Conan: Naruto

"what the hell!"

Dongfang Haoyue pursed her mouth and reminded dissatisfiedly:

"At the beginning, you promised us that we could exchange for brand new gloves if we caught a prisoner. Could it be that the greatest Mumu police department in the Metropolitan Police Department wants to play tricks on children!"

"Ah, no no no!!"

Police officer Mu Mu hastily waved his hands and explained with an embarrassed smile:

"I want to say...gloves can be reused, there is no need to ask me to change...new ones..."

Police officer Mumu was talking, but couldn't go on.

He didn't know what to do, looked at Dongfang Haoyue's pitiful and tearful appearance, and broke down in despair and helplessness in his heart:

"If I knew that you would be able to catch prisoners every once in a while, how could I promise to give you one or two pairs of brand new police gloves for every prisoner you catch!!!"

At the same time, Kudo Shinichi stood on Dongfang Haoyue's left, carefully observed Haoyue's big shining eyes, and said with sincere admiration in his heart:

"Haoyue's tears can always come as soon as you say it...you really deserve to be Haoyue!"

"Little Haoyue~"

Police officer Mumu hesitated for a second, took the gloves from Dongfang Haoyue, took out a pair of unopened brand new gloves from his jacket pocket, and handed them to Haoyue, comfortingly:

"Actually, I prepared new gloves before I set off!

look! "

Police officer Mu Mu forced a smile, his heart was bleeding.

"Thank you, Officer Mumu~~~!"

Dongfang Haoyue's face changed at the speed of light, and she smiled sweetly.

He quickly took over the new glove with his right hand, dragged the stunned Kudo Shinichi with his left hand, and ran towards the trio of elementary school students who were chatting with Xiaolan.

8 minutes later.

Two police armored vehicles stopped on the side of the road and jumped out of eight criminal policemen with guns and eight criminal policemen holding police shields.

"What a big scene!"

Dongfang Haoyue stood under the steps of the shrine, looking at the detectives excitedly.

On the other side, the detectives had a concise conversation with Officer Megure, and quickly rushed to the shrine above the steps.

2 minutes later.

The criminal police escorted a young man wearing an open dark green coat, black lining, hair reaching his shoulders, and wearing black semi-circular glasses to the police officer Meguro.

"report!"

A tall criminal policeman looked at Police Officer Megure in the front right, saluted with his right hand, and reported loudly and earnestly:

"We located the suspect, Katsuji Mishima, in an open space outside the shrine building.

He was carrying a dummy firearm with blank cartridges. "

"Dummy gun?"

Police officer Mumu looked at the tall criminal policeman in surprise, and confirmed in bewilderment:

"Not a real gun?"

"According to him, the replica gun was carried for the purpose of putting on a scene at the party tonight."

The tall criminal policeman looked at Officer Mumu calmly.

The man with glasses, Katsuji Mishima looked at Mumu, and asked in shock:

"To...what the hell happened...why did you come to catch me in such a big fight..."

"Mr. Mishima, I am Police Officer Megure of the Metropolitan Police Department. Next, please answer my question truthfully."

Officer Megure took a step to the left, revealing the young man behind him, looked at Katsuji Mishima, and asked according to police practice:

"Do you recognize the man lying on the ground?"

"Honda?!"

Katsuji Mishima looked at the young man and Honda in astonishment, he recovered, looked at Police Officer Megure, and asked in bewilderment:

"Officer Megure, why is Honda here?"

"Please elaborate on what's going on between you two."

Officer Megure looked at Katsuji Mishima seriously.

"Ah good."

Katsuji Mishima nodded hesitantly, and stated seriously:

"Some time ago, Honda approached me and hoped that I would play a play with him at the party tonight."

"A play?"

Mori Kogoro walked to the left of Police Officer Megure, and looked at Katsuji Mishima in confusion.

Mishima nodded, looked at Kogoro, and said calmly:

"It was me going to the party with a replica gun, pretending I hated Honda so much, and then shooting him in front of the party, and then killing myself, just to scare everyone.

In order to play this scene well, I deliberately quarreled with him in front of everyone a few days ago, making others think that our relationship is very bad.

In fact, Honda is my best friend. "

"Why are you here today?"

Mori Kogoro looked at Katsuji Mishima calmly.

Mishima explained calmly:

"Yesterday afternoon, Honda asked me to go to Mihua Shrine to practice and other scenes that will be performed at the party tonight.

But I waited for a long time and didn't wait for him, but instead..."

"Waiting for the criminal police force with live ammunition."

Mori Kogoro, who was controlled by Dongfang Haoyue's heart-turning technique in the last second, chuckled, and calmly analyzed:

"Actually, you were deceived by what you thought was a good friend."

"What...what do you mean...?"

Katsuji Mishima looked at Kogoro Mori with a confused expression.

On the other side, Kudo Shinichi sat on the bottom step of the shrine, holding Dongfang Haoyue in his arms, looking calmly at Kogoro who was far in front of the left, but in fact...

Shinichi shouted excitedly in his heart:

"Come on Haoyue, Haoyue will win!!"

The trio of elementary school students sat on the left of Kudo Shinichi, glanced at Dongfang Haoyue and Shinichi as usual, and then looked at Mori Kogoro with relish.

At the same time, Xiaolan sat on the right side of Xinyi, looking helplessly at Haoyue's drowsy body, and made up her mind firmly in her heart:

"Check tonight if Haoyue plays games at the office on the second floor, if he plays games there...

I must catch him back and sleep well! !

Really... If he didn't always stay up late and play games so that he didn't get enough sleep, how could he often stay outside and sleep soundly!

For his health, I must correct his daily routine! "

"I might as well tell you."

As Dongfang Haoyue spoke, she felt an inexplicable chill, her body trembled involuntarily, and tried her best to tell her calmly:

"Honda showed his gun when he was going to the shrine, so my two detective assistants caught Honda, believable or not."

"That must be an imitation gun..."

Mishima Katsuji trembled slightly, and defended Honda in disbelief:

"Honda's favorite thing about guns is that he's got a replica gun to show off at the party.

And...and I just saw Honda in Kamen Rider's commando suit, he must have a gun to go with that suit. "