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

Ding dong~

Just then, the cell phone he put in his pocket rang.

960 Kitahara Hao subconsciously took it out and muted it, and then looked at the message sent.

Suzuki Sonoko...

Looking at the sender, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but murmured softly.

What is she doing with him? Is she trying to ask him out?

Recalling that Xiaolan asked her for her contact information, Kitahara Hao subconsciously guessed.

Suzuki Sonoko: Kitahara-san, are you free this Saturday?

I guessed it right.

Kitahara Hajime: What's wrong, Ms. Suzuki?

After sending the message, Kitahara rubbed his temples.

How could he feel like he was invited by a different girl every day off?

Suzuki Sonoko: Well, my sister is holding a small party at my villa, so I want to invite Kitahara-nii to come with her.

Call me for a party your sister is throwing...wait?

Beihara Hao seemed to remember something and slowly opened his eyes.

If I remember correctly, the place where her sister held the party should be in the villa.

As it happened, that murder case left a deep impression on him.

And Xiaolan seems to be going to that party too, right?

While he was still thinking, another message came from the other side.

Suzuki Sonoko: Please, this is my lifetime request!.

066: Be good, tell me where Xiaolan went!

Your lifetime request is really cheap.

Kitahara Hao looked at the message sent by the other party and tapped his fingers rhythmically on his desk.

Although he was not interested in the party Suzuki Sonoko mentioned, considering that Maori Lan might also go...

Kitahara Hajime: I know, I'll be there on Saturday.

As the message was sent, Suzuki Sonoko responded instantly.

Suzuki Sonoko: Yeah!

Suzuki Sonoko: Then I will send the address of the villa to Kitahara-san later!

Why are the female high school students I meet recently so proactive?

Looking at the messages on LINE, Kitahara Hao held up his cheeks and muttered softly.

Let’s not talk about Nakano Nino. Yesterday’s Kasumigaoka Shiu and now Suzuki Sonoko are simply more proactive than the other.

What high school girl?

Chiba Kazunobu, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned his head and asked curiously.

Why is your hearing so sensitive?

...You heard me wrong. Did I say anything about a female high school student?

Kitahara glanced at him speechlessly, then picked up the computer pen next to the table and prepared to write the report to be completed today.

Start fishing!

…………

The morning work session ends quickly.

After completing his report, Kitahara went out for lunch half an hour early, and brought one for Sato Miwako.

After all, after eating lunch in the cafeteria for so many years, it is inevitable that I will feel a little tired.

After chatting with Miwako Sato for a while, Kitahara Haji returned to his position and continued fishing.

After finishing the Sudoku on the newspaper, he yawned out of boredom.

Speaking of which, it seems that no cases have occurred in the past few days.

Thinking back to the last case he handled, it was a murder case in a medieval art museum. So far, he has never been out again.

Isn't that Conan guy dead?

Thinking of this, Beitahara looked out the window with lazy eyes, leisurely admiring the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

I originally thought that after Conan appeared, the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would be extremely busy.

Unexpectedly, it was quite relaxing.

But this is not bad...just suitable for his fishing life.

As the hands moved, time also slowly passed by, and the blue sky gradually turned red like fire.

Ten minutes left... ...

Kitahara Hao drank the refreshing coffee in the cup, and after glancing at the clock on the wall with his brown eyes, he turned his attention to Sato Miwako.

He has already found an izakaya to go to after get off work, and now he only has ten minutes to go.

As if aware of his gaze, Sato Miwako, who was not far away, bit the corner of her lip with her tiger teeth, and tapped the ballpoint pen in her hand gently on the table.

I want to go to an izakaya with Kitahara.

If you get drunk...

Thinking of the plot that might happen later, Sato Miwako's breathing involuntarily accelerated, and pink slowly appeared on the tips of her ears.

She took a breath and held back her trembling heartbeat.

Why are you thinking so much? Anyway, the relationship between him and Beiyuan has long been impure.

What!

At this moment, a shocked shout suddenly came from Mumu Shisan's office.

Nippon TV producer Suwa Michihiko is dead!

Or was he shot?!

You protect the scene and don't allow anyone to enter!

So... why do you do murder cases when you're off work?

Hearing Megure Thirteen's voice, Kitahara Hao sighed helplessly.

He knew he had to work overtime again tonight.

It doesn't matter if he works overtime or not, the main thing is that he is preparing to go to an izakaya with Miwako!

At this time, Megure Thirteen also walked out of the office, his eyes scanned the crowd, and finally settled on Kitahara Hajime.

Brother Kitahara, Brother Takagi and Brother Chiba, you three should accompany me.

Yes, the police department. Chiba Kazunobu and Takagi Wataru immediately replied energetically.

I understand, the police department... Kitahara said weakly.

Well, let me go too. Sato Miwako glanced at Kitahara Hajime, and then said to Megure Thirteen.

Then let's come together,

Mumu Shisan did not reject the first one/post, the group was 9.80?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6Jue. Anyway, it is easier to find clues at the scene with more people.

As a group of people entered the elevator, Kitahara Hajime looked at Sato Miwako who was standing next to him, and moved slightly closer to her.

...

Sensing his movement, Miwako Sato unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and blinked slightly at him.

She, who was originally so heroic, looked very cute now.

Miwako looks really alluring.

He couldn't help but think.

…………

Selling TV stations daily.

Because the police car was too crowded, he and Sato Miwako came in their own cars.

After opening the car door and walking down, Kitahara Hajime followed Megure Thirteen into the Nippon Television Station.

.? Oops~Long time no see, Memu Police Department!

A familiar voice suddenly came, causing Megure Thirteen to twitch the corner of his mouth. He adjusted his round hat and looked at Mouri Kogoro speechlessly.

Why is it you again? I see you every time I go to a crime scene.

Is there nothing I can do? I've solved a few small cases recently, so the TV station invited me to participate in a detective talk show, so I came over.

Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and said proudly.

It seemed that he didn't care at all about the disgusting look in Mumu Shisan's eyes.

It's them again...

Kitahara Hao looked at Conan who was looking for clues in the room, and looked around subconsciously.

Since Mouri Kogoro and Conan are both here, doesn't that mean Xiaolan is also nearby?

However, after searching the crowd, he did not see Mao Lilan.

Is she avoiding me on purpose, or is she not here?

Kitahara Hao gently pinched his chin, thinking with some uncertainty.

What are you thinking about, so entranced?

Sato Miwako touched his arm with her elbow and couldn't help but asked curiously.

Did you find any clues?

not yet.

Kitahara Hao shook his head, and then looked at Conan not far away with half-squinted eyes.

This kid should know where Xiaolan went.

Thinking of this, Kitahara said hello to Miwako Sato next to him, then walked behind Conan, slowly squatted down, and reached out to touch his head.

Uh--Brother Kitahara, I'm leaving the murder scene right now!

Feeling his head being pressed, Conan turned around and let out a laugh.

Wait, I have something to ask you.

Kitahara Hao chuckled and said.

……What's up?

Seeing his smile, Conan always felt that the question was not a serious question, but he still asked subconsciously.

Be good, tell me where Xiaolan went.

(Please give me flowers and monthly tickets).

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067: Look, Officer Kitahara is on TV!

Xiao... Xiaolan! ?

Noticing Beihara Hao's address, Conan's pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately raised his head :''?, 1 looked at him.

If he remembered correctly, Xiaolan and Kitahara Hao had not known each other for more than a week!