Days of becoming an auxiliary overseer

"Hiring a killer just to steal a painting is really overkill... But let's not talk about the killer, in fact, everything should go smoothly according to your idea, provided that if the 'demon' in your mouth does not happen Unexpected words."

"The accident of the devil? What does that mean?" For a moment, the attention of the police officer and Miss Maori was attracted by the special words in this sentence, and a female police officer said suspiciously: "The devil? How could it exist? It can't be Mrs. Tanaka's excuse."

Mrs. Tanaka laughed twice, her eyes filled with madness: "You won't know, you know nothing about the world! That's the curse from that painting!"

Qihai Zaoji couldn't help pinching the phone, and couldn't help but take it out again. There was no news from Principal Ye Moth, so she quickly edited a text message to Ms. Shimizu she knew.

The Maori detective who was sitting on the chair in "contemplation" was silent for a while, and seemed to be sorting out the next words, he said: "The devil's speculation is indeed too unscientific, so assuming that there is such a existence, then my inference is It looks like this: Mr. Tanaka went out for business, and the killer entered the dark room to steal the painting. Mr. Tanaka remembered to check the painting because of some hidden hints from his wife who has not disclosed the divorce news yet.

He turned back and met the killer who came out of the dark room with a painting. When the prepared killer took out a knife, an unscientific existence appeared—not to mention where this existence came from—this existence interrupted After seeing the killer's movements, he first smashed the door of the dark room into pieces, and then chased the killer and Mr. Tanaka, but they were caught before they could run a few steps.

Because according to the bloodstain monitoring, the killer was nowhere to be seen. I am afraid that the situation at that time was like this——Mr. Tanaka pulled the killer before he was caught by that existence. Throwing the knife to Mr. Tanaka's back, Mr. Tanaka may have been stabbed to death by the knife under the inadvertent "being borrowed" situation.

In the end, the killer and that unscientific existence disappeared together, leaving only the dead Mr. Tanaka and Hua... When Mrs. Tanaka, who pretended to go out but came back in a hurry, opened the door where the darkroom was, she might have seen the shadow before disappearing .Am i right?Mrs. Tanaka. "

Everyone gasped for a moment, looking at the famous detective Mori Kogoro in disbelief. This is the first time that such an unscientific deduction has been heard from a famous detective!Mrs. Tanaka looked at Kogoro Mori who was sitting on the chair "calmly and calmly", without acknowledging what he said.

Qihai Zaoji also secretly took a deep breath, a famous detective should not be underestimated!

The unscientific existence that the detective said was most likely the curse spirit attracted by the curse object. She admired Mr. Maori very much. Although his style suddenly changed suddenly, it was unexpectedly worthy of the name.

This is the reply letter received from Ms. Shimizu and Noctua Zhengdao on the phone.

"I have entrusted the relevant auxiliary supervisors to be responsible." ——Noctua Moth Zhengdao.

"I have received instructions from my superiors, please rest assured, I will immediately communicate with the relevant police officer Megure in the form of an email." - Shimizu Mihide.

She felt relieved, looked at Police Officer Mu Mu, and asked in a low voice for the two of them to talk alone. Officer Mu Mu thought for a while, and took Qi Hai Zao Ji away from the crowd.

Qihai Zaoji said: "Today's matter is troublesome to the police department. I deeply regret the case brought about by this 'cursed' painting. I have dealt with the cause of the 'cursed' painting so far. Regarding the "unscientific existence" inferred by the famous detective, my boss, Ms. Shimizu, can only explain the situation to you in the form of an email due to special circumstances. I am very sorry, but please remember to check it in time...

On behalf of my colleagues, I am very sorry about the case, it was our fault. "

Police officer Mumu was a little confused about Qihai Zaoji's last sentence, but he heard the general meaning of Qihai Zaoji's words. The two cases brought about by this painting are no longer ordinary criminal cases. This is not the domain of their police department and detectives.He nodded and said he would check the email.

Qihai Zaoji quickly bid farewell to the police department and left the police station.

Here, Mr. Mori woke up and found that he had once again solved the case. He was not very surprised by the accident. Conan came out from nowhere and stood next to Miss Mori. When he saw Officer Meguro coming back from the outside, he ran over and asked, "What is the current situation?" Officer Mu! Is that sister Qihai gone?" He quietly and inadvertently touched the edge of the police officer's pants, and took off the monitor that he did not know when he put it on.Conan continued to complain: "It really looks like a strange special officer!"

Officer Meguro nodded in agreement. Now that I think about it, he obviously doesn't look much older than Mao Lilan, but he is wearing a mature suit, holding a cane, and making strange gestures when inspecting the painting. He is probably a special officer named "auxiliary supervision" It's a common problem!

Police officer Meguro looked at Mrs. Tanaka who was sitting on the chair, and said, "I'm sorry Mrs. Tanaka, the truth is just like what Brother Mouri said!"

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Time passed quickly, and entered September amidst busy schedules, Qihai's early work came to an end temporarily due to the joining of the new assistant supervisor, and she had some time to rest. In the medical room of the hospital, the family had just finished the treatment of a student.

"It's better to have juniors, and share a lot of work! It would be great if there are often new people joining the assistant supervisor!" Qi Hai said expectantly.

"It's just that we don't have enough conjurers, so where are we going to fill in your auxiliary supervisors? Look at me, the entire college, I can handle it all by myself." Jia Ruozi replied.That's the bad thing about magicians. There are too few people and too many things.

Qihai Zaoji sighed, thought of other things, and said, "Anyway, I finally rested for a while! I don't know if Satoru has time..." Gojo Satoru went on a business trip to a country, and she couldn't help sighing again, She wrinkled her nose, she was clearly in love but she never had time to date because of her work as a conjurer.

Then she looked at Jiarui Nitzi, "Speaking of which, I haven't visited the shrine yet when I came back, how about Nitzi, let's go visit the shrine together!"

"shrine?"

"Yes! It's the famous Higurashi Shrine!" Nanami Saki said with a smile, "I heard from Ms. Shimizu that the shrine enshrines the legendary god tree, and it's a place where witches and half-demons meet. It's a very What a romantic legend!"

In that shrine, there should still be traces of their existence - those stories that were passed down during the Warring States period - Nanami Zaoji thought.