I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

A formal tennis match usually takes more than two hours, and it can be even longer if the battle is a little more intense.

In addition, it was suspended for a while because of the bombing, and now it is noon.

Although the end of the country lighting is like a string of buffs, it faintly suppresses the trend of Echizen Marlon.

But in the first half, he was at a disadvantage and conceded a bit more.

Now it's just a match.

If you really wait for the results of the game to come out, it may not be until the afternoon.

Fortunately, Xiaolan was very prescient, and got up early to make a lot of food, and brought it in a bento box.

The bag of the bento box was taken by Shinichi to contain a bomb, but the sealing and thermal insulation performance of the box itself is not bad, and you can still feel the faint residual temperature on the food when you open it.

In order to facilitate production and preservation, Xiaolan made most of the rice balls of various flavors this time, as well as some fried shrimp and thick egg grill.

In the thermos pot carried on his body, there is also a special vegetable sweet soup.

I even brought a few disposable paper cups in my bag, just like I was going out on an outing.

"Oh, that's not what you did~"

Picked up a piece of rice ball and took a bite lightly, chewing it carefully with Ye, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

She thought she would be able to taste Shinichi's delicious food again.

"I'm really sorry I did it!"

Xiaolan said with a kind smile.

It's just that the rice balls that are about to be crushed in her hands expose her displeasure from the bottom of her heart.

"No! That's not what I meant!"

He Ye hurriedly remedied.

"Xiaolan, your cooking skills are also very good......! Anyway, they're better than me!"

So Kazuha himself also knows how to cook.

But it's limited to the will, which is about the level to which you can pass the home economics class in school.

And the food Xiaolan cooks, even if it's just a simple rice ball, is much better than what she makes.

Although it's still not as good as Shinichi.

"Okay, raw"

Seeing that the good sister was so embarrassed, Xiaolan also showed a truly kind smile.

After all, it is an indisputable fact that Shinichi's cooking skills are better than her.

However, Xiaolan also believes that as long as she continues to work hard, she will surpass him one day.

Otherwise, it will always feel a little strange if the husband always cooks at home in the future......

Thinking about it, the little angel's pretty face (▽) turned red all of a sudden.

"What's wrong?"

Shinichi suddenly stopped when she noticed her eating and asked with concern.

"Nothing!"

The little angel smacked to his feet.

"I'm going to ask Officer Twilight to bring some rice balls to Daddy!

Before she could finish speaking, she took a box of rice balls and walked towards the police who were about to close the team.

"Xiaolan, she must be shy!"

Stuffing a piece of fried shrimp into his mouth, Yuan Zi said vaguely as he chewed it.

In terms of Xinlan CP, she has the most right to speak.

"Swallow it before you speak!"

Knocking on the girl's head with chopsticks, Shinichi said angrily.

......

According to the normal case-handling process, when the police find a deceased, they will definitely determine his identity as soon as possible.

So, for a corpse that has been fried and crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, just a handful of cumin, how to test its identity information?

This is also rarely seen by the Metropolitan Police Department. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The whole body was unrecognizable, and there was nothing on it to prove its identity.

The only characteristic is that the deceased was very tall and burly.

But this is also useless, unless someone happens to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to report the disappearance of the person, and the identity can be determined by comparison.

In short, the police are currently unable to confirm the identity of the deceased.

When Twilight received a call from the forensic department, her whole body was numb!

Obviously, the case is over, the murderer has been arrested, and other bombs have been found, so it seems that he can call it a day and leave work.

But there is such an important thing to do.

Based on the interrogation of Mr. Murderer just now, Twilight can determine that the previous deceased was indeed just an unlucky person passing by.

When Hades planted the bomb on that tennis training court, he only thought about creating an explosion to attract the attention of the others.

I don't know who will get hit.

In desperation, Twilight had no choice but to close the team first and escort the murderer back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

In addition to confirming the identity of the corpse, the murderer in front of him is also a big trouble.

Ask for flowers

Wanted criminals from other countries are caught in Sakura Country, and the procedures that need to be handled after that are very complicated.

Twilight can foresee that she will be working overtime for the next week or two.

It's already noon, but I don't even have time to eat lunch.

He felt that he was so miserable!

"By the way, Takagi, remember to send this kid to Shinichi before you leave!"

Patting his head, Twilight remembered the little black chicken on the side.

Originally, when he left the explosion site, he was going to let the little black chicken go back to Shinichi.

But this guy has to listen to the details of this case in everything, or he will lie on the ground and roll around.

In order to maintain the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department, Twilight had to agree to the request.

However, after listening to the murderer's self-report and the explanations of Minaba and others, the little black chicken fell into silence.

Motionless, like a piece of black charcoal.

It wasn't until she was about to leave that Twilight remembered him.

"Don't bother, just let him come with me. "

When Xiaolan came here, she happened to hear Twilight's words just now.

"Oh, it's Xiaolan! What's the matter? Is it the new brother who asked you to bring something?"

I've known Maori Kogoro for many years, and Twilight is naturally very familiar with Xiaolan.

"No, I'd like to ask Officer Twilight to bring this lunch to my father. "

Shaking her head, Xiaolan handed over the lunch box in her hand.

"It's a bento again! Maori brother is so happy to have a daughter like you!"

Of course, Twilight will not shirk this kind of trivial matter, so he took the lunch box and sighed by the way.

Since Mori Kogoro returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, he has been in a state of desperate work.

In order to ensure that his diet is healthy, Xiaolan will make some bento boxes and take them to the Metropolitan Police Department whenever she has time.

In this regard, whether it is Twilight, or Takagi and others on the side, while expressing Xi, there is also some envy.

Most of the people in the Metropolitan Police Department are bachelors, or they have been married for many years without children like Medu.

I am busy at work every day, not to mention that someone helps prepare the lunch, and it is already good to be able to eat on time.

Thinking about it like this, Twilight felt even more miserable.