Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 624 The wind is gray

Wearing an emerald green long dress and a small turquoise suit jacket, Fujiwara found the figure of Officer Sato based on his memory. She was standing by the railing, holding a drink in her hand, her eyes wandering among the crowd from time to time.

He approached Officer Sato and coughed lightly as a reminder.

Officer Sato heard the sound and turned his head. When he saw Fujiwara, a smile appeared on her face. There was a warm light in her eyes, as if the friend she had been waiting for had finally appeared.

"It was Conan who asked Fujiwara to come here." Her voice was calm and warm. She suddenly guessed the reason why Fujiwara came to her at this time, and joked, "I just looked around and couldn't find you. You can't be..." Did you just come here?"

"Well, it hasn't been long since I arrived. Is it going well?"

Officer Sato was stunned for a moment. Then, she quickly adjusted her mood, put down the drink in her hand, leaned against the railing, and her voice became serious: "Well, Kyosuke Futo has admitted the crime, and we are still collecting evidence. Moreover, The investigation into the suicide case of Dr. Nino a year ago has also been reopened.”

Speaking of these cases, Sato Miwako's eyes suddenly became dark. She sighed deeply, and a trace of tears in the corner of her eyes revealed her inner struggle and uneasiness: "I really didn't expect... because of my words, things would change." It’s like this. If I had known earlier…”

Fujiwara gently stretched out his hand, covered the back of Officer Sato's hand, and said comfortingly: "It's all over, you don't have to blame yourself."

Officer Sato seemed to find a little strength in Fujiwara's comfort. She raised her head, the tears in the corners of her eyes shone faintly under the light, and she forced herself to smile. Her hands trembled slightly, obviously trying to hold back the tears that were about to overflow. Her voice was fragile, but she tried to sound firm: "I owe you not just a favor, Fujiwara, but maybe my life."

Fujiwara gently raised his head and looked at the starry sky, seeming to be thinking. Then he looked down at Officer Sato with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Weekend picnic? Is this a date invitation?" There was a joke in his tone, But also relaxed and friendly.

Sato Miwako's eyes met Fujiwara's. A trace of complicated emotions flashed in her eyes. The smile on her lips gradually faded, becoming soft and grateful: "Fujiwara, thank you."

Fujiwara was a little overwhelmed by her sudden nudge, but soon he started to laugh too, his smile full of warmth and understanding. He leaned sideways on the railing, folded his hands on his chest, his eyes revealed a relaxed atmosphere, and then replied: "Then have two meals." His words were relaxed, trying to use humor to ease her nervousness.

Officer Sato was startled when he heard this, then he crossed his arms on his chest and said with a smile, "That's right, but I'm seriously considering the issue of repayment."

When Sato Miwako heard this, she frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed through her eyes. Her hand suddenly stretched out and gently pushed Fujiwara's shoulder, with a hint of naughtiness and dissatisfaction in the push. With a naughty smile on her lips, she retorted: "Excessive modesty is also a kind of pride, Fujiwara, don't refuse. When I say I owe you, I really mean I owe you. This matter is by no means simple. It’s so easy to treat you to a meal.”

Miwako Sato laughed when she heard Fujiwara's words. There was some real joy in her smile, as if his words really made her mood better. She leaned on the railing, leaning forward slightly, and the seriousness in her expression was gradually replaced by teasing: "Are you going to send me away after only two meals? I think at least one weekend picnic must be included."

Fujiwara frowned slightly after listening to her words. He knew that this incident had a great impact on Officer Sato. He shook his head slightly, with firm eyes and a serious expression. He reached out his hand, wanting to comfort her again, but stopped in mid-air, seeming to realize something. His voice was low and powerful: "There's no such thing, you don't have to say that. Even without me, you can solve the problem with your own ability."

Fujiwara smiled slightly. He leaned forward and looked directly at Miwako Sato, "Officer Sato, you don't need to repay me with anything."

At this warm moment, an unexpected breeze passed by greedily, and Officer Sato's emerald green dress was playfully blown up by the wind. Fujimoto was able to maintain the restraint of a gentleman, but he still glanced subconsciously. Sato Miwako exclaimed, her cheeks stained with a blush, she quickly pressed down the hem of her skirt, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

Officer Sato lowered his head and avoided Fujiwara's sight. One hand was still holding the fluttering skirt tightly, and the other hand was twisting his fingers unconsciously.

Fujiwara's facial expression was stiff for a moment, but he quickly adjusted it and forced out a smile: "The wind is a bit strong here, let's go back." Officer Sato raised her head and looked at Fujiwara's back, her lips moved slightly, as if thinking Something was said, but ultimately no sound came out.

After leaving the balcony, Fujiwara looked up and found that Sera was chatting with Xiaolan and others. Conan seemed to be in a dilemma and was forced by Sera to hide behind Xiaolan. He looked very pitiful.

It seems that Sera should know about Kudo Shinichi, but Fujiwara does not want Conan to show his timidity in front of Xiaolan.

Solve your own troubles.

Seeing Fujiwara coming, Xiaolan wanted to introduce Sera to the side, but Fujiwara directly bypassed Xiaolan and took Sera's hand and said, "Sorry, let's go first. Xiaolan says hello to Teacher Mori for me." "

With that said, he pulled Sera around the crowd and left the venue.

"it is good"

Although Sera's face was full of confusion, she didn't say much. She originally wanted to test whether the boy named Conan was the boy in her memory.

"It's almost ten o'clock, so you're having a good time."

Sera slightly rubbed the wrist that Fujiwara had pulled away, and silently watched as the somewhat angry Fujiwara Toden put on his helmet, and clicked on the navigation from the phone in his pocket to click on a location.

Fujiwara looked at the screen in Sera's hand and said doubtfully, "You live here."

"Well, most of the time I will live here, but I will also go to my friends' house to borrow that one. Are you angry?"

"Oh, there was just a gust of gray wind." Fujiwara glanced at the rearview mirror, immediately turned the rearview mirror upside down, coughed and added, "Take your coat and cover your legs. Well, the wind is a bit strong today and the temperature is a bit low."

"Thank you."

Sera didn't say anything for a long time after taking the coat and covering it on her legs. After Fujiwara sent her to the hotel and left, she looked at the coat that Fujiwara put on her and the hem of the skirt fluttering in the breeze and realized something. After a slight struggle, she was relieved. Look in the direction Fujiwara left.

"So I don't like skirts."

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the hotel.

(End of this chapter)