The sushi shop is not too far from your home, and you ride the owner's bicycle to and from get off work. On the way, you listen to the news with headphones on, and as expected, you hear that something unexpected happened at a banquet (you: as expected...).

Kogoro Maori solved the code (you think Conan should have solved the real situation), Kid appeared, there was a fight, the gem was stolen, the police chased, but returned empty-handed, and the gem was returned.

Familiar formula ww. You think. But it should be nice to feel it on site, macroscopic and grand.

Arriving at the store, you take off your headphones and start a new day of business.

You remember that Jinpei Matsuda said he wanted to come over for corn dog sushi yesterday, so you prepared it in advance and put it in an insulated box.

Around eight o'clock, Matsuda Jinpei's car arrived at the gate. He rolled down the window and habitually held a cigarette in his hand. He put his arm on the window and said, "I'm smoking. I'm not going in. Please pack it up for me. Thank you. Oh, by the way - take it for today and tomorrow. I won't come tomorrow."

"Hmm? I only prepared one portion for you." You put the sushi in the thermos box into the paper box, "The other one will take a while."

He looked down at the watch on his wrist: "Forget it, I'll take one."

"Why aren't you coming tomorrow?" you asked, holding your handbag.

"Ah... Tomorrow is another day." Matsuda Jinpei took a puff of cigarette, "According to the countdown I receive every year, this year should be 0, of course... it could be something else."

Shock the Metropolitan Police Department! You almost immediately remember what this case is.

Seeing your stunned expression, he smiled and said, "But don't worry, no matter what happens, we are here for you." He was not wearing sunglasses, and his eyes were confident and relieved, with the unique charm of a policeman that convinces and relaxes people.

“…” You paused, “I can deliver takeout for you tomorrow.”

"Oh?" Jinpei Matsuda smiled, "Let's see, I may not have time - let's go." He waved goodbye to you casually, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

You quickly walked back to the counter and picked up your phone.

The middle part of the above few episodes mainly talks about the story of the confrontation between Conan and Kid, while the beginning is the conversation between Conan and others, and the end is when Conan on his way back hears Takagi talking about the story of the previous bomb in the Metropolitan Police Department, the new officer Jinpei Matsuda, and the countdown he receives every year recently.

It seems that the next chapter should be about this matter. You ponder and scroll down.

[Wow, it’s really downstairs in the detective agency!! @大预测家]

[Haha, Jiang Lai's words made me laugh to death, everyone else is giving discounts but you are the only one raising the price (sad facejpg.)]

[Mr. Kidd is so handsome! I want to give birth to a baby for you!]

【I like the Corgi showdown. 】

[Corgi...are you a devil upstairs? Hahaha. 】

[Hey, let's discuss the next case. It looks like it's related to the Metropolitan Police Department? ]

[Obviously, another bomb. (Sad jpg.) This is Conan's power. 】

[The guy upstairs, don't blame Conan for everything! 】

[It's just a joke...]

[The new Matsuda is so handsome... (bubbling) But his best friend died tragically...]

[In the last few frames of the comic, he goes to buy sushi. It can’t be a foreshadowing. (Jiang Lai Yinyingxiaojpg.)]

[The picture you captured above is from the hotel episode, haha. ]

【The emoji was taken away. 】

You: ! ! How come you have your own emoticon pack so quickly!

[By the way, Matsuda won't die too, right? ]

[Shut up! Don’t put up a flag upstairs! ! ]

[Do you think Matsuda will die? @大预测家]

【Quick, quick, come out! @Great Prophet】

You were silent for a while, and typed:

#Great Prophet#: [I hope Matsuda doesn’t die. ]

It seems that everyone is very active. Almost within a second, someone will reply to you: [Wow, what kind of hope is this... It's not a prophecy at all! ]

[Death or immortality, choose one! @大预测家]

you:……

Your fingers paused in the air for a moment, and you typed: [I won’t die.]

You already know the story. You think. You can try to make a difference.

Jinpei Matsuda was a character you liked very much back then. He chose to die for the public good. Such a person deserves to have a future.

You close your eyes and start thinking, Conan's original plot is displayed in your mind like a library, and you carefully search for information about the alarming Metropolitan Police Department.

The location of the biggest bomb - Mihua Central Hospital!

You stare at your phone. If this is the world of science, your phone IP and personal information will all be empty numbers, but you have to experiment first.

You open the network of Conan World and pay a hacker to crack your personal information and locate your mobile phone IP. Although the hacker is very curious, he is dedicated and doesn't say much. He cracks it for a while and finally leaves you a message: [Brother, are you looking for someone to show off your superb skills? I'm doing a good job, but the numbers I checked are all empty. ]

Okay, don't worry.

Although you have to maintain a semi-mysterious feeling in comics, in reality, you still want to avoid trouble as much as possible (you don't want to be investigated for revealing details of the bomb) so as not to be targeted by someone or accidentally killed.

Just jump around the main plot repeatedly. An emoticon pops up in your mind (madly testing the edge of danger jpg.).

After thinking about it, you continue to manage the store and start a new day of business life.

Before dinner, Mao Lilan brought Conan to buy sushi. You looked at Lan, then at Conan. One was offering a 30% discount, while the other wanted to increase the price. So how much would it cost in the end? - Forget it, you thought, let's just give a 30% discount. Conan is here, so you can't just let him in...

It is impossible to add another case between the two cases. You are relieved.

You lead Ran Maoli to the sushi counter and let her choose carefully. You notice Conan is always secretly observing you, so you simply pull Conan aside, squat down and ask: "Why are you looking at me?"

Conan blinked: "Did I see you?"

You: “…Please change the sentence. Your answer sounds awkward.”

Conan: ? ?

You: “You should say, what’s wrong with you?”

Conan: Huh???

You pat Conan on the shoulder: "Okay, no more jokes. I'm going to ask you a serious question, big... baby." You originally wanted to say "big detective", but were afraid of scaring him (Conan was already a little suspicious and wary of you).

Big doll? Conan twitched his lips. What an ugly name...

"Have you heard what's going on at the Metropolitan Police Department lately?" you asked.

Conan had just heard Takagi talk about it this morning, so he naturally knew about it. But the other party actually asked such a coincidence - Conan was silent for a few seconds: "Ah, I heard about it." Regardless of whether the other party had installed eavesdropping devices around him or not, a positive answer was the most appropriate.

"Are you going to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow?"

Conan was a little confused, but still answered: "Well, Officer Takagi asked us to go to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow to complete the record - about the last banquet."

"Oh... I see." You nodded heavily.

Conan: ???

Conan couldn't quite understand your serious expression, but he still started to think about your conversation. At this moment, Xiaolan had just chosen the sushi and was ready to pay.

You turned around and whispered to Conan, "I won't raise the price for you today. I'll still give you a 30% discount... But I might continue to raise the price next time~" Then you walked to the counter with a smile on your face, packed the food for Xiaolan, and collected the money and gave the change.

Conan: ? ? This guy? !