"What do you mean you can't say it? Is there anything you can't say? Could it be that you two... hmm?"
Directly across the street from the Metropolitan Police Department gate is Sakata Cafe.
Miwako Sato, who was sitting by the window, slowly put down her steaming coffee cup, her delicate brows filled with helplessness: "Yumi, isn't your imagination too rich?"
"No, what do you mean my imagination is too rich? Miwako, this is your question now, okay? Come on, take a closer look at this photo and see who is sitting on the back seat of Uehara Criminal's bicycle with a smile like a flower?
I'm so happy that I can see your wisdom teeth."
Directly opposite Miwako Sato, Yumi Moto, a police officer affiliated with the Traffic Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, flicked her long hair, took out her mobile phone from her police uniform, and deliberately placed the photo that had gone viral this morning.
In front of my best friend, he said with great energy.
"My car was stuck in a traffic jam at Mihua Central Hospital in the morning, so I parked it inside the hospital and took Hara's bicycle to work. What's the problem?" Miwako Sato licked her moist red lips and felt that the coffee was still a bit bitter.
I tore apart another strip of white sugar, poured it all into the coffee cup, held the corner of the spoon with one hand and stirred gently.
Miyamoto Yumi, whose eyes were full of joking, nodded clearly: "So, you just happened to be stuck in a traffic jam, and you happened to be blocked at the entrance of Mihua Central Hospital, and you happened to meet Uehara Criminal who was riding a bicycle to the hospital... Finally,
You two just hit it off and share a bicycle?"
"Although I don't quite agree with your wording, and your tone isn't very friendly, but basically that's what happened." He held his chin in one hand and stared at the busy street outside the window and his own reflection in the glass.
Miwako Sato put down the spoon, lowered her head and took a careful sip——
Well, the sweetness is just right.
"So, after get off work today, you still have to take Yuan Criminal's car to the hospital parking lot to drive away?"
Miwako Sato's eyelids were lowered, holding the coffee cup with both hands, and gently pouting, blowing ripples on the steaming cup surface: "If nothing else, it should be."
"A dead duck has a tough mouth."
Miyamoto Yumi, who picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, sneered, which immediately attracted Miwako Sato's speechless gaze: "Yumi, why do I feel that you seem to be on the same side as my mother on the issue of Uehara? You
She is my best friend, not my mother’s best friend.”
"I would like to get along with auntie, but it's a pity that I don't have good mahjong skills, so I'm not qualified." After putting down the coffee cup, Miyamoto Yumi sat on the sofa and stretched her waist. She twisted her neck and hummed comfortably: "But...
Miwako, are you really not going to think about it?"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about me for now. What about you, Yumi?"
Miwako Sato waved her hand and began to respond: "Have you ever met a boy who is attracted to you? Is anyone chasing you?"
"Me? Just like you, still the same."
Miyamoto Yumi carefully recalled the recent fraternity and alumni gatherings organized by the Metropolitan Police Department that she had participated in recently. It seemed that no boys came up to invite her out on a date: "But sometimes I really envy you, Miwako. If there is one
If a boy openly says that he wants to chase me like Uehara Criminal did to you, then I will definitely fall."
"His mouth is so open that if you can believe anything he says, it's a compliment." Seeing that he couldn't overcome this obstacle, Sato Miwako also gave up changing the subject and rolled her eyes: "You don't understand him."
"Yes, yes, our Criminal Zuotou is really sharp-eyed and discerns every detail. No scumbag can escape your detection."
Yumi Miyamoto teased her best friend in different ways with smiles in her eyes. She turned to look out the window and saw a group of people in police uniforms pouring out of the Metropolitan Police Department. There was another person in front of this group of people.
The figure who was jumping up and down, nimbly dodging the attacks of flying objects: "Wait a minute Miwako, do you see who that is?"
"Huh? Who?"
Confused, Miwako Sato looked in the direction pointed by her best friend, and Katsuki Uehara, who was wearing a navy blue suit, came into view, but he looked quite embarrassed——
Ben's hair, which was tied into a ponytail, was messily spread downwards at the moment, and the matching suit on his body could clearly be seen to be wrinkled after being ravaged;
Perhaps because of being chased, there was already a flush on his handsome cheeks, as should be expected after intense exercise;
The most important thing is that there is a broken bandage on his left hand that is fluttering in the wind.
Uehara?!
"What are they doing? Are they crazy? Uehara's left hand is injured. The bone was broken last night!"
Miwako Sato, who noticed the man's left hand, slapped the table and was about to stand up to save the man, but was pulled back by Yumi Miyamoto, who had quick eyesight and quick hands——
"Yumi?"
"Wait a minute Miwako, what kind of bone fracture did you just say? What kind of bone fracture?"
Miyamoto Yumi pointed out the window with her right hand, and Uehara Katsumi, who randomly picked up a slightly thick branch with her left hand on the roadside and played with it to great effect, immediately caught the eye of Sato Miwako.
"..."
"You still want to arrest me to grind a stick to extract a confession, bah! If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you really think I'm a sick cat, come on! Now we're at my home court, and none of you can escape today. I'm going to defeat the entire police force alone.
Auditorium!" Uehara Katsumi, who held the weapon, tried to calm his breathing, and his menacing appearance temporarily frightened the more than ten members of Miwako Sato's defense line who were chasing him.
The cold wind passing through the streets of Tokyo made Uehara Katsumi's back feel cold, and the sound of the hunting wind made his sleeves and trouser legs sing in unison, and his words spoke loudly.
Perhaps the momentum of the tiger's body shaking had an effect. A dozen policemen immediately looked at each other, then they whistled and walked back arm-in-arm as if nothing had happened.
Katsumi Uehara, who had taken up his stance, stood on the spot and was alert for a long time. He found that the group of people seemed to have been scared away by him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He casually broke the branch and flew it into the trash can not far away, and turned around.
As he left, his left hand did not forget to take out a box of chewing gum from his pocket: "Hey, a bunch of rabble, they don't even look at me -"
Diagonally across the road, under the traffic light, Miwako Sato, wearing a brown women's suit, was crossing her arms in front of her chest, staring at him closely.
"...Hey, brothers, wait for me, I just suddenly remembered that I haven't had enough lunch yet, let's go together. I know a particularly delicious bullfrog restaurant, it's newly opened..."
Seeing this, Katsumi Uehara, who pretended not to see it, cursed a bunch of bastards in his heart, and caught up with the large force with a smile, seamlessly integrating into this warm and harmonious police family.
We are all police officers, and police officers are all members of the same family.
The desolate cold wind blew through the streets, chilling people's hearts.
……………………………………………
"Ah sneeze!"
An hour later, a sneezing Katsumi Uehara leaned against the window with a cup of hot tea in his hand, silently looking at the blue skyline outside the window.
The wind in Tokyo is really annoying sometimes.
"You deserve it, pretending to be sick and pretending to be really sick." Seeing the man's appearance, Miwako Sato, who was passing by with a pile of documents in her arms, reached into her pocket with her right hand and threw the cold medicine in front of him: "I still had some leftovers from the last time I caught a cold.
One thing, if you soak it in hot water and drink it, your headache should be better."
"Actually, I usually don't catch a cold. It's probably because it was too cold today. I sweated too much after running for too long and didn't pay attention to keeping warm." Uehara Katsumi blinked and tried to save himself: "Also
Regarding the bone fracture, I think the doctor may have misdiagnosed it, so I will go back and complain to him later."
"Oh? Misdiagnosis?"
Miwako Sato, who was about to leave, immediately stopped when she heard this, turned around again, and stared at him with a half-smile: "I happen to have to go to the hospital to pick up the car after get off work, why don't I accompany you to file a complaint? That's just right.
It can also be used as a witness."
"It's not impossible. The main reason is that I'm afraid of affecting your work, so I won't-"
"It's just a small amount of work. It's not a big deal. I can solve it in two hours."
"…………"
"Then it's settled. I'll accompany you to complain after get off work. The success rate will be higher."
The smiling Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows at the man. Katsumi Uehara turned her head a little guilty, looked out the window, and whispered "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh]"
boom!!!!
Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion sounded from the blue skyline——
The noisy waves carried forward by the bleak winter wind, causing the hot water in Katsumi Uehara's cup to tremble three times!
"?"
Miwako Sato and Katsuki Uehara, who were very close to each other, looked at each other, and their eyes instantly became solemn.
"What are you talking about, Maori?! Someone is carrying a bomb on the Shinkansen?!!!"
Not long after, a penetrating roar came from Mu Mu Shisan's office.