Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

The meeting place is here.

It's also downstairs from Yoko Okino's apartment building.

When Shiraishi Osamu saw Okino Yoko, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood.

Today, Yoko Okino was also bundled up like him, even covering her hair, with only her eyes showing, just like him.

When she saw him appear, it was as if she saw through his disguise at a glance, and a big smile immediately appeared in her eyes.

After all, they seemed to be in perfect sync, dressing up exactly the same way without even discussing it.

The two of them just stared at each other without going up to greet each other.

for a long time……

Shiraishi Osamu saw that Yoko Okino lowered her head and also saw some shyness in her eyes.

After a while...

Yoko looked up, jogged over, and, pointing at each other's fingers, shyly blurted out:

"Mr. Shiraishi, I have a favor to ask you."

"Hmm, you tell me first."

Shiraishi Xiu dared not blindly agree; if it was something tricky, it would be troublesome. So he decided to listen to what it was first.

"I feel like there's a little bug crawling on my vest, but I'm wearing so many thick clothes that it can't catch on."

"Ah...the weather is so nice today, perfect for a spring outing!"

"Mr. Shiraishi, are you listening to me?"

Yoko Okino, seeing Osamu Shiraishi feigning ignorance, stomped her foot in slight anger. Then, her eyes changed, and she spoke with a trembling voice:

"I can feel it! It's moving around on my vest! I'm so scared! Mr. Shiraishi, please help me..."

Osamu Shiraishi remained remarkably calm.

Woman, I've seen through your thoughts and schemes.

"Mr. Shiraishi, please help me, I feel really bad."

Yoko Okino grabbed Osamu Shiraishi's arm, her big, watery eyes blinking as she stared at him.

"Gulp?" Shiraishi Osamu's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Damn it, things have come to this point, it seems he has no choice but to help.

With no other option and being asked to do so, Shiraishi Osamu could only reach out and touch her vest.

"Really?" Yoko Okino's voice began to tremble even more.

"It seems like there's nothing there." Shiraishi Xiu couldn't help but look around.

There weren't many passersby around, but there were a few.

Seeing the two of them like this, they all looked at them strangely, then shook their heads and walked past them.

"Mr. Shiraishi, there really is an insect, please take a closer look..."

"I can't find it. Are you mistaken?"

After Shiraishi finished speaking, he took his hand out of her vest. Since he hadn't found anything, he couldn't do that again.

But this one hand that's been taken out just doesn't seem right no matter how I position it...

Actually, he had a thought in his mind that he really wanted to put it to his nose and smell it, but in the end he suppressed this evil thought and obediently put his hands behind his back.

"Perhaps I really am mistaken!"

Yoko Okino tugged at the back of her clothes, looked down at her toes, and didn't dare to look at Osamu Shiraishi, appearing very awkward.

Shiraishi Osamu shook his head with a wry smile:

"Miss Yoko, you really are..."

"Ok?"

"I just want to say that in the future, we should confirm things beforehand, otherwise we might suffer if we meet other men."

"I won't let other men do that!"

Yoko Okino raised her head again and stared intently at Osamu Shiraishi.

Shiraishi Osamu suddenly froze.

0. Requesting flowers.......

Is this woman genuinely unaware, pretending not to know, or doing it on purpose?

To avoid any misunderstandings, he felt it was better to clarify things:

"No, that's not what I meant..."

Is Mr. Shiraishi an idiot?

“I already said that I won’t let other men do this.”

"Actually, what I want to say is that even I'm not doing too well."

Is Mr. Shiraishi an idiot?

Shiroshi's body trembled slightly. This was truly unbearable, and he roared out:

"You're the idiot! You're the moron! I was just asking you a question, how could you do that? It's infuriating!"

Yoko Okino stared blankly at Osamu Shiraishi, her heart filled with unspeakable disappointment.

She had already given him a very clear hint, but the man in front of her acted as if he didn't know anything. Did she have to tell him herself? Didn't he have any pride?

"Alright, Ms. Yoko, you can't make jokes like that next time, or I'll get angry."

"I'm sorry, I understand..."

Yoko Okino's thoughts snapped out of their reverie, and she lowered her head timidly.

"That's good. When shall we set off?"

"Ah...this...Mr. Shiraishi, didn't you invite me to go out?"

"Oh, I forgot, that's true. Let's wait for the bus here then."

"Ah."

"By the way, have you had breakfast?"

"have eaten."

Yoko Okino nodded sweetly.

This is her true self. It took her a lot of courage to hint at Shiraishi Osamu just now, but that courage has now vanished.

Looking at Shiraishi Xiu, who was standing next to her with only his eyes showing, and then at her own identical outfit, she suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

She felt that she and Shiraishi Osamu looked like a married couple, and that they were a perfect match in this outfit.

Although I really wanted to say what was on my mind, every time it reached my lips, I swallowed it back down. I'm such a useless mouth.

Chapter 0222: Many Familiar Faces

While Osamu Shiraishi and Yoko Okino were waiting for the car.

"Beep beep beep," a call came in from an unfamiliar number.

Shiraishi Osamu didn't recognize the phone number, but he answered anyway: "Hello."

"Is this Mr. Shiraishi?" A lively yet slightly eccentric voice came through the phone.

Shiraishi Osamu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "It's Ms. Judy, isn't it?"

"Hahaha!" Judy let out a very infectious laugh: "It's me! I found your name in the teacher's contact list, and I also found your phone number, so I called you."

Shiraishi understood.

This was a pre-arranged excuse by the other party, intended to prevent me from suspecting her.

And he really was a substitute teacher, so this excuse was truly perfect, practically flawless. "447"

"Oh, I see!"

"Hehe... Mr. Shiraishi, we already made an agreement yesterday, you can't go back on your word!"

"Don't worry, I keep my word."

"That's great. I'm on bus W707 now, almost at 4-chome. Just between you and me, that jerk is right next to me, waiting for you to come and rescue me."

"it is good."

Shiraishi Osamu responded and hung up the phone, but his eyes couldn't help but dart to the left and right out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence. If the first one could be considered a coincidence, then the second one couldn't be. He was definitely being monitored by the FBI, but he didn't know who it was.

Perhaps the biggest benefit is knowing his whereabouts, which makes him less likely to be discovered; you can just watch him from a distance.

Yoko Okino asked curiously, "Mr. Shiraishi, has something happened?"

Shiraishi Osamu smiled and said, "It's alright, it won't interfere with today's schedule at all."

"Oh……"

Yoko Okino nodded, finally feeling relieved.

She had finally managed to spend some time alone with Shiraishi Osamu and go out to have fun together, and she didn't want things to be ruined like this.

soon……

Bus number W707 has arrived.

As soon as Shiraishi Osamu and Okino Yoko got on, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the people in the back seat with a surprised expression.

Because he discovered that he knew many of the people in the group.

Yukiko and Ai sat together.

Dr. Agasa, Conan, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta...

Dr. Shinichi, Judy, and the others sat together.