For Katsumi Uehara, although he did take the risk of skipping class and being discovered, the trip to Teidan Elementary School was undoubtedly worth it.
In the foreseeable future, he will definitely be unable to finish the closing reports piled up on his desk. For the sake of his own physical and mental health, he must find helpers in advance.
Judging from the results, he not only gained a Conan brand code machine, but he even saw that Haibara Ai had the potential to work as a part-time worker.
However, considering that this woman's mind is too mature in some aspects and is not as easy to control as Conan, it will undoubtedly be a problem for her to join the army of coders for free.
After all, Haibara Ai's identity is not a secret to Miyano Akemi, and the reasons for Conan to submit obediently and become the Jinchūriki of the closing report do not apply to her.
You can't tell her that if you don't write obediently, I will tell you Gin that you are Shirley, right?
When it comes to choosing one of the two, I'm afraid the final result will be that after getting the news, Gin, the big man, squeezed his hands and said that I want them all, and flew across the ocean with a gun in hand to find him.
After taking a look at the time, thinking that it was better to go home and rest for a while, Uehara Katsumi turned the steering wheel and prepared to drive home——
The next second, the cell phone in his suit pocket suddenly vibrated. A call from the Memu Police Department came in.
"..."
It’s really just Murphy’s Law, eh!
"Brother Uehara, where are you?"
"I'm investigating a past case, what's wrong with the police department?" After casually chatting, Uehara Katsumi had no choice but to turn around and said seriously.
"Manager Kuroda wants to see you, come back quickly."
Inside the Metropolitan Police Department.
After hearing this excuse, Mu Mu Shisan rolled his eyes in his heart, but in front of his boss, he still had to explain to his worried subordinate: "Although the prosecution period for that case is approaching, you still don't push yourself. Too tight.
"Sometimes it's better to loosen a tight string."
"……I see."
The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and after responding, he immediately hung up the phone. Only then did Megure Thirteen put down his phone and looked at the new class manager who came to the third department: "Manager, Brother Uehara, he will be there soon." Just come back.”
"Let him come to my office when he comes back."
"Yes, understand."
Megure Thirteen nodded in agreement and respectfully watched Kuroda Bei leave. After his figure completely disappeared outside the office area door, he reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
This new administrator who was parachuted in didn't seem to be easy to get along with. Now Megure Thirteen has begun to miss his old superior, Matsumoto Kiyonaga.
"Police department, does the management officer have anything to do with Katsumi?"
After Kuroda, the fierce-looking superior, left, Sato Miwako, who had been secretly observing for a long time, suddenly jumped out and asked worriedly: "He shouldn't have caused any trouble recently, right?"
"Don't worry, Uehara is now the popular bombshell of the Metropolitan Police Department, the ace of the Investigation Division."
Megure Thirteen happily comforted him: "Although I don't know which faction this Kuroda administrator is from, judging from his previous performance, Brother Uehara should be very satisfied with him. I guess he is the one before. Liquor organization thing.”
Concern leads to chaos. If it were the former Miwako Sato, although she would be worried about this, she would not forget her boyfriend's status in the Metropolitan Police Department.
This is the man who broke Kudo Shinichi's shadow.
The real saviors of the Metropolitan Police are our own people. This is very reasonable and not embarrassing.
Facts have proved that the sense of smell brought to Mu Mu Shisan by his decades of criminal police career is correct.
When Uehara Katsumi, who returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, knocked politely and pushed open the administrator's office, he was greeted by Kuroda Bie's serious but slightly tender face, and a brown paper bag.
"Manager, is this...?"
Uehara Katsumi was puzzled as he took the bag. He weighed it subconsciously and found that it was quite heavy.
"The last belongings of Kunihiko Oikawa and Monáe Minamihara were sent over by the police."
Kuroda, whose lenses were slightly reflective, spoke in a low voice: "The two of them are undercover agents who have infiltrated into that organization. But the exposure was too sudden. Before the police could react, their families All were silenced.
"In fact, judging from the time, the time when the people of that organization silenced their family members was earlier than the time when Oikawa Kunihiko and Nanhara Monáe died.
"Now that you have come into contact with this side, the police have decided to hand over the relics of these two people to you."
"..."
Uehara Katsumi, who was still weighing the brown paper bag, suddenly fell into silence.
"The news from the police is that after Gin and others leave, you'd better be careful about a man codenamed Ireland. According to intelligence, he is very dangerous. He was specially sent by the organization to replace Gin and complete the cleanup work. .”
Seeing that Uehara Katsumi remained silent, Kuroda Hei, who understood his mood, took out another photo from the drawer and handed it to him——
The person in the photo has an old and gloomy face, a tall build, and short silver hair.
"Remember his appearance, Uehara Police Department, I will not give you this photo."
"..."
Looking at the Ireland in the photo that gradually overlapped with the figure in his mind, Uehara Katsumi returned the photo to Kuroda after looking at it carefully for a while: "Thank you, administrator."
"The captured Vodka did not reveal the true identities of Gin and others..."
After hearing the results of several rounds of interrogations by the police, Katsuki Uehara, who was not surprised by this, immediately said goodbye to the management officer from the public security system and returned to his work station carrying a brown paper bag.
Miwako and others were not there, probably because they were busy and didn't know he was back. After carrying a thermos to fill a cup of warm water, Uehara Katsumi directly threw the brown paper bag into the drawer, deciding to keep it out of sight.
Um……
The water today is not very tasty, there is something wrong with the quality...
After all, Katsuki Uehara, who still couldn't suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, opened the drawer, opened the brown paper bag decisively, and poured out all the contents.
A small makeup mirror, two hair ties, two wallets;
A pair of multifunctional nail clippers, several keychains and a somewhat irregular football badge.
The makeup mirror and hairband were the purple color that Monáe Minamihara loved the most during her lifetime. Apart from some euros and a photo of each of them, the only thing left in their wallets was some invoices. There are ones in Paris, there are ones in London, and there are ones in Berlin.
"call……"
After taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Katsuki Uehara fiddled with the nail scissors that were in the way, picked up the green and white irregular football badge, and gently rubbed the circle around the badge with his thumb where the writing had been deliberately removed. trace--
He also had a piece of this back then.
"Konan High School, the best midfielder in the 5th Rice Krispies Super Cup, Katsumi Uehara..."
Set the bowl~
(End of chapter)
