Chapter 234 [Tutor and Female Student Avi] (Two and One)

Chapter 234 [Tutor and Female Student·avi] (Two and One)

"So Fujino-kun is worried that I will get hurt."

Sato Miwako paused while holding Hiruda's silver-white bracelet and smiled playfully, "But no, the people I have liked have all left this world."

Fujian: "..."

If someone else said this, he might not believe it.

But if it was Sato Miwako...

In Fujino's impression, Sato Miwako's father, Sato Masayoshi, was killed by a truck while arresting a suspect many years ago.

Former colleague Matsuda Jinpei was also killed by the threat of a gangster while defusing a bomb.

Most of the people this woman likes are indeed dead.

"Just a joke!"

Seeing Fujino's weird expression, Sato Miwako smiled.

She lifted Hiruda's silver bracelet and said in a serious tone, "Even if I get hurt, I can't let ordinary people like you get hurt. After all, as a police officer, my duty is to protect innocent people."

"Protect innocent people?"

Fujiano murmured.

This kind of job pays 6-7 million a year and requires you to sacrifice your life at any time.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

In this world, being a policeman is also a high-risk profession...

It's better to be a detective and live a carefree life.

…………

The whistle for the first half of the game sounded.

Outside the stadium, Fujino took off his windbreaker and watched the police car go away.

"Brother Fujino, you have done a great deed this time!"

Megure Jusan came up from behind and patted Fujino on the shoulder with a smile: "If you hadn't seen through that the cameraman was the criminal, the consequences would be unpredictable."

"Nothing, I just happened to think of it."

Fujino turned around, as if he remembered something: "By the way, Inspector Megure..."

Megure Jusan answered first: "Is it about the bonus?"

"No."

Fujino pointed to the bulletproof vest he was wearing: "Actually, it's this bulletproof vest I'm wearing."

"Is there anything wrong with the bulletproof vest?"

Megure Jusan was a little confused: "I just received this bulletproof vest from the logistics department a few days ago, there shouldn't be any problems."

"No."

Fujino shook his head and explained: "I was wondering if you could give me this bulletproof vest?"

"After all, many of the criminals I encounter are armed with guns. Having a bulletproof vest can be considered a life guarantee."

"Ah?"

Megure Jusan was stunned when he heard this.

So he wanted a bulletproof vest. This was the first time he had heard of such a request.

But thinking about it carefully, this was indeed in favor of Brother Fujino... It was just that the bonus was replaced with a bulletproof vest.

"But Brother Fujino..."

Megure Jusan was a little embarrassed, "I can't make the decision on the bulletproof vest. I have to ask my superiors first."

Fujino nodded, which was not difficult to understand.

He could also see that Megure Jusan actually wanted to make the decision to give the bulletproof vest to this resourceful, wise and brave little brother who often encountered criminal gangs.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Even if it was just a bulletproof vest, it had to be approved by the superiors.

…………

The game ended soon.

Fujino took the little ones to the hospital to see Dr. Agasa. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he sent all the children home.

It was New Year's Day, the school was closed, the kendo hall was closed, and there would be no commissions.

So Fujino strolled around in Mika and had a good rest for the afternoon.

At night, just after returning home, Fujino heard a system prompt:

[Detective professional task detected: (56,000 people) has been completed]

[System task reward: 1 million yen, 100 detective professional reputation has been issued]

[Current balance: 7.86 million yen]

[Current detective reputation: 550|1500]

"7.86 million yen? If I make one or two more orders, I should be able to continue the lottery."

Fujiano closed the system interface casually.

He did not intend to spend the nearly 8 million yen balance.

Now his strength is still acceptable.

It now takes 3 million yen to upgrade the fighting profession and swordsman profession.

Even with student discounts, it will cost more than 5 million yen after the discount.

It's a bit inappropriate.

He plans to save some more and then have a lottery.

…………

In a blink of an eye, two days have passed.

The first day of January at the beginning of the year quickly jumped to a Saturday in June.

Early in the morning, Fujino had just returned home from morning exercise and was about to eat when he received a call from Megure Jusan.

"Inspector Megure, you called me so early. Did a murder happen?"

Fujino, who had just returned home from exercise, answered the phone and asked the other end.

Megure Jusan was stunned by Fujino's reversal of the host.

After a moment, he slowly said, "There is no murder case. In fact, your bulletproof vest has been approved."

"What's the result?"

Fujino picked up the towel and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"The review from above has passed..."

As soon as Megure Jusan finished speaking, there was a noise around.

The phone was not hung up.

After a while, he continued to Fujino: "Let's not talk about it for now, brother Fujino. I'm busy dealing with a bank robbery here. For the bulletproof vest, you can go to the Metropolitan Police Department to get it yourself. I'll hang up first."

"Bank robbery..."

Fujiano put away the phone and couldn't help but be speechless.

A few days ago, there was a random shooting at the stadium, and then a bank robbery in two days.

You are worthy of being a rice flower market that produces a lot of local specialties.

…………

After breakfast, Fujino drove to the Metropolitan Police Department and took away the bulletproof vest.

It was still the same style he used that day.

Judging from the label on the bulletproof vest, it should be very new.

It is estimated that it was the goods that just came in from the police logistics department, and then it was given to him.

Fujiano put on the bulletproof vest and drove home.

On the way home, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the weight blocks in the display window of a sports equipment store on the street.

In the sports equipment store

A sturdy man with a height of 1.75 meters took out a complete set of weight-bearing suits and handed it to Fujino: "Dear customer, this is the best weight-bearing suit in our store."

"Is it this?"

Fujian took the weight-bearing suit and looked at it.

The whole weight-bearing suit consists of five pieces, two leg suits, two arm suits, and a vest suit.

Fujian weighed it easily for a few times and curled his lips: "It feels a little bit heavy."

"Not enough?"

The boss was surprised, looked at Fujino, and continued: "The suit in your hand is an increaseable suit. Now it only has a total of 20 pounds of weight. If you think it is not enough, you can add more."

"How much can this vest weigh?"

Fujian asked.

"The heaviest?"

The boss frowned, obviously stumped by the question.

After all, no one has ever complained that this thing is not heavy enough before.

After a pause, he began to calculate: "A standard weight is two pounds. There are a total of ten weights installed on this body. If it is fully loaded, it can reach about 80 pounds. If the limit is even installed on the forearm, it is 100 pounds."

Looking up, he looked at Fujino and continued: "But little brother, with your body, I think you can get 10 pounds or 20 pounds."

"My small body?"

Fujiano looked down at his body, then raised his head, narrowed his eyes: "Add it to 100 pounds for me."

"That's what you said."

The boss shook his head, obviously not believing that Fujino could move around wearing a 100-pound weight.

Forget it, anyway, making money is making money, and it's good to let the other party suffer a little.

Soon, he took out a lot of weights from the warehouse in two batches, panting, and put them into the weight suit.

Fujiano immediately changed to a 100-pound weight.

In an instant, a pressure came from all over his body, which made Fujino a little uncomfortable.

"Little brother, don't hold on."

The boss panicked when he saw Fujino put on the weight immediately.

If he was not careful, this would crush someone to death.

"It's okay."

Fujian stood up and took a deep breath to adjust his body shape.

Then he jumped up and landed on his feet, very steady.

Sports store owner: "..."

Fujian: "How much?"

"A total of 50,000 yen."

Fujian handed the 50,000 yen to the boss and gave him 5,500 yen in change.

Then, he left the store and walked slowly towards his car under the boss's monster-like eyes.

"Fujian Senior?"

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Xiaolan?"

Fujian turned around and saw Xiaolan.

At this time, Xiaolan was wearing an orange vest, a brown short skirt, and a white coat that he had seen in Osaka last time, and was greeting him.

Beside her, there were Conan and Maori Kogoro.

Well...

Going out to get a bulletproof vest or a weight will bring you to the three devils.

It seems that his weekend will be even better.

…………

After a simple greeting, Fujino learned the purpose of the three devils' trip.

Originally, they came to the bank to deposit money, but Uncle Maori recalled the days when he was a tutor for three consecutive years.

Then the three of them planned to cause trouble...

No, they went to see the former student.

In short, it was [Tutor and female student's old tenderness·avi].

Xiaolan asked Fujino: "Speaking of which, Senior Fujino, are you here to save money as well?"

"That's not the case."

Fujiano smiled and said: "I just went to the Metropolitan Police Department to pick up the bulletproof vest I ordered a few days ago, and bought a weight by the way. I just met you when I was about to go home."

After a pause, he suggested: "By the way, I don't have anything to do anyway, why don't we take you there?"

"It won't be a hassle..."

But before Xiaolan could say anything, Maori Kogoro interrupted her very straightforwardly: "In that case, then I'll trouble you, Brother Fujino!"

"Dad..."

Xiaolan's cheeks moved slightly, and in the end she could only politely bow to Fujino: "Thank you, Senior Fujino."

As for why Fujino wanted to give them a ride.

It wasn't out of kindness.

It was just to see if he could encounter a murder case and trigger the system task.

After all, the trio of Mihua trio travel together, and if some murder case hadn't happened, they would not be worthy of their reputation as the King of Hell.

…………

On a Ford Taurus.

"I really miss it!"

Mouri Kogoro looked at the scenery outside the car window and couldn't help but sigh: "Although we are all in the rice flower market, but I don't usually come here, I can't see any changes at all."

"Speaking of which, Dad."

Xiaolan sat in the back row and asked suspiciously, "Have you really never seen your student since then?"

At the same time, she glanced at Mouri Kogoro with a gloomy look, and felt a cold sweat in her heart for her mother.

"Yes, her name is Xiaohui, and her father is a lawyer."

Mouri Kogoro paused and said with some nostalgia, "I still remember that after every extra class, he would invite me to drink a large glass of cold beer at their house."

Conan was speechless for a while after hearing this.

That’s why you taught there for three years...

"Didi!"

At this time, Fujino suddenly braked suddenly, and a blast of horns suddenly came from the front of the car.

Mouri Kogoro bumped into Fujino's desk and chair, raised his head, covered his slightly blue forehead and asked Fujino: "Brother Fujino, why did you brake suddenly?"

"There was a red car in front of me. This guy was driving very fast. If I hadn't reacted in time, we would have collided with each other."

As he spoke, Fujino turned his attention to the red car blocking the Ford Taurus.

The driver was a square-faced man wearing sunglasses and messy hair. His license plate number was [Shinjuku·230·? ·13-1].

"How can it be repaired?"

Mouri Kogoro suddenly felt unhappy. He rolled up the window and shouted at the red car in front of him: "You guys, are you looking for death? You dare to drive so fast in such a small alley..."

"Boom!"

But before he could finish speaking, there was a violent explosion not far away.

The man wearing sunglasses on the red car opposite heard the sound and glanced behind him, stopped honking, and reversed the car behind him.

"What happened?"

Mouri Kogoro was confused for a while.

Conan on the side said with a gloomy face: "That sound just now was an explosion."

"explode?!"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned and looked up not far away: "Could it be the Xiaohui family?!"

Fujino: "..."

How did Uncle Maori determine that the explosion was his student's home?

"We'll find out when we go there and take a look."

Fujino stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the direction of the explosion.

I have to say that he followed suit this time.

Usually when I go out, I rarely come across a murder case.

When I went out with these three people, an explosion happened immediately.

As expected of you, Conan!

…………

Soon, several people followed the sound of the explosion and arrived at the crime scene.

Fujino parked the Ford Taurus and pushed open the door.

At the door of the garage of a two-story foreign-style building in front of me, I saw a small car burning with a raging fire.

Under the telegraph pole across the street from the Western-style building, a woman was covering her arms and staring blankly at the burning car opposite.

"Xiaohui!"

Uncle Maori immediately rushed towards the woman.

"Teacher Mori!"

The woman yelled, "My sister is still in the car!"

"It really is?"

Fujino couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Mouri Kogoro.

Uncle Maori’s crow mouth is okay...

If something happens to one of your students, it really means something happens to one of your students.

After regaining consciousness, Fujino looked at the fire box on the telephone pole not far away.

Then he quickly rushed forward, took out the fire extinguisher inside, opened the nozzle, and put out the flames of the burning car.

The fire extinguisher bottomed out, and he threw it aside and walked to the burned car with only its frame left.

Looking towards the cab, he saw a freshly burned corpse sitting on the cab, with white smoke still emitting from the body...