Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 140 Meow Meow

Chapter 140 Meow Meow~

"We've arrived at Izu Aquarium Station..."

As an emotionless female electronic voice played from the loudspeaker, the subway door slowly opened.

Haruhiko followed the crowd out of the subway station.

The weather is a bit hot and humid today, but it can't offset people's enthusiasm for sightseeing. Everyone's face is filled with excitement.

The meeting place chosen by Sato Miwako happened to be near the subway station. Perhaps she chose it intentionally because she took into account Haruhiko's financial situation and was unable to call a taxi, and was worried that he would have to walk too far.

It's about a 5-minute walk from the subway station.

A well-planned beach appeared before Haruhiko's eyes. Many children were building sand castles there, and men and women in swimsuits were swimming in the shallow sea a little further away.

There is an aquarium across the road from this beach.

There were many groups of children and parents coming in and out of the entrance of the aquarium, and there were several stalls selling children's toys at the entrance of the aquarium.

It seems that the target group of this aquarium is young children.

There were several benches on the road opposite the aquarium for people to rest, and Sato Miwako was sitting on one of them.

She was wearing a black business suit, black pumps, and light makeup, but her hair was a little messy and her face was obviously tired.

Although her dressing style cannot compare with other flashy and fashionable women, she has a good foundation. Even if she wears a simple uniform, she can still attract the attention of many men.

However, perhaps it was the professional habit of a detective, while Sato Miwako was waiting, her eyes would unconsciously scan the people passing by.

That sharp, scrutinizing gaze made it difficult to muster up the courage to approach her because her aura was just too strong.

When Sato Miwako saw Haruhiko walking towards her from a distance, her sharp eyes softened and her stern little face instantly showed a smile.

She stood up from the bench and came to greet him from a distance.

High heels clattered on the cobblestones, and a faint scent of perfume filled her nostrils. Miwako stood in front of Haruhiko and said with a smile, "You're here?"

Haruhiko looked at her empty hands and frowned, "So...where's your new swimsuit?"

Miwako looked down at her toes embarrassedly: "Ah... well, if I didn't say this, you wouldn't reply to my text message, right?"

Haruhiko turned and left.

"Hey, don't go." Miwako seemed to be surprised by Haruhiko's decisiveness and was caught off guard.

Haruhiko pretended not to hear and continued walking forward.

At this moment, the sound of high heels behind me suddenly became rapid and powerful.

Immediately afterwards——

Two lumps of soft flesh hit Haruhiko's back, causing him to stumble forward a few steps.

Then a pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck, and Miwako's pleasant voice came into his ears: "You guy, did you come here just to see the swimsuits?"

"Why else would I take the subway all the way here? I should have stayed at the beach at Aoi-ya. Maybe I could have waited for a pretty girl to come and apply sunscreen on me." Haruhiko said confidently.

Upon hearing this, Sato Miwako tightened her grip, practically rubbing the soft flesh of her chest into Haruhiko's body: "I'm so sorry, I don't have any sunscreen or pretty ladies here."

"Come down quickly, I can't breathe." Haruhiko made a painful sound.

Meiwazi continued to press on: "Then listen to what I have to say before you leave."

"Okay, come down first and we'll talk."

Sato Miwako landed lightly on the ground, while Haruhiko held his chest and gasped.

At this time, people passing by cast curious glances at her, and Sato Miwako looked back without showing any weakness.

Haruhiko recovered his breath and said, "I'm really impressed by you. Why did you trick me all the way here?"

Sato Miwako also straightened her clothes and said with a smile, "You are quite amazing, you actually caught that murderer."

Haruhiko said modestly, "We just happened to meet at dinner. Did you call me all the way here just to praise me in person?"

Sato Miwako first glanced around secretly and found that no one was paying attention to her side for the time being. Then she took a deep breath, put her hands together in front of her chest in a praying gesture, and at the same time showed a pitiful expression on her face that was inconsistent with her temperament.

Looks inexplicably adorable.

Haruhiko sighed in his heart, this guy must have practiced this expression for a long time, right?

I have to say, it's a bit lethal when the usually capable female police officer suddenly shows this expression, but the more this happens, the more Haruhiko feels that her next words may not be that simple.

Sure enough, Sato Miwako whispered, "Please help us find the bomber."

Haruhiko rolled his eyes. "The Metropolitan Police Department has deployed so many police officers and still can't find it. Where can I go to find it?"

"But didn't you meet that murderer? I think you must have a way." Sato Miwako gently poked the muscles on his arm with her fingertips.

Haruhiko remained unmoved, while Sato Miwako continued to attack him, using both emotional and logical appeals, and occasionally even accidentally letting Haruhiko take advantage of her.

The two of them started to fight on the sidewalk beside the road.

About ten minutes passed.

Haruhiko had no choice but to use his trump card. He said sternly, "I'm sorry, Detective Sato, I'm just a high school student, not from the Metropolitan Police Department. I have no obligation to help the police find criminals."

Sato Miwako was speechless for a moment.

This was the sentence she often used to teach Haruhiko a lesson when they first met.

It didn't work, but now this kid is using it as an excuse to prevaricate.

But now the investigation into the bomber has reached a deadlock, even though they have a portrait of Sato Masao and have found several witnesses who saw his movements.

But that guy seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. The Metropolitan Police Department deployed a large number of police forces to conduct a carpet search, but could not find any clues.

Instead, the case of the murderer who attacked the brown-haired woman was solved first, so Sato Miwako wanted to try her luck with Haruhiko.

It’s not that he alone is more powerful than all the people in the Metropolitan Police Department combined. Miwako just thinks that this kid has a unique kind of "luck" and always encounters all kinds of strange things. Maybe he can come across clues about the bomber.

Rejected, Sato Miwako stood there, thinking about how to refute Haruhiko's excuse.

At this moment, Haruhiko's attention was suddenly drawn to a few people at the entrance of the aquarium. He waved to Sato Miwako and said, "Sorry, it's okay, I have to leave now. I'll admire your swimsuit next time."

After saying that, Haruhiko quickly crossed the street and headed towards the aquarium ticket office.

Miwako Sato looked at his departing back and stomped her feet angrily.

hateful! Still not working?

Wouldn’t that be a waste of all that time?
When Sato Miwako thought about the effort she put into practicing acting cute and pitiful in front of the mirror, she felt like it was a waste.

She rubbed her chest wrapped in the white shirt again, thinking that she had let that guy take advantage of her for nothing, but in the end she couldn't get him to agree to help her. What a heartless kid.

But then, her eyes were attracted by something on the stall in front of the aquarium.

Miwako Sato crossed the zebra crossing and ran quickly to the stall.

The stall in front of me was full of children's toys, including Kamen Rider masks, Gundam robots, Ultraman models, and so on...

Miwako Sato pointed to one of the toys and said, "Boss, give me one of these."

The stall owner looked odd as he handed the item to Sato Miwako. Miwako confidently took it and squeezed it, thinking that with this, she wouldn't be afraid that the guy wouldn't refuse to help.

...

Haruhiko bought a ticket and entered the exhibition hall under the guidance of the staff.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a striking poster in the lobby. It shows a woman in beautiful clothes posing in a charming manner underwater, with the caption "Venus in Water" next to it.

It turns out that in addition to marine life, there are also underwater live performances here.

After passing through a glass tunnel surrounded by schools of fish overhead, a huge glass exhibition hall appeared before our eyes.

Many of the guests here are combinations of parents and children, and there are also a few couples. Everyone gathers in front of different glass tanks to admire the marine life inside.

Soon Haruhiko saw the young detectives gathered in front of the shark glass fish tank.

Genta Kojima had his face pressed against the glass, staring at the shark. Mitsuhiko was talking about some shark species, and from time to time he would steal glances at Ayumi's reaction.

Ayumi pointed at the seaweed under the shark and asked what it was. Conan explained to Ayumi with a bored look on his face.

"I didn't expect you guys to be here too." Haruhiko said as he walked over.

"Eh? Brother Haruhiko is here too?" The members of the detective team greeted Haruhiko one after another, but Conan was the only one who ignored Haruhiko.

Haruhiko walked over and rubbed Conan's head: "Are you angry? My phone was really silent yesterday. I didn't mean to ignore your call."

Conan pushed his glasses up and lowered his voice, "We agreed to work together to fight the Black Organization, and this is how you cooperate? I don't feel any trust in you now."

"But this isn't the Black Organization. I can't let the suspect go just to wait for you, right? If it were you, would you let the criminal go just to wait for me?" Haruhiko spread his hands.

The expression on Conan's face became very interesting. He knew that Haruhiko was right. If it were him, he would definitely choose to focus on the suspect.

Haruhiko continued to raise the stakes: "Let's call it a draw this time. I won't mind you shooting me with the anesthetic needle."

Conan hesitated for a long time, then nodded in agreement to reach a settlement.

Later, Haruhiko learned that Haibara Ai didn't come because she had a cold, and he suddenly felt that the fun was much less.

I originally wanted to buy her a balloon and then enjoy the scene of her putting her hands on her hips and saying "I'm not a child" with a look of disgust.

It seems that there is no way to achieve the daily persecution of Ai.

But the tickets have already been bought, so let’s wait and see.

Haruhiko followed the Junior Detective League on a tour of the aquarium. After being fed some dog food by a few couples, he came to the exhibition hall of underwater performances alone.

The performance was at 7pm, but there were already quite a few people sitting in the exhibition hall. They were probably tired from shopping and came here to rest and wait for the performance to start.

The lighting in the venue was a little dim, and the entire exhibition hall was similar in layout to a movie theater, but the seats were arranged in a fan shape.

On the stage at the front stands a huge cylindrical glass tank. The bottom of the glass tank is covered with sand similar to the seabed. The surrounding aquatic plants, corals and other creatures are also species unique to the seabed, completely simulating the ecological environment of the seabed.

And the most striking.

It is the large shell in the center of the glass tank.

The white shell was as big as half an adult. Qingyan thought it must have been artificially made. Natural shellfish probably did not have such a large variety.

If I'm not mistaken, the "Venus" will probably emerge from this shell.

Haruhiko sat in the back row and noticed that there were many young couples here. No wonder most of the people he saw outside were children.

It turns out that couples all come here to get straight to the point. It turns out that adults and children have different focuses.

The couples in front of me were either whispering to each other or feeding each other snacks. The bold boy in front of me was even stroking his leg against the white thigh of the girl next to him.

The entire exhibition hall was filled with the sour smell of love, which made Haruhiko eat several mouthfuls of dog food.

Haruhiko sighed, wishing he had tricked Sato Miwako into coming here.

Even if you can't touch the girl's long white legs like the boy in front of you, at least it's good to have them next to you for your eyes.

However, Haruhiko was somewhat reluctant to let Sato Miwako investigate the bomber.

First of all, that group of people was able to make such a big deal, so they were not easy to deal with. Secondly, he didn't want to become a dog working for the Metropolitan Police Department for no reason.

Besides, without the help of the golden finger, he didn't think he could be much better than the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department in finding people.

Just as I was thinking about it, the old folding sofa next to me made a sharp and mournful sound.

A familiar scent of perfume came from beside me.

Haruhiko tilted his head slightly, and the first thing he saw was two thin, white, beautiful legs. The other person was wearing black shallow-mouth high-heeled shoes, and the toes of the shoes were swinging up and down.

The slender, white legs were not wearing stockings, revealing the skin's most original state to Haruhiko. The thighs were half-wrapped in the black uniform skirt, which made them even more attractive.

Because the other person was crossing his legs, the tender flesh near his knees was squeezed together and slightly red. You can imagine how tender that fair skin is.

The sight stopped here.

Even without looking up, Haruhiko already knew who was coming. He said helplessly, "Even if you chase us, I won't be able to find the bomber."

Haruhiko didn't look up, and Sato Miwako didn't say anything either.

She hooked her slender fingertips together, signaling Haruhiko to look upwards.

Haruhiko remained unmoved, concentrating on his legs. "It's no use. Even if you make that pitiful expression, I can't help you."

Miwako Sato continued to hook her fingers.

Haruhiko had no choice but to look up and meet her gaze.

But he didn't expect that the scene that appeared before his eyes made his pupils dilate instantly and his breathing became heavy.

It can be seen that Sato Miwako's face has just been made up, but it is not heavy. Perhaps it is because she took into consideration that Haruhiko is only a high school student and may be averse to overly mature makeup, so she just managed to show the charm of a mature woman while retaining a hint of girlish innocence.

Her hair was a little damp, probably because she had just gone to the bathroom to tidy it up. Her soft black short hair stuck to her ears, deliberately revealing her small and delicate ears. She had no earrings on her earlobes, and her crystal-clear earlobes made people want to take a bite.

She really had that pitiful expression on her face.

However, given Haruhiko's mental preparation, these factors combined wouldn't have caused him to lose his composure. The real culprit that caused Haruhiko's breathing to become heavy was—

She has furry cat ears on top of her head.

The soft white cat ears were tightly attached to Miwako Sato's soft hair, without a single visible trace, as if she really had a pair of cat ears.

The pitiful expression of Sato Miwako's "painstaking study", coupled with this pair of extremely cute cat ears, reveals a power that is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Damn it! The prop players are so unfair!

While Haruhiko was complaining in his heart, he relied on his amazing willpower to barely resist the urge to touch the furry ears.

And just then.

Sato Miwako did something that made Haruhiko's heart beat even faster.

She raised her two small hands to her chest, forming them into the shape of a cat's paws. Her big, watery eyes deliberately revealed an innocent look, and she tilted her head and said to Haruhiko:
"Meow meow~"

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