Fujiwara Yu, who has developed a keen interest in Kaito Kid, is thinking about the connection between him and Kuroba Toichi. According to the information provided by Miyano Akemi, Kaito Kid should be a middle-aged uncle in his forties, so Kuroba Toichi's age is very consistent.
He thought of the warning letter that was full of Chuunibyou, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and grumbled quietly:
"Could it be that Kaito Kidd is in the advanced stage of Chuunibyou? At his age, he still wants to play hide-and-seek with the police from Investigation Section 2. It seems that his eight years of disappearance didn't cure his Chuunibyou."
Even though he was quite interested in Kaito Kid, he would not look for something to do during his vacation. It would be better for him to lie at home until Mingmei got off work and spend the day relaxing.
Well, by the way, he also has to pray that nothing weird happens today. He really requests that they stay away from the murder scene.
Time passes by minute by minute, and the time of curling up on the sofa with eyes closed and resting is wonderful. If possible, Fujiwara Yu really hopes to be in a bad mood every day. He really doesn't want to live the life of a policeman like a pathetic office worker who works all year round... There is a reason why Japan's suicide rate is so high, and now with the buff of Conan's first year, it is really exhausting.
Fujiwara Yu got up from the sofa yawning and took out a black suit from the closet. Perhaps because he felt guilty or was concerned about something, he still chose more formal attire even though it was a holiday when he could wear casual clothes.
Driving to Beika-cho 5-chome, when he parked the car across the street, he looked vigilantly at the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor of the building. Yin Dahang had complained about Maori Kogoro who had been going to the Metropolitan Police Department frequently recently. In just a few months, the number of cases solved in the third series of violent crimes increased dramatically, surpassing the special investigation seven that had dominated the list for several months.
In Fujiwara Yu's eyes, the only dangerous people besides himself are the detectives who appear at crime scenes like mushrooms after a rain. Nothing good will happen if he meets them, so he really hopes not to meet Mouri Kogoro today.
He walked towards the Polo Coffee Shop with cautious steps. When he opened the door, he saw Akemi Miyano wearing an apron and making sandwiches behind the counter, and another waitress with droopy eyes. She should be the employee Akemi mentioned - Azusa Enomoto.
Fujiwara Yuu didn't choose to stand stupidly at the door. He walked to the counter, supported his hands on the countertop, looked at Miyano Akemi and said:
"Qian Hai, do you need my help?"
"Huh? Why are you here so early? I'm still busy for at least another hour."
"It's okay, I'll help you."
As evening approached, there were still many customers in the Polo Coffee Shop. Since the change of owner, the menu here has two more pages than before. Coupled with the attractive female manager and pretty waiters, the popularity of the shop is getting higher and higher.
After delivering the meal to the customer, Azusa Enomoto turned around with the tray and noticed someone standing next to Miyasaka Asami. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was the renowned Sosuke Takashi. She quickly stepped forward and introduced herself:
"Hello Mr. Takashi, I'm Azusa Enomoto, and I'm a clerk at Polo Coffee Shop!"
As expected, it is pleasing to the eye when good-looking people stand together. The imaginative Azusa Enomoto has already imagined what their child will look like in her mind, and is even thinking about the issue of inherited hair color. If she takes after her father, the little girl with purple hair should be great!
If Fujiwara Yuu knew what was going on in Enomoto Azusa's mind, he would definitely shake his head and say: It's impossible to give birth to a purple baby, mine was also dyed.
"Hello, Qian Hai, thank you for taking care of me during this period. I will treat you to a meal when I am free someday."
"No, no, it's me who is often taken care of by Ms. Asami. There are many dishes that only she can cook, and I haven't learned them yet." Azusa Enomoto waved her hands quickly. She didn't want to be a million-volt light bulb. She didn't want to experience the feeling of surviving in the cracks and being forced to eat dog food.
Fujiwara Yu shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue the conversation. He was not good at chatting with unfamiliar people, so he simply focused on the things at hand. He took on some simple tasks like washing and cutting vegetables to reduce the burden on Miyano Akemi.
Men and women working together don't feel tired. After seeing off the last batch of customers, they forced the store to close at nine o'clock in the evening.
"Ms. Asami, Mr. Takashi, I'll be leaving first!" Azusa Enomoto silently calculated the time to go to Ono Bank. When she thought that she would soon meet her idol Kaito Kid, she became extremely excited.
"Wait a minute, take the sandwich with you." Miyano Akemi grabbed Enomoto Azusa's elbow, handed her the extra sandwich she had reserved for her, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to see Kaito Kid? Just use this sandwich to fill your stomach."
"Thank you so much, Ms. Asami. I wish you and Mr. Yingsi a happy marriage and a baby soon. I'm leaving now. Bye!"
Fujiwara Yuu, who was passing by, blushed when he heard the words "May you have a son soon." He coughed twice to ease his embarrassment and changed the subject:
"Amei, where are you going for dinner?"
"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Miyano Akemi blinked twice mischievously, reached out and grabbed Fujiwara Yu's black tie, and asked with a smile.
Fujiwara Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his little thoughts were seen through by Miyano Akemi. He had planned to finish dinner early and sneak to Ono Bank, but the time now was a little different from what he thought. If he went to the restaurant for dinner, he would not be able to make it in time for Kaito Kid to appear.
He touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and said in confusion:
"But I promised to pick you up from get off work and take you to dinner. I don't want to break my promise. We finally have some time alone."
"We still have a lot of time, so we don't need this opportunity."
Miyano Akemi stood on tiptoe and kissed Fujiwara Yu on the cheek. Just when she was about to let go of her hand that was holding the tie, someone grabbed her waist and kissed her lips in a slightly domineering manner.
"Well, let's go to the aquarium next time we have a day off."
"Okay, then I'll buy Shiho her favorite shark stuffed animal~"
Fujiwara Yu did not go directly to Ono Bank. Instead, he chose to send Miyano Akemi home before driving there. When passing by a convenience store, he did not forget to buy himself some triangular rice balls to fill his stomach.
He sat in the car, nibbling on a triangular rice ball, looking at the streets lined with young men and women, and couldn't help but sigh:
"This Kaito Kidd's popularity among young people is really exaggerated. Only young people would like this kind of chuunibyou thief, right?"
He did not understand the behavior of chasing after thieves. As a policeman, he felt even more sorry for the officers of the Second Investigation Section. From the news reports previously investigated on Google, it seemed that the Second Investigation Section had been fooled by Kaito Kid for many years. The public even treated them as idle talk after dinner, which made some people who were already dissatisfied with the police make more trouble out of it.
Fujiwara Yu looked up at the tall building in front of him. He stuffed the rice ball wrapper into the prepared garbage bag, pushed open the car door and walked towards the building.
Phantom thieves and the like are nothing more than thieves.
Let me see who you really are, Kaito Kidd.
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