The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Asahi, who had just sent Akatsuki Yamashita away an hour ago, saw this guy's car parked in front of his clinic again.

Only this time, there were two more figures behind him.

"Come true!"

"quick!"

"Give me a digital video camera!"

"I invite you to watch a medical miracle tonight!"

There was uncontrollable excitement on the face of Atsushi Yamashita, while Mao Lilan who was following behind him looked confused.

What about going to the hospital?

"A medical miracle?"

Ma Cheng, who was still dispensing the medicine, became interested when he heard the words. He thought it was someone from Yamashita who brought someone to see a doctor.

"Wait a minute, Officer Yamashita, don't you want to take Conan to the hospital..."

Mao Lilan, who was holding Conan in his arms, was puzzled.

"His illness cannot be cured by the hospital."

"Also, Ms. Mori Ran, would you like to watch the movie? It's starring Shinichi Kudo." Atsuto Yamashita, who took the digital camera, smiled badly, and carried Conan Edogawa, who was already having difficulty breathing, to the empty room on the second floor. .

"Xinyi?"

"what!!!!!"

Mao Lilan was in doubt, and Edogawa Conan, who was put on the bed by Yamashita Atsuto, suddenly started to growl.

Then, under the almost dull eyes of Mao Lilan and Ma Chengshi;

In the DV recording camera that Atsuto Yamashita turned on, the young figure lying on the bed is growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Shinichi Kudo?!"

"Xinyi?!"

Listing two or three things and the issue of rewards

As the title says, this book will be on the shelves tomorrow, and Mengxin is very anxious.

To be honest, the results of this book are beyond my expectations.In the first 8 words of the test, there were 1500 collections, but I didn't expect that after the test, it slowly climbed up the list.

Thank you so much for your love.

It is precisely because of this that my mood at the time was more complicated. I was more afraid that the plot I wrote would not attract a good response.

Especially "Detonate the Auditorium" after my magic reform, when I wrote it, I was writing it with a very nervous mood.Because this plot line can be regarded as the first complete plot before my book is put on the shelves. If the response is not good, it is basically equivalent to the violent death 233 on the shelves.

Fortunately, although there are still flaws, the response is not bad.

It also gave me a lot of confidence.

Let me know that the stories I write are still enjoyed by many people.

Therefore, after it is put on the shelves, I will continue to write stories about Atsuto Yamashita. I will try my best to balance the relationship between daily life and the case, and I will try my best to write a series of Satoshi Yamashita's operations.

Of course, I also hope that you can continue to subscribe and continue to read.

I write stories worthy of your subscription, and the subscription data you give me can also generate better feedback and greater motivation for me.

The communication between readers and authors thus forms a virtuous circle (laughs).

Regarding the update, since it is difficult to touch fish recently, and I am personally a handicapped party, there is really no way to do ten updates and eight updates like others, and five updates is really my limit.

I will try my best to improve my coding speed after it is put on the shelves, and strive to surpass the limit (sincere eyes)

As for the reward issue... emmm after much deliberation, I decided to refer to my last book.

Just one hundred monthly tickets, one hundred blades, and ten thousand tips each add one update.

Well, that's pretty much it.

Well, see you all around 01:30 tomorrow afternoon~

Bowl~

Chapter 65 Kudo Shinichi, you bastard!

A shrill howl, a growing body.The not-so-small room was so quiet that only Kudo Shinichi's rapid breathing could be heard.The dv with old scratches on the fuselage faithfully recorded the scene of this miracle of biological history;

Under the bright light, the two dumbfounded parties looked at each other. wDXc Kudo Shinichi, whose body was covered with no strands, even forgot to wrap himself in a quilt to cover himself, and just lay naked at the end of the bed.Between panting, sweat was pouring down like rain.

"how come..........."

"how is this possible.

. "wDXc

Aso muttered honestly, looking at Kudo Shinichi with a childish face, he felt that his professional and non-professional knowledge had been humiliated by reality.

Riding face humiliation.

He even felt that Lavoisier's coffin could not be held down.