The weather in Tokyo gradually warmed up in March, and the office took on a sleepy look in the afternoon.
After two cups of coffee, Yin Dahang, still feeling sleepy, rested his chin on his hand and looked at Fujiwara Yuu beside him. Thinking of what Mashiba Kenzo had mentioned that morning, he asked curiously:
"Sousuke, what's the origin of that threatening letter from Teitan High School? Are you sure there won't be any problems?"
"I have handed the threatening letter to the scientific research institute. There are no valuable fingerprints on it. Most likely, the person who sent the threatening letter was wearing gloves. As for what his purpose was, there is no way to know." Fujiwara Yu was slumped in his office chair, feeling a little lazy. He now only hoped that there would be no follow-up to the threatening letter. He wanted to spend the day in peace.
"It must be a student's prank. When I was in school, someone deliberately spread terrifying rumors, causing girls to be afraid to participate in swimming club activities because they were worried that there were water ghosts in the water." Kenzo Mashiba expressed his opinion while holding a lollipop in his mouth. He felt that the content of the threatening letter was very chuunibyou and was most likely the work of a student.
"Huh? Is there anyone who would believe such a stupid rumor?" Yin Dahang, who was extremely resistant to demons and monsters, raised his eyebrows. He was the type of person who would not respond to any staff when walking into a haunted house, and would even yawn and feel sleepy.
Mashiba Kenzo stood up with a smile, looked at his watch, and said:
"When you're a student, there will always be people who believe you. Inspector, I'm leaving get off work today. I have to go to the hospital for something. If you have anything urgent, you can call me. I'm always available!"
"Well, go ahead."
Yin Dahang waited until Mashiba Kenzo left before moving closer to Fujiwara Yuu and asked in a low voice:
"Don't you think Xiansan brother is always going to the hospital? Is he physically ill?"
"I asked him last year. His wife is in poor health and has been hospitalized for many years, so he often goes back to the hospital to accompany her."
Fujiwara Yu calmly flipped through the newspaper in front of him. These days, Morofushi Kagemitsu went overseas on a mission, which resulted in him being unable to obtain any information about Miyano Shiho. This also made it impossible for him to advance his plans, and he felt a little depressed.
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Ever since he learned that Kudo Shinichi and Edogawa Conan were the same person, he had come up with a good way to escape. As long as he had Miyano Shiho secretly hide a new poison developed by the organization on her body, who knows, there might be a chance to escape from the organization.
Although this matter has certain risks, it is the only way given the current situation.
Yin Dahang was stunned when he heard this. He frowned and thought for a moment before asking:
"I see. Then why don't we find some time to visit?"
"When the Special Investigation Team 7 can have a collective holiday, we will visit the hospital together. We can also go to Yuji's house to see the child he always talks about." When mentioning the child, a faint smile appeared on Fujiwara You's face. He has always liked simple and innocent children. When getting along with them, he does not need to use any tricks or be on guard.
"That'll really have to wait a while. With the current crime rate in society, I'll be thankful for having a vacation." Yin Dahang curled his lips. He couldn't understand why the crime rate had risen so rapidly in recent years, causing some real estate prices to be inflated. Even some good land had become cheap because of incidents.
Fujiwara Yuu, who knew the truth, just smiled. He also wanted to quickly wipe out the organization and return to normal life, but judging from the current situation, he didn't even know the enemy's trump card. Acting rashly would definitely hurt the enemy by a hundred and hurt himself by eight thousand.
Now he only hopes that Zhu Fujingguang can finish the task at hand as soon as possible so that he can return to the country and connect with Miyano Shiho.
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As the end of the get off work day neared, Fujiwara Yuu, who was sitting quietly at his desk, would occasionally cast his eyes towards the landline phone not far away.
It's really strange that no report has been received so far today.
Ten minutes passed before the end of the get off work day and there was no call. Fujiwara Yu finally stood up from his workstation, stretched, picked up the suit jacket hanging on the hanger, happily put the car keys in his pocket, and went home comfortably.
For him, having no cases is more enjoyable than taking a vacation and being at home and playing dirty.
Especially when I saw the back of Jusan Megure from the next department hurriedly leaving with Chiba and Shin, there is no harm without comparison. It feels really good to watch others busy while you are at leisure.
"Damn it! Brother Maori is in trouble again! This time it's related to that female idol named Okino Yoko. This is really a big problem! Chiba, remember to have Shiratori control public opinion and make sure the media doesn't find out!"
"Yes! Inspector Megure!"
Brother Maori?
Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and opened the Line chat software. After finding Kudo Shinichi's Line account, he directly sent a message related to Maori Kogoro, which was most likely related to this guy.
[I don’t want to work overtime today]: Could someone be next to Yoko Okino?
Conan Edogawa, who had just been ruthlessly thrown out of the room by Kogoro Mouri, stood up rubbing his butt. After feeling his cell phone vibrate, he took it out and found that it was a message from Sosuke Takagi, and he actually knew that he was at the crime scene.
[Holmes' Disciple]: So Brother Yingsi, are you coming soon?
[Don’t want to work overtime today]: Sorry, I’m on my way home, come on.
After seeing the reply, Edogawa Conan couldn't help but stare with his half-moon eyes, secretly cursed in his heart, "Be careful or you'll have to work overtime," and put his phone in his pocket. He grabbed the door edge, thinking about how to act cute and give Uncle Maori a hint.
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