"Oh, forget it, I'm going out, I'll send you home by the way." Mikako Sato stretched and said to the little ghosts.

"Do you want to catch the prisoner?" The little ghosts widened their eyes and looked at Mikako Sato with desire, "Take me there! Take me there!" Such information can be known without interpreting it.

"Oh, you will be brave enough as soon as Mizuma leaves!" Sato Mikako looked at the children in amazement, "But it's not that I want to catch the prisoners. I have a place to go!"

"Personal place?" The children were very curious, and even the two police officers showed curious eyes.

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At an ordinary intersection, Mikako Sato placed the flowers inserted in a plastic bottle on the side of the road, squatted beside her, her hands folded and prayed.

"Is this... worship?" Aviya, who is not very familiar with Eastern culture, asked hesitantly.

"It seems to be..." Ayumi didn't know much about it. She was still too far from these children when her relatives left.

He looked helplessly at the little ghosts who were chattering and insisted on following and refused to be sent home. He also followed behind and looked at Mikako Sato, Shirago Ren Saburo, and said slowly: "It seems that he has heard that Sato's father seems to be a police officer, and he seems to have died in a line of duty. He heard that he was in a car accident while arresting a prisoner." In fact, so many "it seems" are just a guilty person who has investigated the girl he likes clearly in order to cover up.

"I seem to have heard from my seniors mention it!" Takagi's eyes were raised and recalled, as if there was an answer in the sky. "The police officer's name is...what is it?"

"Masayoshi Sato." After the worship, Mikako Sato walked back and heard Takagi's words answered. "People always forget the dead people, whether they are my father or the Fifty-rii police officer, it will soon become gossip."

"That's the Chosirang incident? I seem to have heard of it on TV news." Conan suddenly asked.

"Strange, will the current TV show still play news from that long ago?" Sato Mikako asked strangely.

"Yes, it's really strange, hahaha." Conan made a fuss, trying to get away with it.

"Shou Silang?" Others expressed curiosity about this strange name.

"Yes, that's because my father kept calling this name before his death." Sato Mikako explained: "I'm sorry, I've been staring at this name before, thinking that anyone can help me catch the prisoner, I'm willing to meet any of his requests. As a result, I realize now that it actually means surrendering."

“Any request?”

"Has the puzzle been solved?"

Four little ghosts and Conan, look at me and I look at you. Anyway, there is always a group of people who are not concerned about it.

"Yes." Mikako Sato said in a complaining tone: "A guy stayed in the archives for an afternoon and solved the problem that I had not solved for twenty years, but he actually... he actually!" At the end of his speech, he was very excited and couldn't speak for a while.

"What's wrong with him? Did he do something too much? Did he make an excessive request?" the children asked anxiously.

"Yes, what request did he make?" Shirago Renzabu and Takagi also asked anxiously. In fact, they could easily guess who that person was.

Huh? Conan looked at the paper and felt something new was wrong... He had seen Mizumaki's handwriting. The paper in front of him was indeed written by Mizumaki, but it was too sloppy. "Kamoo" almost wrote "Kamoo" and, looking closely, you can see that every stroke is constantly shaking, just like...

"It's like I'm writing these things with great pain." The girl's voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
Chapter completed!