Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 248
"U16...what is it?"

"U16, J-League, do you know?"

"Nonsense, I just don't understand football, and it's not that I haven't heard of football." Miwako Sato gave the man an angry look, and followed him step by step.

The highest-level professional league in Japanese football, the professional players who can play steadily in this league can be said to be the group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid of the Japanese professional player system.

"Football clubs that can play in the J-League have their own youth training echelon, and they will specifically look for talented children of the right age and invite them to join the youth training echelon for training.

"The U16 echelon refers to a team in a club composed of teenagers around the age of 16. They are still unable to play in the J-League, but it is the future of this league."

The two were strolling on the edge of the pitch of this youth training base, and one by one the energetic teenagers were passing the ball back and forth on the turf, training their offense and defense.

Off the court, cheers and cheers from the parents' area were buzzing with people one after another.

Seeing this scene, Katsumi Uehara inevitably showed a little reminiscence in his eyes, as if he was showing off something, and proudly said to Miwako: "Do you know my position here before? Let me tell you that, now the scene The talent of this group of people is not as good as mine.”

Every pore on his body reveals a peacock-like attitude of "Look at how good I am". It is rare to see a man with this side Miwako Sato couldn't help laughing, and with a frown, he gave a timely compliment: "It's not as good as You, then your talent is really amazing."

"That is, if it weren't for this damn injury, I would be a world-renowned big star now." Like a cat that has been patted down, when talking about his past sorrows, Uehara Katsumi did not have much sadness , but can take the initiative to use it to make fun of it.

Miwako Sato, who had never seen a football club before, looked around curiously. After crossing the field, she stopped suddenly when she passed a wall of honor——

Ok?
Feeling as if she had read something wrong, she took a few steps back and looked at a photo hanging above in surprise——

"Katsumi Uehara, Konan High School, the best midfielder in the 5th Mihua Super Cup?"

Although the face of the boy holding the trophy in the photo is still immature, and his facial features have not yet developed, but the name and vaguely familiar demeanor made Miwako Sato's eyes widen.

Is it true?
Still on the wall of honor?

Katsumi Uehara, who had brought her here on purpose, smiled a little more wryly, with the idea of ​​"come and praise me" all over his face.

In the next second, a slightly puzzled and restrained voice sounded in the ears of the two——

"Senior Uehara?"

Ok?
who is calling me?

The suspicious man looked back sideways, and what caught his eyes was a face that was obviously young but insisted on growing a little beard to pretend to be mature;

I don't know whether it was dyed or natural blonde hair and bronzed skin made the visitor look more mature than his peers.

"you are?"

"Sorry to bother you, but this is the first time I've seen you up close, senior, and I couldn't help it for a while." The man took off his wine-red ball cap, revealing a confident face: "My name is Ryusuke Higo is a professional football player who plays as a striker on the field."

"Uh, did we know each other before?" Katsushi Uehara frowned slightly after restraining his childishness in front of Miwako Sato.

"Probably, but I don't think you, Uehara-senpai, don't remember."

Bihu smiled brightly: "Senior, you once taught us some football skills at school. I was one of the people who surrounded you to learn."

"..."

On the side, Miwako Sato blinked her eyes, the expression of obviously eating melons online made Uehara Katsumi somewhat uncomfortable.

People still remember him, but he doesn't remember others.

"Hey! Hito! Hurry up! The communication class is about to start, those children are all ready! Hero and others have also arrived!"

Just as he was about to explain, there was a call from afar, and Hito, who wanted to chat with Uehara again, blushed when he heard this, and had no choice but to raise his hand to say hello, and then apologized to Uehara Katsumi : "I'm sorry Senior Uehara, I still have some activities that I can't get rid of.

"Can you give me a contact information? I have some questions I want to ask you."

"no problem."

After generously exchanging contact information, the excited Bihu waved goodbye to the two.

"Have you ever been a teacher?" Watching the professional football player go away, Miwako Sato raised her elbow and touched the arm of the man beside her, asking curiously.

"It's not really a teacher, it's just that when I went back to school after the game, I was arranged to bring in a group of old and new students. There is also a junior high school under Gangnan High School. This Bihu should be a member of the junior high school football club at that time."

"Gangnan High School?"

Miwako Sato was taken aback when she heard the name of the high school: "Yoko Okino's alma mater?"

For her who doesn't pay attention to football, the name of the super popular idol Yoko Okino is much louder than the so-called professional football players.

"Well, Yoko Okino should be the most well-known person who came out of Konan High School. It's outrageous to be so popular. I feel that her popularity is not inferior to Yukiko Kudo back then."

Smacking his mouth a few times, Uehara Katsumi felt a little bit emotional: "Oh no, it should be called Fujimine Yukiko at that time."

"Hey, you really know them well."

"Of course, remember what I said earlier on the Suzuki family cruise?"

"Suzuki's cruise ship?"

Miwako Sato, who was obviously asked, was startled, and then suddenly thought of his words and deeds behind Chris Binyard's back, saying that it would be better if Yukiko Kudo was there.

"Okay, I'm leaving Sato, there may be no room if I go later." After noting Hito's number, Uehara Katsumi raised his hand and greeted him without thinking about who this person was.

"No place? Where are you taking me?"

“A very intimate little restaurant.”

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Uehara Katsumi had a smile on his lips: "You are the first person I brought here to treat you to dinner. How about it? Interesting enough?"

"Oh? Haven't your ex-girlfriends come here?" Miwako Sato's eyelids drooped, obviously not believing it.

"No."

"real or fake?"

"When this store opened, I had already entered the police academy for training."

"No wonder."

Miwako Sato curled her lips and followed her up.

Soon, this small restaurant next to the canteen in the youth training base came into her sight——

There is no signboard, just a "welcome" sign at the door.

Two men in staff uniforms were carrying a sack of potatoes and carrots, and walked in along the main entrance of the restaurant.

"Didn't you ask me how I won Okikawa Kunihiko before?"

Seeing this scene, Katsumi Uehara smiled and raised his finger to point to the back who left with two sacks: "Hey, did you see it, I got the material locally."

　ps: 15 yuan, Gua Scala, three yuan back to the original, blood loss twelve, the heart hurts even more.

　　Eat more in the morning, and it only costs 12 yuan to eat two servings of egg and meat rice rolls.

　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)