"yes, it doesn't seem like I need to introduce myself too much."

The man who called himself Bright Nagato had a slightly longer face, was wearing a well-cut orange-orange suit, and had a hairstyle similar to that of Renzaburo Shiratori on his head, and he couldn't help but show a professional smirk on his face when he heard this: "It should be what my father told you." ”

"Ah, almost, President Nagato said that you are the pillar of the Nagato Group."

"Is that so, that's really my father's reputation."

Nagato Guangming, who was haha, pretended to speak casually: "Speaking of which, what happened to our family?" Uehara Police Department? ”

"Well, President Nagato said that he suspected that there were traces of outsiders infiltrating the house, and asked me to come and investigate. Unfortunately, nothing has come of it yet. Speaking of this, Katsumi Uehara shrugged helplessly, a little helplessness swelled between his eyebrows, and said honestly.

Nagato Guangming's face, which was obviously not at home yet, showed a slight change with the naked eye, and then quickly reined in his emotional abnormality, and eagerly held his right hand: "Yes, I haven't heard my father say this, so please trouble the Shangyuan Police Department for you to help investigate, and I won't bother you first." ”

"Understood."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, watching the son-in-law of the Nagato family leave in a hurry, Katsumi Uehara's guess in his heart that the unlucky guy or the murderer was him became more and more accurate.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his foot and kicked Conan's ass, who was also looking at the back of Nagato Bright leaving: "Hey, how is it, do you see him pleasing to the eye?" ”

“？？？”

Conan, who jumped up on the spot, bared his teeth, rubbed his ass with his small hands, and glared at the unruly policeman viciously: "What do you mean by this, what do you mean by me?"

"Also, what are you kicking me for?"

Thanks to the advantage of height, Katsumi Uehara was able to glance at him condescendingly: "When I was hospitalized before, the Metropolitan Police Department handled so many cases, I see that you appear very often in the closing report, maybe you have a lot of fate with the dead body." ”

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say maybe he has a fate with you." Katsumi Uehara pouted in the direction of Nagato's departure, and Conan saw it as a black line.

What a mess, he's not a grim reaper-

Well?

Wrong.

As keen as Conan, he immediately smelled something wrong with this speech, reacted, and looked up at him: "You will appear at Nagato's house, is it because of him?" ”

"Almost, that's what Michizo Nagato said anyway."

"I see......"

The grievances of wealthy families are no strangers to Conan.

Why Katsumi Uehara, a policeman who has nothing to do with the Nagato family, appeared here, he had never had a chance to ask before, but now it seems that it is very likely that the bedridden chairman Nagato invited him to the town.

The effect is the same as Hattori's father.,It's mostly a deterrent.。

It's a shame that he thought there was no big case, so much so that the Metropolitan Police Department released the trump card of Katsumi Uehara.

The eagerness in his heart dissipated invisibly in an instant, and Conan, who had no intention of probing, no longer perfunctory this man, shouted "Sister Xiaolan, where are you" and slipped away, stunned to see Katsumi Uehara laugh.

His grandmother's is really realistic, and the case is really heavenly.

Shaking his head, Uehara was about to go out for a walk to observe the environment, but he bumped into an acquaintance at the corner of the stairs-

"Uehara? Why are you here? ”

Ren Saburo, a white bird in an elegant blue suit, held a gift bag in his hand and looked at his friend who appeared in front of him in amazement.

"White Bird?"

Katsumi Uehara's face showed the same surprise at first, but then he quickly remembered what Shiratori had said when he was still in the hospital-

Due to the previous sudden hospitalization accident, Shiratori, who was forced to take a vacation, was forced to come to the door in person as the son of Shiratori's family to congratulate the old man Nagato on his 60th birthday.

In the case that the head of the Shiratori family is not currently in Japan, the heir of the Shiratori family comes to pay homage to his birthday, which is somewhat sincere.

"You don't know if you're on vacation, but the Nagato family invited me over to help investigate the anomaly at his house. In addition to me, there is also the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, Hattori Heizou......"

Compared with the ignorant Conan, Katsumi Uehara is obviously more friendly to friends who can communicate with him from the same angle, and he doesn't need to be urged too much to explain everything.

It's just that, as he spoke, he suddenly thought of one thing-

Conan + Hattori, this pair of Grim Reaper is a matter of human life, plus a white bird with its own theatrical Buff......

Hiss...... It's bad, could it be that this is another explosion of the theatrical version?

Shiratori Ren Saburo noticed the strangeness in his friend's eyes, and looked at himself strangely: "What's wrong?" Your expression? Do I have any dirt stuck to me? ”

Katsumi Uehara's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, it's okay, Shiratori, you go to celebrate your birthday first, I'll wait for you outside." ”

He'd have to check for any bombs in this huge manor house.

Death + Shiratori, that explosion is the equivalent of fate, this is the equation rooted in his head.

It is true that everyone is a living person now, but considering that Shiratori has been lying in the hospital for two rounds, this law has to be guarded against.

After all, the Nagato family is still rich in the end, and it is not impossible to get something big through their own channels.

This finally confirmed the relationship with Sato, and he hasn't rolled the sheets yet, Katsumi Uehara doesn't want to make a mistake and turn into a thousand hatreds and capsize in the gutter.

Just as he was pondering, Katsumi Uehara, who was walking on the stairs, heard a rush of footsteps-

Before he could turn his head to look, the terrifying figure he had seen before, wrapped tightly up and down, and even his head was wrapped in bandages, passed by him, and his steps hurried downstairs, as if he had been stimulated by something.

The head of the Nagato Group, the third son of Nagato Michi: Nagato Hidetomi.

Due to the presence of the two of them on the stairs at the moment, Katsumi Uehara, who was not disturbed by anything, shrugged his nose, and vaguely seemed to smell a different smell.

emanating from the Nagato Hidetomi who passed by him.

It's not like perfume, it's a bit like gasoline or oil or paint.

Or rather...... Lotion?

Considering that Nagato Hideto's appearance obviously needed to be dressed all year round, Katsumi Uehara's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched him turn a corner in the corridor on the second floor, pushing open the door of a room and stepping in.

"That location ......"

Katsumi Uehara, who went downstairs, strolled through the huge manor with his hands in his pockets, looking around with his head held high, looking at the floor and room layout of the villa from the perspective of a bystander.

The room where Hidetomi Nagato entered was just below the master bedroom on the third floor where Nagato Michizo was located.

And just when Katsumi Uehara measured the approximate distance and location of each room on the floor of this villa with his eyes, his figure suddenly appeared on the balcony of Nagato Hideto's bedroom.

He also seemed to notice Katsumi Uehara who had stopped in his footsteps, and his terrifying bandaged face nodded at him as a greeting, then closed the curtains and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

PS: Gan, I'm finally done.

This wave of repetition is a bit powerful, after May Day, the upstairs family doing trade directly lay down seven......

Book friends should also pay more attention to safety and protection~

PS2: Put a small bowl~

(End of chapter)