Chapter 595
There was a whirlwind jump...When Naruto finally returned to the ground due to gravity...
Sato Miwako was up and down because of breathing, normally inside' The short-haired female detective who is brave and courageous (is this a word used to describe girls?), at this time, there is a little shy blush on her face.
"What can I do?! Who called the painter's mother was sick today, so the painter did not come..."
"Sell me to see."
Inspector Takagi leaned over, took the painting in Sato Miwako's hand, and saw the self-portrait of Godzilla, Takagi felt pressured instantly.
"Ms. Sato, this kind of painting cannot be handed over to the Investigation Division."
Shiratori come and go without a shadow usually appears behind Takagi, holding himself "Although the lines are neat and the painting style is intriguing, but..."
"You two don't need to be so elegant..."
Naruto despised Takagi and Shiro. Bird these two idiots, then said: "Just say that even the level of the young student is not as good as that."
"Ah pull?"
Sato Miwako pushed it away A picture with a terrifying smile looked at the three who just spoke, and said: "Then please show me some high-level paintings, gentlemen?"
"This...painting Ah..." Takagi Nicaragua waterfall Khan...
"This...I am good at Impressionism..." Shiratori, don't show off.
"Forget it, you two are unreliable, so leave it to me."
Naruto sighed helplessly, Takagi and Shiratori really are unreliable... But then again, if so, The two of them are reliable, how can Naruto show off in front of Miwako?
Naruto took the drawing book from Takagi's hand, and then took the paintbrush from Miwako's hand, and said:
"Ayumi, you can take the one you saw Say what a man looks like."
"Okay, that man is about the same height as Officer Takagi. He wears a hat and a trench coat. His eyes hang like a fox. There are two beards under his nose. Yes..."
According to Step Mei's description, Naruto began to "Greatsword boldly" to make his own "creation" on the drawing paper.
Sato Miwako's posture that resembles a knife more than a pen makes Sato Miwako a black line. Could this guy draw anything good?
"It's finished, Ayumi, can you see if this is the case?"
After finishing the creation, Naruto turned his "masterpiece" around.
"It's amazing, it's exactly the same, the police big brother is amazing!" The real first-year little loli's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in applause.
"Take it to the Investigation Division." Naruto turned his hand and handed the painting to Miwako, reaching out on the shoulder of the patched short-haired female detective, and said: "Learn hard, little student"
"Wow!"
Sato Miwako glared at Naruto angrily, then looked at the portrait of the prisoner that Naruto drew, and compared it with her own. It felt like an unbearable to look at. The short-haired female detective with a thoughtless mind immediately shifted her attention, looked at Naruto with a smile, and said:
"Didn't expect you to paint so well, please draw me a portrait someday."
Mikako's proposal made Takagi and Shiratori call an envy. Painting a portrait means that Miwako can be looked at for a long time. This one is not a casual benefit.
And Naruto?
For Sato Miwako’s'tempting' proposal, Naruto scratched his head and said:
"I can't draw Godzilla..."
Boom! ! rumble! ! oh la la! ! Boom! ! !
The Metropolitan Police Department war broke out at this moment! !
Sato Miwako who had vented enough to throw aside someone who was no longer in human form, then turned to a few little demon and said:
"In short, let's go together Take a look at the crime scene, there may be clues left there."
"I will go too." Takagi immediately raised his hand.
"I'll drive you there." Shiratori, who had just avoided gunpowder smoke, also reappeared at this time.
"No, I'm going to go somewhere else by the way, because it just happened to be on the way." Miwako smiled and declined Shiratori's favor.
"Go elsewhere?"
"Yes, today as far as I'm concerned is a very special day."
"Special... …Special day?"
"Sato’s birthday?" Shiratori made a wrong guess, but then again, after pursuing Sato for so long, Shiratori wouldn’t even be unable to get Sato’s birthday. Be clear.
"That's not right..." A lonely look flashed in the eyes of the energetic short-haired female detective, "Actually, it's the opposite."
"It's the opposite?"
Takagi, Shiratori and Old Brother glance at each other, and still don’t understand what day it is today.
And someone with a Sage Body was resurrected with blood at this moment, saying: "Little Ai, take my car."
The Aidian turned his head with his arms, looked Someone whose body was stained with dust, but who had completely recovered from the injury just now.
"Are you still alive?"
Three cars left the parking garage of the Metropolitan Police Department one after another, Miwako’s red FD drove in front, and the youngster detective group four people group sat in Miwako’s car was followed by a black Ferrari ghost from Naruto, and the Aiden was in the co-pilot, and finally Shiratori’s car. The inspector Takagi drove, and Shiratori, as the police department, was of course impossible to drive the inspector.
"Why do you have such flowers in your car?"
Hui Yuanai strangely looked at the man driving next to him, pointing his finger at the bunch of flowers on the car, if It's just flowers like roses, that doesn't make her feel strange, but the problem is that it's definitely not for a living person, a bouquet of yellow and white chrysanthemums.
"And you drove out in the black car today, it feels like you are going to attend a funeral, is it someone's death day today?" Huihara Ai continued to ask without waiting for Naruto's answer. Chicken Po, "Is it related to Meihezi's elder sister?"
"What did I say after you have finished speaking?"
Naruto's face was helplessly sinking, looking at the red FD in front of him. , Said: "You guessed it, today is the death day of Miwako father, Sato justice."
"Then are we going to place the spiritual seat now?"
" No...actually...it was the place where the accident happened that year."
The car stopped at the intersection. Naruto and Mikako got out of the car one after another and placed the prepared flowers on the signal lights at the intersection. Before, the two of them knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, both eyes were condensed and their faces were serious.
"By the way, I remember it."
After learning about it, Rensaburo Shiratori finally remembered what day is today, and said: "Today is Miss Sato, father , The death day of Officer Sato Justice is his death day."
"Ah, yes?!"
"Well, yes, it happened to be 18 years ago Today, Police Officer Sato Justice was hit by a car at the entrance of this coffee shop on his way to hunt down the bank robbers. Unfortunately, it was heavy rain that day, and the ambulance came too late. Police Officer Sato Justice was in the ambulance. My family died in the company of my family. This is what I heard from Officer Mumu. I still remember the name of the case was called..."
"Sorrowful!"
Conan’s lens reflected white light, said the name of the case, and said: "Since the police officer Sato, who was hit by a truck, continuously called this mysterious name to the escaped prisoner, he was named the Chou Si Lang incident. At that time, the police also launched a large-scale search, but because the officer Sato at the center of the incident had passed away, the reconnaissance operation was stopped. Three years ago, the time limit for the prosecution of this case passed... I listened to Maori Uncle. "
"It turned out to be like this!" Takagi was a little shocked. "I have heard of this case. It is a well-planned crime. The only clue is that the bank monitors captured less than ten Seconds of the screen, and I don’t know how the police officer who has died was used to lock the suspect, so this case has always been foggy and impossible to detect, but didn’t expect that the police officer was actually Sato’s father."
"There is no way."
Sato Miwako stood up, sighed deeply, and said: "People often only remember the name of the criminal and the history of the crime. Who will remember the case What about the policeman who died in the post? Only the policeman or the family of the policeman who died in the post will remember it. However, our work is not to let everyone remember us..."
Sato Miwako’s deep tone makes people feel Heartache, her sighing look is completely different from the vitality and violence in normal. This is also what a girl really should be. Even the carefree Sato Miwako in normal, is burdened with a heavy past.
dong!! !
Naruto couldn't bear it and gave Miwako a fist directly.
"Ouch!"
Naruto this fist didn't play lightly, Miwako holding head, both eyes looked at Naruto angrily, and said, "Why are you hitting me?!"
"idiot!"
Naruto reached out and grabbed Miwako's arm, and said, "Don't give me a sigh. It feels like the attributes are all wrong. It's not Sato Miwako!"
"You guy..."
Sato Miwako wants to get angry, but the anger seems to be suppressed by something, just can't vent it, looked Naruto The blue eyes with two relative emotions of anger and heartache could not help but have an urge to cry.
Naruto stretched out his hand to wipe off the tears for Miwako, and then gently stroked Sato Miwako's pretty face with his big warm hand. Miwako shook clearly when his palm was pressed against it.
"This is the last time, I will never see you cry again..."
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