Conan's Unscientific Detective

Fujino thought for a moment in his mind and nodded silently: "Well, if I have this kind of commission next time, I will definitely ask Officer Sato to investigate with me as an assistant."

"that……"

At this time, Gao Mushe suddenly raised his head, looked at the two people talking, and interjected: "By the way, when will we continue the investigation?"

"Take action immediately."

Miwako Sato came back to her senses, raised her wrist and glanced at her watch: "The time is now 7:30, and there are less than five hours left before the explosion..."

As she said that, she looked at Takagi: "You send those children home, and Fujino and I continue to investigate the location where the guy hid the bomb."

"Well..."

Takagi hesitated for a moment and then said, "I also want to continue investigating this case."

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Miwako Sato was confused for a moment: "I should have told you just now to send those children home and then go back to catch up on their sleep, right?"

"But……"

"Officer Takagi must have fallen asleep just now, right?"

Before Takagi Wataru could finish speaking, Fujino interrupted: "Maybe I was in a trance and didn't hear it."

"Then we can't let you continue the investigation."

Sato Miwako looked at the listless Takagi Wataru, and said seriously: "A sleep-deprived and confused criminal police officer's participation in the investigation will only hinder his progress, do you understand?"

"I heard what I just said, but..."

"Okay, Fujino, let's take action!"

Before Takagi could finish speaking, Sato Miwako stood up immediately, turned around and left the cafe.

"She's right. You'd better go back and get some sleep. It's very dangerous to act without sleep."

Fujino turned back, looked at Takagi, and chuckled: "Besides, the children are sleepy too, not to mention they will start school tomorrow. Just leave this matter to me and Officer Sato."

"Wait, we're still okay!"

At this time, Mitsuhiko suddenly stood up: "Even if school starts tomorrow, there is no problem at all!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Genta also echoed: "Could it be that Brother Fujino and Officer Sato wanted to take away all the credit, so they sent us away?"

Fujino: "..."

Why do these little brats suddenly make me feel annoying again?

As soon as you encounter a case, you fall ill again, right?

Fujino was speechless for a moment, then looked at Haihara Ai: "Xiao Ai, help me."

"I also think it's best if we go home first."

Haiyuan Ai nodded when he heard the words, then stood up from his seat and looked at the little ones: "Fujino is right, even if we stay, we won't be able to help, but will only cause trouble."

"But, we are just one step away from the truth about the code!"

"Yes, yes, if we go back now, all our efforts will be in vain."

Mitsuhiko and Genta were still entangled, and Ayumi was also woken up at this time.

She was confused for a moment, but she immediately understood the situation.

Immediately he rubbed his sleepy little eyes, immediately assumed the role of coquettish, and made a cute gesture toward Haibara Ai:

"Ai-chan~"

"Da sister!"

Although she was cute, as a qualified nanny, Haihara Ai still crossed her arms and looked serious.

…………

A red Mazda RX7 is driving on a highway in Tokyo.

"Yes, we encountered another case..."

Fujino sat in the passenger seat and skillfully started his request for leave: "That's right, I'll treat you to ramen another day. That's it. I'll hang up now."

"Thank you just now."

As soon as Fujino put down the phone, Sato Miwako thanked him: "Otherwise, otherwise, those children would not have given up so easily."

"nothing."

Fujino put away his phone and laughed: "But even if they are not allowed to investigate, I guess they will investigate secretly."

Sato Miwako recalled the record and couldn't help but agree: "Well, Takagi and those children are really not easy to worry about."

"But, Officer Sato."

Fujino looked at her: "I've heard before that Takagi looks very similar to Matsuda. Is it because of this that you didn't let him participate in the investigation?"

"They do look very similar..."

Sato Miwako nodded: "Especially after I saw his outfit that day, it was like he was carved from the same mold, and in terms of feeling, it is indeed very similar."

"What, is it interesting?"

Fujino chuckled lightly and couldn't help teasing Sato Miwako: "But officer, shouldn't you see a psychiatrist again? Everyone looks like Matsuda?"

"Tsk, I don't want to go to a psychiatrist anymore."

Sato Miwako rolled her eyes at Fujino and clicked her tongue resentfully: "If we encounter another murderer, we will have to work overtime again..."

But as she spoke, she remained silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered her eyes and murmured: "But, you may be right... maybe I really need to see a psychiatrist."

The car suddenly became silent.

Fujino cast his gaze out the car window: "Actually, even if you go to see a doctor, it's just in vain. You can take cold medicine when you catch a cold, and you can reattach broken bones... But you are not sick, you are trapped. In my memory, I lost a whole world.”

Fujino looked at the receding street scene outside the window and narrowed his eyes slightly: "That person passed by your whole world and took away the whole world. He left behind a short memory, but it trapped him for the rest of his life and became a lifelong regret. ”

(End of this chapter)

661. Chapter 655: Could it be that this guy has become smaller?

Chapter 655: Is this guy getting smaller?

"I lost a whole world..."

Sato Miwako silently stared at the road in front of her, and couldn't help but tighten her hand on the steering wheel.

"Human life is full of uncertainties, full of ups and downs, and there will naturally be regrets. There will definitely be someone who suddenly appears in that small world, filling it all up, and then suddenly disappears."

Fujino lowered the car window, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Remaining memories will gradually fill a person's heart. Even if the face in the memory has long been blurred, but Every time in the dead of night, it always comes to mind from the bottom of my heart.”

"These memories cannot be smoothed out even by time. Every time I forget, I will always suddenly recall them and write them down again."

"In the constant torture, some people will never be able to get out of it in their entire lives."

"Maybe, I am that kind of person."

Sato Miwako parked the car on the side of the road, lowered her eyes, clutched the steering wheel, and her eyes gradually turned red: "Even if you are the kind of person who cannot get out of your life, even if you want to forget, you can't forget, you are always there. Those memories keep echoing in my mind..."

"If you can't forget it, you can't forget it."

Fujino put his hands outside the car window and looked at the scenery: "Just choose to accept it."

"accept?"

“What has happened cannot be changed, but the future can still be changed.”

Fujino continued without looking back: "Regret, not being able to love, these are part of life. Maybe the process will be a little uncomfortable, but there is no other way..."

"After all, all we can do is accept it. Maybe many years later, these memories will still linger in our hearts..."

Fujino chuckled softly: "But at that time, I think when I think back to the past, I will smile with relief. After all, at least, this means that that person has been here before."

"That person has been here before..."

Sato Miwako lowered her eyes and put her hands on the steering wheel, a look of memory flashing in her eyes.

"I don't know if you've heard of this."

Fujino retracted his gaze and looked at the road in front of him: "Some people say that a person will die three times in his life...the first is brain death, which means death of the body, and the second is a funeral, which means death in society. And the last time, it was completely forgotten.”

"When no one in this world can think of you, then you are completely dead and have completely disappeared from this world, and your soul will also disappear..."

"Soul or something?"

Sato Miwako raised her eyes and looked at Fujino: "Does it really exist?"

"Maybe it does exist."

Fujino held an unlit cigarette in his mouth and leaned back on the seat behind him, with a flash of thought in his eyes: "Although I don't know if it is true, when a person is completely forgotten, it is indeed... There is nothing to prove that he has been in this world.”

"So no matter what, as long as someone still remembers that he was here, then it is not a complete death."

As he said that, he looked at Miwako Sato and asked, "How are you, Miss Shrew, are you feeling better?"

"Um……"

Miwako Sato raised her eyes, rested her head on the back seat, and covered her red eyes: "Listening to what you said, I do feel better."

"That's good."

Fujino nodded and said happily: "So, don't take what I just said about going to see a psychiatrist seriously. If you really listen to my joke and go to see a psychiatrist, you will probably be taken for granted on the spot. Mental patients are hospitalized. After all, it is a place like a mental hospital where normal people can become mentally ill. "

Sato Miwako: "..."

Are you just afraid that I will see a psychiatrist after talking so much?

No, normal people can really become mentally ill.

It was hard for others to tell, but Fujino felt that if he went to a mental hospital, he would definitely be given a diagnosis of severe time perception disorder on the same day.

"Really? He was just lecturing others on the truth of life like an old man, but now he's acting so frivolous!"

Miwako Sato rubbed her eyes, complained, sighed, and then looked at Fujino: "So, after telling me so much, why do you seem to have experienced this feeling before?"

"I don't understand. How can I understand?"

Fujino leaned directly on the back seat and said: "I am only eighteen years old. How can I have so many life experiences..."

"Eighteen years old..."

Miwako Sato narrowed her eyes slightly and became suspicious.

So, the guy who just sorted himself out a little bit, who looks like a vicissitudes of life uncle who has been tortured three times by society, emotions and family, is really eighteen years old?

Is this guy getting smaller?

Miwako Sato clicked her tongue, even a little doubting whether the person opposite her was an older man who had shrunk like Sakura Jusanro and was even older than her.

But if you think about it, it’s impossible, right?

The world is still very scientific.

There is absolutely no way such a thing could happen!

Well, it should be...

Sato Miwako shook her head slightly to get rid of this fearful thought. Then she looked at Fujino again, and suddenly her eyes narrowed slightly: "So, our eighteen-year-old little adult is not an adult yet. Right, where did the cigarettes come from?”

"Forehead……?"

Fujino paused while holding the unlit cigarette in his mouth.

Damn it, I was so engrossed in what I just talked about that I even took out all the cigarettes that my life mentor must have.

After reacting, Fujino made a prompt decision.

That's almost 0.01 seconds.

He threw the cigarette out of the car window.

Then he said carelessly: "What cigarettes, Miss Shrew, did you see someone lighting up a cigarette and smoking it? I hate gambling and drugs the most in my life. Who is doing this kind of thing that violates good work ethics? Look. I'll blow his head off!"

"..."

Miwako Sato couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.