Conan's New Police Story

"Are you serious?"

Looking in the direction the man pointed, Miwako Sato frowned after witnessing everything: "Potatoes and carrots?"

"Life is full of surprises. I always keep this in mind. It can be regarded as the last lesson I taught him."

Uehara Katsumi shrugged indifferently, and as the door of the restaurant opened, the not-so-luxurious decoration made Mei Hezi, who walked in after the man, flash a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It looked like an ordinary restaurant on the side of the road, and it seemed that the business was not very good. After the meal was ordered, there were only the two of them as customers, except for a few employees who were busy unloading the goods.

Why did Katsumi Uehara say he brought her here specially?

Because the boss is someone he knows?

Secretly guessing, the middle-aged man who was still busy in front of the dining table had just finished instructing the two employees to pile up the raw materials to the back kitchen, when he turned his head and saw two figures pushing the door open——

"Uehara?"

The man who saw the person was stunned, and then quickly reacted. After wiping his hands on the corners of the plaid shirt, he greeted him with a menu with a smile on his face: "How long have you been here? You were hospitalized before." I'm worried to death."

"I'm worried that I won't see you come to the hospital and give me two fruit baskets." Uehara Katsumi smiled and raised his hand to punch the man in the chest: "I love money, don't you?"

"That's right, it's not like you don't know about my family's situation, so you can save as much as you can." The man didn't refute, but accepted the slander cheerfully, but his eyes fell on the strange woman beside him.

"Sato Miwako, my partner."

Katsumi Uehara, who acted as a middleman at the right time, took the initiative to introduce: "Sato, this is the owner of this small restaurant, Ryuji Kawamura. Don't look at his vicissitudes, in fact, he is only 37 years old today. You have to be more anxious."

"Hello, Manager Kawamura."

Miwako Sato, who took the initiative to extend her hand, was very polite, with a little curiosity flashing in her eyes.

The rare round-inch hairstyle at this age is a bit capable, but he is wearing a somewhat nondescript combination of blue and white plaid shirt and sweatpants;
Visually, the height after wearing shoes should be more than 1.7 meters, which is not much different from her. The two mustaches around the lips should be taken care of regularly, and they don't look messy and decadent.

"Hello, hello, Officer Sato, Uehara mentioned you a lot when we were chatting in private, and I've heard of you for a long time." After a polite handshake, the man named Ryuji Kawamura led the two people in front of him to their seats.

"Just call me Sato, store manager Kawamura."

"All right, all right, you two, stop being so polite here."

Skillfully pulled out the chair and sat down, Katsumi Uehara took out the menu held by his friend and handed it to his partner as if he was at his own home. , I strongly recommend you to try it, I used to come here to eat after training and didn’t want to eat those hard-to-calculate foods outside.”

Miwako Sato's eyes immediately fell on the soba noodles on the menu, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes: "I thought you were training every day chicken breast, broccoli, sweet potato and blueberry."

There is actually a number of calories marked on it, which is very considerate, no wonder it is opened next to the training base.

"I think too much, I'm not that self-disciplined."

Seeing that Miwako ticked off a few items on the menu and then handed the menu back to herself, Katsumi Uehara raised his hand and threw it to Ryuji Kawamura who was standing cheerfully beside him: "I am still the same."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go to the back kitchen to make it for you."

Watching the man who put away the menu turn around and leave, Miwako Sato leaned on the back of the seat with her elbows up, lowered her voice and teased, "Take me all this way, just to treat me to a bowl Special soba noodles?"

"What, can't you?"

Katsumi Uehara, who heard the words, turned his head, put his elbows on the dining table, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and said with a smile: "You are still a little disappointed with this lunch."

"Compared with this soba, I'm still more curious about your past experience." It's all here, Miwako Sato still doesn't know what the purpose of Uehara Katsumi brought her here, and said with great interest.

"This restaurant has been open for almost 20 years. Oikawa Kunihiko and I used to like to eat here, especially after training."

Katsumi Uehara lowered his eyes and recalled the past with a smile, his tone was a bit sad: "At that time, the store manager here was Kawamura's father."

"Oikawa Kunihiko also trained here?"

"No, he's not interested in football. He came here simply to wait for me to go with him. If he has nothing to do, he will be a spectator off the field to cheer for me, and occasionally fight with me."

When talking about this, the man chuckled subconsciously, and raised his eyes to look at the woman sitting directly opposite him: "Old man Gutian should have told you that my ankle was injured in a fight. The girl passed by and noticed the police, I am afraid that I will be in a wheelchair at a young age."

Miwako Sato was taken aback for a moment, and then, as if she understood what he wanted to say, she blinked a lot faster: "Well, I did."

Katsumi Uehara raised his head, exhaled and said slowly: "How should I put it, you should know about the campus environment in Japan, and the echelons of football clubs are actually similar.

"So Sato, do you know why I fell in love with you shortly after I was assigned to the Metropolitan Police Department and the third department?"

"uh-huh."

Miwako Sato, who didn't know what to say for a while, had to tilt her head slightly, pursed her mouth and uttered a few monosyllables of unknown meaning.The left hand that fell under the table tightly clenched its five fingers at an angle that no one else could see, and the frequency of blinking became faster and faster.

The reason is already clear.

"Look--"

"Are you... Uehara Katsumi?"

Before the man finished speaking, a figure in a beige maternity dress appeared at the door of the restaurant, looking at the men and women sitting in her husband's shop in astonishment.

The two who had been interrupted from their conversation turned their heads, but the visitor made them all stunned——

"Dianzi Yongchuan?"

"Dianzi Yongchuan?"

In the past, another female model who was listed alongside Katsumi Uehara and Kunihiko Oikawa on the inside page of the magazine met again on this unexpected occasion.

Miwako Sato subconsciously glanced at Katsumi Uehara, but also saw the surprise in the other's eyes.

Didn't you say you don't know her well?
I don't know, I'm really unfamiliar.

However, the brief eye contact, the two have already exchanged the doubts in their hearts several times.

"Uehara, the beef cubes are out of stock, I'll replace them with—"

The next second, the middle-aged man Ryuji Kawamura who came out of the back kitchen also saw the situation in the store, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly put down the spatula: "Dianzi, why don't you stay at home and raise your baby? I'm not Did you say, I'm fine in the store."

"I'm just too boring staying at home. It's fine. I need to walk around to raise a baby, okay?" A woman with long hair coiled behind her head faced her husband's concern, and the tenderness between her brows was enough to melt the hardest in the world Metal.

She looks very temperamental and beautiful, and the appearance of standing in the backlight while pregnant adds a bit of the unique brilliance of maternal love.

"Your friend and this Noriko Yongchuan are husband and wife?" Seeing this, Miwako Sato couldn't help lowering her voice, leaning into the man's ear and whispering.

The hot air exhaled from her mouth caressed the fluff on his face, causing the earlobe to feel a little tickled by feathers.

"I haven't heard him say that."

Katsumi Uehara shook his head: "Do you still remember what I said when you asked me Noriko Nagakawa? The friend who told me she was working as a hostess was Kawamura.

"I remember he said that he met someone he had seen in a magazine, so he deliberately got to know me, after all, he was on the same page as me."

ps: I have to try Yangjian tomorrow
Put a small bowl~