"What do you mean by can't be said? What can't be said? Could it be the two of you...... Uh-huh? ”

Directly opposite the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, on the corner of the street, Sakata Cafe.

Miwako Sato, who was sitting by the window, slowly put down the steaming coffee cup, and her delicate eyebrows were full of helplessness: "Yumi, is your imagination too rich?" ”

"No, what does it mean that my imagination is too rich? Miwako, now it's your question of whether it's okay or not. Let's take a closer look at this photo and see who is sitting on the back seat of Uehara's bicycle and smiling like a flower? I'm so happy I can see your wisdom teeth. ”

Directly opposite Miwako Sato, Yumi Miyamoto, a police department member of the Traffic Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, shook her long hair, took out her mobile phone from her police uniform, and deliberately put the photo that had gone crazy this morning in front of her best friend, and said with a full of anger.

"My car was stuck in the Mihua Central Hospital in the morning, and then I parked my car in the hospital and took the original bicycle to work, what's the problem?" Pursing her moist red lips, Miwako Sato, who felt that the coffee was still a little bitter, tore open another strip of white sugar, poured it all into the coffee cup, pinched the corner of the spoon with one hand and stirred gently.

Yumi Miyamoto, whose eyes were full of banter, nodded clearly: "So, you just happened to be stuck in traffic, and you happened to be stuck in the gate of Rice Flower Central Hospital, and you just happened to meet Uehara Criminal ...... In the end, the two of you hit it off and shared a bike? ”

"I don't agree with your wording, and your tone isn't very friendly, but that's basically what it is." With one hand on her cheek, she looked out the window at the reflection of herself in the crowded street and the glass, Miwako Sato put down the spoon, lowered her head and took a careful sip—

Well, the sweetness is just right.

"So, you still have to get in the original criminal car and go to the hospital parking lot to drive away after work today?"

Miwako Sato's eyelids drooped, holding the coffee cup in both hands, and gently pouting to blow ripples on the steaming cup surface: "If nothing else, it should be." ”

"Dead ducks have hard mouths."

Yumi Miyamoto, who picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, sneered, which immediately attracted the speechless gaze of Miwako Sato: "Yumi, how do I feel that you seem to be on the same front as my mother on the issue of Uehara?" You're my best friend, not my mother's best friend. ”

"I want to mingle with my aunt, but unfortunately my mahjong skills are not at home and I am not qualified." After putting down the coffee cup, Yumi Miyamoto, who sat on the sofa and stretched her waist on the spot, twisted her neck and hummed comfortably: "But seriously, Miwako, aren't you really going to think about it?" ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about me for now, what about you?"

Miwako Sato waved her hand and began to turn against the customer: "Have you ever met a boy who has a crush?" Is anyone chasing you? ”

"Me? Like you, it's still the same. ”

Yumi Miyamoto carefully recalled the internal sorority and alumni association of the Metropolitan Police Department that she had participated in and organized recently, and it seemed that no boy came up to invite her out on a date: "But sometimes I really envy you, Miwako, if there is a boy who will openly say that he wants to chase me like Uehara chased you, then I will definitely fall." ”

"His mouth, if he can believe a word, it can be regarded as a compliment." Seeing that this hurdle could not be overcome, Miwako Sato also gave up changing the topic and rolled her eyes: "You don't know him." ”

"Yes, yes, our Sato criminal is really sharp-eyed, discerning, and no scumbag can escape your eyes."

Yumi Miyamoto, who was teasing her best friend, had a smile in her eyes, and turned her head to look out the window, only to see a bunch of people in police uniforms pouring out of the Metropolitan Police Department. In front of the group of people, there was also a figure that was jumping up and down, nimbly dodging the attack of the flying object: "Wait a minute, Miwako, who do you see is that?" ”

"Huh? Who? ”

Miwako Sato, who was puzzled, looked in the direction her best friend pointed, and Katsumi Uehara, who was wearing a navy blue suit, immediately came into view, but her appearance looked a little embarrassed-

Ben's ponytail hair was now spreading down messily, and the matching suit on his body could clearly see the wrinkles after the ravage;

Perhaps because he was being chased, a flush that should have appeared on his handsome cheeks after intense exercise;

On top of that, he also had a broken bandage on his left hand fluttering in the wind.

Uehara?!

"What are they doing? Crazy? Uehara has an injury to his left hand, and his bone was cracked last night! ”

Miwako Sato, who noticed the man's left hand, slapped the table and was about to stand up to save people, but was pulled by Yumi Miyamoto, who was quick-eyed-

"Yumi?"

"Wait a minute, Miwako, what did you just say about bone cracking? What kind of bone crack? ”

Yumi Miyamoto pointed out the window with her right hand, and Katsumi Uehara, who picked up a slightly thick branch with her left hand on the side of the road and played it like a tiger, immediately caught the eyes of Miwako Sato.

“……”

"You still want to arrest me to grind the pole to extract a confession, I bah! The tiger is not threatening, you really think I am a sick cat, come! Now it's my home field, don't even think about running today, I'm going to break through the entire Metropolitan Police Department by myself! Katsumi Uehara, who held the weapon, tried to calm his breathing, and his menacing appearance frightened the more than a dozen members of the Miwako Sato Defense Line who chased him out for a while.

The cold wind through the streets of Tokyo made Katsumi Uehara's back cold, and the sound of the hunting wind brought his sleeves and trouser legs in unison, and he said something loud.

Perhaps it was the momentum of the tiger's body that played a role, and more than a dozen policemen suddenly looked at me, I looked at you, and then whistled and walked back with their shoulders hooked like a nobody, as if nothing had happened.

Katsumi Uehara, who had put himself in a posture, stood in place and watched for a long time, and found that this group of people seemed to be really scared away by himself, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. casually broke off the branch and flew into the trash can not far away, and when he turned to leave, he didn't forget to take out a box of chewing gum from his pocket with his left hand: "Cut, a group of rabble, and don't look at me-"

Diagonally across the road, under the traffic light, Miwako Sato, dressed in a brown ladies' suit, crossed her arms in front of her chest, her eyes fixed on him.

“…… Eh, brothers, wait for me, I just remembered that I didn't seem to have enough lunch yet, and we were together. I know of a particularly delicious bullfrog shop, newly opened ......"

Seeing that Katsumi Uehara secretly cursed a group of bastards in his heart as if he didn't see it, he caught up with the big army with a smile and seamlessly integrated into this warm and harmonious police family.

Everyone is a police officer, and the police officers are a family.

The bleak cold wind blew through the streets, blowing cold to the heart.

…………………………………………………

"Ahh

An hour later, Katsumi Uehara, who was sneezing, leaned against the window with a cup of hot tea in his hand, silently looking at the blue skyline outside the window.

The wind in Tokyo is sometimes really annoying.

"You deserve it, pretend to be sick and pretend to be really sick." Miwako Sato, who was passing by with a bunch of documents, saw the man like this, reached into his pocket with his right hand and threw the cold medicine in front of him: "I still have a little leftover from the last cold, if you soak in hot water and drink it, the headache should be better." ”

"Actually, I don't usually get cold. It should be that the weather is too cold today, I ran for too long, sweated too much, and didn't pay attention to keeping warm. Katsumi Uehara blinked, trying to save his dignity: "There is also a broken bone, I think it should be that the doctor misdiagnosed, and I will go back to complain about him later." ”

"Oh? Misdiagnosis? ”

Miwako Sato, who was going to leave, suddenly stopped when she heard this, turned around again, and stared at him with a smile: "It just so happens that I have to go to the hospital to pick up the car after work, why don't I accompany you to complain?" It just happens to be a witness. ”

"It's not impossible, the main thing is that I'm afraid of affecting your work, so it's not-"

"That's just a little bit of work, but I can solve it in two hours."

“…………”

"Then it's decided, I'll accompany you to complain after work, and the success rate will be higher."

Miwako Sato, who was smiling, raised her eyebrows at the man, Katsumi Uehara turned her head a little weakly, looked out the window, and whispered "Uh-huh-ah" in her mouth-

Rumble!!!!

Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded on the blue skyline—

The noisy sound and waves carried the bleak winter wind forward, and the hot water in Katsumi Uehara's cup was affected and trembled three times!

“？”

Miwako Sato and Katsumi Uehara, who were close at hand, glanced at each other, and their eyes suddenly became solemn.

"What are you talking about Maori dude?! There are people carrying bombs on the Shinkansen?!!! ”

Not long after, a penetrating roar rang out from Twilight's office.