Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 14 Your taste needs to be strengthened
"Asai...Miss Honesty, right? My name is Miwako Sato."

Miwako Sato, who was walking forward, extended her hand to Aso in a friendly manner, and introduced herself with a smile, "Thank you for your assistance to the police."

"If you want to say thank you, it should be me."

Asagi, who gradually came out of the hail of bullets just now, raised his head slightly, stared at the Tokyo policewoman who was taller than himself, and shook hands to thank him.

She is dressed in a light brown lady's suit, about 1.7 meters tall, and has short hair with curled ears, which is a bit capable.Although the facial features under the light makeup are exquisite, there is a rare heroic look between the brows.

"I'll have someone send you to the hospital for an examination to see if you're injured."

"Don't bother me so much, Officer Sato, it's just a little skin trauma. I'm a doctor at the Moon Shadow Island Clinic, so I can handle it."

Aso, who glanced at his friend, politely declined Miwako Sato's offer.

He was originally a man, so if he went to the hospital for a full-body examination, he would not be able to reveal the truth.Even though the great revenge has been avenged now, he is still ashamed to reveal his secret of being a man disguised as a woman in front of such a person.

Miwako Sato, who noticed Katsumi Uehara's eye contact with Aso, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but murmur a little.

Although she couldn't say it, she didn't know why, but she always felt that there was something weird about it.

"Is that so, I understand, then the follow-up transcript will be—"

"Don't take notes for now. The leader of this drug cartel has not been arrested yet. It won't be too late to talk about it after the rest is arrested."

Seeing that Miwako Sato was about to start business, Katsumi Uehara hurriedly interrupted: "Otherwise, that person is very likely to slip through the net."

"Anyone else?"

Hearing this, Miwako Sato frowned, and glanced subconsciously at Hideo Kawashima and Tatsuji Kuroiwa, who were being handcuffed and controlled by the police officers to walk outside: "Didn't you just say this in your reply to my email?" Two? Why didn't you say the third?"

"Well, it's probably because there's something wrong with that person." Uehara Katsumi pointed to his head, his brows raised a mockery that he didn't hide at all.

"?"

"In layman's terms, that guy has done too many bad things and started to believe in ghosts. It just so happened that after the former village head of Tsukage Island died of a heart attack, the piano used by Aso Keiji was honored by those who respected him. Played a piece of "Moonlight"..."

Katsumi Uehara didn't elaborate on the rest of the matter, but Miwako Sato had already guessed the follow-up that he didn't say.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

The simplest truth.

Aso, who thought his name would appear in Uehara Katsumi's mouth, did not hear it for a long time, turned his head to look at him in astonishment, just in time for him to make an "ok" gesture to himself in a cryptic manner.

The person who respects Keiji Aso the most...

Secretly chewing on the pronoun that his friend said, Asagi really looked down at his arm that had just been scratched by glass shards, and the smile on his brow became more and more exuberant.

Ahead, the 1.8-meter Uehara Katsumi caught up with Miwako Sato in two or three steps and walked side by side with her.

"Uehara, what's the name of the third member of the drug gang?"

"Takeshi Nishimoto, a neurasthenic patient with a hedgehog head, quit the drug business two years ago because of his illness."

During the conversation, Miwako Sato couldn't help feeling emotional after learning the whole story of the drug smuggling case on this island.

human heart.

"By the way, Uehara, how did the old policeman on Moon Shadow Island fool you? When I arrested him, he obviously still felt that you trusted him."

"I didn't lie to him. Everything I told him was true, otherwise how could he believe me so much. And you know me, Mei Hezi, and I never lie."

Miwako Sato, who was still listening carefully, couldn't help rolling her eyes at the end.

Again.

"Call me Sato, or senior, I'm three years older than you."

"Female junior, holding a golden brick, I don't mind."

"...Uehara, has anyone ever told you that you have a really thick skin." Miwako Sato, who was holding her forehead helplessly, let out a long sigh, and completely gave up correcting the younger generation's behavior that was so repeatedly forbidden.

The reason why she brought Katsumi Uehara to quit work after three months was that besides her quick learning ability, it was difficult for her to get used to the thick-skinned ruffian style.

It's okay to be joking and joking in normal times, but also joking and joking at work.Although Miwako Sato didn't tell anyone about the latter point, her serious character in her bones determined that she was actually a little disgusted.

The most important thing is that Uehara Katsumi spent a total of one year in the Metropolitan Police Department.In the first few months, he was quite restrained, but in the next few months, "Senior, I want to chase you" was written on his face.

Even if she repeatedly and clearly rejects office romances and says that she doesn't want to be in a relationship with others, it will not help if she has decided to dedicate her time to protecting the citizens of Tokyo.

"Yeah, every girl used to say that when I was in school."

"So you're showing me how much your ex-girlfriend is?"

"I declare in advance that they are the ones who chased me on their own initiative."

Uehara Katsumi shrugged and admitted generously: "Speaking of which, Miwako, you are so beautiful, there must be a lot of people chasing you."

"Is there?" Miwako Sato frowned after hearing the words, and thought carefully for a while: "No."

Looking through the historical memories in my mind, it seems that Katsumi Uehara is the only one who has really stated that he wants to chase her.

This is the first time for Miwako Sato to meet someone like Katsumi Uehara who doesn't care about his face after failure. She even once doubted whether the "student" she had brought was chasing girls for fun.

In other words, he is just enjoying the back-and-forth confrontation with women of the right age.

According to the melon-eating survey of best friend Yumi Miyamoto, even Katsumi Uehara was not idle when he was training in the police academy.

The most troublesome thing is that Katsumi Uehara never hides his past, character, and love, and to some extent, he is amazingly frank.

"Since that's the case, why don't you consider me?" Uehara Katsuki, who saw the stitches, saw it.

"..."

Miwako Sato, who was already accustomed to being surrounded by mouth, stopped, turned her head to look at the former student with a hippie smile, and pulled out a pair of handcuffs from her arms to play with her right hand: "It's been a long time since you were thrown over your shoulder Is it? Or do you want to be handcuffed by me?"

"I choose 2."

Katsumi Uehara immediately raised his hand as a sign of surrender, but the smile on his lips never faded: "However, I think the risk of being handcuffed is a bit high, why don't you set a safe word first?
"How about an apple? Or a pineapple."

"It's not very good, your taste needs to be improved." Miwako Sato rolled her eyes, turned the handcuffs and walked towards Ken Nishimoto's residence.

　Ask for tickets and ask for follow-up~
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)