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Chapter 296 The famous detective who pretended to be drunk, Chisuke Hagiwara

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 296: The famous detective who pretended to be drunk, Hagiwara Chisu

After Yokomori Shigego got out of the trunk, he communicated with the Yamanashi Prefectural Police in advance and asked them to arrange a helicopter to the illusion hall after the typhoon passed.

Fortunately, he had the foresight, otherwise they would have to roll around in the mud several times and leave the signal-blocking range before they could contact the police.

After recording the confession and interrogating the prisoner, it was almost dusk by the time we walked out of the Yamanashi Prefectural Police Station.

Fujiwara Yu originally planned to take the R directly back to Osaka after purchasing the souvenirs entrusted to him by Hattori Heiji. Unexpectedly, Akiwara Chisawa said that his vacation was a perfect waste, and in order to make up for it, he would stay here for one night before leaving.

After getting approval from Hattori Heizo, he had no choice but to drive the two of them to a hotel with a good reputation. After ordering a table of delicacies, Chisu Akihara, who did not enjoy the beer, directly asked for several bottles of different brands.

Sake is like never getting drunk again.

"Jugo, you're such a heavy drinker, why did you fall down so quickly?" Chibi Akihara frowned and looked at Yokomori Jugo who was lying on the tatami sleeping soundly after drinking a bottle of sake. She picked up the empty cup in her hand.

He shook the wine glass and looked at Sousuke Takaji with a smile: "Hey, Takaji, come and drink with me!"

Fujiwara Yu sighed and had to pick up the wine glass and fill it up for himself. He was very lucky that he had improved his drinking ability during the ca, otherwise he would definitely be drunk by Chisu Akihara.

After drinking a few bottles of sake, Akihara Chisato finally lay down on the table and murmured in a low voice. He didn't know what he was talking about, but he vaguely heard words like "Kenji"... This is drinking

Do you miss your brother too much?

"Kenji!!"

Chihagi Akihara suddenly jumped up from the table and opened his arms directly towards Sosuke Takaji. After laughing twice stupidly, his drunken eyes hid dissatisfaction:

"Kenji, come and let me give you a hug!"

"...Sister Qiansu, wake up, I am not your brother."

Chisato Akihara squinted her eyes hard to try to see the person in front of her clearly, but she didn't know whether sleepiness swept over her body again, or she realized that the person in front of her was not Kenji Akihara, so she fell asleep on the table as soon as her body went soft.

Fujiwara Yu looked at the carnage on the table with a headache. After much hesitation, he had no choice but to lift Yokomori Jugo, who had been sleeping for half an hour, and drag him to the next room. With a look of disgust on his face, he helped take off his shoes and cover the bed with him.

, returned to the living room.

He put his hands on his waist and thought about the difference between men and women, so he had to get a quilt in advance and wrap Qiuhara Qiansu in the middle of the quilt like a big pancake, and then dragged him into the air with a rope he didn't know where.

Room.

He squatted down and untied the rope on the quilt, and was about to get up. Who knew that Qiansu Qiuhara could take off his shoes in his sleep? With one kick of his feet, he successfully threw the slippers on the face of a certain unlucky guy——

Fujiwara Yu clenched his back molars and warned himself not to be angry. He took off the slipper that hit him in the face with a cold face. Out of revenge, he tied the untied rope again to prevent this guy from sleeping.

When moving around.

After completing this series of operations, he also returned to his room to sleep, hoping that the weather would be good tomorrow.

The dark room returned to tranquility. Qian Yuan, who was tied up in the quilt, twisted her body quickly. She easily got out of the quilt, and leisurely picked up her mobile phone and walked to the window sill.

She was not drunk, she pretended to be drunk just to confirm the identity of Sosuke Takaji.

He was indeed the handsome young man who was unlucky enough to be kidnapped by gangsters. He was also a friend that his younger brother Yanji mentioned many times...but on the day he graduated from the police academy, he resigned and disappeared without leaving a word.

How did a former job corps member who resigned from police work suddenly become a detective at the Osaka Police Headquarters?

Not only that, not only did he change his hair color, he also changed his name. Why?

Chihata Akihara took out her flip phone and played with it. She was not an idiot to believe that someone would be born with purple hair. Since such a hair color could pass the approval of senior officials, there must be a reason - did the senior police officers have any dealings with him?

?

Or is he performing some dangerous mission?

Forget it, I don’t understand, let’s tell Yan Er the good news.

——

No. 7, 2-11, Yoneka-cho, Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo.

It is located very close to the Metropolitan Police Department, so many of the people renting this apartment building are police officers working in the Metropolitan Police Department. This has also caused ordinary apartment buildings to suddenly become "high-end apartments" with extremely high safety factors.

Akihara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei live here. Since the rent is relatively expensive, they naturally choose to rent together to share the high expenses. After all, although the police profession will not cause unemployment, the salary is not proportional to the labor force.

The two of them, who are not good at cooking, often spend their salary on half-price bento boxes from convenience stores. Instead of saving the remaining money, they work hard to repay the car loan of trengtapeae86.

Of course, part of the money was spent on Matsuda Jinpei buying weird things. Even if they were dismantled and put back together, they would not be able to sell them at a suitable second-hand price. In the words of Akihara Kenji - Xiao Jinpei is really a "prodigal son"

”.

Akihara Kenji, who had just returned home from work, bent down and took off his leather shoes. When he put on his slippers, he did not forget to put Matsuda Jinpei's pair in the shoe cabinet. He walked into the living room carrying a plastic bag with dinner and saw

We saw Jinpei Matsuda, who was lying on the sofa with a soda popsicle in his mouth, playing video games.

He doesn’t look like a police officer at all. This is Kenji Akihara’s 1107th complaint from the bottom of his heart.

"You still eat popsicles in this weather, have you forgotten that you swore you had gastroenteritis last week?"

Akihara Kenji felt that he was not sharing a house with a young boy he had played with since childhood, but more like supporting an ancestor at home. Even though he was only twenty-seven years old, he had experienced the feeling of being a new father in advance.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Matsuda Jinpei bit off the remaining half of the freezer in three strokes. Kacha Kacha showed off how good his teeth were, but he forgot that he had a front tooth or

Fake.

He put down the game controller in his hand and looked contentedly at the "tag clear" displayed on the TV screen. He wrinkled his nose and smelled the aroma of curry coming out of the plastic bag:

"ag, the curry you bought today?"

As expected, he chose to pretend to be stupid and didn't hear Yan Er's question, so he answered the question incorrectly.

Akihara Kenji pursed his lips speechlessly. After taking out the heated curry rice, he urged:

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat. You should have received the news too, right?"

"Oh, you mean you want to compete with the Third Mobile Team?" Matsuda Jinpei quickly wiped his hands dry, couldn't wait to open the curry lunch box, and said confidently: "When have we ever lost in this kind of actual combat exercise?"

"You are so confident, Jinpei-chan." Akihara Kenji smiled and took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator. Just as he was about to pull the tab, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. After reading the content of the email clearly, he suddenly

The ground jumped up from the seat.

This move also made Matsuda Jinpei sitting opposite him so shocked that he shook the spoon in his hand. He stared speechlessly with half-moon eyes and said dissatisfied:

"ag, what are you making such a fuss about?"

"No, you're not watching this!"

A piece of content was displayed on the narrow small screen of the mobile phone, and the sender was Chisu Akihara.

[Chihachi Akihara: Kenji, I have met the disappeared Fujiwara-kun.]

boom!

The dining chairs were overturned to the ground by Matsuda Jinpei's large movements. He looked at Akihara Kenji with wide eyes, and the rice grains in his mouth that had not been swallowed in time spurted out:

"That guy Fujiwara is actually back. Ag, what are you doing standing there in a daze? Call and ask!!"

Akihara Kenji wiped the rice grains from his face speechlessly, muttering in his heart: Your reaction is obviously bigger than mine.

He lowered his head to call back and turned on the speakerphone, but who knew that the voice coming from the other end of the phone was not his sister's voice, but that familiar mechanical female voice.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

"……Depend on."


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