Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Inside the police station, unlike usual times when there were only a few people on duty, the lights were still on inside.

"Why can't I get rid of it?!"

An expert who was called over looked at the mark on the back of Sato Miwako's hand with some surprise.

In fact, at the beginning during the day, Sato Miwako didn't pay much attention to this mark.

Although it was an extra sum of money that I suddenly had, so what? I would occasionally have some frictions because of work.

Although this mark was obviously not caused by work, it did not harm my body, so it is not important.

What she didn't expect was that although she thought it was not important, it was not until the end of the day's class that Sato Miwako realized something was wrong.

Although this mark has no effect on me, I can’t wash it off no matter what I do!

Before, Miwako Sato had tried to wash it herself with water or detergent but it didn't work.

After finding out about Sato Miwako's situation, a colleague even took time out to go to the nearby supermarket to buy special cleaning agents.

But it was completely useless. Generally speaking, it would have ended there. After all, colleagues were just kind enough to help out, but who could blame Sato Miwako for her special identity?

After discovering that the previous colleagues' methods did not work, batch after batch of colleagues came to me for help.

Various kinds of cleaning equipment emerged like mushrooms after a rain. Even though the police station had announced that it was time to go off work, countless colleagues still gathered here, just to help Sato Miwako resolve this incident.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

A police officer was scratching his head and talking. The expert from before straightened up and shook his head at the police officer.

"I'm so sorry, Yamamoto-kun, but there's nothing I can do. I'll leave now!"

The expert said seriously that he was a high school classmate of the police officer named Yamamoto, so he was called over to help.

He has been engaged in related research and development work since graduating from university, and came here to help because of their good relationship in high school.

But now that he was of no help, looking at the policemen around who were eyeing him eagerly, he decided to evacuate first.

Although these policemen would not necessarily attack him, he still felt a little uncomfortable being around such a group of murderous policemen.

After all, this is in Mihua. All kinds of things can happen in this city, and there is a high possibility that the police will take action.

Fortunately, even if he walked out of the police station, no one cared about him. All the police officers' attention was focused on Sato Miwako.

"This is the current situation! Why don't we just go back to our own homes? Although I don't know where this mark came from, it might be some special material. However, it's not a problem since it's so small~"

Looking at the somewhat depressed colleagues around her, Sato Miwako smiled and clapped her hands, attracting the attention to herself and immediately spoke loudly.

"Miwako!"

"Sato!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Everyone's reactions were different, some even burst into tears. It was obvious that they were very moved, but Miwako was not moved at all.

Even Sato Miwako herself didn't quite understand why her words of comfort, which should have cheered them up, made them cry.

"Alright, alright. If there's anything you need to deal with, let's wait until tomorrow to deal with it! Everyone, get off work and go home as soon as possible. I'll take Miwako home!"

Inspector Megure came out. He had just finished a phone call with his wife. He said he would be back soon and then came over immediately to stop the behavior of many police officers.

"Yes! Inspector!"

Not only did Sato Miwako say what she said before, but now there was the order from Inspector Megure, the police officers present did not dare to disobey too much.

After a while, a large group of policemen swarmed out and walked towards his home.

However, these policemen are all young and strong. After all, they are not married at this stage and still have a lot of energy.

Those who were a little older had already returned to their own homes after expressing their concern for Sato Miwako.

"These guys are a little too energetic at a time like this!"

After seeing many policemen leaving, Inspector Megure rubbed his forehead and cursed with a smile.

"But I have helped you out, Meiwako. You can go back by yourself later. Remember to be quiet when driving!"

Inspector Megure turned around and said to Sato Miwako that although he had said before that he would send Sato Miwako home, in fact, Sato Miwako always drove back by herself.

If it weren't for the parking lot at the police station and the daily regulations that require traveling in police cars, Sato Miwako might have used her private car for public purposes on a daily basis.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

Miwako Sato rubbed her forehead. She was really a little depressed.

Her colleagues were making a fuss out of nothing. In her opinion, there was no need to make such a big fuss about it, but her colleagues were not at all reassured.

Of course, Miwako Sato also understands her colleagues' concern for her, but sometimes this care is a little too strong, making it difficult for her to accept it.

"You really don't need someone to take you home? I can also drive you back, Officer Sato!"

Takagi Wataru, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stood up, but his proposal was still rejected by Sato Miwako.

"Don't worry! I'm fine, I just think my colleagues are a little too enthusiastic! I can drive back by myself!"

After refusing, Miwako Sato stepped directly into her car. After a while, the car started and drove away.

"Takagi, you kid!" After Sato Miwako's car drove away, Officer Megure turned around and looked at Takagi Wataru and shook his head.

"I've already warned her before, but it's a headache. The girl will probably relax after she's out of our sight. If you were driving, she wouldn't be able to relax~"

"what?!"

Takagi Wataru found the opening strange and didn't quite understand what Inspector Megure was talking about. At this moment, he suddenly heard a burst of engine roar.

Many voice-controlled lights installed around lit up immediately, and now Takagi Wataru understood what Inspector Megure was talking about.