Chapter 295: The new designer of the Metropolitan Police Department Building: Teiji Moriya

"Shinichi, why haven't you gone back yet? What time is it? ”

"Stay a little longer, stay a little longer, I can't go back now, the report hasn't been written yet, these things can't be written at school, and I can't write at Xiaolan's house."

"What did you say??"

Rice Flower Town, Dr. Asasa's house.

Dr. Asasa came back from pushing open the door with a cardboard box, and his expression was obviously a little surprised to see that Conan was still writing the coffee table in the living room.

Subconsciously came to his side and saw that it was a police format...... Case Closure Report??

"Shinichi, how are you-"

"Edogawa-san and the policeman named Katsumi Uehara made a shady deal in private, and helping to write the case closure report was the price he had to pay."

On the other side of the sofa in the living room, Ai Ashara, who rests his left leg on his right leg, is holding a fashion magazine in both hands, and he does not raise his head to answer Dr. Asasa's questions.

"To correct it, it is only for cases that I am involved in that I need to help him write a closing report."

Conan, who shook the ballpoint pen, glanced at the woman-girl, and tried his best to defend himself: "He still has to write the cases that I am not involved in." ”

Dr. Asasa who put the cardboard box in his hand on the coffee table subconsciously said when he heard this: "Isn't the new one going to die of exhaustion?" ”

Conan: "......"

The look on his face was somewhat surprised when he heard Dr. Asa say this, and his slightly strange gaze immediately fell on the silent Edogawa Conan.

"Doctor, what's in this box?"

Conan, who wanted to stop talking, finally changed the topic and his eyes fell on this cardboard box.

"Oh, this one, it's a letter from your mailbox. After all, Yuzuo and they are all abroad now, and you have become like this again, so I can only help you get it back, and I originally asked you to come back after school tomorrow afternoon. ”

Sure enough, Dr. Asasa, whose attention was instantly diverted, patted the cardboard box and replied happily.

Conan, who wrote the closing report until his head was bald, and he urgently needed to change his brain, suddenly pulled the cardboard box in front of him and poured all the letters stored in it on the coffee table.

Gray Hara, who looked at him with a little curiosity, glanced over, and the envelope was all written and addressed to Yusaku Kudo.

"Hmph, it seems that the so-called high school detectives are not very well-known."

Noticing this, a smile of unknown meaning tugged at the corner of her mouth, and Conan, who was already unhappy with her staying at Dr. Asasa's house, was even more unhappy.

But the facts are here, whether it is popularity or the madness of fans writing letters, he is too far behind his father.

Well?

Conan, who was unhappily picking up the letter, immediately noticed a letter signed "Kudo Shinichi personally opened", and the name of the letter was ...... Teji Moriya?

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"Teji Moriya? Are you sure? ”

The next day, the Metropolitan Police Department, a search section, forcibly invaded the temporary office area of the three departments.

As soon as Katsumi Uehara, who limped out of the toilet, returned to his workstation, he heard an explosive news -

Because the damage caused by the gin bomb was too serious, the construction team, which found that it could not be saved at all after so many days of rescue, reported the news to the police-

The three floors, including the floor where the original three offices were located, had to be redesigned and rebuilt. The police top brass agreed, and the list was released. And the one who took this order was the famous Japanese architect Teiji Moriya.

It's confusing.

"No, isn't Teiji Moriya an architect? What kind of excitement does he make in an interior design? Is there a lot of money for the Metropolitan Police Department and there is no place to spend it, so find a reason to spend a lot of money? ”

Rubbing his numb thighs, he moved the corner of the desk with his hand to the corner of the desk and moved into the small group discussion group of the three departments, Katsumi Uehara speculated with bad intentions.

Miwako Sato, who was on the side, glanced at her boyfriend's appearance, and quietly hooked a chair with her right foot and sent it to his bottom: "Strictly speaking, it is indeed an architectural design. After all, the exterior walls were blown up, and it was a blessing that the load-bearing walls did not collapse. ”

"Sato is right, and this is a single from the Metropolitan Police Department building, and it's normal for Emperor Moriya to want to pick it up."

Chiba, who was eating breakfast, stuffed sushi in two by two, and added vaguely in his mouth: "Of course, it's mainly because of you, Uehara." ”

"Because of me?"

With a natural expression, Katsumi Uehara, who had taken a piece of sushi at his girlfriend's workstation next door, raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Did I offend him?" ”

"No, I have the feeling that he wants to take this opportunity to invite you to one of his banquets."

Ren Saburo, who was born in the consortium, chuckled, raised his hand to stroke his unique hairstyle, and said firmly: "After all, everyone knows now that you Katsumi Uehara is a fragrant dumpling for a search lesson."

"A list of the Metropolitan Police Department building suddenly appeared in the market, or about a search lesson, and it was expected that he would accept it."

"yes, if that's the case, then I think he's probably going to be disappointed."

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing sushi, smiled with an unclear smile: "Maybe knowing me will become the thing he regrets the most in his life." ”

Everyone present knew him, and they all thought that he was saying that the so-called friendship was an empty talk, and in the future, Teiji Moriya would definitely regret the time and energy he wasted on him, so no one took it seriously.

"Then again, what about Takagi? Why don't you see him? Running late? It shouldn't be. ”

"Do you think everyone is as lazy as you, Takagi received a report as soon as he came in the morning, and he went to the police with the Twilight Police Department, saying that an entrepreneur was killed at home."

"Tsk, it's really dangerous to be an entrepreneur in Tokyo."

Hearing that another entrepreneur was killed, Katsumi Uehara smashed his mouth a few times, and was full of emotion: "Is it the case reported by Maori Kogoro again?" ”

Chiba shook his head: "Not this time, the informant claimed to be the president's nanny." ”

"Ringing ringing!"

Several people were discussing, but the mobile phone in Katsumi Uehara's pocket suddenly rang, interrupting the conversation between several people-

Strange who is looking for his Katsumi Uehara at this point, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at this unfamiliar number, frowned and pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

A slightly magnetic baritone voice came from the receiver of the phone: "Excuse me, is it the Uehara Police Department of the Search Section?" ”

"I'm Uehara. Who are you? ”

"Hello Uehara Police Department, my name is Teiji Moritani, and I am an architectural designer. At present, I have taken over the renovation project of the Metropolitan Police Department building, so I thought I would like to ask everyone in the third department if they have any special requirements for the location layout of the new office area. ”

ps: Wuhu, it's done~

There will be ~

Set the bowl~

(End of chapter)