One morning a week later. Peak 23S.

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Mitsuhiko: "What, Ayumi, you said you saw it?"

Yuantai: "That's too bad. We'd better call the police quickly, otherwise he will set fire to other places again."

Conan nodded: "Yenta is right. The recent fires in Tokyo are probably caused by this person. By the way, Ayumi, have you seen that person's face?"

Ayumi nodded firmly: "I saw it."

Haiyuan looked at Ye who seemed to be thinking about it: "Why, what do you think?"

Ye nodded solemnly: "This kind of thing is not urgent, so what lessons should we take? Let's take him to the police station."

Um. Haiyuan looked at him with a dark look on his face, he clearly didn't want to go to class.

Ye just did what he said, it really felt like he had run away.

Xiaolin Chengzi: "What are you doing! Wherever do you want to run, come back to class quickly!" As soon as he entered the door, he saw the kid Ye hurriedly trying to get out. Class was about to start, and he still wanted to get out. After thinking about it for a moment, he knew that this

I guess he doesn't want to go to class.

A vigorous and quick escape plan, the plane crashed before it even started.

After school in the afternoon, several people did not go home after school, but went directly to the police station.

When they arrived at the police station, they explained the situation. Originally, this kind of thing should be left to professional painters, but one of the painters happened to be sick today and couldn't come over, so... the one who received them and took over the painting work became Miwako Sato.

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Ye stared at Miwako Sato with a drawing book in front of her, as if she had discovered a new world. When will she be able to draw again? She can also deal with criminals, so violent, then

It's what you use to hold a paintbrush.

"Aunt Miwako, can you really draw?" Ye's clear eyes were full of doubts.

Sato Miwako blushed, "It should be okay, I have painted before. And I am not married yet, so there is no need to call me aunt."

Ye nodded, I really didn't expect that I had actually painted before: "Yes, I understand, Auntie."

Sato Miwako looked at him helplessly. This kid definitely did it on purpose. He ignored Ye and looked at Ayumi in front of him, "Then let's start, Ayumi. What does that person look like and what clothes was he wearing at the time."

Ayumi raised her head, biting her fingers, and slowly recalled what happened last night. "I remember that I was in front of the gashapon machine, and then there was a man in a green windbreaker, and he kept talking about a man with a big fire coming from the black.

He walked out of the alley. His hair was a bit long, almost reaching his shoulders. He looked a bit like a fox, and his eyes were still hanging upward. His skin color, well, it should be a bit dark, and he also had a special smell and feeling.

It stinks. By the way, he was wearing a hat on his head and leather gloves on his hands. The light was very dark at the time, so the color should be black."

When Ayumi first started to describe it, Miwako Sato started drawing on the paper. Her expression was extremely serious. By the time Ayumi finished speaking, she had just finished drawing.

When the book is turned over, the portrait is of a person who does not look like a human or a ghost.

Sato Miwako: "How about it, Ayumi, does it look like this to you?"

Ayumi was not polite and simply shook her head and said: "It's not the same at all."

Yuantai: "You are really bad at painting."

Mitsuhiko: "That's right, it's no different from a child's graffiti."

Haiyuan also nodded and finished the attack, "Is there really no one else but you?"

At the end of the night, he said: "You can't really draw in elementary school."

Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment when she was told this, her eyes turned into beady eyes, and then she retorted with all her strength: "I don't want to do this either, because the painter happened to be sick today."

Takagi happened to come over at this time and took Sato Miwako's painting book, "Haha, even if there is really no one, I'm afraid we won't be able to show your painting to the investigators."

Shiratiao also came up to join in the fun, and commented on the painting very wittily: "This painting, according to the surrealist school of painting, is pretty good."

Sato Miwako was very unconvinced: "What? How about you two draw instead of me?"

The two people's original demeanor of watching the fun immediately disappeared and they quickly declined.

Takagi: "I don't need to look at any of them. I don't know anything about painting."

Shiratiao: "I only know impressionism, this kind of thing is not suitable for me." After saying that, he walked away.

Takagi: "Hey, Officer Shiratori... he ran really fast." Now he is still left in the same place, being stared at by Miwako Sato alone. It feels really embarrassing. "Ah haha, which one,

In fact, hasn’t it been confirmed that the person is the arsonist? So..."

As soon as he said this, Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko looked at him with hostility.

Mitsuhiko: "Don't you believe Ayumi?"

Yuantai: "Don't look down on us just because we are children."

Takagi: "But Ayumi didn't personally see that man set the fire."

Conan: "I think it can't be wrong. This man was wearing a long fur coat on a hot day, leather gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head. The stinky smell on his body must be from gasoline. So.

If the suspicious person is not the murderer, then it really doesn’t make sense.”

Takagi was left speechless by Conan's reasoning.

Sato Miwako: "Well, I have nothing to say. In that case, let's go to the place where Ayumi met the suspicious man and conduct an on-site investigation."

As soon as he heard that he was about to go out, Shiratiao ran back immediately: "Do you want to conduct an on-site investigation? Use my car."

Sato Miwako smiled: "No, I have to go to other places and drive my own car."

Takagi: "What's wrong, Officer Sato?"

Shiratori: "Isn't today your birthday?"

Miwako Sato: "No, just the opposite."

Quite the opposite? Shiratori and Takagi didn't understand this answer for a while.

Out of worry, Shiratori also drove his car and followed Sato Miwako's car. Takagi also shamelessly got in. They were both very concerned about Officer Sato's affairs.

Miwako Sato drove around for a long time and finally stopped at the intersection of a branch road. She took out the bouquet she had prepared and placed it on the side of the intersection. She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and prayed quietly.

Looking at Sato Miwako's posture at night, and adding what she said before, she must be paying tribute to someone. On the contrary, it is a death anniversary.

Also seeing this scene were Shiratori and Takagi.
Chapter completed!