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Chapter 28 Bored to catch a strange thief

The Maori family went out for a trip again. Tokyo City, without detectives, was once again peaceful. The police officers who forcibly committing the Third Department can leisurely drink coffee and read newspapers in the office.

Mizumatsu, who was no longer responsible for the forensics course, stretched his waist, and muttered obediently when he got the cheaper ones, "Oh, it's so boring to do nothing." In fact, he wanted to live like this for a year or two.

"Oh? Is that right?" A voice mixed with sarcasm sounded, scaring Mizumatsu to make him shudder. Mikako Sato came out and told him a bolt from the blue: "Thank me, Nakamori's police department just happened to come to me to lend someone, so I promised him and found something for you."

"Nani!——"

Later, Mizumatsu realized that it was not that Sato Mikako chose to lend him out among her many subordinates, but that Nakamori police department pointed out that she wanted to lend him from the beginning.

Nakamori police department is named Ginzo Nakamori, a police department in the second department. He has made the lifelong career of arresting Kidd. Although he has not succeeded so far, it has to be said that so far, among the forces that have tried to arrest Kidd, his achievements are already the best. Not only have he almost touched Kidd many times, but he has also recovered or saved most of the gems that were targeted.

Kidd, a thief, is an art thief who began to appear about eighteen years ago, disappeared eight years ago, and recently appeared again. He is no longer interested in other artworks and only attacks gems.

In fact, some people think that the real monster thief Kid died eight years ago. Now the monster thief Kid is impersonating, because the goal is changed from various works of art to only stealing gems.

But Nakamori's police department, who has been pursuing Kidd's monster since the past, insisted that it was the same person because the other party's method and style were exactly the same as eight years ago.

The day before yesterday, Kidd, the monster thief, sent another trailer to steal gems from the art museum. The Nakamori police department, who had failed many operations, heard that there was a very capable police officer in the search class, so...

"So Mizuma, please help me." Nakamori police department said to Mizumama with a smile.

What else can Mizuma say? Nakamori Ginzo and Sato Mikako are both police departments, and he is just a small police department called Police Department. Both of them have spoken, so of course I have to go there once, just to treat it as the glory of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Nakamori Police Department, of course I will do my best to help you arrest the monster thief Kid, but I don't know him yet. Can you let me see the file about him first?" Mizumatsu agreed.

"Yes, but it's time to be soon. Today is today." Nakamori police department, who received Mizumatsu's promise, smiled, as if the thief Kid had been caught.

Walking into the archives, Mizumatsu took out the file about Kidd, and started from the first case 18 years ago. What Mizumatsu didn't expect was that as he looked at it, his head began to hurt again. Because he felt that a monster thief should have nothing to do with the plot, Mizumatsu's painkiller was not brought in the office drawer.

Perhaps because I took painkillers for a long time, the headache was very severe this time. I didn’t want people to know that Mizuki was lying on the table and gritting his teeth. At the same time, memories of his previous life surged in my mind like a tide.

Ten minutes later, the pain and the tide of memories dissipated together. Shui Jianyue slowly started to do it and spit out the blood foam that had just bitten out of her mouth. Shui Jianyue mocked herself: "This memory is so hard to remember even if you are so hard to remember. This kind of thing is suddenly remembered."

Although I just remembered a lot, most of Mizumatsu didn't remember them, but in fact I didn't remember them all. Fortunately, Mizumatsu had a pencil in his hand at that time.
Chapter completed!
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