Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Hattori Heiji is coming to Tokyo for a kendo competition.

When he learned the news, Nagai Mitsuru was thinking about whether to set up a LAN system for the police to help them store information.

The computers dug out from the Metropolitan Police Department were basically scrapped. Even if they had hard drives and other items, they were completely destroyed due to more than a month of rain, wind and humidity.

It can be said that there is a gap in the archives.

Nagai Hikaru knew that although everyone was cursing in name only, many people were actually quite happy in their hearts.

This is no different from what happened when Sun Wukong destroyed the Peach Banquet and caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Many people above used this as an opportunity to settle their accounts.

As for the reconstruction and loss, that belongs to the country, and they can also get a good reputation for abandoning the Metropolitan Police Department in order to protect civilians.

congratulations.

"We still have to come to Tokyo to compete. The final will be in the afternoon, right?" Nagai Mitsuru said, supporting his chin with his hand while sitting in the audience seats of the stadium.

Watching the people below decide the winner, Yuanshan Heye nodded: "Yes, the finals and semi-finals will be held in the afternoon."

"So Heiji still has two opponents left to win?" Nagai Hikaru sighed, "For a match like this that can be decided in just a few minutes, why do we have to divide it into morning and afternoon sessions?"

Mao Lilan smiled and said, "Because martial arts competitions are very physically and mentally exhausting. Have you ever competed in karate?"

Nagai Hikaru suddenly looked up in surprise, his hand left his chin as if he wanted to point at something, then he took it back: "Ah..."

"What's wrong?" Conan asked curiously.

"I... maybe I have face blindness again?" Nagai Hikaru retracted his hand and touched his chin, "I seem to see Shinichi wearing a kendo uniform."

"...Xiao Guang, you must be face-blind again." Mao Li Ran sweatdropped.

"So Xiaoguang is face-blind?" Yuanshan Heye wondered.

"Yeah, do you still remember that he thought Hattori looked like Shinichi the first time he saw him?" Mao Lilan said helplessly, "He seems to be a little face-blind when it comes to Shinichi. Oh, last time he also thought that baseball player Nagashima Shigeo also looked like Shinichi, oh, and football player Akagi Hideo."

Conan looked at Nagai Hikaru speechlessly: Hey, hey, hey, it turns out that in your eyes, there are so many people like me.

Yuanshan Heye chuckled: "Really? In Xiaoguang's eyes, is there a top person like Shinichi in every sport?"

Mao Lilan thought for a moment and said, "Yes, he thinks that people like Shinichi are among the best in that sport."

"Does that mean that Heiji is also one of the best in kendo, because Xiaoguang also thinks that Heiji is like Shinichi." Toyama and Ye clasped their hands and laughed.

Mao Lilan clapped her fist as if she had suddenly realized something, and looked at Nagai Hikaru: "I see, to Hikaru, Shinichi is great, so all great people are like Shinichi?"

Nagai Hikaru laughed dryly and waved his hands: "No, no! You are definitely overthinking it. I just simply think it looks like him."

Conan blushed and held Nagai Hikaru's hand: "Ah, so in Hikaru's heart, Shinichi is so great."

Nagai Hikaru couldn't help but punch Conan on the head with his other hand: "I told you guys you think too much!"

Conan let go and hugged his smoking head: Ah, you are angry out of shame.

Nagai Hikaru put away his fist, picked up Conan from the ground and hung him on his arm, then changed the subject: "The game won't start until 2pm, right? Then let's go have lunch first."

Yuanshan Heye looked at his phone and said, "Then you guys go ahead. I have to eat with my classmates. I have an appointment there first."

"Okay, go ahead, see you before 2pm."

Mao Lilan looked at the crowd that had almost left and said, "Xiao Guang, wait for me, I need to go to the toilet."

"Okay, let's go together. I'll wait for you at the door." Nagai Hikaru held Conan and walked towards the gymnasium toilet with Mouri Ran.

As a result, because there were too many people in the toilet in the gymnasium, I asked the staff and went to the toilet at the north gate.

On the way, Nagai Mitsuru couldn't help but say, "Xiaolan, how about we go to the restroom where we eat?"

"We're almost there, Xiaoguang, please wait for me." Mao Lilan raised her finger and pointed, "Ah, we should be there after turning this corner... Did something happen to that person?"

Mao Lilan raised her hand and pointed to the toilet and slowly moved it to the left wall, where a person was lying with a large amount of blood on his neck.

Conan jumped down from Nagai Hikaru's arms and checked his pulse and heartbeat: "Call the police, he's been confirmed dead, but the body isn't completely cold yet, so he must have died not long ago."

Nagai Mitsuru looked at the apple juice on the ground, but instead of walking over, he took out his cell phone and called Officer Megure.

There was a blind old man nearby. Conan and Ran Mouri walked up to the old man and asked him questions, only to find out that the murderer had gone to the bathroom and had not come out yet.

After Nagai Hikaru finished the call, he turned around to look for Conan, and saw a boy holding a wooden sword and introducing himself: "I am Okita Souji from Kyoto Izumi High School."

Mao Lilan was surprised: "Are you the one who used the five-stage stab that Ye just mentioned?"

"You are so cute!" Okita Souji walked towards Mao Lilan, "What's your name?"

Nagai Hikaru walked from behind Okita Souji to Conan, lowered his head and said, "This one, I just saw it and thought it looked very similar to you."

Conan looked at the man who had already invited Mao Lilan to visit him in Kyoto, and raised his glasses in surprise: "It seems... it really looks a bit like him?"

Nagai Hikaru exhaled, his voice much more confident: "So it's not my problem this time."

The voice was a bit loud. Okita Souji turned around and saw Nagai Hikaru. His eyes widened and he came closer: "You are so cute! What's your name?"

Nagai Hikaru pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly: "Naga... Nagai Hikaru."

"Xiao Guang."

Before Okita Souji could say anything, Nagai Mitsuru couldn't stand it anymore. He picked up Conan from the ground and put him between the two of them: "It's great to see that you are so philanthropic. I'll give you another cute one." Then he stuffed Conan into Okita Souji's hands and turned to run to Mouri Ran.

Mao Lilan laughed out loud: "This person...this person is really interesting."

"Really? It really looks like Shinichi." Nagai Hikaru said to Mouri Ran.

Mao Lilan blushed slightly and whispered, "Indeed, this one really looks like it."

Nagai Hikaru snapped his fingers and said, "Have you ever thought that the ones I mentioned are also very similar, only you don't think so."

Mao Lilan looked at him, then turned her head and complained: "I heard before that white people look at Asians the same, it seems to be true."

At this time, Hattori Heiji rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing Conan being held by Okita Souji and talking to him, he was confused for a moment: "What kind of new method is this to solve the case?"

"Ahh! I forgot to put you down." Okita Souji touched his head embarrassedly, "Xiao Guang stuffed you into my hand, and it became easier for me to carry it."

Conan could only chuckle twice.

When Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako arrived at the scene with their men, Nagai Hikaru wondered, "Why didn't Officer Megure come?"

Takagi Wataru held up a notebook and said, "Officer Megure's car insurance finally came through today, so I asked for leave this afternoon to go through the paperwork for the new car."

"It only took one month? His insurance was processed so quickly." Nagai Mitsuru was surprised.

"This time, many police cars are insured with the Metropolitan Police Department... so insurance personnel from five companies opened special channels for these police cars." Takagi Shigeru explained, "We police officers are basically insured by these five companies."

"Oh, oh, oh." Nagai Hikaru smiled, "What about Officer Takagi?"

Miwako Sato laughed and said, "He didn't have a car, so he didn't suffer any loss this time. But my car was also in the Metropolitan Police Department parking lot at the time, so..."

"Condolences..."

"It doesn't matter, I bought a new car the next day." Sato Miwako waved her hand.

"This... is that so..." The image of the white, rich and beautiful woman in the police force was further solidified.

Nagai Mitsuru took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was past one o'clock and lunch time was already past.

Sato Miwako remembered and said, "Oh, right, we have to find the organizer of the competition and ask them to stop the competition. After all, a murder happened here."

"Okay." Takagi Shi turned around and prepared to notify.

Hattori Heiji hurriedly said: "Please wait! You can't stop the game."

"Huh? Why?"

"Well... because... I... I have something important to say to that guy, so I have to win the game no matter what."

The people around him had subtle expressions.

"There are still forty minutes before the game. We just need to solve the case within forty minutes, right?" said Hattori Heiji.

"Ah...but..."

"In any case, the game must not be stopped!" Hattori Heiji was firm.

Souji Okita in the back scratched his ears and said, "I didn't hear you wrongly, Hattori. You said you want to win this competition, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"Have you had lunch?" Nagai Mitsuru raised his hand to interrupt.

"I... I'm planning to come find a job... and have lunch with Conan." Hattori Heiji just remembered.

Okita Souji also realized: "I wanted to go to the toilet before eating."

Nagai Mitsuru held his forehead with his hand and said, "I'll have someone bring some fast food over. Come on and eat in front of the corpse."

Mao Lilan waved her hands: "No, no, no, I can't. I'll eat by myself, Conan." Then she looked at Conan, "Let's go and eat."

Conan hugged Nagai Hikaru's thighs and said sweetly, "Sister Hikaru, I really want to eat a hamburger. Let's eat it here."

Nagai Mitsuru rolled his eyes and called Hamura Shuichi.

The tense atmosphere between Hattori Heiji and Okita Souji just disappeared. After being reminded, they felt really hungry after the physical energy consumed in the morning game.

Conan waited for Nagai Hikaru to finish his call, pulled down the hem of his skirt, and asked quietly, "Xiao Guang, who do you think is this?"

"...Didn't you refuse to listen to any of my intuitive answers during those previous phone calls? You said you wanted to figure it out yourself." Nagai Hikaru looked down at Conan.

"We are in a hurry. If you don't want to watch Hattori Heiji win the game, then go..."

"I see." Nagai nodded, "I think it was the referee."

"why?"

"Because he talks the most." Nagai Mitsuru took it for granted. When choosing between three, the one who is not handsome is the one who talks the most, or the wife or husband.

"...Okay." Conan sighed, feeling that he had become accustomed to Nagai Hikaru's logic, so he just took it as another hint.

Mao Lilan came over and said, "Xiao Guang, why don't you accompany me to the bathroom? This bathroom is out of service."

"Ah?" Nagai Hikaru pointed at his nose, "Me? Didn't you no longer need my company when you were a child?"

"Okay, take me to the toilet door!" Mao Lilan blushed and walked away with Nagai Hikaru, "Let Mr. Hamura give the food directly to Conan and the others. You don't want to eat next to this toilet, do you?"

"That makes sense." Nagai Mitsuru nodded and sent a message to Hamura Shuichi.