Accompanied by the sound of sirens, Yuichiro Deba, who was afraid of being killed, was taken away by the police as he wished.

After two days of police investigation, they excavated near the old teaching building of Teitan High School and finally found the remaining six skeletons. The truth that had been buried for a long time was finally made public.

Fujiwara Yuu, who was supposed to be accompanying Mashiba Kenzo to the hospital to visit his wife, was receiving treatment there. He was feeling very puzzled. He was only injured in the palm of his hand, but he was treated like a critically ill patient for a while.

Not only did the Special Investigation Team 7 treat her like a disabled person every day, but even Akemi Miyano never tired of running to the Metropolitan Police Department every day, and her three meals a day were almost delivered to the crime scene.

However, Fujiwara Yu was just complaining in his heart, but he was actually very happy.

Just like now, he looked completely worthless. He could use both hands, but he pretended that he couldn't hold a pistol with his right hand. He forced Akemi Miyano to sit in the lounge of the Metropolitan Police Department and feed him, and he experienced the life of having food provided for him and clothes provided for him.

Of course, he didn't enjoy being served, he just enjoyed having this relationship made public.

At this moment, in the Special Investigation Office, Usho Tsuda, a single man, looked puzzled. He had really suffered a serious blow recently. There was Mashiba, who was talking on the phone for a long time, Hashimoto Yuji, who posted photos of his baby from time to time, and Yin Dahang, who had a love bento every day.

Now even Inspector Takashi, who rarely talks about his girlfriend, has started to show off his love, and his girlfriend is so beautiful. When will I be able to find such a beautiful girlfriend? Help, I really want to fall in love.

Tsuda Usho came over to sit next to Takagi Shigeru with a cup of coffee in hand. He was about to say that this guy was his last "support" but he noticed something he hadn't noticed before. He noticed that Takagi Shigeru's eyes would drift to Sato Miwako from time to time, and the expression on his face was just like his own when he was in school and had a crush on her.

Damn, this guy has someone he likes too. I'm the only one who keeps saying I want a relationship, but I don't even have a girl I'm attracted to?!

Tsuda Usho's already dark face became even darker. He returned to his workstation in silence, took out his cell phone and contacted Yumi Miyamoto, the socialite from the transportation department next door. It was time to ask her to organize a singles' social gathering for him.

[I Want to Fall in Love Today]: Miyamoto, when are you organizing a social gathering? Invite me!

[Please call me Sugami Yumi]: Okay, why don’t you just come with me after get off work tonight?

[I want to fall in love today]: No problem! Thank you, Mahu!

Usho Tsuda held his cheeks with his hands happily. He had already begun to imagine his life after joining the social gathering and successfully finding his place as a single person.

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At this moment, Fujiwara Yu was not "acting coquettishly" to his girlfriend in the lounge. He came to the balcony outside the lounge. The empty platform could effectively block the sounds indoors and outdoors.

He removed the bandage and looked at the scabbed wound. Logically speaking, such a deep wound could not heal in just two days. The healing speed should be related to Conan's first year... It seemed that ten days had passed, so the healing speed of the wound was also accelerated?

Fujiwara Yu sighed helplessly. There were indeed things in the first year of Conan that he had not calculated. If he wanted to get used to living in such a chaotic time, he had to stay awake at all times.

He silently calculated the day when Zhu Fu Jingguang would return to China, and thought about the fact that this case involved the organization. He was afraid that he could not wait any longer, so he had to use the people he could use to start the investigation first.

Fujiwara Yu, who has always been a man of action, took out his mobile phone, found White's contact information and dialed it. But before he pressed the dial button, an unexpected call came in.

Elfret Adler, CIA's immediate superior and also his instructor.

Why did he call me at this hour? Did he hide something and the teacher found out?

Fujiwara Yuu is completely distrustful of the CIA. After all, he has not yet uncovered the undercover agent hiding in it, so he cannot reveal all his cards to them, including White who is loyal enough to him.

He composed himself and thought silently for five seconds before answering the phone:

"Hey, teacher, what a coincidence! I was just about to call you. Your birthday is in a few days, and I wanted to mail you a few bottles of Japanese whiskey that I think is very good."

"I didn't expect that you still remembered my birthday, Claire? Finding a girlfriend is such an important matter, why didn't you tell me, your teacher?" Elfret picked up the document on the table, his burgundy hair caught his eyes, and his tone revealed half a smile and half a complaint.

Fujiwara Yuu was stunned when he heard this. He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, saying apologetically:

"I'm sorry, teacher. I thought White had already reported this to you, so I didn't call you specifically to tell you."

"Hahaha, it's okay. Is such a small thing worth saying 'sorry'? It's good for you to be in a relationship, but I never thought that your serious and old-fashioned personality would lead you to such a beautiful girl... Claire, you better seize the opportunity."

When talking about Miyano Akemi, Fujiwara Yu always had a faint smile on his lips, but today he couldn't smile. He didn't know whether it was White who reported the news of his love affair, or the spy hiding beside him who reported it.

Is it really worth making a phone call just for an insignificant love message?

Fujiwara Yuu frowned deeply. Even though Mr. Elfret had been very kind to him, guiding him step by step so he could quickly integrate into the CIA, he still couldn't open up to anyone in the CIA.

"Yes, I will."

"Claire, you must be very busy with work lately. Do you need me to transfer another agent to you?" asked Elfret.

"No need, teacher. You know I don't like teamwork. White is enough." Fujiwara Yu decisively chose to refuse. He didn't even know whether White was a friend or an enemy, but he didn't want another troublesome time bomb around him.

Elfret shook his head helplessly and sighed softly:

"Hey, kid, I don't want you to take it easy. Sooner or later, you'll be exhausted by this job!"

"It is my honor to serve the CIA."

"Alright, alright, go back to work... Oh, and remember to take good care of Ying Hai."

"I will. Goodbye, teacher."

Fujiwara Yu hung up the phone expressionlessly. He looked up at the distant scenery and didn't rush back to the office. Thinking of what Elfret had said on the phone, his eyes darkened, and his irritability made him pull out a cigarette case and light it up.

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