Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

the next day.

early morning.

Shiraishi felt a little heavier on his body, opened his eyes vaguely, and turned his head to look.

good guy...

What caught my eye was Shimabukuro Junhui's delicate and beautiful face, he wrapped his arms around his arms, rested his head lightly on his shoulders, and kept breathing on his neck, he slept soundly and sweetly. .

But Shiraishi was so confused right now!

He looked around the bedroom a little and determined that this was his own bedroom, not Shimabukuro Junhui's bedroom, which meant that it was none of his business that the other party would appear here.

But the problem came again.

He remembered that Satou Miwako was the one who slept next to him at night. Why did the situation change early in the morning? Could it be that they changed their positions?

【I can't... 】

[hehe...hehehehe]

Shiraishi had some bad thoughts in his heart, and a very wretched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But he also thought about it. As a young man with super-righteous views, he is very rational, unless he can't help it.

"call……"

Taking a breath of air, Shiraishi subconsciously held his breath again.

The scent from the woman's body, and the scent of the perfume in her hair, all of which add up to make him enough to make mistakes, so he has to hold back.

"call……"

"Wake up! Junhui! Wake up!"

In order to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, he was not gentle at all, and pinched Shimabukuro Junhui's cheek vigorously.

"Well……"

Shimabukuro Junhui let out a painful cry, then opened his confused eyes, his eyes were full of ignorance, and he had no idea what was going on in front of him.

When his eyes gradually became clear, he saw a face close at hand, that is Shiraishi Xiu.

"Xiu! You bastard! You are bullying people even in your dreams, you are really too Damn it 々II."

Shiraishi Junhui didn't know if it was because he was drowsy, or what, he turned over and sat up directly, and Shiraishi Shuichi was stunned with a small pink fist at Shiraishi.

«“

Shiraishi received a few punches in the face, grabbed the soft and boneless hand, and said with a black face, gritted his teeth:

"Stinky woman! Look at where this is first. If it's unreasonable, I'll do it."

"You dare to be in my dream... er... ah..."

Shimabukuro Junhui finally reacted, looked left and right, and found that it was not his bedroom at all, and none of the things in his bedroom were useless.

She suddenly thought about what happened last night.

As soon as she heard that Satou Miwako was pregnant, she was also a little anxious, so she also wanted to use her strengths to come back to the origin with Satou Miwako and start over.

So when Satou Miwako went to work in the Metropolitan Police Department, she slipped into the Shiraishi repair room, originally wanting to cook rice with raw rice, but when it really happened, she finally gave up.

He just chose to stay by Shiraishi's side in silence, and didn't do anything too extreme.

"So you're awake?"

Shiraishi was very speechless.

Even though he was the one who was wronged, he was even punched for a little while. Although it wasn't very painful, it felt almost like a massage, but the feeling of being wronged was still very uncomfortable.

"I fell asleep last night and went to the wrong room after going to the toilet..."

Shimabukuro Junhui blushed and lied, and lowered his head unnaturally, as if I had done something wrong.

Shiraishi didn't even know what to say.

There were people around him last night, so what Shimabukuro Junhui just said was a lie, but he didn't hold on to the issue. Women's face is always a little thin, and it's okay to be so straight. .

The two sides were silent for a while.

The atmosphere gradually quieted down.

Shiraishi-kunhui glanced at Shiraishi from time to time, and then quickly lowered his head.

Shiraishi repaired his face and held his forehead: "Junhui, what are you looking at! Why don't you go out quickly."

"It's ok?"

"It doesn't matter what?"

"I mean, don't you need to punish me? After all, I did something wrong. If you can, scold me severely! I'm really sorry." He knelt down on the bed and sat down, looking like he was waiting to admit punishment.

"Snapped!"

Shiraishi slapped himself on the forehead and said weakly:

"You can leave, I don't want to punish you at all, that's all."

"Oh~……"

Shiraishi took another look at Shiraishi, and quickly got out of bed and ran away.

Once back to his bedroom.

Shimabukuro Junhui jumped up and down happily on the bed in her bedroom, dancing.

She felt like she had succeeded.

I'm a lot closer to Shiraishi. This time I'm in the same bed, so I'll be able to do more intimate things next time.

'Junhui! come on! "

"You can!"

"You're no worse than Satou Miwako, you can definitely beat her!"

"come on!!!"

"When should we get married?"

"You can also have a baby first."

"If it's a girl, I'm as pretty as I am, and if it's a boy, I'm as handsome as Shuichi.

"Then allow Miwako to be a lover."

"0K, that's it."

Shimabukuro Junhui muttered to herself and went crazy there for a while, then changed her clothes and prepared to make breakfast.

Different from Shimabukuro Junhui's blind happiness.

Shiraishi was stunned.

(Good King's)

He was so engaged by Shimabukuro Junhui that he had already forgotten what he was going to do today, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything.

"Ahhh~!!!"

"forget about it……"

Grabbing his hair hard, Shiraishi got out of bed and started getting dressed.

The first thing to do is to open the curtains and see what an early morning in the city is like.

All right……

The opposite Xiao Ran had already woken up, and it was impossible to look at him affectionately.

After carefully looking at the window for a while, Shiraishi still didn't see Xiao Ran's figure, and finally came to the conclusion that he went to school.

"Ah...clip"

Shiraishi shook his neck and felt that today was nothing to do, so he might as well go to work at the Metropolitan Police Department, and take care of the pregnant woman. There is no place to cry.