratori Ren Saburo and Wataru Takagi are both admirers of Miwako Sato, and it is estimated that only Miwako Sato, who is completely kept in the dark, does not know about this matter in the entire three series.

Originally, as the peer who has worked with Miwako Sato for the longest time in the three series, Shiratori Renzaburo actually thought at first that he could have a more than 90% probability of holding hands with him, after all, the competitor who posed the biggest threat was no longer there.

Although Wataru Takagi later received the attention of Twilight Thirteen, Shiratori did not think that he would be his rival until Katsumi Uehara arrived.

This out-and-out recruit Danzi relied on the advantage of being close to the water and the first month to get the moon, and in just three months, he became a warrior who dared to publicly shout that he wanted to chase Miwako Sato, and in the following time, he single-handedly contributed to the official establishment of the "Miwako Sato Defense Line" within the Metropolitan Police Department.

Although they are friends, but in their hearts, they pulled the cordon to the highest level in Shiratori Ren Saburo still chose to be the supreme commander of the defense line himself, but even so, he still couldn't help Katsumi Uehara, who was as cheeky as Tokyo Bay.

Due to personality reasons, they have never been able to dance in the minefield of Miwako Sato as often as Katsumi Uehara, and after they are done, they sit as if they are nothing.

"It's dangerous."

As the leader of the "Miwako Sato Defense Line", Shiratori Ren Saburo looked at the confused Wataru Takagi with a straight face, and said solemnly: "Takagi, I still think you should join our defense line camp. ”

"Uh...... I don't need it......"

Takagi Wataru, who never thought that he could still be involved in a dispute, waved his hands and smiled awkwardly to relieve himself: "Miss Sato is so beautiful and gentle, it's normal that many men will like it."

"And Uehara is also very good, I heard from the Ministry of Transportation that he used to be the sweetheart in the eyes of many girls, very good-"

"According to incomplete statistics, the number of rumored girlfriends in Uehara is as many as 11." Shiratori Ren Saburo opened his mouth and directly stunned Takagi.

"What?"

"I can't handle this kind of opponent alone, I need help, Takagi." Although he is a wealthy son, Ren Saburo Shiratori, who has no scandals at all, still wants to pull Takagi into the gang.

"If you think about it, Sato is such a beautiful, understanding, and gentle woman—"

"Sato, you wait for me—mmmmmm

Before Shiratori Ren Saburo could speak, Katsumi Uehara, who was still unable to move after all, let out a roar full of ambition from the side of his own workstation.

It's just that before he finished yelling, he was covered by Miwako Sato.

The three people who followed the voice blinked, and after coming into contact with Katsumi Uehara's gaze full of desire to survive, they happened to meet Miwako Sato's gaze-

"Takagi, Chiba, it occurred to me that there was a clue that might have been overlooked." Shiratori pulled his gaze back, his expression serious.

“……”

“……”

“……？”

Katsumi Uehara, who slowly typed a question mark, finally walked into the interrogation room and looked visibly tired.

"Looks like you're a good woman, Officer Uehara." The old man, who had been sitting quietly in the chair without moving his buttocks, raised his eyes and spoke.

"You want to add one more smit?" Katsumi Uehara, who was just asked not to contact Sato's mother in private in the future, was obviously not in a good mood, and the old curator who caught the muzzle of the gun was squinting.

"You have a faint smell of women's perfume, and you can't stay there if you don't stay close to each other for a long time." Director Ochiai, who looked at the young man in front of him, smiled kindly: "It's so late, and being able to stay close to you shows that she has a very good relationship with you." ”

"I love to hear that."

Katsumi Uehara, who suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, couldn't help but nod: "But you still have to go to jail." ”

"It's useless to scare me, Officer Uehara, the museum's surveillance can prove my innocence."

"I'm not talking about going to jail now, I'm going to jail later."

"Later?" The smile on Director Ochiai's face retracted, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

Katsumi Uehara untied the old man's hands, and the sound of the handcuffs falling on the table ping-pong: "It's still the same sentence, I can't believe your words, but now there is really no evidence at hand, so you can go."

"But I'm going to put my words here, I think it's definitely premeditated for you to practice this, otherwise where would normal people hang around in the art museum in the middle of the night wearing dozens of pounds of forged armor."

The index finger of his right hand pointed at the edge of the table, Katsumi Uehara tilted his head slightly, staring at the old man in front of him with a smile: "And the sword is actually open." ”

"Are you trying to scare me, Officer Uehara? Although I am old, I can still hire a lawyer. ”

"Whatever, I suggest you go to the lawyer Fei Mi, she hasn't lost the lawsuit yet, I want to see her lose. If you think there's a good chance you'll not see the undefeated queen, then I can show you the way. ”

Katsumi Uehara, who bent his arms on the table and leaned forward slightly, smiled: "There is a Maori detective office in Rice Flower Town, he is the husband of Lawyer Fei Mi, you said in the past that you want to find Lawyer Fei Mile, he will definitely help." ”

"Looks like I have to thank you for your kindness?"

"You're welcome, don't send it if you go slowly."

Seeing Katsumi Uehara make a "please" gesture in the direction of the door, Director Ochiai slowly stood up and walked out with his wrist rubbed expressionlessly.

Before the murder plan began, the medieval knights were exposed.

There was not much time left before the museum was completely acquired, and it was impossible for him to come up with a seamless plan now.

But if he wants to continue with this plan, Katsumi Uehara, who has noticed him now, will definitely lock the suspicion on himself......

"Hoo ......"

The moment he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, the cold wind blowing in his face made the old man feel excited, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look back at the still brightly lit building behind him.

Before leaving, Katsumi Uehara's words couldn't help but come to mind.

Maybe...... Can he really get a lawyer?

If memory serves, the precondition for the acquisition of the museum is that the museum must continue to operate as an art museum, and this promise must be written in the contract.

However, if the acquisition contract is cancelled, what will happen to the museum that has no one to take over in the future?

"Bombshell news! The construction of the underwater sightseeing tunnel led by the Suzuki Foundation is nearing completion, and at that time, we will ......"

The old man at the roadside convenience store went in to buy a bottle of water, and in the checkout room, he looked up just in time to see the host of the evening entertainment news announcing good news that was good news for the stock price of the Suzuki consortium.

Suzuki ...... Consortium? ”

The old curator, who had devoted most of his life to medieval art, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

That man was from the Suzuki Foundation, very rich and passionate about art, and had bought art from him a few times and said it was useful.

Jiroyoshi Suzuki's business card should still be in his customer manual.