"What did the Twilight Police Department tell you?"

"Say what? What else can I say, of course, it is to praise me for not being weak with a dozen or ten, and I have the style of the year. ”

Metropolitan Police Department, in the temporary office area of the three departments.

Miwako Sato, who hurried back after receiving the notice, crossed her hands and hugged her chest, and looked at the man in front of her with a shocking chest: "Really? How do I think it's you who was scolded for being bloody. ”

"How is that possible?"

Katsumi Uehara waved his hand in disgust, and said proudly: "You don't want to see who I am, do you need me to recite the title on my head with you?" ”

"Well, if it's all your boasting or the media's top hat, then don't read it." Miwako Sato, who was smiling, shrugged her shoulders noncommittally: "I can hear that thing in your mouth or see it on TV and newspapers five miles away." ”

The man's face fell: "It's all the truth." ”

"Sometimes the truth is not as good as the fantasy, and the way you look is ironclad, isn't it?" Miwako Sato stepped forward, raised her hands to sort out her boyfriend's collar, which was still slightly messy, and gently patted the side of his neck with her right hand-

Katsumi Uehara, who understood it, shook his body twice at will, tilted his head to make way for his girlfriend to make a considerable operating space: "One thing to say, I'm so embarrassed just because there are too many of them, but if you let them come to me and try it alone." ”

"I can't see that you're pretty disciplined."

Rearranging her boyfriend's casually tied tie, Miwako Sato took a step back to take a look at the overall effect, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that your time has passed, Mr. Samurai." ”

"Yes, no wonder I always feel out of place in this world."

Katsumi Uehara, who naturally stepped into the role, spoke in a gloomy tone, and then turned on the offensive, raising his eyebrows and jokingly: "I wonder if this beautiful police lady can help me integrate into the current new era?" ”

"No, it's too dramatic." The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise several times, but Miwako Sato, who was forcibly suppressed several times, shook her head: "It may be better for you to change into a samurai suit and take a knife to say this again." ”

"No problem, buy it when you go back in the evening. Oh yes, one more question, can you help me change? ”

"Are you serious? How old do you want someone to change your clothes for? ”

"It depends on your needs."

Katsumi Uehara looked serious: "I can be 3 years old or 30 years old." ”

“……”

After all, Miwako Sato, who still couldn't hold back, laughed out loud and didn't forget to give her boyfriend a roll of the eyes: "I'm a law-abiding policeman, thank you." ”

"You mean 30?"

"I don't think you're 30 years old."

"Two hours to start, don't brag to you."

"Really?"

When it comes to the issue of men's dignity, Katsumi Uehara's face is full of seriousness: "Of course. ”

Miwako Sato nodded knowingly, then smiled and raised her hand to pat his chest: "My advice for more than half an hour is that it is best to see a doctor, does your friend Dr. Aso know anyone in this area?" ”

“……”

This time it was Katsumi Uehara's turn to roll his eyes: "I don't know." ”

Miwako Sato, who had the upper hand, covered her mouth with a smile, and the joy from her heart spread throughout the temporary office area with laughter in an instant.

"Yo, Uehara, Sato, what are you talking about, smiling so happily?"

At the gate of the temporary office area, Chiba, who pushed the door with a food box, habitually raised his hand to say hello to the two people who were still here, and the next second he suddenly stopped as if he suddenly remembered something, and raised his eyes to look at Katsumi Uehara: "No, Uehara, you will come back to work today?" ”

"Uh...... In fact, no. ”

Katsumi Uehara blinked, then looked up at the clock hanging on the wall: "I just came to take Miwako out to dinner, but unfortunately I was delayed by some accidents." ”

The heavy body pressed the load-bearing column of the swivel chair creaked, and Chiba, who opened the thermos box and was immersed in feasting, said vaguely: "Accident? What accident? ”

"You don't know? What did you just do? ”

"I just went to make a note, and a wealthy businessman in Rice Flower Town called the police to say that he had received death threats for many days."

Chiba, who raised his head, only looked blank except for hunger in his eyes: "Takagi is now on the way home to send the informant home, and the two of us have been busy until now." What's wrong? Did something happen to the Metropolitan Police Department again? ”

“……”

Oh, it turns out that you two didn't participate in that group fight.

That's fine.

Katsumi Uehara, the self-proclaimed careful-eyed immortal, said in his heart: "It's nothing, then you eat slowly, I'll take Sato out to eat first." ”

"Wait a minute, go out to dinner?" Miwako Sato, who was pushed, frowned: "Uehara, I still have this closing report to write in the afternoon-"

"Don't worry, it won't delay your work, let's go."

"Why don't you come with me? You're going to have to write it sooner or later anyway. ”

"Write a hammer to write, don't hand it in so quickly when you're done writing, and lend me a copy when I go to work."

“……”

The corners of Miwako Sato's mouth twitched, helplessly holding her forehead.

There is no help.

Chiba on the side watched the pair of men and women who were talking to each other walking out, and then glanced down at the insulated bento bought from the fast food store in his hand, and wanted to follow him to a big meal, but he was still embarrassed to say it after all.

In love......

The bento in his hand was supposed to be an experience of both color and flavor, but at this moment, Chiba suddenly had the illusion of tasting and chewing wax.

At the same time, Miwako Sato, who was still abducted by her boyfriend after half pushing and half pushing, sighed helplessly, held his hand and walked into the elevator.

"What's for lunch?"

Suddenly, Katsumi Uehara's tentative inquiry came from her ears, and she was so shocked that her eyes widened the moment the elevator door closed: "You haven't decided?" ”

"Yes, I have ideas, but obviously I have to consider your opinion before I go."

"I can't see that you're quite democratic."

"Of course, I'm not a dictator."

"I have to go to work in the afternoon, so I can find a sushi restaurant or something nearby, and I won't smell any food." Miwako Sato pondered for a moment, and then thought of a place: "The sushi you ordered for me last time tasted good, what's the name......

"Iroha sushi restaurant."

"Is it close?"

"Pretty close, right next to the Maori detective's house......"

The two people who were chatting about the Iroha sushi restaurant walked out after the elevator door opened, and when Miwako, who walked into the parking lot, subconsciously opened the magenta EVO passenger door, she accidentally saw a bouquet of roses on the seat, and her expression was suddenly stunned-

The fragrant roses were bright in the sun, and Katsumi Uehara, who had been premeditated, smiled and picked up the bouquet and handed it to his girlfriend: "I hope you can forgive me for my sloppiness when I confessed yesterday when I didn't have anything, Miwako." ”

“……”

Miwako Sato, who grew so big and was given roses by a man in person, subconsciously opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth, and for a while only the fragrant fragrance of the rose was left behind, and the whistling breeze continued to stimulate her eyes and heart.

"So, is this compensation?" The tip of the moist tongue swept over the slightly dry lips, and Miwako Sato, who blinked at a speed that had been significantly accelerated for a few seconds, was overflowing with joy between her eyebrows, and reached out to take the bouquet, holding it in her arms and looking up at her boyfriend.

"Nope."

Katsumi Uehara shook his head lightly and smiled, "This is my love for you. ”

"Tsk, it's so numb."

"Do you like it?"

Miwako Sato, who was holding the flowers, bent her eyebrows: "It feels, it's not bad." ”

ps: The phone was sent completely, this time it was a bad part I couldn't repair, I didn't expect the mobile phone that followed me for three years to end up in the village scrap store to change a stainless steel basin for my mother Sheng Qingming fruit......

PS2: Today I'm going straight to the pot!

Put a stainless steel basin~

(End of chapter)