After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    "What are you doing with me?" Matsumoto Kiyocho squinted slightly, looking at the tired girl.

    Looking to be the same age as her own daughter, she was tough when she confronted the police, but at other times she was much more silent and restrained, preferring to keep herself at the edge of the crowd.

    "And then what?"

    "I want to ask Your Excellency Councilor to take back all the compliments to me, and don't record the clues that I put forward, I...I'm really sorry, about those, I think it should be given to her , not to me."

     Her words were extremely difficult and slow, and her exhausted spirit seemed to be at a zero point, and her tense nerves seemed to explode in the next second.

    Matsumoto Kiyocho frowned, this persistent character is similar to that of his daughter Sayuri, "In this operation, you are indeed responsible, but more is your credit. I I remember hearing what Mu Mu said, you don't seem to care much about these."

    "Well, I think I'm mostly responsible."

    He asked after a long silence, "What do you want?"

    "I don't want my name to appear in this case. It's... painful for me. As I suggested to you to cover up Tsukimi when news broke of her death Police academy status, because I think she's a real cop. This is due to Yukimi, not me..."

    In the end, Amamiya Chiyuki lowered her head, making it impossible to discern the expression on her face.

    Matsumoto Kiyocho tapped the table, "All??"

    “…hmmm.”

    This serious and unwilling to retreat looks a bit like Sayuri.

    Thinking of his daughter, his always stern face also softened a little, he hesitated for a while and said: "If you erase all your discoveries and credits, this will be good for you. It's not fair. It would have been a highlight on your resume."

    "That's not what I got."

    "Amamiya, you are responsible for this matter, but you shouldn't make atonement like this." Matsumoto Kiyotaka, who couldn't stand it, still expressed his true thoughts.

    In the beginning, he was willing to obey Amamiya's suggestion and cover up his identity as a police academy student. It was also because Amamiya persuaded him that upholding justice was always a police officer's duty. Her dream is to become a policeman, so at least let her leave this world as a policeman in the end.

    These remarks moved Matsumoto Kiyotaka. In terms of controlling public opinion and other aspects, he called Yuemi a rookie police officer, not a police academy student. Except for him and the Mumu police department, there was no one. Know that she is still a student.

    Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, her body tense, "I... This kind of merit is not something I deserve."

    She still disagrees.

    "How old are you Amamiya this year? 22 years old? How much? Did the professional group or the quasi-professional group come in?" Matsumoto Kiyoshi shifted the topic.

    Amamiya Qianxue was slightly startled, and replied: "22 years old, in the quasi-professional group."

    "It's a pity that I didn't take a career exam. The speed of promotion between these two is vastly different, and the heights in the future are also different. Graduation in less than four months. A case of this magnitude will have a big impact on your career, have you really thought about it?"

    "Well, I figured it out."

    The short answer expresses the girl's determination.

    Matsumoto Kiyoshi finally made a final decision, "Okay, I respect your wishes, the name of your Amamiya Qianxue will not appear in any official records of this case. But that's okay, Your previous clues were all reported directly to me, so it's not too much trouble to deal with. At the same time, do you know what else you will face once your contribution is erased?"

    "From Japan's long-term workplace relationship, those who look down, despise, ridicule and ridicule."

    "It's good that you have this consciousness, and you have worked hard for you recently. You have to keep in mind the matter of the moon, the police are like this, the profession of dancing on the tip of the knife, when you go back, I will let you Your school has granted you two days off, take a good rest, don't forget, and don't forget." Facing the girl who hadn't had much rest for more than a week, Matsumoto Kiyotaka's tone softened.

    After all, she is also a person about the same age as her own daughter, and I guess I feel bad when I encounter such a bad thing.

    After Amamiya Chiyuki went out, Matsumoto Kiyocho looked at the record of this case, and the police who were at a loss did not know what to do, because she brought the key information of the picture frame, let this time A major breakthrough has been made in the case of the deceased, and then the question of the murder method represented by the deceased has been raised, and the possibility of investigation has been narrowed again.

    If I hadn't ignored the misunderstanding at the time, it probably wouldn't have happened.

    Matsumoto Kiyo took a long sigh, and the murderer who was finally caught was a madman similar to a mentally ill patient. He described himself in crazy language. He felt that he was a **** who came to punish the sins of this world. Existence, his task is to create the most perfect person in memory.

    It is the delusion of a lunatic, heinous behavior! !

    When the police found him, he seemed to have taken the poison, and before he said a word, he died of the poison, and it was too late to rescue him.

      It is said that she was criticized by the attention of bloggers by speaking at the venue.

    After the conversation, Amamiya Chiyuki, who walked out of the office, let out a long breath. No matter whether Tsukimi can successfully escape the person behind her, the case will be investigated this time. Delay time.

    But I didn't expect the conversation with Matsumoto Kiyoshi to be so smooth. It seems that his behavior in the conference room should have been very liked by him, so the risky move he made is also useful.

    She rubbed her brows and was about to pack up and go back to school. The last bomb/bomb was placed in the school by Yue Jian, she had to quickly solve this hot potato.

    But the Mumu police department said that they would send a car to see her. After many times of mental construction, Amamiya Qianxue still opened the car door.

    You can't keep running away.

    Escape is not going to work.

    She repeated these words to herself as if brainwashed.

    Should you be glad you haven't eaten much these days?

    Otherwise you will spit it out…

    She silently looked at the various colors of light and shadows passing by the car window, the sunlight was clear, and everything was illuminated so transparently and cleanly, leaving only a long, hazy and soft shadow.

    "Amamiya??"

    The questioning voice pulled her thoughts back from where she was drifting.

    "What's wrong?"

    The voice was dry and stiff.

    The Mumu Police Department frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her gaze, "No, it's not your fault. Please don't blame yourself, this is what everyone who becomes a policeman is prepared for."

    "Would you like to come and search for a class after graduation?"

    "I will."

    This is probably the only thing she can do, after all, it has caused so much trouble.

    When she saw the gate of the police academy again, Amamiya Qianxue felt as if she had passed away, and she had only left for more than a week.

    Deep tiredness and exhaustion came out from the deepest part, like a tide flooding all over the body.

    Can I see him?

    Once this idea comes up, it can’t be restrained, it’s like a blazing grass, overwhelming the sky.

    Want to hear his voice, want to see his face, want to talk to him.

    All kinds of ideas emerge in an endless stream, but how can they not escape the hero Matsuda Jinping.

    After saying goodbye to the Mumu police department, Amamiya Qianxue and the guards finished reporting, and just a few steps into the campus, she was dragged by the arm to the corner.

    The suitcase in his hand was also taken away.

    There is a wall behind, and the distance is too close, the space is cramped, making people tremble, and the throat becomes tight.

    The place where they touched each other also became hot and hot.

    "You've lost a lot of weight."

    Inexplicable grievances poured into her heart from her tumultuous stomach, Amamiya Qianxue slightly withdrew her gaze and shook her head, "No, it's okay."

    The place where they were in contact with each other was loosened, and the palm of the hand was attached to the top of the head, with a reassuring weight, and lightly stroked twice.

    "You put too much pressure on yourself, do you know how heavy your dark circles are now? I'll take you to the zoo to see the panda, it is estimated that it can treat you as one of its kind."

    Half a word of complaint, but it gives a sense of peace of mind that the body is wrapped in warm water.

    The peace of mind you won't find anywhere else.

    "Oh..."

    Amamiya Chiyuki agreed vaguely.

    "We are also very sad about the moon meeting, but you really shouldn't think too much, no one will blame you."

    The girl who was patted on the top of her head was slightly startled, and after a long silence she said, "... um."

    She can lie to anyone, but she doesn't want to lie to him, but she has to lie.

    Mentioning about the moonlight, she thought of the hot potato again, bit her lower lip and raised her eyes: "Songtian, can you do me a favor?"

      The rippling surface of the water is so ordinary that people can't take their eyes off it.

    My chest was shaking like a bulge.

    He can't refuse, how can he refuse.

    "Okay, you say."

    No matter what it is, I will agree, because it is you.

    The next second he was grabbed by the arm and started to run. The breeze was blowing the hair of the person in front of him. twinkling.

    The corners of the clothes were rolled up, and the smell of lime lingered on the tip of the nose.

    Sure enough, the midsummer is coming soon, which is probably the taste of midsummer.

    After trotting all the way, the two entered the deepest part of the flower bed, opened the abandoned sewer, and the bright bomb/bomb was exposed in front of the two of them.

    Jinping Matsuda's little charming mood suddenly disappeared, and he asked in shock: "This? What's going on?"

    He didn't understand what happened, how did Amamiya know that a bomb was buried in the school as soon as he came back? ? Who buried this bomb/bomb? ? ?

    "Don't underestimate me! Three minutes is enough!"

    He pouted, as if he was very concerned about the fact that Amamiya Qianxue looked down on him, he took out the tool bag he was carrying with him and started to defuse the bomb.

    A series of operations seem extremely smooth.

    Amamiya Chiyuki, who was frightened aside, immediately held his hand, "Aren't you wearing protective clothing? Don't be kidding, this is a bomb!"

    "Eh?? It's not necessary at this level." Matsuda Jinhei thought that the other party was overthinking things.

    "No no no, it's necessary!"

    " But the protective clothing is locked up, and you have to apply for it in the past. You just don't want others to know that you can find me. As long as the bomb/bomb of this level does not hit violently, it is It won't explode, don't worry, just trust me a little bit, okay?"

      ,don’t worry."

    How could he not be worried, but if he leaned over and bad luck affected him to defuse the bomb, it would put the cart before the horse.

    Until she saw the boy give her a thumbs up that everything was OK. She was relieved.

    Because the sun was too bright, she squinted slightly, rubbed her tear mole and began to think, as long as the people behind Yuejian don't investigate her so quickly, it is estimated that this matter is almost over. .

    Is it time for a peaceful school routine? ?

    Although Qianxue Amamiya still doesn't like the daily training, but after so many things, she suddenly feels that this peaceful campus life is rare. Although the training is boring, after all, who wants to walk on thin ice every day.

    "Amamiya, what's going on with this thing?"

     Matsuda Jinhei said, took the bomb/bomb over, still confused.

      ? ?

    Sure enough, as long as you tell a lie, you have to rely on countless lies to complete it?

    "Are you threatened?" Matsuda Jinping noticed something was wrong.

    The silent girl shook her head, "No, no. Anyway, can I ask Matsuda not to say anything?"

    Matsuda Jinping patted her head twice, "Tell me if you have something, it's very troublesome to deal with this thing, leave it to me."

      "

    "What???"

    Amamiya Chiyuki didn't think much about Matsuda's completely defenseless.

    "Come and watch the fireworks with me. Just next month, Hagi and I are going back to my hometown. Are you free then?"

    With great courage, he finally said the invitation that he had hesitated for a long time.

    The days of being teased by Hagi every day are finally over.

    Matsuda Jinping looked at the person opposite very nervously, for fear of saying something like rejection from her mouth.

    The black hair that fell down swayed, and the swaying light and shadow made it a little unreal.

    Facing the sudden invitation, Amamiya Qianxue was stunned.

    This is the first time in my life, right? ?

    It was the first time someone invited her like this, which was something she never dared to think about before.

    The handsome youthful face and bright gray-blue eyes seem to contain some kind of bright expectation.

    The expectation makes people happy and happy, and it makes people feel comfortable like a long wind blowing.

    There is no reason to say no.

    Amamiya Qianxue heard a violent heartbeat and heard herself say, "Okay, let's watch the fireworks together."

    The throbbing is never sudden, but accumulated little by little over a long time, just like the liftoff of fireworks.