"Hiss......"

The next day, when Katsumi Uehara woke up from his sleep, the tingling sensation of the nerve bursts on both sides of his head made him subconsciously bared his teeth and hummed.

Even in a bedroom with air conditioning to control the temperature, his throat was still burning like fire. coughed and lifted the quilt to get out of bed, picked up the mobile phone that was placed on the bedside table by someone who didn't know it, and looked at the time with the screen on-

7:40 a.m.

What time did I go to bed last night?

Pulling open the curtains, Katsumi Uehara, who has rarely indulged once since his injury, stretched his waist and walked out of the bedroom, just about to go to the kitchen to pour some water to drink, but found that the dining room table seemed to have something different than before-

A small jar of honey, a piece of paper, a few photos.

The paper and the photo were pressed under the honey jar, and Katsumi Uehara narrowed his eyes slightly, paced forward and picked up the note with Juanxiu's handwriting—

[Now that we're even, if you don't want these photos to get out, then it's best to trade with me in good faith.] Also, remember to look at the back. 】

The content is very simple, but it makes the man raise his eyebrows in surprise. Looking down, several photos of him sitting in the snow and laughing like a fool came into view.

The angle is well found, and it looks like a silly hat.

After carefully appreciating the tip of the iceberg of his stupid syndrome last night, Katsumi Uehara pursed his dry lips, turned over the back of the paper, and a more brief message made the corners of his mouth rise silently-

[Remember to soak the honey in warm water, not too much at a time. 】

Turning aside the honey jar and sniffing it lightly, Katsumi Uehara was satisfied.

At first glance, it is a high-end product, and it smells quite sweet.

It is worthy of being a person whose family can have a house in the urban area of Tokyo, where every inch of land is valuable, and she is a rich woman.

At the same time, the left Fujitaku.

Zuo Teng's mother, who got up early in the morning and rummaged through the cabinets at home, walked into the restaurant elegantly, and her gentle gaze fell on her daughter who was feasting and had nothing to eat: "Miwako, have you seen my jar of honey?" ”

"Honey? What honey? I don't drink honey. ”

Miwako Zuoto, who had bulging cheeks, didn't react for a while, chewing something in her mouth and said clearly: "I haven't seen it." ”

"It's the honey that my mother spent a lot of money to buy some time ago, and I woke up this morning to find that a can was missing, which is very strange."

Sato's mother, dressed in a traditional kimono, sighed sadly: "I'm going to call the police!" Alarm! Our family has been burglarized, Miwako. ”

"Ahem!

”

Hearing what her mother said, Miwako Zuoto almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of rice balls, and coughed until she poured water: "That, Mom, why don't you look for more?" Or maybe you've already eaten a can but forgot? ”

"Miwako, why do you think this thief is so bold as to dare to come to a policeman's house to steal something."

As if she hadn't heard it, Zuo Teng's mother was still feeling sorry for herself: "It must be because we see that there are two women in our family who are easy to bully right now, so I came." Miwako, you-"

"Mom, I'm full! I'm going to check the surveillance to see who the thief is! Miwako Sato, who was a thief, put down her quick son and rushed to the entrance to change her shoes, and went out in a hurry.

The beautiful woman with a smile in the corner of her eyes looked at her daughter's lame and youthful performance, and after she left, her expression was also a little sentimental: "Justice, Miwako really doesn't seem to have to worry about me now......"

In a happy family photo next to the TV cabinet in the living room, Miwako Sato, who is fashionable and still a child, is smiling very happily with the support of her parents.

"Auntie, I haven't played mahjong for a long time, together?"

Not long after, Katsumi Uehara, who was on vacation, sent an invitation.

……………………………………………………………………

“……

"So you really played mahjong with my mom for two months?"

Two months later, the Metropolitan Police Department parking lot.

Miwako Zuoto, who got out of the car, looked at the magenta EVO parked in the parking space next to her, and the corners of her eyes twitched unconsciously, and she had nothing to say for a while.

"No, to correct me, the two of us teamed up to participate in a mahjong tournament. Auntie is the champion and I am the runner-up. ”

Katsumi Uehara, who was still wearing a green suit with a sassy bag, looked quite sorry after turning the key to close the car door: "I also took the time to participate in the Shimo-Rice Flower Town Fishing Tournament, but unfortunately I didn't make it to the breakout competition." ”

"You can't catch a fish for half a day and still go to the competition, you can also think about it." Miwako Zuoto, who obviously didn't hold back her laughter when she heard this, seemed to feel that she was not good like this, and tried her best to restrain the corners of her mouth that had already risen to the top, and walked into the main entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It was an accident that day, not my usual level, you have time to come and observe it again, I guarantee that you can eat a whole fish feast."

"When you say whole fish feast, do you mean going to an outside restaurant to order one?"

"It's not impossible."

Katsumi Uehara shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally.

"Morning, Sato. Uehara? Are you back to work after your vacation? ”

"Yes, Uesugi is back from vacation."

"Morning, Uehara."

"Early ......"

Katsumi Uehara, who theoretically saved a lot of police officers, was greeted with unprecedented enthusiasm and welcome after his complete return to the Metropolitan Police Department.

The colleagues I met along the way, whether they knew him or not, would return the favor with great kindness and say good morning after seeing him.

This treatment will not be rectified by Katsumi Uehara himself.

"Zuo Teng, are you sure that those old fritters didn't take the wrong medicine today?" After seeing that several members of the Miwako Sato Defense Line who had been chasing him were also kind to him today, Katsumi Uehara, who stepped out of the elevator, quietly poked his partner's elbow.

"Well, those people on the outside world may quickly forget what you did, but the police don't."

Miwako Sato shrugged her shoulders, turned the corner and said, "For them, especially for the operative group officers that night, you are a real hero. ”

"I'm a little embarrassed to say that......

Pushing open the door of the office area of the third department, the first thing that catches his eye is a group of policemen led by Twilight Thirteen, who seem to have put down their busyness and are waiting for his arrival.

All of them had serious expressions, as if something big had happened.

"The police department?"

Katsumi Uehara was a little confused, so he was just about to ask, but suddenly there was a loud noise behind him-

Bang!

The sudden explosion made his eyelids jump subconsciously, and before he could turn his head to look, dazzling ribbons and fireworks had already fallen from the sky above the office area.

The celebratory banner that was enough to make ordinary people feel ashamed was unfurled under the pull of Chiba and Shin and Wataru Takagi, two excited people, and Katsumi Uehara, who saw the content on it, immediately covered his eyes with his hands-

No eyes, no eyes!

"Woohoo!"

In the midst of the coaxing one after another, Twilight Thirteen, who was the boss of the three departments, paced forward and handed a brand-new document to his subordinates who laughed helplessly, his eyes full of relief: "Although I don't know much about the way you young people celebrate, but welcome back, Brother Uehara." ”

"Thank you to the police department, I know-" Katsumi Uehara, who reached out and took the document and opened it for a look, his face suddenly froze.

Thinking that he didn't understand the documents, Twilight Thirteen explained: "You have been hospitalized before, and I thought that today is the first day of your return to work, so I took this opportunity to hand over the new documents to you." ”

"It's not the police department, I didn't mean that."

Katsumi Uehara blinked: "What did you just call me?" ”