The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Ah, no, no."

The two of them, who were overwhelmed, shook their heads together: "I just envy the love between you and Officer Yamashita."

"There is nothing to envy, I just don't want to miss him. But you two, if you don't want to wait any longer, you can take the initiative." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't care too much about the duplicity between Mao Lilan and Yuanshan Heye, on the contrary He looked at the two of them with his eyes.

"Eh?!"

The girls who were suddenly brought into the topic by a sentence blushed.

"If you like it, then you must try your best to fight for it." Thinking of Atsuto Yamashita who almost died on the operating table after Tsuruta-kun's case, Kasumigaoka Shiwa's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Don't regret it until you lose it." After the bombing in the auditorium of Toyosaki High School, this belief became more and more firm in her heart.

[Lost...time?] The whole body is soaked in the hot spring, unlike Mao Lilan and Kasumigaoka Shiwa, whose upper body is still exposed in the mist, Yuanshan and Ye are slightly absent-minded; Mao Lilan, who has started an underground love affair, is thinking about another question, a question about loss: [If Xin- can't wait for the antidote to the mysterious medicine, then... 1

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two, raised the corner of her mouth, and the sharp gaze that seemed to see through everything brought them all back to their senses.

"It seems that both of you have developed your mind."

Although it is an interrogative sentence, the tone is extraordinarily firm.

Yuan Shanheye, who wanted to subconsciously deny it, sank a third of his head into the hot spring, and the water surface immediately started to bubble.

Mao Lilan, who has been in an underground relationship with her boyfriend for more than a month, is still tight-lipped because of the need to keep it secret.

"In the words of Toshito, those who hesitate will only lose in the end. Especially, when both men and women are in a state of ambiguity." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, the oldest among the three, stood up and burst into tears invisibly. The aura is the best interpretation of this sentence.

"Ah!" Hattori Heiji, who got dressed and came out of the dressing room, only felt a bit itchy nose, and suddenly sneezed.

"Is it enough to soak in a hot spring?"

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"Young man, you are in poor health.

"The refreshed Atsuto Yamashita was arranging the hem of his new shirt, followed by Conan with a haggard look on his face.

"I exercise every day. I think it's probably because someone scolded me in my heart just now." Hattori Heiji cast his eyes on Conan with malicious intentions, and the latter shivered suddenly-

"Don't go too far! Hattori!"

Gritting his teeth, the Reaper primary school student was itching with hatred.

"That's right, the future will be long." Atsuto Yamashita knelt down and rubbed the elementary school student's head with a smile.

"You still have the nerve to say?!" Conan opened his mouth and was about to bite the arm of the unscrupulous policeman, but the latter shrank a little too fast.

"Oh, it's terrible. I'm afraid I have to send it for a rabies vaccination." The sudden sly laughter made Edogawa Conan very naive, but he was helpless.

"Who was bitten by a dog? Need a rabies vaccine?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who also walked out of the locker room, didn't know why.Behind her were Yuan Shan, He Ye and Mao Lilan who were still whispering.

"Who knows. With Shi Yu gone, the Dugong Festival is about to begin."

Before leaving, Atsuto Yamashita glanced at Conan who was trembling with anger, and gave him a thumbs up.Conan's face darkened even more.

"Kazuba, let's go back first, we have to go to the place where the Dugong Festival is held to wait for Ms. Mensie later." Hattori Heiji, who had reached a consensus with Atsuto Yamashita, didn't know the complicated thoughts in his Ome's heart. He took her and deliberately walked past Conan's eyes.

"What happened to you guys?

Mao Lilan felt strange.

"......No." After Conan was silent for a while, a negative word popped out between his teeth.

[Atsuto Yamashita! Don't let me take the chance!]

[And you, Hattori!]

"That kid named Edogawa Conan looks at you very strangely, are you bullying him again?" Kasumigaoka Shiwa returned to the shrine and put all the clothes she and her fiancé had changed into the basket.

"What do you mean again? I just let him understand what is the danger of the adult world, so as to promote his growth." Shan Xia, who was sitting cross-legged, argued as always.

"Don't you like children, Turen?" The girl paused after bending over, and then asked this long-worried topic.

"No, I like it."

Atsuto Yamashita gave the answer without hesitation: "Children are the most beautiful treasures in this world."

"then you....?"

Except for naughty and disobedient children like Edogawa Conan. "

"But I think Conan is very smart and obedient." Kasumigaoka Shiwa opened the door with a basket in her arms, but bumped into the shrine maiden Shimabukuro Kimie who was just about to knock on the door.

"Miss Shimabukuro?"

"Send me some laundry, Ms. Kasumigaoka?"

Shimabukuro Junhui, who was dressed in a red and white shrine maiden, flashed the number plate in her hand: "I have two extra number plates here, so I wanted to send them to Officer Yamashita and you."

"Many?"

"Someone canceled the reservation, so there are two vacant number plates." Junhui Shimabukuro explained with a smile.

"Tu Ren is inside, you can give it to him first." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu with a flash of excitement in his eyes left holding the basket.Junhui Shimabukuro, who pushed the door and walked in, saw Atsuto Yamashita sitting cross-legged in the living room, and bowed gratefully to him: "Officer Yamashita."

"In other words, you still want to hold the Dugong Festival?" Atsuto Yamashita sighed after looking at the number plate in the witch's hand.

No, this is the end of the Dugong Festival, and this year is the last one. "Shimabukuro Junhui, who gently placed the number plate on the table, knelt and sat in front of the table, with a low tone.