Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 24 Luckily Not Brother Uehara
"Have you heard, the big star Yoko Okino seems to have come to the Metropolitan Police Department last night."

"Yoko Okino? True or not?"

"Of course it's true. My aunt's son works in the third department, and he still has Ms. Yoko's autograph."

"Miss Yoko's autograph, I'm really envious..."

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The elevator at the commuting point was not too crowded. Katsumi Uehara was leaning on the inner corner with one hand in his pocket while holding black coffee, quietly listening to the gossip and anecdotes from his colleagues.

Among them, the name of the female idol Yoko Okino appeared particularly frequently this morning.

This is very unreasonable.

Generally speaking, it is very difficult for popular celebrities, male or female, to get involved with the police, because once they get involved, it is likely to mean the precipice of their brilliant stardom, so when celebrities encounter problems, they usually solve them privately and give priority to them.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, Okino Yoko's first choice was not the police.

Arriving at the 12th floor, Katsumi Uehara walked out of the elevator slowly, sipped his refreshing black coffee, and smacked his lips a few times regretfully: Yesterday was not the time to leave, otherwise this kind of person who can get a reward for solving a crime without using his brain There is a high probability that good things will not be missed.

In his impression, the case related to Yoko Okino should be the appearance of the sleeping Mori Kogoro.

However, considering that last night's night fishing was very fruitful, this small problem was quickly forgotten by Uehara Katsumi.

"Good morning Uehara-kun, you seem to be late again today."

"Yes, yes, I checked the time specially, and you are 3 minutes late."

"How come, I can't be late. Don't slander me, be careful to tell you slander."

Responding to the ridiculous words of the female colleagues, Katsumi Uehara, who strolled to the side of the work station, paused with his hands on the chair after seeing his neatly arranged desktop.

Looking up to his left front, the station belonging to the police department's Miwako Sato is still empty for the time being.

After thinking briefly for a few tenths of a second, Uehara Katsumi, who opened the chair and sat down with a smile, hummed a pleasant tune, pulled open the drawer, took out a new book and threw it in a clean and tidy place. On the desktop, he took out a pen from the pen holder and dropped it on the cover of the book.

Time to work.

Putting yesterday's draft revised by Miwako Sato on the table, Katsumi Uehara, who subconsciously put his flip phone on the table, missed his laptop from his previous life very much.

As long as the police are equipped with that thing now, he doesn't need to write by hand.

It's not that he didn't think about buying one by himself, but firstly, the price is relatively expensive and the price/performance ratio is not high.The second is that the current laptop is no different to him from a brick that can access the Internet.

He was able to buy a mobile phone because he couldn't stand the most mainstream landlines and coin-operated phone booths, so he bought a relatively good-looking flip phone and barely used it.

However, since the sleeping Mori Kogoro has appeared, the technology of this world should also start to develop rapidly, right?
However, Katsumi Uehara, who felt sleepy after transcribing more than 300 words, took a sip of the black coffee he bought specially for refreshment, and his thoughts began to jump and diverge.

Reality is not a caricature.

Living in a living time and space, the only thing he can think of about the big explosion of civilian technology is that the artificial intelligence in the Baker Street theater version may have released some technological information and materials deduced by himself to countries around the world before it dissipated. Promoted the rapid development of world science and technology.

Besides, Uehara Katsumi couldn't think of a second reason for the time being.

But then again, what's the name of the tech company in Baker Street Theatre?

Katsumi Uehara shook his head after scribbling on the notebook with a ballpoint pen for a long time but couldn't think of a reason, and stopped forcing himself to recall those trivial things.

He got up to go to the bathroom, and Katsumi Uehara, who continued to work hard after returning, would praise his hard work to anyone who saw it.Those who knew he was copying the report, those who didn't know thought he was sorting out the case.

When it comes to superficial skills, Uehara Katsumi has never been weaker than others.

After going to the cafeteria for lunch and lunch break, Katsumi Uehara, who finally finished the get off work before leaving work in the afternoon, brought his signed report and knocked on the door of the office of the boss of the third department, Megushisan——

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Please come in."

"Megure Police Department, this is my summary report on the Moon Shadow Island incident."

Katsumi Uehara, who pushed the door and walked in, put on a serious face, saluted politely, and handed the report to the desk of his immediate boss.

"It's Uehara-kun. I've heard about Tsukage Island from Sato. You've done a good job."

Mu Mu Thirteen, who took the report and glanced at it casually, didn't find any structural or narrative errors, and the cheerful round face like the fat old man next door seemed kind of amiable.

For Katsumi Uehara, an elite subordinate from the professional group, he actually had great expectations.After all, before this young man came, he had one and only one professional group under his command—the son of a famous family, Ren Saburo Shiratori.

Considering that Uehara Katsumi came from a lonely and helpless background in the orphanage, Mu Mushisan, who was also born in the bottom class, was actually very optimistic about this young man at first.

It's a pity that Uehara Katsumi's subsequent series of performances disappointed him.

What he didn't expect was that he now thought that this person was those water-mixed professional groups who sat in offices with gold plating in other departments, but Katsumi Uehara gave him a big gift backhandedly.

In any case, the detection of the transnational drug case on Yueying Island was completed by the cooperation of his three departments and the two police departments. Worthy of his past No.3 results in the police academy.

"You are too much, Mumu Police Department, this is what I should do."

In the face of the boss's praise, Uehara Katsumi tried his best to disguise himself as a good baby: "Then, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Why do you choose to submit the report near the end of get off work?

Isn't it to be able to get off work on the hour while submitting the report?

It's almost time to get off work, and you, Mu Mu Thirteen, are always embarrassed to talk to him with the cheeky saying, try your best to pour chicken soup.

"Well—it's really nothing. Anyway, Uehara-kun, you did a good job this time. Keep up the good work and keep working hard."

The fact is just as Uehara Katsumi thought, thinking that this younger generation can still be rescued, Mu Mushisanben wanted to make a long speech, instilling and searching for the Showa Chicken Soup that the three lines are in the same strain, but after looking at the time, he still chose give up.In the end, he just patted Uehara Katsumi on the shoulder, and left a word of advice earnestly.

"Yes, we must work hard, Mumu Police Department."

The small calculations in his heart were crackling, but Katsumi Uehara, who remained calm on the face, saw that he had achieved his goal, and he left a check that could not be cashed in empty words, then turned and prepared to leave——

"Ring bell bell!"

Suddenly, the phone rang in a hurry, and Katsumi Uehara, who had just turned around, suddenly accelerated his heart beating speed.

"Hello? I'm Megure."

Mu Mu Shisanben who picked up the phone was still amiable, but his face changed drastically in the next second, his callused palm slammed on the table, and he roared sharply: "What did you say?!!!"

Katsumi Uehara, who had already touched the doorknob of the office, suddenly felt a touch of despair——

It's over, stealing chickens won't cost you money...

"Uehara-kun, there is a case, come with me."

Megushisan, who hung up the phone, noticed Katsumi Uehara who was opening the door, without thinking too much, he greeted him habitually just like he used to greet Sato, Shiratori and others.

"...Yes, the police department."

Katsumi Uehara, who forced out a few words from his throat, could only smash his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.

Thinking about the best, at least now Mu Mu Shisan doesn't call him Uehara's brother who must be called in case of accident.

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