"So, this is the root of your rupture?"

"It's kind of a beginning, remember what I told you before, he's a more self-centered person."

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing the cow's tongue, put down the kuaiko, sniffed the rich aroma of meat, felt the taste of cumin exploding in his mouth, and the expression between his eyebrows immediately returned to normal.

"That's why he looks at you everywhere unpleasantly, and finally leads to being beaten by you with a sack." Miwako Sato, who was thinly slicing the raw steak, paused.

"That was all later, and the thing that really caused his mentality to be completely unbalanced should be Nanyuan Mona."

Speaking of this, Katsumi Uehara was a little crying and laughing in his tone: "After his sister's accident in his junior year, although there was a gap between the two of us, at least it hadn't developed to the point of later. ”

"Are you two really fighting for a woman?" Miwako Sato's meat cutting knife stopped, and she looked up at him.

"I should have told you earlier that she confessed to me several times, and tried to follow and spy on me after I refused. I'm crazy to think about this crazy woman, and I'm afraid she'll cut my waist with a knife at night. ”

Hearing this, Miwako blinked, and subconsciously lowered her eyes to look at the tool knife in her hand: "As far as your flowery personality is concerned, I support her in this regard." ”

Katsumi Uehara rolled his eyes: "I don't know what Kunihiko Kazukawa likes about that crazy woman, what I know is that he confessed and was rejected." ”

"I remember you said before that Minamihara Monna likes you?"

"The devil knows if she really likes me, and this crazy woman turned around and confessed to me. Do you know how embarrassed I was at the time? This is true even after entering the police academy. ”

"This Yumi told me that you also had an affair at the police academy, and you were not idle."

Putting the sliced steaks on the grill one by one, Miwako Sato smiled and talked about the gossip she heard from her best friend.

"Oh, I'll sue you for slander when you go back, Yumi Miyamoto, right, I remember."

He took a vicious bite of the bubbling lina, and the sauce that was smeared on it satisfied Katsumi Uehara, and even the sadness that welled up in his heart faded a lot.

"Whatever you want. However, if you really want to sue her, then I think you still want to think about whether she will be blacklisted and fined every day from now on. ”

"Why? This is called public power and private use. ”

"Do you do less of this?" Miwako put down her beer glass, and there was still a little foam at the corner of her mouth, and she was playful.

"It's different, I'm calling it a special case."

"It's better to say that the double standard is a little easier to understand."

"I'm not a saint, isn't it strange to have a double standard." Katsumi Uehara also admits that it is justified.

"It's not strange, human nature, and so am I."

Miwako Zuoto, who wiped off the foam with a paper towel, leaned back on the back of the chair and raised her head slightly: "Do you need to rest?" ”

"No, I don't."

Katsumi Uehara, who understood what she was talking about, shook his head: "I'll fix it." ”

The determination between the words made Miwako Sato stunned, and then a little smile couldn't help but climb between her eyebrows: "You know what, Uehara, sometimes I think about how good it would be if I had the ability and confidence of yours." ”

The puzzling sentence "melancholy Silang" in her memory has troubled her for eighteen years.

"Do you want to learn, I can teach you, be your teacher."

"Forget it, I've been graduating for so long, it shouldn't be very appropriate to wear a school uniform again."

"It's not impossible, let's get to know it personally, I have a friend-"

"Huh?"

"Ahem, when I didn't say it."

Katsumi Uehara, who was trying back and forth on the edge of the cordon, poured a mouthful of watermelon juice and symbolically punished himself with three cups.

The next second, the phone he kept in his pocket vibrated a little.

"Gin, Calvados is now in Paris, France, and he shouldn't be able to come back for a while. The goal of his mission seems to be in friction with Lupin III's team, and he is currently waiting to see what happens, and he can't get out of it for a while. ”

Inside the organization's stronghold.

Belmode, who hung up the phone, still maintained Shirley's appearance, and turned his head to look at the slender figure who was checking the sniper rifle.

"If you can't come back, forget it, Chianti and Cohen will be enough."

After a moment of silence, Gin still gave up the idea of sniping in all directions: "When you enter the Metropolitan Police Department, vodka will make contact with you." ”

"Are you sure? Are you still going to let vodka continue to touch? Belmode was amazed.

She also thought that vodka should also retire after showing off a wave of acting skills.

"The task of vodka is not completed yet, not so fast."

"What task?"

"Cooperate with the mission of the big fish."

After assembling the last part of the sniper rifle, he gently lifted the gin on the butt of the rifle and raised his eyes and said coldly: "You still don't want to know, just complete your role." ”

"I hate it when people play secrets in front of me."

"Each other, Belmode."

"Shirley" sighed twice and turned away without hesitation.

Under the starry sky, a beautiful figure shrouded in a gray hood with all his appearances hurriedly came to a pharmacy in Rice Flower Town with short heels-

"Hello, do you need to-"

"I need these medications."

"Rice Flower Central Hospital."

The person who took the prescription took a look at it, confirmed it again, and said with a smile, "Miss Shiho Miyano, please wait." ”

"Okay."

While Belmode responded, he didn't forget to look left and right around—

"I know, I know, the medicine has been bought, Doctor, I'll go back immediately." A small child in a small blue suit is holding a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Well?

Conan, who was communicating with the doctor about his "illness", noticed that someone seemed to be watching him, and subconsciously looked up in the direction from which the feeling came, but in the end everything was business as usual.

"What's wrong Shinichi?"

"Ah, it's okay Doctor, anyway, I'm bothering you this time."

"A small thing, but I still have to warn you, this is the eighth time, and I'm not sure if it will work if it will continue to do this, after all, medicine is not my specialty."

"I still have to try it anyway, since it is related to colds and white dry wine, let's see if it is possible to extract any exact antidote ingredients."

Thinking of the preconditions after he had drunk white dry wine and became bigger, Conan hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

It's been a day, and there's not anything new from Katsumi Uehara's side-

Bell bell bell!

As he pondered, Conan's phone, which had just hung up the call, suddenly rang.

"Uehara?"

"Where? Something is looking for you, and the winery has made some trouble coming out. ”

Conan's eyes lit up when he heard the "distillery": "I bought medicine and just went back to the doctor's house, where are you?" ”

"I've just sent Sato home, see you at Dr. Asasa's house."

"Okay."

Conan, who couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, looked happy, put the skateboard in his arms on the ground, stepped on it and rode away.

Dr. Asasa's house.

When Conan, who was full of joy, returned, the first news he heard stunned him—

"What do you say? Is vodka an FBI? Are you sure it's not the Black Coats who are fishing with him? ”

Instinctively, Conan dismissed the possibility that the square face was the FBI.

If Gin hadn't been afraid of attracting the attention of the nearby police and causing unnecessary trouble, he would have been shot by Vodka a long time ago.

He could see clearly that the vodka's hands were already on the butt.

No matter how you look at it, such a person cannot be an undercover agent.