The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Although I know this is indeed true, it is too shocking.

No matter what, he is also a talent who graduated from the School of Medicine of Dongda University, but in Hui Yuanai's mouth, he looks like a half-baked guy who knows a little about everything but is not proficient in anything.

But, who tm knew that aptx-4869 would require so much pharmacological knowledge?

[Tsk, I remember that this guy is only about 20 years old, and he really is more popular than others. 】

Asagi, who has always been the best in learning, shook his head, trying to adjust his mentality of being hit.

"Hey! Yamashita, stop poking at people's heads. How about bullying a child?"

"Don't meddle in making it happen, I'm going to let this brat know why flowers are so popular today!"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was furious after being retorted by Conan, took advantage of his tall and burly body to lock Conan, and displayed the killer stunt of the little new mother with a ferocious face!

Crayon Shin-chan is Shin-chan, and Kudo Shinichi is also Shin-chan, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Fart! You scumbag policeman who preyed on female high school students!" Conan's cheeks flushed as he struggled, refusing to admit defeat.

"You know what! I'm learning from my boss!"

"Do you dare to say this in front of Police Officer Megure?! The atmosphere of the Showa era and Heisei era are different!"

"Reaper primary school student, are you still stubborn?!"

"Late king, you still have the nerve to be a policeman?!"

"I￥%￥￥%*@##!"

"……………………"

Asahi Shi put his hands on his hips, with helplessness written all over his face.

A child who looks like a child is actually a high school student;

A man who looks like an adult is often out of tune.

You two are both weirdos, so quarrel with a hammer.

In the distance, Hui Yuanai, who was about to be sent back to Dr. Ali's house by the police car, looked back at the duo who were still rubbing against each other before boarding the car, and then at Asakusa who was looking at the sky with his hips on his hips, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously There was a happy arc.

【Shiho, can you tell me the real reason why you want to stay in Japan? 】

Not long ago, after her sister Miyano Akemi settled down, she contacted her through Dr. Ali's special communicator, and the questions she had doubts echoed in the girl's ears again.

Hui Yuanai, who sat in the back seat of the car, tightened the overcoat Ma Shengshi gave her as a camouflage, opened her mouth lightly and let out a sigh of relief, no longer the coldness before.

[Because there is Kudo Shinichi, who has the same illness as me, is still here, because there is a policeman who is often out of tune on weekdays, who is still waiting for my research.

There is also a student who is barely gifted with an average IQ. If I'm not around, he might blow up the lab. 】

"That's my reason, sister."

Gazing at the gradually moving scenery outside the window, Hui Yuanai pursed his lips and murmured softly.

..................................................................

On a starry night, in an apartment in Tokyo.

pat~

There was a crisp switch sound, and Belmode, who had returned to his lair, tore off his disguise, revealing his beautiful face that hadn't changed for more than 20 years in front of the makeup mirror.

"It seems that the plan has changed again."

The gradually faded clothes no longer covered the white and tender skin. Belmode lit a lady's cigarette, held it in his mouth and fell into deep thought.

Shirley, an unexpected prey.

Belmode was very excited when he first found her.

It's just that Haihara Ai seems to be very close to Kudo Shinichi, so she didn't tell anyone.

Especially after Gin had dyed his hair white.

She was afraid that Gin would go crazy and even kill Kudo Shinichi.

The most important thing is that she is most worried that Kudo Shinichi is also related to Kaito Taiki, or the mysterious organization M78, just like Shirley.

If this was true, Gin would be mad to find out.

A little guy whose name he couldn't remember at all, joined hands with the mysterious organization M78 to steal his car and its parts three or four times.

"No."

"He must not be involved in this matter."

After a cigarette was burned out, Belmode finally made up his mind.

In this matter, Kudo Shinichi must be avoided, Mao Lilan must be avoided, and the detective from the Metropolitan Police Department with a keen sense of smell must be avoided.

The Metropolitan Police Department has made a lot of big moves recently. The news from the insider: Atsuto Yamashita is expected to become the youngest police department with real power.

"So, will you do as I think, Belmode?"

On the balcony of the apartment, drinking goji berry and angelica tea, Akatsuki Yamashita looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, which was showing signs of mellowness, and sniffed the tea fragrance pouring into his nose with satisfaction.

"Tuker, why did you run to the balcony?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who came out of the bathroom, was looking for a hair dryer, and seeing her fiancé blowing the air on the balcony, she couldn't help being curious: "Isn't it cold?"

Yamashita's eyelids twitched, he closed the lid of the thermos cup, and walked back to the living room arrogantly: "Young people, they are strong and strong, and they are not afraid of the cold."

"The medical report at the clinic says you have hypoglycemia."

"As long as you want, you can have gynecological diseases in the medical examination report."

"????"

Chapter 240 Memories I Don't Want to Be Evoked—Kamen Rider Murder Case

"Ah~"

"Sure enough, the time to go to work leisurely is the best!"

"This kind of life with no case and no final report is the correct way to open my life."

"The only pity is that the salary paid last month is still too little. When will I pay off my so much bonus? The family is almost too poor to solve the problem..."

Tokyo, the Metropolitan Police Department, Criminal Division First Investigation Division, forcible criminals searched the office area of ​​the third department.

Atsuto Yamashita sat lazily at his work station and looked at the pay slip in his hand, with resentment written all over his face.

This time of the month is when he is most unhappy.

Because of salary.

Sato Takagi Shiratori's three workaholics have higher salaries than him, not to mention, even Chiba Kazunobu, who is also late to the Metropolitan Police Department, has a higher salary than him.

Why? !

Everyone is late!

Isn't it just that I slept a few hours more than him? !

I have made contributions to the Metropolitan Police Department!

I have shed blood for the Metropolitan Police Department!

It's really chilling to get this kind of treatment in the end!Sad!

"Come on, if it wasn't for your paid vacation last month, would you believe that your salary would be less than this?" Miwako Sato, who came to work on stiletto heels, was too lazy to talk to Atsuto Yamashita, who had no compulsion in her heart howling.

"Be bold. If the mountain was full last month, I would probably have to pay the Metropolitan Police Department." Shiratori Ren Saburo, who had just been promoted to the police department two days ago, came out with his salary slip.

Of course, Atsushi Yamashita prefers to call it a scorpion.

"Yamashita, what's the matter, you, such a high salary is almost not enough to deduct?" Chiba Kazunobu also came with a newly bought figure and winked.

"Go, go, go, go and see you guys, and you'll know that you've hit the rocks." Atsuto Yamashita's face was dark, and he almost broke the heart of Chiba's figure.

"It's okay, Yamashita, don't you still have a bonus, that's the big one."

At the last moment, the little angel Takagi who helped to save the siege came flapping his wings, and Atsuto Yamashita was moved to tears.

Sure enough, brother Takagi was reliable at critical times.

Unlike the other three, they are all masters of eating inside and outside.

"Although those bonuses will not be paid until next month."

"……………………"

I tm!

Toshita Yamashita stared at Gao Mushe with an unfriendly expression for a long time, and with his profound lie detection skills, he couldn't tell whether Gao Mushe was a fan or a black man.

"Anyway, anyway, congratulations on creating another record that no one in the Metropolitan Police Department has been able to achieve so far."

Miwako Sato clapped her hands with a smile, stacked postcards one by one, and put them in front of Atsuto Yamashita: "So far, you are the only man who lives only on the bonus for solving crimes. Come on, I believe you will be able to pass this The record continues to stand."

I thank you for the reminder!

Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and randomly pulled out a few postcards.

After a look, I am happy.

Now he really has the potential to be forced to debut as an idol for the future of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The immature and crooked handwriting on the postcard made Atsuto Yamashita forget about the pay slip for a moment, and read it with gusto.

The admiration and praise from the children made him just want to pull his collar and roar intoxicatedly:

Ah ~

comfortable~

"For the sake of these postcards, I won't bother with you."

Atsuto Yamashita waved his hands generously, signaling the four people in front of him to disappear quickly.

Fortunately, he made two-handed preparations in advance and took a part-time job to develop a sideline business. Otherwise, the money he earned might not be enough for him to spend.

Money is his guts.

If it weren't for Qian Hou's confidence, it would be difficult for him to straighten his back in front of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.