"What are you talking about Shinichi?! Live in my house?! ”

"Shhhh Hush! Doctor, don't be too loud, don't disturb the others. ”

“…………”

Rice Flower Central Hospital, Orthopedics, Special Care Unit.

Before he could close the door, Conan's nervous words floated out, and Assan, who was dressed in a white coat, leaned against the wall of the corridor with one hand in his pocket, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and sighed helplessly: "You're a policeman, right, Uehara?" ”

"Of course, if it's fake."

The man who closed the door of the ward heard the sound of the strings, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, turned his head to look at his friend and smiled, "Do you want to check my police ID?" ”

"Do you know what I want to do most right now?"

"What is it?"

"Pat your damn police ID on Twilight Thirteen's desk, point to his nose and tell him to keep his men in mind and not to instigate others to commit crimes."

"Then you may be disappointed, Twilight Thirteen is reluctant to punish me."

"Fuck off!"

After all, he still couldn't hold back, and the broken Ashi raised his left hand to hit his friend's chest with a hammer, and scolded with a smile: "I warn you Katsumi Uehara, I am a doctor with a professional bottom line." ”

"Coincidentally, I'm also a policeman with a career bottom line." Katsumi Uehara shook his head indifferently, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's well-known." ”

Aso pursed his lips disdainfully, and he couldn't refute it for a while, so he had to divert the topic: "Do you really plan to let that woman named Shiho Miyano live in that Dr. Asasa's house?" Aren't you afraid? ”

"What's so scary about this, she can still kill people."

"It's hard to say."

Speaking of this, Aso frowned and reminded, "Medical madmen are much more terrifying than ordinary madmen in reality. ”

Katsumi Uehara, who heard this, raised his eyebrows, and pointed his right index finger at the closed ward door: "Do you think she's crazy?" ”

"Or else? Rejuvenation, isn't this a madman? Do you know what what she does means? Lavoisier's coffin board couldn't hold it. ”

"If you can't hold it, you can't hold it down, and you can still talk to Newton another day."

“？？？”

"Alright, put your heart back in your stomach, it's fine."

patted his friend on the shoulder, and Katsumi Uehara put one hand in his pocket and passed by him: "Let's go, Dr. Asasa's fracture will be left to you." ”

“……”

Seeing the back of his best friend leaving, Asumi who was standing at the door of the ward had no choice but to shake his head.

He didn't understand very well, he didn't understand why Uehara would show so much trust in the Miyano sisters, it was not his style at all.

】

"Well, excuse me, Asabo—huh? Officer Uehara? ”

At the entrance of the elevator, Mao Lilan, who was carrying a school bag, was just about to find a nurse to ask where Dr. Agasa's ward was, but when he looked up, he happened to bump into Katsumi Uehara, who had been waiting at the corner of the corridor, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"Yo, Lan."

Katsumi Uehara smiled and raised his hand to greet her.

"Officer Uehara, how are you—"

"Uehara, the results of the examination are out, let's go."

Before Xiaolan could finish speaking, Miwako Sato had already walked out of the nurse's station at the corner of the corridor, still holding a brown file bag in her hand.

"Huh? Xiaolan? ”

Miwako, who didn't expect Mao Lilan to arrive at the hospital so quickly, was surprised, and the latter blinked after seeing the two policemen appear in the hospital alone: "Officer Zuoto......?" ”

After wandering back and forth between the two of them, Mao Lilan, who had finished greeting, hurried away with his schoolbag, for fear of disturbing something.

"What's wrong with her? What did you tell her? ”

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't say anything."

Stretching out his hand to block the elevator door that was about to close, Katsumi Uehara raised his eyebrows at Miwako who walked into the elevator: "Maybe it was the sentence you just said that made her think crookedly, after all, you and I didn't wear the clothes we usually wear to work today." ”

“？”

Looking down at the simple white cowboy little white shoes on her body, Miwako Zuoto, who reacted, couldn't help but glance at the man, and smashed the file bag angrily.

The clothes she kept in Uehara's house didn't have a suit for work, not to mention that she really didn't have to go to work today.

As soon as he raised his hand, Katsumi Uehara, who had just received the document bag, opened it with a smile, and Miwako Sato didn't speak again, but took the initiative to reach over and press the floor button of the elevator with this effort.

It's just that at the moment when the elevator door closed, when she raised her hand to brush the hair that was scattered in front of her forehead, the corners of her ruddy mouth still rose slightly.

"The materials prepared by Dr. Aso are complete, and the only flaw is that we don't have the body of Shiho Miyano."

"Whether there is or not is not a matter of you and me, it is not a big problem. Compared to this, Zuo Teng, why don't you take a few more days off and accompany me out for a leisurely trip? ”

"No way, I only have time today."

"But it's a waste of the morning today, it's not fair."

Hearing this, Miwako Zuoto suddenly turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile: "There is no such thing as an absolute public screen in this world, is there such a thing." ”

With a "ding", the elevator door to the first floor opened.

Miwako Sato, who was the first to get out of the elevator, took the lead, and Katsumi Uehara, who followed behind him, was still making a final attempt: "Actually, from a legal point of view, fairness can be artificially created. ”

"If I were you, I wouldn't be bothered with time now. Instead, they would go home for lunch, then take a shower, change their clothes, and get a new haircut. At the very least, dress gentlemanly and don't be so bold. ”

"Really? Don't you think wild beauty is more attractive to you? I think my style is pretty good. Katsumi Uehara, who had stopped in front of his EVO, lowered his head slightly, shielding himself with his hand so that he could see himself reflected in the rearview mirror.

Miwako Sato, who opened the passenger door, did not speak, but bent down with a smile on her eyebrows and smirked into the car.

"If you don't judge me, I'll be your default."

"Hurry up, Mr. Brutalist, if it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to hand over these materials to the Dusk Police Department before I get off work."

"Yes, I have to trouble you to contact your best friend and ask her to inform the traffic class not to catch me speeding later."

Katsumi Uehara, who was buckled up his seatbelt, moved his neck and then stepped on the accelerator.

"No, your pink EVO is already numbered over there."

"Correct, it's magenta."

…………………………………………………………

The Metropolitan Police Department, which is still being renovated in the three-series office area.

When Twilight Thirteen, who was sitting behind his desk, saw Katsumi Uehara, who was supposed to rest today, appear in front of him, his expression was somewhat stunned.

Is this sun hitting the west and coming out?

The eucalyptus is over.

"Don't look at my police department like that, if this thing hadn't been handed over as soon as possible, you wouldn't have seen me so soon." Katsumi Uehara, who still didn't know what his boss was thinking, directly handed over the document bag containing the complete record of Shiho Miyano's death.

Twilight Thirteen's tone was somewhat melancholy: "Miss Shiho Miyano still hasn't been able to survive after all, what about Miss Akemi?" How is she emotional? ”

"According to Sato, the mood has now stabilized."

"It's good to be stable."

Twilight Thirteen nodded, then remembered what the subordinate in front of him had experienced, and paused, "Uehara, I heard what Zuoto said about your friend.

"If you don't have anything else to do in the afternoon, I-"

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I'm serious Uehara, and I know exactly how it feels." A hint of worry flashed in Twilight Thirteen's eyes with his fingers crossed: "If you have time in the afternoon, let's find a place to talk?" ”

As a veteran criminal policeman, he knows very well, and has seen and experienced a lot.

It's like he once comforted Zuoto.

At the moment, the more normal Katsumi Uehara became, the deeper he was afraid of the bad emotions he was suppressing in his heart.

"Hmm...... I don't think I have time in the afternoon, and I still have to go on a date with Zuoto. If you want to talk, tomorrow? Katsumi Uehara rubbed his chin and discussed.

"Oh, if you don't have time to go on a date with Zuoto in the afternoon, then Ming-huh?!" Twilight Thirteen, who hadn't reacted for a while, widened his eyes in an instant.