Life in Tokyo as a lawyer

At this time, Tokiwa Sogo suddenly got up from the bed and woke up, gasping for a few breaths, as if he was still in shock.

Moriyama Mikuri looked at Tokiwa Sogo who suddenly woke up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, did I wake you up? Because dinner is ready, I want to wake you up for dinner."

Did you wake up suddenly because someone touched you in a deep sleep?

Tokiwa Shogo shook his head first, regained consciousness from a half-dream and half-awake state, and glanced at Moriyama Mikuri who was sitting by the bed: "It's okay, it's just that I had a nightmare just now, please excuse me."

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Hearing this, Tokiwa Sogo nodded: "Yes, there are some things that have no beginning and no end, and I don't remember clearly."

I can only vaguely remember that Gates was kicked to death by himself in the dream. Although I can't remember exactly how it was kicked to death, it was indeed kicked to death by myself.

But how can a person kick himself to death?Is it really a dream?It's surreal.

It's just that Gates rolled his eyes when he died in Yuedu's arms, and the whole dream was deeply impressed by that expression. (as pictured)

Moriyama Mikuri looked at Tokiwa Sogo who seemed to be in a dream and said with a smile: "Do you need to drink water? Hot water or sports drinks."

"Please pour a glass of hot water!"

"Okay, the porridge is ready, just eat it on the bed."

Moriyama Mikuri took the porridge on the bedside to Tokiwa Sogo, and he could eat it directly on the bed with a tray.

"Trouble you, wasted so much time, I will pay you overtime wages."

Upon hearing this, Moriyama Mikuri said with a smile: "It's okay, I just made a meal, let's eat and see."

"Then I'll start."

Life in Tokyo as a lawyer

Chapter 38 A false alarm

"good to eat."

Tokiwa Sogo took a sip of the omnivorous porridge made by Moriyama Mikuri, and expressed his feelings in Moriyama's expectant eyes.

It's really good. It seems that I haven't eaten this kind of home-cooked food at home for a long time.

I am too lazy to cook, so I only look for food outside, although what I eat is the kind of daily stir-fried vegetables and white rice.

However, even if it is the same dish in the restaurant outside and the food cooked at home, for some reason, the taste will always be different.

A porridge can still eat the feeling of becoming a monk, Tokiwa Sogo realized his thoughts and couldn't help smiling.

Then he turned to Moriyama Mikuri and said, "It's delicious, please excuse me."

Seeing Sogo Tokiwa's smile, Moriyama Mikuri said happily, "It's okay, this is what I should do."

Seeing that what you do can satisfy others and make others feel happy, is this the meaning of doing this work yourself?

"By the way, I also brought the newspaper downstairs by the way, do I need to bring it to you?"

Moriyama Mikuri seemed to think of something at this time, and asked Tokiwa Sogo who was eating porridge.

Tokiwa Sogo nodded when he heard this: "Just give it to me, please."

In this era when self-media and online media have developed, things like newspapers have basically begun to withdraw from the stage of history in the world.

Even if they are still alive, they are basically based on online media, but the momentum in Japanese newspapers is still very strong.

One is that many people believe that newspapers are a very objective and fair existence, and they are not untrustworthy like many media, and they believe more in the news published in newspapers.

The second is naturally the monopoly of the newspaper giants. They used to have a lot of resources, and they have a huge network of relationships and social resources.

They are afraid that the continuous progress of the times will threaten their status, and conforming to the times may be gradually eliminated by the times, so they suppress the Internet media and even TV media to maintain their status.

In short, due to various reasons, although newspapers in Japan are gradually weakening, they are not completely invisible like other countries.

"Here's today's paper."

Moriyama Mikuri handed Tokiwa Sogo the newspaper he had brought from the mailbox below from the table in the living room.

Tokiwa Sogo took the newspaper and thanked him, and planned to put it on the bedside table inside, and read it after eating.

Tokiwa Shogo has the habit of reading the newspaper every day. One is to care about what major events have happened recently, and the other is to sometimes see gray grievances entangled in some pages.

But Shogo Tokiwa had just received the newspaper when he saw the four characters Kudo Shinichi, and the first headline on the front page of the newspaper was Kudo Shinichi's selfie.

Seeing these four words, Sogo Tokiwa always had a bad feeling. After all, things related to Kudo are basically not trivial matters.

The smallest one was an attempted murder. Speaking of which, all of the theatrical versions were of the level of terrorist attacks, and in some cases, all the children of important political figures in Japan were kidnapped.

That's why there is such a threatening meme that Conan will go to your house to shoot an episode tomorrow.

Tokiwa Sogo couldn't hold back his curiosity, put the half-eaten porridge on the bedside, opened the newspaper, and the headline on the front page started with a selfie of Kudo Shinichi.

Pointing his thumb to his face, he looked very arrogant, and all the policemen behind him were background boards.

The text next to it reads, college student detectives solve murder cases in secret rooms, Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era, the savior of the Japanese police.

Well, there is another savior.

Now there are saviors in the prosecutor's office and the police department. Don't let the courts have saviors anytime soon. If you add one more, you can play mahjong.

Seeing the title of the media, Tokiwa Sogo couldn't help but complain in his heart, can the nickname of this kind of person be more normal?

Just like yourself, you can call yourself young Chang Qingtian, it's better than some demon king.

Tokiwa Sougo thought shamelessly in his heart, completely ignoring that he was a 28-year-old uncle who was about to be in his third year.

"The murder case in the secret room, and then... hiss... cough cough cough cough..."

After carefully reading the report in the newspaper, Tokiwa Sogo couldn't help but gasped, and then began to cough uncontrollably.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Sogo Tokiwa coughing, Moriyama Mikuri quickly poured a cup of hot water and handed it over.

After Tokiwa Sogo took a sip of hot water from the water cup, he finally stopped coughing, but his mood was still a bit difficult to calm down.

The headlines on the entire front page were reports by Shinichi Kudo, and the biggest section was Shinichi Kudo's cracked murder case of an entrepreneur in a secret room.

But another small report in the lower left corner is that Kudo Shinichi solved the amusement park murder case yesterday.

I am deeply impressed by this case. After all, Conan has to repeat it every year in the theater version.

As a famous detective, Shinichi Kudo went to the amusement park with his childhood sweetheart, Mori Ran, and encountered a murder case on a roller coaster because of the activation of his own death attribute.

Although the case was solved, Kudo Shin became interested in the other two men in black who were riding the roller coaster together, followed and witnessed their illegal transactions.

But because he was too engrossed in watching, he was knocked unconscious by another man in black with a stick from behind.

Gin, the eldest of the two men in black, was afraid that killing people with a gun would attract the police, so he poured the poison developed by their organization into Kudo Shinichi.

But Kudo Shinichi, who drank the poison, inexplicably rejuvenated and turned into a first-grade elementary school student.

Then this guy changed his name to Conan Edogawa and lived in the home of Mori Ran, whose childhood sweetheart had a confused detective father, Mori Kogoro.

The murder case is solved every day, and then the main plot begins with a battle of wits and courage with the black organization.

After decades of Conan's serialization, the black organization has successfully changed from an organization that was dark and cruel at the beginning, but did not dare to shoot people for fear of attracting the attention of the police, to an organization that is full of undercover agents, but dared to drive a helicopter to shoot at the Tokyo Tower.

This kind of change is sad or happy, like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not.

But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that I used to read those Conan fan fictions. After Kudo Shinichi became smaller and became Conan, the timeline of the whole world was abnormal.

Today is winter, tomorrow is summer, today is Wednesday, and tomorrow is Friday. When you are the only one in the world who is not sick, you are crazy.

Thinking of this, Sogo Tokiwa turned his head to look at Mikuri Moriyama nervously: "What day is today? What day is it?"

Moriyama Mikuri looked at the nervous Sogo Tokiwa, and she also became nervous. After thinking for a while, she said with certainty: "January 1, Tuesday."

Tokiwa Sogo nodded upon hearing this, nodded solemnly, and then immediately asked: "Then what day was it yesterday? What month is it? What day is tomorrow? What month is it?"

"Yesterday was Monday, January 1th.

Tomorrow is Wednesday, January 1th. "

Although it was a little strange why Sogo Tokiwa would ask such a strange question, seeing Sogo Tokiwa's serious expression, Mikuri Moriyama also answered solemnly.

"call……"

Tokiwa Shogo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as the timeline is not messed up, otherwise he would have to be diagnosed with a time perception disorder.

Wear cotton-padded jackets today and gauze tomorrow, and those who are more serious will have to be sent to a mental hospital.

Realizing that the world is not as different as he woke up, Tokiwa Shogo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Moriyama Mikuri: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I have something to do today, but take care of me for a day."

When Moriyama Mikuri heard this, he smiled and said, "It's okay, this is my job."

Hearing this, Tokiwa Sogo nodded: "I will pay the overtime pay for today, and it will be the same as before. You can just take it from your wallet."

"No, I'm just cooking a meal, so I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the road."

Life in Tokyo as a lawyer

Chapter 39 Clues

On an ordinary working day, Dai Zhenzhizi stood at the bus platform like an ordinary office worker, glanced at his watch, and waited for the bus to arrive on time.

Watching the bus slowly approaching the platform, Daizhen Zhizi glanced at the words written in the notebook. �

This position is 樆ren.

Dai Machiko got on the bus and sat in the seat when she saw that there was no one there.

The bus moved slowly, Dai Zhenzhi looked around, all kinds of passengers were sitting in their seats, silently saying nothing.

Dai Machiko took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask an elderly passenger next to him, "That...excuse me, have you seen these two people?"

While talking, Dai Machiko talked about the prepared Murase Miyuki and 樆Я Jiaoyu. Naimatsu-san.

The old grandma took the photo enthusiastically, and immediately laughed when she saw the two people: "Oh, I know, the two of them always sit in your position."

Finally found a useful clue, and Dai Zhenzhi asked with some expectation when he heard this: "Then what do you think the relationship between these two people is?"

When the old lady heard this, she thought for a while: "Looks like a loving and well-matched couple."

"Then do you still remember what that girl looked like at that time?" Dai Zhenzhi asked quickly.

According to Murase Miyuki's own description in her testimony, she had a lot of trouble with her when she returned to her family.

But I made an appointment to blow the straw and eat the stupid milk, so we can get back together.

But she is a weak woman, there is no way to stop his entanglement, she can only endure silently.

The old lady laughed when she heard this: "She is always amused by what boys say, and she is always very happy."

"Is it possible that she pretended it? In fact, he is very afraid of that boy."

"Huh?" The old lady was very surprised when she heard this, and she couldn't figure out why the other party would suddenly ask such a question?

"Do you think there is such a possibility?"

The old lady shook her head when she heard this: "I don't know, but I feel that the girl is really happy, and people's happiness cannot be faked.

Moreover, when the boy gave her a portrait, she was really happy. "

"Portrait."

Dai Machiko nodded when he heard this.

"She put that painting in her bag very preciously. Although it is not worth much, it must be a priceless treasure as a gift from someone she likes."

When the old grandma said this, she showed a gentle smile, maybe she was thinking of when she was young.

Upon hearing this, Dai Machiko nodded with certainty: "Thank you, can you leave me a phone number?"

"Huh? Okay."

Then Dai Machiko asked several passengers on the bus. Although some of them didn't know these two people, there were still several people who had seen these two people on the bus.

Among them was a single male who complained that when he was on the bus, he liked to sit in the back corner, quietly.

But every time I sit in the back, I can see these two people making those intimate movements in the front row. It's obviously a public place, and I don't know how to restrain myself.