Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

No. 2, No. 39, 5-chome.

Shiraishi repairs the house on the third floor.

Shiraishi was sitting on the sofa, listening to the two girls across from him.

"Sonoko, you came to me to talk about Kaito Kidd?" Xiao Ran looked at the good friend next to him with a helpless expression on his face.

Sonoko nodded and said, "It's him. This time, he brought it up again. Although he is quite popular among our girls, he is still very helpless."

Xiao Ran said helplessly: "But I feel that such a powerful thief can't do anything if he asks my father to help. And the last time he was at the clock tower at Jianggutian Station, he was surrounded by so many police. He escaped, and it can be seen from here that he is very powerful. So my dad wants to catch him, it feels like it is basically impossible~”

"Three-seven-zero" "That's why!" Sonoko smiled and turned to look at Shiraishi: "Xiu, so I sincerely invite you to help today, do you want to come?"

"Is this..."

Shiraishi showed a hesitant expression, waiting for the voice in his head to sound.

But after waiting for a while, there was no sound from the system, which made him a little helpless.

Recently, there have been fewer and fewer tasks released by the system, and it takes a long time for him to get a reward before he can encounter a system task.

Originally, he thought that this incident would trigger the system mechanism, but there was still no response.

"Xiu, just promise me~" Sonoko shouted again, this time in a coquettish voice.

"Okay." Shiraishi nodded hurriedly: "Where is the location?"

Although there is no system task triggered, he can also take a look at this matter, or help.

It's just Kaito Kidd, a seventeen-year-old stinky boy. Although he can run and dance a bit, he feels that he can still hold him down.

Unless, of course, he doesn't fly.

Shiraishi also felt that he lacked a piece of equipment that could fly, or a skill. If he could have it, it would be perfect.

"It's at the Rice Krispies Museum. In the afternoon, everyone can come together. It's about one or two o'clock."

"Okay, I'll go after lunch."

Shiraishi thought about the location of the Rice Krispies Museum.

It seems that it has passed a little over the East Rice Flower, probably the Rice Flower Shrine is facing straight past, and it seems that it will not take long to walk.

Sonoko got Shiraishi's approval, and immediately laughed happily, and looked at Xiao Ran again:

"Xiao Ran, how is it? Is it alright?"

"Well, I'm fine. But what are you going to do this time?"

"There's a jewelry party show coming together recently, and our family's heirloom black pearl "Dark Night Star" will also be on display. So, if you hold onto this pearl, you might be able to catch Kaito Kidd."

"Uh... okay."

Xiao Ran twitched at the corners of his mouth, but not as blindly confident as Sonoko.

She believed in Shiraishi repair, but for her father, she only hoped not to hold back.

"Okay, we'll see you this afternoon."

Sonoko said with a smile, waved at the two of them, and ran downstairs.

Shiraishi Xiu and Xiao Ran looked at each other, both looking at each other in dismay and amusing.

"Xiu, I have to go home and prepare lunch for Dad."

Xiao Ran also spoke quickly, trotted downstairs and went home.

Junhui Shimabukuro came out of the kitchen with the cut fruit and saw that only Shiraishi was left in front of the sofa.

"yes……"

Shiraishi lay directly behind the sofa, with Erlang's legs crossed, not too comfortable.

Shimabukuro Junhui put the fruit on the table in front of him, sat next to him, and asked:

"Xiu, do you want to eat some?"

"No. By the way, do you want to go to the Rice Krispies Museum with me this afternoon?"

"Are the two of them gone now? I even prepared fruit for them.

"I'm not going, the afternoon is my work time."

"It's nothing, just ask your boss for leave!"

"No, anyway, you're going to catch Kaito Kidd, and I can't help much if I go."

Shimabukuro Junhui still refused, as she said, to catch Kaito Kidd, she went to no avail.

and……

She thought of the woman she met last night again, reached out and touched the white piece of paper in her clothes pocket, hesitated for a while but still didn't take it out.0

Mouri Detective Agency.

Second floor.

Mouri Kogoro sat leisurely on his office chair and said with a pouted mouth, "What fun is it going to play at the kid's house opposite again."

He was still worried in his heart, but fortunately, it was not long before his daughter went there, otherwise he would have to come to the door to find someone.

"No!" Xiao Ran put on an apron and said while washing the rice, "Dad, we are talking about business over there."

"Children's family, what else is there to do. I think you probably agreed on a good time to go out to play, right?"

"No, I found a job for my father."

"Work?"

Mouri Kogoro gave his daughter a sideways glance, then sneered, put on a proud expression again, and picked up a newspaper to read.

"really!"

Xiao Ran wiped his hands, walked over and put a letter in front of his father.

"What's this?" Mouri Kogoro picked it up and glanced at it.

"This is a letter from Kaito Kidd to Sonoko's house." Xiao Ran replied.

"Kaito Kidd!!!" Mouri Kogoro's voice has improved by how much.

Xiao Ran smiled: "That's right, so I found a job for my dad. It was this afternoon that the Rice Krispies Museum went to catch Kaito's 3.9 virtue."

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently. If he could catch Kaito Kidd, he would have been a famous detective.

But he didn't say it either, and opened the letter to see what was written inside.

[Aprilfool]

[When the moon separates the two, I will hear the name of the stars in the dark night, and follow the invitation of the waves to collect it. Kaito... 】

Mouri Kogoro turned the paper back and forth, but the text on the back of the paper in his hand was gone, and the paper was torn and then glued back on.

But it's probably normal. The head of a big consortium sees a thief sending a letter so arrogantly, and it's estimated that he will tear the letter to shreds in anger.