Model worker and his little darling

Chapter 284 The Soft Persimmon - Takagi

Heiji held Gin tightly, his lover embraced in his arms, drowning in the waves of passion, their souls screaming wildly as they merged into one.

Crazy, paranoid, irrational, reckless...

This is a way to prove that they are together and that they are by each other's side.

Rarely hearing Gin's low murmur, Hirai reverently kissed the corner of Gin's eye, "Gin..."

Much later, Pingqing carried Gin out of the bathroom, sat on the edge of the bed, and dried Gin's hair. Then he kissed the corner of Gin's mouth, held Gin, and fell asleep.

The next morning, seeing that Gin was still asleep, Heikichi quietly went out to prepare breakfast.

After Gin woke up, Heikiri handed him a glass of warm water.

After breakfast, the two sat quietly on the sofa, enjoying a rare moment of time alone together.

Heikichi's hands were on Gin's waist, massaging him.

Seeing Gin leaning back on the sofa with his eyes closed, Ping Qing smiled and admired Gin's handsome face.

Feeling Pingqing's eager gaze, Gin glanced at Pingqing, pulled him into his arms, pinched his chin, and kissed him hard.

Heiji reached out and wrapped his arms around Gin's neck, ending the kiss with a kiss.

"Koto-chan~, would you like to do it again?"

He got back very late last night and didn't bother Gin. He would have been willing to continue if he had wanted to.

Gin looked at Hirakiyo and slowly traced his fingers across Hirakiyo's lips.

"enough."

"Is that enough? I don't think so, considering last night... um~"

Before Pingqing could finish speaking, Gin interrupted him.

Finally, Pingqing leaned on Gin's shoulder with a smile and reached out to massage his waist.

How joyful it is to have hearts in harmony!

After enjoying a day alone together, Taira took Gin to the base.

——(*^▽^*)——

In the light drizzle, Conan was using a voice changer to chat with Ran, casually complaining about how Ran always remembered such trivial things.

Conan had just hung up the phone when the three members of the Detective Team arrived.

The four of them looked at the flashing green light and were about to rush across when an older man sternly stopped them, "No, you can't rush across when the green light is flashing. You have to wait for the next green light."

After saying that, he walked into the phone booth.

Seeing this, Conan pointed at the older man and asked, "Do you know who that man is?"

The three kids couldn't guess, and Conan smiled smugly, "Judging from this uncle's habit of holding the manual, he should be a detective."

After saying that, the four little ones finally waited for the green light. Halfway there, Conan turned around and glanced at the detective.

Just then, a man in a trench coat walked up to the phone booth and, without saying a word, fired three shots at the police officer, who fell to the ground.

Conan instructed the three children to call an ambulance and immediately chased after the culprit, but unfortunately they failed to catch up.

Back at the crime scene, the detective was still breathing. When Conan asked who fired the shot, the detective reached for his left chest and then died.

Soon, the four children arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department. Ping Qing and Xu Aola also went to the Metropolitan Police Department with Uncle Maoli.

"The perpetrator was wearing a gray raincoat at the time, so it was impossible to tell whether he was male or female, but judging from the hand he was holding the gun, he was very likely left-handed."

Hearing Conan's words, Hirai's lips twitched slightly. Are there so many left-handed people in this Conan world? It seems that most of the murderers are left-handed.

Tsk, Gin is known to others as left-handed, but in reality, both hands are equally dexterous.

"The victim was clutching his left chest tightly before he died, probably trying to point to the police handbook on his chest."

After some speculation, Uncle Mori led the group home.

The case quickly made the news, and Uncle Mori asked Inspector Megure about the situation again. However, unusually, Inspector Megure remained tight-lipped about the case.

The next day, Uncle Mori took a few people to attend Officer Shiratori's sister's wedding party.

After meeting up with Sonoko, the group took the elevator to the main venue, where they ran into Eri Kisaki while signing autographs.

Those who came to attend were all relatives and friends of the two newlyweds, most of whom were acquaintances of the Metropolitan Police Department. Not far away, Sato was flirting with Takagi.

Ping Qing stood behind Uncle Mori with a smile, watching Eri Kisaki and Uncle Mori joke around.

The atmosphere was romantic, but the presence of numerous police officers added a touch of solemnity.

Soon, the newlyweds entered the venue, and everyone applauded and offered their blessings.

At this crucial moment, Conan noticed a man suddenly leave his seat.

As the banquet reached its climax, Officer Shiratori led a man to Uncle Mori's side.

"Mr. Mori, let me introduce you. This is Kyosuke Kazato, my attending physician, a famous psychiatrist at Beika Hospital."

Uncle Mori smiled and nodded. "I am Kogoro Mori. This is my wife Eri and daughter Ran. Ran's friend is Heikiyo Ito."

After saying that, he looked down at Conan and said, "This is Conan, who is staying at our house."

Conan pursed his lips; his uncle always emphasized the word "staying" in his accommodations.

"Officer Shiratori, do you see a psychologist too?"

“Actually, management work involves a lot of annoying things, and I had no choice in the situation.” After saying that, he leaned closer to Uncle Mori and said, “Mr. Mori, I think you should take some time to go and see for yourself.”

Uncle Mori agreed with this, "My memory of the recent events..." He realized what was going on before he could finish speaking.

Conan laughed even more wildly, and the uncle gently stroked Conan's big head.

Ping glanced at Officer Shiratori. If he remembered correctly, this was Kyosuke Kazato, the culprit in this murder case involving the detective.

Goodness, Officer Shiratori found someone like this to treat his psychological problems. How much psychological trauma will Officer Shiratori suffer after this is all over?

Just then, Inspector Megure, with a serious expression, led Takagi over.

Uncle Mori quickly stepped forward and took the opportunity to ask about the details of the detective's murder.

But Inspector Megure was determined not to tell Uncle Mori this time. Watching Inspector Megure's departing figure, Conan started to stir things up.

"I think there must be something he doesn't want to tell you."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at Takagi, grabbed Takagi's collar, and said with a fierce expression, "Is that so, Officer Takagi?"

"I don't think so."

"Officer Takagi, you've always liked Officer Sato, haven't you?"

Upon hearing Conan's words, Uncle Mori's expression turned sinister. "That's quite interesting. How about I help you confess your feelings to him?"

After saying that, he walked over to Officer Sato, who was standing next to him. Takagi blushed and grabbed Uncle Mori, saying, "Wait, I'll tell you."

Pingqing stood aside, watching with great interest, always picking on the weakest link. Poor Officer Takagi, he fell for Uncle Mori and Conan's tricks.

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