Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 697: Police Academy Five-Man Team, Meet Pramiya Again

"No." Xiaolan smiled awkwardly: "My father was not targeted by anyone. He was injured while trying to protect the children affected by the explosion."

"What?" The village held its head in its hands.

Xiaolan continued to explain: "A child found that the victim had dropped something, picked it up and was about to return it when the fire started."

"Dad was injured to protect his children."

Ishaar sighed: "Then 'Sleeping Kogoro' is the hero who saved the child!"

"That's true." The villagers echoed, "We came at a really bad time. We are really sorry!"

"When Detective Maori wakes up later, please give him our regards."

Muranaka came to the front desk to check out.

Xiaolan and the others were chatting at the door.

"Speaking of which, your wedding venue is really great!"

"Really?" Ishaar put his hands on his chest. "It can see the whole street view of Shibuya. I fell in love with it at first sight!"

Xiaolan sighed, "It's a pity that the weather was bad yesterday."

"It's foggy, visibility is a bit poor."

Upon hearing this, Yishaer immediately extended an enthusiastic invitation: "How about we go and visit together tomorrow?"

"Hey, hey! Why do you have to do this while Detective Maori is in the hospital..."

Yishaar hugged his arms tightly and acted coquettishly: "The streets are so beautiful after being hung with Halloween decorations."

“It would be a shame if we missed it.”

"Please." Yishaer gently pulled the village girl's earlobe.

He immediately gave in, and the steely tough guy became soft:

"Well, now that you say so."

"Ah...hahaha." The two laughed awkwardly.

"Then we'll leave first."

"Yeah!" After that, the two got in a taxi and left.

"My father once said that Mr. Muranaka used to be a very strict man. Everyone called him 'Devil Muranaka' out of awe."

"Is this true?" Conan was shocked: "Mr. Muranaka nowadays doesn't fit the title at all."

Xiaolan said sympathetically: "It must be because of Miss Christina that he became gentler."

"It's almost time for us to go back."

At this time, Vermouth had just arrived at the hospital entrance.

"Xiao Lan!" She greeted from a distance.

"Why are you here, Miss Luxin?"

"I just happened to pass by here. May I ask who was that lady just now?"

"That's Miss Christina, Mr. Muranaka's fiancée."

Vermouth asked, "Excuse me, do you have a photo of her?"

"No...no." Xiaolan was surprised by her unusual reaction: "But she invited us to attend the event tomorrow."

"Would you like to come over and take a look?"

"Please be sure to notify me!" Lu Xin's expression was serious, but she immediately became amiable: "I have something very important to ask her."

"She's supposed to be French, right?"

"Yes, Ms. Lu Xin, do you want to ask her for advice?"

"Uh-huh!"

Night, Metropolitan Police Department.

In the office of the Investigation Division 1, Sato was still working overtime.

She pinched her cheeks to keep her mind clear, and flipped through the files to continue looking through them.

Takagi took two stacks of files and held them in his hands.

"Let me help too! Officer Sato!"

"You don't have to force yourself." Sato gave him a distressed look, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"I didn't force myself." After saying that, he went to work.

"It's the Grim Reaper..." Sato began.

"What?" Takagi asked in confusion.

"Just like the serial bombings, I've vaguely seen the Grim Reaper appear recently, so you're right."

"I may be too angry, I'm sorry."

"Sato..."

Sato blushed and leaned back: "I even thought about it, instead of worrying about this kind of thing."

"You might as well quit your job as a detective and switch to being Mrs. Takagi."

"Please don't say such discouraging words." Takagi said firmly.

"If a criminal police officer says he wants to give up the case and quit his job, isn't that just losing to crime?"

"Takagi..."

Takagi closed his eyes and said calmly and firmly: "I don't want to see Sato admit defeat."

“My favorite…”

"I am obsessed with it..."

"It's the detective Sato Miwako!"

Sato's eyes were filled with tears, and he lowered his head shyly: "You're right, Ah She."

Gao Mu covered his pounding heart and said, "But...what you just said is another matter..."

"It's... it's the words you said that you want to be my wife..."

Takagi glanced to the side from time to time, secretly observing Sato's expression, and suddenly shouted: "Where is he...!?"

In the public security basement.

Liquor and Bourbon sat cross-legged on the floor.

"So this is why you asked me to come here?"

“Only the police can empathize with the police?”

"I just think we are in the same boat." Bourbon's eyes became dim and dull. "Our hands are already stained with blood."

"There is no turning back."

"The long river of history will judge us. I think we have already gone in the opposite direction from our original intentions..."

"Sorry, I got off topic." Bourbon shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I will give you all the information I have so far."

"I hope you can help the Investigation Division conduct a search for me and find clues to where Pramiya is."

"And then destroy her in one fell swoop."

"So." Baijiu took the initiative to speak: "On November 6th three years ago, Bourbon, you and Matsuda should have met."

"Yes, we met."

Bourbon lowered his eyes, lost in memories.

"We four old classmates are reuniting after a long absence."

"Oh my, my." Matsuda arrived late.

Ida Hang stood up and said, "You are late."

Jing Guang smiled and said, "I thought you weren't coming."

"Sorry, sorry." Matsuda held a flower in his hand. "Cases come one after another, and I can't leave for the time being."

Bourbon inquired, "I heard you were transferred to the Investigation Section 1."

"How does it feel over there?"

"It's not bad, but there are too many cases."

Ida Hang pounded his chest and said, "I will also be transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department next month. Don't make any mistakes or you will be kicked out."

"Matsuda-senpai," he joked.

Matsuda responded with a smile: "Don't be ridiculous. In terms of seniority as a detective, you are the senior, okay, Captain Ida."

Jingguang looked at the tombstone in front of him and said gently, "I think Hagiwara must be very happy to see Matsuda coming over."

"How could I not come?" Matsuda placed the flowers in front of the grave.

"I swore it secretly."

"We must avenge this kid!"

He stretched out his fist and placed the bone of his fist against the tombstone.

"After all, my promise has not been fulfilled yet."

"But..." Bourbon swallowed.

“I didn’t expect that kind of thing would happen the next day.”

"I'm afraid there's more than that." Baijiu saw through it at a glance.

"Is there something else that happened after the tomb sweeping?"

"Something to do with the bomb."