"Only two? Are you sure? ”

Metropolitan Police Department, three department office area.

Miwako Sato, who was struggling to write in her place, paused for a moment, and looked up at her partner who was sitting at the workstation trimming her nails in surprise: "There is no magazine in this world that only publishes two publications. ”

"That's true, but the one you got from that bastard is one of only two trial copies in this world."

Blowing on the residual nail clippings, Katsumi Uehara looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of the office area, and the morning passed, and the report on his desk still did not move: "This is a special issue, so for the sake of insurance, the senior management of the magazine at that time still had a good eye to print two copies first to see how the actual effect was." ”

"And then?"

"That's it, and then the magazine will go out of business, so now you know how precious this magazine is in your hand, right?"

Katsumi Uehara, who was finally trying to see the poor dagger, put down his nail clipper, clenched his fist with one hand to his mouth and coughed twice, then stared at Miwako Sato's face with a righteous face and said: "This is a unique trial print, I thought about buying it back from that bastard of Hiroshi Sumidi for a lot of money, but now it's in your hands." ”

"So, are you going to pay a lot of money to buy it back from me?" Biting the tip of the pen and tidying up the table with both hands, Miwa Zuo Fuji smiled with a smile: "Why don't you talk about the price?" If you can satisfy me, then you can consider it. ”

"No, you're mistaken, I mean you don't want to compensate me symbolically." Raising his right hand and shaking his index finger, Katsumi Uehara, who didn't even bother to clean up the table, took a folder in his left hand at random, pressed the blank report, and stood up out of sight.

"Me? Compensate you? ”

As if hearing some fantasy, Miwako Sato also stood up, put on her brown-red blazer and didn't forget to push the retreating chair under the workstation, and said with a smile: "This magazine was given to me by Mr. Sumii, why should I compensate you?" ”

"He's that good?"

"You'll have to ask yourself."

It seemed that Katsumi Uehara was drunk at KTV that night, and Miwako Sato spread her hands and said, "It was you who got drunk and wanted to find Mr. Suwai to take the magazine away, but he was so annoyed that he simply sent the magazine to me." ”

Katsumi Uehara looked suspicious: "Really, I don't believe it." ”

"What don't you believe? Did something happen to your eucalyptus? Before Miwako Sato could speak, Renzaburo Shiratori, who was also rushing to eat in the cafeteria after work on the other side, stopped and came up curiously.

Seeing this, Katsumi Uehara suddenly reached out and pinched his face-

"Ahh Let go! Let go of Prima! ”

Ren Saburo, who was once pinched into a crayon, picked up Wang Baquan and stayed away from this man who was not light or heavy, rubbing his cheeks at the same time, his eyes were extremely sad.

It's just that the monster thief Kidd knocked him once, and as for the face of him as soon as they meet, they will tear his face.

"Looks genuine." Katsumi Uehara, who shook his hand, smiled evilly: "You can't blame me for this, Shiratori, who let you have a criminal record." ”

The speechless Shiratori Ren Saburo could only return his middle finger: "I suspect that you are also a fake now, come over and let me pinch it." ”

"Come less, if I want to be pinched, I also choose to be pinched by Zuo Teng, what's the matter with you, you say right, Zuo Teng?"

“……”

Miwako Zuoto, who was watching the drama group but was inexplicably dragged into the water, suddenly rolled her eyes at him, and took the lead: "I'm not as naïve as you." ”

"Don't be so naïve." Katsumi Uehara, who had decisively hit a rake, aimed his artillery at the innocent Shiratori, and then raised his foot and chased after Sato's back.

The white bird who rubbed his cheeks bared his teeth, and secretly weighed his catties in his heart, but chose to give up.

One day, when Uehara is knocked by Kidd, he will be able to get back on the field.

"Then again, isn't there any news of Kidd White Bird? Did you find anything? ”

"No, nothing was found."

The three people who came to the cafeteria together found a place to sit down with their meals, and Ren Saburo Shiratori, who was asked by Zuoto, couldn't help but look gloomy when he talked about the strange thief Kidd who embarrassed him: "I suspect that the reason why Kidd is pretending to be me is to investigate the criminal organization that poured dirty water on him, after all, you and Uehara were not there at the time, and the Twilight Police Department is too big." ”

"Isn't there a trace left? You said that you helped the grandmother cross the street before you were knocked unconscious, and there should be surveillance video on the traffic section. ”

Miwako Sato, who was stirring the vegetable salad, chewed it in small bites, puzzled.

"Yes, yes, but it's useless."

Ren Saburo, Shiratori, who has never been wronged since the beginning of the police officer, hated it so much that he itched his teeth when he talked about it, and even the roasted wings in his mouth crunched: "It's a pity that he ran away, otherwise I must make him look good." ”

Katsumi Uehara, who was sipping Coke, put down the can: "Is there a possibility, Kidd thinks you're a bully after this time, and I'll look for you next time?" ”

“……”

“……”

Zuo Teng blinked and turned his head, staring directly at the man sitting next to him as if he had seen a ghost, and his smart eyes turned back and forth a few times, clearly conveying a message to him: Can this be said? Aren't you supposed to comfort him?

Katsumi Uehara raised his eyebrows twice: I'm comforting him.

Ren Saburo, who already felt gray, looked at the goddess in his dream and "eyebrows" with Katsumi Uehara in front of him, and his heart was even more cold.

It is also thanks to his good mentality, otherwise he would have been broken by Katsumi Uehara's mouth.

After thinking about it for a while, Shiratori felt that he had to rely on himself if he wanted to be happy, so he decisively changed the topic: "What about Takagi and Chiba?" Why don't you see the two of them today? ”

"Oh, they got a call from the police, and they went out in the morning to investigate the situation, so they should be back soon." Mikako Zuoto, who was entrusted with the personnel power of the three departments by the Twilight Thirteen, opened his mouth and came.

She and Uehara were temporarily transferred by the Twilight Police Department to "cooperate" with the public security, Shiratori knocked out his Kidd with a stick in Cha, and Takagi and Chiba naturally had to provoke the three-series girder at this time.

"There are so many eucalyptus."

Katsumi Uehara, who missed his previous life very much, sighed: "How many knot reports have they not written?" There's a new eucalyptus again. ”

"Don't talk about them, I still have three closing reports in my hand that are almost due to be submitted, alas." Shiratori, who has been yearning for justice since childhood, also looked melancholy when he heard this: "Uehara, how many do you have?" ”

"Oh, I didn't."

“？”

"Have you forgotten that he just came back from vacation not long ago, and the only eucalyptus he came into contact with was Akemi Miyano, who became a tainted witness and was also involved in the public security, and he didn't need to write the report." Miwako Sato, who was holding back a smile, explained.

“…… Indeed, I forgot about it. ”

Shiratori slapped his head, and the busyness of this time and the impact of the eucalyptus really made him forget about it: "Oh yes, I remember you, Uehara-"

Bell bell bell!

Before Shiratori could finish speaking, the mobile phone in Katsumi Uehara's pocket had already ringed. Katsumi Uehara, who was munching on food, took out his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and pressed the answer button: "Hey? What's up? ”

"Uehara Police Department, there's a package sent to you."

"I haven't had a package lately, are you mistaken?"

"Really? But that's what it says.,The sender's name is Kazukawa Kunihiko.,Is it your acquaintance in the Uehara Police Department? ”

Katsumi Uehara looked stunned, and the speed of chewing slowed down instantly: "Okay, I know, I'll get it later." ”

Miwako Zuoto, who noticed the slight change in the man's face, couldn't help but care when she saw him hang up the phone: "What's wrong?" What package? ”

"I don't know, I'll find out later."

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