The next day, in the office, Shizuo Komemon looked at the box on the table and asked strangely.
Sato Miwako smiled and said: "Open it and take a look? I specially asked someone to help customize it."
The surrounding eyes immediately gathered, and their scorching gazes seemed to melt people. Shizuo Komemon was too lazy to pay attention to these insane guys, and reached out to open the box.
"Iron ball??" Takagi Wataru blurted out diagonally across from him.
Shizuo Komemon looked at the two iron balls in confusion. This thing... seems to be the kind of handball that old people hold in their hands, right? It's used to move their fingers.
Of course, the high-end one is to use Wen to play walnuts.
"Last time, didn't you say that it might be better to grab something in your hand? I asked someone to customize these two iron balls. It seems that they are made of tungsten steel or martensite, and what kind of craftsmanship is used.
"
Sato Miwako tilted her head and recalled, "I don't understand it very well, but it means that this ball has high hardness and toughness, so it should be enough for you."
"..." Shizuo Komemon has nothing to say. He was already an idle person, but with two iron balls in his hand, he has completely become a retired old man.
That's okay...
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, I'll take you racing next time~" Miwako Sato said with a genuine smile, which immediately caused Shizuo Komemon to be flooded with envious, jealous and hateful looks.
"Ah, yes, there is this." Miwako Sato took out another thing, "Chocolate."
"!!!"
Everyone in the Search Section 1 stands up! Their eyes are focused on Shizuo Furumimon.
"Takagi Criminal, this is yours, and everyone else has it." Sato Miwako took out a lot of chocolates from her bag.
Shizuo Komemon looked at her handing out chocolates with admiration and couldn't help but said: "As expected of you, Sato Criminal."
"What's wrong?" Sato Miwako hadn't realized what was wrong.
"Why did you think of giving chocolates?"
"Yumi said that today is a day to give chocolates to the opposite sex you care about to thank them for their usual care. Is there something wrong?" Sato Miwako looked around strangely, and everyone's reaction was strange.
"No, no, no problem at all."
"Miwako is so cute."
"She cares about me..."
"..."
It was another noisy morning.
After it calmed down, Shizuo Furumon asked in a low voice to Miwako Sato at the next table: "Is there any other follow-up to the last incident? The old man's incident."
Hearing this, Miwako Sato looked around, then approached him, lowered her voice and covered her voice with her hands and said: "After the police took over, they questioned the manager Matsumoto and the Yumaga Police Department, but then there was no action."
"The two of them were not punished in any way?"
"At the moment, it seems yes. It seems like nothing happened. However, this case has a high level of confidentiality. What I can come into contact with are superficial changes. There may be other effects."
"That's it..."
"But the cause of the fire in the archives has been found out."
"oh?"
"I heard it was a phosphorus fire. Someone smeared phosphorus powder on the transcripts that day, so no one was found to be suspected of sneaking into the archives and setting fire to it. But more specific information, such as who did it, is not clear. The police
The blockade is quite severe..."
Hearing what she said, Komemon Shizuo felt something was wrong and blocked it. How did the news leak out?
Miwako Sato continued: "The public security seems to not want to make a big fuss, perhaps because they are afraid of the incident's wider impact. At present, they are just asking someone to inquire from time to time. I have not heard of anyone who has been detained."
"Any more?"
"Also, the police went to search Section 2's files to retrieve Kaitou Kidd. It seems that because the impersonator was very good at disguise, they listed Kaitou Kidd as a suspect."
"Kaitou Kidd..." Shizuo Komemon was speechless for a moment. This scapegoat was quite big. I wonder if Kaitou Kidd could bear it.
Sato Miwako thought he didn't know Kaitou Kid, and explained: "He is a maverick thief, who is in charge of the Second Investigation Division. He is very good at infiltrating in disguise, and will send a warning letter to the target before each attack. It is very...
Be bold.”
"That's it..." Shizuo Komemon was noncommittal. He couldn't say that he guessed wrong. He couldn't explain the source of a lot of information.
And regarding the attitude of the police...he was really too lazy to take care of it, so he just watched the fun like the old man.
To say that he is beating the police with gin and wine, both the red and black sides are offended. Conan has always been wary of him, and he doesn't belong to either side.
Inexplicably, I end up on the same side as the old man...
"By the way, if you go out on field duty today, please come with me."
"What's going on? Why did you remember to go out on the field?" Sato Miwako asked strangely.
"I need to be busy today." Shizuo Komemon said a little helplessly.
Sato Miwako's eyes widened, "You are not right today. Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"
"...So, what image do I look like to you?"
"Normally I just lazily bask in the sun. It's like saving energy and waiting to use it when I go on a rampage. Even my emotions are saved and used together."
"..." Shizuo Komemon was speechless. After all, what he said made sense, "I can't help it. Someone asked me out today. I said I was busy with work..."
If you are not really busy, you will always feel guilty if you lie to a girl like Suzuki Ayako, so you might as well get busy.
"Ah, is this a date?" Miwako Sato blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering with disbelief.
The voice of this sentence was a little louder, and the key words were triggered immediately. The whole office was alert and wished they could hang an antenna on their ears.
"Although I really want to say it's not the case, it should be essentially the same." Shizuo Komemon felt very worried when he thought of the email he received last night.
Sato Miwako bumped his shoulder and said with a smile: "Not bad, when did it happen?"
"On the day he was regarded as a murderer, the old man tricked him into going on a blind date..." Shizuo Komemon said briefly.
"So, what kind of person is the other person?" Sato Miwako rarely gossiped, mainly because it was really hard to imagine someone like Komemon Criminal falling in love.
"The daughter of a large financial group."
"That's great~ What about your personality?"
“Very gentle and easy-going.”
"How does it look?"
"Quite beautiful."
"So, what are you dissatisfied with? You are so reluctant? No common language?"
"No." Shizuo Komemon sighed, "Whether it's getting married or starting a family, these things have never been in my life plan."
Miwako Sato heard this and said angrily: "Since there is nothing wrong with the other party, can't you rethink your life plan?"
Shizuo Komemon didn't defend himself, but looked up at her and said, "Sato Criminal."
"What's wrong?"
"If I remember correctly, you are twenty-eight years old this year, right? Your family should have started urging you to get married a long time ago, right? So, what are your life plans?"
"..." Sato Miwako's expression suddenly became dangerous.
