The huge entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department fell into a deathly silence immediately after Uehara Katsumi said these words.
The not-so-bitty breeze blew up the withered yellow leaves that had fallen on the roadside, and landed lightly on the heads of many young policemen headed by Takagi Wataru, but they remained indifferent.
The whole world seemed to have been pressed on the freeze button at this moment, and time stopped flowing at this moment.
Regardless of whether they were familiar or unknown, male or female, wearing or not wearing police uniforms, all the police officers who were entering and exiting the Metropolitan Police Department stopped and stared at that person with wide eyes. Many people in the Metropolitan Police Department are guessing about a man and a woman, but there is still no definite conclusion.
"Really?" At this moment, even Chiba, who had always had a melon-eating attitude, couldn't hold back. Even though the two hands in front of him were clasped together, he still asked subconsciously.
This development... although unexpected, seems to be being cleared up.
"Why do you all have this look on your face? Can't we be together?" Compared to Uehara Katsumi, who knew what was going on, Miwako Sato looked around, and for a moment she didn't understand why this group of colleagues, including Chiba and Takagi, were like this expression.
Obviously, when there were couples in the Metropolitan Police Department in the past, everyone was blessing them.
"That's right." Uehara Katsumi, whose smile became brighter and brighter, nodded obediently and said in a supportive tone: "I seriously doubt that these people don't like you and are jealous of your beauty and my talent. After all, the appearance of a man is a talented woman. Things don't happen to everyone." Miwako Sato's face suddenly fell, and she turned her head speechlessly to stare at her boyfriend who was holding his throat and making a weird noise.
She didn't know what other people's attitudes were, but she knew Uehara Katsumi very well, and her tone clearly meant that she wasn't holding it in.
Facing his girlfriend's speechless eyes, Katsuki Uehara grinned with a rather innocent expression: "Did I say something wrong?"
"..."
"Ahem, okay, okay, congratulations. Speaking of which, Sato Uehara, why did you go back to the Metropolitan Police Department?" Seeing his friend Takagi's eyes gradually turning gray, he felt the sharpness of the people behind him who were suppressing their desire to beat people. After looking at each other, Chiba's spine tightened, and after coughing twice, he quickly interrupted the flirting between the man and the woman.
Regardless of whether Uehara Katsumi can accomplish anything if this continues, a beating will be inevitable. This deliberately irritating appearance makes people's skin itchy.
Takagi is soft-tempered and won't take action, and he can't stand the crowd of violent old men at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.
"It's not a big deal. I just met an informant temporarily. Katsumi just happened to send me here. The meeting place was near the Metropolitan Police Department." Although I was still confused, the matter involving the Miyano sisters Miwako Sato His mouth is still quite strict.
Rounding things off, Miyano Akemi was indeed an informant, and she didn’t lie.
"Indeed." Katsuki Uehara, who was following the trend, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then said with seemingly no trace of concern: "By the way, Chiba, you just said you came back from the hospital, how is Shiratori doing in the hospital? OK? Have you gone to the ground? Are you emotionally stable?"
"..." Chiba's expression froze, and then the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably several times. He turned to look at Takagi, who had signs of petrification, and winked at Uehara crazily.
The meaning is simple: just be a human being. Recalling the previous gathering at the izakaya, Shiratori and Takagi had already raised the white flag of surrender with their own words, even though they were drunk.
But that's surrender anyway. Uehara Katsumi, who was also drunk that night, didn't know this. He just wanted to kill his heart with shrimps!
"Chiba Takagi, what are you doing? Why are you all blocked at the door?" While making eye contact, Megure Thirteen, who had also just returned from outside, pressed the horn twice, poked his head out of the police car, and his eyes were very clear. He couldn't help but shout after realizing that it was his subordinates who caused the jam at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Upon hearing this greeting, Uehara Katsumi turned around subconsciously, and happened to meet the eyes of Megure Thirteen. He raised his hand in a good mood and said hello: "Good afternoon, police department."
"Uehara? Sato? Are you... not avoiding people?" Megure Thirteen was stunned, his eyes fell on the two people's clasped hands, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
After getting out of the car, he closed the door and waved to the police officer sitting in the driver's seat, motioning for him to go first. After understanding the implication, Miwako Sato's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she felt a little at a loss.
She didn't know what to say, after all, Megure Thirteen saw her and Uehara with her own eyes
"Living together".
"Yes, I won't avoid people anymore. Don't you want to come here to share the joy with your colleagues? By the way, I care about Shiratori and the others." Uehara Katsumi, who has a skin as thick as a city wall and has never experienced anything before, expressed his feelings as usual. wild ambition.
It was a great relief to see Uehara Katsumi still caring about his colleagues. Very good, very energetic.
"Don't worry, their current situation is very optimistic. Shiratori's injuries are relatively minor and he has almost recovered. He will be discharged after a few more days of observation. I don't know how comfortable it is to live in the hospital now." Behind Uehara, When Chiba heard what her boss said, she closed her eyes helplessly and slapped her forehead: I tried my best.
"Just feel comfortable, feel good." The smile on Katsuki Uehara's face became even brighter: "Then I'll feel relieved."………………………………………… ...Twenty minutes later, Green Terrace Police Hospital, White Bird Ward.
Rensaburo Shiratori, who was sitting on the bed and reading a magazine, was still leisurely eating fruits washed out of the fruit basket. His blue and white hospital gown glowed softly under his warm eyes.
He was humming a quiet little song about the years, but a sudden knock on the door called him out of this leisurely state——
"Who?"
"I, Uehara."
"Uehara? Aren't you resting? Why are you here?" Shiratori, who had stayed in bed until he was about to get moldy, happily got out of bed, just to stretch his muscles.
But as soon as the door opened, he was almost blinded by the scene that greeted him - Uehara Katsumi and Sato Miwako were standing in front of the door of his ward alive, their hands still tightly clasped. together?
! what's the situation? !
"I heard from the Mumu Police Department that you will be discharged from the hospital soon, and when I think about how I didn't even send you a fruit basket, I feel really bad.
"No, as soon as I heard the news that you were about to recover, I immediately took Miwako to buy you a fruit basket and send it over. This is what we both feel at least. I hope you don't dislike it, Shiratori. Ah, don't dislike it. ." Under Shiratori Rensaburo's almost dull gaze, Katsuki Uehara raised the fruit basket in his left hand with a smile, and did not forget to turn his head and perform a show, seeking approval: "Oh, by the way, it's Miwako's share. Together with me, after all, we are now boyfriend and girlfriend.
"You're right, Miwako." Miwako Sato, who rolled her eyes at her boyfriend, didn't know why he was so anxious to come to the hospital to visit Shiratori: "I'm not as talkative as you. I've been here to visit before you. It’s a white bird.”
"So I'm here to make up for it. Hey Shiratiao, please give in. I came to visit you and you blocked me outside the door. What's going on?"
"..." You still can't tell that this bitch man is just here to show off to Shiratori Rensaburo, whose molar teeth are almost broken!
He shouldn't have opened this door! Katsumi Uehara! You really deserve to die!
