I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"Bye-bye, and Ye, remember to send us a message to report your safety when you get home!"

At Tokyo Metropolitan Airport, Xiaolan and Yuanzi reluctantly waved their hands in the direction of the boarding gate.

After two days and two nights at the beach, several people have returned to the rice flower.

After all, the sun on the beach is still too hot, and if you stay longer, maybe someone will feel sorry for their skin.

Izu is located halfway between Tokyo and Osaka, and Kazuha had planned to take the Shinkansen home directly from Izu, but in the end he changed his mind and chose to fly back from Tokyo.

"Bye-bye, I'll definitely come to Osaka next time!

He Ye stood on tiptoe and shouted through the security gate.

The bag she was carrying was much larger than when she arrived, and it contained souvenirs from the beach trip.

The beautiful seashells she picked up by the sea, the swimsuit she bought temporarily, and the sunglasses that the garden gave her...... And that Kamen Superman pendant.

Bidding farewell to the garden, it was time for Shinichi and the others to separate temporarily.

Fei Yingli rested for two days, and her body and mind were greatly relaxed, but the work piled up in the office was already waiting for her.

However, she is still very satisfied to be able to play with her baby daughter after a long absence.

Xiaolan is also in the same mood for this.

Although there is no mother-daughter drama, she is already very happy to be with her mother 420 for so long, and her little face has always been filled with a bright smile.

Just the thought that she might have to deal with the mess left by her scrappy father when she went back made her smile collapse.

For two days, or this kind of midsummer, she couldn't believe what the chaos would be at home.

The garden was also anxious to report the work of the inspection to his mother, and of course, the photos handed in must have been strictly screened.

......

Under the pick-up and drop-off of the Suzuki driver, several people returned to their respective homes one after another, except for Shinichi.

At his request, the driver's uncle put him and his sisters in front of a supermarket and left first.

"Let's go, remember to get a trolley. "

Taking the lead in the supermarket, Shinichi said to the two sisters.

Because of the two more mouths to eat, the ingredients at home are always consumed quickly, and the day before going to Izu, it is almost at the bottom.

He plans to buy more money now and go back later.

Akemi Miyano, who maintains a normal human shape, pushes a trolley and follows with her sister.

Handsome men and beautiful women and a cute little Lori with a cold face, such a combination became the focus as soon as she walked into the supermarket, and both customers and supermarket employees couldn't help but look at it twice.

As they pass by, they can even be heard discussing in whispers whether this is a pair of parents with children, or a combination of older sisters, younger brothers and younger sisters.

Shinichi naturally didn't react to this, and Akemi Miyano was also happy to smile at the people who passed by.

Only Xiao Ai's cold little face rarely showed a touch of blush.

With his little head down, he quickened his pace, as if he didn't want to hear these strange remarks again.

Shinichi and Akemi Miyano are both good cooks, and they are naturally very skilled in selecting ingredients, and all kinds of fresh ingredients quickly take up half of the space in the trolley.

Even with Miss Ghost's meals, these are enough for three or four days.

Thinking that the refrigerator might not fit if he bought it again, Shinichi took the two of them to the direction of the cash register.

As he passed by the snack area, Xiao Ai put two cans of coffee in the trolley.

This move immediately made her sister start the education mode.

"Shiho! How many times have I said it! Drink less coffee! And you're still a child, drinking too much coffee will affect your development!"

While putting the coffee back on the shelf, Akemi Miyano muttered, making little Lori pout helplessly.

She can't live a day without coffee!

She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and bought a lot of coffee-flavored snacks: coffee jelly, coffee lollipops, and coffee milk.

This time, Akemi Miyano didn't stop her, she also picked a lot of zero (bdbf) food herself, put it into the trolley, and filled the remaining space at once.

He always felt as if the sisters had settled on themselves.

After paying the money, Akemi Miyano and Xiao Ai finally had a little conscience and took the initiative to carry the shopping bag, which made Shinichi have a free hand and a lot easier.

The supermarket was not much from home, and the three of them walked slowly.

It's almost noon, and the sun is at its hottest, making the road so hot that even the air seems to be a boiling heatwave.

This kind of heat is nothing to Shinichi, and even Akemi Miyano didn't sweat a drop.

After all, a ghost must not feel hot or cold, and it will not sweat at all.

Walking between the two, Xiao Ai also felt like she was in a refrigerator, only feeling a chill coming, and she didn't feel hot at all.

If she wasn't carrying a shopping bag, she would have wanted to hold her sister or Shinichi by the hand, so that it would be cooler.

Turning an intersection, the three of them had already arrived at 2-chome.

The phone in the new pocket rang suddenly.

"Hey, Officer Twilight, what's there?"

Glancing at the caller ID, Shinichi answered the phone and asked directly.

In fact, he had already guessed the reason why the other party was calling at this point in time.

"New brother, I might have to inform you that the bomber you helped catch two days ago was killed in the detention center yesterday!"

Twilight's voice was a little heavy, and it was clear that he was very concerned about it.

It was the Metropolitan Police Department's detention center! There were prisoners who died there, and no trace of the murderer was found!

If this spreads, the reputation that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has accumulated through a few major cases will collapse again.

"Doesn't think this kind of thing should be told to me?"

Shinichi raised his eyebrows, and the just right tone of surprise made it impossible to tell that he was pretending.

After receiving the message from the migrant worker yesterday, he already knew the news.

"Yes, but more importantly, we found out that the bomber had sold some bombs to someone else before he was arrested!

"Oh?!"

Shinichi was really a little surprised at this time, he really didn't know about it.

Well, in a place like Rice Flower, there are one or two hundred bombs circulating in the dark, which is not a big deal.

It may not be possible to blow up his house?!。