046 It seems that it is not the right time for me to come back?
Mrs. Tatsumi looked at Matsumoto Kiyonaga in surprise. The latter pondered for a moment and then continued: "To show sincerity, management officers at all levels of our Metropolitan Police Department will also come to express condolences."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga secretly glanced at Hanyu Kiyon's face with his peripheral vision, and felt relieved when he saw that he didn't respond.
Previously, Hanyu Kiyosu said that he could approach him for serious entrustments, so he planned to take this opportunity to have Director Hakuba, Deputy Director Morohoshi, and Chief Inspector Odagiri meet Master Hanyu at the funeral.
In this way, we can directly see the extraordinary performance of Master Hanyu, which can save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
As for Matsumoto Kiyonaga's almost "explicit" meaning, Hanyu Kiyoshi was naturally aware of it, but he had said before that working hours were no problem and should not disturb his life, so he did not say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Mrs. Xun also seemed a little embarrassed. The previous doctor didn't do anything, but he was more eager and asked for his opinion, so she decided to forgive him.
"I accept your apology. I was a little overreacted just now. In fact, it's not impossible to draw some blood..."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga raised his head in surprise, not expecting to have an unexpected gain.
"If you help me book the highest standard and most luxurious funeral, then I will agree."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga turned to look at Hanyu Kiyosu, who looked calm and said: "The person concerned is willing, so naturally I will not interfere too much."
Just when Matsumoto Kiyonaga was about to agree neatly, he suddenly thought that Master Hanyu's quotation just now seemed to be... 10 million yen to 100 million yen?
hiss--
If it's 10 million yen, it's okay, which is my salary for a year, but... if it's 100 million yen, I'd better apply for public expense reimbursement...
Matsumoto Kiyonaga thought about it secretly. Judging from the extraordinary display of Master Hanyu today and the information reported by Megure, he should be reimbursed...right?
Moreover, the more luxurious the funeral, the more powerful the master Hanyu can be seen.
His thoughts changed rapidly, and Matsumoto Kiyonaga quickly made up his mind and said to Mrs. Tatsumi: "Then it will be as you wish."
Mrs. Xun was very happy, as if she had bought some limited-edition luxury bag. This sense of vanity was satisfied, and she almost forgot that she was discussing her own funeral.
The doctor over there was called back again. Hanyu Kiyosu glanced at it and said to Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. Remember to inform me of the time to collect the body and the time of the funeral. You should
Do we still need to do an autopsy?”
Matsumoto Kiyonaga smiled awkwardly, the scars on his face bunched up.
"I hope you still have a basic moral bottom line. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't have it. Everything in the world will have its own retribution in the underworld..."
After Hanyu Qingan finished speaking, he passed by Matsumoto Kiyonaga. His cold eyes made Matsumoto Kiyonaga feel chilled all over.
If others say this, they will only be regarded as second-rate, but with the previous proof of strength, when Hanyu Kiyosu says this, people have to believe it a little more.
Now that there are shikigami, how can the underworld be fake?
Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at Hanyu Kiyosu's back, smiled bitterly and shook his head. He couldn't help but had to do many things. He was just a vigilant, and there were people above him who could put pressure on him at will.
Hanyu Qing'an went to the opposite room and saw Conan sitting boredly in Xiaolan's arms with a dead fish eye.
Mouri Kogoro was standing by the window, feeling melancholy to himself. The sudden wealth came and went quickly. He just got a commission, is it about to end?
"The work is over, will you go back together?" Hanyu Qing'an asked aloud.
"Reply." Conan and Mouri Kogoro said in unison, and replied feebly.
"Dad, Conan, what happened to you two?"
Mao Lilan looked confused. Why did everyone suddenly seem to be depressed? Even President Hanyu, who was always in a very stable mood, seemed a little off today.
Is there anything different today than usual?
There is no difference between commissioning, eating, and encountering cases, right?
"It's okay..." Weng and son-in-law replied in long tones.
Hanyu Qing'an returned to his normal attire and smiled, "Maybe I'm tired today. Let's go. It's already very late. Conan looks so sleepy that he can't open his eyes."
Mao Lilan looked down at Conan in her arms and smiled fondly: "It seems so."
Several people left.
Kuroda Heiye stood in the yard, his body hidden in the darkness, looking at the back of Hanyu Kiyosu with a solemn expression.
He originally planned to leave for Nagano, but unexpectedly, his plan was disrupted by a piece of special information from Rei Fukiya.
He looked up at the night sky. From time to time, cirrus clouds blocked the moonlight. He murmured in a hoarse voice:
"The sky is going to change..."
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"Okay, blow dry, you can go out and play first."
Suzuki Sonoko pulled Yuzu's disheveled hair a few times, and it was dry and smooth. She was very satisfied with the results of her efforts.
Suzuki Sonoko originally didn't know how to play with children and didn't like playing with children. She especially hated naughty little devils like Conan, but for some reason Yuzu was an exception. She was very patient when playing with her. Maybe it was because she was well-behaved and cute.
?
"Oh~" Yuzi responded crisply, then opened the bathroom door and ran to the living room and turned on the TV.
No matter how small a room in Japan is, it must have a bathroom and a bathtub. Even this room rented out as an office has it. Hanyu Kiyosu was very satisfied with it when he rented it.
After Suzuki Sonoko finished tidying up Yuzu, she turned back to tidy herself up. The hair dryer sprayed warm air on her wet hair, taking away the moisture little by little.
The sound of the hair dryer was so loud that it blocked the sound of the door opening. When Hanyu Qingan came in, he didn't disturb anyone.
Seeing Yuzi sitting in front of the TV, he asked strangely: "Where is your sister Sonoko?"
Yuzu pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and Hanyu Kiyosu noticed the silhouette of Suzuki Sonoko, wrapped in a towel and blowing her hair.
The fair shoulders and thighs...no, after the hair was let down, they were a little less energetic than usual, but they looked softer, more beautiful, and more beautiful. Especially the skin that had just been moisturized seemed to be very moist and tender.
slip……
Suzuki Sonoko also seemed to notice something. She turned her head and looked outside the bathroom door, and happened to meet Hanyu Qing'an's eyes.
Well, the eyes are dark green, very beautiful...
There was a silence for a while, which seemed a little awkward. Hanyu Qing'an felt that it was not good. Embarrassment was not good and had to be broken. However, before he could think of how to change the topic without leaving a trace, Suzuki Sonoko had already released her teeth from biting her lower lip and spoke.
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"Why are you back so early?"
"Ah?" Hanyu Qing'an didn't expect her to ask such a question, so he subconsciously asked, "Shouldn't I come back at this time?"