Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"Hmph, that guy is a reasoning maniac!" Yuanzi complained as he walked, "How can someone only take half a day of class, and then suddenly say that there is a major case, and then ask for leave?"

Sakura on the side said: "Maybe there is really some big case?"

Xiaolan sighed softly, collected her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's not talk about that reasoning idiot..."

The three girls started chatting about other things, and there would be bursts of laughter from time to time.

"From this point of view, Matsuda should have recovered his memory, but I don't know what happened again..."

"Maybe...doctor know something?"

"Well, there is a possibility..."

The two sisters Conan and Miyano were also talking in a low voice. They remembered what they had specially entrusted to the doctor in the morning, and soon everyone came to a crossroads.

"Bye~ See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

Xiaolan and Conan went back to the Mori Detective Agency, while Sakura, Mingmei and Xiaoai went back to Matsuda's house, and Sonoko walked to the farther villa area alone.

.........

Maori Detective Agency.

When Xiaolan finished shopping and came back with Conan, the room was empty except for the sound of the TV.

"Really, where did Dad go? The TV is not turned off."

Xiaolan walked to the desk, murmured and complained a few words.

"Sister Xiaolan, there is a note from my uncle on the table." Conan's voice sounded from the side.

"What did Dad say?" Xiaolan turned off the TV, went to the sofa, and looked down at the note Conan was holding.

"Uncle said that he might not come back for dinner tonight..." Conan rubbed his chin, frowned and analyzed, "There should be some big case, wait, big case? Could it be..."

"..." Looking at Conan who suddenly thought about it, Xiaolan blinked her eyes and didn't bother.

At the same time, the old warehouse at the dock.

A large area around has been cordoned off.

The police officers on duty did not dare to slack off at all. The corpses were covered with white cloths and carried into the ambulance. At the same time, the staff of the forensic department were investigating the scene and collecting samples.

In the old warehouse, Mumu, Shiratori, and Moli discussed for a long time, but they were still confused and had no clue.

"The police department, the owner of the theater let go. After I showed him the photo of Sakai Kunihiko's death, he told everything."

At this moment, Miwako ran in in a hurry, still holding the police manual in his hand, which contained the transcripts made before.

"Well, what's going on?" Mu Mu asked.

"Because the theater is old, people from the demolition office came to negotiate with the theater owner, and wanted to pay a sum of money for the land, but the theater owner was reluctant. This matter dragged on for a long time. He also brought people to smash things and cause damage, and the people in the theater dared not speak out."

"Although the identity of this bald man is unknown, according to my guess, it should be the leader of the underworld. He sent Sakai to the door. As for the person behind everything, it should be the real estate tycoon, President Fukatsu."

Megure and Mori kept nodding their heads, according to the clues they have so far, it was indeed as Miwako reasoned.

Shiratori looked at the white frame marked on the ground, and thought about it: "What about this incident, is it because of a conflict of interest? Or?"

"It's not all smooth sailing for this president of Shenjin, and he probably made quite a few enemies. After all, it's a piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite." Mu Mu pondered.

"That is to say..." Maori's expression froze slightly.

"That's the end of this case..." Mu Mu's face was heavy, and he had no choice but to make such a decision.

"But, the police department..."

Miwako wanted to say something more, but saw Shiratori shook her head towards her, she bit her lips lightly, and finally turned into a sigh.

"That, Miwako..."

Just when everyone fell into silence, a weak female voice came from the door, and they turned their heads to see that it was a female traffic policeman.

"Miaozi?" Meihezi showed surprise.

Miaozi stuck out her tongue and walked over. First, she greeted everyone, and then said to Miwako, "I'm here to tell you that I met Matsuda-senpai at the Kubado police station not long ago!"

"What? Is Matsuda back?"

"that is really good!"

Megure, Shiratori and Mori are all overjoyed, but at this moment Miwako has only one thought in mind, that is to go to Matsuda immediately.

........

Matsuda House.

After parting with Zero, Matsuda went home.

From the moment he lay on the sofa, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was how good it felt to be himself.

Although I have to pretend again next week, it's just that one time.

At the entrance, Xiao Ying, Ming Mei and Xiao Ai changed their shoes and walked in, and saw the figure lying on the sofa at a glance.

"Brother!" Xiao Ying shouted in surprise, threw away her schoolbag, "Teng Teng" ran over a few steps, and threw herself on Matsuda.

With nephrite in his arms, Matsuda was enjoying it, but at the same time said firmly: "You stinky girl, you are not big or small, come down quickly!"

"No!" Sakura pursed her lips slightly, and she just lay on Matsuda's chest, her little hands still tightly wrapped around Matsuda's waist.

Matsuda was helpless, got up slightly, looked to the side and said, "From the looks of you, it seems that you have a lot of questions to ask?"

"What do you say?"

Xiao Ai sat on the sofa, put her bag aside, temporarily turned a blind eye to the scene in front of her, and now she wanted to know what was going on.

Mingmei blushed slightly, but she also asked: "Songtian, what's going on, you seem to have lost your memory this morning?"

"Amnesia?" Sakura, who was in Matsuda's arms, was stunned, looked up at Matsuda suspiciously, and said, "Brother, have you lost your memory? Also, have you come back in the morning?"

"Cough, I came back this morning..." Matsuda's face was slightly embarrassed, but he still replied affirmatively: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm fine, how could I lose my memory?"

"That's right, hee hee." Sakura buried her little head deeply into Matsuda's chest, and her arms tightened even tighter.

Ming Mei and Xiao Ai on the side had darkened faces, secretly grinding their silver teeth, really wishing they could bite this guy.

"Sister, let's go to the doctor's house."

"it is good!"

The two sisters glared at Matsuda, got up angrily and walked towards the door.

"Hey~ I'm still hungry!" Matsuda shouted at the two girls.

"Forget it if you starve to death!" This is the response of the two women.

........

It was getting dark, Minmei and Sakura were cooking dinner in the kitchen, and several plates of fresh dishes had already been placed on the table.

"Aren't you going to starve me to death?"

Xiao Ai looked away from the book, raised her head, looked at the man's playful eyes, closed the book simply, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Okay, okay!" Matsuda stopped the girl, rubbed his brows lightly, and said, "Actually, this matter is quite complicated to explain. In short, I have nothing to do."

"Are you okay, what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Ai sat back on the sofa, her face still indifferent.

With a sound of "creak~", there was a sound of opening the door, and a slender figure hurried in.

"Zhenping!" Meihezi saw Matsuda, and for some reason, tears gradually appeared in her eyes.

Matsuda got up from the sofa and came to the woman. Seeing that she was about to cry, he couldn't help but gently hug her into his arms, and comforted her softly:

"Fool, why are you crying? Didn't I just go out for a few days? It's not like I won't be back."

Miwako hugged the man's body tightly, and tears burst out of her eyes after all.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment, the picture of a man and a woman embracing each other is so warm and beautiful.

===Chapter 275 Back to Metropolitan Police Department===

"The police department is doing the right thing. After all, no one can guarantee whether the people in the police circle have had private contacts with that President Shenjin. If we continue to investigate this incident, it will only backfire."

At the dinner table, after hearing Miwako's grievances and complaints, Matsuda supported Meguro's decision.

It's right for a person to have a sense of justice, but he can't be too rigid, and blindly pursue to the end, sometimes it will only please both sides.

"How could this be..." Mei Hezi was stunned, and her eyes were a little lost, which was very different from the belief she had always adhered to.

"It's good to think about it. People's desires are endless, even those above are no exception."

Matsuda lightly hugged the woman's fragrant shoulders, although it was an understatement, but the Miyano sisters at the side agreed very much.

After staying in the black organization for a long time, they have already seen through the right and wrong of this kind of human nature.

Sakura also has a deep understanding. After being imprisoned in the dungeon for so long, she hates those so-called capitalists and politicians from the bottom of her heart.

The meal was originally enjoyed happily, but now the atmosphere has become depressing.

"Eat and eat! No matter how the people above are, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to live every day well!"

Matsuda picked up a handful of vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth, who knew he ate too much and choked himself.

"Pfft~!"

Seeing the man coughing non-stop, the girls were amused, Miwako also rolled her eyes, put down her chopsticks, and patted Matsuda on the back lightly.

"Wang Wang!"

John also yelled several times, which made Matsuda's eyelids droop after drinking his saliva.

Hmph, I don't know as much as a dog like you.

...........

In the middle of the night, a bright moon hangs high in the sky.

In the pitch-black bedroom, Matsuda lay on the bed, staring at the red crystal magic ball in his hand for a long time, his eyelids were heavy, unable to bear the drowsiness, and slowly closed his eyes.

Not long after, with a "creak", the door opened slightly, and a tall and slender figure sneaked in.

The woman followed the memory in her mind, and slowly touched the bedside. Although she was shy, she still lifted the quilt and got in.

"Zhen Ping, are you asleep?" She half-covered her flushed face with the quilt, feeling unspeakable nervousness in her heart.

"..." There was no movement from the side, Miheko was taken aback, turned her delicate body, and looked up at the man.

Five seconds passed, and the man still didn't move at all.

"Really, I actually fell asleep. I made a lot of determination to come here."

In desperation, she put her arms around the man's arm, gently snuggled up to him, and just fell into a deep sleep.

In the dead of night, Sanye woke up early in another world.

When she woke up, the first thing she did when she got up was to open the bedroom door.

The empty sofa made her heart feel empty.

Brother Matsuda, can we meet again?

You promised me that you would teach me martial arts.

...........

The night passed quickly, and the next morning was early.

Matsuda naturally opened his eyes, looked at the familiar scene around him, and wondered in his heart, isn't there a past?

Forget it, anyway, the witch said yesterday that whether he can travel through the past again requires a certain chance.

Matsuda restrained himself, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to move it, but felt a softness in his arm.

He froze, turned his head slowly, and saw a sleeping face, very peaceful and serene.

Hey, why is this woman here?

Matsuda's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but look down slowly, the deep ravine was white...

He swallowed, looked up at the ceiling, and said silently in his heart, don't look at evil, don't look at evil.