Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

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“I’m out.”

Kitahara walked out of the house, said hello to Doraemon, who was standing at the door, then took the key and drove towards the Metropolitan Police Department.

It is only ten minutes away from the Metropolitan Police Department at most.

Greeting the bright sunshine, Kitahara got out of the car, took off the cigarette butt in his hand, replaced it with a strawberry-flavored lollipop and threw it into his mouth.

“Well, it’s exactly eight twenty, and it’s ten minutes before work.”

After glancing at his watch, Kitahara walked slowly towards the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a migrant worker, you pay attention to a card point.

Search the office of a lesson.

“Ah—good morning, Sato-senpai.”

As soon as Kitahara opened the office door, Miwako Sato was greeted with a time sheet, and he greeted him with a smile.

“At 8:28, I’m still two minutes late, how do you manage to step on the dots every day…”

The corners of Miwako Sato’s eyes twitched slightly, and she sighed lightly on her forehead, and asked with a speechless expression.

“This… Probably talent, right? ”

Kitahara scratched his head and replied with a chuckle.

“Don’t call these bad habits talents,” Miwako Sato waved her hand weakly, “Hurry back to your place and work.” ”

Kitahara nodded obediently: “Okay, Sato-senpai!” ”

However, before he could sit in his place, Miwako Sato’s helpless voice came from the doorway.

“Chiba, you are already late for the third time today.”

Kitahara turned his head curiously, just in time to see a chubby police officer with short hair standing in front of Miwako Sato with his head bowed, looking dejected.

This officer, he is also very familiar.

Kazunobu Chiba, an otaku who likes tokusatsu dramas, and his position is just in front of Kitahara Shun.

When he is usually bored, he often chats with Chiba about some recent Kamen Riders to pass the time.

Two people can be regarded as friends with common interests.

After all, who hates watching Kamen Rider fandom?

“Qianye, if you are so late again, this month’s full attendance award will be lost.”

Kitahara sat in his seat, looking at Chiba Kazushin with a pair of brown eyes on his face full of sadness, and couldn’t help but remind.

“I know too, but I can’t get up in the morning…” Chiba and Shin crawled listlessly on the table, replying in a weak tone.

“Strange to say, every time I come to the Metropolitan Police Department, I can always see you in the hall.”

“But why am I the only one who is late…”

Speaking of this, Chiba Kazushin felt a little tired.

Obviously he and this guy got on the elevator less than a minute apart, and as a result, he would be late every time.

Hearing Chiba and Nobu’s complaints, Kitahara couldn’t help but shake his head.

He always came to work on a stuck point, followed behind him, and was blamed for not being remembered to be late.

Ending the conversation with Chiba, Kitahara sorted out the files that needed to be completed on the table, and then took out the computer pen from the four-dimensional pocket.

Fishing routine begins!

…………

If there is no police, the work of the Metropolitan Police Department is still very idle.

Especially for him, a newcomer who has just been on the job for a month, what he needs to do every day is to organize it into a report through the case files handled by his predecessors.

It is the most fishy job in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kitahara San, who had completed all the reports in the morning, was enjoying the warm sunshine at this time, holding a cup of hot black tea in his hand and taking a sip from time to time.

The eyes that were half-squinted because of the comfort made his whole person look lazy.

Today is also a boring day.

Kitahara looked at the busy police officers around him, and said a little in his heart.

However, at this moment, a shout with shock suddenly exploded.

“Nani—”

“An unknown corpse suddenly appeared in Yoko Okino’s apartment!?”

Twilight’s shocked voice reverberated directly throughout the office of the Search Division.

Well?

Yoko Okino?

Kitahara Shun, who was waiting to leave work, looked curiously at the location of Twilight XIII.

“You guys protect the scene, we’ll be there soon!”

Twilight Thirteen, who was wearing an orange trench coat, hung up the phone with a serious expression, and then scanned the entire office, pausing slightly when he saw Kitahara.

“Sato-kun, Brother Takagi and Brother Kitahara, you three come with me.”

Wait, am I going too?!

Before Kitahara could react, Twilight Thirteen’s rather strong body had quickly walked out of the office.

“Let’s go, Kitahara-kun, this is your first emergency mission.” Miwako Sato, who is her boss, patted him on the shoulder and comforted, “Don’t be nervous, you can follow me when you get to the scene later.” ”

“I see.”

Kitahara looked at the heroic Miwako Sato and nodded slightly.

“This time the urgent case, Brother Beiyuan is responsible for recording it on the side, and we will handle the rest.”

After getting into the police car, Twilight sat in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt, and said to Kitahara Shun, who was huddled with Miwako Sato in the back seat.

“Yes, Officer Twilight.”

With the revolving police lights on, there was almost no blockage throughout the process, and it soon arrived in the apartment where the report was made.

Yoko Okino, and the corpses of the apartment … It wouldn’t be that case, would it?

Kitahara, who had a guess in his heart, followed Miwako Sato and walked into Yoko Okino’s home together.

It’s really them.

Standing in the doorway, Kitahara was able to see several people in the room clearly.

Maori Kogoro in a blue suit, Mori Lan with details with the police, and Shinichi Kudo – or Edogawa Conan – who is destroying the scene.

As for the other children present, Kitahara was no longer too lazy to think of names.

“Oh, Officer Twilight, it’s been a long time since I saw you!”

As a former colleague of Twilight XIII, Maori Kogoro immediately greeted him and said hello loudly.

“Why are you here…” Twilight Thirteen was a little helpless when he saw Maori Kogoro’s figure, but he still turned to the three people behind him and gave the task.

“Brother Takagi, you take Kitahara to inspect the scene together.”

“Yes.”

Takagi nodded in response when he heard this.

Kitahara also took out a notebook from his pocket and walked in front of the deceased.

If memory serves, in this case related to Yoko Okino, the deceased seems to have committed suicide….

Kitahara thought thoughtfully.

After all, it has been a few years since the last time I watched the plot, and the memory will inevitably become blurred.

Thinking so, Kitahara looked at the corpse, and the child who was carefully observing the clues couldn’t help but reveal a pair of dead fish eyes.

This kid really doesn’t even have a pretend.

“Little ghost, this is not a place for you to stay, hurry up and go aside.”

Just when Conan was looking for clues, he suddenly felt that his back collar was pulled up, and the next moment, he found that the perspective was gradually raised, and the whole person was grabbed.

“Ahhh… That, big brother, I’m just… Just looking for a toilet. ”

Conan looked at Kitahara who pulled himself up, touched his head and explained with an embarrassed smile.

Looking for the toilet, you found the deceased?

Kitahara looked at Conan, who was trying to pretend to be tender, and the corners of his mouth tugged unconsciously.

This looks… It’s really disgusting.

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