Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

But Sato Miwako was completely different from him. She had a very serious attitude and had already completed inspections in three urban areas in just a few hours.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

By the time the two of them returned from patrol, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

All that's left is to simply write today's report, and it's almost time to get off work.

It's just that reality is often different than expected.

So, someone from our criminal department is going to go tonight.

Kitahara Hao half-supported his cheeks, looking at Miyamoto Yumi who came to the search section at some time, and asked speechlessly.

When this woman knew that he and Miwako Sato were out on patrol, she came to the Criminal Department to find someone she wanted to socialize with.

So far, the number of people joining the party has been found.

Then why did you ask me for help in the morning?

That's right, in your criminal department there are Miwako, Takagi, Chiba and...

Miyamoto Yumi read the name while picking up the black tea poured from him and took a sip happily.

As expected of the black tea you made, it tastes as good as ever!

Feeling the rich aroma of tea, Miyamoto Yumi's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise.

There is a saying that the black tea made by Kitahara Ogi is simply the best she has ever tasted.

I'll let you drink all the freshly brewed black tea, but - Kitahara Hao shook his head helplessly, and then asked with some confusion, Will Chiba also go tonight?

He remembered that he asked Chiba Kazunobu in the morning, but the other party refused. Group 9.80?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6Jue's tone was very firm.

I lied to him and said that there were several girls in the Ministry of Transportation who also liked Masked Superman, so Chiba agreed.

Miyamoto Yumi raised her head and glanced at Chiba Kazunobu in front of her, then smiled and leaned into his ear, whispering.

You woman are too despicable...

Kitahara Hao felt the subtle warm sound coming from his ears, couldn't help but trembled, and turned his head slightly to the side.

Oh, are you shy?

Miyamoto Yumi raised her eyebrows, looked at Kitahara Hajime, who turned his head away from her, and said teasingly.

Who is shy? Don't talk in other people's ears. It's very itchy.

Kitahara said weakly.

Really, I thought you were attracted to me. Miyamoto Yumi smiled and poked him with her elbow, then slowly stood up and walked towards Miwako Sato's position, leaving a sentence by the way.

Tonight at seven o'clock, we will have a social gathering at Suigetsu Restaurant in Cupido Town. Remember not to be late.

knew.

Kitahara Hao took a sip of the hot tea in the thermos cup and responded in a lazy tone.

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See you tonight, Senior Takagi.

When it was time to get off work, Kitahara said hello to Takagi Wataru who was at the door, and left the office of the Search Division.

Outside the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kitahara Hao took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. With a crisp sound, the rising flame ignited it, emitting little sparks.

Occasionally I have to change my taste after get off work. Eating lollipops all the time will cause tooth decay.

So while you still have time, let’s go to a knife shop near Tokyo.

Sitting in the car, Beihara Hao couldn't help but think.

After screening a knife store with relatively high reviews on his mobile phone, he drove directly there.

Kitahara didn't know much about knives, so he just bought one based on the clerk's recommendation.

Half a month's salary is just gone.

Kitahara Hao looked at the exquisitely packaged long box in his hand and sighed slightly.

His one-month supplementary salary as a police officer was 400,000 yen, and he spent more than half of it on this knife.

But compared with the millions of yen collectibles in the store, his more than 200,000 yen is not too expensive.

When I go back later, I'll help Doraemon make dinner first, and then I'll try the knife. It's almost time to go to Cupido Town.

Kitahara Hao glanced at the time on his watch and whispered to himself.

…

Rice flower town.

2-chome land.

Little Dora, I'm back.

Kitahara Hao took the long knife he just bought, pushed the door open and walked into the entrance hall.

Hanging the light blue coat on the hanger, he slowly walked into the kitchen wearing slippers.

Opening the refrigerator, taking out the remaining ingredients, Kitahara began to prepare today's dinner.

Since he has to go to Suigetsu City in Cupido Town to socialize later, he doesn't need to do his part.

After making a simple egg fried rice, he called to Doraemon who was still lying in the living room watching TV.

Hazy, aren't you going to have dinner?

Looking at the egg fried rice with the tempting aroma in front of him, Doraemon scratched his ears in confusion and asked.

I'm going to have a social gathering tonight, so I won't eat. Kitahara shook his head and explained.

Are you going to have a social gathering again? Doraemon was stunned for a moment after taking a bite of egg fried rice, and then a speechless expression appeared on his face, Obviously you said last time that you wouldn't go even to death...

Eat your egg fried rice quickly.

Kitahara Hao rubbed its head vigorously, turned around and walked towards the courtyard with the unsealed katana.

Wei Mingliu... let's try the simplest one-word chop first.

Thinking like this, Kitahara Hao held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stood upright, and recalled in his mind the moves of Ashinaru that were engraved in his memory.

Slowly raise your hands above your head, move your body's center of gravity forward, and your breathing gradually becomes slower.

The next moment, the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed forward and vertically.

Cut with one word.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air roared in his ears, and a sharp knife mark appeared on the dirt ground, spreading to the trunk of the cherry tree in front of him.

Is this considered sword energy?

A trace of surprise flashed in Beihara Hao's eyes.

You know, the distance between him and the cherry blossom tree is two meters, so he can cut down its trunk and leave tiny knife marks on it.

Is this the strength of Mr. Wei?

It’s already considered the pinnacle in this world!

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039: I am indeed interested in Sato-senpai

In the courtyard.

The originally tidy yard had become messy, with mud flying everywhere and leaving knife marks.

Kitahara Hao had already put the long sword back into its scabbard, leaning against the wall behind him, adjusting his increasingly chaotic breathing.

call……

After trying almost all the moves in his mind, he was already exhausted and out of breath.

Although he has mastered Wei Mingliu perfectly and can use them all, his physical fitness is still a little behind.

Looks like I need to exercise more in the future.

Kitahara Hao rested for a while and then walked into his living room.

Doraemon was lying on the sofa in the living room, supporting his head with his small round hands, and looking at the comic book in his hand attentively.

Xiaomi was lying beside it, seemingly asleep.

These two cats are really at ease.

Kitahara took the towel nearby and wiped his sweat, then glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's already half past six, and the social gathering is still half an hour away from starting. It's even a little early to drive there now.

I'm going out for a social gathering, little Dora, please remember to watch the door.

After changing into casual clothes, Kitahara slowly walked down the stairs and shouted to Doraemon at the entrance.

By the way, he put the long knife he bought into his fourth-dimensional pocket in case of emergency.

Got it.

Doraemon responded loudly.

…

Yoneka Town and Cupido Town are next to each other.

So when he arrived at the Suigetsu City mentioned by Miyamoto Yumi, only about ten minutes had passed.

After finding a parking place nearby, Kitahara Hajime walked down with a lollipop in his mouth and looked at the place where we would gather tonight.

On weekdays, they usually go to izakayas or KVs for socializing, but this is the first time for them to go to a Japanese family restaurant.

Since Miyamoto Yumi had booked the room in advance, Kitahara didn't stay outside anymore. He just took the room number and went inside to find the room where the party was going to be.

This is it...

Kitahara Hao looked at the Japanese sliding door in front of him, took out his mobile phone and checked the room number.

Well, that's right.

But - I didn't expect them to come quite early.

Listening to the lively sounds coming from inside, he slowly opened the door to the room and walked in slowly.

Kitahara is here too!

Good evening, Chiba.

As soon as Kitahara Hao walked in, he heard the familiar voice of Chiba Kazushi. He nodded and replied.

As he looked into the room, he also found that many people were coming.

For example, Miyamoto Yumi, Chiba Kazunobu, Miike Naeko and Sato Miwako - there are also two aunts from the transportation department who are not familiar with them.

Moreover, the decoration of this room is also very simple, with two long tables separated in the center, and the guests sit on both sides of the long table.

I didn't expect you to come so early this time. Didn't you always arrive after the social gatherings started?

Miyamoto Yumi sat on the tatami and said with a hint of teasing in her tone.

They had had several contacts with the Criminal Department before, and every time this guy was the last one to arrive.

Unexpectedly, this time it was ten minutes earlier.

Senior Miyamoto, your words are too hurtful...

Even I can't be late every time.

Kitahara Hao sighed softly, then walked to the corner of the table as if nothing had happened, and sat cross-legged on the tatami.

Good evening, Sato-senpai.

He turned his head slightly, smiled and said hello to Miwako Sato next to him.

His current position is on the lower right side of the table, with a wall next to it on the right and the familiar Miwako Sato on the left.

On the opposite side was Chiba Kazanobu who had just greeted him.