The police academy is my cat

Three minutes later, Hanami sat on the sofa of the Mori Detective Agency with a glass of orange juice in front of her.

She thanked Xiaolan who brought the orange juice.

Expressing gratitude to people is still learned from light.As a former human being and now a ghost, Guang, who has lost his memory, has maintained a good cultivation and taught Hanajian many things.

It was the first time for Xiaolan to hear Hua Jian talk about what happened when she witnessed the incident, and she could understand that the other party couldn't think of calling the police for a while.

Mori Kogoro was very displeased with Conan's behavior of inquiring about the case in his name. After planting a chestnut on Conan's head, he showed mercy and let him go. Anyway, he didn't have any other commissions at hand, so he joined in.

Hua Jian finished talking and looked at him expectantly: "That's all I know, did Mr. Maori discover anything?"

"Well..." Mori Kogoro cleared his throat, "The victim was pushed down from the abandoned building at about ten ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, the victim and the prisoner appeared on the abandoned building together The reason for the murder is likely to be the motive for the murder."

"Hmm, then what?"

"The prisoner was wearing a long raincoat and a mask, indicating that he was premeditated murder. He consciously concealed his appearance and body characteristics to prevent being recognized."

"Um, what else?"

Mori Kogoro got stuck: "There's just...just..."

"Also, the prisoner is someone Chunjing sister knows." It was Conan who was drinking fruit juice.

Xiaolan was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

Hanami is also very curious.

Conan said: "It's very simple, Sister Xiaolan. The prisoner made a good disguise and invited the victim to an abandoned building where no one was there, but he pushed the victim down the stairs and found that there was an extra witness at the scene.

Under normal circumstances, the prisoner would run away subconsciously. Anyway, Sister Chunjing couldn't see her face and figure, and she would not be recognized if she identified the murderer afterwards. "

"But the prisoner did not escape, but chose to attack Sister Chunjing, with the purpose of killing her."

Xiaolan thought for a while: "I see. The prisoner knew Ms. Chunjing, and when she saw her there to witness the murder, she forgot that she had put on a disguise in panic, or thought that even if she had a disguise, she would definitely be identified by Ms. Chunjing .”

After all, killing one more person will leave more evidence, which will increase the risk of exposure.

Conan nodded: "Yes."

Hanami thought about it carefully: "But I really don't know the characteristics of whether the prisoner is male or female. Why is it so sure that I will recognize it?"

"I see, it's the prisoner's voice."

Hanami turned her head and saw Mori Kogoro said confidently: "Miss Harui, didn't you hear someone say "Go to hell" when you were downstairs? The prisoner must think that you will recognize him because of this. There is nothing wrong with being someone you know. "

Conan applauded: "Wow, uncle is so powerful, famous reasoning!"

Mori Kogoro said it was very useful.

Xiaolan complained helplessly to her complacent father: "Miss Chunjing, did you find the prisoner's voice very familiar?"

Hanami shook her head: "Maybe it's because of the distance, I have no impression at all."

Conan comforted: "I think when the police determine the scope of the suspects, Sister Chunjing will find out when she goes to identify them."

"That's right." Xiaolan nodded.

"Speaking of which, why did sister Harui go to that abandoned building so late?"

Curious Conan is starting to turn his attention to other things.

Not to mention the night, there was no one there during the day, otherwise the prisoner would not have set the murder location there.

Huajian blinked: "I'm going for a walk."

Conan: "Go for a walk in the abandoned building?" What kind of special hobby is that.

"That's not true. I got lost there."

Xiaolan said: "You didn't bring your mobile phone, did you? I saw that you went out before seven o'clock, but you didn't come back at ten o'clock. What happened to you?"

"Yeah, I ate a bit too much for dinner yesterday, so I walked a little farther. I didn't expect to get lost and bump into the murder scene."

Conan: "..." That's not ordinary.

She only ate two of the Big Mac ice creams, along with the main meal. When she left, she seemed to want to pack another Big Mac ice cream to take away, but she didn't know why she didn't buy it.

He secretly looked at Hanami's small body.

I really can't see it.

Huajian is a few centimeters shorter than Xiaolan, doesn't like to wear high heels, has a small oval face, small frame, and slender figure, and looks two years younger than Xiaolan.

This is why Conan is curious.

Hanami looks like a high school student no matter how you look at it, logically speaking, it would be more appropriate for a more mature and stable brother to be the store manager.

Talking about it, Huajian was overjoyed.

"A high school student? I'm 19 years old, and I'm going to report to a university soon. That's why I moved to Tokyo."

Lan & Conan with the same shocked face: "Just kidding!"

The office door was knocked twice, Xiaolan got up to open the door, Toru Amuro from the coffee shop downstairs greeted him and walked in, holding a tray with three ice creams and a refreshment in both hands.

"Mr. Amuro, you are..."

"Mr. Chunjing from the flower shop opposite made an order. The three ice creams are for you Xiaolan, Miss Chunjing and Conan, and the refreshments are for Mr. Mori."

Huajian's eyes lit up.

Xiaolan said: "Mr. Chunjing is too polite, obviously Conan insisted on inviting Miss Chunjing over here."

Mori Kogoro waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, just accept it when it's delivered, and just send something back as a gift in return. As for the cost, it will be deducted from Conan's foster care fee."

Conan: "..." Angrily scooped out a spoonful of ice cream.

Hanami stayed in the office for a long time, and returned to the flower shop near noon.

After some investigation by her, it can be determined that there is no strange curse in the office.

From this point of view, the firm is always inevitably involved in the case, which is probably the fate of the detective.

Light is watering the flowers in front of the store.

With a light blue shirt tucked into black suit pants and a dark gray apron in front of him, he looks handsome without any offensive power, and his warm smile makes him feel like a spring breeze.

Tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, with an outstanding temperament, he is a proper male god.

It's only been a week since he moved here, and his popularity in the neighborhood has already surpassed that of the mixed-race waiter in Poirot across the street.

Thanks to him, the business in the store is pretty good.

Huajian has seen him calmly and calmly in the dark, patient and meticulous when teaching himself homework, eloquent and eloquent when teaching students, gentle and serious when being asked for help by monsters...

No matter what he looks like, he is shining in Huajian's heart.

More than once she had felt grateful that she had brought him back on a whim.

Looking back, I saw that she didn't enter the store and didn't speak, just stood there and looked at me not knowing what she was thinking, she looked cute in a daze.

"Are you back? How did the chat go?"

Huajian regained her senses and immediately replied: "It's okay. If I need to identify the criminal later, I'm sure it's fine."

Her memory is still good.

"That's good. By the way, how about Detective Mori?"

"It's amazing, as expected of a detective." Hanami said, thinking of Conan, and added, "That kid named Conan is also very smart."

Guang nodded: "Well, I heard that he was a policeman before."

"Ah, I've heard Lan mention this before. Mr. Mori was a famous sharpshooter when he was working in the Metropolitan Police Department—I really can't see how powerful he is."

"If you are a sharpshooter, I will..."

That's amazing, Jiang Gu, every shot hits the middle!

Guang took over the conversation, and in the middle of speaking, an unfamiliar voice suddenly crossed his mind.

He looked down at Hua Jian: "I seem to know someone like this, I probably want to say that."

Huajian is slightly startled...

Coming to Tokyo was indeed the right decision, she thought.

Hikari has begun to have vague impressions of past experiences, which is a very good sign.

"Brother Guang..."

"Ok?"

Hanami said seriously: "I will definitely find a way to help you retrieve your memory."

Since that's what you want.

Guang laughed, and reached out to rub her hairy head as usual: "Thank you."

The early summer sun lightly cast down, covering the two of them with a soft halo. The man with a gentle and doting smile and the girl with quietly red earlobes looked at each other and smiled, and his hand was still lightly on the top of the girl's hair. , Beautiful and beautiful, like a well-drawn watercolor painting.

The police are very efficient. In the afternoon, Hanami received a call, asking her to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to help identify the criminal.

It was Officer Takagi who came to pick her up in person, as the informant and the only witness.

Hanami at the Metropolitan Police Department for the first time: Oh, so many undead!

Well, there are quite a few monsters, the monsters are very weak, and they can't even speak. Occasionally, one or two are okay to watch, and Hana walks past them without looking sideways.

Release a little bit of coercion of high-level monsters, and these guys will run away with their heads in their arms.

Hua Jian secretly laughed in his heart, it was really fun.

I kind of miss the time when I played hide-and-seek with little monsters every day in Yayuan.