"Sure enough, I knew that you must be involved in this kind of thing."

Ten minutes later, Kishida, who was half-paralyzed on the sofa, was talking to Conan on the phone.

"Hehe~" Conan's noncommittal laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Hiss~"

Kishida couldn't help but shudder, his eyes subconsciously looked towards the kitchen, even if there was a wall to block it, he felt that he was cold to death now. God knows how long it took him to coax that awkward girl back up.

"My brain hurts, I found all these troubles by myself!"

Kishida groaned in pain and joy.

But no, if you want to be a happy green. Frogs, not to be able to live a happy life of "lonely widows and widows".

No wonder it's green. Frogs, a magical species, can live a long and peaceful life!

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing Kishida's emotion, Conan asked a little inexplicably.

"Nope. Anyway, it's all for you. There's going to be a fireworks blast at 10 p.m., so make the most of it. Kishida replied slowly.

"I see. But why don't you let me tell Dr. Asa that there are people in the Kabido Museum? And you made it so that I didn't tell Officer Takagi until the last few minutes? ”

After Conan answered, a puzzled tone came over again.

"I suppose Officer Takagi must have been terrified when he knew that it was going to explode tonight, but he couldn't make it in time, right?"

Kishida replied in a quiet tone, very pleasantly, and then suddenly remembered something, and continued to add:

"Oh, by the way, if you can, remember to take a picture for me. I can't say that I will take this photo, write a letter, and send it to the news media along with the photo, so that tomorrow's Mainichi Shimbun newspaper can publish a "commendation" for Officer Takagi! ”

“....... Are you the devil? ”（￣□￣； ）

Conan stared blankly, subconsciously glanced at Officer Takagi not far away, and couldn't help but mourn for a second of silence for Takagi, who was shivering at the same time.

Thinking that when Officer Takagi was escorting the suspect, the whole of Tokyo knew about letting the suspect escape, so Officer Takagi really didn't have to mix in the Metropolitan Police Department.

This guy definitely wants to take the opportunity to take revenge, what Officer Takagi did last night!

Sure enough, it was the Kishida I knew.

"You just have to take pictures. That's it, I'll hang up first if I still have something to do! ”

Kishida responded casually, and then hung up the phone directly.

Because he knew that Conan, this kid, was probably still holding back his anger and a series of questions, so it was better to hang up the phone as soon as possible.

Of course, he also knew that Conan wouldn't take pictures of himself.......

"This guy, huh!"

Listening to the busy sound from his mobile phone, Conan shook his head helplessly.

The information of the black-clothed organization, he still refuses to reveal it to himself, ε=(′ο'*)))) Alas!

Conan sighed lightly in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he forgot what Kishida had just told him.

After all, he felt that his heart should still be pink when he cut it, so there was no need to fall into the well.

However, if you don't take pictures, you won't take pictures, as long as you don't leave the bottom, Conan is still quite willing to see Officer Takagi's expression when he is late.

As for the real murderer, he now has a certain eyebrow.........

~~~

"A mysterious terrorist organization? What exactly is the organization? The man who was in the conference room, talking to Mio Tokiwa, was it related to this organization? ”

On the sofa, Kishida didn't have time until this moment to clear his mind.

Since this organization was able to kill the lawyer, it proves that the other party is still quite energetic in Tokyo, and there may even be personnel who have infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department, otherwise it would not have been possible to discover the police's plan so quickly, and then manipulate the lawyer's car, and then kill the lawyer.

"This Metropolitan Police Department is really full of holes! It feels like everyone can go back and forth on it....."

Kishida covered his head and muttered again.

The police of this island country are really hopeless......

"Interspersed with what?"

A puzzled voice came from the side, and Kishida realized that Akemi was standing beside him quietly with a medical kit in her hand.

"No, I'm thinking about that organization."

Kishida replied casually.

"The organization you just mentioned?"

Akemi's eyes contained worry, she was sulking and jealous just now, so she didn't think deeper, and now that her sanity has returned, she will inevitably be worried.

"Hmm. Aren't you cooking! Why are you suddenly coming to rub my medicine? ”

Kishida answered, then glanced at the medical kit, puzzled.

"It's almost ready, and now I'm cooking miso soup and cooking dishes, but there are only a few kitchen stoves, and there will be a little mourning to take care of the stove."

Akemi explained with a smile.

"Actually, I'm, okay, come on..."

Kishida just wanted to say that his waist was already fine, but suddenly he saw Akemi's little hands rubbing his hair, and he wisely chose to close his mouth, and directly lifted the corners of his clothes, revealing his sturdy....

Uh, well, the strong muscles given by the original body have begun to show signs of relaxation after Kishida crossed over, staying up late every day and drinking fat house happy water every day, although there are still abdominal muscles, but they are obviously not very tough anymore.

Akemi glanced at Kishida's abs as if inadvertently, and then blinked, not knowing what she thought, and suddenly reached out and pressed lightly on his stomach.

Kishida: ???

? (ˉ?? ˉ?)

Kishida was stunned for a moment, feeling the residual warmth from the palm on his stomach, and then smiled evilly:

"If you want to touch it, I'll go back to the doctor tonight, and then I can let you touch it, but I want to, hey....."

"Smack!"

Akemi slapped his little hand on his stomach, interrupting his words, and then blushed slightly, and said angrily:

"There's no shape all day long, you still think Xiao Mourn she's not angry enough! Really! Also, drink less Coke in the future! This kind of calorie and sugary drink, it's better to drink a little less! No wonder your stomach feels flaccid. ”

In the kitchen cabinet just now, she found two boxes of Coke that Kishida had put inside, and there were several cans scattered in the refrigerator, so it was inevitable that there were some complaints.

After all, if he didn't see it before, forget it, but now that he knows, he is naturally not allowed to drink these junk foods every day and damage his body.

"This.... I exercise once in a while, and I don't like to drink plain water. ”

Kishida hesitated for a moment and explained with some embarrassment.

It's okay to let him exercise, but if he is picky about his sense of taste and drinks boiled water every day, he will be embarrassed to be fat.....

"Hmm...."