At 10:30 pm, the Police Department.

"It's finally finished," after stretching her waist very unlady, Officer Sato sighed. "It's true, why are there so many things that have not been archived? It has caused us to sort them out for so long."

"Because they haven't made these things before," Sergeant Shiraki sighed. "The leader's previous tidying habits... are very personal, so it takes a lot of time for us to inherit."

"Is the leader you are talking about? The police department?" After putting the documents in with Officer Shirato, Officer Takagi's expression was a little solemn. "It is said that he seemed to have died in the previous operation."

"Forget it, no matter what, thank you for helping me organize the information, then..." Police Officer Sato said this, but noticed that Officer Takagi seemed to want to say something. "Takagi, is there anything wrong?"

"That, I..." Before Officer Takagi could finish speaking, Officer Shirago suddenly raised an eyebrow and then inserted it in.

"Since the matter is over, can I invite you to a meal?" After taking a look at Takagi, who seemed to be a little dejected because he stole the aura, he invited Officer Sato. "Find a good place to enjoy a refined youthful life in addition to the fast-paced work?"

"Yes," Officer Sato nodded immediately. "If you use sandwiches and other things every day to deal with your hungry and dizzy stomach, you will really feel hopeless about life. It would be better to enjoy it - let me ask first, where are you planning to go?"

"One of my relatives is the French chef at a three-star Michelin restaurant. Let's go to him to taste his skills?" As Officer Shirato said this, he suddenly felt Officer Sato's body stiffen. "What, is there any problem?"

"Well, I appreciate your kindness, but I..." Officer Sato's expression was a little helpless. "I'm not very good at eating French cuisine, otherwise I'll try somewhere else next time I have the chance?"

"Ah..." Officer Shiragou obviously didn't expect that it was rejected for this reason. "Okay... OK, then I'll go back first?"

"Well, what are you going to say just now, Takagi?" After sending Shiratsuki away like this, Sato looked in the direction of Takagi.

"Officer Sato, do you... don't like French cuisine?" Looking at Shirato's obviously lonely back, Officer Gao asked.

"Actually, I... am so tired. If I go to a Michelin three-star restaurant to eat, I will die, right?" Officer Sato curled his lips. "If it were normal, it would be fine. Now I don't have the energy to go to that kind of high-end restaurant and eat in that kind of effortless and elegant way. It's best to fill my stomach."

"Well, I heard that a very good ramen shop has been opened nearby recently, otherwise we will go--" Officer Takagi's invitation was very hesitant at first. After seeing that Sato seemed to be very satisfied with the [ramen shop], he speeded up his speech.

But at this moment, his words were interrupted again.

"Sato," Officer Meguri walked over with a stern face. "What, are you planning to go out for dinner with Takagi?"

"Yes, after all, I still want to eat a bowl of ramen to relax. Police Department, what's wrong?" Officer Sato nodded and said in front of the heartfelt Takagi.

"Cancel it first, Takagi, go back first," Officer Meguchi waved his hand at Takagi. "Sato, I have something to talk about with you."

"Now?" Officer Sato pouted. "Police Department, if it's not a big deal, I still want to eat ramen... I'm almost starving to death..."

"I'll take you to that restaurant later, but... we need to talk first." Officer Meguchi shook his head. "It's very urgent, you can't delay it."

"..." Officer Sato looked at the face of Officer Megumi's rising face and suddenly laughed. "Police Department, what's wrong with you? It's so scary to make your face so scary! I know, I know, I won't just go if I don't go - Takagi, you go eat by yourself, I'll talk to the police department?"

As he said this, Sato smiled and waved his hand at Takagi, followed Officer Megumi and walked out with him.

"..." Looking at the backs of the two of them, a possibility flashed through Officer Takagi's mind for no reason - but... no... the police department is not pretty, and he is so old, and he still has a family!

Wait, if Sato really likes this...

Looking at the back of the departing police officer, Takagi sighed.

If this is the case, how can I win?

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The next day (Monday) was 6:30 am.

"Um--" Chiayu, who had just finished washing up, walked out of Haibara Ai's room - because he didn't want Gregori to destroy Haibara Ai's room, so he had to give up his room and let Gregori live there.

"Although living in Haibara's room can really be feasted on my eyes, my own room has probably been almost destroyed by that old man, right?" As he muttered like this, he pushed open Gregory's door. What came to him was almost suppressing the smell of perfume that could only be analyzed with auxiliary units. This obviously came from the smoky smell of the clouds and sucking in his shirt at the window.

Wait, the smell of perfume? Gregory probably doesn't have this habit, right?

Just as Qianyuhou realized it, Mizukoying was walking out of the guest guard in front of him, and was busy buttoning the last button of her upper shirt.

"Give me the money quickly-" Ying didn't notice Qianyu's existence at first, but said to Gregory, who was smoking a cigar. "Qianyu, why did you get up so early?"

"I got up so early, but..." Qianyu frowned as he looked at Ying's dress. "Why are you here, Sister Ying?"

"Of course it's to make money," Ying rolled his eyes, and then picked up three 1,000-yen bills from the bedside table that Gregory had placed there. "Really, it's all the money I made, why did that guy take one-third of the money..."

"Trial? Who's the commission?" Qian Yu still couldn't figure out what was going on, so he asked this.

"Fujiwara, she asked me to come here to accompany him, and then said that the boss (referring to Gregory) would have to leave one-third of the labor fee for him." Ying complained.
Chapter completed!