When the entire Metropolitan Police Department stood for "Me x Sato" or "Shiratori x Sato", only Yumi Miyamoto stood for "Takagi x Sato", a pair of very unpopular CPs, and she made her own candy and ate it herself. All the kids from the Junior Detective Team were dragged into this cold circle.
As a best friend, Miyamoto Yumi knows Sato very well. If she were asked to choose between Shiratori and Takagi, Sato would definitely choose Takagi.
This is just like when Sato was forced by her mother to go on a blind date and accidentally picked Shiratori, Sato subconsciously wanted Takagi to come over and help her solve this problem.
In addition, Takagi has a gentle personality but is not cowardly. He is both a younger brother and a junior in front of the powerful Sato. In terms of personality, he can be said to be very complementary to Sato.
No one is more suitable for Sato than Takagi.
This is the real reason why Miyamoto Yumi has been cheering for Takagi - she doesn't want her best friend to live in the shadows anymore, people have to step out and look forward.
Miyamoto Yumi continued to seduce Sato, "Look, now that the original matter has come to an end, should we next..."
"Yumi," Sato interrupted his friend and said with a bit of joy and excitement: "Thanks to you for reminding me, I almost forgot something."
Miyamoto Yumi: "?"
"Takagi-kun," Sato turned around to find Takagi Wataru, "Well, if you are free this weekend, let's go to the Underwater Paradise."
Miyamoto Yumi: "!"
A group of male police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department: "!!!"
Shiratori-kun! Come back quickly - someone is poaching while you are away! ! !
"Ah? What? What?" Takagi was startled, and there was murderous intent in the air around him. He was so scared.
"Because I want to thank you, Takagi, for saving me yesterday. Let's go to the underwater paradise this weekend. I'll treat you."
"I-I-I'm fine..."
"Then it's settled."
Sato left happily, leaving Takagi alone to face the interrogations and warnings of the seniors, as well as the weird smile of Miyamoto Yumi who stood on the periphery and watched the whole process.
He is so panicked! He, did he save anyone yesterday?
It was saved.
Sato is not a white-eyed wolf, and will not ignore the person in front of her just because her mind is on another person. Before her pistol was shot away, Takagi flew over to stop her from shooting. She also remembered it afterwards.
In addition, Takagi has been busy with this case during this period, so going to the Underwater Paradise on the weekend is a way to reward this junior and give himself a holiday.
I think the Memu Police Department will definitely agree.
Mumu: "..."
Facing a pile of leave requests for weekend leave on the table, he really didn't know what to say.
Are there too many cases during this period that have exhausted everyone? Want to take some time off collectively?
Memu reflected on the intensity of his recent work and found that most of the cases were caused by the pair of Death Gods. He wished he could call Maori to reinstate him and ask him to come back and write a report.
Forget it... The sorrow and anger in Mu Mu's heart was cleared in just a moment. He thought of Mao Li's ability. He might not even be able to understand this report when he wrote it.
"Let's have a meeting in the afternoon. It's okay if everyone wants to take a break, but we have to do the work."
Mu Mu glanced at the mountain of files that accompanied the leave request, and smiled like a capitalist.
The matter came to an end, and the citizens of Tokyo were out of danger from the bomb threat. Edogawa Conan, who had been teased, went to the candy house to vent his dissatisfaction the next day.
Kuroki Jin's face said I don't understand what you are saying, which made Conan unable to do anything.
Kuroki Jin had already told Megure and Sato that this incident would erase his presence, and that everything was handled by the police. This naturally included Edogawa Conan.
The note was eventually collected and handed over by Takagi, but even if there was a note, it could not explain anything. Kuroki Jin would not admit what he had done.
Conan had no choice but to let him pretend, and then he and the rest of the Young Detective Team brought food and drinks to the Mihua Library opposite to read some books.
Recently, a new batch of foreign mysteries have been added to the Mihua Library. Conan couldn't put it down and couldn't put it down. He seemed to be planning to spend a whole vacation here.
Normally, no one would come to watch it with him, but today the comics they wanted to read were also released, so they came together.
"Where's Xiao Ai?" Heimuren asked with some curiosity as Hui Yuan Ai disappeared.
"She should be at home...reading a book." Conan almost dodged his waist.
Kuroki Jin asked this question at a really good time. When Conan's head flew to the mystery book next door, he subconsciously almost told the truth.
Haibara Ai has been researching the antidote to APTX4869 at home almost every day since the vacation. If he told Kuroki Jin about this, Conan couldn't imagine what an accident it would be.
Kuroki Jin looked suspicious, but when he saw Conan quickly put on a sincere expression, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he smiled and let it go.
The four of them went to the library together. Kuroki Ren moved a chair and sat at the door, looking at the main entrance of the library across the street.
Speaking of which, that matter is almost fermented, and Pisk should start the next step.
Gin was checking the strength of his two generals. On the sniper platform built into the organization, a man and a woman were lying there practicing with great concentration.
"350-yard moving target, hit." A mechanical voice sounded. The woman with tattoos on her face breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Gin below with pride.
Gin's face was expressionless. If Kuroki Jin were here, he would definitely analyze it - there were three parts indifference, three parts disdain, three parts impatience and one part arrogance on his face. He thought to himself: That's it? !
The organization's snipers are getting worse from generation to generation.
That group of people five years ago - Porter, Bourbon, Rye, Scotch, etc. - which one can do whatever he wants within 500 yards, but has a greater chance of doing so beyond 500 yards? With this result, the four of them are still competing there. , strive to be the best.
But considering that two of these four people were undercover (actually three), Gin could forgive the weakness of these two people.
After all, loyalty is the most important thing compared to ability.
"Chianti, Cohen." Gin called their code names, "Come here."
If you can hit a target at 400 yards, it's already a good thing, so don't worry about hitting at 450 yards.
"I will give you a batch of tasks in the next few days. You two will do them separately. If you perform well, I will take you to play with them after a while."
Gin gave a stern smile, and both Chianti and Cohen only trembled with excitement and showed no signs of timidity.
"Leave it to us!" Chianti said.
Gin nodded, "If there's anything you don't understand, just go to Calvados. He's relatively free recently."
The two of them were familiar with Calvados, so there was no need to explain anything more.
"Brother." Vodka opened the door and walked in. He walked to Gin and whispered a few words in his ear.
Gin's face didn't change, except for a sneer again. But this time, the cold murderous intent made Chianti and Cohen feel what it meant to have cold hands and feet and weak limbs. The two looked at Gin with this appearance in horror.
"They finally took action."
Gin's dark green eyes flashed with calm madness.
