Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"Touch! Touch!" The so-called paper fireworks exploded, and colorful strips of colored paper slowly fell while spinning.

"Happy Birthday! Miwako!" The blessing voices of men and women mixed together.

"You..." Sato Miwako was a little surprised, staring at the scene in front of her stiffly.

"What are you two doing?" Perhaps because she disliked the lack of people, Sato Mikazu was displeased, and she raised her eyebrows in a dissatisfied tone.

It's Sunday morning, and Sato Miwako's birthday party will not be held until this evening. Now Mizuma Tsuki and Miyamoto Yumi are helping to set up the party's venue - Sato Miwako's home.

As for the old-fashioned plot of making everyone pretend not to remember Miwako's birthday, and then secretly prepare the party after spending her, it seems that it has been played before Mizuma Yue joined the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Don't be angry! Because I don't know the effect of these colored paper fireworks, what if they don't work or don't work well?" Miyamoto Yumi said with a smile.

"Yeah, anyway, there is a spare part, so it doesn't matter if you try it first, do you want Miwako to try one too?" Mizumayuki said while holding a used fireworks bucket, looking around for where to go. Throw out the trash.

"Really! I just swept the floor!" Miwako jumped up and down as if these two guys didn't care.

"Alright, alright, we'll clean it up." Miyamoto Yumi folded her hands and said with a smile.

Sato Miwako wanted to continue the attack, just at this time Sato Miwako's mother came in and interrupted her.

"Don't be too busy kids, let's have some snacks."

Shui Jianyue was a little dumbfounded. She prepared snacks at just a few hours in the morning. In fact, she was the happiest one who was busy.

However, Mizumayue felt that the time was not right, but some people thought it was right.

"Okay, okay!" Miyamoto Yumi's eyes shone brightly, staring brightly at the snacks that Aunt Sato brought.

"It's the two of you who help Mikako clean up this year." Aunt Sato smiled and looked at Yumi Miyamoto, who was gobbling down, and by the way, she looked at Tsuki Mizuma.

"Haha..." Mizumayue blushed a little, but it seemed that Sato Mikazu hadn't told Aunt Sato about their relationship, and Mizumayue wouldn't say anything before confirming this.

"That lazy boy Hideyoshi, when I said I'm here to help me pack my things today, I said that there is a cram school today. I just want to be lazy!" A few words were squeezed out of the mouth that bulged high on the cheeks.

"Cramwork? Is he a student? Graduate student?" Yumi Miyamoto's boyfriend, Tsuki Mizuma, had met before, after the case in which Yumi Takagi and Yumi Miyamoto pretended to be the bride and groom, and Yumi Miyamoto turned out to be His boyfriend also misunderstood Mizumayuki and Miyamoto Yumi. In Mizumayuki's impression, he was a sloppy, sloppy man, but his eyes were full of shrewd light.

"What is he doing?" Yumi Miyamoto recalled the gesture of looking up at the ceiling, making Mizuma Yue a little worried about whether she would be choked: "I forgot it again, but it's definitely not a student, if I must feel guilty about interacting with students!"

"Then what cram school did he go to?" Mizumayue wentssips a little.

"It seems to be a cram school. It seems to say something about guidance or something." Miyamoto Yumi seemed to really have no memory of it: "He seems to have said something about the game, but he looks so weak that he shouldn't be an athlete, right?"

"Are you talking about Yumi's boyfriend?" Aunt Sato seems to be interested in the topic of the two: "I remember that I saw Yumi walking with that boy last time, right? The long hair looks like a It's the same as art."

Miyamoto Yumi remembered this incident: "It's entirely because Suzuki is too lazy. I cut his hair after being told by my aunt last time."

For no reason, Mizumayue remembered that the last time she saw Yumi's boyfriend, the wild grass was the one that had been bitten.

Sato Miwako suddenly clapped her palms, "Ha! I said the last time I saw how weird his hairstyle was, so it was your handwriting!" As a best friend, Sato Miwako has naturally met Yumi's boyfriend.

"What is weird?" Yumi Miyamoto exclaimed aggrievedly: "Obviously you have the elements of avant-garde fashion!" The most terrifying thing about aesthetic failure is that the parties themselves are not aware of it.

"Fashion?" Sato Miwako didn't say much, but her astonished and disbelieving eyes had already fully expressed her opinion.

"What do you mean!" Miyamoto Yumi quit: "It's obviously Miwako, you don't understand fashion! You still have such a dirty short hair!"

"Soil?" Hearing this word, Sato Miwako was unhappy.

"It was originally! For Mizuma, shouldn't Miwako's hairstyle be changed to be more beautiful?" Miyamoto Yumi, who suddenly became aggressive, burned the war on Mizumayuki's body.

Mizuma was stunned by Miyamoto Yumi's question, and she should have answered without hesitation immediately, but as a result, the appearance of Miwako who had changed her hairstyle appeared in her mind.

Miwako with long hair and waist...

Miwako in a ponytail…

Miwako with shawl hair…

Miwako with wavy hair…

Miwako with a bow tiara...

Miwako with cat ear hairpins...

A lot of Miwako floated in front of Mizumayuki, and some strange pictures were mixed in.

In fact, many of these pictures don't need Shui Jianyue's brain supplement. In fact, he has already seen many of them. Yes, they are plain clothes tasks and wigs.

Because short hair makes it easier to wear wigs, or because Miwako is one of the few female police officers in the entire Metropolitan Police Department who can handle it, in short, Miwako can often see Sato Miwako in plain clothes and the image of the current bad street trend, not to mention hairstyles Naturally, there are many kinds. It can be said that the male props of the Metropolitan Police Department's civilian props are shared by all police officers, and the female props are reserved for Miwako.

But even so, Mizumayuki was still caught in her own imagination, and there were only all kinds of beauty and sons spinning in her eyes.

"Hey!" One of them, Miwako, suddenly moved.

Shui Jianyue blinked, and yes, it did move.

"Go back! Go back!" It was a blond Kazuko, shouting with his mouth open, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Do not! Not getting bigger, but getting closer!

"Wow!" Mizumayue stared dumbly at Miwako's face, not the one she imagined, but the real person.

"Have you finally recovered? Is my hairstyle so difficult for you to evaluate?" Sato Miwako asked very angrily, apparently Mizuma Tsuki's delayed response made her very unhappy.

"No, no..." Mizuma Yue knew that she was in trouble, she waved her hands again and again, and while she moved her body back, she searched her stomach and thought about what reason she should use to prevaricate Miwako.

"Sure enough, it's not suitable to wear a crown." Turning her attention to Sato Miwako's crisp short hair, Mizuma Tsuki said something mysteriously.

"What?" Sato Mikazu was stunned, and the fist that was about to hit it froze in midair.

How can I put a crown on my princess... Mizumayuki intends to say this next. But he glanced at Aunt Sato, who was still smiling and looked at here, and promptly suppressed the sentence.

"I'm talking about the paper crown you put on. Your hairstyle is very laborious. I remember that it fell off while blowing out a candle last year and almost caused a fire." Tsuki Mizuma pointed to the cardboard board that came with the cake purchase. crown.

"Are you idiot thinking about this kind of thing?" Sato Mikako's expression did not improve but became more terrifying.

"Otherwise?" Mizumayue tilted her head, looking exactly like the prisoner in the interrogation room who was going to pretend to be garlic.

At this time, Aunt Sato, who had been watching the fun, saw that her daughter seemed to be really angry, and quickly interrupted: "Ah, ah, look at the old lady, what did I say, it made you so excited!"

"Yeah, aren't you talking about Sukiyoshi's dirty hair?" Miyamoto Yumi recalled while chewing the dessert in her mouth: "And you guys are questioning my aesthetics! As expected, let me give it to Miwako in person. Make a shape as a gift!" Miyamoto Yumi still seemed to think that her aesthetics were fine, and Sato Miwako, who was dancing with her claws, stretched out her hand.

"Okay, if you really think that is beautiful, you don't want your hairstyle to be so neat now." Mizuma Yue couldn't bear to see Miyamoto Yumi's tricks, and poked.

Sato Mikazu also reacted, slapped away her best friend's salty pig hand, pinched Yumi Miyamoto's face that still had food, and kneaded and pulled: "I was almost fooled by you, in fact, you didn't prepare a gift and wanted it. Did you get away with it?"

"Okay, okay." Taking advantage of the two people's quarrel and putting the last piece of dessert into their mouths, Mizumayuki persuaded: "There are still so many things that have not been arranged, let's start work quickly, I feel that this year's The workload is a bit more than last year, and I knew I should call someone." He pointed to the pile of party decorations facing the corner.

"Isn't it why you guy buys so many things?" When it comes to Mizuma, Mikazu Sato has more to say: "These things are obviously twice as many as last year, right? How many houses do you want to decorate? "

"I originally wanted to rent a villa for a party. It's not because you don't want to have to live at home like you used to to make it look too much..." A wealthy upstart thought it wasn't his own problem.

"Of course you can celebrate your birthday as usual. Is there anything more worthy of celebration this year than in the past?" Mikazu Sato turned her head away, not understanding Tsukune Mizuma's thoughts.

"Of course it's to celebrate your 30th birthday, and you can start running for the fourth year!" Mizumayue said excitedly, as if it was really a good thing.

"You'd better die!" Sato Miwako picked up the salute paper tube that Mizumayuki had placed on the ground just now, and smashed it hard at Mizumayuki.

Reasonably, it's not too simple to hide with Mizumayuki's skills, but at this moment, Mizumayue was suddenly thinking about whether to dodge, block, or be beaten.

"Boom!" The power of the paper tube is not so great, at least the sound is a little scary.

"Hey, are you okay, why have you been stunned today?" Sato Miwako was startled, hurriedly threw away the paper tube, and ran over to see the situation of Mizumayuki.

"Hey..." Touching his forehead, Shui Jianyue sucked in a breath of cold air, this time, it's really...it doesn't seem like it hurts?

"It doesn't seem to hurt?" Mizumayue blinked her eyes and said what she said in her heart again.

"Then you'd better go to death! Young man who is running three!" Seeing that Mizumayuki was all right, Sato Miwako turned to look for the stick just now.

"Miwako! Don't be like a child!" Aunt Sato suddenly disciplined Sato Miwako in a rare manner, and it was the first time Mizumayuki saw her with a majestic look.

"Hi~" Miwako Sato came down from Mizumayuki's body like an eggplant hit by frost. (?!)

"I'll start the arrangement, otherwise it won't be finished before noon, Miwako will come and help me get some things." Aunt Sato ordered, the majestic temperament made Mizuma Yue and Miyamoto Yumi involuntarily serious.

"Hi!"*3

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"Then I'll take a look at the guest room, and there's nothing to tidy up." Mikazu Sato thought that her mother called her out just to stop their sparring, so she followed her mother and pointed to the guest room.

"Wait a minute, come here first." Aunt Sato dragged Miwako to the end of the porch.

"What's wrong?" Miwako asked inexplicably.

"You and Mizuma... at what step are you now?" Aunt Sato asked very bluntly.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Sato Miwako was sure that she hadn't confessed her relationship with Mizumayuki to her mother, so her first reaction was to deny it directly: "Me and him..."

But looking at her mother's determined gaze, she couldn't say the words 'no special relationship'.

"Why didn't you deny it like before?" The mother looked at Miwako like a policeman seeing a prisoner who had no way out. She was a little joking, but she was mainly complacent: "Hang up the phone all day to chat and talk all night, I really take you Mom is deaf?"

"It's just phone calls... a lot, right?" Miwako didn't dare to look into her mother's eyes~www.NovelMTL.com~ scratched her face and said hesitantly.

"You were embarrassed that you didn't have this habit before? Did you learn it from Mizuma?" Aunt Sato seized Miwako's small movements and continued to say to herself, "I think this child is quite good, stable and reliable, and has a bright future. It should be very good, right? Taking advantage of the fact that you are on the same level now, it is the right thing to do it quickly, and it must be faster than you to not let this child get promoted in the future, right?"

"What to say, what to do or not..." Miwako understood what her mother meant, and pretended not to understand.

"I remember that the child seems to be an orphan, right? But it's good that the two of you won't have any burden in the future. Only I, the old woman, can help you take care of your grandson..." Aunt Sato continued to say, regardless of Mi Kazuko's blushing face. You are already in your thirties, and you can already walk when I am at your time, and he deliberately reminded you that he might just want to propose to you!"

"Please... beg, propose!" The ruddy face of Miwako finally reached the limit of color science, and she couldn't even speak.

In Sato Mikako's mind, she imagined what if she had not interrupted Tsuki Mizuma just now, but let him continue...

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