Officer Yumi Miyamoto is known to everyone in the Young Detective Team, but no one knows that there is a secret between her and Jin Kuroki that no one knows.
Conan was very curious to know, but he always had the intuition that he would be beaten if he asked.
So Conan planned to take a roundabout way - Kuroki Jin said this, which means Sato must know that it is much easier to pry words from Sato's mouth than from Kuroki Jin's mouth!
But not now. Kuroki Ren is watching eagerly from the side and will not let him talk.
"Eh?" At this moment, Sato suddenly looked in one direction and showed a familiar smile.
"Long time no see." Sato took two steps forward and walked to the intersection where she had placed the flowers. Four people were standing there, one of whom also had a bouquet in his hand.
"Miwako?"
"It's already so big."
Two of the four people said one after the other, obviously they were familiar with each other.
Sato introduced the four people to everyone. They were all teammates of her father Masayoshi Sato's high school baseball team. The tallest bald man wearing glasses was named Hidero Saruwatari; the man with white hair and short hair and a pointed nose was named Shuji Kano; the slightly fat man The man was Mitsuo Inamata; and the only woman among the four was Miss Choko Kamitori, the manager of the baseball team at the time.
Kuroki Jin:......
It seems that the name Masayoshi Sato is really out of place.
Just like everyone on a basketball team has to have their hair match the same color as their names, a baseball team would be a failure if it couldn't match the surnames of a zoo!
Kuroki Ren was thinking about all these things, and suddenly he caught a glimmer of inspiration.
"Kano, written as かの, is pronounced as KA·NO, and the three characters left by Masayoshi Sato, かんお, are pronounced as KAN·O. If N is used as the vowel, it is pronounced as KA·NO, isn't it Kano? ?!」
If you are a classmate who has been with you for many years, then it is possible to see some unnoticed little habits in your daily life through the video recorder. In addition, after being knocked down in the rain, he kept shouting "Chou Silang"...
"Turn yourself in."
His voice was very small, especially when Officer Shiratori's phone suddenly rang behind him. His voice was inaudible, at least not noticed by anyone except himself.
Over there, Sato Miwako saw off her father's old friends. When she turned around, she saw Shiratori put down the phone, "Someone met the suspected arsonist at Shinagawa Station, Takagi!"
"I heard it." Takagi opened the driver's seat door, stood there and began to check the equipment he was carrying.
"Police Manual... Pistol... Ah!" He suddenly shouted, and then he lowered his head slumped, "My handcuffs were left on the desk of Class 1."
As a criminal police officer, Takagi Wataru is still very young and has a habit of being careless.
"Is it okay, Officer Takagi?" Miwako Sato asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I just didn't wear the handcuffs." Takagi immediately laughed when he heard Sato's question, "Besides, if it's really necessary, there's Officer Shiratori, and ah——"
"The divination magazine said that my luck is extremely good today!"
Miwako Sato froze, as if her memory had been turned on.
She still remembered what her father said before leaving the house when he went to arrest the suspect, as well as the handcuffs that were forgotten at home, and finally, in the ambulance, her father held her hand and closed her eyes.
"Officer Sato...Officer Sato?"
Sato came back to her senses and saw that it was Takagi calling her, and saw everyone around her looking at her with worried eyes.
She smiled and shook her head and said it was okay, pulled Takagi over and put a pair of very old handcuffs in her pocket on his hands.
"this……?"
"My handcuffs were also damaged during the last Higashida case. They are my father's relics." At this point, Sato seemed to have remembered something, and the sadness in his eyes became heavier. "I'll lend it to you, Takagi first." It can also be used as a talisman or something."
"This is a relic after all..." Get some amulets or something auspicious!
"Okay, we're running out of time." A white bird next to him began to feel sour.
"Then, let's leave first."
Compared with the case eighteen years ago, the arson case that happened in front of us obviously deserves more attention. Kuroki Jin himself has no desire to solve the case. As long as the fire does not come to his home, he will not go up and ask for trouble.
Moreover, it seems that simple arson cases are not under the jurisdiction of the criminal police.
Conan also raised this question, and Sato did not shy away from it and told them the reason directly.
"At the scene of the fourth crime, someone was stabbed to death and his body was left there. Although there is no evidence yet, it is likely that he was killed by the arsonist after witnessing his crime scene."
This reasoning is not impossible, which is why the police assigned this case to Megure and the others.
Sato took the children to the place where Ayumi saw the suspect last night, while Kuroki Jin drove behind, but made a phone call.
"...Well, can you confirm that this time is accurate?...Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, he thought, he didn't know if today was Takagi's lucky day, but today would definitely become Sato's lucky day.
It was already dark when they arrived at their destination. Kuroki Ren leaned against the car door and watched Sato collect evidence from the scene, and suddenly fell into a trance.
Looking at the back of the figure who was squatting down and recording meticulously in the police manual, she seemed to be able to see the figure of another person.
He seemed to understand why Bourbon chose the detective industry, which was the most laborious and time-consuming, among so many jobs that concealed his identity.
Without the existence of the organization, Bourbon might not have joined the police. He would have entered other classrooms like his good friends, whether they were criminal police officers or bomb disposal experts, not letting go of any clues and using the law to measure his own justice.
Not just Bourbon, but Scotland.
"What are you thinking about?"
At some point, Sato had walked up to him, and when he was in a daze, he spoke into his ear like a prank, trying to scare him.
Kuroki Ren was not frightened, he was just thinking about things and not being distracted, so that someone would not notice someone walking next to him.
"Officer Sato, have you finished collecting evidence?" He smiled softly, with an unexplained color in his smile, which made Sato a little startled when he observed it from a close distance.
Not far behind him, Haiyuan Ai touched Conan with his arm, telling him to pay attention to Kuroki Ren.
So Sato's answer seemed a little hesitant: "Yes... there are no clues."
"Then I have something to say." Kuroki Ren stood up straight, "As for the murderer of your father's case eighteen years ago, I think I should know who it is."
Cracking the code was not just a flash of inspiration, it only exposed his subconscious way of thinking. The real reason was that the organization was willing to use this method to create code words.
The organization has experts who specialize in the replacement of Hirakatakana and the various arrangements of Roman pronunciation, and will regularly update the code library for each department.
Of course, leaving this kind of matter to outsiders will not make people feel at ease at all, so people with ideas will create code words internally.
Take Kuroki Jin for example, he has a special secret code with Gin and Belmod. Of course, he also believed that there must be a secret code between Gin and Belmod that he didn't know!
Vodka: What about me?
