"The police of the Metropolitan Police Department have handed over the ransom to the designated location, but the bomb has not stopped, the crowd is urgently evacuating, and our reporter will continue to report for you...

As soon as Hikaru Midorikawa came out of the convenience store, he saw the information reported on the news, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Two days ago, a batch of bombs in the organization had just been bought, or he personally went to deliver them, could this be all?

Hikaru Midorikawa got into the car and came to the building where the bomb was planted alone, but fortunately, it was crowded with people, and he hid in the crowd and was not at all conspicuous.

There was no explosion in the building, and the scene was under control, and Hikaru Midorikawa breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was another false alarm by the reporter, and he removed the mouth from his face and prepared to leave the place.

Behind him, there was a loud roar, thick smoke coming out of the middle of the building, and the fire was soaring, and the scene was full of screams.

Hikaru Midorikawa only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate, Matsuda and they were in the explosive ordnance disposal team, this kind of powerful explosion, the possibility of survival was almost zero, what did he do!

Midorikawa Hikaru only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the powerlessness of his parents' tragic death appeared in front of him again, this was the first time he had this nightmare feeling after he caught the enemy, slumped on the front cover of the car, the whole person was like a fish lacking water, and he only felt a little out of breath.

Mochizuki had just come out of the building and was looking for a suspicious crowd nearby, when he saw this strange senior at a glance.

She hadn't seen them since the last time her identity was revealed by their accomplices, in fact, she didn't mind their deception, as long as she gave money, she originally wanted to knock a sum out of them, but there was no figure.

"Hey, you're alright!"

Mochizuki stretched out his finger and shook it in front of his eyes, Hikaru Midorikawa squeezed out an ugly smile, glanced up at her, and then fell to the ground.

Mochizuki had no choice but to help people sit in the car first, surrounded by reporters, how could he stay with a member of a suspected criminal organization as a gold-lettered signboard of the Metropolitan Police Department.

She still had to pay attention to the impact, and was about to start the car and leave the place when the phone rang again.

"Hey, Officer Twilight."

"Mochizuki, the police station is going to have a case discussion meeting later, and Officer Matsumoto means to involve your department as well."

"Okay, but I'm a little busy at the moment, there is an uncle near the building who is scared, I want to take him to the hospital first, let Shiratori go on my behalf!"

Mochizuki lied and didn't hit the draft, so he dealt with Twilight Thirteen in three or two sentences, straightened out the sleeping Midorikawa Hikaru, fastened his seat belt again, and drove people to his house.

Judging by her experience as an amateur doctor, the man did not have any external injuries on his body, because she did not smell the slightest sign of blood.

Then fainting can only be caused by internal causes, but his pulse is peaceful, and there is no possibility of internal injury, and in the end, only psychological problems remain, in this case, there is no need to go to the hospital, just sleep.

"Sister Mochizuki, who is he?"

Kudo Shinichi was like a curious baby, throwing down the book in his hand and running towards Mochizuki.

Obviously, Mochizuki had already covered Hikaru Midorikawa's face with his hat, and this guy wanted to tear it down to see it clearly.

"I'm kidnapping, or you should call the police."

Mochizuki's eyes were full of murderous aura, staring at Kudo Shinichi's hand pulling his hat.

The latter took a step back, and he suddenly didn't want to read it, so it was better to read a book.

"Help me open the door."

Hikaru Midorikawa is tall and big, and Mochizuki only has two hands to hold on to avoid falling, so he has to throw the bag in his hand to Kudo, a little ghost, and ask him to help open the door.

"Sister Mochizuki, can I rub rice today, don't bother too much, just eat the hot pot last time."

Kudo Shinichi clasped his hands together and flattered him, and his father and mother abandoned him and went abroad to travel.

The doctor is working on his new invention, and he has no intention of cooking, and he has been eating rice balls all day long, and he has been eating bento for several days, and now all his hopes are pinned on Officer Mochizuki.

"That's up to you!"

Mochizuki put the person on the sofa, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, next time I would never do such a helpful thing, it was too tired.

"Sister Mochizuki, was he stunned by you, or was he injured?"

Shinichi Kudo was holding chopsticks, his eyes dripping and rolling.

Basically, he knows everyone who can run to Officer Mochizuki's house, but this person is the only one who doesn't even let him see his face, so it's a little wrong to think about it.

"There are so many dishes that can't cover your mouth!"

Mochizuki took the spoon and scooped some of the raw soup into her bowl, it took her a lot of effort to get such a pot of soup, and it was difficult to just collect the spices, let alone fry them into sauces.

What's even more annoying is that the people around him don't like this taste, only this little ghost can barely cheer himself up.

Eating hot pot is about the more people there are, but here she is usually the only one, and it makes people angry when she thinks about it.

Midorikawa Hikaru was awakened by a spicy and pungent smell, and he originally went to the convenience store to fill his stomach, but he didn't expect to see such a message.

Getting up from the sofa, Hikaru Midorikawa took out his mobile phone and opened the news interface and began to browse, there was no news of police injuries or deaths on it.

"Uncle, do you want to come over and eat together, there are a lot of dishes here, very delicious."

Kudo Shinichi fished meat into the bowl while beckoning the man on the sofa in a daze to come over to eat, his hat had been thrown to the floor, but he was sitting in a bad position, so he couldn't see the man's face.

"I'm really bothering you this time, Officer Mochizuki!"

Hikaru Midorikawa sat opposite Mochizuki and nodded a little embarrassedly, he had never fainted before, and he hadn't had aphasia since he knew Zero, and he didn't expect to lose consciousness on the road.

"No thanks, the way you enter my house is clearly seen by this little ghost, you have to find a way to cover his mouth."

Mochizuki pointed out and took out a set of kitchen utensils from the cupboard and put it in front of Hikaru Midorikawa.

"Your cooking has gotten a lot better."

It was the first time that Zhufu Jingguang had eaten such a spicy food, no wonder this teenager kept stuffing milk into his mouth, this taste was a bit too heavy for the Japanese.

"Last time it was an accident, I just forgot how to make curry rice, you can't question my cooking skills, don't believe you ask him."

Mochizuki decisively turned the spearhead to Kudo Shinichi who was picking up rice on the side, if nothing else, this kid would have to stay at her house for the next few days.

"Uncle, have you ever been to Sister Mochizuki's house before, I don't seem to have seen you before."

"I've been here once before, so I guess you weren't there at the time!"

"yes, and I gave a telescope as a gift for the greenhouse."

Mochizuki put the marinated chicken feet in the red soup, and put some vegetables in the clear soup, this little ghost's endurance has reached the limit, so don't embarrass him.

"Actually, it was sent by the stars, and it has nothing to do with me and Amuro."

(End of chapter)