Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

a new day.

Morning.

Shiraishi didn't know what to do because of the relationship early in the morning, so he decided to send Xiaoai to Didan Elementary School.

at the school gate.

Early in the morning, he sent Xiao Ai here, and when he watched her enter the school, he found that many parents, like him, sent their children to the primary school.

After all, they are a group of elementary school students, and it is normal for parents to be worried.

When Shiraishi looked at these elementary school students, he thought of when he was in school before. When he was in school, he hoped to have school and vacations, but when he really graduated from school, he would miss the time of going to school.

After graduating, watching my family get old a little bit, and I have nothing to do, is really a very powerless feeling.

"This gentleman..."

A gentle voice sounded from behind, just listening to this delicate voice, it must be a beautiful woman.

But for Shiraishi, he has never been attracted by this inexplicable sound, because sometimes curiosity kills the cat, and it is better to pretend not to hear or to pretend not to hear.

But in the final analysis, it was because the voice was very familiar, and he knew who it was as soon as he heard it, so he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

"Shiraishi, you bastard!"

The voice behind him finally ceased to be gentle, and began to be a little so annoyed, and there were even two stomping sounds.

"Ha ha……"

Shiraishi smiled complacently.

When he turned his head, he saw that it was the woman.

Yukiko was standing behind him, probably saying that Conan was going to school, but her expression was very ugly at this time.

Her pair of white and tender hands were hanging in the air, with a troubled and clumsy expression on her face.

Although she is over thirty-five years old, her appearance is no different from that of a young girl in her twenties.

Shiraishi looked at her hands hanging in the air, and said with some vigilance:

"Why are you calling me 々II?"

no way……

Who made Yukiko shout so softly at the beginning of the first sentence, this is simply impossible.

So he directly raised his vigilance by a level.

After all, the more beautiful women are, the more deceptive they are. Always stay vigilant, so as not to capsize yourself.

Yukiko said angrily:

"Scumbag. There's a tissue in the pocket of the skirt, get it for me."

Shiraishi fell silent.

Glancing at the skirt above the big white legs, he really couldn't believe it. Does the skirt have pockets?

This had to make him wonder if Yukiko was playing some new trick and was just waiting for him to be fooled.

Yukiko saw Shiraishi's suspicion, his face also flashed a touch of red, but still said:

"When I sent Conan to school, I saw a very cute wild cat not far away. Then I went to tease him and he accidentally urinated on my hands, and now I can't use both hands. …”

Hearing this, Shiraishi quickly took two steps back.

Looking at her two-and-a-half hands hanging in the air, she originally thought they were smooth and flawless, but now that she looks at it like this, it seems that some kind of smell is directly dipping into her nose...

Sure enough, he knew what kind of routine the woman was playing.

He must be trying to wipe his face or mouth with his hands while he waits for help, which is really a very likely thing.

Such a cruel heart.

Yukiko didn't know that Shiraishi was making up some of his messed up brain, and said coquettishly:

"Come on, in the left pocket."

After speaking, she stuck her whole body up, turned her waist sideways, and pointed the left half of her body to Shiraishi.

Her legs are thin and her waist looks more beautiful.

By the way, the fragrance on her body is also very fragrant. As soon as people approach, the surrounding air is filled with the fragrance of her body.

Seeing Shiraishi still stunned, Yukiko was so angry that he vomited blood and stomped his feet:

"Hurry up, don't stand still, or I'll grab your suit with my kitten piss-stained hands."

"You are cruel..."

Shiraishi shook his head.

He wanted to walk away, but Yukiko didn't look like he was pretending, and he had no choice but to help.

Besides, this kind of thing can only help him, he doesn't want others to touch Yukiko's skirt, because it belongs to himself.

"Well, I'm starting!"

"Come on, don't be long-winded."

Shiraishi shrugged, reaching for her skirt.

But it made him feel strange.

It was a common pleated skirt with a plaid pattern, but he couldn't find where the pockets were...

Gradually, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, mainly because of the vague gazes of the passers-by around him, which made him feel under a lot of pressure.

'It's not there anymore. wait a minute, uh

Shiraishi's face was blackened, and the strange sound made his hands stop.

"What's the matter? Almost!"

"Haha..." Shiraishi smiled, took a few steps away from her, just wrapped his arms around him, and looked at her with such a sneer.

"Oops." Yukiko tilted his head and said regretfully, "It almost happened."

"I knew it."

Shiraishi also whispered in his heart that he was lucky, if he continued like this just now, he might have been called to the police.

Although it may be nothing, but it is not a sentence or two words can be clear.

Yukiko smiled innocently: "Just kidding, but you're too cowardly, you don't have the same posture as last time. I'm really disappointed.

Shiraishi shook his head, but suddenly thought of something, took out a pack of tissues from his body:

"I forgot, I have it myself, for you."

"You didn't give it to me, but you took advantage of me. I wanted to wipe your suit, but after thinking about it, I finally gave up. You should be lucky."

"Good guy, I really knew you had such a plan."

"Forget it, I still feel dirty, so I went back and washed my hands."

"I have something to do too, bye."

Shiraishi said and ran away.

He couldn't help shuddering a little at the thought of being nearly attacked by cat urine.

Yukiko was still as quirky as he had imagined, it was too difficult to deal with.

Although he didn't know why he stopped in the end, it also taught him a lesson. Sure enough, the more beautiful women are, the more deceptive they are.

He thinks that Kisaki Eri is better.

And Yukiko is totally two different types of women to kill.